Uncle Nine, where are you running to?

No.

How did he know her name?

Isn't this the first time they've met?

Jingzhi silently put down his hand and looked at the man in front of him who was white-faced and beardless and wearing a suit.

"you know me?"

Lin Feng closed his eyes and pointed at the watch on Cao Lu's wrist beside her, "Give it back to me, I promise I won't be angry."

She bit her fingers and was caught in a dilemma.

"Um... isn't it a bit rude to take back something you've given away?"

Cao Lu looked at the face that looked very similar to him but much younger, and fell into deep thought.

The hand that was supporting her lower back slowly dropped.

Cao Lu glanced at the black watch on Lin Feng's wrist, suddenly pursed his lips, and hid his left forearm behind his back.

"Shishan Thatched Cottage, I haven't asked this brother's name yet?"

When the two pairs of extremely similar eyes met, sparks seemed to fly out.

Lin Feng narrowed his eyes slightly, opened the car door and walked out. He used a big move, took out his police ID and said to Jingzhi with affection:

"My last name is Lin, my given name is Feng, and I'm a police officer."

Just one sentence made Jingzhi's eyes suddenly red.

"...Afeng?"

Does he have memories of Lin Feng in this life?

Or did Afeng miss her too much and come to see her secretly?

No matter which one it was, it made her extremely excited.

Jingzhi pounced on Lin Feng, wrapped her arms around his neck and burst into tears.

Three people, five moods.

Jingzhi felt touched by the feeling of reunion after a long separation.

Caolu put his hands behind his back and gently stroked the watch. Looking at Jingzhi's crying back, the corners of his mouth began to droop inexplicably.

Of the five moods, Lin Feng possesses three.

The joy of meeting each other, the feeling of betrayal at having the token of love given away, and the sour feeling of being mistaken for Lin Feng all came flooding back to him.

For a moment, he didn't know whether he should be jealous of Lin Feng or Cao Lu.

Seeing her crying so sadly, he couldn't bear to blame her.

The hands that were clenched so tightly that veins were bulging suddenly loosened and gently wrapped around her waist.

He raised his eyebrows slightly towards the thatched cottage next to him.

With just one glance, Caolu instantly understood what he meant.

He held the sword, turned around, and looked at the thick fog that lingered on the opposite side for a long time. There was a hint of loneliness in his isolated and lonely back.

Jingzhi, who was crying, suddenly stopped sobbing. She pushed the fake Lin Feng away and called out softly with trembling lips:

"Nine, Brother Nine?"

Who else would care about that watch except Zhu Jiu?

Afeng is like a thatched cottage and cannot handle high technology.

Oh, right, thatched cottage!

She took a step back and stood between the two of them, feeling a little at a loss for a moment.

"Thatched cottage..."

"Brother Ninth..."

"me……"

Jingzhi suddenly covered her head and squatted down. This sudden situation almost overwhelmed her CPU.

What to do? ?

Logically speaking, she should have gone directly with Zhu Jiu, after all, they had been husband and wife for a lifetime.

But thatched cottage...

She was the one who teased him first.

If one person has one life, this life should be the thatched cottage.

Moreover, he suddenly told her to let him go.

To be honest, she couldn't do it.

……

Zhu Jiu touched his nose, and unexpectedly, he was recognized by her at once.

I felt a little secretly happy.

He touched her head and reached out his hand to her.

"You two are living in the villa?"

"Come back with me and leave him, and I will forgive you."

Cao Lu suddenly turned around and said, "Miss Lin, if you have something to do, please leave first."

"I will find my own apprentice."

He suddenly couldn't understand himself just now.

The watch on his wrist seemed like a token of their relationship.

Why did he hide the watch just now?

Caolu sighed and was about to take off his watch and hand it to her, but her right hand was tightly held by her who was squatting on the ground.

Jingzhi raised her head with tears in her eyes, blinking and lingering on the faces of the two of them.

Tears rolled down her cheeks, her eyes filled with confusion and entanglement.

"Tell me, what should I do?"

Zhu Jiu was a little bit unbelievable, and his face turned a little ugly.

"Jingjing, are you... shaken?"

She held Cao Lu's hand tightly, showing her attitude.

Zhu Jiu's heart felt like it was being pulled hard, making it sore and painful, and her eyes were even redder than hers.

"You...are fine!"

He also pretended to take off his watch. He wanted to see who she loved more.

Jingzhi's pupils shrank, and she held him tightly with her other hand, and countless tears rolled down her cheeks.

At this moment, she felt like a scumbag.

What is all this about?

The two lives are brought together, how can she choose?

Cao Lu and Zhu Jiu stood there quietly, looking down at her, as if waiting for an answer.

Forget about Zhu Jiu and others, Cao Lu didn't understand him any more.

Jingzhi cried for a long time, and suddenly put down her hands.

"It's my fault."

"If you don't want the watches anymore, just give them all to me."

"Brother Jiu, I'm sorry."

"I like him too."

"I also think I've gone too far, but it shouldn't be like this."

"This is not fair to you."

Zhu Jiu just remained silent, his face frighteningly dark.

Jingzhi glanced at him, hardened her heart, stood up and faced the thatched cottage, "I'm sorry, my love must have caused you a burden."

"I won't say it again in the future. I really won't force you this time."

She wiped away her tears and pulled the corners of her mouth, her smile uglier than her tears. "I promised you, I will do it."

"Let's go, let's go find your apprentice."

