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Chapter 95

After waking up that day, Yu Xier was cut off. She really couldn't remember many things. Finally, she remembered vaguely that Xu Zhiyi touched her face. She didn't know that she felt that this scene had to be engraved in her mind no matter how she said it. This was the first time she woke up to Xu Zhi to settle the score this morning. She just imagined it. This was the one in her mind when she opened her eyes and saw the ceiling from the intertwined eyelashes.

After drinking, his head hurts a little. Yu Xier lay on the bed for a while before sitting up from the bed with her forehead on her back.

This is Xu Zhiyi's guest bedroom, which is quite large. She has lived here since she came to his house. After three years, Yu Xier felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

The clothes that were stained with alcohol on her body had been replaced. Now she was not wearing the aunt's pajamas that Xu Zhiyi used to casually put on her body, but the white sleeveless nightgown that was knee-length.

Still quite conservative, extremely pure.

Yu Xier raised her hand and sniffed the smell on her body. She didn't smell any alcohol at all. She touched her hair again, and her hands were dry.

Someone helped her take a shower last night.

She picked up the collar of her skirt and looked at it. There was no trace of her body, no matter whether it was her neck, shoulders, chest, and legs.

It was not changed by Xu Zhiyi.

Yu Xier was inexplicably frustrated. She lifted the quilt out of the bed and went out of the guest bedroom barefoot.

Xu Zhiyi is a vicious person. Yu Xier is not afraid of being dirty when stepping on the ground with barefoot. She suspects that Xu Zhiyi may not even let go of the corners of the wall.

It was midday and the house was very quiet. Xu Zhiyi lived in such a big house alone, and it was not necessarily lively in normal times.

Yu Xier stepped on the floor and went to the entrance of the staircase on the second floor. Under the carved hollow staircase was the living room. Looking down from the staircase, you can only see the floor-to-ceiling glass windows.

Early this morning, the weather outside finally gave me some sun, a very thin and shallow layer, but it was better than nothing.

Yu Xier's eyelids shone lazy in the sunlight outside, and she squinted her eyes comfortably. She raised her hand and walked down on the handrail of the stairs, and called Xu Zhiyi.

The sound was a little empty in the living room.

She was still watching the long-lost sunlight outside, but the next second, a sound from the living room instantly made the sun outside confused.

Voice of young women.

She was very gentle but not weak, and said hello to her with a straightforward expression.

Yu Xier lowered her eyes and looked at the source of the sound.

The woman downstairs wore an artistic dress that looked very artistic, and she was generous and elegant. She looked at her appearance and figure. She was a very elegant woman.

Her appearance is not gorgeous, and her temperament makes her look particularly delicious, and she has light makeup on her face.

Yu Xier didn't say anything rudely, and nodded politely and asked her: "Do you want to find Xu Zhiyi?"

The woman put a gentle smile on her lips and nodded: "Yes."

For some reason, Yu Xier suddenly saw a little bit of Xu Zhiyi's shadow in the woman in front of her. She was a person who was extremely compatible with Xu Zhiyi.

"Are you?" the woman asked.

Yu Xier doesn't want to give people a misunderstanding: "Friend."

She didn't say anything else, thinking that the aunt should have called someone, but before she could figure out whether she would go downstairs or avoid her, Xu Zhiyi's voice came downstairs.

"Why are you here?"

His tone is not particularly familiar, but he is not unfamiliar, and he can get the word "friend".

Yu Xier's footsteps were nailed to the stairs.

The woman's vision was no longer there, and she said to Xu Zhiyi: "I heard that you have been discharged from the hospital, come and have a look."

"Don't be so polite, sit down."

The woman didn't sit down on the sofa immediately and looked upstairs: "Are you a guest at home? If it's really inconvenient, I'll come to see you again."

Yu Xier, who was upstairs, saw Xu Zhiyi following the woman's gaze.

She stood on the stairs, and her eyes met Xu Zhiyi in an instant.

Xu Zhiyi sat in a wheelchair with a blanket covered with his legs. He quickly withdrew his gaze and raised his hand to signal the woman to sit down: "It's okay, it's a friend, let's sit."

It's a friend.

Listening to Xu Zhiyi and her explanation of the same argument, Yu Xier thought that they really had a tacit understanding.

But this tacit understanding makes people feel inexplicably sad.

