And you are the one who can see me

Go, when he looked up again, his eye sockets were already red.

Jiang Huoran squatted down with some guilt, and patted Jian Zhi's head: "I'm sorry, I didn't know the severity of the attack... Let go, let me see if it's green or not..."

Jian Jian shook her head: "It doesn't hurt, why don't you turn on the light?"Pretending to be a ghost is fun, isn't it?From now on, I will be a ghost and scare you to death!Your uncle!Also, what is going on with this ghostly look!Don't ask me that question just now!Don't ask!answer me! 』

Jiang Huoran actually doubted Jian Zhi's real identity a long time ago, because - he still remembered what Jian Jian said when he was about to abolish one of his hands, before going into a state of madness: "I can make your Jiang family completely broken. 』

However, the Xia family not only has a high official position in the army, but also one of the country's important secret figures, so it took him a lot of effort to get in touch with a woman named An He.

To be honest, he only went to investigate for the sake of simplicity, he wanted to know his past, everything about him, what happened to his blank time.

However, the woman just said - he didn't know the existence of such a person as Jian Jian.

Jiang Huoran was afraid of driving Jian Zhi into that crazy state again, so he had no choice but to follow his words and ignore the unreasonable slap just now: "I like China more, so I dyed my hair black." 』

"Then why was it cut short? 』

"Long hair is easy to get caught when fighting. 』Jiang Huoran said without blushing or heartbeat.

Jian Jian glanced suspiciously, and said to herself that as long as you hold a gun, it will be difficult for others to come within ten steps of you, let alone grab your hair.

"Why do you have stubble, you're too busy to shave?" 』

At that time, Jiang Huoran was rubbing Jian Jian's buttocks, rubbing the tip of his nose against Jian Jian's nipples, and calmly replied: "They say that doing this will stimulate your lover more..."

Jian Zhi stretched out his hand and patted Jiang Huoran's mouth, Jiang Huoran could only look at Jian Zhi with sharp eyes, and Jian Zhi also said in a calm voice: "Then why do you have this melancholy sense of vicissitudes all over your body?" 』

Jiang Huoran sucked in a small piece of meat from Jian Zhi's palm, bit it, and Jian Zhi let go of his hand in pain, then pressed Jian Zhi on the sofa, and said in a hoarse voice, "Isn't this good?"I thought you liked this, it looks older. 』

Jane suddenly burst out laughing.

like?

He is a monster without emotion, how could he like this kind of emotion...

So he decided that he wanted to rescue Jiang Huoran from his own pit - he was still very young and still had a long way to go.

But myself... is different.

It's just that Jiang Huoran didn't give him the time to save him. Jiang Huoran's position in the country became more and more stable, and he was busy consolidating the last piece of power in his hands—he wanted Chu Fan to pay back what he owed to the Jiang family. Double it back.

Therefore, Jian Zhi has gotten used to Jiang Huoran, who sometimes only shows up once in two months—every time he looks tired, and when he sees Jian Jian, he hugs him and falls asleep without giving Jian Zhi time to speak at all.

Jian Zhi's heart had already begun to be really stunned, Jiang Huoran just wanted to see him.

He felt that if he wasn't a monster, he would definitely like Jiang Huoran.

He suddenly remembered that Cheng Zhifei said that he hopes to meet someone who can keep you in your remaining few years. After all, I don't want to lose you, Ah Jian.

Sometimes Jian Jian feels that she is too cruel, after all, even Cheng Zhifei is not the one who can keep him.

Even...Cheng Zhifei...cannot be.

Fortunately, during the time when Jiang Huoran was crazy busy, Jian Jian was also crazy about learning—he had a full schedule of elective courses, and he almost only gave himself three or four hours of sleep a day, so some large-scale designers stationed in London The company also took the initiative to send out invitations to Jian Zhi, but Jian Zhi declined all of them—he has enough money now, and what he wants is something that can express his views and ideas in depth, rather than working hard for others.

In fact, ever since Jiang Huoran heard the sentence: "So your real surname is Xia", Jian Zhi has almost never experienced the feeling of being haunted by nightmares. .

He went to a school district far away today to attend three lectures, and when he came back, he went to find his tutor—his workaholic and crazy artist tutor checked a lot of recent tasks, and it was almost early morning when he got home, but anyway No class today.

