And you are the one who can see me

Jiang Huoran took a few more mouthfuls of food slowly, chewing the food in his mouth quietly while staring at Jian Zhi.

Jian Jian was shocked by the sudden silence, and thought that he wouldn't do it again...

『Just get your English book when you go home, and then go directly to London. 』

"Why? 』Jian Zhi was really stunned, Jiang Huoran's words were too wordy.

"Is it possible that you want to go to France? 』His eyes narrowed dangerously, and at that moment Jian Jian felt that his brow nails were shining coldly.

Jian Zhixin said that you are really amazing, and you have said everything about the two places I want to go the most.

Jiang Huoran put the fork back on the plate, and sat down heavily on the sofa: "Chu Fan's hometown is in France, you don't know it?" 』

Jian Yi instantly understood why that old man Chu Fan would stay for so long every time he went to France for a meeting.

"My family is headquartered in London. The old man has given me the key domestic business. I usually stay in China for the past few years. After all, I haven't gained a foothold. If you are in London, I can find some in a week or two." Excuse me to go back to headquarters and stop by to see you. 』

Jian Zhi was stunned, he suddenly realized that the person in front of him was not like Chu Fan, Chu Fan would not be entangled, and he would break it quickly.

But then Jian's head started to hurt again - he didn't believe that he could express feelings just by doing things, he and Jiang Huoran had no feelings at all, he wouldn't...

"Did you hear that?When are you going? 』

"Oh, oh, I hear you.afternoon. 』

"Now, I have to go to the suburbs in the afternoon, let's go." 』

So Jian Zhi watched as Jiang Huo ran hurriedly stood at the door to change his shoes, and consciously untied the rabbit's leash and wrapped it in his hand.

Jian Zhi couldn't help but wonder, did I dig up the ancestral graves of Chu Fan and Jiang Huoran in my previous life?

Jiang Huoran over there seemed impatient to wait, took out a cigarette and lit it, and then he subtly caught the flash of disgust in Jian Zhi's eyes.

This expression made him feel very novel, so when Jian Jian changed his shoes and straightened up, he sprayed all the mouthful that he secretly sucked in on Jian Jian's face, and Jian Jian coughed while covering his mouth and nose. He retreated to the door, and waved his hands wildly for a while: "Jiang Huoran, smoking too much can cause impotence. 』

Jiang Huoran's expression changed several times in an instant, the two bodyguards guarding the door tried to hold back a smile but did not dare to laugh, and Jian Zhi didn't dare to look back at Jiang Huoran's expression and slipped away.

In short, I hate the smell of smoke, very annoying, very annoying.

He also smoked cigarettes when he was in junior high school. When he couldn't draw any more, he lit one and squatted on the window sill and raised his head to the sky, and sometimes he would choke on himself.

He just remembered that when he went back to Xia's house a few times... those people gathered together to smoke, the smog was smoky, and there were knives hidden in their smiles... It seemed that the smoke could cover everything, but he just watched from the sidelines, feeling that those adults were really ridiculous.

Except for benefits, prestige, and power, everything else is an accessory.

However, he is not addicted. He doesn't know why he doesn't become addicted. Maybe it's because the psychological defense is too strong. As long as he smells the smoke, he can think of some very bad things in the past.

Not pleasant, he thought.

Then it suddenly occurred to him that the old man who was good at keeping in good health never smoked.

Smoking itself represents unhappiness, the unhappiness on top of unhappiness, suddenly felt a little stuffy in the chest, and said without turning his head: "Jiang Huoran, I really hate the smell of smoke, and so do rabbits. Give me the rope, and I will lead it away first." . 』

Jiang Huoran silently threw the cigarette on the ground and stamped it out, walked over and put his arms around Jian Jian's shoulder: "If you don't like the smell, just say it, what are you doing with the rabbit." 』

"Of course my son follows my temperament, and he will not like what I don't like. 』

Is this... acting like a baby to yourself?Jiang Huoran smiled inwardly, this was the first time Jian Zhi expressed his thoughts to himself frankly.

