In the photo, a man and a woman stand together, with bright smiles on their faces. The background is a Western castle-like building. Some English letters should be some British school.
And this man and woman are Ouyang Sheng and Feng Baihe.
The photos have some old hatreds and slightly yellow luster, which is enough to prove that they are some thoughts.
Bai Yan curled her lips, "Do you know? Brother Sheng has been with my cousin for five years since he left you." The smile on her face increased. She acted very naturally, gently swept over Yan Xi's cheek,"
Do you believe them in the same school? Or do you live in the same house?”
Without waiting for Yan Xi to respond, Bai Yan turned around and took the photo back into the storage box.
She frowned slightly, and there was a hint of confusion in her heart, but Yan Xi quickly adjusted. She looked at the delicate patterns on the edge of the wardrobe in front of her and spoke slowly, "I'm done? Then I'll leave."
Removing the casual clothes on his body and changing into white and blue sportswear.
Yan Xi, who was completely fine, took out the racket, tied up her long satin-like hair in front of the mirror, finished packing it, and turned around and left.
A dull sound of closing the door came, and Yan Xi left.
Facing the closed brown wooden door, Bai Yan clenched her hands, and the skin care products in her hand were clenched out with fingernail marks, and the sound of gritting teeth echoed in the room.
"Yan Xi, don't be proud!"
...
Yan Xi held the racket and found the venue they had made reservations in advance. From a distance, Ouyang Sheng and Lu Yexuan next to the center line of the court were talking face to face.
Neither of the two men had too many expressions, making it impossible to guess the general content of the words.
Yan Xi, who was jogging over, suddenly stopped when he was about five meters away from them, and his eyes swept back and forth on Ouyang Sheng and Lu Yexuan.
Looking down at her own clothes—
"Xixi..."
"Xixi——"
Ouyang Sheng's clear and happy voice sounded at the same time as Lu Yexuan's low voice.
"Uh." Yan Xi nodded, "Have you been waiting for a long time?"
"How could it be?"
"It should be." The two men spoke together again.
Taking two steps forward, Yan Xi turned her eyes to look at Lu Yexuan, "Your clothes..." Her and Ouyang Sheng's sportswear were originally couple outfits, with the same white background and blue lines.
But Lu Yexuan... it happened to be a blue background and white line. In this way, Yan Xi's clothes can be considered as couple outfits.
One woman and two men, a beautiful woman and a handsome man... The three of them stood there, and it has to be said to be a strange and beautiful scenery.
Fortunately, there are only two courts left and right in one venue, and there are not many people, otherwise Yan Xi would be embarrassed to die.
"Is the clothes chosen by Xixi? My preferences have not changed at all." Lu Yexuan said with a pun smile.
"..." Actually... what Yan Xi wants to say most now is that you two men are in a harmonious way to stand, and they can be considered as couple outfits? In this way, she is redundant.
But she just thought about this in her heart, otherwise she might have grabbed her neck with four big hands.
"I chose the clothes, right, Xixi?" Ouyang Sheng, who was as gentle as jade, held Yan Xi's slender waist with one hand and smiled faintly.
Yan Xi was stunned, then nodded repeatedly, "Yes, yes! It's Ouyang Sheng's." Can the war be calmed down?
"Is that true?" Lu Yexuan raised his eyebrows disapprovingly, not like the next moment, throwing out a sentence, "Come on our consistent perspective on certain things."
Immediately, he was very polite, "Young Master Sheng will be merciless in a while, and I am not good at badminton." He turned to Yan Xi, "Xixi also knows that I am better at billiards."
The big hand holding Yan Xi's slender waist rubbed gently as if nothing had happened. Ouyang Sheng smiled at the corner of his lips and said leisurely: "Isn't you good at it? Haha, this is my best."
As soon as he said that, Lu Yexuan's expression was slightly ill, but he soon returned to normal.
Even Yan Xi couldn't help but put black thread on her forehead. If she remembered correctly... Badminton was proposed by Ouyang, right? You're really not polite at all, and you chose the one you are the best.
"Oh, by the way." Ouyang Sheng's delicate and gentle face still had a faint smile, "Billiards are OK. Although it is not a professional level, I think the number one in the international amateur competition can be scored with Lu Shao.
A high or low."
"You know everything." Lu Yexuan's voice was slightly cold.
"Thank you for your praise." Ouyang Sheng replied, turning his head down, and his thin lips were gently printed on Yan Xi's forehead. He then asked, "Mr. Lu, where is your partner?"
Lu Yexuan's face turned cold at some point. He replied coldly, "I can't run away. Even if I run away, I will find someone else to complete today's mixed doubles for men and women."
"That's good." Ouyang Sheng smiled lightly, "I'm looking forward to the couple's mixed doubles against Mr. Lu."
Although Yan Xi had made mental preparations, she didn't expect that the badminton war had not begun yet, and the battle without smoke and blood had begun.
Just as the three of them were wondering why Bai Yan hadn't come yet, a noisy and panic sound suddenly came.
