Thinking of last night, Xia Xing's face unconsciously burned again.

Because the dust on the horse farm was too big, After they went home, she went upstairs to take a bath, but she didn't expect Ye Junyang to sneak into the bathroom at some point, and when she found out, he was holding her bath towel in his hand, lazily leaning on the side of the sink, a pair of eyes half-squinted at her, at that moment, Xia Xing desperately suppressed the scream that was about to break through his throat, and pulled a towel with his hand to cover his body.

"When did you come in?" She tried to hold her voice steady.

Ye Junyang lowered his eyes and let out a low laugh, and after a while, he looked up at her again, "About three minutes ago?" Or longer? ”

"Why don't you knock on the door?" Xia Xing gritted his teeth and said.

"I'm knocking! But you didn't seem to hear it, and I was worried about you, so I came in without permission. ”

"Worried about me? Can I drown myself in a shower? ”

"I have to say, this kind of thing is not impossible." Ye Junyang touched his chin and said seriously.

"Ye Junyang! You..."

"Mrs. Ye seems to like to like arguing with me about how I got in this situation?"

Xia Xing followed Ye Junyang's gaze to his body, only to realize that the coverage rate of the towel was too small, and it didn't play a role at all.

She closed her eyes and took a deep breath, then slowly spit it out, and the corners of her mouth pulled out a hint of a smiling expression, "Seeing that I'm fine, you can rest assured, now, please hurry up, I'm going to get dressed." ”

"I guess I can't do it." Ye Junyang shook his head regretfully.

"You light the fire, you extinguish it yourself..."

What do you mean, "You put out the fire you lit?" Xia Xing gritted his teeth and said, and then he... Only... Not wanting to reminisce any longer, she rubbed her hot cheeks with both hands, and wanted to bury her head under the desk.

The phone on the desk rang suddenly, Xia Xing straightened his hair that was messed up by himself, cleared his throat again, and then picked it up.

"Hello, I'm Xia Xing!"

"It's me, Fang Qingshan."

"Oh, Aoyama, I was just about to go to you." Xia Xing sandwiched the earpiece between his ears and shoulders, and straightened out the drawings on the table one by one in his hand.

"What, do you want to tell me you're going on vacation?" The tone on the other end of the phone was a little cold.

Xia Xing was stunned for a moment, the work in her hand only paused for a second before she continued, she bent her mouth and smiled, "The news is very well-informed, it seems that my little assistant's elbow has turned towards you." ”

"Hey, you're pretty good at changing the subject, come to my office quickly!" After Fang Qingshan finished speaking, he hung up the phone.

Xia Xing took the earpiece away and stared at it, wouldn't he be really angry?!

She wasn't in a hurry, she tiptoed on the carpet lightly, and the person rotated with the chair, she closed her eyes, imagining the thunderous appearance of Qingshan, who had known him for so long, it seemed that she had never seen that picture, but it must be fun...

Xia Xing stood up neatly, picked up a stack of sketches and went straight to Fang Qingshan's office.

Before the person could stand firm in front of the office door, Fang Qingshan pulled Xia Xing in, "Hey, hey, you pull me slowly, be careful with my drawing." Xia Xing protected the manuscript in his arms with one hand, and was dragged inside by him with the other.

"Tell me, how long are you going to play?" Fang Qingshan crossed his arms and looked at Xia Xing.

"Where to go?" Xia Xing pulled a chair and sat down, thinking, I didn't say anything about taking leave, why do you ask where I'm going to play for a long time?

"Huh? Oh, I mean, you're not going to go anywhere after resting for so long. Fang Qingshan's arrogance just now disappeared in an instant.

"Oh, there is indeed a plan." Picking up a piece of candy from the box on the table and peeling it open to his mouth, Xia Xing raised his head and smiled at Fang Qingshan, and the small mole on the bridge of his nose also moved, "Mr. Fang, you won't not approve it, right?" ”

"You see, I've overdone my work."

Fang Qingshan squinted at the sketch on the table, and then lowered his eyes to look at Xia Xing in front of him, he always felt that she had changed a little compared to before, but where it was, he couldn't say.

He coughed twice with his fist against his lips, turned around and leaned back against the desk and asked with a smile: "In your eyes, I am such a bad boss who oppresses employees?"

"Won't you find out later?" Xia Xing winked at him. A pair of eyes full of cunning.

"Then you mean that even for the sake of my reputation, I have to let you go home and rest today?" Fang Qingshan said angrily.

"I didn't say that." Xia Xing looked into his eyes, and the evil smile was overflowing.

