Promised period

The two of them just looked at each other straightly, for a long time you didn't come up and I didn't go down, until Chen Jue slowly frowned: "Why, don't you know each other?"

After a shock, Song Ke finally walked up the steps, and carefully looked at Chen Jue with the help of the sensor light above her head.The eyebrows are still the same eyebrows, the nose is the same nose, but the hair is a little shorter, the plaster cast on the arm has been removed, and there is a little more sharp feeling in the eyes, and the tenderness of that night in the hospital is missing.

Could it be true?

Song Ke took a breath, and boldly pinched the tip of his nose, but was blocked before he touched it: "Are you crazy?"

God, alive.

Song Ke was so shocked that she almost fell down the steps, she immediately withdrew her sinful right hand and pulled herself together: "How did you find this place?"

"There is no impenetrable wall in the world," he said, "let alone Cha my sister's ex-boyfriend."

There was something in the words, which made Song Ke harsh and guilty.He wanted to pretend nothing had happened, but he didn't dare to let him in casually, for fear that he would remember something he shouldn't.

"Well, aren't you abroad?"

"Just came back this afternoon."

I had to laugh twice: "Then you are quite busy."

This conversation is so weird, if possible, Song Ke really wants to find a crack in the ground to get in, and never come out forever.

Chen Jue stood aside and snuffed out the cigarette coldly: "I'm not welcome?"

This is the biggest difference between reality and illusion. How could Chen Jue condescend like he imagined?His temper was obviously bad as hell.Adhering to the principle of supremacy of peace, Song Ke forced a smile: "What do you want me to do?"

Originally, I wanted to call him Mr. Chen, and asked him why he came here, but after thinking about it, I changed the name.After receiving all the kisses, it would be hypocritical to pretend to be unfamiliar.

"There is something to do, but unfortunately your mobile phone seems to be a decoration, and the line is busy whenever you call."

If he is the young master who is coaxed all the time, he will be angry if he can't get through the phone.Song Ke pretended to be dazed and took out the phone, gave him a look, and then silently put it away: "It broke."

In fact, he blocked Chen Jue's number so that he would not be distracted all the time.

"When did it break?"

"This morning."

As a result, Chen Jue looked at him with burning eyes: "I also fought last night."

"...It's too late, go to bed."

"I'm abroad, and it's daytime on your side."

Song Ke screamed inwardly, then remained silent.

Kissing his ex impulsively is enough for him to regret, and if he is cut off from his ex, just thinking about it is enough for him to despise himself.But thinking of this, I also find it funny, and calmly use the former term to address Chen Jue in my heart, as if the past has long been the past, and it really corresponds to the sentence: haha, joy in bitterness, joy in joy, extreme joy begets sorrow.

He apologized insincerely: "Maybe I overlooked it, I will definitely pay attention to it in the future. You came today to ask this?" The subtext is probably, why don't you give me a break, and leave quickly if you have nothing else to do.

It's strange when you think about it, when you don't see each other, you always want to see them in your dreams, but when you really see them, you just want to run away.

Chen Jue didn't show mercy to him: "Don't dare to let me in?"

He could only explain in a nice voice: "It's too late, and besides, the house is in a mess, so I'll invite you to sit down some other day."

Who knew that Chen Jue didn't buy it, and leaned against the door motionless, with no intention of getting out of the way.

"Is it."

if not?

After a while, a deep voice came from the top of the head: "Are you living with someone?"

what?

Unexpectedly, he would say this, Song Ke's first reaction was dumbfounded.live together?

"I saw him sending you back just now."

Not even interrogative sentences.

After staying for a while, realizing that he was talking about senior brother Cheng Yi'an, Song Ke couldn't help laughing: "Please tell me common sense, why doesn't he come up if we live together, and you think everyone is like you, whether you like it or not Can you maintain a physical relationship?"

The meaning of the words is too straightforward, and the tone is too sharp, it is easy to hear personal grievances.

Chen Jue frowned, and was silent for a while before asking: "Are you angry with me?"

Song Ke asked him to step aside: "This is my home, and you are not welcome in my home." But his arm was held firmly by him: "You mean me and Zhong Wenting?"

