When the two of them stared silently, with the sound of flushing water, a woman came out of the inner compartment.

As soon as she came out, she felt that the air in the small toilet became wrong, as if the door she just came out was not the original one.

She took a closer look, and at a glance she recognized the woman who was wearing a long purple dress standing by the sink without even giving her half the corner of her eye. It was Shang Qingfen.

Shang Qingfen stared at the man standing beside the toilet door holding his arms and standing by the mirror for a moment, it was Bian Yingning.

The atmosphere between the two is weird, like a confrontation, and she, an innocent and pitiful little girl who strayed into a hunting or fighting scene.

Passers-by: "…"

Fuck, none of them can be offended.

She didn't even dare to wash her hands, so she pulled her skirt down and ran out.

Bian Yingning turned slightly to let her out, and then closed the toilet door very naturally.

With a slight noise, the space seemed to shrink all of a sudden, and even the air froze.

Closed? Don't you want to shut her off the toilet and beat her?

Thinking about it, Shang Qingfen, who seemed to be holding his whole body tightly by an invisible big hand, tightened his strength by holding the hand by the pool.

The black cat-shaped mask lay quietly on the edge of the sink, like another face.

"Bian Yingning," Shang Qingfen asked in a hoarse voice: "What do you want?"

As soon as the words came out, Shang Qingfen suddenly realized that the scene at this moment made her feel very familiar.

As if, as if she had been locked in the toilet like this, calling out this person's name.

Thinking of this, the face of Shang Qingfen, who was not good-looking, became more dazed.

She carefully recalled and captured this familiar feeling...

However, she has no such memory, but, where does this inexplicable familiarity come from?

Bian Yingning is also looking at Shang Qingfen.

She played with the mask she just took off, and approached Shang Qingfen step by step.

The silver skirt swayed like water around her legs.

No one bothers them anymore.

"What are you mad about?"

Did not answer Shang Qingfen's question, but Bian Yingning asked again.

"I'm out of breath."

Shang Qing Fennel, who still maintained the posture of facing the mirror, said solemnly with his neck.

"You are like this, aren't you angry?" Bian Yingning's face was expressionless, and his tone didn't even fluctuate.

She walked steadily and walked at an even speed, but what she said made people irritable.

Shang Qingfen stared at the person in the mirror and gradually approached, and finally stood behind him.

The figures of the two overlapped in the mirror, she seemed like a cat that was about to explode when her tail was stepped on: "I repeat, I'm not angry, I'm not angry!"

After speaking, she was suddenly silent.

I fry myself like this, I don't believe it if I don't get angry.

So, is she really angry?

Why?

Because I thought that before she danced with me, she also...

No, no, no, no, she cares how many women she is involved with, who she sticks with, why does she have chest tightness and shortness of breath? Also, why does she keep caring about her like this?

She...she is just a normal person who appears by her side...

She doesn't even know why she is thinking about her every day, although all she thinks is about...how to get revenge...but, in the final analysis, the protagonist is still her—why?

"Huh." Bian Yingning stopped a step away from her without pressing too hard.

Her makeup tonight is exquisite, which is incompatible with the ugly mask on her hand, her eyelashes are curled up, and even the slight humming has a heart-warming taste.

"Then what are you running for?"

She speaks as she speaks, with a smile in her voice, and with such a slow tone behind her, her back is numb...

Seeing the playfulness in her eyes in the mirror, Shang Qingfen turned around abruptly, the tail of her hair raised an arc in the air, swept across the void, and swept across Bian Yingning's chin, sending a burst of Rose scent.

Shang Qingfen who turned around suddenly froze.

She didn't expect that the distance between her and Bian Yingning was so close.

She turned around naturally, but she seemed to rush into her arms.

Her first reaction to Bian Yingning's face was of course to lean back, and then her lower back hit the edge of the sink without any precaution.

The cold touch penetrated through the thin fabric, her waist and eyes numb, the whole person shivered, and groaned: "Uh..."

