Under the jet-black broken hair, the beautifully shaped eyes are obviously soul-stirring beauty, but they are a little cold, hidden under the slender and thick eyelashes.
The waitress' face was flushed, and she lowered her head subconsciously to meet those beautiful and cold eyes, not daring to look directly at that overly delicate face.
Fortunately, the boy just glanced at it casually, then quickly looked away and walked forward.
The pounding heart slowly calmed down, and the waitress slowed down, but suddenly realized that she had not fulfilled her duty of reception... She was a little lost, thinking of the man's face just now, her mind was a little messy.
How is this face so long...
In the lobby on the first floor of the villa, Yu Chu put his phone back in his bag, and Zhang Meng frowned:
"You have a boyfriend?"
Yu Chu glanced at her.
As default attitude. Zhang Meng became angry in an instant, and raised her voice: "You live in Ji Chen's place, and you have another boyfriend? Do you still want face?"
Yu Chu frowned, stretched it out again, and said lazily, "Not only do I live in his place, but I also swipe his card and spend his money. Have a boyfriend? I don't even know the situation. What's your position?" scold me?"
Zhang Meng sneered: "The situation? What else do you need to know? All I know is that you'd better move out immediately, or you'll be illegally embezzling other people's property!"
The other girls looked at each other subtly, and someone chimed in: "That's right, Hao Chu, Ji Chen just liked you once, but you have nothing to do with him. It's not so good to live in his place."
"Yup."
"that is… "
Yu Chu looked down at his phone, and it wasn't even a minute. —In the crowd, someone suddenly exclaimed.
She looked up.
The two European-style doors were wide open, and the waiters stood on both sides, while a slender young man with slightly indifferent eyes walked up the steps.
The girls subconsciously covered their mouths, and looked at that man in fascination and disbelief.
No one would recognize that face.
Entering the dream of a young girl countless times, with a fair face, long and dark eyelashes, resting on the eyelids like butterfly wings. The bridge of his nose is high and straight, and his petal-like thin lips reveal small dimples when they are pursed.
Always deserted, with a casual appearance, occasionally childish and cute, most of the time, even if you smile, you always have a distance.
It's been the same for so many years.
The light in the distance of the villa reflected the slender figure of the young man, on the white wrist, the light blue fluorescence of the dial flashed through the night. This scene was too beautiful to be real, but it was like a young man walking in a young dream.
The tips of the broken hair shimmered, and the young man stepped into the hall, hooking his thin lips. It was the same as every morning when I stood by the line and watched the morning exercises, a little careless and lazy, but cutely cold.
The girls all looked dumbfounded.
He smiled.
The soft and cute dimples floated on the white cheeks, and the beautiful eyes were slightly curved. When you are in a good mood like this, it almost melts people's hearts.
The boy smiled and held out a hand.
Yu Chu had no choice but to walk over against everyone's gaze, put his hand on his, and was held by him.
Ji Chen lazily raised his head, his eyes swept over the sluggish Zhang Meng, and he smiled.
"My place is for my girlfriend, and the card is swiped for her. Is there any problem, this classmate?"
There was silence. The music stopped at some point, and the entire first floor was silent.