Dear Mr. Shi

Seeing Shi Yuhan when he was about to get up, Song Qinghuan's frightened eyes trembled, and he slammed his hand: "Wait!

Shi Yuhan turned around, staring at her quietly with deep and beautiful eyes.

Seems to be waiting for her next words.

However, Song Qinghuan did not speak immediately, as if a little embarrassed.

It's rare for Shi to be so patient and wait for it.

After a while, Song Qinghuan blushed slightly, and then quietly said: "Um...that is, I think this room is a bit scary, I don't want to live here, can I go to my classmate's house, but it's a bit late , Can you take me to a taxi."

Shi Yuhan remained calm and looked at her quietly. Although she didn't say to refuse, she felt unwilling.

Because he took her hand away and took a step back.

Looking down, Song Qinghuan bit his lip, and there was a hint of timidity sliding across the water, and he whispered hoarsely, with a hint of pleading: "Please, I really don't dare to sleep here tonight."

She looked at the cold again, her complexion still unchanged, her handsome eyebrows were filled with a cold aura that made people dare not look directly at her. At this moment, the corners of her mouth were slightly hooked and lazy, as if smiling but not smiling. Saying you are afraid, you dare not sleep here, what does it have to do with me?

Is this unwilling to help her, but depends on the meaning of her jokes?

This kind of thought made Song Qinghuan feel a piercing heart, and there was still a slight pain!

He sighed silently, he was so cold and ruthless, and he didn't have the slightest affection for her, it was impossible to care about himself.

It was so late, it was impossible for her to go out alone, and she did not dare to walk out of this secluded community and take a taxi outside.

I was thinking, forget it, so it will be one night.

The most frightening scene should have passed, and there shouldn't be any more, it's more frightening to her than this moment.

However, Shi Yuhan's voice suddenly sounded, rare and gentle, mellow and steady: "Clean up, go to the back room."

The implication was that he wouldn't send her to her classmate's house. If he didn't want to live here, he would clean up and live with him to the back building.

Song Qinghuan's clear and pale face was slightly dazed, seemingly unbelievable.

You know the house behind, he never let people in, except for Aunt He who cleaned it.

So she once wondered if there was any hidden secret in the back room, so she quietly asked Aunt He, but Aunt He's mouth was tight and she didn't want to say anything.

At this moment, he actually invited her to live in the back house. There will be no conspiracy, right?

"Still sitting, I only give two minutes to clean up, slow down, you don't have to go!" Shi Yuhan raised his eyebrows slightly, and his cold voice rang out with commands.

Song Qinghuan still couldn't believe it, arching her slender figure, and asked with certainty: "You let me live with you in the back villa?"

"Why? I don't want to go?" Shi Yuhan stared at her with cold eyes, and then slowly turned around, as if planning to ignore her and prepare to flash people.

Song Qinghuan hurriedly stretched out his hand to hold his sleeves again: "No, I went, I want to go."

She curled her lips and showed her teeth and smiled at him.

"Hurry up," Shi Yuhan glanced back at him, his tone still arrogant and a little impatient, but his eyes were soft.

(PS: I came back very late today, and it was a bit late. The New Year is coming soon. I wish you all a Happy New Year.)