In the afternoon, Zhan Jinchen appeared in the café where Chen Wanxing worked.

When he saw Chen Wanxing in work clothes, he didn't look surprised, as if he knew that Chen Wanxing was working part-time here, so he appeared here.

Only this time it wasn't him, and sitting across from him was a woman who looked mature and attractive.

With a laptop on the table, the two looked like they were chatting about work and talking about old days between friends.

Chen Wanxing told herself to concentrate on her work, but her eyes and attention fell uncontrollably in that direction.

There were some strange emotions in her heart, and she couldn't tell what they were.

The two chatted until about six o'clock in the afternoon, and had dinner together in the café before leaving.

Zhan Jinchen didn't say a word to her during the whole process, and completely treated her as a stranger.

Chen Wanxing took a deep breath, shook off those negative emotions in her head, and worked until nine o'clock in the evening.

After finishing the day's salary, she transferred part of it to Ji Qian: It should be paid off tomorrow.

Ji Qian: I said there is no need to worry.

Ji Qian: It's just done now?

Chen Wanxing: Well, business is better on weekends, anyway, I will be paid according to the hour.

Ji Qian: Are you going to go tomorrow?

Chen Wanxing: Go, I'll tell the store manager.

Ji Qian: Have you forgotten something?

Chen Wanxing thought about it in confusion: What?

Ji Qian: Forget it, I know that you have to go to work tomorrow if you can't move, so go back and rest early.

Riding a bicycle and blowing the cool breeze of the night, Chen Wanxing's mind couldn't help but think of Zhan Jinchen again.

I care a little about the relationship between that girl and him, whether it's a partner at work or a friend in life, or ...... Blind date?

Thinking wildly in my head, I arrived home before I knew it.

Zhan Jinchen doesn't often appear here, occasionally staying for a day and a half, and then disappearing for ten days and half a month before appearing.

So Chen Wanxing thought that Zhan Jinchen was not at home, but when she opened the door, she heard the sound of the TV in the living room.

There were no lights on in the whole house, only the flickering light of the TV series illuminated the room.

Chen Wanxing glanced at the sofa and vaguely saw Zhan Jinchen sitting motionless on the sofa.

Bottles and glasses were placed on the coffee table, and ashtrays that had been cleaned only in the morning were about to fill up again.

Chen Wanxing was afraid of disturbing him, so he didn't turn on the lights.

I don't know if Zhan Jinchen is watching TV seriously or thinking about other things.

Chen Wanxing didn't dare to say hello, and went back to her room lightly.

Zhan Jinchen fell on her door, Chen Wanxing didn't come to talk to him, and his already bad mood was a little lower.

Silently, he picked up the wine glass again and handed it to his lips.

It was almost early in the morning, and Chen Wanxing heard the sound of a TV outside the house.

Chen Wanxing pushed open the door and wanted to pretend to go to the kitchen to get something, but when she walked out, she found Zhan Jinchen lying on the sofa, looking like she was asleep.

She stood in the living room for two seconds, then stepped forward with a light step, picked up the remote control and turned off the TV, which was noisy in the middle of the night.

Picked up the thin blanket stacked next to the sofa and gently put it on Zhan Jinchen's body.

The moonlight outside the window vaguely outlined the contours of his face.

Only at this time did Chen Wanxing dare to look at this face unscrupulously.

His brow was locked even when he was asleep, and he wondered if he was bothered by something.

When Chen Wanxing turned around to go back to the house, Zhan Jinchen, who was lying on the sofa, opened her eyes, watched her enter the house, and looked down at the thin blanket on her body.

The originally frowning brow unconsciously relaxed.