081 What am I
"Well, don't worry, I'm not hurt." Nanshu said softly.
Bai Qingqing nodded repeatedly: "You have a good rest first." ”
As soon as Nan Shu hung up the phone, he saw Yi Yan walking out of the bathroom, he was only wearing a nightgown, and he was wiping his wet hair with a towel in his hand, "Whose phone?" Yi Yan asked.
"Qingqing." Nanshu.
Yi Yan nodded, and Nan Shu asked again, "Have you seen my bag?" My phone is inside. ”
"Whoever you want to call can use my phone!" Yi Yan rubbed his hair at the same time.
"I can't remember my phone number, I didn't go back to school in the afternoon, and my classmates were looking for me. I'm going to call them back. Nanshu frowned.
Yi Yan looked at her and smiled, turned around and threw her bag from the sofa in the corner, and said, "Your classmates are quite concerned about you!" ”
Nan Shu laboriously pulled the zipper with one hand, and made a low "um" sound.
Yi Yan saw that she looked very struggling, so he sat on the bed and took out his mobile phone for her, pressed it and said, "It seems to be turned off......"
"It can't be water, is it?" Nan Shu snatched it and pressed the phone a few times but there was no response, and she couldn't help but get nervous, "Oh my God! Don't be so unlucky, right? ”
Yi Yan smiled: "If you enter the water, you will enter the water, and Ming'er will buy you a new one." ”
"But I don't know Brother Shaoxun's phone number...... And I can't remember Fang Minhao's phone number, I haven't paid ......it back yet, I borrowed his car and haven't paid it back yet," Nan Shu was only worried, but didn't notice the smile on Yi Yan's face, and completely froze when she heard the words "Brother Shaoxun".
"Bai Shaoxun?" Yi Yan said in an indifferent tone.
"Hmm." Nan Shu nodded, and then thought of Yi Yan and Bai Shaoxun's unpleasantness, and said, "I met him at noon, but I didn't expect a car accident on the way back, and before I could call him, Qingqing was very worried." ”
"Why did you want to meet him?" Yi Yan asked coldly.
"Because ......" Nan Shu was about to answer, and when she raised her eyes and saw the coldness on Yi Yan's face, she hurriedly explained, "Don't get me wrong, he gave me a very expensive birthday gift, so I invited him to dinner at noon today as a thank you." ”
"Really?" The corners of Yi Yan's lips raised slightly, "Will it be more expensive than the stars and moons I sent?" ”
The ridicule and sharpness in her tone made Nan Shu slightly stunned, and she was dumbfounded: "This is different." ”
"What's the difference?" Yi Enthalpy asked rhetorically.
Nan Shu lowered her eyes and said, "Brother Shaoxun is Qingqing's elder brother, and you are ......"
"What am I?" Yi Yan suddenly leaned over and asked her.
Hot breath sprayed on his cheeks, those glass-colored eyes were staring at her tightly, flashing dangerous and sharp messages in them, she seemed to have become his prey and he was watching her fiercely, if she was not careful, he would eat her away. Nan Shu said nervously: "You are ...... You are the enthalpy ......"
Yi Enthalpy hooked the corners of his lips and raised a smile that seemed to be a smile: "I'm Yi Enthalpy, so what?" ”
He was forcing her, forcing her to say that sentence herself.
How could Nan Shu not understand what he meant, but it was always very difficult for her to admit it herself, after all, in her heart, she didn't want to be his woman, she hesitated for a long time before closing her eyes and rubbing lightly on his face, Yi Shu's eyes suddenly lit up, Nan Shu was already ashamed and crimson, Yi Yan raised her hand and hooked her chin and imprinted a long kiss on her lips, and laughed in a low voice: "Baby, I'm very happy today." ”
Nan Shu blushed and smiled shyly.
Yi Yan raised his hand to caress her cheek, the smile on his face suddenly froze, and he said in a low voice: "That Bai Shaoxun, I hope you will stay away from him in the future." ”
Nan Shu looked at him blankly, Yi Yan: "He likes you, you can't feel it, right?" ”
"You misunderstood, he is Qingqing's brother, he treats me the same as Qingqing, he just treats me as a sister, and he is very good to our classmates in the dormitory!" Nanshu.
Yi Yan shook his head, his eyes were cold: "A man's eyes are different from those of his sister, I am a man, so I know very well that he likes you." ”
Nan Shu was speechless, does Bai Shaoxun really like her? But why can't she feel it? They don't have much to do with each other! Even the number of times we meet is only a handful. How could he fall in love with her?
"You're a school girl, you're beautiful and beautiful, and there are a lot of men who like you, so you don't have to be surprised." Easy enthalpy.
"Do you men like beautiful women?" Nanshu asked softly.
Yi Yan hooked his lips and smiled: "Of course, people like beautiful things. Don't you women often drool over movie stars? ”
"Not really!" Nanshu argued.
"Of course you won't, you can tell from your former boyfriend how low your aesthetic is!" Yi Yan teased.
