As soon as the phone was connected, the rain outside suddenly became rapid, and suddenly fell down, heavy and dense. The window was halfway open, and the cold wind lifted the curtains, carrying some water drops and flying in, and the curtains were instantly wet in a small piece.

Xie Baiyi held her mobile phone, "Hey, Brother Yanqing"

At the same time, she ripped off her mask and set it aside.

On the other end, Liang Yanqing's voice tightened, "Are you okay?" ”

Inexplicably, she walked towards the window, "Are you alright......?" What do you mean? ”

Tse closed the window and tore open the curtains.

I didn't pay attention to the restoration of the genealogy just now, but I don't know when, the sky has become extremely dark, and the gray clouds seem to be soaked in sewage, black and swollen.

"Where are you now?" Liang Yanqing asked, he seemed very anxious.

"The school's ancient book restoration workshop." Xie Baiyi looked at the trembling branches and leaves of the yellow kudzu tree in front of the window, and wondered, she asked, "What, what happened?" ”

Liang Yanqing didn't explain anything, and said, "You just stay there, I'll come over immediately." ”

In the end, he seemed to be uneasy, "Ordinary people can't enter the studio, can they?" ”

"There is a combination lock on the first floor, and few people know about it." Xie Baiyi sued him.

"I see, don't go anywhere until I arrive." Liang Yanqing instructed.

Xie Baiyi suppressed the question, "Okay." ”

She returned to her work desk, put her mask back on, and picked up tweezers to fix the broken gap.

The mouth is five centimeters long, a thin one, irregularly oblique, and broken and strict.

When the phone rang again, Xie Baiyi only made up half of it. She was not disturbed by the ringing, and slowly pasted the mending paper by the light of the magnifying glass, and then patiently tore off the excess and stopped.

Xie Baiyi looked at it and looked satisfied.

The bell broke and rang, buzzing and shaking, and she glanced over and saw that it was Liang Yanqing.

At this time, Liang Yanqing had already arrived at the bottom of the building of the Ancient Books Restoration Center, the car was parked in front of the door, and the others were standing on the edge of the gate, the umbrella in his hand was dripping, and his feet were wet.

Xie Baiyi simply cleaned up the table, took off her work clothes and put them on the back of the chair, took her handbag and walked out.

She is wearing a set of ancient blue velvet cheongsam, with a pear blossom sticking out of the hand-buttoned bones, delicate and elegant, but quiet and calm.

Every step is a style.

Go out, lock it, and go downstairs.

She pressed the door, the bulletproof door slowly opened, and Liang Yanqing appeared in front of her.

He was tall and straight, like a straight poplar tree.

Xie Baiyi laughed and called him softly.

Liang Yanqing's eyes flashed with a stunning light, and he suddenly thought of an ancient poem: Yurong is lonely and tears are dry, and pear blossoms bring rain in spring.

His heart shuddered, and he looked away.

Liang Yanqing opened the umbrella and took a light breath, "Let's go." ”

Xie Baiyi hid inside, she grabbed his arm, and leaned close to her.

At such a close distance, he could clearly feel her softness, and Liang Yanqing couldn't help but feel hot.

He couldn't help but think of that night half a month ago.

At that time, Liang Yanqing left the proud bar with the drunk Xie Baiyi, and as soon as he walked out, Lin also stopped the taxi at the door and left first.

The driver drove the car over, and he carried her into the back seat.

She was so drunk that she was holding on to the car glass, not very safe.

Liang Yanqing looked helpless, took her into his arms, and gently pressed her head on his shoulder, "Lean on and sleep for a while." ”

He said to the driver, "Go to Miss Three's house." ”

Xie Baiyi immediately muttered, "I'm not going." ”

She looked up slowly, staring at him motionless and shaking her head.

Liang Yanqing's heart tightened when she saw it, as if there was an electric current rushing by, sizzling.

