Yan Xiaye pursed his lips in embarrassment after receiving such a solemn compliment from the man for the casually designed little things.

Although she knows that a man's compliment is probably just a social rhetoric, she really likes designing jewelry, and it is of course very pleasant to have someone else's permission for her work.

"Thank you for your affirmation, Mr. Eureka."

"No, you're welcome."

Unexpectedly, Yan Xiaye would be so happy, Eureka's cheeks were dyed a light crimson, and she was in a good mood and wanted to do something for Yan Xiaye.

As far as Xia Ye was already lying on the bed, he had no choice but to persist in taking out the diamond necklace, "In exchange, this is for you. Although I didn't design it myself, it's not as meaningful as your gift."

"No, the cufflinks are my apology to you, how can I take your things again?" Yan Xiaye smiled helplessly, but still couldn't figure out what Eureka was thinking.

But judging from the few hours we spent together, the other party didn't seem to have any malice towards her, or didn't really hate her existence itself.

"Is that so..."

The elated expression faltered, Eureka pulled a chair and sat beside Yan Xiaye's bed, picked up a magazine on the bedside, "When you are sick, girls want someone to accompany you, I will give it to you." You read a passage, you sleep peacefully, and I will wake you up before the dance."

Yan Xiaye was overwhelmed by such thoughtful service, and was about to say something, but the man had already opened his mouth calmly.

The Nuoer family settled in this country a hundred years ago, and their descendants received orthodox aristocratic education. Their reading voice is calm and elegant, just like a cello.

Since Eureka really wanted to do something for her, Yan Xiaye no longer refused his kindness, and closed his eyes as much as possible to relax.

After taking stomach medicine, the severe stomach pain relieved a lot. The only thing that made her a little uncomfortable was that the person guarding her bed was not Li Yuntang, but Alisa's brother.

Even so, she was really tired.

Unknowingly, breathing gradually becomes even.

Perhaps it was the surrounding environment that made her uneasy, and Yan Xiaye couldn't help but dreamed about the distant memories.

For her, any memory is not good, it is a nightmare she can never get rid of.

"Miss Yan, Miss Yan?"

Just as the dream was reaching the most painful part, someone kept calling her name. She tried very hard to open her eyes, but it was difficult to get out of the deep dream instantly.

"Sorry."

She vaguely heard someone say sorry, and then, cool water drops fell on her face, like a light rain in the room.

Confused and dazed, he opened his eyes, Yan Xiaye's black and white pupils had shadows from the past remaining, and he couldn't tell where he was for a while.

Until Eureka wiped the water droplets on her face with a tissue, the memory before going to bed came back to her mind, and she sat up quickly, annoyed that Eureka had watched her embarrassing moments.

"Miss Yan, did you have a nightmare?" Passing the tissue to her, Eureka was still holding the magazine in his hand, but the sky outside the window was getting dark.

Yan Xiaye came back to her senses, she didn't want to tell strangers about her past, so she nodded silently, showing a slightly lonely smile.

That faint smile was like Cupid's bow and arrow, and Biu's stab hit Eureka's protective desire as a man.

Putting the magazine aside casually, he tried his best to make Yan Xiaye happy, "It's okay, the things in the dream are all fake, I will ask the servant to make up a dream catcher and send it over later, so that I can catch all the annoying dreams. Quarantine."

Yan Xiaye didn't want to mention the dream just now, and asked cooperatively: "What is a dream catcher?"

"It's a little Indian magic, made of feathers and bird bones. It is said that as long as it is hung in front of the bed, it can protect girls from nightmares."

"Well, it sounds like a very powerful look."

Yan Xiaye smiled, although this is just a fairy tale, but the Indians finally have a mysterious color, maybe it is worth trying.

Seeing her support, Eureka grinned and showed her white teeth, "Right, I will ask the servant to make one as similar as possible, and I hope it will be effective."

"It will definitely work." The corners of her crimson lips raised slightly, and Yan Xiaye's eyes leaped over Eureka, looking at Huoshaoyun outside the floor-to-ceiling window, "It's already dusk, hasn't Little Yunduo been back all this time? "

Eureka nodded, "Don't worry, my grandparents love the little baby, only my father is more strict."

Since Xiao Yunduo is safe and sound, Yan Xiaye doesn't want to stop him from getting close to Alisa's family.

Putting it aside for a moment, she looked at Eureka and asked, "So, when does the dance start?"

"About an hour later, seeing that you were in a deep sleep, I planned to wake you up in another half an hour." Standing up from the chair, Eureka moved her stiff body, "Miss Yan, what do you do this time?" Didn't you bring a dress?"

