"Can't I see a man at home?" The man stared at her.
Feng Ling said coldly: "No."
"Is there anything at home that I can't see?"
"No."
"Then why can't I go in and take a nap?"
"You can't sleep anywhere, so you want to sleep in my house?"
"I stood outside all night, do you want me to go back to the car and sit down to sleep?"
"That's your business, I have nothing to do with it."
Li Nanheng looked at her for a while and coughed lightly: "Okay, then I'll get back to the car."
Seeing that the man is indeed thinner than two years ago, it is not that he is thin in body. Li Nanheng's figure has always been perfect, but he feels thinner. It is obvious that he has not lived a good life in the past two years. Okay, and I must have really not had much rest in the past few days.
Feng Ling looked at his back, but she didn't feel any soft-heartedness. She just looked at the many cigarette butts over there, then at the man's slightly messy and unkempt hair, and then at his slightly haggard face. .
There is indeed nothing in her house that cannot be seen by others. It is well behaved and not chaotic. There is nothing that cannot be seen.
Even if there is no love relationship anymore, even if she has let go of the original matter, he was still her boss after all.
"Did you really stand here all night without sleeping last night?" she asked quietly.
The man who had already walked to the elevator door turned his back to her. He also glanced at the many cigarette butts over there, and then looked back at her from the corner of his eye: "What do you think?"
You’ve already been trapped into this kind of virtue, why bother
Feng Ling glanced at his back expressionlessly, pushed open the door at hand, and took a step outside: "Go in and sleep by yourself. I'll be home before 6:30 pm. You leave before I get home. Don't leave." Let me see you again when I come back."
Li Nanheng looked back at her, and Feng Ling said again: "I took the key. Just close the door when you leave. In addition, you are only allowed to sleep on the sofa. Nothing else is allowed to be moved. Don't make my house dirty." It’s a mess.”
Li Nanheng simply turned around completely this time and looked condescendingly at the woman who had almost walked up to him: "For someone with mysophobia, how dirty and messy do you think I will be?"
Feng Ling didn't speak anymore, but looked at him again: "Aren't you very sleepy and need to sleep? If you don't go in, I will lock the door now."
Li Nanheng looked at the women's sportswear she was wearing and the bag in her hand: "I no longer pretend to be a man, why are you still so rude?"
Feng Ling didn't bother to pay attention to him and pressed the elevator directly without saying anything.
Seeing that she was really in a hurry to go out and obviously didn't want to talk, Li Nanheng was not in a hurry to say anything more. He looked at her impatient and indifferent expression again, turned around and walked directly into the door. As he entered, he suddenly said: "Is there breakfast at home?"
"No." Feng Ling stood in front of the elevator door and responded coldly.
"Then you didn't eat just now?"
"have eaten."
"You didn't leave any?"
"I don't have cats or dogs at home. I can eat as much as I want, and what can I keep?" Looking at the slowly rising numbers in the elevator, she said, "There is bread in the refrigerator. I want to bake it myself."
"Well, I'll go to bed first and eat when I wake up." The man finished his words and closed the door directly.
Feng Ling: "..."
He stared at the elevator in front of him in silence, wondering what he was thinking.
I feel like I shouldn't let him in.
Although, it is true that he was very well-behaved last night and did not push in as aggressively as before. He was indeed very polite and stayed out all night. He did not beg for forgiveness in front of him sadly or pester him to explain. He didn't do anything to her in an overbearing way.
But with this shameless behavior, Feng Ling didn't realize what he was thinking just now until the door was closed behind him. How could you let him in
If he was too forceful, she would definitely refuse, but he seemed to be doing the opposite.
The elevator door opened. I didn't have time to think about it anymore. I walked into the elevator, looked back at the closed door, frowned vaguely, and then closed the door.
Until she left the apartment building, she temporarily lost interest in going for a morning run. She went directly to the parking lot and got into the car. She felt the ultra-low temperature in the car that had been left outside all night, and thought about what the man said about him. I have been sleeping in my car for the past few days.
What does he want to do
If he knew her well enough, no, it should be said that he definitely knew her well enough.
It should be clear that no matter what, it would be impossible for her and him to go back to two years ago.
It is also impossible for her to have any ambiguity or feelings beyond reason with a married man.
He should understand, and he should know that there is no need to be here, because there will be no results.
…
Six p.m.
"It's time to get off work, why haven't you left today?" The head coach had just finished his last class of the day. When he entered the office, he saw Feng Ling sitting in front of the computer holding a cup.
Feng Ling raised his eyes and looked at him: "Nothing, just sit in the office for a while."
"It's so cold. Why are you sitting here? It'll be warmer at home." The head coach smiled and said, "Have you driven here? Do you need me to take you back?"
"It's open. I can go back by myself." Feng Ling put down the cup and looked at the time again: "I'll leave at half past six."
The head coach looked at her a few more times: "What's wrong with you?"
"No."
"I usually see you go home on time after get off work, but why don't you seem to want to go back today?"
Feng Ling didn't answer. He just smiled lightly and said nothing.
She wasn't sure whether Li Nanheng had left or whether he had woken up. She felt that if she went back later, she might be able to stagger the time with him, but she wasn't sure.
She could delay it as long as she could. She was already a little regretful about letting him in. If it weren't for the fact that the weather was too cold, she would have been able to wander outside all night.
The time passed until 6:40, and the lights inside and outside the martial arts hall had been turned off, leaving only the office.
The area around the Polytechnic University is a school district and has a very strict management system. These martial arts schools and the like have to strictly follow the prescribed rest times. If you continue to leave the lights on, you may be suspected of adding extra class hours. will be investigated and dealt with.
Seeing that he could delay no longer, Feng Ling got up, packed his things, and drove home.
The car drove downstairs to the apartment and looked up. The lights in the room were dim.
Does this mean that Li Nanheng has left
After staring at it for a while, Feng Ling hesitated and got out of the car to go home.
When he arrived at the door of the house, he took the key to open the door, walked in, looked at the dark room, raised his hand and groped on the wall, and there was a "pop" sound, and the lights in the small living room suddenly turned on.