His eyelashes are dense, and he looks very peaceful when he fell asleep.

Xia Wan looked at him secretly and didn't even feel his breath.

In a quiet, Xia Wan's mobile phone rang suddenly, he quickly retracted his hand, hung up his phone, and then went out to call back.

The telephone was called by other members of the selection group, because Xia Wan did not reply to the news, and it was convenient to dial.

After answering the phone, Xia Wan went to the kitchen to make a while to make a while, and Zhang Rui achieved accompany Xia Chengzhang back.

"Hey, what about Xiao Yu?" As soon as Xia Chengzhang came in, he looked around, "I see his car still stopped."

"Sleeping." Xia Wan laughed, "He has entertaining a lot in the past few days, and it is probably too tired."

"How many meetings?" Xia Chengzhang asked, "Can you eat lunch?"

"I just told Aunt Zhang," Xia Wan said, "Just leave him a bowl of soup and a bowl of rice."

"You really, how can you eat it?" Xia Chengzhang said, his voice was unconsciously lower.

Huo Yu slept particularly deeply. When he woke up, the room had darkened, and he heard that someone was talking softly.

He opened the door and saw that Xia Chengzhang and Zhang Ruicheng sat under the window of the living room to drink tea and chess. Xia Wan sat on the side of Xia Chengzhang, holding PAD and painting.

"Wake up?" Xia Chengzhang faced the direction of the summer night bedroom. The first discovery, busy loudly made Xiawan, "Go to Xiaoyu to heat the food in the evening."

"Aunt Zhang is doing dinner," Xia Wan didn't move, "Let him eat with dinner."

"Don't listen to him," Xia Chengzhang said, giving the task to Huo Yu, "You support him."

"I ate with dinner." Huo Yu laughed and walked to the side of Xiawan.

Xia Chengzhang also laughed: "You are used to him?"

Seeing Huo Yu standing on the side of Xiawan, he raised his hands and rubbed Xia Wan's hair, and he didn't feel comfortable.

"What do you paint?" Huo Yu said.

"The teacher's homework." Xia Wan's fingertips slidd on the screen, "I have to make it early every morning."

"Um." Huo Yu looked at it for a moment, and suddenly asked, "Go home at night?"

Normally, Xia Wan went to school directly from Xia Chengzhang on Monday, and returned to Huo Yu's house on Monday night.

But today Huo Yu came over, and Xia Wan nodded.

After dinner, the two sent Zhang Ruicheng home first, and then drove back to Huo Yu's residence.

Entering the community, just bent to the trail leading to Huo Yu's house, Xia Wan saw that Huo Yu's house was standing with a thin figure.

In the night, the cigarette butt in the man's hand was obviously obvious.

When I was closer, Xiawan couldn't help but approach Huo Yu: "It seems like Sun Baijiang."

Huo Yu sounded lightly, and the expression on his face was very calm.

As soon as the car approached, Sun Baijiang threw the remaining half cigarettes on the ground and walked out.

Seeing the two get off the car together, his body paused, and then greeted Xia Ye first: "Xia Ye."

Looking at Huo Yu again: "Xiao Yu."

Xia Wan smiled and nodded to him: "Hello." Huo Yu did not speak.

"Is it convenient for me and Huo Yu to say a few words alone?" Sun Baijiang looked at Xia Wan and asked.

Xia Wan glanced at Huo Yu and nodded. He was about to leave when Huo Yu grabbed his wrist.

Huo Yu's voice was very light: "There's nothing he can't hear."

Sun Baijiang seemed to hesitate, but he didn't hesitate for too long. He probably felt that if he hesitated too long, Huo Yu might not even give him a chance to speak.

"Does Shenzhou have your shares?" he asked.

After signing the contract with the Xue family, Huo Yu did not deliberately hide the fact that Shenzhou had its own shares.

Pan Xingwen's desire to bind Huo Yu's hype can be regarded as a rational use of internal resources.

"Yes." Huo Yu said.

"So you refused to sign me even though you knew that I could bring huge benefits to the company?" Sun Baijiang asked.

"If you want a lot of your company, why do you have to come to China?" Huo Yu smiled lightly, "Also, China is running just as well without you."

"Is that Pan Xingwen good?" Sun Baijiang asked.

His words suddenly brought an aggressive taste, and the air became quiet.

"It has nothing to do with you." Huo Yu said after a while, his voice very calm, "I am willing to stop and talk to you today because I have more important people and things in my heart, and I don't want to give my energy to One cent in the past."

He paused for a moment and added, ""Not even hate. "

Sun Baijiang's eyes blinked slowly, as if he didn't quite understand what Huo Yu meant.

"Sun Baijiang," Huo Yu said solemnly, "I will seek my justice and then reconcile with the past, do you understand?"

Sun Baijiang's face became very white, and he looked more desolate and desolate in the cold moonlight.

Reconcile with the past, without love and without hate.

Sun Baijiang means nothing in his heart.

He squeezed his fist, wanting to say that he could still help Huo Yu.

But those words were all stuck in his throat, and not a word came out.

He watched Huo Yu hold Xia Wan's hand, and stepped firmly into this old villa that he used to frequent when he was young and a teenager, but never had the chance to step into it again when he was an adult.

A dark and slightly cold window slowly lit up with warm lights.

But the light in his heart gradually went out.

"Eldest young master," Xia Wan looked at Huo Yu with bright eyes when going up the stairs, "Who is the more important person you just said?"

He raised his face and looked at Huo Yu with brave eyes, without flinching at all.

It seems that even if what Huo Yu said was still mocking and teasing, he would not take it to heart.

Huo Yu went up one flight of stairs more than Xia Wan, and when he heard the words, he stopped and turned around.

He looked down at Xia Wan, and his slightly indifferent eyes slowly smiled. He did not avoid talking as before, and did not tease the summer evening.One word.