Yan Xiaye thought for a while, then shook his head uncertainly.

Only one of her suitcases was packed by herself, and the rest were done by the maids, maybe even one piece was packed.

However, if you can justifiably skip the prom without a dress, then it is better not to have one.

"In this case, let's go there earlier." Eureka didn't care about her answer, and said as a matter of course: "Even if it's still early, even if it's too late to re-order, it's still no problem to change the size of the dress you designed. of."

In other words, she must go to this ball.

Accepting the reality listlessly, Yan Xiaye didn't want Eureka to wait for a long time.

After going to the bathroom to wash up briefly, she changed into simple and elegant clothes, and walked out of the room side by side with Eureka.

In the corridor, the maids who saw the two of them were very surprised, their eyes were subtly staring at each other, as if the two of them had done something shameful.

Yan Xiaye walked among them as if nothing had happened, and told them with a calm attitude that nothing happened.

But Eureka didn't find anything wrong at all, and took Yan Xiaye to a certain room on the first floor in a hospitable manner.

Pushing the door open, several men and women with distinctive clothes and makeup were busy. Seeing Eureka, they smiled and said hello: "Master Eureka, do you want to have some special looks tonight?"

"Tonight is the ball for Miss Yan, I hope it's more solemn."

Rejecting these people's proposals with a smile, Eureka looked at Yan Xiaye and said, "Please find a suitable dress for Miss Yan, and try to change it to her liking. You can use mine for jewelry and so on. What do you need? Liz will help you get it."

Yan Xiaye is usually not used to wearing those jewels, and when he heard this he shook his head: "No, I still have ordinary jewelry..."

"Of course no problem, this lady please come with us."

The designers didn't have time to listen to her continue, and a few women smiled and pulled her into the depths of the room, layers of curtains cut off the eyes of the men.

He took out several sets of dresses of different styles and compared them one by one on her body. Yan Xiaye thought that any one would be fine, but the designers were not satisfied.

Looking at himself in the floor-to-ceiling mirror like a dress-up doll, Yan Xiaye still had a headache after getting drunk, so he simply stopped participating in their opinions and let them make decisions.

Half an hour later, the girl who appeared in the mirror had exquisite makeup.

Porcelain white skin can be broken by blowing bombs, waist-length long hair hangs down gracefully, and the broken hair around the ears has become a playful and cute braid. With the moon-white cheongsam, she looks like a girl of seventeen or eighteen years old .

Looking at himself in the mirror in shock, Yan Xiaye frowned uncomfortably, and tried to discuss: "Thank you, but I'm just a supporting role in the dance, isn't this dress too eye-catching?"

"It doesn't matter. The young masters and ladies of the Noel family are all beautiful, especially Miss Xier. She chose a rose red dress, which will definitely be the focus of tonight. This dress is very suitable for you."

Hearing what the designers said, Yan Xiaye looked at himself in the mirror again, and it was barely acceptable.

At this time, someone brought a box of jewelry, took out a string of lustrous and introverted pearl necklaces, and gently put them on her neck, as well as earrings and bracelets of the same series.

Compared with sparkling diamonds, low-key gorgeous pearls are more suitable for Yan Xiaye's dress and makeup tonight.

After finishing the last step, the designers' eyes lit up, and they hurriedly invited Yan Xiaye to the outside room.

On the pure white leather sofa, Eureka is holding a mobile phone to pass the time.

Taking advantage of Yan Xiaye's spare time to change clothes, he also changed into a black suit to match the ruby ​​cufflinks that Yan Xiaye gave him. He is so handsome that he can appear on the cover of a magazine at any time.

At this moment, hearing the good-natured laughter of the designers, he subconsciously raised his eyes, and was facing the brand new Yan Xiaye.

The blue pupils shrank slightly. He didn't know how to describe Yan Xia Ye's charm, but he could only say that she looked like an oriental doll in a cupboard, exquisite, fragile and irresistible.

"Is this too exaggerated?" I didn't expect Eureka to stay here waiting for her, Yan Xiaye lowered his eyes uncomfortably, looking at the colorful embroidery on the cheongsam, "If it's not suitable, I'll go now It’s not too late to change.”

"How come? This kind of clothes...is a cheongsam, it's very suitable for Miss Yan."

Eureka stopped her turning around in time, got up and walked in front of her, and admired sincerely: "Fortunately, there are clothes of this style at home. I think it suits you better than ordinary dresses."

Yan Xiaye accepted his compliment with embarrassment, and replied politely: "Mr. Eureka is so handsome, it's too wasteful to be my dance partner, why don't I find someone else."

"Miss Yan, how can you go back on what you promised me?"

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