The sky was slightly white, making it hard to tell whether it was dawn or night.

As soon as Jian Zhi dropped her bag on the sofa, she saw the silhouette of a human figure sitting on a chair in the dining room. Almost subconsciously, Jian Zhi greeted: "Jiang Huoran, are you still asleep?"Go to sleep, I'm sleepy. 』

The reason why Jian Zhi asked this was because he was wondering if Jiang Huoran was going to go out for a run to exercise or something. If so, he would wait for Jiang Huoran to come back and sleep again. After all, he didn't want to be fooled by Jiang Huoran's air-conditioning just after falling asleep Wake up - this will greatly affect the quality of sleep!

"it's me. 』Gentle and deep voice, leaning towards the mildness of a middle-aged man.

Jian Zhi's head hurt in an instant: "Then let me explain two things to you first, first, Jiang Huoran may come back at any time, second, I am very sleepy now, I have to sleep first, you have something to do when I get up." 』

"It's easy to say. 』Chu Fan happily replied.

After Jian Zhi woke up, it was already afternoon, and he went to the living room rubbing his sore neck, and saw Chu Fan put his legs on the living room table, flipping through a design catalog that Jian Zhi threw casually on the floor.

"Hey, I said..."

"The pudding was on the kitchen table, and I took a bowl and turned it upside down on the plate.Want to eat something, aren't you hungry? 』

well.

Jian Zhi scolded her mother in her heart, went to the bathroom to tidy up, and then went to the kitchen. Chu Fan had already sat down in front of him, with her hands crossed and her chin resting on top of it, with a smile on her face.

Chu Fan has not changed in the past two years.

Years seems to take special care of such hypocrites, and then Jian Zhi instantly thought of Jiang Huoran who deliberately pretended to be old, and lifted the bowl - pure milk pudding, forget it, he remembered that he didn't have a plastic spoon at home.

"I brought my own spoon, and you only have milk left here. 』

Jian Zhi froze for a moment, then remembered that as long as Jiang Huoran could see it, he would definitely take it away and throw it away.

He likes to drink tea.

So he said lightly, "Oh, Jiang Huoran doesn't like me drinking coffee. 』

Chu Fan smiled: "Okay. 』

"Why did you think of looking for me? 』

"It's not that I thought about looking for it, but I dared to look for it now. I always thought about it before, but I didn't dare to take specific actions. I was afraid that Jiang Sanshao's violent temper would directly destroy you—— Later, when I was looking for it, I would be in big trouble. Who knew you would go?" Which country, London is the territory of the Jiang family... Little guy, I have tried my best to find you. 』

Jian Zhi also smiled, and after swallowing the pudding, she lazily raised her head and said, "If you come to me like this now, you won't be afraid that Jiang Huo will destroy you." 』

"Tsk tsk, I haven't seen you for two years...you don't recognize me as an old man. As he spoke, he lowered his head and wiped his tears with his sleeve.

Jian Zhixin said, you pretend, you can pretend.

On second thought, let's end this conversation as soon as possible, in case Jiang Huoran happens to come at this time, he doesn't want to suffer innocent people.

"If you have something to say, let it go, don't tell me that you want to take me back and threaten Jiang Huoran again. 』

"Good idea!" Chu Fan snapped his fingers, and then laughed loudly, "Do you think I have no IQ like that brat?" 』

Jian Zhixin said that that guy is much smarter than you, but she still asked indifferently: "Then, may I ask, clever old fox, why are you here?" 』

Chu Fan stopped laughing, gently bent a finger and tapped on the table, as if he was pondering what to say, after a long while, he said: "Jiang Huoran is very capable, he is already driving me crazy."I don’t know who got into the basket of some records that I worked so hard to clean up before, and now the police are starting to notice me.I just came to London this time to run some errands, and I'll make you something to eat along the way.I'm afraid... I'm afraid that if one day I'm really killed, I'll feel regret if I didn't see you before, and I don't want to leave with regret.So—I'm here for myself this time, and it has nothing to do with you. 』

Chu Fan straightened up, and after finishing speaking, he walked towards the door by himself. Just before closing the door, he said in a very gentle tone: "I gave you a bank card with no balance. You should know that I have no balance." gave up on you.If there is a chance, I will cook for you next time.In fact, knowing that you have Jiang Huoran by your side now, I'm also very relieved - he seems to have no shortcomings except for his bad temper and his tendency to hit people sometimes, as for me... a bad old man...』

"Chu Fan, I remember telling you before that even if I leave, our lover relationship can continue, but I also remember that I warned you - don't play the warmth card with me, otherwise I will overthrow the whole game. 』

"I remember what you said, but I don't remember what you warned. 』

"Very well, I will warn you again now, whether you are dead or alive, don't come to me again.You played cards this time, and it really pissed me off. 』

"Little guy, even when you blow your hair, you are very pleasing to me. 』The door was gently closed.

