: Naturally, life is full of hatred, Shui Changdong (41)

Author: Yaoli

: Naturally, life is full of hatred, Shui Changdong (41)

Sweet warmth and darkness enveloped him, and the two of them were like a pair of deformed conjoined twins who should never be separated.

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"Mr. Yan, this is an important document for the past few days." The secretary put the thick document on the desk.

The young man sitting in the office chair has a very pale face, as if recovering from a serious illness. Her lips are very pale, and the red mole on the tip of her nose is bright and beautiful.

She nodded, indicating that she understood.

The secretary asked hesitantly: "What about the regular meeting this afternoon?"

"Retreat...it's too late." The young man's voice was incredibly hoarse, and it seemed extremely difficult to say these two simple words.

The secretary couldn't hold it back and asked worriedly: "Mr. Yan, are you okay?"

Yan Ran shook his head and looked at the secretary as he went out.

Although the secretary was worried, he did not dare to disobey her. He put down the documents and explained the matter and left.

Yan Ran held his forehead and looked at the blackening level adjusted by the system.

[Ding! The villain’s blackening degree has reached 75%!]

She now has every reason to suspect that the protagonist's happiness is based on her pain. Her mouth and throat are still hurting, and it is not only difficult to speak, but also difficult to eat.

In the past few days, Yan Ran has lost several pounds.

The degree of blackening has only dropped so slightly, which is really tricky.

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It was already late at night when Fu Yi got off work. The driver drove and the car was very quiet. It was past eleven o'clock and the road was not blocked. After getting on the mountain road, it was even clearer. The woods on both sides glowed quietly under the light of the lights buried in the ground.

Green light and tree shadows hit the car window, reflecting on Fu Ji's gentle face as always, casting a dark shadow that flashed past.

He turned on his phone and there was no information about anyone except work.

His fingertips lingered on the avatar named Xiao Ran for a long time, and finally clicked in. The record of the last chat was from two weeks ago, and the tone was businesslike and concise.

The cold light hit his face, making Fu Yi's gentle and elegant face look less friendly.

After looking at it for an unknown amount of time, Fu Yi turned off his phone and looked out the car window at the receding scenery. The whirling shadows were like the dark side with five claws spread out.

Suddenly, a familiar figure brought Fu Yi's distracted eyes back into focus, and he almost lost control of his voice: "Stop!"

The driver was startled and subconsciously stepped on the brakes. Fu Yi's body leaned forward due to inertia and almost hit the back of the back seat, but he didn't care at all.

The car was completely silent. The driver secretly looked at the man behind him through the rearview mirror. Half of his face was blended into the darkness, making it difficult to figure out. The exposed chin and thin lips with beautiful lines curved in an extremely pleasant arc.

But very scary.

The driver followed Fu Yi's line of sight and looked over. There was very little traffic outside, so he didn't know who Fu Yi was looking at.

Soon, Fu Yi withdrew his gaze and his expression returned to gentleness.

He said to the driver: "I'm not going back, I'm going to Tianyi Pavilion first."

The driver changed the route.

When Lin Yiran took out the key and opened the door, she found that the door was not locked at all. Her heart skipped a beat.

The lights were turned on in the living room, and as soon as Lin Yiran walked in, he saw Fu Yi sitting on the sofa.

Fu Yi was wearing a tailored suit, his hair was meticulously taken care of, and he had a slight smile on his elegant and gentle face.

Lin Yiran's fingers hanging by her side shrank back, with a look of surprise on her face. She came to Fu Yi's side in a few steps, with an excited expression on her face: "Why did you come to me so late? Didn't you say you've been very busy recently?"

Fu Yi's eyes flashed across Lin Yiran's face, and the hidden meaning inside made her feel inexplicably flustered.

Fu Yi lit a cigarette, held it in his hand, and said calmly: "I'm done with my work, so come over and take a look."

Lin Yiran smiled and said: "Have you eaten yet? Otherwise, I will..."

Fu Yi interrupted him, laughed and said, "I've seen it all."

Lin Yiran's expression was stiff for a moment, but she quickly reacted and used a smile to cover up her panic, "What are you talking about? Why can't I understand?"

Fu Yi blew out a puff of cigarette, and lowered his eyelashes to cover his eyes. He smiled softly and said calmly: "Don't be afraid, I won't blame you. If you know your mistakes, you can still be a good boy."

At that moment, Lin Yiran's face changed again and again, turning green and white. She wrung her hands together, bit her lip, and stared at Fu Yi with her red eyes.

Fu Yi asked gently: "How far have you developed?"

With her pale face, Lin Yiran lowered her head, barely daring to look directly into those gentle eyes, and said in a voice as soft as a mosquito, "We are just friends..."

She lowered her head, and could only see one of Fu Yi's trouser legs. His trousers were straight without any wrinkles, his feet were tilted up on his knees, and his leather shoes were polished.

"Friends?" Fu Yi's voice was gentle to refute the malicious tone, "A friend who can hug each other in the middle of the night?"

Lin Yiran's heart skipped a beat, her head felt like it was about to explode, and her fingers began to tremble.

"Don't lie to me, Yiran, I hope you can tell me the truth." Fu Yi's tone was very serious.

In such a suffocating atmosphere, Lin Yiran only felt uneasy, and the fear was like a knife tearing her apart.

She took a breath and her lips trembled slightly, "Fu Yi, he, he looks so much like you. I, I really can't put my finger on it. I don't know this feeling."

She was confused, Fu Yi was too busy, and at the same time, he was too perfect. Lin Yiran never felt safe around him. Fu Yi was very gentle and indeed considerate, but he was not just for her.

A person treats everyone like this.

Lin Yiran never felt that she had any privileges with Fu Yi.

She herself couldn't feel Fu Yi's love for her.

This made Lin Yiran uneasy and panicked, because she knew that no matter how hard she tried, she would never be able to catch up with him.

Coupled with the fact that Fu Yi was becoming more and more indifferent to her, Lin Yiran couldn't help but be moved by the face that looked exactly like Fu Yi.

"Have you fallen in love with someone else?"

Fu Yi's voice was still very gentle, and he was not angry because of his girlfriend's cheating. He was even calm, almost too calm.

Lin Yiran's heart was filled with chills, her mind was in a mess, and her heart was crumpled and torn into pieces.

She didn't even dare to look at Fu Yi's face, which was too perfect to find anything wrong, and she gritted her teeth and remained silent.

Fu Yi sighed softly, his expression still gentle, but his eyes changed slightly, and the pressure and control were naturally revealed.

"The pursuit of happiness is something that girls yearn for most. Yiran, I will not stop you. You have the right to pursue happiness."

The man's gentle brows and gentle voice are like moving music, full of encouragement.

The baby will be on the shelves tomorrow (づ￣￣)づ, maybe there will be more updates (maybe ha)
Chapter completed!