Falling back to gl

Tired and lazy.

The sudden warmth is the tide, spreading everywhere, washing the lonely night lightly, and sometimes becoming deep, rolling wave after wave, turbulently rolling, without stopping for a long time.

The action memory was faster than the brain, and she felt what the other party was going to do. Ji Cen'an's subconscious action was not to push away the person on her body. Instead, she reached out and wrapped her arms around Nanjia's waist, and put her arms around Nanjia.

The long kiss came suddenly, mixed with some unclear things, like an invisible cage, which suddenly engulfed them and shackled them in it.

Ji Cen'an usually did not refuse, not even the slightest bit of resistance or rejection. During the whole process, he only got used to it for a while, and before he woke up, he narrowed his eyes sleepily, and then opened his lips, raised his fair neck, hooked Zhu Nanjia sat up, propped her free hand behind her, raised her upper body slightly, and faced Nanjia who was holding half of her face.

The sheets and quilts were pushed and rubbed, which became the only sound in the room at the moment.

The surroundings are too clean, which makes this sound particularly prominent, and it sounds very clear.

In an instant, the friction sound disappeared, and Nanjia sat on Ji Cen'an's lap.

The rising and falling breaths overlap, once, again.

Face to face, nose to nose, approaching with such an intimate gesture, you can feel the changes of the other person every moment, even though the line of sight is temporarily blocked, everything is under control.

I can't escape, I'm trapped here.

Probably half of the night was too confusing to the mind. When the two of them met at that time, they no longer got along with each other in a dry and cold manner. There was no stalemate and mutual consumption.

They snuggled together, their slender figures exposed in the dark room, being blown by the refreshing cold wind.

After the kiss was over, Nanjia leaned on Ji Cen'an's shoulder, put his hands under the quilt, and did something else.

Ji Cen'an didn't make a sound, but put his palm on the back of Nanjia's head, touched it, and then moved down after a while, and patted Nanjia's back.The force is not heavy, and you can hardly feel it.

Nanjia didn't drink tonight, he didn't come here because he was drunk, and he didn't act impulsively.

The two sides kissed several times in a row, and it was difficult to break up.

Kissing in a serious manner, not the torture of two-phase rivalry as in the past, really put in it, and do whatever you want.

I don't know how long it has passed, but the time is a circle in a blink of an eye.

When Nanjia lay on Ji Cen'an's shoulder again, Ji Cen'an asked gently: "What time is it?"

Nanga said, "I don't know."

There is no need to know.

Anyway, it was very late, and it had been so long since midnight.

"Here tonight?" Ji Cen'an asked again.

Nanjian hummed: "Stay here."

Ji Cen'an replied, "Okay."

Nanjia tilted her head, and pressed her face against the hollow of her neck.

It should be a little tired. I have been busy outside for too long tonight. Nanjia's spirit is not very good, weak, not as cold and hard as usual, but easier to approach.

Nanjia moved his arms, clung to Ji Cen'an's neck, and clung to it like a vine, but he didn't express anything else, he didn't talk to each other, just doing these things, as if the current moment was not reality, but an event that had passed through the ages. illusion.

They had little verbal communication, and they said a few words in the middle, and then they disappeared.Nanjia did many things to Ji Cen'an, what should have happened and what should not have happened after the voice gradually fell behind.Ji Cen'an's words were stuck in his throat, but it was not appropriate, so it was better to shut up at this time.

The branches and leaves outside the window trembled with the wind, and after returning to calm, Nanjia leaned over and asked in a low voice: "Ji Cen'an, are you still leaving?"

Ji Cen'an didn't answer, unable to speak.

Nanjia only came over once, and left the room before dawn, leaving Ji Cen'an here alone.

It seems that everything in the night does not exist, and it is only for routine business, and it is time to go after taking a look.The black covered too many secrets, and when the sky was bright, no trace of proof was gone.

Before Ji Cen'an got out of bed, the servants took away all the dresses she took off on the floor, and she didn't notice when anyone came in. She was on the road yesterday and didn't sleep well in the middle of the night. She took a nap in the morning, and when she came to her senses, it was noon up.

Similar to yesterday, those employees were still guarding here, excluding Zhao Qihong, the rest were all Ji Cen'an didn't know well.

Ji Cen'an doesn't know how to command them, and he doesn't like being fed to the door when he eats. He washes up after getting up, washes off the stickiness on his body with cold water, and then goes upstairs to get food for himself after cleaning up.

Still make do with it, her cooking skills are not good enough, when she was young, she didn't touch Yangchun water, and in recent years, she didn't have the conditions to learn how to cook delicious meals. She just took two kinds of vegetables from the refrigerator and chose clean and rinsed them. Throw it in the pot and fry it for two fires.

The seasoning is not very good, no minced garlic is added, only oil and salt.

As long as Ji Cen'an can eat these two dishes by herself, it's a good match for her.

One of the servants couldn't see it. She was the boss's distinguished guest. Seeing the waste of vegetables, she wanted to help, but Zhao Qihong stopped her with a wink and was not allowed to enter the kitchen.The helper understood, put away her temporary kindness, and followed Ji Cen'an to fend for herself.

