Poor little in the Shura field

Dense snow fell on the roof of the car.

It was still noon, and only a few lines of skylight pierced through the clouds.

No one in the carriage spoke, Xue Yu's cheek was facing the window, her eyelids were closed, she wanted to sleep, but she didn't want to sleep next to her little lover.

He stubbornly persisted for a while, and when the car was completely dark as he drove towards the tunnel, he propped his chin and closed his eyes.

The corner of the clothes was ripped off, and someone said: "Sleep later."

Xue Yu frowned, her sleepy nerves were on the verge of breaking out, Fu Yang bothered him, and Xie Qingyun also wanted to bother him.

He closed his eyes and pretended not to hear, thinking that if Xie Qingyun spoke again, he would deduct money from him.

But Xie Qingyun seemed to be lacking a muscle in observing words and expressions, so he tugged on his clothes again, as if Xue Yu ignored him, he would take the trouble to tear it off.

Xue Yu pursed her lower lip hard, she was so annoyed, she turned her head: "What are you doing? I can't say anything later."

Xie Qingyun's eyes lowered, and he glanced at him quietly.

The little face that came into view was not as red as it was when he got in the car. He might be too sleepy. Physiological mist gathered in the corners of his eyes, and the wet eyelashes fluttered up and down. This was a look he rarely saw on Pei Xueyu, or To put it another way, he would never take the initiative to see what Pei Xueyu was like.

"Put on your clothes." Xie Qingyun said lightly.

Xue Yu glanced at the down jacket on the car mat, and was silent for a moment: "This is what you want to talk about?"

Xie Qingyun gave a soft "um".

Xue Yu's expression changed from bewildered to more bewildered.

... speechless.

Does this person still remember that he was the one being bullied?Regardless of what he does with or without clothes on, normal people think that he will be happy if he freezes to death.

Fortunately, Xie Qingyun reminded him to get dressed instead.

It was he who underestimated Xie Qingyun's mind.

"Don't wear it," Xue Yu adjusted her sitting position to make herself sleep more comfortably, "don't worry about my business. There is still half an hour to the destination. If I hear a word from you during this time, I will put you out of bed." Throw it out of the car."

Xie Qingyun: "."

After cleansing the roots of her ears, Xue Yu closed her eyes and fell asleep.

Half an hour passed quickly, he fell asleep in a daze for a long time, and was woken up by the driver, saying that he had arrived.

Xue Yu licked her somewhat dry lips, her eyes slanted slightly, she put her hand on the down jacket and wanted to pick it up.

When he raised his eyes, he saw Xie Qingyun lowering his eyes calmly, just looking at him like that, his back straightened, and his jaw line was sharply and clearly stretched by this posture.

As if waiting for him to get dressed.

Xue Yu didn't wear it, and it didn't matter if she didn't wear it.

Let's wear it. Not long ago, his words of "not wearing it" were still ringing in his ears. It always feels a little embarrassing to the gold master if he wears it.

The clothes in her hands suddenly became hot, Xue Yu paused silently for a few seconds, glanced at the passers-by who were wrapped up like balls outside, no longer hesitated, and put on the down jacket rudely and expressionlessly.

Life matters.

To say that the place where the original owner went the most was the entertainment center in the downtown area of ​​Tan City.

There are all kinds of entertainment facilities and fitness venues there, and it is one of the favorite places for children from rich families to visit. Not only the original owner often visits, but also many of his friends.Fun is one of the reasons. The most important thing is that Cui Jingyu, the son of the owner of the entertainment center, is their friend and gives them discounts every time he comes.

Before Xue Yu came, she searched hard for a long time, pulled Cui Jingyu out of the blacklist, and greeted him.

The original owner had a good relationship with him, and Cui Jingyu personally picked him up when he arrived.

"Long time no see." Cui Jingyu stared blankly for a long time before saying.

He didn't know if he was too busy and had an illusion or what, he felt that Pei Xueyu was more beautiful than the last time he met, and beauty should not be used to describe a boy, but he couldn't find a more suitable word to describe it.

