Mask

Chapter 45 Another Lion (5)
The cold wind came head-on, and countless eyes gathered on the bus and at the school gate. Everyone was dumb, everyone was staring, and everyone was watching Duan Yousi send her to his car.

The car door slammed shut, and the figures inside the window could not be seen clearly, but they were indeed Mo Yazi and Duan Yousi. Then the car started and drove away.

...!
……

If this is the consequence of not answering his phone call, this is the only response you get when you resist, then it is too strong to accept it calmly.Masako was holding her skirt tightly all the way, there was no sound in the car, and he didn't want to talk, the cold war for a long time reached its peak at this moment, it was so cold that his heartbeat froze.

As soon as Qiyu Building arrived, Masako opened the door and walked in the opposite direction.But Duan Yousi moved faster than her. He grabbed her arm and hugged her into his arms with great strength.Masako couldn't move again and stared at him, but he turned a blind eye.

Masako was released by him until he entered the elevator that happened to be empty, and he pressed the door close button to block anyone who was still coming in.As soon as the door was closed, there were only her and him facing each other in the entire enclosed space. Her chest was heaving, and he asked with a gloomy face, "Have you had enough trouble?"

"Who is making trouble?" The depression in her heart was so suffocated that she almost shouted, "I am not the one making trouble!"

He nodded: "It's not you, then tell me what you were doing five days ago? What do you want to do after school today!"

"I just want to hear an explanation now?" Her voice was a little hoarse, "Duan Yousi, because I like you, I should take the initiative to go to you again and again, take out the whole heart for you to see, and then take the inside Dignity lost?"

"This is the path you chose from the beginning!"

"But this time, I can't restore the crumpled paper and reunite the broken mirror!"

After shouting, the tip of her nose was sour, and the elevator just stopped.The door opened, and the people who were about to come in were affected by the stalemate in the elevator and stopped for a while.

Masako was about to leave, but was taken back by Duan Yousi without any suspense.She struggled, and he pressed the button with a "snap" to close the door quickly. The people outside were speechless, and the elevator continued to ascend.

Soon after reaching the floor where his apartment was located, Masako was then pulled out. He brought her to the door of the apartment, causing her back to slam against the door. She looked up at him angrily. Duan Yousi opened the door, and then Pushing her back, she entered his apartment all at once, and the door slammed shut behind her!

As soon as she got here, she became completely passive, turned around and asked: "I have decided to leave, why do you still provoke me!"

This sentence aroused Duan Yousi's stronger anger, and the strength on his wrist increased. He pulled her from the porch to the bedroom. Terrified, the bedroom door slammed open, and she was thrown onto the bed alive.

His eyes were dim, and Masako propped herself up on her arms, her coat slipped to her shoulders, and her black bangs were messy.She felt that the person in front of her was no longer the one she was familiar with, and she was afraid that when she wanted to escape, she would be pressed hard by him again.He grabbed her cheek with one hand, giving her no chance to move.

"Playing with fire?" There was too much anger in his tone, his voice was low and hoarse, and when Masako struggled to the side, he pulled her back again, "Playing hard to get, isn't it?"

"I didn't!" she yelled.

If he doesn't listen, how can he listen?His rationality has long been overwhelmed by the threats posed by Yan Chen, that junior, and all the boys who have been in contact with her!It was the overwhelming jealousy, the anger at her for not resolutely rejecting them, the possessive desire that arose after every glance at her but did not get the same response!

When Masako crawled towards the head of the bed, he grabbed her waist and pulled her back. The buttons on the collar of the coat collapsed, and her right shoulder was exposed. He forced her face towards him and kissed her. She lost everything in her mouth, and her whole body was numb from head to toe, but the pain from her lips made her feel enlightened again, and she tightened her grip on the bed sheet!

In this shady love, she was his from the beginning, so no matter where he went, she couldn't even turn around.

Duan Yousi, she should stay where she is, right?
Her tears were forced out, and the pain on her lips lasted for ten seconds before she was let go. Masako fell to the head of the bed, and Duan Yousi gasped and backed away.

She pressed the back of her hand to her lips, and tears fell on the pillow one by one. Looking at him, his eyes were still full of anger towards her.

"Duan Yousi, you do this every time, every time you..."

As soon as he opened his mouth to say such words, he suddenly came forward again, and Masako was pulled into his arms for the second time, this time it was a second kiss unexpectedly, her upper body was encircled by his right arm, and her lips were pressed tightly together.

This time, the seconds were too long to count. After he couldn't break free, his strength gradually lost, but his strength was always stable. The two of them went from being angry to calming down slowly. This competition was unknowingly It turned into a kiss with him as the initiative, and Masako became more and more passive. The hand that was holding his collar loosened, and her eyes closed weakly. After being kissed by him, and kissed again, her long hair hung down from behind her shoulders.

