In the dim night, the drizzle was drifting diagonally. Before Ye Jing could recover, Xie Shuo strode forward, grabbed her arm, and pulled her into his arms.

The familiar cold breath penetrated into his nose, and Ye Jing bumped into a warm chest and raised his eyes in a daze, "Why are you here?"

Xie Shuo whispered: "Come to pick you up and go home." After finishing speaking, he raised his eyes to Jiang Yuhe, the meaning of his eyes was unknown.

Ye Jing followed his gaze and said, "This is the senior of my university, Jiang Yuhe."

Jiang Yuhe met the man's eyes in front of him, then looked at his hand on Ye Yu's shoulder, he almost understood it, and smiled slightly: "Hello."

Xie Shuo looked at him and said quietly: "Hello, I am a well-versed husband."

As soon as the word "husband" came out, Ye Jian was stunned, feeling a little strange. This was the first time he emphasized this way outside.

Before she could say anything, Xie Shuo turned her around and walked to the parking place.

Under the dimly yellow street lamp and the drizzle, he held the umbrella with one hand and clasped her shoulders with the other. His phalanx was slender and he used a lot of strength.

Ye Jing's shoulder bone was a little uncomfortable for him to buckle, and he couldn't help earning it. With this earning, he buckled it tighter, and glanced at her with a low eye.

"?" Ye Jian was inexplicable, wondering what kind of young master's temper he had.

The wind swept the rain across his cheeks, the coolness was refreshing, and his arms were quite warm, and his breath was clean and good-smelling.

After getting in the car, Xie Shuo had a gloomy face, without saying a word, his whole body was cold.

Ye Jian glanced at him, suddenly reacted to something, and couldn't help laughing. Thinking of his indifferent attitude towards herself in the past, she deliberately said: "Since you are so unhappy, why do you come to pick me up?"

Xie Shuo turned his head and answered the wrong question: "Are you dubbing with him?"

Ye Jing pretended to be stupid: "Which one do you mean? There are too many people who dub with me. I don't know who you are talking about."

Xie Shuo's face suddenly became more ugly.

Ye Jian's mood became happy, and the fatigue of the day seemed to be relieved. She glanced at him, looked to the front, and raised the corners of her lips.

With the lights on in the car, the light was soft, and the white side of her face was covered with radiance, Xie Shuo saw the curvature of her lips, and her face gradually eased.

Her hand was on her leg, her fingers were white and delicate, his eyes stopped for a while, and he reached out to hold her hand, his fingertips were cold.

Ye Jing was suddenly grasped by him and couldn't help looking up at him.

Xie Shuo avoided her gaze, looked straight ahead, with a calm appearance, his subordinates used a little force to not allow her to break free.

Ye Jing: ...he liked to rub her hands before he couldn't see it. Now it's all clear again, this problem hasn't been corrected yet.

Fortunately, Ye Jian was also used to it, and he didn't break free, so he left.

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The recording studio is not far from the apartment, and it takes more than twenty minutes to arrive.

Xie Shuo held the umbrella, sent Ye Jing to get out of the car, and walked to the entrance of the corridor. The lights spread out from the inside and the shadows on the ground were long and thin.

The damp wind poured in, Ye Yan shivered, and then he paused and said, "It's so cold, it's so late, you go home soon."

Xie Shuo received the umbrella, but did not move, just looking at her.

The two stood facing each other, very close, and they could hear each other's breathing. Because of the way he got out of the car, the broken hair on his forehead was stained with rain, making his eyebrows dark and deep. Inside the black suit, the shirt collar was slightly open, revealing cold white muscles.

"Don't you ask me to go up for a cup of tea?"

Outside the corridor, it was rainy and cold. He lowered his head slightly, his eyes were deep, and his voice was low.

Ye Jing met his eyes, his heart trembled, and when he moved his eyes in a panic, his gaze passed over his neckline inadvertently.

... Seriously suspected that he was using beauty to confuse her!

Ye Jin's ears were hot, he turned around and walked inside without saying yes or no.

Xie Shuo took the corner of her lower lip and followed her in.

Going upstairs by the elevator, Ye Jing unlocked and entered the house, turned on the light, changed slippers at the entrance, threw the bag on the sofa, and went to get a cup to make tea for him.

Xie Shuo took off his coat casually, sat down on the sofa, pulled out a tissue, and wiped his hands.

Ye Jing made a good tea and put it on the coffee table in front of him. The light in the living room was bright. When she bent over, she found a small trace of rain on his shoulder.

"Your clothes are wet," she reminded.

Xie Shuo turned his head and glanced, not paying much attention.

Ye Jing poured himself a cup of tea, and sat down on the sofa holding the cup. The two of them did not speak, the atmosphere became a little weird inexplicably, and the air was faintly filled with ambiguity.

