Dyed

Fu Ran got up, her chest felt cold, she saw Ming Chengyou's shirt thrown by the bed, and a set of unopened underwear.

Fu Ran only put on a shirt, which was just as long as her hips. She stepped on the floor barefoot and walked to the door, "Chengyou."

The hair was draped lazily behind the shoulders, and there was a lingering smell of chaos in the bedroom.

Ming Chengyou turned his handsome face to the side, and saw that Fu Ran was smiling, and his two slender legs were almost completely exposed in front of his eyes.

He leaned back to the bedroom, passed Fu Ran, but did not say a word, only gave her a cold look.

Ming Chengyou walked to the coffee table and put out the cigarette in the ashtray.

Only then did Fu Ran notice that the ashtray was full of cigarette butts.

Fu Ran flustered for no reason. She walked over, but before she could speak, Ming Chengyou had already rubbed her shoulders and came to the bed. The mess on the big bed showed the intensity of last night. He waved the quilt beside him and sat on the edge of the bed.

Fu Ran followed with anxiety.

Ming Chengyou smelled very strongly of cigarettes, but he still took out a cigarette.

Fu Ran reached out to take the cigarette from his hand, "Smoking so much early in the morning is not good for your health."

The man raised his eyelids, but looked at her extremely coldly. The deep and gloomy bottom of the pool made people shudder.

Ming Chengyou took the cigarette back from her hand, and ignited the platinum lighter with a snap. The ice-blue flame made his eyes red, as coquettish as if stained with blood.

Fu Ran obviously felt something was wrong, "Chengyou, what's wrong with you?"

Ming Chengyou was wearing a nightgown, with one leg tilted up, his thin lips pursed into a smoke ring, and then he looked at Fu Ran dimly, "I want to ask you something."

Fu Ran nodded.

He looked at her with a disdainful attitude, "Fu Ran, do you love me?"

This is a topic they have never touched before, Fu Ran raised the corners of her eyes, she thought that Ming Chengyou's strangeness was due to something, she smiled, "Love."

She answered simply, love is love, there is no need to hide it, let alone hide it.

Seeing the smile in Ming Chengyou's eyes, Fu Ran smiled slightly, and gradually, he couldn't hold back his laughter.

Ming Chengyou bent down and took out something from the bedside table. Before Fu Ran could see it clearly, she felt a flash in front of her eyes, her face was burning with pain, and a corner of the book just hit her in the eye.

She subconsciously reached out to catch it, and when she held it in her hand, she saw that it was a marriage certificate.

Her wrist trembled, but she didn't have the strength to open it.

Ming Chengyou smoked, "Let's see."

Fu Ran's chest was tightly suffocated, and a puff of air gathered in his chest and could not be dissipated. He had the worst plan in his heart, but after thinking about it, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Last night, they obviously had a romantic relationship all night, no matter what she said, what she thought would never happen.

With fine sweat oozing from her nostrils, she dropped her palm on the marriage certificate and slowly flipped through it.

Fu Ran opened her eyes wide, as if in disbelief, and opened her eyes wide again, she was sure that she was not mistaken.

Ming Chengyou's name on the column of spouse almost made her collapse.

That name made her misplaced in the first half of her life, and even subverted her in the second half of her life.

Fu Ran's legs softened, and he barely stood firm by supporting the bedside table, as if the soul that supported life was exhausted.

Her small face was instantly pale as paper, and her complexion was almost transparent. Fu Ran couldn't react at all, her mind was chaotic, and she didn't even have the strength to think.

She took two steps back and sank into the sofa.

Ming Chengyou fixed his eyes on her, "Does your heart hurt?"

She bit her lip and looked up at him.

But at the distance of one arm, Fu Ran didn't know this man who was in perfect harmony with her last night.

She wanted to ask, but didn't know where to start.

Fu Ran didn't understand why You Yingrui had anything to do with him.

Ming Chengyou pointed to the marriage certificate on the ground, "Let's start with this first."

Fu Ran clasped her arms tightly, feeling an unprecedented chill rushing from her toes.

Ming Chengyou's eyes twitched with sarcasm, and he wanted to kill her with one word, "Two years ago, when you left without hesitation, it was Ying Rui who was willing to stay by my side. Fu Ran, you must have thought you were always Leaving is the most correct choice, right?"

The coldness in Ming Chengyou's eyes had already covered up the warmth that Fu Ran was familiar with.

He held a cigarette and let the sparks swallow him, "I said before, I don't blame my dad's decision, I deluded myself to think that our relationship back then was so good that you could stay for me, and I also know that you have been in You's house for 20 years I don't blame you for your selfishness. Fu Ran, did you leave because you said you didn't love? And your so-called love now is also based on the fact that I am now position?"

Fu Ran and Ming Chengyou had all kinds of concerns before starting again. He said it well at the time and overturned it every sentence, but now he uses it as the best weapon to attack her.

Fu Ran didn't know what words to use to describe her mood at this time, her eyes were wide open until the corners of her eyes were numb.

She desperately wanted to see the man's heart, but his eyes seemed to be separated by something she couldn't see clearly. The more she looked, the more hurtful the things in his eyes were.

"Since you have her, why did you come back to me?" She held her breath, knowing that she shouldn't ask, but she was willing to let him cross her heart one by one, just to get a clear answer.

"Because I want to test whether your heart is still alive." Ming Chengyou's sharp lips hooked slightly, "Your departure at the beginning was a hurdle that I have been unable to overcome in the past two years. Fu Ran, in order for me to be able to Get out, I don't care anymore, I can only let you taste the pain I suffered that day."

The wetness in Fu Ran's eyes clouded his vision, "This is, what you said to start over?"

"I don't really intend to start over with you. I have Ying Rui by my side, so it's impossible for me to let her go."

No matter what, Fu Ran never expected that they thought You Yingrui was taken care of abroad, but who would have expected that the man behind her was actually Ming Chengyou?

It turned out to be this Ming Chengyou who shuttled around Fu's house all day long and said that he would spend the rest of his life with her!

The light in her eyes was taken out little by little, and her face was dull.

"Fu Ran, look at how seamless my plan is. I just wronged Ying Rui. When we met several times, she could only pretend to be ignorant and watch me approach you. Do you remember that there is a locked room here?"

Fu Ran raised her head, the tears in her eyes could only flow out at such an angle.

"It's her room, but I'm afraid you'll get suspicious, so I let her move out. Also, the woman exposed in the news is not Kuangzi's girlfriend, but Ying Rui,"

Ming Chengyou's expression did not change from the beginning to the end, there was some irony in his eyes, and his tone was always mocking.

Fu Ran felt like he was cutting her flesh with the blunt knife. It was obviously painful, but there was no blood.

"She was supposed to stay here that night, but she didn't expect to be followed. I could only think of a masquerade party."

Fu Ran's gaze passed through Ming Chengyou's cheek, it was clear that the sky outside was clear, why was it cloudy in her eyes.