It turns out that my neighbor is a god.

Chapter 52 Do You Like Her? (three more)

Faintly, there was the sound of a train whistle.

Bai Chuan turned his head, his eyes widened slightly, a little surprised.

Seeing him like this, An Jing felt a little embarrassed, and lowered her head, "I'm sorry, I never knew your name."

The train seemed to be approaching, and the rumble sounded from far to near, and there were unique sounds of "tuk-tuk-tuk" and "clang-clang-clang".

"Bai Chuan," he said, and then emphasized, "My name is Bai Chuan."

The train passed by, causing the whole building to tremble, and there was a roar in the ears.

An Jing didn't hear clearly, so she couldn't help repeating to confirm: "Fu Xiaochuan?"

Fu Xiyun's surname is Fu, and she took it for granted that her neighbors should also be named Fu, after all, they are siblings.

Similarly, because of the sound of the train, she couldn't hear clearly, and Bai Chuan couldn't hear her voice clearly, only vaguely heard Xiao Chuan.

He was talking about Bai Chuan, but she called him Xiao Chuan, and his eyes lit up a little.

"Xiao Chuan." He couldn't help calling out, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

This time An Jing heard it clearly, she smiled and removed the ice pack, "Okay, Neighbor Xiao Chuan, you should go back to sleep."

She glanced at her watch, it was already one o'clock in the morning, it was too late, she had to go to work tomorrow.

"You take this ice pack, and apply it if you have nothing to do. It's cold, and the ice cubes don't melt easily, so they can be recycled. I'll get another one for you when I come back from get off work tomorrow."

With that said, she stuffed the ice pack into Bai Chuan's hand, and then sent him out the door.

It's just that he didn't expect that Ji Wenxuan still stayed outside the door.

His face was painted, and his whole body was frozen into a quail. He was extremely embarrassed. The dim light shrouded him, but instead of illuminating him, it cast an indescribable and unexplainable darkness on him.

Seeing him like that, An Jing was stunned, her eyes flashed with unbearable.

Ji Wenxuan's eyes lit up immediately, and he stared at her fiercely.

He was betting, betting on An Jing's soft heart.

"An Jing..." he shouted, his voice trembling slightly, as he was frozen.

An Jing couldn't bear it, but the hem of the clothes behind her was suddenly pulled, and Bai Chuan muttered beside her, "He hit me."

An Jing pursed her lips tightly, and her eyes averted from Ji Wenxuan's body.

Ji Wenxuan hit the neighbor, and she also helped Ji Wenxuan before, if she is soft-hearted now, she will be too sorry for Bai Chuan's beatings.

Thinking of this, she turned to Bai Chuan and said, "Go back first."

Bai Chuan pouted, seeing her urging him to go back to sleep again, he went back to his home with a cold face and unhappy expression.

Looking at the interaction between the two, Ji Wenxuan couldn't tell what it was like.

It's just that today, he will no longer easily accuse An Jing of the relationship between her neighbors.

Seeing her send people away, he felt that he should have a chance, but who would have thought that An Jing's words would be poured like a pot of cold water in the next second.

"I have nothing to say to you, let's go."

"An Jing!"

Ji Wenxuan hurried forward, who knew that An Jing would quickly close the door after speaking.

"An Jing, open the door, can you listen to me!" This time, Ji Wenxuan mustered up his courage and knocked on her door.

An Jing leaned her back against the door, felt the vibration of the door, listened to the shouts outside, and closed her eyes.

It's not that she never thought about reconciling with Ji Wenxuan, and it's not that she hasn't broken up with Ji Wenxuan before, but...

She clearly realized that this time was different.

It's not just because of too many realistic factors, not just because of Ji Wenxuan's mother or others, but because she is deeply aware of a problem - Ji Wenxuan may love her, but he doesn't love her or what she or he thinks. love her so much.

The person he loves most is himself first.

In a way, this is selfishness.

If she continues to plunge in, she will not only hurt herself, but also her family and friends who care about her.

And she hates the days of repeated quarrels and then reconciliation, like rounds of endless torture, which makes it difficult for both of them.

Her heart ached like a drop of blood, but she told herself: long-term pain is worse than short-term pain.

"Let's go!" She shouted to the door, then opened her eyes and rushed directly into the bedroom, slammed the door, then climbed onto the bed, and covered her whole body, including her head, tightly with the quilt.

She arched her body like a shrimp, clenched her hands into fists, and firmly pressed against her open mouth, trying to block the whimpering sound from her throat.

She cried very depressed, because she was desperately telling herself not to cry in her heart, but her body couldn't help convulsing and crying.

Next door, Bai Chuan faced the cat's eyes, staring outside without blinking.

His brows were tightly frowned, and the expression on his face was a bit fierce, because he really didn't like this man!
After waiting for a few minutes, he didn't see An Jing open the door. He seemed to have thought of something, and immediately turned around and ran to the bedroom, then lay down on the bed, and put his ear against the wall.

The cold wall made him tremble, he just frowned slightly, and then pressed closer.

The sound insulation of the old house was poor, and he heard a low whimpering sound, which was very depressing.

He couldn't help stretching out his hand to cover his heart, feeling that the vague sound was like an invisible big hand, clenched his heart tightly, it hurt so much...

Then he got up immediately, ran to the door, and opened it.

