A Chan

Li Weiyi and Zhang Jingchan stayed on the small balcony at the end of the corridor. When they turned their heads, they could see the executives coming out of the study one by one, with serious expressions on their faces.

Zhang Moyun sent the last person away, raised his head and looked at the two of them, he smiled peacefully, and went back to the study.

Covered by the evening sun, Li Weiyi looked at this scene, as if witnessing the end of the legendary figure in the shopping mall.Only this time, no more cowardice, only open-minded and tragic.

Li Weiyi leaned on the railing, looked at the clouds in the distance, and said, "I don't know what life will be like when we go back this time."

"139XXXX0001."

Li Weiyi turned to look at him.

Unlike her, Zhang Jingchan lay on her stomach as if she had no bones.He stood upright, with only one elbow resting on the railing, and said, "Get down."

"Whose number is this?"

Zhang Jingchan glanced at her: "You use it now." He smiled and said, "To be precise, it's mine."

This is the phone number of 19-year-old Zhang Jingchan.

Li Weiyi turned her head to look at the sky, and kicked the wall: "What if you change your number?"

"will not."

Li Weiyi let out an "oh", repeating it in her heart.

"What about you?" he asked.

Li Weiyi blurted out: "I won't change either."

Zhang Jingchan gave a low laugh and said, "You'd better do what you say."

"of course!"

The two were silent for a while, Zhang Jingchan exhaled lightly, kicked his hands back into his trouser pockets, looked at the sunset in the distance, the horizon was red, the sky was blue, so blue that it was so peaceful.He said: "After 2014, I seldom do things impulsively. I always take one step and count three steps, think twice, and be cautious. Because I have no chance to make mistakes in my life. But now, I want to do something impulsive. thing."

Li Weiyi asked curiously: "What's the matter?" Anything could make him impulsive.

Zhang Jingchan glanced at her, looked forward again, smiled but did not answer.

So Li Weiyi knew that he would never say anything that he was unwilling to say now.

"Cut, it's appetizing."

Zhang Jingchan still looked like he was smiling, but he didn't seem to be there. He looked down at the ground, then looked up again, and said, "What are you going to say to yourself this time?"

Li Weiyi really didn't think about it, she snapped her fingers and counted for him: "Look, my dad came back to life, Zhou Zhihao was sent in, and Zhong Yi was going to take over without accident; Goodbye. My life has been smooth from now on, and everything has been resolved. Thinking about it, I really have no regrets, hahaha."

Zhang Jingchan turned his head to look elsewhere, then turned back to look at the front, without looking at her, and said, "Think about it, do you really have nothing to say?"

Li Weiyi was startled.

He finally turned his head and looked directly at her.Hei Lingling's eyes, like soaked in thick fog, are profound and quiet.Those are not her eyes, but those of 27-year-old Zhang Jingchan.

Li Weiyi only felt a "pop" in her heart, as if she understood something, but also as if she didn't.

She turned her face away and buried it in her arms, but her tone was brisk as usual: "Okay, okay, then I'll think about it."

When Li Weiyi raised her head again, Zhang Jingchan was already looking down at her phone, as if everything was going on as usual.

Li Weiyi put her arm on her face, tilted her head and asked softly, "What are you going to do impulsively?"

He smiled, raised a hand, and pressed the back of her head.Unlike before, just tap and go.His five fingers ran through her black hair, and he didn't let go.

"When you wake up tomorrow, you will know."

It was night, Li Weiyi took advantage of no one, Zhang Jingchan also went to study at night, and went back to Li's house.She sat in front of her former small desk for a while, scratching her ears and cheeks, swaying left and right, and finally pulled out a blank piece of paper, laid it on the table, and wailed: "What the hell does he want me to write? I don't know how to write it... ..."

She was in a daze for a while, and she didn't even notice that her face became flushed. Finally, she picked up the pen and wrote two lines on the paper:
"Don't change your phone number.

Treat Zhang Jingchan kindly. "

Signed: Li Weiyi from 2022.

Then, like a thief, she put the paper in an envelope and stuffed it in a desk drawer.

Zhang Jingchan asked for leave for self-study one night in advance and arrived at Zhang's house first.Wu Xinhui and Zhang Moyun were not at home, and the nanny, Sister Liu, was surprised when she saw this girl.Zhang Jingchan shook his hand, the spare key he took during the day: "I dropped something here, Ah Chan, give me the key and let me pick it up."

Sister Liu has no doubts about him.

Zhang Jingchan entered the bedroom and saw the schoolbag thrown on the ground, so he stuffed a very thin envelope into it.

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2022 1 Month 13 Day.

Li Weiyi woke up again, there was no alarm clock, no music, and the surrounding was very quiet.

She found herself reclining on a light gray leather sofa, her face pressed against the back, as if she had just dozed off.In front of him is a coffee table with a cup of coffee in a paper cup.A brown lady's coat was laid on the sofa. She was only wearing a sweater and a skirt, and her intuition told her that the coat belonged to her.

She was in a large living room with an area of ​​seventy to eighty square meters.This is neither her home nor the house where she has been to Zhang Jingchan.

Chinese-style decoration, simple and elegant, elegant and noble.Even the tables and benches are made of expensive materials, and the classical crystal lamps on the ceiling shine quietly, filling the room with dim light.

The memory in Li Weiyi's mind hadn't come to an end yet, she held her chin and thought: Is it because of that lottery winnings that her family prospered?Or did Zhang Jingchan change his taste?
It felt like opening a blind box, she stood up excitedly and began to visit the house.She noticed that there were several pairs of men's leather shoes and sneakers in the shoe cabinet.Next to the dining table is a whole wall of bookcases, most of which are books on finance and economics and literature and history.However, there is a row of painting books in the middle.

Li Weiyi bent her lips and smiled.

Passing through the large living room is a corridor. The total area of ​​this house is probably about 300 square meters.The first room on the right is a large cloakroom, which is twice the size of her previous bedroom.

The lights in the cloakroom are bright, and the dark brown wardrobe is full of men's coats, suits, shirts, ties, and some men's casual clothes.In one corner, there were dozens of pairs of men's leather shoes, and several men's briefcases of big brands.Everything looks to be of good quality and good value.

Whose home is here, the answer is ready to come out.

Next to the cloakroom, there is a toilet with frosted glass and misty water.She could vaguely see a tall figure taking a shower inside.

Li Weiyi immediately shrank back to the wall, blushed a little, and thought: Is my relationship with Zhang Jingchan so close after 8 years?I sat and waited in the living room of his house, and he took a bath in it.This... what is the relationship?

Oh...she covered her face with her hands, thinking that she had never even kissed him before, so Zhang Jingchan must be a man!No wonder he said inscrutably yesterday that when she woke up, she would know what he was going to do.