Greedy pleasure

Ten minutes later, Wen An's car finally arrived.

Yan Xiaomi turned off the live broadcast and got into the car with Lu Fengyuan.

It was refreshing, but Lu Fengyuan still said, "Sister Xiaomi, besides relying on the power of the masses to make Miss Wen'an suffer, do you have any other skills?"

Yes, Shu Chiye.

That was a trump card in her life.

It's not worth looking for Shu Chiye for such a trivial matter.

Half an hour later, the commercial vehicle stopped at the entrance of the hotel, Yan Xiaomi and Lu Fengyuan went in and checked in.

"Sister Xiaomi, if you are afraid at night, call me." Lu Fengyuan said.

Yan Xiaomi took the room card and went out, "I don't live here."

She didn't know that Shu Chiye was here, so she threw a word to Lu Fengyuan, and only saw the car parked on the side of the road when she got out of the hotel.

And the man leaning on the car.

He was wearing a black shirt with two cuffs rolled up, exposing his strong forearms.

There was a cigarette between his fingers, and he just took a sip, the lingering smoke overflowed from his thin lips.

Those shiny black eyes pierced through the smoke and fixed on her.

She paused, and walked towards him quickly in the next second.

The fact that he appeared here was enough to prove that the one who went to the set and followed her was planning to take her back to the hotel?

Yan Xiaomi's lips hooked slightly, and the joy made her feel light and light, and she threw herself directly into his arms.

Shu Chiye changed the angle of the burning cigarette between his fingers, stretched his arms back, and caught her who was running towards her.

"Why didn't you say a word when you came here?"

He said slowly, "Having said that, don't you still want to come here?"

The company grants everyone a certain amount of funds, and there are standards. Wen An opened a hotel for 50 yuan for her, and the rest of the money will not be returned, but will be deducted.

If Yan Xiaomi doesn't come to open this room today and go back to reimburse her, the money will also fall into Wen'an's pocket.

So even if this room is empty, she will open it!

Shu Chiye took the last puff of the cigarette with his head turned sideways, and finally threw it into the trash can, the other hand still remained fixed on her waist.

"Anything to eat?"

"The crew has dinner, I've eaten it." Yan Xiaomi looked up at him, and asked again, "Have you eaten yet?"

"Not yet." Shu Chiye's thin lips parted lightly, and he went to the set when he was done with work. Yan Ke was not by his side, no one would bring food to his mouth.

Yan Xiaomi raised his hand and looked at his watch, "Why haven't you eaten yet so late? Then I'll go eat something with you before going back."

She opened the door and urged Shu Chiye to get into the car, while she went around the front of the car and climbed to the co-pilot.

She is familiar with Wencheng, but after all, she hasn't been back for too many years, so she doesn't know where to find delicious food.

She could only learn from Tao Huabai while asking about Shu Chiye's taste.

"Choose according to your taste." Shu Chiye said.

At this time, Tao Huabai sent a message.

[When we were in school, the hot pot restaurant in front of the school hadn’t closed yet, and many places around it had been demolished, and the original taste was still preserved there. Go and see if our group photo is still there. 】

Yan Xiaomi turned on the navigation, "Just follow the navigation."

The school is surrounded by Yan Xiaomi's last memories of living in Wencheng for so many years.

As he got closer to the familiar street over there, an unknown emotion surged in his heart.

But she concealed it very well, and chattered to Shu Chiye, "At that time, I was in college here, and Tao Huabai and I often came to this hot pot restaurant. The boss and his wife are very nice, and they are both in their [-]s. In the past, they are still there."

Shu Chiye listened quietly, his bony hands controlling the steering wheel, occasionally echoing her words.

At a red light, she rested her slender fingers on the steering wheel and looked sideways at her gaudy expression.

Four and ten minutes later, we arrived at the hot pot restaurant.

It was very late, there were not many people in the hot pot restaurant, and the place was small and full of age.

But it was very clean, so Yan Xiaomi ordered a mandarin duck pot, ordered a set meal for two, and added an extra hairy belly by the way.

She looked at the boss and felt very kind, and her hair on the temples was almost white.

Unfortunately, the boss has not recognized her.

But in her familiar ordering process, she guessed that she was a graduate here.

"Yes, is your time photo studio still here? Can I go and have a look?" She returned the menu to the boss and asked by the way.

The boss immediately said, "Of course, I have now expanded the location of Time Photo Studio. The year is marked on the door of each room. You can find it yourself."

Time photo studio is on the second floor, while waiting for the meal, Yan Xiaomi dragged Shu Chiye upstairs.

On the right hand side of the second floor, there is a machine that can take photo stickers, and it can work with a flashing light.

There is a long passage, and the walls on both sides are covered with photos.

There are couples, girlfriends, singles.

"At that time, we took a picture for five yuan and posted it casually." Yan Xiaomi easily found her room in the year she graduated, "Come here."

She grabbed Shu Chiye's wrist and entered the room, seeing the dense photos dazzled her.

But Shu Chiye saw the larger five-inch photo in the center of the wall at a glance.

At that time, Yan Xiaomi was very tender, a little baby fat, cute, and she looked like a happy and carefree girl.

Now, although she looked heartless and happy, there was a sense of brokenness deep in those clear eyes that he couldn't understand.

"I didn't post this photo." Yan Xiaomi also saw that photo, "But it's nothing unusual, many people will post photos of their crushes."

"Secret love?" Shu Chiye put his hands in his pockets and looked down at her, "So calm, it seems that there are many people who have a crush on you?"

Yan Xiaomi looked slightly satisfied, and raised her eyebrows, "Of course, I was the school girl in the school back then, and there are many people who have a crush on me."

As she spoke, she saw another photo of herself, "Look, there are more here."

Then she found a few more photos of Tao Huabai and other classmates.

"Look first, I'm going to go to my boss and ask him if I can take these photos with me."

Memories flooded in, Yan Xiaomi couldn't hold back, turned around and hurried downstairs.

In the dimly lit room, Shu Chiye was still seriously looking at the photos on the wall, flickering past unfamiliar faces, looking for the familiar face.

They did find another familiar face, but it wasn't Yan Xiaomi.

The girl in the photo has short hair and a bright smile. Someone is holding her arm, but the photo has been torn in half.

He frowned, they are actually in the same university?

Without waiting for more, Yan Xiaomi came back, passed him by and said happily, "The boss agreed that I would take two—"

When the voice fell to the ground, her gaze also fell on the short-haired girl.

Her footsteps stopped, her smile became lighter, and her crystal clear eyes darkened instantly.