Just met you: This guy is a bit warm

Su Ruonan walked to the window, opened it, leaned out and looked down. A police car with flashing lights was parked at the entrance of the corridor.

Su Ruonan felt nervous, worried that the police were looking for her and Song Shiye, after all, Song Shiye had just injured someone.

Su Ruonan was so worried that she didn't even have the heart to pack her luggage.

He paced back and forth in the room, occasionally going to the window to look downstairs to see if the police car had left.

I don’t know how many times Su Ruonan walked around in the bedroom, nor how many times she looked out the window. Finally, Su Ruonan saw the police and a man and a woman walking out of the corridor.

The man and woman were none other than the drunkard and his wife that he and Song Shiye had just met.

The woman's hair looked messy and her facial expression could not be seen clearly. From time to time, she could be heard crying and was supported by the police.

The man's hands were handcuffed and a policeman grabbed his arms. Then several people got into the police car and left.

There was another burst of sirens, but this time they were getting farther and farther away until they could no longer be heard. Su Ruonan's tightly clenched heart finally relaxed.

Su Ruonan took out the clothes from the closet one by one and packed them into the suitcase. Since she took some clothes to Haoting Dijing last time, there were not many clothes in the rental house, so she stopped in a few seconds.

Su Ruonan then put all the books in the drawer, the quilt on the bed and other things into the luggage bag one by one.

Before I knew it, there were two or three full bags on the floor. The whole room looked much more spacious than before, and it was almost the same as when I first moved in.

Looking at the empty room, Su Ruonan felt very complicated.

This was the first house she rented by herself. Although she hadn't lived there for long, she still felt reluctant to leave.

No matter what or who it is, it seems that the first place always occupies a different position in my heart.

Su Ruonan took out her cell phone from her pocket and took photos to record this "first" time renting a house.

When Song Shiye came out of the bathroom, he saw Su Ruonan holding her cell phone, constantly adjusting the angle and taking pictures of the empty room.

Song Shiye's eyes turned, and then he quickly walked into Su Ruonan's camera.

With a "click", Song Shiye's figure appeared in the originally empty rental house.

Su Ruonan was stunned, and looked at her phone screen with a frown: "Shi Ye, stand by the window and smile at the camera."

Hearing Su Ruonan's words, Song Shiye cooperated obediently and adjusted his posture. The corners of his mouth rose slightly, and his eyes were gentle and affectionate.

Su Ruonan quickly pressed the camera button on her phone to record this beautiful moment.

She nodded with satisfaction, then turned to look at Song Shiye, her eyes flashing with intelligence and a hint of cunning.

"Shi Ye, make a face, hurry up." Su Ruonan blinked mischievously, and her voice with laughter echoed in the air.

When Song Shiye heard this, his eyes flashed slightly, full of pampering and smiles. He made a face quickly without hesitation.

This grimace is a bit exaggerated, but it is full of childishness and cuteness, which makes people laugh.

It was completely different from his usual elite appearance in a well-tailored suit. No one could have imagined that Song Shiye, who always had a cold face, would have such a side to him.

Su Ruonan looked at the photos on her phone and couldn't help laughing.

She laughed so hard that she fell backwards, her eyes narrowed into slits, and her laughter was as clear and sweet as a silver bell.

Her smile infected the air around her, as if the whole world became brighter.

Song Shiye, who was standing opposite her, looked at her quietly, his eyes full of love and happiness.

At this time, the doorbell was ringing like crazy, mixed with annoying knocks.

Song Shiye's brows furrowed, and he said softly, "I'll open the door."

As he spoke, Song Shiye walked to the door and glanced outside through the peephole, with a hint of coldness in his dark eyes.

"Who is it?" Su Ruonan asked Song Shiye in a low voice.

Song Shiye looked at Su Ruonan with an unfathomable look in his eyes.

At this time, a male voice came from outside the house: "Nannan, I know you are in there, please open the door quickly."

"I have something to tell you. Please open the door quickly. Please give me a chance. I know I was wrong."

Unable to find Su Ruonan, the only place Jiang Mingyu could think of was this.

These days, after get off work, Jiang Mingyu couldn't help but run to the downstairs of the community where Su Ruonan rented a house and stare at the room where Su Ruonan used to live.

One day, two days, three days... The days passed one by one, and Jiang Mingyu would come here to wait every day, rain or shine.

Every time he came, he was full of hope, but also afraid of disappointment. Every time he left, his eyes were full of loss.

Today, as usual, Jiang Mingyu came to the community where Su Ruonan rented a house again, but he was mentally prepared to be disappointed again.

However, Jiang Mingyu suddenly found that the light in Su Ruonan's rented room was on.

His heart skipped a beat. Could it be that she really came?

Jiang Mingyu seemed to have lost his mind. He opened the car door and ran desperately from the first floor to the top floor.

Jiang Mingyu finally reached the top floor and stood in front of Su Ruonan's door.

His body was shaking slightly, and he seemed unable to control his emotions. He took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down.

He hurriedly tidied his clothes and hair, as if he wanted to appear in front of Su Ruonan in the best possible image.

Finally, Jiang Mingyu pressed the doorbell, his heart beating like a drum.

However, after the doorbell rang for a while, no one opened the door. Jiang Mingyu panicked and knocked on the door hard, constantly begging Su Ruonan to open the door.

From the beginning to the end, in Jiang Mingyu's heart, he stubbornly believed that the person inside must be Su Ruonan.

When Su Ruonan heard Jiang Mingyu's voice, her face instantly darkened.

She really couldn't understand why Jiang Mingyu happened to find her when she just came back temporarily to check out.

At this time, the noise outside the house was getting louder and louder, seriously disturbing the neighbors.

Su Ruonan was about to open the door. She had long wanted to explain things to Jiang Mingyu so that he would completely give up.

"Let me do it." Song Shiye looked at Su Ruonan and said.

Su Ruonan nodded.

Jiang Mingyu was still standing outside Su Ruonan's house, begging desperately: "Ruonan, I was wrong. I realized that I love you. Can you come back to me?"

Just as he was about to knock on the door again, it suddenly opened.

Jiang Mingyu's hand froze in mid-air, and he stared blankly at the scene in front of him - Song Shiye and Su Ruonan stood together, the two of them were very close, like a couple.

He opened his eyes wide, his face full of astonishment and disbelief, as if he had seen the most impossible thing in the world.

He couldn't understand why Song Shiye, the only son of the Song family in Beijing, would appear here.

At this moment, the man in the room, wearing a loose robe, pulled the woman into his arms and said nonchalantly, "Why, does the Jiang family's eldest young master still have a penchant for stealing other people's wives?"