After the dinner, Chu Yanyi and Wen Zhizhi left together under Song Yanxi's murderous gaze.

Wen Zhizhi has been abroad for these years since he went to study abroad at the age of eighteen and rarely comes back.

She didn't want to live at home and be talked about by Mother Wen every day, but there was no separate house outside.

The villa in Chu Yanyi Jinxiu Garden was very large, with more than ten rooms on the three floors. When Wen Zhizhi asked to stay there for a few days, he readily agreed.

After getting in the car, Wen Zhizhi couldn't wait to gossip about what happened between him and Song Yanxi.

Chu Yanyi concealed his purpose of getting close to Song Yanxi and revealed the things between the two in a selective way.

"Eating from the bowl and looking at the pot," Wen Zhizhi sighed inwardly: "My excellent cousin has been a child of someone else's family since he was a child. Why is he such a scumbag emotionally?"

Chu Yanyi: "There is no conflict between a person's excellence and his emotional scum."

"That's true." Wen Zhizhi nodded, leaning his chin and said, "For some reason, I feel that he doesn't seem to love Xiao Bailian as much as I thought?"

Chu Yanyi looked at her in surprise: "How do you say that?"

"If he really liked Xiao Bailian, even if the two of them had a bad time back then, he could have gone abroad to try to save her. But instead of trying to save her, he kept you a year later. This is a bit puzzling."

After listening to her words, Chu Yanyi lowered his eyes and thought deeply.

It was almost twelve o'clock when the two returned home, and Chu Qian had already gone to bed.

After Chu Yanyi led Wen Zhizhi to the guest room on the second floor, he went back to the room to wash up.

When he came out of the bathroom in his pajamas after washing, he saw Wen Zhizhi sitting on his bed in a bathrobe.

Chu Yanyi's eyes paused and he stopped: "Why did you come to my room?"

Wen Zhizhi's eyes were ambiguous: "It's so lonely to sleep alone."

"..." Chu Yanyi frowned: "Don't make a fuss here, why are you coming to me?"

Wen Zhizhi looked serious for a second and winked at him: "Do you want me to help you torture the scumbag?"

Chu Yanyi was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "Okay."

Wen Zhizhi turned on the camera of his mobile phone and held it up with one hand: "Come here and kiss me."

Chu Yanyi hesitated for two seconds, then went over to hold her face, leaned over and put his lips to hers.

However, he didn't actually kiss her, he just used his position to make it look like the two of them were kissing.

After the phone rang a few times, Chu Yanyi let her go.

Wen Zhizhi looked at the photos and said with a satisfied smile: "It's not bad. I can't tell it's a borrowed seat."

"What are you going to do?"

"Send it directly to him."

Chu Yanyi disagreed: "This seems too deliberate."

Wen Zhizhi thought for a while and chuckled: "Then I will send it to WeChat Moments and set it so that only he can see it."

Chu Yanyi yawned: "Okay, that's it."

Seeing that he looked sleepy, Wen Zhizhi left the room consciously.

Before leaving, she didn't forget to blow a kiss with her charming eyes: "Shine, good night and sweet dreams! I hope I'm in your dreams!"

Chu Yanyi: "..."

Song Yanxi lay in bed for nearly an hour without falling asleep.

His sleep quality has always been good. He usually falls asleep quickly within five minutes of lying in bed, but today he couldn't fall asleep.

He had been in this situation for half a month when he learned that "Chu Yanyi was dead".

Because of Chu Yanyi, his state seemed to be back to that of half a month ago tonight.

He closed his eyes and let his thoughts go, thinking about nothing, trying to fall asleep, but his mind couldn't help but think of every look and smile of Chu Yanyi tonight.

That was Chu Yanyi who was completely unfamiliar to him.

Such Chu Yanyi is charming and dangerous, but people's eyes can't help but stay on him.

Song Yanxi frowned and got up from the bed, picked up the cigarette case and lighter and went to the balcony outside.

The night was shrouded in dark clouds, and scattered stars danced in the sky, and soon disappeared into the dark clouds.

Song Yanxi lit a cigarette, took a deep breath, and let the fragrant and stimulating smoke flow freely in his mouth. After a moment, he slowly exhaled it from his lips and was blown into the air by the cold wind.

It is said that cigarettes relieve worries. After a pack of cigarettes was used up, the boredom in his heart was not relieved at all and was still lingering there.

When I was about to light another cigarette, I found that the cigarette box was empty.

Song Yanxi smoothed her hair irritably and returned to the bedroom. She picked up her phone to check the time but accidentally clicked on WeChat.

When I saw a new message notification in my circle of friends, I subconsciously clicked on it.

The latest news was from Wen Zhizhi. Thinking of the scene of her and Chu Yanyi leaving together, Song Yanxi clicked the button without thinking.

Soon, he was furious.

The copywriting is the affectionate text "My first love is you, the rest of my life is you", and the accompanying picture is a kissing photo of her and Chu Yanyi.

The background of the photo is the bedroom. Wen Zhizhi is sitting on the bed, and Chu Yanyi is holding her face and kissing her affectionately.

Song Yanxi stared at the clicked photo, tightened her grip on the phone, and her eyes gradually turned scarlet.

His chest seemed to be pressed down by a heavy object, and his breathing became a little unsmooth. He took a sharp breath, tried his best to suppress his anger, found Wen Zhizhi's number, and dialed it.

The phone rang for more than half a minute before it was answered. Song Yanxi suppressed his anger and asked, "Where are you?"

"I...um...at my boyfriend's...home, home...um...be gentle..."

Song Yanxi was an adult. Hearing the sticky voice on the phone, he knew what the other person was doing at the moment without asking.

His scarlet eyes were filled with anger, and his handsome face turned ferocious. He almost bit his gums and shouted, "Wen Zhizhi!"

"Cousin...well...cousin...what can you do...if you're okay...well...I'm busy..."

The anger surged to the point where he could no longer control his rationality. Song Yanxi couldn't help but slam the phone against the wall.

"boom--"

The phone fell apart in an instant, and the screen fragments rebounded and hit his forehead, leaving a shallow blood mark on his smooth and plump forehead.

Wen Zhizhi on the other end of the phone heard the ringing sound and felt frightened: Oops... I'm playing Dafa!

Although Chu Yanyi said that her cousin regarded him as Xiao Bailian's substitute, based on her years of experience in playing Huacong, she could tell that her cousin liked Chu Yanyi, but he didn't realize it.

Deliberately posting that photo on Moments and making that sticky voice on the phone not only helped Chu Yan speak out, but also wanted him to realize his feelings.

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