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To be exact, Huang Xing never thought that there would come a day where he would be able to converse so intimately with Xie Yundan.

The first time he met Xie Yundan, he felt that she was a person that was hard to come into contact with. She was hostile to anyone. However, she never expected that after this series of interactions, Xie Yundan had developed an extremely strong trust in herself, and even treated herself as the only person that she could confide in.

Xie Yundan quickly supported Huang Xing and advised him not to move about carelessly. Her body was brimming with a type of fragrance unique to beauties, causing Huang Xing to be unable to help from feeling intoxicated.

However, Huang Xing still had something extremely important to do. In Fu Jie's home, there was an additional unfamiliar man. How could this make Huang Xing feel at ease? As the saying goes, when a wife is by her side, how could other men be allowed to approach her? Although some disagreements had occurred between him and Fu Jie, it was not to the extent of breaking up. Fu Jie was only angry for a moment.

Thinking about it, Huang Xing asked Xie Yundan to leave.

Xie Yundan really wanted to ask her to stay, but she knew that it was impossible for Huang Xing to spend the night here, and she wasn't that frivolous.

However, in Xie Yundan's heart, she really hoped that he could stay. She was filled with a special kind of fear, fearing that the woman would not give up and would gather more people to make trouble.

It was a very contradictory mentality.

Huang Xing finally got into the car and drove off.

It was dark outside and there was no moonlight. The dim light from the lantern wasn't enough to illuminate the darkness.

Huang Xing drove aimlessly, and didn't know where he should go first. Should I go home first, or go to Fu Jie's place? The scene at the door of Fu Jie's unit room was like a sharp shovel, digging deep into his originally strong heart. He did not believe that her beloved would step down from the throne, but she just happened to see this scene. He felt as if there was a bunch of ants gnawing on his heart in an unrestrained manner, and it was extremely uncomfortable.

Then, he remembered how Fu Jie had been cold to him the past few days. When Huang Xing was halfway to the carriage, he suddenly turned around.

He suddenly wanted to go to Fu Zhenxin's place.

He did not know why he had such a thought.

Perhaps it was a form of euphemism, or perhaps she wanted to hear some news from Fu Zhenxin.

After making up his mind, Huang Xing increased his horsepower, and quickly reached the entrance of Fu Zhenxin's district.

Downstairs, after briefly adjusting his appearance in front of the car mirror, he held onto the banister as he slowly climbed up to the fifth floor. Fu Zhenxin's house was a little older, one that didn't have an elevator.

After going through so much, Huang Xing could not help but break out in sweat. It was not because his physical fitness was lacking, but because the pain from his ankle was getting more and more obvious. Huang Xing stood in front of his door for a long time.

Vaguely, he heard a melodious yet sorrowful melody coming from inside:

'I really want to cuddle with you. This heart will always belong to you. The story of love is destined by the heavens. You are the legend of my life. How many tender feelings, how many sweet words, rolling hearts, deeply say to you, I love you. I wish you were a torrential storm, the rough seas cherish me. Rise and fall in the red dust floating ah, love road with me accompanying you … '

It was still Jiang Shanbai's "The Red Dust Song".

Huang Xing clearly remembered the last time he came here, Fu Zhenxin's house was also singing this song. But at this moment, Huang Xing could tell that this was Fu Zhenxin singing emotionally.

An indescribable bitterness filled Huang Xing's body. It was as if he was reliving that beautiful period of time again along with this song. At that time, the beautiful and lively Fu Zhenxin had loved him wholeheartedly, and was willing to give her all for him.

But in the end, he had still betrayed her! He couldn't reject the temptation from her blood related older sister. Every time he had intimate relations with Fu Zhenxin, he would take her to be his elder sister, Fu Jie. After that, he had betrayed her and gone off with her sister. Unfortunately, until now, he seemed to have already stepped into another dangerous situation, and his relationship with Fu Jie seemed to be in such a precarious situation.

After mustering up his courage for a long time, Huang Xing finally knocked on the door twice.

There was actually a doorbell, but he forgot to press it. He seemed to be worried that the ear-piercing bell would scare Fu Zhenxin.

When the music stopped, Huang Xing heard a series of faint footsteps, which abruptly stopped at the entrance of the house. Then, from inside came a loud and clear female voice: "Who, who is it, it's so late …"

Huang Xing instinctively turned his head to the side, as if he was afraid that Fu Zhenxin would recognize him through the peephole. But in reality, Fu Zhenxin was extremely vigilant, she could not see anyone through the cat eye, so she mumbled to herself that it was strange, she did not open the door at all. With no other choice, Huang Xing could only knock again. This time, he extended his hand and left it by the peephole, so that Fu Zhenxin at least knew that there was someone standing outside.

This time, Fu Zhenxin opened up a crack in the door, but was in no hurry to open it completely. "Who is it, who is it? What are you trying to be mysterious for!" Fu Zhenxin shouted, but only heard his voice, and did not see him.

'It's me! ' Huang Xing finally mustered his courage.

Fu Zhenxin fiercely pushed open the door, and the heavy anti-theft door almost knocked Huang Xing down.

