Chapter 7

Lu Ran stood tremblingly facing the wall, his legs were almost shaking into twists.

She had been standing outside the door for more than three hours, her hands and feet were so cold that she couldn't feel it, and she could feel a burning gaze behind her like a thorn on her back.

Why doesn't he go in?

She wished she could poke herself into the wall, why is she so weak every time she meets Ji Zebei...

She wanted to leave a good impression on him.

After persisting for nearly 10 minutes, she finally heard a 'bang' sound of closing the door behind her. The sound was not loud, and the force of closing the door was obviously very light.

She breathed a sigh of relief, turned around, and wanted to run around to warm up her body, but was surprised to see Ji Zebei standing outside the door of Room 1802, looking at her with arms folded.

The distance between the man and her is less than one meter.

She was so frightened that she took two steps back and pressed her back against the wall.

Hiss... so cold!
She bounced off reflexively.

The voice control lights suddenly went out, and the aisle was plunged into darkness.

The man raised his arm and snapped his fingers.

With a 'snap', the voice control light came on.

The man's face was expressionless, and he stared at her without blinking. Those bright black eyes seemed to reflect the Milky Way, deep and mysterious, without any emotion.

"You live in 1801?"

Ji Zebei lightly opened his thin teeth, opened and closed his pale pink lips, and the voice he made was cool and magnetic, so pleasant to hear.

Lu Ran fell into a daze, staring at the man's beautiful eyes and couldn't take his eyes off.

The first time I saw Ji Zebei in Ji Fanzhai, I was amazed by her immediately.

He is the kind of good-looking man who can be picked out from the crowd at a glance, with fair skin, exquisite facial contours and three-dimensional facial features, especially his very beautiful eyes, his temperament is very noble, and there is such a lazy energy in his gestures. , but it doesn't look foolish at all, but it's very flavorful.

Staring at the man at such a close distance, Lu Ran's heart beat so fast that it almost jumped out of his throat.

He is really good-looking, and he is also good-looking, the more he looks at it, the more he likes him.

"Let me ask you, do you live in 1801?" Ji Zebei frowned slightly, his tone a bit cold.

Lu Ran regained his senses, nodded vigorously, "Yes."

"No keys?"

"Yes, no, I was raped by rhubarb..." Forget it, let's not mention rhubarb.

Isn't it enough to be ashamed?

The man obviously wasn't interested in knowing why she would poke the outside to freeze, so he opened the door with a key, dropped the word 'come in', and entered the house first.

Lu Ran was taken aback.

Mr. Ji is not only beautiful, but also kind-hearted!
It's like saving her from fire and water.

Like a rabbit, she ran to the door in two steps and walked in.

There was a gust of warm air in front of her. The heater in Mr. Ji's house was really warm. She took a deep breath, and there was a faint fragrance of jasmine in the air.

She stood on the floor mat in the entrance and looked around Ji Zebei's house. The layout of her house was different. Hers was a two-bedroom house, while Ji Zebei's house was bigger, it should be a three-bedroom house.

The decoration style is different from her house, it is completely black, white and gray in cold colors, there is not a single bright color in the room, and Ji Zebei's camel coat is already the brightest color.

At a glance, it can be described as spotless.

It's really clean, the place where the man lives is actually so clean, it's really jaw-dropping.

The man took off his coat and scarf, hung them on the coat rack in the entrance, changed his slippers slowly, and walked towards the living room.

Sitting down on the sofa, as if he had forgotten that she was still there, he took out his phone and clicked on it for a while, not knowing what he was doing, then picked up a book on the coffee table and started reading.

Lu Ran: ...

She stood blankly in the porch, not knowing what to do.

After a while, her hands and feet gradually warmed up, and she took a step forward. The man who had been silent for a long time suddenly said coldly: "Don't move."

The voice is not loud, but it is loud, with an irresistible majesty.

She seemed to be frozen, with one foot in front and the other behind, not daring to move half a step.

"I will step on the dirty floor." After the man finished speaking, he raised his eyes lightly, stared at her, and said, "I made an appointment to pick the lock, and it should be here soon. You hold on for a while."

"..."

So, he just used his mobile phone to make an appointment to open the lock?

She was very thoughtful. It would be even better if she could go in and sit down for a while. She was really tired from standing.

She kept this posture without moving, and soon her legs became a little stiff.

Ji Zebei had already withdrawn her gaze to read the book, she gently raised her front foot, and quietly retreated back onto the mat, then rolled herself into a ball, squatting pitifully on the mat, like a poor little abandoned in a corner.

"Mr. Ji." She called him.

The man didn't lift his head, and his voice was clear, "What are you doing?"

"IM thirsty."

"Sorry, my house doesn't entertain guests, so there are no cups for guests."

Lu Ran: ...

This man should have cleanliness, and it is severe.

She took back the words that he was kind, no, he was still kind, at least he didn't let her continue to freeze outside, and even called a lockpicker for her.

It's just that when he was in the shop, his attitude towards her was completely different from now.

When she mistook him for a blind date, he didn't show any impatience at first, and was even quite polite.

It should be because it is his shop, and he is a customer when he enters the door.

If he treated the guests with this attitude, he would have scared the guests away.

She drooped her head and waited quietly, not daring to move or make a sound.

There was a dead silence in the room, except for the occasional sound of flipping books.

What kind of life is this man living?

Apart from going to the store, he usually gets bored like this when he comes back?

She stared at him, under the soft light, the contours of his face softened a little, his nose was so straight, and his profile was so pretty.

"Mr. Ji." She called him desperately again.

"What are you doing?" The man's tone was unwavering, as light as water, no, it was like ice.

"Are you married?"

Simply knowing why.

There is no woman's stuff in the house.

"you guess."

"I guess you're single and don't need a girlfriend in your life."

The man raised his eyes and glanced at her, his thin lips parted slightly, as if he wanted to say something, but before he could say anything, he was interrupted by the phone ringing.

He picked up the phone, said two words of 'OK', then hung up, and said to Lu Ran: "The lock changer is outside the door, you can go."

"Oh."

She turned and opened the door, and thanked him again.

He looked down at the book, but she left without any response.

After changing a new lock, she went into the house and took her wallet to pay the bill. The lock changer put a bunch of keys in her hand and left.

She closed the door, looked down at the takeaway that was still on the floor in the entrance, and then turned to stare at Rhubarb, who was curled up on the sofa, sleeping like a dead dog, and lost her temper.

Carrying the takeaway into the kitchen, she heated it up in the microwave. She took a sip of the hot soup first, and while drinking, she thought that Mr. Ji had helped her a lot, otherwise she might have to freeze outside all night.

How should she thank him?
(End of this chapter)

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