Hooligan.
She looked at the words that made her uncomfortable. This time, Su Peizhen didn't bother to think too much about it. She blocked the other party's number.
She looked up and met Lin Feixing's confused eyes. He was looking at her calmly, and his expression seemed to be a little confused.
"What's wrong? Is there something wrong? "
"No." Su Peizhen shook her head. "It's nothing. I'll just ignore the harassing text. "
Lin Feixing didn't suspect anything. Su Peizhen turned her phone on silent mode and put it back in her bag. From the corner of her eye, she saw that Ling Jing's car seemed to be driving out again.
She thought he was going to leave, but he gestured at her through the car window.
Seeing his middle finger, Su Peizhen almost couldn't hold it anymore. Fortunately, that bastard Ling Jing knew when to stop.
He left after he gestured.
Looking at the empty parking space, Su Peizhen breathed a sigh of relief. Forget it, why bother with a hooligan like him? She couldn't lose her identity.
Su Peizhen ignored Ling Jing and planned to have a good meal with Lin Feixing. However, looking at Lin Feixing's gentle appearance, she couldn't help but think of Ling Jing's text just now.
Crazy. Really crazy.
She thought that Ling Jing was just bored, but she didn't expect to see Ling Jing's car the next day and the third day.
On the fourth day, Su Peizhen couldn't help it anymore. She walked straight to the Cadillac after work.
She knocked on the window and Ling Jing's face appeared.
"Peizhen."
"Ling Jing, that's enough."
"What?"
"Do you have nothing to do? Follow me every day? "
Ling Jing glanced at her and looked a little disappointed. "I thought you would say you missed me."
"Ling Jing, be serious."
"I'm very serious." Ling Jing said with some grievance, "And I really have nothing to do. I told you last time that I found a job, but I haven't started yet."
"Just because you don't work doesn't mean I don't need to work. Please don't follow me. "
"Of course I have to follow you." Ling Jing said this a little anxiously. "What if you meet a pervert like last time?"
"Where did so many perverts come from? Do you know that following me like this is not something a normal person would do? "Su Peizhen gritted her teeth." Do you know that I can call the police if you do this? "
"Then you can do it." Ling Jing is very rogue, and even takes out the mobile phone to her: "Do you want me to help you press the number?"
She couldn't continue this conversation, so she turned around and left.
She had never seen a person like Ling Jing. In her past 20 years of life, she had never seen such a rogue around her.
Ling Jing watched her walk away and revealed a very strange smile behind her.
Women. When I, Young Master Ling, make a move, I definitely won't be empty. So, don't even think about escaping.
… …
Su Peizhen thought that she would see Ling Jing following her the next day, but she didn't see Ling Jing.
Not only on the second day, but also on the third and fourth day. A week had passed, and she still hadn't met Ling Jing.
She couldn't deny that she was a little worried. He recalled the first time he met Ling Jing. That guy was chopped down.
Ling Jing, that bastard, wouldn't be walking on the old road again, right?
Su Peizhen reminded herself that what happened to Ling Jing had nothing to do with her. Since she was going to break it off, she had to break it off cleanly.
But although she said that rationally, she couldn't think that way because of the worry in her heart.
After not seeing Ling Jing for a week, she finally couldn't help it. She picked up her bag and was about to go out, but she met Lin Feixing who happened to be looking for her.
"You just got off work? Then I'm just in time. Let's have dinner together. "
Su Peizhen was stunned. When she saw Lin Feixing's smiling face, she wanted to say that she was not free, but she forced herself to harden her heart. She would just ignore that bastard.
After having dinner with Lin Feixing, Su Peizhen maintained perfect politeness and calmness.
However, after Lin Feixing sent her home, she thought for a long time and finally released Ling Jing's number and called him.
No one picked up the phone. Su Peizhen frowned slightly. She sat on the sofa and looked at Rong Yuan in front of her.
There were many traces left by that person here. That bastard didn't even move completely.
There were still his clothes in the closet, and the CD he had watched last time was still on the coffee table.
The man's ability to make money was not good, but he was very picky. He had to wear good clothes, and he had to eat food that suited his taste.
Now that the man no longer lived with a woman in such a small house —
For some reason, Su Peizhen just had a feeling that the small apartment was incompatible with Ling Jing.
With his personality and his conditions. He should be like a little prince, living in a villa.
