Chapter 262: Extinguishing the Fire

As soon as I arrived at the company in the afternoon, I locked myself in the library of Linmeng Group and started from the first book on the shelf. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE。 info

When I got to the fifth book in the fourth row of the third row of bookshelves, unfortunately, the door of the library that I had told Ji Lei not to touch if it wasn't for Nacisso Yepes playing the guitar downstairs was still pushed open.

I even thought for a moment that my dream of many years had finally come true, and I saw Shang Xin's rippling smile open up the silence of the room.

"Ruori cutie, you can't hear Naciso Yepest's guitar, but I can play it to you very reluctantly."

I pouted, "Don't force it." ”

He chuckled and paced in, "What are you doing?" ”

"Listen to you and find inspiration." I pushed back the book I had flipped through and took out another one.

He propped up the bookshelf in front of me with one arm and glanced at it, "So you're going to find your model design concept from here?" ”

"I just feel like my head is blank, maybe these books can fill in some ideas for me."

“OK。” He didn't refute as never before, he took out a copy of it, raised his long legs slightly, sat down on the table next to him, and lowered his head to turn it over.

The occasional rubbing of the pages against my fingertips had a sonic effect, and I stretched my muscles and continued reading.

It wasn't long before the silence was broken by a real piece of music, and I turned around to see Shang Xunyi take off the guitar on the shelf next to the table and play and sing softly.

"If .our .love .was.a .fairy.tale"

I .would. charge. in .and .rescue.you

On. a .yacht .baby .we .would .sail (honey, we can sail a small yacht)

To .an .island .where. we'd .say .I. do (to an island where we made a vow)

……”

It was the first time I had heard him sing, and his low indulging was like paper floating in the wind, his voice sounded calm at first glance, but the more and more it had the magic of seductive thoughts, and my consciousness involuntarily drifted into his singing, as if his gaze had fallen at will, as if he had never really focused.

“…… You .leave. me .breathless (you keep me from breathing)

You’re. everything .good. in. My .life (you are all the good in my life)

You. Leave .me .breathless

I. still .can’t. believe. That. you’re. mine (I can't believe you're mine)

You .just .walked. out .of. one. of .my. dreams (you have everything perfect in my dreams)

So. beautiful. you’re. leaving. me (you're so stunning)

Breathless......"

I leaned against the bookshelf, flipping through the "History of Classical Art" in my hand, he was like a guitarist, and the moment of affection revealed between the deep sighs was nostalgic.

I closed the page and rested it in a stack of books selected from a shelf above my head.

When he was about to take down a book, he didn't expect that the foundation of the "book tower" he built was unstable, and he shook twice between movements, and he was about to fall down.

Before I knew it, I felt a strong pull on my shoulder, and I fell backwards with a scream, and the half-hidden door of the library was pushed open, and my back had just fallen into a strong arm, and a figure appeared before me with the power of urgency, accompanied by a tome falling straight down where I had just stood—what should have been a hit on my head, but he took it in his hand.

Frightened, I saw the person clearly, and hurriedly got up from Shang Xinyi's embrace.

Si Tianzhe looked at me expressionlessly, pushed the giant book into the bookshelf with one hand, and Shang Xunyi lowered his already empty arm and put it into his pants pocket casually, without saying a word.

I was caught between the two of them, feeling at a loss.

Si Tianzhe then reached out and pulled me over and rubbed the top of my head, "Is there anything wrong?" ”

I shook my head.

Without further ado, or glance at the mess that filled the room, he pulled me out the door.

*

In view of this, when Young Master Si took me home without saying a word, the door was closed, and I never took the initiative to serve him tea and water so consciously.

"Drink a glass of juice and quench the fire."

He ignored it, I didn't do anything, pulled the corner of his clothes, and pitifully admitted his mistake, "It's me who is wrong, don't be angry, okay?" ”

He moved his lips coldly, "What's wrong?" ”

Well, that's going to have to be mentioned one by one, "First of all, I shouldn't have said you were gay that day......"

"Why is he there?" He was obviously dissatisfied with my evasion, and he went straight to the point.

"I have something to ask him for help." I say it bluntly.

"What do you need him to help with?" The unhappiness in his tone was about to slice the air around him like mud.

I retorted, "Of course, I'm not omnipotent." ”

"Then why don't you look for me?" He was gloomy.

“……”

"I just remember being at Hill Castle and you would rather have asked him to help you track down Phyllis Hill than open up to me, even though I was right in front of you." Huh, why did you clearly hear a trace of grievance in his angry voice?

I was no longer willing to make him angry, so I stepped forward to wrap my arms around his waist and consciously threw myself into my arms, "I'm sorry...... But we're still friends. ”

His eyebrows seemed to soften a little, but his tone was still aggressive.

“‘You’re. everything .good. in. my .life? He suddenly pulled out a lyric, wait, when did he arrive?

I was helpless, "just a song......

"It's really a song with a lot of meaning." He said lukewarmly.

I couldn't help but laugh, "You don't want to be like this, okay?" I didn't even question you or Anna. ”

He raised his eyebrows, as if to grasp the point, "So, why don't you ask?" ”

“……”

I was depressed, and I knew that I couldn't get out of it with him, so I let go of him and turned to leave, but he stopped me and pulled me back.

He sighed and looked me deeply, but I ignored him and gave him a roll of the eyes.

His voice softened, and he said word by word, "Don't let him touch you again." ”

It's not nonsense, I'm not so lucky, I almost get drunk every day.

I nodded, though.

"And," his eyes suddenly changed a little, "you just said to help me put out the fire?" ”

Hey, attitudes are getting so fast.

I looked away, "I ...... That's not what I meant. ”

He leaned closer, "Yu'er, it's been a week...... You can't be so inhuman. Dao ......"

As he spoke, he led my hand to his neckline, and I subconsciously retracted it, but the end of my finger told him to grasp it firmly.

He chuckled, "Little baby, you don't know, I was thinking a long time ago when I saw you playing the piano with such fingers, one day I want it to do something else. ”

"You ......"

I was so embarrassed and angry that my fingertips were suddenly sucked by him, and the soreness and numbness jumped like a powerful musical note, resonating in my body.

"Wait-" I picked my eyes, "did you say the same thing to Anna?" ”

Before I could finish speaking, he bit my finger violently, and I gasped, and the protest that I didn't have time to utter was swallowed up in his tender kiss the next moment.