Chapter 33: The Lamp
At three o'clock in the afternoon, the door "ticked", Jiang Xiaoyan sat cross-legged on the sofa, eating pudding, watching anime. Secretary Gu lightly closed the door and looked at Jiang Xiaoyan, who was wearing pajamas and two braids.
"Miss Jiang, Mr. asked someone to send some equipment back, it may not be convenient for you to meet outsiders. The implication is that Jiang Xiaoyan is inconvenient to see people or Liu Nanfeng doesn't want people to know that she exists in this room, that's it, Jiang Xiaoyan didn't want to think about it, paused the animation and went back to the bedroom to stay, and after a while of tinkering outside the door, Secretary Gu came to knock on the bedroom door and said that it was arranged together with the ingredients.
When you come out of the bedroom, you can see that the small living room is equipped with three fitness machines and boxing sandbags. Is Liu Nanfeng going to start losing weight? Jiang Xiaoyan couldn't help but smile when he thought of Liu Nanfeng's predicament in the morning.
When I went to the kitchen, I saw that it was the precious ingredients such as blue lobster, caviar, and saffron that she bought for Secretary Gu before, which were the same, and they were full of pounds.
Glancing at the watch, thinking that Liu Nanfeng should have returned from the company at this time, he started a pleasant French feast tonight, and when the fat Liu Nanfeng came back, it was up to him to eat or not!
"It's like smelling the scent downstairs. Liu Nanfeng entered the entrance, took off his white mask, and breathed a sigh of relief.
"You're back. Jiang Xiaoyan trotted over with the sauce, and Liu Nanfeng was changing his shoes.
"Try the sauce. Jiang Xiaoyan squatted down and carefully took a small sip of sauce to Liu Nanfeng's mouth, and Liu Nanfeng took a sip without hesitation.
"Well, nice!" Hearing this, Jiang Xiaoyan was so excited that tears appeared in the corners of her eyes, and Liu Nanfeng followed her into the kitchen to wash her hands.
"French food tonight?" Seeing the thermometer in the pot, Liu Nanfeng was a little puzzled.
"Well, I tried to make a red wine stew at low temperature, which should be good, as well as grilled short ribs, green asparagus tips, souffle. By the way, the blue lobster caviar I bought with Secretary Gu jokingly before will also be made tonight!" Jiang Xiaoyan held a plate in his left hand and a spoon in his right hand, his smile was clean and pure, Liu Nanfeng squinted his eyes slightly, and her smile made him a little depressed.
Just a joke, Cen Zinuo lost his life. Jiang Xiaoyan, do you know that our jokes killed a child and harmed a family.
"What's wrong with you?" Liu Nanfeng was in no mood to respond to her, and Jiang Xiaoyan also noticed that something was wrong with him.
Until dinner, Liu Nanfeng sat sullenly opposite her, hanging his head and eating the chicken in his bowl without saying a word.
"Isn't it delicious?" Jiang Xiaoyan asked, Liu Nanfeng didn't speak, he was really abnormal tonight. Jiang Xiaoyan sighed, got up and brought him sturgeon caviar, mixed with egg yolk and served in shells, and was also careful when arranging the plate.
"Is there something uncomfortable?" Jiang Xiaoyan's hand was on Liu Nanfeng's forehead, Liu Nanfeng didn't start, and said indifferently, "It's okay."
Jiang Xiaoyan smiled awkwardly, "You won't be afraid of gaining weight, aren't you buying sports equipment?
He didn't answer her, he ate very slowly with an expressionless face, the caviar didn't move at all, and a good dinner was completely ruined by Liu Nanfeng's low atmosphere!
Jiang Xiaoyan got up and went into the kitchen to steam the blue lobster, secretly unhappy in her heart, could it be that Liu Nanfeng was angry tonight because she embarrassed the secretary or made him spend money?