In the past, when I was getting along day and night, I was at ease, what I wanted to say and what I wanted to say, unscrupulous, but now I'm separated, but suddenly I feel a little more uncomfortable.

The sound of rain outside the window was faint. After sitting for a while, Ye Yan glanced at the time and reminded him: "It's already past eleven o'clock. It will be too late if you don't go back."

Xie Shuo put down the tea cup, clenched his fingers to his lips, coughed slightly, and suddenly said: "The clothes are wet, let you take a bath here."

? ? ?

Ye Jian is not a fool, so he naturally knows the hidden meaning of his words. After he finishes the bath, he will probably have to stay here overnight in the next step.

They only separated for the second day, so what's the matter if they live together again?

"It's so late, you'd better go back first." She was not fooled at all.

Xie Shuo glanced at her and suddenly raised his hand to support his forehead, looking uncomfortable.

When he is blind, he often suffers from headaches. Upon seeing this, Ye Zhen changed his face in a second, and hurriedly got up and asked, "What's wrong with you? My head hurts again?"

Xie Shuo propped his head and said in a low voice: "A little bit."

Ye Jing just wanted to say "I'll press it for you", when the words reached his lips, he suddenly paused-the headache came so coincidental, wouldn't it be a pretense?

"Does it matter? Do you have medicine in the car?" She looked at him suspiciously.

Xie Shuo squeezed his forehead and stood up and said, "It's okay, maybe it's a cold, just take a bath."

Ye Jing was almost certain that he was pretending to be pitiful, and indifferently rejected him: "There is no change of clothes for you here."

Xie Shuo didn't speak, but entered the master bedroom, and then came out with a set of men's nightgown and a set of clean clothes.

Ye Jian: "............"

Ye Jing was dumbfounded, and he later realized that this was his apartment with spare clothes for him. It was not surprising that she moved here only a day before, and she didn't have time to check it carefully.

So, did he make up his mind in the morning?

Probably because she was afraid of her anger, Xie Shuo said very consciously: "I'm going to the second bedroom."

After speaking, he turned and went into the second bedroom.

Looking at his slender figure, Ye Jian felt a moment of depression in his chest, feeling like he was calculated.

I knew it shouldn't be convenient, and promised to live here. Wouldn't it be beautiful to find a house on my own?

She grabbed the pillow on the sofa, fell to vent her anger, walked into the master bedroom, and closed the door heavily.

The sound of water in the bathroom covered the sound of rain outside the window. After taking a shower, Ye Jing sat in the room in his pajamas blowing his hair.

As soon as he finished blowing, he heard a knock on the door, Ye Jian paused, and went to open the door.

Xie Shuo was wearing a nightgown, standing outside the door, his hair still wet, and said, "My hair dryer over there is broken."

Ye Jing looked at him, wondering if he wanted to take the opportunity to get into the room, so he said, "Wait, I'll bring it to you."

After speaking, he closed the door and took the hair dryer out.

Xie Shuo took it and returned to the second bedroom.

Ye Jing endured sleepiness and went to bed after finishing skin care before going to bed.

As a result, she just lay down and knocked on the door again. She was so depressed, she got up with sleepy eyes, staggered to the door, and opened the door: "What's wrong?"

Xie Shuo handed her the hair dryer, Ye Jing took it, yawned, and whispered dissatisfiedly: "Just put it on your side first..."

Xie Shuo originally wanted to say something, but seeing her look sleepy, her eyelids drooping, she couldn't bear to drag her any more, and said "go to bed early", and turned around to go back to her second sleeper.

Ye Jing stood on the edge of the door and paused when she closed the door. She looked at him as if suddenly: "Didn't you just take a bath? Why don't you leave?"

Xie Shuo: "..."

The man paused, Ye Jing pulled the corner of his lips, and before he could react, he closed the door directly.

The rain and rustle lasted for most of the night.

The next day, the weather cleared, the clear spring sun shone diagonally across the grass and trees, and there was still faint rain between the branches and leaves.

The dubbing started at ten o'clock in the morning, and Ye Jian got up a little late, and when he walked out of the bedroom after washing, he was quiet outside.

Xie Shuo had already left. There was a breakfast on the table and a sticky note. He didn't know if he bought it by himself or ordered someone to bring it.

Ye Jian was stunned. He sat down and opened the breakfast box. It was a porridge with preserved eggs and lean meat, still warm.

After eating breakfast and going out, the spring was beautiful, and the peach blossoms downstairs were first blooming, and the color was like haze. She glanced at it and raised her lips unconsciously.

That night, when Ye Jing stopped work, Xie Shuo came to pick her up.

This time, Ye Yan never met Jiang Yuhe again, and Xie Shuo didn't have a cold face. The two even talked happily in the car.

When he got downstairs in the apartment, Ye Jing stared at him without taking the initiative to speak.