"Your son is already my son, it has nothing to do with you, get out, get in the car. 』Speaking, he threw Jian Zhi into the car, hugged the rabbit and sat on it. The rabbit stupidly stuck out its tongue and licked Jiang Huoran's cheek happily. Don't go behind the ears.

Jian Jian pouted in his heart and said that his son didn't want me anymore, you two bastards, one big and one young, suddenly felt something was wrong.

But because I really didn't live in a famous street, I had no choice but to stop the urge to slander and patiently guide the driver.

When she got out of the car, Jian Zhi suddenly said, "Jiang Huoran, where are the nails around your ears?" 』

Jiang Huoran said lightly, "I picked it up." 』

So Jian Jian got goosebumps on his arms in the dog days - hiss, he felt very painful.

He ran upstairs quickly, so as to get rid of the masochist behind him.

Jiang Huoran smiled on the spot, but didn't say the rest of the sentence, it was for you.

Because... I don't want you to feel pain for me.

But Jian Jian was stunned when he reached the door of his house. A disheveled man in the same black clothes was sitting at the door of his house, eating a boxed lunch.He panicked subconsciously, and wanted to go back to find Jiang Huoran out of fear, but before he could take a step back, he felt that he had bumped into a thick wall behind him, and for the first time, Jian Zhi felt that the person's icy breath could also Gives people such a sense of peace of mind.

The rabbit barked twice, which attracted the attention of the person who was browsing the newspaper while eating. The person looked up, and Jian Jian was stunned. It was Xiao Meng.

He already felt that it seemed that a century had passed since he saw this person again, and he even... almost forgot.

"Mr. Jian, you are back, I have been waiting for you for almost half a month.That, Mr. Chu told me, you are lazy and will definitely come back to get the notes, so let me stay here and give this to you. As he spoke, he first produced a piece of information, and then a bank card.

Jane's heart skipped a beat.

"This is the network you have accumulated in the company in the past two years, including the contact information of several VIP senior customers. If you have no money, you can contact them for private work.This card is a card given to you by Director Chu, which means you have broken ties with him.He knows that you did not ask for his money, but please accept the money, after all, you have suffered a lot because of him. 』

Jian Zhi said "Oh", but didn't immediately reach out to pick it up. Jiang Huoran just squatted aside and gently patted the top of the rabbit's head, without saying a word.

Jian Zhi tilted her head and thought for a while, took the customer information sheet, thought for a while, and took the bank card, then Xiaomeng sighed with relief, said hello and was about to leave.

The moment Jian Jian turned to open the door, she suddenly called out to Xiao Meng again. Xiao Meng, who was standing halfway down the stairs, turned her head with a bag in one hand and a box of lunch in the other.

Jian Zhi carelessly walked over to put Jiang Huoran on the shoulders who was a head taller than him, and then casually said, "Go back and send a message to Chu Fan for me, Jiang Huoran is better than him." As he spoke, he stuck out his tongue and licked his lower lip.

Xiao Meng's face was messed up in an instant.

At that moment, Jiang Huoran was not happy about this sentence, nor was he depressed because he was not the first person to have sex with Jian Jian, he just thought that the only person who can really get Jian Jian in this life is probably only [Designer] up.

Of course, Jiang Huoran then saw a scene that he probably would never forget in his life, if he hadn't heard the same thing three times from Jane's mouth: "This is really my home." 』

He simply preferred to believe that it was ransacked.

So he stood at the door with the rabbit, deciding not to go in and cause trouble.

Jian Zhi went to pour a cup of tea for Jiang Huoran who was sitting on the shoe rack by the door, and then went in to tidy up his things.

Just when Jiang Huoran had just taken a sip, he saw that the person who was about to enter the bedroom from the living room fell and ate shit on the ground.

