The knock on the door was so faint that it was easy to be ignored, and Shi Jiaojiao didn't hear it at first. The rhythmic sound of "tuk tuk" is like three small raindrops, falling directly on the eardrums of the people in the house. The blankness in Shi Jiaojiao's mind was stirred up ripples, and her face was not raised towards the ground, but she just opened her eyes and concentrated on it. After a short interval, the knock on the door sounded again, Shi Jiaojiao's nerves tensed all over her body, and she straightened up and knelt on the cold floor.

The rain became more and more ferocious, and the dense raindrops formed a considerable impact, falling on different things, forming a variety of complex sounds. Curled up in a woman's dark room, the extreme silence of only the slightest breathing sound makes the various sounds outside infinitely amplified, and it becomes the most unsettling space. Shi Jiaojiao held the mobile phone, the thin edge pressed against her wrist with a faint pain, her ears were filled with the noise caused by this heavy rain, and the knock on the door just now seemed to be an illusion.

The knock on the door kept the same force and rhythm, and Shi Jiaojiao held her breath and turned her head to look at the door that looked like a black hole against the white wall. Who, at such a time, is this weather knocking on this door? Shi Jiaojiao blinked weakly, and it was reasonable to think of Zhang Kun at this time, after all, the silent breakup happened a few hours ago, and their relationship also started with a doorbell without warning......

There is also a delusion, beyond all imagination, Shi Jiaojiao doesn't know why it happened. And this extremely unreasonable idea was the only driving force that prompted Shi Jiaojiao to stand up and walk towards the door.

Shi Jiaojiao's cold hand was held on the metal doorknob, and there was no heat transfer. At the same time, there was another knock on the door outside, and although no one answered for a long time, the other party still maintained steady strength and patience, as if he had not considered the situation that there might be no one in the house. Shi Jiaojiao covered her heart, at this moment, this beating organ was mentioned to her throat, and suddenly let go, falling to the lowest point, the heartache brought by this perceptible falling feeling is so familiar.

"Who?" Shi Jiaojiao's voice was shrill and trembling, and before she could respond from the other side of the door, she had already turned the handle and opened the door at the same time as she asked. The hallway lights, which are lit all night long, bypass the silhouette of a human figure and shine obliquely into the darkness of the woman's feet. Her pale face was illuminated in the light. The face of the comer was lighted, and his eyes were hidden in the shadow of fine bangs, and his expression could not be seen clearly.

Shi Jiaojiao's hand slipped from the door, subconsciously took a step back, turned his head and walked back to the empty room, without saying a word to the other party. The person who knocked on the door moved his Adam's apple up and down, and followed Shi Jiaojiao into the house. The rain from the hair collects into a lock of hair, which condenses into droplets at the ends of the hair and falls into the warm neck, immediately causing a layer of goosebumps. The light in the hallway formed a geometrically bright space in the doorway, which quickly disappeared when it closed.

The man who closed the door with his hand stood at the entrance and skillfully found the living room switch in the dark, lighting up the entire space. What was revealed in front of his eyes was familiar furniture, and there was a wooden stone Jiaojiao. She stood in the middle of the living room, with a small wooden table at her feet that had been stripped of her scarf and exposed its original texture. "Hmm......" Shi Jiaojiao's eyes were already full of tears, and the slightest movement of her eyes would fall, she spread her hands and said, "No, it's all yours." ”

"I was supposed to be back that Christmas." Tang Jianyu held the shoe cabinet in his hand, leaned forward slightly, and his wet hair was attached to his scalp and cheeks, looking very embarrassed, "But then I encountered a shooting case, and as a witness, I have been summoned by the local police." Shi Jiaojiao took a deep breath, the lines of her collarbone were abrupt and dazzling, and said, "I lost the notebook, and I have kept it well." ”

"I always want to be the first to tell you where I've been, I'm back, but the older you get, the more I can't find a reason to do so." Tang Jianyu's nails, which had been pressed on the edge of the shoe cabinet, had lost their bloody color, Shi Jiaojiao shook her head slowly when she heard this, her mouth opened and closed, but she couldn't make a sound. A small puddle of rain came out of Tang Jianyu's feet, and as his footsteps moved forward, a two- or three-point round watermark was splashed, "I asked Jin Hua about the aviation accident when I returned to China." ”

Tick! The stainless steel drying rack on the balcony hung a drainage bead in the rainstorm, which fell in and could not be discharged from the sewer, resulting in shallow stagnant water. After Shi Jiaojiao's face became pale for a moment, the red counterattack was large-scale, and it immediately occupied from the neck to the root of the ear. She opened her mouth, her voice stuck in her throat, which produced short syllables, "Ah! She nuns, raised her hand to wipe the tears that flowed from her cheeks, and avoided Tang Jianyu's gaze in a panic.

Shi Jiaojiao found the mobile phone she had placed on the small square table and the unpacked package, so she hurriedly cleaned it up, and also hid her panicked expression, she bent down and looked at the white box and asked, "He...... What did Mr. Jin and Mr. Jin say? "All." Tang Jianyu replied quickly and neatly, Shi Jiaojiao stopped what she was doing, her neck stiffened obviously, and she asked dryly, "What do you mean?" Tang Jianyu licked his rain-stained lips, and his eyes were reluctant to take his eyes off Shi Jiaojiao's squatting back.

"From the time you show up at his bar, see him, call me, until he takes you through the station security checkpoint...... All your conversations, word by word, were told to me. In Tang Jianyu's eyes, it was Shi Jiaojiao's slightly trembling shoulders. Haah......" Shi Jiaojiao knelt on the small square table, her whole posture collapsed, and she looked up at the fine raindrops that kept rushing up outside the balcony door, "Hehe." Shi Jiaojiao raised her head and smiled, her hands clasped tightly together, and she used her fingertips to absorb the heat from her palms, "Big ham really can't be trusted." ”

Soaring TVs, jittery egg custards, speeding taxis, trees swaying wildly in the twilight wind; Zhou Jialin's wallet, Sue's anger, the taxi driver who took advantage of the fire to rob, and the big brother of the store manager with a panicked face...... Countless chaotic images flashed in front of Shi Jiaojiao's eyes, recording that day, she poured out her feelings that she was not aware of in a crazy manner. "Huh!" Shi Jiaojiao leaned up on her stiff neck, not knowing how to face it.

Tang Jianyu's voice was full of the moisture of this autumn rain, and it was extremely warm. The words that came out of his lips were as clear as the spring of a mountain stream, crossing the air between him and Shi Jiaojiao, pushing away the invisible turbid obstacle between the two, as if coming over the mountains, and rushing straight into Shi Jiaojiao's heart that had already been hollowed out at a huge speed.

"I love you." He said, "I'm Tang Jianyu. ”