In the evening, Chen Xiaojian saw that the time was almost up, so he cleaned up the store and prepared to go back.

When he got home, Chen Xiaojian poured himself a glass of water, sat on the sofa, and looked outside. I don't even have the heart to cook dinner, I don't know why, I just feel that I am too tired to do it.

It's not the body that's tired, it's the heart that's tired.

Today in the coffee shop, without Park Renjing together, Chen Xiaojian really felt a little unaccustomed. And when I think that there is still a week left on such a day, it hurts to think about it.

Why did she learn to drive in the first place? If she can't drive, she won't be able to drive, and it's not a big deal.

But it's too late to think about anything now, so I can't say that I won't be allowed to learn at this time, right?

Besides, there's no excuse. Is it because I miss you, I can't do without you?

Chen Xiaojian shook his head, took a sip of water, and fell on the sofa, as if he couldn't lift any thoughts, and his whole body was soft.

After lying on the sofa for a long time, Chen Xiaojian didn't move, and now he doesn't even want to move his fingers.

It's just relaxing, it's the best.

Unconsciously, Chen Xiaojian was about to fall asleep. At this time, Chen Xiaojian's mobile phone rang.

Chen Xiaojian reached out with some difficulty and hooked the mobile phone on the coffee table, opened it and saw that it was a text message.

"Do you have time?" The text message was sent by Song Ji-hyo, and the content was very simple.

"There's time, what's wrong?" Chen Xiaojian frowned and replied. He didn't expect Song Ji Hyo to text himself at this time.

"Do you have time tomorrow night?" Soon Song Jihyo texted back.

"Have time, is there anything going on?" Chen Xiaojian replied directly, anyway, he didn't have anything to do, he just had a lot of time.

"Then can you come to my house then?" After a while, Song Jihyo's text message came back, as if he was thinking about something.

"Go to your house?" Chen Xiaojian was a little unsure, mainly because when he went to Song Zhixiao's house before, he had some complicated memories.

On the one hand, it is the ambiguous interaction with Song Ji-hyo, and on the other hand, it is the embarrassment when facing Song Ji-hyo's mother.

Although the two of them didn't do anything, because of what happened on the sofa before, when facing Song's mother, both of them were a little weak.

"Well, I want to invite you to my house for dinner. It was a while before Song Jihyo's text message came.

"Okay. Chen Xiaojian didn't ask anything again this time, and when he asked twice, Song Zhixiao's reply to text messages was obviously slow.

It shows that Song Zhixiao is thinking and hesitating, although he doesn't know why, but Chen Xiaojian feels that if he asks "why invite yourself to dinner" again, Song Zhixiao will retreat.

"Well, tomorrow at seven o'clock in the evening, you can come to my house. Song Jihyo quickly texted back this time.

"Well, okay, I got it. Chen Xiaojian replied, and Song Zhixiao did not text again.

Chen Xiaojian closed the phone and turned it in his hand, thinking about why Song Zhixiao invited him to her house for dinner.

Is it because of Song's mother last time? Chen Xiaojian felt that there was only this possibility. Last time, Chen's mother was a little embarrassed, although he didn't say it, but Song Zhixiao must have felt it.

What a gentle and sensitive kind girl, Chen Xiaojian smiled and put his phone aside.

Just now, the whole person was still a little sluggish, but after sending a few text messages to Song Zhixiao, it was much better.

Chen Xiaojian got up with some difficulty, took his clothes and went into the bathroom to take a shower.

After taking a bath, Chen Xiaojian went to sleep without doing anything, and did not eat dinner.

The next day, Chen Xiaojian stayed in the store alone for a day like yesterday. After greeting the guests in the evening, Chen Xiaojian did not wait until midnight alone as before, but closed the door directly.

Yesterday, I promised to go to Song Zhixiao's house for dinner, so naturally I can't be late. As for those who came in the evening, they could only say sorry.

After closing the door of the coffee shop, Chen Xiaojian did not go directly to Song Zhixiao's house, but went to the department store first.

The last time I went was a sudden invitation from Song Zhixiao, and Chen Xiaojian didn't have any preparations. Since this time it was an appointment, it was natural that you couldn't bring nothing.

Chen Xiaojian took a turn, because he really didn't know what to buy, and finally bought some fruit.

When he was about to go to the checkout, Chen Xiaojian passed by the wine rack next to him, and the ghost sent a red wine out of it.

After settling the bill, Chen Xiaojian took his things and got into the car, and then went to Song Zhixiao's house.

The distance was not too far, Chen Xiaojian arrived, and parked the car on the side of the road. Taking out the fruits and red wine he bought, Chen Xiaojian got out of the car and walked to Song Zhixiao's house.

When he was downstairs at Song Zhixiao's house, Chen Xiaojian looked up and saw that the lights of Song Zhixiao's house were on.

Chen Xiaojian took the elevator and went upstairs. When he came to the door of Song Jihyo's house, he raised his hand and knocked on the door.

A rhythmic knock sounded, and after a while, there was a "click" and the door was opened.

"Chen Xiaojian?" Song Zhixiao said with some surprise when he saw Chen Xiaojian standing at the door.

Chen Xiaojian didn't notice this, picked up the fruit and red wine in his hand and shook it in front of Song Zhixiao's eyes, and said, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry to disturb." ”

"Don't bother, please come in. Song Zhixiao hurriedly stepped aside and let Chen Xiaojian in.

After Chen Xiaojian entered the house, he put the fruit on the table, and then took off his blazer.

Song Zhixiao naturally took Chen Xiaojian's blazer and said, "Let's sit over there first." ”

Chen Xiaojian nodded and watched Song Zhixiao hang up his suit.

"Haven't you eaten yet?" asked Song Jihyo after registering his clothes.

"Well, not yet. Chen Xiaojian touched his nose with a smile and said.

"What do you want to eat?" Song Zhixiao looked at Chen Xiaojian and asked.

"I can do it all, it doesn't matter. Chen Xiaojian said casually.

"Then sit down and I'll see what's in the house. Song Jihyo said and turned around and went to the kitchen.

"Okay. Chen Xiaojian answered, sitting on the sofa and watching TV.

"There's only ramen at home, is that okay?" Song Jihyo asked, poking his head out of the kitchen.

"Yes. Chen Xiaojian smiled and nodded.

"Okay, then you can wait a minute. Song Zhixiao saw Chen Xiaojian nodding and said with a smile.

Chen Xiaojian doesn't have too high requirements for food, especially in an environment like home.

As long as you can enter it, it doesn't matter if you can enter it. It's not a restaurant to eat, it's a problem if it's light or salty.

I don't charge you money, it's good to make it for you to eat, and you still pick and choose, it's a good life, right?