Glaciers are warming

【How long will it be? 】

【Leave and wait for me before twelve o'clock】

【Um. 】

Lin Zhiyang cautiously avoided the crowd, and stood in the corner where gift boxes were piled up, replying to WeChat.

The note she gave others is a string of numbers: 226234.

The cold numbers matched the person's profile picture very well - dark blue solid color background, a white handwritten "y" in the lower left corner, her own surname.

Even the tone of reply to the message is not warm.

However, Lin Zhiyang still read the message many times, imagining her demeanor when typing these few words, and her voice when she said these words in front of her.

Although most of them are expressionless and have no ups and downs in their voices.

Lin Zhiyang was surrounded by balloons of exaggerated shapes and colors, flowers and champagne flooded the hall, and boldly dressed men and women danced on the dance floor, making a lot of noise and enthusiasm.

Fortunately, the buildings in the villa area are far away from each other, and the sound insulation is good, otherwise it would have been reported.

She put away her mobile phone, from the dull pain from her temples to her toes, she is a house girl who can sit quietly at home for a few days, and she is destined to be out of character for this occasion.

Lin Zhiyang's college classmate Ming Xiaoqiao turned around, wearing a low-cut skirt and thin white clothes, her pride was ready to be revealed.

People give nickname: Princess.

But this princess is not that princess, and it is not a derogatory term, it is purely because Ming Xiaoqiao's family background is too good.Her Royal Highness the Princess has a cheerful and generous personality, never hides her family background, and never uses it to oppress others, making friends with friends.Everyone cheered her on.

Seeing Lin Zhiyang looking down, Ming Xiaoqiao was not only not ashamed, but also proudly asked: "How is it, ladies, how are you in shape?"

Lin Zhiyang nodded with a smile, and said sincerely, "I can see it."

Ming Xiaoqiao thought she was being perfunctory, so she made a "tch", her face changed, and she happily grabbed her arm to gossip: "Tell me the truth, is the great writer still single?"

Lin Zhiyang was caught off guard by the question, pretending to be calm and lowered his head to take a sip of wine, his emotions were hidden in his smile for a moment, and he seemed to be helplessly crying: "You want to introduce someone to me again?"

The off-the-shoulder evening dress was worn by her in a variety of styles, and the peach blossom eyes were slightly curved like a rainbow in the sky.

To be honest, if it wasn't for Ming Xiaoqiao's obstruction, Lin Zhiyang's face of disaster, bees and butterflies would have pounced on him long ago.

Ming Xiaoqiao's ability to read people's words is very good. She originally wanted to introduce someone to her, but seeing Lin Zhiyang's expression, she knew she didn't like it, so she changed her tone: "Just asking, I care about you. You broke up for a few years, don't you?" Maybe you can’t get out, you’ll be alone all day long. Lao Lin, as long as you want to speak, Xiao Ming will definitely be able to deceive you no matter whether you are a man or a woman.”

Lin Zhiyang smiled, pretending to be grateful and said: "Thank you princess for your kindness, my little girl is still patient."

As soon as the voice fell, the double doors of the hall were opened from the outside.

There are a lot of guests coming and going tonight, everyone is playing their own games, and no one pays attention to who is coming again at the moment.

But Lin Zhiyang turned his head sensitively and fixedly stared at the person who gave way through the gap in the door.

The slightly curly long hair was rolled up low, and the graceful ink-colored velvet long skirt with the same color stiletto heels was conservative and low-key. In the bold and unrestrained attire, it seemed that she was here for a weekly meeting.

The expression is more like.

A face was so indifferent that it was not humane, and his eyes were cold.

She didn't seem to hear the noise, her posture was elegant and dignified, and she broke into the demons and ghosts out of place, like a god from another world.His eyes were stabbed by the strange lights, but he turned his head slightly, without even frowning.

His eyes calmly scanned the crowd for a week, and went straight to Lin Zhiyang and Ming Xiaoqiao.

Lin Zhiyang was a little nervous, and subconsciously took another sip of wine.

