moonlight lure

She was wrapped in quilt and tossed and turned restlessly for a long time, her mood swinging between irritability and guilt.

She secretly thought, what does this mean to him?A bitter plot?Does she look like she's into this?They hadn't known each other for long, so wasn't it embarrassing for him to act like he was so affectionate?
But after turning over, she couldn't help but blame herself.After all, it was him who helped her first tonight, and she benefited from others. She didn't look at the monk's face but the Buddha's face. Shouldn't she refuse more tactfully?

Song Shiwei closed her eyes and let out a sigh, tired of being pulled away by her emotions like this.

She considered herself to be a person who was not easily swayed by emotions, but this feeling of losing control again tonight made her feel alert, and she felt that she had to do something to prevent the situation from continuing to develop.

After a while, she made a decision, sat up, lifted the quilt neatly and stepped out of bed.

She grabbed the hair tie on the head of the bed with one hand, picked up the knitted cardigan on the back of the chair with the other hand and put it on over her nightgown, and hurried out of the room.

In the elevator, Song Shiwei repeatedly convinced herself that she went downstairs to solve a problem and had nothing to do with him. She was definitely not worried about him.

If the person mentioned in the group is not him or he has left, it would be best. If it is really him, then she can calmly talk to him clearly.

After silently strengthening her will, Song Shiwei took a deep breath and stepped out of the elevator.

The second underground floor was damp and cold. She subconsciously wrapped her coat tightly with her hands. As soon as she got out of the elevator, she saw his car parked in the distance.

The person in the car closed his eyes and leaned back on his seat, his shirt that was originally straight was slightly wrinkled, his sparse brows showed a tired look, and his eyelashes cast a light shadow on the eye sockets.

Song Shiwei stood quietly by the car and looked at him for a while, then raised her hand and gently knocked on the window.

As if out of professional instinct, the person in the car quickly opened his eyes as soon as the sound rang out and looked at the source of the sound with vigilance. After seeing clearly that the person coming was her, his dark eyes seemed to be filled with fire in the silent night, and he was suddenly surprised. Bright.

Song Shiwei looked at him with a complicated expression as he sat up to open the car door. She stopped his movement and motioned for him to open the window: "Why don't you leave?"

The curve of the lips of the person in front of her slowly stopped because of her attitude. With a straight face, she asked coldly: "What are you still doing here?"

He was silent for a moment, and his voice was slightly hoarse: "I'm thinking about what to do next."

"How to do what?"

"How to pursue you."

Song Shiwei's heart shuddered for a moment, she pursed her lips and urged: "Parking here is very expensive, you should leave quickly."

He looked at her quietly for a while, then seemed to compromise: "Okay, you go upstairs first."

But she made no move, remained silent for a long time, and then spoke again: "Don't come over again."

This time the person in front of me didn't respond.

He looked at her wordlessly, the emotion in his eyes dark and unclear.

Song Shiwei lowered her head to calm down, raised her face and said calmly and honestly: "I admit that I had a crush on you, and maybe you did too, but this cannot be regarded as liking."

"We are not familiar with each other, and we don't understand each other well enough. I have no intention to go further, so I don't want to interact with you again."

After a moment of pause, she looked at him, "Am I clear?"

The air almost solidified in the silence, and she thought he would remain silent, but unexpectedly, he said quietly: "It's clear."

Song Shiwei breathed a sigh of relief silently and continued to say sincerely: "Thank you very much for what happened tonight. I hope I can help you at work if I have the opportunity in the future."

The people in the car were silent again, their dark eyes dark and unclear.

Song Shiwei pursed her lips and whispered: "Then I'll go up. Please pay attention to safety on the way."

After finishing speaking, she turned and walked towards the elevator. The next moment, the sound of a car door opening suddenly came from behind her. It was so sudden that it could not be ignored in the empty parking lot.Song Shiwei subconsciously stopped and turned around. He stood beside the car and faced her direction. His figure was slender and straight, and his chiseled face was divided into light and dark by light and shadow. Half of it was calm, and half of it was paranoid.

