"Okay."

Wen Zhihuai nodded.

The two separated, and Fu Xiyue went upstairs.

When he came out of the elevator, he saw that there was another person at the door of his room, and this person was none other than Qin Zhi.

She paused in her steps, took out her room card, and asked, "Something?" ”

The lights in the hotel corridors are dim, making it difficult to see each other's expressions.

Qin Zhi leaned against the wall, his handsome face flickered even brighter, and his eyes looked at her deeply, "Does Xiyue really dislike me?" ”

Fu Xiyue took a deep breath before saying, "You have always regarded me as a sister before, and I hope now that you will always treat me as a sister." ”

Qin Zhi's back seemed to be bent, and he pulled the corners of his lips bitterly, "If, I can't do it, what should I do?" ”

Fu Xiyue's brows furrowed, "That's your business." ”

She walked over, "It's late, I'm going to rest." ”

Qin Zhi didn't speak, nor did he move, just looked at her fixedly.

Fu Xiyue's expression was stunned, she swiped the card directly, ignored him, pushed open the door and walked in.

It's just that when she was about to close the door, Qin Zhi suddenly stretched out his hand to support the door panel.

Fu Xiyue's brows furrowed, and her eyes were a little more vigilant, "What are you doing?" ”

Qin Zhi looked at her faintly, and said for a long time: "It's okay, just look at you." ”

As soon as the words fell, he put his hand down.

He saw the picture of her and Wen Zhihuai inseparable at the door of the hotel, the two of them were surrounded by a sweet atmosphere, and the relationship between the two was not difficult to guess.

Therefore, he waited here without giving up, wanting to ask her if she really didn't like him anymore.

However, looking at the alienation in her eyes, many words seemed to be unspeakable.

Fu Xiyue closed the door directly.

She sat down on the couch and looked ahead with a somewhat vacant look in her eyes.

Why bother?

She didn't like him anymore, didn't she think it was too late for him to talk about this?

At this moment, the mobile phone vibrate, and she took it out to see that it was WeChat sent by Wen Zhihuai.

Brother Zhihuai: [Look at the circle of friends. 】

Fu Xiyue was stunned for a moment, then clicked on the circle of friends, and then saw the content he posted.

Brother Zhihuai: [With my moon]

The accompanying picture shows two people's hands with ten fingers clasped.

Fu Xiyue's face suddenly turned red!

Her heart couldn't stop beating wildly, and she covered her face directly.

After a while, she turned on her phone and gave him a thumbs up.

Well......

That's it.

Brother Zhihuai: [?] 】

Fu Xiyue: [?] 】

The two of them were playing as if they were playing, and they both sent a question mark.

It's all a bit knowingly asked.

Brother Zhihuai: [I made an official announcement, what about you? ] 】

Fu Xiyue: [Why are you so impatient? 】

Brother Zhihuai: [After all, the people chasing you are all queuing up to Iceland, what if I don't order directly and someone pries into the corner?] 】

Fu Xiyue covered her face again, and then, she suddenly thought of something.

Wen Zhihuai's series of actions is a declaration of sovereignty.

To whom is he declaring?

The answer is self-evident.

is so secretly jealous, it's the first time she's seen it!

Fu Xiyue picked up her phone and sent him a message.

Fu Xiyue: [Have you arrived at the hotel?] 】

Brother Zhihuai: [I've arrived, I'm waiting for you to announce my identity.] 】

Fu Xiyue laughed, and then typed: [Okay, official announcement. 】

As soon as the news was sent, Wen Zhihuai sent her a bunch of photos, all of which were photos he took of them holding hands.

Fu Xiyue first saved them all, and then began to choose.