Jian Jian stared blankly at the remaining half of the pudding, then stuffed it into the trash can along with the plate, and then went out and threw it into the trash can closest to his home.

A heart must be strong enough to be able to support the road ahead.

He also wanted to see the regretful and regretful expressions of that group of people.

He can't lose, let alone fall into Chu Fan's hands.

To be precise, even if he fell, it could not be attributed to Chu Fan, but to Wen Qing's hands.

If today, Chu Fan said, I just came to find you, or I just miss you, he might not have such a big reaction.

But what he just said was that I came to see you, which has nothing to do with you, but just to avoid regretting myself.

In order to make a meal for myself... Heh...

"Chu Fan, you are out. 』

Facing the empty room, Jian Jian finally made a final decision.

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25.

Jian Jian took on four major projects in one go in the next three months.

Then I struggled to stay up late every day like a bloody chicken, and spent the night on the floor in the design room of the school.

There are also several other boys and girls who are in charge of the project on the floor. Everyone is so generous that they get into the sleeping bag and go to sleep when they reach their personal biological clock. Therefore, during the day, Jian Jian often bypasses several large pupae-like creatures. , Find the bathroom to wash up. Similarly, those who are used to designing at night must be extremely careful not to make any noise and step over the person sleeping in the bag.

maintain a certain degree of mobility.

Jian Jian is a person who is used to staying up late, and was very excited that night, so he and a female classmate in charge of this project discussed the detailed script process in a low voice, and turned his head when Jian Jian finished explaining the directory I saw the girl resting her chin on her hand and trying not to fall asleep, while she kept nodding her head. Looking around, there were only a few small desk lamps lit around, and six or seven huge easels had gradually faded away in this place. The season of cool autumn suddenly softened.

Is this what you want?

You can discuss your inspiration with others, you can be understood by others about your paranoia in design, you can stay up late to catch up with crazy work together, or you can happily share a box of pizza for takeaway.

Everyone may have a little dye on them, and they don't look too neat...

But inexplicably... I think it's worth it.

Jian Zhi got up suddenly, walked to the center, slowly stretched out her arms, and looked up at the sky.

At that moment, no one knew what kind of crazy look flashed in his eyes.

Three months passed by in a hurry. In addition to handing in these four items on time, Jian Jian also got the grades for this year's elective courses. I couldn't bear him being too tired, so I hugged Jian Jian and slept all night in the most unobtrusive corner of the library in the early morning.

Jian Zhi thought that he and Jiang Huoran hadn't had a physical relationship for nearly five months—because of this, he didn't know whether it was joy or sorrow. If he could have sex with Jiang Huoran, he would feel less guilty about leaving Jiang Huoran in the future , but Jiang Huoran seemed to have changed towards him. He didn't simply want to possess, but... wanted to be with him. If it happened, it would be easier for Jiang Huoran to get trapped again and again.

Just when Jian Jian was hesitating what to do, Chu Fan came again.

As soon as he entered the door, Jian Zhi, who was bending over to take off his shoes, was suddenly embraced by someone, and the delicate kiss slid from his ear to his neck. Jane rubbed it subconsciously, and then laughed out loud: "Jiang Huoran, you shaved off the stubble." ? 』

Turning around, I found Chu Fan had a half smile on his face.

Jian Jian's smile froze on his face for a moment, and then he said with a grim expression: "Old man, do you want to be shot?" 』

"I'm going to snatch you back, bully you, torture you, record a 10-minute video and send it to Jiang Huoran. 』

Tsk, this preoccupied old man.

