She didn't dare to meet his eyes at all, to look at the look on his face when he said this.

The bartender came out of nowhere, and Wen Zhiyan said to him, "Have a non-alcoholic drink, give it to this classmate Fang." ”

The bartender seemed to know him well, quipping, "Classmates? ”

"Sister." Wen Zhiyan smiled, "Good girl." ”

"I'm not." Fang Ci said immediately.

Wen Zhiyan looked down at her with a smile and didn't speak.

A non-alcoholic drink with a sweet taste.

Fang Ci took a sip, clasped the cup with both hands, and turned his head to look at him, "Can you say it now?" What did you call me for? ”

Wen Zhiyan raised his chin slightly and gestured.

Fang Ci turned around and looked at him in the line of sight, next to the billiard table, Li Youxian was also talking to someone, he was wearing glasses and looked polite.

"Lee Woo-hyun." Wen Zhiyan said.

"What's wrong with him?" Fang Ci was puzzled, "I don't know you at all." ”

"So, I'll introduce you to you."

Fang Ci still didn't understand, so he specially introduced Li Youxian, for what?

Wen Zhiyan lowered his neck and leaned closer, and lowered his voice, "...... Guess who he is? ”

The woody scent of his body was indisputable, filling his nostrils.

Fang Ci almost held his breath, barely maintaining his composure, "Isn't he your driver?" ”

A few laughs escaped from the nostrils of Wen Zhiyan, noncommittal.

The warm breath fell on the side of her ear, and the itch grew from the bottom of her heart, Fang Ci couldn't help but turn her head.

Because of the height difference, her eyes naturally fell on his Adam's apple.

Through the light, she could see for the first time the tattoo above his Adam's apple.

It turned out to be a snake with the texture of ink.

She subconsciously sought his eyes.

Raise your gaze a few inches to meet his eyes.

After staring at each other for a few seconds, Fang Ci finally understood the words she had been looking for to describe his eyes-

A sense of control.

His stable core is manifested in the indifference of control in his eyes, and the wildness with a sense of aggression that breaks through all rules.

He is still a little lazy and ruffian in temperament, which makes people feel deadly.

An inexplicable throbbing surged from the tip of his heart, and even his throat began to dry, Fang Ci couldn't help but clench his wine glass.

It's not just her who is attacked by his scent and heat.

He was the same.

Wen Zhiyan's eyes darkened inexplicably, and his gaze fell from her eyes and moved to her lips.

At that moment, Fang Ci had an illusion: Wen Zhiyan seemed to kiss her.

Eventually, however, he looked away, tilted his head and drank the wine from his glass.

The Adam's apple rolls, and I don't know if it's wine or hot and dry.

Fang Ci suddenly said, "I'm leaving." ”

After speaking, he turned around and walked without waiting for an answer, as if he was in a hurry to get out of the thick atmosphere.

"I'll send you."

Wen Zhiyan followed.

Men's leather shoes and women's martin boots make their way up the tin staircase.

The thump of the knock knocked on the heart.

The courtyard was a little dark, and Fang Ci noticed that the Wen Zhiyan walking beside him seemed to be a little dry.

Out of nowhere, he pulled out a lighter, pressed the flap with his fingertips, pushed it open and closed it again and again.

Walking to the side of the car, Lee Youxian also chased after him.

Wen Zhiyan looked at the car, his eyelashes drooped, as if he was thinking about something.

In the end, he only said to Lee Youxian, "Send her back to school." ”

Lee Youxian answered, unlocked it first, and then went around to the driver's seat.

Fang Ci seemed to confirm something, and said to Wen Zhiyan in a relaxed tone, "You don't have to come up. ”

Wen Zhiyan smiled, "I'd better not be alone with you now." ”

That ambiguous. The surging of ambiguity was evident in his words.

Fang Ci deliberately didn't think about it.

Wen Zhiyan helped her open the car door, and she bent down to sit inside.

The door closed, and the car was about to start, but he bent his fingers and knocked on the rear window.

The glass is lowered.

Wen Zhiyan looked at her and asked, "What time will class end tomorrow?" ”

"What for?" Fang Ci looked a little guarded, "I have a whole day of classes tomorrow, and I have to go to the library to study after class, so I don't have time to see you." ”

Wen Zhiyan sneered lightly, "Go to the library after class, and say that you are not a good girl?" ”

Fang Ci looked at him for a few seconds, and then directly closed the car window.

-

When she returned to the dormitory, Yu Xiangwen and Lu Yan were there, and Wen Zhi was probably still dating her boyfriend.

Seeing her, Yu Xiangwen's eyes widened, "I thought you wouldn't be back tonight, and I was about to send a message to ask you if I would like to help you bring your textbooks to the classroom tomorrow morning." ”

"Huh?"

"Didn't you say that a good friend called you to accompany her," Yu Xiangwen felt that her face was a little unnatural, and leaned closer and whispered, "This good friend can't be a man, right?" ”

Fang Ci smiled, "No. ”

She put down her bag and went to take a shower first.

Change into pajamas, sit at your desk, confirm tomorrow's lessons, sort out tomorrow's study tasks, and put the books you will need in your bag.

Everything was packed up, and it happened that the phone vibrated and a WeChat message popped up:

"Smell the Feast: Contact Me Tomorrow After Learning"

Fang Ci did not reply.

But his presence is so strong that it is impossible to ignore, and looking at his name, the scene when his wrist is grabbed by him suddenly comes to mind.

It was hot to the touch, and he didn't apply force, but it still brought a feeling that it was difficult to break free.

Fang Ci swiped left to delete the dialog box with him.

-

The next day was Monday.

The class schedule was very full, and after this class, he took the book and changed to the classroom for the next class, and his brain was running fast all day, and at dinner, Fang Ci was so tired that he lay on the table in the cafeteria and slowed down for a while.

Seeing her like this, Yu Xiangwen said, "Why don't you go to the library at night, go back to the dormitory and sleep well." ”

Fang Ci shook his head, "I have to go." ”

It's hard to build the habit of self-discipline, but to break it, it only takes one or two such laxities.

And she didn't dare to relax.

It's the only thing in her life that she holds in her own hands.

She stayed until the library closed.

Leaving the library, there were a few students walking in front of her, and she walked slowly at the end alone.

The street lights were sparse and dim, and she walked in the direction of the dormitory with her head down, and her mobile phone vibrated in her coat pocket.

Phone.

There is no remark to show it, but it seems to be a little familiar.

She didn't think much of it, picked it up, "Hey, hello." ”

There was a pause and a laugh, "...... Don't have my number saved? ”

A feast of smells.

“…… I really can't see you today. Fang Ci was straightforward.

After a busy day, she really needed a break.

"Sick?" Wen Zhiyan said, "The voice is so weak, and I walk swayingly." ”

How could he see her walking?

Fang Ci was stunned and raised his eyes to look around.

Not far ahead, under the street lamp around the corner, Wen Zhiyan was standing there, holding the phone to his ear with one hand and idly in his pocket with the other.

The shoulders are wide and the legs are long, the figure is superior, and the hood of the sweatshirt is buttoned on the head, so you can't see the face clearly.

But she knew he was watching her.

Chapter 6