You brought up the divorce. Why are you crying when your wife is gone?

At that moment, there was silence all around. I stared blankly at the man in front of me. Every word that came out of his mouth made me tremble with fear.

He is obviously a very gentle and gentlemanly person, so why is he so aggressive?

Just like... just like Xiao Li.

In a trance, I seemed to see a certain evening, the setting sun shone through the French windows, and Xiao Li sat on the large sofa with his back to the light. His frivolous eyebrows were dyed into a rich and dark scene like an oil painting under the backlight. When he squinted, the setting sun was crushed in his pupils, scattered and turbid.

Gloomy and colorful.

——I saw his face when I came to Xiaoli’s house by chance in the evening when the setting sun was as red as blood.

It has become a face that I will never be able to grasp in my entire life.

I snapped back to my senses, and Wei Ting rested his head on my shoulder and laughed, "You were distracted again just now."

I didn't deny it and subconsciously said sorry.

"There's nothing to be sorry about. You're thinking about Xiao Li again." Wei Ting said to me, "How important is this man to you?"

I didn't say anything. After a moment, I just murmured, "He is probably my whole heart."

Wei Ting chuckled, turned around and grabbed me and walked towards the bedroom. I was a little nervous, "Should we have separate rooms?"

Wei Ting laughed even more happily, "Do I look like a beast?"

I shook my head instinctively, "No, you're a gentleman."

Hearing me call him a gentleman, Wei Ting was silent for a while, which was unusual for him. "I never thought you would describe me like this, Bo Yan."

I sighed, "It's true."

"Being a gentleman is tiring." Wei Ting took advantage of my inattention and dragged me into a room on the side. Then he slammed the door shut, reached down and locked it, and then I was pushed onto a soft bed.

As soon as I opened my mouth to speak, Wei Ting pushed me back into the quilt. I struggled like I was drowning. "What are you doing?"

"Go to sleep, don't make any noise." Wei Ting said to me with a smile, "I don't want to do anything that really crosses the line with you."

It turns out that you can become a gentleman just by expressing your desire in a different way.

I was thinking that if Xiao Li was the person next to me at this moment, he would definitely pinch my face and laugh so hard that the world would be eclipsed, but what came out of his mouth were bullshit words like "Don't move, open your legs" and so on.

I think I finally understand the difference between Wei Ting and Xiao Li.

Xiao Li is so bad that he doesn't even bother to pretend he's bad.

And Wei Ting can portray himself as a saint.

Wei Ting seemed to be able to see through what I was thinking, and said to me in a hoarse voice, "Don't compare me with Xiao Li."

They are not of the same type, so why compare them?

I simply closed my eyes, "Okay, let's go to bed."

Wei Ting didn't say anything, but reached out his hand. When I was about to fall asleep and my consciousness was at its weakest, his deep voice sounded again, "You suddenly said today that you don't want to get married. Was it because of Xiao Li's provocation?"

I'm fed up with his pervasive invasions. Every time, he targets me when I'm most vulnerable and uses the methods that are most likely to deceive me.

I simply opened my eyes and said, "Yes."

Wei Ting was a little surprised that I woke up. Just as he was about to open his mouth, I stretched out my hand and made a stop gesture, "Don't try to trick me anymore."

Wei Ting’s tactics are so sophisticated that I feel I won’t be able to fight back on my own.

Wei Ting shook his head, "Do you know why? I clearly know that you love Xiao Li, so why would I still be willing to be with you?"

I asked back, "So this is being together? Do you mean we are in a relationship?"

Wei Ting's eyes suddenly changed, he reached out his hand and gently brushed my neck, "Bo Yan, you have a strong talent."

I sneered, "I learned it from you."

"Have you learned to end your answer to someone else's question with a rhetorical question and ask a new question?" Wei Ting's fingers gently touched my shoulder. "If you are not studying psychology, you are a woman who is born to play with people's hearts."

I grinned, accepting Wei Ting's compliment, "I played with many people's hearts, but I just had to die at the hands of Xiao Li."

Now it was Wei Ting's turn to ask me from the bottom of his heart, why?

Why would a woman like me, who has seen through all the filth and the world's condemnation, throw myself at Xiao Li?

I just chuckled and didn't answer.

Maybe I'm tired of the hypocrisy and affectation of human relationships in this world, and Xiao Li's existence is like a monster that doesn't fit in. He is free from all rules and morals, and does whatever he wants.

He is a scumbag, I know, he knows, everyone knows. He has never tried to hide his scumbag nature, that's just the way it is, and he will never change in this lifetime.

If you are willing to be roundabout with him, then be ambiguous with him. If you are not willing, he doesn't care.

This was probably the smartest moment for Xiao Li. He laid all his cards out to you from the very beginning. Even if you wanted to blame someone in the end, you couldn't find a reason and could only blame yourself for being a jerk.

Wei Ting noticed my long silence, and he followed suit. It was not until I turned over and turned my back to Wei Ting that I whispered, "There is no reason. It's probably that there is always someone who can conquer you. Xiao Li will be conquered sooner or later."

Yes, I have wished countless times that that person was myself.

But now it seems that this is probably just my delusion.

Wei Ting didn't say anything else and turned around and sat back to back. I found Wei Ting quite incomprehensible. He knew that I loved someone else, but he still chose to be with me. What was he trying to do?

Is the picture fun?

Later, my breathing rose and fell, alternating between the two, and I fell into a deep sleep amidst my confused thoughts.