The steamed blue lobster should be cut and shelled immediately, Jiang Xiaoyan was accidentally scratched by a knife because of absent-mindedness, so he could only hurriedly rinse it with cold water, afraid that the heat of the shrimp shell would penetrate into the shrimp meat, so he grabbed it with a paper towel at will to stop the bleeding. But when Jiang Xiaoyan peeled the shrimp so hard and brought it to Liu Nanfeng, Liu Nanfeng got up coldly and went back to the bedroom without saying a word. Jiang Xiaoyan was in a hurry and threw the blue lobster into the trash with the saucer.
Liu Nanfeng stood at the bedroom window, looking at the intersection where Wen Chu had been injured, and was slightly distracted. When I heard the sound of "bang", I looked back at Jiang Xiaoyan, who only left his back, as well as the dishes and shrimp meat in the trash can. She was angry? What qualifications did she have to be angry? She was the one who injured Wen Chu and caused Wen Chu to die on the hospital bed, and she was the one who killed Cen Zinuo in a joke, so why should she still have a temper!
"Bang" Liu Nanfeng slammed the door and left, Jiang Xiaoyan sat on the sofa, his car keys and mobile phone in his eyes, he didn't bring anything, he didn't want to come back later!
Jiang Xiaoyan didn't expect that he had been waiting for him since 8 o'clock, and he didn't come back until 0:00, his shoes hadn't changed, his wallet hadn't been taken, he couldn't walk far, and he couldn't get in the car, but why didn't he come back for so long. After taking a bath, Jiang Xiaoyan glanced at his watch again, slightly worried in his heart.
Sitting on the edge of the bed facing the window, Jiang Xiaoyan was stunned, did Liu Nanfeng look at something from this angle at that time? Tengfei intersection? Where Jiang Minchun hit and injured Liu Nanfeng's fiancée?
With this thought in her heart, Jiang Xiaoyan immediately got up and looked down from the window, even the bus stop at the Tengfei intersection had become very small, but because of the white mask, she must be sitting on Liu Nanfeng.
Covering his mouth, Jiang Xiaoyan's heart trembled, and tears fell straight down. She didn't dare to think about Liu Nanfeng's state of mind at the moment, let alone how lonely Liu Nanfeng should be sitting in the wind at the moment. It's that she asks too much, it's that she doesn't know herself, in Liu Nanfeng's heart, she is the one who hurt his fiancée, he must love that woman very much, but now she still wants him to be good to her so extravagantly, how much guilt and anxiety should he have to bear to smile at her, how strong he must be to live with her like this, she has never understood him, obviously both of them have experienced life and death, she can't even sit down with such a simple empathy, she Jiang Xiaoyan is really an invincible super stupid in the universe!
It was deeper and heavier, the night breeze was cold, Liu Nanfeng's cold was not yet good, Jiang Xiaoyan, who was sitting on the windowsill at this time, was a little anxious, if she could go out, she would rather run downstairs at this moment to say sorry to him, but she could only look here, she never thought that the distance from the twelfth floor was so far.
At three o'clock in the morning, the sky is blowing rain, and the dim street lights turn the rain into a golden and translucent jewel.
Snuff out the last cigarette, bent down and picked up the cigarette butt on the floor into the empty cigarette case, shook it in his hand, and threw it into the trash can three meters away in the next second.
When did he and Jiang Xiaoyan become like this? If Wen Chu knew that he treated Jiang Xiaoyan so well, he would definitely hate him!
Will you, in the sky, hate me too?
Liu Nanfeng raised his head with a sneer, the rain wet his face, it was very cold.
It was the window on the 12th floor, the only one with light on and no curtains drawn. In Liu Nanfeng's eyes, Jiang Xiaoyan's small figure was reflected, she was very small with the light on her back.
People living in the city, eating, working, eating, working, eating, working.
The next day you wake up, eat, work, eat, work, eat, work.