Jiang Huoran endured it for a long time but still couldn't hold it back, and finally shrugged his shoulders and let out a loud laugh—the wooden floor was full of drawing papers, and some of them were made of slippery material suitable for making covers, so the simplicity is glorious Because of a series of good habits such as not tidying up the room and throwing drawing paper and coffee cans, etc., I fell hard.

The rabbit was lying on the side quietly, thinking that it had long been used to the strangeness, and the owner had often fallen at home before.

Then came the retribution.

Jiang Huoran was taller than Jian Zhi, and he was sitting on the shoe rack, laughing and shrugging his shoulders. The result was that his head accidentally hit the clothes rack that was leaning down, and then the express boxes piled up like a mountain with Jian Zhi's superb skills were knocked down. , For a while, people were hiding from the barking dogs, and a lot of waste paper was thrown on the ground and floating in the air, so it was very lively.

After Jian Zhi went back, she studied quietly for three days, and after three days, she inexplicably remembered Chu Fan's card again.

It was like the day he received the card, his heart skipped a beat, vaguely feeling something was wrong.

After thinking about it again and again, I finally opened my notebook and checked it online.

The password is neither your birthday nor the last six digits of your mobile phone number.

Jian Jian found the customer information sheet, picked up the new mobile phone he was using, picked a random customer and called, and asked for Chu Fan's phone number.

The password is the first six digits of Chu Fan's phone number.

Tsk, this preoccupied old man - he still remembers that he didn't recite his phone number.

Then Jian Jian took a few deep breaths before turning her attention to the balance column.

— not a penny.

It was as expected—Chu Fan didn't intend to lose himself now.

Jian Jian didn't know whether to cry or laugh.He is protecting himself in disguise.It's... protection.

Then Jian Jian felt something wrong all over, feeling too nauseous.

Thinking about it later, Chu Fanming knew that if he fell into the hands of the other party, he would not be able to have a good fruit, and he might lose his arms and legs. What he meant by doing this was...even if he lacked arms and legs, he would do it?

Jian Jian suddenly felt a little out of breath.

When Jane Zhi saw Chu Fan again after a long time, he really asked this question, and Chu Fan replied, "I want it, do you believe it?" 』

"Do not believe. 』

"Then you still ask?" 』

"I thought you were going to lie to me. 』

Chu Fan paused for a long time, so long that Jian Zhi thought he would not answer, and then heard him sigh faintly: "Okay, I will remember, if you ask again next time, I will remember to lie to you." . 』

Jian Zhi smiled, so Chu Fan couldn't be Cheng Zhifei.

Can't be... the one who gives himself a ride.

Chu Fan also chuckled in his heart, what is this little guy thinking about, he has such a smart head, it is too easy to protect himself.

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23.

Jane really went to London.

The rented house, tuition fees, and various miscellaneous expenses are all paid by himself.

Although Jiang Huoran expressed his displeasure about this, but——he got Jian Jian's comforting house key.

In fact, Jian Jian really didn't want to give it to him, but when he found that he had just rented the house, when he opened the door the next day, he saw an uninvited guest sitting in the living room drinking tea, Jian Jian obediently handed over the spare key When I got up, I said to myself that you can come in anyway if you give it or not, so I might as well give it.

But it feels different to Jiang Huoran, after all, is Jian Zhi willing to give it to him?

Jiang Huoran is really busy, and as he said, he comes once a week or two, sometimes only once every half a month.

Sometimes even if you come here, you won't do it, you just hold Jian Zhian and sleep quietly for a night, and then leave the next day.

So Jian Jian mercilessly expressed his contempt from the bottom of his heart: It's true that the rich are so different from the prodigal.

Jiang Huoran also denied without hesitation: "I'll just train my own flying skills along the way." 』

Then Jian Zhi shut his mouth decisively, and Jiang Huoran flew over by himself.

You win, win outright.

