Nausea, nausea, nausea...
The sharp words were like invisible flying knives, piercing Ji Yi's heart one after another.
Her face turned slightly pale, and her fingertips grasped the hem of her clothes hard, trembling uncontrollably.
After all, she miscalculated, thinking that as long as she pretended not to hear, she would not be hurt by his words. Who would have thought that the words he said would hit her weak point again and again.
But even so, she didn't want him to see her embarrassment.
Ji Yi quickly lowered her eyes, covering up the floating emotions in her eyes while forcing her expression not to be affected by his words.
Just like the night she came to confess to him four years ago, she always looked like she didn't feel any pain when he said such unpleasant words.
Her insensitive response deeply stimulated him, causing him to lose his mind and hurt her even more crazily.
"But fortunately, that night four years ago was your first time. If it hadn't been your first time, I would not only feel disgusted, I would also feel dirty. But even if it was your first time, I..." He Jichen deliberately emphasized the words "first time". He knew that this was the deepest pain in her heart. He had caused him such pain. He also wanted her to accompany him. As he thought, this Every time he spat out the three words viciously, her slender body trembled violently. Until the third time when he spat out "first time", her face finally turned pale and transparent, and her lowered There was a touch of moisture on his eyelashes, as if tears were about to come out, and the rest of his words that came to his lips suddenly stopped. The room was eerily quiet.
Her breathing and his breathing were both clearly audible.
He Jichen stared at Ji Yi's beautiful face close at hand for a long time, and suddenly felt as if his whole body and mind had been completely hollowed out in an instant, and there was no strength left in his body from the inside out.
He knew he had said the wrong thing again.
Just like the night she confessed to him four years ago, she said the wrong thing.
He also knew that no matter how wrong he said it, she wouldn't care.
The force with which he pinched her chin gradually became smaller, until finally, his hand left her skin.
He slowly stood up, lowered his head, stared at her holding her clothes, squatting on the ground, curled up into a small ball for a while, and then looked away silently.
The sunshine outside the window was particularly bright, which stung his eyes.
An unprecedented fatigue suddenly swept over him, making him feel extremely tired. Even the voice he spoke was full of fatigue: "Get out of here!"
She was much more stubborn than he thought, and her clothes were torn to pieces by him, but the moment he finished speaking, she really stood up and left.
It seemed that this was the only time that she would listen to him... He Jichen didn't even have the energy to be angry. He didn't even look at her, but just got ahead of her and left the gym.
He understood her temperament, and he knew that even if he was gone, she would not want to stay in his house any longer, so when he closed the door, he locked her in the room behind him.