Tender as wild

Chapter 65 North City
  ——There is no artist who does not love his muse.

Even if Baili is not an artist, Fang Ye must be her muse.

Bai Li patiently spent more than twenty minutes telling the interesting things these days. Even though she deliberately controlled the process, her eyes still fell on the man's profile from time to time, where a very low-key earring hung. , adding a touch of sexy atmosphere to his temperament.

He seemed to be looking at something, his expression serious and sharp.

Bai Li was in a trance for a moment.

When she realized what she was doing, Fang Ye's eyes were already looking at her, and they were a little gentler than before.

"Why are you dazed? Are you sleepy?"

"I'm not sleepy." Bai Li hurriedly pursed her lips and shook her head, abandoning the infatuated desire in her heart. Because she didn't want to hang up the video so early, she naturally thought of another topic: "Brother, what kind of place is Beicheng?"

He is about to go to Beicheng to study at the same university as Fang Ye.

She was extremely curious.

I also searched for information about this city on the Internet, but the answers I got were vague.

Some people say that this city is indifferent. Although it is prosperous and beautiful on the outside, it has swallowed up the dreams of countless outsiders on the inside.

Some people say that although this city is not the capital, it is a super first-tier city with more opportunities than the capital and has absolute freedom.

Under the hot comments of netizens.

The labels about Beicheng are always "loneliness" and "success"

This ambiguous strangeness will amplify people's inner fear.

But Baili couldn't feel any rejection, because... Fang Ye was there.

"Beicheng." Fang Ye paused for a second, sensing the girl's uneasiness, and replied very gently: "It is a city with many sycamore trees. There are many scenery suitable for you to draw, and there are many ancient buildings. Don't be afraid."

Tonight's night is full of stars, and the night wind falls in the girl's eyes.

She didn't know if it was Bai Li's illusion, but she heard comfort from it, and began to imagine the long street with the sycamore tree, and Fang Ye standing under the sycamore tree.

The sultry temperature spread everywhere, and the roasted person couldn't stop blushing.

Bai Li followed his example and held her chin, smiling and nodding: "Well, I'm not afraid."

……

He said he was going to Beicheng.

However, before leaving Lingjiang, Baili had many problems to solve.

The first thing she did was to find a courier station in Beicheng and send all the new clothes that Fang Ye had bought for her there.

Most of the clothes in this batch were brand new. Before she had a chance to wear them, they were often transported by various couriers to various places.

In late August, she got a whole month's salary. The owner of the wine shop was a nice person, because she often helped to attract tourist business, so he paid her an extra thousand yuan, making a total of six thousand yuan.

When he handed it to Bai Li, he said with a smile: "You have to study hard. When you are free in the future, come back to Lingjiang more often."

Baili took over the salary. This was the second time that she had made money with her hands in real life. The people here were exceptionally kind, and Baili was grateful.

"Thank you, Brother Zhang. I will come back often."

She held the money carefully. When she was passing by the mall, she happened to see a long and thick scarf, and she couldn't walk.

Beicheng is not a southern city, and it will snow in December.

She spent five hundred yuan to buy the scarf and planned to give it to Fang Ye when the weather got cold.

On the last night after leaving Lingjiang, dark clouds had accumulated in the sky for a long time, and in the blink of an eye it began to rain again. The window of the room where Bai Li lived was jammed by something unknown, and it could not be closed. The rain mixed with the cold wind continued to flow into the room. With the wind.

She could only grit her teeth, covered the flower pots and quilts, and moved them to the living room. However, the bed had already been wet by the rain, and the ground was stained with water.

The rain is getting heavier.

We can't stay in this room tonight.

Bai Li stood barefoot in the rain and could only take out her mobile phone and send a message to Fang Ye.

[Bai Li: Brother, can I stay in your room tonight? ] ˆ ˆ She was worried for a long time, because according to Fang Ye's busy habits, it should take a long time to reply.

It's not easy for her to live in directly. No one knows if there will be anything inside that Fang Ye doesn't want others to see.

But soon, the reply came.

[Fang Ye: Okay, what happened to your room? 】

Baili took two steps back and walked to the door, took a photo of the miserable situation in the entire room, and then sent it to the chat box.

[Bai Li: The window is broken and I can’t close it. Now I feel like a monkey in the rainforest. 】

This description is very unsightly, but it is very appropriate.

Especially when combined with the few strands of hair that got wet from the rain while rescuing the flower pot, she looks embarrassed and funny in the reflection of the reflective glass.

Fang Ye replied faster, [I'll let the people in the apartment handle it tomorrow. You... little monkey, go to my room to sleep. Don't catch a cold. 】

This joke is so deliberate that it cannot be ignored.

Baili blushed and replied [Okay. 】

But she didn't really care.

The girl is delicate and reluctant to let the rain damage the big bed. She is even more afraid that the landlord will ask Fang Ye to pay for it, so she found a large shock-proof plastic sheet in the express box, wiped it carefully with paper towels, and spread it bit by bit. Open on the bed.

After confirming that the rainwater would not penetrate, he turned around and went out, walked around the living room, and opened Fang Ye's room.

There was a patch of white in front of him. The place where Fang Ye lived was always very clean, without any unnecessary furnishings.

Smell the woody flavor still lingering in the air.

Baili suddenly felt nervous about sneaking into other people's world.
  I walked to the shower room and took a shower. I wrapped my wet hair in a towel and lay down on the bed carefully before breathing a sigh of relief.

The next second, he couldn't help but bury his face in the pillow.

This is the room where Fang Ye slept, and the pleasant fragrance came from the sheets.

Night had fallen completely, and the sky was a strange orange-red color. The bed was very close to the floor-to-ceiling window, and Baili could touch the cold glass with her hand.

She got her head out of the quilt, raised her hand and gently drew a Q-version portrait on it, and then erased it because it didn't suit Fang Ye's temperament.

Then, he gently wrote the word "wild" on it.

After this year, she will be eighteen.

Be an adult in an orderly manner.

He also has the qualifications to truly like someone under secular standards.

But why... the person she likes is still so far away from her.

That night there was lightning and thunder outside the window, and the wind made a suppressed whine through every crack in the door.

Baili slept restlessly.

Xu is going to a more unfamiliar place tomorrow. She is under great psychological pressure and nightmares occur frequently.

That dream played in front of Baili's eyes like a movie, but the next day, Baili didn't remember anything, and there were tears in the corners of her eyes.

She sat up and clutched her chest.

Although I can't remember what kind of dream it was, the lingering regret seems to be melted into my bones.

she thinks.

If you have the chance, you should go to the temple and worship.

Or see a psychiatrist.

Such a dream is too weird.

　Darlings, can you give me some five-star book reviews? Our rating was severely damaged by unscrupulous people. I didn’t see a single negative review, but it suddenly dropped from 9.1 to 8.2.
  　　
  　
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