Sheng Ye and Shen Qizhou chose to send the heart-warming message to Pan Shu only out of politeness.
Pan Shu could probably guess what the barrage was saying.
But she never cared.
Standing in front of the water dispenser, she filled a large bucket of water and was about to return to her room.
But I found a tall and thin figure on the balcony. In the darkness, I could vaguely smell the faint scent of cigar on him.
Probably smoking.
But he was standing on the balcony, the wind blowing his hair and carrying away the strong smell of cigarettes, so it didn't smell bad. On the contrary, the faint smell of cigarettes was mixed with some ambiguous atmosphere that made people feel intoxicated.
It was already late at night.
Most of the cameras have stopped working.
However, in a hidden corner where no one cares, there is a small red dot flickering faintly.
Pan Shu filled a glass with warm water and handed it to him: "Drink some water."
Ji Huai glanced at the visitor coldly.
Seeing that it was Panshu, his eyebrows moved slightly.
He took the cup of water, his voice a little hoarse: "Thank you."
Pan Shu stared at him quietly for a few seconds: "Why don't you go to bed?"
Ji Huai frowned, the scarlet fire on his fingertips flickering in the darkness. He flicked the ash off his cigarette, "Well, I can't sleep. How about you?"
"Getting ready for bed."
"oh."
He raised his hand and was about to bite the cigarette butt, but the back of his hand was suddenly covered with a layer of temperature that could not be ignored.
Ji Huai raised his eyelids, and his indifferent and handsome eyebrows revealed a hint of nonchalant charm.
"how?"
"Smoking is bad for your health." Pan Shu pursed her lips and said, "Smoke less."
Ji Huai chuckled: "Why do you care about me?"
He raised his eyes and met her slightly red eyes. Ji Huai was stunned.
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