Yan Jingxi slept too much yesterday and woke up a long time ago, she opened the door and saw Lu Muqing also coming out of the room.

He wears a black slim-fit, short-sleeved suit that does not have a formal shirt underneath, but a pullover with a light cyan sweetheart neckline.

There is no lack of elegance in simplicity, and there is a domineering spirit in elegance. It looks good in everything and sets off his handsomeness and uprightness.

Yan Jingxi thought that he would not look up and look down in the future, he was still her mentor, and she would have to be with him for a while.

Although it seemed that last night was not pleasant between the two of them, but life has to go on, she should turn the page of yesterday and welcome a new chapter today.

Yan Jingxi brewed a smile and said, "Professor Lu, it's really early. ”

Lu Muqing glanced at her lightly, his calm eyes were as wide as the universe, and there was no trace of emotion, as if he hadn't heard her say hello.

He was very cold and noble, and his whole body was shrouded in alienation that no one should enter.

didn't reply to her, Lu Muqing glanced at her, turned around indifferently, and walked briskly down the stairs.

Yan Jingxi stared at his arrogant back, with some strange feelings in his heart, and froze in place, waiting for his figure to be out of sight before slowly going downstairs.

Was he angry with her?

Or will you treat her as a transparent person from now on?

Even if it's just a teacher-student relationship, you should nod your head and respond.

Yan Jingxi's heart was unhappy.

She walked downstairs, didn't see Lu Muqing's figure, heard the sound of the car engine, subconsciously ran to the door, and saw him sitting in the driver's seat, his chin was tightly pursed, and his side face looked resolute and profound, like a work of art in the hands of a sculptor.

As his car passed by her, his gaze was like an eagle's eye, looking ahead, and without looking back, he disappeared from her sight.

Lu Muqing looked at Yan Jingxi's figure standing at the door through the rear mirror, his eyes were dark, he furrowed his brows slightly, a complicated sharp light flashed, and he drove away.

Yan Jingxi puffed out his cheeks, slowly exhaled the breath in his mouth, and looked at the direction where Lu Muqing disappeared with a worried gaze.

I feel more and more unhappy, this man, when he is good, he is a mess of good to you, and when he is bad, he drags it like two hundred and five, and he can't wait to spit on his face and say, "Go, the old lady is not rare to you." ”

Forget it, she should graduate in more than a month anyway, and in the future, there may not be many opportunities to meet.

Yan Jingxi turned around, walked to the kitchen, and saw the porridge that was still on the gas, her beautiful eyes paused, and a anger flashed for no reason in the increasingly dark.

The porridge you made for her, right?

Yan Jingxi walked over, picked up the pot, poured the porridge into the trash can, and said to the porridge as he poured it: "Can't you say a word?" Why don't you speak, you're hanging if you don't speak, right? I'll throw you in the trash and see if you can hang to the sky! ”

Yan Jingxi finished pouring it, threw the pot into the sink, and made a ping-pong sound.

She tossed the garbage bag from the bin into the bin, and her mood improved a little.

Yan Jingxi turned around, went back to the apartment, brushed the pot, cleaned up, went to his room to get clothes, and prepared to wash clothes.

When she passed by Lu Muqing's room, she looked at his door and hesitated.

Do you want to wash it for him?

Yan Jingxi remembered Lu Muqing's help a few times before, and his eyes softened a little.

Her duty here is to take care of his food and clothing, and she doesn't want to be left behind, so it's not a big deal to wash it by the way.

She rotated the handle of Lu Muqing's door and twisted it a few times.