Falling back to gl

The two stood facing each other, like an extremely intimate couple.

Warm and gentle actions, murmuring whispers, mutual warmth and peace, close contact and bumping, all entangled with each other. Sorrowful and inseparable.

But the words in Nanjia's mouth were like thin sharp knives, leaving no trace of affection.Just now he did such an elusive act, obviously to get close to Ji Cen'an, but the next moment he pulled away neatly, without the slightest nostalgia, it was too plain.

Ji Cen'an pursed his lips, raised his eyelids and looked at the other party.

Nanjia returned to her original attitude, treating her as a stranger Jiang Can, smoothing the neckline of her clothes with her fair hands, with gentle restraint to the extreme.

Reasonable, clear and cold.

Treat other people as usual, not too indifferent, nor eager, well-proportioned, impartial.

"I'm here tonight, I'm delaying your time, Miss Jiang, please come and run around in the middle of the night." Nanjia put down his arms and smiled gracefully. With ease, deal with everything at the moment as if it were nothing.

Why Ji Cen'an couldn't comprehend, he knew it as soon as he heard it.

It's just a meeting, it doesn't mean anything.

The other party went to great lengths to invite her here, not for reminiscing about old times or getting back together, just being able to say a few words in a good voice is the limit, and nothing else is possible.

Ji Cen'an's lips twitched, he should have responded, but in the end he still didn't.

There is no excuse, this is the way between the two of them.

At that time, it was a relationship of constant tossing and tossing, and the other person was never satisfied, let alone now.

Some things don't change, they always have.

In front of her, Nanjia took off her nightgown and put on a suit of long trousers.The woman didn't shy away from it, her slim figure was bathed in the light and displayed in front of Ji Cen'an.

"It's five or six o'clock. It's not convenient to go back at this time. Miss Jiang Can can rest here for a night before leaving." Nanjia said, after changing her shirt, she smoothed her black and beautiful hair and took a picture in the full-length mirror. He didn't care about Ji Cen'an's existence at all.

Even though his mouth is very polite, he actually treats her as transparent.

Not knowing how to respond, Ji Cen'an narrowed his eyes and his expression didn't fluctuate much.

"No need." Ji Cen'an said in a very light tone.

Disregarding her wishes, as if she didn't hear her, Nanjia said softly, "Let Uncle Zhao and the others take you back tomorrow, it doesn't take much trouble."

After speaking, he turned his eyes away from the mirror, looked sideways at Ji Cen'an, and added thoughtfully: "If Miss Jiang needs anything later, you can call Uncle Zhao to come up, don't be too cautious."

Uncle Zhao, Zhao Qihong, the driver.

He is also the current housekeeper of this Beiyuan villa.

The arrangement was impeccable, just like treating a guest who came from afar.

Regardless of whether Ji Cen'an is willing or not, he will definitely stay here for one night today and will not let her go.

Not knowing what to do, Ji Cen stood still quietly.

Probably because of the angle of the light, this person's face is abnormally pale at the moment, and the emotions on his face are somewhat complicated.

Nanjia was not interested in dealing with it anymore, and was about to leave after packing up. She turned around and walked out of the spacious cloakroom, and walked to the door without looking back.

click-

The door was fully closed and locked.

With one figure missing, the huge second floor immediately became empty and deserted.

The pitch-black night was deep, and not long after, the sound of cars driving downstairs came.

The villa is clean, and no other sounds can be heard upstairs or downstairs.

There was a dead silence, oppressive and heavy.

The clock was ticking, and it took a long time before Ji Cen'an lowered his eyelids and stared fixedly at the expensive dresses and nightgowns in the cloakroom.

Those two clothes were piled up in a mess, which looked abrupt and disharmonious, and it was inexplicably eye-catching.But Ji Cen'an didn't care in the end, turned off the lights without saying a word, put out all the lights on the second floor, and lay down on the sofa to rest.

Didn't go to bed, didn't do anything else.

