Fog clears from Hong Kong Island

Chapter 220 [if] It’s fun to watch the fun
Xi Jinbai considerately handed her a tissue and helped her wipe the corners of her mouth, "Can't you drink it slowly?"

Sang Yu took the tissue and wiped it himself, glaring at him secretly.

Who is to blame? Could you please stop making such shocking statements?
Xi Jinbai ignored her accusation, "Have you finished eating? Go home."

Sang Yu cleared his throat to calm himself down, then stood up by the armrest of the recliner, "Let's go."

Xi Jinbai hugged her by the waist and left.

Clara was stunned where she was. Only at that moment did she believe that they were really boyfriend and girlfriend, because the Ethan she knew always kept a gentleman's distance from ordinary opposite sex and would never do such intimate actions.

After the incident just now, Sang Yu always felt uncomfortable.

The atmosphere between him and Xi Jinbai was inexplicably tinged with a vague sense of ambiguity.

She tried to ignore it, but it still lingered.

Back in the car, Xi Jinbai began to settle accounts, "You were enjoying the fun just now."

"...I didn't." Sang Yu denied with a lack of confidence. He lowered his head to fasten his seat belt, "Didn't I cooperate with you?"

Xi Jinbai dragged out a "hmm" and said, "You still have a little conscience."

"..."

Sang Yu learned his lesson and should not be too blatant when reading his gossip in the future.

Xi Jinbai adjusted his sitting position, inserted the key, turned around and drove out of the parking area.

Sang Yu's curiosity was not satisfied yet, "How did you know that girl just now?"

Xi Jinbai looked forward, "A daughter of a business partner."

Sang Yu told the truth: "I think she is pretty."

And she has a straightforward personality. Logically, all men like girls like her.

"I don't feel anything." He said indifferently.

Sang Yu looked at him sideways and made a bold guess: "You don't like ugly people, do you?"

Xi Jinbai's mouth twitched and he glanced at her, "What's your train of thought?"

Sang Yu's suspicion is reasonable. "You don't like so many beautiful girls, so that means you like..." those who are not good-looking, or men.

But she didn't dare say this, for fear of being thrown out of the car.

Xi Jinbai drew inferences from her experience and asked her back, "Then you rejected so many boys, and they are not bad looking. Can I also assume that you like ugly ones?"

Sang Yu retorted: "They are not handsome in my eyes, just average."

Her aesthetic taste is more inclined towards handsome Chinese guys with dignified and noble temperament.

Xi Jinbai then asked, "What kind of person is considered handsome in your eyes?"

Hearing this, Sang Yu's first reaction was that a man like him, especially when wearing a suit, would look even more stylish.

She thought so, but she couldn't say it like that. That's why she didn't want to praise him in person. "It's hard to say. You can't define someone based on appearance alone. Some people with good personalities or interesting souls will become more handsome the more you look at them."

Xi Jinbai raised his eyebrows slightly but did not comment.
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Sang Yu had full classes for the next few days.

Xi Jinbai sent her to school in the morning and sent a driver to pick her up in the afternoon.

The wound is slowly healing and I can already put my left foot on the ground, but I can't use too much force yet.

After class on Wednesday, Jenny asked her to go to the cinema to watch a movie.

Sang Yu told Xi Jinbai in advance that he would take a taxi back home in the evening.

A new science fiction film released in Hollywood recently is very popular and has received high ratings online.

Jenny was very interested in this, so she asked Sang Yu to go with her to watch it.

The two found a restaurant, had dinner, and then went straight to the cinema. They bought tickets for the 6:30 to 8:30 show.

This movie combines science fiction with horror elements, and screams can be heard from time to time in the theater.

It's a Hollywood blockbuster, and every frame is extremely realistic. The bloody alien creatures keep getting bigger in the eyeballs, and the dark atmosphere creates a sense of horror.

Sang Yu could see the psychological trauma. If she had known it would be so scary, she would not have come.

Jenny was completely the opposite. She enjoyed the show very much and still felt unsatisfied after it was over.

Just as Sang Yu came out of the theater, his cell phone rang.

Xi Jinbai called and asked her when she would be back.

"I just finished watching a movie and went back right away."

"Wait for me at the entrance of the cinema. I'll be there in a few minutes."

Sang Yu was surprised, "Are you nearby?"

"Yeah, passing by."

After saying that, he hung up the phone.

"Jenny, my friend said he's coming to pick me up." Sang Yu said, putting away his phone.

"Is it that handsome guy again?" Jenny took her hand and walked out.

"Ah."

"Are you sure you don't know each other well? He sends you to school every day and cares about you so much. Even ordinary friends can't do this."

Sang Yu thought for a moment and said, "I'm injured, so he might be taking better care of me because of the friendship between our two families."

After spending these few days together, our relationship has indeed become much more familiar.

Jenny smiled and said, "It would be nice if he didn't have a girlfriend. I think you two are a good match." Sang Yu was slightly stunned, "The two of us?"

Jenny nodded vigorously, "Yes, you two really look good together! You seem like a perfect match!"

Sang Yu just took it as a joke.