She suddenly felt that the person in front of her was very strange, or maybe it was just that he had been pretending too well in front of her.She knew that his aura had always been oppressive, but this was the first time that she felt the coldness and danger.

"I understand everything you said, but I just want the status of a suitor."

His voice was deep and gentle as he walked toward her step by step, and finally stood in front of her.

"You can ignore me, don't respond to me, ignore my existence, and live your own life normally. I will appear in time when you need it, and disappear automatically when you don't need it. I won't let you feel troubled, I I will wait until the day when you are willing to fall in love and then consider whether you want to consider me."

Song Shiwei instinctively felt that she should retreat, but her footsteps seemed to be stuck to the ground, and the person in front of her was getting closer and closer, forcing her to raise her face and meet his hot gaze.

"is this OK?"

The parking lot at midnight was empty and quiet, and the underground air flow was moist and surging, slowly enveloping the two people in the middle of the whirlpool.

They stared at each other silently for a long time, the gaze of the person in front of her was calm and intense. Song Shiwei was forced to bear his gaze, her heart was beating loudly, and she didn't know how to describe this contradictory feeling.

They were obviously very sincere and touching words, but when they came out of his mouth at this moment, there was something strange and heart-stopping.

It's like a wolf bowing down and saying it will be your dog, dangerous but fatally attractive.She didn't dare agree or refuse.

Song Shiwei was confused, why was he asking her if it was okay?He was clearly informing her: I am going to do this next, please know.

And she seemed to be asked about her wishes by a gentleman, but in fact as long as his behavior did not cross the line, she had no reason or ability to stop him from pursuing anyone, including herself.

Seeing that she didn't respond for a long time, the person in front of him spoke again: "I actually have a lot to say to you."

Song Shiwei pursed her lips and remained silent. The originally dim light was blocked by his figure and became even more secluded, giving her the illusion that she was enveloped in his aura. She uncomfortably lowered her eyelashes to avoid his. look.

Ji Yanchen looked at her quietly for a while, taking in the trembling of her eyelashes and the resistance at the end of her lips. He sighed silently, and finally whispered: "Go upstairs and get some rest early."

The person in front of him looked at him in surprise, as if he didn't understand his stubborn persistence and easy giving up.He looked at her face and smiled helplessly: "You don't want to hear it."

Song Shiwei's heart shrank because of the disappointment in his dark eyes. She looked away silently, turned around and left the parking lot without responding.

There was no sound behind her for a long time, and her steps were running fast. It wasn't until she entered the elevator that she felt the hot gaze disappearing.

She leaned against the corner of the elevator and looked at herself in the mirror. Her cold white cheeks were slightly tinged with pink and she could see clearly.

I wonder if he saw it in the dim light just now.

Song Shiwei closed her eyes in worry.

Before going downstairs, she expected that he would back down gracefully after she made her words clear, but the direction of things now was once again beyond her control.

His reaction to this matter was completely unlike the polite approach and retreat he had shown during this period. The paranoid side revealed after that layer of politeness was torn away was simply overwhelming.

Song Shiwei took a deep breath and thought resentfully to herself, the liar is really well hidden.

If she had known that he was such a duplicitous person, she would never have had any personal contact with him, absolutely!
But now it was too late to regret it. She kicked off the quilt a few times on the bed, her brain gradually lost its sleepiness, and she fell asleep with her worries in her mind.

In the dream, he was also obsessed with her and couldn't get rid of her.

She dreamed of the year she was in Huping. She was sitting on a bench in front of the rose flowers. He ran over from nowhere, wearing a white shirt and sweatpants customized by them that time, and his forehead was covered with sweat. , bending over and breathing heavily.

She hadn't calmed down yet, so she looked at him coldly for a long time, and asked reluctantly: "Why are you running in such a hurry?" ]
　When I was writing this chapter, I felt so sad and uncomfortable, wuwuwu————
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