"You're not going bankrupt, are you? 』

"what? 』

"I thought," Jian Zhi kicked Chu Fan away, changed his shoes and walked indoors, "You are so poor that you can't buy a bed partner, and you remembered that I came here for free." 』

"Ah Jane, so you plan to take me in?" 』

"No, I'm going to tell Jiang Huoran to let him shoot you dead. 』

Chu Fan also came over: "Don't tell me that you, a heartless guy, like Jiang Huoran." 』

"I love getting fucked by him. ’Jane said calmly.

"Is he really better than me? ’ Chu Fan also laughed, his tone full of disbelief, ‘Jane, aren’t you afraid of falling in love with me?

"Come on," Jian Zhi took off his clothes slowly, and said calmly, "Jiang Huoran hasn't touched me for five months, and I'm feeling lonely." 』

Chu Fan rushed over vigorously and held down Jian Jian's hand that was about to continue taking off his pants, and said in a frustrated tone: "If I play the warmth card, you will kick me out. If I say something abnormal, you will be more abnormal than me." , Let's be normal, can't we? 』

"Chu Fan, normally you should find a woman to marry and have children with. 』

"I have a wife and child, and then my wife married another woman and the child I gave birth to her became her and her child, do you understand the simplicity?"I'm just a bad old man who was abandoned by no one. 』

Jian Zhi's eyes widened in disbelief: "Chu Fan, I really think you are miserable.At first, I thought you were lonely enough after you stood at the top, but now I find that you are not only lonely, but also pitiful enough. 』

Chu Fan knelt down beside the sofa with a pitiful face, and hugged Jian Zhi by the waist: "Little guy, so come back with me, I cook and wash clothes, and I have a lot of money. The best man in the world is me! 』

Jian Zhi clutched her stomach that was about to laugh, and suddenly remembered one time when she woke up at Chu Fan's house and didn't see Chu Fan. When she was about to go down the stairs from the room to the living room, she saw one and said hello to him, saying, "I just finished cooking the meal." in the restaurant. As Chu Fan continued to walk up the stairs, Jian Jian remembered that there was a platform on it, so he looked at the old man who seemed to be sleepwalking in surprise, Chu Fan turned his face to the side and said unkindly: "Why, no See the nice man who collected clothes on the balcony? 』

Those episodes are really warm and vulgar.

Jian Zhi reached out and touched Chu Fan's crotch through the fabric: "Since you are not bankrupt, is it still difficult for you to find a bed partner?" 』

Chu Fan took a deep breath, and pressed Jian Zhi's restless hand: "You are so enthusiastic, but I have a very bad premonition.Would you let me go if I took back the bullshit I said the last time I came to see you? 』

"Big Boss Chu, you're the one who doesn't let me go every time... How can I move your big gold brick?" 』

Feeling that the thing became hard under her touch, Jian Zhi smiled and tore off her panties, spreading her legs wide open, and the secret place was displayed in front of Chu Fan so straightforwardly.

Chu Fan smiled, turned his head to the side and took a deep breath, but still couldn't hold back, he bent down and hugged Jian Zhi and kissed her.

Jian Zhi raised his waist to meet Chu Fan's rhythm, raised his neck and sent his chest up, felt the nimble tongue tip swimming in his sensitive area, opened his mouth unconsciously, and let out a seductive shenyin .

Then, he heard Chu Fan's laugh mixed with heavy panting: "Little guy, I really didn't expect you to expect me to die so much.Tsk, I really have no feelings at all. 』

Jian Jian raised his head and laughed, but there was no sensuality in his eyes, but they were very clear and shining. He heard himself say in an extremely pleasant voice: "Old man, you may not be the one who died." 』

"oh? ”Chu Fan hit it violently, and then said in a slightly sad voice, “So you have already planned to kill two birds with one stone. 』

"I hope so. ’Jane replied indifferently, and looked away to see Chu Fan’s expression.

Chu Fan also looked sober, definitely better than himself.

"Then I'd better do it a few more times before I die, it's more cost-effective. ”Chu Fan smiled, printed a gentle kiss, and slightly raised the corner of his mouth, “So... I wish us a happy cooperation. 』

When Jian Jian was doing it with Chu Fan, he thought a lot about how to find an opportunity to talk to Jiang Huoran, and then Jian Jian felt that it was a bit of a twist—a lot of things you planned with all your heart may end without a problem; The willow that was accidentally inserted became a green shade in an instant.

