Today, the hostess, has she lost her studies?

Chapter 1507 Imprisonment (12)

"..." Yun Si raised her eyebrows.

It's a little surprising.

"You're my fan too? Want... my autograph too?"

Just as the voice finished speaking, the elevator door slowly opened with a "ding--".

The eighth floor is here.

Yun Si glanced at the familiar potted plants outside.

The man wearing a black mask in front of him was still holding a pen, handing it in mid-air, smiling and nodding.

Seems like a very polite, well-meaning fan.

She moved her lips, pondered for a moment, and looked up at him, "How about...you come to my house? It's inconvenient for me to carry things now."

"..." The man smiled slightly, his eyes were dark.

"Is this going to be bad?"

The first time they met, she dared to invite a strange man... into the house?

The temperature in the bottom of his eyes was suddenly cold, treacherous and dark.

But Yun Si didn't know what he was thinking, so she just raised her chin as a gesture.

"It's okay, I believe you are not a bad person."

At most, he is just a pervert who has no sense at all.

she thought calmly.

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Enter the password, open the door, and put the things down.

Yun Si took off her thick coat, washed her hands, and brought a cup of warm tea in front of him.

And the thin man, sitting there with his mask still on, looked at her with a smile, his fingers were extremely cold.

When she touched him inadvertently, Yun Si paused for a moment, then retracted her hand as if nothing had happened.

Pick up the pen he gave, open the first page of the book, and sign on it.

"What's your name?"

She was halfway through signing, as if thinking of something, she raised her head and asked.

The man's eyelashes drooped slightly, his eyes fell on her fair fingers, his eyes were dark, "Qin Qing, Qingqing, Qingqing."

The very bookish name is like the feeling given by his whole body, it is very comfortable, like a warm lake under the moon, without showing a trace of sharpness.

It makes people unable to raise their defenses.

Yun Si nodded, leaned over the coffee table, and wrote on it one stroke at a time - To Qin Qing.

"Unexpectedly, you will be my fan."

She closed the book and returned the original book and pen.

The elegant man in a woolen coat took it, smiling, "Your acting skills are very good, I can't overly like it."

She thought for a while, then nodded unceremoniously, "Yes."

"Do you live here too? I don't seem to have seen you before."

Qin Qing put away her pen and notebook, tapped her fingertips, "I just moved here recently, and I'm not very familiar with the neighborhood."

Yun Si nodded, expressing her understanding.

His eyes seemed to have inadvertently landed on the commodity bag on the side, which she had just brought back, and she hadn't had time to take out the contents.

He saw the logo of men's clothing on the bag, raised his eyes, and asked casually, "Do you have a boyfriend?"

Yun Si took a look.

"No, this is...I want to give it away."

"To whom?"

He stared at her and asked softly.

She paused and looked at him.

There seemed to be a silence in the air.

Qin Qing seemed to know that he had asked too much. He smiled calmly and stood up.

"Sorry, I crossed the line."

What a polite fan.

She looked up at him and said nothing.

He didn't ask about it again, and he spoke very well.

Friendly and gentle, but not alienated.

"It's getting late, so I won't bother you. I hope you...have a good dream tonight."

"..." Yun Si's eyelids twitched.

(End of this chapter)