love without formula

Chapter 337 Tangle (2)

Bi Erku sat in the living room with a blank expression.When it was confirmed that someone had opened Jay's diary, she was very angry!Really angry, and even said, a little bit out of my mind.However, speaking out is not a bad thing.The question that had been hesitating for a long time was directly pierced, and the pain seemed to be reduced a bit.Feng Che's warmth fascinated her, but also caused her pain.

Hovering on the edge of love and pain.

Longing for love, but lacking the courage to accept love, secretly swallowing the feeling that life is worse than death...

The retro clock hanging on the wall is ticking and walking regularly.

She slowly closed her eyelids, listening to the familiar footsteps, stepping down the stairs step by step.The footsteps were unhurried, walking through the living room towards the door without stopping...

"Do you want to go?" Bi'er's cold voice sounded.She didn't move, and apart from her lips, she didn't even open her eyelids.

The footsteps stopped because of her words, and Feng Che didn't reply for a long time.

Bi'er's faint voice was a little weak, "I want to leave... let's go tomorrow. It's late at night..." After she said it, she was startled, what else did she want to keep?
"I didn't think about leaving, I just went to see if the door is locked." Feng Che spoke calmly, as if nothing had happened.

Bi'er was slightly stunned, and couldn't help but slightly opened her eyes... The eyes staring at her were a little dark, but they returned to their usual firmness.The brief moment of confusion seemed to have passed.

Feng Che raised his lips Ruoyouuowu.He really went to look at the door, and seeing that it was locked, a smile appeared in his eyes.She locked the door, as if to tell him she didn't want him to leave.If the door is unlocked, he will be sad again.

When he returned, his pace was much easier, and he sat directly beside Bea.He forgave her for what she said just now, and it was considered impulsive. This is how husband and wife quarrel. They are noisy, and they will get better soon.

Feng Che stretched out his hand and held her hand next to her.Fingers clasped tightly, he followed her example and leaned on the sofa, closing his eyelids quietly.

(End of this chapter)