Ming Xiaoqiao dragged Lin Zhiyang up to meet her, and cheered loudly, "Sister Yu Che is here 1

Yu Che inadvertently glanced at the arm she and Lin Zhiyang were holding together, and soon returned to normal, curled the corner of his mouth, and handed over the exquisite gift box in his hand, "Happy birthday, little princess."

Ming Xiaoqiao didn't expect Yu Che to tease her, so she laughed heartily, pulled her hand from Lin Zhiyang's arms, and hugged the gift box happily, "Thank you, sister."

She didn't look forward to the things inside, what Yu Che sent was nothing more than tea sets, out-of-print books, and delicate jewelry.

She does not lack these, but her heart is priceless.

Ming Xiaoqiao turned her head and asked Lin Zhiyang: "Do you still remember sister Yu Che, I introduced it to you at the birthday party last year."

"Remember," Lin Zhiyang stood up straight after being left out in the cold, nodded politely, and said stiffly, "Hello, Teacher Yu."

Yu Che is young and promising. He is a professor of the Chinese Department of Huaizhou University. His family is old friends with Ming Xiaoqiao and his family.

Lin Zhiyang deliberately didn't ask more about his family background.

The Ming family said it was already a big deal, but the threshold of the Yu family seemed to be even higher, it was not a circle, Lin Zhiyang was not interested in inquiring about it.

Yu Che looked at her, with fleeting emotions in his eyes, and said politely, "Hello."

Lin Zhiyang didn't talk to her anymore, and noticed that Yu Che was silently teasing her about her prudence.

As an uninformed bystander, Ming Xiaoqiao is not surprised, and Yu Che has this temper.He is estranged from familiar people and does not have much contact with them, and of course he is not very enthusiastic about strangers.

To come to her birthday party every year is to give my parents face.

Lin Zhiyang felt bored, so he left Ming Xiaoqiao and Yu Che behind, and ran to play games with his college classmates.She didn't come out to play often, and she was too unlucky, she was crazy about losing, and she was punished with a lot of alcohol.

After an hour, I couldn't sit still, pretending to be uncomfortable, and frowned as if Daiyu was reincarnated.The people in the noisy circle just felt pity and wanted to help her to take a break, but she declined and went to the bathroom.

When she came out, Yu Che was bending over to touch up her lipstick in front of the mirror. The color made her face look cold and pale, and the bright color washed away the blandness of her eyebrows and eyes a lot.

Standing 1.6 meters tall, he was wearing high-heeled shoes, exuding an aura of keeping strangers away.

She raised her eyes and took a leisurely look at Lin Zhiyang.

Lin Zhiyang looked at the graceful waist with drunken eyes, and thought in a muffled voice, damn it, she is seductive in different ways.

He retracted his gaze in a pretentious manner, bowed his head politely, did not speak, and lowered his head to wash his hands.

Seeing that Lin Zhiyang didn't talk to him, the dissatisfaction in Yu Che's eyes flashed away, and his eyes fell on the slender, skinny fingers under the faucet, which was burned, and he looked away awkwardly.

When Lin Zhiyang was about to leave, he said softly, "Drink less."

Just now she vaguely heard the phrase "beauties don't have a special taste when drunk", so she couldn't help but follow her.

She didn't like this kind of occasion, but Lin Zhiyang couldn't leave for the time being, so she had to stay for a while.

The way those people looked at Lin Zhiyang made Yu Che very unhappy.Just like in the garden of one's own home, one inadvertently learns that a group of uninvited guests are going to visit secretly.

"Okay." Lin Zhiyang replied lightly.

After taking two steps, he suddenly supported the wall and bowed slightly.

Yu Che hurried over to help her, patted her on the back, frowned and asked, "How uncomfortable?"

Lin Zhiyang's alcohol capacity is average, he was too excited to play games just now, and drank a little too much, now the alcohol has surged up.

The breath belonging to Yu Che rushed to her face, and the cold and faint smell made her feel a lot better. She bent her eyes and said with a smile: "It's okay, I'll go and sit for a while." After she finished speaking, she avoided Yu Che's hand, Lean against the wall and leave.

The hand that was avoided stopped in place, and Yu Che silently retracted it.Self-examination is inappropriate, and you shouldn't get too close to her on such an occasion.

