"Have you ever bumped into any ghosts or anything like that lately?"

"What did you say?!" I couldn't help but raise my voice.

"Or some paranormal phenomenon?"

"Nope."

Do you count when you meet? I laughed to myself. After I hit you, I started to have a nervous breakdown, it's true.

I've been so drowsy lately that when I'm asleep, I'll dream endlessly, even if it's just for five minutes.

Five minutes was as long as five hours had passed.

I even suspected that I was suffering from narcolepsy or that I was stupid with my head on the steering wheel. I don't even have a bag on my head, so I can't just shake my brain away...

"If it swam to your car on its own, it's pretty magical." I looked at the dolphin and said leisurely.

Jing Chengjun looked at me in a daze, he lowered his head and glanced at the velvet puppet in his hand, his expression was a little weird, which made me uncomfortable.

"Even if it's it." He laughed and slipped the doll into the storage compartment on the door.

What does this mean? You stole something from my car, and if you find out, don't you plan to give it back to me?

Jing Chengjun leaned over, he pulled two brown paper bags from the back seat and handed one of them to me.

The bag contained an English fax, two thin sheets. My English is actually not bad, but unfortunately I don't use it often, and there are a lot of rare words, so I really have a hard time understanding it.

"What, don't you understand?"

"What is this?" I frowned. Although I only looked at it, I still realized that the content on the paper should have nothing to do with the sports car.

"This is the metal sculpture. I've contacted its author. The other party also promised that they could help me fix it. ”

"What about the cost?"

"I don't know. It's still with me. The car is a bit of a hassle. The authorities in Laguna were reluctant to issue a written certificate. Because there are only dozens of models in total, they don't want to take the risk of miscalculation. So I had to report the situation to the original factory. As he spoke, he handed me another paper bag. This is an email back from my account manager. I printed a copy out. Jing Chengjun explained.

I opened the bag and found that it contained another copy of the document in English. Looking at those dense English words, my head instantly became two big. But there is no way, face is quite important. I had to pretend to be stress-free again.

During this period, I inadvertently glanced at Jing Chengjun and found that he had been looking at me.

When did this uncertain, ambiguous feeling come about? It rises and rises, and haunts me and this man.

Am I a person who is not good at dealing with emotional relationships? Or did I give him some unclear signal? Am I thinking too much?

I have a lot of friends of the opposite sex, we all have a good relationship, and Paige, my last friend and roommate, is also a boy, but I've never been so uncomfortable with the man in front of me.

"I can take both copies back." I put the two sheets of A4 paper back in the brown paper bag. "It's a bit of a rush now, and I want to go home and take a closer look." As I spoke, I shoved the papers back into the paper bag.

"Yes. Then I'll send you back. ”

"Uh... No need, Mr. Jing, I'll just walk up by myself.." Before I could finish speaking, I felt as if I was slowly moving, and the car gradually moved forward and pushed out of the parking space. Jing Chengjun didn't look at me, he looked at the road in front of him, and only gave me a handsome side face.

"I really don't need to! It's easy for me to take the subway! ”

The car made a short stop at the release pole, Jing Chengjun turned his head and glanced at me, "This is not the first time I have sent you home." Why are you so nervous? ”

At the girl's repeated insistence, Seungjun finally parked the car on the side of the road. She seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, said "thank you" without raising her head, and hurriedly knocked on the car door.

"Please open the door." She said in a warm voice, but she still didn't look back. The car door was locked by Seung-joon, and she couldn't open it at all.

"Is there a subway station around here?" Seungjun said pretendically.

"Of course there is, if not, I can still take the bus, it's very convenient." She hurriedly said.

Seungjun knew in his heart that he just wanted to stay with her for a while longer. This time apart, it may be several days before we see each other again. He didn't want to let her go so soon.

"You're not going to run away, are you?" asked Seungjun nonchalantly.

The girl pouted, "What do you mean by that?" She seemed a little impatient.

"I mean, that's not a small amount for you. You have to be mentally prepared. ”

The girl twisted her body straight, and she faced Seungjun, "What do you mean by that?" Are you afraid that I will pay my debts? She pursed her face, looking displeased. Why is it so inked all of a sudden?" she snorted.

Seungjun smiled, "Am I not right?" ”

"When I left your house that day, you said that you would send me down to Longshan, and then insisted on sending me home, I knew that in fact, in your heart, you were worried. Mr. Jing, you are really too worried. I love my work and life, and I love my friends. An accident will not easily change my attitude towards life. So, please rest assured that it is my responsibility and I will take the initiative. Now you know where I live and where I work, and that's all there is to me in my life, and you can find me at any time. ”

Seungjun looked at the girl in front of him in a daze, he didn't expect that his few unintentional teasing would cause such strong psychological fluctuations on the other party. Her self-esteem is really big. Seungjun suddenly remembered her attitude when facing Fan Yike.

"Is there any misunderstanding between you and Fan Yike?"

The girl was stunned, "Your thinking is really jumpy." Her tone sounded particularly helpless. How did it suddenly turn to the object of your ambiguity? ”

"You're the object of my affair." Seungjun said leisurely.