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During this period of time, Qiao Nan didn't expect Liang Feicheng to be in his room at all, because he had to go to work tomorrow.

Liang Feicheng didn't turn his head back, and said coldly, "Close the door."

Qiao Nan stood by the door with no intention of closing it, recalling in his mind what Liang Feicheng did not continue in Nanyuan, his face turned slightly pale, and he held the doorknob with his fingers, making a fingerprint.

If Liang Feicheng came strong...

The terrible memories of the night before she escaped swept across her body, and she felt an inexplicable pain in her body.

She looked away, "It's already so late, if San Shao has something to do tomorrow..."

"Want me to repeat it?" The man's voice suppressed a bit of imperceptible coldness.

Qiao Nan took a deep breath, and the emotions in his heart were messy, and finally closed the door behind his back.

With a click, her heart beat violently, and then instantly sank to the bottom of the valley.

She looked at Liang Feicheng quietly.

When he turned around, she saw something between his fingers.

The light in the utility room used to be an old light bulb, but it broke down several years ago and was replaced with a light tube. The light was not bad, but she still didn't recognize what it was for a while.

Liang Feicheng walked towards her, pressed his long hands on the door frame, and locked her between his chest and the door panel.

The other hand was raised in front of her, with a dark look in his eyes, and his tone was unclear: "Have you forgotten what you wrote?"

Only then did Qiao Nan see that what he was holding in his hand was a light blue note, but the note was crumpled like a ball of cloth, so she couldn't recognize it at first.

She frowned, "What did I write..."

In the blink of an eye, a memory ran through her mind.

She suddenly remembered what it was, and raised her hand to snatch it without hesitation, but Liang Feicheng, taking advantage of her height, easily avoided her snatching, and held the note above her head!
Qiao Nan raised his head, out of reach.

Liang Feicheng grasped her wrist, raised his head high, lowered his head to stare into her eyes, and said hoarsely, "I found it in your book."

"Give it back to me!" She struggled, but Liang Feicheng was tall and long-legged, completely suppressing her.

Liang Feicheng crumpled the sticky note directly. The reason why he didn't throw it away after so many days was because he wanted to find an opportunity to ask her, how dare she...

He said angrily: "Who allowed you to have such thoughts!"

Qiao Nan was very clear about the content on the sticky note. She had put it in Keigo Higashino's book. She explained, "It's not mine."

"It's not yours. It's clearly your handwriting. Are you still lying to me?" Liang Feicheng looked into her eyes, trying to see what was going on in her heart.

Thoughts of committing suicide...

How dare she!
"It's from Yanxi!" Qiao Nan's eyes turned red, he gritted his teeth, and murmured, "It's from Yanxi, my friend."

"She likes my handwriting and has been copying it since she was a freshman, so her handwriting is almost the same as mine."

And her words...

It was because she had copied Liang Feicheng's words countless days and nights, which had form but lacked his strength of character.

Liang Feicheng looked into her eyes. Except for a little red eye circles from the beginning to the end, there was nothing unusual. She didn't lie.

Something scratched the soft part of her heart, and she couldn't help clasping her wrist tightly.

"Third Young Master, if you don't believe me, you can check it out." She was a little agitated, her friend's privacy was discovered because of her, and her body trembled.

Liang Feicheng pursed his thin lips, and his jawline sank suddenly. He kept clasping her wrist with one hand, and stuffed the ball of paper into her palm with the other.

Let go of her shackles.

"Why did you put it in the book?"

Thinking of that painful experience, Qiao Nan felt like a knife piercing his heart. He never liked to show weakness in front of Liang Feicheng. For the first time in the middle of the night, he let go of all his defenses because Yanxi was trembling all over.

"Because of blaming myself, blaming myself for not being able to help her, she will be bullied by Su Qingyang again because of me, but I can't help her in anything."

She spoke almost silently.

There was a shadow in Liang Feicheng's eyes.

One night before, when he returned to the Liang Mansion very late, she was still nursing whips, so she came to his room late at night to ask him for help.

And he...

He scolded her angrily.

Calculated according to the time, it was probably because of her friend that night.

Thinking of her pale face when he scolded her away that night, Liang Feicheng suddenly felt depressed.

The voice was hoarse and deep: "I didn't help you, but Yu Wenzhou did, so you are grateful to him?"

Qiao Nan raised his head abruptly, and said in a hoarse voice, "I'm even with him."

She no longer wanted to hear Yu Wenzhou's name, and she didn't want to have the incident of that night brought up again, let alone let Liang Feicheng continue this topic.

She held the ball of paper tightly with one hand, turned sideways and pulled the doorknob——

"It's very late. I have to get up tomorrow morning to take care of Mr. Liang. Third Young Master, please go back."

Liang Feicheng's tall figure stood by the door, casting a shadow over Qiao Nan's body. The man's eyebrows were slightly frowned, and his thin lips were pursed in displeasure.

"Do you know what you're doing?"

Qiao Nan gripped the door frame tightly and smiled mockingly.

"Didn't the third young master come so late just to check if I have any thoughts of committing suicide?
Don't worry, I cherish my life even more than you imagined. It's not suitable for people like me to do things like looking for life and death. "

"Since you cherish your life, why did you hesitate when my elder brother told you not to go?"

Qiao Nan was taken aback for a moment before he suddenly realized that he might not be entirely to confirm what she just said, but also to get her answer.

Seeing her silence, Liang Feicheng sneered: "Or do you still have the idea of ​​escaping?"

"Qiao Nan, don't even think about it in this life!"

Qiao Nan's whole heart was twisted into a ball, and his whole body was cold.

Suddenly her nasal cavity was sore, she pushed the person out of the door, then slammed the door shut with a bang, and quickly locked it!
Her brain was throbbing, and there was no movement outside for a long time.

Liang Feicheng must have left.

She stood behind the door for a long time, let out a deep breath, her whole body was still trembling violently.

She touched her cold forehead before lying down on the bed, her stiff and cold body covered under the quilt for a long time before falling asleep.

All sounds are silent.

The entire Liang mansion fell into a deep sleep.

Qiao Nan's long and even breathing sound could be heard from the dim utility room. A black figure stood beside the bed, with a pair of dark eyes staring straight at her sleeping face...