Marriage at first thought: the black-bellied president is super painful

Chapter 2261

Ah Fei stood on the one-square-meter open space in the middle of the room, looking at the mess in the room, and then at Ling Ying who was quickly packing up the debris at hand.

"There's no need to tidy up, as long as there is a sofa to sleep on."

Holding a pile of clothes and two handbags in his hands, Ling Ying said embarrassingly, "If I don't clean up, I don't even have a sofa..."

Ah Fei pursed his lower lip silently: "Do you need my help?"

"No, no, just find a place to sit, and I'll pack it up soon." As she spoke, she kicked a bag of clothes to the corner with her feet.

Well, anyway, it is piled from one place to another, and it will be really fast.

Ah Fei stood aside, quietly watching the girl tidy up indiscriminately.

She moved the sundries from one end to the other, and in the process of tidying up hastily, she showed a guilty expression to A Fei from time to time.

I don't know why, after seeing her living in such a state in private, A Fei felt an indescribable pity in his heart.

It was as if he saw himself many years ago.

The current him, of course, loves to be tidy, the floor is spotless, and the clothes are neatly folded.

But once, he also lived in a room as dirty as a garbage dump.

Not because of poverty, nor because of busy work, but because somewhere in my heart has collapsed, order has been lost, and life has become a mess.

The girl in front of her has a good material life. If she wants, she can ask someone to help her with housework every day.

But she just let herself get moldy.

What made her so embarrassed?

Under her optimistic and cheerful surface, is there a depressed and helpless heart?

In the process of tidying up the room, she tripped over the sundries that she had piled up randomly, and Ah Fei immediately stepped forward to help her.

"Thank you..." She looked extremely embarrassed, and laughed at herself, "You must have never seen such a messy room."

"Fortunately."

She smiled and looked at the sofa, "Is it okay to clean it up like this? If it's enough, I won't clean it up."

A Fei nodded: "It's ok."

She breathed a sigh of relief, told A Fei the location of the bathroom and toilet, and then asked him to wait a while, and she went to help him get clean towels and clothes after taking a shower.

Ah Fei just wanted to say no, he couldn't wear her clothes, but she had already turned around and entered a bedroom.

When she opened the door, Ah Fei accidentally saw the situation inside and couldn't help but wonder.

He saw a very tidy room, with flat sheets, a clean floor, and no clutter.

He thought it was her room, but he looked at another room with the door open. Although it was equally messy, through the clothes piled on the bed and the layout of the room, it seemed that it was the bedroom she often used.

After a while, she came out from the second bedroom, holding a neatly stacked home clothes, white top, gray slacks, all men's.

She handed the clothes to A Fei, saying that these were new clothes, no one had ever worn them, and told him to wear them with confidence.

Ah Fei saw that the tags on the clothes were all there, and they were indeed new clothes.

I was even more puzzled.

She is single, and she always has men's new clothes at home?

Although there were many questions, Ah Fei still didn't ask too many questions, since privacy was involved after all.

And he and Ling Ying are just ordinary friends who have met twice, maybe they can't even be counted as friends.

That night, after A Fei took a shower, he changed into the home clothes that Ling Ying had prepared for him. When he came out of the bathroom, Ling Ying happened to come out of her bedroom.

Ling Ying looked at the clothes on his body, froze for a moment, then smiled and said to him: "It's quite suitable."

"Ah."

"Then I don't care about you. I have something to do tomorrow morning. I get up earlier, so you can sleep longer."

"it is good."

When she turned back to the master bedroom, Ah Fei seemed to see her red eyes.

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Early the next morning, when Ling Ying was leaving, Ah Fei woke up and looked at the time, it was not yet five o'clock.

After that, Ah Fei lay down for another 10 minutes, and got up too...

After washing up briefly, Ah Fei was about to leave Ling Ying's house.

But Gu Hanye's call came in.

Gu Hanye said that Ah Fei's enemies were looking for him everywhere. In the past two or three days, they advised him not to come to the company, not to go to any hotel or his own home, and to hide as much as possible.

During this time, Gu Hanye will arrange for someone else to take over his job, so he doesn't have to think about anything, just treat it as a vacation.

After hanging up the phone, Ah Fei sat back on the sofa.

He wanted to end this enmity, but he also knew that the opponent was powerful and had sent more than one killer. The wisest thing to do was to hide and avoid the limelight.

Those killers couldn't catch him, so they would naturally pick up other bosses' jobs.

It's impossible to squat and guard him all the time, it's a waste of time.

He looked around the apartment again, and sighed secretly, it seemed that he was going to disturb the girl for a while again.

It is naturally inappropriate to live in someone's house with free food and drink.

Ah Fei is thinking about what he can do...

After Ling Ying finished sweeping the tomb, when she came back from the cemetery, she opened the door and was stunned for a while when she saw the tidy room.

Time seemed to go back to three years ago. Every weekend, when he came to visit her, he would help her clean up the room.

She always said boldly: "It must be a sense of accomplishment to tidy up such a messy room!"

He would always glance at her speechlessly: "It must be a sense of accomplishment to mess up such a tidy room, right?"

She giggled, hugged his arm, and said coquettishly, "Then I will cook braised fish in brown sauce as a reward for brother?"

He shook his head grumpily and rubbed her head vigorously...

Today she went to visit the grave, sat in front of the tombstone, and told him about her life in the past year.

She said that she finally went to the lighthouse they had agreed to go together, and stood on the lighthouse, looking out to sea, but very sad.

There is no one to share her joys and sorrows, and no one to look at the world with her. No matter how beautiful the scenery is, it seems to have turned pale.

She also said that she also tried to find a few boyfriends, but she couldn't help but compare these men with him, and felt that none of them were better than him.

After finally finding someone who looked like him, he turned out to be a scumbag who only wanted to take advantage of her.

She caressed the name on the tombstone and asked him, everyone said that time is the best medicine, why has her injury not healed after so long, instead it got worse and worse.

She prayed again, hoping that time could turn back, and that he would come back. As long as he was willing to come back, she could do whatever she wanted. She would do housework well, never be lazy again, and quit cigarettes and alcohol...

At this moment, looking at the tidy room, Ling Ying thought her prayer had come true.

Maybe she really traveled back in time...

She didn't care to change her shoes, and walked quickly into the house, and saw a man in a white shirt in the kitchen.

He rolled up his cuffs and was helping her clean the water glass.

Hearing her footsteps, he turned off the tap, looked back at her, and explained, "I'm afraid I'll have to trouble you for a few more days, so I did the housework for you, and I put all the things I don't know how to store in ..."

Before he could finish speaking, Ling Ying's tears were already streaming down her face.