"Little Lemon! Little Lemon! It was me who was wrong before, forgive me, okay? As if recognizing Ye Ning, Chen Jiaheng approached Ye Ning with a drunken body, muttering words of apology.

Chen Jiaheng's words made Ye Ning's heart sour, and all the grievances over the years poured out, and she couldn't help but wet her eyes.

"Don't talk about that." Ye Ning held on to her tears, "I'll send you back to the room!" ”

"I'm not going back!" Chen Jiaheng grabbed her, and his drunken eyes were even more attractive.

"Little Lemon, come back! I've got enough power to protect you! Chen Jiaheng's gaze was affectionate, and Ye Ning was almost attracted to it.

When she was about to be attracted to him, Ye Ning opened her mouth and reached out to wipe away the tears in her eyes.

"No need." Ye Ning said in a cold voice, "I'll let Yuki come over and take care of you." ”

"Don't!" Chen Jiaheng pulled her and shook her head again and again, "Don't go!" ”

Ye Ning couldn't help it when she looked at him like this, so she had to stay and take care of him.

Ye Ning didn't know why he drank so much, and he didn't know why he apologized to himself now, but Ye Ning knew one thing, it was impossible for them to go back to the past.

After coaxing and persuading, Ye Ning finally found his bedroom and sent him in, and only after he fell asleep did he retreat, sitting alone on the sofa in the living room in a daze.

Chen Jiaheng's house is very large, there are many rooms, and furniture and household appliances are also readily available, but there is no temperature at home, even if the heating temperature is high enough, this home does not feel a little popular, and it is cold like an ice cellar.

After sitting in the living room for a while, Ye Ling fell asleep, and woke up to be woken up by her mobile phone.

"Hello?"

"Yezi, where are you?" On the other end of the phone was Ji Lingfeng's anxious voice.

"I'm ......" Ye Ning wanted to say "home", but looked around, this is not her own home, "I'm at a friend's house." ”

"Friends? Which friend? Didn't Maruko go back to their hometown? Ji Lingfeng didn't remember any friends she had here.

"It's a friend you don't know, okay, don't ask, I'll go back tomorrow, don't worry!" Ye Ning didn't dare to tell him that he was at Chen Jiaheng's house, otherwise he would definitely find him.

"Really?"

"Really! Don't be verbose, I'll ignore you if you talk about it again! ”

"Okay, then you'll be back early tomorrow!"

"Good!"

Hanging up the phone, Ye Ning finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Although he repeatedly told himself to keep his distance from Chen Jiaheng, considering the situation last time, he couldn't ignore it when he called himself, and Ji Lingfeng was ...... Hey, why are there so many things to worry about?

After answering Ji Lingfeng's call, Ye Ning couldn't sleep anymore, and after looking at the time, it was already more than one o'clock in the morning, it seemed that Ji Lingfeng called her when he got home.

Ye Ning looked at Chen Jiaheng's home and wanted to leave a note and go home, but it was too late, and he didn't drive over, Ye Ning was a little uneasy, looked at his bedroom again, and finally stayed.

The alarm watch on the mobile phone, Ye Ning woke up at five o'clock, it seems that the time of the alarm was set a little late, Ye Ning got up, went around his room and didn't find paper and pen, Ye Ning sent him a message, put on his coat and was about to leave, but the bedroom door opened.

Chen Jiaheng stood at the door of the bedroom and looked at her and suddenly said, "You want to go back, don't you say goodbye to me in person?" ”

Ye Ning looked at him and didn't speak.

Chen Jiaheng came to her with his mobile phone and said gently, "Xiao Ning, Happy Spring Festival!" ”

Ye Ning bit her lip and replied, "Happy Spring Festival!" ”

Facing him, Ye Ning really didn't know what else to say, and turned around to leave, but was stopped by him.

"Little Lemon!"

"Chen Jiaheng, I said it, let's end up between us, don't bother me, okay?" Ye Ning turned his back to him and said in a slow tone.