On the weekend morning, the warm sun slantly falls on the dining table through the clear window glass, lazy dust is flying in the air, and the years are quiet.

There were two small dishes on the dining table, just enough for two people, one dish of bean sprouts in vinegar, one dish of bamboo shoots and shrimps, plus two steamed buns and two bowls of white fungus and lotus seed porridge.

For Fang Xiang, who always ignores breakfast, this kind of dishes is already quite rich.

She stuffed a piece of shrimp into her mouth and peeked at Liu Yulin while chewing.

Liu Yulin held onto the glazed white porcelain spoon handle with one hand, and typed on the mobile phone on the table with the other. She raised her hand and flicked it for a while, before hanging it up, she hurriedly typed and put it down quickly, the broken hair slipped down again, and after several times, she finally got a little annoyed, so she simply put all her hair together, without even using a hair tie, three or two times I tied a fluffy and cute ball head.

Before she tied her hair and put her hand down, the phone vibrated twice at the right time, and the information indicator light on the upper left corner flickered on and off. Under the bright sunshine, Liu Yulin's instantly bright eyes were still clearly reflected.

She quickly returned the message with her mobile phone in her arms. The corners of her lips, which had never been raised since the encounter with Wang Dahai, were slightly raised for the first time, as if she was laughing. After the ridiculousness, she sighed bitterly. A long breath, with a look of melancholy.

After being stunned for a moment, she put down her phone and stood up, "Linlin, I have something to go out, tonight... don't wait for me."

After that, she turned her head and walked to the bedroom.

Fang Xiang was a little surprised, "At least leave after eating, you haven't eaten yet."

"I'm not hungry, you can eat."

Liu Yulin directly closed the door, and then heard the sound of the wardrobe opening.

Fang Xiang stared at the half-closed bedroom door for a while, then glanced at the untouched breakfast, his eyes were half closed, his face was noble and glamorous, but his mind was flying wild.

Since the hasty escape three days ago, Liu Yulin didn't mention the mentally handicapped kiss teaching experiment, which was exactly what she wished for, and naturally pretended nothing happened.

But from that day on, Liu Yulin's mobile phone suddenly became lively, one WeChat message after another, from morning to night, it was even hotter than a young couple in the hot love period. Last night, she vaguely heard a video requesting dingling through two doors. A beeping sound.

Could it be that she couldn't get spiritual comfort from her, so she went to complain to other friends?

She took another peek at the half-covered bedroom door, and Liu Yulin vaguely passed through the door, choosing from left to right and yet to decide which outfit to wear.

Going to complain and still use such trouble to pick clothes?

Fang Xiang couldn't help but frowned.

hum!hum!

Suddenly, the phone vibrated twice.

Fang didn't even think about it, he reached out to reach the phone and was about to call Liu Yulin.

He glanced casually at the phone screen.

The notification light on the screen has not yet dimmed, and the pop-up WeChat notification message hangs brightly in the center, and a simple message follows the green icon.

[Death under the peony flower: This is the first time I went to the hotel early in the morning to open a | room, waiting for you, baby. 】

hotel? !

open|room? ! !

Also baby! ! ! ! ! ! !

Fang Xiang's mind buzzed, and without thinking, he quickly unlocked Liu Yulin's phone and clicked in.

I flipped through the chat records between the dead and the dead with Liu Yulin. I didn't look much, I just read the hundred and ten articles from this morning. Before I read it, Fang Xiang already felt a tightness in his chest, and a surge of energy and blood. It caused a throbbing pain in her brain!

She clenched her phone tightly and stood up suddenly. The pure white bench slid across the floor tiles and made a sharp and ear-piercing sound.

She didn't stop for a second, and ran straight to the bedroom.

"Liu Yulin!" Pushing open the half-closed door, Fang Xiang raised his mobile phone and said angrily, "Please explain to me, what's going on?!"

Liu Yulin had just taken off her coral fleece pajamas, and she was only wearing a thin bottoming shirt. She was picking up a loose knee-length sweater to wear, but at this moment she was stuck in the air.

With her mouth slightly open, she glanced at her who suddenly barged in, and then at the phone in her hand, "You..."

Fang Xiang took another step forward, "What the hell is going on?! Who is this man?!"

Liu Yulin froze for a moment, quickly put on her sweater, walked up to her in two or three steps, and snatched the phone.

"Who allowed you to flip through my phone casually?! This is an invasion of personal privacy!"

Liu Yulin's complexion was a bit ugly, and her voice was not only high-pitched, it could almost be called sharp, even hysterical!

Fang Xiang's ears were still ringing a bit after the words fell for a long time.

Although it was indeed her fault to flip through her phone without authorization, Fang Xiang still felt a faint pain in his heart.

When she was in the third year of junior high school, once she went to Liu Yulin’s house to do homework, and mistakenly opened Liu Yulin’s diary as a class note. What kind of secret is hidden in the diary, but obviously that secret must be much more important than the shaking old man now, but at that time Liu Yulin just grabbed the diary and said that this is not a class notebook, and it is not as sharp as it is today.

Isn't she still clear about who she is, Liu Yulin?

Is she the kind of person who deliberately pries into other people's privacy?

Is she so hysterical?