Xue Yu responded, her tone was so indifferent that it didn't look like the reaction of a friend she hadn't seen for a long time, but Cui Jingyu was used to his appearance, so she was not annoyed, and looked at Xie Qingyun who was closely following him, "This is……?"

coming.

A good chance to brush up the disgust value.

Xue Yuyeli raised the tails of her reddish eyes, and poured out what she had been wanting to say for a long time: "Little lover, take him out to play."

Cui Jingyu: "..."

Cui Jingyu showed appropriate embarrassment, and looked at Xie Qingyun with some secretive meaning, which was the same as Xue Yu's initial reaction, but he didn't expect Xie Qingyun's expression to be so calm even after he said that. As if I didn't hear it.

The system did not come out to indicate that the disgust value had increased.

Xue Yu frowned in confusion, raised her white and delicate face, and glanced at Xie Qingyun.

Xie Qingyun just lowered his head, his eyes met Xue Yu's, his protruding Adam's apple rolled down, and he asked in a low voice: "What's wrong?"

Xue Yu stared at him blankly for a few seconds, not bothering to reply.

...It's nothing, I just want to hit someone.

He really couldn't understand Xie Qingyun more and more.

Cui Jingyu took them to the dressing room on the third floor. There was a waiter standing next to the elevator. He ordered people to get the fruit, and then turned to Xue Yu and said, "You guys change your clothes first, and then walk around here casually." , and the others have to wait a while to arrive again."

"I'm going to greet the son of my father's business partner first. He just finished playing billiards and is resting below. He has a bad temper. I have to go and watch."

Xue Yu nodded her head helplessly.

After getting a response, Cui Jingyu hurriedly said: "Then I'll go first, if you have something to do, send me a message, and I'll come over at any time in this building."

Cui Jingyu glanced at Xie Qingyun again before walking into the elevator.

Once Cui Jingyu left, the two of them were left.

The dressing room in front of me is an exclusive space for high-level VIP customers, and there are very few visitors. When Xue Yu entered, there was no one in it, and it was empty.

He sat on the bench, blinked sleepily, and slowly looked at the full hangers on the right.

"Bring me a piece of clothing here." Xue Yu's nose was a bit stuffed, and she was coquettish when speaking in a muffled voice.

Xie Qingyun was close to the hanger and it was very convenient to take it. Hearing this sentence, he turned his head and took down a complete sportswear. When they came in, Cui Jingyu said that the clothes in the locker room were all the same size and generally fit, but he saw Looking at the baggy clothes, she doubted whether Xue Yu could wear them.

The clothes are too big and the pants are too long.

Xie Qingyun frowned slightly, turned her head to say something and then stopped suddenly.

Xue Yu's hands and feet were quick, and he had already taken off his two shoes, now he bent over to take off his socks, he tore off the white cotton socks that stretched a little on his calves, his smooth white legs were completely exposed.

Pei Xueyu is actually not particularly tall, especially in front of Xie Qingyun, she looks softer and smaller, but her legs are very long, and they are very white and greasy, and when the socks are pulled heavily, there is a little more on the legs colorful.

Xie Qingyun's body was slightly stiff, and he didn't raise his eyes when he walked to the stool and put down his clothes.

Xue Yu didn't notice him, picked up the clothes and looked casually, then suddenly frowned and said: "This clothes..."

Xie Qingyun looked elsewhere, and asked stiffly, "What's wrong?"

Xue Yu sniffed with the tip of her nose, "It smells."

Suddenly there was a noisy sound outside, the door of the dressing room was pushed open, and two handsome men appeared at the door.

The one with the crew cut was scratching the back of his neck irritably, his face was worried, his eyelids were lowered, and he said to the people next to him impatiently: "You didn't remind me that my phone was left here, so I had to run back again. bother."

Cui Jingyu shrugged innocently, and calmly blocked his anger of wanting to hit someone, "It's not my fault, who can put down the phone? I didn't say that, you were absent-minded in the morning, what are you thinking..."