Song Ke was so anxious that her face turned pale, not only because she was wronged, but also because she was ashamed and ashamed.Because Chen Jue had forgotten all about himself, but he still couldn't help caring about his relationship with others, and couldn't help but speak out against his relationship with others, why should he?

"Song Ke."

Chen Jue's voice softened, but his eyebrows were still tightly frowned: "Let's talk, I have something to ask you."

"I have nothing to talk to you about. You hurry up and don't stand here anymore."

After finishing speaking, Song Ke broke free from his hand, entered the door and locked it.

It was quiet outside at first, but then there were faint footsteps, probably leaving.

Song Ke leaned against the door to calm down for a while, the feeling of chest tightness and shortness of breath finally passed, and the feeling of hunger turned back.

Just now I was so busy arguing with Chen Jue that I forgot that I hadn't eaten all day, no wonder I was so hungry.I didn't have any ingredients at home, and I only found a little dried noodles and two eggs with unknown production dates when I searched through the boxes.

Forget it, just let it go.He washed his hands and went into the kitchen.

To cook noodles, water must be boiled first, and the old gas stove has that unpleasant smell when it is turned on.He closed the kitchen door before going to the bedroom to change.

In the end, I received a call from Cheng Yi'an: "Didn't you realize that you left your bag in my car? I'll take it to you now, and see you at the gate of the community in five minutes."

Bag?

Ah, it's a computer bag.He hurriedly put on his clothes: "Please, brother, I'll come down now."

Dazed and running to the gate, Cheng Yi'an handed the bag out from the car window, and before leaving, he did not forget to say: "There is a meeting at nine o'clock tomorrow morning, don't forget."

He has been very forgetful recently, and all his colleagues have discovered it.He could only smile apologetically: "Remember, I will be there on time."

Carrying the briefcase and walking back, while lowering his head to hide from the wind, he laughed at himself that he was living like a burden now.When he was about to go downstairs, he suddenly noticed smoke coming from the window of his house from a distance, and then he remembered that he forgot to turn off the fire.

He ran back as soon as he ran, and when he went downstairs, he heard the sound of banging on the door, as if someone was trying to break the hard door lock.Running up to see, it turned out to be Chen Jue who had gone and returned.

"How do you—"

Before he could finish his sentence, Chen Jue heard the voice and looked over, and the lines between his brows were tightly twisted: "Where have you been? I thought you were still inside."

A worried and tense tone.

Song Ke was stunned for a moment, before he had time to think about it, he opened the door in front of him.The moment he entered, Chen Jue was stunned for a second, and then his legs rushed towards the kitchen as if they had muscle memory.

Fortunately, it wasn't long since we left, and there wasn't a large area burned inside.Pushing open the door of the kitchen, thick choking smoke poured out, and I still couldn't see anything clearly after turning on the light.Chen Jue took off his coat to fight the fire, and was about to twist the gas valve with a towel, when he suddenly realized that Song Ke behind him was going to close it, and grabbed him.

"Stand back! Be careful!"

His strength was especially strong in critical moments. Song Ke was dragged by him and almost fell to the ground, and she yelled at him indiscriminately: "At this time, it doesn't matter whether it is hot or not. The most important thing is to recover the damage quickly."

Chen Jue's expression was furious: "You know the money! Go outside the kitchen and fetch some pots of water."

Not funny.It has reached this stage, and the two are still holding on to each other.

After a lot of tossing, Chen Jue was covered in water, and the famous brand shirt became a dirty beggar's clothes.Although Song Ke wasn't wet, the sleeves of her pajamas were scorched by the flames, and she didn't look much better.

Soon the neighbors followed the sound and came to watch the excitement under the pretense of caring.Song Ke bowed and nodded, expressing her apologies one by one, and finally sent them all away.

Back in the living room, I found Chen Jue sitting on the sofa without saying a word, his handsome cheeks were covered with ashes.He was looking at this small rental house, frowning.

Song Ke was nervous for a moment, and then realized that he might not be able to remember anything, because this place is completely different from before.All the things related to him have been put away long ago, and there are almost no traces of the two people's life together, and even himself has become unrecognizable.

