Chapter 8: The Shore of Clouds and Waters

After coming out of the hospital, Jing Yuchen looked at his over-bandaged right hand, hooked his lips and smiled with satisfaction, and then, Jing Yuchen left Su Hao mercilessly, and only used one left hand but still drove to the bank of Yunshui - the 3 buildings of a mid-to-high-end residential area.

With his hands clasped around his chest, Jing Yuchen leaned against the car door, smiling innocently.

"O Alley—my friend brought me here, and you see my hand is hurting, and I can't drive, and I can't go back. You look at the big night, I'm a handsome man with a graceful hand, how unsafe it is!"

Bai Xiaoli, who had just come back from the bar, was full of exhaustion, his whole person seemed to be filled with lead, his steps were heavy, and there seemed to be a thick layer of melancholy around him.

After Jing Yuchen repeated the words three times, Bai Xiaoli woke up like a dream, looking at Jing Yuchen's hand with a black line and the same as zongzi, and secretly slandered in his heart--I didn't know that I beat you so miserably at that time, your hand was obviously good when you came out of the hospital that day!

But under Jing Yuchen's pitiful gaze, Bai Xiaoli was still very spineless, and his whole person seemed to be nailed to the ground, and he couldn't move half a step. Sighing slightly, Bai Xiaoli went over first and opened the door, and when he passed by Jing Yuchen's side, he said in an inaudible voice: "Come in." ”

Bai Xiaoli lowered her head, not noticing the inquiry, suspicion, smugness and banter in Jing Yuchen's eyes under the bright smile behind her - it seemed that there were many secrets hidden, what an interesting girl.

After opening the door and entering the house, the scene was completely different, unlike the dark colors outside the door, which gave people a solemn and alienated feeling, Bai Xiaoli's room was a completely different scene.

The room is not big, three bedrooms and two living rooms, it is more than enough for one person to live, the whole room is very simple but very warm, every piece of furniture has its necessity, there is no superfluous decoration. The decoration style is quite similar to that of the Zhuli family, with white walls inlaid with carved wooden decorations, and the halls leading to various places are either equipped with bamboo partitions or separated by bamboo leaf tassels.

There are many kinds of large and small potted plants everywhere in the house, and the name that Jing Yuchen can say is only the most common pothos.

"There's just a spare room, I'll clean it up, you can stay for the night, and I'll send you out tomorrow morning." As soon as the words fell, and Jing Yuchen was not given time to speak, Bai Xiaoli took the cleaning tools and went into the guest room opposite her room......

"Is there still anyone living here?" Looking at Bai Xiaoli who had just come out of the closed door, Jing Yuchen asked casually, but his eyes were tightly locked on Bai Xiaoli, not missing every subtle move on her body.

"No, it's just me. What's wrong?" Bai Xiaoli raised his hand slightly, and by wiping his sweat, he hid the pain that flashed in his eyes-now, I am indeed the only one, and then Bai Xiaoli changed the topic, "By the way, I don't know what your name is?"

"Jing Yuchen. Ah Li called me Chenchen-Ah Chen-It's all right!" Under the deliberately long tail note, Jing Yuchen squinted his eyes slightly, not missing the sadness in Bai Xiaoli's eyes, if he didn't guess wrong, the coincidental day on April 15th in Zhuli's house, and in that room, there should be the reason why Bai Xiaoli left home for no reason in his sophomore year of high school.

This article is from the book king novel