In fact, most of the time, he was really like a proud and conceited little prince. When they first met, he was extremely arrogant, but later on, he changed.
He was such a conceited and calm person, but in front of him, he was like a large pet —
Su Peizhen couldn't think about it. The more she thought about it, the more uncomfortable she felt, and the more restless she felt.
She stood up and wanted to go back to her room to rest for a while. When she passed by the hallway, she saw a few post-it notes on the wall.
She was stunned for a moment, went forward, and tore off the first one.
"Su Peizhen, I like you."
"Su Peizhen, come back. I'm leaving. "
"Su Peizhen, this is your house. I'm not living here. Come back. "
"Su Peizhen. I said I like you. Do you believe me? "
"Su Peizhen, I have nothing, but I have a heart that likes you. Will you accept me? "
The man's handwriting was similar to the man's appearance. The calligraphy was like a dragon and the phoenix was dancing, and the writing was sharp.
Su Peizhen clenched the post-it note and crumpled it into a ball.
Childish, who would accept a man like this?
A heart? What did she want his heart for?
She shook her head and threw the paper into the trash can. After throwing it, she stood in front of the trash can for a long time.
In front of her was the scene of Ling Jing looking at her carefully. She closed her eyes and stood there for a long time, lost in thought.
It was dark outside, and the house was brightly lit. She clenched her hands at her sides, and finally walked back to the porch to pick up the car key.
She got in the car and went to the old house that Ling Jing had taken her to before.
… …
Su Peizhen saw Ling Jing's Cadillac across the road. She knew that he was home. Without much pause, she went straight up to the third floor of the apartment.
The sound of her high heels was a little loud. Just like in the past, every step felt like stepping on her heart.
Su Peizhen was a little nervous. Standing in front of the door, she raised her hand to knock, but then paused.
She knew in her heart what it meant once she knocked on this door.
But this time, she didn't hesitate anymore. She raised her hand and knocked on the door.
No one came to open the door. Su Peizhen became more and more worried. Was that person not here?
She took out her phone and called Ling Jing, but still no one picked up. She called again, but no one picked up.
Su Peizhen waited for a few more minutes. The voice-activated lights in the corridor lit up and dimmed, dimmed and brightened again. She didn't give up. After thinking about it, she called Ling Jing again.
This time, no one picked up. When she turned around to leave, she heard footsteps downstairs.
The voice-activated lights lit up again. She turned around and saw Ling Jing appear in front of her. He stepped on the stairs, lifted the stairs, and walked up to her step by step.
Su Peizhen could also see the appearance of the person in front of her clearly. At first glance, her heart trembled fiercely.
"…" Her lips moved. Su Peizhen watched him get closer and closer, but she couldn't say a word.
Ling Jing looked very disheveled. He wasn't dressed in bright clothes like he had been a few days ago.
His jacket was stained with some dust, and his hair was also dirty. Most importantly, he didn't look too good.
"You …"
When Ling Jing saw her, his eyes lit up. Then, his eyes dimmed again.
He took out his key to open the door, ignoring Su Peizhen.
Su Peizhen looked at the gray mark on his shoulder, and her brows furrowed.
When she opened the door, she smelled medicine. It was the smell of medicine for bruises.
"What's wrong? Where are you hurt? "
"I'm fine. Why are you here? "
Ling Jing stood at the door, blocking her way, not letting her in. Seeing him like this, Su Peizhen was more and more sure that he was hiding something from her.
She wanted to enter the door, but Ling Jing's tall body was blocking her way, so she couldn't go in.
"Ling Jing, are you hurt? Where are you hurt? "
"No. I'm fine. "
Ling Jing was very stubborn. He looked at Su Peizhen and said, "Aren't you going to be with that pretty boy? Why are you still looking for me? "
His tone was full of complaint and grievance. He was a man of more than 1.8 meters, but now he was acting like a child.
"Ling Jing, are you done?"
"I'm not. Didn't you say that you wouldn't let me follow you? So I won't follow you. Why? Is it wrong of me not to follow you now? "
These words were said in a fit of pique.
Su Peizhen ignored what he said. Her attention was now on the smell of medicine in the room.
She pushed Ling Jing away and forced her way in. On the coffee table in the living room, she saw two bottles of medicinal oil.
She suddenly turned around and looked at Ling Jing.
