Her heart chuckled, as if she were afraid that he would notice that she was looking at him, and she quickly took a step back away from the window.

Grass!

Obviously, he stayed downstairs and didn't leave, she just stood by the window of her house and looked at it casually, why should she be weak-hearted?

Chen Aiqing said to herself with a cold expression, "I'm not weak-hearted, I just want to take a bath", and before turning around to go to the bathroom, she stretched her neck and looked out the window.

The position is not right, the angle is wrong, no matter how you look at it, you can't see the car, the person.

Chen Aiqing's eyes flickered for a moment, and he came back to his senses.

Neurotic bar.

He stays where he likes, and it's my business.

Thinking about it, she turned and went into the kitchen, discarded the empty cups that had been drained, and before going back to the bedroom, she passed by the living room and glanced at the window again.

But this time, she really just glanced at it.

Retracting his gaze, Chen Aiqing entered the bedroom, took a change of clothes, and went to the bathroom.

She usually chooses to take a shower, put a bathtub of hot water for the first time, and turned out the bubble bath salts recommended by the Internet celebrity who bought it not long ago and didn't use it.

She undressed, tore off a mask, applied it to her face in the mirror, and then sank herself into the bubbling bathtub.

After about ten minutes, she lifted the mask, but continued to soak with her head up and eyes closed.

It wasn't until the skin of his fingers was soaked that he got up from the bathtub, then unscrewed the shower, washed off the bubbles on his body, and then washed his hair and face.

Although I don't want to admit it, I have to admit that tonight, she was affected.

Not only because I saw my father who I hadn't seen for four years, but also because of ...... Tolerance.

One thing to say, if he hadn't pulled himself in time at that time, maybe he would have really been knocked down by that electric car.

Chen Aiqing looked in front of the mirror, holding a hair dryer in his hand and blowing his hair.

Listening to the "buzzing" sound of the hair dryer in my ears, somehow, my mood became more and more irritable.

Touching his half-dried long hair, Chen Aiqing was impatient to continue blowing, so he turned off the hair dryer and went out of the bathroom.

She told herself that she had just soaked in the bath for too long and had evaporated too much water, so she had to go to the kitchen to pour some water to drink.

However, before going to the kitchen, he didn't obey the call and went around the window where he had been standing for a long time.

After hesitating for a moment, Chen Aiqing finally moved to the window, lifted the curtains, and peeked down.

The place where the car was parked was empty, and the person standing next to the car had also disappeared.

It's like that night four years ago, he was like that, standing downstairs for a long, long time.

But by the time she went to the balcony to look, he was gone.

And then, she ......

After standing by the window for a while, Chen Aiqing turned back to the living room and picked up the mobile phone that had been thrown on the sofa.

There are several unread messages on WeChat.

She clicked in and took a look, there were Xu Yan, Fang Qing, and Teacher Zhu.

Chen Aiqing clicked in first and read Teacher Zhu's WeChat.

Teacher Zhu: "Chen Aiqing, how do you think about it?" ”

Teacher Zhu: "It's a rare opportunity to join Zhang Jie's team. ”

Teacher Zhu: "In addition, all the artists invited by the art team in this drama are masters, and if you miss it, you will regret it." ”