Her retracted fingers slowly stretched out and tapped on the screen, and she typed a sentence with difficulty.

[You can't try to give up on me...]

After sending it, she locked her phone, not daring to look at his reply, but she was a little looking forward to his reply.

Until the phone screen lights up again, and the fingertips tremble lightly to click on,

[For you, I won't let go.] 】

The reply was so firm, she couldn't help but tremble in her heart, and the barrier built in her heart loosened slightly.

Maybe it's time for her to try to accept him.

On Friday night, she was going to the villa according to the contract, but this time it was not Lin Zhiyi who came to pick her up in person, but sent someone to pick her up.

She was a little concerned and asked the driver who came to pick her up, "Why didn't Lin Zhiyi come?" ”

The driver replied politely, "Lin Shao went back to the company in the middle of the night last night. ”

"Oh." Her face was as usual, and she thought to herself that there was something going on over there.

After returning to the villa, Lin Zhi was indeed absent.

She ate dinner and took a shower as usual and was about to go to bed, when the mobile phone on the bedside table suddenly lit up, it was a message from him,

[I'm a little busy during this time, I won't go back, I don't want to eat and rest well. 】

She slowly replied with an 'um' word.

He seemed to be really busy for the past two days, and he really didn't come back, and she stayed in the villa by herself.

Very leisurely, there is nothing to do, she wants to help the maid do something, but everyone says she can't do it.

She thought to herself that next time when he came back, she would have to arrange something with him for her, otherwise it would be too boring.

After lunch on Sunday, she was idle, thinking that she had been in the house for so long, so she wandered around the manor.

As soon as I was about to go out, I met a handsome man with an arrogant and lazy feeling.

She recognized him, and when she met Lin Zhiyi at the last military training show, he was the one who sat in the driver's seat.

When Li Muyong saw her, he tilted his head and said meaningfully, "Aren't you the girl he has been looking for for a long time." ”

At that time, he also noticed her and glanced at her, and the girl looked like that kind of good girl, which was quite impressive.

It's a pity that it's not the one he likes, but I didn't expect Lin Zhi to like this type too.

Xia Muying looked at her with clear eyes, and there seemed to be some doubts in her pupils.

Does he know her?

Li Muyong withdrew her gaze from her and looked inside, and asked in a low voice with a hint of distraction, "What about Lin Zhiyi?" ”

It's rare that he is in a good mood today, and he personally came to Lin Zhiyi to go out for a meal together.

"He's not at home for something." Xia Muying's thin lips opened lightly and said lightly.

"Don't forget it." Li Muyong suddenly lost his elegance, threw down a sentence and turned around and left.

Suddenly reacted to something, turned his head lazily and raised his eyelids and asked casually, "Anyway, that kid asked me to teach him to transfer money and pay last time, won't it be to transfer money to you?" ”

Last time, Lin Zhiyi came to him twice because of this matter, and he looked very impatient, which was really abnormal.

"Huh?" Xia Muying was a little stunned when she heard him say it, opened her lips sluggishly, and did not respond.

"Forget it, besides, you don't have to tell him that I've been here."

Li Muyong saw her ignorant appearance, and forgave Lin Zhiyi that iceberg had not told her, turned his head and walked away lightly.

Xia Muying half pursed her eyelids, her eyelashes fluttered, and she was stunned to digest what Li Muyong asked her just now.

What taught him to transfer money? Was it the transfer of 200,000 yuan to her before?

It turns out that he can't use it, no wonder he said that he didn't have money for his mobile phone when he was in the supermarket.

It's no wonder that at the beginning, he was asked to transfer money directly, but he didn't transfer it, and he had to come downstairs in the bedroom in person, so he wouldn't transfer money.

She then realized that foreign countries don't seem to be interested in mobile phone payment, nor do they use WeChat to chat, he went abroad since he was a child, and he hasn't been back for nine years, and he naturally doesn't know how to use it when he just came back.

She thought he was too much at the time, and deliberately humiliated her, and it seemed that she was wrong to blame him.

She had some insomnia at night, because what Li Muyong said made her feel a little guilty of herself.

She got up and leaned against the head of the bed, reached for the phone on the bedside table, took it, and clicked on the black and white cherry blossom avatar.

She narrowed her eyelids slightly, thought about it and clicked on the dialog box, her pink fingertips tapped the phone screen, and slowly typed a sentence and sent it over,

【Before... I'm sorry. 】

The man who was working in front of the computer on the other side of the phone saw a message pop up on the phone with only one of her contacts on the desktop.

It reads 'A message from Mr. Xia'.

He stopped what he was doing, reached for his phone and clicked on it, it was a vague apology.

He frowned a little puzzled, and asked with a smile,

[I'm sorry what?] 】

This was the first time the girl had taken the initiative to send him a message.

Xia Muying looked at the message, and always felt that he was asking knowingly, she obviously misunderstood what he said at that time, but he didn't refute or explain.

She said indignantly,

[Anyway, I'm sorry.] 】

Lin Zhiyi couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth when he looked at her reply, and sent her a fumbled question,

[If you feel sorry for me, stay with me.] 】

When she saw this, her little face was slightly red and a little annoyed, and she was insatiable when she gave some sweetness.

She thought about ignoring him, and went straight to sleep with the lock screen, as if the other side really understood her thoughts, and sent her an explanation.

[Teasing you. 】

She was discouraged, and then a shameless sentence came,

[Rest early, don't miss me too much.] 】

She locked her phone and threw it back on the bedside table, retracted it directly into the quilt and lay on her side, grabbed the quilt and stuffed her head, her little face flushed and embarrassed.

The room was so quiet that you could hear the 'thump' heartbeat.

Narcissist, she didn't think about him, she just cared a little...

The new week has begun, and after the recruitment of new students in the previous two weeks, it is time to start holding the sports meeting.

Once the school wants to hold any activities, the student union has to participate, and the activities in the first semester of each school year are the most, so many that Xia Muying is really tired and half dead, and she sometimes regrets being selected for the student union.

She didn't like to join in this kind of fun, and she didn't like to participate in this kind of student union.

However, when she was a freshman, she knew that Li Zhen was from the student union, and she had the courage and impulse to sign up, but she didn't expect to be selected by mistake.

At noon on Monday, just after the student council meeting to talk about the organization of the sports meeting, the class leader left everyone to talk about it after the afternoon class and informed everyone to actively participate in the registration.

Chen Meiqian's athletic talent is also good, but she actively signed up for the 200-meter sprint.

And Xia Muying can't do it, her athletic talent can be said to be negative, her physical fitness is extremely poor, she can fall behind every time she jogs 800 meters, and she is still tired and half dead, and she can't run fast.

If you are weak and can't help the wind, you can't do any sports.