Jian Jian felt the cold metal tube sticking to his neck, could feel his veins pulsating and touching the thing that could let him finish playing at any time, and then inexplicably thought of the man when he boqi The feeling of jumping.

So he was very embarrassed and laughed.

Jiang Huoran's expression was very calm, and there seemed to be no anger in his eyes, but he held a gun to Jian Jian's neck with such a deadpan expression.

"Who did you do it with?" 』

"Chu Fan. ’ Jian Jian let out a sigh of relief, and pushed away the beautiful and somewhat effeminate silver gun with one finger, ‘Don’t tell me, you are very happy because of a man who was fucked by Chu Fan and now he is fucked by Chu Fan again. annoyed. 』

Jiang Huoran grabbed the waist of the man covered with hickey marks, and said in a cold voice without emotion: "You love me?" 』

Jian Zhi stretched out a finger and shook it in front of Jiang Huoran: "Going to bed and being in love are not the same thing... You don't think we are more emotional, but Chu Fan and I are just having sex... Uh huh. 』

Jian Zhi's whole body was trembling violently. Fortunately, fortunately, Jiang Huoran shot at his leg instead of his hand.

Jian Zhi suddenly felt relieved - it's so good, so good.

Jiang Huoran also laughed in relief, he said to himself, it's a good thing this person didn't drive him crazy.

Taking out the naked body covered with hickey marks from other men from under the quilt, Jiang Huoran stated lightly, "You should know that my major is medicine, right?" 』

Jian Jian calmly watched Jiang Huoran who took out a silver-white box from under the bed and took out a bunch of disinfection tools and scalpels, and said with a pale face, "If I remember correctly, it's Chinese medicine." 』

"Well, I majored in traditional Chinese medicine, and I can also order western medicine. 』Jiang Huoran put on his gloves, took alcohol to sterilize the scalpel and tweezers, and grabbed Jian Jian's right foot.

Jian Zhi gasped in pain and fell on the bed, intermittently said: "This box... I've never seen it before, you probably planned this day long ago, right? 』

Jiang Huoran didn't answer, but just said in his unique cold voice: "Shouldn't you ask now, do I have an anesthetic?" 』

"I very... hope you have. 』

"I hope so too.How about you drink some wine? 』

"You, you hurry up, I don't want to be crippled yet. 』

Jian Jian finally passed out from the pain at the moment when his skin was cut by the blade. At that moment, there was only one thought in his mind - it turns out that everyone is a businessman.

So happy to cooperate, happy to cooperate.

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26.

When Jian Jian was convalescing in the hospital bed, he suddenly felt that he was too prescient. Fortunately, he had completed enough credits for this year in advance!Otherwise, this is the rhythm of waiting to fail!

Then I felt that this year passed so quickly, and I ran forward as if I was rushing to reincarnate.

Someone on the street arranged Christmas-related things in advance, and Jian Jian returned to normal—thanks to Jiang Huoran's deadly marksmanship, he didn't become a cripple except for the severe pain.

In an instant, Jane had a feeling that being able to live in this world as a healthy person is already a huge wealth.

So he shared this idea with Cheng Zhifei.

Cheng Zhifei texted back——Ah Jian, you still need to be ruled by others even if you are still in your heart.

——It is useless to be born in the heart, and the gods are useless.

——Ah Jian, don't you miss me?

——Do you know why I later decided that you must be my friend?

—Because I am more rational than you.

——It’s good that you understand.

——Sometimes I don't want to understand, I start to regret that I agreed to your request, Ajian, stay, stay.

——Cheng Zhifei, in fact, I have been regretting.

——I understand, I won’t be foolish enough to persuade you anymore.

--Um.

--Um.

In this world, even if others don't understand, how can you not understand?

Jian Jian put back her mobile phone and walked home slowly along the road, her heart brightened in an instant.

There was light in his heart, really, all light.

The following days became normal again, except that Jiang Huoran and Chu Fan never showed up again.

Christmas trees were finally placed on the streets and alleys again, and Jian inexplicably remembered the little night last year that made him feel very warm—of course, he simply meant the warmth of the style design, and had nothing to do with the protagonist who appeared.

In any case, Jian Jian has positioned himself well since he was very young—passer-by, spectator.

