deliberate kiss

The coldness of country y is different from that of Jingcheng. There is no snow in country y, but there is an indescribable dampness and coldness. If you want to compare it, it is almost an upgraded version of the south.

"Cheng Weiyue, do you still have a conscience?" Jiang Jinran watched her stuff a piece of chicken into her mouth, ordered some bowls with chopsticks, and said, "Did Auntie tell you to call me? Where's the phone?"

Cheng Weiyue smiled heartlessly, swallowed the chicken in her mouth, and said with a smile: "Forget it, it's not the first time you have gone abroad, what can I ask?"

The lazy attitude on Jiang Jinran's face restrained, and he asked suddenly: "Cheng Weiyue, I didn't say hello when I went abroad, do you blame me?"

This question was asked suddenly, Cheng Weiyue put the coconut chicken she just picked up in a small bowl, looked at Jiang Jinran, and said seriously: "Do you want to hear the truth?"

Jiang Jinran said he wanted to hear it.

"The truth is, I blame you. I was a child at that time. I was sad for a long time when you went abroad without saying a word." Cheng Weiyue shrugged her shoulders and added casually: "But these It's all over, and I don't care about these things now. After all, who didn't meet a few friends who didn't have feelings when they were young?"

Jiang Jinran looked at Cheng Weiyue quietly.

The steam from the hot pot made the girl's face look hazy.

He looked at her face, his heart seemed to be squeezed by something, and he couldn't breathe.

It was rare for him to let go of his idle look, and said in a serious tone that could no longer be serious: "Cheng Weiyue, I'm sorry."

"It's been so long, why did you say sorry to me?" Cheng Weiyue looked up at Jiang Jinran suspiciously, then coughed, and said, "You know, I've been a child since I was a child. Dadu, it’s not the kind of person who will know as much as you.”

"I know," Jiang Jinran smiled, stirring the radish in the hot pot with his chopsticks, "The radish is ripe."

This radish was the only ingredient provided by Cheng Weiyue on the table today, her eyes lit up and she said, "I'll try it."

Neither of them brought up the topic just now, but it was because Cheng Weiyue didn't care, and Jiang Jinran because he cared.

In his life, what he rarely wanted was right in front of him.

How can a person be selfless?

There are.

Cheng Weiyue was very full at night, and the dishes Jiang Jinran brought over were very appetizing.

After Cheng Weiyue finished eating, she chatted with him: "By the way, you said last time, where is your girlfriend?"

Jiang Jinran crossed Erlang's legs, changed his sitting position when he heard the words, and said calmly, "Why are you asking this?"

"I want to see which girl is so unlucky that you fell in love with." Cheng Weiyue blinked and said, "Do you have any photos? I want to see."

Jiang Jinran sneered, took out his phone and swiped for a long time.

Just when Cheng Weiyue thought she was about to see the true face of Jiang Jinran's girlfriend Lushan, the latter put the phone in his trouser pocket and said in a very aggressive tone: "You better stop watching, I'm afraid you Look at the inferiority complex."

Cheng Weiyue wants to die with Jiang Jinran!

The way the two get along is no different from when they were young, the only difference is that now Cheng Weiyue is even more quarrelsome than Jiang Jinran.

If there is a difference, there is, for example, Jiang Jinran now helps Cheng Weiyue tidy up the table when he is arguing and bickering.

The two were arguing, and the kitchen was finished.

Jiang Jinran asked Cheng Weiyue for hand cream, squeezed a big lump on his hands, and while applying it carefully, said: "I won't chat with you for now, I have something else to do, let's go first."

"What's the matter with you?" Cheng Weiyue asked curiously: "By the way, is there any interesting place around here?"

Jiang Jinran stopped wiping his hands, looked at Cheng Weiyue with a serious face, and said in a rare voice: "Little girl, why are you running around at night?"

"I'm just asking, I don't plan to go out at night." Cheng Weiyue plucked her ears with her fingers, and said, "Aren't you busy? You go quickly."

Jiang Jinran was pushed and shoved to the door.

At night in country y, the weather outside was as cold as freezing.

Jiang Jinran looked at Cheng Weiyue who poked her head out just now, and pointed her head back with his hand: "Why are you following me? I will go by myself."

"It's dark outside, I want to turn on a street light for you." Cheng Weiyue was still trying to go out.

"What are you driving?" Jiang Jinran clicked impatiently, "I can go out by myself."

Many nights later, Jiang Jinran dreamed back at midnight, always dreaming of Cheng Weiyue leaning on the door frame, watching her go away.

Her eyes are so beautiful, they are clean, there is no impurity in them, as if they are the best crystals.

All living beings are suffering. Coming to this world alone, there will be hardships and catastrophes. Everyone will experience these things. A good life and a poor and simple life have different catastrophes.

It's just that the vast majority of people in this world, even if they come out of these traumas, can't return to their childhood innocence.

But Cheng Weiyue was different, she was as clean as the first time he saw her when he was young, clean and spotless.

She is the moon hanging in the sky.

She is the most beautiful and the best.

"Jiang Jinran, tell me when you get home."

Jiang Jinran walked to the door and heard Cheng Weiyue's voice.

He smiled and said yes, with a rare tenderness between his brows and eyes.

The car stopped under the plane tree not far away.

The leaves of the sycamore tree in this season have already fallen off, and the bare branches reflect the mottled light and shadow of the street lamps and fall on the car window.

Almost at the same moment as the car started, a call from Jingcheng reached his mobile phone.

Jiang Jinran's fox eyes were a bit chilly, he guessed who the call was from almost immediately.

To be able to be so timely, without missing a second, must have installed surveillance cameras in Cheng Weiyue's small garden.

As if to confirm his conjecture, the next moment, he saw the intersection not far away, the surveillance camera was hidden behind the complicated hollow metal street lamps, with a strange red brilliance.

He sneered, connected the phone, and preemptively said, "Zhou Jingwei."

The three words that came out of his mouth were extremely cold.

Zhou Jingwei on the other side was sitting in the study, looking at Jiang Jinran's monstrous and perverse face on the monitor.

This face really made him look very uncomfortable.

Zhou Jingwei played with the pen on the table. When he spoke, his tone was cold and casual: "Mr. Jiang, my fiancée is studying abroad alone. For her safety, I installed a surveillance camera near her home. Forgive me."

Jiang Jinran has no position and does not forgive.

It's just that he couldn't help sneering, showing a cold breath: "You don't need to talk to me about these things, just tell me what you're here for."