Yu Shi heard about Xie Yanqi from many people.
I heard that he was unruly and unruly, I heard that he was carefree, I heard that his girlfriends changed one after another, with only beginnings and no endings, only disagreements.
Yu Shi heard it and just smiled.
She is the academic committee member of the class and the most well-behaved and best student.
Chasing to the Internet cafe was a last resort mission from the teacher to collect Xie Yanqi's holiday homework.
The Internet cafe was in chaos, with many unlearned people staring at Yu Shi desperately, whistling and shouting, "Brother Yan, there is another beautiful woman looking for her."
She could only stand awkwardly.
"That's enough."
In the darkness, the young man smoked a cigarette, lightly brushed his knuckles, his phoenix eyes were slanted, and his tone was lazily——
"A good student shouldn't be here."
*
After the breakup, I met Xie Yanqi again. The school invited him to give a lecture on venture capital experience as the founder and CTO of Slay Intelligence.
In the auditorium, his face was still pale and sharp, with the light behind him, looking down from the height of the podium, his eyebrows and eyes were noisy, and he did not restrain his sharpness.
There was endless discussion in the ears.
My roommate had something to do, so he asked Yu Shi to help him sign.
Backstage, everyone is waiting, like stars holding the moon.
Yu Shi lowered her long eyelashes and handed the notebook to Xie Yanqi.
He took it casually without even raising his head.
Her eyes were cold and expressionless, as if she didn't recognize her.
But that midsummer night——
The wind raged suddenly and the rain poured down the window. Yu Shi shrank and hid in Xie Yanqi's arms; every time there was a thunder and thunder, her body would tremble slightly.
He asked her dumbly if he wanted to get back together.
Yu Shi was silent for a long time and did not answer.
The bedroom is hot and wet.
Xie Yanqi's long fingers slowly pushed aside the soaked hair from her forehead. He tugged at her thin lips, sarcastic and with red eyes:
"Yu Shi, you have no conscience."
Intention: Continuously cutting, keeping things in chaos
