Song Li came out of the bathroom, listened to the computer ringing, walked to the table and sat down, and clicked on.

"Hi, little aunt~"

The heads of Qu Le and Zhong Xian popped out of the screen first, waving their hands and smiling.

"Little aunt early." The voices of Cong Tong and Qiao Siya also came in.

The last was Tan Beixing, with smiling eyes: "Ah Li," seeing that Song Li was wearing a bathrobe, and his hair was still wet and still wiping, he couldn't help but be stunned: "Did you just wake up or didn't you sleep?" ”

Song Leaned back, folded his legs on the table, wiped his hair and said lazily, "I didn't sleep." ”

Tan Beixing wrinkled his nose: "Stay up less late." ”

Song Li smiled and nodded, his voice relaxed: "Are you still used to it over there?" ”

"I'm used to it." Tan Beixing said with a smile: "Although we are not in the same class, we are in the same department, and we usually eat and do experiments together, and we go to and from class together." ”

As soon as they got up and had breakfast in the cafeteria, Tan Beixing thought that Song Li should have just gotten up here, so he took the time to call, but he didn't expect Song Li to not sleep.

Song Li stayed up late, so he shouldn't be at school.

Tan Beixing threw the last bite of the egg into his mouth and said vaguely: "Ah Li, we are going to morning class, you should go to bed too." ”

She held up her mobile phone, recorded several people into it, and said goodbye to Song Li together.

The uniform of Yunda is a white shirt, worn on them, full of youthful energy, which makes people feel happy when they look at it.

Song Li suddenly had a sense of accomplishment that the children had grown up, and laughed.

After hanging up the video, Song Li threw the towel on the table next to him, and with a few taps of his desolate fingers, he opened the internal software that he hadn't opened for a long time.

The news wheeled out, and it took four or five minutes before it stopped completely.

Enchantress: [Boss, the Lianjia and the dragon duo did it.] ］

Song Li raised his eyebrows and sneered, these families in Yongzhou are all arrogant and high, and they look at them because they are a sharp blade.

If you don't have that ability, you have to risk that ambition, and you were backstabbed by Duan Changhuai once, and the dragon head still dares to cooperate with the people of Yongzhou, which is really not a long memory.

Ding dong!

Song Li was browsing other news when the doorbell rang suddenly, and with a few clicks of the keyboard with his fingertips, the surveillance video in the corridor outside the door appeared on the screen.

*** in a white shirt was at the door, a black coat was casually placed on his left elbow, his figure was tall, his facial features were stunning, and his slender fingers with distinct fingers pressed the doorbell.

Song Li's eyebrows frowned slightly, he got up and went to open the door with his slippers, met the man's gaze, leaned at the door, and asked slowly, "Why are you here?" ”

The girl was wearing a bathrobe, her complexion was cold white, and her hair was still wet.

The collarbone was buried in the dripping hair, adding two points of charm to the delicate eyebrows.

Fu Shiyi's eyes deepened, and his voice was low and confusing: "Sister Li's is too sultry, I can't wait to go back and see you again." ”

Song Li was slightly stunned, and after reacting to the meaning of these words, his heart began to beat uncontrollably again.

This man is really ......

She licked her lips and laughed wickedly, "So that's why Teacher Shi is following me?" ”

Fu Shiyi raised his eyebrows, took out a door card from his pocket, and said with a low smile: "I live next door." ”

Song Li tilted his head and blinked: "Did Teacher Shi live with Wen Qingxuan?" ”

Fu Shiyi: "......"

This hotel management model is very strict, he can only come in when he opens a room, just said it casually, but the little girl actually lived with Wen Qingxuan?

Seeing that his face was a little dark, Song Li laughed and turned back to the room.

Fu Shiyi followed up without changing his face, closed the door with his backhand, and did not forget to lock it.

——

There was a small silver incense burner on the small table in the bedroom, and there was a light smoke wafting out of the hollow gap, although the smell was very light, but you could still smell the fragrance of agarwood and sandalwood.

