Jing Han and Lu Cen Yuan first met at the print shop, a month ago. At that time, Jinghan had just transferred the document to the computer in the print shop, and then ...... Then the phone turned off. Jing Han looked at the mobile phone that turned into bricks, and then looked at the important documents asked by the boss in the computer, and thought angrily: "If it weren't for the company's printer going on strike today, this girl wouldn't have come to you to print materials, and she would have traveled so far." ”

But life is sometimes like this, "a penny is difficult to defeat a hero", no, no, it is "five yuan is difficult to Chen Jinghan". As a young man in the 21st century, Jinghan refused to pay in cash because he didn't have any money on him.

It's just that the lady who guards the print shop today is the eldest lady, with a chubby figure and a very bad temper, and she doesn't even want to take five yuan on credit, Chen Jinghan silently blackmailed the print shop.

The ancients are good, those who know the times are Junjie, and in order to become Junjie, Jinghan also fights.

"Auntie, it's only five yuan, I will pay it back tomorrow, okay?" Jing Han, who was at the front desk at the time, put on a professional smirk, and also ...... didn't attract the heart of the eldest mother.

"We're in business here, and we don't take credit."

"Then, auntie, you see that my phone is out of battery now, I really can't pay!"

"You won't borrow it, will you?" The eldest lady pointed to a young Rao and said to Nunu, "Oh, isn't there a guy who is printing?" ”

Jing Han looked over there, and her eyes lit up. A dark green trench coat, wearing a black suit inside, straight and straight, standing long. But when you look at people, you naturally have to look at your face, but it's a pity that he stood there, looking down at the printed materials, and couldn't see his face. The materials were thick, and Jing Han looked at it, only feeling that her eyes hurt.

"You ......" Jing Han poked the young man with a big red face, and he turned his head.

Jing Han looked at him stunned. Ruifeng eyes, hanging gallbladder nose, and a smile lip, but there is a little more tear mole in the corner of the eye, and it is still ...... It's pretty good.

"What's the matter?"

"Oh? Yes, can you leave a WeChat? "Just finished, Jinghan can't wait to dig a hole in the ground, come up and ask for WeChat, this is too impatient, if you come out, can you withdraw?

"No, no, can you help me pay for the print?" Will I go back to WeChat and transfer it to you? ”

"I don't use WeChat."

Yes? Why is he so angry now, Jing Han rubbed his eyes. This year, how many people don't use WeChat?

So Jing Han watched him take out a wallet from the pocket of his coat, took out a five-yuan bill from it, and handed it to her.

Jinghan finished paying, picked up the materials that the boss asked her to print, and followed the person like a dog.

"Otherwise, give me your number, and I'll treat you to dinner then."

"Thanks, no."

"Yes, yes." The man walked fast, as if he was in a hurry, yes, he must not be hiding from her. "You...... Is your surname Lu? ”

"Girl, do you see your face?" The long legs in front of him stopped, but Jing Han didn't have time to brake and almost hit it directly.

"So, your real surname is Lu, that's great."

The cheering figure behind Lu Cen Yuan, he really didn't know what this girl was happy about, but he didn't know how the girl knew that his surname was Lu

“”

"Huh?"

"My phone, girl, can you please stop following me? I still have something to do, and I'm out of company. Lu Cen was far away, quickened his pace, and disappeared into the corner of the street.

Jing Han finally glanced at the materials and legal documents that Lu Cen Yuan was holding, and this was easy to do.

"Mmmm, there will be a date later!" Lu Cen saw the girl smiling and greeting him from a distance.

If it really happened to be a later meeting, his car had just left the door of the office today, and his car was hit. The girl riding a white bicycle fell to the ground, Lu Cen Yuan looked helplessly at the girl in front of him who kept saying "sorry" to him, a little embarrassed, but Lu Cen Yuan felt that this girl was deliberate.

"Ahh Mr. Lu, I'm sorry, how much does it cost you to repair this car? I'll pay for it. Lu Cen Yuan watched him receive the car, but he just scraped off a little bit of paint, and he couldn't see it if he wasn't careful. If the girl hadn't apologized so sincerely, he probably wouldn't have gotten out of the car, and the matter would have been over.

"Mr. Lu, can you take a look at your driver's license or driving license, and I will confirm the owner."

Lu Cen Yuan showed the girl his driver's license, and the girl nodded with satisfaction.

"Girl, this is the first time you've been hit by someone, right?"

"Huh? What are you blind? I...... I didn't have Sakura."

"Why are you again?"

"The woman is homeless, so she has come to stay here."

"Girl, go home. It's not good to be alone outside at night, and it's easy to meet bad guys. "Lu Cen is about to close the door from afar.

"Don't ...... Other. I'll be kind, don't close the door. After Chen Jinghan saw the door to be closed, she was about to stop it with her hand, but fortunately, Lu Cen Yuan retracted his strength and did not catch her hand.

"I'll just say a few words, and I'll leave."

"You." Lu Cen Yuan thought that the door couldn't be closed now anyway, so he simply crossed his arms and listened to the girl's words.

