I heard you got dumped again

The one who spoke was Lan Xue, and the girl next to him, Ling Yi, had never met before, but she didn't look particularly friendly to him.

After looking Ling Yi up and down, she turned her head and said to Lan Xue, "Mom, I'll go over there and wait for Brother Chengxi."

After the girl finished speaking, she turned around and left. Lan Xue smiled awkwardly at Ling Zhen: "I'm sorry! Our Xiaohan was spoiled by me."

"no problem, no problem."

After greeting Lan Xue, Ling Yi also said to Ling Zhen, "I'll go over there to rest for a while."

Ling Zhen didn't keep him either. After all, Ling Yi was only here to break all kinds of rumors in the industry.

Ling Zhen was busy making contacts, while Ling Yi found a place where there were not many people.

There are fewer people on the promenade, and the air is better, so no one should notice him anymore.

Ling Yi took a deep breath and tried to relax himself. He looked at the clouds in the sky and rubbed his thumb against the photo in his pocket.

But suddenly I heard someone talking behind a large potted plant not far away.

"Brother Chengxi, guess who I saw today?"

"Who?"

"It's the one named Ling Yi you told me about."

"The sun came out from the west, I didn't expect that guy to come too."

"You say that a person accidentally killed his sister, but he likes to dress up as a woman. It's so perverted to think about it!"

Antelope took two steps back, his hands trembling uncontrollably, and that sentence echoed in his ears.

"I accidentally killed my sister."

His breathing began to become short, and his forehead and palms began to sweat thinly. He seemed to see the scene of his sister's death again.

Shan Qing broke down and hugged Ling Xi's corpse, crying loudly, and finally said to the seven-year-old Ling Xi: "Why! Why! Why didn't you die!!!"

Ling Yi trembled uncontrollably, he lowered his head slightly, and saw the shadows reflected on the floor tiles.

Short hair, sharp-edged face, and the appearance of wearing a black formal suit made him feel like a terrible ghost.

He wanted to escape, to a place where there was no one, a place where no one could be found.

His gaze turned involuntarily to the handrail beside the corridor.

This is the 22nd floor, if you jump down from here, you won't be able to find it, right?No one will find me, right?

With a pale face, he stretched out a slightly trembling hand, and as soon as he touched the cold railing, a hand suddenly grabbed him.

"Antelope one."

Fei Yufan frowned and looked at him. Just now he heard that the young master of the Ling family was here, so he looked for him everywhere. At first, when he heard Jiang Xiaohan talking to Cheng Xi, he was just a little puzzled, but in the blink of an eye, he saw Jiang Xiaohan standing on the corridor. Antelope one.

"what happened to you?"

Seeing Ling Yi's pale face, Fei Yufan felt something was wrong: "Is there something uncomfortable?"

Ling Yi didn't speak, and Fei Yufan's hand was still trembling slightly.

"Ling Yi." Fei Yufan's tone became a little more serious.

Ling Yi was taken aback for a moment, then immediately shook off his hand, turned and ran away.

"Hey! Ling Yi!"

In a dressing room full of sundries, Ling Yi leaned against the door of the compartment where the clothes were placed. The dark surroundings suddenly made him feel a little better, but he seemed to hear someone crying.

He seemed to hear someone saying to him: "Why didn't brother save me? Why didn't you save me? Brother... brother... it hurts..."

He leaned back, and suddenly heard the sound of some kind of metal falling to the ground, and lowered his head slightly, it was a rusty handmade knife.

He attached himself to pick up the handmade knife, all fear seemed to disappear in an instant, his hands no longer trembled, his eyes were as calm as stagnant water, and he murmured in a low voice: "I'm sorry,...Xixi...Brother shouldn't Let you be alone, it's so cold down there, you must be very scared... soon, soon you won't be afraid, brother is here... brother... will be with you."

He aimed the knife at his aorta, and then slowly closed his eyes.

The door of the utility room was kicked open abruptly, and the moment Ling made a move, Fei Yufan tightly grasped the tip of the knife.

Blood dripped on the ground, Ling Yi suddenly opened his eyes, Fei Yufan took the utility knife from his hand and threw it aside before he could react.

But because of the smell of blood, the antelope became frightened again.

Fei Yufan hugged him in his arms, covered him with his clothes, and then stuffed a pair of earphones into Ling Yi's ears.

"It's okay, it's okay, don't look, don't listen."

Ling Yi leaned against Fei Yufan's arms, the small space covered by the suit jacket, and the scorching heat on his chest made him gradually calm down.

Fei Yufan's unique scent of men's perfume lingers on the tip of his nose, covering the breath of blood. A song with a gentle melody but no distinctive features is playing in the earphones. The voice is obviously Fei Yufan's, accompanied by The sound of the guitar slowly drifted into his ears.

His breathing gradually became calmer, and Ling Yi's hand that was tightly gripping the hem of his coat was also slowly released.

Fei Yufan touched his back lightly, and said softly, "Is it better?"

Then in the next second, I found that the person in my arms seemed to be exhausted, leaning against his arms, and said in a difficult tone: "Can you... take me away... no matter where it is, I don't want... I don't want to stay here."

In Fei Yufan's villa, as soon as Ling slowly opened his eyes, he found himself lying on a big bed, Fei Yufan was lying on the side of the bed, and he was holding his hand tightly.

