The two women snuggled up to each other, comforting each other and keeping each other warm.

The intense cry slowly subsided like a low tide.

At this moment, Ji Weiwei's mobile phone rang, and she came out of Zhang Xiaofei's arms and said with some sobs: "Thank you, Xiaofei." ”

Zhang Xiaofei wiped her moist eyes and said softly: "It's okay, you can answer the phone first." ”

Ji Weiwei nodded, took out her mobile phone from her bag, and saw that it was an Anping call, so she answered it: "Hey, Anping." ”

Ji Weiwei had just cried, her voice was moist and soft, which made An Ping slightly stunned, he reacted, coughed lightly to hide his embarrassment, "What's wrong with you?" ”

"It's fine." She pretended to be relaxed, and she didn't want to say it now.

"And where are you now?"

"I'm here with Zhang Xiaofei."

"Do you want to go back to the villa," Anping said, "I'll send you back, and now send me your address." ”

Ji Weiwei thought about it, since she didn't broadcast live, she had vented all the emotions that she should vent, so it was better to go back early, so as to save herself from doing impulsive things again.

"Okay." So she reported the address of Zhang Xiaofei's house to Anping.

"Wait for me, I'll be there soon."

Ji Weiwei hung up the phone, and didn't know what to say to Zhang Xiaofei for a while, so she said: "Then I'll go back first, I haven't thought about the live broadcast yet, forget it first." ”

Zhang Xiaofei didn't know what she was thinking at this time, so she nodded: "Okay." ”

The two of them waited silently for more than ten minutes, and the sound of the doorbell rang, thinking that it was Anping coming.

Ji Weiwei picked up her things, Zhang Xiaofei sent her to the door, opened the door, and the moment she saw An Ping, her body stiffened suddenly.

Ji Weiwei, who was standing next to her, felt the change in Zhang Xiaofei's stiffness, and it was only for a while that Anping and Zhang Xiaofei's past sounded.

I really didn't think of these when I called to report the address just now, and I was immersed in my emotions and didn't come out, and now I think about it and I'm really annoyed, I forgot about it, so I ignored my friend's feelings.

Zhang Xiaofei's face was as usual, but her stiff body betrayed her mood at this moment.

An Ping was also expressionless, skipping Zhang Xiaofei and looking at Ji Weiwei.

Ji Weiwei hurriedly apologized in annoyance: "Xiaofei I'm sorry, I didn't think for a while, I shouldn't have asked him to pick me up." ”

Zhang Xiaofei didn't speak, and directly handed Ji Weiwei to An Ping without saying a word, and then turned around and went back to the room.

Ji Weiwei looked at Zhang Xiaofei's back and sighed secretly, she understands too well now, some things and some emotions cannot be explained, and the reason for her perception can only be perceived by the person concerned.

Ji Weiwei closed the door a little frustrated, followed An Ping downstairs, and then his car.

An Ping didn't start the car immediately, he looked sideways at Ji Weiwei's side face, and it still looked the same as the one that made him feel excited.

"Why are you not happy to catch up with your friends?"

Ji Weiwei is still regretting today's actions, not even regretting today, but also regretting herself for a period of time, indulging her emotions and doing things that hurt others.

Her voice was low, "I've become myself I don't even know." ”

An Ping lowered his eyes: "Take it easy, don't push yourself too hard, you just."

The nerves were a little tense, after all, the disturbing things had not yet been clarified. ”

"I seem to have taken refuge in a place where there is no one." In this way, I may not be so uncomfortable, and I may not make others uncomfortable anymore.

"That month, I could only play the game of the tadpole looking for my mother." He said with a light-hearted joke, not to make Ji Weiwei's mood better, but also to make her a little more relaxed, recently she has pressed herself too hard, and she rarely laughs anymore.

But what he liked most was her smile.

Bright and dazzling.

Ji Weiwei said: "Then I'll take her." ”

"What about me?"

Ji Weiwei didn't speak again, An Ping didn't continue to ask, and repeating the last rhetorical question just now was just a joke.

After a few seconds of silence, An Ping said again: "In my opinion, you are still you, it's just that everyone has different attitudes and moods when facing different stages of life." ”

He started his engine, and the car drove steadily into the road.

Ji Weiwei turned her head sideways, looking at the constantly receding scenery outside the car window, and her mood cleared slightly: "Maybe what you said is right." ”

Anping concentrated on driving, and didn't say anything more, properly pacifying, don't become preaching, otherwise it will change the taste.

He drove quietly, his bony hands grasping the steering wheel, and the black steering wheel made his hands more and more white and slender.

The atmosphere in the car is quiet and flowing, and soothing music echoes through it.

Ji Weiwei's eyes were half-squinted, her thoughts wandering, not knowing what she was thinking.

An Ping drove the car slowly, he liked to get along with Ji Weiwei so quietly, as if the two of them were free between heaven and earth, and no one disturbed him.

