I kicked the male lead away

By the time Su Yihe came to pick her up, the party was already over.

Opening the door, one could see the girl buried her head in the bed, sleeping soundly.

Su Yihe's brows and eyes relaxed slightly, he walked over and leaned over, and patted her on the face lightly: "Ah Lan, get up."

"Huh?" Fang Zhilan opened her eyes in a daze.

Drunk and sleepy, the Su Yihe he saw had a hazy sense of beauty.

In the next second, her wrist hooked around Su Yihe's neck: "Susu..."

Her movement was unexpected, Su Yihe almost landed on Fang Zhilan's body, put his hands on her head, and said softly, "Get up and go back."

However, Fang Zhilan was sleeping soundly at the moment, so she couldn't hear what she said, so she tightened her hands and murmured: "No..."

It was obviously a very casual word, but Su Yihe, who had always acted decisively when she said it coquettishly with a sticky voice and a little nasal tone, hesitated at this moment.

Just as she hesitated for a moment, Fang Zhilan opened her eyes again, staring at Su Yihe intently.

so beautiful.

After getting drunk, Fang Zhilan's face control attribute went online again, and she stared straight at the strange yet familiar beautiful sister in front of her.

Being stared at so still by her, Su Yihe subconsciously stretched out his hand to cover her eyes.

Fang Zhilan was not happy with the sudden darkness in front of her eyes, and grabbed her hand with limp fingers.

Because she had been under the blanket just now, at this time Fang Zhilan's fingers were warm, entangled with her slightly cool hands, and the heat spread along the skin to other parts of Su Yihe.

However, Fang Zhilan didn't notice it, touched her hand, and muttered: "It's so cool."

Strangely comfortable.

As he spoke, he pressed her hand to his face.

"Good boy." Su Yihe's voice was full of thirst, "Let's go back first."

"Go back?" Fang Zhilan tilted her head and looked at her.

"Yeah." Su Yihe lowered his voice, "It won't be hot when we go back."

Her words hit Fang Zhilan's mind, it was too hot to sleep here.

Hearing her words, Fang Zhilan hurriedly got up and tried to stand still, but she was still swaying.

Su Yihe easily let her lean on his shoulder.

Fang Zhilan couldn't even step on her high heels, so she could only step on the fluffy carpet with her bare feet, letting Su Yihe straighten herself up.

Then at the moment when Su Yihe looked down, she suddenly tiptoed and smacked Su Yihe's left cheek.

Here we go!

After succeeding, Fang Zhilan's eyes were bent into crescent moons, bubbling with joy~

Su Yihe's eyes sank, and his voice lowered a little: "Fang Zhilan."

"Huh?" Could it be Lan, how can a person be so good that he can't even distinguish the front and back nasal sounds, Fang Zhilan thought with some disgust, but didn't have the energy to speak.

Fortunately, she was barely conscious when she was drunk, and it seemed that the person in front of her was not easy to provoke, so she kept quiet in time.

"If you don't want to leave..." Su Yihe said with restraint.

"Let's go!" Fang Zhilan hurriedly straightened her back, moving towards the door step by step, "Let's go."

It was just going out, and it took more than ten minutes because of her drunkenness.

Until in the elevator, Fang Zhilan's hand was still wrapped around Su Yihe and refused to let go.

Feeling how terrifying Fang Zhilan was, she was like a clingy cat, Su Yihe wouldn't let it go, and it wouldn't be true if she didn't let it go.

Then I went down to the underground parking lot, the elevator door opened, and there was a man standing outside, wearing a black suit and a pair of long legs that stood out.

Even the air pressure around him seemed to be lower.

The other party's eyes first fell on Fang Zhilan's bare feet, and then they looked up, seeing her drunken face and the hand that was hooked around Su Yihe's neck that would not let go, and his voice became hoarse: "Fang Zhilan ?”

The seemingly absent tenderness on Su Yihe's face froze, and his expression turned cold.

Why can't these people distinguish the side nasal sounds today? Fang Zhilan turned her head impatiently, her eyes blurred.

"Are you drunk?" He said in a deep voice, but his gaze was directed at Su Yihe.

It seemed to be blaming her for not taking good care of her.

On the surface of Su Yihe, he was calm and composed, but the hand on Fang Zhilan's waist unconsciously tightened.

You're just drunk, Fang Zhilan thought.

Have you ever seen a drunk person take an elevator soberly?

"Who is it?" Fang Zhilan tilted her head, looked at the man opposite, then looked at Su Yihe and asked, "I don't know you."

……

In an instant, even the drunk Fang Zhilan could feel that the atmosphere suddenly became a little silent.

But she really couldn't remember when she, an honest female college student, got involved with this kind of person who looked very advanced at first sight.

Thinking of this, Fang Zhilan cautiously moved closer to the pretty girl who was more gentle with her.

Seeing that the two of them were about to pass him by, the man suddenly said, "Is your injury better?"

hurt?What hurt?

Fang Zhilan was even more confused, she lowered her head as if she didn't hear.

Then he got into the car with the people around him.

