I can see hell in my left eye

Chapter 510 The boy who didn't grow up
His profile is very delicate, with a straight nose and deep eyes.

The quiet Shang Liqi still has such a beautiful side, I can't help but look a little dumbfounded.

Suddenly a pair of big hands stretched out in front of my eyes and shook a few times before I regained my senses.

Shang Liqi laughed wickedly, "Could you be fascinated by this handsome man's beauty?"

"Cut!" I rolled my eyes and said teasingly, "I have a charming and beautiful husband at home, how could I be fascinated by you, I laughed so hard."

"Really? Then who was staring at me stupidly just now, looking like he was about to drool."

"not me."

"Wow! Your skin is getting thicker and thicker, you can say such things against your will..." Shang Liqi chirped.

He is a chatterbox, and he always has a lot of nonsense. However, when he talks more, the atmosphere between us is much more relaxed.

Listening to him complaining all the way, before we knew it, we had already entered the teaching building.

While muttering, he took out two flashlights from his backpack, handed one of them to me and said, "Take it."

I took the flashlight.

At this time, a patrolling security guard came down from the stairs. He also held a flashlight in his hand. He took a photo on the faces of Shang Liqi and me with the flashlight. He asked, "Who are you?"

"My surname is Shang, we are..."

"Oh, I see, you can do whatever you want." The security guard hurriedly interrupted Shang Liqi, without saying anything, he strode out of the teaching building.

Judging by the haste he left, it was obvious that he didn't want to stay here any longer.

The teaching building was completely silent, and there was black paint everywhere, and the beam of the flashlight seemed a little thin in such a dark environment.

The music classroom is on the sixth floor, and Shang Liqi walked in front and stepped up the stairs first.

I followed him and climbed up to the sixth floor in one breath.

When I arrived at the door of the music classroom, I was out of breath.

Shang Liqi supported the wall with one hand, took a few breaths and asked me: "Did you feel anything?"

I waved my hand, "No."

Everything is normal, just a little bit cold.

It is winter, cold is inevitable.

In places haunted by ghosts and ghosts, the coldness is down to the bone, and it will make people's scalp tingle, which is completely different from the coldness in winter.

After adjusting my breathing, I tiptoed and looked into the music classroom through the glass above the door.

The windows let in a little light, but it was still very dark, and the outlines of the interior were barely visible.

"Should we wait for Han Meizhi to show up?" I asked Shang Liqi in a low voice.

He nodded, "to be precise, waiting for the piano sound." While speaking, he dragged me to him, raised his arms and hugged my shoulders tightly.

"It's warmer like this." He smiled at me.

I pushed him hard, and he smiled: "Just treat it as a shoulder hook between friends. At night, the heating system here will automatically turn off. It's very cold. If you get closer, you can get warmer."

Although there was some resistance to being so close to him and being hugged by him, he was right, the closer the two of them were, the warmer they would really be.

However, I always have a feeling of being taken advantage of by him, especially when he smiles at me, that feeling is even stronger.

Finally, I couldn't help but shake his arm off my shoulder.

"Whether men and women give or take, pay attention to the influence."

He smiled bitterly: "Isn't it? You talk to me about the influence, and there is no one else here, not to mention it's so cold, what's wrong with getting closer."

I didn't want to waste my words with him, so I simply walked across to him and stood against the wall, keeping a good distance from him.

He put his hands in his coat pockets and stood upright.

I took a flashlight and took a photo of him from head to toe. He was only wearing a sweater, a slim coat, and black trousers. Although he was very stylish, he still looked too thin.

It's winter, he should pay attention to keeping warm, what a shame!

In contrast, I was smarter than him. I was wearing a thick down jacket and a big warm scarf, wrapping myself like a fat penguin.

Seeing him shivering from the cold, I stepped forward, took off the scarf and put it on him.

He stared at me intently, his nose was slightly red with cold.

"Wear more next time, don't catch a cold."

"Understood, it's really long-winded." Shang Liqi scratched his head, seeming a little embarrassed.

Normally, he either sleeps at home or in the office of the company. Heating is provided at home and at the company. He always drives when he comes and goes. He never thought about how terrible it would be to stay outside in winter nights in such thin clothes.

He is like a boy who doesn't grow up, he needs someone to remind him of things like adding clothes in the cold weather, I really don't know how he got here after so many years without his parents around.

Although the scarf was big and thick, Shang Liqi was wearing thin clothes after all. Seeing him still shivering from the cold, I bit the bullet and gave him a hug.

Fortunately, he took the opportunity to hug me tightly in his arms, and kept saying, "Sixi, you are such a warm baby, you are so warm."

"..."

I am speechless.

Time passed by every minute and every second, and after a while, the lights-off bell rang.

The bell can be heard clearly. It seems that the dormitory building is not too far away from the teaching building, and the night is very quiet, and the slightest movement can be heard clearly.

I don't know when the 'Midnight Piano Sound' will sound, it may take a long time, and it may come in the next second.

Hugged tightly with Shang Liqi for more than half an hour, his body has warmed up a lot, and Shang Liqi is not shaking as much as before.However, his heartbeat was very loud, perhaps because the night was too quiet, the thumping and powerful heartbeat was rhythmic, but it kept ringing rapidly.

"That." He murmured, "What I told you in the car today, did you..."

"How much is the commission fee this time? Are you cheating others to charge a high price again?" I knew what he wanted to say, so I deliberately changed the subject.

In the end, he didn't follow my topic, but said to himself: "Actually, Mingji is pretty good. Except for his bad temper, being a little indifferent to others, being moody from time to time, and likes to bully others, he doesn't seem to have any major shortcomings."

Hearing this, I almost spit out a mouthful of old blood.

He simply stated all the typical shortcomings of Ming Si.

Fortunately, Ming Si is not here, otherwise, I can't imagine whether Shang Liqi's year-end bonus can be kept, maybe Ming Si is unhappy and deducts him for three to five years in a row, and then he will be completely honest.

"Tell me, is what I said correct?" He lowered his eyes and gave me a wicked smile.

I couldn't laugh or cry, as soon as his laughter stopped, a melodious piano sound came out from the music classroom.

(End of this chapter)