Fog clears from Hong Kong Island

Chapter 221 [if] Some people like to cause trouble

Xi Jinbai swallowed and explained to her: "The succulent on the table fell to the ground."

Sang Yu opened his eyes and looked over with the help of the flashlight, and it was indeed true.

The strange sound just now was made by the plastic bag.

If you watch too many horror movies, you will easily scare yourself.

Sang Yu gradually regained his composure and realized that his behavior was inappropriate. He quickly let go and apologized: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean it..."

I was just dominated by fear and my actions were completely out of my control.

Xi Jinbai calmly suppressed the heat rising in his chest, put down his phone, and went to close the window.

Sang Yu's face looked unnatural, and a hint of red appeared on his ears.

It's so embarrassing to be scared like this by the wind.

She deeply regretted going to the movies that night, and she didn't know when the psychological trauma it caused would disappear.

With the windows closed, the sound was blocked out and the room was quiet.

Xi Jinbai returned to the bedside and said, "I asked the property management, and the whole building has a power outage. The power will not be restored until six in the morning."

Sang Yu felt devastated after hearing this. Why did the power outage happen today when else could it happen?

But the more important thing now is that she wants to go to the bathroom.

Xi Jinbai saw that she was hesitant to speak, "Why? Are you still afraid?"

A trace of embarrassment flashed across Sang Yu's face, and he whispered, "I'm going to the bathroom, can you stay in the room?"

Xi Jinbai didn't expect this girl to be so timid, "I'm not leaving, you take the phone."

Sang Yu then lifted the quilt, took his phone, put on his slippers, walked a few steps, and turned back to warn: "You must not leave."

Xi Jinbai pulled his lip helplessly, "I promise."

Sang Yu was relieved.

The bathroom door is closed.

Xi Jinbai let out a breath of foul air.

I have lower abdominal distension and heat. This is the second time.

Other women clearly felt nothing when they got close to him, but she was the exception.

Sang Yu didn't dare stay in the bathroom for too long, and came out quickly after using the toilet.

Xi Jinbai stood at the end of the bed, "I'll leave the phone to you. You shouldn't be afraid with the flashlight on, right?"

Sang Yu looked down at his phone's battery level, which was still at 80 percent.

But she was afraid she wouldn't be able to sleep.

Xi Jinbai comforted him: "Movies are all fake, don't be afraid, you still have classes tomorrow, go to bed early."

Sang Yu pursed his lips, "Okay."

Xi Jinbai waited for her to lie down on the bed and left the room.

There were no strange sounds, and Sang Yu did not wake up again in the second half of the night and slept until dawn.

The phone on the bedside table ran out of battery and turned off automatically.

In the morning, she recalled what happened last night and sat on the bed, scratching her hair in frustration.

She caused trouble for Xi Jinbai again and threw herself into his arms...

Help! How could she face him calmly?

He said he was not afraid yesterday, but was slapped in the face at night.

But having said that, he really makes me feel safe.

He came as soon as he was called.

I can’t imagine what she would do if she was the only one at home.

After struggling on the bed for a while and preparing himself mentally, Sang Yu got out of bed and washed.

When I left the room, I saw Xi Jinbai making breakfast in the kitchen.

He rolled up his shirt sleeves and used a spatula to flip the chicken fillet in the pan.

In fact, Xi Jinbai doesn’t know how to cook and can only make simple sandwiches for breakfast. But Sang Yu is here, and she can’t let her have the same breakfast every day, so she can only search for tutorials online and learn to make something else.

Sang Yu stared at his back for a while, then walked to the kitchen door holding his phone, "Xi Jinbai, your phone is out of battery."

"Put it on the table. I'll charge it later."

His voice was nasal and noticeably hoarse.

Sang Yu asked: "Do you have a cold?"

"A little."

He took a cold shower last night. In this winter, even with a healthy body, it is hard to avoid catching a cold.

"Do you have any cold medicine at home?" "No."

"Then remember to buy it when you go out later."

"Ah."

Breakfast was ready. Xi Jinbai put it on a plate and brought it to the dining table outside.

Sang Yu thought he would definitely mention what happened last night and laugh at her for being so timid at her age, but he didn't. He didn't say a word.

They understood each other tacitly and kept the matter secret.
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On Friday, Xi Jinbai accompanied Sang Yu to the hospital for a follow-up check-up.

Her foot injury has healed and she can walk normally.

On the way home, Sang Yu mentioned: "Xi Jinbai, thank you for taking care of me for so many days. My foot injury has healed and I can go back to my own home."

She felt bad for disturbing him for a week.

Xi Jinbai was silent for a moment, then asked, "Aren't you afraid of living alone?"

Of course I'm still a little scared.

Sang Yu squeezed his palms, "Then I can't live with you forever, right?"

"You can live here if you want." He said calmly.

Sang Yu asked sincerely: "You really don't think I'm troublesome?"

"Trouble." Xi Jinbai sneered, "Maybe my life is too dull, so I can accept a little trouble."

"..."

This is the first time I see someone looking for trouble.

But now that he said so, Sang Yu began to waver.

How can you not be afraid at night when living alone in such a big apartment?

As I hesitated, my cell phone vibrated.

She looked down at the message, no longer having to worry about the previous problem, "My aunt is coming back, I can go back to live."

Xi Jinbai hummed lightly, and a ripple flashed across his deep eyes, which disappeared in an instant.

Sang Yu looked up at him and thanked him again: "Thank you."

Xi Jinbai said: "Please treat me to a meal later."

Sang Yu agreed immediately: "Okay, you can eat whatever you want!"

When she got back to the apartment she started packing her things into a small suitcase.

The guest room where you have slept in is restored to its original state.

Xi Jinbai drove her home.
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After the brief intersection, they each returned to their original lives and rarely contacted each other.

Sang Yu was busy preparing for the final exams and spent most of his time in the plate-making room and the study room.

Xi Jinbai is also busy with projects and work.

When she first moved out, she always felt empty and too quiet when she got home at night, as if something was missing.

I've obviously gotten used to being alone.

In fact, he didn't like the presence of a second person in his private space, but he let Sang Yu live here for a week and got used to her causing trouble for him from time to time.

Hearing her footsteps walking around the house and occasionally calling him, he felt fulfilled in his heart.

There was no longer anything of hers in the room, but her faint fragrance still lingered.

Just like that night, when my soft body hit me...

Xi Jinbai stopped thinking.

That girl was really heartless. She left without any message.

He took out his phone from his pocket, opened WeChat, found her profile picture and clicked on it, [What are you doing? ]

It took several minutes to get a response.

Sang Yu: [Draft drawing.]

Sang Yu: [What's wrong? ]

Xi Jinbai: [Nothing, I just wanted to remind you that you owe me a meal.]

Sang Yu: [I remember, but I have final exams coming up soon. I’m too busy and don’t have time for the moment.]

Xi Jinbai: [Go to bed early, don’t stay up late. ]

Sang Yu: [You stay up late every day and you blame me. ]

Xi Jinbai: [Well, don’t imitate me. ]

Sang Yu curved his lips and smiled, put down his phone, and suddenly remembered that it would be his birthday in a while.

What gift should she get?

I don’t know what Xi Jinbai likes.