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There is a row of shocking tooth marks on the snow-white wrist. It's like a wound, as sad as a bud waiting to bloom. For a moment, it was still heartbreaking to see in the eyes of the stars.

"Who..." He asked in a low voice, but his words were mixed with an unquestionable anger.

"I told you, I'm fine!" Although Su Nianwei was slightly moved by his current concern, he still answered calmly.

"But you're hurt!" When saying something, Xingchen seemed to be trying his best to restrain the impulse to roar.

"I'll handle it!"

"Come here!"

"What are you doing?"

"Come with me!" Involutally, Su Nianwei was pulled away in the other direction by Xingchen.

In the case of Su Nianwei's abnormal puzzlement, Xingchen couldn't help taking her into his room, which was an elegant and quiet place specially selected by Jinhua's mother for him. Here, you can stay away from the noise from the smoke and rain tower.

After turning over in a hurry, Xingchen took out some healing things such as ointment and white gauze from the inner room, and then wiped it for Su Nianwei.

Su Nianwei lowered her eyelashes slightly, and her slender softness trembled, but it was tightly wrapped in the slender ten fingers of the stars. Her heart was touched at this moment. Yes, the recent care of Xingchen made her cold heart bright in an instant.

Out of the window, the dim light shone on his handsome facial features, yellowing and yellowing, suddenly reflecting a strange beauty.

He raised his head and put the back of her soft palm on his lips and pecked it gently. The touch of dragonfly water suddenly made Su Nianwei have a strange emotion. She panicked and wanted to back her hand, but unexpectedly, she was held tighter by the stars.

Su Nianwei raised his eyes in panic, but outside the window, there was a pair of affectionate and resentful eyes.

She stood up in an instant and suddenly put aside the distance between herself and the stars. Did the ambiguity just come to the bottom of the eyes of the woman outside the door?

"Xiaoyu...I..."

Facing Xiaoyu, who suddenly stood outside the window, Su Nianwei didn't know what to say for a while. Yes, according to the little girl's stubborn personality, she must be afraid of misunderstanding something.

However, the stars that rose from themselves were faintly awe-inspiring outside the window, and their eyes were as silent as water.

"Don't say!" In an instant, Su Nianwei seemed to be able to hear the girl's broken heart. Xiaoyu twisted the beginning and fled like a gust of wind.

"Xiaoyu... Small..."

Su Nianwei, who was about to chase out, came from his arms and wrists. Xingchen held him so persistently and said in a warm tone, "Don't go!"

"Xiaoyu..."

"It's none of my business!"

His indifferent tone hit Su Nianwei's head like a piece of ice. She said in astonishment, "You know, Xiaoyu likes you!"

The star raised his chin proudly, and his black pupils flashed a trace of disdain; "In my eyes, he is just a child!"

"No, since you taught her singing and dancing, she is no longer a child!" Yes, it was he who pushed her into the fire pit of a red-card geisha and changed from an incomherent child to a woman who sells laughter and art. Now it's unfair that he treats her as a child.

"He will always be a child in my eyes!"

At this moment, the star is no longer the once gentle and handsome man, but a monster with no mercy.

Su Nianwei glared at him and said, "Xiaoyu likes you so much. Maybe she will only like you in her life. Do you have the heart to hurt her so much?"

The next second she roared, he, who was as cold as ice, suddenly contracted his black pupils, raised his eyebrows with a grim face and said, "Do you know that you are the only one in my heart!"

“.............”

The four eyes meet, and there is a feeling of water and fire blending. The atmosphere was abnormal, and there seemed to be a mixture of lightning, thunder and fire. In an instant, it turned into a virtual and dissipated.

"Why do you reject me so much? What have you experienced before? Will it make you resist my contact so much?

Su Nian turned his tail and said estrangedly; "Nothing, because we are not the same person!"

"I can redeem you!" Xingchen said loudly, yes, he couldn't see the woman in front of her sinking little by little. How many times has he had such a strong idea? Until today, he blurted out in front of her.

"Redeem?"

Su Nianwei shook his head with a light smile; "No, what I want is not a redemption. There is no result between you and me. Her purpose is only Lingzhu, and she can't miss anything else here in her life. Therefore, she is doomed to be out of the relationship.

"Why, would you rather fall into the dust than follow me?"

"What you think!"

She smiled sadly, like a poppy blooming on both sides of the Yellow Spring. It is dazzling, beautiful and eye-catching.

She pulled back her hand faintly, and he stared silently out of the window.

The slender hand seemed to be objected at that moment, and the faint temperature she had given was still transmitted from her fingertips. As soon as the wind blew, the cold touch like frost spread to his whole body. For the first time, his soul had a feeling of being pulled away. For the first time, he was here, but his heart was empty.

She left with a mysterious aura, leaving him endlessly.

For the first time, the star of his life was defeated by a woman named Su Nianchen.

Yes, he shouldn't like her. He shouldn't be fascinated by those cloud-like misty eyes from the beginning, but fate is always so traction that he gets trapped in it step by step until he can't help himself.

..........................

In the next few days, there was an unprecedented dead silence in the Yanyu Building.

There seems to be a turbulent factor hidden in the air.

The business went on as usual, and the feeling of depression made everyone in the Yanyu Building breathless.

No one is saying what's going on. It's just a bad thing spreading everywhere.

Su Nianwei, who came recently, has been hiding in the house since he went to the pavilion of Xingchen, in order not to see him under necessary circumstances.

She didn't sleep well these nights, and she always felt someone walking past her window in the middle of the night.

Several times, when she opened her bed, she saw a delicate figure flashing past her eyes.

This night is no exception. Just now, another light footsteps passed by her door. As soon as she opened the door, she disappeared.

Su Nianwei, who never believes in ghost theory, plans to sit at the door and wait.

Finally, the figure still appeared.

It's Xiaoyu, yes, it's Xiaoyu with a sad face.

When he saw Su Nianwei, a complex hatred flashed in Xiaoyu's eyes. However, just as Su Nianwei didn't have time to see what it was, she turned around and turned her head and ran away.

Su Nianwei was afraid that something would happen to her and followed her for a long time, but she didn't catch up.

In the end, I can only do it, sigh and shake my head!

These nights, Xiaoyu went to her window every night. She must be afraid. She went to Mr. Xingchen's room again. Alas, I didn't expect that she had such a thought at such a young age, which made Su Nianwei feel both helpless and ironic at this moment.