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Chapter 97 The Notebook

Chapter 97 The Notebook

He can memorize the floor plan, area, and data of every part of this villa, even better than her.

"Qiqi..." He murmured her name in a low voice, but his eyes were cold.

……

In the villa, Xia Qi began to look for the notebook from memory.It's just that when she walked to the window sill where the notebook was most likely to be dropped, she didn't see the notebook.

So, Xia Qi searched in other corners of the villa.

No, no, no!

She searched almost all over the first floor, but she didn't find the notebook at all, so Xia Qi raised her feet again and walked up to the second floor.

But as soon as she reached the second floor, she was stunned.

Ye Nanqing was leaning against the wall, all wet, flipping through a notebook. The familiar cover was the notebook Xia Qi was looking for.

However, what surprised Xia Qi more than finding the notebook was that she did not expect to see Ye Nanqing like this.

He was extremely embarrassed, his hair was wet against his cheeks, and water was still dripping from his hair, and there was already a puddle of water on the unrenovated concrete floor under his feet, which showed how thoroughly he was drenched .

As if feeling her gaze, Ye Nanqing slowly raised her head and looked towards Xia Qi: "Are you looking for this?" He raised the notebook in his hand.

"Yeah." Xia Qi nodded.

"I have an impression of your words. Are the ideas here all ideas that you usually think of?" He asked.

"So what?" she asked back.

There was a misty look in his eyes, and he smiled suddenly: "It's not that good, I just wanted to see how you would design this villa, can you really design the feeling I want? ?”

Xia Qi pursed her lips: "Or you can tell me, what kind of feeling do you want?"

"No, I won't say it." His eyelids were half drooped, and the smile on the corner of his lips became more and more blurred: "At least I have five years to wait for you to design."

She choked and stared at the man in front of her.He often knows how to catch people's weaknesses and hit them with a single blow.

He was obviously in a mess all over, but he was so calm.

"Can you return the notebook to me?" She stepped forward.

He asked back: "What if I don't want to pay it back?"

"This notebook is of no use to you."

"But sometimes, I would rather destroy something that is useless to me."

He said this, as if hinting at her.

"Then what do you want?" Xia Qi said angrily.

"If you want it, come and get it yourself." He said to her.

He half-closed his eyes, leaning his whole body against the wall, and the hand holding the notebook hangs down by his side, seemingly gentle and harmless, but when she walked up to him and wanted to take the notebook away from him, he But he bent down suddenly and rested his head on her shoulder.

"Ye Nanqing, what are you doing!" Xia Qi reflexively wanted to back away, but his waist was wrapped around his waist.

"Don't move, just treat it as my reward for returning the notebook to you, let me lean on for a while, just for a while." He said in a low voice, with a hoarse voice: "I won't do anything except lean on Son."

Her body was stiff, and she always felt that he was a bit weird at the moment.Because he was soaked all over, when his head rested on her shoulder, she felt that her shoulder was also getting wet slowly.

"Are you okay?" She couldn't help asking.I thought of seeing the news about his father's death that day.

"What can I do?" A chuckle escaped from his mouth, and the next moment, he straightened up, the expression on his face was still so calm and elegant: "Return this notebook to you."

The notebook returned to her hand, and Xia Qi put it in her bag: "Then I'll go first." After speaking, she quickly walked downstairs.

However, when she walked to the first floor and was about to open the door, she suddenly heard a muffled sound from the second floor, like the sound of something heavy falling down.

Without thinking too much, Xia Qi turned around and ran back to the second floor, only to see Ye Nanqing sitting by the wall, panting slightly.

Xia Qi ran forward and lifted the wet face that was sticking to Ye Nanqing's cheeks, only then could she see clearly that his cheeks were unnaturally red.Her palm was pressed against his forehead, and the warmth felt in her palm was enough to let her know that he was running a fever at the moment.

Thinking about it, he was drenched all over, and he didn't know how long he had been in the rain, let alone how long he had stayed in the villa in such a drenched state, so it's no wonder he was fine!
"How are you, standing up?" she asked.

"Why did you come back again?" He answered irrelevantly.

"It doesn't matter why, I can't do nothing. If it were anyone else, I would come back." She said.

"Don't worry, I won't die yet." He still has something to do, so he won't die no matter what!
"Did you drive here by yourself? Give me the car keys, and I'll take you back first?" She stretched out her hand and asked her for the car keys.

He suddenly smiled: "I learned to drive three years ago, do you still remember how to drive?"

At that time, Xia Qi's driver's license was obtained when she was dating Ye Nanqing: "I won't make fun of my own and other people's lives." Xia Qi replied, her hand still stretched out.

The white palm looked clean and delicate. He looked at her palm for a moment, then took out the car key from his pocket and put it in her palm.

She took the key and looked out the window. It was raining again. Seeing Ye Nanqing's appearance, she knew that he must have no umbrella: "Is the car parked outside?" She asked.

"Well, not far." He said, standing up again.It was as if his weakness and fever just now didn't exist at all.

Lifting her footsteps, Ye Nanqing walked down the stairs, Xia Qi followed behind, but saw Ye Nanqing walking out of the villa all the way, and her whole body was once again drenched in the rain.

Xia Qi quickly took the umbrella and ran to Ye Nanqing's side.The umbrella blocked the falling rain, and she yelled at him: "Are you crazy? Why do you have nothing to do with the rain!"

"Do you think rainwater is dirty?" he asked suddenly.

She was taken aback for a moment, not understanding why he asked such a question suddenly.

Ye Nanqing continued: "Some people say that rainwater is dirty, but those who say this must not understand that sometimes, human beings are even dirtier. Being in the rain makes me feel as if I am It's like being washed."

Xia Qi stared blankly at Ye Nanqing, the rain dripped continuously along his hair and cheeks, he smiled, but his expression was full of sarcasm.

(End of this chapter)

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