Regarding Xue'er, Ai Xueer actually felt very guilty. After all, she was the one who ate other people's food. Bei Xijue must not let Bei Xijue know about this matter, yes, absolutely not.
The stars were beautiful tonight and the breeze was blowing. Ai Xueer waited on the rooftop for a long time but did not see Bei Xijue come back. The mobile phone she had been holding in her hand did not light up either. She was really sleepy, so she called him.
Who knows, after calling several times, there was always a busy signal, and then the phone was simply turned off.
In the blink of an eye, it's almost winter, and the late autumn night is already very cold. Ai Xue'er is wearing a full set of cartoon cotton pajamas underneath and a jacket outside. She still feels cold, and Xue'er at her feet is already twisting restlessly.
Moving, in the end, she simply picked up Xue'er and held each other in her arms to keep each other warm. Xue'er's hair was very long and brushed her skin softly, making it very warm...
"Hello!"
Her face felt itchy and painful, and Ai Xueer waved her hand impatiently.
"Stop making noise!"
"Ai Xue'er, were you born in the year of Pig in your last life?"
A joking voice sounded above her head, and the pain on her face became more obvious. Ai Xueer couldn't bear it and opened her eyes, facing a pair of vast starry eyes. For a few seconds, she thought the stars in the sky had fallen, but
, in fact, it is true that what fell from the sky were not beautiful stars, but the best of the plague gods.
"Bei Xijue, why are you pinching my face?"
Ai Xueer was very angry when she got up. The most annoying thing about being woken up from her sleep was that she had been waiting for him on the rooftop last night. She didn't know when she fell asleep. Now she couldn't care about her and the man in front of her, her creditor.
The debtor was in trouble, so she jumped up and was about to vent her anger, but her forehead hit his chin, causing her to almost burst into tears.
"It seems that Xiao Che is right, Ai Xueer, you are really an idiot."
"You are the idiot!"
"Woo--Woo--"
Xue'er's accusing voice came from her feet. It turned out that when Ai Xueer jumped up just now, Xue'er on her body slipped to the ground and rolled several times on the ground before she stabilized her shaky body.
As soon as Xue'er shouted, Bei Xijue's expression changed.
"Is this how you take care of my pets?"
As soon as Xueer heard that her master was going to support her, she hurriedly stepped forward, wagging her tail, sticking out her pink tongue and licking his leather shoes flatteringly.
Ai Xueer knew that she was wrong. In order to make up for her fault, Xueer ate eight of the ten trial biscuit packages. She was starving to death, and now she had to act based on other people's faces.
"You left on your own, and I don't know when you will come back."
Ai Xueer held back her mouth in grievance, and unconsciously kicked the small stones at her feet with her cartoon slippers. Occasionally, she accidentally mentioned Xue'er, which caused her to feel dissatisfied and eagerly complained to her owner.
His stomach growled uncooperatively twice, and Bei Xijue's expression softened, but became fierce the next second.
"Come down with me."
He picked up Xue'er in disgust and held her from a distance, then used one hand to pull Ai Xue'er.
Aixueer staggered after him, wondering how he got to the rooftop. She usually locked the rooftops at night.
"Hey, how did you get up here?"
"The landlord gave me the key."
Aixueer cursed the dog-legged landlord a hundred times in her heart. Why should she give the key to her room to this man?
Soon they reached the seventeenth floor where Beixi Jue lived. He let go of her hand, and Xueer was thrown to the ground casually by him.