Ke Yunze finally got rid of his enthusiastic fans and walked back to the high-end residential building two streets away from the school. He took the key to open the door. Ye Ayane has already returned. [ ]

Ke Yunze walked towards her room and pushed open the empty door. Ye Ayen was leaning lazily against the bay window, her hair was casually dispersed, and the unwrapped braid made her straight hair naturally curly, slightly messy.

She just glanced at Ke Yunze, said nothing, lowered her head, opened the cigarette box and pulled out a cigarette and held it in her mouth, lit it with a lighter, and exhaled a puff of cigarette.

The fog spread out, making her indifferent face looming.

"I'm in a bad mood?" Ke Yunze raised his eyebrows.

"Who will be in a better mood when seeing Ji Jinyao and Lin Luowei?"

Ye Ayane used her toes to pull the cigarette box off the windowsill and dropped it onto the clean wooden floor.

Ke Yunze walked over, picked up the cigarette box and placed it on the computer desk, and handed the red ashtray to Ye Ayin, and sat on the computer chair beside her.

"I'm so tired today. Why are there so many unaware people talking to me? Don't you know that my time is precious and who has time to deal with them?"

Ye Ayane blew up the ash in the ashtray and complained impatiently.

Ke Yunze listened quietly, and his eyes were always as gentle as water.

After smoking a cigarette, Ye Ayin pushed the cigarette butt out in the ashtray and handed it to Ke Yunze. He thoughtfully put it back to her original position.

Ye Ayen suddenly stared at him and asked, "Hey, have you noticed that it was a very wise choice to pick me up."

"Why?" Ke Yunze was slightly stunned.

"Because we are the same type of people, you know me, and I know you too."

Ye Ayen stood on the cold bay window, with fair toes and delicate knuckles. She stretched out her hand toes and hugged Ke Yunze's neck, and her soft lips brushed over his earlobe intentionally or unintentionally.

"If you have an expression like you now, if you are other girls, you will definitely think you are gentle and charming. If you love you so much, they will not know that you are actually a black man. If you believe in your mask, they will lose. You said, am I the only woman you have ever met since you grew up to have not lost?"

"That's because you are afraid of being hurt and repetitive in your previous life. You don't believe anyone except yourself. So, no matter how gentle I am, you dare not fall in love with me."

A faint smell of smoke drifted into Ke Yunze's breath, and he frowned slightly and pushed Ye Ayen away.

But his voice was still gentle, with an undetectable alienation.

"But that's the case, we can last forever."

"You are such an overly rational person."

Ye Ayanine looked lost, but she smiled happily on her lips.
Chapter completed!