Mu Zhijun put the car across the door of Jane's house, he leaned on the door just in time to face the bright window on the second floor, through the thin curtains, the slender shadow inside made him feel extremely warm in his heart.

It's a cliché, a lovelorn man blocking the door of a beloved person's house, smoking all night, or drinking, and then leaving behind a place of evidence of deep love.

He borrowed half of it and gave up the cigarettes and alcohol.

He was thinking like a hairy young man of seventeen or eighteen just now, if Jian Yiyun inadvertently opened the curtains and saw him, would he feel sorry for him standing guard in the cold wind, and then invite him into the house? Even if he didn't have a good face, at least he would have a cup of hot tea.

Soon, however, he gave up on such thoughts.

First of all, he is no longer seventeen or eighteen, and besides, how can Jian Yiyun's character like a man who arbitrarily abuses him? This kind of behavior is absolutely naïve and imbecile in her eyes.

The light gauze curtains are thin, and the inside can see the shadow inside, and the outside can naturally see the outside shadow.

Jian Yiyun lowered the heavy curtain and turned off the lights.

She didn't want to know who was at her door like a pine tree at this moment, no matter who it was, it was just the excitement of the past few days.

If you care, it's a cliché.

So in order to avoid being cliché, she tossed and turned for most of the night.

She is naturally angry with Zhijun in her heart, he is just like a stubborn child with obsessive-compulsive disorder, he will provoke her every once in a while, in fact, which time is lighter than this time?

Insomnia made her feel a little irritable, Jian Yiyun lifted the quilt and got out of bed, and instinctively walked towards the window. In the corner of the curtain, you can vaguely see a human figure, leaning on the side of the car as if it was stupid.

Such a high-ranking person, why would he make such a low-pitched move to dislike people.

She snorted, pulled out her phone and dialed 110.

Even if you want to freeze to death, don't freeze to death in front of their house.

Because it is a famous villa area in the city, the police from the police station arrived quickly, and after a while, the downstairs was lively.

"Sister, brother-in-law beat up the police!" Jian Mingxuan slapped the door panel up and down.

"Where did you come from, brother-in-law?" Jian Yiyun was annoyed by his knock, pulled the door open, glared at him unhappily, and slammed it again.

"Then sister, your client asked you to go down, and he will face charges of assaulting the police. ”

Through the door panel, she could see the smile on Jian Mingxuan's face at this moment.

This wicked man, she underestimated him!

Jian Yiyun dragged the clothes on the stool at the end of the bed, quickly changed, pulled her hair and opened the door.

"I don't know who called the police, and actually said that my brother-in-law was suspicious, isn't this nonsense, who drives a Maybach and is still a thief. ”

"Don't you know how to look?" she gave him a blank look, and walked straight to the top of the stairs.

Isn't stealing a heart stealing?

Jian Mingxuan smiled stupidly, and when he saw Jian Yiyun going downstairs, he also followed, he thought that she was going to help Mu Zhijun deal with things, but who knew that she walked towards the back door.

"Sister, your guardian and the police are at the front door. ”

"Does it have anything to do with me?" she lowered her eyes lightly, her fingers had already touched the back door handle, but she suddenly stopped moving, turned her back to Jian Mingxuan, and said very seriously, "Don't call me sister again in the future." ”

"Sister......

He was answered only by a muffled sound of the door closing.

Jian Mingxuan was really scared, Jian Yiyun in the past, no matter how he provoked her and treated her coldly, she still loved him as much as before, but now he clearly perceived her alienation and indifference, which was completely aimed at him.

What's the matter? Obviously, last night, she was so concerned about asking him to pay attention to his body, don't get tired.

He began to regret his childish and rebellious behavior again, the leaves are slowly turning yellow, and after the hearts of the people have accumulated too much disappointment, is it gradually becoming colder, and his sister's disappointment in him has finally exploded?

Jian Mingxuan opened the back door and chased out, and the shadowy figure under the dim street lamp had already walked away.

"Sister!"

He shouted at her shadow, but she didn't look back.

