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But Jiang Li is still a little...worried.

She was so brooding all day, and at night, she finally couldn't make it through, so she searched her number and added her WeChat.

As soon as the verification information was released, she regretted it a little.

"Nothing." She seemed to be cursing to herself.

1 minute passed, 5 minutes passed, and an hour passed, but there was still no movement at the other end.

fell asleep.Jiang Li comforted herself, but her heart was still a little up and down. For some reason, she suddenly remembered Lin Zixin's very sweet smile at the entrance of the multi-function hall that day. Jiang Li was familiar with that smile, which usually means , Lin Zixin is going to use some twisted brains. "Tsk, it's really troublesome." Jiang Li sighed in frustration.

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It took another two days before Lin Zixin accepted Jiang Li's friend request.At that time, Jiang Li was shopping in the supermarket, and felt his phone vibrate, but he had too many things in his hand, so he didn't take it out to look at it.

After paying the bill, I went to the underground garage to pick up the car, but saw a familiar figure beside the elevator.

Lin Zixin was wearing a very casual striped cotton skirt, standing there with her arms folded, obviously waiting for someone.

She was a little astonished, and walked over: "Why...?"

Lin Zixin kicked the recycle bag with the same supermarket logo printed on her hand, Jiang Lishun glanced at it, ho, it's full of snacks.

Squinting his eyes and smiling, Jiang Li sighed, "So many."

Lin Zixin didn't answer.

When the elevator came, Lin Zixin followed Jiang Li into it.

Jiang Li was taken aback again: "Aren't you waiting for someone?"

"That's right, aren't you here?" Lin Zixin answered as a matter of course.

Jiang Li tilted his head in confusion, and then realized that the other party was probably referring to him, and a little helplessness appeared in his smile: "It's such a coincidence, you saw me inside?"

Lin Zixin raised her chin, looking like a villain.

When they arrived at the underground garage, Lin Zixin still followed Jiang Li, who was used to it, and helped her put things down on the back seat, and only after she sat in the passenger seat did he get in too: "I'll take you back to school. "

"No." The person beside him firmly refused.

The puffy tone sounded very cute, and Jiang Li couldn't help laughing a little indulgently: "Then where do you want to go?"

"Your home." It was an unequivocal order.

Hearing this, Jiang Li quickly glanced at the little girl beside her through the front mirror of the car. She had a very serious expression, which was...unable to be rejected, so that the person in the driver's seat had no choice but to resign himself to his fate and activate his prestige.

Jiang Li's home is about a quarter of an hour's drive from the supermarket. In the evening, the road was a bit congested. When waiting for the red light, Jiang Li asked the people beside him, "Why didn't you ask through my friend?"

Lin Zixin glanced at her, and said expressionlessly, "Look at your phone."

Jiang Li took out his mobile phone and took a quick look, smiled apologetically, and then couldn't help complaining: "It's been too long."

"Then why didn't you call me?" Lin Zixin went back without showing any weakness, "Longer."

Jiang Li was speechless and could only smile wryly.

Obviously he was the one who mainly asked for her phone number, and indeed he almost called her many times in the past few days, but Mr. Jiang Li still stopped the car at the last moment.

It's hard to explain what I'm afraid of.It's just that I always feel that if I can't hold it at this time, wouldn't my previous years of cultivation be in vain?

Seeing that she didn't answer, Lin Zixin felt a little unhappy in his heart, snorted coldly, and turned his head away from looking at her.

Afterwards, the two were silent all the way, even when they sat in the living room of Jiang Li's house, Lin Zixin still had the expression on his face as if Jiang Li owed her a lot of money.But...Jiang Li couldn't help touching his nose a little guilty, and he really... owed her some debts.

"What to drink?" After all, I felt a little guilty, and Jiang Li couldn't help but soften his tone when he asked.

"Cola."

"...Uh, no."

Jiang Li knew that Lin Zixin liked to drink Coke, even when he ate, he had to drink Coke to be able to eat, so he had educated her a lot in the past.Jiang Li himself drinks it occasionally, but generally speaking, he is not very keen on it, so he does not always have this kind of soft drink at home.

Lin Zixin looked at her from the corner of her eyes: "Then why are you asking me?"

"I thought... there would be a change."

"Sorry, I never intend to change what I like." Lin Zixin said flatly.

They were talking about coke, but Jiang Li always felt that Lin Zixin was referring to something.

"I bought some pomegranates and apples just now, let's squeeze a glass of juice for you." Feeling a little jumpy for no reason, Jiang Li went into the kitchen with a recycle bag while talking.

As soon as she left, Lin Zixin stood up and looked around the room.

