Chapter 4: How to Suddenly Say You Want to Go
After three minutes of turning, the cylinder was finally rescued from the corner by the waiter who came to help, and Yang Jie and I also returned to the table, looking at each other and smiling in unison.
"Okay, I still have to catch the evening plane back, don't worry, I will help you find out about the little lover." Yang Jie stood up and packed up her things, and said with a wink.
I got up to send her to the airport, she said that it was rare to come back once, and she also made an appointment to meet someone else in the afternoon, just around here, not in a hurry to go to the airport, and I didn't need to send her, so I was a little reluctant to hug her goodbye.
"Hey, Shuya, a rare opportunity, seize it first, the two of you grew up together as childhood sweethearts, and he will definitely not harm you." When they parted at the entrance of the mall, Yang Jie did not forget to say so.
I nodded helplessly. Indeed, I have known An Jianing for twenty-five years, and I think that I have never done anything bad except for secretly coveting him behind my back, so what can he do against me?
Although the doubts in my heart are hard to dispel, I think too much. There is wine today and drunk today, and tomorrow hell will open, and I will flash.
After finding the car in the parking lot, turning on the autopilot system after getting in the car, and letting Er Baibai drive the car to the supermarket near my home, I looked up the recipe in the car and decided to take advantage of the weekend rest to show An Jianing a hand at home and let him see my skills.
I can't hold a candlelight meal, but it's still okay to bake a small snack. After buying the materials at the supermarket, I went home, and as soon as I entered the door, my eyes involuntarily fell to the ground.
An Jianing really didn't go out, and his shoes were placed at the door in good shape, the same position as when I left in the morning.
I put things down, asked Erbaibai to preheat the oven, and began to search the apartment for him. The bedding on the sofa bed has been well organized, and the whole living room is neat and clean as if it has just been renovated as a model room, which is the new style that An Jianing has created for my living room this week.
But An Jianing himself was not in the living room. I glanced at the door of my bedroom, and my heart fluttered, he couldn't have entered my room while I wasn't there, right?
While thinking, he tiptoed over. Unexpectedly, before he reached the door, he suddenly heard a puzzled question behind him,
"Lin Xiaoya, what are you doing?" I was so frightened that I froze for a moment, turned my head awkwardly and laughed dryly, pretending to be nonchalant, and lied: "I thought you were sleeping, afraid of arguing with you, hehe, hehe......" He looked sideways at the sofa bed, which was so flat that even a pea would be found when he stuffed it in, and raised an eyebrow.
I watched as he was wrapped in only a bath towel, bare half of his upper body's strong, firm and graceful chest, and his face was burning red.
His hair was wet and sticking to his sideburns, still dripping, falling on the bright spot on his chest, wiping his hair with a towel in one hand, and taking a glass of water with the other hand to drink, his movements were natural and not taboo at all.
I was so embarrassed that my nosebleed almost came out, so I slowly turned around and continued to walk aimlessly into the bedroom, without saying anything: "Why take a shower at this time, do you want to go out at night?" ”
"Well, I'll leave later, I'm going to City B." Behind him, his voice was calm.
"Oh." I'm a little disappointed, it seems that the ingredients for dinner were bought for nothing. He was leaving, as suddenly as he came.
Thinking that he had only come to W City to do business, and now that he left and didn't know if he would come back, I couldn't help but feel empty in my heart.
Just when I was immersed in the sadness of being separated again not long after a long absence, I suddenly heard the person behind me shout: "Xiaoya." ”