"I, I'm now. My house has been taken away by my landlord and my job is gone, can you take me in? ”

"Why?" Lu Cen Yuan smiled angrily, and waited to see how long this girl could pretend.

"Why?" Jing Han just stood at the door and hesitated for a while, then saw the door in front of him "snap" shut.

"It seems that I am indeed a little unreasonable." Jing Han was a little self-defeating, sat on the floor tile at the door and began to talk to herself. "This will only be the third time we have met, alas, it seems that I will have to hang around in front of him a little more"

But also, if this is any one else, she will be regarded as a psychopath.

It's winter, and when Jing Han came over today, he specially put on his thickest jacket and prepared to talk about a protracted battle. But it's still cold, Jiangcheng is a southern city, and there is no heating in the corridor, so the cold is becoming more and more rampant. Jinghan didn't know where the wind was leaking, but she felt that there was cold air coming from all directions.

Go knock on the door and try it, Jinghan hasn't tried it, but what if it doesn't respond?

"You weren't like that before!" Jing Han sat on the ground, looking at the tightly closed door in front of him, a little aggrieved. I don't have a permanent residence, and I just take him in for one night, are you afraid that you will rob yourself of wealth and sex? However, Lu Cen Yuan does seem to have the capital to be robbed of wealth and sex, and it depends on whether he can rob wealth and sex.

"Hey, wake up." Lu Cen Yuan gently patted the girl's shoulder.

"Huh?" Jing Han looked at the person in front of him, there was a play.

"Come in!" Lu Cen Yuan looked at the smugness on Jing Han's face, turned around and entered the house.

"Go into the house and change your shoes." The foot that Jing Han raised hadn't stepped in yet, and it was withdrawn again.

"Oh!"

"There are a few spare pairs of slippers in the shoe cabinet outside, all of which are spare when colleagues come, you can take a pair and change them on." The one inside spoke again.

"Oh!" Jing Han slandered, and it really changed.

"Let's come in when you're ready!" Well, that's like a human saying.

Lu Cenyuan's home is simple, there are no fancy furnishings, the ground is covered with hand-scratched wooden floors, and it is very comfortable to step on barefoot.

"What are you doing?"

"Huh?" Jing Han silently withdrew the foot that had sneaked out of the slippers.

"If it's okay, come over to the kitchen and help."

"Oh." Jing Han reluctantly moved to the kitchen, but saw Lu Cen cutting ginger in the distance. "You used to ......"

"What happened to me before?" Lu Cen Yuan looked at Jing Han with interest, "Girl, did we know each other before?" ”

"Huh? No, no, I didn't 'cook from a gentleman' in my previous book? Jing Han can't wait to screw herself, it's really cowardly.

"Isn't it said in the book that you should not open the door to a strange woman at night?"

"Is there one? What about the book? ”

"Strange Tales."

Well, there is really it in that book, but she is not the cow ghost and snake god in Mr. Pu's book, so angry.

"Why don't you knock on the door?"

"It's knocked!"

"I didn't hear it in the study, and next time I knocked on the door louder." Hey, there will be another time, Jinghan's eyes lit up.

Jinghan was called into the kitchen by Lu Cen Yuan, but in fact, he didn't help at all, washing the ginger, shredding it, and then boiling it into ginger soup was all made by Lu Cen Yuan. So what did Jinghan do? Jing Han thought for a moment in front of a large bowl of ginger soup, presumably standing and watching.

"Drink it, it's going to be cold in a while. By the way, after drinking the ginger soup, I washed the dishes myself, and there was no one in the room on the north side, so you can sleep. Lu Cen Yuan entered the study again.

"Looks like he's really busy!" Jing Han was holding the porcelain bowl, and the ginger soup was no longer too hot. Sure enough, there was no one to accompany him, and even the efficiency of drinking soup was not high.

Oh no, Jing Han slapped the door of her head, and forgot her suitcase at the door. In line with the principle of not soiling Lu Cenyuan's house, Jing Han carried the suitcase into the room on the north side along the way. The key to the room was inserted on the door, and Jing Han originally pulled it off and put it in the pocket of her padded jacket, but then thought about it and inserted it back.

The room is not big, but it is not enough, it seems that Lu Cen Yuan is also interesting enough. There was nothing in the room, it should be a spare room at home. Jing Han stood up on the bed for a while, probably feeling uneasy about her conscience, and gently went out to say hello to Lu Cenyuan.

I knocked on the door twice, and this time it worked.

"Enter."

"Thank you!"

Jinghan nestled on the bed, hugged the quilt, and was stunned for a while. Glancing at the phone, it was already more than ten o'clock, Jing Han suddenly sat up in a frightening position, quickly turned on the computer, boarded the author number and started to code.

Jinghan has two jobs, one is at the front desk, a regular employee. Just two days ago, the boss ran away and swept away the company's last money, so Jinghan was forced to get off work from there. There is also a job of writing things online, which is considered a hobby, and I don't make much money, and I don't expect it to make money.

Jinghan is a person born with memories, memories of the previous life. Sometimes Jinghan also wonders if those are memories or just her own imagination.