This sleep was very long. It seemed that I could forget the existence of Xiao Li as soon as I woke up.

When I woke up the next day, I saw an empty space next to the bed. Just as I got up, Wei Ting walked in in pajamas, holding a banana in his hand. He looked quite homely and herbivorous. I was stunned.

Then, for the first time ever, he imitated Xiao Li's tone and made a dirty joke, "Come on, lick the banana up and down for me to see."

Wei Ting choked on his banana, and I'm sure he wanted to throw the banana in my face at that moment.

Sure enough, Wei Ting came up to me and seemed to want to press a banana on my face. I shouted for mercy, and Wei Ting let me go. During this time, someone called me. It was Xiao Litou.

I gestured to Wei Ting to stop while answering the call. Then I heard the lively and cheerful voice of Little Pear Head, "Hey~~ How are you and Wei Ting doing?"

I sighed. "Is this what you're doing so early in the morning?"

"My uncle told me that he saw a big show last night." Fei Li said meanly, "I heard that you and Xiao Li had a falling out, and then went back to find Wei Ting."

I glanced at Wei Ting and smiled, "You make it seem like Wei Ting is my backup."

"All the men in the world can be your backup, but you choose to be Xiaoli's mistress." Little Pear-headed girl spoke at length and made sense. It took a long time before she got down to business. "There's a party at my university, and we're invited to give speeches. Do you want to accompany me tonight?"

Then I remembered that Little Pear Head was still a college student.

Oh my God, she just hangs out all day and I forgot her main job is studying!

I said, "What's wrong with me?"

"You and I are in the same major, and there is a lecture evening and other meet-and-greet events in the evening. I want to bring someone important with me."

I don't think this reason is credible at all. "I don't believe it. Why don't you go find your uncle?"

Little Pear-head paused, "That's because... because my uncle couldn't come because of something..."

Come on, even if Fei Shi despised her and she turned to me, don’t I know her?

Finally, she agreed, and the little pear-headed girl chattered a lot. After a while, Wei Ting couldn't help it and asked, "How can she talk so much?"

I laughed out loud. The little pear-headed kid on the other side also heard Wei Ting's voice and immediately greeted him, "Wei Ting? Good morning, Brother Wei!"

"Good morning, Fei Li." Wei Ting called out, "Bo Yan hasn't had breakfast yet, and I woke up early to talk on the phone with you."

"Wow, Brother Wei's words are so heartwarming." Little Pear-head pretended to be infatuated, "If I fail to pursue my uncle one day, how about pursuing you instead? Will you reject me?"

Wei Ting smiled so hard that his eyes narrowed, "Then you can only be the mistress, and my real wife must be Bo Yan."

"A mistress is a mistress! Can we sisters serve you together? We are all family, even if we are only brothers." The little pear-headed girl kept telling dirty jokes, and I covered my face. "That's enough, stop talking, I need to get up and have breakfast."

Little Pear Head laughed and said, "What breakfast? Big, fragrant, banana?"

“……”I was speechless.

Wei Ting, the gentleman, laughed along with Little Pear Head, "I just had it this morning."

"Oh my! No way! No way!" Little Pear-head was so anxious that his dialect burst out. He kept shouting "No way!" and then asked me, "How old is it?"

I wanted to beat her to death through the mobile phone network cable right now. I shouted "Get lost" and hung up the phone in frustration. After a while, Wei Ting covered his mouth and laughed, "Little Pear Head looks very innocent."

"Just look at me." I struck a pure pose, "Do I look innocent now?"

The first time I saw an expression on Wei Ting’s face, it was like he had eaten shit and couldn’t spit it out.

Well, I am the most coquettish woman and I can’t pretend to be pure.

Wei Ting stood up and glanced at me, "Okay, what are you going to eat?"

I frowned, "No breakfast."

"If you don't eat breakfast, you will age quickly."

Wei Ting taught me like an old man, "How can you skip breakfast when you are young?"

I didn't say anything, and Wei Ting went out and brought me a salmon rice ball. "My mother made it."

I said, “Oh, that doesn’t look like something you could make.”

"Tsk! How can you talk like that?" Wei Ting glanced at me and said to me, "Do you want me to accompany you tonight?"

"No." I waved my hand. "I can do it alone." After all, I was just accompanying Little Pear Head to meet him.

Wei Ting went with me, but I didn’t expect that I would meet Xiao Li again this time.

He was wearing a suit and there was no sign of illness on his face. Only his hoarse voice when he spoke made people realize that he was ill.

I stood in the middle of the crowd, looking at Xiao Li from a distance, unable to move forward.

The little girl probably noticed my awkwardness. After seeing Xiao Li's handsome face in the crowd, she was also surprised, "Damn, why is Xiao Li here too?"

I looked depressed, "You didn't tell me in advance."

Little Pear Head raised his hand, "I swear to God, I didn't know Xiao Li would come. Why..."

A helpful junior schoolmate passing by said, "It seems that our senior schoolmate called Xiao Li over. Is he some little celebrity? He looks so handsome. I heard that he is our senior schoolmate's boyfriend?"

The word "boyfriend" made both me and Little Pear Head silent.

After a long while, she said, "Why are women in this world so easy to deceive? If I were a man, wouldn't I be so happy?"

I shook my head and sighed, "Scum of society, scum of society."

The social scum seemed to have heard my inner voice and actually turned his head to look at me from a distance. A pair of cold eyes on his fair face looked straight at me across the crowd.