Before she could turn around and go upstairs to collect things and leave without disturbing him from meeting, Xu Zhiyi spoke downstairs.

"Call Yu Xier." After introducing the woman, his eyes fell on her again.

Xu Zhiyi looked at her, her eyes were no different from those she had recently treated her. She was polite and distant.

She thought he would introduce her to her in person, but she didn't expect that the woman next to her spoke first, and she said with a smile.

"Fiancée, Zhong Sheng."

Yu Xier was stunned.

At the beginning, she could more or less realize from the subtle atmosphere between them that these two might be a bit beyond their friends, but even Yu Xier guessed that she was her ex-girlfriend, she didn't even guess that she was her fiancée.

She didn't react immediately and stood on the stairs.

Xu Zhiyi kept looking at her.

But Yu Xier did not lose her composure, and there was almost no flaw on her face. She kept looking at Zhong Sheng.

"Hello, you guys look pretty good."

This is not a pissing word, but rather it comes from the heart.

From the first moment she saw this woman, she felt that they were quite compatible and had a good temperament.

But her admission that they are good not to say she is very happy.

Yu Xier was very upset, but she didn't write these two words on her face and smiled: "Then I'll go upstairs to get a bag first, and there will be magazine shooting in the morning."

After she said that, she didn't care whether they were good or not, and turned around and went up.

The skirt on Yu Xier was not changed, and she got her coat, took her bag and left.

When she went downstairs, Xu Zhiyi seemed to be talking to Zhong Sheng about an old artist. Yu Xier didn't even ask. Since Zhong Sheng said that he was his fiancée, she never looked at Xu Zhiyi again and took her bag and went out.

When I passed by the porch, I happened to meet an aunt who came back from outside with a watering kettle. The aunt seemed to be shocked to see that she woke up so early.

"Girl, why did you wake up so early? I was so troubled until the second half of the night that I was reluctant to sleep."

Maybe she would be happy to hear this, and would ask her aunt who made her last night until the second half of the night, but she didn't ask today.

The aunt saw the wrong expression on her face, and the smile on her lips froze, and then she suddenly looked inside like an enlightenment.

Seeing this, 80% of everyone knows that she is just kept in the dark.

The aunt seemed to want to explain something: "Sir and Miss Zhong..." but finally closed her mouth.

Yu Xier didn't ask her what was behind this sentence after just saying a little, and walked past the aunt with her bag and opened the door handle: "Auntie, let's go first."

Yu Xier was taken back by Xu Zhiyi's driver at the bar last night. The driver sent her to her house, but she was drunk and refused to get off the bus. In the end, the driver really had no choice but to send her back to Xu Zhiyi.

She didn't drive over and stood at the gate to take a taxi, but this broken place has not changed after several years. She turned around on her mobile phone for a long time without taking a car.

It seemed like she was back to the morning three years ago in an instant.

That was the first time she met Xu Zhiyi and came out of Xu Zhiyi's house. At that time, she was also standing here and couldn't get a taxi for a long time. Then Xu Zhiyi drove out and picked her up. He said that she was temporarily entrusted to him by her father.

Yu Xier inexplicably thought of Lao Yu.

She suddenly remembered what Lao Yu said, "At that time, she had just broken up with Zhong Li, and Lao Yu asked her to think about anyone, don't think about this boy, don't make any decisions about this boy. If she wants to talk, he will look for her."

At that time, Yu Xier didn't understand this sentence at all, but now she understood, because even Lao Yu knew that he had a fiancée.

Including his parents, he also looked unexpected when he met her in the hospital.

While Yu Xier was worried, she also resisted the urge to go back and beat Xu Zhiyi.

What is it that he is entangled with her when he has a fiancée?

Unable to get a taxi and his heart was burning, Yu Xier simply put away her cell phone and walked.

Soon a car chased after him from behind, but Yu Xier didn't even look back.

Behind him, the sound of the driver coming from behind the falling window came.

Yu Xier paused, but soon returned to nature and continued to move down.

The driver soon caught up: "Ms. Yu."

Yu Xier directly refused: "Go back."

No matter what the man said behind her, she just refused to get in the car. As long as she didn't want to do anything, no one would do anything to her.

She walked a long way that day, walked out of the rich villa area, and finally got into a car half an hour later.

The newly bought high heels that day didn't fit well, and the heels were bleeding.

Just like a human being, no matter how unsuitable she is, it will be useless even if she wants to round the mirror.
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