Huo Tingyu's face was hard to distinguish between joy and anger, which made Han Liya even more worried.
It was so easy for her to get a chance to live with him in the Huo family's old house. She can't just miss it.
"Tingyu, it's all my fault. I didn't explain it clearly to my fans. I've already made up my mind. Let Cai Cai help me arrange a press conference tomorrow. I'll tell the reporters everything! "
Huo Tingyu finally had a trace of emotional change in his eyes, "don't show up easily and don't explain."
"Tingyu..."
Han Liya's hand tightened little by little.
He should still be annoyed by those loyal fans beating Shen Anzhi?
Also, he just said that he was on the cusp of the storm. It was unclear whether it was because she was more or because Shen An was more.
"Tingyu, how did you get the corners of your mouth?"
"Nothing." Huo Tingyu raised his wrist and looked at the time, "it's getting late. You can rest early."
Looking at his distant back, Han Liya bit her lips and shouted without thinking, "Tingyu."
Huo Tingyu paused and turned to look at her.
She thought quickly in her heart.
What would he think if she told him to take him back to his room.
Will find her troublesome, or will gladly agree.
"I have no appetite." Long time did not wait for Han Liya to speak, Huo Tingyu took the lead.
"I... that..." she faltered.
"I'm still busy bidding. You have to rest early."
Han Liya almost pinched her palm, and her eyes looking at his back were full of complaints.
She suddenly remembered that Huo Tingyu had just said he had no appetite. Her eyes turned and went to the kitchen.
Zhang's mother was terrified.
"Miss Han, you can't move now. Just tell me what you want to do."
Han Liya smiled and nodded, "then please, I'll watch here."
Soon, Zhang Ma cooked a bowl of noodles. Han Liya took the elevator and went to the study.
When the knock sounded, Huo Tingyu was concentrating on handling the documents.
"Tingyu, I've given you a bowl of noodles. You can eat some while it's hot. It's time for a lump in a while."
Huo Tingyu's eyebrows moved, "Oh?"
Han Liya carefully observed his face and smiled gently, "try my craft."
He could not bear to disappoint her. He stood up and went to the tea table. Pick up the chopsticks and taste it, and the eyebrows close together.
"What's the matter?" Han Liya was nervous. "Isn't it delicious?"
"Nothing. It tastes like mom Zhang's."
Panic quickly flashed in her eyes, and she was well covered up. "Maybe it was taught by mother Zhang herself, so the taste is so similar."
Huo Tingyu took another bite, pulled a paper towel and wiped the corners of his mouth gracefully, "I'll take you back."
She thought she had heard wrong and looked at him in disbelief.
Huo Tingyu pushed her back to the guest room, "good night."
The door closed slowly, and one of her hearts stalled and beat.
She knew that after three years of company, she could not have left a trace in his heart.
Huo Tingyu returned to his study, glanced at the bowl of noodles on the tea table and asked Zhang Ma to come in and take it away.
"Young master, is this noodles not to your taste?"
Zhang's mother is worried. The young master is really tired recently.
"Maybe."
Mother Zhang wiped her hands. "Young master, is it salty or what's going on?"
At this point, there is no need to go on. Han Liya lied. She didn't do this at all!
"It may have been on fire recently." He gave a random reason.
Mother Zhang's heart hanging high in her throat finally fell down and went out with her face.
Huo Tingyu stood in front of the window and lit a cigarette. His eyes seemed to be integrated with the thick night outside the window. He couldn't see joy and anger.
The next day, Huo Tingyu went to his apartment before going to Huo's.
I didn't see Shen Anzhi!
Thinking of those loyal fans yesterday, Huo Tingyu's heart suddenly sank.
Just about to let Feng Tang look for it, his eyes suddenly fixed on the small figure curled up in the corner of the wall.
"Shen Anzhi?"
Shen Anzhi just hugged himself as if he hadn't heard it, and his whole body was shaking.
He gave an inexplicable tug in his heart.
At this moment, he not only did not have any pleasure, but also walked forward by magic.
Feeling his breath, Shen Anzhi suddenly raised his eyes.
A pair of red eyes like rabbits came into view, and the suffocation of his heart was suddenly magnified to the extreme.
Shen Anzhi quickly gestures.
——Not me, really not me!
He was not sure what had happened to her, and his hand fell slowly on her shoulder.
"Shen Anzhi, what's the matter with you?"
It was the first time in this time that he didn't even talk to her sarcastically.
Shen Anzhi didn't say anything more. His head tilted and his breath grew longer.
He was completely stunned.
Was she a nightmare just now?!
She gave her a gentle shake. She didn't respond at all. He hesitated for a moment and was ready to leave.
Just holding the door handle, there was a moment of hesitation.
After all, she went forward, picked her up horizontally and pulled the quilt.
When the door closed, Shen Anzhi slowly opened his eyes. His eyes were much colder than before.
Last night, after Huo Tingyu left, Jing Qi came here and told her that opportunities don't wait. Don't give up excellent opportunities again. After many contacts, Huo Tingyu loves and hates her. As long as she finds a suitable opportunity, she can wash away her grievances.
At that time, she didn't feel anything.
Huo Tingyu is so terrible that she doesn't know whether she has enough courage to meet the unknown.
Finally, Jing Qi's words made her completely change her mind.
He said, "Shen Anzhi, do you just want to find your father and brother and fly away? Then, who will repay all you have endured in the past three years? "
In her heart, it was as if a beast was howling and running wildly.
Three years of unbearable, these ugly scars on her body, and their happy faces... All these intertwined, defeated her cowardice.
Shen Anzhi decided to wash away his grievances and let the things of that year come out.
She has always suspected Han Liya, so the first thing to do is to alienate Han Liya and Huo Tingyu.
Jing Qi is right in saying that Huo Tingyu loves and hates her. Why doesn't she take advantage of it?
After Huo Tingyu left, Shen Anzhi came to the kitchen, opened the refrigerator door and looked. The ingredients were quite complete.
In the evening, Shen Anzhi entered the kitchen.
Although she was not sure whether he would come, she still slowly cooked the noodles he used to like.
"Click -"
At seven o'clock in the evening, Huo Tingyu came to the apartment and his forefinger moved with a sweet smell.
"Pingcheng has really changed recently." Huo Tingyu put a gossip magazine on the tea table.