His One Love

Sitting across from him, Lu Wanwan couldn't help but ask, “Have you eaten dinner yet?”

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Shen Yi froze, then nodded, “I did.”

 Lu Wanwan was suddenly enlightened, “No wonder you came back so late today.”

The moment she took the bowl and chopsticks from him, Lu Wanwan unintentionally touched Shen Yi's fingers, which were ice-cold, as if they had just been taken out of the freezer.

Taking a look at the black shirt he was wearing, the corners of her mouth twitched and she said, “You'd better put on some more clothes, it's cold.”

This was not the first time that Lu Wanwan saw Shen Yi wearing black clothes.
The first time she transmigrated inside the book, in those years during which she was forced to stay in this apartment, this man wore black and white clothes the most often.

Black and white tones were two polar opposites, but both colors looked extraordinarily good on him.

Shen Yi's voice seemed to come out from the depths of his throat, it was low and hoarse: “Mm.
Okay.”

 

Chapter 27

(12.2)

 

He then went into the bedroom and changed into a black sweater, which complimented his white-snow skin.

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The whole evening, Shen Yi didn't talk.
After washing the dishes, he went back to the bedroom to rest.

He appeared upset and in a very bad mood.

Lu Wanwan couldn't figure out why Shen Yi was angry.

 

Shen Yi just looked like he didn't care about anything, but actually, his temper wasn't very good, he was oversensitive and very jealous, when he felt furious in his heart, on the contrary a light smile hung on his face.

Lu Wanwan turned off the TV and entered the bedroom with apprehension.
The lamp wasn't turned off and the dim light spilled on the man's face.

Shen Yi seemed to have fallen asleep, his face was unusually red, Lu Wanwan stretched out her hand on his forehead to check, fortunately he wasn't very hot, he probably didn't have a fever.

Just as she was about to pull her hand back, the man on the bed suddenly opened his eyes and his dark pupils stared intensely at her.

Lu Wanwan froze for two seconds, and suddenly the world spun before her eyes, and she was thrown on the bed by Shen Yi.

The man's eyes were red and his pupils stared fixedly at her.

This kind of gaze was so familiar it made Lu Wanwan a little afraid.

That was during the first time she transmigrated inside the book, when she was still very naive and was trying her best every day to play the silly white sweetie, trying hard to please him.

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At that time, she and Shen Yi had been together for already quite a long time, from the first year of high school to the third year and almost everyone in the school knew about their relationship.

At that time, many people looked at them as if they were looking at a joke.

“Lu Wanwan you absolutely mustn't break up with Shen Yi, the nouveau rich and the poor ghost are a perfect match for each other.”

Lu Wanwan originally thought that the cold male lead didn't care about these things.

She was irritated by those people chattering, and in a fit of anger, she blurted out, “Then I'll break up with him to annoy you all to death.”

Coincidentally, these words were overheard by Shen Yi.

Before this, Lu Wanwan had always thought that Shen Yi was a teenager who was indifferent to everything and that he wasn't interested in anything.

The boy dressed in school uniform had a cold face, he grabbed her wrist viciously and pinned her against the wall at the corner of the school building.
His eyes glowed red and his face was pale, he used so much force that the sound of misaligned bones could be heard.

 

The teenager lowered his head and bit her lips, leaving a small, thin slit.
His voice was hoarse as he bit her earlobe.
His murmuring voice sounded like a little devil, “You can't leave me.”

Right now, Lu Wanwan felt that Shen Yi's eyes were not much different from back then, he looked as obsessed as that time, so much so that it was frightening.

She withdrew without making it obvious, “How are you? Are you not feeling well?”

Shen Yi didn't seem to hear her words, he raised his finger, which he swept over her face and from there, his fingers slowly slid down to her white and delicate collarbone.

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The twisted glint in the man's eyes flickered, he curled his lips and gave her a light smile, his expression suddenly softened, and the coldness that naturally emanated from his body was swept away.

The expression on his face was gentle, he appeared soft and kind.
The man licked his lips and curved his eyes with a smile as he asked in an inquiring tone, “Let's have a tattoo here, shall we ?”

A tattoo of his first name and his last name.

Belonging exclusively to him alone, she would never leave.

Shen Yi's fingertips still rested on her collarbone as the blood on Lu Wanwan's face suddenly faded.
Her back was taut, her face turned pale and beads of sweat emerged on her forehead.

Actually, Shen Yi had done this kind of thing to her more than once.

Regarding tattoos, Lu Wanwan felt more fear than hatred.
His name on her collarbone reminded her all the time that there was no escape.

She gulped and said, shivering, “I, I, I don't really like it.”

There was only Shen Yi to be interested in leaving his mark on her body.

Shen Yi blinked, his smile looked innocent, “I'm just kidding.”

 

Lu Wanwan not only was unable to laugh, but she was even frightened half to death, she carefully moved away from him, and asked in a whisper : “What happened to you? Your boss scolded you? I feel that you are not in a good mood ah ……”

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The corners of Shen Yi's mouth curved, he lowered his eyes, and said slowly, word by word, “I'm not in a bad mood.”

Lu Wanwan said “oh”, then got up from the bed, “I'm going to get you a glass of hot water.”

Shen Yi suddenly grabbed her hand, his dark eyes staring at her without blinking.
His complexion was sickly white, and he called out in a low voice, “Wanwan.”

The sound of his call made Lu Wanwan's heart tremble and she felt numb.

She asked, “What is it?”

Shen Yi smiled lightly and asked, “Wanwan, don't you like money a lot?”

Lu Wanwan was suddenly relieved, she pretended to be at ease as she said: “I like it, money is a good thing, no one dislikes money.”

She blinked, pretending to be innocent and clueless, and deliberately asked, “Yi Yi, do you despise me? But I can't help it, I'm a materialistic person.”

“I don't.”

Lu Wanwan showed him a sweet smile, “But I still like you the most.”

Shen Yi tilted his face, his gaze was still, when he heard these words, his smile suddenly deepened and he murmured, “I know.”

He knew she was lying.