"You are a pig." The other party was not polite.
Fu Yu raised her eyebrows slightly, raised her hand and knocked on her head, "Pig? Rabbits don't like pigs."
His voice was low, and after saying this, his beautiful eyes looked at the girl without blinking.
"I don't like you either." Yu Chu snapped back casually, then paused, but felt something was wrong.
Will this sentence hurt someone
She looked up at the boy's expression.
Fu Yu's lazy eyes that had been smiling before, now slightly restrained his smile. He glanced at her lightly, then turned his head casually, "It's unfortunate to be liked by you."
Yu Chu couldn't help punching him again.
Fu Yu rubbed his heart, "It's really tough."
His voice was loose, but his eyes were dark.
After the two left the restaurant, they sent Yu Chu back to the dormitory. The young man seemed a little silent, lazily looking at the street scene next to him, his eyes as cold as fine snow.
The two parted ways downstairs, and the girl went up with her schoolbag in her arms. After watching her go upstairs, Fu Yu just stood downstairs and lowered her eyes to call the housekeeper.
The car drove up quickly. The boy was carrying a shoulder bag and opened the door to get in the car. The old butler asked casually, "Master, where have you been today? Have you eaten?"
"Well, I went to the library." The slender figure in the back seat leaned on the back of the chair, rubbed his temples, "recited the ancient Chinese...then went to eat hot pot."
The old butler: "... !!"
Going to the library is scary enough, but memorizing books? Still hot pot? Isn't hot pot on the young master's blacklist? Oily and spicy food…
However, the young man in the back seat opened his beautiful eyes half-open, and seemed to be in a good mood.
He held his chin, his eyes were deep and loose, and his thin lips were slightly raised, with a pleasant arc.
However, in an instant, the boy's eyes darkened slightly because of the bad memories.
The old butler glanced at him in the rearview mirror.
He was leaning against the back of the chair, with his long legs crossed casually, and his slender, white fingers crossed on his stomach. He looked cold and indifferent. The neon light outside the car window was reflected on the young man's face. cold.
Why... you seem to be in a bad mood again
The old housekeeper couldn't help asking: "Is it with a girl?"
"Hmm." The other party's voice was low.
The old butler was very shocked, and couldn't help but glanced at the boy again, seeing him looking out of the window calmly, with a calm expression. He couldn't help guessing the young master's mood, why he turned cold after being happy...
After all, he is an old man. Looking at the other party's cold expression at this time, he vaguely guessed something, glanced at the rearview mirror, and said with a smile: "Young master, don't worry too much. The little girl is willing to come out with you. I must have feelings for you. It's not good for you to be impatient and persecute others."
Fu Yu turned her eyes to the side and remained silent, not knowing what she was thinking. After a long while, she sneered slightly, her dark and beautiful eyes narrowed lazily, indifferently: "It's just a meal with her...you think too much."
The tone is light, and there is no emotion.
The old butler raised his eyes in surprise and looked in the rearview mirror.
However, if the young master didn't like it, how could he agree to the girl to come out together? And the place I went was the library, and I went to eat hot pot at the end.
The young master was also in a good mood just now.
He smiled kindly and shook his head: "In this case... well, I am talking too much."
The boy didn't speak any more, he propped his fair chin and looked out of the window, the abyss-like eyes reflected in the neon lights.