闪电算

Ye Junqing answered her directly with action. He put on the white shirt she bought and then stood in front of her: “Button it for me.”

Ye Xingguang was taken aback: “Don’t you have hands?”

Ye Junqing slightly raised his hand from which the blood was still trickling, silently answering her question, now looking weaker.

Ye Xingguang pursed her lips, stopped talking, and stood in front of the man, button by button, helping him fasten his shirt.

Standing in front of him like this, she felt that her 168CM height was entirely insufficient. When buttoning the top button, she had to lift her head, the light behind him cast down on her, leaving a shadow across her face. She felt that in that shadow, it was filled with the man’s potent masculinity.

Ye Junqing lowered his head, staring at her slightly trembling eyelashes: “Am I too handsome to handle?”

Ye Xingguang’s heart skipped a beat: “What are you talking about?”

Even Xiao Yun, standing to the side, couldn’t help but laugh. “Mr. Junqing, this shirt suits you really well. Miss Ye has very good taste, this shirt perfectly outlines your excellent figure.”

Ye Junqing’s good mood was visible on his face: “You seem to have a pretty precise grasp of my measurements, you must have been sizing me up quite often.”

Unable to hold back her temper, Ye Xingguang kicked Ye Junqing: “I can’t be bothered with you, I’m going upstairs.”

With these words, she was off, lugging her suitcase like a fugitive on the run.

However, when she reached the stairs with her suitcase, before she could even lift it, the suitcase was taken by Ye Junqing. He didn’t say a word, just carried her suitcase and followed her upstairs.

After climbing all the stairs, Ye Xingguang reclaimed her suitcase: “Thank you, goodnight.”

Ye Junqing rubbed her head: “I really like the shirt.”

At last, he said something sensible.

“Thank you even more for putting yourself in danger to save my brother tonight”, Ye Junqing emphasized, for me.

However, Ye Xingguang missed the point, simply saying, “You’re welcome.”

All she could think about was that it was Ye Junqing’s older brother. If something happened to him, Ye Junqing would definitely be upset. After all, she also had an older brother and knew the weight of such a relationship.

“However, in future, if something similar occurs, you’re not to be reckless, you hear? If not…”

“Stop. I don’t want to hear the rest.”

Ye Xingguang was sulking, ready to flee with her suitcase. However, the man followed her all the way to the door of her bedroom, reminding her for the third time, “Don’t forget to post on Weibo.”

Ye Xingguang’s response was to slam the bedroom door in his face.

Then she fell onto her bed, tossing and turning uneasily. Why was he so insistent that she post on Weibo, is he not afraid of exposing her now?

Originally, many media outlets were trying their best to uncover the identity of the “Carp Girl” but he had effectively sealed it away.

This man, he hasn’t fallen in love with her, has he? Why is he behaving so unusually?

Ye Xingguang climbed under her blanket, took out her phone, and couldn’t help but open WeChat. Looking at the messages she and Ye Junqing had exchanged that day, her face flushed red. This man, why is he reacting to the emojis she sent in such a way?

Really, it’s making her mind a mess, fueling her wild thoughts…

Yet, she’s also afraid that she’s overthinking and will end up being proven wrong by Ye Junqing.

Ah, so annoying… Who will give me an accurate answer, to tell me what exactly is going on?