"Didi—"

Yang Yu, who was off work, saw Zhou Ji waiting for the car on the side of the road and honked the horn.

Zhou Ji saw that it was him, so he got into the car without any politeness, and piled up the large and small bags of documents in the back.

Yang Yu's police uniform had not been changed yet, looking at her tired and out of breath, he asked with a smile, "What is this?"

Zhou Ji wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead and asked, "Is there any water?"

Yang Yu: "The one you press on your right hand side opens, and it is mineral water inside, and you need my help to ...... it."

Do you unscrew it?

Before he finished speaking, he saw that Zhou Ji was clean and neat, and he directly unscrewed the cap without using secondary force.

Yang Yu smiled.

Zhou Ji drank half a bottle, and then asked, "What do you want to say?"

Yang Yu chuckled, "It's nothing, what are you holding?" Why don't you take a taxi with so much?"

Zhou Ji touched his nose: "I borrowed the materials to be used in the TV program from the provincial library and a company, but I came back too late, and the station was closed, so I had to take it home first. Don't take a taxi because ...... I'm poor."

Straightforward and unabashed.

Yang Yu paused, "...... You can consider buying a car, it is convenient for you to commute to work like this, you can save a lot of time, I have a friend who does this business, a cheaper scooter, about 80,000 yuan can land."

Zhou Ji: "I'm thinking about it, can it still be cheap?"

Yang Yu: "I'll ask you."

Zhou Ji: "That's okay, I'll invite you to dinner then."

The second-hand car she used to drive had too many faults and was not enough to repair, so she had to give it up.

Over the years, she has lived a very casual life, and she has never chosen to wronged herself, she can buy whatever she wants, spend how she wants, and she has not saved much money in her hands.

In the past, being a paparazzi could be a little extra fast, but now the salary of the TV station is called a fixed.

The only thing that Zhou Ji can comfort himself is that he has a regular job, and he will not worry about supporting himself in the future.

At least a little bit of a pension, isn't it?

People, when they are old, they want to be stable.

"Whew-"

The car stopped at the entrance of the community.

Yang Yu looked at her large pile of things, and also got out of the car: "I'll send you home, it's not convenient for you to be a girl."

When Zhou Ji heard this, he immediately let go of his hand: "A good police officer who serves the people, you have worked hard."

Yang Yu was amused by her crisp reaction: "You're not polite at all."

Zhou Ji: "Politeness is to idle others and trouble yourself, there is no need."

Fallacy is to open your mouth and come.

Anyway, just don't wronged yourself.

Yang Yu's long arm easily picked up all the things for him.

Zhou Ji put his hands in his pockets, walked leisurely, and didn't say how he would take a little.

While waiting for the elevator, Zhou Ji sighed: "Sure enough, sometimes, it's good to have a man next to you doing manual work."

She was tired and panting, and Yang Yu seemed to have nothing in her hands.

Yang Yu joked: "Why don't we make do?"

Zhou Ji looked at him sideways, with memories in his eyes, the ignorant love that belonged to his youth, and the deep pain hidden in the depths of the imprint.

"Yes." She laughs.

Yes, she wants to live with Yang Jun for the rest of her life.

Looking at each other, Yang Yu knew that she was looking through herself to see the person who had been gone for many years.

Once the love is deep, it will not be forgotten for many years.

She was not answering Yang Yu.

Yang Yu raised his hand and touched her head, but he saw a figure full of coldness and coldness.

It's Chiye.

"Ding—"

When the elevator door opened and the three of them boarded the elevator one after another, Zhou Ji noticed Chi Ye.

He was coldly silent, standing at her

of the front.

Zhou Ji paused, since the last time she celebrated Jiang Hao and Shi Yan's return and got drunk, she knew who the person living next door to her was.

The two had sex again that night, but when they woke up, neither of them spoke.

Zhou Ji got dressed and left.

Chi Ye just looked at her back with deep eyes, and didn't stop it.

After that, although the two would meet on TV every day, they were both silent about the events of that day.

Now in the same narrow space, Zhou Ji inexplicably felt a little difficult to breathe.

"Here we are."

Yang Yu reminded her.

Zhou Ji came back to his senses, but Chi Ye, who was blocking in front of him, did not get off the elevator.

"Borrowed......" over.

Chiye had already stepped out.

Because it was the right door, the space at the door was limited, and when Chi Ye opened the door, Zhou Ji and Yang Yu were waiting in the back.

When he walked into the house slowly, Zhou Ji stepped forward to open the door.

"Come in and have a cup of tea." Zhou Ji invited Yang Yu.

Yang Yu paused, "It's too late, ...... down."

"It's okay, you come in, it's all so familiar, I'm not worried at all." She said.

Maybe he has a professional aura, or maybe it's simply his trust in his character, Zhou Ji feels that he is very safe.

Yang Yu paused, and when he brought her things in, he also sat on the sofa.

Zhouji's house...... Neat and messy.

The door closed, and Chi Ye, who was hiding next door and watching the cat's eye, clenched his palms.

He didn't even change his slippers, he just stood in the doorway and looked at his watch.

——

"Drink tea, Pu'er is okay." Zhou Ji asked.

Yang Yu: "Okay."

After Zhou Ji handed him the tea, he sat opposite him and looked at him, "From this angle, you are more similar to Yang Junhuai."

Yang Yu: "In a few days, it's my cousin's sacrifice day, can we go back and have a look?" I'll drive back."

It's another year of sacrifice.

Zhou Ji took a deep breath: "Okay."

Yang Yu glanced in the direction next door and asked, "You guys...... Together?"

Zhou Ji smiled: "What do you think?"

Yang Yu: "Quarreled?"

Zhou Ji shrugged, "I'm not together, I'm not with anyone."

Yang Yu: "Jiang Feng and Shi Yan have been married for so many years, you haven't thought about it?"

Zhou Ji shook his head, and before he could speak, he said, "What are you doing? Officer Yang wants to grasp the correctness of politics and governance to urge marriage and childbearing. Is your life's work out? Come and educate me."

She was joking, but she didn't think Yang Yu nodded.

Zhou Ji immediately ignited the gossip thoughts: "When did it happen?"

Yang Yu refused to say it at first, so Zhou Ji used the excuse of pouring him wine.

When he was slightly drunk, Yang Yu spoke, "I met on a blind date, a very good girl, more introverted, no social work, and never in love, very simple."

Zhou Ji clinked glasses with him, "Then you have to treat people well."

Yang Yu: "I'm going to get engaged."

Zhou Ji smiled and said, "Good thing, congratulations."

Yang Yu persuaded her to think about her future love life, and Zhou Ji lazily nestled on the sofa, "I can't build a family with anyone."

She doesn't have that ability.

The word family is in Zhou Ji's dictionary, which means pain and endless quarrels.

She didn't want to live like that.

"Knock knock—"

The person from the property knocked on the door outside.

They were reported.