Huang Xing exclaimed and looked at Fu Zhenxin embarrassedly: "Qi Xin, hello. You haven't slept yet huh."

He realised that Fu Zhenxin was wearing a set of flowery, cotton pajamas and a pair of red female slippers, looking very casual and lazy.

Fu Zhenxin frowned: It's so late, why are you here?

Huang Xing was silent for a moment.

Fu Zhenxin scolded, Is there something wrong with you!? She walked back to the living room without being asked to leave.

Huang Xing also walked in.

Fu Zhenxin seemed to have realized what she was wearing and went back to her room to change into a new set of clothes.

Huang Xing felt that she was making a big fuss out of nothing. He was still being so formal in front of him, and had already seen him so many times with sincerity.

She sat back on the sofa and looked at Huang Xing indifferently: You came to my place so late at night.

Huang Xing said: Fine, fine, go around.

Fu Zhenxin frowned: Are you not afraid of my sister misunderstanding?

Huang Xing could not help but sigh. She was never afraid of me misunderstanding.

Fu Zhenxin was startled: "What do you mean?

Huang Xing said, it was nothing.

Fu Zhenxin scolded, she did not understand! Then she suddenly pulled a pack of ladies cigarettes from her pocket, put one in her mouth, lit it, and smoked it with an unpracticed air.

She learned to smoke?

Huang Xing was startled, as if he saw through his thoughts, he tilted his head and blew on the smoke on his cigarette, using a special tone and said: What are you looking at, people will always change, don't always use your old eyes to look at me.

Huang Xing said: You shouldn't have learned to smoke this.

Fu Zhenxin coldly snorted: You think so? It's not like it's your money.

Huang Xing laughed bitterly, he did not know what to say. He felt that Fu Zhenxin had changed a lot.

Fu Zhenxin choked on her cigarette until she started to cough. It seemed that she had just started learning it and had not learnt it yet. She squints the cigarette out in a Coke bottle.

Huang Xing realized that her eyes were watery from the smoke. Why bother!

She calmed herself down and asked Huang Xing: "Why did you call me here?" If there's nothing else, I need to rest.

Huang Xing replied: It's along the way, I came to visit you.

Fu Zhenxin asked: Look at me? You can't come during the day, so you have to come at night? If my sister sees it, you're dead for sure!

Huang Xing frowned: I can't wait for her to see! She, she's — I think she's out there now.

Fu Zhenxin was startled: Who?

Huang Xing said: I was downstairs her house just now and saw a man walking upstairs with her.

Fu Zhenxin said: Male? Was she handsome? How old was she? Not a good match for my sister?

F * ck me! Huang Xing was so angry that he almost jumped up! The fire was about to burn her eyebrows, and she, Fu Zhenxin, was still making sarcastic remarks!

Huang Xing sighed deeply, he thought to himself, what's wrong with me, why did I sneak into Fu Zhenxin's home? Was it because she wanted to get away with it?

He slowly stood up, trying to hide the wound in his ankle. Well, you rest early and don't disturb me.

Fu Zhenxin raised his hand and said indifferently: Let's go, you shouldn't have come!

Huang Xing's heart suddenly ached.

He had once sworn to become an ally of the mountains, whispering to each other affectionately. But now, he had become as ordinary as a passerby.

Huang Xing walked to the door and opened it. He wanted to turn around and take another look at Fu Zhenxin, but he couldn't muster up the courage.

'Wait! '

Just as he was about to take a step forward, Fu Zhenxin suddenly shouted at him.

Huang Xing stopped in his tracks and turned to look at Fu Zhenxin.

Fu Zhenxin stood up from the sofa and looked at Huang Xing heartlessly. Her eyes were wide open, as though she was trying her best to see clearly what Huang Xing really looked like. Huang Xing listened to her delicate breathing and slow footsteps, and each rhythm seemed to be criticizing his own heartlessness.

She stopped one meter in front of Huang Xing, but continued to look at him silently, not saying a word.

Huang Xing was scared out of his wits, he did not understand what the girl was doing.

But almost all of a sudden, Huang Xing noticed that her eyes were filled with tears, and they started to flood out.

Huang Xing was immediately stunned.

Immediately after, Fu Zhenxin pounced on her like an arrow that had just left the bow.

The familiar fragrance, the familiar smell of shampoo, the familiar face, the familiar movements. It was even a familiar heartbeat.

She hugged him, so tightly. As a result, Huang Xing was struck by the impact of her kick, and his injured leg almost hit the door.

The door closed automatically under the impact, leaving not even the slightest gap.

Huang Xing was stunned, he did not know what Fu Zhenxin was trying to do. He didn't know if he should firmly push her away in the face of her sudden enthusiasm.

Fu Zhenxin slapped Huang Xing's chest while close to sobbing. She scolded: You Chen Shimei, you Chen Shimei! A heartless and unintentional fellow! You failed me --

Huang Xing was startled, but he had to advise his: Calm down, Zhen Xin.

Fu Zhenxin raised her head, wiping the tears in her eyes, looked at Huang Xing and emotionally asked: Let me ask you, if I were to return to your side, would you still love me like you did in the past?

After hearing this, Huang Xing's nose turned sour all of a sudden.