"What are you looking at? I've never seen it before." Shi Wei said harshly and wanted to stop, but was held tighter.

Zheng Xingzhou suddenly leaned over and kissed her gently on the corner of her lips.

There is no charm or ambiguity.

A very clean kiss.

But it's more heart-wrenching than ever.

The ground was covered with soft snow, which had been stepped on a lot. The footprints were messy and extended to different distances. In front of the unit building in the old building area, Shi Wei stopped and said, "That's it."

Hearing this, Zheng Xingzhou glanced at her and said calmly: "Send you up."

He stepped on the steps and walked up. There were mottled walls on both sides of the stairs, which gave a sense of age. The sensor lights were not on, and his figure was stuck in the darkness, with a cold back.

"Zheng Xingzhou." Shi Wei was silent for a while. Her fingertips felt cold after being exposed for a long time. She put them in her pockets to keep warm. She said in silence, "Let's forget it."

The figure walking above stopped, turned around, and looked down at her.

"Just think that I can't afford it, and don't come here again."

Shi Wei couldn't guess what he was thinking, but it didn't matter anymore. His eyes were slightly bent, smiling in the cold winter, like roses in full bloom in the ice and snow.

In this adult game, Shi Wei entered the game for the first time, but how could she fail a second time?

When Zheng Xingzhou heard this, he looked her over and over, and clicked his tongue in annoyance, then casually kicked away the can that someone had thrown down on the stairwell.

The sound was a bit loud, causing the sensor light to light up, pouring out a hazy halo of light. He stood there, looking down at her.

"Weiwei, you don't know my purpose now, do you?"

He walked down step by step, his footsteps neither light nor heavy as he stepped on the steps, which were infinitely amplified in the silence. Every step he took seemed to be stuck, like his heartbeat, stopping on the steps above Shi Wei, with one hand

Holding up the handrail of the stairs.

"I'm chasing you."

Breathing is a bit close and aggressive, especially in the small corridor space, which makes people unable to breathe.

He was much taller than her, so Shi Wei had to look up at him: "What kind of pursuit?"

"Girlfriend," he said, "the only one."

It's pointless to pretend you don't understand something like this.

"I have no plans to fall in love now."

"You will have."

Shi Wei suppressed her anger: "Have you always been like this?"

"What kind?"

"Don't worry about others at all, just do whatever you want."

"All I know is that what I want is in my hands."

"I want you."

Zheng Xingzhou gave the answer to these four words without any hesitation.

It fell in the corridor where there were only two people.

The lights were off and his face could not be seen clearly.

The eyes are scorching.

There is nowhere to escape.

Shi Wei didn't like the feeling of being controlled by others, and her tone became colder, "Then let me make it clearer, it's not that I don't have any intention of falling in love, I just don't have any intention of having a relationship with you!"

"It doesn't matter." He said openly, "I will chase you."

Shi Wei found that she really couldn't make sense with Zheng Xingzhou, and became extremely irritated and started to say harsh words.

"Can't you understand what I'm saying?! I don't want to see you, not even once. It's really annoying for you to be like this!"

The atmosphere was briefly quiet.

He didn't speak.

Shi Wei later realized that what she said was a bit cruel, but she didn't want to make up for it, and the corners of her lips became stiff and cold.

"Don't you really want to see me?"

"Um."

Zheng Xingzhou seemed to smile, without knowing what he meant, and said yes. Uncharacteristically, he didn't say anything more and sent her to the seventh floor. Shi Wei said nothing and left directly.

From beginning to end, it was calm to the point of panic.

I don't know if it was Shi Wei's illusion, but she felt that his back was a little lonely in the dimness, and gradually moved away.

What a ghost.

From that day on, Shi Wei did not see Zheng Xingzhou again. There was no news for seven days in a row, as if they were separated from different worlds.

It's like it never happened.

When Zheng Xingzhou pestered her, she felt impatient, and now that he was gone, Wei felt inexplicably weird.

I can’t tell what this feeling is, but every time I go home and look at the empty corridor, the feeling becomes more and more obvious.

Obviously I had walked by myself before.

So a habit is really a terrible thing, especially when this habit suddenly breaks away. What's even more terrible is that this habit is developed silently.

On the second day after returning home, Shi Wei discovered that the sensor lights in the corridor of the community had been replaced. They were new ones and they worked very well.

She asked the real estate agent, and the real estate agent said it was sponsored by someone but didn't leave a name.

Although Shi Wei guessed who it was.

It was seven days later that I heard news from Zheng Xingzhou again.

The law firm was working overtime that day, and Shi Wei was talking to someone when she suddenly received a WeChat message from Zheng Xingzhou. To be precise, it was sent by an assistant.

[Miss Shi, Mr. Zheng is drunk, could you please come over? 】

Shi Wei was confused. What does Zheng Xingzhou's drunkenness have to do with her?

【Can I go over and burn incense for him?】

【It seems impossible.】

【Then what did I do there?】

After the other party sent a picture, Shi Wei took a look at it and his eyes narrowed slightly.

The photo was a bit blurry. It looked like the place was a bar. The light and shadow were blurred and chaotic, and the lights and feasting were feasting. The men and women who appeared in the shot were no match for the figure lying in front of the bar. The atmosphere was a bit depressing and ambiguous.

The man was sitting on a high stool with his long legs propped on the ground. You could see his back. His upper body was lying casually on the bar. His suit was casually thrown aside. He was only wearing a shirt. He looked drunk.

Next to it were dozens of empty wine glasses and a half-drunk bottle of golden whiskey.

The slender fingers came out of the mirror and held the wine glass loosely. There was a sense of abstinence in the joints, and the light blue tendons were hidden under the fair skin, clearly sexy.

The photographer seems to be standing a little far away, and his face cannot be clearly seen in the picture. He can only distinguish his exceptionally superior back figure among the crowd and the light, as well as his thin and sexy fingers. However, the blurry atmosphere sets off a heart-wrenching loneliness.

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Immediately afterwards, the assistant sent a voice message, complaining endlessly.

"Miss Shi, you are the only one who can help me now. Mr. Zheng kept calling your name when he was drunk. He wanted to see you but refused to leave! He has a bad stomach. If he drinks any more, he will die. There is nothing I can do about it.

I just came to see you, could you please take the time to come over and take a look?"

Shi Wei paused for two seconds and replied: [It's useless to ask me, you can figure it out yourself.]

After replying, she turned off her phone.

When Chang Heqia walked up to her, he glanced at the chat page without leaving any trace, and said gently: "Weiwei, are you still in contact with Mr. Zheng?"

Shi Wei frowned: "This is my private matter."

He said helplessly: "I'm just worried about you." He paused for a moment, as if he didn't know whether to say it or not, and considered it.

"I heard that his father has started looking for a marriage partner for him. The young lady from the Wang family will be coming over in the next few days. Do you think a person like Zheng Xingzhou, who puts interests first, will refuse for your sake?"

"Why are you telling me this?" Shi Wei looked at him, "I have an idea for my own affairs."

Chang Heqia raised his hand to rub her head, but Shi Wei dodged her. He felt a little disappointed and took back his hand as if nothing had happened.

Shi Wei nodded and her phone rang. She looked down at the message sent by the other party. It was a voice message that lasted only two seconds. She clicked it and a low, hoarse voice came out of the receiver.

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