be late

——It turned out that she looked so quiet and so obedient.

Nan Xue's eyelashes were lowered, her forehead to the tip of her nose was clear and beautiful, her side face was white and delicate, her mandible was like fine porcelain, Shu Yubai's peripheral vision fell on her, and this idea popped up in her heart unexpectedly.

Where to go again.

Shu Yubai's cheeks were slightly hot, he coughed uncomfortably, and looked away.

"Yes...you can't write?"

"Ah."

Nan Xue nodded, and pushed the textbook to her: "This question."

"Well, let me see... the characteristics of Greek architectural temples?" with.

It was only then that she remembered that this content will be discussed later, no wonder Nan Xue didn't know.

"This is what follows."

Shu Yubai said softly: "No hurry, just skip it and continue writing."

After the fruit was finished, there was only a little light orange juice left in it, which was clear and had a bit of the sour smell of oranges in the air. Shu Yubai put the bamboo sticks on the plate, and while Nan Xue was practicing, went to Pass it downstairs to Aunt Zhang.

"Finished?"

Aunt Zhang looked at her and smiled: "Shall we have dinner together at night? Auntie is going to get you something to eat."

Shu Yubai hurriedly shook his head: "Thank you, Aunt Zhang, no need, I..."

She was halfway through speaking, when she suddenly remembered that she had come here, but she hadn't collected any valuable information, such as: Has Nan Xue been particularly close to anyone in the past few years?Are you with anyone...and, whose pair of light pink plush slippers belong to?

She paused subtly, closed her eyes, and then said: "It's still early, Aunt Zhang rests first, and I'll see you later, thank you."

Aunt Zhang smiled and said, "Okay, let's take a look later."

Aunt Zhang was about to turn around and go to the kitchen, when Shu Yubai's heart beat fast, she stretched out her hand to gently hold Aunt Zhang, leaned closer, and asked in a low voice, "Auntie, has Nanxue..."

Aunt Zhang looked at her blankly and asked, "What?"

"Have you been with anyone..."

Shu Yubai's face became hot for a while, and he looked at each other for a moment, unable to speak with difficulty—how should I say it?Make yourself like a "housewife" who catches rape.

It's a pity that Aunt Zhang didn't have the ability to guess along the lines. She didn't know what Shu Yubai wanted to express. A voice, Nan Xue lying on the stairs, called her: "It's finished."

Shu Yubai's heart was beating wildly, afraid that she would notice something, so he had to give up, leaving Aunt Zhang with a dazed face to walk up the stairs.

"Let me see."

Shu Yubai sat at the table, and there was a light rain outside.

The sound of the rain is as quiet as a piece of piano music. Tick-tick, it slides down the eaves, falls into the tip of the green grass, and rolls down the tip of the grass to the dirt.

"not bad."

Shu Yubai corrected her for a while with a pen, secretly surprised, Nanxue has a really good memory, she used to learn this subject, she couldn't remember many things to memorize.

And this person actually remembered everything after hearing her say it once?

Unbelievable.

Shu Yu blinked her long and slender eyelashes, looked up at Nan Xue, her soft eyes rippled: "Didn't you turn the book just now?"

Nan Xue propped her chin, her thick black and curly eyelashes fluttered down, pinched a pen between her slender fingers, and turned it leisurely: "No."

Shu Yubai: "..."

She still didn't believe it. After thinking for a while, she clutched the answer to a question and looked at Nan Xue: "Please repeat this again."

The title of the book is: Retelling the three stylistic characteristics of ancient Greek art?

In the bottom line of smooth and neat small black characters, Nan Xue's answer was covered by Shu Yubai's palm.

Nan Xue looked at her speechlessly.

After a while, the girl parted her red lips and said fluently:

"Oriental style, black painting style, red painting style. The art of ancient Greece is mainly sculpture, with a strong Greek mythology and religious color, and the Italian Renaissance in the 15th century..." [Note 1] Shu Yubai was stunned , Said: "Not bad."

Nan Xue raised her eyebrows slightly, propped her chin with thin white fingers, turned her head to look at her, and asked, "Teacher, you don't believe me?"

Shu Yubai: "..."

Seeing that she was silent, as if she had acquiesced, Nan Xue seemed a little sad. She lowered her eyes and remained quiet for a long time without speaking.

Shu Yubai was in a hurry. She hated Nan Xue like this the most, and hurriedly explained to her: "No, I used to be slow in reciting books, but you memorized it so quickly. I just... I can't believe it."

Nan Xue didn't look at her.

But the fundus of the eyes seemed to melt the ice and snow, and there was a faint smile.

In spring, the air is humid, and at night there was a light rain outside again, Nan Xue glanced at the gray sky outside the window, and asked Shu Yubai with sideways eyes: "Have you brought an umbrella?"

"Let me see……"

Shu Yubai bowed his head, picked up the bag from one side, looked for it for a while, and said, "No."

Nan Xue looked at her quietly and said, "Eat here tonight, and I'll ask someone to send you off after eating."