Lin Zhiyang's smile fell into Yu Che's eyes, making her wonder, how could someone look like a goblin but smile cleanly and gently.

Pure and desire are perfectly combined.

Yu Che suddenly didn't want her to return to the crowd.

Huai City has been rainy since autumn, and for a week, half of the day was sunny and half of the day was drizzling.After nightfall, the rain continues, just like turning on white noise, which is a natural cure for insomnia.

It was nearly midnight, Lin Zhiyang left Ming Xiaoqiao's private villa under the pretext of being drunk, Ming Xiaoqiao personally sent her out without forcing her.

Unlike the hustle and bustle inside, the night outside the house was extraordinarily quiet and cold, and Lin Zhiyang's drunkenness dissipated a lot.

She took a taxi to a homestay, and even though the driver was an aunt, her mobile phone was always in the voice mode.

When we got to the place, we hummed a song and straightened our hair in the elevator, stretched our shoulders, and yawned without caring about the image.

After getting out of the elevator, there was only one household. Lin Zhiyang leaned on the door and knocked a few times before ending the call, and heard the footsteps of people inside coming to open the door unhurriedly.

That person had already removed her make-up, and without makeup, her demeanor was even colder. Her long black hair was draped over her shoulders, and the long belt on the light blue nightgown tied her slender waist neatly.

The wet and delicate fragrance wafted from her, alluring and seductive for no reason, but the beauty had a calm expression and was still holding a mobile phone in her hand.

"Is it better?" Yu Che rarely cared in a warm voice.

"Ah."

"Go wash up."

She has groomed carefully, and waited here patiently, listening to the voice all the way.The reason is simple sexual intercourse, but the appearance is so calm.

Lin Zhiyang suddenly wanted to crush the coldness on her face viciously, and ruin her usual reserve and restraint.

She knew that Yu Che's body was hot and could easily get hot, and her voice was not so cold when she was emotional.

The evil thoughts in his mind just flashed by, Lin Zhiyang didn't do anything, and there was still a harmless smile on his face.

She took the clothes from Yu Che, stood by the bathroom door, and called out, "Yu Che."

Yu Che was walking towards the desk, she was still working on the courseware, when she heard the voice, she turned sideways and asked, "What's wrong?"

Lin Zhiyang was silent, she didn't know what was wrong.

She just wanted to call her name and say a few more words to her.

But I don't know what to say, what does Yu Che want to hear, maybe he doesn't want to hear it.

Suddenly her mood turned bad.

She glanced at the clock on the wall, it was getting late, she shook her head and said, "It's okay, you go ahead."

After finishing speaking, close the bathroom door.

Yu Che followed the line of sight she had just seen - 00:53.

She thought about what Lin Zhiyang meant, closed the notebook and put it in her bag, and stopped working.

This homestay was rented by Lin Zhiyang for a long time. Although they only came three or four times a month, Lin Zhiyang arranged it very warmly.

Wooden furniture and warm yellow lighting, romantic and soothing scented candles, and Lin Zhiyang's half-made "Frozen" Lego on the table.The pale green lisianthus flowers in the vase are in full bloom, and there is a book that is almost finished on the bedside table.

Lin Zhiyang should not come once a week.

What does she usually do?

Yu Che's thoughts instantly became uncontrollable, and he mocked himself for thinking wildly, that he would never bring other women to spend the night.

Then I thought again, why not.

With the frequency of their exchanges and meetings, if Lin Zhiyang wanted to hide it from her, he would only do so easily.

Or it's not a secret, but in Lin Zhiyang's heart, there is no need to tell her, they are not even lovers.

The words were said by Lin Zhiyang one time when she was drunk. She said aggrievedly that she really wanted to fall in love, but she didn't have a girlfriend.

Yu Che, who had to take care of her at that time, just replied to her indifferently: "If you find it, remember to tell me."

Yu Che listened to the sound of water in the bathroom, and the song that Lin Zhiyang hummed when he spoke just now, Miriam Yeung's "Goodbye Erchou" rang in his mind.

The tune was sent abroad by her, but it still sounds good.

"The years are long, and the clothes are safe"