For a moment, Zhiyun wanted to tease him: "What if your brother finds out?"
After saying this, Si Yiruo's face darkened: "He interfered with my career and wants to interfere with my life? Impossible!"
"Is being with me your life?" Zhiyun asked back.
"I, I," Si Yiruo looked at Zhiyun with a evasive gaze and her ears flushed red. "I said I was willing, and that person also said that as long as I follow you, everything will be fine."
"Oh, he also told you this!" Zhiyun took small sips of sake, thinking about things seriously.
Si Yiruo was worried and asked anxiously, "Will you want me?"
"...Cough!" He almost choked when he took a sip.
The next moment, Si Yiruo reached out with two tissues in his hand and wiped the alcohol off her mouth.
Zhiyun was stunned for a moment, then immediately pushed his hand away: "I can do it myself."
After pushing Si Yiru away, she clearly saw the lonely expression on his face.
How could Zhiyun not understand that a person's sudden change of temperament could not be simply a simple "willingness", but was nothing more than a carefully calculated weighing of the pros and cons.
He wanted to prove himself, but words alone wouldn't cut it, so he had to take action.
The little lamb is about to start wearing wolf clothing.
In this posture, Si Yiruo was half-squatting in front of her, and others looked like a sticky couple.
'bite'
The cell phone rang.
Zhiyun opened it and looked.
It was a message sent by Han Qingrang.
【Han Qingrang: Zhizhi, what are you doing? 】
Zhiyun subconsciously sat up straight and gestured to Si Yiruo, "You sit back first."
Si Yiruo had no choice but to get up and sit back down.
Zhiyun typed with both hands, replying to Han Qingrang's message:
Zhiyun: I just drew on my drawing board for a while. I'm entering a competition. I'll be going to bed soon. How about you?
'bite'
The recovery information there is very fast:
[Han Qingrang: I'm still outside, not asleep.]
【Zhiyun: Go home early. I'm going to sleep after I finish painting.】
【Han Qingrang: Yes.】
Zhiyun breathed a sigh of relief.
I subconsciously touched my chest and felt a little nervous.
Across from him, Si Yiruo watched Zhiyun perform this action and asked curiously, "Did something happen?"
Zhiyun shook her head: "Nothing, by the way, let's talk business first..."
Han Qingrang hasn't sent any message yet!
But for some reason, Zhiyun felt more and more anxious at this moment.
I always feel like something is going to happen...
"What's wrong with you?" Si Yiruo asked her worriedly, and called the waiter and ordered a cup of warm water.
Wen Kai quickly brought it up, and Si Yiruo stood up and brought it to Zhiyun, "Here you go."
"Thank you." She thanked him politely, but Si Yiruo did not leave. Instead, he stood next to her booth, fearing that something might happen to her.
'bite'
The WeChat voice rang again, and to Zhiyun, it sounded like a devil's voice.
She opened it and looked.
【Han Qingrang: Are you asleep?】
Zhiyun replied: [I'm going to take a shower and go to bed soon. How about you? When will you be home?]
Han Qingrang: Zhizhi, why didn't you ask me what I was doing outside? I didn't go home at this time, do you trust me?
Zhiyun looked at the message: "..."
[Han Qingrang: Zhizhi, I'm in the third booth to the left of yours.]
【Han Qingrang: Come over and have a drink? 】
[Han Qingrang: Or, can I kill the man next to you?]
Zhiyun: “…” Holy shit!!!
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