"Do you dislike it when I act like this but prefer it when that guy treats you like this? Huh? Do you go night running together with that guy every night, and have you ever gone on overnight dates? Is he more to your taste?"

The paragraph translates to: "Indecent and frivolous speculation was angrily spoken by Fang Wei. Ying Tong looked at him incredulously as he suddenly switched from laughter to anger."

She suddenly felt eerie, looking at Fang Wei was like looking at an extraterrestrial creature.

"What's wrong with you?"

Ying Tong lowered her voice and reached out to soothe the enraged Fang Wei, but the next second, the beast within him awakened. He grabbed her by the neck and pressed her against the wall, planting a fierce kiss on her lips.

Do you know? I've wanted to do this for a long time. I like you so much. Why do you have to meet that guy every day? Is he pursuing you? Have you agreed to be with him?

Fang Wei did not apply much force. She simply pressed her hand against Ying Tong's collarbone, controlling her body. Her scorching breath sprayed onto Ying Tong's face, filled with urgency and fanaticism. This caused Ying Tong to stand there, dazed. Her mind froze, and although her body instinctively trembled, her wide eyes were still filled with astonishment and inquiry. It seemed as if she was contemplating why this person suddenly became furious.

"No, he didn't pursue me. We're just ordinary friends. Why are you so angry?"

Ying Tong's voice was free of blame and anger. Instead, it trembled with a hint of timidity and caution. When facing Fang Wei, her first instinct was to soothe this angry beast.

"I don't like him appearing by your side, at any time, in any place. I don't like you looking at him and talking, I don't like your attention towards others. I want you to only look at me!"

The suppressed voice spoke one word at a time, and Ying Tong's expression at this moment could only be described as shocked.

Fang Wei stared at Ying Tong, watching her slightly cautious and moist trembling eyes. Taking a deep breath for half a minute, he suddenly cursed angrily with a dirty word and immediately let go of Ying Tong.

She raised both hands in a surrendering gesture and stepped back, retreating until there was no more room to retreat.

"Sorry!"

"Sorry!"

I'm sorry!

She kept apologizing, and Ying Tong was confused. Until now, she still couldn't understand what exactly happened to Fang Wei, who suddenly went from being furious to suddenly calm.

"I'm leaving first."

Fang Wei strides forward without looking back. Ying Tong suddenly has a strange feeling as she watches Fang Wei's figure, like a fragile little creature silently distancing itself from her.

To her surprise, he discerned a touch of sadness and restraint in her departing figure.

Why?

Ying Tong's mind seemed to have plunged into a dark and secluded lake, devoid of warm sunshine and filled only with a chilling whiteness that sent shivers down her spine, trembling incessantly.

After that day, Fang Wei disappeared. There wasn't a handsome girl waiting at the door for someone anymore. Across from Ying Tong, there wasn't a carefree and spirited girl, talking and laughing heartily, anymore.

The world suddenly fell silent, and Ying Tong returned to her former life. Eating, sleeping, reading, studying, jogging, occasionally checking WeChat - only that number lay there, reminding her that Fang Wei was a person who had truly existed.

Ying Tong's heart remained in that corridor from that day on. The tremor, spreading from her heart to her limbs, was unforgettable for a lifetime. It was strange; Fang Wei's gaze at her was terrifying, yet her only reaction was to calm down.