Jiang Xiaoqing and Xiao Zhan ate while walking along the way, and after half a day, Jiang Xiaoqing couldn't even eat.

But she didn't want to be separated from Xiao Zhan like this.

When Jiang Xiaoqing was struggling with whether to "work hard" again, Xiao Zhan suddenly proposed, saying that she would go to her house to sit and sit, and she hadn't finished learning the self-defense technique she taught her last time.

How could Jiang Xiaoqing not agree?

She was worried that she didn't know how to make excuses and continue to stay with Xiao Zhan!

After the two returned home, they chatted for a long time.

Jiang Xiaoqing didn't feel the passage of time at all.

She told Xiao Zhan about her school, her classmates, her design, and showed Xiao Zhan her personal logo.

When he placed the cloud-like logo in front of Xiao Zhan, Jiang Xiao chuckled and bent his eyes.

Xiao Zhan only thought that Jiang Xiaoqing was proud of her design, but he didn't know that Jiang Xiaoqing was quietly happy because of the meaning behind the design.

When Jiang Xiaoqing was talking endlessly, Xiao Zhan would occasionally mention things about him.

Of course, he only mentioned his daily life during work, and he didn't say a word about business, so he talked less.

After all, he was busy with tasks all this time.

The last time he asked for leave frequently, he had already attracted attention, so he focused on the task during this time to avoid leaving a handle.

It's right that he cares about Jiang Xiaoqing, but if he ruins his future because of this, it is also disrespectful to Jiang Xiaoqing.

On the other hand, if Jiang Xiaoqing is asked not to design for him, it is also disrespectful to him.

Before you can love someone, you must first learn to love yourself.

You don't even know how to love yourself, how do you know to love others?

Losing oneself and loving without measure will also cause trouble to others in the end.

Xiao Zhan had never been emotionally moved before he met Jiang Xiaoqing, but this kind of thing in the instinct of the soul made him work hard for it.

Because, he wants a good result.

For the sake of this in front of me, a girl who smiles beautifully.

The two chatted and chatted, and it was dark, but they didn't notice it.

It wasn't until Fang Hong and the others came back one after another that Jiang Xiaoqing was shocked to realize that today was actually over!

"Xiao Zhan, do you want to stay at my house for dinner today?"

Jiang Xiaoqing said: "I guess there is nothing to eat at the hotel." ”

"Okay." Xiao Zhan nodded and did not refuse.

"Xiao Zhan is going to stay for dinner today?"

Fang Hong was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly said: "I'll go and see the kitchen, fortunately, I have been making braised vegetables recently, and there should be a lot of materials at home......"

"Auntie, don't bother so much, I can eat whatever I want." Xiao Zhan hurriedly said.

Fang Hong's voice came from afar in the back kitchen: "That's not good!" ”

Xiao Zhan couldn't cry or laugh, and he was also very moved in his heart.

The Jiang family is really good to him.

"Xiaoqing, where is your brother?"

Jiang Dexiang walked in with Jiang He, who was coquettish with him, half-backed, and looked around the room suspiciously.

After he came back, he didn't seem to see Jiang Zhou.

"Huh?"

Jiang Xiaoqing was stunned, "Didn't he come back?" I didn't see him upstairs. ”

She and Xiao Zhan came down from upstairs, and when they passed by the door of Jiang Zhou's room, they could see that it was empty.

"Strange ......"

Jiang Dexiang scratched his head and said, "Your brother went out very early, saying that there was something, but he hasn't come back yet?" ”

"Is it a matter of work?"

Jiang Xiaoqing said: "He has set up a cooperation with the city side, and he will recruit people after the year, and he is getting busier and busier." ”

"Maybe."

Jiang Dexiang nodded, took Jiang He towards the back kitchen, and raised his voice: "the child, you leave a copy for Xiaozhou alone, he will probably come back later!" ”

"Okay!" Fang Hong's voice sounded from the kitchen.

Others didn't think much about it, Jiang Zhou has always been reassuring.

……

At the end of Jiangjia Village, Jiang Xiaoqing's house.

Jiang Zhou sat at the door of Jiang Xiaoqing's room in the backyard.

The door was ajar, revealing a somewhat empty room.

A set of old tables and chairs, a dusty wooden bed.

There was also a half-open box with half-worn bedding that looked like it hadn't been used in a long time.

Jiang Zhou sat on the threshold, as if in a daze.

After a while, he reached out and covered his face, and his fingers sank into his short hair.

A faint sigh escaped from between my fingers, I don't know whether it was sadness or weakness.