The floor plan, the area, and the data of every place of this villa can be memorized backwards, even better than her.

"Kiki......" he muttered her name in a low voice, but his eyes were cold.

……

In the villa, Xia Qi began to look for the notebook from memory. It's just that when she walked to the windowsill where the notebook was most likely to fall, she didn't see it.

So, Xia Qi searched for other corners of the villa.

No, no, no!

She almost searched for the first floor, but she didn't see the notebook at all, so Xia Qi raised her steps again and walked up to the second floor.

But as soon as she reached the second floor, she was stunned.

Ye Nanqing was leaning against the wall wet, looking at a notebook, and the familiar cover was the notebook Xia Qi was looking for.

However, what surprised Xia Qi more than the discovery of the notebook was that she didn't expect to see Ye Nanqing like this.

He was extremely embarrassed, his hair was wet against his cheeks, and water was still dripping from his hair, and there was already an obvious pool of water on the cement floor under his feet, which had not yet been renovated, which showed how thoroughly he was drenched.

As if feeling her gaze, Ye Nanqing slowly raised her head and looked at Xia Qi, "Looking for this?" He raised the notebook in his hand.

"Hmm." Xia Qi nodded.

"I have an impression of your words, are the ideas in this all your own ideas?" He asked.

"So what?" She asked rhetorically.

His eyes were full of confusion, and he suddenly smiled slightly, "It's not good, but I suddenly want to see how you will design this villa, the kind of feeling I want, can you really design it?" ”

Xia Qi pursed her lips, "Or you can tell me, what kind of feeling do you want?" ”

"No, I won't say that." His eyes were half-drooping, and the smile on the corners of his lips became more and more blurred, "At least I have five years to wait for you to design." ”

She choked and glared at the man in front of her. He often knows how to grasp people's weaknesses and then hit them with one blow.

It's obviously a mess, but it's so calm.

"Can you give me back the notebook?" She stepped forward.

He asked rhetorically, "What if I don't want to pay it back?" ”

"This notebook isn't going to be of much use to you."

"But sometimes, I'd rather destroy what doesn't work for me."

He said this as if to imply something to her.

"And what do you want?" Xia Qi said angrily.

"If you want, come and get it yourself." He said to her.

His eyes were half-closed, his whole body weight was leaning against the wall, and the hand holding the notebook fell to his side, seemingly gentle and harmless, but when she walked up to him and tried to withdraw the notebook from his hand, he bent down and rested his head on her shoulder.

"Ye Nanqing, what are you doing!" Xia Qi reflexively wanted to retreat, but his waist was wrapped around his hand.

"Don't move, just take it as my reward for returning the notebook to you, let me rely on it for a while, just for a while." He said in a low voice, his voice revealing a hint of hoarseness, "I won't do anything but lean." ”

Her body stiffened, and she always felt that he was a little weird at this moment. Because he was soaking wet, she felt her shoulders slowly getting wet as he rested his head on her shoulders.

"You're fine, are you?" She couldn't help but ask. I thought about the day I saw news about his father's death.

"What can I do?" A chuckle overflowed from his mouth, and the next moment, he straightened up, the expression on his face was still so calm and elegant, "This notebook is still for you." ”

The notebook was back in her hand, and Xia Qi put it in her bag, "Then I'll go first." With that, he walked briskly downstairs.

However, when she reached the first floor and was about to open the door, she suddenly heard a muffled sound from the second floor, like the sound of something heavy falling on the ground.

Without thinking much about it, Xia Qi turned around and ran back to the second floor, only to see Ye Nanqing sitting on the edge of the wall, panting slightly.

Xia Qi rushed forward and opened the wet method attached to Ye Nanqing's cheeks, only then did he see that his cheeks had an unnatural redness. Her palm was pressed against his forehead, and the temperature of the ground in the palm of her hand was enough to make her know that he was having a fever at the moment.

Thinking about it, he was so wet all over, and he didn't know how long it rained, and I didn't know how long he stayed in the villa in such a wet state, so it would be strange if there was nothing going on!

"How are you, can you stand up?" She asked.

"Why are you coming back?" He didn't answer the question.

"If you don't do anything, you can't see death without help. Anyone else, I'll come back. She said.

"Don't worry, I can't die yet." He still has something to do, so he won't die anyway!

"Did you drive by yourself? Give me the car keys and I'll send you back first? She held out her hand and asked for her car keys.

He suddenly laughed, "I learned to drive three years ago, do you remember driving like this now?" ”

At that time, Xia Qi's driver's license was still obtained when she was dating Ye Nanqing, "I won't joke with my own life and other people's lives." Xia Qi replied, her hand still outstretched.

The white palm looked clean and delicate, and he looked at her palm for a moment before taking out the car keys from his pocket and putting them in her palm.

She took the key and looked out the window, the rain began to fall again, looking at Ye Nanqing's appearance, she also knew that he must not have brought an umbrella, "Is the car parked outside?" She asked.

"Well, not far." He said, standing up again. It was as if his weakness, his fever, were completely absent.

Raising his footsteps, Ye Nanqing walked down the stairs by himself, Xia Qi followed, but saw Ye Nanqing walking all the way out of the villa, and his whole body was drenched in the rain again.

Xia Qi hurriedly took the umbrella and ran to Ye Nanqing's side. The umbrella blocked the falling rain, and she shouted at him, "Are you crazy? Why don't you get drenched in the rain! ”

"Do you think the rain is dirty?" He asked suddenly.

She was stunned for a moment, not understanding why he suddenly asked such a question.

Ye Nanqing continued, "Some people say that rain is dirty, but the person who said this must not understand, in fact, sometimes, human beings have to come even more dirty. When it rains, I feel as if I'm being washed. ”

Xia Qi looked at Ye Nanqing in a daze, the rain was running down his hair and cheeks, constantly dripping, he smiled, but his expression was full of mockery.