In such a hurry, in such a hurry, day after day, year after year, what is it for? Is it not for the sake of a lamp for itself in this great city?
At this moment, the lamp that Jiang Xiaoyan lit for him had nothing to do with the crystal lamp, electronic lamp, incandescent lamp, or kerosene lamp, it was lit there.
It was a lamp that had never been lit for him. If being kind to Jiang Xiaoyan was something that made him feel even more guilty, then he also wanted to enjoy this lamp that brought him light and warmth at the moment.
Jiang Xiaoyan, who was sitting on the windowsill, seemed to confirm that Liu Nanfeng was looking up at her, and quickly stood up and waved at Liu Nanfeng. Liu Nanfeng looked at the stupid and swaying little figure, and laughed unconsciously.
If you need a reason to be good to Jiang Xiaoyan, then this is the reason.
Seeing Liu Nanfeng get up, Jiang Xiaoyan stopped waving his hands, his heart was pounding, and in the ten minutes he waited for Liu Nanfeng to open the door, Jiang Xiaoyan remembered that he was 20 years old, and in Liu Nanfeng's eyes, she was a little girl who could play a little temper!
"You're back!" As soon as the door opened, Jiang Xiaoyan jumped into Liu Nanfeng's arms, laughing so much that the two rows of little white teeth were exposed, Liu Nanfeng walked back to the room with her in his arms and threw it on the big bed, fell on top of her and closed his eyes to sleep, Jiang Xiaoyan wanted to call him up again When Liu Nanfeng was already breathing evenly.
Taking off the white mask on Liu Nanfeng's face and taking off his shoes to cover the quilt, Jiang Xiaoyan felt very relieved at the moment, as if it was a habit to see Liu Nanfeng.
Jiang Xiaoyan glanced at his watch when he woke up, it was already more than 9 o'clock, and he blamed him for sleeping too late last night and not waking up at all in the morning. She obviously opened the curtains last night, and she would definitely wake up when the sun shines in, did Liu Nanfeng pull it when he left?
But what Jiang Xiaoyan didn't expect was that when he came out of the wash, he could still see Liu Nanfeng in the house, and he was doing push-ups with one hand in the living room, which was really the rhythm of weight loss!
"Liu Nanfeng, you're not going to participate in the boxing championship, are you? Jiang Xiaoyan brought a towel, and the whole person prostrate on the mat and wiped his sweat with a smile.
"Do you want me to compete?" Liu Nanfeng stopped his movements, only to see Jiang Xiaoyan's eyes flickering and nodding heavily at him.
"Of course I hope so, I want to go to see the scene, now I can't wait to see you boxing, you must be super super super handsome, Liu Nanfeng, you take me there!" Jiang Xiaoyan praised him for being handsome, he really didn't come from the heart, after all, she had touched Liu Nanfeng's whole body muscles at its peak, and she had seen this face for a year, there was no ugly comparison, Liu Nanfeng's status in her mind was getting lower and lower, after all, she was tired of seeing it. Jiang Xiaoyan scolded like this, and secretly turned his face away to laugh.
"I won't take you if I laugh again. Liu Nanfeng changed his left hand to do push-ups, Jiang Xiaoyan confirmed with all kinds of excitement in his heart that he would take her to compete, hurriedly got up from the floor mat, and jumped into the kitchen to make breakfast, thinking about ensuring Liu Nanfeng's daily protein intake in the future.
Liu Nanfeng came out of the shower and lay on the sofa for Jiang Xiaoyan to massage, and sent a message to Jian Chen between his hands, his once broken left arm would definitely arouse suspicion at that time, if Liu Dongyun knew, he would definitely not agree to him to take this risk.
However, Jiang Xiaoyan didn't know. Liu Nanfeng turned to look at her, but Jiang Xiaoyan was staring at the scar on his back, turned his head in silence, closed his eyes, and the fire was still raging in front of him, and the scar behind his left shoulder could still feel the scorching pain.