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"Done with everything at home?" Ji Ziyu asked.

Shu Xibao nodded, "I'm done." I'll be able to go to work tomorrow. ”

"That's good."

Ji Ziyu is not a person who talks a lot, and a word or two of greetings seems to be his limit. Shu Xibao was slightly embarrassed and took the initiative to say that he still had something.

I'm leaving. Ji Ziyu said let's go together.

Shang Chi said with a smile on his face, then let's go first, Xibao, let's get together another day.

This time, Shu Xibao doesn't even have a shield. In the bottom of my heart, I didn't want to have a private relationship with Ji Ziyu. Realizing this, she felt a little irritated between her eyebrows.

"I've kept you waiting."

Ji Ziyu approached her, casually wearing her suit in the crook of her arm. The warm light in the corridor shone on, and the complexion was coated with a layer of whitening luster, and the gentleman was like jade, talking about Ji Ziyu under the lamp. He is extremely restrained and self-controlled on weekdays, and rarely appears to be so lazy.

"You've been drinking?"

If you get closer, you can smell the smell of alcohol on him. Shu Xibao frowned slightly.

Ji Ziyu took the lead with long feet, "Drink a little, please send me today." ”

As soon as he got into the car, Ji Ziyu leaned down in the passenger seat and made no sound.

Half an hour later, the car drove to the door of the Ji family's old house.

"It's here, Mr. Ji."

Shu Xibao reminded softly.

Ji Ziyu's long eyelashes moved slightly, and then slowly opened his eyes. After seeing the environment clearly, the confused eyes returned to their usual shrewd and strict appearance.

"Thank you." He pinched his eyebrows, presumably with a headache. Shu Xibao couldn't help but tell him, "Go back and rest early." It may be better to drink some warm milk before bed. ”

Ji Ziyu looked sideways at her, "Xibao, Xibao, why are you called Xibao......"

How did she know why she was called that?

"My dad got it. I guess I'm going to ask him. But before I could ask him, he was already dead. ”

“……”

"Mr. Ji, rest early."

She reached out to unfasten her seat belt, and Ji Ziyu's hand covered the back of her hand at this time.

Shu Xibao was startled, the hot temperature in his palm was frightening, she seemed to be burned, and she pumped back vigorously.

Ji Ziyu's eyes were faint, and after a pause for a few seconds, he withdrew his hand indifferently.

"When I was in high school, I was on the varsity football team. At that time, I would receive a bottle of milk tea every time I played a game. The person who delivers the milk tea never tells me his name. At that time, I didn't like to drink milk tea, and every time I received it, I gave it to another teammate. Now that I think about it, I regret it. Anyway, it was someone else's heart, I accepted her gift, but I didn't even have the idea of tracing the other party's identity. Maybe she's just around the corner, watching me. You say, don't you? ”

Ji Ziyu's gaze fell on Shu Xibao's face, and in the light and shadow, her long eyelashes were like the fragile wings of a butterfly, trembling a few times.

"I regret it, and if I had to do it all over again, I would definitely say thank you to that girl. I just don't know, will that girl be willing to give me this opportunity to get to know her again and start well? ”

Shu Xibao's throat tightened.

He actually discovered this secret?

At the very beginning of her youth, she began to look at him. Every time he plays, she sends a bottle of milk tea. But seeing that he was ruthless and gave it away, Shu Xibao could only remain silent and looked at him quietly.

His face was getting hot, and his eyes were glued to hers.