Because Jiang Huoran, who had been completely shocked by Jian Zhi's ability to live at home, insisted on cleaning up Jian Zhi's house every time he came in the first few months, he completely gave up this idea.

Because as long as he tidied it up, he could hear Jian Zhi screaming when he came back from school that day: "Jiang Huoran, where did you pack up the partial drawing I drew last week!"I'm going to finish it this week! 』

Then he complained to Jiang Huoran all night as a matter of course.

So Jiang Huoran didn't clean it up, and it was replaced by Jian Yi who came home from school and screamed again: "Jiang Huoran, why don't you clean it up for me? I don't even want to come in if it's so messy!" ! 』

Jiang Sanshao supported his forehead, thinking that I was so tired that I couldn't sleep for two days, so Jiang Sanshao, who was an activist, dragged me to sleep on the bed without saying a word.

In short, at that time, she usually nestled quietly in his arms, and then stretched out her hand that was not suppressed by him, took out a brush, and scanned and drew the valuable things she heard in class today in the small notebook.

After waking up, I was in a hurry to leave, when I suddenly took out a stack of photos from my arms, it was a rabbit with all kinds of stupid looks: "A few days ago your son jumped from the balcony to the bed and sprained his feet. You are just as stupid. 』

Jian Zhi just put it away quietly, kissed Jiang Huoran back, and went to her own business.

It's just that when I was free, I took out the pile of photos and couldn't help thinking of Jiang Huoran's words at the beginning: "I will take care of my son, you should study hard, my son will starve to death with you sooner or later." 』

No matter what it sounds like, Jiang Huoran praised himself as a good wife and mother.

Because it was already September when I came, and after I came here, I slowly got used to the familiarity and made Jian Jian forget that time is passing by.

So that night, when Jian Zhi came back with a tired body and a stack of design books as thick as Oxford Dictionaries, she was still slightly touched.

There is a small Christmas tree in the living room, and the wooden floor is full of my own drawings, but all of them are dyed with a layer of soft warmth by the light of the little stars on the Christmas tree.

So a lot of things in Jian Zhi's arms fell all over the ground with a bang.

Because, he saw, the man with six-pack abs who only liked to wear a set of tight black short sleeves and long trousers as long as he turned on the heating at home wore an apron and held a spatula in his hand to follow him Say: "MerryChristmas!" My darling! ’, my heart still trembled violently.

Jiang Huoran tied his silver-white hair into a small braid at the back of his head, quickly tore off his apron, and came over with several dishes and Erguotou.

Yes, Erguotou, Jian Jian thinks that red wine should be paired with Western food at this time.

God knows how much he likes London, because—it’s so wonderful for a lazy person like him. One or two breads and a bag of milk a day are enough, and domestic instant noodles have to be boiled hot water. The water is saved, I really want to eat warm milk, turn the milk in the microwave or turn into a fast food restaurant to buy a hamburger, and finally no longer have to be forced to eat!

So when I see Chinese food now, I feel nostalgic for no reason.

He knew that Jiang Huoran's western food was very good, so when he faced a plate of something that seemed to be unpalatable, he faithfully expressed his doubts.

"Learning to cook Chinese food for the first time. ”Jiang Huoran’s voice had already cooled down, “Forget it, I’d better go to the street to buy some. 』

"Then what..." Jian Zhi hurriedly pressed Jiang Huoran's chopsticks with his chopsticks, "Cough, why don't you let me taste a few mouthfuls first, to see if it tastes good, or it looks ugly but tastes good... …You don’t know, Cheng Zhifei and I also tried cooking before, and then we made a bunch of things similar to black charcoal, um, darker than yours, and the taste is quite good. 』

To borrow Jian's auspicious words, apart from the fact that this thing looks really hard to make people think that it belongs to the category of eating, the taste is really...not bad.

