Step by step, I approached him.

Today, no matter where I was, I couldn't seem to shake off his shadow.

The man seemed to be a glowing object, and my little sphere reflected a dazzle of light just by being near him for a moment.

Long and perfect fingers took my schoolbag, and my whole body lightly leaned to the side, while my other hand used an extremely natural movement, elegantly embracing my shoulder.

"Are you tired?" When he spoke, there was something very special in it, especially as it was now. It was extremely intimate, saving the use of personal pronouns.

I don't know. Today was indeed different from the day before.

He shook his head and stared at his toes. He ignored the people around him and followed him to the car.

Yin Yijie seemed to have nothing else to say as he walked up to the car and opened the door for me in a gentleman's manner.

I got on the car and put my hands and feet together.

A thin layer of twilight enveloped this area. Everything seemed a bit unreal.

"What would you like to drink?" Yiping turned to me. His gentleness did not have any warmth, and instead rose from the corner of his mouth. Before it could reach the corners of his eyes, it had already disappeared, very faint.

"Whatever." I lazily replied. Comfortable in a chair made of hand-sewn cowhide, other than the lack of strength, I really do not choose, and for most of the things he came into contact with, I have never seen.

In the rearview mirror, I saw that Yin Yijie's smile was the same as the road lights, faint and unreal.

In front of the traffic light, Yin Yijie opened the fridge, took out a can of brown juice and handed it to me.

I hesitated for a moment, and seeing the green light jump in front of me, I quickly took it.

The milk, papaya juice, tasted a little woody, but the aftertaste was okay, so it wasn't hard to drink.

After a day of classes, I barely had any water in the afternoon and evening self-study. I was really hungry, so I drank it all in one go.

Just as he was about to wipe the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand, a large hand stretched out in front of him.

His fingernails were manicured to the point where they looked extremely clean.

Apparently, he was hinting at some sort of hygiene.

Err … Take it, take it. I took it, smoked one, wiped my mouth.

I lowered my head and pursed my lips, savoring the taste of the papaya. It was made of firewood, nothing special, but in my stomach, it was very enjoyable.

Yin Yijie slowly drove the car, but it was obviously not the way home. I raised my eyelids, looked at him, and seriously said:

"I still have homework to do."

Yin Yijie turned around, reached out his hand to brush away the hair on my forehead, and looked at me!

There must have been something in his eyes that burned me, making me lower my eyes.

Suddenly, a red light flashed in the rearview mirror. A string of numbers lit up in the middle, similar to the red light in the entertainment area.

Then, Yin Yijie pressed down on the steering wheel somewhere and there was a lot of noise coming from the car.

"Young Master Yin, where are you?" It was a delicate female voice. Even after shouting, it still retained its melodious tone.

I frowned slightly, then recovered my composure. I stared out the window at the endless stream of people streaming in and out.

"On the way." Yin Yijie's tone became a lot calmer. He glanced at me in the rearview mirror, looking displeased.

"Young Master Yin, everyone is here and is waiting for you. Come quickly! " The other woman's voice was obviously more flirtatious.

"I'm not going tonight, you guys play." Yin Yijie answered impatiently, preparing to cut the call.

"Young Master Yin, we all know that you like the new and hate the old. At any rate, we're friends, why don't you come over and have a drink?" A man's voice sounded demonic. His lazy voice carried a hint of alcohol as well as a hint of complaint.

Yin Yijie pursed his lips and said blandly: "Young Master Yu, you are joking. "I really have something on today. How about another day? I'll treat you to dinner. How about it?"

"Could it be that Young Master Yan has gotten a new crush?" "Why don't you bring it over for us to see. I'll treat you."