[Chapter 140 Chapter 141 The White Moonlight of the CEO with Skin Thirst Syndrome Resurrected 3]
Is he dreaming?
Sister, are you really back?
Or is it that he misses his sister so much that his sister appears in front of him?
Just like before, when he wanted to hug his sister, she would disappear in an instant?
Xie Qing's fingertips trembled slightly, and he tried his best to restrain the urge to hug her.
The corners of his lips were raised, and his eyes were fixed on the petite girl in front of him without blinking.
"I happen to have some time, can I take you out?"
He spoke in a very soft tone, and didn't even dare to get too close to the girl, for fear that if he took a breath, the girl in front of him would disappear in the wind like before.
"How can this be so embarrassing? Will it be too much trouble for you?"
Wen Shinian pretended to be embarrassed and walked honestly to Xie Qing's side.
Xie Qing raised his foot to move closer, then retreated spontaneously the next second.
"No trouble, I'm planning to leave too."
Relying on her tall stature, Xie Qing kept her eyes on her when Wen Shinian couldn't see her.
There was a distance between the two of them, neither far nor close. Behind them, everyone was looking at their backs, all shocked.
"Who is that woman? When did Mr. Xie get so close to a woman?!"
"I heard that someone approached Xie Qing before, and he had someone throw him out. From this perspective, it's not as exaggerated as they say."
"That's not an exaggeration, Xie Qing did it!"
"What are you so excited about?"
The middle-aged man with the Mediterranean look wiped away his tears and said angrily, "Why shouldn't I be excited? I'm the one who was thrown out!!"
“…”
The scene fell into dead silence for a moment, and everyone looked at the middle-aged man with only a circle of hair with sympathy.
The person next to him patted his shoulder heavily and sighed: "You are so miserable."
Fortunately, he didn't go up today, otherwise, he would have been the second joke.
Thanks to Mediterranean, everyone's attention was on him, and for a moment no one paid attention to Wen Shinian and Xie Qing.
The two of them twisted and turned, and when they were about to reach the door, Xie Qing's steps became slower and slower, until he was completely behind Wen Shinian.
Wen Shinian noticed his movements, stopped and turned around.
There was a door behind her. She only needed to take two more steps forward to go out.
Xie Qing's pupils were constricted, but his expression was exceptionally calm.
He stared at her quietly, his voice low and hoarse.
Xie Qing: "Are you leaving again?"
Wen Shinian tilted his head in confusion, "Hmm? Sir, you're not leaving?"
Xie Qing didn't say anything.
He stared at Wen Shinian quietly for a long time, then stepped forward.
"Let's go."
"Xixi, why does this male protagonist seem to know me? Did you miss some of the original owner's memories?"
[After testing, the original owner's memories have all been imported, with no omissions.]
Wen Shinian lowered his head, deep in thought, and for a moment he didn't notice that Xie Qing, who was walking in front of him, had stopped.
She bumped into it headfirst and lost her balance.
A strong arm was tightly wrapped around the waist, and while standing firmly, the chest under the palm was also tensed at the same time.
Wen Shinian slowly raised his eyes, and at first glance, he met Xie Qing's dark and deep eyes.
Suddenly a breeze blew in from the door, and Xie Qing instinctively hugged the person in his arms tightly and turned around with her.
The tall figure blocked the wind.
He bent down dejectedly, lowered his head tremblingly into Wen Shinian's neck, and his broken voice was filled with a hint of begging.
"Sister, don't go..."
Wen Shinian was stunned. A large mouthful of concentrated prune juice was inexplicably stuffed into his chest, which made him feel extremely sour and bitter.
She silently touched Xie Qing's waist and patted it gently.
Xie Qing, who was in boundless fear, slowly raised his eyes at this moment.
He sensed something was wrong.
The person in his arms was warm and soft, and the fragrance lingering in his nose made him realize something belatedly.
Sister, you’re really back!
It wasn't his fantasy, nor was it a dream!!
Realizing this, the man's delicate eyebrows were filled with excitement, and his originally gloomy eyes were now surprisingly bright.
My heartbeat was tearing at my chest frantically, trying desperately to get out.
He couldn't wait to take the person back, but the last bit of rationality kept him from moving for a long time.
Because of his forbearance, veins appeared on his neck and his breathing became disordered.
Even a slight sound was made amidst his heavy breathing.
Fortunately, it was quite noisy outside at the moment, which concealed his unusual breathing.
He took one last greedy deep breath, and before letting go of Wen Shinian, he had already returned to his original noble and indifferent demeanor.
"I'm sorry to have made you laugh."
Wen Shinian shook his head understandingly, and when he looked up, he met Xie Qing's deep and profound eyes.
The smile on her lips grew wider, and she jokingly said, "It's okay, just consider it as a thank you for helping to lead the way, sir."
Xie Qing chuckled, his mellow voice low and pleasant, "The young lady's way of saying thank you is quite unique."
After teasing, he casually asked, "Miss, are you like this to everyone?"
"How could that be? I usually don't let people get close to me." Wen Shinian put his hands behind his back, suddenly leaned forward, and said to Xie Qing jokingly: "Besides, you are so beautiful, I am the lucky one."
The fragrance that was so familiar to him that it was ingrained in his bones hit his face. Xie Qing's mind went blank for a moment, and he forgot everything. The fingers that were pinching his thigh flesh also loosened.
It was not until Wen Shinian pulled away and the faint fragrance faded away that Xie Qing reluctantly came back to his senses.
He lowered his head in panic, pursed his thin lips, and his raven-black eyelashes fluttered.
"Sir, are you shy?"
A girl's smiling voice came from the front, and Xie Qing couldn't help but look up.
I caught a glimpse of the girl's bright and charming smile, and the corners of her mouth curled up slightly.
He lowered his head calmly and hid, then turned sideways first.
"Let's go. To thank you for your comfort, I'll take you back."
Wen Shinian walked to Xie Qing naturally.
"My name is Wen Shinian, what's your name?"
"Thank you, sir. You are such a beautiful lady."
"That's a really nice name. It suits you very well."
Xie Qing smiled softly, his eyes fell on Wen Shinian, and he also said: "It's a good choice."
Wen Shinian glanced at him.
I always feel that Xie Qing has something else to say.
After thinking about it and still unable to figure it out, she gave up decisively.
Things will work out when the time comes. Things that you don’t understand will eventually become clear.
After getting in the car, Wen Shinian gave a random address.
Xie Qing gripped the steering wheel tightly, pretending to be calm.
"You live in a cemetery?"
Wen Shinian pretended to be dumb after saying this on purpose, "Huh?"
"Number 16 Qingshan Garden was designated as a cemetery ten years ago."
“…”
Wen Shinian touched his nose in embarrassment, his face full of embarrassment of being exposed.
“Actually, I don’t have a home.”
With a beginning, the rest will be easy.
"I was just kicked out by my family today. My stepfather wanted to marry me to an old man, so I had a fight with him and ran away."
"Then how did you end up there?"
"Oh, I'm broke. I heard there were part-time workers here, so I came here. But my sense of direction is a little poor, and the design of the place is a bit confusing. I accidentally got lost."
Talking about being lost, Wen Shinian blushed and scratched his head embarrassedly.
Xie Qing looked at her quietly, his eyes turned and fell on her pink lips that opened and closed.
His Adam's apple rolled slightly, and his eyes became deep and sticky.
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