It's Buddha incense.

There is also a Buddha book next to it, and the reading paper is newly bought.

Fu Shiyi hung his coat on the hanger behind the door, walked over, took the Buddha towel in the girl's hand, wiped her hair gently, and said in a low voice: "Sister Li, doesn't she believe in Buddhism?" ”

Song Li took the Buddha and flipped two pages, and said lazily: "Can't you read it if you don't believe in Buddhism?" ”

Fu Shiyi chuckled: "As long as Sister Li likes it, you can watch whatever you want." ”

The Buddha is profound and obscure.

Song Li read the page for a few minutes, and the corners of his mouth hooked a shallow smile: "I found that Mr. Shi, you really don't have the bottom line of your own position." ”

Fu Shiyi was stunned, and the next moment, he suddenly leaned over to the girl's ear and whispered with a smile: "For you, not only can I not have my own bottom line, but I can also have no lower limit." ”

Su Ma let Song Li dodge, and said angrily: "Do you want face?" ”

"Don't." After Fu Shiyi finished answering without hesitation, he quickly came up and bit the girl's lip, quickly retreated, and said in a deep voice: "For the sake of leaving my sister, I can do nothing." ”

Song Li was stunned by surprise, and wanted to beat someone when he came back to his senses, but when he looked up, he saw the man's face full of solemnity and seriousness, as if to prove that what he said just now was from the bottom of his heart.

My heart started beating faster again, and I could hear a thump.

"Sister Li," the man's handsome face approached the girl, his voice was mellow like the sound of a cello, his chest resonated, magnetic and pleasant, with the ultimate bewitchment: "Who is good-looking between me and the Buddhist scriptures?" ”

Close at hand, the breath meets, adding endless ambiguity.

Song Li finally understood that this man came here this morning, not to see her, but to ask for her life!

"Teacher Shi," she breathed down: "A man, only if he is not confident, will ask how to compare himself with others." ”

"So what?" Fu Shiyi stroked the girl's half-dried hair, and the hot fingertips slid lightly across her neck, making the cold skin become hot, and the dark eyes were extremely restrained, and the lust was surging: "Does Sister Li think I look good?" ”

"Fu Shiyi." Song Li grinded his teeth, and his voice was a little hoarse: "You are playing with fire." ”

Fu Shiyi was slightly stunned, suddenly chuckled, stepped back a little distance, supported his head with one hand, and reclined on the bed, his shirt buttoned ajar, and his abdominal muscles could almost be seen, which was seductive and tempting.

Like a fox spirit who has only cultivated from the deep mountains and old forests, he is still a male fox!

The tone was casual: "I'm here, I don't have to endure it." ”

Song Li: "......"

Damn it, then it!

Licking the corners of his lips, Song Li reflexively overwhelmed the man and grabbed the collar of his shirt.

Soon, with a "stab" tear, the shirt button fell to the ground along with the bathrobe......

The sky is bright outside, and the spring is bright inside.

——

When Song Li opened his eyes, there was only a very weak yellow light in the room, and the smell of white sandalwood was clear and good.

She tilted her head slightly, and without waiting to move, the man's head came over, and her voice was gentle: "Wake up, do you want to drink water?" ”

Seeing him, Song Li, who was so tired that he didn't want to lift his fingers, thought of how he used this face to bewitch himself this morning, which led to such a crazy morning, so he was a little angry, closed his eyes, and didn't want to pay attention to him.

Fu Shiyi chuckled, brought over the tea that had been prepared at the corner of the table, and gently gave her a few mouthfuls: "You sleep for a while, I'll go warm up the porridge." ”

When he left, Song Li stretched out his arm from the quilt and touched his mobile phone on the bedside table.

It was already half past one in the morning the next day.

A bunch of incoming calls.

The most is Wen Qingxuan, who has never touched the antiques of smart products.