The air was filled with the unique smell of men's perfume, which made Ling Yi frowned.

He was about to get up when he suddenly heard a dog barking.

"Wow!" A big golden retriever squatted beside the bed and wagged its tail excitedly at him.

This sound also woke up Fei Yufan who was sleeping soundly.

Fei Yufan raised his head, looked at Ling Yi sleepily, and saw that he woke up, and in an instant, all the drowsiness disappeared.

"Are you awake? Are you hungry? Is there something wrong?"

"I am fine."

Ling Yi's tone was flat, as if nothing had happened.

Fei Yufan smiled again and said, "Thirsty? Come, drink some water."

Looking at the hot water handed in front of him, Ling Yi reached out to take it and took a sip, glanced at Fei Yufan from the corner of his eye, only to see the smile on his face, and finally his eyes fell on his bandaged right hand.

"Feel sorry."

The tone was still very flat, Fei Yufan was taken aback for a while, and finally came to his senses.

"Oh, it's okay, a small injury, it doesn't hurt at all." Fei Yufan smiled like a fool.

Ling took a look at him, and then said, "Oh, then I take back what I just said."

"Yeah, don't be polite to me." Fei Yufan turned around and left the room with a smile.

As soon as Ling was about to get out of bed, he saw Fei Yufan walking in again.

Behind him was Uncle Ke, the housekeeper, and two maids pushing the dining cart.

Uncle Ke raised his hand slightly, and the maid behind him lifted the covers on the dining table one by one.

All kinds of delicacies are presented one by one.

Fei Yufan said to Ling: "What do you want to eat?"

Looking at the exaggerated scene in front of him, Ling Yi wanted to refuse, but Uncle Ke opened his mouth first: "The young master made these by himself, and I have been ordering people to be hot."

"Did you do it yourself?" Ling Yi looked at Fei Yufan in disbelief.

Your hands are hurt, and you still cook, are you an idiot?

Seeing that Fei Yufan seemed a little embarrassed, he turned his head and said in a low voice: "Uncle Ke, didn't I tell you to stop talking?"

"I don't know what your taste is, so I made some of each, see which one you want to eat?" Fei Yufan asked with concern, his eyes seemed to be full of anticipation.

Ling Yiben wanted to refuse, but finally decided to send him off with something to eat.

Fei Yufan: "How about some soup first?"

Ling nodded and was about to get out of bed when he staggered and was caught by Fei Yufan again.

Fei Yufan: "Then don't get out of bed, the doctor said you should rest more."

Before Ling could react, Fei Yufan hugged him horizontally, put him on the bed, and covered him with a quilt carefully.

"Come on, put a pillow to make it more comfortable."

After staying at Fei Yufan's house for a day, Ling Yi finally insisted on going back. After sending him to the rental house, Fei Yufan watched him enter the house before getting ready to get in the car.

As soon as he returned to the villa, the servant said to him: "Master, Mr. Zhou is here."

Fei Yufan frowned slightly: "Didn't you tell him that I'm not here?"

"I said it, but Mr. Zhou insisted on waiting for you to come back."

"understood."

Fei Yufan entered the room, but didn't see Zhou Ying sitting on the sofa in the living room. He looked up at the room on the second floor, loosened the tie around his neck, and then said to Uncle Ke: "How long has he been in there?" ?”

Uncle Ke: "Uh...it's been three hours."

Fei Yufan's face was full of impatience, he turned and went upstairs, and just pushed open the door and walked in, when he was pressed against the wall, the person in front of him was wearing his shirt, and the rest was naked, with his hands clasped. on his neck.

"Fan Shao, if you don't come back, I will fall asleep."

Fei Yufan looked at him very indifferently, grabbed his wrist, got him off his body, turned around and walked to the desk, and took out a stack of blank checks and pens from the drawer.

"How much do you want?"

Seeing his attitude, Zhou Ying's smile faded.

"Fan Shao, I'm not doing it for money."

However, Fei Yufan still repeated what he said just now: "How much?"

"Fei Yufan!" Zhou Ying seemed anxious and angry.

But Fei Yufan walked up to him and buttoned the last button of his shirt: "Before you took the initiative to approach me, wasn't it because I was a good donor? I gave you the opportunity to shoot an advertisement, and I voted for you. Movies, it's you who can still make me feel fresh.

You must not have forgotten that in this circle, I, Fei Yufan, am notoriously playful. I would never keep someone by my side for more than a month, right? "

"But I like you, although at the beginning my purpose...but, I..."

What Zhou Ying said was true, but Fei Yufan was still indifferent.

Fei Yufan put his hands in his pockets, and said very solemnly: "Sorry, I'm tired."

Zhou Ying clenched her hands hanging by her side slightly, her eyes full of resignation: "Is it because of that person? The person you took away from the banquet?"

At that time, Fei Yufan's hands were covered with blood, and many people saw the way Fei Yufan left in a hurry with Ling Yi in his arms. It was not a secret.

I saw Fei Yufan thought about it thoughtfully, and said with a smile: "Well, it's quite cute."

After Zhou Ying left, Fei Yufan ordered Uncle Ke to clean and disinfect the bedroom, then turned and went to the next guest room.

Before entering the door, I added another sentence: "The bed and furniture are all replaced."

Uncle Ke: "Yes."

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