Li Shenghuan was sitting on the bed, the sheets were gray, and the pajamas he was wearing were also gray. When the two just came out of the house and lived together in the apartment, the rich girl happily bought it for him from the mall.

'Sheng Huan,' the rich girl's voice was still in her ears, 'I bought a couple's pajamas, you wear this gray one, and I wear this pink one. ’

Her elated voice seemed to be still in her ears, and Li Shenghuan was stunned for a moment when he thought of this.

The cigarette burned to the end, the ashes burned to the fingers. Lee Seung-hwan walked out of the dreamlike memory.

"...How did it become what it is now?"

He looked up at the ceiling and let out an impatient sigh.

Since the quarrel on the seventh floor, Li Shenghuan has never been able to live a peaceful life.

Bai Yue's merciless words deeply hurt his self-esteem. However, he had not yet had time to make up for the stinged part, and the rich girl's "unreasonable trouble" made his already depressed mood worse.

The quarrel seemed to have completely ignited the existing contradiction between the two. From that day on, they started arguing, arguing, and arguing endlessly.

'You don't love me at all! ’ At the end of the quarrel, it was the rich girl who yelled at him with tears in her eyes, ‘You just want to take advantage of my family’s power... I see through you! ’

Thinking of this, he irritably threw the cigarette **** into the trash can.

'It's all to blame for that woman...' Li Shenghuan gritted his teeth thinking about another person's figure, 'It's all to blame for her appearance, if she didn't show up, everything would be fine...'

Bai Yue's mocking eyes appeared in his mind again. The charming face that once made him think about it has now become his most hated.

He didn't deny that when he reunited with her... he did have some thoughts that he shouldn't have, and subconsciously thought that this woman still loved him. The few times she ran into him in the corridor, her behavior of avoiding him was regarded by him as a depression that she still loved him but dared not speak. However, this is obviously the nature of every man! A woman's nature is to wait, and a man's nature is to plunder... It's normal for him to have such thoughts...

...It's all Bai Yue's fault, shouldn't she understand that men are the most face-saving species? Even if she sees it...why does she expose him like this in public? Not at all what a woman should look like...

Rather than admitting one's own mistakes, shirk responsibility is an instinct that everyone will learn from the womb. Li Shenghuan did not reflect on his self-indulgent behavior, nor did he reflect on his vain and pompous attitude. Instead, his disappointment and inferiority towards his own incompetence completely transformed into anger towards Bai Yue.

... However, he himself ... is really not wrong at all?

This thought made Li Shenghuan feel a pain in his heart, he buried his head in the quilt, but he didn't know...

The shadow behind him, unconsciously, has become a woman with a graceful figure!

...

"You said," Lan Xiang raised his chin at 702 in the corridor on the 7th floor and blinked his right eye slyly, "We secretly ate one, will Lin Huai find out?"

She sat on the handrail of the stairs, her long curly hair fell on the tall and stern woman beside her. The woman in dark green clothes turned to the side and said coldly, "If you're not afraid of death, try it yourself, don't take me with you."

Then, she added: "Keep your wet hair away from me."

"Pfft." Lan Xiang smiled, her smile was sweet, but her voice was gloomy, "We are fellow villagers anyway, so why should we dislike each other? Speaking of dislike... I haven't disliked your scary little feet yet. I heard that, Before you were alive, you climbed all the way on the rocks because you couldn't run fast?"

The two ghosts looked at each other, their eyes meeting like swords drawn. In this set of four beauties, Mei Ying is soft and Zhou Ying never cares about things, but the two of them are not right from the beginning. One despised the other for being arrogant, and the other despised the real vicious.

In the shadows, they saw that the number in the elevator had changed to "7", and a rich, tired girl stepped out of the elevator. She lowered her head, her eyes were red and she didn't know what she was thinking.

The rich girl stopped in the corridor on the 7th floor for a long time, but turned around and walked towards the door of 701.

"What is she doing in 701? Doesn't she live in 702?"

Xuezhu was a little surprised, but Lan Xiang quickly thought of something and sneered.

"It must be about her rival in love." She curled her hair with her fingers and said mockingly, "I don't want to take advantage of my rival before I leave, I have to make her as unhappy as myself. , I'm leaving anyway..."

701's door opened after being knocked on.

Bai Yue stuck her head out of the door, and when she saw that the person was a rich girl, she subconsciously put on a defensive posture: "What are you doing?"

The rich girl lowered her head and did not speak for a long time. Xuezhu looked at her back and frowned: "Do you think she is a little strange?"

"What's weird? I'm thinking about how to scold people."

Lan Xiang's reply was as heartless as ever. Blood Bamboo stared at the rich girl.

"If there's nothing else, I'll close the door." Bai Yue said coldly, seeing that the rich girl didn't speak for a while.

"...Actually." When she was about to lose her patience, the rich girl finally said, "I have..."

Her hand reached into the backpack...

"...Ah!" Lan Xiang jumped off the armrest as if remembering something, "I forgot! That woman has sulfuric acid... If something goes wrong, she will beat me to death..."

She just took a step to rush towards the two, but resistance came from her head.

——A beautiful box appeared in the hands of a rich girl.

"For you. I originally bought it for myself as a necklace—yes, it's an upgraded version of the necklace you brought. The gemstone is more than twice as fine as yours. I wanted to wear it to hit you in the face." The rich girl handed it out, "Give it to you."

Lan Xiang: "Eh...eheheh??"

