Chapter 4048

"I know this time." Ran Bai licked her fangs and stared at Shen Zhiyu's fingertips.

"You can set fingerprints."

"Is that what you mean by letting me see?"

Shen Zhiyu said, "good night."

Cicadas in summer always scream, like a hoarse feast. It is quiet at night, the moon is shaking, and a large amount of mottled light falls on the ground. The voice that has always been cold also shows an illusion of tenderness.

Ranbai said she wanted to see Shen Zhiyu's mobile phone, but she didn't turn anything. She just clicked on the contact and wechat, pondered for a long time and knocked down the notes.

Of course, this good mood lasted until 6:30 the next morning——

It was completely broken.

Dyed white was awakened by a strange telephone ring.

She managed to sleep for an hour.

Casually picked up the answer on the bedside table. His voice was still hoarse and sleepy, pressing a third of his anger: "who are you?"

"Ah?"

The other side was stunned and asked, "who are you?"

Ranbai woke up. She sat up from bed and looked at her cell phone. It was Shen Zhiyu's. she was stunned for a few seconds. She immediately felt that it was a very unwise act to bring back her cell phone: "sorry, find Shen Zhiyu, right? Wait a moment."

It was dry across the street.

Dye Bai didn't wash himself. He walked directly over on his slippers and directly pushed open Shen Zhiyu's door.

This is the first time she has entered Shen Zhiyu's room for so long. How to say, the room is like a person. At a glance, she has a cold personality and her eyes are black and white. She doesn't change her face and locks the door.

There was no one on the bed and the quilt was folded at edges and corners.

"Brother?"

Ranbai screamed and heard the pattering sound of water. She walked towards the bathroom and stared. She couldn't see anyone from the outside.

Why isn't this damn bathroom transparent? It's so emotional.

Ranbai hesitated for two seconds about whether to directly push the door or kick the door. In order to keep his few images in front of Shen Zhiyu, she first said, "there's your phone."

The bathroom was mixed with the sound of water. The sound was low and vague. Dye Bai didn't hear clearly and didn't want to go. She made up her mind to see the beauty take a bath and leaned directly against the bathroom door, "what are you talking about?"

The person on the phone said: "... Forget it. I'll call back later."

"No, I'm here." Dyeing white is not normal.

A moment later,

The door of the bathroom was opened from the inside, and the heat came to my face. The water mist was hazy and transparent, and the faint fragrance of shower gel was faintly reflected. The slender figure came into my eyes, as well as the beautiful clavicle.

Four eyes are opposite.

Dyed white eyes stared at Shen Zhiyu without blinking. Her eyes turned from head to foot in just a few seconds. She couldn't help blowing a whistle in her heart, but she didn't know what was wrong and even blew a sound.

It was a little awkward for a moment.

Just after taking a bath, he hurried out. The man only wore a white bathrobe. He looked a little loose, the collar was open, and the bare skin was too white. The glittering water droplets slipped down the cold cut jaw line, winding all the way from the neck to the clavicle depression. He had a kind of quiet desire. He was clearly a forbidden man, but at this moment he was lured to death.

Shen Zhiyu is always cold and arrogant. He doesn't talk about his words and deeds. His clothes are never rude. He is always meticulous. It's the first time to see such a loose picture dyed white.

He quietly lowered his eyes. The radian of his eyelashes was light, cold and slender, and reflected the silhouette of half of his eyes. His eyes were deep, cool and thin, with beautiful ink and white.

In order to save herself from the untimely whistle, ranbai said after a moment of embarrassment: "that... Good figure."

Shen Zhiyu slowly narrowed Ling's narrow eyes and stretched out his hand without emotion. His fingerbones were tall and his fingertips were white.

What's wrong?

Hand in hand?

Satisfy you!

Dyed white put her hand on it.

"Mobile phone." Shen Zhi said with patience that his voice was slightly dumb and inexplicably sexy. He was tall and thin lips under the bridge of his nose. I don't know whether it was due to steaming heat or something else. His lip color was much more colorful than usual.

"Oh." Dyed white handed him his cell phone.

The person opposite the phone listened to the words of tiger and wolf. He was too scared to speak for a long time. He was as quiet as a chicken.

Shen Zhi met ranbai and asked, "what's up?"

"Yes." Ranbai nodded sincerely.

"Say."

Ranbai takes a step forward and laughs: "what shower gel does the second brother use? It smells good."

"If you like, go inside and get it."

"You're welcome."

Dyed white was really not polite at all. She took the shower gel away directly.

Shen Zhiyu looked at her in silence. Her eyes were quiet and indifferent. They always showed a cold sense of dignity, like the childe in the painting.

At this time, the door of the room was knocked twice from the outside, "are you awake? Brother, tell you something."

"Wake up." Shen Zhi answered with a fixed look, said a word to the other side of the phone, and then hung up.

The caller breathed a sigh of relief.

There's a sense of survival.

The door was pushed open - it didn't.

"You locked the door." Shen Xiuwei said outside.

Shen Zhiyu glanced at ranbai and went to open the door. Ranbai stopped him first: "wait."

Shen Zhiyu stops.

"Do you think it's appropriate now?"

"Why not?"

Shen Zhi has a faint voice, some quiet laziness, and the ends of his hair are dripping with water.

Ranbai still holds Shen Zhiyu's Shower Gel in her arms, wears pajamas and slippers, and doesn't even wash her face. She's not worried about being misunderstood, but she can't see people at all now, which is too damaging to her image. After weighing for a moment, step back a few steps until you step back into the bathroom and close the door: "OK, you open the door."

“……”

Shen Zhiyu stood outside and watched the bathroom door closed. Although he didn't understand the idea of dyeing white, he didn't say anything. Two seconds later, he went to open the door lock.

Shen Xiuwei came in from the outside: "why do you lock the door?"

"Sleepwalking." Shen knows that it is neither cold nor light.

"..." Shen Xiuwei: "then you're very good."

Boast of your sincerity.

Shen Xiuwei found a chair to sit in. Looking at Shen Zhiyu, kuanhe said, "you sit too. Brother will talk to you."

Shen Zhiyu pulled out his chair and leaned back: "you say."

Shen Xiuwei somehow had a feeling of reporting his work. He shook his head, threw this strange idea out of his head, and said sincerely: "a bosom friend, how do you think about your future life?"

"You also help grandma push for marriage?"

Shen Xiuwei, whose purpose was broken by one word, was a little embarrassed: "you can't say that..."

Ranbai squats in the bathroom and is bored. She simply listens attentively to the corner. Fortunately, Shen Xiuwei doesn't know there is a third person in the room, otherwise she will be scared to death.

"Brother, I'll talk to you. Tell me what you really think? Your family has urged you many times over the years, and you're tired of hearing it, but it's really not brother's wordiness. What can you do if you always have no stability and no family?"