Spring night kiss

When Jiang Tan opened the door to the room, she didn't look back.

She didn't know why, but she felt unspeakably uncomfortable.

"Come in." After Jiang Tan finished speaking, he lowered his head and looked for the shoes at the entrance. Obviously this was his home, but at this moment, he felt extra cautious.

Zhou Yinghuai stood behind Jiang Tan and saw all her panic.

He stood there without moving, and his eyes fell on Jiang Tan's action of putting on shoes. They were a pair of white thick-soled slippers, in which Jiang Tan's white and shiny toes looked very cute.

Zhou Yinghuai couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips with a faint smile: "Are you nervous when I'm around you?"

Jiang Tan subconsciously wanted to retort: ​​"Of course not."

Zhou Yinghuai is not a fool, how could he not see it.

There was a helpless smile between his brows and eyes, and his voice became fainter: "Tantan, don't lie to me, let alone yourself."

Jiang Tan still maintained her bowed posture, and Zhou Yinghuai's words were like a needle, piercing her heart accurately.

Jiang Tan's voice sounded again, low and soft: "Zhou Yinghuai, you must give me some time."

She spoke with difficulty, each word carrying a heavy weight.

Zhou Yinghuai listened carefully and listened again and again, but he didn't feel happy at all.

She really felt that being with her was a burden.

However, Zhou Yinghuai is an arbitrary and selfish person. Whatever he wants to do, he must achieve a result no matter what.

Zhou Yinghuai sighed softly. He walked to Jiang Tan and hugged her from behind.

His voice fell on her ears, light and gentle: "You are so unaccustomed to it, what should you do in the future?"

"In the future, I will gradually get used to it." Jiang Tan paused and then said, "I have a lot of things piled up in the company today, and I have to deal with them."

"Shall I send you there?" Zhou Yinghuai said: "I have nothing to do, Tantan. I am by your side. I can just accompany you and do nothing."

Jiang Tan believed that she was not Concubine Yang, and she did not have the beauty that would captivate a country.

Zhou Yinghuai is cold and heartless, and has always been a top-notch qualified businessman. So when words like this come from his mouth, how can it not make people feel complicated?

"Weixi must be very busy during this time, right?" Jiang Tan looked at Zhou Yinghuai's hand clasped around his waist. His fingers were long and beautiful, "You don't need to spend a lot of time on me, Zhou Yinghuai, ordinary people fall in love. , all taking a break from the busy schedule."

Zhou Yinghuai said nothing and looked at Jiang Tan's calm and quiet profile.

He really wanted to know what else Jiang Tan could say.

The little girl really didn't disappoint him. She was silent for a moment and then said, "So, we still have to work hard. When both of us are free, we can just chat."

Zhou Yinghuai thought that today's Jiang Tan is actually more in line with his ideals. He just stays by his side, doesn't become petty, doesn't lose his temper, is beautiful, well-informed, and can't be any better.

But Jiang Tan doesn't love him now.

Zhou Yinghuai missed the reckless girl with red eyes and said to herself, "Don't like her, just love her".

She had loved him so purely, so directly and unreservedly.

Zhou Yinghuai's hand on Jiang Tan's waist tightened again and again. He closed his eyes tightly and said in a hoarse voice, "Tan Tan, people always have to be busy with what they care about most. Weixi Group's affairs are very important. But not as important as you.”

It sounds more beautiful than it sounds.

But Jiang Tan just listened calmly, her mood almost calm, and said calmly: "But Zhou Yinghuai, I still like to be busy with Chenxi things. Doing those things make me feel more secure?" Jiang Tan held Zhou Yinghuai's hand. Spreading her hands, she turned around, raised her face to look at him, and said seriously: "You told me before, you give yourself a sense of security."

Zhou Yinghuai finally knew what retribution was.

before.

That was so long ago.

At that time, Jiang Tan had just come to him, bringing fragrant braised eggs and forcing him to eat them, making a lot of noise.

A few days later, the little girl held his hand at night and refused to let go.

Just after finishing her tenderness, she huddled in his arms and looked up at him, with bright eyebrows, and said in a soft voice: "Zhou Yinghuai, can you stay with me?"

She hugged him tighter, rubbed her little face against his chest, and repeated, "Stay, Zhou Yinghuai, I don't feel safe sleeping alone."

What did Zhou Yinghuai say at that time?

The man's eyebrows were cold and he said in a cold and cold voice: "Jiang Tan, you give yourself a sense of security."

Nowadays, the situation is turning towards death, and Zhou Yinghuai finally understands his cold-bloodedness.

When he heard Jiang Tan say such words, he still felt uncomfortable and breathless. So where was Jiang Tan at that time?
Her whole heart and eyes were filled with herself, she was not deeply involved in the world, and her heart was filled with pure love. How sad must she have been at that time?

There seemed to be fire burning in the middle of Zhou Yinghuai's throat. His Adam's apple rolled rapidly. He looked at Jiang Tan's calm face and said in a depressed tone, "Yes, I said that."

Jiang Tan didn't expect Zhou Yinghuai to say such a sentence after being silent for a long time.

Her eyelashes trembled, and her long eyelashes cast shadows, "I'm going to go out soon. The spare key is on the table. After you pack your things, you can go out by yourself."

Zhou Yinghuai said yes, paused, and then said, pay attention to safety on the road.

Jiang Tan didn't say anything and went straight to the bathroom to wash up.

Zhou Yinghuai sat on the sofa in the living room and looked at the home where Jiang Tan had lived for a while.

It's really simple and warm. Young Master Zhou has never seen such a simple and hasty decoration in so many years.

But this place was filled with the scent of Jiang Tan, which made him feel at ease.

Zhou Yinghuai didn't believe in Buddhism before. Later, he moved the Buddhist niches and statues from the temple to Mingyuan for worship, but he didn't necessarily believe in them.

But in this situation, he was thinking that if there really was such a thing as retribution and cause and effect, then he would sow his own causes and bear his own consequences, and he would do so willingly and by himself.

Jiang Tan finished cleaning up and came out of the bathroom not long after. She put on a positive-colored lipstick, and her aura was heightened. She looked like a professional elite.

She walked to the hall, caught Zhou Yinghuai's gaze, blinked uncomfortably, and asked, "Have you had breakfast?"

"not yet."

"There is bread in the kitchen, you can eat some." Jiang Tan said, "Then I will go to work."

Zhou Yinghuai said yes, stood up and said, "I'll take you to the company."

"No, I can take a taxi." Jiang Tan waved her hand and refused: "There will be traffic jams at this point, making it inconvenient to go back and forth."

Zhou Yinghuai looked into Jiang Tan's eyes and said in a gentle voice: "I'm going to the company too, just on my way."