In order to ease the atmosphere, Jian Zhi used the half bottle of Erguotou to boldly say: "Little devil, congratulations, you will be 19 soon~"

Jiang Huoran suddenly got up and walked over, raised Jian Zhi's chin and gave a deep tongue kiss, then stared lightly at Jian Zhi who was still breathing heavily and said, "Why do you want to raise your age?" 』

Jane's heart was startled, and she was about to reveal her secrets.

"Don't keep dwelling on the age issue..." Jiang Huoran sighed, while slowly pulling off Jian Zhi's clothes, he also took off his own shirt, then carried Jian Zhi to the other side of the dining table and kissed gently He got up, and kept pouring wine for Jian Zhi.

Jian Jian drank it obediently, while stretching her limbs as hard as she could, letting Jiang Huoran do whatever she wanted.

From the dining room to the living room and back to the bedroom, Jiang Huoran was extremely gentle that night, Jian Jian just heard Jiang Huoran's slightly hoarse and lustful voice say: "Whatever Chu Fan can give, I can still do it, Jian Zhi." 』

Jian Jian wants to say no, what he likes is only Chu Fan's age...

It's not that he is old, experienced, rich, gentle and careful...

It's just old age...

But he couldn't say it, he could only open his mouth and shake his head vigorously, his whole body was so ecstatic with the feeling of alcohol, he couldn't tell what was what.

I just kept telling myself repeatedly in my heart that his surname is Jian, his name is Jian Zhi, and the reason for his name is Jian Zhi...

These words are destined to make him irreparable for the rest of his life.

The next morning, Jian Jian was awakened by the glare of the sun, and as soon as he moved, he felt a soft thing slipping out of his body—oh my god, the sun hit Jiang Huoran's butt Still in bed!

In an instant, Jian Zhi forgot the fact that Jiang Huoran had tossed her rear butt all night, so before Jian Zhi could get up on her stomach, she fell heavily on Jiang Huoran's body. Staring at Jian Jian with sleepy eyes for a while, then subconsciously put his hand on Jian Zhi's buttocks, pulling him up, and almost at the same time as this action, Jian Jian felt the force from his acupuncture point. Jiang Huoran also subconsciously took out his hand to look at the things that kept flowing out. His palm was covered with turbidity. Then he raised his eyebrows at Jian Zhi, and the corners of his mouth also raised. Before Jian Zhi could understand why he was so happy, he just Feeling being hugged tightly by someone, Jiang Huoran turned over and lavishly pressed Jian Zhi under his body, and kept rubbing his butt with one hand. The liquid in the existence flowed out, and when Jian Jian was made uncomfortable by this feeling similar to incontinence, he heard Jiang Huoran closed his eyes and said happily: "It's all mine, it's all mine." 』

Jian Zhimu replied in a daze: "Everything is yours?" 』

"Your body is filled with my seeds.Ah Jian, go to sleep again, I will stay here with you this week, and I will leave after New Year's Day. 』

Then Jian Jian's face burned completely.

He really didn't want to accept Jiang Huoran's berserk state after he fell asleep, and then thought if I punched him hard now, would he remember it?

He heard even snores coming.

Your uncle, Jiang Huoran, you are fucking fine, I still have to work on the design, okay?

Assignment this week, bastard!

After thinking about it, Jian Jian didn't dare to take any practical action, so she had to endure the discomfort below and lay upright until noon.

As for the matter of Jiang Huoran oversleeping, Jiang Huoran's answer was: "About these few days in a year is the time when I can have a good rest." 』

But the sports fanatic Jiang Huoran insisted on going out for a run for half an hour in the afternoon before coming back.

Although Jian Jian was sore and unable to move, he slumped in the chair and picked up the brush and brushed non-stop.

He suddenly remembered that at Christmas a year ago, Cheng Zhifei asked him if it was okay to send flowers to his girlfriend.

So, after Jiang Huoran came back from exercising, he received a flower, a rose, handmade by Jian Zhi.

