"I, I'm a human being. ”

I thought about it for a while, and quickly added: "I'm here with friends, and they're gone!"

"I ...... That's where I smoked a cigarette......"

If Liu Dongsheng is that kind of person, he can be regarded as a friend.

"Friends?"

Einjing glanced at me suspiciously.

This kind of expression doesn't match her at all, obviously she has such a immature face, and such a petite and thin figure.

This is a suspicious glance, and instead of the charm of a mature woman, the corners of his eyes look a little cute.

Ian Jing suddenly grabbed me like a little animal—a puppy, and shook her nose.

The soft body carried a gentle breeze, and my body froze in place, unable to move.

"Uh-huh, it's ripe orange flavor......"

Yi Enjing said a little unhappily: "It's to go out with a woman!"

"And it's still that kind of woman, mature woman!"

Einjing was very sure, but her tone was full of unhappiness.

Out of sorts?

Accurate?

I don't know why, she feels the way she does.

However, she guessed correctly at all.

Even a cold wind and a cigarette could not hide the smell of my body.

For some reason, my heart also rose, and I was inexplicably anxious.

It's like, I don't want her to be sad.

Why am I feeling this way?

I'm not the boy I used to be.

But still, after a moment's hesitation, explained, "It's a woman brought by a friend who traveled with me......"

Speaking of which, the figure of that woman inexplicably came to my mind, graceful but plump, with a ripe taste, a sweet citrus scent.

"It has nothing to do with me......"

The tone was stunned.

"Oh?" Ian squinted at me.

Because she wasn't as tall as I was, she squinted at me and had to look up.

The wide beret was stuck on the top of her head, and her subconscious movements, looking at me, turned out to be a little cute.

Ein Jing said in a skeptical tone, "You weren't thinking about that woman just now, were you?"

Of course I won't admit it!

I hurriedly retorted: "I didn't!"

However, in the effort of these two sentences, we both froze, looked at each other, and then laughed out loud at the same time.

"It feels like I'm back in college. ”

"Yes. ”

Yes, when we were in college, we were like this a lot, making fun of each other.

This smile made the relationship between the two of us much closer.

It's like the previous barrier has dissipated.

But I know that the gap is still there, only temporary, and I can't see it.

"Then then—are you going home? I'll send you!"

"Okay. ”

We both subconsciously did not stop the car at the intersection, but walked side by side on the street, chatting in a few words.

Another gust of wind blew, and I looked at Ein Jing, who was clutching his hat in exclamation to prevent his hat from being blown away, and my heart was inexplicably no longer cold.

I, at least for now, am not alone.

It turns out that one more person can really withstand the cold wind.

"What are you doing now?"

Even though the two of us were walking side by side, Einjing was always half a step slower than me, and it looked like she was chasing me.

This small detail made me feel like I was back in college.

After so many years, Ein Jing still has a lot of things that haven't changed......

Although her style and temperament have changed a lot, she seems to have changed a lot.

But these various details make her still the same Einjing she used to be.

"After graduating, I got a job as a programmer, 996 every day, and I worked hard!"

"Can't you see it, 996 every day, and you still have kung fu to play in the bar? I think you must be lazy every day, right?"

Ian laughed at me, but I wasn't embarrassed.

It's like very close people, making fun of each other.

But, obviously.

This is the first time I've met after so many years of separation!

But why can they be so intimate, so intimate that they can laugh and laugh with each other, and then continue to walk side by side?

"No, I'm really hard!"

"Not only do I have to do the work, but I also have to take care of ......"

At this point, I stopped abruptly.

The next words may be said to Ein Jing, and it is not appropriate to say it on this occasion.

But I spoke it out anyway.

Because I always feel that this pink and ambiguous atmosphere is not right.

"I still have to take care of my family, take care of my ...... Wife. ”

Sure enough, the atmosphere cooled down all of a sudden.

It's like the cold wind passing through the streets.

Silent, cold.

After a few more steps, Ein spoke quietly.

"Then you, and your wife, the relationship, must be, very good. ”

Obviously there was only one sentence, but Ein Jing paused several times.

I tried to analyze her mood from her tone, but I found that the meaning of the words, which did not fluctuate in the slightest tone, was unpredictable.

That's right - this kind of atmosphere is the atmosphere of a scumbag when he meets his ex-girlfriend!

I smiled self-deprecatingly.

"Feelings, it's not very good, right?"

I said it casually, but every sentence was like a knife poking into my heart.

"My wife loves me and I love her – just before. ”

"Was it before?" said Ein, confused, as he repeated my words.

"yes, something happened," I tried to calm my tone, "and then, the relationship between the two of us went sour." ”

Yes, the deeper the love, the deeper it gets.

How much I loved my wife once, and how much I hate her now.

I thought it would be painful and uncomfortable for me to say this.

But I didn't expect that I could really say this sentence in a flat tone.

Perhaps, it is because my heart has been betrayed by my wife, my wife's past, my wife's dissoluteness, a dagger, stabbed to pieces, scarred, and I can't feel pain anymore?

"The deeper you love, the deeper you hate......"

Einjing stopped suddenly, not knowing what she was thinking.

By the time I stopped and turned around, she had already caught up quickly.

There is still a sip in the mouth, an intriguing smile.

I looked at the time, and it was late.

Stopping the car, Ian and I got into the car.

Ein Jing reported an address - sure enough, it was Yang Dan's address.

Yi Enjing is Yang Dan's younger sister, and the two of them live together.

In the car, Einjing always talked to me about my current affairs.

I could only casually respond to her.

But Einjing was smiling happily.

The car stopped.

Ian got out of the car, but beckoned to me, "Why don't you come and sit down?"