The finger poked Lin yishallow's back, and Lin yishallow moved a little to the bedside.

I feel like she's going to fall if she moves any more.

I can be sure that Lin yishallow is hiding from him.

But he didn't understand why, just now in another room, he also fed her crayfish, and said there was laughter.

How can I lie on a bed and turn over?

I don't understand. I'm not willing.

He simply pasted it directly, put his hand around Lin yishallow's body and forced her to hold her in his arms.

But Lin yishallow is still fighting fiercely, pushing him with his elbow.

The strong resistance ignited a anger in his deep heart. He released his hands, turned over to the other side of the bed, reached out to turn on the light, and then lifted the quilt out of the bed.

Barefoot to the outside tea table drawer to take out cigarettes and lighters, back to the bedroom, open the balcony door, out.

It's quiet outside. Lin yishallow hears the sound of a lighter.

She poked her head out of the quilt, opened her eyes and turned her head slowly.

The man leans on the balustrade on the right side of the balcony, both arms are on it, the long fingers are holding the lighted smoke, the light goes through the glass and throws it on him, his handsome face silhouette lines are more three-dimensional and profound, like the figures carefully drawn by the painter in the cartoon.

All of a sudden, he raised his hand, put the smoke to his lips and took a sip. The thin white smoke came out of his mouth. It was quiet and long.

It's like an endless stream of thoughts.

Melancholy, upset.

Lin yishallow looks at, the heart tightly clenched into a regiment, both hands unconsciously clenched the quilt.

Want to be close, and afraid of the same physical contact again and again will let her fall, she has started to be jealous, can't control to care about him and Xi Xia.

She wants to possess, his heart, his body, she wants to possess, all the time

But afraid of such possessiveness.

……

After smoking half of the cigarette, he threw it on the ground and crushed it with his toes.

Then he turned around and put his hands on the handrail to give Lin yishallow the whole back.

Look up at the sky, take a breath at the same time, then turn around.

Lin yishallow is still in conflict. Seeing that she wants to pull the door to enter the room, she quickly turns her back again, pulls the quilt up, and pretends to be sleeping with her eyes closed.

She heard the sound of the balcony door opening, followed by the sound of men's footsteps, getting closer and closer.

Thinking deeply to the bedside, I saw the little woman lying quietly on the other side with her back to him. The hand ready to lift the quilt loosened the quilt, picked up the pillow and held it in my arms.

Step out of the bedroom.

Lin yishallow opens one eye first, then another, and turns back.

She blinked when she found that the pillow with deep care was no longer beside her.

What does he mean?

I don't know what happened when she held the pillow in her arms. Lin yishallow lifted the quilt and got out of the bed. She was afraid of making a noise. She didn't wear shoes. She tiptoed to the bedroom door barefoot, with her head out.

Seeing mindfulness lying on the sofa, holding the pillow in both hands, the sofa is not very long, he needs to curl up.

He looks very suffocating and uncomfortable, but he sleeps as if he is very comfortable with his eyes closed.

Lin Yi shallow drum mouth, in the heart of a cold hum, angry back to bed.

He has a temper.

She is not allowed to contact song Changlin or Fang Heyang, but he wears a couple's clothes with Xi Xia.