Like a couple returning home together, when the car stopped, the butler Yang Bo welcomed Yun Yingze and Qiu Yu'er and got out of the car.
Looking at this pair of handsome men and beautiful women, Uncle Yang felt amazed.
"You're back, Master?"
"Um."
Young Master Yun Yingze walked into the villa silently with his neck held high, as cold as ever.
Qiu Yu'er lowered her head and sighed, then raised her eyes and saw Uncle Yang in front of the hall. She squeezed out a smile and said, "Uncle Yang."
"Miss, you're back. How was school today?"
Qiu Yu'er smiled faintly, "It's okay, I have already recognized my class..." There is no dormitory. Alas, it is a pity after all. When she finds a chance later, she must ask Yun Yingze why he didn't let him
She lives in a dormitory. It's so convenient to live on campus. You don't have to travel back and forth to the same campus. It's not like Yunmei Manor, which is so far away and takes more than 20 minutes to drive.
Uncle Yang followed Qiu Yu'er into the house, "What would you like to have for dinner, miss? I'll let the kitchen prepare it."
Qiu Yu'er thought for a while, "I suddenly want to eat eggplant. Let's make a homemade eggplant."
"Okay, miss."
Qiu Yu'er looked at the empty villa and was surprised by how fast Yun Yingze walked. Why could she not see him in the blink of an eye?
"My uncle...what does he like to eat?"
He looked around, wondering whether Yun Yingze went to the bedroom or the study.
Uncle Yang chuckled and said, "Second Young Master, he won't have dinner at home. He has entertainment."
I have never seen the young master come back at this time. He has been very busy all day. Where did he have lunch and dinner at home? He suddenly came back in the middle of the afternoon, which shocked Uncle Yang very much.
"Oh? Socializing?" Qiu Yu'er was slightly surprised, "Does he often socialize outside?"
Uncle Yang nodded, "Yes, the young master has various social activities every day. Sometimes he has to attend several occasions for one dinner, which makes him very tired. Besides, he always gets a stomachache if he drinks too much."
Qiu Yu'er was surprised again, "He...has a stomach problem?"
Inadvertently, she did not call Yun Yingze uncle, but replaced him with him. Maybe, in her heart, she didn't want to call him uncle.
"Occasionally. The young master has practiced martial arts since he was a child and is in good health, but sometimes he suffers from stomachache."
Qiu Yu'er's face suddenly changed, and her heart palpitated.
Stomach pain... My mother died of stomach cancer. She was particularly sensitive to the word stomach. As soon as she heard that her uncle also had stomach problems, she immediately became worried about Yun Yingze.
I have another idea, to persuade Yun Yingze to drink less in the future and protect his stomach.
After thinking about it, Qiu Yu'er returned to her room, changed into home clothes, washed her face, and before she could wipe off the water droplets on her face, she heard movement next to her.
Yun Yingze came out of his room...
I changed into a light coffee stand-up collared shirt and a small plaid suit, which was very pastoral and ranch style, elegant and leisurely.
Qiu Yu'er hurriedly opened the door and shouted to Yun Yingze who was coming down the stairs, "Wait a minute!"
Yun Yingze was shocked when he heard the sound! He stopped. He didn't know why he reacted so sharply. He put one hand in his pocket and turned to look at Qiu Yu'er.
"Wait...I have something to say..."
"What words."
Yun Yingze looked at her quietly.
She was so anxious that there were drops of water hanging on her face, like a flower with morning dew, fresh, fresh and soft.
Her front was soaked with water, revealing her attractive pink and white skin underneath.
In his pocket, Yun Yingze clenched his hands.
Qiu Yu'er panted slightly and blinked her big, watery eyes, "Are you... going out to eat?"
Yun Yingze closed his eyelids coldly, and he was right.
"Do you want a drink?"
"What do you want to say?"
Qiu Yu'er pouted. Huh, why are you talking so coldly, as if you are his enemy? Even if you don't like yourself, you are still a family.
"I want to say that you have stomach problems yourself, and you know it, so when you drink in the future, you should pay more attention, don't drink so much, and don't drink so frequently..." Zai Yunyingze raised his eyebrows slightly and stared in surprise.
Looking down, Qiu Yu'er lowered her head to look at her shoes, and her tone became sad, "My mother... passed away from stomach cancer... Stomach disease... cannot be cured for a long time. If it is chronic, it will become cancerous over time... You..."
Yun Yingze trembled slightly deep in his heart.
She was concerned about him, and although her tone was so stiff, he could clearly feel that she was worried about him.
A warmth rose up.
But when he opened his mouth, Yun Yingze was still Yun Yingze, and his tone was so cold, "Okay, I understand."
He turned around and was about to leave, but Qiu Yu'er grabbed his sleeve from behind.
The little hands, the thin little fingers, grasped his sleeve bit by bit.
But he stopped again because of the tugging.
"You..." Qiu Yu'er didn't know why she grabbed her clothes and said so eagerly, "Eat more vegetables and pasta at night, and drink less..."
Yun Yingze didn't turn his head. In Qiu Yu'er's view, he straightened his back so coldly. In fact, Yun Yingze felt something choked in his throat, and his heart felt warm.
"Well..." Yun Yingze responded in a low voice, Qiu Yu'er loosened his sleeves, and he continued walking down.
However, after only taking two steps, Qiu Yu'er was surprised. Yun Yingze suddenly turned around and walked up until he was in front of Qiu Yu'er, so close that his breaths could be mixed together.
A soft handkerchief caressed Qiu Yu'er's tender face.
Yun Yingze used his handkerchief to wipe the water drops on Qiu Yuer's face!
Qiu Yu'er opened her eyes and was stunned.
After wiping it for a few times, Yun Yingze realized something was wrong. His hand shook and he withdrew his hand, muttering, "So sloppy..." But he picked up Qiu Yu'er's hand and patted the handkerchief into her palm.