Zhou Jing didn't know how long she had been asleep, she only knew that when she saw Liu Xinjie open her eyes and look at herself, she couldn't bear the sleepiness anymore, put down the book in her hand and fell asleep. It's been two days since I wrote "Fun www.biquge.info", and I can finally sleep soundly. Strange, lying on this strange bed, in an even stranger environment, Zhou Jing slept exceptionally peacefully, without nightmares, and was heavy.

As soon as she woke up, in a strange environment, she rubbed her eyes dimly, turned around and stretched lazily.

"Get up." Liu Xinjie's voice suddenly reached his ears, and Zhou Jing subconsciously pulled up the quilt and sat up vigilantly.

"How long have I been asleep?" Seeing that it was Liu Xinjie, the red suit had been changed and turned into a white T-shirt, jeans, and canvas shoes, Zhou Jing said embarrassedly.

"After a day of sleep, it's seven o'clock in the evening. You come out to wash up, have a meal, and we'll go back. ”

"Ah, I've slept for so long." Zhou Jing suddenly felt a little flustered, and always felt that she had forgotten something. "Ah, yes." After coming out for so long, it seems that he hasn't said a word to Yang Fan, I don't know if he will be worried. Zhou Jing rummaged through her pockets in a panic, but she couldn't find the mobile phone that was originally in her trouser pocket, and the more panicked she felt.

"Are you looking for this?" Seeing Zhou Jing looking for his mobile phone in such a hurry, Liu Xinjie pinched the mobile phone in his palm and handed it to Zhou Jing.

"Ah, yes, thank you, what's wrong with you."

"I'm ........"

"Hey, Yang Fan?" Before Liu Xinjie could answer her question, the phone had already been answered by another person.

Liu Xinjie looked at Zhou Jing's sudden smile, how could he feel that the smile was different from the one given to him, and a kind of anger slowly ignited in his heart, anger towards Yang Fan. He walked out of the room silently, looking at the dishes he had made for Zhou Jing on the dining table under the bright lights in the courtyard, and the inexplicable anger suddenly filled his entire heart. Her mobile phone was found in the car when she drove out to buy clothes for her in the morning, when the mobile phone was turned off, and when he charged it and came back after buying clothes, the mobile phone was turned on, the continuous vibration, ringtones, all from a person named Yang Fan, he opened one by one, and deleted one by one, and finally looked at the anxious she silently looked forward to this anxiety was not because of Yang Fan, and carefully returned her mobile phone to her, but the result was even more disappointed, the first call, she excitedly shouted Yang Fan's name, A smile appeared on his blushing face.

"Do I have to live in your shadow for the rest of my life, I'm your stand-in." Liu Xinjie sat in the car and angrily slammed the steering wheel, and the sharp horn pierced the quiet space.

On the phone, Zhou Jing and Yang Fan reported their safety, saying that they couldn't find their mobile phones, and told Yang Fan that they were with Liu Xinjie, but they didn't tell Liu Xinjie's secret, so they prevaricated like that, and Yang Fan didn't ask in detail, just said that it was okay, and hung up the phone in a hurry.

"Girl, are you up?" With a knock on the door, a kind old woman's voice was heard through the heavy door into the room. Zhou Jing heard it and replied busily, "Well, it's up." Then he put on his shoes and opened the door.

"Girl, this is the clothes that Xinjie bought for you, you see that behind the black door of the room is the bathroom, you can go in and take a shower, change your clothes, and come out to eat." The old dean said softly to Zhou Jing with kind eyebrows.

"Did Liu Xinjie buy clothes?" Zhou Jing looked at the neat clothes on the old dean's arms and reached out to take them.

"Yes, I went out early in the morning to buy it, and the rice was also made by him, and it tasted good." The old dean smiled. "This kid hasn't cooked for us for a long time." Then he turned and walked away.

Zhou Jing picked up her clothes and put them under her nose and smelled them, as if there was a faint smell of perfume, her face began to turn red again, and she turned around and walked behind the black door after showing a smile. There are toiletries neatly placed inside, there are men's, some women's, and a new set of separate ones on the side, Zhou Jing thought, "Could this be for me?" suddenly felt that Liu Xinjie was very careful, and he got it all done in half an hour, and changed into the clothes given by Liu Xinjie, which was really Liu Xinjie's style. A white T-shirt, jeans, and a pair of pink canvas shoes are the same for thousands of years, but they still look very stylish.

"Come out, let's eat."

As soon as Zhou Jing walked out of the room door, he heard the old dean sitting in the courtyard calling him. Liu Xinjie and the old dean sat together and started to eat, Zhou Jing sat down and said softly to Liu Xinjie, "Thank you." But maybe the voice was too quiet, and there was no response, and they ate it to their own devices. Only the old dean occasionally chatted with Zhou Jing.

"Girl, it's the first time I've seen Applejack bring a friend, and this time I'm back with you, and he doesn't look as depressed as before."

"Huh." Zhou Jing smiled awkwardly, glanced at Liu Xinjie secretly, and asked cautiously. "Does he come back every year?"

Liu Xinjie didn't react, and continued to eat with his head down. The old dean put down the chopsticks in his hand and said: "Yes, how many years, he will come back every year, before, he did not have the current achievements, every time he came back in tatters, he stood at the door with a flower, stood for a day, I never thought that he was so hearted, after so long, the things of the year .........." said the old dean and swallowed unconsciously. "I'm getting old, and I don't have much energy left to take care of these children, I just want Applejack to be okay."

Zhou Jing can see her love and love for Liu Xinjie from the eyes of the old dean.

"It's going to be good, it's good now, and it'll be fine in the future." Zhou Jing carefully stretched out his hand and shook the old dean's hand. But in Liu Xinjie's eyes, it has become a kind of abuse, an abuse that can reach out to anyone.

"Alright, it's not early, let's go." Liu Xinjie suddenly put down the half-eaten dish in his hand and said to Zhou Jing.

"yes, it's too late, let's go, let's go." Lao Yuanzhang stood up and walked to Liu Xinjie's side, caressing Liu Xinjie's hair like a grandmother. "Be careful on the road."

"Yes." Liu Xinjie stood up and responded with a hug, then turned around and walked out the door without looking back.

Some partings always have to be decided to not seem so sad.

"Does the dean have no children of his own?" Sitting in the car, Zhou Jing asked Liu Xinjie.

"Nope."

"Well, she'd be happy if she came back to see her often."

"Well, you can come here to see her anytime in the future." As soon as the words came out, Liu Xinjie regretted it, this is his home, how can he let her come at any time.

"Really, then I'll come here when I have time." Zhou Jing showed an innocent smile, Liu Xinjie looked at it, and the darkness in his heart seemed to be filled in the blank.

"Yes, really."

Liu Xinjie, who was a little angry just now, began to smile gradually on his face at this moment. This time, Liu Xinjie did not play Teresa Teng's song again, but played Jay Chou's song. The familiar melody was replayed in the car, and Zhou Jing's heart also swayed with a faint layer of warmth, and the mood was very beautiful.