Meeting you in autumn

Jing Yi nodded slightly, then replied gently, "Okay, then I'll take you back." Before he finished speaking, he had already reached out and taken Guan Yu's bag, and then took her soft, boneless hand in his, and walked towards the door.

At this moment, Uncle Fang, who had been waiting outside the door, saw that his young master was going to take the girl home, and ran all the way to the garage.

In no time, the car stopped in front of the two of them. Uncle Fang got out of the car with a deft movement and opened the car door for them with great care.

Seeing this, Guan Yu quickly thanked Uncle Fang sweetly, "Thank you!"

Upon hearing the clear and melodious thank you, Uncle Fang's face instantly lit up with a bright smile. He thought to himself, "Ah, no wonder our young master has taken a liking to this girl. She's so well-behaved and polite!"

As he thought about it, Uncle Fang's smile grew even wider.

After Guan Yu got into the car, Jing Yi followed suit and took his seat.

With a soft engine roar, the car began to slowly move forward...

After a while, the car slowly pulled up at the entrance of the residential area. The two opened the car doors and got out. Jing Yi slowly approached Guan Yu, then gently kissed her forehead and said tenderly, "Go on, I'll pick you up tomorrow."

Noticing that Uncle Fang was watching them, Guan Yu blushed slightly, nodded, said "I know," and ran away.

Guan Yu arrived at the door, feeling somewhat uneasy. She took a deep breath, rummaged through her bag for her key, inserted it, and opened the door.

Hearing the noise at the door, the person inside turned to look and saw Guan Yu approaching nervously. They said sarcastically, "Oh, so you know how to come back? I thought you two eloped!"

Guan Yu didn't respond to him immediately after hearing his words. Instead, she looked around at various corners, as if searching for something. Feng Ming, who was standing next to her, saw through her little thoughts and said in an annoyed tone, "Don't worry, Aunt Su has gone out on something and won't be back for a while."

Upon hearing Feng Ming's words, Guan Yu plopped heavily onto the sofa, looking quite lazy.

Then, as if remembering something, she turned and stared at Feng Ming: "Brother Feng Ming, did you tell on my brother?"

"Wh...what? I was just telling the truth, okay? Didn't you run away?" Feng Ming was a little embarrassed that his thoughts had been exposed, but he then spoke confidently.

You, you despicable person.

“You scoundrel, Guan Yu…” Hearing Guan Yu call him a scoundrel, Feng Ming angrily stood up from the sofa, ready to give her a good scolding. At this moment, his phone on the sofa vibrated, stopping him from saying what he was about to say.

Helpless, Feng Ming could only calm down, pick up his phone, and when he saw the caller ID, he looked at Guan Yu with a mischievous grin and said, "You're done for, it's Brother Guan Yu calling."

Guan Yu stood up in surprise, staring at her vibrating phone. Feng Ming answered the call, and a tired, deep voice came from the other end: "Is Guan Yu back?"

"Yes, you're back. You're right next to me," Feng Ming replied, keeping his eyes fixed on her.

There was a long silence on the other end, followed by a sigh, and then the speaker continued, "Let her answer the phone."

Upon hearing his instruction, Feng Ming handed the phone to Guan Yu. Guan Yu, filled with trepidation and unease, weakly said, "Brother..."

A deep, suppressed anger came from the other end of the phone: "Where did you go today? Have you learned to skip class?"

Guan Yu bit her lip tightly, remaining silent, but tears welled up uncontrollably in her eyes.

Seeing that Guan Yu did not answer for a long time, Guan Yu's patience gradually ran out. He spoke again, his tone even angrier: "Speak!"

The roar made Guan Yu's body tremble involuntarily. She whispered with a sob in her voice, "Brother..." However, before she could finish speaking, she was interrupted by a sudden burst of noise from the other end of the phone.

Just then, Guan Yu's assistant rushed over, anxiously shouting, "President, the people from Mayor Fu have come to sign the contract!"

Guan Yu looked a little tired and responded with an "Mm." Then, he turned to his phone and said, "Xiaoyu, I have something to do. I'll deal with you next time."

He hung up the phone hastily before Guan Yu could even react.

Guan Yu looked at the phone that had been hung up, felt a weight lifted from her heart, patted her chest, breathed a sigh of relief, and then tossed the phone to Feng Ming.

“Xiaoyu, Guan Yu is worried about you too. If you were going to go somewhere, you should at least tell me. Then we wouldn’t worry about you, right?” Feng Ming said solemnly to Guanyu.

Guan Yu nodded and said softly, "Yes, I understand."

Seeing that Guan Yu had taken his advice to heart, Feng Ming stopped blaming her and let her go back to her room.