She was stunned.

Bai Yue was a little puzzled, but still remained vigilant: "...Why did you send me this."

"...Apologize for you." The rich girl still lowered her head, looking a little embarrassed, "I've been thinking about it for a long time these days, and now I finally figure it out, I'll move out from here tomorrow, and stay here again. Pointless."

Bai Yue looked at her, but did not speak.

The rich girl became more and more embarrassed under her eyes: "I have been treating you before... er. Your necklace also looks worn a lot, so let's take this as an apology. I'm sorry."

As she was talking, the door of 701 opened.

"Come in and talk." Bai Yue sighed.

Both women entered the 701. Only Lan Xiang, who was staring in the corridor, was left: "It's not sulfuric acid..."

Xuezhu glanced at her coldly: "Not everyone is as vicious as you think."

"... 嘁." ​​Knowing that he was wrong, Lan Xiang stuck out his tongue, turned his eyes, and changed the subject, "Don't you hate my hair? Why are you still holding on to it?"

Blood Bamboo: "... 嘁."

About twenty minutes later, the rich girl walked out of 701 again. Before closing the door, Bai Yue said to her, "You leave at nine o'clock tomorrow morning, right?"

The rich girl nodded. Bai Yue said, "I'll come to your house at 8:50 to help you carry your luggage down."

"this……"

"You don't think he'll help you carry your luggage, do you?"

The rich girl choked, and finally nodded her head down.

The two women went back to their respective rooms. The door was closed, and Xuezhu and Lan Xiang also walked out from the corner where they were hiding. Lan Xiang shook his hair and said, "The relationship between them is really amazing."

Blood Bamboo: "It's just empathy."

Lan Xiang glanced at her from the corner of his eyes: "Then our fate is equally tragic, why don't you have a little empathy for this poor little girl like me?"

Blood Bamboo: "I turned into a ghost just to take revenge, but you deliberately used the most feared things in others' hearts to make illusions, torture and coax others."

Lan Xiang: "Well, I'm not like this to everyone. For example, Lin Huai, I can't see what he is most afraid of. And Chutian..."

When he accidentally said that person's name, Lan Xiang's face was already pale.

"Chu Tianshu? That dog?" Xuezhu looked at her pale face, not knowing why, "What is a dog afraid of?"

"...I don't understand." Lan Xiang's face was extremely pale, she said quickly and quietly, "I saw a door, Lin Huai walked in, he turned into a gear, covered in blood, standing somewhere ,Then……"

"...I saw that scene, Chu Tianshu was holding a pitch-black spear! He pierced... pierced..."

"Lin Huai's chest...!"

"He's laughing, but Lin Huai... is crying... it's like... he's crying... Lin Huai is laughing..."

...

The sound of the door opening came from outside the bedroom, and then Li Shenghuan heard the high heels being replaced with slippers. This lets him know that the rich girl is back.

The first meeting was an endless quarrel. Li Shenghuan stayed in the room and didn't want to come out to see her at all.

He lingered in the room until evening before going out, went downstairs for a meal, and came back. He saw the living room full and the emptied bedroom.

The rich woman put her various clothes into several canvas bags with a blank expression.

Beside her lay an unused box, white, which she seemed to have borrowed from the woman on the second floor.

"I'm leaving." Seeing him coming back, the rich girl raised her head.

"Oh."

Li Shenghuan was a little stunned when he saw her rare expressionless and angry face.

He stood beside him for a long time, and the rich girl was quietly packing up. They rarely quarreled.

Li Shenghuan stood for a long time, he didn't know what to say, and finally he could only go back to the bedroom and bury himself in the quilt.

He drank a little wine at dinner, and his mind was already dizzy. The boredom of the past few days has already made him exhausted.

Before falling asleep, he remembered the smiling face of the rich girl holding his hand when she walked into Chunyu's apartment three months ago, and suddenly felt a pain in his heart.

The rich girl is really... I like him very much, have you liked him very much?

On the edge of drunkenness, he finally heard his own scolding for his shamelessness. The alcohol seemed to remove the armor from his soul, and while he was sleepy, he finally heard the slight remorse in his conscience.

Soon, he fell asleep.

In the living room separated by only one door, the rich girl was still packing her things.

Li Shenghuan woke up in a daze in the middle of the night.

"Ok?"

There seemed to be a sound in the living room, and he was so sleepy that he listened to it.

"Bang, bang, squeak..."

It was as if someone was pressing the luggage into the suitcase hard.

The luggage that needs to be stuffed into the suitcase seems to have a lot of volume, so it seems that the person trying to squeeze it into the box takes a little effort. Besides, there seemed to be some rustling voices that Li Shenghuan couldn't hear clearly.

Probably the rich girl was stuffing her horribly bulky pile of clothes into her suitcase. Li Shenghuan thought.

"Bang, bang, squeak..."

He vaguely remembered that he seemed to be awakened... There seemed to be a sound of knocking on the door and the sound of something being dragged from the edge of the dream... But he couldn't remember.

'She was packing her luggage. ' Li Shenghuan thought in a daze, 'Forget it, leave her alone, it's going to happen every night...

'Tomorrow morning, talk to her again tomorrow morning...'

Extreme sleepiness flooded into his heart, and the person who was "pressing luggage" in the living room became weaker and weaker in his consciousness...

He finally fell asleep.

"Uh...uuuu..."

Outside the dream, in the living room, a very subtle whimper came.

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