The villa is fully equipped, all for Ji Cen'an, but most of this person is useless, and the kitchen is done, so she stays in the upstairs room, not wanting to see the lingering Zhao Qihong.

Zhao Qihong was really conscientious, better than anyone else. In the afternoon, he sent someone to deliver some other things to the second floor. He bought a bunch of messy things and said they were for Ji Cen.

Ji Cen'an opened it and took a look. It was something to pass the time. It had everything, including two unopened new mobile phones.

One is fruit, and the other is a popular domestic brand.

No need to guess, Zhao Qihong also acted according to Nanjia's instructions, to replace Ji Cen'an's original broken machine and let her choose a satisfactory one.

It's a pity that Ji Cen'an didn't appreciate it, and didn't want any of them, so she insisted on using her old one.

She doesn't force it, it's her freedom to use it or not.

Zhao Qihong specially placed two mobile phones on the coffee table, under Ji Cen'an's eyelids, and said, "If Miss Jiang Can is not satisfied and which other brand you like, you can also tell us, and we will buy it for you."

It was clearly a good intention, but for some reason, Ji Cen'an couldn't accept it. It didn't feel like it was insulting or anything like that, but there was an indescribable feeling.

Nanjia came once in the middle of the night, and she only stayed there for a long time. She didn't even give her two points for relaxation. Or if someone around Nanjia gets angry, they can't restrain their temper, and they always have to vent their anger and find trouble to die, otherwise they won't be able to sink.

But now Ji Cen'an won't get angry anymore, he can control his bad behavior.

Without the blessing of the Ji family, in the society, she is just an ordinary person with a slightly better appearance and a pretty face. However, good looks are not the key to pass everything. In many cases, it is a burden, a double-edged sword .

"No need, I'll use the original one." Ji Cen'an said, his attitude was somewhat alienated, not as polite as the day before.

Zhao Qihong didn't mind, and then introduced the others and told them all.

At the end, he also explained: "Mr. Nan has something to do this afternoon, and he may finish work later, so he probably won't come over tonight."

Ji Cen'an glanced at him, showing impatience between his brows, but he didn't attack.

Zhao Qihong knew it was interesting, so he stopped here, beckoning the help team to come in and clean it again, and then went back downstairs to do other work.

The whole bed was messed up at night, and no one came to tidy it up at noon, but the dexterous servants were different, and they took care of it in a few strokes, which was much better than Ji Cen'an's tidying up. too much.

Not wanting to be bored upstairs, Ji Cen'an walked around the backyard instead of going out.

I have nothing to do, and I don’t know which direction to go when I go out.

As for the hospital... already knew the basic situation, Ji Cen'an didn't plan to go again these two days, and didn't make trouble for Ah Chong.

I will go there once before the operation, but try not to show up now.

Achong's mother's medical expenses are borne by Nanjia's company, so it is not a problem no matter how big it is, it has been resolved, so there is no need to worry too much.

Right now, Ji Cen'an himself is the most troublesome problem, it's best for An Sheng to stay here, otherwise if something goes wrong, it will most likely be caused by her.

The situation is unpredictable. I don't know why Nanjia helped A Chong's family. It was because Ji Cen'an wanted to blackmail her, or asked her to agree to some conditions, or other reasons.

On the other hand, Ji Cen'an didn't understand what he was thinking, why he came back, and what to do next.

Very dazed, has been confused.

Sitting on the wooden chair in the backyard, looking at the lush green bamboo in the corner, Ji Cen'an stretched his long legs forward, kicked the stones on the ground, and crushed two small ones.

There are few people living in the huge villa, and it is deserted and quiet during the day and night. The upstairs and downstairs are empty and quiet, especially at dusk and dusk, when the setting sun falls on the courtyard wall, the brilliant golden layers are rendered layer by layer, illuminating the ground. The scenery has changed color.

After dark, Nanjia did not come, and he disappeared until the next day.

I'm really busy with my business, I don't have time to spare, I have so many assets under my name, and the company is so big, I have all kinds of business and documents to deal with all day long.

There is a contrast between the two of them, and Ji Cen'an doesn't like to take care of it. One is that he was young and playful at that time, and he only cared about eating, drinking and having fun. He seemed like an ignorant bastard. He didn't have the slightest idea of ​​inheriting the family business. He was too naive back then, thinking that according to the foundation and development of the Ji family, even if he was a waste for the rest of his life, he would be a salted fish that could be squandered to death. It's definitely enough to kill yourself casually.

Ji Cen'an's wishful thinking was very good, and he sat back and enjoyed his career for 21 years. He was raised and disabled, his brain is not good enough, and he is so simple that he is stupid.At that time, when she made investments, she spent money as she wanted, messed around with her friends, and didn't worry about making money or not.

Although I still made a lot of money in the end, the door is there, and pigs can fly while standing in the wind, so how could they lose money.