The empty toilet amplifies her nasal voice infinitely.

Shang Qingfen suddenly raised his hand to cover his mouth, looking annoyed.

My own voice made her aura disappear.

She didn't know, after she covered her mouth, her eyes were round and bright.

“…you step on me and you wait to be stepped on!”

"Stomping on a bad woman and telling you to betray me!"

Along with Bian Yingning's words, there was a voice deep in her mind.

It seems to be my own words.

It came again and again, this inexplicable familiarity, as if she had experienced it before.

Shang Qingfen stared blankly at Bian Yingning's face in front of him.

Close enough to see the tiny fluff on her face, so close she could see the layers of eyeshadow on her.

It was so close that as long as she raised her head slightly, her face could be attached to Bian Yingning's face.

She could even feel her hot breath spraying her cheeks regularly.

She was so close that she could smell the cool perfume on her body.

I can't name it, it's not heavy, it's not smoked, it's like floating hair, it sweeps over and then floats away.

The heartbeat was turbulent, and the sudden palpitations made her tremble and cover her chest.

Shang Qinghui suddenly asked, "Did we know each other before?"

Her name has been heard since she woke up from a coma for a month.

Until now, this man is so close to himself that the distance between lips is only two or three centimeters.

Bian Yingning heard clearly.

Her words made her itch like flying insects swept across her face, but the words she spit out shocked her heart.

Does she remember? How could she remember, she shouldn't remember.

"You..." Bian Yingning smiled sarcastically: "Are you angry?"

Her question full of ridicule seemed to awaken Shang Qingfen's mind.

She reacted and pushed Bian Yingning away to keep her away.

"You're stupid! Just talk, what are you doing so close!"

Bian Yingning followed her strength and took a few steps back to keep a safe distance from her.

"Are you stupid or angry?"

Shang Qingan pursed her lips, frizz visible to the naked eye: "Yes, I admit, I am angry."

Her words were messy, as if she wanted to be angry but didn't know how to express it:

"I'm angry, I don't understand, it's obviously you... It's obviously you who provoke me first," she clenched her fist and tapped lightly on the sink beside her, showing the fire in her heart terribly.

"But why every time I want to take revenge, want to provoke it back...or I think, I want to get back something, you always make me feel that...that kind of unnecessary, or The feeling of being powerless?!"

She is now like a little hedgehog with all its thorns erect, and like a lost migratory bird.

Speaking, Shang Qinghui felt his vision blurred in a trance, and when he touched it, his face was filled with tears.

Bian Yingning's eyelids jumped, and the emotions in her heart rushed like an overwhelming sea.

Looking at her tearful eyes, her nails sank deep into her palms, and her whole soul was sunk into a blender, being torn to shreds by infinite pulling.

She whispered, as if speaking to herself: "I'm sorry...I don't know, but if I make you unhappy, I'm sorry...I hope you know, I didn't mean to let You are not happy."

She was like this, making Shang Qinghui a little overwhelmed: "Why..."

Why do you suddenly bow your head and apologize, as if you were bullying her.

An obscure and slightly sour breath entangled the two of them.

During the silence, Bian Yingning took a long breath, making a hoarse voice, but her tone broke the silence with a teasing: "You won't, do you like me?"

Shang Qingfen was stunned for a while, suddenly feeling that she was insulted.

She wiped the remaining tears on her face with the back of her hands indiscriminately, even if her eyes were red, she proudly raised her little face, proudly said: "What nonsense are you talking about, what do you want? Don't be so narcissistic?"

Then she couldn't help but pouted her lips, lowered her volume in a displeasure, and expressed her disgust beyond words.

"Besides, why do I like you, seduce people everywhere, the women around you are more than me...more than me...more than I spend every day! I'm crazy, like you."

Bian Yingning smirked, hugged her hands, and shook her mask: "Well, I don't like why I'm so angry, isn't it because of me that affects my mood, and, you Why do you know how many people are around me?"

Shang Qingfen bit her lips and wanted to curse, but she felt that she could not speak to her.