"What is that?" Chen Jue asked.

Following her gaze, Song Ke saw the wind chime tower hanging at the door of the bedroom.I didn't know how to explain it, so I had to put it simply: "It wards off evil spirits."

Chen Jue frowned, serious and puzzled: "Have you always been so superstitious?"

"It's better to believe it." For some reason, Song Ke couldn't help laughing, because he thought his serious appearance was a bit cute.

Chen Jue's face turned sullen: "How come you can still laugh at this time. Do you know that something big happened just now, and you dared to run out without turning off the fire, if I'm not here today—"

"I'll be fine if you're not here today."

Facing that cold gaze, Song Ke unexpectedly found a red mark on his neck, which should have been accidentally scalded when putting out the fire, and her heart softened instantly: "Sorry, I hurt you."

Chen Jue touched his neck with his left hand, and immediately frowned even tighter.

"It hurts, right? There's no medicine for scalding at home, why don't you go to the hospital now?"

Staring at him doubly carefully, still only got a displeasure on his face.He got up and said in a bad tone, "Bring a piece of clean clothes."

Take it with you, why bother to be so grand?

Song Ke hurriedly followed him out the door.Unexpectedly, Chen Jue refused to take his coat when he went outside, his face was too big and his face was ugly as hell.

"You wear it."

"I let you wear it."

"I'm not cold."

"Stop talking nonsense."

His temper was really bad.

After getting in the car, the two didn't communicate any more.At nine o'clock in the evening, Linjiang City was brightly lit, the traffic on the road moved forward slowly, the tall buildings on both sides retreated unstoppably, and everything around was like a thousand sails passing by.

Gradually, Song Ke realized something was wrong, because the driving route was very unfamiliar.

"Which hospital are we going to?"

Chen Jue was expressionless, staring straight ahead, "Go to my house."

Song Ke sat up straight at once: "Why did you go to your house?"

Chen Jue didn't explain, but glanced at him lightly: "If you don't want to go, just jump out of the car."

Jump...car...?

No matter how stupid people are, they know how to cherish their lives, so Song Ke had no choice but to let the driver take her to an apartment with a good environment. There were three checkpoints and two pass cards along the way, and the security was extremely strict.

He guessed that this is what Chen Nian mentioned, her brother's secret little mansion, inherited from his father Chen Zongyi.

Taking the elevator up from the basement floor, neither of the two spoke first.Wearing that thick and spacious coat, and the faint smell of mint smoke could be smelled in the airtight elevator compartment, Song Ke felt that there was nowhere to escape.

There is only one house per ladder here.Walking to the door of the apartment on the fifth floor, Chen Jue stopped, causing Song Ke to almost bump into his back, "What?"

Chen Jue didn't answer at first.Song Ke thought he regretted bringing her here, and was about to breathe a sigh of relief when she heard him ask in a low voice, "Have you been here before?"

Song Ke didn't expect it at all, and said after a while, "I don't have such an honor."

"I didn't even bring you." Chen Jue didn't seem to believe it.

"You have so many secrets, who knows how many people have been hidden here. It's nothing special if you don't bring me here." Song Ke admired herself more and more, and she was able to joke around in this situation.

As expected after entering, the "Diamond King and Old Five Apartment" in front of me was quite messy, with clothes thrown everywhere in the living room, glasses of wine in the kitchen, and cigarette butts that hadn't been disposed of in time. Personal items like condoms.

Chen Jue didn't show him around, but just found a pair of disposable slippers for him: "Go to the bathroom first and wash your face."

Song Key went to wash his face according to his words, and was startled when he looked in the mirror.His face was black ashes and wall ashes, and a whole piece of hair behind his ears was burnt, and his appearance could be said to be unsightly.

Just now I laughed at Chen Jue, it turned out that the one who was even less visible was me, but Chen Jue didn't even remind him.

After dealing with the stains on his hands and face, he went out to find scissors, but the house was too big and he had no clue.I had no choice but to go to the door of the master bedroom and ask, "Chen Jue, where are the scissors?"

"and many more."

After half a minute, Chen Jue came out from the small bathroom inside, his upper body naked.

