Fog clears from Hong Kong Island

Chapter 217 [if] Do you want to stay at my place for one night?

Chapter 217 [if] Do you want to stay at my place for one night?

"Let's take you to the hospital." Xi Jinbai held her back and knees firmly, and walked down the stairs with steady steps.

Sang Yu grabbed his shirt with his right hand out of reflex, and after recovering from his surprise, he said weakly, "Put me down and walk by myself."

Xi Jinbai didn't stop walking. "You want to limp to the hospital?"

Sang Yu gritted his teeth in pain and reached out to push his shoulder, "You have a girlfriend, and you still hug me like this..."

Xi Jinbai moved his gaze to her face, "You took my excuse of rejection seriously?"

Sang Yu retorted: "How do I know whether what you said is true or an excuse?"

If he has a girlfriend, then naturally we have to avoid suspicion.

Xi Jinbai curled the corner of his lip, "Now that I know, can I send you to the hospital?"

Sang Yu was silent for a moment, "...Thank you."

The people on the stairs looked at each other and talked in low voices.

"Who is that handsome guy? Is he Yu's boyfriend?"

"Oh my god, he's so handsome! I want to find a Chinese boyfriend!"

"No wonder so many people chased her but couldn't catch up with her..."
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Xi Jinbai drove Sang Yu to the nearest hospital and carried her into the diagnosis room.

After an X-ray, it was found that there were no bone injuries, but the ankle was sprained and severely swollen. I have been unable to walk with my left foot for the past few days.

Sang Yu was a little worried. The aunt who had taken care of her went back to her country a few days ago because of family matters. She was the only one in the apartment, and going up and down the stairs every day became a problem for her.

After paying the fee, Xi Jinbai returned to the diagnosis room, walked to the bedside and asked, "Send you back to school?"

Sang Yu raised his eyes and said, "I live in an apartment near the school."

"Yeah." Xi Jinbai bent down and picked her up again.

The aura is approaching, and its presence is so strong that it cannot be ignored.

Sang Yu clenched his palms uncomfortably.

The silent gap was filled with the sound of footsteps coming and going.

"Don't you usually skip meals?"

Xi Jinbai asked suddenly, and Sang Yu didn't react, "Huh?"

After a few seconds of silence, I realized what he meant. He was saying that she was light.

“…I ate it.”

Xi Jinbai raised his eyebrows slightly, "Eating cat food?"

Sang Yu retorted: "You are the one who eats cat food."

Others said he was aloof, how come she didn't see that? He teased her all the time.

Xi Jinbai raised his lips and said nothing more. He left the hospital and stuffed the person into the car.

After getting in the car, Sang Yu suddenly remembered something and turned to look at the man in the driver's seat, asking, "Can you please not tell my family about my injury?"

Xi Jinbai glanced at her out of the corner of his eye, "Reason?"

Sang Yu explained: "They are very busy recently. My condition is not serious anyway, and I don't want to worry my family."

If Mommy knew, she would definitely fly over.

"Okay." Xi Jinbai agreed.

"Thank you." After thinking for a moment, Sang Yu added, "Don't tell Auntie either."

If her aunt knows, it's the same as her mother knowing, and then the whole family will be nervous.

Xi Jinbai held the steering wheel and said "hmm" without looking away.

Sang Yu's eyes swept across and stopped on his fingers.

The veins on the back of the hand are clearly visible, the joints are protruding, and a small part of the wrist is exposed, showing a sense of strength.

Even her hands are so beautiful, she is truly favored by the Creator.

In terms of appearance, there is almost nothing wrong with him.

Perhaps her gaze was too direct and stayed for too long, Xi Jinbai naturally noticed it and asked sideways: "What are you looking at?"

"No, nothing." Sang Yu immediately retracted his gaze, half lowered his eyes, and changed the subject: "Why did you come to France?"

"There's a project here that I'm following up on."

"Oh."

Chat terminated.

It took about 40 minutes to drive from the hospital to the vicinity of the school. Sang Yu had drunk some wine that night and the alcohol had not yet worn off. He began to feel sleepy and fell asleep leaning against the window.

Xi Jinbai glanced to the side and slowed down the car.

At half past ten, the car stopped downstairs of the apartment building.

Sang Yu hadn't woken up yet. The light from the roof of the car shone on the side of her face, leaving a small shadow of her eyelashes on her eyelids.

Xi Jinbai couldn't help but think of her crying face when she was eight years old, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.

It was getting late, so he called out to wake people up, "Sang Yu."

Hearing the voice beside his ear, Sang Yu moved his eyelids and slowly opened them, with a layer of confusion in his eyes, "Hmm..."

A faint sound came out of the nasal cavity.

Xi Jinbai asked: "Which floor do you live on? Is anyone home?"

Sang Yu blinked and looked out the window, regaining consciousness. "Third floor, my aunt has returned home."

