The man was dressed in bloated clothes, and he seemed to be dressed in black, Xu Youzhi turned sideways and hid behind the veil.

Being so far away, and his vision was blurred by the rain, Xu Youzhi pursed his lips, and he couldn't even make an accurate conclusion about whether the person was a man or a woman.

"He Zhili."

At about 2:20 in the morning, she went out of the room lightly, didn't turn on the lights, and knocked on the door next door with her mobile phone.

The door of the room was not locked, Xu Youzhi lightly held the doorknob, pressed it down gently, and the door opened.

Exposed cracks in the door.

She poked her little head out, pulled the door, and her voice was slightly cold: "Kitten, are you in there?" ”

“……”

In front of the huge floor-to-ceiling window, a slender snow-white figure stood quietly, the young man was thin and good-looking, and his fingers were dyed with starry fireworks.

Xu Youzhi frowned, walked forward with straight long legs, stood behind He Zhili, and still didn't turn on the light: "I didn't drink milk, I can't sleep at night?" ”

"Haven't you slept yet, didn't your uncle and aunt tell you that staying up late will make you a little bald?"

The boy lowered his eyes, distanced himself from her slightly, and casually extinguished the cigarette he was lighting between his fingers.

The cold eyes are as deep as an ancient well, silent and waveless.

He clearly never went out, but the thin and simple snow-white long-sleeved shirt on the young man's body had been completely wet, and the crystal clear water droplets ran down the tips of his hair, eyelashes, the bridge of his nose, and his jaw slowly dripped and fell into the collar.

The complexion is a little pale white. The abdominal muscles hidden under the hem of the clothes are smooth and beautiful, and there is still a faint smell of smoke lingering around the body.

"You just went out?"

"I went out to meet someone."

He Zhili didn't mean to hide from Xu Youzhi at all, and stood sideways, dripping water from his fingertips.

Xu You subconsciously reached out and touched the young man's slightly cool fingertips.

Looking at it again, where He Zhili was originally standing, there was already a small puddle of water on the ground.

He was soaked, his body was clear and cold with the smell of rain, and the child stood there with his eyes down, obediently pinched by her fingertips, and his eyes glanced out of the window.

Xu Youzhi suddenly thought of something, looked out the window, and then looked at He Zhili, who looked indifferent, and said lightly: "Kitten, that person outside, came to you?" ”

“…… Be. ”

The boy blinked his long, thin eyelashes slightly, and his slightly cold fingertips reached into the shallow scar printed on his lower back.

The person standing outside is Jeffrey, who Xu Youzhi said he was going to throw at the door of the bureau today.

Why did he come to He Zhili late at night, Xu Youzhi couldn't understand, but it was obvious that he must have said something to the kitten.

He Zhili is a child's heart, and his usual emotions are generally revealed on his face. Xu Youzhi frowned, a little alert in his heart, but unconsciously softened his voice: "...... What's wrong? ”

"I'm not going to make a fuss."

The boy was silent for a few seconds, his pale and slender fingers curled slightly, covering his lips, and coughing lowly.

Lifting her eyes slightly, her dark and beautiful pupils brought her figure into the pure bottom, and her voice was a little depressed.

“…… Xu Youzhi, I don't lose my temper anymore. ”

"What's wrong with you, figured it out?"

The young man was tall, but at this moment he was standing obediently in front of her, quiet and aggrieved like a cat that couldn't drink milk, and in the quiet space, the sound of breathing was slightly heavy.

“……”

Actually, there's nothing you can't figure out.

Jeffrey's words only gave him a vague illusion.

There are not many people in this world who love him.

The relationship between him and Xu Youzhi is more and more pure and rare.

This relationship should not be ruined by his own hands.