Before the two walked in, they were still chatting enthusiastically, until they saw the person sitting casually on the bench, they all shut up and stared straight at the young master with white hands and feet.

Xue Yu has a bit of flesh on his body, and they all grow where they should grow. He supports the bench with one hand, his waist sags, and his back slightly tilts up. tiptoe.

Hearing the conversation between the two, Xue Yu's pretty little face turned sideways, and habitually licked Yan's soft lips, her eyes moved from Cui Jingyu's face to the other person, and she said slightly: "He Jialin? "

The lips that are naturally suitable for being licked and kissed by others have a different taste when calling other people's names.

He Jialin couldn't take his eyes off at all, and he murmured "Hmm" as a reply.

He can react in many ways now.

For example, explaining to someone he knows why he is here, or following his previous style, he loudly questioned what Pei Xueyu meant by teasing him like a monkey yesterday.

But in fact, he only stared at Xue Yu's face, looked at those hands that were too small to be as big as him, and said in a dry voice, "You, what are you smelling..."

Xue Yu looked at the clothes in his hands along his line of sight, with a naive and natural expression, and didn't realize how strange it was that he held the clothes and smelled them. Seeing He Jialin's strange expression, he explained: "I want to change clothes." , but this dress has a smell, so I smell it."

He Jialin stared at him and said, "That's mine."

Xue Yu: "?"

"I can't fit the clothes here. Every time I come here, I bring my own clothes. I just took them off and hang them there, waiting for someone to come and wash them."

Seeing Xue Yu's expression, he was stunned for a moment, and continued: "It has my name on it."

Xue Yu froze for a moment, in order to verify whether what He Jialin said was true, he turned the clothes over and scanned them, and sure enough, he saw three black characters embroidered with needlework near his chest, which he hadn't paid attention to just now. .

The thick eyelashes curled up a little, and there was no shame on his face, he just smelled it, so what's the matter.

Compared to him, He Jialin's reaction was rather strange, his movements were stiff and he turned his eyes sideways, his mind was full of the way Pei Xueyu held his clothes and cocked his waist to smell his clothes just now, he couldn't help thinking whether his clothes would It will smell of Pei Xueyu.

Xue Yu had already put down her clothes. Seeing that He Jialin was still standing there, she thought that he was very concerned about this matter, so she slightly pursed her lips and said, "Do you want to smell it?"

He Jialin was confused, didn't hear what he said at all, and reacted slowly for a few seconds before saying, "What?"

Xue Yu's delicate and fair face was as normal as usual, she raised a slender finger, and tapped somewhere, "There are my clothes, you smell it, don't you feel comfortable?"

The confused He Jialin seemed unable to comprehend what he meant. Looking at the place he was pointing at, he saw a plain down jacket... two stacked socks, and Pei Xueyu rolled up the bottom of his trousers to make it easier to take off the socks. White knees.

The forehead jumped again.

Why is it so white, his feet.

Xue Yu glanced at him, seeing that he had been silent all this time, his patience was exhausted, "Forget it if you don't hear it."

He Jialin had a silly expression, he didn't seem to be able to communicate, his lips and teeth were blurred for a moment, and when he realized it, he had already said a word: "... Smell."

Xue Yu: "..." He said it casually.

Someone passed by in the corridor, Cui Jingyu felt that He Jialin was so stupid, so he closed the door calmly.Once the door was closed, the line of sight was unobstructed, and he and Xie Qingyun, whose brows were as cold as ice, met their eyes.

Cui Jingyu's heart shrank, but fortunately, Xie Qingyun just glanced at him, then looked away, and gave Xue Yu another dress, "Should I still change it?"

Xue Yu hummed, took the clothes, he smoothed down the trousers on his knees, and wrapped his delicate skin and flesh in the fabric again, without visual stimulation, He Jialin regained his senses, staring with a stinking expression. Xie Qingyun: "Why are you here?"

"I've been here all the time," Xie Qingyun said with drooping eyes and a cold tone, "I've been here since you were stupid enough to sniff other people's clothes."