The head seemed to ask something, Wen Zhiyan handed her the phone in front of her, and said, "Tell me your size." ”

The stunned look on her face was probably too obvious, and Wen Zhiyan had a smile on the corner of her lips, "...... Don't sleep here at night? ”

After a pause of two seconds, his eyes darkened, and he said, "...... I'm not going to send you away again. ”

Fang Ci reacted.

But she was not fully prepared in her heart, ready to spend the night here. Between the swaying in her heart, she didn't know that the nerve suddenly jumped, she took the phone and walked a few steps away.

Fortunately, there was a same-sex person on the other side of the phone, which made her less embarrassed.

Asked about the size on the phone, she replied in a low voice, "...... The underwear is 70C, and the rest of the clothes are in S size, which is troublesome. ”

I don't know what kind of magic it is, but just ten minutes after the phone was hung up, someone rang the doorbell.

Wen Zhiyan went to open the door, and Fang Ci heard him say that a classmate, it was too rainy to return, so he borrowed it for one night.

But it's true.

They are indeed classmates, and Wen Zhiyan is a senior who is one level older than her. Although they were from different colleges, she had heard of his name as early as when she was enrolled.

The door clicked shut, Wen Zhiyan walked back, and threw her clothes into the sofa beside her, "Take a bath and sleep." ”

-

The Aunt Liang on the phone was really caring, and even prepared a nightdress with her own chest pads.

Pure white silk material, high-grade and delicate texture.

Fang Ci took a shower, changed into clean underwear, and put on a nightdress.

I didn't see the figure of Wenzhiyan.

She came out of the guest guard and stood in the doorway, not knowing where to go for a moment.

There are three doors on either side of the hallway where the guest bathroom is located, and according to the normal room layout, this is probably the bedroom area.

But she can't rush to push the door one by one to confirm.

I was about to go to the living room to find the owner of the house, and when I walked around the corner, I heard oncoming footsteps, which were very close.

At this time, it was too late to brake, and she urgently retreated, but the slippers were too big, and her body was unstable, and she almost staggered backwards.

Wen Zhiyan's arm had already stretched out, instinctively trying to wrap around her waist, but when he touched the soft silk nightdress, his fingertips immediately curled up slightly, and his movements stopped suddenly.

didn't touch her, just protected her from falling.

Eventually, her back hit the wall, and her long hair and skirt swayed with it.

It didn't hurt as much as expected.

Fang Ci didn't look up, taking a small breath to calm his heartbeat.

After being silent for a few seconds, a low voice came from the overhead, "...... What to panic about, what can you do if you bump into it. ”

The words are very slow, and the words are ambiguous.

Fang Ci raised his head.

Before, under the umbrella on the side of the road, his own breath was probably diluted by the moisture of the rain, even if he was a little close, she didn't feel his smell and oppression.

Of course, it cannot be ruled out that he deliberately restrained his aggression.

But at this moment, his aggression almost came to his face.

Tall figure, broad shoulders, short hair, and looking down at her......

Fang Ci was almost immobile.

After staring at each other, Wen Zhiyan held his breath.

His eyes were downcast, and his eyes were heavy.

Even though he held his breath, the same smell of shower gel still lingered on the tip of his nose, and her warm, clean body was unguarded just after taking a shower.

This nightdress is well chosen, but it is not good.

The porcelain white and clear face, with water droplets on the tip of the nose, and a fleeting panic in the clear amber eyes.

Fang Ci stood up straight, deliberately adjusted his voice, and said without emotion, "No hiding." ”

Hearing this, the Adam's apple rolled slightly, tilted his head and laughed, noncommittal.

Fang Ci pointed, "Which room do I sleep in?" ”

Wen Zhiyan raised his chin slightly.

Fang Ci nodded, turned around and left.

Take two steps, stop, don't look back, "...... I'm here for one night......"

"How?" Wen Zhiyan leaned against the wall with his shoulders on one side, stretching up and down, "...... Want me to keep it a secret? ”

"There's no need to let anyone know." She said.

After waiting for a while, not hearing Wen Zhiyan's answer, Fang Ci turned around, but just met his gaze.

Wen Zhiyan smiled, "Do I seem to be a kind person who responds to all requests?" ”

Fang Ci slowly breathed out and said, "If you have to say that, my coming here tonight is not entirely my own intention. ”

Wen Zhiyan nodded, and said slowly, "So," there was a bit of deep meaning in his eyes, "...... It was caused by our collusion. ”

The word "collusion" is accented without a trace.

