After hearing Wen Sui's words, Zhou Ye nodded slightly, but didn't notice anything. He closed the lid and pulled his lower lip: "It's okay, the plant book is also very good."

Wen Sui was stunned for a moment, curling up his fingers unconsciously.

She snorted, with a little panic in her tone: "What, what do you mean?"

Zhou Ye put his hands in his pockets, and joked lazily as usual: "I have nothing to do after I retire, so I can grow flowers."

"..."

"Oh."

Wen Sui pursed his lips, looked at Zhou Ye again, and said slowly, "Do you want to go down together?"

Zhou Ye paused, he looked at Wen Sui for two seconds: "Let's go."

Different from the quiet above, the soothing piano music and the voice of chatter mixed together, it is very lively.

Shu Hui was chatting with Ye Shanling, when she saw Zhou Ye coming down, she thought of something: "By the way, Xiao Ye doesn't have a girlfriend yet, right?"

Ye Shanling: "No."

Shu Hui became interested: "Hey, by the way, there is a little girl in my work unit with a personality? She's pretty good, and she's about the same age as Xiao Ye. How about I introduce them to each other?"

Wen Sui's footsteps stopped immediately.

Ye Shanling thought for a while: "Okay, it's time for Xiao Ye to talk."

She looked at Zhou Ye: "Xiao Ye, what do you think?"

Wen Sui immediately looked at Zhou Ye, his dark eyes were full of tension.

Knowing that it has nothing to do with her, but still can not help but nervous.

Zhou Ye put his hands in his pockets and lazily pulled his lower lip: "Thank you, Auntie, but there is no need."

Wen Sui pursed his mouth and let out a soft breath.

Then he turned around and went to chat with Zhou Chengcheng as if nothing had happened.

Shu Hui persuaded: "You young people, it's good to meet some friends. Don't you really want to get to know each other?"

"..."

She went on to say: "That little girl has a good education and a gentle personality—"

"Mom." Wen Sui was irritated and couldn't help interrupting her.

Shu Hui turned her head to the side: "What's wrong?"

"..."

Wen Sui pursed his lips: "I... want to eat the biscuits over there, but I can't reach them, Mom, help me get them."

Zhou Chengcheng then asked for two yuan.

She muttered while eating: "You adults are just idle and have nothing to do. It's been 8102 years, and you still introduce someone."

Ye Shanling glared at her: "Don't worry about the adults' affairs, children."

Zhou Chengcheng pursed her mouth, and pulled Wen Sui to the side.

Shu Hui happily picked up the previous topic: "That girl has a very good personality, she is also good-looking, her hair is short, her eyes are big and bright, and she makes people like her just by looking at her."

Thinking of something, she groaned, "It's just a little shorter."

She stood up and compared her height: "It's about an index finger shorter than me."

Shu Hui said, "If you're interested, can I send you her WeChat message?"

"That's it."

Zhou Ye slowly turned the phone, and said with a raised lip, "But Auntie, I'm sorry, I like long-haired and tall ones."

Shu Hui was a little disappointed when she heard the words: "That's it, but she has a really good personality."

Zhou Ye: "No, thank you, Auntie."

Seeing this, Shu Hui could only sigh regretfully: "That's fine, after all, what you like is the most important thing."

Zhou Ye nodded: "Thank you, Auntie."

long hair.

tall.

Wen Sui caught these two words at once.

She pursed her lips, looked down at her ponytail, then straightened her back, and quietly compared her height with Shu Hui.

Well, only a little taller than Shu Hui.

She let out a breath.

She is 165cm, although not too tall.

But it shouldn't be short (?)

"..."

Wen Sui bit the biscuit in small bites and laughed.

She knew in her heart that this might just be what the man deliberately said in the opposite direction in order to reject Shu Hui.

But still can't help being serious.

Couldn't help it, and then silently compared it with myself.

Then, like a persuasive lobbyist, he corresponds these conditions to himself vaguely or upside down.

So quietly happy.

"..."

Yunlin was far away, so when it was nearly nine o'clock, Wen Qingfan and Shu Hui discussed and left.

Ye Shanling advised them not to leave, anyway, there are many guest rooms in the villa, they can stay here for one night, but seeing Wen Qingfan's insistence, she didn't invite them again.

Before leaving, Ye Shanling glanced at the camera on the table: "Hey, wait, it's rare that so many people came today, let's take a photo together."

As the birthday star, Zhou Ye was forced to stand in the middle by Ye Shanling.

