It turns out that my neighbor is a god.

Chapter 42
That night, An Jing was very sober.

She was wearing coral fleece home clothes, carrying a cup of hot honey water, wearing rabbit earmuffs, and slipping on slippers to the balcony.

Through the glass, she could see the winding railway line illuminated by street lamps in the distance.

The railway spread, like a black dragon crawling on the ground.

In the distance, a spot of light pierced the darkness.

"beep--"

In the distance, a train passed by.

An Jing looked into the distance, and a cartoon boy in a knight costume popped up in her mind. He was holding a trident and riding on the locomotive. The train turned into a black dragon with wings. Eyes, the wind lifted the boy's shirt, making the boy standing on the black dragon's head majestic.

How long ago did you read the manga?

An Jing couldn't remember, only the boy who was holding a trident and fighting the dragon was in his memory.

She raised the corners of her lips slightly, then picked up the water glass and took a sip of the sweet honey water.

Looking at the train from far to near, his thoughts were also drawn far away.

She once saw Ji Wenxuan who was sweating and shining under the basket, and she thought he would be that boy.

But when her eyes followed the basketball into the hoop, and when she looked back, she could no longer see the young man who was full of vigor back then.

The man standing on the three-point line, dressed in a black coat, was solemn and majestic, and there was even a hint of paranoia in his brows, staring at her stubbornly.

The train was approaching, and the yellow light was shining in the direction of the building, dazzling and dazzling, and dispelling the man's gloomy face.

An Jing couldn't help squinting, and stretched out her hands to hold the cup, trying to use the warmth inside to drive away the momentary cold feeling.

In that moment of blurred vision, under the warm yellow light, another face appeared in her eyes.

On the locomotive, a young man with pure eyes turned his trident into a witch's broom and rode on it. With two stupid hairs on his head, he was flying in the air with an ignorant and confused expression, and he was flying in the sky with the dragon. fly in.

The evil dragon did not fight with him, but flew with him instead, and the vicious eyes like copper bells also faded away the malice, and just looked at this strange boy curiously.

An Jing covered her eyes, somehow she thought of the neighbor next door for some reason.

"Bang bang bang bang—"

The train finally adjusted its direction slightly and sped past the building where she was located along the track.

After the trembling feeling and the dazzling lights passed, An Jing opened her eyes, looked at the train leaving with the lights on, and frowned slightly.

She couldn't help wiping her mouth with her hand, but her lips were just stained with bee syrup, which made the place where the back of her hand wiped sticky.

Feeling the stickiness on her hands, her brows furrowed even tighter.

It looks like she's drawing a line with her neighbors.

After all, he is an autistic patient, and he doesn't know the meaning of his actions, and she can't explain it to him, the best way is to stay away.

Taking a long breath, she carried honey water into the house.

Just as she stepped into the room, Bai Chuan, who was separated by a wall, walked out of the bedroom.

He stood on the balcony, squeezed his ears, and then glanced at the balcony next door.

Fortunately, no one.

Then, he walked to the balcony, opened the window a palm-width apart, turned his face sideways, and let the cold air blow towards his ears.

The ears were so hot, as if they were being roasted on the fire. He squeezed them desperately, but who knew that the more he squeezed, the hotter he got.

He was lying on the bed, but he didn't hear An Jing's voice, and his ears were burning, so he couldn't fall asleep anyway, so he ran down to have a shower.

The cool wind blowing through his ears made him feel much more comfortable.

He squinted his eyes comfortably like a cat.

After An Jing came back from the shower, she was ready to go to bed.

But before going to bed, she used to check whether the doors and windows were closed, so she walked back to the balcony, ready to check.

But as soon as she walked into the balcony, her peripheral vision caught sight of a white mass next door, and she couldn't help but turn her head to look over it.

I saw the neighbor next door was wearing the panda coral fleece home clothes he had worn the night he helped her fix the faucet, squinting his eyes and leaning sideways, putting his ears to the window, wondering what he was thinking.

It looked like a clumsy and soft giant panda.

But what is he doing?

But since she made up her mind to keep a distance from him, An Jing immediately slowed down her steps, and then walked cautiously close to the window.

Who knew that her window hadn't been locked, she stretched out her hand to turn it, and tried to be as light as possible, but the lock still made a "click".

Bai Chuan was awakened, immediately stood up straight, and then looked at her with wide eyes.

There was a little panic on that cute face, as if a child who did something wrong was caught on the spot.

An Jing was also taken aback, and turned her head to look at him in embarrassment.

Bai Chuan had just blown away some of the temperature from his ears, and suddenly it rose again, and then he couldn't help pinching his ears with both hands, covering his cheeks with both hands, leaving only his round eyes looking at her.

What is he doing?
An Jing was wondering, but she saw that he immediately lowered his eyes, the thick eyelashes covered those pure brown eyes, then turned around stiffly, and went into the bedroom.

He was wearing a panda suit, and when he turned around, the panda's short tail was exposed, like a white ball, fluffy, An Jing couldn't hold back, and burst out laughing.

