but you never loved me

In the dark night, the Maybach's smooth body runs across a silent street.The atmosphere in the car seemed to be quieter than the street in the early morning.

The driver saw the expressionless man in the back row through the rearview mirror. The familiar face gave people a different feeling than before, making people easy to get close to.Before getting in the car, he wanted to greet him politely, but in the end he gave up under the aura of "rejecting people thousands of miles away".

At this time, Yan Zimu didn't notice this at all.Because he was predicting in his mind what might happen to Ning Yi when he saw him later, and how he should deal with it.His lips were tightly pursed into a line, and there was some uneasiness in his eyes.

Time passed quickly in silence, almost in the blink of an eye, the car had already stopped.Yan Zimu looked at the villa in front of him, a little distracted.It wasn't until the driver reminded: "Mr. Yan, we're here." He suppressed the emotion in his eyes, opened the door and got out of the car.

Although he didn't pay attention on the way here, Yan Zimu still knew that this was a rare villa area in the city center.The people who live here are all dignitaries. For the sake of privacy, the distance between adjacent villas is not quiet.So on such a night, it seemed extraordinarily deserted.

There is a not-so-long corridor leading to the gate in front of the villa. Yan Zimu walked along the corridor, with cold wind blowing on his face.It was already December weather at this moment, the wind blew on his face like a knife, Yan Zimu unconsciously tightened the sweater on his body.But the expression on his face seemed to be bitingly colder than the December wind.

When he just walked to the door, before he had time to knock on the door, the door had already been opened from the inside.An old man with a gentle smile came into view and said to him, "Sir, please come in."

Yan Zimu nodded politely and followed him into the door.The room is much warmer than the outside, and the orange light also makes people feel very warm.But Yan Zimu still felt chills down his back, just because of an overly hot gaze.

After handing over the coat to the old man, he sat down on the sofa opposite the man very calmly.The old man left after hanging up his clothes, leaving only two people sitting opposite each other in the empty living room.

Yan Zimu's gaze stayed on the glass in front of him.And he knew that the man never took his eyes off himself.He also knew that the man was waiting for him to speak, but he continued the confrontation silently to the end.

In the end, the man still spoke, and called his name in a calm tone: "Zi Mu..." But the unexpected ending was trembling.

Only now did Yan Zi look up at the person opposite.The man looked much thinner than before, and he felt more aggressive.There is a layer of light black under the eyes, which makes people look a little tired.But it was those eyes that changed the most, after all, those eyes never revealed too much emotion in the past.But at this moment, even though that person's face is still calm, the light in those eyes can burn people.

Yan Zimu just glanced at him briefly, then moved his gaze down to the tip of the man's nose.Frowning slightly, he expressed his displeasure, and he said, "Ning Yi, don't call me that, you know that we are already strangers."

After the words fell, the light in Ning Yi's eyes flickered, and he replied after a long time: "Okay." There was another moment of silence in the air, but fortunately he spoke again soon: "What do you want me to do?"

Hearing his answer, Yan Zimu suddenly raised his head and looked into his eyes with slight doubts.Finally, he asked, "You don't know why I'm looking for you?"

The corner of Ning Yi's mouth curled up into a faint smile: "Should I know?" After he finished speaking, Yan Zimu's gaze immediately contained a faint anger, but it was well hidden the next moment.

He stared at Ning Yi with the smile on his lips.After a while, he also smiled slightly: "It's okay if I don't know, I came to you, but I just want to make a deal with you."

When Ning Yi heard this sentence, the light in his eyes became a little dim.But the smile on the corner of his mouth didn't disappear: "What deal do you want to make with me?"

Without a moment's hesitation, Yan Zimu simply and neatly expressed his purpose of coming to see him: "I want you to transfer your Gu's shares to me, and I can give you more than double the market price."

If the light in Ning Yi's eyes had changed from bright to dim just now, now his eyes will only be cold.He stared into Yan Zimu's eyes and said, "Why should I agree? I don't think Gu's future appreciation is only doubled."

Yan Zimu was silent for a long time, looking at him with some inexplicable emotions: "Then how much do you want...or should I ask you, what do you want?"

The smile on Ning Yi's face disappeared suddenly, he saw the calmness in Yan Zimu's eyes looking at him, and his heart felt cold.He asked, "What do you think I want?"

Yan Zimu didn't answer his question, nor did he look at him again.He was silent, and the air pressure was so low that it made people feel a little stuffy.After a while, he walked up to Ning Yi, took his hand, and led him up the stairs.

Ning Yi was taken aback by his sudden movement, and after realizing it, he felt a little flustered.He knew something was wrong, and he really wanted to ask Yan Zimu what he wanted to do.But the warmth against his palm made him unable to open his mouth.Because he was greedy for this warmth, he was afraid that it would disappear once he opened his mouth.

So when Yan Zimu took off his sweater in front of him, revealing his almost transparent white skin.He regretted it, he regretted that he didn't shake off his hand violently when he realized the man's intention.

Then his heart wouldn't be like having passed through the frozen river water three thousand times, and it should be so cold that he couldn't feel it, but it was tingling, like a knife cutting.

Ning Yi clenched his palms tightly, endured the bursts of pain, the anger surging in his heart, and the sourness in the corners of his eyes.He grabbed the man's hand that was about to unzip the zipper.Picking him up by the waist, gently laying him on the bed, shaking off the quilt to cover him naked.The man shivered slightly in the quilt.

He still couldn't restrain himself, so he asked the person on the bed with a trembling voice: "What are you doing?" Yan Zimu didn't answer him, and the two fell into a long silence again.

In the end Ning Yi almost compromised, he could give him whatever he wanted.Isn't that what you thought at the beginning?How can you mess things up when you see people?

But before he had time to speak, he heard Yan Zimu say in an extremely indifferent tone: "Ning Yi, I have already given you what you want, but it's a pity that you didn't take a good look at it before. Now I can't afford it anymore, so don't think about it anymore."