Wen Sui stood aside, glanced at the group of people who were already standing, and then glanced at the two positions next to Zhou Ye - Zhou Chengcheng and Chen Yu were standing there.

"Sui Sui, come and take pictures!" Ye Shanling shouted.

Wen Sui pursed his lips, thought for a while, and stood beside Shu Hui honestly: "Oh."

Shu Hui stood behind Zhou Ye on the right, and when Wen Sui walked over, he had to pass in front of Zhou Ye.

When passing by.

A man's low voice fell from above his head: "Sui Sui."

Wen Sui stopped in his footsteps: "Huh?"

Zhou Ye gestured for Chen Yu's position with his chin: "Stand here."

He smiled lazily, pulled Wen Sui over, put his arms on Wen Sui and Zhou Chengcheng's shoulders respectively: "It's just right, two little nieces."

"..."

The light mint fragrance is swaying in the nose.

Wen Sui stood beside Zhou Ye, muttering in a low voice: "I'm not your little niece."

Zhou Ye curled his lips slowly, and hummed softly: "Look ahead, take a picture."

"Oh."

Wen Sui pursed his lips.

The man's arm is strong and strong, even if the movement is very light, it just floats on the shoulder.

But the touch is still obvious, as if being hooped.

She couldn't help but quietly raised her eyelids and looked at the man.

And right now.

There was a flash of light with a "snap", and the photo was frozen.

The moonlight swayed and fell on the wooden floor.

The phone on the table suddenly lights up.

Zhou Ye paused, and slowly turned on the phone to look.

"Chen Xia: The birthday gift has arrived, are you at home now?"

Eyelids droop.

Zhou Ye looked at it for a while before stretching out his index finger to type.

"Z: Not here."

"Chen Xia: Where are you?"

"Z: Yunlin."

"Chen Xia: Is Aunt Ye celebrating your birthday there?"

"Z: Yes."

"Chen Xia: I'll finish my work here next Wednesday, and come to Changyin on Saturday, and I won't be working for a while. When you return to the capital after your vacation, we can go back together."

"Z: OK, I'll pick you up then."

"Chen Xia: Good."

After chatting with Chen Xia, Zhou Ye pursed his lips and looked at the screen of the phone, then locked the screen of the phone, and went to the bathroom to wash up.

When he came out of the shower, Chen Yu and the others were looking for him to play games.

"Chen Yu: Hurry up! Brother Ye! Four missing one! Come!"

Zhou Ye glanced at the information interface and was silent for a moment.

"Z: Here we come."

The three of Chen Yu are typically talented and love to play. They enter the game faster than anyone else, and they die faster than the other.

"..."

Within a few minutes, the three looked at the dead interface in silence for a moment.

Chen Yu said: "Brother Ye is the only one left, why don't you open it again?"

Song Ming: "I think it's okay—"

Before he could finish speaking, a burst of intense gunshots rang out.

And when the three of them reacted, the gunfire had stopped—the full formation that killed the three of them just now had been killed by Zhou Ye.

"..."

"Grass!" Chen Yu exclaimed, "Brother Ye is awesome!!"

Song Ming: "Okay, Zhou Ye! Why are you hitting so hard today!!"

Zhou Ye didn't say a word.

His lips were pursed into a straight line, his phoenix eyes were drooping, thin and long, looking sharp and full of hostility.

The fingers are long and slender, with well-defined joints.

On the screen of the mobile phone that feels a little small, move, shoot, and kill without emotion.

"..."

"Ding"

A WeChat message popped up on the top of the screen.

After glancing at the notes, he froze for a moment.

"Stop playing." Zhou Ye said suddenly.

Chen Yu and the others didn't react for a while: "What?!"

Song Ming: "Fuck! It's time to eat chicken!! Why the hell are you quitting!!!"

"..."

Zhou Ye ignored them, swipe up slowly and quit the game interface.

Then click into WeChat.

"Dad: I'm sorry, Xiao Ye, Dad has a jet lag abroad and is too busy, so I just realized that today is your birthday, so I transferred some money to you, and you can buy it yourself if you see what you want."

"..."

Immediately afterwards, an account reminder popped up on the Internet.

His fingertips flicked on the screen for an instant.

Zhou Ye stared at the string of 0s behind the bank card information, without any expression on his face.

He raised his eyelids and looked up at the time.

— 2:54

The fifth of May has already passed.

Under the pale light, the arc of the corner of the mouth looked cold and sarcastic.

Zhou Ye raised his finger slightly, nodded twice expressionlessly, and pulled him into the blacklist.

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