Loving You As Scheduled

Feng Jinglei smiled, "Then I'll go in. Be careful on your way."

"it is good."

After saying goodbye, Feng Jinglei turned and returned to the house.

Watching her disappear completely in the courtyard, Xiang Jinnan drove away reluctantly.

After entering the living room, Feng Jinglei was a little thirsty, so he went into the kitchen and poured a glass of water before going upstairs after drinking.

As soon as I walked up the stairs, before reaching the second floor, I saw Qin Feimo coming down from above.

She stepped startled, and raised her head to meet the man's deep, ink-like eyes.

After staring at each other for more than five seconds, Feng Jinglei withdrew her gaze, thinking of what happened in the afternoon, as if she hadn't seen him at all, she continued to walk upwards, passing by him, seeing him as air throughout.

"Why come back so late."

As she walked up the last step of the second floor, the man's low and temperatureless voice suddenly sounded from behind her, making her feel stagnant, because he did not expect him to speak.

And this tone is another questioning sentence.

"Where I go, it has nothing to do with you."

On the stairs, his long figure slowly turned around, staring at the back figure, his eyes deep.

"Aren't you very articulate?" he said suddenly.

Feng Jinglei didn't understand, turned and stared at him, "What do you mean?"

"What hasn't been done, what hasn't been said, why don't you deny it?" Staring at her, because her back is facing the light, she can't see the expression on his face, but those black eyes are like summer stars, bright And mysterious.

Feng Jinglei was slightly startled.

What does he mean by this sentence?

For a moment, she really wanted to think about whether he was referring to the afternoon.

But then think about it, how could he be so good. In the afternoon, he wanted to strangle her.

"I do not know what you're talking about."

As if not wanting to have an intersection with him, Feng Jinglei turned around after speaking and went to the second floor.

Qin Feimo stood there, watching her back disappear into the corner, and walked towards the third floor.

He didn't even know why he had to go downstairs. It was already late at night, and he had no need to go downstairs at all. The reason why he went downstairs seemed to be just to meet her on the stairs.

He was a little irritable, as if he didn't want to admit the birth of a certain emotion in his heart, he turned around and went upstairs.

And just after he returned to his room for less than three seconds, he suddenly made a bang, and the originally bright and bright room was suddenly dark, and he couldn't see his fingers!

In the dark space, the tall and straight figure was startled, and a body shivering from the darkness flashed in his mind.

The next second, he turned around like a hurricane, disappeared into his room in an instant, and ran to the third floor.

The electricity was cut off suddenly, when Feng Jinglei entered the bathroom to take a shower.

The bathroom was dark, and a sense of fear came, eroding her and engulfing her under the darkness.

Looking at the dark space in front of her with invisible fingers, Feng Jinglei's eyes were hollow and dull, and scenes of tragic deaths of her parents flashed in her mind. Her dark phobia was from that time.

"Feng Jinglei!"

When the door was pushed open, Qin Feimo's slightly urgent voice was heard.

The window was so dark that there was no moonlight, and after entering the room, he did not see Feng Jinglei's figure at all, only a dark patch, and he couldn't see his fingers.

Taking out his mobile phone, Qin Feimo's heart was tightened tighter and tighter in an instant without seeing Feng Jinglei's figure in the bright light throughout the room!

"Feng Jinglei!?"