C579
C579
She knew who it was, and when the bed was sunken in by a strange weight, she knew who it was, but she was too tired.
Today, she had almost lost her virginity, as well as her good friend's car accident. Too many accidents happened, her mind was in a mess, and she couldn't come up with a conclusion no matter how hard she tried.
Had she borne too much of a burden at this age of twenty? Wen Zhixia felt her heart tighten in discomfort. She didn't want to wake up from her beautiful dream and face reality as cruel as the winter wind.
She couldn't help but grip the soft blanket tightly and bury her head under it, suffocating her breath for a moment. However, the muddled feeling gave her the illusion that it was just a nightmare.
This was just a dream. If she woke up, she would be able to see her healthy father and her gentle mother at the breakfast table. The image of the family sitting at the same table made a tear drop from the corner of her eye.
"I know you haven't slept, but I'll let you go this time."
Xiao Yan's long finger brushed the tears that were about to fall onto the pillow. However, he opened his mouth and looked at the person lying on the bed with a deep gaze.
Wen Zhixia's body stiffened on the bed, but the tears in the corner of her eyes were like broken beads that kept flowing out from her tightly shut eyes. Her raised eyelashes were even wet from the loss of consciousness.
Easily sitting there, he didn't understand why Wen Zhixia was crying. His eyes were focused on listening to her suppressed crying voice. Tears were hanging on her flushed face, but she didn't move at all.
His hand stopped in midair, and his reddened eyes accidentally touched the softest part of his heart. He did not have the heart of a saint.
He didn't know why, but Wen Zhixia's tears made his heart ache slightly. Beads of sweat had covered Wen Zhixia's forehead and nose, but it still made his heart ache a little.
This strange feeling made him slightly surprised. He got up confidently and without any hesitation, his long legs walked out of his room and gently closed the door.
He didn't notice that Wen Zhixia's eyes, which seemed to be filled with tears, had opened. She looked at the crystal lamp in the room with misty eyes. With a bitter smile, she exhaled softly.
"Wen Zhixia, give me some tips!"
It was as if just a single curse could make her pull herself together in an instant.
After she finished speaking, she turned her head to look in the direction that the figure had disappeared to. Her nose slightly twitched as she faintly smelt a trace of mint left in the air. The cool and refreshing feeling was as if she was using it as her master.
It was the man's favorite smell, and Wen Zhixia had been nervous for some reason when she smelled the sweet smell of mint and tobacco in the air.
But now, she didn't even have the time to think about it. She took one last look at the door, slowly closed her eyes, and slowly withdrew the sadness from her eyes.
Neither of the two people on the other side of the door knew what was going on with the other. The one outside easily leaned against the wall, with his long legs nowhere to be found and one foot bent against the wall.
His cell phone buzzed in his pocket, but he was easily unmoved. Instead, he stuck his finger into his phone a fourth time before answering with his right hand by his ear.
"Go ahead."
He had a phone in one hand and his other hand was habitually in his pocket. If anyone else had seen him like this, he would have been shocked.
When would he ever act so casually? He would always appear gracefully in front of everyone, but the actions of this hoodlum made him look so cool and threatening.
"Young master, the person who crashed the car stole someone else's car and the car was found in the suburbs. The police cameras did not capture the real thing. "
Chen Yu didn't want to admit that he had met a veteran this time. Theft of a car, fake ID card, and the intuition of burning cars told her that with such a clean style, the other party was approaching menacingly.
He couldn't help sighing in his heart. If he hadn't investigated further, he might not have believed that a car accident would involve so many things. His head began to ache.
"Young Master, it's a good thing that Miss Wen's car was a set car this morning. The car was also burned down, and the driver's front side hasn't been caught on camera. What do you think we should do about this?
Chen Yu asked carefully on the other end of the phone. He hadn't heard an easy response for a long time, so he didn't have any ideas now.
He slowly narrowed his eyes as he heard this. There was a trace of deep thought in his eyes. Who was this person aiming at?
In less than two days, Wen Zhixia had been surrounded by accidents. She had her own plans for every step of the way, but she didn't know why she was here.
"You can check in private and report back to me at any time."
A cold male voice sounded, which strangely gave Chen Yu a backbone on the other end of the phone, as if this sentence was more powerful than he had imagined.
"Yes, young master."
Even though it was a place that was hard to see, Chen Yu still lowered his head and replied respectfully.
Easy Life pursed his lips and looked at the ground with his eyes lowered, as if he was thinking about something.
"Yi, you …"
Zhan Yanjia, who didn't want to be lonely, didn't sit on the bed. She knew this was the best chance she could seize now, and now that Wen Zhixia had been shocked to the point where she couldn't disturb her, she found the easy way to stand in front of the bedroom door.
When she saw that there was no confusion at all about the clothes on Yi Yeyu's body, she slowly let out a breath.
"You have business."
He then shifted his attention to Zhan Yanjia. He glanced at her indifferently, but when he saw her clothes, he frowned slightly.
Zhan Yanjia was wearing a thin white nightgown on the dark and silent corridor. The gauzy nightdress was indistinct, and one could even see the Bra from afar. This perfect sexiness made Zhan Yanjia stick out her chest slightly as she noticed.
"I'll ask Sujin to help me change into a set of clothes in the guest room. Do you like this suit?"
It was easy for Zhan Yanjia to approach him as she spoke, and she even ran her slender fingers along his clothes, as if she were a fawning cat naturally teasing him.
"Take it off."
What he brought from the guest room could only be Wen Zhixia's clothes. Thinking of this, he opened his mouth coldly, his tone was ice-cold and hungry, as if he was going to freeze Zhan Yanjia.
"Yi, this is the corridor. We can go somewhere else."
However, to Zhan Yanjia, this was a good sign. Her mouth was filled with shy words, but her hand, as if electrocuted, slowly fell back to rest on the white shoulder strap.