Flowers bloom silently

Chapter 8 Dream Catcher (1)

No one disturbed, and the dessert was eaten comfortably, and An Keer's mood naturally improved.She went back to her room to take a shower, and when she heard movement in the yard, she went to the balcony to find out. It turned out that housekeeper Dai had asked the workers to fill the swimming pool with water, and the lights illuminated the entire garden and swimming pool like daytime.

"Hmph, really, why don't you let people rest for making such a big noise at night?" Xihe next door came out of the balcony in pajamas, humming sarcastically.

Hearing what he said, An Keer's cheeks were bulging, and she glanced at Xihe who was staring at her coldly from the corner of her eye. He was lying on the balcony railing, tilting his head and staring at her, as if waiting for her to have a seizure .

An Keer ignored him and went back to the house, put on a thin coat and took the elevator downstairs. He happened to meet Zimo who came down from the third floor. He was carrying a drawing board and a satchel, and he looked like he was about to go out.

An Keer smiled at him politely, the other party nodded, put the MP3 earphones into his ears, listened to the music and took out two pieces of chocolate from his bag, he handed one of them to An Keer, and said: "It's the cure for a bad mood!"

This was the first sentence that Zimo formally said to her. An Keer was a little dazed. She took the chocolate handed over by Zimo and smiled gratefully at him.

Zimo unwrapped the chocolate wrapper, took a bite of the chocolate, bypassed Encore, and went out.

An Keer looked at the chocolate in her hand, and at the background of Zimo who was far away, and felt that everything was not so bad.

She walked out of the house and went to the swimming pool. Butler Dai was talking with the workers. When he saw her coming, he walked over to her and said, "The pool is almost empty. I'll pick up the materials and wash them later before sending them to you."

"No need, I'll pick it up myself later." For her sake, she felt a little sorry for having to trouble the housekeeper and workers to work at night.

"Okay if you insist." Butler Dai nodded.

"Well, where is Zimo going?" An Keer looked towards the front of the yard, and Zimo had already got into the red luxury car and left the villa in it.

"Master Zimo has a studio by the pier. When he is busy with business, he will work overtime. He often doesn't come back to sleep until three or four in the morning."

"Zimo doesn't seem very big, he has already opened a studio?" Zimo, who is reticent and greedy for sweets, looks more like a lonely boy who is quiet in his own world. It is hard for An Keer to imagine him working hard.

"Well, Master Zimo just celebrated his 18th birthday last month. He is a very smart and capable kid, especially in painting. He has won many international awards. He set up his own art studio when he was a sophomore in high school. Gradually increasing, this can be too busy for him who pursues perfection in his works."

"That's really amazing!" Genius boy!Well, she is really not on the same level as them.

"Well, it's not just the boy Zimo, but the other young masters are also outstanding, and you'll understand after spending some time with them." Butler Dai talked about the young masters, with a proud smile on his face.

An Keer smiled and said nothing. If being outstanding becomes a capital for someone to look down on others, she doesn't think that is something to be proud of, especially the young master Xihe upstairs who bullied her and put on a look to watch.

In the early morning of the next day, An Keer took back the decoration materials that were drying on the balcony into a small cloth bag. The cafe didn't open until eleven o'clock. She was not in a hurry to go to work, so she nestled in the bedroom and strung wind chimes and chains.

At ten o'clock, she changed clothes and went to work. While waiting for the elevator, she saw Steward Dai coming out of the room in the city in a state of distress. When he approached, she smelled the smell of coffee. It turned out that he was splashed all over by coffee.

She stepped forward and asked Butler Dai with concern: "Why are you covered all over, are you okay?"

"I'm fine, but it's Young Master Cheng..." Butler Dai wiped the coffee stains on his face with a handkerchief, shook his head, and couldn't hide his worried expression as he looked back in the direction of Cheng's room.

"What happened to the city? Did he do it?"

"Young Master Cheng always can't sleep well, he has nightmares again, he's in a terrible mood, and the medicine prescribed by the doctor doesn't help. It's my fault, and I mentioned things that shouldn't be mentioned, which undoubtedly adds fuel to the flames! Steward Dai sighed, and didn't mean to blame the city at all, and took all the faults on himself.

"Then I can't treat you like this. You are just a staff member here, not his punching bag." Halo, she thought Cheng was a reasonable person, but she didn't expect such a big temper.

