You've always loved me

Chapter 142 The Cohabitation Without Compulsion (88)
His face was hot as if it was about to catch fire, and his head was lowered to the limit.

"If you don't change it, then I will open the door."

"No..." Ji Anning looked up at Ji Chicheng in panic, and shook her head. She quickly picked up her jacket and put it on as fast as she could.

Then she picked up the trousers and shook them open. They were probably cropped trousers, made of very soft fabric, a bit like pajamas, or home clothes.

She was about to lift her good leg up and put it on, when she suddenly remembered Ji Chicheng, and she looked over again, but he was leaning against the wall with his back to her, and didn't intend to look at her at all.

Ji Anning raised her lips in dissatisfaction, and furtively rolled her eyes at the tall man's back.

……

"Uncle, I'm fine."

It took a lot of effort to put on the pants, and when she put on the injured foot, she was sweating and raining on her painful body, she yelled at Ji Chicheng, and she lay down, panting heavily.

If this continues, she will die of pain.

Ji Chicheng opened the door when he heard Ji Aning's shout.

"My brother, you have finally opened the door. If you don't open it again, I will hit the door."

A man's voice came from the door, half joking and half complaining.

The voice is mellow, it sounded to her first impression, this is a humorous person, Ji Anning thought and looked over curiously.

The man was wearing a masculine shirt, about the same height as Ji Chicheng, with a pair of gold-rimmed eyes on the bridge of his nose, and a handsome face with a slight smile, a bit refined and a bit black-bellied.

This person... She also seems to have a little memory, as if she has seen it somewhere, but it seems to be a long time ago, and she can't remember it for a while.

Ji Anning was looking at him, and his eyes happened to be looking into the room, and when he saw her, a sly light flashed in the black and white eyes under his glasses.

Then he looked at Ji Chicheng again, raised his eyebrows and asked, "What about pigs? Are pet pigs popular now? Is it easy to raise? What breed?"

Ji Anning: "..."

Who are these people, they are so disrespectful.

She didn't believe that he didn't know that the 'pig' mentioned by Ji Chicheng was a human being, and she didn't believe that he hadn't guessed that the 'pig' was her.

Bah, bah, he's the pig, and his whole family are pigs.

"It's not easy to raise, the breed is very bad." Ji Chicheng replied to the man expressionlessly, then turned and walked towards the sofa.

Ji Anning vomited blood.

It's fine to call her a pig, and even say that she is a bad breed, not easy to raise, how does he know that she is not easy to raise, and he has never raised her before.

"This girl looks familiar to me."

Ji Anning pursed her lips and slandered Ji Chicheng. The man who followed Ji Chicheng saw her, walked up to her, and stared at her face.

After looking at it for a while, Mao Sai suddenly realized, he stretched out his hand and patted his forehead lightly, "Oh, I remembered."

Have they seen it?Ji Anning frowned and stared at the man's face, trying hard to remember where he had seen him.

Knowing that she didn't remember him, the man introduced himself to her with a smile, "I think you probably don't remember me, that winter."

As he spoke, he made some memories, and then continued: "It should be our third year of high school, the day before Christmas, and it was still snowing. You were wearing a thick down jacket and stood at the door of the 'Future' studio all afternoon. .”

That winter, the studio, the day before Christmas...

Ji Anning was startled suddenly, raised her face, and looked nervously at the man in front of her.

(End of this chapter)