05. The Most Familiar Stranger (Part I)

"Why are you here?!"

What Jing Yan wanted to convey by this was actually ...... Why didn't you go home so late, it's more unsafe for you to be a woman here.

It's just that he has become a habit to be concise and to the point, and sometimes the expression of certain things in life has become too general.

If it was the past, Shen Ruochu would definitely automatically convert his words into concern. Even if Jing Yan is impatient with her or speaks harshly, she can powerfully make up her brain into beating, scolding, and love.

But people are like this, once they have a problem in their hearts, even care becomes malice.

Therefore, Jing Yan's words were interpreted in Shen Ruochu's ears as the boredom and disdain that he didn't want to see her.

So she felt more like she had eaten a fly.

regrets how she was so cheeky and stalked, so that people now treat her as Xiaoqiang. I hate myself even more for being unproductive, and in a daze, I still regard a place that doesn't belong to her as my home!

She took a breath and finally found a reason to think it was appropriate in the shortest possible time, "I left something here, come back and pick it up." ”

"You can come over tomorrow." Jing Yan frowned and gestured to the side, "Get in the car!" ”

"No thanks!" Shen Ruochu smiled politely, turned around and walked towards the electric door of the community.

He was in a hurry during the day, and he didn't have time to return the keys and magnetic cards.

Shen Ruochu brushed open the side door and just walked in a few steps, when a strong light hit behind him. Then Jing Yan slowly drove by on the road a meter away from her.

She gritted her teeth and stomped to the ground in anger before continuing in the direction where the taillights had disappeared.

Xinchen Garden occupies a vast area, and the villa is located slightly inside. It takes at least 20 minutes to walk from the gate.

When Shen Ruochu stepped on his high-heeled boots and walked to the place, Jing Yan was standing on the steps of the door and was talking on the phone.

The street lamp pulled the shadows on the ground, and in the dim light, his tall and straight figure appeared even longer.

He was facing her sideways, and his cold and hard facial lines seemed to have a soft tone. Occasionally, a few answering syllables passed through the silence of the night, reaching her ears with a softness she had never heard before.

Shen Ruochu paused, only to feel a pain in his heart.

She couldn't even breathe smoothly because of the pain.

can make Jing Yan use such a tone and show such an expression. She didn't have to think about it to know who the person on the other side of the phone was!

Back then, when she chased Jing Yan without hesitation, Shen Xingzhi almost every day whispered: The handsome and golden character in City B has a good character, and the young talent who conforms to the image of the romantic male protagonist is a big vote, so he quickly gave up the turn in front of him.

She didn't listen.

Then finally one day, she put on a wedding dress for him and got her wish.

Shen Ruochu remembered the night before the wedding, Shen Xingzhi's complicated and heavy eyes when he looked at her.

He said: At the beginning of the year, Jingyan's city was too deep and his temperament was indifferent, if you marry him, you may not be happy.

But she was really poisoned too deeply, and she was fascinated.

How can you not be happy?!

Being able to marry Jing Yan is her greatest happiness!

That's her male god, alas!

What kind of city is deep and has a cold temperament, these things that Shen Xingzhi disdains are all advantages in her eyes.

At that time, Shen Ruochu always felt that what about Jing Yan's cold temperament? It's good that she's enthusiastic!

Anyway, she was covered in fire. So, sooner or later, she could melt him away.

It wasn't until one day that she finally discovered that in indifferent people, there will be a soft side to him. Jing Yan is no exception.

It's just that his softness will never give her Shen Ruochu. But it belongs to another woman, a woman who was his childhood sweetheart, but couldn't hold hands with him after all!