Read the mind and find that Lao Gong is a sand sculpture succubus

The cool night wind blew embarrassingly through the gap between the two, and Jiang Yushuang withdrew her hand in a complicated mood.

"Don't shoot?" Xie Qianye said indifferently, "You can't keep my handle."

Jiang Yushuang glanced at him.

Yes, I really can't keep your grip.

...because some people don't seem to think those things can cure them.

"Shoot," he said.

It is undeniable that Xie Qianye's almost perfect body is indeed a good model, no photographer can refuse, even if this photographer only likes to take pictures of scenery.

Jiang Yushuang made a phone call, and soon the person in charge of the studio came over with a brand new camera bag.

Mr. Jiang left him a new camera in the studio and asked him to take this opportunity to take it back.

The person in charge said from a distance: "Have you found a suitable model? It's... oh, Mr. Xie! No wonder!"

At first, he was still thinking about what kind of person could fall into the eyes of this cold and cold young master Jiang.

It turned out to be Xie Qianye...

That's fine.

"Master Jiang." The person in charge changed his address, appearing to be more friendly, "Do you want me to ask the photography teacher in our studio to tell you about the functions of this camera?"

"No need." Jiang Yushuang said.

Mr. Jiang told him the model of the camera in advance, and he had done a lot of homework before coming.For Jiang Yushuang, this camera is so familiar that she can use it directly after picking it up.

The person in charge was a little surprised, but the instinct of the social animal made him rack his brains relentlessly even though he couldn't do anything, and began to think of other ways to please Jiang Yushuang, trying to serve the young master of the investor and big boss's family properly. stickers.

"Where are the sheds?" The person in charge said, "We have a lot of interior sheds in our studio... There are all kinds of styles. There is no shortage of clothing, and the makeup artist is in front of me, and I can call you over immediately."

"He doesn't need it." Jiang Yushuang declined politely: "The lights in the garden are just fine."

And he doesn't really want to be alone with Xie Qianye now.

The person in charge looked at Xie Qianye, deeply convinced.

Although Xie Qianye has never been watched by anyone, the person in charge can still feel the unwelcome coming from him. Although Xie Qianye is only a rookie actor, it was Mr. Jiang who praised it himself and told them to "pay attention to it." "People, the two young people in front of me, the person in charge can't afford to provoke them.

"Then, then I won't bother...?" He tentatively, suddenly thought of something, and said, "Oh, by the way, after the barbecue over there is finished, do you need to ask someone to bring you some?"

"Thank you, I'm not hungry." Jiang Yushuang said.Xie Qianye also nodded coldly, and Jiang Yushuang couldn't help but look at him more.

Xie Qianye is... very strange.Obviously, he should have a lively look in his heart, but he always put on this kind of repulsive look.

Was it because he was afraid that his own face would be too...attractive?

Jiang Yushuang was in a light mood and smiled silently from the bottom of her heart.

Over there, the person in charge saw that he hadn't been of any help, so he had to leave in embarrassment.

"You don't want to eat a little?" Jiang Yushuang looked away and said casually.

"Not hungry." Xie Qianye cherished words like gold, "Go home and eat."

Jiang Yushuang froze for a moment.

Home……

He wanted to say something, but he saw Xie Qianye's face was normal, as if it was just a normal everyday expression, and he didn't know how he could say that sentence.

Temporarily suppressing the emotions in her heart, Jiang Yushuang lowered her head and fiddled with the camera in her hand.

"I was the first person you photographed?"

Suddenly, Xie Qianye spoke softly.

His voice was a little fuzzy amidst the humming of cicadas and the hustle and bustle of people in the distance.Jiang Yushuang couldn't distinguish his tone, she just felt that he was looking forward to it, but it was quite different from what this person usually showed.

"No." Jiang Yushuang replied.

Xie Qianye opened his mouth, but did not speak again.

It may be that the limit he set for himself of "only a few words with Jiang Yushuang in an hour" has reached.

Even without mind reading, Jiang Yushuang could still guess what Xie Qianye was thinking—as long as he played cards according to common sense.

Smiling very lightly, Jiang Yushuang asked Xie Qianye to stand in front of the street lamp in the garden, facing the bright light from the villa, the bottom lamp under his feet would not be too dazzling, but would support the heavy shadow brought by the street lamp , forming a natural Rembrandt light.

Suddenly, a wind blew up around the frozen area, stirring Xie Qianye's hair, exposing his crimson pupils.

There seemed to be a calmness in his eyes, as if the wind stopped the rain, his slender eyelashes fluttered, and a distant bell rang in his ears.

Xie Qianye stopped between the overlapping of light and shadow, like a person who does not belong to this world, chasing for a hundred years, trekking thousands of miles, and finally was able to stand quietly in the wind and noise on a calm summer night, with him in his eyes lover.

"Xie Qianye." Jiang Yushuang said suddenly, hiding behind the camera, her voice was very soft, but she was still sent to the opposite side by the meddling wind.

"Don't look at me," he said.

Xie Qianye just pretended not to hear.

An hour later, the manor gradually fell silent, and all the visitors got on the return car.

Jiang Yushuang walked in front, and Xie Qianye fell back half a person away from him. The two of them walked to the side of the car as if avoiding suspicion, without any distance to avoid.

The car door that should have been opened in the past didn't move. Jiang Yushuang walked around to the driver's seat and knocked on the window.