As soon as Fang Zhilan was lying on the cushion of the back seat of the car, before Fang Zhilan could close her eyes, a shadow loomed in front of her.

Su Yihe stared deeply at her, so deep that it passed through his pupils, as if he wanted to penetrate into her soul, and whispered: "Who am I?"

"Who am I?" Fang Zhilan followed her in a low voice, feeling increasingly sleepy.

Yes, who is she and why is she here.

Shouldn't she be playing games while soaking her feet in the bedroom?

Why are you still drunk and running out to get in a stranger's car?

"It's difficult for me." But feeling that the person in front of her didn't seem to be malicious, she answered honestly.

"No, you are Fang Zhilan!" A slightly anxious electronic voice sounded in her mind.

"Yes, I know it's difficult." She confirmed again, her brows were slightly frowned, why did there come another guy with an indistinguishable nasal voice.

"Then..." A slender finger lifted her chin, "Who is Su Yihe?"

"It's her." The tender electronic voice sounded again.

Although Fang Zhinan was a little confused, he could still vaguely feel that the voice seemed to help him cope with the predicament in front of him.

She rationalized the logic before slowly opening her mouth: "It's you."

Su Yihe stopped talking, and stared at Fang Zhilan inch by inch, as if he wanted to see what was under her appearance.

Just look at it, you know that a hard-to-die pig is not afraid of boiling water, so maybe she can still be a fake.

Thinking of her, she knows that it is difficult for a tough girl with strong bones. After many years of walking in the rivers and lakes, it is inevitable that she will get bumped. The scars left by bumps and bumps on her body are not all evidence?

Thinking like this, Fang Zhinan lifted up the long black dress on her body, and there was...

Damn, how come the scars on her knees from riding a bicycle are gone?

In an instant, Fang Zhinan was more than half awake from the wine.

awake.

It's so real, it can't be a nightmare. Didn't she fall from the upper bunk in the middle of the night and go out of her body and then pass through someone else?

Fang Zhinan's hair stood on end, and cold sweat began to break out on his back.

"Steady, you must be steady!" The electronic voice in my mind sounded again, "Don't reveal your secrets."

"What's the secret?" Fang Zhilan discovered that she could actually communicate with this voice through thoughts.

"You are Fang Zhilan, and Fang Zhilan is you!" The voice said eagerly, "Don't let her see that you are not the real Fang Zhilan."

……

When it said this, Fang Zhinan became even more confused.

However, she still barely knew how to pretend, and looked at Su Yihe: "What do you think I am doing?"

If it's not that there is no entity, the system really wants to slap itself in the face.

How could it forget the truth that the ignorant are fearless.

The current Fang Zhinan only thinks of Su Yihe as a person who suddenly appeared in front of him out of nowhere.

Not at all polite.

"Thinking about something." Su Yihe returned to smiling, leaned over softly, hooked her fingers into a strand of black hair, and pushed her down on the spacious back seat of the car, "Why don't you continue thinking about you?"

continue?

"Continue to what?" Fang Zhinan secretly asked the little thing in his mind just now.

The system lay flat in its own world silently, intending to play dead.

After all, it was busy doing business at the time, so it didn't know.

Not getting a response, Fang Zhinan had no choice but to recall what she was doing in the first memory.

It's like... Kissing the person in front of me, and then leaning against her sticky on the elevator?

No way, Fang Zhinan was a little at a loss, his eyes flickered.

As a single mother and fetus, she believes that she has abandoned her emotions and desires, and she will become a Buddha immediately.

So kissing and hugging would definitely not be done by oneself, it could only be the original owner of this body.

But now, she has to bite the bullet and pretend to be the original body.

Fang Zhinan had a feeling that his innocence disappeared somehow.

She guarded herself like a jade without doing anything for more than 20 years...

Fang Zhinan looked at the car body calmly.

It's very expensive at first glance, the kind that you can't afford even if you sell yourself.

The person in front of him named Su Yihe has an extraordinary temperament, and he must be either rich or expensive.

She had reason to believe that if she hadn't pretended to reveal her secrets, Su Yihe might be able to send herself to the institute for autopsy.

After carefully recalling the many details just now, a concept gradually formed in Fang Zhinan's mind.

Could it be... the body she wore was a lover relationship with Su Yihe, and she happened to wear it when he was mixing oil with honey?

Therefore, if she wants to keep going, she has to pretend to be that sticky look just now.

so difficult.

But in order to survive, Fang Zhinan closed his eyes and reached behind his back to unzip the skirt.

It wasn't until she touched the bow in the center of the back that she realized that the solution to this skirt seemed not as simple as she thought.

After touching it carefully, it turns out that the design is ingenious. There is a line starting from the lumbar spine, just like tying shoelaces, going up layer by layer to the center of the butterfly bone, and then a knot is tied to the rope.

Fang Zhinan groped for a long time but couldn't get it right, so he simply turned around sullenly, and said angrily to Su Yihe: "I can't untie it, you help me untie it."

Since it is a lover relationship, if you want to eat meat, you have to do it yourself.