Don't think about it.

Xia Yue also knows that this "summer" does not represent the summer of "summer", nor the summer of "summer lotus", but the summer of "early summer", the girl he has been quietly and tirelessly loving in his heart.

Before, Xiao Yi often wrote in his study.

Because writing requires meditation and a high degree of concentration, xiayue has always left with self-knowledge to give Xiao Yi a complete and quiet space. Without his command, she will never disturb her.

Don't say to disturb, even close to also won't.

So these days, she only knows that he is practicing calligraphy, but today she just saw that even his calligraphy is a "summer" of all kinds of writing methods

In a simple word, Xia Yue saw one style after another in the square format on the large white paper.

And each style tells his deep love for early summer.

Heart, faint pain, xiayue quickly put away.

"Mr. Xiao, have a cup of tea and write again!"

See Xiao Yi didn't pay attention to what she just said, Xia Yue opened her mouth to remind a softly.

"Shh..." Xiao Yi said in a very light voice: "wait until I finish writing this word."

So, until the words in her hand were finished, Xiao Yi put down her brush, then stood up and looked at Xia Yue. Finally, her eyes stopped on the cup in her hand: "put it down first, I'll finish writing later and drink it."

"Well, good." Xia Yue nodded and put the cup on Xiao Yi's desk in a relatively safe place, so as not to be waved off the floor by him.

After putting down the tea cup, Xia Yue looks at Xiao Yi.

Maybe he felt a look in his eyes, so Xiao Yi also moved his eyes to Xia Yue and asked, "is there something you want to tell me?"

Xia Yue was surprised: "Mr. Xiao, how do you know?"

"You've made tea for me. You must have asked me for something." Xiao Yi said.

"Well, Mr. Xiao, you are right. I really have something to tell you." Said Xia Yue.

"What's the matter? So nervous and serious? " Xiao Yi took a sip of tea and picked up his pen again, ready to write.

After biting her teeth, Xia Yue was not entangled. She looked at Xiao Yi and said, "Mr. Xiao, since I don't want to hide it from you, I just got a call from sister Xia. The date of her marriage with Mr. Luo has been decided."

Sure enough, the expression on Xiao Yi's face was smothered when he heard these words.

The action on the hand coagulates, and then... Is unstable.

Although... Xiayue can see that Xiao Yi is trying his best to control his emotions and keep himself calm and calm, the tight lines on his face still betray his emotions at this moment.

Also, his brush, which had just been stained with ink, was shaking uncontrollably.

Because of the shaking, the ink on the brush is falling drop by drop, fainting on the white paper.

Black to the extreme.

Looking at it, it is very painful.

About two minutes later, Xiao Yi seems to suddenly come back to his senses, the lines on his face are much softer, and he tries to say in a calm voice, "is that right? Then she should have invited you to the wedding

"Well." Xiayue nods her head gently.

If she could, she would like Xiao to let it out.

Hold her cry, vent sadness, or get drunk, drink a few bottles of wine, make yourself drunk once, hurt once.

Maybe... Is better than the present situation.

But no, Mr. Xiao didn't. He was trying his best to suppress his emotions and keep calm, pretending to be careless.

However

There is no way to cheat people with emotion.

Emotion and that pair of eyes can talk is no way to cheat.

At least, that pair of trembling hands, has completely revealed all his mood at this moment.

The ink, still dripping on the white paper.

Xiao Yi picked up his pen, waved his arm, and wrote on the white paper with the most heroic action. However... What kind of state of mind, what kind of words will be, which can't deceive people.

Looking down, Xia Yue saw the words on the white paper, messy and scribbled.

So, how is someone's heart messy?

No longer forced to go on, Xiao Yi put down his brush, looked at Xia Yue and said, "I know, you go out first."When Xia Yue goes out, Xiao Yi leans decadent on the chair behind him.

Because the action is too fast, some ink on the brush drops on the body, but... Xiaoyi has no scruples.

Actually, he thought about it.

These days, he thought many times, with the current emotional level of Xia Xia and Luo Tianqing, one day, he would hear the news of their marriage, but... On the one hand, he really heard it in a different mood.

Besides, he never thought it would be so soon.

Fast, he was completely unprepared.

Outside the room, Xia Yue just went out, but... She stood all the time and didn't leave.

Although she knew that Xiao would never do anything stupid, she was still worried.

That night, Xiao Yi stayed in the room all night.

The next day

As soon as he opened the door, he saw the moon.

Xiao Yi didn't go out all night, and xiayue stayed out all night. Hearing the sound of the door opening, xiayue suddenly woke up, suddenly got up from the ground, stood up and looked at Xiao Yi.

Although... The whole person is sleepy and cold.

However, when she saw that Xiao Yi was clean and tidy and looked normal, Xia Yue was still happy and said with a smile: "Mr. Xiao, are you out?"

"You stayed here all night yesterday and didn't go back to sleep?" Looking at Xia Yue's dishevelled hair, Xiao Yi asked in a cold voice.

"No... no..." Xia Yue denied, and quickly reached out to tidy her hair. She said: "I fell asleep, but I woke up in a hurry in the morning. I was worried that you would come to me, so I came here before I could clean it up."

"You think I'll believe such a bad lie?" Xiao Yi asked.

Xia Yue

Although Mr. Xiao's voice is still cold, there is no great fluctuation in her voice, but... She understands the concern and worry in this sentence, so her heart is very warm.

President Xiao is concerned about himself. With this understanding, Xia Yue feels satisfied.

"Mr. Xiao, do you have any orders?" Looking at Xiao Yi, Xia Yue immediately asked.

"They..." touched his nose, Xiao Yi some embarrassed asked: "did they get the certificate?"

Yes, it must be.

Xiayue also knows, because she told her last early summer.

But... Do you want to tell President Xiao this information?

Xia Yue's brain is still rotating rapidly. If she says "she has received it", will she not stimulate Mr. Xiao again?

If so, it's not good.

So, Xia Yue is thinking about how to answer this question. However, before she opened her mouth to answer, President Xiao had already opened her mouth.