At first thought, if Ji Cen'an had one-tenth of Nanjia's ability, he would not be so hopeless, and perhaps he would not have ended up in such a fate.

As long as she has a little bit of precaution and a little bit of planning, she can easily get away after the downfall of the Ji family, and now she is not allowed to be happy somewhere abroad.

But she didn't, she's a complete scum of a scum.

One depends on the family, the other depends on oneself, the difference is so big.

Ji Cen'an is now self-sufficient, but not one ten-millionth of what he used to be.

It's useless to use all your strength, and if the big waves hit you, you'll be nothing.Simply ironic.

Nanjia came the next night, earlier than yesterday. When he arrived here in the middle of the night, he dismissed the others as soon as he entered the door, and asked Zhao Qihong and the others to go out, and no one was allowed to stay.

The house was emptied, leaving the lights on on the second floor.

At first, Ji Cen'an didn't know that Nanjia would come, but Zhao Qihong didn't say that Nanjia came here on a temporary basis.When Nanjia entered the door, Ji Cen'an had just taken a shower and opened the door. There were still drops of water on his white and tender calves, and he was wiping his hair in front of the bathroom mirror. He was wearing the nightgown prepared here.

People rely on clothes, and they changed into a set of valuable drape. Even such a nightgown, but against the backdrop of the tailoring and fabric, it has loose and soft hair, which looks strange from a distance.

Nanjia didn't say hello to him, took off his shoes, went into the bathroom barefoot, and walked slowly.

Turn off the lights to make it dark inside.

I don't want to meet Ji Cen'an in the light.

Ji Cen'an stopped moving, turned around and glanced, and asked, "No work tonight?"

Nanjia refilled the water, stood in front of the bathtub, and waited until it was almost done before unbuttoning it and saying, "It's done."

Sharing a bathroom does not mean that there will be contact, at least not what Ji Cen'an can do to Nanjia, Nanjia won't allow it.

From before to now, it is not allowed.

There are ambiguous behaviors, but they are not accepted, and certain behaviors cannot be tolerated.

Ji Cen'an finished wiping his hair, put down the pure white towel, and opened the door to give the other party a place.

Nanjia sat in, slid into the bathtub along the direction, sank a little, tried to adapt and took a deep breath, but said first: "Don't open the door."

Ji Cen'an asked, "What's wrong?"

Nanga said, "Come here."

No explanation, just let it go there.

Not knowing why, Ji Cen'an stepped forward.

When she was in front of her, Nanjia wouldn't let her go.

The water in the bathtub overflowed and splashed.

The ground is wet and full of water spots.

Like the previous night, Nanjia stayed here for the night, staying with Ji Cen'an.

The two of them hardly talked during the whole process. Ji Cen'an wanted to say something, but Nanjia made a silent movement, put his slender index finger on her soft and rosy lips, and said softly: "Don't talk, we will talk about it later. .”

They stayed in the same bed for a long time, but the barrier could not be dissipated, and they were always lying in the middle.

Sometimes, Nanjia still seems to think that Ji Cen'an is the same person as before, but more often, she is lukewarm towards Ji Cen'an, not alienated, and will take the initiative to approach him, but her attitude is inexplicable and seems a bit deliberate.

Between the two of them, some of the treatment was one-sided.Nanjia is gentle and patient, treating Ji Cen'an is not bad, and he also puts his heart into getting close to Ji Cen'an, but that's all.

Ji Cen'an could tell, but he didn't push Nanjia far away.

Human beings are the ultimate contradictory body. When you are cruel, you are really cruel, and you will really sink into it if you are greedy.

Nanjia touched Ji Cen'an's collarbone, leaned to the side and looked down at her, pointing out her carelessness, and whispered: "You're distracted..."

His fingertips scratched twice, and the short armor stayed on Ji Cen'an's skin for a moment.

Ji Cen'an denied: "No."

Turning his head to look at Nanjia, he pulled him down, "Sleep, it's getting late."

Nanjia lying in her arms also had the same meaning.

The two rested and slept until the next night.

Both of them were unsteady, half asleep and half awake, finally had the opportunity to chat up a few times.

Ji Cen'an closed his eyes, and heard the person in front of him ask intentionally or unintentionally: "Where did you go before?"

Ji Cen'an said truthfully: "Gaoqiao Town."

"They can't keep you," Nanga said.

Ji Cen'an asked, "Who?"

Nanga asked, "What do you say?"

Ji Cen'an couldn't connect.

"These people are your friends and they mean a lot to you," Nanga said.

Ji Cen'an didn't admit it: "It doesn't count."

But the facts are so overwhelming that they cannot be refuted.

That said, it was covered in a layer of dust in turn, which was not clear.

Nanjia didn't mind, she was just asking casually, she had already expected the result, so asking was just incidental.

Ji Cen'an turned over and lay flat, looking up at the ceiling.

I don't like this scene, it seems to be a confrontation, which doesn't make much sense.

Nanjia didn't think so, leaned into her ear, and called her again.

Ji Cen'an didn't move.

Turning a blind eye, Nanjia whispered: "That woman, you care about her very much..."