Su Ping swallowed hard and reached out to touch the light on the wall.
Before she could even touch him, the man swiftly grabbed her hand and pulled her into his arms.
Su Ping was startled; she felt like her heart was about to jump out of her chest.
Who is this person?
Just as she was contemplating whether to kick him, turn around, open the door, and run away, she heard the man who was holding her call her name.
“Screen screen”.
Su Ping was startled, then realized what was happening and pushed the man in front of her away.
As the room light snapped on, Su Ping looked at Lu Zhiyan, who was blinded by the bright light and had to close his eyes.
How did this person get into her room without saying a word?
Seeing that she seemed unhappy, Lu Zhiyan reached out and hooked her little finger with a somewhat aggrieved expression.
"Pingping, I secretly ran away to find you, aren't you surprised?"
He hooked his little finger and swung it back and forth like a little child.
It was truly a scare rather than a pleasant one; she was almost scared to death.
But upon seeing that it was Lu Zhiyan, Su Ping finally relaxed.
But there's no time to chat now. Yun Qi is downstairs, and Shen Jiayu doesn't know when he'll react.
She walked to the table, took her bag, saw her ID card inside, and then walked out the door.
Seeing that she was ignoring him, Lu Zhiyan followed behind her helplessly.
"Zhiyan, I have to go out for a bit. Will you wait for me quietly in the room?"
Su Ping had no choice but to stop and patiently coax him.
But this time, Lu Zhiyan shook his head firmly: "I'll go with you."
For some reason, he felt that if he didn't go with Pingping tonight, he would regret it later.
Su Ping had no choice; the car was almost downstairs, and she couldn't care less about anything else. She turned around and pressed the elevator button.
On the other side, Yun Qi knew that the woman would no longer be on the beach, but he still walked onto the beach as if possessed.
The sea breeze was slightly chilly. His skin was very fair, and his hair was blown by the wind, making him look like a boy from a Japanese anime, attracting frequent glances from passersby.
My senior is actually still alive. I can't believe I'm feeling the sea breeze she once felt and breathing the air she once breathed.
Yun Qi couldn't help but open his arms, as if he were embracing her.
After calming down, he decided to have his assistant send someone to find her.
This place isn't very big, but it's not small either. If I spend a little more money, I should be able to find it before tomorrow morning.
As Yun Qi passed by a group of young people painting, he was drawn to their conversation.
"That lady was so beautiful, like an angel."
"She is simply my muse, her face is so magnificent."
Yun Qi's gaze naturally fell on the drawing board they hadn't had time to put away yet.
Above is a woman's profile; her hair is flying in the sea breeze, and she is breathtakingly beautiful.
The artist captured her perfectly, blending her seamlessly with the background, making her look like a sea sprite.
Yun Qi stared intently at that profile, then suddenly strode over and tore the painting off the canvas, holding it in his hand.
His sudden action startled the group of students, who watched as his paintings were torn down and loudly questioned him.
"How rude of you! That's my painting, give it back to me right now!"
Yun Qi looked at that face, his eyes reddened, and he asked the student in front of him in a trembling voice.
Where did she go?
The student looked completely bewildered and tried to snatch his drawing back from him.
Yun Qi stepped back, but he continued to ask, "Where did she go?"
The sound was very loud, almost like shouting.
People nearby turned to look, and the student being questioned blushed deeply.
Is this person mentally ill?
“We don’t know either. She just walked on the beach for a while, and it seemed like she went that way.”
The students' friends nearby didn't dare to provoke him and pointed in the direction Su Ping had just left.
Yun Qi looked in that direction, which seemed to be the direction he had come from.
He compared the sky to the sky and concluded that his senior had probably just left a while ago and couldn't have gone far.
Seeing that he was about to turn and leave with his painting, the student grabbed him.
"Give me back my painting!"
Yun Qi clutched the painting tightly in his hand and called over his assistant.
"Talk to him and buy the painting."
After saying that, he tucked the painting into his pocket and strode away in that direction.
The senior student belongs to him, and even the painting can only belong to him.
The assistant, looking exasperated, communicated with the students, explaining that Mr. Yun's illness flared up from time to time, and he was at a loss for what to do.
With a "ding-dong," the elevator, which we had been waiting for a long time, finally opened.
Su Ping looked at the elevator, which was almost full of people, and forced herself to squeeze inside.
Lu Zhiyan, who was behind her, was afraid that she would bump her head, so he followed closely behind her and protected her head with one hand.
It was dinnertime, and the elevator stopped on the fourth floor. Everyone started to walk out, and Su Ping, pressed against the elevator wall, unknowingly ended up at the very back.
If it weren't for Lu Zhiyan's hand protecting her, she would have bumped her head countless times.
The elevator doors closed again, and Su Ping looked at Lu Zhiyan, who was reaching out to her, with a puzzled expression.
"It hurts."
Su Ping blinked, suddenly remembering how she treated Tie Niu like a child when he was still Tie Niu, and would call out to him when he bumped or bruised.
But now that he's mentally mature enough, she really doesn't have the nerve to treat him like a child anymore.
Seeing that she didn't make a move, Lu Zhiyan withdrew his hand with a disappointed look.
Does Pingping not like him anymore?
At this moment, the number on the elevator reached "2", and it will soon reach "1".
Su Ping's eyelids suddenly started twitching, and she leaned against the elevator wall, breathing heavily.
This familiar feeling...
As the elevator doors opened with a ding, Su Ping, with her sharp eyes, spotted the person outside who was looking down at their phone.
Even though he was wearing a mask, she still spotted the blue diamond on the man's ear at a glance.
When Tu Hengchuan saw the elevator doors open, he looked over as if he sensed something.
Su Ping felt a chill run down her spine and dared not breathe. She quickly grabbed Lu Zhiyan's waist with one hand and buried her head in his chest.
Lu Zhiyan was startled, but also somewhat happy.
He obediently put his hand on Su Ping's shoulder, and the two walked out of the elevator affectionately.
Tu Hengchuan glanced at it once and then looked away. He frowned as he smelled the scent of gardenias in the elevator.
I couldn't help but think of the woman who had been clinging to that man just now. Such a wanton woman, how dare she wear gardenia-scented perfume?
Su Ping, who was walking with Lu Zhiyan, almost lost her footing and fell to the ground because she couldn't see the road clearly.
Fortunately, Lu Zhiyan, who was standing next to her, had strong arms and instinctively grabbed her waist and pulled her into his arms.
The moment the warm, soft body entered his arms, Lu Zhiyan's face flushed slightly.
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