"Li Xian, what do you want me to write?

Katya looked at Li Xian with a pair of big hairy eyes, full of resentment.

The planned good thing was first disrupted by a strange woman who entered the house inexplicably, and then directly overturned by Li Xian, the main master, Katya only feels tired now. Aside from a small glass of vodka and a sleep, there's no interest in doing anything.

Faced with Katya's question, Li Xian smiled, without saying a word, and took Katya to the basement of the side building.

Well, that's the current editorial office of the Northern Youth Weekly.

Originally, Katya, who had been deeply frustrated by Li Xian, saw that Li Xian had brought her here in the middle of the night, and the fire that had been extinguished in her heart was rekindled.

No. 22 Jingyao Street is a very old building, and when it was built, it was intended as a residence for the executives of Tsarist Russia. So in terms of design and construction, there is no sloppiness.

According to the original building function, the main building of the building, which is where Li Xian's family currently lives, is actually the office of the former head of the Russian Railways Bureau. And the side building is the real sense of the residence.

Therefore, in terms of design, although the area of the wing building is not large, the ease of living is fully considered.

The fireplace in the whole building, which is "stuffy fast", is in the basement.

The wide and solid blue brick wall completely isolates the cool air of the cold winter of Layue. The crackling sound of burning wood in the fireplace and the heat add warmth to the room.

Seeing Li Xian striding in front of him, Katya's eyes were purring.

"Could it be that he doesn't want to, but the subtlety that is unique to Oriental men, who refuse to show his heart to his face?"

"Ah! yes! It must be like this, after all, that annoying strange woman is in the main building, and Li must be in the way of this, so he just refused. Otherwise, it would have been eleven o'clock, and he wouldn't have called me here to create such an environment of lonely men and widows!"

"The Virgin Mary!"

Looking at Li Xian's not very broad, but rather straight back, the depression and resentment on Katya's face slowly disappeared.

She was perked!

Click.

The door of Katya's office was pushed open by Li Xian's familiar car.

Although he hadn't been at home for a while, before he went to Shandong, Li Xian still came to Katya's office in the side building often.

When the Northern Youth was just established, it was actually a platform for Li Xian to promote himself. Many letters from readers had to be dealt with by him, and for a long time, newspapers and magazines relied on his chicken soup copied from later generations to attract fans.

I haven't been here for half a year, but the furnishings in the room are still the same. The vicissitudes and charm of the century-old ancient building are certainly there, but because several of the people in charge of "Northern Youth" are Katya's girlfriends, the room is full of boudoir detail.

The try-on mirror at the door, the glass vase on the table, and the half-exposed window sill are lined with neat spider plants and potted plants that are also full of spring in winter.

"Okay, I'll just talk about ......"

The electric light in the room was on, and Li Xian had just taken off his coat and draped it on the chair next to him, when he felt a tightness behind him.

“......”

Feeling a soft body against his back, Li Xian sighed faintly.

He put his hand on the arm that was wrapped around his waist, "Katya...... Don't make a fuss. ”

"Li Xian, I didn't make trouble!"

The two arms around his waist were a little tighter.

"I like you so much, can't you try to like me even a little bit? Li Xian, I may not have made it clear to you before, but now I'll say it again. I don't need to possess and share your glory, I don't need you to give your life and youth for me, I don't even need to be buried in a coffin with you when I die!

Behind him, Katya's muffled voice was heard.

Li Xian's skull hurts a little,

In his heart, Katya is like the sun in spring. Too bright, too warm.

Such a woman, in fact, he also wants to be close. But what kind of character is Li Xian? He doesn't think he's a person with perseverance, and he doesn't think he's a person who can manage feelings. If you are not good at management, you will be extra cautious. He is afraid that if a relationship is not handled well, it will be a disaster for himself and the other party.

"Katya, I told you. You're still young......"

"Where am I small!?"

Dissatisfied with Li Xian's shirk, the person behind him writhed twice as if demonstrating.

Well......

"You know, I don't mean that, I mean, you're young. In an environment like Russia, you want to change your destiny through me, I understand. But Katya, now that you're in China, there's no need for that. You deserve to have your own life and have a fresh start. You're only twenty-one years old now, and there's still a long way to go, and you know my situation, and we're not going to get anything out of it. Don't say anything about mistresses not mistresses, it's an insult to you. You deserve a better life and choices. ”

"Li Xian. ”

Behind him, Katya was silent for a moment, finally letting go of the hands around his waist.

The man did not leave, but directly pulled Li Xian back.

In the light of the fireplace in the fireplace, Katya also carried a flame in her blue eyes.

Holding her hands behind her back, she stirred her fingers uneasily, and her voice trembled a little: "Li Xian, you told me this before. I know what you mean. But when it comes to feelings, sometimes they really don't follow reason, you know?

For example, this time, you have been away for half a year, and you have not taken the initiative to call me, and not a single letter has come. I've really tried to find someone to come into my life and slowly squeeze you out of my heart.

No matter how bad it is, I can use this time to dilute you out of my mind even a little bit, so that I don't seem so humble anymore!

But you don't know, sometimes parting is to love, like the wind to fire: it extinguishes the spark, but fanned the flames! I really, really tried hard, but except for thinking about you more and more, and not letting go of you, there is no gain at all!

Sometimes I really suspect that you are the one God has sent me to punish me, to torture me, and to make me never at peace. “

"Li Xian, can you tell me, what did I do wrong to make you keep avoiding me? When we first met, I was too frivolous? Was it me who seduced you for my own selfish interests and made you think that I was a slut who could not give chastity for love? Or did I always take too much initiative and make you feel scared and tired?"

As these words, which had never been said to Li Xian before, were said happily one after another, Katya's emotions became more and more excited.

Looking at the white face that was almost transparent, with pear blossoms and rain on it, Li Xian panicked.

He can't stand this the most,

"Katya, I'...... Huh?"

People's hearts are flesh and blood, and Li Xian is not a devil or a saint.

In the face of a woman expressing her heart so sincerely, the defense line in his heart collapsed.

But just when he wanted to embrace Katya in his arms, his eyes inadvertently caught a glimpse of the makeup mirror at the door.

From his vantage point, he could just see Katya's back.

In the mirror, Katya's two hands behind her back were struggling to pinch the tender flesh around her waist.....

Seeing this scene, Li Xian put his gaze back on Katya's face again.

For a moment, Chu Chu was pitiful just now, and the more he looked at it...... It's more like grinning.

Oh, woman.

Li Xian's melted gaze regained consciousness.

Routines, all of them are routines!