Nan Shu raised her hand and knocked him: "Are you very handsome?" Narcissist! ”
"Of course!" Yi Yan stroked the bangs in front of his forehead, with a smug face, "I have millions of fans on Facebook!" So you should understand how handsome this face of mine is, right? ”
Nan Shu couldn't help laughing, and Yi Yan continued: "You should be very glad that you can see this handsome face every day. ”
"Do you know how many women salivate over my handsome face?"
Nan Shu shook her head and smiled, "It's a waste if you are so narcissistic and don't go to be an idol, you should go to an idol drama, then there will be a lot of girls drooling at you." ”
"I'm not unusual!" Easy enthalpy disdainfully.
Seeing Nan Shu yawning, he said, "Are you sleepy?" Sleep, toss for the day. ”
Nan Shu's eyes were full of tiredness, her eyelids were heavy, and when she heard Yi Yan's voice, she said, "You go to sleep too." ”
Yi Yan shook his head, then turned over and lay straight to Nan Shu's side, Nan Shu was surprised and sleepy, and looked at Yi Yan with wide eyes: "What are you doing?" ”
"Sleep." Yi Yan looked calm.
"But you...... How can you sleep here? Nanshu asked.
"Baby, I'm tired too. You're not going to let me go to sleep in the car again, are you? Yi Yan lowered his voice and buried his face in Nanshu's neck pitifully.
"I didn't ask you to sleep in ......the car," Nan Shu was about to explain, but Yi Yan interrupted her, "Then you agree!" It's nice to be a baby, kiss one. After smiling, he kissed Nanshu on the face.
Nan Shu looked at him with tears and laughter, and Yi Yan was serious again: "Baby, I won't touch you if you have an injury." You can sleep in peace. ”
Nan Shu sighed, closed his eyes, he was indeed sleepy, thinking that he would call Bai Shaoxun back tomorrow morning, and Fang Minhao, his car had not been returned to him, he must also be worried.
The Bauhinia Garden near Zhongchuan is a well-known villa area, with a variety of villas, each with its own characteristics and different styles.
Among the brightly lit villas, there is a Mediterranean-style three-storey villa that stands out as a breeze.
The green area of the villa group is very good, and you can only see this villa from a distance, and there is no light, and it is obvious that there is no one in the house.
Fang Minhao walked slowly on the road in the district, glanced at the villa from a distance, his frowning brows slowly relaxed, and his nervous heart gradually relaxed, but then there was a feeling of emptiness. He didn't like this villa, the three-story villa, it seemed that he would always be the only one to live in, the empty room even brought the words back, Lei Rang would come back in the evening, although he came back late every day, but it made his empty heart become full. Because of expectations, he is no longer lonely, and because of Lei Rang, there is such a Fang Minhao.
The door of the villa was set up with a fingerprint lock, and the inductive screen lit up with a dark blue light as he stepped on the carpet at the door, Fang Minhao raised his hand and touched the screen to open the door casually, and walked in, and the lonely figure disappeared in the villa.
The interior was dimly lit, and I couldn't see anything except the white curtains dancing in the wind from the floor-to-ceiling windows in the distance. Fang Minhao walked to the entrance and changed his slippers, but he didn't turn on the light, and this empty room would seem more and more empty when the lights were turned on. Walking straight up the stairs, his slippers rubbing against the ground, he stopped at the top of the stairs and turned to look at the dark living room.
The furnishings in the room he can clearly remember the direction without turning on the lights, the dark position in front of him is a long sofa, in front of him is a TV embedded in the wall, on both sides of the TV are two huge vases, a few white peacock feathers are inserted in the vase, the ground in front of the sofa is a gray wool carpet, and the soles of the feet are like clouds on it, soft and delicate. The head is a hanging crystal chandelier, the light of the chandelier originally had three colors, but Lei Jean didn't like it, he only wanted a soft and dim warm lamp, so now this big crystal lamp only has one hue. The wallpaper on the wall is made of colorful craftsmanship from Germany, and the patterns that are clearly invisible can be illuminated by the light.
Lei Rang has always paid attention to the quality of life, and he has lived in this house only a handful of times before Fang Minhao, but the decoration is extremely luxurious. Since Fang Minhao was admitted to the middle transmission, Lei Rang will come to stay every night.
Fang Minhao let out a long sigh, looking at the pitch-black space in front of him, sometimes he would sit in the pitch-black space in front of him and watch TV, dark gray couches, with a few gray and white pillows on it, of course, occasionally Lei Rang would accompany him to watch the home theater at home when he was in a good mood, but there were only three times in his impression of such moments.
The brown crystal glass table may still be on the financial magazine he read in the morning, the cover of the magazine is Lei Rang, even now Fang Minhao still remembers the appearance of Lei Rang in the photo, he is wearing a kiton dark gray handmade custom business suit, one hand supports the elbow, the other hand slightly supports the chin, like a thoughtful appearance, the outline is profound, the eyebrows are handsome, and a pair of brown eyes are cold, just a photo is enough to make people daunted. In my impression, he always seems to be like this, cold, grim, bland, sharp, and a look makes people have nothing to hide. Such a person seems to be born with an aura, not angry and self-threatening, which makes people feel oppressed.
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