Not tight.

Yu Qing also smiled, shook his head and let go of her, "You."

That night, they talked a lot.

From childhood dreams to all the changes in the past two years, they have known each other for so long, leaving a profound shadow in each other's past, and you can see that shadow when you look back.

Over time, the shadow of that figure became tightly entangled with itself, tangled around each other, telling a familiar yet unfamiliar past.

So called soul mate...

Maybe it's nothing more than that.

…

Looking down from the 18th floor of the hotel, this bustling city is deserted. The skyscrapers on the other side are brightly lit, but there are not many people on the street. There are only the shadows of taxis rolling leisurely across the road.

Zhou Yueying was wearing a silk shawl and sitting on the edge of the bathtub, sipping red wine.

The next second, the shawl was pulled off.

The dense traces show the intense "achievements" of the past hour.

Taking the wine glass in her hand and putting it aside, the man carried her to the sofa and put a necklace around her neck.

"Happy New Year."

A voice as gentle as jade fell on her ears, and Zhou Yueying turned her head to face those beautiful blue eyes.

Different from usual, his expression was calm at this moment, and there was no longer an unfathomable smile on his face, but his original appearance that was slightly cold.

Zhou Yueying's hands trembled for a moment, then she bent her knees as if nothing had happened, hugged herself who had nothing, and asked meekly, "Can you be happy this year?"

Weisheng Jue Ling walked to the side, brewed a cup of effervescent tablets gracefully, and asked, "If you can find your sister, will you be happy?"

Zhou Yueying frowned, "But he is not your relative."

"I know." The man gave her the juice, "Did your throat feel uncomfortable when you coughed when you called just now?"

"..."

She took it in silence, staring at the bubbly orange juice, her lowered eyebrows showing a bit of gloom.

"Don't think too much, birth control pills are bad for your health, I won't do it."

He was so straightforward, as if he had seen through her a long time ago, which made Zhou Yueying frown and ask, "Is it because others have had adverse reactions, so you don't let me eat it?"

The man glanced at her and said, "I study medicine and know a little bit about it."

"Oh, I thought it was the realization you got from going to places like hotels and nightclubs lately."

"What, are you jealous?"

"No." Zhou Yueying was silent for a moment, then looked up at him, "I just feel uncomfortable."

The next second, the man who was standing aside put down the cup, coldly grabbed her heart, and pushed her onto the bed amidst her exclamations.

He asked condescendingly, "Is this comfortable?"

Zhou Yueying was squeezed by him and almost cried, "You only take out your anger on me!"

He paused, but she seemed to be brought to tears. She changed her usual style and cried as if she had started talking, "I know I was the one who was sorry for you...and my sister, but you kept me, don't you just want to

Are you taking revenge on me? Why do you always use this method... I don’t want to be like them!"

At first I was pretending to cry, but later my tears kept falling.

The man stopped what he was doing, and his expression flashed with confusion for a moment.

But he looked at the crying person, said nothing for a moment, picked up the clothes on the ground, turned around and left.
Chapter completed!