He stood not far away looking at her.

The manner is indifferent indifference.

It's beautiful. It's like a doll made of snow. Even the cold air of ice and snow can be seen in the eyes.

Those who had been intimate, gentle, hypocritical all faded away, and his eyes looking at her finally returned to the original appearance -

as a humble and weak creature like a mole ant, she could not expect him to have a trace of pity for her.

Her identity also returned to its original position - because of this face, she was reduced to a tool for his desire.

In fact, if there was no meeting between him and her in those months, if they were just strangers, because of this face similar to Downing, she might still end up like this.

We can't expect a man like him to have much sympathy for an ordinary woman, just as he disdained to be gentle to her after he found downing. In the end, the love he had for her in those months was only because of his empathy for her face.

In his eyes, she was downing.

But now that Tang Ning comes back, all the gentleness is taken back, and she comes back to Zhengzhu. Just like Tang Yi, sometimes he wakes up with a high fever and looks at her with gentleness. But in the past, she knew it was fake, but now, she is being cheated.

In her whole life, because of this face, how many hardships and sufferings must she endure before she can be free?

She sat on the bed, a little confused.

"Xiao Fengting, aren't you afraid that she will hate you in the future?"

He took a puff of Indifference: "this is no longer what you need to manage."

He needs someone to fill the void in the gap.

Maybe it was too warm to be with her this winter. When I was alone in my room for a month, I felt a little chilly.

In fact, the winter has already passed, but the body is not used to the appearance of a person's body temperature. He tries to get used to this kind of unaccustomed, but she carries her suitcase to escape.

She says he treats her as Downing, and she says it's funny that he uses her as a substitute for catharsis.

Apart from this face, what can she compare to Downing?

No matter in character or skill, they are two opposite people.

If at first he did try to find a shadow of Downing from her, he knew exactly who was with him every day.

But there's no need to explain. If they think such an excuse can understand his behavior, he doesn't matter.

He personally adjusted out of the body, really very satisfied with him, before he tired of playing with her first can also.

He went over and put his hand on her chin, caressing her lips with his fingers as if he were a plaything.

"Be good, we can be the same as before." He looked at her with her eyes drooping, pale gold eyes, emitting a light light, which made him look no smoke and anger, "those two times really I was wrong, if you can be obedient, I promise to be gentle to you in the future."

She bit her lips and gently shook her head: "Xiao Fengting, I want to leave Tongcheng --"

he took back his hand indifferently and twisted his fingertips gently, as if feeling the touch of her lips. He lowered his eyes and looked at her lightly: "that's a pity. I didn't want to let you go