She wanted to see if he was looking for a reason to go upstairs tonight.

Two seconds later, Xie Shuo said: "My watch fell on it last night."

Ye Jian: ...I lost.

So Ye Jing once again tolerated him and followed him into the house. After taking his watch, he didn't rush to leave, so he sat down and drank another cup of tea.

It didn't rain tonight, and his clothes were not wet, so there was no excuse left, so he could only sit on the sofa, drink tea quietly, and leave nothing to do for a long time.

Seeing his appearance, Ye Jin wanted to laugh a little inexplicably. The more he was like this, the less she didn't want him to be too happy, so she directly ordered to evict him: "Aren't you going back?"

Xie Shuo glanced at her and got up slowly, probably because he was afraid of pressing too quickly, he said "Go to bed early" and turned and walked outside.

Ye Jian escorted him to the door, thinking that this is his house anyway, and that he shouldn't cross the river to demolish the bridge, so he added the sentence "Be careful on the road."

The door closed, and the room was quiet again, leaving only a shadow on the ground.

After a while, Ye Jing walked to the balcony, just to see his car leave, the lights of the car cut through the night, and gradually went away.

The galaxy was vast under the night, and the spring breeze gently brushed her eyebrows. She leaned on the railing and watched quietly, suddenly looking forward to tomorrow night.

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However, Xie Shuo suddenly missed the appointment the next night.

After finishing work, Ye Jing waited for a long time outside the recording studio, but he didn't see his figure. The night breeze blew, making people cold from head to toe.

Seeing that the night was getting deeper and deeper, Ye Jian had to drive back to the apartment by himself, and his chest hurts with anger along the way.

What are you talking about starting from scratch! After a few days of improving his attitude, he became cold again!

Man's mouth, deceitful ghost! I knew I shouldn't expect it!

Back at the apartment, Ye Jian slammed the door angrily, packed his clothes and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

Under the shower, the water continued to flow, and the mist was filled. While washing, she decided secretly in her heart that if he comes back tomorrow, she must not be soft-hearted!

After the shower, she remembered that the phone was still in the living room, and she went out to get it in her pajamas.

When he entered the living room, he was almost taken aback.

A figure is sitting on the sofa, holding his forehead with his hands, silent.

Recognizing Xie Shuo, she relaxed and asked, "How did you come in?"

After asking, I felt completely nonsense. This is his apartment, and he naturally has the key.

Xie Shuo raised his head, his face was a little red, and his eyes were not normal, as if he had drunk.

Ye Jing approached, she really smelled a faint smell of alcohol, thinking that she had been waiting in the cold wind for so long before, she held her breath in her heart, and said coldly: "It's so late, you don't go home, why are you here?"

Xie Shuo looked at her, with lights reflected in his deep eyes, and whispered, "Are you angry?"

Ye Jing turned around and didn't want to pay attention to him, but he grabbed his wrist.

She earned and did not break away.

Xie Shuo dragged her to sit down next to her, followed the slender wrist bone, and held her hand.

The wind blew the curtains, ups and downs like waves, Ye Jian looked away, not looking at him, but looking out the window.

After waiting for a long while, before he could speak, she said, "Is there anything wrong with you? If it's okay, I will go to bed."

As for whether or not to stay overnight, whatever he wants, she can't stop him anyway.

Xie Shuo finally said in a low voice: "Tonight, there is a very important entertainment, I can't go away..."

He has been blind for nearly two years, and he has just returned to the company not long ago. Naturally, there are a lot of things to be busy, which Ye Jian can understand.

She pursed her lips, lost her anger, and said, "Then you can't just make a call and come over and say it?"

It's like this every time, without saying a word, it just disappears, making people happy.

Xie Shuo grabbed her waist and hugged her with his chin on her shoulder, "I will remember next time."

With a scorching breath spraying around his neck, mixed with alcohol, Ye Jing frowned, and subconsciously raised his hand to his arm, trying to push him away.

Suddenly a sentence rang in my ear: "I'm going on a business trip."

Ye Jian paused with his fingers, his tone of voice did not fluctuate, "Don't you travel often? It's not the first time."

How can it be like life and death?

Xie Shuo hugged her in his arms, held her hand again, was silent for a moment, and said, "It's about half a month away. Will you wait for me to come back?"

He rarely speaks in this tone, and it may be that drunk people are more likely to reveal their true emotions than usual. Ye Jian looked stunned, remembering the accusation that he had been indifferent to him during a business trip last time, his long eyelashes drooped slightly, and he was silent.

After waiting for a long time to respond, Xie Shuo hugged her tighter, as if she would not let go if she did not agree.

The lights fell quietly, and the night breeze was cool, entering through the window and blowing across the sideburns.

The heart softened a bit for no reason. After a long time, she lowered her eyes and gave a soft "um".

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