144 Yilanâs Confession
âWhat are there?â Pei Zhi took out a cigarette from the cigarette box and slowly lit it.
âLet me see.â Lin Jiao picked one up.
She opened the plastic bag and took out the black leather whip. âA whip.â
âWhat?â
âA whip with rivets on it.â
!!
Pei Zhi caught the whip she threw at him.
He stared at the rivets on the whip and choked on the smoke he had just inhaled.
A light cough sounded, and the smoke in front of him covered the emotions in his eyes.
âYou choked?â Lin Jiao handed him a glass of water.
When that pair of clear and innocent eyes looked over, Pei Zhi really could not bring himself to tell her what the whip was meant for.
He took two sips of water. âIâm fine.â Just as he was about to ask her to come over, he saw her open another box.
âThere are actually hair clips.â Lin Jiao played with the two hairpins that were connected by a golden chain.
She fiddled with the bell under the bow and listened to it ring. âItâs too noisy. I can only wear it at home.â
Seeing that she was putting a hair clip on her head, Pei Zhi took a deep breath and suppressed the frustration in his heart.
He patted his lap. âCome here.â
âI havenât finished unwrapping it yet.â
âDo it later.â
Lin Jiao retracted her hand from the box.
She threw herself into his arms. The bell hanging by her ear rang softly. âAre you not happy?â
âNo.â
He just wanted to beat Chu Yuzhou up.
Pei Zhi stubbed out his cigarette and placed his hand on the clip. âIâll help you take it off.â
âThen be gentle.â
âYes.â Afraid of pulling her hair, he could only slow down and take it off bit by bit.
Lin Jiao lay on his chest and picked up the whip beside her. âWe donât have a horse. Why would we need a whip?â
âHeâs being stupid.â Pei Zhi threw the hair clips back into the cardboard box and forbade her from fiddling with it.
He patted her waist. âItâs time to take a shower.â
âThen go back to your room and wait for me.â
âDo you want to watch a drama?â
Lin Jiao nodded. âThirtieth episodes.â She raised her chin to give him a kiss. âDonât forget.â
âI wonât.â Pei Zhi watched her walk into the bathroom.
He took out the things in the cardboard box and looked at them in turn, lingering between throwing them away and not throwing them away.
If he threw it away, he would inevitably feel regretful.
If he didnâtâ¦
After thinking for a long time, Pei Zhi moved them to the study and locked them in the safe.
When the time came, it would come in handy.
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The hazy night was like a white veil that scattered on the glass window in the ward, making it look dreamlike.
Jiang Ye, who had fallen into a nightmare, was sweating profusely.
He tried his best to escape from the trap set by Jiang Yingna, but his limbs were tied up.
He fell to the ground weakly, letting that disgusting face get closer to him.
Just as he was about to give up, he heard a soft voice that dispelled the darkness bit by bit.
âJiang Ye?â Pei Yilan, whose wrist was held, met his vigilant eyes.
She held a towel in her other hand and gently wiped the sweat off his forehead. âAre you feeling unwell?â
The moment Jiang Ye saw her face clearly, the shackles on his body seemed to have disappeared.
He looked around and his gaze landed on her hand. âI had a nightmare.â
His voice was hoarse. Pei Yilan turned around and poured him a glass of water.
âItâs fine.â She turned up the brightness of the night lamp and tried to dispel his uneasiness. âYou are safe now.â
Jiang Ye said weakly, âWhat time is it?â
âThree-thirty.â
âHave you been up all night?â
âYes.â Pei Yilan was afraid that he would be worried, so she did not mention anything about her falling off her chair while nodding off.
She stuffed his hand under the blanket. âRest for a while. You still have a checkup at ten.â
âWhat about you?â
âIâll sleep on the sofa.â
Jiang Ye looked up and to the right.
Seeing that there was only a blanket on the sofa, he sighed to himself.
He moved to the side. âCome up.â
âWhat?â
âCome up and sleep with me.â
Pei Yilan suspected that she had heard wrongly.
She asked again to make sure that he meant what she thought he meant.
âIsnât it too crowded?â
âDonât worry.â He measured the width of the bed with his naked eye and said with certainty, âThis bed can fit both of us.â
Pei Yilan climbed into bed.
She placed her hands on her abdomen and stared at the ceiling without moving, her body stiffening.
Jiang Ye, who could barely hear her breathing, was afraid that she would faint from holding her breath. âYou can relax a little.â
âI canât relax.â
âThen try turning off the lights.â
Pei Yilan reached out to turn off the night light.
She bit her lower lip and changed the topic. âJiang Ye, how many times have you been in a relationship?â
âOnce.â
âWhen did this happen?â
çç½®éâSecond year of my university.â Jiang Ye looked at the ceiling with her. âWe broke up after dating for more than four months.â
âWhy?â
âIt was Valentineâs Day at that time. She thought the gift I sent her was too cheap and that I embarrassed her.â
Pei Yilan took a guess, âLipstick?â
âA pair of earrings.â He still had a rough impression of them. âFrom Swarovski.â
âSwarovski used to be very popular.â Pei Yilan did not find it cheap. âIâve worn it before too.â
âHer friends are all using big brands like Gucci and Dior. Swarovski is nothing.â
Jiang Ye paused for a moment before continuing, âMost importantly, I didnât have much money at that time and couldnât give her much.â
âDo you still like her, then?â
âNo.â He turned to look at her and asked about her love life. âHow many times have you been in a relationship?â
âTwice. Both in less than two months.â
âWas it just for fun?â
âSort of.â Pei Yilan recalled, âThey canât give me the feeling I want. After a while, I lost interest.â
âHow kind of feeling are you looking for?â
âSomething that feels like a crush and compels me to marry him.â
âWhat else?â
âLike I want to cling to him whenever I can.â She did not look at him, but she was talking to him. âand hug him to sleep and kiss him.â
Jiang Ye understood.
When he recalled the scene of her âunintentionallyâ hugging and kissing him, a smile flashed across his eyes.
He turned around to face her. âWhat kind of hugging?â
âThe face-to-face kind.â
âThen shouldnât you turn around?â
Pei Yilanâs heart raced.
She slowly turned around and moved towards him like a snail.
When he put his hand under her neck and wrapped it around her shoulder, she blushed visibly.
âJiang Ye.â She pressed against his chest. The moment she got closer, her voice trembled.
âYes?â
âI like you.â
âI know.â He wasnât an idiot.
Jiang Ye held her waist. When he realized that her back was stiff again, he smiled and said, âWhy werenât you so nervous when you hugged me before?â
âItâs different.â
Pei Yilan tugged at the corner of his shirt and took a deep breath as he patted her back.
She looked up. âJiang Ye, youâ¦â