He Has To Be Human, Right? !

The car was too stuffy, Ye Ying pushed down the window and leaned her elbows on the edge of the window to blow the air. Still a little dizzy, breathing fresh air, I feel better.

And because of Zhou Zhirui's depression, it was somewhat relieved.

Thinking of this, Ye Ying couldn't help turning her head to look at Hu Fengyao who was driving quietly.

This fox is so kind today, not only to help her out again and again, but also to send her home?

What a weasel to a chicken...

No, wait. The weasel has someone else, and she's not that good either!

Ye Ying looked him up and down suspiciously. Speaking of which, because the two of them didn't deal with each other, they would fight each other within three sentences when they met. It was really the first time for her to look at him so carefully.

Hu Fengyao's wooden-frame flat glasses were replaced with dark gray-blue sunglasses, with one hand resting on the steering wheel and his chin slightly raised, looking lazy and relaxed.

Today's meal was late. Although the two of them left early, it was almost five o'clock. As the rush hour approached, there were more cars on the road.

The car is driving on the road, the sunlight is like a slow-moving film, and the light and dark alternately shuttle between the tall buildings.

As a result, Hu Fengyao's silhouette was sometimes bright and sometimes dark.

When he finally drove out of the tall buildings, his smooth side face was finally immersed in the gilded sunset, whether it was soft hair or long eyelashes, they were all coated with golden light.

Compared to Huang Xize who is as sharp and handsome as a blade, Hu Fengyao is simply plainly beautiful. The corners of his eyes and eyebrows are aggressively beautiful, like a delicate creation made with extremely sophisticated instruments.

Ye Ying suddenly understood why the vixen was the one who turned all beings upside down in books since ancient times. This natural and flowing style may be the racial talent of this creature.

Her eyes were very straightforward, and Hu Fengyao naturally felt it too. He didn't look at Ye Ying, but bent the corners of his lips: "Why, are you fascinated?"

Ye Ying did not retort, which was rare, but sighed faintly.

Now Hu Fengyao was curious: "What are you thinking?" The corners of his mouth became more obvious: "Do you think I'm prettier than Huang Xize, and you're tempted?"

"I was thinking, I remember driving without talking." Ye Ying replied coolly, turned her head slowly, and continued to look out the window.

There is nothing wrong with what Huang Xize said, he really is a coquettish fox. Such a beautiful boy must have a mouth.

When she opened her mouth, her cholesterol was so oily that her cholesterol would rise.

Ah... Huang Xize is better.

As soon as this idea popped up, Ye Ying was taken aback by herself.

It's irrelevant, why did she think of him again?

Ye Ying quietly raised her hand, and pressed her chest secretly - the moment she thought of Huang Xize, her heartbeat suddenly dropped half a beat.

Is this the traction of the fate star? So strong and so...real.

Ye Ying frowned in distress. She decided to separate from Huang Xize for a period of time in order to discern the true feelings in her heart that were suppressed by the influence of the fate star.

But after these few days, Huang Xize really didn't appear in front of her again, but the restlessness in her heart didn't decrease at all.

Even because of his avoidance, more inexplicable and unexplainable subtle emotions surged in her heart.

It's like tiny bubbles rising from the water, floating up and popping in a complicated and trivial way, leaving small but unignorable sounds and tremors on the water surface.

The car is speeding in the flashing sunset, and the broken gold is sprinkled all over the world. Hu Fengyao turned his gaze inadvertently, and only saw Ye Ying's half profile and flying hair shining brightly.

Although she couldn't see her eyes, her back revealed a kind of just right calm and melancholy. The evening glow adds a layer of filter to this melancholy, as if it has been visualized, slowly elongated, and coiled around the fingertips.

...That kind of touch, probably the same as hair blown by the wind?

Ye Ying was distracted when suddenly there seemed to be a very light touch coming from the back of her head. It didn't touch her skin. To put it bluntly, it was more like something caressed her fluttering hair from the air.

She was half a beat slow, and turned her head slowly in doubt, only to see Hu Fengyao driving the car with his usual expression.

Ye Ying touched the back of her head in confusion, straightened her hair that was messed up by the wind, and tied it with the rubber band on her wrist again.

Although it was not too late, it still caught up with the beginning of the evening peak. The two of them had a small jam for a while, and it was already an hour later when they arrived in Yunanli.

Hu Fengyao's car stopped at the gate of the community, Ye Ying woke up from a daze, and just as she unbuckled her seat belt, the car door beside her was opened.

The handsome man opened the car door for her very gracefully. Ye Ying looked at him, inexplicably recalling her inadvertent and considerate actions when eating with "Yao Yao".

This feeling is very subtle. Hu Fengyao's evaluation in Ye Ying's heart is directly linked to being small-minded and bitter, but his demeanor has a natural gentleman's demeanor.

This temperament full of contradictions and harmony made Ye Ying a little confused about him, so he simply didn't want to, and got out of the car like a bird.

She looked at Hu Fengyao hesitantly, wondering if she should say "thank you" to him.

After all, he really helped her a lot today, and what's even more rare is that he didn't talk much. This made Ye Ying's embarrassment of being entangled by her ex-boyfriend and being smashed did not further ferment, and she even had an illusion—

Could it be that Hu Fengyao is taking care of her emotions secretly and considerately?

