Chapter 112: Attacking Other People's Bamboo Horses (4)

"You're awake!" the woman's pleasant voice sounded, mixed with a faint surprise. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info With the woman turning her head to the pair of scissor autumn pupils, Shen Qianyue actually felt a little drunk. His eyes kept falling on Anya Snow's face.

His body stiffened instantly, he pursed his lips, and when he saw that An Yaxue's things were too heavy and almost fell, he quickly got up, walked to An Yaxue's side with a few arrows, supported her lightly with one hand, and took the things in her hand with the other.

An Yaxue smiled gratefully, "Thank you." ”

After following An Yaxue and watching her put things in the refrigerator, he spoke, "You, you know?" His voice was hoarse, as if something was brewing.

"You know, I knew it when the agency came over. Anya replied casually, "Because it's you, I'm relieved to hand over the key to the agency." ”

Shen Qianyue's heart shook, his dark eyes stared at the petite figure, his Adam's apple moved up and down, and finally he didn't say anything.

An Yaxue took out a fruit bowl, sat cross-legged on the sofa, and said to Shen Qianyue with a smile: "Could it be that Mr. Shen still cares what I said on the X Stock Exchange?" She tilted her head and looked at the man opposite curiously, "But now that we are roommates, let's write off the previous things, and we will live a good life in the future." ”

- Roommates.

-- Live a good life.

These words seemed to have magic, tightly wrapped around Shen Qianyue's heart, and pink gradually climbed up the tips of his ears. Under An Yaxue's gaze, she nodded quickly, cramped and cute.

Regardless of whether Shen Qianyue was listening or not, Anya Xue crackled and said a bunch of her habits. Shen Qianyue had a headache, could it be that girls are so troublesome now? He didn't know in his heart, he had secretly recorded An Yaxue's words.

His career is starting anew, and Shen Qianyue is slightly drunk when he comes back every night, but this night he was drunk and unconscious. An Yaxue was holding a notebook and sorting out this travel guide when she heard the sound of slapping on the door, and as soon as she opened the door, Shen Qianyue fell on top of her.

"Shen Qianyue ......" An Yaxue helped him to the sofa with difficulty, poured him a glass of water, and then found out the antidote medicine. An Yaxue did it handy, there was no antidote at home, but Shen Qianyue was drunk every time she came back, and in the spirit of humanitarianism, she prepared all kinds of acidic juices and hangover medicines in the refrigerator.

Anya Snow packed him up and sent him back to his room. The quilt was tucked away for him, and he was about to turn off the lights and leave, but Shen Qianyue grabbed his wrist. “…… Don't leave. ”

His face was flushed, not like the cold and wise appearance he saw on weekdays. That hurt look caught An Yaxue's footsteps leaving. At this time, this man is like a big boy, seeking a trace of refuge, no matter how decisive he is on weekdays, he still has a fragile heart.

An Yaxue sat on the edge of his bed and lowered her voice. "Okay, okay, okay, I'm not leaving, can you sleep obediently. Her gaze fell on his face, but on a pair of dark eyes, An Yaxue wanted to get up embarrassed, but her wrist was still in Shen Qianyue's hand.

Shen Qianyue looked straight at An Yaxue, "...... Knowing that she is not doing well, I am more sad than anyone else. "His voice was low, low. If An Yaxue hadn't been paying attention to him, she would have almost been able to hear what he was saying.

"At that time, I was personally busy with her company, and I was personally responsible for almost everything, whether it was the day-to-day operation of the company or its future development. I poured my own money into her company, but she was a liar, a big liar. Shen Qianyue turned her head to look at An Yaxue, "But so what? Her nationality is still abroad, I am the legal person of her company, and I am responsible for her." ”

After that, he actually laughed lowly, and the corners of his eyes and eyebrows were bitter.

An Yaxue didn't know how to answer, so she could only stand quietly in front of the window and listen to him.

"Life is like a big dream. I used to go clubbing, and when I was drinking, my friends were all in a bunch, but now, my company is gone, and I am in debt, and those people are all gone. It's gone, and they're all waiting to see my jokes. Are you saying I'm going to show them a joke? Friends who have been together since they were 20 years old, heh, I fucking know now, it's bullshit friends. ”

Shen Qianyue didn't care if An Yaxue was listening or not, he was talking to himself. His spirit is reminiscent, and he narrates the carefree time of his youth.