Chapter 20 I won’t think you are ordinary

Chapter 20

The curtains were rustled by the wind outside, and the desk lamp illuminated Wen Ciyi who was wiping her hair. She lightly stroked the ends of her hair and glanced at the cell phone she had put aside.

Lingge sent her an emoticon of what to do.

As if thinking of something, Wen Ciyi replied: Have you been caught?

The message over there was almost immediately: Ah, how did you know?

Wen Ciyi paused for a moment and raised his eyebrows. She really guessed it right.

She said succinctly: This is how it is done in TV dramas.

Ling Ge: Dizzy.

It was only after she got out of the car that she noticed the commercial car following behind her. Cold sweat broke out on her back. Lingge's steps were stiff, but she didn't move.

She was not familiar with the license plate number. She stood under the soft light of the street light and watched the driver of the car open the door respectfully. Then, a shapely and slender hand opened the door with an expensive watch on it.

, which makes that hand as noble as jade.

Lingge glanced at him and immediately withdrew his gaze, tremblingly saying: Help.

Wen Ciyi shook her head helplessly in front of the screen. Lingge had too many criminal records. Although she liked to live among thousands of flowers without touching any grass, she would inevitably fall over. This was the peach blossom debt owed by Lingge.

Ling Ge was about to continue sending a message, but within a few seconds, she felt someone walking in front of her and casting a shadow over her head. Her typing hand suddenly stopped.

She put away her phone and wanted to run away.

Unexpectedly, the person behind suddenly reached out and grabbed her arm, with a somewhat unpredictable tone in his tone: "Lingge, what a coincidence."

His calm voice was like briefly describing what he had eaten today, but it could make people shudder and feel like they were walking on thin ice.

Seeing no way out, Lingge's back stiffened for a moment. She lowered her eyes and turned around slowly, with a hint of surprise on her face pretending to see an old acquaintance: "Hey, Fu Zezhou, what a coincidence, why are you here?"

here?"

Her slightly exaggerated acting skills made Fu Zezhou, who had to catch three flights overnight, extremely angry and laughing.

There was no movement over Lingge, Wen Ciyi couldn't help but worry, hesitantly asked: Are you still there?

The top of WeChat shows that the other party is talking.

Wen Ciyi was stunned for a moment, and her intuition was that it was not Ling Ge. She didn't like chatting with people and making voice calls.

A four-second message is sent to the page.

Wen opened up the meaning of his words and heard a slightly cold male voice: Lingge is very good, there is no need for Mr. Wen to worry.

Wen Ciyi slowly raised a question, Fu Zezhou? How come he and Ling Ge met together.

But if you think about it carefully, Fu Zezhou is also a master who likes to have fun but does not mess with others. Putting these two together, there is an odd fit.

As for Fu Zezhou, although the city is unfathomable, he probably wouldn't do anything to Ling Ge.

Wen Ciyi exited the chat box and clicked on the puppy's profile picture. She stared at it for a while, not knowing what to post.

By the way, do you want to ask him to go hiking tomorrow? Wen Ci realized this and typed on the keyboard and asked: Junior.

The other side responded almost instantly:?

Wen Ciyi put the thought in his mind: If my junior is free tomorrow morning, I will go hiking with my senior.

The upper part shows that the other party is typing, but inexplicably, it makes people look forward to it.

A message was sent, and Wen Ciyi lowered his eyes with joy.

But Xu Simian only replied: I have something to catch up with tomorrow morning, I'm sorry, senior sister can't go.

Wen Ciyi's originally raised eyebrows were lowered. He was so polite even when he rejected people. Wen Ciyi imagined what it would be like if she asked Xu Simian to go out for fun the first time she met him.

Xu Simian would probably only reply with two words: No time.

That fit his image of an iceberg so well. Wen Ciyi comforted himself by saying, "It's okay, it's okay, just take your time."

But her heart felt a little swollen and painful for no reason, and she looked disappointed, but she didn't forget to reply: Well, it's better to be busy, and you can go hiking anytime.

Although she said this, she also knew in her heart that she might not come to An'an with her next time.

A slim probability.

And there was no return there, and Wen Ciyi was not frustrated because of this. Since she had decided, she must achieve her goal.

One can also climb mountains alone. Wen Ciyi put her cell phone aside and planned to sleep.

Xu Simian stared at the message sent by Wen Ciyi, tapping the desktop with his fingertips irritably. He supervised the design draft that was only one-third completed in Word on the computer, and fell into deep thought.

After weighing it for a few seconds, he put away his phone and devoted himself to the creation above.

It was almost four o'clock when all the designs were completed. The sky in Lin'an showed a slightly translucent white, and the moon was quietly setting.

Xu Simian rubbed his sore neck, and after submitting the manuscript, he shut down the computer, closed his eyes and planned to take a light nap.

