Fu Xingye said at the same time: "The drug is too strong, I don't remember what happened last night." It didn't mean to hang you.
Fu Xingye didn't say the latter sentence.
He was not used to explaining. After speaking, he tightened his thin lips and tilted his head slightly to the other side. He also raised the hand holding the glasses and wiped the tip of his nose with the back of his hand.
Then he realized that he had only said a word, but made a series of small movements, and immediately frowned: What is wrong with him
When Nie Changhuan heard Fu Xingye's words and turned his head to look at him in a daze, what he saw was his frown and displeased appearance, which seemed extremely impatient.
Nie Changhuan didn't understand what Fu Xingye's expression meant when she said such a headless sentence. She kept one foot out of the car, lowered her head, and made a soft "Oh" sound.
Her reaction was so plain, Fu Xingye raised an eyebrow, but couldn't answer the conversation.
In the small carriage, the silence and speechlessness between the two of them made the atmosphere more blunt and depressing.
Nie Changhuan suddenly realized that even if she and Fu Xingye already had such a close relationship, what about it? She and him don’t understand each other, and they still don’t even have a single word of common topics. They can’t just rely on what happened last night to forge an intimate relationship, and what they said just now, what happened last night is still fundamental. do not remember.
The more Nie Changhuan thought about it, the more he felt that all his previous sadness and grievances were like a joke, only the embarrassment became more and more heavy.
So Nie Changhuan took the lead to break the silence: "If there is nothing else, I will leave first."
"This is your car, where are you going?" Fu Xingye answered immediately.
"..." Nie Changhuan's face was hot, and she was a little bit ashamed to become angry, but she was calm, "Of course I know, I want to tell Master Fu, if you don't... have nothing else, can you get out of my car? I have to leave. Up."
Fu Xingye smiled: "Don't wait for your mother?"
"..." After being dismantled one after another, Nie Changhuan completely forgot the embarrassment, only felt that her cheeks were hot, but she was tensed and laughed at him, "Master Fu, you are so generous."
"Tsk." Fu Xingye turned his head towards her, "Our little stammers will talk back, and we grow very fast."
"Who are you... You, your little stutter!" Nie Changhuan was anxious and subconsciously retorted.
Fu Xingye was amused by her easy blow-up of her hair. If it weren’t for her eyes, he wanted to reach out and rub her head, just like rubbing the cat that loves blow-up hair in Whale City. .
Nie Changhuan saw that she had pleased him for no reason. She looked at the sloppy smile on his face like a prodigal son, and she was annoyed and angry: "You still don't get out of the car?"
"I can't go down, I'll rely on you." Fu Xingye raised his lips, and his slender body was sitting on the car seat as if boneless. "After the incident at the Heaton Hotel last night, my life, Fu Xingye, is early. It should be yours. Why, don't you want it?"
Nie Changhuan's fingertips trembled, and he quickly glanced at the driver and Chen Yanchuan who were standing outside the car smoking cigarettes. Her heart throbbed and thumped wildly. Her head went blank, and she asked: "Didn't you say you don't remember What, what..."
She didn't go on, remembering every taste she had tasted under his tough merchandise last night, and the pain she had tried so hard to ignore became clear again.
"Huh? Can't you say?"
Blushing, she lowered her head, curled her toes unconsciously, and gently squeezed the leather seat with her fingers hanging on the sofa.
She was really ashamed: "It's not that you can't say it, but why did you mention last night's thing in this kind of place, it's too..."
"What? I don't want others to know that you saved me again?"
"..." Nie Changhuan's fingertips stiffened: It turned out that Fu Xingye was talking about this, and she thought he thought of him and her... those in the storage room.
Seeing that Nie Changhuan didn't answer, Fu Xingye continued lightly: "I dare to use such inferior methods to play on me, because I was too kind to your sister before."
Speaking of this, the yin bird of Fu Xingye's eyebrows gradually condensed. If Nie Changhuan hadn't desperately taken him away, and Bai Xiu could not count on that scam, then Nie Wei would have done it, and he should feel how disgusting this life is now.
"Did you take Nie Wei away for this reason before?" After Nie Changhuan asked this question, she was inexplicably flustered, so in the next moment, she immediately tightened her lips.
Fu Xingye gave a sigh, and when he lowered his eyes, he asked as if sighing: "So you didn't come to the Heaton Hotel because you knew Nie Wei's plan in advance, and to prevent her from coming to the Heaton Hotel."
He just asked directly: So that night, why did you go to the Heaton Hotel
"No... No, I just happened to have something wrong, and I happened to meet you again and got hurt, so..." At this point, Nie Changhuan closed his eyes and didn't understand how he subconsciously lied to him.
She probably knew that she originally saved Fu Xingye only out of good intentions, but later used her identity as a lifesaver as a bargaining chip and made a deal with Zheng Shuying.
In a sense, when she chose to make a deal with Zheng Shuying, she had already regarded Fu Xingye as her stepping stone.
She went to the Heaton Hotel to find Fu Xingye, only to use him.
Such behavior is too shameless and even a little nasty.
Therefore, she really couldn't say it, so she lied to Fu Xingye.
However, Nie Changhuan regretted it as soon as the lie came out. Just as she was about to tell the truth, Fu Xingye interrupted her.
"It seems that I and Miss Nie are very close to each other. Every time I get hurt, you happen to show up." Fu Xingye slowly put on his glasses, and when his dark and dark eyes were hidden behind the lenses, his whole body instantly followed coldly. After a few minutes, he returned to the appearance of being close but unattainable. He chuckled his lips and smiled, "I don't know if I am injured next time, if I have such good luck, I happen to be able to meet Miss Nie again?"
Nie Changhuan was stabbed by him with a mouthful of Miss Nie's chest, but he knew that he had nothing to say. What he wanted to tell him just now was no longer possible.
She lowered her head, and then heard Fu Xingye shouting "Yanchuan".
She snorted, and she heard the sound of the car door being opened. When the light beside her brightened, Fu Xingye was already standing outside the car.
Nie Changhuan glanced at the leather seat he had sat on, which was still slightly sinking at the moment, feeling that his heart was also empty.
But she lifted her face slightly and smiled silently: What is so guilty about her? She has learned a lesson.
And what qualifications did Fu Xingye have to doubt her so secretly? He could find out that she took him away from the corridor, but he just forgot the night he was in the storage room with her and said nothing about it.
Thinking about this, Nie Changhuan sighed slowly, feeling a little better in his heart.
But a few seconds later, she couldn't help but tilt her head and look out the car window, and saw that Fu Xingye had already gone a long distance.
He put one hand in his trouser pocket, and held the mobile phone in the other hand to his ear. The tall figure is still very conspicuous among the crowded vehicles and people.
Nie Changhuan's eyelashes trembled, he hesitated, and quickly chased him behind him.