Chapter Twenty-Five: You Gave It Up Yourself

Lu Changan looked at his expression and made sure that there was nothing unusual about him, and the tense string in his heart relaxed.

"Thank you, Northwestern. I haven't touched the art world at all over the years, but I don't want to disappoint Professor Yang, I really cherish this opportunity, and now I stay at home all day and just study, what do you say? ”

Listening to her words, Yu Xibei suddenly remembered that when he was in his senior year, Lu Changan ran to him happily and said that he had given up the opportunity to study abroad and would be his housewife in the future.

Yu Xibei smiled gently, but there was coldness in his eyes, looking at Lu Changan's longing look, he couldn't help but secretly say: "It's you who gave up, and now you're telling me that it's all because of me?" Lu Changan. Are you blaming me for blocking your path? ”

"Northwest? What are you thinking? ”

"It's nothing, I think you're right, you study hard, my company still has some things to do, I'll leave first."

After speaking, he turned around and left, leaving Lu Changan standing there with a confused expression. Listening to the sound of the engine outside, she frowned, she felt that Yu Xixi was unhappy, but she couldn't think of what made him suddenly change his temperament.

I didn't want to think about it anymore, so I sat down again and rummaged through my notes.

After Yu Xibei left the villa, he went straight to the apartment, and when he entered the room, he found that it was dark, and it was obvious that the people in the room had not returned.

Throw the keys on the table casually and just sit on the couch and blend in with the darkness. Except for the faint sound of breathing, no sound was heard in the room.

The lights in the corridor suddenly turned on, Zhao Yuan staggered to the door, found the key from her bag, pushed the door open and went in and took off the shoes on her feet at will.

"Smack."

turned on the light and turned around to go back to the bedroom to take a shower, and found that Yu Xibei on the sofa was scared away from his original drunkenness at this time.

After being stunned for a second, he quickly changed his expression to joy, walked to Yu Xibei's side and sat down, like cartilage, lying on his shoulder, and said in a loud voice: "Bei, why don't you tell people when you come, you almost scared me just now." ”

The smell of alcohol and perfume mixed together and passed into Yu Xixi's nose, making him frown.

Reaching out and pushing her away, he stood up and walked towards the bedroom. Looking at his sudden move, Zhao Yuan was a little puzzled, what happened to him today, why was he so cold to himself?

But she hadn't seen anyone before, so she packed up her emotions and got up and followed.

Looking at Yu Xibei, who was changing clothes, he stood aside and pouted aggrievedly and said: "Bei, why don't you ignore others, did I do something wrong, I'm so scared of you like this." ”

Saying that, he raised his hand to cover his face and pretended to cry, looking at her like this, Yu Xibei suddenly felt very irritable, and somehow felt that Zhao Yuan was not as measured as he was on weekdays, but was very noisy.

"You have a taste."

After speaking, he turned around and walked out, Zhao Yuan lowered his head and sniffed himself carefully, except for some wine, Yu Xibei would not avoid it because he was drinking, and suddenly thought of something.

Hurriedly ran to him, saw that he took two steps back, bit his lip and said: "Bei, I'm sorry, it's all my fault that I'm too stupid, I forgot that you hate the smell of perfume, I'll go take a bath right away, don't be angry with me, okay?" ”

Yu Xixi didn't speak, but the expression on his face obviously improved.

Zhao Yuan put her mind at ease, turned around and smiled lightly and went to the bathroom to take a bath.

When she was about to go out, Zhao Yuan thought about it and picked up the bath towel next to the bathrobe, wrapped herself and walked out.

Yu Xibei was sitting on a chair looking at the documents, and Zhao Yuan slowed down and walked over slowly.

"North, don't work so late."

Yu Xibei lowered his eyes and saw a fair, slender arm caressing from his shoulder to his chest, but he turned his gaze back to his hand in a second.

Seeing that he didn't move, Zhao Yuan couldn't help muttering in his heart, he had also taken this bath, and he had also sprinkled his Jiao, why was he still like this, didn't he get angry with Lu Chang'an and throw himself in the face. Thinking of this, the disgust for Lu Changan in his heart increased by another point.

quickly changed into a smiling face, gently pulled his head over, looked into his eyes and said, "North, if you are unhappy, you might as well tell me, I will feel distressed if you keep doing this." ”

Finally, Yu Xibei put down the file, turned to look at her, the bath towel was wrapped around her chest, up to the root of her thighs, and her fair legs were exposed to the air.

The two looked at each other like this for a while, Zhao Yuan felt that his legs were going numb, and suddenly heard the person in front of him speak.

"Do you women all like duplicity?"

What the? Bear two faces under one hood? Could it be Lu Chang'an?

"There will be."

Yu Xibei raised her eyelids and looked at her, motioning for her to continue.