I should have gotten used to it, it's no big deal.

Gu Zhao was having fun, and she was still drunk in the Red Hall and unconscious.

The moment the elevator door opened, Xiang Jiamu stopped for a moment, and his voice was clear in the quiet corridor: "...Don't think too much."

“…………………”

Although he did not read the contents in that folder, he vaguely guessed something from Cheng Xiyu's depressed attitude-

Cheng's mother may be involved.

Things have passed, and it doesn't make sense to hold on to them.

Cheng Xiyu stood quietly at the door of the room and entered the password for a long time.

The smart lock opens in response to the sound, and a ray of light slips out through the gap.

There are family members.

How could it be...

Cheng Xiyu's expression, as if nothing had happened all day, gradually collapsed. He looked pale and pushed open the door stiffly.

A warm breath came to my face, like a soft and beautiful halo, no longer a dark and cold area.

He didn't dare to move forward, for fear of accidentally breaking this good dream...

Jiang Shu came out of the kitchen with the last dish and was stunned when she saw Cheng Xiyu.

The indoor warmth is as warm as spring, and the surroundings are covered with halo, only Jiang Shu. She stands quietly in the center of this beautiful dream, with beige thick knitted sweater, gray cotton trousers, and smooth black hair gently pulling up, like a cold fox in the house...

…Oh no…

The drunkenness became stronger and his heartbeat was like a drum, and only these two words flashed through Cheng Xiyu's heart.

Everything was done, and those who gave up and stopped disturbing were no longer counted. Jiang Shu just stood here lightly and he would love her.

Cheng Xiyu's voice was hoarse: "...It's not been three days."

"Yeah." She smiled and put the dishes on the table: "Have you eaten?"

"It's not been three days yet..." He repeated it again almost stubbornly, staring at her tightly: "Why are you back?"

As he approached, Jiang Shu smelled a strong smell of alcohol, and a trace of emotion flashed in her eyes: "...you are drunk."

Before he finished speaking, Cheng Xiyu approached two steps, pressed her on the sofa, reached out to cover the corner of Jiang Shu's lips.

The scent of mint and the aroma of red wine merged together and gradually floated around the two of them. Jiang Shu's cold peach blossom eyes moved slightly, and Cheng Xiyu felt a little drunk.

He pressed against Jiang Shu's forehead and looked at her eyes seriously: "...Jiang Shu, why are you back today?"

Tell me...you're for me.

Jiang Shu didn't answer. Cheng Xiyu was too close to her. She felt that she was stained with the warm smell of red wine.

Not bad, very intoxicating...

Jiang Shu wanted to speak, but her lips were covered by him. She shook Cheng Xiyu's arm and relaxed her strength.

She said, "Young Master Gu said——", before she finished speaking, she was covered with a frown and covered with a frown.

Jiang Shu: "?"

"Think about it again, how can I go back to me?" He stretched his face, his eyes were filled with drunkenness, and the falseness fell on her, and he said seriously.

Cheng Xiyu, who looked like this, had lost his cold and indifferent shell.

Some are...... childish.

Jiang Shu lowered her eyes and thought about it seriously. After a while, she gently shook his arm.

“…I’ll give you a gift.”

Jiang Shu paused: "Happy birthday."

“…………”

"...Happy birthday, Cheng Xiyu." She suddenly smiled, her cold and beautiful peach blossom eyes a little wet: "There is no birthday cake, but I brought a gift."

She had a rare silly tone: "Do you want to see it?"

“…………”

Cheng Xiyu's eyes were slightly red, and he stared at her tightly: "You want."

"If you do this, I can't get it." He pressed half of his body against Jiang Shu. She was helpless to push it, but she didn't.

Cheng Xiyu stubbornly: "Just take it like this."

Jiang Shu: “…………”

There is no way to communicate with a drunk.

She lifted her eyelids helplessly: "Look at the balcony."

The moonlight shines on the balcony, making it blooming bright camellia.

The oil painting-like green and red mixture, the shaking camellia fragrance on the plains of the villa in the Mid-mountain blows to the balcony and also to his heart...

But the mountains and fields are clumsy, she is the most vivid.

There are many flowers in the Jiang family yard, no one can water it, and it blooms unevenly. Jiang Shu carefully cared for it and cut off the branches and withered flowers.

From the flowers, big or small, Jiang Shuzai carefully picked out the best ones and took them from Tangli to Nanshi on the early morning train.

"You have nothing, and I don't know what to send."

Seeing that he didn't speak, Jiang Shu asked uncertainly: "Don't you like it?"

"I like it." His eyes were warm, and he lowered his head in a little embarrassed manner: "It's very beautiful."

Camellia and multi-headed roses are side by side, red is passionate and orange is romance.

He said something else, the voice was too small, Jiang Shu didn't hear it clearly, and hugged her tightly.

"Jiang Shu...be more peaceful..."

Jiang Shu was stunned, and his voice was dull: "Heartbeat, very fast."

Jiang Shu: "Me?"

Cheng Xiyu: "I."

“…………………”

She slowly raised her hand to wrap her thin waist.

The heat of the food became cold, and neither of them remembered that Cheng Xiyu was breathing rapidly, buried his head on her neck, and the clock was ticking.

His alcohol capacity was really not good, and he was drowsy. Jiang Shu thought that when he was asleep, would he say a few words in silence?

Jiang Shu only ate a little bread on the train at noon. Now she recovered and felt her stomach empty. But Cheng Xiyu was drunk and still had a lot of strength. When she noticed that she would hold her tighter.

She patted Cheng Xiyu on the back comfortably and asked in a low voice: "I'll take you to the room?"

He didn't know if he heard it or not, but he moved for a while, but still didn't let go.

"Cheng Xiyu..., the food is going to be cold."

“……………………”

Cheng Xiyu still didn't move.

Jiang Shu's voice was very soft: "I'm a little hungry."

“……………………”

He held her arm and froze for a moment, then reluctantly let go: "I didn't eat either."

He was serious: "The cake made by Gu Zhao was very bad, so I just took a bite."

Unconscious from the car, Gu Zhao, who was sent back to Gu's house by Xiang Jiamu, suddenly sneezes, mutters, and then turns over and continues to sleep.

Jiang Shu: “………………”

The noble and indifferent Cheng Xiyu said the complaint, and his momentum was still there.

Well, I was very strong, so I took a bite.

Jiang Shu couldn't help but touched her eyebrows and eyes: "I'll go and heat up the porridge, don't sleep first."

"good."

She was stirring the white porridge of green vegetables in the kitchen, and Cheng Xiyu, who was sitting at the dining table, called her name: "Jiang Shu."

"Yes." Jiang Shu responded, and Cheng Xiyu stopped talking again.

After a while, Cheng Xiyu began to call her again: "Jiang Shu."

Jiang Shu didn't understand why, and responded again.

After a while, Cheng Xiyu shouted again, "Jiang Shu."

Jiang Shu: “………”

Unheard her voice, Cheng Xiyu increased his voice: "Jiang Shu!"

“…………”

She sighed softly and made up her mind to not let Cheng Xiyu drink in the future.

This idea came to lightly guard against it, and Jiang Shu was stirring the white porridge paused-

She actually thought that she would have a future with Cheng Xiyu.

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