Arriving at the destination, Zhou Zhou picked up his bag and said to Yong Zhixu in the front seat, "Third brother, thank you for taking me here.
In addition to gratitude, her attitude was also mixed with full respect.
Just like the younger generation treats the older generation.
She didn't know when it started, but she became like this. The gentle but distant aura of her third brother made her dare not get as close to him as she did when they were children.
In fact, my third brother was not like this when he was a child.
At that time, he was as warm as the older brother next door. Whenever they had questions they didn't understand, they would ask him for help, and he would explain them patiently and seriously.
He had none of the rebelliousness, arrogance, or other bad tempers that are easily spoiled in a family like theirs.
He is neither arrogant nor impetuous, and he is humble and self-disciplined, which is fully reflected in him. He is a young man from a noble family who walked out of the book, and a true "other people's children".
But things changed after that summer vacation. For a while, he avoided women whenever he saw them.
Although it was not like that later on, I still had a sense of alienation in my heart that kept people at a distance.
And as they grow older, people become more and more afraid to approach...
At that moment, Yong Zhixu, upon hearing Zhou Zhou's words of gratitude, unlocked the car door with his fingerprint and replied without emotion, "You're welcome."
A low, magnetic voice brought Zhou Zhou, who was lost in her memories, back to reality. She hurriedly got out of the car and bowed to Yong Zhixu, who had rolled down the window. "Then Third Brother, please drive slowly on your way back..."
Yong Zhixu hummed, and the wheels of the Pagani slowly rolled over the puddles on the road and headed towards the west gate of the villa area.
As soon as he walked out of the west gate, he received a call from his cousin, saying that his mother, Ms. Lin, would go to the company in person the next morning to pick him up for a blind date.
"Swish--" Yong Zhixu suddenly stepped on the brakes, turned around decisively, and drove the car back.
It seems that I can only stay in Chaohua Academy tonight.
He doesn't come back here often, but there is a part-time cleaner who comes to clean the room regularly, so it is very clean.
The Wabi-Sabi decoration style is cool, simple and full of artistic atmosphere.
Yong Zhixu looked at his watch. It was already early morning. He put his car keys and cell phone on the table and went into the bathroom to brush his teeth and take a shower.
His biological clock has always been regular and he rarely stays up late. After blowing his hair, he draws the curtains and prepares to go to bed.
At the moment when the curtains were about to close, he casually glanced across at the opposite side through the glass.
Weifen's fingertips paused.
I saw a woman in a white dress sitting on the balcony on the second floor opposite. She had her elbows resting on the table and her other hand seemed to be holding a pen. I couldn't tell whether she was writing or drawing something.
The moonlight after the rain was exceptionally bright, and the silver light fell on her like a thin frost. She was a smudge of white in the night, and just a simple silhouette painted a beautiful picture.
They were too far away, so Yong Zhixu couldn't see her facial features clearly. He could only vaguely feel that she should be in good condition at the moment.
Realizing his own thoughts, Yong Zhixu laughed. Why did he feel this way?
We are not even casual acquaintances.
He drew the silver-gray blackout curtains and lay down on the bed.
In his dream, a fairy under a rainbow smiled and walked towards him. They held hands and strolled together among the colorful sea of flowers...
——
Tang Xili was on the balcony, drawing a draft with a pen.
As if he had noticed something, he raised his eyes sharply and looked across at the opposite side.
But all he saw was the warm yellow light of the villa opposite suddenly go out.
She frowned and was soon attracted by Zhou Zhou who was carrying wontons behind her.
"Ali, do you want to eat some?" Zhou Zhou placed the steaming wontons on the European-style round table.
"No." Tang Xili never eats midnight snacks.
Zhou Zhou ate with relish and showed her the new story he had written about a domineering CEO.
"Ali, take a look at what I wrote this time."
Tang Xili put down her pen, took the phone, opened the catalog and took a look.
Chapter One: If you can’t cure her, I will bury all of you with her!
Chapter 2: If you can’t save the child, I will bury your entire hospital with you!
Chapter 3: You want to die and see? I will bury your entire family for three generations!
Chapter 4: You dare to marry him? I will bury all his clans with him!
Chapter 5: You killed her? I want eighteen generations of you to be buried with me!
“…”
Looking at this brain-shrinking "Buried" literature, Tang Xili returned the phone to her and said, "I wish you success."
Apart from anything else, this president is definitely ignorant of the law.
Seeing her indescribable look, Zhou Zhou was devastated. He slammed the table and said, "If this doesn't go viral, I'll write a post."
"A broken novel? How do you mean broken?" Tang Xili doesn't usually read online novels, so she doesn't understand this.
"Well..." Zhou Zhou smiled obscenely and clapped his hands. "It's just Jiang Jiang Niang Niang. From the bathroom to the living room and then to the kitchen, seven times a night, seven days and seven nights..."
The more she spoke, the more excited she became. Her eyes rolled around and glanced at Tang Xili with ill intent, and inspiration came to her.
"It's about a cold and beautiful woman being forced into love by a yandere boss. The boss is attracted to the heroine, forcibly seizes her, imprisons her, and then madly lays his hands on this white rose. He plays all kinds of games with her, and she runs away and he chases her, and she can't escape even if she has wings... It's very exciting just thinking about it..."
Zhou Zhou got to work right away. He quickly took Tang Xili's notebook and started writing furiously.
Tang Xili was already accustomed to her execution ability.
She didn't disturb him, finished the painting silently, and went to sleep.
When she woke up at around 6 o'clock in the morning, Tang Xili took off her blindfold, opened the curtains, and found that Zhou Zhou was still writing.
She turned off the bedroom light, poured a glass of warm water, went to the balcony, and handed the water to Zhou Zhou. "You're trying so hard, are you going to die?"
Zhou Zhou smiled, took the water and drank two sips.
"It's a rare time when inspiration bursts forth, so I'm writing more. Ha..." She yawned, closed her notebook, and glanced at the orange sun in the eastern sky. "I'm so sleepy. I have to go to bed. I won't have breakfast."
She stood up, walked past the bedroom and went to the guest room.
Tang Xili changed into a white sports outfit, brushed her teeth, and went out for a run.
After running around and about to enter his home, the gate of the villa opposite opened and a handsome man walked out.
Tang Xili glanced at him involuntarily, slowed down his steps, and asked, "Yong Zhixu?"
The tall and well-proportioned man was wearing a white casual suit and a pair of white sneakers.
The short hair is fluffy but not messy.
The muscular arms are exposed to the humid air, with veins surging under the cold white skin and tight muscle lines, highlighting a healthy sense of strength.
The string of agarwood Buddhist beads engraved with scriptures was wrapped around the bones of Lingli's right wrist.
Compared to last night's black shirt and suit pants, it is less professional and more casual.
Clean and elegant, just like orchids and jade trees.
(Good taste in clothes.)
She raised her eyelashes slightly and looked at the villa behind him, her eyes moving slightly.
He lives across the street from her?
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