You can't afford it. Wen Cai couldn't understand what he meant. He didn't think about it for a while. He just watched him put his ID bag behind him, with no intention of returning it to her.

"Give me back my ID." Wen Cai gritted his teeth and looked at him.

Unexpectedly, Song Xiyuan just glanced at her lightly and smiled: "Ms. Wen, this house belongs to me, and everything in the house naturally belongs to me. If you feel that I have misappropriated your property, you can call the police.

, you can also explain our relationship to the police by the way. Ms. Wen’s recent exposure is not low, I guess you won’t mind making the headlines one more time, right?”

Wen Cai never expected that he would say such words. He stood there with a pale face. After a while, he finally spoke slowly: "Why?"

Song Xiyuan raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at her.

"Why are you like this? Or, you have been like this from the beginning... You have been lying to me from the beginning. Everything that is good to me is also fake, right?"

She gritted her teeth slightly and asked in a low voice.

She couldn't imagine that if his kindness to her was true, how could he become so heartless overnight?

If that was the case, she would rather accept the fact that he had been deliberately lying to her from the beginning.

Song Xiyuan leaned elegantly on the back of the sofa. Hearing this, he suddenly smiled slightly: "Miss Wen, it seems that you haven't told me the truth from the beginning, right?"

"I didn't!" Wen Cai denied excitedly.

From the beginning, she had been honest with him about everything. Even when he was still a stranger, she had not hesitated to tell him what happened with Jiang Churan. From then on, she had already

He regarded him as the closest person and never deliberately lied to him.

"Really?" Song Xiyuan said calmly, "Whose father is Wen Tingyu? Who did he show up in your neighborhood to meet? I asked you even then, but Miss Wen, you denied it.

"

Wen Cai was stunned. Is this what he cared about? But in her heart, this was not a fact at all. This was a nightmare that she desperately wanted to forget and avoid. How could she bring herself to mention it to him?

Pull yourself back into that nightmare with your own hands?

After a long silence, Wen Caicai whispered: "But I told you, my father abandoned my mother and me... Even if I didn't tell you his identity, I didn't mean to lie to you. I just... I just...

…”

She couldn't speak any more, so she raised her head and glanced at him, only to see that he was still sitting there, but his eyes were looking out the window, and she didn't know if he was listening to her.

She suddenly felt that whatever she said was in vain, so she whispered: "Goodbye."

Then, Wen Cai put the key to the villa on the shoe cabinet, took his luggage, turned around and left the house.

Song Xiyuan heard the sound of her leaving, then turned his head, looked at her leaving back, raised his head and drank the red wine in the glass. When he put the glass back on the table, he saw Wen Cai placing it on the coffee table.

That bank card.

He picked up the card with two fingers and looked at it, but he just smiled indifferently, and then threw it away, and the card flew away to nowhere.

*******************************************

Without an ID card, she couldn't sign up for a travel agency, nor could she fly or take a train. Even staying in a hotel was a luxury. Fortunately, there was no shortage of privately run hotels in the city, which were cheap and more importantly, not

ID card required.

The hotel room was small and the sanitary conditions were very poor, but Wen Cai seemed to be extremely tired and couldn't care about it at all. As soon as he entered the door, he fell on the bed, wrapped himself tightly in the quilt, and fell into a deep sleep.

She fell into a complicated and lengthy dream, unable to extricate herself.

Many people appeared in the dream. She saw her mother, the neighbors in Tongzilou where she lived when she was a child, and then her classmates from elementary school to university, her class teacher, Wanli, and the gentle counselor in the department... This was really...

It was a beautiful dream, but then, the dream gradually turned into darkness. In the dream, she saw Jiang Churan, Su Tingyue, and Wen Tingyu... She was very anxious and sad. She struggled desperately, but at the next moment, she fell into another dream.

Such a gentle and confusing dream, full of ambiguous moans, groans and gasps and the fresh and delicious mint smell of the man. He was so gentle, guiding her into some wonderful situation little by little. She was confused, but she could only see the eyes of him.

The tenderness——

After a cold pause, Wen Cai suddenly woke up from his dream. His eyes were filled with darkness, but in his ears, there was an ambiguous groan that still lingered.

The soundproofing of the small hotel was so poor that the sound coming from next door invaded her dreams.

Wen Cai felt a little ridiculous. He sat there in a daze for a while and wanted to take out his phone to check the time, but found that the phone had been shut down because of exhaustion of battery.

At this moment, another sound from the TV came from next door, and Wen Cai happened to hear the sound of the time inside. It was already ten o'clock in the evening.

It's so late, but it's still very lively outside. The roar of cars is mixed with the shouts of vendors, plus the men and women in the KTV singing to their heart's content. It's a bustling place that can't be achieved during the day.

It's just that such prosperity only makes it more lonely.

Wen Cai fell back on the bed again, pulled up the quilt to cover his head, tried to isolate the bustling outside and the ecstatic sound next door, and continued to sleep hard.

Wen Cai didn't expect that she slept for three days and three nights.

"Xiao Cai? Xiao Cai! Wake up quickly!"

In the hazy state, Wanli's anxious voice kept repeating in his ears. Wen Cai actually still wanted to sleep, but he couldn't help but Wanli shouted again and again, and finally slowly opened his eyes.

