In the past two days, he has been busy with work, and Yan Heyu often returns to the villa very late.

When he drove the car outside the villa, Yan Heyu deliberately looked at the room on the second floor, it was pitch black inside, and he must have slept.

Park the car with minimal movement, walked to the door, Yan Heyu was about to take out the key to open the door, and looked for a while before finding the key.

Through the night light hanging on the wall, Yan Heyu saw that his hand holding the key was trembling slightly uncontrollably.

After signing for a day, Yan Heyu almost didn't recognize his name when he saw it after signing in.

The key turned, the door opened, and the huge living room was empty, and it was lifeless.

However, as if he knew that Yan Heyu was coming back at night, the living room was left with a light in advance, although it was not so bright, but it was enough to see everything around him clearly.

Yan Heyu didn't think much about who did it, and took off the coat on his body as he walked inside, somewhat unloading some of his tiredness.

Then habitually walked into the kitchen, and when he was about to take out the lemonade that Yan Qiqi had prepared in advance from the refrigerator, he saw the familiar glass pot appear on the counter.

A few slices of fresh lemon float on the horizontal surface, and the angular bottle looks much softer in the warm light.

Didn't Yan Qiqi put it in the refrigerator?

Yan Heyu approached, stretched out his hand to touch, and the warm touch came from between his fingertips.

This pot of water has just been soaked for a short time.

Yan Heyu immediately thought that it was Yan Qiqi who remembered to soak in this water at night, and suddenly remembered another person living in the villa.

She also loves lemonade, and she is purely because she loves it, and she can't do without the taste of it.

Slowly, he poured himself a glass of water and swallowed it slowly, still with the unique smell of lemon between his mouths.

However, due to the warm water at the same time, Yan Heyu felt that the sourness of the lemon had been diluted a lot, and the aftertaste was more sweet.

Seeing the delicate Adam's apple rolling up and down, and the lemonade in his hand also bottomed out, Yan Heyu put down the cup and raised his feet to prepare to go upstairs.

When he walked to the last step of the stairs, Yan Heyu witnessed the door of Xin Yin's room suddenly opened.

The woman rubbed her eyes while holding a glass of water, and without warning, broke into Yan Heyu's eyes.

Xin Yin walked a few steps before he realized that there was a dark shadow in front of him.

Looking up, it was Yan Heyu's psychedelic face hidden in the night light, and under the tired eyebrows, a pair of eyes were still heroic.

I didn't expect the man to appear suddenly, and I was startled by the spicy snack, and then immediately remembered that I needed to say hello at this time to relieve myself: "You, you're back."

It's been a few days since he lived in the villa, and Xin Yu is already familiar with and quickly accepts this kind of day, but only Yan Heyu is there.

He spends most of the day in the company, and he can't say more than ten words with him combined.

So much so that when I met him in person, I was still as helpless as before.

The appearance of the spicy drink made Yan Heyu a little surprised.

It was late, and he thought they were all asleep.

It seems that it is just for the sake of serving a glass of water, and on summer nights, she wears a light skirt.

When she left the room, she made a bad decision, so she draped a small knitted jacket with fine wool and a good drape.

The whole person is extremely soft and looks like a little rabbit.

Yan Heyu's height advantage, indifferent eyes swept at will, and you could see the soft color of the woman's body.

It's not too hot weather, but Xin Yu still sweats a little, and his cheeks are flushed with tender red and a faint pink.

She took a sip of water, her lips were moist, cute and moving.

Yan Heyu seemed to be stunned, intentionally or unintentionally, he always aimed at Xin Drink.

After a few quick glances, Yan Heyu's mind began to mess up.

Xin Yu saw that Yan Heyu didn't answer, and his dark eyes were hazy in the light.

Xin Yin couldn't read the thoughts in his eyes, only that he glanced left and right, as if he was running away from something.

The man's lips were straight, and when he saw the spicy drink, a little panic welled up in his heart, and he had to pretend that he didn't know anything on the surface.

"Mr. Yan came back so late, it must not be ordinary hardship, I won't disturb your rest."

After speaking, Xin Yu lowered his eyelids to hide his emotions and prepared to step aside.

Yan Heyu, who was standing in place and didn't move, suddenly stopped her.

Yan Heyu didn't know what to say at this time, but a voice in his heart told him that he should say something.

"Yan Qiqi, how are you doing these days?"

obviously has a thousand words to tell, but in the end, he can only move Yan Qiqi out.

Xin Yu was stunned, and quickly restrained Yan Heyu's disturbed mood, and smiled faintly.

