On the way back, Ren Zhen sat in the co-pilot's seat, his mood was not high, lying on the car door, silently looking at the neon lights that kept passing by outside the window.

Waiting for the red light, Lu Cong reached over and rubbed her head, always feeling that something was wrong with her, and mistakenly thought that Feng Manbai had caused trouble for her again.

"What's wrong? Tell me about it. There was a coax in the man's tone.

Ren Zhen sighed silently, just as the green light was on, and the car continued to drive forward.

Lu Cong's driving skills are developing at the speed of light, and it has only been a long time before he can already operate with one hand very proficiently.

Just to be on the safe side, he can't keep an eye on the reactions of the people around him.

The car was dim, music was playing on the radio, and Ren Zhen's mind was repeating the scene of the car accident over and over again like a movie.

Feeling very uncomfortable.

However, she still has no impression of the man named Wang Hui.

After a while, the little girl took a deep breath again, turned her head sideways to look at Lu Cong, and still spoke: "Lu Cong." ”

"Huh?" replied, the man was driving, tilting his head slightly to her side.

"That..." she hesitated: "Wang Hui, the secretary next to He Jiaren, how long have they been working together?"

Lu Cong didn't think much about it, recalled it and said, "It's been a long time, before I went to Jinhe, they worked together, what's wrong?"

Ren Zhen let out an "oh" and said, "It's nothing, I'm just asking." ”

Lu Cong was a little worried, and after thinking about it, he was worried that He Jiaren would really trouble Ren, although there was no reason, but just in case, he still asked one more question: "Did they embarrass you?"

Ren Zhen hurriedly shook his head: "No, I just... I felt that the man was very familiar, and I always felt that I had seen it somewhere. ”

The car has driven to the gate of Ren Zhen's community, and this topic is over.

After getting out of the car, Ren Zhen stood a little farther away and waited for Lu Cong to park the car, and after the man locked the car and came over, he stared at her with a smile in his eyes, hooked his index finger on her chin, and deliberately dragged his voice and said, "Tonight, take me in?"

Ren Zhenben's mood was still low, because of the other party's words, and suddenly changed.

His dark eyes seemed to be magical, and he stared at her for just a dozen seconds before he swept away the gloom in her heart and regained her calm.

Even inexplicably happy.

Ren Zhen pursed his lips, and followed his example, and poked his index finger lightly on the other party's chin: "I'll think about it." ”

Lu Cong smiled, raised his hand and pinched her chin, his tone was soft, with obvious temptation: "That's too late." ”

After Jiang He sent Zhao Ruoxi back to Lingrenshe, he took out a few white handbags from the trunk, and the handbags contained Ren Zhen and Shui Miao's costumes.

Zhao Ruoxi stepped forward to pick it up, but Jiang He's hand holding the bag shrank back: "It's okay, I'll pick it up, it's too heavy." ”

Zhao Ruoxi smiled, and only helped take a flower gun in his hand.

"That's right. When he entered the gate and walked inside, Jiang He pointed to the extra black handbag in his hand: "Grandpa has a costume that was accidentally torn before, I want you to help see if it can be remedied." ”

Zhao Ruoxi glanced at it and nodded: "Okay." ”

In the studio, the two of them hung up Ren Zhen and Shui Miao's costumes first, and then went to Zhao Ruoxi's workbench, Jiang He took out the costumes from the bag and spread them on the table.

……

Zhao Ruoxi still tied up his hair with a silver hairpin as before.

In the process, Zhao Ruoxi felt that Jiang He's gaze was looking at her as if he were nothing.

After calming down, she turned around with a smile and turned on the light above the workbench, and the latter was stunned.

Zhao Ruoxi's slender fingers seemed to be reluctant, and they swept over the costume extremely carefully.

"It's also very good. She sighed.

Jiang He: "This is a congratulatory gift given to him by a close friend on my grandfather's 60th birthday, but when he moved, he accidentally scratched it. Grandpa has always been worried about others repairing, so I will show you that we can rest assured of your craftsmanship. ”

Zhao Ruoxi was flattered and looked up at Jiang He: "Thank you." ”

Jiang He smiled gently: "It's okay." ”

In order to look carefully, Zhao Ruoxi brought a magnifying glass and observed inch by inch along the damaged place, frowning and not saying a word during the period.

Jiang He couldn't help but lower his head and follow her to study, although he couldn't see any way, he was expecting the other party to say that he could repair it.

After a moment, Zhao Ruoxi's finger stopped somewhere, rubbed it a few times and said, "Look, everything else is fine, but the hardest thing is here." ”

In order to see clearly, Jiang He's head continued to lower downward, Zhao Ruoxi was so engrossed that he didn't notice that the other party was already very close, and the moment he raised his head, the two of them breathed at the same time.

The distance was so close that they could even see themselves clearly in each other's eyes, and the warm breath in front of them, again and again.

Staring at the other party for a few seconds, Zhao Ruoxi was the first to dodge, and Jiang He coughed lightly and got up and turned his head sideways.

The light on the workbench was too bright, and both of their cheeks flushed to varying degrees.

