Chapter 12: Is That He?
He Zhili's wine was very good, and when he was drunk, he just lay there quietly and did not move, his long eyelashes drooping, and the shadows on his eyelids were light and beautiful.
The bridge of the nose is straight, and the lip flaps are pale and crimson.
The complexion is white and translucent, and the side lines of the face are smooth and refined.
"Don't listen to me when you're sober, and you can't understand what I'm saying when you're drunk, okay, little broken boy, I'm leaving, the living expenses are in front of you, and I'm weighing the flowers myself."
Xu Youzhi stretched out his hand, gently pinched the young man's white cheeks, put the envelope in front of him, and said something in a gentle voice.
Then there was a soft sound of footsteps, and then the door was slammed shut.
“……”
The boy opened his eyes expressionlessly.
His gaze calmly swept over the envelope on the coffee table.
Stretched out his hand, got up, pinched the corner of the envelope, and went back to the room.
Pull open the drawer and throw the envelope inside.
The expression was indifferent and cold.
Stacks of envelopes in drawers.
In fact, he didn't quite understand that the clear way of transferring money was more direct and convenient, why that woman had to ask Xu Youzhi to pass it in cash every time.
Slightly cold, slender fingertips poked through the hem of the garment.
Feel the short scar on the waist.
The eyes are dark and deep, containing inky black coldness.
Xu Youzhi.
I'm going crazy for you.
Following.
At about ten forty, Xu Youzhi bit the straw and walked down the stairs.
"Again?"
Xu Youzhi threw the empty milk carton into the trash, took out his mobile phone from his pocket, and responded casually: "Uh-ah-"
"You want to go out?"
"Hmm...... The promised person gave tutoring. ”
"Who? Chisato? ”
"Not ......"
Xu Youzhi paused, straightened her collar, and the moment she pushed the door out, she stopped.
Turning his head sideways, his eyes were low and light, and he added lightly.
“…… I can't save him. ”
Xu Shengzhang poked his head out, waved the spatula in his hand at her, and said angrily, "Wait, we have prepared breakfast for you!" ”
Xu Youzhi licked his lips.
I stood there for two minutes, took my breakfast and left.
Wait for the bus while eating.
Hold your phone in one hand and send a message.
I'm going to roll over: positioning.
Yans: Are you really coming?
I'm going to turn over: when I go out of the country, I talk a lot?
Yan Si: [Positioning]
Yan Si: Hurry up, if you don't come, you won't be able to catch up
I'm going to roll over: hold the person down
Yansi: Okay
Xu Youzhi didn't reply, on the other side, the unscrupulous young man bit his cigarette, raised his hand and touched the broken hair on his forehead, raised his eyebrows, and said in a vague voice: "Yuzu is coming over, drag it slowly, don't be in a hurry to do it first." ”
"Hasn't she been busy studying lately?"
Yan Si snorted and leaned lazily against the railing to smoke: "Good students also need a pastime." ”
When Xu Youzhi arrived at the location, it was just past half past eleven, near the warehouse of an abandoned school, there were a few people in the nest, she looked indifferent and arrogant, looked around casually, stepped forward.
The face is unconcealably ruthless.
This place is a little biased, abandoned and broken, and no one usually comes, let alone such a girl with a sharp edge hidden in the beauty, most of the people who come here are to do things, and everyone tacitly understands it, so they don't stop her.
Xu Youzhi went in smoothly, went upstairs, and walked to the room that was still a little clammy and cold.
Slightly raised delicate eyebrows.
"Is that him?"
Yan Si lazily hooked his lips and smiled: "What, you still don't worry about our affairs?" Ask yourself, when are we going to catch someone wrong for you? ”