"Are you hurt?"
"No." Ling Jing took a step back. "I'm not hurt."
"You're hurt." Su Peizhen took a step forward, trying to see where he was hurt. However, Ling Jing avoided her hand.
"Aren't you going to be with that pretty boy? Don't you want me? If that's the case, why are you still here? "
"Ling Jing, stop it." Su Peizhen's expression was rare. "Tell me, did you hurt Ru Li?"
"I said I'm not hurt." Ling Jing said in an indifferent tone, "It's just that when I was moving things, I was hit by the goods."
"You —" Su Peizhen didn't expect this reason. "Take off your clothes and let me have a look."
"Woman, what are you doing now?" Ling Jing raised his eyebrows and said with a careless attitude, "What? Pity me? Forget it. Although I'm not as good as you, I really don't need your pity. "
Su Peizhen stared at his face. In the end, without saying anything more, she stepped forward and tore off Ling Jing's clothes.
Under the coat was a T-shirt, both of which were stained with dust. Su Peizhen acted as if she didn't see it.
She reached for the hem of the clothes and rolled it up.
Ling Jing stood there. Just now, he said nice things, but now he stood still and let her examine him.
The clothes fell to the ground. Su Peizhen saw a big mark on Ling Jing's shoulder. It was estimated to be two days. Although the base color was red, some parts of it had begun to turn blue.
Su Peizhen touched it with her hand, and Ling Jing moved his body to the side.
"Don't touch me."
Su Peizhen didn't say anything. She watched Ling Jing walk to the broken sofa and sit down.
He picked up one of the bottles of medicinal oil and was about to pour it on his shoulder. Su Peizhen stepped forward and held the bottle.
"What are you doing?"
"That's not how you apply medicine."
"What right do you have to control me?"
"Ling Jing, stop it. You're not a child. "
"If you don't like me, you can leave."
Su Peizhen really wanted to leave, but she couldn't do it. Looking at the dust on the man's body, she couldn't stand it.
"You can't do this. Let's go. I'll take you to the doctor."
"No need." Ling Jing shook his head. "It's just a hit. I won't die."
As he spoke, he pointed to his chest. "Look, I was stabbed here and almost died. But I didn't die, did I?"
When he mentioned the wound, Su Peizhen remembered their first meeting. Scenes from the past few months that they had known each other kept flashing through his mind.
Su Peizhen was still holding the bottle of medicinal oil in her hand. She sat down next to him and was about to apply the medicine.
Once again, Ling Jing avoided her hand.
"Ling Jing."
"What?" Ling Jing stood up. "I'm so dirty. I'm going to take a shower."
Su Peizhen didn't say anything. Ling Jing went into the bathroom. Soon, the sound of water came from inside.
Listening to the movement inside, Su Peizhen knew that she should leave now. Now that Ling Jing's attitude was there, if she left now, the two of them would really be clean in the future.
Soon, Ling Jing came out.
It was the end of spring, but this guy didn't seem to mind the cold at all. He came out bare-chested. His hair was wet, and there were water droplets dripping down his sturdy chest. They slid down to his waist and were blocked by the thin towel.
This guy was that kind of monster.
He sat down on the sofa again, picked up the medicinal oil on the coffee table, and was about to pour it on his body again.
Su Peizhen stopped him, took the medicinal oil, and poured it on her hand. Looking at the wound on his shoulder, she gently applied the oil and rubbed it.
When she touched him, Ling Jing's body shrank.
Soon, he stopped moving. She applied the medicine on him and looked at the big mark on it. She didn't know why, but her eyes suddenly felt a little sore.
There was an indescribable emotion surging in her chest.
The dust on his clothes, the wound on his shoulder, and the fatigue he revealed when he went upstairs just now.
She had never lived at the bottom of society, but she had heard and seen it. She could imagine what Ling Jing had encountered in the past few days.
She still remembered how arrogant Ling Jing was when they first met.
There was a slight, gentle pain in her heart. After applying the medicinal oil for him, she saw that he had his back to her. She closed her eyes, put down the medicine bottle, and reached out to wrap her arms around Ling Jing's waist.
Her face was pressed against his back, and the smell of the medicinal oil was a little stimulating.
But she could hear Ling Jing's heartbeat through his chest. The sound, like a drum, beat on her heart.
At this moment, she gave up all struggle.
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