"You... who are you?"
The security guard at Famous Residence No. 10 may have changed, otherwise he should know Mo Shiqian.
He just brought two security guards down by force.
Probably seeing that Mo Shiqian and Chi Huan knew each other, several people looked at each other, and finally one of them asked cautiously, "Miss Chi, is he... your friend?"
Chi Huan glanced at the security guards, then at the man in front of him, pursed his lips and said softly, "Well, he's someone I know. He shouldn't be a dangerous person, and he was seriously injured some time ago. You guys go back. Bar."
Not some dangerous person
Were you seriously injured some time ago
Who knocked down two people without saying a word
But they knew that Chi Huan was a resident here, and since she was a big star, her words were naturally convincing.
Several people still took batons and left.
It was already past one o'clock in the middle of the night, and even at the elevator door, no one was passing by. Only Chi Huan and Mo Shiqian were standing face to face with their own thoughts.
Mo Shiqian kept looking at her. When she was talking to the security guards just now, his eyes fell quietly on her face, never leaving, "What are you going to buy at this late hour?"
She turned her gaze from the leaving security guard back to his face, but quickly retracted it. He unconsciously took a step back to widen the distance between them. His voice was so light and careless that he gave a reason casually. , "My menstrual period is early. I don't have sanitary napkins at home. I went to buy some."
After a few seconds, the man hummed lightly.
Chi Huan was so oppressed by his eyes and aura that he lost the ability to think, and had no intention of asking why he appeared here—
Besides, the answer is so obvious.
"I'm going back, you should go back to the hospital too."
After saying that, she turned around and reached out to press the upward elevator.
But the elevator didn't come down and the door didn't open, so she could only stand there and wait.
The man's voice seemed particularly light and cool in the night, "Don't you want to buy sanitary napkins? If you meet me, you won't need them. Or should you let me buy them for you?"
Chi Huan bit his lip, telling a lie that he couldn't lie casually now.
Mo Shiqian looked at her back and said, "Let's go."
Chi Huan had no choice but to turn around and walk out.
The man stood there, waiting for her to walk in front, then he took steps to follow her.
The two of them walked eerily on the cobblestone road, one behind the other.
Chi Huan didn't look back, but she felt that he was aware of his presence more clearly than when she looked back at him. It was as if every nerve in her body was paying attention to him and she couldn't control it.
My body felt warm and a little heavier.
She looked down and saw a black coat covering her body from behind.
She stopped and wanted to take it off and give it back to him, but when she raised her hand, the man said, "Wear it."
Chi Huan frowned, "I don't need it."
Mo Shiqian glanced at her indifferently and said calmly, "You may not care if I die or become disabled. What are you talking about with me when the cold wind blows?"
Her fingers froze, and in the end she said nothing, turned around and continued walking forward.
Only this time the pace was faster.
But she was wearing high heels. Just when she was about to change her shoes, she received a call from Liang Manyue, so she was still wearing high heels that were over ten centimeters during the recording of the show.
Cobblestones, dim light, her pace was hasty and absent-minded.
Her feet crooked, she let out a low scream, and her whole body fell to one side.
Strong arms wrapped around her waist accurately and steadily, and at the same time, there was the indifferent voice of the man above her, "Just think that I and you happen to be on the same road. This journey is not long, so you don't need to panic. I sprained my foot."
By the time he finished speaking, the man had already retracted his hand, "Is your foot hurt?"
Chi Huan quickly pushed him away and stood firm.
"I'm fine."
She took a deep breath, then turned around and continued walking.
Apart from the fact that his steps are still a bit hurried, nothing unusual can be seen from behind.
There is a 24-hour convenience store next to the community, but it is at the end of the street.
Mo Shiqian followed her without saying a word.
He stopped outside the convenience store, waiting for her to come out after shopping, and then followed her all the way back to the door of the community.
Chi Huan did not speak to expel him because she never looked back at him.
When she walked to the door, she took off her coat and handed it to him. Her voice and expression were extremely ruthless in the cold and quiet night, "Mo Shiqian, don't come to me again."
The man's hand reaching out to pick up the clothes paused in mid-air.
She tilted her head, looked up at him, and pulled her red lips to reveal a warm smile, "When you were rich and powerful, you held me down and refused to break up. Now that you can't hold me down anymore, you're like a stalker, spying on me..." If you have the energy, why not find a way to get out of bed and regain the money and power you have lost? If I have no love and you have no money, how can we live together?"
Under the expression of this delicate and white face, it became a beautiful and frivolous one, which was superficial but strangely breathtaking.
After all, Mo Shiqian's handsome face changed little by little. The line of his jaw tightened silently, and his thin lips pursed into a straight line. His dark pupils, in particular, tightened to the extreme in the end.
When he spoke again, his suppressed voice was still very weak, and each word was especially slow, as if spitting out from the throat, "So are you with them for money or for love?"
"You can do it for money, you can do it for love, but you have neither."
He asked softly, "What if I have money?"
Chi Huan froze, and the expression on his face was briefly frozen.
But after a few seconds, she quickly recovered and smiled again, "When you have enough money to stand in front of me and say this again, ask me again."
Her hair was blown into her face again.
"But you can't wait for me?"
Mo Shiqian seems to be used to saying questions in a declarative tone, and the same is true for this sentence.
"Why should I wait for you, Mo Shiqian, a woman needs a reason to wait for a man. Do you have this reason?"
The man stared at her and said slowly and deeply, "I love you more than them all. If you give me time, I will be richer than them all."
Chi Huan lowered her head, and her long hair hung down, covering the expression on her face.
She blinked hard, pushing back the tears in her eyes.
Then he turned around and walked toward the gate of the community.
"No, nothing. I don't love you and I won't wait for you."
Her long hair and her voice were blown away by the wind.
The fragrant hair blew across his face, and the black coat fell to the ground.