Yin Yijie quickly interrupted Young Master Yu and quickly introduced, "Yu Hu Bing, the young head of the Yu Group. A young girl with pretty makeup who just went to high school."
Yu Hubing's eyes glowed green, and he looked at me more and more curiously. His intense interest frightened the few beauties who followed him.
"Little sweetheart, you look quite small if you look closely. If Young Master Yin bullies you, just come to me." The fox's eyes were full of teasing.
I raised my head and glanced at him, moved the corner of my mouth slightly, nodded imperceptibly, and was not ready to answer.
Yin Yijie gently hugged my shoulders, leaned close to my ear and whispered: "Wait for me at the door for two minutes, I will drive." [
"Young Master Yin! This is so uninteresting. Let's get to know the little beauty." A beautiful woman with heavy makeup came over.
I quickly backed away and followed my guardian's instructions, waiting outside the door.
*
The cool night breeze blew away the irritability of the day, making people a little tipsy.
In the lobby behind me, there were many people talking loudly, but it had nothing to do with me. Even if my name was mentioned, it had nothing to do with me.
I searched hard for the stars behind the neon lights. Their dim light could not penetrate this bustling night and could not shine into my heart.
The luxury cars coming in and out from time to time, the young men and ladies getting up and down, were like a pantomime, continuing its own segments.
"Keren, let's go home." Yin Yijie appeared next to me, holding my hand and walking to the car at the door.
Going home is a very sacred word, and I have always longed for it.
I want to have a home, a place that doesn’t need to be big. I wonder where she is?
I folded my arms and leaned on my seat. My mind was also shrouded in mist, making me a little sluggish.
After a while, Yin Yijie glanced at me in the rearview mirror and looked at my indifferent expression. He shook his head and smiled silently, then pressed the switch for the next floor.
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