Mo Changhuan felt the pressure, and when he saw Tang Zhixi's cold eyes, he froze on the spot.
Those eyes were just looking at her gently, but they were like a cold pool, bottomless, hiding a deathly destruction, which chilled people to the bone.
Tang Zhixi took a step forward.
Mo Changhuan suddenly had the urge to escape, but his legs refused to obey him and he could not move. All the pores in his body seemed to be bearing the oppression and coldness of Tang Zhixi.
"you you"
The street lights in the school were very bright, driving away the darkness. But Mo Changhuan felt that he was in darkness.
At this moment, several voices suddenly sounded in the distance.
"Is that Chang Huan? It seems like that."
"That's right, she is a sophomore performance student, it must be her."
"Ah - I unexpectedly met the goddess. Wouldn't it be too disturbing if I went over to say hello?"
"No, Chang Huan has a good temper and is very gentle."
"I'll take some photos first."
These sounds made Mo Changhuan suddenly come back to his senses.
It was as if he had escaped from Tang Zhixi's huge shadow.
This is in a school, with so many people and so much surveillance. What can she do and what is so scary about it.
What's more, she has fans. No matter what this person does to her, the fans will help her, and maybe she can even sell it badly and earn some buzz.
Mo Changhuan forced himself to calm down and stared back blankly: "Don't scare me, you think I will be afraid!"
Listening to the footsteps coming not far away, Tang Zhixi's impulse was suppressed. She lowered her eyes, twirled her fingertips, and said: "Speak less to save your life, do you understand?"
The voice was very soft, yet terrifyingly cruel.
The distance between the two was very close. Mo Changhuan held her breath and squeezed her hands tightly. She felt that for a moment, the person in front of her could kill her.
"Chang, Changhuan." A timid and shy voice sounded.
Tang Zhixi didn't stay any longer, turned around and left.
It wasn't until the girls behind him shouted a few more times that Mo Changhuan came back to his senses, turned sideways and gave a hasty smile.
When several girls saw her bad expression, they immediately asked with concern: "Huanhuan, are you okay? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"
Mo Changhuan smiled and shook his head, glanced at Tang Zhixi's back, and when he turned around, he suddenly said feebly: "I'm fine."
His expression showed helplessness and a bit of pity.
**
Tang Zhixi ate something casually outside, and it was almost eleven o'clock when she returned to Weiyang Palace.
She took a shower first, put on her nightgown, and wrapped her hair in a hair dryer cap. Then she sat on the carpet next to the sofa, turned on the computer, and started sorting out today's lab report.
It was almost twelve o'clock, so she closed the computer and looked at the messages on her phone.
She has not looked at her mobile phone since she graduated from Yancheng University.
At around nine o'clock, the old man of the Song family sent her a message.
[Xixi, tomorrow is grandpa’s birthday, and I want to have a meal together at Tianquan Hotel. You can come over too, there are no outsiders, they are all relatives. Just tell me an address, and I will ask the driver to pick you up.]
Three minutes after this message, there was another message from Song Zhengde.
Song Zhengde is Song Anrou's father, and by blood, he is also her father.
Song Zhengde: [Your grandpa’s birthday is tomorrow. People from the An family and He family will come, so you don’t want to come over. Your grandpa has to figure out how to tell him.]
The An family is Song Anrou's future husband's family, and An Ting's father is the mayor of Yancheng City. Even if the Song family has a place in Yancheng, it has been regarded as one of the top wealthy families in Yancheng in recent years. However, the An family has always been in the ranks of his fawning families.
The He family was the father-in-law's family of Zhengde of the Song Dynasty, located in the imperial capital.
The He family has contributed a lot to the Song family's current status.
Therefore, she, an illegitimate daughter, was considered a stain in life by Song Zhengde, so naturally she would not be allowed to appear in such a situation.
Tang Zhixi didn't reply to either message. She stood up, took off her dry hair cap and threw it on the coffee table.
Her long, jet-black hair was spread out and almost reached her waist. Her semi-dry hair was fluffy and soft, hanging down somewhat messily.
She went to the kitchen to pour a glass of wine and then went to the balcony.
Putting her arms on the railing, blowing the night wind, she looked at the scenery of Yancheng. It should be a very pleasant thing to have a good drink in her throat, but there was a faint sense of fragmentation in Tang Zhixi's eyes.
Revealed inadvertently.
She touched the pendant around her neck through her clothes.
Suddenly, a door opened from the balcony next door.
She subconsciously turned her head and looked over
I saw a familiar figure standing on the balcony next door making a phone call.
Wear a silk black shirt, suit pants, one hand in your pocket, stand tall and straight, and have a clean temperament.
Tang Zhixi remembered that when she bought the house, there was no one next door. When she moved in, she didn't even know.
Perhaps Tang Zhixi's gaze was too bold and obvious. Ye Hanzhi suddenly looked over while he was on the phone.
His narrow eyes and cold gaze made him full of aggression.
But this aggression disappeared in an instant after meeting Tang Zhixi's eyes, and turned into gentleness and a little surprise.
He briefly spoke to the person on the other side of the phone, then hung up the phone and turned to look at Tang Zhixi.
"It turns out that Miss Tang and I live so close."
Tang Zhixi stood up straight, tucked the messed up hair behind her ears, raised her eyebrows as she listened to his voice.
When Ye Hanzhi sent her back that night, she thought that he might live in Weiyang Palace.
But I didn't expect it to be such a coincidence.
"You're still up so late?" Ye Hanzhi looked at the wine in her hand and asked.
"Can't sleep." Tang Zhixi raised the wine in her hand, "Would you like some?"
Every time Ye Hanzhi looked at Tang Zhixi, there would be a smile in his eyes. When he heard her ask, he hesitated and said, "Is it inconvenient to be so late?"
Tang Zhixi's eyes were filled with a smile and she said, "It's not too late, a new day has just begun."
"Then I'll go there?"
"Um."
When Ye Hanzhi rang the doorbell, he realized that he was a little impulsive.
It's really not a gentleman to knock on a girl's door so late.
But... forget it, I can't care about that much 1 anymore.
Tang Zhixi opened the door and changed into home clothes. She turned aside to let Ye Hanzhi in, took a pair of large-size disposable slippers from the shoe cabinet and said, "Let's make do with it."
Ye Hanzhi glanced at her shoe cabinet. They were all girls' shoes. He bent over and changed his shoes and said, "Thank you."
Tang Zhixi walked to the kitchen and asked, "What kind of wine would you like to drink?"
"Do you have any kind of wine?"
"almost."
This answer surprised Ye Hanzhi. He walked to the living room and said, "I can do whatever you want."
Tang Zhixi casually took a bottle of red wine and placed two goblets on the coffee table in the living room: "Sit wherever you want, you're welcome."
Ye Hanzhi sat on the sofa and glanced at the bottle of wine.
Seven figures for wine.
Tang Zhixi took the wine opener, opened the wine and poured it for him casually and skillfully, poured herself another glass, took a sip and said, "It's not bad."
She sits very upright, but her behavior is very sassy and neat.
Ye Hanzhi took a sip and said, "How's your drinking capacity?"
"Very good." Tang Zhixi raised her phoenix eyes and looked at him and said, "It's good to have a man you don't know well come to your house for a drink."
Ye Hanzhi laughed, his cinnabar-like lips were very attractive: "My image in Miss Tang's heart is not very good."