Jiang Li's house is suitable for single people with one bedroom and one living room. The area is not large, but because there are no complicated decorations, it looks very spacious.

The room is well-kept and there is not much furniture. It is simple and elegant in Nordic style. Only a few paintings are hung on the wall, which looks a little feminine.

When Jiang Li came out with freshly squeezed juice, he saw that Lin Zixin was carefully studying the paintings on the wall, his lips were slightly pursed, his long hair was tilted to his shoulders in a sideways posture, and the striped cotton skirt was knee-length, revealing a section of lustrous beauty The design of her lower legs and slightly narrowed waist makes her curves look very soft, reminding Jiang Li of a flower that is just about to bloom.

After quietly admiring it for a while, Jiang Li called her. Lin Zixin slowly sat back on the sofa and took the glass.

"It's pretty." Lin Zixin praised.

Jiang Li smiled: "There will be an exhibition next month, do you want to go?"

Lin Zixin glanced at her and nodded subtly.

Probably because the expression on her face that she was looking forward to and pretending she didn't care was too flattering, Jiang Li couldn't help reaching out and rubbing her head, but she suddenly slapped her away with a haughty face.

"Don't keep treating me like a child!" Her tone was irritated, with a hint of long-standing grievances.

Jiang Li was stunned for a second, and his eyes suddenly became a little unpredictable.

When the atmosphere was a little weird, Lin Zixin's stomach growled, breaking the silence.

The little girl on the sofa didn't feel shy or embarrassed at all, instead she raised her head frankly and said to Jiang Li, "I'm hungry."

Her attitude was so righteous, Jiang Li found it both funny and angry.

What's funny is that her expression is so natural and cute, which makes people feel happy; what's so angry is... Facing her like this, I always have no choice but to admit defeat.

"You decided to come here early in the morning." After finishing speaking, he walked towards the kitchen as if he was helpless and excited, "I didn't expect to meet you, so I just did it casually?"

Lin Zixin let out an extremely proud "huh".

After a while, Lin Zixin heard the commotion in the kitchen, she couldn't help but narrowed her eyes, stretched her limbs and leaned lazily on the sofa.

After drinking half of the juice, he casually placed it on the coffee table, with several English economic magazines scattered beside it. Lin Zixin casually flipped through it, and suddenly was caught by another booklet with a hard cover underneath.

It must have just been mailed, and the plastic envelope on the outside has not been removed. Lin Zixin looked at the very recognizable school badge on the cover, and couldn't restrain her curiosity.

"Can I look at the things on the table?" But she still remembered to ask Jiang Li for his opinion.

Jiang Li didn't think too much, and readily agreed.

Lin Zixin happily opened the cover, and it turned out to be a commemorative booklet. Looking at the time, it was a commemorative ceremony held about half a year ago. The place was a famous college in London, where Jiang Li studied for his master.

Because it was new, there was still a strong smell of plastic when it was opened. Lin Zixin held her nose and picked it up to shake off a little bit of dislike. Then she put it on her lap and turned the pages one by one.

She didn't have much interest in studying the long English introduction, and of course the focus was on looking at the pictures.It's just that there are not many photos of Jiang Li, and they are basically photos of other people. She was accidentally included as a human background.

Lin Zixin couldn't help curling her lips in dissatisfaction: "I still don't like taking pictures so much."

On the last page of the commemorative book, there is a group photo of about twenty people. This is probably the only photo in the original commemorative book that Jiang Li was framed as a serious subject. There is no need to search for it. Lin Zixin saw it at first sight. to her.

It was still a plain dress, her long hair was tied up casually, and she smiled calmly.

There was no rain in London on this day, and the sun was surprisingly bright. She was standing in the second row, with the British-style college building behind her, the slightly mottled red wall, and the green lawn, which made the ginger in the photo more and more perfect. Although Li's whole person is introverted, he still gives people a feeling of beauty.

Lin Zixin inevitably stared obsessively for a long time, then suddenly came back to her senses, while she silently reproached herself for being a nympho, at the same time she looked at the other people in the photo as if somewhat concealed—even though she was the only one in the living room, I don't know who she is trying to hide from.

The rest of the people in the photo are men, women, old and young, tall, short, fat, and thin, with all kinds of skin colors and hair colors. Lin Zixin scanned around and only recognized one or two international-level industry leaders. She was a little bored and wanted to put it down when suddenly Realizing something, he cast a confirming look at a certain place in the photo.

In fact, there are not many oriental faces in the photo, except for Jiang Li, there is another woman.

She was standing a little distance away from Jiang Li, with several blond-haired and blue-eyed foreigners in the middle.Her appearance is not at all