Marriage at first thought: the black-bellied president is super painful

But Ye Jialan said nothing.

She had no such reason to convince Qin Beichuan.

Seeing that she still refused to speak his mind, Qin Beichuan showed a disappointed expression, and then loosened her waist.

"Forget it, you don't want to say it, I won't force you." He finished the wine in the glass, pushed the glass on the bar, and stood up from the bar chair: "I will take you to the bedroom first, you don't have to wait tonight. I, I have to take care of something before I go to sleep."

……

That night, after Qin Beichuan settled Jialan in his bedroom, he went to the study.

He does have some work to do, and the spring fashion show for the coming year will be held in Haicheng in the near future, and there are only a few days left.

This is his first show after returning to China, and it will be of great significance to him in opening up the domestic market in the future. After all, he plans to return to China for development in the future.

But on such a night, indifferently rejecting his girlfriend and choosing to go to work, it is not that work is really that important, but mainly because he wants to calm down.

He always feels that a love affair is like drinking poison to quench thirst, it does not solve the fundamental problem, but instead covers up the contradiction.

The problem between him and Jialan is the lack of communication.

Especially after the two confirmed their relationship, they became more distant than when they were friends before.

Jialan's heart seemed to be getting closer to him, and then further away.

Every time he tried to communicate with Jialan, he couldn't help but think of the situation described in that poem.

The alley was winding and long, with no doors or windows. He took an old key and knocked on the thick wall...

That's how he felt today, not to mention how depressed he was.

……

Ye Jialan went to bed early to rest.

By the time Qin Beichuan returned to the bedroom, it was already late at night.

Ye Jialan did not close the curtains, and the moonlight shone in from the window and fell on her body.

She curled up like an insecure baby, huddled by the bed.

Qin Beichuan sighed secretly.

Whether he was angry or annoyed, seeing her like this, he only felt sorry for Jialan.

He quietly got into bed, patted Jialan's shoulder from behind, and whispered: "Jialan, sleep in the middle."

Jialan responded vaguely, turned around, and got into his arms.

Qin Beichuan thought Jialan was teasing him again, so his body stiffened slightly and he said in a calm voice, "I said, I don't want to solve the problem in this way."

After saying that, he stared at her in the darkness, but the only response to him was Jialan's deep and long breathing.

In fact, he was ready to compromise.

Unfortunately, Jialan slept soundly and had no intention of waking up. It seemed that because she was cold in her sleep, she kept digging into his arms, making him feel hot all over.

How Qin Beichuan fell asleep later, he no longer remembers.

Anyway, Ye Jialan slept more peacefully than expected.

When I woke up, it was already the next morning.

Looking at the other side of the bed, there were traces of him lying there, and it seemed that she had a dream of being held in his arms.

There was a message from Qin Beichuan on his phone: "I went to the venue. Breakfast is in the kitchen. I will be back in the evening and we can have dinner together."

These two short sentences made Ye Jialan feel warm in her heart, as if she had returned to the time when the two of them were in New York.

At that time, Sister Yunyun had passed away, Qin Beichuan used work to divert his grief, and finally suffered from stomach problems from exhaustion.

During the period when he was most ill, Ye Jialan was always by his side.

At that time, it was Ye Jialan who reminded him to remember to eat, remember to take medicine, remember to rest, and remember to go for a walk...

They live under the same roof and are friends who take care of each other, but they are more like a young couple.

After that, even if she left his side, Ye Jialan often thought of that time.

She put her thoughts back and sent a message back to Qin Beichuan: "I'm going to a party tonight. I might get home later. You don't have to wait for me to have dinner."