Shu Yubai's face turned slightly hot, and he shook his head: "No need, thank you..."

Nan Xue glanced at her, but looked at the drizzle outside the window with a very indifferent attitude, and said softly: "Actually, there is no need to avoid it like this."

Shu Yubai was taken aback, and turned to look at her.

Nan Xue looked at her quietly: "Now, you are the teacher I invited. It is right to invite you to dinner and take you home when it rains. Teacher Shu, please don't think too much."

Shu Yubai: "..."

There was a soft knock on the bedroom door.

Aunt Zhang poked her head out: "Is Xiao Shu at home for dinner?"

Nan Xue: "Yes."

Aunt Zhang smiled: "I knew it. Dinner is ready."

Shu Yubai: "...?"

The sound of the rain changed from pattering to pattering, the rain gradually became heavier, a gust of wind blew, some rain drifted through the cracks of the window, the water droplets splashed on the notebook, a small ball was wet, the handwriting was smudged, Shu Yubai got up Went to close the window.

"Go downstairs."

Nan Xue gently hooked the corner of her clothes.

She turned around, her back was thin and beautiful, her black hair brushed her slender neck.

There was a plush mat for warming feet in the center of the room. Shu Yubai only focused on looking at Nanxue, and accidentally tripped over it. He fell forward unpreparedly, but was gently wrapped around his waist by a hand.

She raised her eyes and exchanged glances without warning.

Nan Xue's figure is thin, exactly what Shu Yubai has always yearned for, with a thin waist and long legs, she looks good in anything.

A snow-white bathrobe was draped over her shoulders, and the belt around her waist was loosely tied in a knot. She had long white and shapely calves, and delicate and thin ankles.Under the collarbone, the black hair hangs down gently, the collar is slightly open, and there is a soft gully.

The sudden intimate contact made the heart skip a beat in an instant.

"Excuse me."

Shu Yubai hurriedly stood up: "I was tripped just now, I..."

Before she finished explaining, Nan Xue turned around calmly and continued on her way.

Shu Yubai was in a daze, and lightly touched his waist with his fingertips—just now, the touch of her embrace was still there.

The first floor is laid with a slanted wooden floor, and the huge transparent floor-to-ceiling windows penetrate the rainy sky. The ground is slightly shiny, and a lamp hangs from the dining table. The dim light is warmer, and the color of the food is attractive. Aunt Zhang is wearing an apron and serving food to the table.

Opposite the long log-colored dining table, a few photo frames were randomly hung on the gray wall, some big and some small. Shu Yubai looked there quietly. They were from Nan Xue when she was a child. There were her father, her mother, and a photo frame , is a photo of her and Nan Xue.

"Eat more."

Aunt Zhang put vegetables in her bowl: "Xiao Shu, long time no see."

"Yeah." Nan Xue glanced at her, and said softly with meaning: "She has been abroad for three years, and she just came back."

The words are clearly very flat.

But Shu Yubai listened to it, always felt that she was complaining about something, was she blaming her?Or maybe it was just her illusion.

"How have you been all these years?"

Shu Yu asked in vain.

"It's okay..." Aunt Zhang suddenly remembered something and said, "It's a good thing..."

She raised her head, but Nan Xue looked up at her for a moment, her eyes were very pale.

Aunt Zhang fell silent for a moment.

Shu Yubai twitched the corners of his lips: "Thousand?"

Aunt Zhang coughed lightly, and said bluntly, "Fortunately, I have money..."

Shu Yubai: "..."

But in her heart, she inevitably thought more:

Is it the one from last time?The note on Nanxue's screen is Qianqian, and I don't know what the relationship is. With her being so close, does the pair of slippers at home also belong to her?Nan Xue and her... are together?

The more Shu Yubai thought about it, the more he couldn't think about it.

Nan Xue's phrase "Please don't think too much" keeps playing in her ears. Is she telling herself not to be sentimental, but she already has a girlfriend?

Shu Yubai immediately lost his appetite.

A little embarrassing.

Could it be that Nan Xue saw her temptation and her inability to control herself?

She took a few mouthfuls at random and ate the rice in the bowl, then she stood up, her face was a little pale, and said softly: "Nan Xue, I'm done eating, thank you... By the way, no need to send it away."

The rain stopped, and there was a crescent moon in the night, clean and cold, with sharp edges like blades.The sky after the rain is very cool, and the refreshing aroma of plants and trees floats on the tip of the nose, refreshing.

She turned around and looked into the distance.

There were light footsteps behind her.

The cuffs were slightly hooked.

"Going back?"

Nan Xue leaned against the door frame, stood behind her, and asked her softly.

Shu Yubai paused, couldn't hold back, and looked back at her.

A muffled sound.

The transparent umbrella was stretched open and suddenly covered her head. The handle was pinched by beautiful white and pink fingers. The ribs of the umbrella were slender, and the light blue sky was covered with a thin film.

Shu Yubai's heart shrank slightly.

speechless.

Nan Xue was holding an umbrella, half of the umbrella cloth was exposed outside, and half was indoors. Her thin porcelain-like cheeks seemed to have been painted with a crystal glaze under the slightly cold sky.

