The clock rang at zero o'clock, and everyone gathered together to raise their wine glasses and say "Happy New Year" in unison

Song Huayi stood beside Zhan Shaoyin, raised his glass and drank the beer in the cup with everyone.

After the wine in the cup was exhausted, Song Huayi glanced sideways at Zhan Shaoyin, who was standing on her left, pursed her lips and smiled, stood on tiptoe to his ear and said to him alone as if whispering, "Happy New Year." ”

Zhan Shaoyin narrowed his eyes and asked her with a smile, "Didn't you prepare a New Year's gift for me?"

Song Huayi smiled proudly, "Yes, at home, I'll go back to you later." ”

It was late at night, and after the bell rang, the people on and off the bridge went home one after another.

Song Huayi, a fun-loving person, felt a little tired, and when she got in the car, she was still chattering, and there was no sound from her halfway through the car.

Zhan Shaoyin drank and called the driver to drive the car, he and Song Huayi both sat in the back row, but there was still a distance of half a person between the two people.

Song Huayi tilted his head and fell asleep, and because there was nothing to lean on, his head shook slightly with the steering of the car.

Zhan Shaoyin took a deep breath, quietly moved his body closer to Song Huayi, reached out and gently pushed her head tilted towards the window and leaned on his shoulder.

Song Huayi himself didn't sleep particularly deeply, and he noticed his move.

She immediately raised her head and stared at him with a smile, as if she wanted to stare through his mind to see if he had her in his heart.

"You kind of like me, don't you?"

She asked, smiling and looking at him expectantly with dark eyes.

Zhan Shaoyin glanced at her coldly, as if he gave her a negative answer with his eyes, and whispered to her, "Sleep on you." ”

Song Hua didn't stretch back the hand that was holding her shoulder, she felt that at least for this moment he liked her, so she dared to burrow into his arms, and stretched out her hand to hold him.

As if afraid that he would be disgusted, Song Huayi glanced at him again, although his face was very stinky and his eyes were very disgusted, but his hand around her tightened a little.

Song Huayi raised the corners of his mouth and closed his eyes with peace of mind.

Just leaning on his arms like this, listening to his sonorous heartbeat, I definitely can't sleep.

The bustle on both sides of the river faded, and the moonlight poured into the house through the windows of the tall buildings.

There was no light in the house, Qian Yidie was wrapped in the quilt, lying quietly, looking at the blue night outside the window with dark eyes.

The "click" door lock rang.

She knew it was Qian Chiye who came.

She was wrapped in the quilt and still didn't move, but closed her eyes tightly.

Listening to the door open, his footsteps gradually approached the bed, Qian Yidie's body gradually tensed, fortunately there was a thick quilt to cover it, so that he would not find out that she was pretending to be asleep.

The sound faded as the footsteps approached behind her.

Calm returned to the room again, as if he had suddenly disappeared.

She lay motionless, not daring to look back to see what he was doing.

In his heart, he even wondered if he was holding a dagger at her, hesitating to stab it.

This kind of behavior is impossible for a normal person to happen, but Qian Chiye is not a normal person, if he is in a bad mood, he will do anything.

And it just so happened that he had a lot of unusual actions tonight.

His back stiffened, and he couldn't help swallowing his saliva because he was afraid, but suddenly a very soft voice sounded, "Happy New Year." ”

It's like muttering, soft->>

It's like a voice from a dream, and it's unreal.

The footsteps sounded softly again, far away, the door closed, and listening to his footsteps away from the door, Qian Yidie opened his eyes.

Recalling his phrase "Happy New Year", she felt a little strange in her heart.

If the person who said this to her was anyone other than Qian Chiye, she would probably be very moved.

And Qian Chiye is an unpredictable person.

When he is in a good mood, he will do some abnormal behavior, as if he is very kind to her and cares about her feelings.

And when he's unhappy, he doesn't treat her as a human being.

She felt like a puppet at his mercy, with a soul of her own, but without any freedom, she could only follow his mood and be controlled by him.

She thought about escaping, but where could she go?

Who has the power to shelter her?

Being caught by him will only increase his torture, so she can only obediently stay in the world he has enclosed for her.

Song Huayi took a shower, changed into her fluffy pajamas, took the perfume box she treasured in the drawer, and ran to knock on Zhan Shaoyin's door.

After knocking a few times, there was no movement in the house, Song Huayi bent down to look at the crack in the door, the light in the room was still on, and guessed that he might be taking a bath in the house.

She tentatively twisted the doorknob and was pleasantly surprised to find that the door was unlocked.

Like a thief, he crawled into his room, heard the sound of water running in the bathroom, and he was indeed taking a shower.

I have also come to his room a few times, and Song Huayi is not so curious, and obediently sits on the sofa next to the bed and waits for him.

This will already be a little sooner, Song Huayi yawned.

He took a shower as fast as ever, and within two minutes of her sitting, the bathroom door opened.

Song Huayi immediately cheered up and looked in that direction, but he didn't expect that this guy was wearing nothing.

She froze for a moment, forgetting to even look away.

And Zhan Shaoyin didn't expect her to appear in his room at all, so he was also a little stunned at that moment.

But he reacted faster than Song Huayi, reached out and grabbed the bath towel on the shelf by the door, and asked her, "Is it good-looking?"

Song Huayi suddenly came back to his senses, thinking that he was looking at him directly, and even forgot to blink his eyes, he suddenly felt ashamed, and the blush crept up to his face unconsciously.

What was she doing?

Even if it's acting, you have to act a little more reserved, other girls probably hurriedly covered their eyes with their hands when they saw the scene just now, and even screamed and scolded "stinky hooligan".

And everything she found just now, it is obvious that she is the "stinky rascal".

But I have to say that his body is really good-looking, but Song Huayi's answer is "Average, it's far from what I've seen." ”

Zhan Shaoyin tied the bath towel, walked to the bed, picked up the pajamas on the edge of the bed, and asked Song Huayi coldly while putting them on, "What's the difference?"

Far from whom

Which other man have you seen"

"It's not far off."

She said things against her will.

"I asked you which other man you had seen

If you don't talk clearly, your performance will give me a zero score directly. ”

Although Song Huayi knew that he was probably just scaring her, she still muttered honestly, "Male model magazine." ”