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I really didn't see any text messages. Was it the one I accidentally deleted two days ago?

I remember a short text message from an unfamiliar cell phone number two days ago. It said, "Don't touch water."

When I received the text message, I wondered who was so bored, what did it mean not to touch water, and immediately deleted it. Now that Sheng Yun asked, I suddenly understood. Could it be that the text message was from him, telling me not to touch the water on my wound?!

I was deep in thought when he suddenly approached me. I didn't know what he was trying to do, so I took two steps back.

The doctor that Sheng Yun brought me to see had pretty good medical skills. His wound had obviously improved after a few days, and there were still a few scars on his chin. For the sake of beauty, I wrapped myself in a large scarf to hide myself.

"What do you mean retreat? Let me see how your injuries are." He pulled my scarf away easily and touched my chin. When he touched me, I felt a little pain, so I winced.

"It's about time for Yiwa to come down. I'll be going upstairs first." I quickly said to him after dodging.

"Am I a monster?" His tone suddenly became stiff, as if he was angry.

"Ah?" "What?" I looked at him blankly.

"Xu Shubei, can you not pretend? Do you think I've never seen the other side of you? " Sheng Yun looked at me angrily and tapped my forehead in anger.

I felt the anger in his voice, the intimacy of his little gesture. What was he trying to say?

"What is Director Sheng trying to say?" I asked, pretending to be indifferent.

"It's hard talking to you. "It's nothing, get lost." He did not know why, but in a flash, he had withdrawn all his emotions, as if I had displeased him, and a deep look of disgust appeared on his face.

There really is something wrong, oh there is something wrong.

I was too lazy to care about his personality, so I turned around and walked towards the corridor.

At this time, Xia Yiwa, wearing a silver dress and a down jacket, walked out of the corridor. She had bought this dress for her aunt in America and sent it to her. It was worth a lot of money and looked noble and elegant on her body. It was out of place in this dark and simple corridor.

"Yiwa, do you have to be so beautiful?" I couldn't help but stop and watch as she gracefully walked out.

Her dress made her skin look exceptionally white. She carefully lifted the hem of her skirt. The moment she got close, a faint fragrance wafted out from her body.

"Beautiful, right?" She gave me a smug wink, then said, "By the way, I should be home late tonight. Don't wait for me."

"Got it." I said, smiling.

"Yiwa, sleep at my house tonight. The nanny has already cleaned up your room." At this time, Sheng Yun walked around me to Xia Yiwa's side, bent down to hold Xia Yiwa's hand, and lightly kissed the back of her hand.

This scene stung my eyes and I immediately lowered my head. A trace of indescribable pain flashed across my heart.

"Oh, is that so? I didn't say that I would arrange it this way before. " Xia Yiwa asked in surprise.

"Seeing that you're so beautiful, I changed my mind at the last moment." Sheng Yun said with a smile. He looked at Xia Yiwa lovingly, "Yiwa, I believe the whole family will be amazed by your beauty tonight."

"Bro, don't make it look like it's true, I won't be natural like this." Xia Yiwa said in embarrassment and delight.

"It's cold outside, hurry up and get in the car." After saying that, Sheng Yun took off his suit and put it on Xia Yiwa's body. Then, he took her request and led her towards his car.

As he turned around, his gaze swept over me. I didn't even raise my head, but felt a bone-piercing chill.

His gentleness in front of Xia Yiwa was something I had never felt before. So, I'm sure he doesn't like me.

When I thought of this, even though my heart felt a little sour, I thought to myself, What's wrong with me? Why would I care about him?

That night, Xia Yiwa didn't return. I ate alone, saw a movie, and lay down on the bed. The moment I lay down, I felt a sudden, bone-deep loneliness.

The whole night, tossing and turning, it was difficult to sleep. There was a light voice in his head saying something, and his heart was always filled with an inexplicable emotion. I, for the first time ever insomnia, until the dawn, I finally fell asleep.2

I don't know how much time passed, I was in a dream, vaguely aware that someone opened my door.

The light in my room was turned on. I opened my eyes in a daze and saw Sheng Yun standing in front of my bed.

At that moment, I thought there was a ghost in the room! I screamed!

I hastily sat up from the bed and covered my entire body with a blanket. I violently rubbed my eyes. When I was certain that he had appeared in my room, I involuntarily asked, "You …" How did you get into my room? "

He seemed to have drunk a lot, and even from a distance I could smell the faint scent of him. He stood by my bed with his hands in his pockets, looking at me quietly, his eyes slightly bloodshot from the alcohol.

"I missed you." He looked at me blankly, still smiling drunkenly. When he said it, my heart skipped a beat.

Obviously, he had drunk too much.

"Yiwa, Yiwa!" I shouted, thinking that Xia Yiwa had brought him here, or he wouldn't have been able to come into the room.

"What do you want her to do? She's at my house. " he replied.

"What are you doing here?" I couldn't help but ask. His eyes were slightly red, and the strange look in them made me shudder.

"I'll get her the medicine." He shook the key in his hand, looked at me, and smirked. "Lonely?"

"Sheng Yun, don't act recklessly!" I felt the longing in his eyes and called out.

"No, I can't help it." he said in a low voice.

As soon as he said that, he leaned over and lifted my quilt, and I was wearing a thin, almost transparent silk nightgown.

I looked at him in horror. He took a deep breath and suddenly crouched down.

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