hold a cigarette

19 Limo

I was sitting in Jin Shengyang's car, blowing the night wind, and I was more happy than ever.

People’s happiness can be divided into many types. For me, some happiness is burdened, distorted and dangerous, and I rarely have such unburdened happiness.

Regardless of the image, he slumped lazily on the comfortable seat, with the howling wind in his ears, and the speeding street scene in front of his eyes.

Smelling the faint fragrance in Jin Shengyang's car, I feel that my life has become relaxed.

It's like someone who has been chasing a goal for a long time finally got it, but I have no goals to pursue and no wishes to fulfill.

Turning his head to look at the man who was driving, only his side face could be seen from this angle.

Jin Shengyang is handsome and handsome. When he doesn't smile, he always gives people a sense of alienation. Of course, I rarely see him smile. Even when he smiles, it doesn't seem to come from the heart.

I said, "You haven't told me, what are you doing near my house at night?"

He ignored me at all, perhaps trying to silence me, and turned on the radio in the car.

On the radio station late at night, there was no anchor chatting about some unknown topics. Songs were played one after another, and the melody floated into the night from the open car window.

So I followed him home.

I thought I would never be able to step in Jin Shengyang's house. After all, he was too defensive. Even if I wandered around downstairs at night, he would not be polite enough to invite me upstairs.

What a rude person.

But this night, he drove directly into the underground parking lot of the community, parked the car, opened the door of the rear seat, and waited for me to get out of the car without saying a word.

I didn't want to provoke him at such a critical moment, so I didn't say a word, and it was rare to follow behind him obediently.

Jin Shengyang's home probably hides all his secrets.

When I followed him into the elevator, I felt a fire burning in my heart.

The lights in the elevator were blindingly bright, I swallowed my saliva and looked at his back.

Jin Shengyang looked at me from the mirror-like elevator door, his eyes met, I smiled at him, but he remained expressionless.

Seeing that I was about to reach the floor of his house, I stood side by side with him on the front half, hooked him with my little finger, and said artificially: "I'm so nervous, it's my first time visiting your house."

He subconsciously wanted to shake off my hand, but in the end he gave in.

I was a little surprised by Jin Shengyang's reaction. I stared at him and asked him, "Am I the only one you invited to your house?"

"No."

The elevator door opened, I shrugged: "I'm so disappointed."

He glanced back at me and pulled me out of the elevator.

There are two households on one elevator, and the corridor is very quiet at this time.

He opened the door and said before letting me in, "My sister has been here."

I just stepped on one foot on the door mat, and I couldn't help laughing when I heard what he said.

Jin Shengyang looked down at me, probably only then noticed that one of my feet was bare all the way, and he lost one of the slippers I bought for hundreds of dollars.

I have to find a chance for him to pay me back.

I do have a lot of tricks, and I know how to use bitter tricks at the right time.

"The foot hurts," I said. "The sole of the foot may be broken."

I came in, sat on the shoe stool at the door, pretended to be aggrieved, and raised my feet to check.

It's okay, it didn't break.

The road from the parking lot to his house is clean and flat, but the ground is a little cold at night.

Jin Shengyang looked down at my feet, gave me slippers, turned around and entered the house.

He really makes me dumbfounded, no oil or salt, no tricks will work.

I put on my slippers and followed him in. His house was very big, and the lights were not turned on. The moonlight came in from the large French windows in the living room, and the atmosphere was very good.

I walked over, followed him, and watched his house carefully.

Jin Shengyang asked me what I wanted to drink, and I still wanted to wash up and sleep now.

"If you sleep with me, then I can lie down now." I sat on the sofa and looked at him by the moonlight.

He glanced at me, went to open the wine cabinet, and brought the wine.

He poured me a glass of whiskey with ice cubes, and when I took it, I deliberately teased him: "I don't need to be drunk to do what you want to me."

"Stop farting."

He was fierce, but I had a good laugh.

I sat on the sofa drinking and watched him go to the window with the glass.

The lights of Wanjia outside had been extinguished long ago, only sporadic lights and a long string of dim street lights.

I asked him, "Don't you turn on the light every night when you go home?"

It's so dark, how can I discover the secrets he hides?

He didn't respond to me, just stood there quietly, drinking.

I drank the wine in the glass and got up to find him.

"I thought you were afraid of the dark."

"Your thoughts are all wrong." Jin Shengyang looked out of the window with a cold tone, "Don't speculate on my thoughts."

I leaned against the window to watch him, but he frowned and pulled me back to him.

"Why?" I asked puzzled.

He had already run out of wine in his glass and rubbed his fingers vigorously against the rim of the glass.

He turned and walked back, and I asked, "What did that mean just now?"

When he put down the wine glass, he turned his back to me and said, "I'm afraid you will fall and die."

I froze in place suddenly, and looked back at the floor-to-ceiling windows again.

His house is very high, if the window is opened, if he falls, he will be smashed to pieces.

"Even if we are going to die, we shouldn't die in a similar way to them."

His words made me suddenly realize that the people I hated and the people he hated all fell to their deaths. Of course, it was not just falling from the building.

"I don't want to die." I lay on the sofa and stretched comfortably, "You haven't fallen in love with me yet, so I died like this, wouldn't it be a shame?"

He turned to look at me, and I could see his eyes clearly despite the low light.

Jin Shengyang looked at me for a long time, so long that I suspected that he was a statue at all.

After that, he came over and pressed on top of me, nose to mine.

"What did you say?"

I raised my arms and hugged him, and replied with a smile: "I said you will fall in love with me sooner or later."

His eyes flickered, as if he was guilty of something.

"Is it right?" I put my hand on his waist and rubbed it lightly, "Could it be that you are in love with me now?"

The next second, my lips were bitten hard, the pain made me subconsciously scream, and subconsciously grabbed his clothes.