Let her be arrogant

Chapter 166 Extra: When You Were Young ()
Sheng Lanqing froze in place. After hesitating for a moment, she could only stand on the side of the road, waiting for the passing taxi.

"Sheng Lanqing, are you still here?"

What a coincidence. Xi Yu parked the car on the side of the road, opened the door and stood in front of her.

Behind him was a bustling street, but it never suppressed the aura of prosperity in this man.

The elegant white shirt he wore on his body made him feel even more lustful.

"You smoked again?"

Sheng Lanqing took a step forward, smelled the smell of cigarette smoke on his clothes, and asked this question without thinking.

Xi Yu was thoughtful and asked, "You don't like it?"

"Of course I don't like it," Sheng Lanqing said softly, "Your voice is so nice, smoking will hurt your throat."

Xi Yu frowned and couldn't help laughing.

"Okay, then I won't smoke anymore."

He knew that part of Sheng Lanqing's affection for him came from his voice.

In fact, he didn't smoke anymore after she said it last time, but he didn't want to mention it to her.

He must be allowed to be invited three times and four times, and no matter how pretentious he is, wouldn't it make him look too cheap?

"Aren't you going to a movie? Why are you here alone?"

Xi Yu remembered the glimpse across the street. Behind the little girl, there was clearly a little boy staring directly at her.

Still acting as a protector, he helped her stop those people who were squeezing over.

He said naturally: "Did you have a fight with your little boyfriend?"

What little boyfriend?
Sheng Lanqing was confused for a moment, and then realized that he was referring to Yun Ji.

"not him."

She said in a low voice, a bit of depression filling her heart.

She clearly saw that when he asked about his "little boyfriend", he still had a relaxed smile on his face.

It seemed like he was teasing her, and there seemed to be a hint of curiosity.

Anyway, I'm not sad, not at all.

Sheng Lanqing said in a strange way: "I have someone I like, and it's not him."

"Really? Then why are you going out alone with others and being left behind like this?"

Xi Yu's brows froze for a moment, but he quickly covered it up and replaced it with a careless smile.

Sheng Lanqing pursed her lips and raised her eyes to look at him: "Are you laughing at me?"

Xi Yu sighed helplessly: "How could it be possible? My little master won't laugh at you."

"Let's go," he opened the car door and looked at her, "I'll take you back to school."

Speechless all the way.

Xi Yu parked the car until they arrived at the school gate and took her downstairs to the dormitory.

In the low bushes, the chirping of insects can be heard clearly in the stillness of the night.

Under the streetlight not far away, fine dust danced like snowflakes.

"You go upstairs first, and I'll watch you go in."

Xi Yu's expression was indifferent, but his tone was rare and gentle.

Sheng Lanqing felt a little reluctance in her heart, lowered her head and said, "I don't want to go back to the dormitory yet, can I stay outside for a little longer?"

"why?"

Xi Yu was a little confused.

He has never dealt with a girl of this age, and he cannot understand her subtle and complicated thoughts.

"It's almost twelve o'clock now. If you don't go home, you won't be a good boy."

Sheng Lanqing found a reason to refute from his words, and said in a low voice: "It's not my home there, and I don't want to go back."

"And," she said, trying to come up with a reasonable excuse, "the guy I like, he doesn't like me."

"That's why I found someone else to watch a movie with me, but he left me. I'm very sad now." Xi Yu was stunned, trying to understand Sheng Lanqing's mood.

It's just that the effect is not ideal.

He asked: "What does it feel like to be broken up in love?"

Sheng Lanqing thought for a while, told him what he felt at that moment, and said, "It's very sad. I know very clearly that the number of times I will see him will be numbered. In the end, I will never see him again."

Xi Yu was silent for a moment, took a deep breath, and said, "It seems that this is a really important person."

"Do you want to tell Master, what kind of boy is this?"

Xi Yu took her with him, sat down on a bench outside the student dormitory, and bought her a sugar-free drink in the vending machine.

After Sheng Lanqing took it, she whispered "Thank you", and then under Xi Yu's patiently waiting gaze, she said, "He is already working. He is about eight or nine years older than me. He has a very mature personality."

Xi Yu frowned when he heard this, squeezed the soda bottle in his hand slightly out of shape, and asked calmly: "What does he do for a living? Do you know about his family and relationship status?"

Sheng Lanqing shook his head.

"I asked, but he didn't say. There shouldn't be a formal job, but I don't care."

There was a cautious twinkle in her eyes, as if she was trying to avoid suspicion.

"Little Master, he is completely different from you. He is not formal at all. We only met twice and he kissed me."

"It's a pity that he doesn't have a romantic relationship with me."

Xi Yu frowned tightly and looked Sheng Lanqing up and down.

He really didn't expect that in just one or two months.

Sheng Lanqing changed from a cunning and clever girl to a stupid love brain.

Is the magic of love so great?

"Are you crazy? Are you simply sick?"

It was difficult for Xi Yu to suppress his anger, as if he had seen his most beloved treasure, he had jumped from the base made of white jade into cow dung.

"How old is he? How old are you?"

"Think about it for yourself, he is a man so many years older than you, and he is already working. Why would he want to find an inexperienced college student like you?"

"Can you help him solve his problems, or can you understand his working situation?"

"If it weren't for his inability to find a girl at the same stage, he would definitely not have an idea for a little girl like you."

Xi Yu looked at her with a stern tone and continued: "Aside from being young and easy to deceive, what else do you have?"

"As for the so-called kiss, no matter what reason he had, it was just a hooliganism. There was no confession, no gift, this kind of love is just a tool to deceive you."

The hidden worries in Sheng Lanqing's heart were directly exposed by Xi Yu.

The lie she weaved out of concealment and the secret desire to spend more time alone with him has now become a sharp knife she stabbed at herself.

It turns out he understands everything.

It turned out that there was no way he could like a little girl like her.

"I see."

Sheng Lanqing lowered her head and shed tears, suddenly feeling that she was really stupid.

It was as if she was possessed, falling in love with a man she didn't understand at all.

Originally he was just a Kun Opera player, but later I didn’t know why, but I thought he was really good...

"You and him..."

Seeing that she was crying, Xi Yu stopped talking, handed her a tissue, and her tone was much gentler.

"Nothing happened, right?"

Sheng Lanqing shook her head and sobbed: "No, he still thinks I'm not pretty enough or good enough."

Xi Yu breathed a sigh of relief. He was actually worried that she would be deceived by some people with bad styles.

What's more, from Sheng Lanqing's description, you can tell that the man is not a good guy without even looking.

"That's good, you were not harmed. He is not too beastly, and he has not lost his conscience enough to attack a little girl."