Affectionate beyond ninety thousand miles

Ji Yanxi didn't get through to Wen Nanning, so he called Xu Shihan.

He stopped Xu Shihan before she entered the hotel lobby, and forced her to a corner where there was no one else. His dark eyebrows were full of anger, and his eyes locked her face fiercely.

Although this face was not beautiful before, at least it looked comfortable.

Now I don't know if his taste has changed, or she has changed, but Ji Yanxi just feels irritable looking at this face.

"What are you going to do with her?"

He lowered his eyes and his voice was cold, sounding extremely indifferent.

Ming Xian's investigation has not yet come out, but he has more or less believed what the people around him said in his heart.

After all, even the closest relatives have said so,

If you don't believe in yourself, how much more can you persist?

But now, before reaching the final step, I still had some luck.

But what is she doing now!
Xu Shihan was in a trance for a moment, was this person in front of him still the one who spoke softly to him?
When had he ever glared at himself?
Xu Shihan was speechless for a while, so she asked someone to give the painting to Zhang Ming first, and stayed to face Ji Yanxi's questioning.

She smiled helplessly, "I just want to get to know Miss Wen and see how she is worthy of you. Yanxi, you have never blushed at me, but now you come to question me for another woman. It's too ironic."

Ji Yanxi's expression froze, most of the anger in his heart dissipated suddenly, but he still said stiffly, "I don't want you to go to her again in the future, she is very simple and sensitive, if you go to see her like this, she will think too much .”

Xu Shihan lowered her head and straightened the belt of the windbreaker, a thin trace of sarcasm curled up on the corner of her lips, but she hid it after raising her face, and put on an innocent smile,
"But I didn't do anything. I heard that she draws very well. It happened that director Zhang Ming celebrated her birthday. I went to buy paintings from her because of the role I liked. But speaking of it, one of her paintings sold really well. Expensive, [-] to [-] for a painting, this is the price of a master, or is it because I sell it so expensive?"

Xu Shihan's words are obviously a bit upside down.

She knew that Wen Nanning didn't know who she was when she took the order.

Saying this is nothing more than making Ji Yanxi misunderstand that Wen Nanning is deliberately targeting her.

But Ji Yanxi didn't listen at all.

He selectively ignored these words, only eager to know what was said and what happened between the two of them.

Hearing that she went to Nan Ning to buy paintings, he couldn't help frowning, "When did you ask her to buy paintings?"

Nanning behaved normally yesterday.

If Xu Shihan came to her, based on what he knew about her, she would not allow him to sleep on the same bed as her.

Xu Shihan didn't know what he was thinking, and said frankly, "Yesterday."

Hearing this, Ji Yan frowned even deeper.

Yesterday Mingxi said that she was working overtime in the studio, maybe it was just to paint Xu Shihan's paintings.

But how is it possible?

Nan Ning obviously hates her so much?How could he agree and work overtime for her?

Ji Yanxi almost immediately guessed that Xu Shihan must have concealed her identity, and Nan Ning must have been shocked when she suddenly appeared in the studio today.

Thinking of how Nan Ning might feel.

Ji Yanxi turned around and walked out almost immediately.

Xu Shihan chased after him and stopped in front of him, with an aggrieved expression, "Don't go, Yanxi. You've been ignoring me recently, is she making trouble with you? I didn't go looking for her on purpose, I really admired her paintings, and I also You paid for it. Don't be mad at me."

In Ji Yanxi's memory, Xu Shihan had never spoken to herself in such a low voice.

The two were childhood sweethearts, about the same age, and their conversation was gentle and gentle.

Even though she was so busy in those two years that she often ignored her, she never complained, she was considerate and magnanimous.

Not to mention asking him why he ignored her.

Time has passed, only to find that each other has changed.

When Ji Yanxi chased after her, his tense emotions had been relaxed, but his eyes were still sharp, undiminished. He looked at her like a stranger, "We are over, don't do unnecessary things, and don't worry about it." to disturb her life."

"No." Xu Shihan bit her lip and wanted to cry, "We are not over! You still love me, don't you? Otherwise, why would you have been taking care of my parents all these years, and you would help me get back to my parents after I came back? showbiz.

You are just mad at me.Yanxi, you still love me..."

Love?
what is love?
Mentioning this word, Ji Yanxi's deep eyes flashed a moment of bewilderment.

Does he love Xu Shihan?

If that's love, what is his current feeling towards Nan Ning?
"You're just sorry for Wen Nanning, it's an illusion, Yanxi, look at me, I'm the one you love, right?" Xu Shihan said stubbornly, it seems that only in this way can he and himself be forced to admit it this fact.

He also loves the "fact" of her.

Xu Shihan was a few centimeters taller than Wen Nanning, and she was wearing sky-high clothes at the moment. She stretched out her hand and easily touched Ji Yanxi's face, but he avoided it.

That disgusting attitude made Xu Shihan feel as if he had fallen into an ice cellar.

Ji Yanxi reminded her with a cold face, "Isn't it too late for you to say this now? Where did you go when you disappeared for three years? Even if you were injured, why didn't you come back after the injury? It's really just because I'm afraid that I will embarrass you, Are you afraid that grandpa will object?"

Grandpa's words from the previous night lingered in his mind.

Doubts about her grew deeper and deeper.

But—I don't want to wrong her.

He was clearly suspicious, and Xu Shihan broke down and asked, "What do you mean? Can I still lie to you? I was lying in a hospital bed for more than half a year, and then I had to recover for a year before I could live a normal life."

"Since it's so difficult, why didn't you tell me?" Ji Yanxi stared at her, not missing a trace of her expression, but the look of collapse was too realistic to see a single flaw.

He paused, and continued to ask, "Didn't think of looking for me when it was so difficult, why are you looking for me now?"

former lovers,
A question without a trace of emotion,

Could there be anything more broken than this?

If Xu Shihan was frank, she would naturally not be afraid of this question. The key point is that she has no confidence and doesn't know how to answer it.

She already had too many lies and secrets, and she could no longer cover them up with lies.

She chose silence.

Regardless of whether he has loved her or not, he cannot deny the company he once had. He lowered his eyes and said lightly, "In any case, I hope you have a good life. If you have financial difficulties, I will help you. That's all. You can Contact Mingxian, but don't waste the opportunity."

It was clear what he meant.

Because of the previous relationship, he won't look at her poor, but it doesn't mean she can use this to get close to him.

How affectionate and righteous, and how ruthless.

He is the one who is sentient or merciless!
Xu Shihan clutched the windbreaker tightly with her hands hanging on both sides, quietly watching his back going away without hesitation, her chest hurt so badly that she couldn't breathe.

She gritted her teeth and swore secretly that she would not give up easily.

Wen Nanning took a taxi back to the apartment. She hasn't been back for almost two months. The room was a bit stuffy.

She first opened the window to ventilate, and turned on the water heater while changing the sheets and quilt. After finishing her work, she went to the bathroom to take a shower, and then plunged into the bed and fell asleep in the dark.

I don't know how long I slept, but when I opened my eyes, I found that the light in the room had dimmed.

Her head was heavy and dizzy due to sleeping for too long. She rubbed her temples and wanted to get out of bed, but found someone sitting on the single sofa chair by the window, who was frowning and staring at him complicatedly. Own.