When we came out of the cinema, Xi Jinbai's car was already parked on the roadside waiting for us.

Jenny let go of Sang Yu's hand, "You go quickly, I'm going back too, bye."

"great, see you tomorrow."

After saying goodbye, Sang Yu walked to the side of the road, opened the passenger door and got in.

Xi Jinbai propped up the car window with his left hand and put his right hand on the steering wheel, his posture was lazy, "Your friend doesn't need to be sent off?"

Sang Yu pulled the seat belt and buckled it, "She lives nearby."

Xi Jinbai then drove away and asked casually, "Is the movie good?"

"Normally." She didn't want to mention the movie at all. She was afraid that she would have nightmares at night if she thought about it again, so she quickly changed the subject: "Why are you nearby?"

“Having dinner here with friends.”

Before Sang Yu could think of the next topic, he heard him go back to the topic, "I heard that the movie has bloody scenes..."

Before she finished speaking, she immediately turned to look at him and said angrily, "You knew why didn't you say so earlier?"

Xi Jinbai understood and chuckled, "I thought you just liked watching this type of movie."

He tilted his head and glanced at her, "Are you scared?"

Sang Yu didn't want to be laughed at by him, so he refused to admit it. "I didn't do that. It's all fake. What's there to be afraid of?"

Xi Jinbai burst out laughing.

Return to the apartment at nine o'clock.

Sang Yu went back to his room and took a shower. He wanted to go to bed early, but he couldn't fall asleep while lying in bed. His mind was full of horrific scenes from the movie.

The window was not closed tightly, and the wind slipped in through the gap, blowing the curtains and the books on the table, making them rustle.

In a silent space, any sound will be amplified and processed in the brain, turning into terrifying movements and noises.

There was another rustling sound of wind, which sounded very much like the cry of alien creatures in the movies. Sang Yu's scalp tingled. He held his breath, quickly lifted the quilt, grabbed his phone and went to the living room.

Xi Jinbai hadn't slept yet. He was working on the sofa with a notebook on his knees. His slender fingers tapped on the keyboard, making a light "click-click" sound.

Sang Yu let out a silent sigh and his heartbeat calmed down.

Xi Jinbai looked away from the screen, raised his head and asked, "What's wrong?"

"I can't sleep, I want to stay in the living room for a while." Sang Yu walked towards him and sat down on another sofa. "Don't worry, I won't disturb you."

Xi Jinbai said nothing and continued browsing the electronic documents.

Sang Yu pulled a pillow into his arms, leaned back, found a comfortable position, opened his phone and quietly browsed Weibo.

Listening to the rhythmic keyboard sounds beside my ears, like a lullaby, my nerves gradually relaxed and I fell asleep unknowingly.

The phone slid onto the sofa and turned off automatically.

Xi Jinbai heard shallow breathing and looked to the side, only to find that she had fallen asleep.

The light from overhead fell evenly on her face, making her skin translucent. Her long hair spread out, and she looked extremely well-behaved, peaceful and tranquil as she slept.

He put down the computer, stood up and walked over. He stopped in front of Sang Yu and took the pillow from her arms. He bent down and picked her up, deliberately making his movements gentle, and sent her back to the room.

Sang Yu smelled the pleasant fragrance of pine wood and unconsciously rubbed against the person's arms.

Xi Jinbai tightened his arms, his chest felt a little itchy, and the place where she rubbed it felt numb.

He quickened his pace, put Sang Yu back on the bed, covered her with the quilt, turned off the lights, and left the room.

Didn't stay a moment longer.
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At twelve o'clock in the night, Sang Yu wanted to go to the bathroom and woke up once.

She half-closed her eyes and reached out to touch the switch on the bedside table, but the light wouldn't come on, the vision was pitch black, and she couldn't find her cell phone.

Just at this moment, something fell to the ground, making a strange noise.

Sang Yu was fully awake, with countless terrifying images flashing through his mind. His fingertips tightly grasped the quilt, and he couldn't help but shout, "Ah!"

"Xi Jinbai!"

After a while, the door opened and Xi Jinbai rushed in. He hurried to the bedside and asked, "What's wrong?"

He held the cell phone in his hand and turned on the flashlight to illuminate the corner of the bed.

Sang Yu was almost scared to death, so he didn't care about anything else. He sat up from the bed and hugged his neck, his voice trembling: "I'm scared..."

Xi Jinbai sat on the edge of the bed, a soft body pressed against his arms, fitting perfectly against them.

I could feel more intuitively than last time how soft her body was.

The elegant scent of lilies permeates my nose, mixed with her special body odor, sweet and pure.

The chest seemed to be piled with dry firewood, which would burn fiercely at the slightest spark.

His body was stiff, his Adam's apple rolled up and down, hesitant for a few seconds, raised his hand and placed it on her back to comfort her, "It's just a power outage, it's okay."

Sang Yu didn't dare to let go, "But I still heard some strange noises."

Xi Jinbai glanced at the window and said in a slightly hoarse voice, "The sound of the wind. I'll go close the window."

Sang Yu nervously grabbed his clothes, "No! You can't leave!"