Zhao Ruoxi took a deep breath to calm down his nervousness, and then pretended to be calm: "Because of the embroidery pattern in that place just now, it is not easy to repair if it is broken, I may need three months, is it okay?"

Jiang He didn't dare to look at her, so he could only stare at the broken place and nodded: "Okay, then put it here, I'll just tell grandpa." ”

Zhao Ruoxi: "Okay, I'll hurry up." ”

Jiang He: "It's okay, don't worry, grandpa doesn't wear it." ”

Saying that, Zhao Ruoxi stepped forward and wanted to fold the costume again, but Jiang He also stretched out his hand at the same time, intending to do the same thing.

coincidentally pinched Zhao Ruoxi's hand directly.

The air was silent for a few seconds, and Jiang He withdrew his hand embarrassedly: "I'm sorry." ”

"It's fine. Zhao Ruoxi bit her lower lip, and her heart suddenly burned like a fire.

After folding the costumes neatly, Zhao Ruoxi carefully picked them up and walked to the compartment, while saying, "Jianghe, you do me a favor." ”

Jiang He followed up.

Zhao Ruoxi pointed to a wooden box in front of him with his chin: "You help me open this." ”

Jiang He: "Okay. He leaned over and lifted the lid of the box, and his eyes paused, and there was another costume inside, a palace robe.

Even if you can only see some of the embroidery patterns, it's still incredible.

Zhao Ruoxi smiled: "This is what I did a long time ago, and it took a lot of effort." She put her grandfather's costume in, pressed it on top of the palace robe, and continued: "This one is my proudest work. ”

Jiang He: "Then why don't you hang it out, we can customize a glass window for it." ”

Zhao Ruoxi sighed with a smile: "It's okay, it's not interesting to hang up with only this one piece." ”

Jiang He looked stunned: "Is there another one?"

……

Zhao Ruoxi closed the lid of the box, stood up and stroked the broken hair in front of his forehead, and said: "I have always liked the Peking Opera song "Ode to Pear Blossom" of the Mei School, and then on a whim, I made a total of two sets of emerald headdresses, which can be regarded as a couple's outfit. ”

"What about the other one?"

Zhao Ruoxi shrugged his shoulders, his expression was a little helpless: "It's a long story." ”

She looked outside: "It's getting late, you should go back early." ”

Jiang He also glanced back, and then looked at the watch on his wrist, indeed, it was almost one o'clock in the morning: "Okay, I'll go back first, and you can rest early." ”

Turning off the lights, Zhao Ruoxi and Jiang He walked to Xiaobailou together, Zhao Ruoxi wanted to send him to the door, but Jiang He refused: "It's cold, I'll just go out by myself." As if thinking of something, he pointed to the empty two-story building, and said, "Will you be scared alone at night?"

Zhao Ruoxi was stunned and shook his head: "It's okay, don't be afraid." ”

Jiang He nodded: "That's good, remember to check the doors and windows before going to bed, and call me if there is anything." ”

Zhao Ruoxi: "Okay, then you drive slower on the road, pay attention to safety, and send me WeChat when you get home." ”

"Okay, I see, then I'll go first. ”

Lying on the bed, Zhao Ruoxi kept holding his mobile phone and waiting for Jiang He's WeChat, still thinking about the picture in the studio in his mind, and he couldn't help but feel a wave in his heart.

The appearance of the river is like an accident in life, and it is like a careful arrangement of fate.

In her saddest days, it was this gentle and bright man who took care of her silently.

So that she doesn't feel bad.

Zhao Ruoxi's girl's heart, which had not been touched for a long time, finally beat again and again from the moment she met Jiang He.

In the middle of the night, in the dimly lit room, a deep sigh came out.

It's just that he is five years older than him, not to mention, and the situation at home is also embarrassing.

After all, Jiang He is a descendant of a famous family, how could she drag him back.

Wondering this, Zhao Ruoxi pressed the lock screen and put the phone on the bedside table.

The next second, the phone rang, but she still couldn't control her excitement, quickly took the phone to unlock the screen, and clicked on WeChat.

Then he hugged it in front of his eyes, and the corners of his lips unconsciously raised.

Jiang He: [I'm home, have you slept?]

Zhao Ruoxi's slender fingers quickly tapped on the keyboard, but he deleted all the words in an instant, if he replied too quickly, would he find out, thinking that he had been waiting for his news.

Although this is indeed the case.

On the other side, Jiang He had also already lay down, brushed the circle of friends and quit again, clicked on Zhao Ruoxi's avatar, and there was no reply.

I felt a little empty nagging inexplicably in my heart, but I didn't think about it so much.

He put down his phone and felt that the light of the desk lamp was a little dazzling, and he felt a little irritable, so he reached out and turned off the light.

It was pitch black in the room, but he was more awake.

Suddenly a little worried, such a big Lingren Society, only Zhao Ruoxi alone, a little uneasy.

After waiting for about ten minutes, Zhao Ruoxi felt that he was already at the limit, and hurriedly typed on the keyboard: [You haven't slept yet, what about you?]

Actually, I'm ready to sleep, but I just can't control myself and want to say that I'm still awake, and I can talk to you for a while.

Jiang He replied quickly: [I didn't sleep either, aren't you scared alone?]