"Come out, eat first." Cheng Yu pulled Fang Rui Xuemeng's cup to the end, "I won't blame you today."

The cup was opened in an instant, revealing Fang Ruixue's half ruddy face: "what about after that?"

Cheng Yuhu with a face: "look at your performance."

Fang Ruixue immediately shrunk her head into the quilt and covered it back.

The hot cocoa on the table was cold, and the sweet taste turned to be sweet and greasy. Cheng Yu's mobile phone screen on the bedside table flickered twice and went dark again. He patted the arched back of Ruixue above the bed. "Come out, let's talk about Xu Ruoxi."

Xu Ruoxi, the only daughter of Xu Kun, a famous entrepreneur in Huainan City, is a golden lady who is loved by thousands of people. Fang Ruixue's high school classmate is also a potential enemy who regards her as a thorn in the flesh.

The harm she once brought to Fang Ruixue and her family is probably something she would not like to recall in her dreams. Xu Ruoxi, from the moment she appeared, was probably destined to stand on the opposite side of Fang Ruixue.

"So if she breaks one of your legs, you just throw two branches back?" Cheng Yu asked.

"She didn't interrupt, she asked someone to interrupt." Fang Ruixue corrected.

"The same."

Although the injury had been cured for a long time, the scar remained on Fang Ruixue's leg forever, which led to Fang Ruixue's reluctance to wear a skirt.

"Does it still hurt?" Cheng Yu gently rubs the centipede shaped scar on Fang Ruixue's leg. Through this scar, he seems to have seen Fang Ruixue walking around the green city's new home on crutches.

Cheng Yu's fingers itch Fang Ruixue's leg. She couldn't help but curl up her toes and tuck her exposed legs back into the bed.

"It's long gone." The itch from the legs has been passed to the heart, let Fang Ruixue's cheek can not help but slightly fever.

"I'll get someone to break one of her legs, too?" The uneven touch between the fingers disappeared, and Cheng Yu suddenly felt some regret.

"What?" Fang Ruixue immediately sat up from the bed, holding Cheng Yu's wrist tightly in both hands, "are you kidding?"

She had a look of panic. May be really scared by Cheng Yu's words.

"Yes, I'm joking." Cheng Yu held her hand and tightened it.

It would be meaningless to treat people in their own way.

Knowing that Cheng Yu was joking, Fang ruixuedun was relieved, although she was still angry at that year's events. But she doesn't want Cheng Yu to be contaminated with some filthy things for her.

After all, it's enough for her to experience her own life in the mire.

"But compared with Xu Ruoxi, there is another person. We need to pay more attention to it. " Cheng Yu's words suddenly changed.

"Who?"

"Zhao ziye."

Hearing the name from Cheng Yu's mouth, Fang Ruixue is slightly different. Then she suddenly jumps up from the bed and runs outside to find her backpack that she doesn't know where she left it.

She suddenly remembered that at the door of the hotel, she had photographed a group of people, one of whom was familiar to her at that time. But for a moment, she didn't remember where she had seen her. Now she remembered.

The backpack is collected by Cheng Yu in the corner of the sofa. Fang Ruixue hurriedly took out the digital camera from the inside and checked it around first. Make sure that the camera is intact, and then start to look at the photos stored inside.

"What's the matter?" Cheng Yu follows her to the outside room and places the slippers on the ground that Ruixue forgot to put on.

"Look Fang Ruixue finds the photo he took at that time and hands the camera to Cheng Yu.

The photos are constantly enlarged. Even if Fang Ruixue's shooting technique still has a lot of room for improvement, the enlarged portrait is not so clear, but Cheng Yu easily recognized the person in the photo - Zhao ziye.

"What a coincidence." Fang Ruixue sits cross legged on the stall with a camera in his hand. "Why are all of them together today?"

If Xu Ruoxi is her enemy standing in the light, Zhao ziye is more like hiding in the dark to plot against her "villain". If she did not guess wrong, Xu Ruoxi asked someone to stop her and break one of her legs. Zhao ziye is riding his bicycle and watching on the opposite road.

At that time, she was just guessing, thinking that it might be her own eyesight, but now she should be more and more sure.

But - Fang Ruixue looked up at Cheng Yu and bit his lips. However, don't tell Cheng Yu about this, or I don't know what frightening thoughts he will sprout.

"His father is director Zhao." Cheng Yu said suddenly.

Fang Ruixue doubts: "which director Zhao?"

"It's the director Zhao who asked us to come." Cheng Yu points to a middle-aged man walking in front of Zhao ziye in the photo.

Fang Ruixue held up his camera and looked closely. He found that the man and Zhao ziye were really similar. They both had a pair of narrow and sharp eyes. When they didn't smile, they looked a bit fierce. They were not easy to offend."What? Are you fascinated? " Cheng Yu suddenly reached out to cover the photo, "is he better than me?"

Fang Ruixue was stunned at first, then chuckled.

"No, you'd better watch." She put the camera aside and held Cheng Yu's face in her hand and studied it carefully.

Her eyebrows are thicker than Zhao ziye's, her eyes are brighter than Zhao ziye's, her nose is stiffer than Zhao ziye's, and her mouth --

Fang Ruixue straightens her back and presses her mouth up.

A flash of lightning broke through the window, and then the thunder roared. The big window in the outer room was opened and not closed. A gust of wind came, blowing the culture on the table clattered and cheered.

The raindrops clattered against the glass, smashing into a small stall, soon blurred the line of sight, can not see clearly the outside.

Cheng Yu went to close the window and his clothes were wet by the rain. The wind's tail was cut off by the closed window. The sound of crying and Howling was blocked outside. The room was quiet again.

Fang Ruixue picked up the paper that had been blown off the ground. There was a revised speech for Cheng Yu.

"I forgot to ask you." She held up the speech and said, "isn't your company a game player? How to speak about the content of tourism real estate norms

"My uncle's commission." Cheng Yu explained, "and I just bought two hills."

Fang Ruixue remembered that "Dujia village" is a group of mountains called "Xiaosu mountain"

"so are you going to use that mountain for tourism development She asked.

Cheng Yuxiao, in fact, is not. He just wanted to satisfy Yanwei's wish to be a landlord, so he bought xiaosushan under his persuasion.

As for tourism development, it is just a plan to drive the ducks on the shelves.

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