Mou Zhi, who was asleep on the steering wheel inside, suddenly woke up with a frightened expression. He didn't scream until he saw that it was Jiang Yushuang who came.

"Young master..." He panted heavily and gradually calmed down.

Jiang Yushuang just said indifferently: "Let's go in five minutes."

He was about to open the car door, but out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the open car door on the right side, and Xie Qianye standing outside who hadn't gotten into the car for a long time.

Xie Qianye turned his head, and the eyes of the two collided. Jiang Yushuang saw him raise his eyebrows slightly, as if to say: Why don't you get in the car yet.

After hesitating for a while, Jiang Yushuang let go of the hand on the left car door and walked back to the right.

When he got into the car, Xie Qianye even raised his hand to block the door frame.

Xie Qianye is almost like a qualified... a little lover who is taken care of by the gold master.Jiang Yushuang suddenly had this weird idea in his heart, shook his head and suppressed it.

"Uncle Mou." He called the driver who was still in shock in the front seat, "What happened at home recently?"

"No, no..." Mou Zhi raised his hand to wipe the cold sweat from his forehead, "Thank you, Eldest Young Master, for your concern."

"It's nothing." Jiang Yushuang said, "How is your father's illness?"

When he was in high school, Mou Zhi's old father was found to be suffering from an extremely rare disease, and the annual medical expenses cost seven figures even at a minimum. This is simply a terrible burden for a family like Mou Zhi. .

After Jiang's father and Jiang's mother learned about it, Jiang's mother originally proposed to hold a charity donation in the company, but was stopped by Jiang's father.

"Mou Zhi is a high-minded person. If he is involved in fundraising, he has a temper like an old bull, and he doesn't know what to do." Father Jiang smiled helplessly, almost treating Mou Zhi as an old friend in his words.

Mou Zhi worked as a driver in Jiang's family when he was young, and he worked as a driver for the rest of his life. It is no exaggeration to say that he is a member of Jiang's family.

There was no way to do the fundraising, so Jiang's father paid out of his own pocket, subsidizing Mou Zhi a lot of money for a year in the name of year-end bonus, perfect attendance bonus, and so on.

Mou Zhi was not stupid, so he could tell that the host family was helping him. On the day he won the six-figure year-end award, he knelt down in front of Jiang's father. A tough man, he cried so much that day.Father Jiang told him over and over again that you deserved it for all the years you have done for the Jiang family, and he gradually calmed down.

"Thank you, Eldest Young Master, for your concern." Mou Zhi forced a smile, but quickly dropped it.

"I'm afraid my father... that's two days away."

Jiang Yushuang froze for a moment.

"The old man hasn't come out of the ICU this week." Mou Zhi sighed, "It's been so hard for him for so many years..."

"He..." Jiang Yushuang suddenly didn't know what to say.

Mou Zhi hurriedly said, "Hey, look at me, why are you disturbing the young master with family matters...the young master and the young husband... Madam, uh, fasten your seat belt, old Mou, I'm ready to go!"

Jiang Yushuang let out a "huh", took out her mobile phone and sent a message to Xiang Chen, even though she was off work, Secretary Xiang replied quickly.

[Xiang Chen: Alright Mr. Jiang, I will tell the finance department when I go to work tomorrow. ]

[Xiang Chen: Uncle Mou's bonus is the company's account, or is it? ]

[Jiang Yushuang: Let me go. ]

Jiang Yushuang transferred two sums of money to him.

[Jiang Yushuang: The other is a wedding gift from me personally. ]

[Jiang Yushuang: Happy newlyweds. ]

[Xiang Chen:! ! ! ]

[Xiang Chen: Thank you Mr. Jiang! ! ! ]

Jiang Yushuang pursed her lips, put away her phone and looked out the window.

...people are impermanent.

When he got home, Xie Qianye took out two plates of pudding from the refrigerator and put them on the dining table.

"When did you buy it?" Jiang Yushuang was taken aback. He never touched his own refrigerator, and he didn't know what it looked like inside, let alone knew that there was pudding in the refrigerator.

"I made it in the morning." Xie Qianye said, "I'm going to take a shower."

Without saying anything, he locked himself in the room, forgetting to take his share of pudding in.

Jiang Yushuang hesitated for a moment, but sat back at the dining table, cut a piece of smooth and sweet pudding with a delicate spoon, and the moment he took it, the fresh milky fragrance exploded in his mouth.

He tasted it almost immediately, it definitely wasn't the texture of a day-old pudding, it was more like...freshly made.

"Xie Qianye." He called out.

No one answered.

"Xie Qianye?"

Jiang Yushuang frowned slightly, took another mouthful of pudding before putting down the spoon and getting up, walked to the door of Xie Qianye's room and tapped twice.

Still no response.

"Am I in?"

The owner of the room neither agreed nor objected.

Jiang Yushuang pushed open the door.

The room was empty, the door to the bathroom was open, and there was no trace of wetness on the floor.

"Where are you?" Jiang Yushuang took a few steps in, taking a panoramic view of Xie Qianye's house.

Very tidy - completely different from Xie Qianye's own escape mentality.He is like a collection of contradictions, Jiang Yushuang will discover more mysteries if he gets closer.

But now, he was sure that there was no one in Xie Qianye's house.

A gust of cool wind suddenly lifted the thin curtains, and Jiang Yushuang's pupils shrank.

In the airtight room, the people who were supposed to be there disappeared out of thin air.

— only the windows were wide open.

Could Xie Qianye be...

Really jumped off the building? ? ! !