Song Ke actually didn't feel embarrassed or anything, but she was unprepared and saw it quite suddenly.So he turned his back: "Why did you take off your clothes?"

"The collar is burnt and still doesn't take off." Chen Jue's tone was neither good nor bad, he just put on his T-shirt, went outside and found the scissors, "What are you doing with it?"

"I want to cut my hair." Song Ke turned sideways slightly, showing him her temples.

Chen Jue smiled, very low.

It seemed like he was laughing for the first time tonight.

Song Ke wanted to question him: "You still talk about me, why are you laughing?" But in the end, she decided not to make fun of herself, and walked away without saying a word.

I went to the bathroom to cut my hair. The whole process was very careful, and I didn't cut much, but I didn't know how the effect would be.Turning around, I found Chen Jue looking at the door with folded arms. He seemed to be a little interested in this matter but not very interested.

Song Ke didn't say a word, and walked out without looking sideways, but Chen Jue stretched out her hand and said, "Let me see."

"There's nothing to see." He couldn't avoid it, but his body was locked in front of his chest.

The moment Song Ke breathed closer, she was convinced that she was still calm, but her heartbeat accelerated for a short time.Chen Jue looked at it for a few seconds, then slowly let go of his hand: "Remember to find a professional to repair it tomorrow, you can't see people like this."

Knowing that he was deliberately exaggerating, Song Ke's heart still skipped a beat.Because there will be a meeting at nine o'clock the next day, even if I want to get a haircut, it is impossible for the barber shop to open so early, and I am afraid that this dignified appearance will make people laugh out loud.

Unexpectedly, Chen Jue suddenly said: "You have another choice, please let me fix it for you."

Song Ke hesitated, because he had no idea that he still had this skill.And such a gentle tone is even more unreal, I'm afraid it is some kind of illusion.

"Don't worry, it won't be too ugly."

what?

"It's ugly enough now, after all."

Well, it's really Chen Jue.

With people under the eaves, Song Ke had no choice but to swallow her anger.

In the end, they were taken to the living room, and the marble tea table thrown by the famous master was used as a bench, which looked like a waste of money.Chen Jue found a shirt for him and asked him to wrap it around his neck, and found an oval mirror with a handle for him to hold.

It is miraculous to have a small mirror in Chen Jue's house, and what is even more miraculous is that this thing does not seem to be flat.Song Ke looked left and right, but couldn't react for a while, and opened her mouth to ask a very unnutritious question: "Where is the mirror?"

"Do you have common sense?" Chen Jue sat on the sofa opposite him, his tone impatient.

Song Ke got angry and kicked him subconsciously, completely subconsciously, "Can't you speak well?"

I regret it only after playing.

三年前刚认识的时候可以揍他，三年间相爱的时候也可以揍他，偏偏就是现在，自己没有资格再这样对他。

The two looked at each other unobstructed, and Chen Jue frowned tightly, leaning forward slowly with his elbows on his knees.

"Sorry," Song Ke inhaled slightly, "I was very angry at the moment."

Chen Jue didn't seem to hear, and suddenly asked: "Did I treat you well before?"

The meaning is self-evident.

Song Ke stood there in a daze, holding back her strong heart palpitations and clenched her hands tightly. The corners of her mouth were lifted up with difficulty: "It's very good, but you are good to everyone."

"Every term?" Chen Jue backed away, leaned on the sofa and looked at him casually, "Which term are you my first?"

"Fifth, I don't know if you lied to me." Song Ke's mouth almost twitched, and she said something against her will with a smile.

"What about me, I am your number one."

Time passed silently, and there was an empty peace all around.After a long time, he couldn't answer. Chen Jue looked at him, saw his expression lose control a little bit, and saw him laughing much uglier than crying.

"Is it so difficult to answer?"

Song Ke smiled, but couldn't speak.

Realizing something, Chen Jue frowned slightly: "The first term?"

His gaze was almost pity.

Song Ke turned her face sideways and took a silent breath: "Okay, let me go."

Chen Jue finally stopped asking, and slowly backed away, leaning back on the sofa.

"You're holding a rearview mirror. I'm supposed to have had a Porsche before, and it disappeared, and that's all I found in the garage."