He did ask her more than once, and any of those times, when she offered to stop the trip, would not have caused the current situation.

In other words, it was her acquiescence and connivance and his smooth push that caused the two who met for the first time to sleep in the same accommodation tonight.

Fang Ci paused for a while, realizing that Wen Zhiyan's words were almost explicit: he was interested in her.

He deliberately wanted to bring her here.

Realizing this meaning, Fang Ci felt much calmer in his heart.

A faint smile appeared on the corner of her lips, and the smile did not reach the bottom of her eyes. She said, "That's up to you." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he turned around and left, and entered the guest room.

-

The sound insulation of this residence is too good, separated by a wall, and Fang Ci in the guest room can't hear the movement of the master bedroom next door at all.

She recognized the bed, and it took a long time to get used to moving to the dormitory, and now she is lying on the guest bed, without sleep.

After opening her eyes and looking at the ceiling for a while, she lifted the quilt and got out of bed and went to the living room.

Huge floor-to-ceiling windows on three sides overlook the rain curtain.

She sat on the carpet in front of the window, the neon of the whole city soaked in the rain, even if the lights were bright, it also showed the coolness of the autumn rain.

The phone buzzes and vibrates.

When you pick it up, it shows that it is "Song Yuze".

Fang Ci pressed the connection, put it to his ear, and waited for the opposite side to speak.

"Fang Ci, where are you?"

"Dorms." Fang Ci replied.

"There's a bureau next week, you have time to go with me."

"What bureau?"

Song Yuze smiled, "No matter what the game is, you just need to come." ”

Fang Ci didn't make a sound immediately, Song Yuze seemed a little unhappy, "Did you hear it?" ”

"I don't necessarily have the time."

It's the truth. She signed up for a moot court competition, passed the written interview a few days ago and made it to the school team, and the next step will be very busy, in addition to preparing for the IELTS exam, which she has to spend on the weekends studying.

"Don't talk nonsense," Song Yuze raised his voice, "Just one game, can it take you a few hours?" I promised your parents to take you to meet people and give you a connection, are you still so boring? ”

Fang Ci was silent and said very blandly, "...... Song Yuze, the marriage is decided by the parents of both parties, not my own wishes, except for necessary occasions, at other times, I am not obliged to accompany you to act twenty-four hours a day. ”

These words seemed to shock Song Yuze, and it took him a while before he spoke up, and his voice was very high, "Fang Ci, fuck, if you want to mess up the marriage, you can call my parents now." ”

Threat.

Fang Ci's eyelashes drooped, he calmed down, his voice was very small, and said, "You send me the address, I'll go." ”

Hanging up the phone, she looked out the window intently, surrounded by a dead silence.

There was a faint sound of footsteps behind him, and before he could turn around, he felt something soft fall on him.

A cashmere blanket.

Fang Ci turned his head sideways and looked up.

Hearing the feast, he walked over with his hands in his pockets, leaning against the wall by the floor-to-ceiling window, facing her front side, only looking at her, and not speaking.

Fang Ci turned his head to look out the window again, and said, "I'm sorry for the noise." ”

The simple wall lamp has a faint glow.

Her whole body was almost white to glow, her long thick hair hung down behind her back, her suspender nightdress exposed her thin shoulders, and her well-proportioned and slender arms and legs had a clear jade bone-like texture.

The lips are tightly closed, and the side face with smooth and beautiful lines looks unwavering. I don't look like I've just received an unpleasant phone call.

Maybe she never cried.

Wen Zhiyan thought to herself, no matter what the inside was broken into, and the appearance, she would never shed a single tear.

This appearance made him feel strange in his heart.

“…… Do you have a marriage with Song Yuze? He sneered lightly, "What is Song Jiatu?" Does your family have shares in his family? ”

"Nope."

A few years ago, her father Fang Hong invested in a big project, the project is now shelved, and the funds are not working for a while, no, seeing that she will turn twenty years old at the beginning of next year, she can't wait to use her to get the Song family's funds by marriage.

Of course, the Song family would not be willing to help the poor, probably, Fang Hong also promised them other benefits.

"You're going to hang out with him?" Wen Zhiyan said, "You shouldn't like the field he went to." ”