Chapter 668 The Shackles of Evil (37)

He wanted to hug her, but she would find an excuse, saying that she wanted to go to the bathroom, or that she was thirsty and wanted to drink water.

She was consciously alienating him, but also with a bit of cautious politeness.

Even, she would rather go to Tesmela Hospital early in the morning than stay at home and share a room with him.

She's starting to behave badly, Mr. Shen thought.

If his baby is not good, what should he do?
Hitting is not willing to be beaten, but the dark and dangerous Mr. Shen will never allow his treasure to be alienated from him.

Not even a little bit is allowed.

Yun Si was walking on the street outside, aimlessly, holding her materials, and sat down in a random coffee shop.

Looking at the passers-by outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, she ordered a cup of black coffee without sugar and drank it slowly.

The pure black steaming coffee entered the throat, and it was extraordinarily bitter.

The bitter taste spreads slowly on the tip of the taste buds, as if it has soaked into the heart, endless.

She frowned slightly, still not used to the smell of black coffee.

Too bitter, not as sweet as he made.

When this thought flashed through her mind, she was slightly taken aback.

The delicate little face drooped slightly, and the porcelain white fingers unconsciously pinched the cup tightly.

She was so used to him that she had made his presence a part of her life.

This was not a good sign, and she suddenly had an urge to escape.

He once said that boiling a frog in warm water is often more cruel than scalding it to death all at once.

Because frogs only feel comfortable, happy, and contented when they enter the warm water.

The frog was immersed in the trap set by the hunter unconsciously, without even the slightest thought of escaping.

So comfortable that the frog wants to sink into it forever.

But. As the temperature rises little by little.

When the frog started to feel the heat from being comfortable, he suddenly realized that he seemed to be unable to escape.

Can't escape. Can't ever escape.
The porcelain white cup was suddenly "snapped" and fell onto the small saucer.

A few drops of the thick black and bitter coffee inside also splashed out.

Yun Si's hands trembled slightly, and her face was a little pale.

His eyes stared out of the window blankly, motionless like a piece of wood.

She obviously likes him very much.
But why do you feel afraid?

Physiological fear, like a jack being pressed down, gave her an urge to run.

She was thinking, if she ran away now, would the bond that had just formed between the two be broken?

After the break, two people are still independent individuals, and there is no need to be together forever.

Jiuge is Jiuge, she is her, isn't that good?
Yun Si slowly looked up at the sky.

Today's sky is gray, just like her mood.

The gray-white piece pressed down heavily, as if in the next second, it was about to touch the corner of the tallest building, and then drops of rain fell.

With the absence of the radiant sun, even the temperature on the surface was much cooler.

Probably when it was time to go to work, the number of pedestrians on the side of the road gradually decreased, and the streets seemed a little sparse.

When the first drop of rain fell on the floor-to-ceiling windows of the coffee shop, Yun Si's eyelashes trembled slightly.

Afterwards, more and more raindrops fell on the floor-to-ceiling windows, converging into small streams and leaving them along the glass windows.

(End of this chapter)

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