Jiang Huoran, who didn't know the inside story, happily took the flowers, and even gave Jian Zhi an expression of "You make me very happy."

Jian Jian lowered his head and took a sip of water to hide his throat-breaking smile, without explaining too much.

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24.

On New Year's Day, Jian Zhi was forced by Jiang Huoran to put down all the work in hand and went shopping with him.

Yes, shopping.

Jian Jian said that he is very... FUCK.

He felt more and more that he was very, very uncomfortable when he was fucked by a man with long hair, who was younger than him and who loved shopping—well, a man who was still called a boy a year ago.

But soon he forgot about it, because Jiang Huoran is also a very tasteful person - he rarely wears clothes of other colors except black and white, and even the furniture is generally sharp and simple without sloppy lines.

So in the process of buying a few sets of clothes with Jiang Huoran, Jian Jian was shocked by the monotonous space composed of only black and white as soon as he entered.

Originally, in his design concepts, what he was most afraid of in design was monotonous repetition—that would be boring.

But in this shop, which is inlaid with black and white like diamond facets, he feels an unexpected relaxation and comfort.

Jiang Huoran also planned to pick out some monotonous outfits for him, Jian Jian waved his hand, he still likes some light-colored clothes on weekdays, light green, light yellow, light pink and light red, he will try to wear them, it's too monotonous On the contrary, there is a sense of solemnity, and he doesn't look like it in clothes.

Just like Jiang Huoran, even in a simple short-sleeved shirt and shorts, he still has a serious and domineering aura, while he simply looks like a secretary behind him even in a suit and tie, not even a thug .

Therefore, Jane is happy to wear some casual clothes.

After Jiang Huoran went out, he pulled Jianzhi to turn to a snack bar, and the two of them bought some, and sat down on the side of the street to eat.

Jian Zhi was very disdainful of this kind of indecent behavior, especially Jiang Huoran was still carrying a few high-end packaging boxes, and then Jiang Huoran ordered a driver to come over and take the clothes away with a spoon in his mouth, and patted himself The position next to the buttocks, hooked his fingers towards him.

Jian Zhi had no choice but to sit down, and then tried her best to look gentle and ate the hot dog.

Slight snowflakes fell in the sky, and no one would pay attention to the darkened street. In short, watching the hot air exhaled by the two of them turn into white balls in the air and disappear in an instant, everything became inexplicably unreal—those originating from In the depths of your heart, the fragments of whether you are alive or dead, dreaming or waking up began to take turns.

Jian Jian looked at the glass cabinets on the opposite street that had not yet wiped off the head of Santa Claus, and slowly fell into an indescribable disappointment.

Jiang Huoran...why, you are younger than me?

It turns out that in this world, apart from good fortune, the word fate can still trick people.

In short, his name is Jian Jian.

So Jian Zhi smiled, and her eyes became very clear in an instant.

Jiang Huoran suddenly slapped his thigh and murmured, "I almost forgot to take you there." ’ Then he walked up while eating the hamburger with one hand and holding Jian Zhi’s hand in the other. Jian Zhi slipped his hand into his pocket, swallowed what was in his mouth and asked, “Why? 』

『Take you to a place that is enough to embarrass me. 』

Then Jian Yi accidentally misheard it as a place that was enough to embarrass me, thinking that Jiang Huoran could take him to see him to embarrass him?

So, the two old men stood in the underpants shop—the cartoon underpants shop.

The salesperson at the counter naturally stood in front of Jian Jian and asked him what style he needed.

Depressed, Jian Jian took his hand out of Jiang Huoran's pocket, and planned to take a few steps away from him—why do you think it must be me who bought cartoon underwear?That guy still has shawl hair!

On the one hand, I still carefully pay attention to the different patterns, except that the hand did not break free successfully.

As I was picking it, I suddenly felt a flesh-colored thing waving towards me, and I froze for a moment before touching me—it was a hand, a man's hand.