When she finally reached the point of exhaustion, Duan Yousi exerted strength to hug her tightly, and she let out a weak moan that could not catch her breath.

Also at this time, the warm lips suddenly cooled down, Masako's upper body was let go, and he backed away for the second time.

The lips of both of them were bright red. Masako sat on the bed and looked at him, with hurt tears in his eyes, and he also looked at her, panting slightly, the gloom on his face had been softened, turning into a helpless expression. Repression and hesitation of speech.

The room fell into an unspeakable silence for a moment, only the sound of mutual breathing.

After a long time, he opened the door and went out, closing the door neatly.

Then, the phone rang, and Masako received a text message from him after he left, saying, "Lock the door."

11
It was getting dark.

Masako was sleeping on his bed, hugging the blanket and thinking about it. The scenes of the past few days kept lingering in her mind. At the end, she buried her head in the blanket and curled up.

The door was closed and never opened again, there was no movement in the living room, it was still early, and I couldn't sleep, there were still traces of crying in the corners of my eyes.

She wiped off the tears, fastened the buttons of her clothes, closed her eyes and tried to adjust her emotions.

The quarrel was fruitless, and in the end I didn't figure out where he put her. Are you in a good mood?Still in a bad mood?
After half an hour, she got up and got out of bed and walked to the door of the room.

What she didn't know was that at this time, Duan Yousi, who had finished taking a shower, was standing outside the door, leaning against the door with a water glass, quietly looking at the doorknob.

There was a door between two hearts, she leaned against the door, he was silent, neither made a sound, waiting faintly for the other's decision.

The bit by bit of the three months of getting along is constantly replayed, he is gloomy, she is gentle; he is domineering, she is tolerant; he is strategizing, she is smart and calm...

They became more and more tacit, and more and more dependent, thinking that it would be good to be by his side, but love and being loved are not necessarily directly proportional.

After concentrating for a long time, Masako faced the door, stretched out her hand, and turned the latch under the doorknob.

With a "click", she heard it, and he outside heard it too.

Then she sat down slowly with her back against the door.He took a sip of water and walked away in silence.

the next morning.

At five o'clock, Masako came out of his apartment, and the school car left at eight o'clock, but all the luggage was at home, so he had to prepare early.

Before leaving, she stayed in the kitchen for a while, and cooked a pot of preserved egg and lean meat porridge for him with the ingredients she had managed to get together, kept it warm, left a note to remind him of this, and put it on the living room dining table.

Then, she took the bag gently, changed the shoes gently, and closed the door gently, trying not to wake him up.

He watched a football game in the living room last night, and just entered the guest room to sleep.

When she arrived at the school, Wei Ru was already waiting, and the teacher in charge of picking her up put her luggage in the back of the car.

It was raining lightly at that time, and her bangs were wet from the rain. They were a little long and would cover her eyes, so she simply brushed her hair behind her ears, and her forehead suddenly looked fair, making her whole body much softer.

Wei Ru deliberately took a second look, and said while getting into the car: "You really are the kind of girl who looks better the more you look."

She also got into the car, the door was closed, Wei Ru helped her wipe off the broken raindrops on her shoulders, she lowered her head to straighten her scarf, and then heard Wei Ru whisper in her ear: "I heard yesterday..."

She knew what Wei Ru was referring to, and continued to straighten the scarf without speaking.

"Fortunately, one week from today officially enters the winter vacation, otherwise there must be rumors going crazy in the school now."

Masako remained silent, she straightened her scarf and sat down by the car window.

Wei Ru saw that she was in a bad mood, so she changed the subject and said, "You were 10 minutes late and didn't answer your phone. I thought you forgot."

Then she turned her head to look at Wei Ru and asked, "Call my cell phone?"

"Ah."

She sat up involuntarily, put her hand into her pocket, failed to find her mobile phone, then lowered her head to search through her bag, and searched for four or five minutes without any results. Finally, she patted her forehead and couldn't help sighing: "Oops..."

Duan Yousi left the phone.

Qiyu Building, nine o'clock in the morning, light rain.

He came out of the guest room, passed the master bedroom, and took a look inside. The room had been tidied up, but no one was there.

Then she walked to the dining table, took a look at the note on the table, followed her instructions and walked towards the kitchen. There was porridge in the pot, which was still warm.

Not in a hurry to have breakfast, he was still looking at the note, the handwriting was as delicate as hers, it wasn't the first time he read it, but the more he read it, the more comfortable he became.

Then, he picked up his mobile phone to call her, and when she answered, he heard the ringtone from the bedroom.He didn't hang up the phone, continued to listen, and walked slowly to the bedroom door.

Her mobile phone fell on the bedside table, and he hung up the phone after seeing it, and the bedroom fell into silence.He put his hands in his trouser pockets and leaned against the door frame.

There was still the scent of jasmine from her hair in the room, which was very faint, and he was silent, bowing his head in thought.

Looks like she's going... for a week?
(End of this chapter)