stared at the note for a while, then folded it and put it in his pocket, then picked up the cigarette on the coffee table and went back to the bedroom. Sitting on the head of the bed, Zhang Xuan lit a cigarette for himself and began to reminisce about the pleasant time last night.

   Dong Ziyu on the bed was a little shy and warm, and the old man felt that she had completely opened up to him.

   After smoking two cigarettes in a row, Zhang Xuan finally went to the shower, took a shower, washed his hair, and cleaned up before putting on his clothes again.

   stood in the middle of the bedroom for a long time, he packed up the sheets with roses and took them outside.

   Hearing the door opening, Zhao Lei, who had been waiting at one end of the aisle, cast her gaze in time.

   The rain last night had stopped at some point, and there was a slight breeze. In addition to the cold accident of laying bones, the wind was also mixed with the fragrance of soil.

   Zhang Xuan walked over and asked, "When did she leave?"

   Zhao Lei glanced at the sheets very quickly, she had a guess in her heart, and replied, "Around 6:10 in the morning." Zhang Xuan frowned, "So early?"

   Zhao Lei nodded.

   Afraid of his worries, Zhao Lei said, "Miss Dong looks as usual. It was Liu Yafei who took the initiative to drive her back to Tianhe."

   Hearing this, he was relieved, and then asked, "Did she not refuse at that time?"

   Zhao Lei replied, "No, I got into the car very politely."

   Zhang Xuan paused, then changed the subject and asked, "Why did Liu Yafei come back from Shao City?" Zhao Lei replied, "Last night, it was about 8 o'clock."

  Zhang Xuan thought for a while, glanced at the sheet in his hand, and commanded, "Help me do one thing, be like this."

   Zhao Lei looked at the bed sheet again and remembered its color and print in her mind.

   The sheets in his hand are very new, Zhang Xuan is thinking: Change to a new one, shouldn't Little Eleven recognize it?

   It was really daring and ridiculous to drink too much last night. He was afraid that Little Eleven would make fun of him.

   Seeing that he was going downstairs, Zhao Lei hurriedly reminded: "Boss, your two classmates are downstairs."

   Zhang Xuan, who was walking forward, held his pace, "Liu Siming and Fang Meijuan?"

   "Yes, they've been here for half an hour, but they kept wandering downstairs and didn't come up." Zhao Lei told him the information she had collected.

   Zhang Xuan is dizzy. Everyone knows what good things these two did last night, but they are too blind to see, come here early in the morning to block the door?

   After thinking for a while, Zhang Xuan turned back into the house and put the sheets on the ground: "You take the time to take a trip to Tianhe and put this in that room."

   He didn't say how to deal with it, but he thought that Zhao Lei should know how to deal with it, otherwise, what should I do if it gets moldy? What should I do if bitten by a mouse?

   Really **** embarrassed.

   Zhao Lei found a big bag from the house, and everything was silent.

   After waiting for a while, Zhang Xuan threw the unfinished cigarettes and lighters into the trash. This thing is really wrong.

   Walking out of the house and downstairs, Zhang Xuan saw Liu Siming and Fang Meijuan at a glance.

   separated by a distance of more than ten meters, the three looked at each other for a while, and finally Liu Siming couldn't hold back, approached and asked in a low voice, "Where's Ziyu?"

   Zhang Xuan yawned: "She went back last night."

   Liu Siming didn't believe it: "Then why didn't you go back last night?"

   Zhang Xuan said, "I'm drunk and don't want to move."

   Hearing this, Liu Siming didn't ask any more questions, turned around and walked upstairs.

   Zhang Xuan reached out and stopped the two of them: "You guys can go up in the afternoon."

  Fang Meijuan responded and asked, "Have you harmed Ziyu?"

   Zhang Xuan: "..."

  Liu Siming took a step back, and after observing his expression, he suddenly smiled and took Fang Meijuan's arm and said, "Let's go, let's have breakfast."