Xi Jinbai pulled out the car key, got out, walked around to the passenger seat and carried her out.

The apartment has no elevator, you can only go up stairs.

I don’t know if it was because Sang Yu was too light or Xi Jinbai was too strong, but he carried him to the third floor in one breath without even taking a breath, and his breathing remained steady.

There is only one household on each floor, and the apartment is approximately 200 square meters.

Xi Jinbai put her down and reminded her: "Stand still." Sang Yu put her right foot on the ground and left foot hanging in the air. She reached into her coat pocket and found nothing inside except her cell phone.

She was stunned for a moment, then looked up at Xi Jinbai, "I lost my key..."

"Don't worry, did it fall in the club box?"

Sang Yu thought about it and realized that she had only taken off her coat in the box. It was probably at that time that it fell out of her pocket. "That should be it."

Xi Jinbai's phone was in the car. "I'll call the club's manager later to help you find it."

"it is good."

Sang Yu was worried that she couldn't get into the house and she couldn't stay in a hotel because she didn't bring her ID card.

Just when she was in a dilemma, Xi Jinbai said again: "It's too late today. My apartment is not far from here. Do you want to stay at my place for one night?"

"Will it bother you?"

Sang Yu felt bad for causing him so much trouble that night.

"No, let's go." Xi Jinbai picked her up again.

Sang Yu felt a little guilty, "I feel like you're in trouble when you meet me."

"It's a bit troublesome indeed." Xi Jinbai let out a light laugh, "But it's better than when I was eight years old. At least I won't cry for my mother anymore."

"Xi Jinbai!" Sang Yu called his name in embarrassment. The guilt in his heart disappeared completely, and he wished he could cause him more trouble.

Xi Jinbai carried her downstairs steadily and said, "If you have any instructions, tell me."

Sang Yu forced out an emotionless smile, "I dare not."

After all, I have to stay at his place tonight, and when you are under someone's roof you have to bow your head.

After returning to the car and driving for another ten minutes, Xi Jinbai parked the car outside a supermarket.

"Do you want to buy anything else?" Sang Yu asked.

Xi Jinbai unbuckled his seat belt and said, "I'll buy you a set of toiletries. If you need anything else, I'll go in and buy it for you."

Sang Yu didn't expect him to be so considerate. After what happened just now, he was no longer polite to him, "I want makeup remover, makeup remover cotton and slippers."

"Wait."

He opened the door and got out of the car.

Sang Yu waited in the car for twenty minutes. He was so bored that he felt sleepy, so he closed his eyes and took a short nap.

I heard the sound of a door opening.

Xi Jinbai got into the car carrying a large bag of things.

Sang Yu opened his eyes, yawned, and tears oozed from the corners of his eyes.

The shopping bag was placed at her feet and the car started.

Noticing that he not only bought toiletries, but also some fruits and snacks, she asked, "Are you buying them for me?"

Xi Jinbai said seriously, "I bought it for the cat."

Sang Yu: "..."

This means she eats cat food.

Xi Jinbai's apartment is located in a busy area, and even though it is so late, the street is still brightly lit.

The car parked in the garage.

Sang Yu was carried upstairs carrying the shopping bags.

She was held in his arms all night long. She felt uncomfortable at first, but gradually she began to accept it.

I took the elevator to the top floor and finally arrived home.

Xi Jinbai asked her to sit on the sofa, "I'll go boil some water."

"Oh."

Sang Yu looked around and sized up the living room.

The apartment is bright and spacious, with minimalist colors and simple and smooth lines. The whole space seems to be filled with calmness and rationality.

It fits Xi Jinbai's personality very well.

The kitchen is semi-open, and you can see the tall, busy figure from the outside.

While waiting for the water to boil, Xi Jinbai answered a work call.

By the time he had finished making the honey water, the person on the sofa had fallen asleep again, leaning his head against the pillow with a sweet and peaceful face.

Xi Jinbai walked over and woke her up, "Sang Yu, get up and have a glass of water."

She had just fallen asleep and was very sleepy. She forced herself to open her eyelids, her eyes were sleepy, and she took the cup in a daze and drank the honey water sip by sip.

The mouth is moistened with sweetness, diluting the original taste of alcohol.

Xi Jinbai took the empty cup and put it back on the coffee table, "Go back to your room and remove your makeup before going to bed."

"Oh." Sang Yu's mind was in a daze and he forgot that his foot was injured and just stood up.

As soon as my left foot touched the ground, a burning pain came over me.

Xi Jinbai had no time to stop it.

"what--"

With a scream, she lost her balance, fell forward, and fell directly onto Xi Jinbai.

He was caught off guard.

The two of them fell together on the sofa in the back.

The woman is on top and the man is on the bottom, in an ambiguous posture.

The unique fragrance of a girl, mixed with the hint of red wine and the sweetness of honey, rushes into the nose together.

And the softest part, pressing against his chest.

Xi Jinbai suddenly froze.


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