Ye Ying opened her mouth hesitantly, and before she could say "thank you", she heard Hu Fengyao say: "You don't need to say thank you, let's settle the money for yesterday's coffee and cake."

Ye Ying: "..."

Her half-open mouth instantly curled into a half-smile: "You're welcome, this is what you should do."

Hu Fengyao: "..."

The two looked at each other and smiled at each other, both thinking that the other was a bastard.

Ye Ying shook her head angrily. If Jiu Jin hadn't been digested in the traffic jam, she would have thought she hadn't stopped yet—she would have thought that Hu Fengyao had half a dime relationship with the word "gentleman".

She turned around and walked towards the gate of the community, waved her hands without looking back, and said goodbye in a perfunctory manner.

"I'll pick you up at eight o'clock tomorrow morning."

Ye Ying's hands froze in the air, she looked back at him in disbelief, as if she wanted to see a flower on his face.

"Your director informed you in the group, you will follow me from tomorrow on."

Hu Fengyao leaned on the car leisurely, and took the time to shake his mobile phone at her: "How to put it, I have to find out the details of Party A's father, right?"

Ye Ying looked at him speechlessly.

After becoming the target of the spell, she realized how much Hu Fengyao deserved to be beaten by shaking the phone—even felt a little sympathetic to Zhou Zhirui. What's going on?

She took a deep breath, suppressed the urge to roll her eyes, and gave Hu Fengyao a professional smirk: "Okay, Hu/Director. See you tomorrow."

Professional and dedicated.

Ye Ying gritted her teeth and maintained a smile, the urban beauty would never admit defeat.

Hu Fengyao pulled back a city and drove away contentedly. Ye Ying gritted her teeth viciously, took out her phone and opened WeChat, and was not surprised to see that the few people in the meeting today really formed a small group.

The director did love her, and to put it bluntly, he asked her to go to Yanyou tomorrow to learn more about the situation and needs of Party A's father.

Ye Ying's face was ferocious, but the words she typed were full of gentleness, respectfulness and thrift, as if she had a split personality.

After typing, she breathed a sigh of relief. Just as she was about to close WeChat, she found a small red dot—there were unread messages.

Ye Ying looked at the strange face for a few seconds before reacting.

Lin Wangshuo!

While clicking on the chat box, she walked into the community. It was still dark, and there were children running past school in the community. Ye Ying walked very slowly, but was still bumped **** the leg suddenly.

She hissed and took half a step back, but she didn't have time to look at her legs. Her first reaction was to see if the reckless child was injured.

But as soon as she lowered her head, she saw a huge yellow shadow whimpering and whirling around her, with its tail wagging in the air—it turned out to be a dog.

Ye Ying looked surprised: "How do you know I'm back?"

Of course Gouzi couldn't answer, he just walked around her happily. Ye Ying stretched out her hand, wanting to touch the back of its neck, but held back.

With so many people watching, if she reached out to touch the air so rashly, she might be regarded as mentally ill. Ye Ying withdrew her hand regretfully, for some reason she looked at Gouzi's innocent eyes and felt a little guilty.

So after eating with her parents, she took the dog downstairs for a walk with a sense of compensation.

The sky was almost completely dark, with only a little dark blue sky left. The landscaping lights in the community turned on, but it wasn't very bright, it was just that you could see the road under your feet clearly.

This is enough, it is convenient for Ye Ying to play the dog casually without being regarded as mentally ill. She smacked Gouzi's head, only to remember the news that Lin Wangshuo hadn't returned yet.

But after opening it, it was discovered that Lin Wangsuo had not actually sent a message. The red dot in the chat box was a notification that he had passed Ye Ying's friend verification.

At that time, the situation was urgent, and Lin Wangsuo was sent back to his hometown by Hu Fengyao's sudden coquettish operation. In desperation, in order to prevent the two from disconnecting, he hurriedly reported his mobile phone number.

After all, the two of them are not very familiar. After adding friends, Lin Wangsuo didn't know what to say, and the empty chat box was a bit embarrassing.

Ye Ying sat down under the landscaped grape trellis in the community, patted her side, the dog jumped up knowingly, lay down next to her and stuck out his tongue. Ye Ying thought for a while, then typed: "Are you okay yesterday?"

The message was sent, and it was almost a second reply: "It's okay."

Ye Ying waited for a while, but she didn't expect that there would be no more words after just one sentence.

I really can't talk today!

Ye Ying turned off the screen helplessly, and sat on the grape trellis in a daze. In front of her was the building where she lived, and she counted the floors in boredom.

The occupancy rate of this building is quite high, and almost all the buildings below are lit. Counting up the different lights, she saw unfamiliar lights on the 19th floor.

After being stunned for a second, Ye Ying realized that this was not the direction their house was facing.

Towards this side is Room 01 on each floor.

Ye Ying's heart moved slightly, and she counted up three floors.

The light in the living room was not turned on, only the bedroom next to it was dimly lit—Ye Ying thought it was a problem with the light at first, and after squinting her eyes for a long time, she realized that there were many dense shadows on the windows.

Ye Ying knew in her heart that this was probably the spell Lin Wangshuo posted.

She didn't know why, but she remembered the almost greedy satisfaction on Lin Wangsuo's face when she smelled the coffee in the coffee shop yesterday.

Ye Ying stared quietly at the dark window for a few seconds, raised her hand in a mysterious way, and sent a voice.

"Lin Wangsuo, can you origami airplanes?"