
He walked to the door of the bedroom and gently clasped it a few times. Ji Feifan opened the door and a refreshing fragrance pounced on him.
Her face was tender and tender, like a lotus flower. She seemed to be able to pinch out water. Her wet hair fell over her chest, and her pink knee-length dress made her skin even more snow white.
He was somewhat fascinated, but he still restrained himself and turned his face to the side.
"I, I have something I want to ask of you," Gu En'en muttered. Although they weren't familiar with each other, they couldn't pull the suitcase to see the two of them.
"What is it?" Ji Feifan strode to the sofa and sat down. His voice was cold, and it even gave off a feeling of rejection.
Gu En'en chased after him and carefully pointed at the suitcase at the corner. "Can I leave my luggage with you for a while? I will definitely take it away as soon as I come back."
Ji Feifan remained silent, as if he didn't hear what she said.
Gu En'en tilted his head slightly and carefully asked, "Is that okay?"
He still did not answer. He inexplicably poured a glass of water and treated Gu En'en as if he were air.
Before she could give up, she wanted to ask another question, but he said, "Alright."
Gu En'en really wasn't used to such a leaping pace of conversation.
"You agreed." A smile bloomed on Gu En'en's face as he enthusiastically opened his small hand and said, "Thank you so much. My name is Gu En'en. You already knew about it, but I still don't know your name."
Ji Feifan raised his deep eyes and nodded slightly. He put down the cup in his hand and responded indifferently, "Ji Feifan."
Gu En'en withdrew his hand in embarrassment.
"I still have some things to do, so I'll go out first. Ji Feifan, thank you." After thanking Gu En'en again, he grabbed his bag and quickly walked out.
Ji Feifan walked back into the bedroom with a smile on his lips. He had to get dressed as soon as possible and keep up with this woman.
However, Ji Feifan did not expect that there would be an unexpected discovery behind this stalking incident …
*
In the cafe on the left bank.
The sunlight slanted on the large French window, and the intense physical effects of the light made people dazzle.
Ji Feili and Angie were sitting opposite her, their fingers tightly clasped together. The man lowered his head and called out, "En'en …"
"Wait." Gu En'en grabbed the water on the table and took a sip.
She really didn't dare to guarantee that she would spill it on this man's face on impulse!
Although, good cultivation taught her to try her best to restrain her impulses. However, impulse was a devil, and no matter how good the restraint was, there would still be times when it would be broken.
Ji Feili looked at the somewhat abnormal Gu En'en, who always liked jeans the most. This time, she wore a short skirt for the first time. Her fresh beauty made people's eyes shine.
Compared to Angie's sexy maturity, his heart had a trace of hesitation.
Actually, Ji Feili understood best that no one in this world could treat him better than Gu En'en. There would always be a simple and reliable happiness with her.
But after a long time, this kind of simple campus love was still eliminated in a materialistic society. Facing the former, Ji Feili was still infatuated with another woman's body.
Because he believes that love should not only have love, but also have sex. Gu En'en, on the other hand, was reluctant to break through the last line of defense and imagined the platonic love before marriage.
She could, but as a man, Ji Feili could not bear it and finally climbed onto another woman's bed.
After a few times of confusion, the idea of parting ways with Gu En'en gradually sprouted up.
There was nothing wrong with Gu En'en, but he was tired of it.
Tired of her simplicity, tired of her adherence to stereotypes, bluntly said, tired of all of her.
If a man is tired of a woman, he will be as decisive as throwing a rag.
He was really going to break up with this woman.
When Gu En'en bumped into the scene of him and Angie in bed, Ji Feili's heart was inexplicably at ease.


