Yang Shushu didn't fall asleep completely, she was just dazed, and in a trance she returned to the party last night.
At that time, she was still in the banquet hall, chatting with Qi Zhuzhu. A small accident happened not far from them. The waiter spilled a glass of red wine on a lady's skirt. Although the lady did not loudly blame him, she still seemed unhappy. The waiter apologized repeatedly, and the lady frowned and sent the waiter away.
The waiter was probably too nervous and almost tripped when he turned to leave. Someone helped him up at that time. He was still holding the empty wine glass in his hand, and there was still some residue at the bottom of the glass. At the moment he almost fell, the liquid spilled out and sprayed on the corner of a light blue skirt. Because the skirt was pleated and had a large hem, the host couldn't see anything when she moved.
At that time, Yang Shushu did not see the person who helped him, or she did not even care about the whole incident. But now, in her daze, it seemed particularly clear.
That skirt—
My thoughts came to an abrupt halt when there was a knock on the door.
She climbed out of bed, her hair in disarray as she went to open the door. Seeing Chunxiao standing at the door, she said helplessly, "Master Xiaoyu, he's been standing at the door for almost half an hour. I asked him to come in, but he refused."
Or rather, he didn't even say a word to her, just shook his head in resistance.
Yang Shushu rubbed her eyes: "Oh."
She didn't sleep well, her waist and legs ached, and she went downstairs in her pajamas with messy hair. Chun Xiao wanted to remind her, but after thinking about it, she didn't say anything. Instead, she turned around and looked into her room. There was no change in it, except that the bed was a little messy. She lowered her eyelids and chuckled.
Yang Shushu grabbed her hair as she walked out the door, and immediately saw Yu Xinggui squatting by the gate with half of his body exposed.
"Xiao Yu, why don't you come in?" she shouted as she walked over.
Yu Xinggui stood up suddenly, turned around, and the gloom on his face disappeared: "Second sister-in-law..."
He froze in the middle of his words.
Yang Shushu was wearing a set of cotton pajamas, with the buttons just buttoned up to her chest, revealing her skin. One of her legs was rolled up above the knee without any idea of what she had done, and one of her sleeves was also rolled up, almost making it sleeveless. Her hair was a mess like a bird's nest, and her feet were bare and wearing slippers. She walked towards this side while wiping away the saliva left over from her sleep. The scene was so beautiful that Yu Xinggui didn't know how to describe it for a moment.
He is the cousin of the Yu family. Although he does not interact with others most of the time, he is forced by his parents to attend some parties. In his impression, women seem to attach great importance to their appearance. Some people even do not hesitate to use plastic surgery on their faces, not to mention their clothing and dressing.
But the Yang Shushu in front of him had no image at all. It would even be vulgar to describe her using his mother's words. But inexplicably, he felt that such a person was extremely real and even wanted to get closer.
like--
It was as if this person had revealed his most private side to her, and he was the person she trusted the most.
His world was the most hypocritical world built for him by his parents, but the person in front of him showed his truest side to him and forcibly pulled him into a real world.
In this hypocritical world, everything is perfect, but reality can never be perfect. However, it is precisely because of this imperfection that everything seems real.
He seemed to understand why he felt truly alive only when he was with her, because she was so real and trusted him so much, making him feel like a human being, not a puppet.
Yu Xinggui's heart began to heat up gradually, so hot that he was burning red from head to toe.
Yang Shushu had no idea that she had only shown her usual appearance in front of the boy, yet he had already imagined so much. Seeing his face flush, she couldn't help but feel a little worried and touched his forehead: "Do you have a fever?"
Yu Xinggui's body suddenly trembled, and an inexplicable electric current ran through his body, causing him to take a step back in panic: "No... just a little hot."
"Oh, then come in quickly. I'll wash my face, change my clothes, and then we'll go out."
After saying that, she turned around and walked back in her slippers. Yu Xinggui stared at her back blankly without moving, until she turned around and called him again, then he followed her in a hurried pace.
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When taking Yu Xinggui out, Yang Shushu thought about it, ran to Old Master Mu and told Uncle Liang.
Uncle Liang was taken aback when he heard this, but he was a calm person and quickly put away his surprise. After thinking for a moment, he asked, "Do you want someone to protect you?"
Yang Shushu was surprised at first, but then she thought about it and thought that it was probably not to protect her, but she thought about it and refused: "No, don't worry, I will take good care of Xiaoyu."
Uncle Liang was stunned for a moment, then nodded: "Okay, Madam, I will tell the master."
"Thank you, Uncle Liang."
After saying that, Yang Shushu left. Uncle Liang went upstairs and told Old Master Mu about this. This time, he didn't hide his surprise. Even Old Master Mu was stunned when he heard the news: "She and the rules of the industry?"
"Yes, to be honest, Master, at noon today, I did see Young Master Yu heading towards the white house. He looked different than usual, um... quite happy?"
Uncle Liang said uncertainly. When Old Master Mu heard this, he was surprised, but then a smile appeared on his face: "I underestimated her."
Uncle Liang stood aside with his head down. You had said this a long time ago, when the young lady hinted that your disregard was one of the reasons for her suicide that night.
Old Master Mu's smile was fleeting, and then he said seriously: "Call Shi A Cang and ask him to come back in the evening."
Uncle Liang's expression also turned serious: "Yes."
Yang Shushu took Yu Xinggui out and was worrying about how to get down the mountain, but saw Yu Xinggui run directly to the parking lot near the gate, drove out in a white car, parked at the gate, and got out to open the door for him personally.
She looked at him in astonishment. "No, it's industry practice. We can just ignore the driver and ask him to give us a ride. Are you an adult? Do you have a driver's license?"
Yu Xinggui lowered his head and showed a small embarrassed smile, his face slightly red: "Second sister-in-law, I am an adult now, and my mother forced me to take the driving license test." Looking back now, he was somewhat fortunate that he passed the test. In the future, if Second Sister-in-law goes out, he will send her and be her personal driver.
Yang Shushu was even more surprised: "Aren't you still in high school?"
Even though she said that, she still got in the car. Yu Xinggui held the door for her in a particularly gentlemanly manner. Although his movements were clumsy, they were very thoughtful. But Yang Shushu saw it and felt a little distressed when she thought that these habits were forced out of him by his mother. She reached out and pulled his hand: "Just be casual with me. No need to be so gentlemanly."
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