She replied with a very well-behaved look: "Very good, what can I do at home, besides, Qiqi is still a very good girl."

"Well, that's good."

Responding lightly, Yan Heyu realized that his language skills were barren at this time, and his lips moved, but he didn't know what else to say.

Xin Yu saw that the man's expression was indifferent, and his tone was also common lukewarm, and the corners of his mouth pursed.

Although he knew in his heart that Yan Heyu was like this to most people, when he moved into this villa, Xin Yin wanted to move himself out of most people.

But at the moment, the spicy drink does not see any special existence.

didn't have the courage to look directly at Yan Heyu's unfazed face, Xin Yin lowered his head and said in a very low voice: "Mr. Yan, rest, I'll pour a glass of water."

After speaking, he brushed Yan Heyu's side and went downstairs one step at a time.

Yan Heyu couldn't help but glance back at Xin Yin, who was walking with his head down, under the thin clothes was a thin body, and his side-facing face without saying a word made Yan Heyu feel unbearable for no reason.

The hands hanging on both sides clenched into fists with great force, and at this moment, he was extremely disgusted with his clumsy answer.

After a few words of conversation with Xin Yin, Yan Heyu's footsteps were obviously heavier than when he came back.

He opened his room, entered, tossed his clothes aside, and opened the half-moved bottle of red wine on the table.

The last time I drank it was a few days ago, and it was obviously time to go to bed, but it seemed that because there were more people in the villa, Yan Heyu didn't feel sleepy until late at night.

Unable to hold back the obvious rapid heartbeat in his chest, he sat on the couch and drank several glasses of wine.

It wasn't until his eyes gradually blurred that the figure in his mind was able to blur a little.

The scarlet liquid flowed in the transparent cup, and Yan Heyu pecked against the rim of the cup.

The mellow aroma of wine and the original lemon smell in the mouth, swallowed "Goodong", was a bitter taste that Yan Heyu couldn't accept for a while.

Last night was depressed, and Yan Heyu fell asleep directly in the end.

When I got up this morning, there seemed to be a few nerves in my brain being pulled, and Yan Heyu was uncomfortable, a little relieved.

It was only eight o'clock when he finally slept until he woke up naturally, got up and walked into the bathroom to take a shower, and under the steaming heat, Yan Heyu felt a lot better.

There is no need to go to work today, Yan Heyu simply put on a yukata and went downstairs.

happened to bump into Yan Qiqi who was about to go out.

It was rare to see Yan Qiqi get up so early, Yan Heyu raised her eyebrows slightly and walked over, and the sudden appearance of the figure startled her.

"Brother, why don't you make a sound when you walk!"

"Where are you going so early?"

"I'm going to a friend's house."

Yan Qiqi replied while counting the contents of the bag: "By the way, you won't know on the first day of my college report today, right?" Needless to say, I can guess that you definitely don't know, so I don't expect you to send me there. ”

Yan Heyu's eyebrows moved when he heard this, he really forgot.

As soon as he was about to speak, he saw Yan Qiqi roll his eyes at him with his shoes on, and then said angrily: "You can only put on a face, and you don't ask you to accompany me, when I go to a friend's house, I will call Eryin, and even if you have done a good deed, you can bring Eryin home."

"Hehe" laughed twice, Yan Qiqi seemed to be able to imagine the scene where a beautiful life in college greeted him.

When she opened the door and was about to go out, she stopped and turned around and reminded: "I'll eat breakfast outside, since you're up, I'll trouble you to take a look at your and Eryin's breakfast, I'll leave."

After speaking, without giving Yan Heyu a chance to speak, Yan Qiqi walked out of the villa and closed the door by the way.

Yan Heyu leaned against the entrance, a little playful about what Yan Qiqi had just said to him.

Less than an hour after returning to the room, I heard movement from the other side, and it seemed that someone had gotten up.

After receiving Yan Qiqi's call, Xin Yu got up from the bed with great difficulty, and was still yawning when he went out of the room, forcing a few tears out of the corners of his eyes.

The door on the opposite side suddenly opened at this time, and he thought that Yan Heyu had already gone to the company's bitter drink, but halfway through the yawning was frightened back by Yan Heyu who suddenly appeared.

didn't wait for her to speak, I saw Yan Heyu ready to go, his eyebrows and eyes were easily raised, and he glanced at the spicy drink with messy hair and eye feces at the corners of his eyes, and the corners of his mouth twitched, revealing a little disgust.

"Give you ten minutes to clean up, I'll wait for you downstairs."

Leaving a dazed spicy drink, he walked down the stairs on his long legs.