Screams, footsteps... I think the picture is very mixed.
I don’t know who pushed open the gate of the venue, and the words shouted were like a thunder thunder on the ground, and it exploded instantly.
"Mr. Lu, it's not good! Something big happened... Someone died in the women's locker room!"
I saw a man wearing a work clothes in a sports building running in panic, his face turned pale, and he reported to Lu Yexuan, "Mr. Lu, it's not good. There is a female guest in the locker room... dead!" He later went on
The voice trembled slightly, and the unexpected look was also confused.
Yan Xi, Ouyang Sheng, and Lu Yexuan were all shocked and frowned.
They just came here and there was a murder?
"What did you say! Is it dead?" Lu Yexuan's cold face sank, and his big hand grabbed the panicked man's collar and raised it forward, "How is the situation on the scene? Are there anyone else injured?"
The beads of sweat the size of beans were emitting on his forehead. The man quickly shook his head, "The scene has been blocked, and he has called the police, and he is waiting."
"The video of turning out of the corridor, are there any people who can enter and exit the women's locker room?" Lu Yexuan raised his eyebrows and ordered calmly, then let go of the man's collar.
Because of his weak legs, the man stepped back and then stood up, "Lu, Lu...Mr. Lu..." hesitated, as if he didn't dare to speak.
"If you have anything to say!" Lu Ye's eyes shot out with a sharp light.
"Mr. Lu... the camera in the corridor that was facing the corridor was broken. I don't know when it was broken..." The man spoke timidly, lowering his head and not daring Lu Yexuan, and he was so arrogant that he didn't dare to let out.
"I don't know when it broke?!"
Lu Yexuan shouted with a gloomy expression, "A bunch of waste, get out of here!"
"Yes, yes!" The man rolled and crawled out of the place.
Then Lu Yexuan turned his head and looked at Yan Xi, "Xixi, I can't accompany you today. I have to deal with this matter myself." The frost-covered eagle eyes softened a lot, and the voice was
The cold and cold were even more swept away.
"Then you go quickly, senior brother, don't delay the serious business." Yan Xi nodded, but the anxiety gradually arose in his heart bit by bit.
"Yeah." Lu Yexuan turned around and strode away.
Looking at the closed doors, Yan Xi was slightly lost, as if she was thinking about something.
"Xixi?" A warm voice came from my ears, and my shoulders tightened immediately.
Yan Xi suddenly came back to her senses, followed the sound and leaned her head, facing Ouyang Sheng's deep phoenix eyes that were holding her in her arms.
The unfathomable darkness seems to suck human souls in.
"Xixi, I'm all." Ouyang Sheng turned around slightly, and his other hand also hugged Yan Xi's body, making her cheeks press against his chest.
"Bang, beak, beak, beak..." A powerful and down-to-earth heartbeat.
Yan Xi slowly raised her arms and wrapped herself around Ouyang Sheng's waist. The hands behind him tightly held his clothes and slowly closed her eyes.
The dark clouds in the sky were dancing, and they could no longer hold back the feeling of being released, while the people on the ground were getting darker and gloomy.
Yan Xi stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling glass window on the second floor of the villa, slightly tilted her body, looking at the silver-gray car that was gradually moving away on the ground, until the car completely disappeared from her vision, and it took her a long time before she withdrew her gaze.
The clear eyes were now reflected in the darkness of the clouds, and the whole person felt a little heavy.
A pleasant and warm music sounded, sweeping away the heavy air in the room.
A little stunned, Yan Xi followed the sound source and saw the screen of the mobile phone on the bedside flashing soft light regularly. Only then did she remember that this was the ringtone of the mobile phone that Ouyang Sheng had not changed a few days ago.
She walked slowly over, her face as if it had been washed away by gentle syllables, and a faint smile on her pretty and bright face had at some point.
The strange number seems to be... still a landline.
Yan Xi answered the phone and gently attached herself to her ear. Her smile had already stopped. "Hey?" The voice was very light, as if she was a little cautious.
"Xiao Xi, the first time I heard your gentle tone, I thought I had called the wrong phone number." It was Zhao Zixi's slightly joking voice.
He let out a breath, Yan Xi seemed to relax after hearing the voices of her long-lost friend. "Ms. Zhao, finally remembering that there is someone like me?"
"No one will forget you, don't worry."
"Don't say that you have been missing for so long, you have secretly gotten married after finding a secret place?" Yan Xi was very suspicious. With the group of men who were more terrifying than women in the Zhao family, the possibility of this possibility is amazing.
"You should have said this to Ye Zi for so long..." Zhao Zixi's voice stopped abruptly, and when it sounded again, he faintly shouted a hint of worry, "Is there any news about Ye Zi?"
His eyes darkened, and Yan Xi frowned slightly and said, "There is no news at all. I have called the police before. There is no news on the police. I can only hope that she wants to relax quietly by herself."
"Ye Zi has no father or mother and no support, so she has a good relationship with us in normal times. Where can she go? If there is an accident..."