Chapter61-notebook

The villa’s family map, the area, the data of every place, he can go back and forth, even better than her.

“Kiki…” he murmured her name low, but his eyes were cold.

Inside the villa, Sharkey began to look for notebooks in memory. It was only when she reached the sill where she was most likely to fall, that she did not see the notebook.

So Sharkey looked in the other corners of the villa.

No, no, no!

Almost once on the first floor, she did not see the notebook at all, so Sharkey lifted her feet and went up to the second floor.

But when she reached the second floor, she was startled.

Yananqing leaned wet against the wall, looking over a notebook, the familiar seal, was the notebook that Sharkey was looking for.

However, more astonishing than discovering the notebook, Xia did not expect to see Ye Nanqing.

His hair was drenched on his cheeks, his hair still dripping, and his feet had not yet been decorated on the concrete floor, there was an obvious splash of water at the moment, can be seen how thoroughly drenched he was.

As if feeling her gaze, Yeonanqing slowly looked up towards Sharkey, “came to this?” He raised the notebook in his hand.

“Well,” said Sharkey.

“I have the impression that the idea here is all your usual ideas?” he asked.

“What about it?” she asked.

“He had a bewilderment in his eyes, and suddenly he smiled,” not so much, but suddenly he wanted to see, how would you come to design this villa, the kind of feeling I wanted, can you really design it? “

“Or, you can say, what kind of feeling do you want?”

“No, I’m not going to say it.” His eyes are half down, his lips are smiling, and I’m getting more and more lost. “At least I have five years to wait for you to design.”

She stared at the man before her. He often knows how to grasp a person’s weaknesses and then hit them instantly.

Ming Ming was a wretched man, but he was so calm.

“Can I get my notebook back?” she said.

He asked, “What if I don’t want it?”

“This notebook doesn’t work for you.”

“But sometimes, something that doesn’t work for me, I’d rather ruin it.”

He said so, as if it were alluding to her.

“So what do you think?” said Shackie.

“If you want, come and take it yourself,” he said to her.

Half-closed his eyes, all his weight leaning against the wall, With the hand of the notebook hanging on the side, seemingly gentle, But when she came to him, Trying to siphon off his notebook, he bent down, Put her head on her shoulder.

“Ye Nanjing, what are you doing!” Shazhi reflexively wanted to retreat, but his waist was caught in his hand.

“Don’t move, when I pay you back my notebook, and let me lean on it for a while.” He is low, and his voice is a little hoarse. “

Her body was stiff, and it was strange to think of him for a while. Because he was in a wet relationship, she felt her shoulders slowly becoming wet as he leaned on her shoulders.

“Are you okay?” she asked. I thought of seeing news of his father’s death that day.

“What can I do?” A smile spilled out of his mouth, and for the next moment he rose up, his face still so elegant, “the notebook repaid you.

The notebook was back in hand, and Sharkey put it in the bag. “Then I went first.”

However, as she reached the ground floor and was about to open the door, she heard what seemed to be a sulk on the second floor, as if something heavy had fallen to the ground.

Without much thought, Xia Qi returned to the second floor, but saw Ye Nanqing sitting by the wall, gasping for air.

Xia Qi ran forward and lifted the moisture on the cheek of Yananqing, which saw his cheeks, with unnatural red. Her heart was on his forehead, and the temperature in her heart was enough to let her know that he was suffering from a fever at the moment.

Think of it too, his body is so drenched, do not know how long the rain, not to know how long he in such a wet state in the villa, will be fine!

“How do you stand up?” she asked.

“Why come back?” he answered.

“No, I can’t see death. Replace it with anyone else, and I’ll come back, “she said.

“Rest assured, I can’t die.” He still has nothing to do, so he won’t die anyway!

“Are you driving by yourself? Give me the car key, and I’ll get you back first? “she asked.

He smiled suddenly, “Did he remember driving three years ago?”

“I wouldn’t have joked about my life with someone else,” said Sharkey, still outstretched.

The white palms looked clean and cheerful, and he looked at her hand for a moment before pulling the car key out of her pocket and putting it in her hand.

She took the key, looked out the window, and the rain began to fall again. She saw that Ye Nanqing looked like, and knew that he had no umbrella. “Did the car stop outside?” she asked.

“Well, not far,” he said, getting back on his feet. It was as if he had just been weak, hot, and never existed.

Raising his feet, Ye Nanqing walked down the stairs, Sharkey followed, but saw Ye Nanqing all the way out of the villa, all over again in the rain.

She took her umbrella and ran to Yenanqing’s side. The umbrella blocked the falling rain, and she shouted at him, “Are you crazy? Why is it rain! “

“Do you think the rain is dirty?” he asked suddenly.

She was in a daze and couldn’t understand why he was suddenly asking.

Ye Nanqing continued again, “Some say that the rain is dirty, but the people who speak it must not understand that sometimes, in fact, mankind has to come more dirty. Rain will make me feel as if I am being washed clean. “

Looking at Ye Nanqing in shock, the rain, down his hair, cheeks, constantly dripping, he laughed, but the expression was full of taunts.

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