Fog clears from Hong Kong Island

Chapter 5 Things will turn upside down when things go to extremes, or things will turn into peace.

Sang Yu simply went to a nearby convenience store to buy an umbrella and walked back slowly.

This point is the peak traffic period, the road is congested, and the tail lights merge with the neon lights of high-rise buildings, looming in the rain.

Pedestrians were busy walking on the sidewalk, walking in twos and threes, and she seemed to be alone.

Misfortunes never come singly. When passing a traffic light intersection, she was hit by a battery car that passed quickly from behind. She couldn't avoid it and fell to the ground.

The umbrella fell to the side, and the big raindrops hit me unscrupulously, making it bone-chilling.

Sang Yu endured the pain and closed his eyes, his wet temples sticking to his face, looking miserable.

Two kind-hearted passers-by girls came over and helped her up, "Are you injured? Do you want us to take you to the hospital?"

Sang Yu used her strength to stand up. Her ankle hurt slightly, but it wasn't serious. She shook her head and thanked her, "I'm fine. Thank you."

The short-haired girl took out a pack of tissues from her bag and gave it to her, "Wipe it quickly, your clothes are all wet. Where do you live? Is it far away? If it's far away, you'd better go to a nearby shopping mall to buy some clothes to change into. , otherwise it’s easy to catch a cold.”

Sang Yu took the tissue and wiped the water drops on his face, feeling grateful, "It's okay, it's not far, thank you."

Another girl helped her pick up the umbrella and comforted her: "You're welcome. It's a little effort. Everyone has troubles. Don't they all say that things will turn against each other when things go extreme? If things get better, maybe your good luck will come soon."

Sang Yu curled his lips and smiled, and the chill on his body was gradually replaced by the warmth given by the stranger, "Thank you, and I wish you good luck every day."

Seeing that she was fine, the two girls said hello and left first.

Sang Yu stood there holding an umbrella for a while and then his cell phone rang.

After answering the phone, I heard Xi Jinbai ask: "Are you back?"

Sang Yu raised his eyes and looked at the red light opposite, "Still on the way."

"where?"

"The second intersection near the company."

"Wait."

The words fell and the phone was hung up.

A few minutes later, the familiar Bentley drove towards her.

Sang Yu opened the back seat door, put away the umbrella, and bent down to get into the car.

Xi Jinbai frowned when he saw the water stains and stains on the hem of her coat, "How did you do it?"

Sang Yu knew that he had mysophobia, so he quickly took off his dirty coat to avoid rubbing it on the seat. "It was rubbed by an electric car and accidentally fell to the ground."

Xi Jinbai took a clean towel from the storage compartment to wipe her hair, "Are you hurt?"

She didn't go well at work today and had an unfortunate fall. In fact, she didn't feel too wronged except for being a little sad. These were nothing compared to what she had experienced since she was a child. But as soon as Xi Jinbai showed concern, she My mood was a little unbearable, my nose was sore, and I felt like crying.

But she still held it back, lowered her eyes and whispered, "I sprained my foot."

Fortunately, I wore thick clothes and didn't scratch my skin.

"Let me see."

Just as Xi Jinbai was about to touch her feet, Sang Yu hurriedly stepped back, "No, it's... not convenient right now."

She was wearing stockings, and she had to take them off to see the injuries on her ankles.

Xi Jinbai understood and directly pressed down the baffle, "Take it off."

"..."

Do you want to hear what this is about?
Sang Yu was embarrassed, "I'll take it off when I go back to the apartment."

Xi Jinbai stared at her, "If you get wet, you'll catch a cold."

In the end, Sang Yu had to compromise under his oppressive gaze.

The stockings were discarded by the car door.

Her fair feet were exposed to the air, and the warm suit jacket covered her legs.

Xi Jinbai held her left foot and inspected the injury. "It's a little swollen. Go home and apply some medicine."

Sang Yu sat on him and nodded.

"Why did you get off work so late today?" Xi Jinbai asked.

Sang Yu was a little tired and rested her head on his shoulder, "I'm revising the design." Xi Jinbai touched her cold face, "Looking at you, you look like you've been bullied."

Like leaves that have been beaten by frost, they wilt.

Surprise flashed in Sang Yu's eyes, he was silent for a moment, and then asked: "If I am really bullied, will you stand by me?"

Xi Jinbai raised his eyebrows slightly, "You have been with me for so long, and you have learned to be bullied?"

"I……"

Before he finished speaking, the car had arrived at the underground garage and stopped safely.

Xi Jinbai opened the car door and got out of the car with Sang Yu in his arms.

The exposed legs were tightly covered by his coat.

After returning to the apartment, the two of them took a shower.

Sang Yu took a long time to wash his hair and take a bath, it took him half an hour to finish.

Xi Jinbai changed his shirt and trousers into casual and comfortable home clothes and was on the phone in the study.

Sang Yu dried his hair, went to the living room to find the medicine kit and applied some ointment to reduce swelling.

It was nearly eight o'clock without dinner, and her stomach began to protest.

The food is heated in the thermos cabinet, and Auntie goes back every day after cooking dinner.

Sang Yu put away the medicine box and put it back in its place, stood up and walked towards the study.

The door was ajar, and Xi Jinbai's warm and magnetic voice came from inside. He vaguely heard the words "Xi family", "stock market" and "acquisition". Sang Yu didn't quite understand it, so he waited outside the door for him to finish. The phone knocked on the door and went in, "Shall we go to dinner?"

Xi Jinbai opened the folder on the table and asked without raising his head, "Have you applied any medicine?"

"wipe it up."

"Well, you go and eat first."

"Then I'll wait for you. I don't want to eat alone."

Sang Yu thought that he might as well draw some manuscripts first, but Xi Jinbai had already stopped what he was doing.

She always seems to be able to manipulate people unintentionally, and her soft-spoken voice sounds like a coquettish one.

"Eat first." Xi Jinbai compromised.
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After dinner, Sang Yu went back to the room and called Sang Fengping to inquire about her physical condition and chatted for about ten minutes.

It was still early after the phone call, so she sat on the bed holding the drawing and continued to perfect it.

Fortunately, she didn't need to listen to Ning Xiaoya for the Ban Tang series, otherwise it would have been endless revisions.

The idea of ​​the half-sugar series was first proposed by Sang Yu. It adopts a young and energetic princess style, combining sweetness and coolness to create fashionable suits with high comfort and sophistication.

The final draft will be sent directly to the design director for review, without going through Ning Xiaoya's hands.

Before I knew it, I was busy until eleven o'clock.

Xi Jinbai came out of the study and returned to the bedroom. Seeing that she was still painting, he approached the bed and asked, "Aren't you going to sleep yet?"

A black figure enveloped her.

Sang Yu stopped writing and looked up at the wall clock on the opposite wall. "It's already eleven o'clock. I didn't even pay attention to the time."

"Then go to bed." Xi Jinbai opened the quilt, took the things in her hands and put them aside.

He put his palm on the back of her neck and leaned forward.

A kiss mixed with the faint smell of tobacco fell on Sang Yu's lips.

Seeing that she was about to take the next step, she quickly shouted to stop: "Wait a minute, wait a minute."

Xi Jinbai frowned slightly, obviously dissatisfied with her interruption.

Sang Yu looked at him innocently, thought about his words, and asked, "Can I take a shortcut?"

The light was bright and white, making her eyes watery and clear.

Xi Jinbai locked his eyes with her, his Adam's apple rolled slightly, "Huh?"

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