What came into view was a blinding white, and the air was filled with the pungent smell of disinfectant. Wanli was guarding her bedside, looking at her anxiously: "Xiaocai, are you awake?"

Wen Cai glanced at her in confusion, opened his mouth to call her, but was surprised to find that his voice was hoarse.

"Wanli...why am I here?"

Wanli was anxious and angry: "You still said that! You disappeared without a word, the phone couldn't be reached, and you couldn't be found anywhere! Do you know how worried I was? If the owner of that small hotel hadn't found you

You are unconscious in the room. If you call the police in time, you may be dead!"

Wan Li talked to her loudly, and Wen Cai's dizzy head hurt even more: "Wan Li... I'm so tired..."

Wan Li bit her lip and did not continue.

Wen Cai tilted his head and saw a vase on the bedside table, and in the vase, there were several sunflowers in full bloom.

She stared in silence for a moment, then turned her head again: "Are you the only one who knows that I'm in the hospital?"

Wan Li paused for a moment and then said: "No. Your father has been here, and Mr. Su has also been here. When did you change jobs and didn't you tell me?"

Wen Cai rubbed his forehead: "I have never found a suitable opportunity..."

"Okay, let's not talk about it for now." Wanli squeezed her hand, "You just woke up. Let's rest for a while. I'll go down and buy you some porridge. I haven't eaten for a few days, so I must be starving."

Wen Cai smiled at her: "Okay."

She watched Wanli go out, but her eyes still stayed at the door, unable to take them back for a long time.

Ten minutes later, a slender and tall figure suddenly flashed past the door. Wen Cai was startled at first, thinking that he was dreaming, but after a moment he came to his senses and immediately pulled out the infusion in his hand.

Needle, lifted up the quilt and got out of bed.

She ran outside the door, and the figure was staying at the door of another ward, proving that she was not dreaming. Then, he knocked on the door of that ward and walked in.

Wen Cai didn't know what he was thinking, but he couldn't help but walked to the ward.

Stopping outside the door, through the small glass door, she could see a good-looking girl sitting on the hospital bed inside, with a cast on her foot, pouting as if coquettishly. And the chair next to the bed

Above, Song Xiyuan, whom she was most familiar with, was saying something. Although she could only see his side face, Wen Cai knew that he was smiling.

She could even imagine the way he smiled, modest and gentle, a grace that most women in the world could not resist.

However, Wen Cai's body cooled down little by little. She did not continue to look, but turned around and returned to her ward.

When Wanli came back from buying porridge, she was walking in the corridor and met Song Xiyuan who had just come out of the ward. She had never thought that she would meet him, and she really couldn't recover, but Song Xiyuan recognized him first.

He walked out of her and nodded towards her with a faint smile.

Wanli's face suddenly turned cold. There have been too many things that happened to Wen Cai recently, and the things that have been made a fuss by the outside world are naturally her identity issues, but Wanli knows that the thing that has caused the biggest blow to Wen Cai

, it was actually the man in front of her. Because of him, she almost died in that small hotel.

"Mr. Song, are you here to visit?" Wan Li looked at the room he just walked out of and sneered, "What a coincidence, Wen Cai is also living in this hospital, why don't you take a look at her?"

"

Hearing this, Song Xiyuan just raised his eyebrows slightly, but his smile remained calm: "Really? That's a coincidence. It's a pity that I don't have time today. If I have a chance another day, I'll drop by to visit Miss Wen."

Wanli gritted her teeth: "Mr. Song, with your status, you can actually have any kind of woman you want. If you just want to have fun, there are a lot of female stars and young models in the world, all kinds of people who want to be the best.

Women are free to do whatever you want! But a stubborn woman like Wen Cai will not covet you for anything. She will only covet you for being kind to her! If , then you can

If , please stay away from her!"

After Wan Li finished speaking, she didn't wait for his answer and walked straight past him into Wen Cai's ward.

On the hospital bed, Wen covered himself tightly with the quilt and seemed to have fallen asleep again.

The next day, Wen Cai woke up and Wanli was not in the room. She looked at the vase on the bedside and saw that it had been replaced with a bouquet of fresh sunflowers.

After a while, Wan Li came in with a hot water bottle. Seeing that Wen Cai had woken up, she said happily: "I'll buy whatever you want for breakfast."

"Whatever, you know my taste." Wen Cai smiled nonchalantly, and then said, "Wanli, did you buy this bouquet of flowers?"

Wanli shook her head: "No, this kind of high-end private hospital should be given to the patients by the hospital itself."

"Yeah." Wen Cai responded in a low voice, and then asked, "Did the doctor say when I can be discharged from the hospital?"

Wanli sighed and said, "Don't worry about being discharged from the hospital. The doctor said that you have to stay in the hospital for a few days and wait until your body has fully recovered before you can leave."

"Then let's transfer to a public hospital." Wen Cai said, "I don't have much money with me. If I continue to live here, I'm afraid your savings won't be enough to pay the bill if you lend me."

She lives here, it was clearly arranged by Wen Tingyu, why does she need to pay the bill herself? Wanli couldn't help but say something, paused, but still didn't say anything, just said: "Then I'll go and ask."

Wanli went to go, but came back soon: "Xiaocai, I asked the doctor, and he said that your condition is not suitable for moving. You should live here with peace of mind. It's only for a few days. We can still afford it."
To be continued...