The two looked at each other for a few minutes, but Fang Qingshan compromised first, he smiled and waved his hand, "Okay, I won't tease you." I know if you hadn't watched a game with my classmates, I guess I would have been a noble wife at home a long time ago, where would I still have to ask for leave with me to grind my tongue, play with peace of mind, and remember to come back. ”

Xia Xing didn't expect Qingshan to let go so easily this time, and the big push she prepared hadn't come in handy yet. If you want to say that every time he took a day or two off before, he complained about something.

"That's it?" She was still a little unconvinced.

"Xia Xing, don't be cheap and be good, let me tell you, if it weren't for the fact that you haven't had a good rest in the past few years, how could I let you out easily."

"Tut-tut, that's what I said!" Xia Xing had an expression on his face that I knew.

Feeling the mobile phone in his pocket vibrate, Xia Xing took out his mobile phone and opened it to see that it was a text message from Ye Junyang: Daisy told me that the flower language of white roses is enough for me to match you, and I like it very much.

He likes it? Xia Xing shook his head and smiled, the first time he saw that he liked to send flowers to others.

She held her mobile phone and looked at these words over and over again, almost forgetting that there was still a Fang Qingshan in front of her, and she didn't come back to her senses until Fang Qingshan called her name for the third time.

"I'm sorry I didn't hear you clearly, what did you say?"

Fang Qingshan looked at the woman in front of him who didn't even have time to take back her smile, he suddenly realized, yes, that little change was that her face was finally no longer a warm expression, she seemed to suddenly become vivid, just like when she was in college, she came back.

"No, I just wanted to ask you, have you ever had any dreams about that boy lately?"

Xia Xing thought for a while and shook his head, "It's very little, but it doesn't matter anymore." ”

"Didn't you always believe that he had an extraordinary relationship with you?"

Xia Xing stood up and looked at Fang Qingshan's eyes in front of him: "Didn't you always think my ideas were ridiculous before, but now I think so too, so I don't want to bother myself anymore." ”

She smiled with relief, a pair of dark eyes as bright as stars, "Qingshan, do you think my life can start again?" ”

"Start over?"

Fang Qingshan's lips pursed for a long time, and he didn't say a word. Seeing Xia Xing's skirt lightly slashing across the door frame, he sat back in his office chair, took out his mobile phone and dialed a number, and just rang twice, the other party picked it up, as if he had been waiting for the call.

"Ziqian, it's me."

"I know, she came to you?"

"Yes, just got out of my office."

The other exhaled and breathed a sigh of relief, "I see, thank you."

"Ziqian, can you tell me that you are sure that you have the confidence to make Xia Xing remember you again?" Fang Qingshan asked uncertainly.

"Of course I'm sure, didn't I tell you that the last time she fell into the water, and when I got her up, she actually called out my name, and I never mentioned my name to her before that, what does that mean? It means that she has begun to slowly regain her memory. Zhou Ziqian on the other side of the phone said excitedly.

"But......" Fang Qingshan had never hesitated like this, and even before Xia Xing stepped into his office, he had always believed that the decision he had made was the right one.

"But what? Aoyama, did she tell you anything? Zhou Ziqian asked nervously.

"No, no, I just... I'm just worried that if you use your previous memories to stimulate her, it won't backfire, after all, it wasn't pleasant when you were separated..."Where could Fang Qingshan tell him that Xia Xing at this time was probably ......

If he hadn't been saying in front of Ziqian that Xia Xing and Ye Junyang didn't seem to have a relationship, how could he be planning to return to China to find her. In today's situation, we can only take one step at a time.

Zhou Ziqian over there breathed a sigh of relief, "Don't worry about this, I'll take care of it."

"Alright, if you need anything else, call me again!" Fang Qingshan hung up the phone.

He grabbed his hair vigorously, Xia Xing, I hope my choice is right!

After receiving that message, Xia Xing didn't see Ye Junyang again until he was sitting on the plane to country A, and only received a phone call from him at the moment before departure, on the other side of the phone, he told himself to pay attention to safety outside, his voice was a little tired, and before he could say a few words, someone called his name over there, and then Ye Junyang hung up the phone in a hurry.

Xia Xing thought, didn't he often go home for two or three days when he was busy with work before, why was he still a little unaccustomed to it this time?

"What do you think? It's hard to come out, why do you have a sad expression? Miao Ge took a lipstick and applied it to the mirror.

Xia Xing shook his head and changed to a comfortable sitting position,

"Miss, you've applied it 8 times, it's already perfect, and it will scare your fans if you paint it again." Xia Xing said helplessly.

"Oh, you don't understand!" Miao Ge pursed her lips and put the mirror away, "Look, the color of this lipstick has to be applied a few more times before it looks good." ”

Xia Xing shrank his body back, and separated Miaoge's pouting mouth with his hand, "It's good-looking, but it's better to stay away from me as much as possible, I'm worried that you will rub my clothes." ”