   After walking far away, Fang Meijuan returned to her motherland: "The two of them, the two of them are together?"

  Liu Siming sighed and said, "You just need to know, Ziyu is thin-skinned, help her keep it a secret."

  Fang Meijuan asked: "You caused all this, why are you still sighing?"

  Liu Siming said what was in his heart: "Actually, I prefer Ziyu Li

  The opening announcement, looking at the current situation, obviously I think too much. "

   Fang Meijuan said, "If Du Shuangling knew that you were stabbing a knife in the back like this, she would be **** off."

  Liu Siming said with a heartfelt heart: "Heaven knows and earth knows, you know and I know, who would be stupid enough to tell Du Shuangling?"

  Fang Meijuan felt reasonable and asked, "Then what will they do in the future?"

   Liu Siming shook his head: "We don't understand the world of the rich, let's see."

   Back at CUHK, Zhang Xuan first changed and washed his clothes, then came to the study, found a brush and rice paper, unscrewed the ink bottle, and began to practice calligraphy and meditate.

   As for Dong Ziyu's incident, since it has already happened, he will no longer worry about whether it should be or not? No longer care about right and wrong?

   Now he has only one idea in his mind, is he abiding by Dong Ziyu's message: don't go to her?

   Objectively speaking, he is more macho. But he knows his own situation and can't make too many promises to others, so he will leave room and space for many things until they figure it out.

   This is true for Seagate, and the same is true for Dong Ziyu.

   However, Seagate and Dong Ziyu are different. The black-bellied girl is very determined to go, so she has to mix in her life from time to time.

   And Dong Ziyu had a relationship with him without hesitation when he knew what he was like, and there was no major obstacle in his heart, so she just left enough space and time for her now.

   Writing and writing, and finally, with a wave of the brush, he wrote the three characters "Dong Ziyu" on the rice paper.

   Putting down the writing brush, Zhang Xuanli silently studied for a while in front of the desk, and finally made a decision.

  Climbing out of the rental house in the morning, the first thing Dong Ziyu did when he got home was to take a shower.

  I was too tired last night, and I tossed it several times until late at night, and there was no clothes to replace there. Afterwards, both of them fell asleep exhausted.

   If she hadn't kept giving herself hints before going to bed, she might not have woken up this morning.

   Walking into the shower room, looking down at Dong Ziyu who was behind him, his face couldn't help turning red. Now he smells all over him, and there are still many places where strawberries are planted.

  From childhood to adulthood, she has a good plan for her life and study, and she is more self-disciplined. This good habit makes her feel like a duck to water at work.

   But last night was not in her plan, it was an accident.

Dong Ziyu can naturally guess about Siming's motives, but she doesn't blame Liu Siming. She doesn't care about right and wrong. .

   Now she has an accidental greed with him, and she has no regrets or regrets.

   It's just that every time she thinks about the situation where she took the initiative to bring him into the game after drinking too much last night, Dong Ziyu still feels flustered and palpitations in retrospect, which makes her still worry about whether Zhang Xuan will look down on her when she takes a bath?

   After dawdling for half an hour, Dong Ziyu came out of the shower. She lay down on her bed and planned to catch up on sleep, but she found that she couldn't fall asleep after squinting for a long time. Her heart was a little chaotic, and she didn't know how to face him in the future?

   She has read it in books and heard from some people that once a confidante fails to control and breaks through the relationship, it is very likely that she will regress and become a stranger.

   Thinking of strangers, her mind suddenly got stuck and went blank.

   Drop drop drop.

  Suddenly, the BB machine on the bedside table rang, Dong Ziyu grabbed it sensitively, and when she saw the prompt was that the person was trying to summon her, her anxious heart instantly calmed down.

   looked at BB for a moment, then put it on the bedside table, she didn't return the phone, she narrowed her eyes again, and soon fell asleep.

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   The last chapter was written so conservatively that more than 300 words were deleted, so urban writing is so hard to write.

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