Jian Zhi looked back in surprise, and found that Jiang Huoran had grabbed the man's wrist with one hand, and the man was also looking at Jiang Huoran in surprise.

"What a coincidence, it is said that there are three great blessings in life, and today I met an old friend in a foreign land. 』

Jian Zhi pulled Jiang Huoran's wrist in embarrassment, and Jiang Huoran stopped.

Ye Ziyao rubbed his sore wrist from being caught, and said to himself that this kid looks skinny, but he has quite a lot of strength.

『Sensei, you finally came to England. 』

"Yeah, Ye Ziyao, why did you go to England too?" 』

"We have a joint school celebration with a school here on New Year's Day, and then I will represent our school to play a game along the way, and come out for a stroll when I'm bored. 』As he said, his eyes turned downward, and he saw Jiang Huoran holding Jian Zhi's hand tightly, raised his head, and smiled.

Before Ye Ziyao said the word "teacher", Jiang Huoran almost broke his wrist. Fortunately, after hearing the word - he relaxed.

The two exchanged pleasantries, and Jian Jian felt that it was better to end the conversation as soon as possible—he remembered that Ye Ziyao didn't have a penchant for wearing cartoon underwear.

Secretly heaved a sigh of relief, they had gone far away, Ye Ziyao suddenly caught up with them again, Jian Zhixin said no, it shouldn't be said, don't say that this guy is not a good stubble like Chu Fan!Amitabha God bless...

"Teacher," Ye Ziyao took a few breaths and said, "He is more worthy of you than that old man." 』

Then he laughed and ran away again.

"Old man? 』

"He was talking about Chu Fan.I like to call Chu Fan an old man on weekdays, even though he looks younger, he is already in his fourth year.So, kid, you just need to wait for another few decades in peace, and Chu Fan will be buried in the ground, why do you have to fight and kill, it's so dangerous. ’ Jian Jian shuddered, and tightened his clothes, “Let’s go, let’s go home quickly. 』

If he hadn't seen Ye Ziyao today, he probably wouldn't have remembered Chu Fan.

Everyday life is designed to be full, and the occasional free time is allocated to Jiang Huoran. Sometimes when watching Jiang Huoran hugging a rabbit and saying hello to him through remote video, Jian Jian suddenly wants to laugh, the more he wants to laugh, The heart is getting colder.

He just knew that he couldn't turn back.

I can't go back... I've lost my head.

A violent blizzard blew up, Jian Jian retracted his head into the raised collar of the windbreaker, his eyes were still red from the beating - he suddenly remembered something that Chu Fan had promised him earlier.

Forget it, at the beginning one said it unintentionally, and the other answered unintentionally, if you were too serious, you would lose.

Jiang Huoran really left immediately after New Year's Day, and flew to Vietnam to negotiate an arms deal.

Jian Jian just received a Chinese-style design a few years ago, so this year was almost spent checking details, working on scripts, and design drawings all day long.

The New Year without firecrackers is really quite deserted. If it wasn't for Cheng Zhifei's text message to remind him, he probably wouldn't know that the Chinese New Year has passed.

21 years old, in short, if you don't reach your goal soon, you will be finished.

Jian Jian faced the space occupied by several easels, the red and festive drafts were still left on it, and large pieces of red paint were piled up all over the floor, and he suddenly became confused.

A huge sense of powerlessness descended from the ceiling inch by inch, a feeling of dying.

Thus began his second year in London.

That day, it was late at night when Jian Jian rushed home from the library as usual.

He is already a very well-known designer in the industry, and the design projects he takes over are generally sold at very high prices. Jian Jian is also too busy to find the north, but he rarely attends social events. Try not to show your face - some people said that he was deliberately teasing, but Jian Jian knew what he was thinking.

Besides, the only thing in his life that he will go to personally receive is probably the world's top design award - since he can't receive it now, naturally there is no need to come forward.

