“Um…”

When Fu Fan woke up consciously, he felt a headache and the heat in his chest was like a fire burning, surging and feeling very uncomfortable.

She frowned and wanted to vomit.

I opened my eyes in a daze, but what caught my eyes was a bit unfamiliar with decorations.

She was stunned.

This is……

Another burning sensation suddenly surged into my heart, and Fu Fan suddenly stood up and turned to the side.

"vomit……"

Can't spit it out.

Suddenly, with a "buzz", her head began to be confused, very fluttering and boring, as if something was about to rush out.

Suddenly, her body stiffened.

She remembers...

I was drinking with Song Sisi in Yese, now... where is she now?

Her face gradually turned pale and she swallowed her throat with difficulty. She stiffly looked up and looked around.

Very cold style.

It's not her apartment, nor Song Sisi's...

Suddenly, several blurry scenes flashed through her mind.

yes……

She tried hard to think about it clearly, but even if she thought that her brain hurt, she couldn't see it more clearly.

instead……

Another picture appeared in my mind, to be precise, the smell.

She seemed to...smell a smell, not Song Sisi's perfume.

But...

A man's breath.

Almost at the same time, the previous vague clip was clearer. In the clip, she seemed to... hugged the man and was still very close to him.

man……

A panic mixed with fear surged in this second. In an instant, Fu Fan's ability to think disappeared completely. After a while, she realized that she wanted to find a phone.

Can……

After searching for a while, she didn't find her cell phone!

In just a few seconds, Fu Fan's face turned whiter and bloodless.

"Bang bang bang--"

In the quiet bedroom, she could clearly hear her crazy heartbeat and the increasingly heavy and disordered breathing.

She couldn't stay any longer, so she stood up and rushed to the door and ran out in panic.

"Click--"

The door opens.

The pupils shrank slightly, and Fu Fan stopped walking.

Not far away.

The man sat at the desk, holding cigarettes with his fingertips, his thin lips slightly opened, and he was casually swallowing clouds and fogging. Under the clear white smoke, his face looked a little blurred.

His eyebrows and eyes were deep and his expression was as secretive as he was, especially his eyes, as if he was lying on something.

Fu Hanjing...

Four eyes are opposite.

Fu Fan's heartbeat somehow missed the shot.

"woke up?"

In a daze, the man's low voice rang out slowly.

Although his posture and tone were careless, Fu Fan still heard a hint of impulsive momentum and... danger from it.

She was very familiar with this danger. She felt guilty and wanted to run away when she was conditioned, but she just wanted to stay away from him and didn't want to be caught by him.

After taking a step, she suddenly stopped, as if she had thought of something. She looked up and angrily greeted Fu Hanjing's gaze, and asked first: "You brought me back?"

The man didn't respond, just glanced at her and took a sip of cigarettes, and then slowly spit out the smoke rings.

She was neither too fast nor too slow, as if she was joking about her.

That look...

Fu Fan suddenly became angry and thought, but he didn't want to shout, "You speak!"

After waking up, all the panic rushed to the other side at this moment, and thought of his fear just now, coupled with Fu Hanjing's careless expression...

In an instant, her shame and anger increased, and she rushed around and she was so angry that her chest was stuffy.

"Fu Hanjing!"

Fu Hanjing finally moved.

He still glanced at her and raised his lips: "What are you running?"

The more careless voice than before was, but it seemed like the sharpest needle, piercing it quickly and accurately on Fu Fan's heart.

Caught off guard.

The most secret fear of being said.                                                                                                                           �

"I……"

Fu Hanjing dusted the ashes: "It's not me, who do you think it is? Or, who do you hope it is?"

"I……"

"What would happen if a woman who was drunk and unconscious in a bar, if you think a man with bad intentions saw it, huh?"

Word by word, it all hit Fu Fan's heart extremely clearly, and eventually turned into a picture, making her fears worse.

Her heartbeats accelerated, and she blurted out under his gaze: "Si Si is here! She..."

Somehow, she couldn't say anything else.

Fu Hanjing glanced at her and slowly exhaled the smoke rings. Under the blue and white smoke, he was a little blurred and suddenly became dark and deep.

Fu Fan felt more and more guilty when he was watching so silently, but she hated his appearance of not speaking and teaching people a lesson.

It's like this every time...

A strange and indescribable grievance suddenly surged in his heart. A hand that was hanging beside him unconsciously clenched into a fist. Fu Fan bit his lips and said nothing, but just stared at him with his neck and stared at him.

But in the end, she felt aggrieved and was uncomfortable by his words. After a while of confrontation, she was defeated, bit her lip and then turned her face away.

She snorted.

Fu Hanjing stared at her and suddenly sneered: "Say, why don't you continue talking?"

Fu Fan used the teeth that were biting his lips more. She was already uncomfortable because she was drunk and was still questioned by him. She felt unspeakable grievances.

The double discomfort made her not want to stay any longer, she just wanted to leave.

Her body was one step faster than the thoughts. Before the thoughts came out, she raised her feet and prepared to leave.

"When I saw you, a man was about to pull your hand and put him in your waist. Song Sisi was not by your side. It was useless to look at your waiter."

A voice mixed with a cold voice sounded from behind.

Fu Fan's footsteps suddenly paused, and his body was stiff and he was once again covered by fear.

If...if what he said is true, if she woke up, it was the stranger's home instead of Fu Hanjing's home...

When he thought of that scene, the blood on Fu Fan's face instantly dissipated, and even the ones on his lips disappeared cleanly.

It's fake to say you're not afraid.

Can……

"I still feel wronged?" Fu Hanjing stared at her back and asked while taking a sip of cigarettes.

Fu Fan didn't say anything.

"I feel wronged and feel that I've brought you back to make you uncomfortable, it's bad for your mood and it's bad for your drinking. So I walked forward, opened the door and left, what you Fu Fan want to do and who you want to be with, I, Fu Hanjing, will not care about you anymore."

Wen Wen's faint tone, but in Fu Fan's ears, she felt even more wronged and even... embarrassed than the question she had just asked.

It was obvious that he no longer cared about her that he had always dreamed of, but why, when she heard him say this, she instead...
To be continued...