For a long time, neither of them spoke.

"lend you."

She handed over the umbrella.

Out of the gate, the mountain road winds down along the courtyard wall, and the bamboo bushes on the roadside are gently swayed by the wind in the moist rainwater, with rustling sounds, as quiet as eating mulberry leaves.

Shu Yubai looked back again.

In the distance, the door was already closed.

There was no sign of the girl.

In the car, the rain fell down the glass windows one by one. Shu Yubai was sitting in the car. When he turned on his phone, he saw an unread message sent to her by his senior sister: You Fu: You still can't let it go.

I can't let it go, I'm talking about Nanxue.

Shu Yubai recalled her figure by the door again, thinking, can't let go?Why did she ever let go?

Clearly, the first time he saw her, he fell.

Shu Yubai: Yes.

You Fu: Then why didn't you chase after him?I looked anxious.

Shu Yubai: ...

Shu Yubai: She seems to have a girlfriend.

Shu Yubai: It's called Qianqian.

thousands?

The name sounds a little familiar.

It seems that in her impression, she has a classmate from elementary school and junior high school named Qianqian.

You Fu was speechless for a long time, and returned a series of ellipses to her.

The next day, You Fu was invited to a dinner party.

The banquet was held in a hotel, and the food was all seafood, but You Fu was allergic to seafood and couldn't eat it, so he had to eat a few pieces of fruit from a small plate to barely fill his stomach.

Banquets are boring.

It's been a while and it hasn't started.

You Fu was sitting on the seat, chatting leisurely with the people around him, and heard the host on the central stage holding the microphone, whispering to the people next to him: "There is still a young lady who hasn't come yet, where is she?"

"It's the deputy director of Zhongmao Group, does anyone have contact information?"

"Who can help me?"

"A little urgent, thank you!"

who didn't come?

Late... You Fu has never had a good impression of this kind of people.

There was a missed call on the phone, You Fu glanced at it, got up, and went to the bathroom to reply.

The bathroom was cold, and the dim lighting was warmer. In front of the spotless mirror, there were two bottles of aromatherapy, a pot of green radishes, and two porcelain plates with towels for drying hands.

Da da da.

The stiletto heel struck the marble floor, and the sound resounded.

You Fu faced the mirror and put on some lipstick.

Then she glanced at the screen and saw that the caller was a man who had been harassing him for the past few days. Her father valued this man very much, so she couldn't just block him and ignore him. You Fu was going to find a cubicle and go in to answer the call.

In the first room, there are people.

The second room, the third room...

You Fu's eyes stopped at the fourth room.

The door lock is green, empty, empty.

She walked over, put her fingertips against the door, and pushed gently.

There was a slow scream from within.

"what…!"

In the next second, a woman's naked back appeared in front of her eyes.

The woman seemed to be changing clothes, with a sweater hanging around her neck, her messy hair was flying, and the tips of her black hair fell on her white and beautiful back, curled up, and a beautiful arc was bent from her shoulder blades to her slender waist.

is a beauty.

Just glanced at her back lightly, and felt inexplicably

Her face should be pretty, right?

The woman turned her face sideways, revealing a clear and beautiful eye in her messy hair, looking at her quietly.

You Fu wore a black evening dress with diamonds shining on the hem of the skirt, slightly curly hair hooked on the collarbone, tassel gold earrings on the earlobe, big red lips, dark eyeballs, a straight nose bridge, and deep facial features .

The two looked at each other.

The woman who was changing her dress actually took time out of her busy schedule to stare at her for quite a while.

You Fu raised his eyebrows: "Sorry."

She closed the bathroom door, thinking, could she be regarded as... some kind of pervert?

The next second, a gentle female voice came from the compartment:

"It's okay, I know, the door is broken."

You Fu: "..."

That's pretty cool, reasonable?

She had no choice but to find another empty cubicle, slipped in, and answered the call. After a while, the conversation ended. You Fu hung up the phone, and when she opened the door and walked out, the woman in that room had already left.

——I don’t know who it is, what clothes are you taking off in the toilet?

When I returned to my seat, the banquet began.

You Fu held the champagne and wandered around, someone pulled her and introduced: "I'll take you to meet Zhongmao's deputy director...the chairman of their family has something to do, so he didn't come."

"I'll introduce you later—she's beautiful."

The man took her forward.

It happened to be equipped with a pair of clear and beautiful eyes.

is her?

It seemed that she had gone to the bathroom to change her clothes just now—it was that certain young lady who had been late.

The woman changed into a dress, a silver mermaid skirt that seemed to have sequins embellishing her chest, revealing a white and soft curve.Her long curly hair was draped over her thin shoulders, and the exposed side face was very beautiful, white and soft, clear and charming.

You Fu: "What's the name?"

The woman raised her wine glass and smiled slightly: "Qianqian."

You Fu's red lips curled up, and the dark eyeballs flashed meaningfully, and she said, "Qianqian?"

"Nice name."

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