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Yao Yuren looked at him with bright black eyes.
"Follow me." He held the slender white wrist. The skin under his hand was soft and delicate, as if it was covered with a layer of fine ice silk satin.
"Oh, where are you going?" Yao Yuren was caught off guard, "Also, let go of your hand quickly. What if someone sees it later and misunderstands you?" The boy's hands were hot and rough, and there were many calluses on his knuckles. It made her hand itchy and a little painful.
Shu Mo relaxed his strength, but would not let her break free, "Be good, you will know later."
It wasn¡¯t until Yao Yuren stood in Shu Mo¡¯s room that she came back to her senses.
After looking around for a few times, Shu Mo's room was very empty. It only had a bed, a desk, a wardrobe, and bookshelves. It was very clean and tidy, but the four walls were covered with photos and drawings of various buildings. Most of them are famous buildings.
Withdrawing her scrutinizing gaze, Yao Yuren's face turned slightly red, and her voice was delicate and timid, which made people want to bully her, "Whywhy did you bring me to your room?"
Shu Mo looked at the fair cheeks that seemed to be tinged with rouge, pursed his lips and smiled, slowly approaching the girl step by step.
"Then why do you think I want to bring you to my room, huh?" The clear and magnetic tail tone is elongated, with infinite temptation, making people's hearts tremble.
"What are you doingDon't get so close to me" Yao Yuren panicked and put her hands on Shu Mo's chest to push him away. The boy in front of her kept approaching her until she retreated behind her. He leaned against the wall and stopped.
Shu Mo lowered his head, with the girl's fragrant fragrance on the tip of his nose. He gently stroked the top of her hair, and his voice was as gentle as a clear spring, murmuring: "Haha, my wife, what are you afraid of?"
"What do you think?" Yao Yuren glared at him, her eyes like eyes, without any lethality.
"Be good, don't be afraid, stand here and wait for me."
Shu Mo stopped teasing her, for fear of really making her angry. He turned and walked to the desk and took out a passbook from the drawer.
"Here you go." He handed the bankbook to the girl.
"Huh? This isa bankbook?" Yao Yuren did not reach out, "Why did you give this to me?"
¡°Before, your family helped my grandma pay for her medical expenses, and now I¡¯m paying it back to you.¡±
Yao Yuren hesitantly took the passbook. When she opened it and looked inside, her hands shook with fright, her red lips slightly opened in disbelief. She counted the zeros on the passbook several times to make sure she was not dazzled.
"Why is there so much?" Even if the money is paid back, it is only 2,000 yuan, but there are 500,000 yuan in the passbook.
No, how could Shu Mo have so much money?
Yao Yuren closed the bankbook and said in disbelief: "Are you crazy? Why did you give me so much money? How do you have so much money?"
In this era, most people¡¯s salary is about 1,000 yuan a month, and there are not many households with 10,000 yuan, let alone millionaires. Besides, half a million dollars was a lot of money when she was not reborn.
Seeing the girl¡¯s frightened expression, Shu Mo quickly comforted her: ¡°Hey, don¡¯t be afraid, this is my prize for winning the prize.¡±
" bonus?"
"Yeah that's right."
He opened the small cabinet under the desk and took out a thick stack of certificates and drawings, all of which were architectural compositions. ¡°I have always been interested in architecture. Because I didn¡¯t have the opportunity to be exposed to it, I started to study and observe at different construction sites a few years ago¡±
Inside the room was the intoxicating voice of a young man who spoke slowly, and Yao Yuren listened attentively.
"Later, I started to participate in various competitions, and I won prizes every time. I got a lot of bonuses." Shu Mo's dark and moist eyes looked at Yao Yaoren steadily, "I'll give it all to you."
??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? But she really admired Shu Mo. He had won so many awards without systematic study. Although he was not well-known, his talent was there and he would definitely become more powerful in the future.
"I can't have it." Yao Yuren quickly shook her head and refused, "These are your hard work, your hard-earned money."
Although he said it simply and casually, she had seen what the construction site looked like when she happened to pass by it before. In the hot summer, cement workers are exposed to the sun, sweating profusely, hard and tired. The construction work is repetitive and boring, and every penny is earned through sweat. Even if he just goes to study, the work he does is the same. This money was earned through his hard work and hard work.
"Don't worry, I'm just lending it to you, don't refuse me."
"Shu Mo, why do you have to give me money!"
"Fool, don't you need money at home?" Shu Mo said with a smile.
"You didn't know anything yet, so you just lent me the money. With so much money, have you ever thought about what we will do if our family can't pay it back!" Even she herself didn't dare to guarantee that the company would definitely succeed. Shu Mo, however, handed her so much money without asking a question. Why is he like this
Hearing this, Shu Mo raised the corner of his mouth, his eyebrows were gentle, his handsome face was like the breeze passing by, and like the bright moon, "If you can't pay back the money, you pay off the debt!"
He couldn't get it.
Although the money is a lot, it is needed by her family. Compared with her worries and worries, this amount of money is nothing.
The setting sun is scattered on the floor of the room. It is not fierce. The orange-red light is very gentle. This moment is incredibly beautiful.
