After the divorce, the boss doted on me

Jiayi once thought that from that day on, the three of them would be like three parallel lines, each traveling on its own track, and there would never be an intimate crossover, nor would there be a gradual drift away after the crossover.

But she was wrong.

Graduation is approaching, and the school has a lot of things to do, although she really wants to go to Jiajing's company to see Yi Zecheng, but she can't get away.

Because the graduation thesis is always returned by the tutor, and I don't know where the tutor heard that she has an excellent sister, so he suggested that her sister should guide her.

Graduation is approaching, and she has to find a job, so Jiayi has no choice but to go to Jiajing's apartment and ask her to tutor her.

Jiajing's grades have always been very good. When she was a child, the teacher often asked Jiajing to tutor her. At that time, after being under Jiajing's halo for a long time, she would be very resistant. She would rather blank the entire article than ask Jiajing to tutor her.

Jiajing didn't force her, she always respected her wishes,
Maybe it's because she grew up, or maybe it's because she is slowly willing to reconcile with herself. After entering university, she began to be willing to communicate with Jiajing when she met someone who didn't know how to do it.

When I took the papers and was about to walk to the door of the dormitory, the door opened.

It's Xiaolin.

Xiaolin is her roommate and classmate.

Seeing her tidy up, he asked, "Are you going out?"

"Well, ask my sister to help me read the paper."

"Why don't you bring an umbrella, it's raining outside."

Jiayi looked out the window, "It's okay, Xiaoyu, I'll be back in a while."

Unexpectedly, on the way, there was a downpour of rain.

When Jiayi came out of the subway station and turned to enter Jiajing's apartment, she was already drenched in just a few steps.

After entering the elevator, she saw in the mirror that she was dripping water from head to toe, and she was in a terrible mess.

She clutched her papers and a small thermos in her arms.

I remember when I called back last time, Jiajing told her that she had a sore throat recently. My sister is like this. When she is busy, she doesn’t care, and her father is not around to take care of her. So, on the way here, she passed by a small shop , I bought a cup of pear soup, thinking about moistening Jiajing's throat.

When we arrived at the door of the apartment where Jiajing lived, the rain on her body was still dripping, patter, patter, the whole corridor was very quiet, and the sound of the raindrops hitting the ground was clearly visible.

Jiayi touched the thermos, but fortunately, it was hot.

She was about to raise her hand to knock on the door when she suddenly thought that Jiajing had given her a key before.

She knew that Jiajing was afraid that she would quarrel with her roommate and have nowhere to go.

Jiajing has always understood her temper best. She knows that she is difficult to get along with and has thorns all over her body. Therefore, she is always afraid that she will have conflicts when getting along with other students.

In fact, she was overthinking.

Although she is not easy to get along with and is not easy to suffer, she never takes the initiative to provoke others.

After thinking about it, Jiayi took out the key from her pocket, opened the door, and said with a smile on her face, "Sister, I'll come..."

However, the door opened, and when she saw the scene in front of her, the smile on her face froze.

On the sofa, Yi Zecheng was sitting sideways, Jiajing was leaning against his arms tightly, and Yi Zecheng branded a series of small kisses on her neck, which seemed to be whispering in her ear.

Jiajing seems to be sobbing...

The moment the door opened and hit the wall, the two people on the sofa looked back at Jiayi with surprise on their faces.

"Jiayi... why are you here...we..."

Jiayi doesn't know what her expression is now, she only knows that her face is ugly at the moment.

She stood at the door, not daring to take a step in.

Jiajing stepped forward, and Yi Zecheng followed behind her. She slowly stretched out her hand to Jiayi, "Jiayi..."

Facing the hand extended by Jiajing, Jiayi stepped back subconsciously, lowered her head, pressed her lower lip tightly, and said nothing.

Jiajing's hand stopped in mid-air, a little embarrassed and at a loss.

In the end, it was Yi Zecheng who stepped forward, put his arm around Jiajing's shoulder, and said to her, "Jiajing and I are already together, and your sister didn't mean to hide it from you."

"Zecheng..."

Jiajing walked to her side, held her hand, and said softly, "Jiayi, I wanted to tell you about this, but because I was busy, I didn't..."

The rain on Jiayi's hair ran down her cheeks and kept falling. At this moment, she was suddenly glad that it was raining heavily outside, which covered her face with rain, and she could also use the rain to shed tears unscrupulously.

She raised her head, looked at Yi Zecheng's concerned eyes towards Jiajing, and Jiajing had inexplicable worries on her face, and suddenly smiled and said, "Sister, what are you doing, it's a good thing that you are in love. "

Seeing Jiayi's sudden change, Jiajing was stunned, and murmured: "Jiayi, you."

"Hey, sister, I'm very happy to see you happy," she said, she paused, tried to make her voice sound calm, then raised her head and said to Yi Zecheng next to her, "Hey, would you like Be nice to my sister, don't bully her, otherwise, I won't let you go."

Jiajing hurriedly said: "Jiayi, don't worry, Zecheng treats me very well, I thought you were."

"What do you think?"

Jiajing immediately put on a smile and said, "It's nothing, it's nothing, it's raining so hard outside, why don't you bring an umbrella, look at your body."

As she said that, Jiajing picked up a dry towel from the shelf next to her and wiped her body.

Jiayi didn't speak, just lowered her head, letting Jiajing wipe her body with a towel.

Lu Jiayi, don't be sad, don't be sad, nothing is a big deal, nothing is a big deal.

She kept comforting herself in her heart.

At the same time, the hand holding the thermos bucket couldn't help but clenched tightly. Her shoes were already wet from the rain, her feet were cold, and her mind was in a mess.

She never thought that Jiajing would be with that man she couldn't even imagine.

That was the first time she was jealous of Jiajing, especially jealous.

Jiajing took her hand to enter the room, she finally raised her head, with a forced smile on her lips, "Sister, I'm here to bring you pear soup this time, you said you have a sore throat, okay, My task is completed, so I won't bother you and brother-in-law, let's live your two-person world well, well, it's getting late, I should go back to school, "

With that said, Jiayi stuffed the thermos bucket into Jiajing's hand, and then turned around and ran out.

When she ran to the elevator entrance, she thought about it, turned around again, and said to Yi Zecheng, "Brother-in-law! Take good care of my sister."

Then, he rushed into the elevator without looking back.

Jiajing stood at the door with her moist thermos cup in her arms. Looking at the back of her sister running out, she felt a sour feeling unconsciously in her heart. She turned her head to look at the increasingly heavy rain outside the window, and immediately turned to go out. He was grabbed by Yi Zecheng, "Jiajing, let me go, you... have a good rest."

Jiajing turned to look at Yi Zecheng, hesitated for a moment, then lowered his eyebrows and said, "Then, I'll trouble you." After a pause, he said, "Zecheng, don't tell Jiayi about that, okay, I'm afraid She, worried."

Yi Zecheng frowned, shook her hand tightly, and said comfortingly, "Don't worry."

Then, he turned around and went out with an umbrella.

Jiajing stood in the same place with her thermos in her arms. After a long time, she gently opened the lid of the thermos. What Jiayi said kept ringing in her ears. The pear soup was still steaming, and her eyes were blurred. .

When I turned around and walked inside, I found something had fallen on the ground.

She squatted down slowly, only to realize that it was a squashed paper crane.

She suddenly remembered that the scene of Yi Zecheng having dinner with them that night turned out to be like this
Jiajing tightly hugged the thermos in her arms, crying uncontrollably