Fallen by the Pillow: The Five Years of Being Occupied

Lin Jiyue looked towards the door reflexively, and sure enough, she saw that cold and charming handsome face among several men.

To call him, or not to call him?

Lin Jiyue hesitated again and again, and chose the latter, as long as he could return the suit to him, why bother to face him face to face.

As those people got closer and closer, her nervous heart was pounding.

Lin Jiyue's palms were covered with sweat, and her face was filled with embarrassment.

Busily recited it, waved to the receptionist at the front desk and said, "Forget it...forget it..."

The receptionist thought that Lin Jiyue was being reserved and did a good deed without leaving her name, so she kindly stopped Zhuang Licheng who was walking by them.

"Mr. Zhuang, please wait a moment."

"Huh?" Zhuang Licheng stopped and turned his head to look in the direction of the voice, with some doubts on his stern face.

Watched by Zhuang Licheng's deep eyes, the receptionist in the fitness center felt that his heart was missing a beat, and he took a deep breath, calmed down, pursed his lips, and said with a smile: "Mr. Here's your suit and gym card, just delivered to us."

"Really?" Zhuang Licheng walked over.

The conversation has already reached this point, Lin Jiyue, who wanted to leave quietly, could only bite the bullet and stay, raised her head, forced the corners of her mouth to twitch, and mustered up the courage to meet Zhuang Licheng's scrutinizing eyes: "Oh, Senior Zhuang, you His suit...has been washed...you can take a look."

With that said, Lin Jiyue took the paper bag from the receptionist, took out the suit, and twisted her shoulders to unfold it.

"I sent it for dry cleaning." Lin Jiyue explained, afraid that he would say that such an expensive suit can't be washed with water. It cost her hundreds of dollars to wash his suit, and she felt so distressed that she wanted to bite someone.

Zhuang Licheng glanced at the suit, then at Lin Jiyue who was smiling all over his face, suddenly remembered something, frowned, and said displeasedly: "Throw it away!"

"Ah?!" Lin Jiyue was startled, and looked uncertainly at the stern man in front of her.

"I said throw it away! Didn't you hear?" Zhuang Licheng raised his voice, as if seeing that suit reminded him of something very unpleasant, he turned around and left in displeasure.

Lin Jiyue looked at Zhuang Licheng helplessly, his unkind back made the smile on her face completely collapse.

The sudden increase in volume attracted the attention of the surroundings, making Lin Jiyue feel uncomfortable like a thorn in her back.

I can't believe this is the senior Zhuang who she thinks brings a warm current to her heart.

Obviously that day he was so kind to send her back to the city, and left her the suit to shelter from the rain, which made her crazy for a while.

Why did he change his attitude towards her?

Nangongjue, who was watching from the sidelines, blocked Zhuang Licheng's way, put his hand on his shoulder, and said with a playful smile: "I scared the beauty, she kindly gave you a suit, what's your attitude?"

"It's not up to you to control my attitude!" Zhuang Licheng impatiently waved away Nangong Jue's hand on his shoulder, and strode towards the locker room.

Having long been used to Zhuang Licheng's arrogance, Nangongjue chuckled nonchalantly, looked at his friend's back and shook his head helplessly. Recently, his temper has become more and more serious.

Ignoring the onlookers and what they were whispering about, Lin Jiyue folded her suit as if nothing had happened and put it in a paper bag. The smile returned to her face, she shook her head gracefully, and walked slowly. Leaving without a slow pace.

I sighed in my heart: I really shouldn't have come today!

Not far away, I heard someone shouting: "Xiaoyue, wait a minute..."