"You can't say that. No one can bear it. Young Master Cheng's situation is worse than it appears on the surface. If losing his temper can make him feel better, I'd rather let him be beaten and scolded." Butler Dai disagreed with An Ke Shaking his head, the elevator came, and he walked in, but An Keer didn't follow.

"You go down first, I'll go out later." Although she felt that it was wrong for Cheng to treat the housekeeper like this, she still wanted to see what was going on with Cheng.

An Keer walked outside the door of the city room, the door was not locked, she just touched the door panel, and the door opened automatically with a hiss.The room was in a mess, with a few pieces of paper lying on the floor, and the breakfast brought by the housekeeper was also knocked over on the floor. Sitting on the messy bed with his back facing her, he buried his whole face in his palms. , motionless.

"Sorry for treating you that way!" Cheng, who was sitting with his back to the door, heard the door open, thinking that it was Butler Dai who had returned, and said this weakly.

An Keer bit her lip lightly, and asked weakly, "Can I go in?"

Hearing An Keer's voice, the depressed Cheng was stunned for a moment, then raised his face from the palm of his hand with difficulty, turned his head to look at her, and tossed a sentence to her indifferently: "If there is nothing important , I want to be alone."

An Keer nodded in embarrassment, left Cheng's room, turned around and walked towards the elevator, and found Xihe leaning against the elevator at some point and looking at her coldly.

Seeing Xihe, An Ke'er's little face was tense, she walked to the elevator entrance, ignored him and waited for the elevator.

"Morning!" Xihe didn't take it seriously, and greeted her with a smile on her face, as if nothing happened between them yesterday evening.

An Keer pursed her lips tightly, Xihe's smiling face reminded her to be careful.

"When someone greets you, it's really rude for you to respond anyway!" Seeing An Keer ignoring him, Xihe pouted.

An Keer narrowed her eyes slightly, glanced lightly at Xihe next to her, and countered: "Cut, taking other people's things without authorization, and even doing it to a girl, is that called good manners? So someone knows how to be polite." Is it relative?"

"Not only can he move his fists, but he's also eloquent." Xihe shook his head tut-tucking, and leaned forward, bowing his mouth almost to Anker's ear, "Not only that, but also flattering. It's okay this time, hot Put your face on someone's cold butt?"

An Ke'er pursed her lips even tighter, she turned her head aside, and as soon as the elevator door opened, she stepped in first.Shihyuk shrugged and walked in.

An Keer kept a distance from Xihe as much as possible, and Xihe put his hands into his trouser pockets boredly, looking at her again and again, as if looking at some alien creature.

"Hey, do you think that Cheng is your fiancé and you depend on him?" Xihe asked her boredly.

An Keer really didn't want to talk to Xihe, after what happened yesterday evening, he had nothing to say to her.But she needs to declare her position: "No, I'm not interested in my fiancé or anything, and I won't rely on any of you. After my accident, Cheng has been solving the troubles I caused. I am very grateful to him. Is there no need to take care of a man like that? I'm not that ungrateful. In fact, I'm happy with anyone who is kind to me."

"Is that so?" Hearing such an answer, Xihe seemed a little disappointed, "It seems that you and I can't get along happily anymore?"

An Keer rolled her eyes, as if affirming the other party's statement.

"Even if I'm so handsome, you don't intend to treat me like Cheng?" Xihe asked again.

"It has nothing to do with being handsome or not." Yes, he is handsome, not just handsome, but what he said is too narcissistic, and what he said is not sincere at all, why is she Want to get along well with him?

"What does that have to do with it?" Xihe put on an angelic face expecting an answer.

Don't pretend to be confused.An Keer thought angrily, but didn't speak, the elevator took them to the first floor, and when the door opened, she strode away from Xihe.

"Hey, what does it have to do with it?" Xihe stepped out of the elevator and asked Ankeer who was walking away.

An Keer didn't stop at all, nor was she in the mood to talk to Xihe, she was going to work in the coffee shop.

She knew it was wrong to treat Xihe like yesterday, but Xihe made a mistake first, and if the other party didn't apologize, she wouldn't bow her head.If Hee-hyuk really wants to get along with her, the issues between them have to be resolved.If the other party doesn't care, why should she care? In her life, one more Xihe is not much, and one less Xihe is not there.She can choose to ignore it completely, she is such a person.

(End of this chapter)