He has been working with his mentor on a big project that is about to go public these days. Today, he just found some inspiration from the library - he was still tired of reading. When he closed the book and saw a Chinese girl drinking milk tea on the opposite side, Here comes inspiration.

Jian Jian couldn't wait to go home and record it, but after thinking about it, is it safe for that girl to go home so late?Then I turned back again——the whole library was still brightly lit, but the people had disappeared.

In an instant, a wonderful feeling emerged—it is too easy to see or not to see in life, or to disappear or not. This may be called fate, and the difference is only a few minutes. Nodding their heads, they became friends who talked about everything.

Then Jian Yi seemed to have figured something out in an instant, and walked back quickly.

A midsummer night in London brings a slightly warm cool breeze, the kind Jane likes most, so when he got home, he was not in a hurry to turn on the light, but walked over and turned on the small lamp in the living room, opened the window, and planned to Quietly feel such a comfortable summer night for a while.

Gradually, a feeling of being peeped appeared.

Jian Jian was used to being spied on since she was a child, so this feeling is very strong—is there a thief in the house?robber?murderer?

Jian Jian stood up from the ground calmly, patted his pants gracefully, and then slowly walked to the place where he had placed the woodcut drawing board, pretending to pack the drawing board while holding the carving knives in the palm of his hand—if If it pierces the heart all at once, is there still a way out?

The feeling of being watched disappeared in that instant.

Jian Jian turned on the light in the living room, and it was empty, only himself, and occasionally a gust of wind would blow up the drawing paper on the ground—it was that illusion again!

Again! ! !

"Depend on! 』

Jane scratched her hair angrily.

In the past few years, he was getting closer and closer to success, and as he got closer, the things about his childhood became clearer, and he felt that Xia Qinghang was not watching, mocking, and peeping at him all the time...

"Xia Qinghang, go to hell!" 』

Jian Jian threw out all the drawing papers in front of him. Among the drawings flying all over the sky, he knelt down heavily on the floor, relying on his hands to support the floor so as not to let himself fall down.

It turned out that just the three-character name of that person was enough to require all my strength.

Then, he saw a pair of men's feet appearing in front of him, and then he was pressed into an embrace with great force - a cold breath, but no silver-white shawl hair.

Jian Zhi struggled violently, thinking Xia Qinghang, you are fucking going to kill me, I don't want to die before I succeed!

He doesn't know this person! !

Subconsciously, she pushed away the person who was holding her, and Jian Jian was thrown to the ground by the reverse thrust.

There is a layer of light stubble, black neat short hair, no eyebrow studs or ear studs - the appearance of a foreigner, he really does not know such a vicissitudes of life with a melancholy man.

"Hey, hey, I have the money if you want it, but I won't give it to you!" 』Jian Zhi got up quickly, and the man approached step by step until——there was no way to retreat.

Immediately, Jane realized the language problem, and said in a trembling voice: "Please, don't kill me. I'll give you all my money...Plea..."

Before he finished speaking, he felt a cold kiss imprinted, and then attacked the city inch by inch.

Jian Zhixin said, what the hell is wrong with this? Could it be that even a robber is gay these days!

Jian Jian only felt that his face was hurt by the man's stubble, and he couldn't utter a word. When he was thinking about how to escape from the house, the man let him go, and then Jian Jian heard a very A familiar voice: "So your real surname is Xia." 』

Jian Zhi stayed for a few seconds, gracefully brushed the bangs on her forehead, and then slapped Jiang Huoran mercilessly.

Jiang Huoran was also stunned by his slap, but he randomly restrained his urge to fight back.

Because Jian Zhi then pinched his neck with both hands mercilessly, while shaking him violently: "Jiang Huoran, are you going to die? Why don't you turn on the light when you come back!" 』

Jiang Huoran bent his elbow and bumped into Jian Zhi, who squatted down covering his collarbone in pain