This night was doomed to be difficult, even though it was less than two hours before dawn, but after one o'clock in the afternoon, no one came up to answer the door, or someone came in to ask.

The whole big house seemed to be empty, isolated from the outside world, the outside couldn't get in, and the inside couldn't get out.

Ji Cen'an lay on the sofa and tossed and turned, unable to close his eyes when his belly was white. He was so hurt by the brighter light that he couldn't even take a nap.

The floor-to-ceiling curtains on the second floor were all open, but not closed. The lighting effect on the second floor was too strong, and the sun shook terribly before it even rose.

Zhao Qihong opened the door slowly after noon, pushing a small cart with a cart of exquisite lunch piled up on it.

The bodyguard outside the door had already left, and I don't know when he left.

Apart from the helpers and cleaning staff, the only living people in the villa at that time were Zhao Qihong and Ji Cen'an.

As soon as he entered the door, Zhao Qihong greeted Ji Cen'an, put all the food on the dining table in the living room, and signaled a helper to take away the leftover bottle of Romanee-Conti from last night.

Zhao Qihong has good eyesight, and seeing Ji Cen'an's pale face, he guessed that she must have had a rough time last night, so he didn't talk too much, and only told Ji Cen'an to eat quickly, and if there was any need, he could inform.

"Mr. Nan prepared a change of clothes for you, and put them in the bathroom. You can use them whenever you want." Zhao Qihong said humbly, and explained all the necessary things, repeating them in detail.

For example, if Ji Cen'an wants to stay here, it's fine, and it doesn't matter if he stays for a long time; for example, if Ji Cen'an doesn't want to stay here, he can send her back to Tongzi Lane after dinner.

This side will not stop her, and will not restrict her personal freedom, it's all up to her anyway.

Zhao Qihong didn't mention Nanjia's whereabouts, and he didn't say anything about other aspects.

Very serious and principled.

Knowing that it was useless to ask, Ji Cen'an didn't intend to inquire about Nanjia, nor would he accept the other ones, so he just ate his food and left Beiyuan around two o'clock.

Zhao Qihong was not allowed to drive, so he took the Beiyuan free patrol car to the gate, and then walked for 10 minutes to the bus station, and abruptly passed from here to the urban village on the other side.

The two places are far apart, and it is not a common suffering to squeeze the bus. Most of the road is standing and riding, and it is after five o'clock in the afternoon near Tongzi Lane.

The night's episode didn't have much impact on reality, and it seemed okay to meet my ex.Entering the rental house and being in the dusty, dilapidated environment at the bottom, the sense of reality was gradually restored.

Ji Cen'an stood in the middle of the room without making a sound, and not long after he went to the corner and leaned against it, closed the door and calmed down for a while, then suddenly kicked the plastic bottle on the ground.

boom--

The plastic bottle flew to the window and slammed.

Ordinary glass is not damaged, and it has been so long since it was installed, how can it withstand such a toss, and the piece that is hit will immediately shatter and crack, and there will be a slight click.

Except for the few who knew, no one knew what happened last night.

At the bar, Chen Qirui and the others didn't understand these things, and they didn't care about them. Everyone lived their lives in peace, each cleaned up the front door, and each had his own problems to worry about.

The life of the little people is just like that, earning money and spending money, parents have short stories, eat and drink, go home tired today, and come back tomorrow with refreshed energy.

Big changes are almost equal to nothing, and it is a day to be confused.In short, comfort yourself for a while, it is true to be ordinary, and you have to live on no matter how boring your daily life is.

Like a pool of stagnant water, not even the ripples can be seen.

After meeting Nanjia once, Ji Cen'an's life was quickly brought back to normal. During the day, he hid in a rented house to eat and sleep, and at night he worked in a small bar, earning tens of dollars from Zhang Linrong, a cheap picker.

No one came here, no enemy found her.

Nanga did not reveal her whereabouts, did not tell others.

Ji Cen'an didn't plan to change places, so he stayed here.

There is no need for that, just wait and see.