"I...I can't listen to what others say. Do you still need me to pay attention to the deeds of your Sea King? Anyone with long ears can know."

For a long time, Bian Yingning said softly: "I'm not a sea king, it doesn't matter if you like me or not, just live your life well."

After she finished speaking, she seemed to turn around and leave without any hesitation.

Shang Qingfen frowned and looked at her back, the scene in front of her coincided with a scene in her mind.

It is also such a toilet, silent.

She saw herself rushing up like a small cannonball, hooping Bian Yingning's neck from behind, and giving her a throat lock.

She also heard herself say arrogantly and confidently: "Hmph, no one can save you."

However, the one who was almost swallowed in the end was himself.

Shang Qingfen slowly touched her warm and soft lips.

Everything in her mind flashed very quickly, like watching flowers on a horse, but she also pulled out the drunken memories deep in her memory and recalled them again and again.

"Bian Yingning!"

When Bian Yingning held the handle of the toilet door, Shang Qingfen shouted behind her.

Bian Yingning took a step, did not look back, and did not open the door.

She couldn't see how hard Shang Qingfen bit her lip behind her, but only heard her condescending words after a while.

She said—

"Bian Yingning, what if I really fell in love with you?"

tick…

For a long time, Shang Qingfen, who couldn't get a response, asked again: "I said, what if I really like you?"

Accompanying her voice was the sound of Shang Qingfen walking over.

The sound of clucking high heels, I don't know whose heart it is hitting.

"Isn't it Aquaman, why don't you make a sound?" The slightly ironic words sounded behind him.

This moment is very similar to the previous scene, except that the two people have switched roles.

The person who was being pressed step by step at this moment was replaced by Bian Yingning.

She moved her shoulders, took a deep breath, turned her head, no expression on her face, but said seriously: "I'm not a sea king."

"Oh?" Shang Qinghui held her hands and tilted her head slightly to look at her: "What's the matter, does the identity of Haiwang make you uncomfortable? Why don't you admit it? Do you want to pretend to be a lover?"

"I'm not, you insist that I am, how am I comfortable?" Turning around to meet Shang Qingfen's almond eyes, Bian Yingning's eyes were very calm.

Calm enough to make your heart beat.

The turbulent emotions were suppressed, and only the surface calm was revealed.

"Why aren't you?" Shang Qingfen didn't let go.

"Why am I, evidence?" Bian Yingning did not back down.

"Evidence?" Shang Qinghui snorted coldly, as if he had heard a joke, and stretched out his hand to count with her: "It's not too far, just you tonight In the short period of time here, danced with a few women?"

"Three." Bian Ying said solemnly.

Shang Qingfen habitually pouted: "Do you think the three are quite few?"

"One is my sister who will be sent abroad for several years. She invited me to say goodbye."

"One is that I'm getting younger... No matter which one is innocent."

Four eyes are facing each other, and the magnanimity in one pair of eyes is like a strong light that can stab the other eye.

The two knew who the third was.

So, these two people and she are innocent, right?

But...but why didn't she add herself to the "Innocent" column.

Shang Qinghui felt that if she didn't play and find faults, she really buried her potential. Bian Yingning's simple two sentences, she could grasp the details and keep trying.

The two did not speak, and the atmosphere suddenly became abnormal.

Shang Qinghui suddenly realized that her questioning looks very similar... very similar...

Don't dare to think about it any more, her little face turned red and hot.

"Oh...you, why are you explaining to me, what is our relationship, I need you to explain to me."

Shang Qingfen turned her face to the side, did not look at Bian Yingning's expression, and looked around aimlessly.

Bian Yingning was speechless.

No, isn't that what you asked, isn't what you questioned, she just explained...

She…

Bian Yingning's eyes fell on the tiles on the ground.

The tiles are seamed with golden seams. There are one tile, two tiles, three tiles on the ground…

I don't know how much, she only heard her own rapid and messy heartbeat.

It was so loud that she was afraid that Shang Qingfen could hear it.