A person who doesn't need to stay in the world for too long doesn't need to leave too much in the lives of others.

But it happened that Cheng Zhifei appeared, but fortunately, God loved him enough——Cheng Zhifei was a more rational person than himself.

In the coming year and the next day, if you can send me on my last journey and warm me on my way home without being too sad, that would be the best.

Cheng Zhifei, you are the one I am most looking forward to, don't let me down.

Jian Jian went to the church, listened to the elegant singing, and then silently sneaked into the fast food restaurant in a festive atmosphere, bought a set meal and walked home.

While holding the plastic bag in his mouth, he took out the key and opened the door, thinking to himself—wouldn’t we have to receive Chinese-style designs again for the Chinese New Year this year, the taste of foreigners—tsk tsk.

Jian Jian's hand, which was stretched out to shoot the lamp, paused in the air like that, he thought to himself, he really has a great fate with the night.

Then, with a normal expression, he took the foot that stepped into the door back to the door, and closed the door by the way.

Almost at the same time, there was a fierce sound of glass breaking in the room.

All he knew was that Jiang Huoran's usual gun was suppressed, so what about Chu Fan?Do you have a gun?

Jian Jian sat at the door of his house, quietly arranged the hamburger, French fries and Coke in front of him one by one, and leisurely leaned the bag of French fries on the Coke cup, then wrapped his hands in a tissue and took out three sticks to make incense sticks However, for the first time in his life, he willingly sat on the street and ate a meal.

The snowflakes fluttered softly under the warm street lamps, and the sweet voices of the girls walking together came from the opposite street:

"WewishyouaMerryChristmasandaHappyNewYear.

Good tidings webring to you your kin;

GoodtidingsforChristmasandaHappyNewYear.”

Jian Jian swallowed the lettuce in his mouth - he always likes to eat the lettuce first when eating burgers, and then hummed softly:

"Oh, bring us a figure pudding;

Oh, bring us a figure pudding;

Oh, bring usa figure gy pudding and cup of good cheer

Wewon't gountil we getsome;

Wewon't gountil we getsome;

Wewon't gountil we getsome, sobringsomeouth...』

Jian Jian stopped singing, because the door opened, and he realized that his heart was really calm and there was no water. He subconsciously wanted to touch his chest and ask - heart, are you still there?where have you been?

Then Xin probably struggled to death on the ground and said—I was trampled to death by you, trampled to death, trampled to death!

Jian Jian was taken aback by this strange anthropomorphic thought in her mind, so she could only raise her head and smile at the person who came, and abruptly changed the unfinished song to: "Hey..."

Jiang Huoran obviously didn't intend to speak to him, he pinched Jian Jian's chin, rubbed his thumb gently on Jian Zhi's lips, and said in a cold and emotionless voice: "MerryChristmas. Mydarling."

Obviously, he didn't even intend to listen to his answer. After speaking, he stood up, patted Jian Jian's cheek with the hot gun he had just used, and walked away without looking back.

Jian Jian finished her meal at the door, dropped off the garbage, and then entered the house again—there was no corpse, but a pool of blood.

Jiang Huoran's marksmanship was accurate enough, and Chu Fan was cunning enough.

Fortunately, it killed two birds with one stone, and it didn't cause a bad situation.

God still loves me.Jian Jian thanked Jesus and Tathagata Buddha in his heart.

Then Jane ushered in the most peaceful year.

Every day, the school and the home are on the same line at two o'clock, which is extremely simple.

Jian Jian's reputation is already well-known in the industry, but few people can catch this great designer who is elusive.

He didn't expect that one day he would really wear masks and sunglasses—to hide himself, and then hide again, and then he suddenly had an extreme self-mockery, as if he was a shameful existence everywhere.

In fact, Jian Jian is not happy. Up to now, he has not received the invitation letter of the top design competition that he most wants to participate in.

Jane flew to France on the way, because the game was held in France.

He had already bought tickets at that time, and was about to visit the works of these qualified designers. When he was wrapped in a windbreaker and lined up to enter the gate, he was in a daze for no reason, and then almost without thinking, he pushed the tickets aside. in the trash can and flew back to London.

If you don't invite me—if you don't invite me, then why come?

Jian Jian closed his eyes and took a nap on the plane, his heart was as calm as the surface, but his hands folded involuntarily.

