The rain seemed to have stopped, and after waiting for a long time, I couldn't hear its wet footsteps.
Jiang Xiaoye opened his eyes, and in the sudden light, a handsome man's face appeared, with delicate and three-dimensional facial features, deep and cold eyes, and a serious expression as if he was observing a newly unearthed mummy.
"Awake" “” "Get up when you wake up."
The man lowered his long eyelashes and said expressionlessly.
The moment he turned around, the whole room appeared in front of Jiang Xiaoye's eyes, the wallpaper with black and white squares, the dark floor with cold light, the dark furniture, all the colors gave people a weird and oppressive feeling, even if the other party didn't say this, she didn't want to stay here for a second longer.
Jiang Xiaoye tried to sit up, but all her senses fully awakened the moment her head left the pillow, her whole body was weak and weak, the back of her head was convulsed like a convulsion, her throat was dry and burning, and as soon as she spoke, she was startled by her broken gong-like voice: "Who are you?"
"Who am I" The man had already walked to the door of the room, turned around again, his voice hung in vain, and a pair of cold eyes stared at her.
"I'm sorry, sir, do we know each other?"
"What a brilliant question, and it was repeated twice."
The man raised his eyebrows, half surprised and half mocking, "Do you want me to give you some friendly tips?"
"Please let me think."
Forced by the momentum of the other party, Jiang Xiaoye tried his best to open his eyes and looked at the other party more carefully than before, but his memory was like an old tape in a tape recorder "click" for a long time, and there was still only a blank left.
The two pairs of eyes stared at each other for a moment, and the man finally replied with an unkind face: "Ji Heng."
"Oh."
Jiang Xiaoye replied lightly, obviously, this name is no different from passerby A to her.
Ji Heng's face was even colder, so cold that it could almost freeze into a river, which complemented this suffocating room exceptionally.
"That, Mr.
Ji, aren't we very familiar with each other?"
"What do you say?"
"So, do you know where I live?"
As soon as Jiang Xiaoye finished asking, Ji Heng suddenly smiled, revealing two white teeth, handsome and compelling, with an explosive charm value, so brilliant that he couldn't bear to look at it directly, I don't know why, but this smiling face gave Jiang Xiaoye a sense of gloom, and heard him slowly pop out three words from between his teeth: "I know."
"Can you send me back if it's convenient for you?"
Ji Heng was silent, staring at Jiang Xiaoye, his indifferent and sharp eyes seemed to crush her remaining courage on the spot with the divine palm of continuous force, Jiang Xiaoye lowered his head, and there seemed to be 10,000 grass and mud horses trampling through in his heart.
"There's one thing I want to figure out."
"W-What?"
"Who are you?"
Jiang Xiaoye grinned reluctantly and asked rhetorically, "Don't you know me?"
"Where to stay" "Just now, you said we knew each other very well."
She stammered, a cold sweat breaking out on her forehead.
"Well, last question, I want you to answer me truthfully."
Ji Heng paced back to the side of the bed unhurriedly, leaned down slightly, supported his arms on both sides of the bed, and his eyes were as cold as ice, as if as long as she dared to shake her head and say "no", he would immediately throw her out of the window next to the bed.
"Do you know what's going on?"
"I" Jiang Xiaoye opened his mouth, but he couldn't answer anything, like a drunkard who was drunk, all his joys, sorrows and sorrows were broken, only knowing that he had just woken up in this strange room, wearing a blue and white striped hospital gown with the smell of laundry detergent that was both ugly and disgusting, and had to face such a fierce man.
"Good."
Ji Heng straightened up, hooked the corners of his thin lips, and looked at her with eyes that were still cold, "I don't care if you don't want to say it, or forget it for a short time, then I'll tell you the answer." ” Jiang Xiaoye involuntarily hugged the quilt tightly and pricked up his ears.
"Your name is Jiang Xiaoye, your parents are dead, and you are currently living with me, and you are my fiancée."
In the last sentence, Ji Heng said slowly in an almost crushed tone. “” "If you believe it, you can stay."
"If You Don't Believe" "Then please leave."
"May I ask a question?"
"If you believe it, how can you have any doubts?"
Jiang Xiaoye's eyes widened, and she looked angrily at this man who was smiling strangely and indifferently, this guy seemed to have given her two choices, but in fact, she had already known that in the face of his pressing steps, she had no way back.
"I'm not in a hurry, I'll give you ten seconds to think about it." “” "It's been six seconds."
"You really didn't lie to me" "Ten seconds is up."
"Okay, I trust you, but you can't" "Don't worry, your face and figure can't arouse my interest."
As if he had seen through her thoughts, the man raised his eyebrows slightly, his narrow eyes revealing disdain, "Don't be sentimental, let's sleep in separate rooms." ” Jiang Xiaoye was angry and funny: "Then why are you marrying me?"
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"Miss Fiancée, I shouldn't have married you yet."
"Mr.
Ji" Ji Heng glanced at her lightly, and Jiang Xiaoye hurriedly changed his words: "Ji, Ji Heng, can I change the room?"
"This wasn't your room."
With that, Ji Heng turned around and strode out.
As soon as the man left, the temperature in the room seemed to have risen a lot, Jiang Xiaoye breathed a sigh of relief, slowly lifted the thin quilt, slowly lowered her legs along the side of the bed, her long unkempt hair was scattered on her thin shoulders, and the loose hospital gown fluttered with her swaying steps, looking not like a living person, but like a ghost wandering in the middle of the night.
Jiang Xiaoye came to a rectangular decorative mirror inlaid on the wall, the woman in the mirror.
As if he had never known each other before, his pale complexion, his palm-sized face, his thin, sunken cheeks, and his dark eyes devoured all the vivid colors like a swamp full of miasma.
Ji Heng was right, such a woman was bleak and unattractive to anyone, including herself.
Jiang Xiaoye stretched out his skinny fingers all the way down his high cheekbones, stagnating on his dry lips, and many chaotic voices flashed away from his eyes, like the song of a kraken, full of sweet and illusory bewitchment.
At the moment when she looked at herself in the mirror, she was suddenly startled, and turned back suddenly, not knowing when Ji Heng was already standing behind her.
"Don't you knock when you come in?"
"The door is open."
"What else is going on?"
Ji Heng hooked the corners of his lips, smiling rather than smiling: "You seem to have forgotten that this is my home." ” "I'm your fiancée."
"Oh, it's pretty quick to get into character."
"Thanks for the compliment."
Jiang Xiaoye raised his eyes and tried his best to calmly look at this man with a good face and a powerful aura.
At this moment, a series of gurgling sounds suddenly came out of her abdomen, uncontrollable and clearly audible.
Ji Heng looked at the woman whose ears were already ripe and her pale cheeks flushed, and said expressionlessly: "I forgot to tell you that it's time for lunch."
"I—I'm not hungry."
"In the Ji family, eating regularly has nothing to do with hunger, this is the rule." gd1806102: