Here We Meet Again (Three Point Field)

Chapter 4

For a whole week, Xiang Yuan didn't go out.

She locked herself in Nan Yu Yuan's apartment, she didn't answer the phone, she didn't go out the door, with a senior world-weary face, she sat cross-legged on the sofa with a pillow in her arms, stuffing something into her mouth in a trance.

The voices in the living room were chaotic and fragmented, and her favorite idol drama - "Listen to my explanation and I don't listen to it" was playing on the TV. It also looks a bit dull at the moment, the hero's Bing Shan poker face is a bit like Xu Yan Shi's, not as handsome as him.

Xiang Yuan thought heartlessly, then stuffed another French fries into her mouth without chewing, and held it to her lips like a cigarette, staring blankly at the TV, her thoughts had already flown into the sky...

After Voldemort said hello that night, he wanted to take off her hat, say hello to someone in a serious manner, and then explain it carefully——

Student Xu Yan Shi, I also did it out of kindness, please don’t get me wrong, I have no intentions for you . Or, say noble and elegant, hello, long time no see, how are you lately?

In that case, no matter how venomous Xu Yan Shi's tongue was, he wouldn't be able to show her face in front of the driver and Gao Leng. Then he asked a few more questions, warmly recounted the old days, got out of the car and rolled her eyes and left, she won't contact him again in the future. Right?

As a result, just as she was about to untie the hat, the two dead knots could not be untied at all. No matter how much she pulled, the hood rope was getting tighter and tighter, and she was almost strangled to death. She stopped to take a breath, and said to Xu Yan Shi: " wait a moment."

Wait until she get her face out.

Xu Yan Shi seldom pulled the corner of his mouth and smiled.

So, the whole process continued for half a minute, and she still couldn't untie it. She was angry and anxious, and felt that tonight was a joke. She had so many glory in the past few years, but she just fell here. It happened to be in front of him, and she felt unwilling to think about it, just when she was about to ask the driver if he had scissors.

The driver told her nonchalantly that he had arrived.

...

Xiang Yuan didn't dare to look in the rearview mirror, and sat with her head covered in embarrassment. Ten thousand times, her mind flashed that it was really not appropriate to go out tonight, and the phrase "Hello, goodbye" stuck in her throat unwillingly. However, before she could speak, Xu Yan Shi seemed to be impatient. He leaned on the car window with his elbows and looked at her loosely. Even the veins on the back of his hands were cold-blooded.

He chased her away: "Get out of the car."

She took a breath and regained her sanity, "Okay, see you again when we have a chance."

"Yeah." He turned his eyes back to the window indifferently.

Xiang Yuan took her luggage and got out of the car. When she came back to her senses, the car had already driven a long way, but she looked like a fool, firmly nailed to the spot like a wooden stake.

A crescent moon hangs lightly in the sky, and the cold night wind wanders among the treetops, scraping against each other. The lonely and thin figure was stretched out by the street lamps, like a lost dog.

When she went upstairs, Xu Yuan called again.

"What happened just now? Did you hang up for me?"

She pushed the luggage in and said without emotion, "I can still kill you when I go back to Beijing."