Every word of the girl's confession was mournful, but it still failed to move him.
He no longer had the ability to feel or be attracted to any other woman except that woman.
With an expressionless face, he pulled his hand away from her chest and said coldly, "Go back. Don't come here again if you don't have anything to do."
He left Nalan and took a step forward. Almost unconsciously, he looked up.
The figure standing at the window made him stunned.
Although they were very far apart, their eyes met in mid-air.
They were both stunned.
Then, the first person to come to his senses was the person in the window.
She smiled faintly at him, turned her head back and closed the window.
Bai Suyue leaned against the glass and stood there blankly for a long time. A chill rose from the soles of her feet and submerged her whole body.
The fingers almost pinched into the palm of the hand.
Just now, I was so excited, but now... I am so disappointed...
However, the more disappointed you are, the more sober you become...
She almost forgot that he had a fiancée...
If she continued to think about this man, it would be shameful for her to be thinking about a man who belonged to another woman...
That's something a third party would do!
"Are you okay?" Tang Song looked at her with concern and asked softly.
She came back to her senses.
He pulled his lips forcefully, smiled and shook his head, "It's okay. Forget it, it's too cold outside, I won't go out."
She put down her coat, lifted the quilt on the bed, and lay back down. She looked away from where Tang Song couldn't see her, and felt a little sore and uncomfortable in her eye sockets.
Tang Song looked at her in silence for a long time, wanting to say something, but in the end, he stopped himself.
After examining her, he opened the door and prepared to leave.
"Tang Song." Bai Suyue suddenly spoke and stopped him.
The voice is light and faint, a little drifting.
Tang Song paused at the door and turned to look at her. She was half leaning on the bed, her long hair draped over her shoulders, and her face looked a little pale.
"Can I... leave early?"
Tang Song shook his head. "There's no other way. We have to consolidate our condition before we can leave. Ye Xiao is getting married in a few days. I understand your feelings, but don't joke with your life."
He... is getting married
The key point that Bai Suye grasped was the words that Tang Song said. Her eyelashes trembled, and she felt a little lost.
But he didn't ask any more questions. He just nodded as if nothing had happened, said "OK" and lay back in the quilt.
The door was closed gently.
She moved her heavy, hollow body, turned sideways, and faced away from the door.
Staring out the window with a dazed look in his eyes.
Before I knew it, the pillow was wet.
She knew he would get married sooner or later, but...
turn out to be…
No matter how much psychological preparation one makes, when this day really comes... all psychological defenses will be easily broken...
… … … … …
Tang Song walked out of the room, crossed the corridor, and when he looked up, he saw him.
Leaning against the wall, smoking.
Tang Song frowned, reached out, grabbed the cigarette butt in his hand, and threw it far away.
"Want to die?"
"I want to, but I can't die yet." Night Owl whispered. He had to live, at least he had to keep his mother safe.
Tang Song looked at him solemnly, "Just now you and Nalan were in the garden, kneading and pinching each other, and she saw it all from above."
"Kneading and squeezing?"
"Not only did you touch her face, you also touched her breasts. Isn't that kneading and pinching?"
Night Owl didn't explain. He wasn't good at explaining.
Tang Song said: "I also told her about your marriage to Nalan."
Night Owl was stunned for a moment, then asked in a gloomy voice: "Her... reaction?"
"… He didn't react at all, just very quietly. He fell asleep without asking any questions." As he spoke, he glanced at Night Owl's expression.
Ye Xiao took out a cigarette from his pocket again, but this time he didn't light it, he just held it between his fingers. His expression couldn't be any darker.
Tang Song sighed and shook his head, "I don't know if it's worth it for you to risk your life to save her."
"Nothing is worth it, only whether I am willing or not."
Tang Song laughed, "I used to think my brother was a romantic. He still couldn't forget about her even though she was married. You, Ye Xiao, are just the opposite. You are about to get married, but you still can't forget about her. You two are both asking for trouble because you both insist on being together even though you know there will be no result!"
"When will she recover?" Night Owl changed the subject.
"You've recovered, so of course she has recovered too. Didn't you say you wanted her to stay a few more days? So, let her stay here. If she really wants to leave, she can leave today."
"After Saturday." said Night Owl.
"Is Saturday some special day?"
Night Owl didn't say anything else, but turned and left. His steps were heavy and his back was lonely.
… … … …
Bai Suye stayed in the laboratory for a few more days. The weather outside was getting colder and colder, so cold that people might not even have the courage to go out.
However, she felt that every day spent stuck indoors was a torture.
She always thought that if she just went out for some fresh air, everything would be fine, but after trying a few times, she realized that it was all in vain...
The cloud of depression in my chest would never dissipate no matter how hard I tried.
The day before leaving Judea.
She walked in the laboratory yard as usual, facing the wind, wrapped in her coat, unwilling to give up.
while walking…
A car suddenly stopped in front of her.
She paused and looked at the man slowly walking down from the car. At that moment, she even held her breath.
It turned out that I hadn’t seen him so closely for more than ten days…
Maybe…
After today, after this moment, there will never be another opportunity like this again...
Night Owl also looked at her.
The two of them just stared at each other in silence.
"Get in the car." Finally, he spoke first and opened the back door.
Bai Suye didn't ask any more questions, just followed his words and got in the car. At this moment, there was actually no need to ask any more questions. Being able to stay with him for even one more second was already a luxury, so why bother about where they were going
The one driving was Yu An.
Ye Xiao and Bai Suye sat side by side in the back row, neither of them saying a word.
The atmosphere in the carriage was so depressing that it was hard to breathe. Yu An only dared to look ahead, not daring to look around, and even held his breath.
Car, drive forward.
We drove to the Sailboat Hotel and stopped suddenly.
In the hotel, the lobby staff recognized Night Owl's car from afar and quickly put down what they were doing to come out to greet him.
"Little Lord!"
"Mind your own business, don't worry about me." Night Owl ordered calmly.
The manager waved his hand and everyone turned around and returned to their work.
"Young master, your room is ready there." The manager was the last one to leave, and before leaving, he whispered to Night Owl.