Fang Xiang slowly put down the hand that was robbed of the phone, "Yes, I shouldn't have flipped through your phone without your permission. I can apologize for that. But, you have to tell me who this man is?"

Liu Yulin remained silent, turned around, went straight to the dressing table and sat down, opened the drawer and took out the dusty make-up.

Fang Xiang pressed her nearly broken ear, went up and clasped her hand holding the powder puff, "You want to put on makeup? To see this thing that doesn't know if it's a human or a ghost, you actually want to put on makeup?!"

Liu Yulin's skin quality is good, her appearance is sweet, and she has the capital of absolutely no makeup. In addition, Liu Yulin believes that makeup will accelerate the speed of skin aging, and she seldom removes it. Lack of melanin, not even sunscreen.

Today, I actually put on makeup for a strange old man who I have only known for less than three days! ! ! ! !

Five exclamation points are not enough to express the MMP that Fang Xiang is exploding in his heart at this moment.

"Are you trying to break the jar? Shake the strange man you know and you dare to ask for a room in a hotel. Have you been kicked in the head by a donkey?"

Liu Yulin remained silent, sitting on the stool with her head lowered, she suddenly raised her hand and tore off the bun head that had just been tied up. Her long hair was scattered, covering her side face, but not the sweet figure reflected in the mirror.

"My business is none of your business."

This sentence is not considered heavy, it should even be called light, and it came out of Liu Yulin's mouth lightly and lightly, Fang Xiang looked at her in disbelief, his usual cold eyes were stained with scarlet.

"I don't care why you let me live with you in the first place?!"

"..."

Liu Yulin's head drooped a little lower, as if she was speechless, or maybe she was too lazy to talk to her.

Fang Xiang's temples were throbbing, he was so angry that he didn't know what he was talking about.

"Even if you want to have an affair and take revenge on Wang Dahai, based on your conditions, how many good men are waiting for you to pick in the outer ring, why do you choose a married old scumbag who is just a swindler!"

"..."

Liu Yulin continued to remain silent, but her head was lowered. Even the spotless vanity mirror opposite could only reflect her long, slightly curly hair, and could not see her expression at all.

"You're just saying something! What's wrong with you? Why can't you think about it?!"

Facing anyone, Fang Xiang can be calm and self-sufficient, and pretend to be glamorous rather than mean, but as long as Liu Yulin is involved, all her acting skills will have to be broken.

She was so angry that she turned over more than 800 tables in the stream of consciousness, but Liu Yulin still responded to the changes without changing, silently lowering her head.

"I'll ask you one last time, will you tell me or not?"

"..."

"For the last time, do you want to say it or not?!"

"..."

"The last, the last, the last..."

"..."

It's really the most vivid and devotion to "response to all changes with the same change"!

Fang Xiang looked at her soft, weak and stubborn, who seemed to have her heart beaten to death, but felt the blood rushing up, couldn't help but slammed the table and threw out a sentence.

"Okay! You can do it Liu Yulin! Just do it, I don't care!"

After all, she turned to leave.

Before he could take a step, the corner of his clothes was suddenly grabbed.

Liu Yulin still lowered her head, she didn't move at all, only her fingers stuck out, blocking her way.

In fact, her two thin fingers, not much thicker than a toothpick, couldn't stop her at all, but she stopped obediently and waited for the next sentence.

The time passed by every minute and every second really passed by every minute and every second. Fang Xiang counted it by counting the clicking and clicking of the Gothic wall clock with super strong metal texture on the wall.

But Liu Yulin just tugged at the corner of her clothes so weakly, without saying a word.

"Don't talk, right? If you don't talk, I can go."

The words were cold, and there seemed to be no warmth in them, as if they had just been transported from the North Pole, but she did not pull Liu Yulin's hand away.

"..."

Well, don't say it!

Fang Xiang suddenly felt extremely wronged.

What was she thinking?

Liu Yulin kept saying that she was her best friend, but in the end she kept such a big matter from her, even if she pressed her to ask about it, she still refused to say it!

Fang Xiang snorted coldly at himself, "Okay, that's it, do whatever you like, I'm not qualified to take care of it, and I don't care either!"

After finishing speaking, she pulled Liu Yulin's hand away and slammed it back, and walked out.

One step, two steps, three steps...

In the blink of an eye, she had already reached the door of the apartment, but Liu Yulin didn't say a word, let alone asked to keep her.

Fang Xiang was a little annoyed, of course she didn't really want to leave, how could she really ignore Liu Yulin and let her do that kind of deadly thing!

But the water that was spilled out of what was said, she would never be able to go back with the cheek to go back now.

Now that the matter has come to this point, she can only bite the bullet and open the door. When she is about to walk away, she remembers that she forgot to change her shoes. She bends down and puts on the small black high heels she usually wears, and then opens the door again.

cluck!

Just as he stepped out with one foot, an uncontrollable sob suddenly came from behind him, "Don't go..."

Fang Xiang secretly heaved a sigh of relief, finally came down the stairs, and just wanted to pretend to insist on leaving with a few hypocritical words, but he heard the choking sob just turned into hoarse weeping at a lightning speed.

"I don't want to do this either, I can't help it, I really can't..."

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