Four days later, the noble and forgetful landlord finally remembered that the water heater in the rental house was broken and needed to be repaired, so he reluctantly found a repairman to come over and check the house.

The landlord was very angry when he found out that the glass was broken. When he came in, he yelled and shouted endlessly. The battle was as painful as the death of his ancestors.

This human-looking dog is making good plans, relying on this month's rent in his hands, he is determined not to be afraid of Ji Cen'an's escape, but he hopes that she will move out in a hurry, so that he can have an excuse to confiscate it. The rest of the rent is gone.

Ji Cen'an ignored the foolishness, asked for money, don't dream about moving away, there is a solution anyway - she bought a new piece of glass and installed it, no need for other people to intervene.

The landlord naturally refused to agree, but when he turned his head, he saw that Ji Cen'an's face was not very good-looking, slightly gloomy, with a bit of hostility, and his heart suddenly tightened, and he didn't dare to continue to be violent.

This person does not look as friendly as before, which makes the landlord feel frightened and scary.

"Crazy..." The landlord cursed in a low voice.

I didn't say it to my face, and only muttered when I walked to the door.

Ji Cen'an didn't think much of it, so he spent 30 yuan to buy a piece of glass and installed it on the same day, and repaired the window from beginning to end.

Maybe it was the trouble caused by the glass. When he worked in the small bar at night, Ji Cen'an also had a dead face.

Chen Qirui didn't understand what she had gone through, thought it was a deliberate show of face to him, and couldn't help frowning until it was almost time to get off work, and asked her straightforwardly: "What do you mean by the surname Jiang, if you have an opinion on me, just say it."

Ji Cen'an ignored him and stayed in the back kitchen to wipe the glasses.

No words, no mood to explain.

This contemptuous attitude made Chen Qirui even more annoyed, and he was sure that she was deliberately looking for trouble and deliberately causing trouble for him.Chen Qirui panicked, but he couldn't hold her hard, if Ah hadn't rushed over to stop her, the two of them would have had a fight tonight.

A Chong asked privately: "Jiang Can, what's wrong with you, are you in any trouble?"

Ji Cen'an denied: "No."

"It feels like you've been preoccupied recently. It seems that something is wrong." A Chong said, caring about her, asking a lot of questions, thinking that something went wrong at home or something.

Ji Cen'an didn't like others asking the truth, so he said flatly, "It's really fine."

A Chong said: "If there is something you can't solve, you can ask us for help. Don't feel embarrassed, it doesn't matter."

Then he comforted me and said: "Qi Rui has a bad temper, don't bother with him. He is short-tempered, making a fuss all day long, but he really has no evil intentions."

Ji Cen hummed, tired of hearing it, and went sideways to clean up the table, so as to avoid A Chong's kind nagging.

There was a torrential rain that night, and it hit with crackling on the way back.

There was no car or umbrella at night, and the rain was too fast to travel, so Ji Cen'an had to hide under the eaves of a store on the side of the road.

It was really unfortunate that I was drenched to the ground in a short time.

Having to wait for the rain to stop, Ji Cen'an grabbed the wet corner of his clothes and wrung out the water, bent over and twisted his trousers again.

It was rainy and cold at night, and it was extremely painful to stand on the side of the road facing the wind, but there was no place to block the wind.She was in a state of disarray, caring about here but not there, so she wrung out the corners of her clothes, and the wind and rain blew violently, and it was another wash.

On the far side of the road, inside an unremarkable silver private car.

The well-dressed woman sat unmoved in the back row, waiting there patiently, indifferent to everything outside.

Zhao Qihong in the driver's seat looked in the rearview mirror and asked softly, "Mr. Nan, do you want to go over..."

"Do not care."

The woman interrupted her with a calm expression.

Looking at the more and more violent rain, Zhao Qihong looked embarrassed, but he still didn't say much. He glanced at his boss's plain and beautiful face from the corner of his eye, observed carefully for a long while, and consciously shut up honestly.