Ji Wenxuan was still knocking on the door. Hearing the sound of the door being opened behind him, he turned his head and saw the tall fool staring at him fiercely through the iron door.

"You go!" he said.

Ji Wenxuan frowned, but stopped knocking on the door, and looked sideways at him.

"You go!" The man said to him again, with a very fierce expression on his face.

Ji Wenxuan's hands were clenched into fists, but after a long time, he was the first to withdraw his gaze from each other, as if all his strength had been taken away from him.

If An Jing didn't see him, what's the point of him arguing with this man?
It was so cold, not only his limbs were stiff, but also he felt the cold air in the cracks in his bones, and his heart seemed to be put in an ice cellar...

"You go!" Bai Chuan shouted again.

Ji Wenxuan raised his head and took a deep look at him, then turned his head to look at An Jing's door.

That glance seemed to take all his strength.

Finally he turned around and walked down the stairs.

He almost missed the first step, staggered, and almost fell down, but fortunately, he quickly grabbed the handrail, and then he dangled away from the stairwell like a drunk person.

Bai Chuan looked at his back, pursed his lips tightly, until his figure completely disappeared from his sight, he snorted softly, expressing his dissatisfaction, and then slammed the door.

Back on the bed, he was lying on his side facing the wall, staring blankly at the wall, his eyes wide open, not feeling sleepy.

That night, he couldn't sleep.

An Jing, who was separated by a wall, also opened her eyes until dawn.

The days are like running water, flowing silently and passing away quietly.

In the blink of an eye, the first month is coming to an end, and everyone begins to forget the lunar calendar again, and remember the days with the Gregorian calendar again.

At the end of February, An Jing and the others held a double-employment in their business. After filling in the application form and a week of selection, the announcement has been issued to all outlets under their jurisdiction.

An Jing still chose to stay at the original branch, without any changes. Colleagues have regrets and emotions, and so on.

She has not changed, but the original colleagues have changed.

The female colleague who drove her home originally wanted to apply for a branch closer to home so that it would be easier to take care of the children. Unexpectedly, the president of the branch did not choose her, so that she was eventually transferred to a remote township branch by human resources , It is also embarrassing to say.

In double employment, some people get what they want, some stick to their original posts, and some, like An Jing's colleagues, lose more than they gain.

People are faced with choices every moment, and they must be prepared to bear the consequences of their choices every second.

As in love, so in business.

But there are some things that simply cannot tolerate candidates.

An Jing originally wanted to stay at the original branch, who would have thought that a colleague in the general office of the agency would leave, but she was directly selected and transferred to the agency!
The conversation in the human resources department was just a formality that existed in name only, and was insignificant at all. She had no ability to resist and entered the department she had the opportunity to enter two years ago.

The work has changed from the front desk to the back office, the contact group has changed from customers to leaders, and the work content has also changed from simple repetitive work to complex, changeable, random and emergency work.

The drastic changes in the working environment made An Jing feel pressured.

Colleagues in this department are basically working overtime. In addition to a bunch of work assigned by the leader, they also have to cooperate with other departments to complete other tasks, as well as the routine work that is already there every week...All of these make the work so heavy that it is breathless. I can't breathe.

When An Jing came, as a newcomer in the department, she was inevitably "deceived".

At the beginning of the adaptation stage, she could only work overtime to make up for her weakness with hard work, and silently gritted her teeth and persisted.

But her patience and ability to adapt quickly not only did not make her work easier, but instead ushered in more work assignments.

Since she had only arrived at the post not long ago, An Jing couldn't express her opinions directly, so she could only work harder and put more effort into completing the work.

Every time when the dead of night dragged her tired body back home, she felt like she was alive after a catastrophe, and she was glad that she was still strong.

Bai Chuan also found out that recently An Jing was coming home later and later, it was almost time for him to go to bed, but she hadn't come back yet.

For some reason, after getting used to seeing her every day, he suddenly couldn't see her, and he began to feel a little flustered in his heart.

Today, it was time for him to see Dr. Zhang again.

Fu Xiyun happened to be fine, and felt that he seemed to have changed a lot recently, so he went to Dr. Zhang's clinic with him.

Bai Chuan still sat on the single sofa he was used to sitting on, so Dr. Zhang had to sit with Fu Xiyun on the set of couch next to him.

It just so happened that Fu Xiyun came, and Dr. Zhang also wanted to try to see if Fu Xiyun's existence would have a certain impact on Bai Chuan.

After pouring water for the three of them, the assistant put down the hot water bottle and retreated, closing the door.

Dr. Zhang didn't start chatting in a hurry, but picked up the "Question Notebook" that Bai Chuan gave him and read it carefully.

This is his notebook for Bai Chuan, which is specially used to record the confusion in Bai Chuan's heart.

He opened it and saw that the handwriting was still neat, but it was no longer as neat as before, as if it had been measured with a ruler.

This is a change in writing.

Afterwards, he concentrated on reading the content, every word and every sentence, with extreme seriousness.

When he saw the last sentence, he raised his eyebrows slightly in surprise.

【you like her? 】

Bai Chuan wrote so in his notebook, using question marks at the end.

Dr. Zhang closed his notebook, then looked at Bai Chuan, and suddenly felt that today's conversation might be a little longer.

(End of this chapter)