Cao Lu looked at her tear-stained face, and for some reason, his heart suddenly ached.

"Don't cry."

He took a handkerchief from his pocket and handed it over.

Jingzhi turned around to look at Zhu Jiu who was handing her a tissue, then suddenly took a step back and said, "No need."

"Brother Jiu, I...I am a bad woman."

"We divide ..."

Zhu Jiu suddenly took a step forward, lowered his head and kissed her slightly open lips. Hot tears finally fell, dripping on her face and instantly falling into her lips. The bitter and astringent taste made her give up struggling.

Caolu lowered her head instantly, her eyes fixed on the checkered texture on the handkerchief. Her palms suddenly clenched, and the handkerchief became wrinkled, looking very old and not suitable for her to use.

The hand that was trying to pull back was suddenly pulled back by a strong force.

Her two nails were tightly gripping the corner of the handkerchief, and her eyes were filled with tears, making it difficult for him to see her expression.

"No." Zhu Jiu, who was bitten by Jingzhi, hugged her waist tightly, "Don't break up with me."

"I haven't apologized to you yet."

"I shouldn't have said those three words. I regret it. Even if I die this time, I won't let you go."

His wet face was buried deep in her shoulder, and the word "please" sounded muffled in her ears.

Jingzhi's heart was constantly torn left and right, as if it was split in two.

At this moment, there was only one thought in her mind.

How come she is in such good health? Why hasn't she fainted yet?

At this point, the only way to resolve this embarrassing situation is to faint.

So Jingzhi took action.

She broke free from Zhu Jiu's restraints and pressed her own acupuncture points in public.

He rolled his eyes, closed them, and fell asleep right there.

Cao Lu was in front of Zhu Jiu, caught her when she fell, picked her up and carried her back.

"What are you doing? Let her go! She's mine!"

Zhu Jiu wanted to catch up, but suddenly a car came from behind and honked at him.

Gigi leaned out of the car window and said, "Officer, please get out of the car. This is a one-way street and I'm in a hurry to get to work."

She spoke more and more quietly, because Zhu Jiu's eyes gradually narrowed and his serious face became long.

"Please?" She clasped her hands together.

Zhu Jiu stood in front of her car, blocking the way to the thatched cottage.

Caolu looked directly at him:

"I'll take her back to the villa."

"But you're not allowed to come in. She didn't say she forgives you."

Although he didn't know what the relationship was between this yamen runner and Miss Lin, based on her words before she fell asleep, she seemed to want to leave him.

Following her ideas can be considered as repaying her kindness.

Zhu Jiu: What a great way to turn the tables.

You don't let me into my house, but you are using your power to threaten me.

Since he knew Jingzhi had returned to the villa, Zhu Jiu was not in a hurry to go back and snatch her away.

He went to move the car, and Gigi regretted it.

I wonder if I can take a day off and go to the villa next door to listen to gossip for a day.

As for the reason for asking for leave, she just said that she was frightened yesterday.

Gigi was in a good mood and took out her phone from the side seat and talked while reversing the car. "Mr. Officer, there's no need to move. I want to go home and rest."

Zhu Jiu gritted his teeth: Come here, I promise not to hit women.

……

Jingzhi secretly opened one eye, then closed it again.

Alas, I still didn’t sleep long enough.

Why are they all here?

Or, try clicking it again?

As soon as his fingertips moved, Zhu Jiu blurted out a threatening word: "If you click again, I will kiss you in front of him."

Jingzhi was stiffer than a corpse.

Zhu Jiu curled his lips in displeasure.

You used to love kissing him secretly so much that you made the whole amusement park famous for it, but now you have this attitude?

He swallowed his anger, took her eager hand, and said, "What do you want to do to help him? I'll help you."

Jingzhi suddenly turned over and sat up, "Really?"

Zhu Jiu choked, snorted, turned his head and looked out the window.

"When you're done, come back to me, okay?"

He leaned close to her ear and whispered:

"My ancestor saved me from a bowl of Meng Po soup. Jingjing, I've been looking for you for thirty years."

"I miss you so much."

"If you break up with me, I'll go crazy."

Jingzhi stared at him blankly, the whites of her eyes, which had gradually become clear, suddenly turned red again, "Are you a fool?"

Her hand was held against his cheek. Zhu Jiu glanced at the indifferent thatched cottage and bowed his head to express his love:

"No."

"One lifetime is not enough, I want to be with you forever."

"I'm thirty years old now. I've been practicing and exercising well, so I can definitely stay with you longer."

Caolu moved his ears and suddenly felt that it was a bit redundant for him to sit here.

But she kept holding the belt tightly, pulling it like pickled mustard greens, and he couldn't break free.

This civet cat is really strong. Not a drop of the milk it just drank was in vain.

Jingzhi glanced at Zhu Jiu, who was looking anxiously on the left, then glanced at Cao Lu, who was sitting quietly with his eyes lowered on the right, and suddenly asked:

"What time is it now?"

Cao Lu waved his hand, and the manual curtains suddenly became automatic, gently pulling open to both sides. "The clock shows 7:15."

Jingzhi widened his eyes and once again hated his good physique.

It turned out that she had only slept for 15 minutes.

She asked why both of them were there.

"Let's go, aren't you looking for an apprentice?"

She bit her lower lip and said to Zhu Jiu: "This is what I promised him, you don't have to..."

Zhu Jiu interrupted her directly: "I want to go!"

"Don't even think about getting rid of me again."