Wen Ciyi got up at six o'clock. She had been to the Pine and Cypress Mountain in Lin'an. There was a temple on it where you could hang prayer plaques. She originally thought of going with Xu Simian, but now it seems that she can only

Went by myself.

She was a little lazy, thinking that no one knew her, so she wore a relatively simple set of short-sleeved jeans. She tied a high ponytail and didn't wear much makeup. She just put on some lipstick and eyeliner, and looked at everyone.

Like a college student traveling to other places, full of energy.

The hotel had its own breakfast. After Wen Ciyi ate a little in the room, she planned to go downstairs to Songbai Mountain.

She just put her hand on the door handle and pulled it open.

Xu Simian, wearing white clothes and gray trousers, appeared in front of her, with his fingers bent, as if he was about to knock on the door.

Perhaps he didn't expect that the door would be opened from the inside first. Xu Simian's fingertips shrank, and his eyes fell on Wen Ciyi, who was still stunned.

Seeing Wen Ciyi's attire today, Xu Simian was startled for a moment, with a little surprise in her eyes. Wen Ciyi came back to her senses quickly. She moved faster than her brain and subconsciously wanted to close the door.

Damn it, she was dressed very plainly today.

Unexpectedly, a thin hand got stuck in the crack of the door, and the door was blocked. Seeing this, Wen Ciyi reduced her strength for fear of pressing Xu Simian's hand, but even so, the strength in her hand was not enough.

He took it back completely, stumbled through the door and asked: "Xue, junior brother, why are you here?"

Xu Simian was leaning against the door, with a cold and relaxed look on his face: "It's done."

"Senior, open the door."

Wen Ciyi hurriedly refused, and his face was so suppressed that he blushed slightly: "No, no, no! Me! I'm more ordinary, you, come back later!"

But it seemed that a thought crossed Wen Ciyi's mind. He had just finished looking at her dressed in ordinary clothes, from head to toe.

Wen Ciyi was so embarrassed and angry that he wanted to die.

Xu Simian did not relax, he just said: "Senior sister, if you don't leave, there will be a lot of people."

Wen Ciyi struggled and said, "It's really not possible! I'm very ordinary now!"

Xu Simian let go of his hand, but his eyes held unclear meaning, and he said in a deep voice: "Senior, you are a senior in every way, I won't think you are ordinary."

After Wen Ciyi heard this, he retracted his hand unnaturally. Xu Simian still stood outside the door, maintaining a demeanor. He did not urge Wen Ciyi or force open the door.

He gave this choice to Wen Ciyi. He didn't have any opinion on whether Wen Ciyi liked it or how it came about. He didn't think Wen Ciyi was ordinary.

Never thought so.

Wen Ci realized that there was no need to dress up anymore. She quietly opened a crack in the door and whispered: "Junior."

Xu Simian said in a good temper: "What's wrong?"

Wen Ciyi felt a little uncomfortable. She tightened her clothes and said, "Junior, don't laugh at me."

Her previous image in front of Xu Simian was too delicate, even her clothes and makeup were a little chic and careful. However, at this time, she did not dare to go out and face him.

She was a little scared.

After hearing this, Xu Simian fell into silence, and Wen Ciyi's heart suddenly rose to his throat. However, the next moment, he heard Xu Simian say: "It's my fault. I should have sent a WeChat message to ask my senior sister if she had gone out, instead of being kind."

The author came and knocked on the door, embarrassing the senior sister."

There was no sound inside the door. Xu Simian lowered his eyes, his eyelashes trembling, and he curled his fingertips unnaturally. He was too impatient.

It was a bit too much for him, but he didn't take this into consideration. He thought about finishing the design draft and looking for Wen Ciyi, but he didn't want Wen Ciyi to encounter this embarrassing scene.

Regret flashed in Xu Simian's eyes, he should have come later. It was the same last time. Xu Simian turned his eyes away, as if he was controlling himself not to think too much.

However, the door was pushed open at this moment. Wen Ciyi did not change his clothes, but said to Xu Simian calmly and generously: "Let's go, junior."

Xu Simian's eyes paused for a while and he stood still without moving.

"It's very beautiful." Xu Simian said.

Wen Ciyi's eyes lit up like a torch in the starry sky on a summer night. She raised the corners of her lips, but still asked nervously: "Really?"

Xu Simian responded. His eyes were a little gentle unconsciously. Maybe it was because of the bright light during the day. Xu Simian's brows were delicate and his eyes were clear. It seemed that it was not enough. He added: "It's really beautiful. Don't be anxious, senior sister."

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Wen Ciyi was looked at by Xu Simian for a while, and the unconfident thoughts crept into her mind again. She hadn't felt this way for many years, and she felt flustered.
To be continued...