The phone was connected, but no one answered.

Si Sheng transferred three times in a row, all of which were the same.

Something happened because of a heavy rain?

Ling Xize usually doesn't refuse to answer her phone. Even when he is on a business trip, in a meeting, and when he is busy, he will remember to inform Si Sheng in advance.

Si Sheng didn't always stick to him, and he also felt that the behavior of reporting was boring...

But, for this reason, Si Sheng called Ling Xize, and Ling Xize rarely didn't answer.

Now--

There was no response to three calls.

As soon as she came out of the shower, Si Sheng was disheveled with hair, wearing a nightgown, and slippers. Her image was not good at all, but she didn't care about it and walked out the door with her cell phone.

When he arrived at the door next door, Si Sheng didn't care about ringing the doorbell and entered the password to unlock the lock.

As a result, just as I pushed it away-

A ray of light hits the face.

The lights were turned on in the living room, and the vision was bright. The door was pushed open a gap, and Si Sheng looked in. He didn't find Ling Xize in the living room, but when his eyes swept through the entrance, he saw the shoes Ling Xize was wearing out.

In an instant, Si Sheng's hanging heart was relieved and he breathed a sigh of relief.

After a slight pause, she looked at the study room. The door was covered with a faint light, but the light inside could be vaguely seen.

Si Sheng subconsciously wanted to enter the door and see Ling Xize with his own eyes, but when he stepped inside, Si Sheng suddenly remembered—

In the study room.

Review.

!!!

Because of immersed in the comic story, Si Sheng, who had already left this matter behind his mind, suddenly thought of this and felt embarrassed, quickly took a step back and quickly closed the door.

Seeing the door being closed, she muttered to herself: She was so poorly alert, and she probably wouldn't even notice that she had robbed his house.

Pushing his messy hair behind his ears, Si Sheng pulled his slippers back to his home.

——It's fine.

*

Si Sheng wandered around the house absent-mindedly for half an hour.

Zhang Dadi went to Xiao Ni's bedroom, searched out all the snacks confiscated by Xiao Ni, and spread them on Xiao Ni's flat bed to provoke and demonstrate, and then picked a few bags of them hidden in the secret compartment of her small study;

After reaching the study, Si Sheng picked up a Xiao Ni's tutoring book, picked two physics questions and gave herself a score. Because she was right, she signed another name after writing "good";

Find a watering kettle on the balcony of the landscape, fill it with water, and poured several cactus trees bought by Xiao Ni thoroughly. While she was moving, a pot of cactus was not put in place, and was blown away by the strong wind outside and broke into two. Staring at the ground for a moment, Si Sheng secretly dealt with it;

...

In short, while Xiao Ni was away, he kept all his belongings.

After some trouble, it was getting late.

The phone still didn't move.

Si Sheng was upset.

If you can't finish writing, just say it in advance. It's really unethical to let someone wait...

After looking at the time, Si Sheng pursed his lips and was too lazy to care. He turned off the phone and then turned off the lights and went back to the bedroom to sleep.

Perhaps because he had been worried about Ling Xize before, he learned that Ling Xize was fine, Si Sheng relaxed his nerves as soon as he got into the quilt and felt drowsy, but he fell asleep immediately.

"Boom--"

There was lightning and lightning outside, and it was still raining heavily, and the crackling sound of rain hit the windows.

The slight sound of opening and closing the door was easily obscured by the sound of lightning.

In her sleep, Si Sheng heard a rustling sound, which was a little disturbing. She turned over in the comfortable quilt, pinched the quilt and pulled it upwards, covering her ears.

However--

The bed sank.

The quilt was pulled.

A warm breath sprayed in my ears, "Are you asleep?"

“…”

The familiar voice made Si Sheng subconsciously relax his vigilance. She turned around, buried her face in the man's neck, rubbed it, and said "um" in a confused way.

"The review has been written."

“…”

In a trance, I heard the word "consideration" and the consciousness that was originally trapped in chaos suddenly became clear and clear.

It seemed like I was stabbed by a needle.

The voice sounded in my ears, "It's time for you to fulfill your promise."

The nightgown belt was pulled, and the palm covered the soft waist with the light fabric.

It was so burning that it was hot that it rolled down to the top of my heart. It was shocked suddenly. Si Sheng immediately lost all sleepiness and opened his eyes.

"grass!"

Si Sheng subconsciously cursed her.

Ling Xize's voice was sandy and hoarse, "Now."

“…”

Si Sheng was completely choked by him.

He was surrounded by him, and Si Sheng couldn't break free, and his breath was surrounded by his surroundings.

On a rainy night, the dark room, all environmental factors seem to expand sensory acuity, and the air is contaminated with ambiguous elements.

Si Sheng was kissed by him and muttered softly, "Have you finished writing the review?"

"Um."

"I haven't seen it yet."

Ling Xize was full of confidence, "No need to read it, it must be a model essay."

A pain on his shoulder, Si Sheng took a light breath and gritted his teeth, "Do you know how to write the word 'face slap'?"

"I know how to write the three words 'shameless'."

Si Sheng's throat tightened, his voice was a little erratic, "I'm a little..."

"Not afraid."

Ling Xize coaxed her softly, extremely gentle, swallowing her words.

...

The curtains were not pulled up, and a light flashed outside, vaguely illuminating the dark bedroom.

A beautiful room.

"Boom--"

The rumbling sound that followed completely obliterated the movements and stillness in the room and swallowed up all the movements and stillness.

Clip-click.

The heavy rain seemed to be even heavier. The strong wind brought out the rain, hitting the glass windows. The clean glass window left a winding stream, leaving a little water mark, and then covered by rain.

Wave after wave.

*

Early in the morning, two o'clock.

The rainstorm outside seemed to be a little lighter.

Si Sheng lay on his side, huddled in the quilt, staring at the scenery outside the window, and counting the stars silently in his heart.

One, two, three...

The person lying beside him breathed stably and should have fallen asleep.

Going asleep?

Thinking of this, Si Sheng became more and more angry and extremely upset.

Go to bed after eating.

Can't see the sincerity.

A man with no conscience.
To be continued...