Summer is not late, good day is good

Chapter 3

There was only a few meters between her and him, and she could clearly see his face.

I haven't seen him for five years, but what remains the same is that he is thin, tall, distant and cold, just like when she first saw him, the only thing that is different is his eyes, in the dark night, under the neon street lights, they are extraordinarily bright... …

However, such clear eyes only stayed on her for a moment before turning away indifferently.

He doesn't recognize her after all, does he?
A ray of bitterness was rippling in her heart, but a calm smile appeared on her face, she stepped forward and handed a wallet under his eyelids, like a passerby, "Sir, your wallet is lost."

This wallet was picked up by her after stumbling all the way, and it fell from him.

His eyes were in a trance for a moment, and then there was a deeper indifference. He took it, said "thank you" coldly, and got into the car without looking back.

The moment the car window closed, she saw the girl named Xiaosha and gave her an absolutely smug smile...

Heh, are all girls nowadays so self-righteous?Thinking that she would take this opportunity to meet the famous Third Young Master Zuo?How funny!If she told this girl that she climbed into Third Young Master's bed five years ago, would the girl break down?

She turned around, and there was the sound of a car starting behind her. His car must have started to go away, and her heart suddenly shattered as if being run over by a wheel...

The man in the car closed his eyes slightly, leaned on the back of the seat, as if he was deeply drunk, and tightly held the wallet with his hands, and it took a long time before he opened the wallet.

Many people in the world like to put a photo of their lover in their wallets to show their cherishment or remembrance, but he is the only one who is not, the place where the photo should be is occupied by a small hand-painted painting, and that painting Well, it's just a pair of eyes...

He looked into these eyes and fell into deep thought, so Xiaosha called him several times, but he didn't hear her.

"Third Young Master! Third Young Master!" Xiao Sha felt that she was being left out in the cold, and acted coquettishly.

"What's the matter?" He frowned, a little annoyed that such noise startled his thoughts.

"Where are we going to wait?" Xiao Sha Nuo Nuo's voice already had an obvious meaning, whether it meant going to the hotel or his residence...

He gave an address, and Xiaosha's eyes widened, "Then... where is it?"

"My grandpa's house!" Mr. Zuo is a retired old chief, and even the place where he lives is obviously deterrent.

"Then... what about me?" Xiaosha couldn't turn the corner. Could it be that she and he were going to make some noise in the courtyard under his grandpa's eyes?

He sneered, "Why don't you go to your grandpa's house too?"

"My grandpa is in the Northeast..." She was still stuck in her head, as if she couldn't understand what he meant, wondering if he knew her grandfather who was a farmer in the Northeast?

But he heard him say impatiently, "Stop!"

Then, I got out of the car and stopped a taxi, and left in the dust...

(End of this chapter)