After Tang Mei got rid of Gu Chi, she floated all the way back to the Jiang family.

The lights in the villa have long been turned off, except for the master bedroom on the second floor, which is still dimly lit.

It was Jiang Yu's room.

When Tang Mei floated in through the door, he saw the boy leaning against the head of the bed, holding a book in his white and slender hand, and he was looking at it seriously.

The boy's skin is fairer than that of ordinary people, and the sleeves at his wrists are neatly pulled up, and the pale cyan blood vessels can be seen clearly.

He exudes a clean air all over his body, gentle, elegant, handsome, and quiet......

The light cast a shadow on the side of his face, and blurred from his fair skin, as pure as not staining a speck of dust.

Well, what an angel.

Tang Mei thought like this, and couldn't help but burst into laughter between her lips, low, pleasant.

In this silent night, it was very clear.

In fact, the moment Tang Mei came in, Jiang Yu noticed it, because as soon as she came, there would be an inexplicable coolness in the room.

It's just that he didn't look up, he just thought about reading. However, when the girl's chuckle overflowed, Jiang Yu felt that the words on the book were densely floating, and he had no intention of reading it again.

His bony hand gently closed the book, and he raised his eyes to look at the girl who floated to the floor-to-ceiling window, his eyes were deep.

"You're not sleeping so late, waiting for me?"

Tang Mei raised her eyebrows slightly, leaned lazily against the glass door, her small feet floated barefoot in the air, and her slender legs overlapped slightly.

The action is sultry and unknowing.

Hearing this, Jiang Yu glanced at her lazily.

The coldness overflowing from those eyes was like a hellish Shura, but Tang Mei was not afraid at all.

Her delicate little face was full of smiles, and she slowly floated to the bed, her eyes suddenly pausing when she skimmed the needle hole on the back of Jiang Yu's hand. turned around and floated back to the window, "You are all cold and feverish, and you should rest well before your body recovers." ”

“……”

A faint light rose from the bottom of Jiang Yu's eyes, and then went out.

Tang Mei felt bored talking to herself, and suddenly remembered that Gu Chi had just talked to her, and when she couldn't stop talking to herself, she only felt that Gu Chi was like a fool.

The corners of her lips twitched slightly, isn't the way she gets along with Jiang Yu now the same way Gu Chi got along with her just now?

It is estimated that Jiang Yu is saying that she is a fool in her heart now, right?

Thinking of this, Tang Mei shook her head, and after throwing those thoughts out of her mind, she found a comfortable position on the sofa and lay down on her side to sleep.

And seeing Tang Mei frowning and shaking his head, a very shallow arc appeared at the corner of Jiang Yu's lips.

He took out his diary from under his pillow, and the vigorous handwriting was printed on the paper, just like his people, withdrawn and indifferent.

January 13, cloudy.

I thought the female ghost who broke in was a dream, but it turned out that she wasn't.

When he was about to put away the pen, Jiang Yu thought that when the girl found the needle hole on the back of her hand just now, she consciously moved away from him, paused, and wrote another line of words.

She's a little good......

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Following.

A ray of dazzling sunlight cast in from the floor-to-ceiling window, and Tang Mei was awakened by the sting of the burn.

The sun shone on her ankle, and a puff of green smoke came out, and she almost burst into a foul mouth in pain.

Tang Mei slept in a daze, staring at the burns on her ankles.

Tsk, this sun is damn good, trying to get killed.

Sun: [?????? 】

The sun looked aggrieved, what happened to it!

Why do you want to kill it all day long!