Extra: Dislocation of Time and Space (5)
Hearing Qin Feng's words, Qin Pei broke out in a cold sweat on his back, and asked again, "Is Miss okay?" ”
Qin Feng looked at Jiang Yuan's face and paused for a second, "It's okay." ”
After hanging up the phone, Qin Pei turned around stiffly.
Huo Sicheng's face really darkened, he stood up and crossed over to Qin Pei, "Prepare for the machine." ”
"Okay boss!" Looking at Huo Sicheng's back, Qin Pei silently lit a candle for Jiang Yuan in his heart.
……
After hearing Qin Feng's answer, Jiang Yuan finally breathed a sigh of relief.
It's okay, it's not to the point of no return.
When she got home, the first thing Jiang Yuan did was take a bath, and after staying in Allure for so long, she felt that she had that smell on her body.
The mist rose in the bathroom, and Jiang Yuan sat in the bathtub while enjoying it, thinking about how to coax Huo Sicheng.
On the other side, in the cold wind, Ye Tian stood at the door of the police station with her mobile phone in her hand, and the police told her that she couldn't find the owner of the car, who would believe it?
Seeing that it was getting late and the phone was about to run out of battery, Ye Tian had no choice but to take the subway back to school first.
Jiang Yuan wrapped a bathrobe in his hand after taking a shower and went downstairs, and as soon as he walked to the door of the refrigerator, he saw a maid hurrying out with a rice cooker.
"Wait." Jiang Yuan called out to her.
"Miss, what's the matter?"
"What's in that pot?"
"This is the porridge that the young master made at noon today."
Huo Sicheng's porridge?
Jiang Yuan's eyes lit up, "Take it and I'll take a look." ”
The maid seemed to hesitate a little, hesitated for a while and walked towards Jiang Yuan.
Jiang Yuan opened the lid of the pot excitedly and was choked by a rushing smell of soy sauce, "Ahem, cough, cough." ”
"Miss, are you alright?" The maid hurriedly fastened the lid.
"I'm fine, you can fill a bowl for me." Jiang Yuan waved his hand.
Sitting at the dining table, Jiang Yuan looked at the bowl of black stuff in front of him and swallowed his saliva a little nervously, and after a spoonful, Jiang Yuan muttered in surprise, "It doesn't seem to be so unpalatable, but the soy sauce is a little more." ”
After eating a bowl of Huo Sicheng brand shredded pork porridge, Jiang Yuan couldn't help but sigh, it turned out that some people had a bright surface, and the food they cooked was really not good.
After filling his stomach, Jiang Yuan went upstairs to blow his hair contentedly.
After drying his hair, sitting at his desk, Jiang Yuan took out a piece of paper from the drawer and began to write.
The soft light hit Jiang Yuan's face, and before he knew it, an hour had passed, and the pointer on the wall also pointed to 12 o'clock, Jiang Yuan rubbed his eyes and yawned as he looked at the paper full of writing in front of him.
Putting the paper on the table, Jiang Yuan went to sleep.
……
Not long after she fell asleep, a light appeared at the door, the gate opened, and the car slowly drove in.
The man was probably in a hurry to come back, and he was still wearing a formal suit, and the straight suit flattered his figure even better.
Huo Sicheng got out of the car and walked straight upstairs.
When I walked to the door of Jiang Yuan's house, I saw that there was still a faint light flashing inside.
The man gently turned the doorknob and pushed the door in.
Jiang Yuan was sleeping sweetly, Huo Sicheng walked to the desk and wanted to turn off the lamp, but saw the paper pressed under the lamp.
Picking up the paper, Huo Sicheng laughed silently, and the orange light softened the man's facial features.
Even the eyes of Gu Jing Wubo are filled with a little smile.
There wasn't much written on that piece of paper, but there were many, many sorry, and at the end Jiang Yuan also wrote: "Sarah, hey." ”
Folding the paper and putting it in his pocket, the man walked to the bed and looked at Jiang Yuan, who was sleeping as an octopus, adjusted her posture, leaned over and gave her a soft kiss on the forehead, "Good night." ”
He stood up and chuckled.