He shook off the strange feeling and said to the driver, "Go straight home." ”

Xie Baiyi fell back on his shoulder, closed his eyes, and quietly curled the corners of his mouth.

Liang Yanqing didn't see it, he thought to himself, she would actually be worried about going home drunk and being scolded? It's amazing.

The road was quiet, and it took about half an hour to arrive and the car stopped.

Xie Baiyi didn't realize it, pillowed on his shoulder, and was drowsy.

Liang Yanqing didn't call her, carefully carried Xie Baiyi to take the elevator, pressed the top floor, and began to rise.

He looked down at her, and the elevator was brightly lit, making her skin more and more delicate, like fine white jade. It just so happened that she also wore a modified cheongsam with bell sleeves of the Beijing school, and the embroidered picture of smoke willow branches, which showed more and more demure and delicate taste.

He has seen many beauties, but she is the only one who is beautifully beautiful in a cheongsam.

She was born for cheongsam.

Liang Yanqing's heart was hot, hot, and his palms were even hotter.

She wasn't heavy at all, and she didn't have trouble holding it, but she had meat. Liang Yanqing's hand on her waist was separated by a thin layer of cheongsam, and the soft touch was particularly clear.

Liang Yanqing felt that his palms were extremely hot, as if they could conduct electricity, and spread all over his body along the tendons and veins, burning up, and his mouth was dry.

So after entering the house, he carried the person straight back to the room next to the master bedroom, and placed him on the bed in the dark.

He withdrew his hand, feeling much cooler, his throat moved, and he grasped the hand around his neck.

A gentle pull, but without success.

Xie Baiyi was tightly circled, dead, and he was forced to lean over her, very close.

With such a hoop, he became closer to her, and even his breath blended together.

In the next second, there was more softness on his lips.

Liang Yanqing's eyes widened, and he didn't react again.

Xie Baiyi kissed it, evacuated slightly, and saw that Liang Yanqing did not react, so he kissed him again.

She tried licking it.

Liang Yanqing's whole body was shocked, he broke her hand hard, and quickly straightened up.

He turned around and was about to leave, and it was useless to bother with drunken people.

But before she could take a step, she swooped over and hugged him from behind, her body was close to him, and the two soft masses were the clearest.

Liang Yanqing's whole body was stiff, it was very hot, and he was damn reacting underneath.

He frowned, "Bai Yi? ”

Xie Baiyi did not speak.

Liang Yanqing didn't dare to move, let alone look back.

He looked down and secretly gritted his teeth and scolded "bastard". On the one hand, he told himself that this is a normal physiological reaction of a man.

She hugged him, leaned sideways on his shoulder, and was quiet.

Liang Yanqing waited, his heart pounding, knocking, knocking, louder than the other. Finally, he couldn't bear it anymore, so he broke away from her with his back and hurriedly walked out with his legs raised.

He closed the door, and gasped for air.

When his whole body was cold, he raised his hand and slapped himself hard. And this palm seems to have knocked over a lake of still water in the bottom of my heart and rippled it.

If he wants to ignore it, he can't ignore it.

So Liang Yanqing lost sleep, and all night, his lips and heart were extremely hot.

In the middle of the night, he couldn't rest assured and quietly went to look at her. Seeing that Xie Baiyi was sleeping soundly, his heart was relieved, but he didn't know whether to be angry or funny.

When Xie Baiyi woke up the next day, she was normal, and she didn't seem to know what she shouldn't have done.

Even, it was logical to stay with him for two days.

Liang Yanqing also pretended that nothing had happened and didn't mention it.

So Liang Yanqing originally thought that this matter would turn the page, but he didn't expect that after many days, it would lead to a bad incident, which is not small.

Thinking of this, Liang Yan became cold, and his eyes became gloomy.

Xie Baiyi sat down, he also put away the umbrella, and at the same time bent down to sit in, and then dusted the water droplets on his shoulders a few times.

Xie Baiyi looked at him strangely beside him, "Brother Yanqing, what happened?" ”