From today on, there is really only one person, she has fantasized countless times that she is not Wen Li's biological child, but when this day really comes, she doesn't seem to be very comfortable in her heart, and she doesn't know if it's because of this or something else.

She walked very slowly, slowly, her back that had never been straight finally arched slightly, as if carrying an unbearable burden, one thing after another, not giving people a little breathing space at all, perhaps already overwhelmed.

Mu Zhijun called her, and when it rang, she pressed it, and when it rang, she pressed it again, and after repeating it several times, she simply muted the phone.

Lin Haoran didn't expect Jian Yiyun to appear at his door in the middle of the night, almost scaring him into a heart attack when he just came back from the bar.

"Why are you, the cloaks and pestles are here, people are scary and scared to death, do you know!" Although she and Jian Yiyun have only been a nominal couple for a few months, it is the first time to see her look so gloomy, and I feel a little uncomfortable inexplicably.

"What's wrong with you, half-dead, dumped by Mu Zhijun?"

"Nope. Jian Yiyun's face was calm, and she showed her usual indifferent attitude, "It's just passing by, what's your business." ”

She glanced at the door of the Lin family's villa intentionally or unintentionally, and walked slowly towards the intersection.

Lin Haoran stared at her back and felt a little inexplicable, he knew Jian Yiyun's character a little bit, except that when her father died, he looked a little abnormal, basically every day with a face, and he had an expression on everyone, but just now she was clearly sad.

Is something wrong?

Didn't everything about the Liu family be solved last time?

"Jian Yiyun!" the ghost sent God, and he chased after him again.

"Don't call me by name in the middle of the night, what about shouting souls?" Jian Yiyun still walked forward by himself, and Lin Haoran kept following, although they didn't want to see each other, but it was really not good to see her, and he didn't seem to be as comfortable as he imagined.

"Okay, okay, don't shout, don't shout, what's wrong with you today, nervous. ”

"What can I do? You can't see with your eyes? Am I not fine?"

After repeating it, Lin Haoran was also a little impatient, "Yes, count me too much, what does it matter to me whether you are good or not, I am happy if you are not good!"

He shook his hand and walked away.

But he didn't take two steps out, but he heard a suppressed sobbing sound rising and falling in the smoke night, and as soon as he turned his head, Jian Yiyun was running away with his mouth covered.

Lin Haoran frowned and looked at the back that could no longer be captured.

I guess it's crying.

Jian Yiyun covered her mouth and laughed, like a child after a prank succeeded, even if the screen of the theater was completely immersed in scarlet blood at this moment, and there was still a frightened and suppressed scream from somewhere.

She couldn't help herself with her laughter, and she laughed so badly.

Seeing is believing, and the blind are not easily deceived, because the blind see things with their hearts.

The theater at midnight was quiet, and people sat in pairs of threes.

Because it is a horror movie, it is estimated that after the curtain call later, the room business of the hotel next door will be better.

Thinking so, she laughed again, a little wickedly.

Immediately, the palm of the right hand resting on the armrest suddenly warmed, and then it was swept into the man's warm and dry palm, a familiar taste, a familiar feeling.

She couldn't help but frown, wanting to withdraw but couldn't win his stubbornness at all, and said in a low voice, "Let go." ”

In fact, she was thinking, how did Mu Zhijun find here, did he just come, or did he follow her all the time?

"It's already been held, how can I let it go again?" Mu Zhijun Mu Zhijun held it tighter like a scoundrel, he grabbed her hand with one hand, and kept moving the food from the seat on the right side to her little by little, a cup of warm hot cocoa was forcibly stuffed into her left hand, and then a bucket of sweet popcorn, still fluttering with heat, resting on her knees and suddenly warming her body.

Yan couldn't make out the expression on his face, but his voice was gentle and brisk, and she thought he was smiling, and the corners of his thin, good-looking lips must have been smiling.

"You can't watch a movie alone, and you can't watch a movie without snacks and soft drinks, so Jian Yiyun, look, without me by your side, you can't even watch a movie. ”

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