He wished that time would freeze, or that the road would extend forever without an end, but he eventually reached his destination.

The car was parked downstairs, and Ji Weiwei's thoughts hadn't been withdrawn yet, as if she was still thinking about something.

An Ping turned his head to look at her again, and suddenly remembered that she called his name softly and softly on the phone in front of him, he never thought that his name would be called so nicely, like a soft wind blowing on the surface of a lake, plucking his heartstrings.

At this time, her side face is beautiful, every line from her forehead to her chin is so soft, and her lips are red and tender, like strawberries that have just been picked with dewdrops, which makes people want to taste it.

The more An Ping looked, the more he felt palpitations, his hand couldn't help but grip the steering wheel, slid under the Adam's apple, and leaned towards Ji Weiwei uncontrollably.

The white cheeks were silently tempting him, Ji Weiwei hadn't moved yet, and An Ping couldn't help but kiss him.

Feeling two thin lips brushing her cheeks, Ji Weiwei pulled back her thoughts and dodged back in fright, not paying attention to the back of her head knocking on the car window glass for a while, with a "bang" sound, her eyes were full of pain.

An Ping was so frightened that he didn't have any beautiful thoughts, and reached out to touch the back of her head to see how it was.

Ji Weiwei covered the back of her head and kept retreating, warning: "Don't come here." ”

An Ping felt a burst of bitterness and sadness in her heart, she wanted to avoid him like a jackal, a tiger and a leopard, how could a beloved treat him like this, so how could he not be sad.

He forcibly suppressed his emotions, and the words that came to his mouth were swirling in his chest, but he couldn't speak, what did he say? said how much he loved her, wanted to shield her from the wind and rain, and wanted to spend the rest of his life with her

？

But he can't, and he can't at this time, at least until she completely lets go of that person in her heart.

When he spoke, his voice finally became unwavering, and he no longer carried the slightest emotion, "Is there anything wrong?" ”

Ji Weiwei rubbed her head, relieved herself for a long time, and shook her head silently.

The atmosphere at this time was a little awkward, and no one knew what to say.

In the end, An Ping explained: "The atmosphere was so good just now, it was just an accident, I'm sorry." ”

Ji Weiwei is still silent, everyone is an adult, and many things are just unknown and unwilling to say, she also knows that An Ping has some feelings for her, but it is impossible for her to accept him and respond to him now.

After a pause, she said, "The one who should say sorry should be me." ”

An Ping opened his mouth slightly, and was speechless for a while, these efforts were all voluntary by him, but he put himself very low in this relationship, and just hoped that Ji Weiwei could live better.

He sometimes hates, but not Ji Weiwei, but why fate made him appear so late, if he could have appeared earlier, before Shang Zhi appeared, and appeared next to Ji Weiwei, then would the person she chose now be him?

When An Ping wanted to say something again, Ji Weiwei had already opened the car door and walked out.

An Ping closed his eyes in the driver's seat, suppressed all his feelings, exhaled, and made sure that he would not be impulsive anymore, so he opened the car door and followed.

The two of them walked on the stairs one after the other, and the stairs made a dull footsteps, just like the mood of the two at this time.

Ji Weiwei took out the key to open the door, and when she opened the door, she saw Yue'er holding a toy doll guarding the door.

She waited at home for a long time, wanting to wait for Ji Weiwei to come back, so when she heard the writhing sound from the key inserted into the door, she ran over.

Ji Weiwei looked at Yue'er's bare little feet, frowned slightly and said, "Remember to wear slippers and come back in the future, don't walk barefoot, you will get sick if you catch a cold." ”

Yue'er looked up in a daze, and saw Ji Weiwei's red eyes, obviously crying, she looked at An Ping, who came over later, and saw that his face was not very good.

Yue'er reacted for a few seconds, as if she had suddenly figured it out, pointed at An Ping and said angrily and loudly: "Uncle, why are you bullying your mother!" ”

Hearing this, both of them were stunned.

Yue'er said again: "You bullied my mother and cried, why! ”

Ji Weiwei rubbed her eyes helplessly, and said with a smile: "It's not him......"

An Ping's face also softened, and he couldn't cry or laugh: "Yes, don't wronged Uncle An Ping." ”

Yue'er was like a little adult, and asked angrily, "Then who do you say, Mom?" Yue'er will never let him go. ”

"No one," Ji Weiwei took a step forward and rubbed Yue'er's little head, "It's too windy outside today, and a lot of sand has blown into my mother's eyes." ”

Yue'er was a little worried when she heard this: "Then do you want Yue'er to help your mother blow it." ”

"It's okay," An Ping waved his hand and smiled, "Uncle An Ping has already helped your mother blow it." ”

"Oh." Yue'er was a little embarrassed and wronged the person who helped her mother.

The three of them returned to the house together, and the atmosphere became much better.

(End of chapter)

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