After listening to Shi Ling's words that had hardly changed a few days ago, Shen Yuxing's fingertips holding the black fountain pen paused slightly.

He couldn't help but hang his long eyelashes, covering a dark color under his eyes.

"Well, you go out." He said.

Shi Ling: "Yes." ”

Shi Ling went out.

Shen Yuxing slowly raised his head and stared at a place in front of him in a daze, but his thoughts were far away.

She's idle, not as busy as she is.

I was so busy that I worked all night for several days in a row, and I couldn't find time to see her.

She...... Don't want to think of yourself at all?

I'd rather sleep bored at home than come and see him.

The warlord suddenly withdrew his thoughts, his eyelashes fluttered lightly and lowered his long eyelashes, and his heart began to feel a touch of loss and sadness.

But he really misses her.

The fingertips holding the pen suddenly lost all strength, and as soon as his fingertips loosened, the pen lost its support and fell on the table.

The warlord, with his back straight, sighed silently, as if he had lost his strength, and leaned idly back in his chair.

He hadn't rested for two days, and now that he was relaxed, his pupils began to feel a little sore.

Shen Yuxing raised his hand and took off his glasses and put them aside.

He leaned back in the chair, tilted his head, and on his snow-white long neck, the convex Adam's apple curvad was obvious, and he looked a little sexy in the quiet study where the sun was mixed.

Broken hair brushed his eyebrows, slender feather eyelashes closed with slightly sour eyes, eyebrows with delicate bones connected to the high bridge of the nose, in the light and shadow man, half-light and half-dark dividing line, decadent and bewitching scattered.

…

…

The military affairs were busy until the early hours of the night, and the thoughts in his heart were already like a fish longing for water, and he could not suppress it for a long time.

Although he knew that the girl was asleep at the moment, he couldn't help but drive to Jiang's mansion and stayed outside her door for a long time.

Leaning against the back of the saddle, he closed his eyes and breathed slowly.

When I opened my eyes again, my eyes were already bloodshot.

The snow-white five fingers casually lifted the broken hair in front of his forehead, revealing the scarlet and decadent eyes that thought he was in transition, and he exhaled before driving away from here in this quiet midnight.

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"You madman, you pulled me up in the middle of the night just to drink with you?!"

Qiao Bai, who was wearing a silk nightgown, stared at the man sitting on the sofa at his house without saying a word.

Shen Yuxing's expression was decadent and gloomy, and he took the wine glass and poured it one after another.

Tilting his head, the Adam's apple rolled sharply, and the liquor was drunk by him without the slightest hesitation.

Qiao Bai was a little angry at first, but now he saw Shen Yuxing borrowing wine to drown his sorrows like this, and the whole person was shocked.

He panicked: "Eh, Shen Yuxing, you don't want to die, drinking is like this?!" Do you know how expensive I am—phew, how strong?! ”

Qiao Bai stretched out his hand to snatch the wine glass in his hand, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, the gloomy young man turned his eyes sideways, and his dark pupils were dark and dangerous.

Seeing this, Qiao Bai froze.

Qiao Bai was so frightened that he didn't move, so Shen Yuxing retracted his gaze, and then raised his head and drank the remaining wine in the cup in one gulp.

Qiao Bai was annoyed and angry, "Okay, you drink!" Don't drink you to death! If I hadn't been able to beat you, I would have wanted to punch you and make you cry! ”

Shen Yuxing didn't speak, he leaned on the sofa idly, his straight and slender legs lazily overlapped on the coffee table, that lazy and decadent appearance, how could there be a little bit of strict abstinence on weekdays.