I have a job at the Chinese Academy of Sciences.
So Panshu got up earlier than usual the next day.
Coming down the stairs, my eyes happened to meet Shen Zhuo who was standing by the water dispenser.
Pan Shu was stunned: "Good morning."
Shen Zhuo's fingertips paused for a moment, and he gently curved his lips. His delicate eyebrows and eyes sparkled like a calm lake filled with moonlight. "Morning."
"Are you going to work?"
Ban Shu nodded helplessly: "Yes, there was a problem in the middle of an experiment, I'll go take a look."
"Let me take you there. I happen to be going to the hospital today, so it's convenient for me." Shen Zhuo's lips were a vibrant red, his skin a cold pale white. His slender fingers rested casually on the water glass, his gentle expression fading slightly, and instead gaining a hint of the fierce, ghostly brilliance. "I have a gift for you."
Unlike Panshu, who bought gifts for everyone.
Keep the balance impartially.
Chen Zhuo only gave a gift to Pan Shu.
The preference must be legitimate.
"Okay." Pan Shu curled her lips: "Then thank you for your help."
He smiled calmly and politely.
He stood at the stairs waiting for Banshu to come down, and the two of them walked towards the living room together.
The handsome boy stood upright in the middle of the living room, his clear and sharp gaze like a lake smashed into a boulder, creating ripples. It was unknown how long he had been staring.
"I made you breakfast."
There was a hint of deep and dark emotions in Shen Qizhou's eyes.
Pan Shu glanced at him and sat down. She considered her tone and said, "You don't have to get up so early every day to make breakfast for me. I..."
Shen Qizhou interrupted her, “Skipping breakfast is not good for your health.”
He sat opposite Panshu.
Compared to the exquisite breakfast on Panshu's plate, his looked like leftovers, or at least it didn't look very good. But his dining etiquette was beautiful and well-educated, and he was unparalleled in his elegance.
This makes people ignore whether what he eats is fine food or just bran.
Shen Zhuo glanced at him, then looked at Ban Shu: "Would you like some coffee?"
Pan Shu slowly shook her head. She didn't like the bitter taste of coffee.
Shen Zhuo's breakfast is simple: a cup of coffee, two slices of bread, and a small fried egg.
He had planned to go out for dinner with Pan Shu, but Shen Qizhou ruined his plan.
Shen Zhuo had no choice but to make something to make a quick breakfast.
Shen Qizhou: "Are you coming back for lunch today?"
Pan Shu slowly wiped her rosy lips and said, "I'm not coming back. There's a problem with the experimental project I'm in charge of. I need to go and deal with it. It should be a bit troublesome."
Shen Qizhou nodded, and then stopped talking.
Seeing Pan Shu put down her fork, Shen Zhuo took the cutlery to the kitchen and washed it, then picked up his coat and said to Pan Shu gently, "Let's go."
"good."
Just as the two were about to leave, a lazy voice sounded from behind.
"Where are you going?"
Shen Zhuo replied without any emotion: "Work."
Sheng Ye glanced at Pan Shu suspiciously: "You two don't work together, do you? Why are you leaving together?"
Shen Zhuo raised his eyelids: "Shushu and I work close to each other, so I'll give her a ride."
A hint of impatience flashed across his dark eyes.
Sheng Ye said lazily: "I'm on my way too, I'll give her a ride."
Finally, he looked at Banshu pitifully, his narrow, slightly round peach blossom eyes drooping, with a faint red at the corners, as if he had been bullied badly, "I can give it to you, Shushu."
Pan Shu: “…”
Shen Qizhou glanced at Sheng Ye coldly.
The fingertips move slightly.
Does she like this?
Shen Qizhou thought carelessly that he didn't mind becoming the person she liked. No matter what kind of person he was, the most important thing was to become the Shen Qizhou that Pan Shu liked...
Sheng Ye's unruly red hair gently brushed against his delicate eyebrows, his bones were well-defined, and his skin was snow-white.
This is a spoiled rich boy.
He is arrogant and willful.
For what I like, I always want to get it.
But facing the girl who made his heart beat for the first time in 19 years, he was clumsy and at a loss.
He grasped the corner of Panshu's clothes with grievance, bent down, and looked at Panshu at the same level, taking in her delicate and beautiful face. "You promised to go on a date with me."
"When did I promise you?" Ban Shu was speechless.
"I don't care, you just promised me."
Pan Shu looked at him helplessly, reached out and rubbed his soft hair. It felt very good, so she rubbed it twice more.
Sheng Ye lowered his head on his own initiative.
She laughed softly: "Okay, I promise you, but I will be a little busy today."
Sheng Ye's beautiful peach blossom eyes suddenly lit up surprisingly. He raised his head and stared at Pan Shu with a burning gaze: "It's okay, you... don't regret it."
"Won't."
"Then it's a deal. I'll pick you up when you get off work."
If Sheng Ye had a tail, it would definitely be sticking up into the sky now!
Ban Shu: "Four thirty in the afternoon."
Sheng Ye finally let go and let her go, saying stickyly, "Okay, go to work, I will miss you."
He glanced proudly at the two men's ugly faces beside him. This man, you have to be able to act like a spoiled child. There is a saying that goes, when a man acts like a spoiled child, a woman's soul will float away.
Young Master Sheng snorted twice.
The arc at the corner of Shen Zhuo's mouth slowly turned into a straight line.
The calm expression on his face slowly disappeared, and he became eerily quiet.
There seemed to be some sticky black water bubbling around.
Pull him down.
He lowered his eyes to hide his gloomy mood, with a surge of resentment. His whole body exuded a twisted and strange beauty.
The skin of an immortal, the bones and blood of an evil spirit.
How could there be... such an annoying person?
"Shenzhuo."
Panshu called out to him.
Shen Zhuo suddenly came back to his senses, and the emotions in his eyes gradually subsided, until they finally became calm and gentle.
He smiled and said, "Well? Let's go."
Ban Shu nodded, a little curious: "You don't look very good, are you feeling unwell?"
Hearing this, Sheng Ye and Shen Qizhou also looked at him.
Shen Zhuo shook his head slowly, his voice slightly lowered, "I probably caught a cold last night, so I felt a little dizzy when I woke up this morning, but it's nothing serious. Can we go now?"
"Well, let's go."
Pan Shu turned around and got into the car.
Chen Zhuo gentlemanly helped her close the car door.
His eyebrows raised nonchalantly, who could argue with him... He loved her so much that he was almost crazy.
The first time I saw her.
Not a heart-pounding feeling.
But... the soul trembles.
A tall young man in white stood in the room, his eyes looking at Shen Zhuo inquiringly, then glanced at Sheng Ye, then looked away with disgust.
That is indeed a dangerous man.
The whole atmosphere makes people feel uncomfortable.
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