Yin Xiaoyu heard Duan Yiyu say that she was an exception.

Reflexively retorted, "Exception, you're big!" It's better to just say I'm different! As he spoke, Yin Xiaoyu raised his palm and slapped Duan Yiyu's arm fiercely. Duan Yiyu was driving, his arm was hit, Lamborghini didn't listen to the call, swaying from side to side, Yin Xiaoyu was frightened, and immediately regretted that he shouldn't have moved his hands and feet.

Fortunately, Duan Yiyu reacted quickly and calmly, except for meeting cockroaches, of course. He skillfully turns the steering wheel, adjusts the runway, avoids pedestrians and other vehicles, and slips into normal driving.

After adjusting the speed of the car, he glanced at Yin Xiaoyu, who was frightened and overwhelmed, and said, "Who once said that you are as timid as a mouse?"

After speaking, he looked at Yin Xiaoyu and kept laughing. Yin Xiaoyu looked frightened, and instinctively answered: "I said it."

Duan Yiyu turned his face sideways at Yin Xiaoyu again, his eyes full of love. Yin Xiaoyu pushed his face over, facing straight ahead, and ordered him to concentrate on driving.

Duan Yiyu thought that Yin Xiaoyu had a good impression of him, so he patted him on the shoulder and pushed him in the face, his heart was surging, his face was flushed, he giggled and giggled, and he was so happy that he couldn't close his mouth.

Yin Xiaoyu looked dazed, looking at his side face, compared to Han Bing's clear contours, strong and powerful, Duan Yiyu can be regarded as delicate and beautiful. The most valuable thing is that at every moment, Duan Yiyu's face is flushed, his blood is romantic, and his complexion is extraordinary. And behind Han Bing's smile, there is a hint of melancholy hidden, which makes people worry.

Subconsciously, Yin Xiaoyu compared Han Bing and Duan Yiyu, and when compared, Han Bing's love made people feel pressure, and it seemed that he was not as good as Han Bing, so he had no self-confidence, Duan Yiyu's affection made people feel relaxed and without any pressure.

Duan Yiyu is always very happy, smiling all the way, and from time to time he sends autumn waves to Yin Xiaoyu openly and secretly, although it is still a hot midsummer August day, Duan Yiyu is not afraid of the high temperature of nearly forty degrees, and will pass it warmly.

It's just that at this time, Yin Xiaoyu is thinking about the mountain of shoe uppers in the car workshop, the autumn shoe sample conference is coming, Yin Xiaoyu's work has not yet been completed, and the pair of shoe samples in the staff dormitory is always a little bit of inspiration, and I can't find that touching and charming inspiration that people can't discard at a glance.

What's missing? How many days and nights Yin Xiaoyu pondered and meditated, I don't know.

"It's here!" Duan Yiyu frowned when he saw that Yin Xiaoyu was not giving up. pushed the car door and got out of the car, but Yin Xiaoyu didn't see his eyes focused. Hurriedly ran to the co-pilot, opened the car door, and reached out to help Yin Xiaoyu get out of the car.

The moment his hand just touched Yin Xiaoyu's arm, Yin Xiaoyu instinctively shook off Duan Yiyu's hand, and with a bang, Duan Yiyu's hand hit the door frame of the Lamborghini.

Duan Yiyu subconsciously covered his hand, and his mouth screamed pain. glanced at Yin Xiaoyu pitifully.

Seeing that Duan Yiyu was injured by her, Yin Xiaoyu, who was kind-hearted, couldn't help but feel compassion, instinctively stretched out his hands to hold Duan Yiyu's hand, kept rubbing it, and muttered in his mouth, such a beautiful hand would be ugly if it was bruised.

Duan Yiyu's hand was gently held in the palm of his favorite girl for the first time, feeling warm and happy, and obediently lay his hand in the palm of his beloved girl, letting his first love rub and torture in every way. A warm current poured out from the bottom of his heart, and his whole body was boiling with blood, and his face was flushed.

This prince, who is called a playboy by everyone in the industry, has never been in love, if Mommy Yue Hong touched his hand, Yin Xiaoyu is the only one.

Yin Xiaoyu looked at this tender and delicate hand, the pampered prince is different, and he can't help but be weak.

What is Squeamish? What is Delicate? Today, Yin Xiaoyu can be regarded as insightful.

Look at Duan Yiyu's white hands, and then look at his yellowed hands, skinny, no flesh, only a layer of rough skin wrapped in tiny bones.

Yin Xiaoyu's hands, in order to live, she threw down her paintbrush, gave up art, and came out of school in advance to work to earn money, because she knew that art was something she couldn't afford to play, in fact, her dream was not an artist, and the artist was too ethereal for ordinary Yin Xiaoyu.

Ordinary people, down-to-earth, she has a down-to-earth dream to become an excellent shoe pattern designer. However, in order to realize this down-to-earth dream, she has paid a lot, but she has never been able to get the essentials.

What's wrong?

Yin Xiaoyu was helpless, a melancholy locked between his eyebrows, irritable, and disappointed in life.

Thinking of this, he unconsciously let go of Duan Yiyu's hand, his future was bleak, and he frowned. Duan Yiyu was immersed in joy and happiness, feeling the love of his beloved, and fantasizing about his and her future. Suddenly, his hand was ruthlessly let go, and he stiffened and let his hand go naturally.

Until I saw Yin Xiaoyu's brows tightly locked, and a trace of melancholy wandered on his blank face. Helpless and miserable.

Duan Yiyu had some remorse for him pretending to have a pain in his hand and deceiving Yin Xiaoyu's sympathy, but he didn't know that because of his willfulness, he would make her so unhappy.

He was distressed. Stretched out his hands and gently put them on Yin Xiaoyu's thin shoulders, lowered his head, his lips were close to Yin Xiaoyu's left ear, and whispered softly with warmth: "Xiaoyu, I'm sorry!"

Duan Yiyu explained that his hand didn't hurt when he hit it, and the purpose was just to get her to care.

Duan Yiyu is not as fragile as Yin Xiaoyu feels, his body is strong.

Hearing Duan Yiyu say this, Yin Xiaoyu suddenly woke up, used all his strength, and pushed Duan Yiyu away with both hands, Duan Yiyu was caught off guard, took a few steps back, and almost fell. Looking at her with a blank eye, where did he get so much strength?

Yin Xiaoyu told him that she was born in farm work, and now she is doing hard work, so she can't do it without a little energy.

Duan Yiyu looked at her in surprise, what kind of girl is she? Let him rejoice in her joy and grieve in her sorrow? How did such a spiritual, kind, hopeful woman come into his world?

Seeing Duan Yiyu's staggering appearance, Yin Xiaoyu felt very funny, a big man still can't stand steady?

Duan Yiyu simply pretended to fall down and made a grimace to Yin Xiaoyu to die, Yin Xiaoyu smiled happily and threw all his troubles out of the clouds. Duan Yiyu is such a man, who makes people happy and forgets their worries.

Duan Yiyu saw that Yin Xiaoyu was active again, and pulled her straight to the mobile phone store on Wuma Street.

Duan Yiyu picked a pink shell, Yin Xiaoyu pressed his hand and told him to put it down, a big man with a pink mobile phone? Is there a shame in it? Men should use silver-gray or golden, atmospheric, and kingly demeanor.

A king's demeanor? Duan Yiyu began to behave again, how could I be the king in front of you?