In the early morning of the next day, Jincheng ushered in a snowfall.
Jiang Yuan stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, looked at the snowflakes flying in the sky, and happily put on his slippers and went downstairs.
Huo Sicheng was sitting at the dining table reading the newspaper, and when he saw Jiang Yuan, he put the newspaper aside, "Come here." ”
Seeing Huo Sicheng, Jiang Yuan was still cowardly.
Why did he come back?
Thinking of the "review letter" that was no longer visible just now, he should have seen it.
Walking to the dining table, Jiang Yuan pretended to be calm and greeted Huo Sicheng, "Morning." ”
"Early."
“……”
Jiang Yuan sat down nervously, and while pulling the breakfast in the bowl, he secretly glanced at Huo Sicheng with his spare eyes.
The man took a sip of coffee on the side and met Jiang Yuan's gaze, "Eat, I'll send you to school later." ”
Jiang Yuan was also relieved after finding that he was in a good mood, and it seemed that the battle plan was successful.
"Okay." Jiang Yuan stared at the coffee in Huo Sicheng's hand with a slice of toast and suddenly said, "Drink less coffee, it's not good for your health." ”
Huo Sicheng suddenly glanced at Jiang Yuan meaningfully, "Don't worry, I'm in good health." ”
Jiang Yuan was looking at him for no reason, and at first hearing this, she choked up.
hurriedly poured a few sips of milk, and Huo Sicheng's eyes changed.
What's going on with a sudden drive?
……
After arriving at school, Jiang Yuan began to think about the way she and Huo Sicheng got along now, it seemed that it was better than before, but why did she feel weird.
As soon as I walked to the front of the school building, I don't know who shouted.
"Jiang Yuan is here!"
Brush, brush, and everyone's eyes suddenly fell on her.
"Isn't this our school flower?"
"What a school girl, it's a veritable joke now, right?"
Jiang Yuan didn't know the classmates who were talking, but there was one of them that she recognized at a glance.
Lin Antian, Jiang Yuan is the flower of the same lineage, and has never hung the title of the family, because they are the same department, so they are often brought out for comparison.
In contrast to Lin Antian, Jiang Yuan is a typical problem girl, disrespecting teachers, skipping classes, fighting, etc.
Therefore, Jiang Yuan, who is the school flower, is known as a vase.
Lin Antian also saw Jiang Yuan and nodded to her with a smile.
Jiang Yuan walked to the crowd, looked at the bulletin board, rows of transcripts were pasted on it, and at a cursory glance, she really hung up on the professional and cultural classes.
Someone slapped him on the shoulder, and Ye Tian's irritable voice sounded, "My God! Are you still alive? ”
"You're alive and not answering the phone?"
"Look at my dark circles, won't your conscience hurt?"
Lifting the phone, Jiang Yuan subconsciously touched his pocket.
"I haven't looked at my phone since I came back yesterday, it seems to have dropped."
Ye Tian stomped her feet angrily, "I went to the police yesterday, but the police actually said that they couldn't find out who the owner of the car said." ”
Jiang Yuan is embarrassed, it's strange to be able to find out.
But the explanation still has to be explained, "The person who picked me up yesterday was a subordinate of my uncle. ”
Although I don't want to admit it...... But to some extent, she really called Uncle Huo Sicheng, but that was before she was ten years old.
Hearing that it was an uncle, Ye Tian really didn't ask any more, but still muttered, "Why didn't I hear that you have an uncle." ”
Jiang Yuan: "......"
If you knew, it would be fine.
Others saw them chatting casually, but Lin Antian always maintained a decent smile on his face, compared to Jiang Yuan, he seemed to be a person from two worlds.
With this, Jiang Yuan is also convinced of her, otherwise she would not have been able to marry into the Ye family in her previous life, and later she was still in the entertainment industry, it can be said that Lin Antian in her previous life is the existence of everyone's word of mouth.