Yao Yuren¡¯s face flushed, and her heart trembled as if a feather was gently brushing against her, ¡°Don¡¯t¡ don¡¯t talk nonsense.¡±
Shu Mo smiled: "Hmm, you know whether I said nonsense or not."
He grabbed her left hand and gently bit the fingertips. His dark eyes were full of stars and there was an intoxicating smile on his lips. "They say the left hand is closest to the heart, and the fingertips are the road to the heart." Please do me a favor and send me a pass, please."
From the moment she saved him and said "hold my hand" to him, his heart was damn moved.
My dear, do you know that when I hear your voice, I can only surrender with both hands; when I see your eyes, I know that my heart will beat for you from now on.
Yao Yuren looked at him steadily and slowly traced his outline.
The boy in front of her was so good-looking. Every part was a delicate masterpiece. She had never seen anyone as good-looking as him. There was depth in his narrow starry eyes, and inside, she saw his seriousness and suppressed emotions.
"Are you doing this to repay a favor?" she asked nonchalantly.
Shu Mo smiled: "I won't want to commit myself to you in return."
"I know." She paused, "Okay!"
¡°Admit it, she has already been attracted to him!
"Um?"
When he reacted, Shu Mo's black eyes were as bright as stars, his smile tilted out, and his handsome face was like the finest jade, shining brightly in the wind and moon.
The moon is bright, the stars are few, and the night is dark.
After taking a shower, Yao Yuren lay on her side on the bed, covering her chest with her hands, feeling the beating coming from there, and then she felt that it was not like she was dreaming.
She and Shu Mo are really together.
She has never tasted love. If the object is him, how could she not be willing to do it?
Thinking of this, my heart feels like it is soaked in honey, fragrant and sweet.
The next day, Yao Yuren got up early. She looked in the mirror and looked at herself in it. She couldn't help but be stunned. When did she become so beautiful?
She has black hair and snow-skinned skin, and a pair of eyes that are too beautiful. Her autumn waves are slightly turning, and they are charming and black. When she looks at people quietly, they are pure and translucent. A beautiful nose, red lips and white teeth. Even though she was wearing a school uniform, it could not diminish the suppleness of her snow-white skin. Her straight hair looked as if it had been coated with a layer of black oil. It was black and shiny, with a slight sheen, and was so black that it turned blue.
The beauty in the mirror is fresh and fresh, and Yao Yu is in a good mood. No one would not want to become beautiful.
After breakfast, Yao Yuren picked up a bottle of milk and walked out. When she opened the door, she saw Shu Mo holding a bicycle and waiting at the door of his house.
"Morning." The young man's smile was like a refreshing breeze.
"Good morning, are you going to ride a bike today?" Usually the two of them walk, but they didn't expect him to suddenly switch to riding a bike today.
Shu Mo pushed the bicycle to the girl, "Yeah, come on, get on the bike."
Yao Yuren sat sideways at the rear of the car, her hands firmly grasping the edge of the seat cushion, "I'm sitting tight."
On the road in the early morning, there were very few pedestrians and vehicles, the sun was not strong, and there was a slight cool breeze blowing in the air, which was very comfortable.
Shu Mo rides the bike very fast. Not long after, as he was approaching the corner of the intersection ahead, his dark eyes darkened slightly and he suddenly braked.
"Oh" Yao Yuren breathed out softly, leaning forward, her head bumping into Shu Mo's strong back, and her hands unconsciously wrapped around his waist and abdomen.
Shu Mo's black eyes lit up, with a naughty smile on his face, and he said seriously: "Is it okay? Hurry up and hug me tightly. It's safer this way."
Yao Yuren was about to retract her hand, but when she heard what the other party said, she blushed and continued to hold Shu Mo's waist. The young man looked down at the white hands on his waist, and the corners of his mouth curved up even more.
At the beginning, Yao Yuren smelled the boy's breath and felt the heat in her palms. Even the tips of her ears were red and she didn't dare to move. But soon, she forgot about being shy.
"Why did you go this way"
Shu Mo changed direction and rode on an uneven path. Yao Yuren was sitting in the back seat, bumping and bumping. Because she was afraid of being thrown to the ground, she could only hug Shu Mo tightly.
"This road is short." Shu Mo replied calmly.
After a few times, Yao Yuren realized that every time she hugged him tighter because of sudden braking, she couldn't help but grit her teeth.
Bad guy! (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com)She blushed and continued to hold Shu Mo's waist. The young man looked down at the white hands on his waist, and the corners of his mouth curved up even more.
At the beginning, Yao Yuren smelled the boy's breath and felt the heat in her palms. Even the tips of her ears were red and she didn't dare to move. But soon, she forgot about being shy.
"Why did you go this way"
Shu Mo changed direction and rode on an uneven path. Yao Yuren was sitting in the back seat, bumping and bumping. Because she was afraid of being thrown to the ground, she could only hug Shu Mo tightly.
"This road is short." Shu Mo replied calmly.
After a few times, Yao Yuren realized that every time she hugged him tighter because of sudden braking, she couldn't help but grit her teeth.