For some reason, she just thought he was a little cute and funny, and then couldn't hold back.

After closing the window and returning to the bedroom, she smiled even more wantonly.

He is so funny!

Bai Chuan lay on the bed, loosened the hands holding his ears, and couldn't help pricking up his ears to listen to the movement next door.

Hearing the laughter from the next door, his face was a little annoyed, and then his ears burned even more.

In the silent night, besides her laughter, he seemed to hear something thumping, thumping, beating faster and faster again and again.

He couldn't help raising his hand to hold his chest, a little strange, how could he jump so fast?
Plop, plop, plop...

Where did he seem to have heard this voice?
The scene where the neighbor fell and dragged him off today, and the two of them kissed each other's lips suddenly appeared in his mind. At that time, he seemed to have heard this kind of voice too. It seemed to be hers, or his?

He was a little confused, and then he couldn't help reaching out and touching his lips.

The temperature of the ears still couldn't drop, so he didn't care.

Because he thought hard but couldn't find the answer, he has fallen into confusion, and there are too many things he doesn't understand.

The sound from next door also fell, and the night gradually returned to silence.

He was a little curious, turned his head to look at the inner wall, then turned his body with his hands propped up, and lay on his side facing the wall.

It seemed like this, he could see An Jing's smiling face in front of his eyes.

Closing his eyes, the corners of his lips could not help but bend slightly, and he gradually fell into a dream.

One night, good dreams.

*
The next day, An Jing went to work.

The first month of the year is considered the happiest period of the year for banks. Every household is busy with Chinese New Year, parties or outings. Who has time to save money?
In the past few days before the holidays, people who come to do business basically have "special needs", such as saving money for the new year for children, or saving money for the first day of junior high school to get off to a good start. After sitting down, less than ten transactions were completed.

Because under the surveillance, she has to maintain a window image, can't play with her mobile phone, and can't move casually. She can only chat with her colleagues one after another, and spends most of the time in a daze.

When in a daze, people are always prone to wandering thoughts.

Inadvertently, she sorted out all the things after she and Ji Wenxuan were together.

For a moment or two, she would think, if she had made a different choice at a certain point, would she not have come to this point?
However, there are no ifs in life.

At four o'clock in the afternoon, Kuqa came. After sending the cash away, she checked all the machines and turned off the power before she left.

I bought vegetables at the vegetable market near my unit, and then went to catch the bus.

The bus that was so crowded on weekdays was also empty, just like her heart, empty.

Looking at the vegetables in her hand, she suddenly lost her appetite.

When she arrived in the community and went upstairs, she suddenly became a little nervous for no reason, and began to pray that she would not run into her neighbors.

After all, she was still a little bit overwhelmed by the embarrassing incident yesterday.

Who knows what to be afraid of.

When she went home to open the door, she had just opened it when the door opposite opened.

The neighbor was holding yesterday's bowl of millet dregs in his hand, and was looking at her with burning eyes.

She was a little terrified, so she couldn't help but took a small step back, who knew that he took a step forward, and then handed out the bowl.

"Give it back to me?" An Jing asked with some doubts.

Her intuition was not. After all, he had to go back with those two apples yesterday, but she couldn't think of any other reason besides this.

Just when she thought the neighbor would not answer, he said, "I want to eat."

An Jing raised her eyebrows slightly, then stretched out her hand to poke the millet dregs in the bowl through the plastic wrap, the hand felt hard to the touch, she knew what was going on.

It is estimated that he does not know how to get it to eat.

It seems that it was not a coincidence that he opened the door as soon as she opened it, but that he was listening to the movement outside the door and waiting for her!

Three black lines were drawn on her forehead, why did she think that the millet dregs got into big trouble?
She couldn't help sighing, and then asked: "Do you want me to cook it for you, and then you eat it?"

Bai Chuan immediately nodded his head like pounding garlic.

"Wait for me for half an hour, and I'll bring it to you later." She said, she didn't give him an "opportunity" like yesterday, she just opened the door a small crack, squeezed in by herself, and then closed the door .

What a joke, if you invite this great god to her home, what if something embarrassing happens again?
And she is a single woman anyway!
Doing a good job of mental construction, An Jing tried her best to tell herself that it was right to lock Bai Chuan out, then put down the bag and vegetables, quickly boiled water and put it in the steamer, and helped the master steam the millet dregs.

It's just that she didn't expect that when she was busy for half an hour and opened the door to send the millet dregs to him, she saw him as soon as she opened the door.

Seeing that his nose was red from the cold, she was a little taken aback.

"You've been... outside?"

Bai Chuan looked down at his toes, pursed his lips, his expression was aggrieved, and then uttered two words, "angry."

He obviously only said two words, but she understood.

He was afraid that she would be angry, so he kept waiting.

For a moment, An Jing couldn't tell what she was feeling.

　Today's Christmas Eve, I wish everyone safe and smooth ~ What!Try to come back in the afternoon~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)