After returning home, Jian Jian began to plunge into the design crazily—not only for fame, but also for graduation works.

One more year to graduate.

After graduation, I have become a highly educated, experienced and famous designer.Jian Jian could even foresee the boundless scenery of himself standing on the top, and felt empty in an instant.

Jian Jian, who devoted herself wholeheartedly to design, in the embrace of this excellent lover, almost never paid attention to the outside world.

It wasn't until the end of the last year in London that Jian Jian, who planned to return to China, was completely at a loss.

The familiar cities are K and L.

L is the one who has sworn never to go back, and K is the one with Chu Fan.

After thinking about it, I didn't know where to go.

So I decided to ask which flight was the fastest to return to the embrace of the motherland, and settled in that city along the way.

In short, after hearing the answer, there was a feeling of being given by fate—L City, the place I least wanted to return to.

After thinking about it for a while, and then thinking about it for a while, I thought that it was not far from a direct confrontation anyway, not to mention that I had nothing, so what was there to be afraid of?

After arriving at the home he hadn't returned to for many years, he found that it was still clean, and gave Cheng Zhifei a thumbs up with satisfaction.

Cheng Zhifei took out a few letters without a smile on his face, and said with a frowning face, "I'm going to burn it after reading it. May God save everyone." 』

After taking it, Jian Jian calmly said, "You are Chinese, you should believe in Buddhism." 』

"In short, I want to regard you as my faith even more in the future. 』

"Soon I will be the belief of a large group of people in the design industry, and it will be too late for you to believe in it at that time. 』

Cheng Zhifei just stared at Jian Jian with a sad face on the spot.

Without saying a word, Jian Jian gave him a slap—of course, on the forehead, and then slowly slid it down: "I'll take a shower and sleep first, you can do whatever you want." 』

Jian Zhi was a little surprised that Jiang Huoran didn't return the rabbit.

Jian Jian, who was exhausted by herself, couldn't fall asleep after taking a shower, and finally lifted the quilt angrily and picked up the letters thrown in the corner again.

Not much, just three letters, from—your old man.

Jian Jian was disgusted by this title, what do you call me?

"Little guy, that kid Jiang Huoran is really ruthless, he fired his gun at me - but fortunately, your old man has protected the things that make you feel good, but his leg is injured - don't worry, Even if I am disabled, I can still cook and wash your clothes, and the piston movement is absolutely fine~』

"Little guy, Jiang Sanshao has been doing a lot lately, with the momentum I had back then, no wonder you don't want me." 』

Jian Jian curled his lips and opened the third envelope.

"May you no longer have nightmares. 』

Shit!

Jian Jian violently threw the letter out.

A damn gentle and meticulous old fox who is good at playing the warmth card! ! ! !

A long time ago, when Jane fell asleep, Xia Qinghang's pair was the coldest, and An He's pair was the most indifferent...

"I'm here, little guy, stop shaking, I'm here. 』

That person's gentle and deep voice confronted those eyes over and over again in the dream. When Jian Jian was trapped in those painful dreams, he felt that those clear eyes were gradually blurred by the sound, and then slowly, like ripples. Swing away, and finally... all disappeared.

Forget it, let's go, goodbye all.

He is Jian Jian who is about to climb to the top—he wants to sacrifice the design with the most pious things, and he is beyond redemption.

Chu Fan, you who have already been kicked out, what qualifications do you have to speak again?

Jian Jian squatted by the sea, watching the letter in her hand slowly turn black and then drift away with the wind.

He took a puff of smoke, he hadn't smoked for a long time, and now, he still didn't feel much, he exhaled a puff of smoke, which was blown away by the sea breeze in an instant—he suddenly looked at the hazy moment just now. To a future that is extremely clear in front of you.

Send a text message to Cheng Zhifei—do you still remember when I was seven years old, I told you a fairy tale about a glass bottle filled with seawater?

--Um.Do you believe it?

——You never told me whether you believe it or not, why should I tell you.

--Um.

This um can mean a lot.

After a while, the phone screen lit up again, and Cheng Zhifei said again—Ah Jian, the sea is very cold.

Jian Jian smiled. He was sitting by the sea, looking at the endless blue sky, and suddenly felt that there was someone like Cheng Zhifei who understood him.