you are my joy

Chapter 803
After drinking for three rounds, Yan Chenyu couldn't sit still after all, drank the rest of the wine in the glass, put down the glass and stood up.

"You guys keep drinking, I have something else to do, so I'm leaving first."

When Zhu Jingjing heard this, he refused to obey, and stood up abruptly to block his way.

"Damn it! It's only nine o'clock, what can you do?"

"Go home for the New Year."

Yan Chenyu picked up the coat on the sofa, patted him on the shoulder, and walked around him towards the door.

Watching the door shut, Zhu Jing took a sip of his wine and muttered something.

"No loyalty! It's been so many years and I haven't seen him going home for the New Year!"

Jian Ximan chuckled, "Didn't you see that your brother has something on his mind?"

Zhu Qijing seems to have gotten used to it.

"What's on his mind, even if he has, it's for the Yan family's affairs."

Jian Xi raised her eyebrows.

About the Yan family...

She had heard some.

It is indeed difficult to choose between family and ideals.

It's just that she watched Yan Chenyu's mind wandering frequently throughout the night, and she was afraid that there was more than one thing on her mind.

But that has nothing to do with her.

"Okay, Director Yan Da is gone, shouldn't you go back too?"

Zhu Jingjing's heart skipped a beat, he was really afraid of something, he grabbed a pillow and hugged it in his arms, leaned on the sofa, as if he planned to continue to lie here.

"I haven't finished the wine yet! I won't go!"

Jian Xi stared at him steadily for a long time, wondering if it was because her heart became a little fragile in such a festival, or because she was greedy for the warmth of this moment, she did not drive him out in the end, and gave herself to him Poured a glass of wine.

"Continue to drink if you don't leave! Go home after drinking!"

Zhu Jingjing was overjoyed, picked up the wine glass and touched Jian Ximan's wine glass, and drank in small sips.

Noticing the undisguised happiness and joy on his face, Jian Ximan pulled her lips imperceptibly, closed her eyes and drank the wine in the glass in one gulp.

She is... crazy!
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Yan Chenyu who left Jian Ximan's apartment did not go back to Yan's house, but drove in the opposite direction to Yan's villa.

The car stopped in front of a villa, and because of his arrival, the courtyard lights outside the villa turned on in an instant, illuminating the entire courtyard.

Yan Chenyu, who got out of the car, raised his head and looked into the distance, what he saw was a bleak landscape, the whole courtyard was cold and lonely, but traces of her past could be vaguely seen.

Everywhere is so clear.

The servants of the villa hurried up to greet her, and bowed respectfully.

"Sir, you are back."

"Ah."

Yan Chenyu's thoughts were interrupted by the servant, he responded lightly, and strode into the villa.

In the villa, as before she left, the placement of everything has not changed in any way.

Yan Chenyu who stepped into the villa was in a daze for a moment, he even felt that today was the same as in previous years, she had prepared everything and waited for him in the villa, and he had hurriedly eaten the New Year's Eve dinner and came to celebrate the New Year with her.

At that moment, the blood in his whole body was boiling, joy and joy rolled over like sea waves, burning his whole heart.

"Sir, it's very late, do you want to prepare a supper for you?"

The servant's voice made Yan Chenyu wake up in an instant. Seeing that she was no longer in the deserted living room, his whole body seemed to be poured head-on by a bucket of cold water, which extinguished the joy and joy in his heart and cooled his boiling emotions. blood.

The stiff fingertips curled up slightly, the light in his eyes gradually went out, Yan Chenyu lifted his feet and walked upstairs.

"No need, you go down first."

"Yes, sir."

The servant responded, looked up at Yan Chenyu's lonely back, and shook his head.

I don't know what happened to Mr. Qiao and that Miss Qiao. Since Miss Qiao left for a year and a half, she never came back here.

Instead, Mr. often comes here.

At that time, they thought that Ms. Qiao was just a woman who was taken care of by her husband, so they thought her leaving was just because her husband was tired of Ms. Qiao.

But when they thought that the villa would usher in a new hostess, the husband asked them to keep everything about Miss Qiao, and even the placement of all the things could not be changed at will, especially Miss Qiao's favorite decoration.

At that time, they felt that Miss Qiao was very special to her husband.

But since then, Mr. has never mentioned Ms. Qiao in front of them again, and they can't understand Mr. again.

Yan Chenyu who went upstairs pushed open the door of the master bedroom, just like Qiao Zhiqin before she left.

The pillows she personally selected, the carpet sheets she likes, the flowers and plants she bought online are still there, and even the order of cosmetics on the dressing table is exactly the same.

Yan Chenyu took off his coat and threw it on the sofa beside him, and lay down on the bed, with his arms over his eyes to block the glare of the light.

Sometimes even he himself doesn't understand why he still keeps these things related to her.

But every time he came here and saw these things related to her, his restless heart would calm down.

It's just that something seemed different today, and coming here made his heart even more chaotic.

I couldn't help but recall Jian Ximan's words in my mind, and unconsciously imagined Qiao Zhiqin's New Year's Eve alone, and an unknown emotion surged in my heart.

Jian Ximan said that she was very lucky to have Ning Yuxi and Ning Yuan chatting with her.

But what about her?
With no relatives or friends, what kind of emotions should she bring to spend such a lively festival like today.

Lying on the bed for a long time, Yan Chenyu took off his arms and opened his eyes. After adapting to the light in the room, he took out his mobile phone and called Jiang Yang.

"Director Yan."

"I remember that Yipin Lanting has a group of owners?" Yan Chenyu's gentle voice was already hoarse.

"Yes, the property management has created this group for the convenience of sending notifications, but why did you suddenly ask about this?"

"Go and check to see if there is a WeChat account of the 2401 resident. If so, please send me her WeChat account."

He remembered that he thought it was troublesome at the beginning, so he let Jiang Yang join the owner group.

Maybe you can find her news from the group.

"Ok."

After hanging up the phone, it didn't take long for Yan Chenyu to receive Jiang Yang's WeChat.

Her WeChat ID remained the same, it was still the simplest initials plus birthday.

He thought... she changed it.

Yan Chenyu sat up from the bed, propped himself up and sat on the carpet beside the bed, he quickly registered a new WeChat account and added her WeChat account.

The added note is "opposite neighbor".

It seems that because of the remark, Qiao Zhiqin quickly agreed to his application.

Looking at the blank chat dialog box, Yan Chenyu didn't know how to start the topic.

Within a minute, Qiao Zhiqin sent a WeChat message first.

(End of this chapter)