That night, Wen Qingyun cooked some sobering soup for Jiang Xu and drank it, and then went back to the room.

As for the pink padded jacket, she couldn't tell what he meant, so she thought about it for a while and hung it in the closet.

Tossing and turning and unable to fall asleep.

Over the years, it is not that no boy has chased Wen Qingyun, but she has always felt that love is a very troublesome and terrifying thing, at least for her, to completely trust someone, she can't do it.

I don't want to get hurt either.

But what does Jiang Xu think of her?

Wen Qingyun felt that the atmosphere between the two of them was a little strange recently, not a feeling of friends, but a little ...... Ambiguous?

Suddenly, he remembered that day in the office building, he sat beside him and pulled her chair little by little......

Nice minty aroma.

Slightly convex Adam's apple.

Deep voice.

Annoying.

Can't sleep.

Wen Qingyun got up, and suddenly felt an urge to find someone to talk to.

It just so happened that Lin Lizhi's news also popped in.

[Chirp]: Kiss the baby, I can't sleep......

Wen Qingyun didn't expect her to sleep at this point, and quickly typed her own questions.

[Wen]: Baby, I have something to ask you.

[Wen]: What would you think if a boy came out for you and bought you clothes, but didn't come up with ideas for further development?

Lin Lizhi quickly replied: He just wants to sleep with you and doesn't want to take responsibility.

Wen Qingyun's eyebrows skipped a beat, and she was about to explain the complicated situation, when Lin Lizhi called directly.

"Kiss baby, don't tell me, this man is the undebuted artist who signed your autograph last time?"

A woman's intuition is so terrifying.

Wen Qingyun breathed for a moment, and then said without changing her face: "No." ”

Lin Lizhi didn't believe it, "My intuition is very accurate, are you hiding something from me?" ”

Wen Qingyun: "......"

Just as he was thinking about explaining his flash marriage to her, Lin Lizhi spoke first, "But I smell the sour smell of love." ”

Wen Qingyun's hanging heart was put down again, and frankly speaking, she hadn't figured out how to explain to her that she suddenly got married in a flash, she and Jiang Xu had agreed that they would divorce peacefully at the end of three years, and the matter of fake marriage would not be known to the third person except for the two of them.

"You're in love?" Wen Qingyun asked.

Lin Lizhi squirmed, "I don't know, we haven't officially met yet, I don't know if we will see the light and die." ”

"If you don't see the light die, you just don't have to go on a blind date anymore." Wen Qingyun sat up from the bed and thought about what to wear tomorrow.

Lin Lizhi was shy and changed the subject, "Okay, don't talk about me, why did you suddenly ask me about feelings today?" Aren't you also chased by a lot of boys? How can you not know the intentions of the other party? ”

Wen Qingyun sighed lightly, "The situation is a bit complicated, but he shouldn't have that meaning." ”

If he needs a physical need, he should have made it clear to himself at that time.

And Master Jiang, where do you need to use the way of buying clothes to euphemistically express that meaning?

"If it weren't for such a trivial purpose to send you something, it might be trying to chase you, no, kiss baby, it's the first time I've seen you bothered by this kind of thing, are you also tempted?" Lin Lizhi was excited and jumped off the bed.

Wen Qingyun was afraid that she would be so excited that she would take a taxi to chat with her all night, so she hurriedly said, "No." ”

"It's a troublesome thing like feelings, and I don't plan to experience it." Rubbing her sore neck, she said.

Lin Lizhi sat back on the bed again, "Actually, if you think the other party is good, you can also try it, life is so boring, sometimes you can allow the sweetness of love to nourish yourself." ”

Look, having an ambiguous object is different.

A few days ago, I vowed to be single together, and today I said that love is very sweet.

Wen Qingyun flipped through her clothes and saw the sets of clothes that Jiang Xu gave herself.

The size turned out to be surprisingly suitable.

Is he really chasing himself?

At the moment of distraction, Lin Lizhi was going to chat with her relatives and netizens again.

Wen Qingyun hung up the phone, chose a long skirt suit, and prepared to wear it with pearl earrings tomorrow, and her fingers subconsciously touched the earlobe, but she felt empty.

She was stunned.

Touched the other ear again.

The earrings are still there.

Wen Qingyun's ears are small, and the earrings are also very small, usually others don't know that she has earrings if they are not confident, and she is not a very careful person, and she really can't think of where she lost her earrings.

After looking for a while in the living room and not finding it, Wen Qingyun was about to try her luck at the door again, and just opened the door, she was shocked to see the light in the corridor on.

Caught off guard and met a pair of extremely beautiful eyebrows.

In the half-bright light, a woman leaned against the wall, smoking a cigarette unhurriedly, and the scarlet on her fingertips fell little by little.

Until later, as long as Wen Qingyun remembered such a day, she would sigh about her beauty once.

At first sight, there was only one word in my head: bright and sad.

The woman was dressed in a pink sequined sundress, her skin was so white that it was almost transparent, her hair was not long, she was haphazardly tied into a low ball, and some of her broken hair hung lazily, and she had an almost devastating sense of mystery and demagogic sadness, struggling to flutter its wings like a fallen phoenix butterfly in the middle of the night.

Wen Qingyun slowly came back to her senses in her beauty, and her first reaction was not to ask why she was here, but to stand here Won't she get tired?

"Would you like to come in and take a break?" Wen Qingyun actually asked her in a ghostly manner.

The woman looked stunned, slowly extinguished the cigarette, and spit out a puff of white smoke from her red lips, and the white smoke collapsed at the moment when she straightened the bridge of her nose, she spoke, her voice seemed to have been kissed by ice, with the rustle of cold beer, "You are Jiang Xu's ......"

Wen Qingyun was stunned.

Is it Jiang Xu's friend?

In the middle of the night, such a big beauty came to him, which is really easy to remind people that the two have a past.

"Are you Jiang Xu's friend? I'm his wife, do you have anything to do with him? He's drunk and resting, it's cold outside, if you don't mind, do you want to come in and rest for the night? Is there anything to tell him tomorrow? Wen Qingyun pondered the wording.

The white smoke curled, and the woman was stunned for a moment, and then laughed, and the laughter had an indescribable feeling.

The feeling of being happy and unhappy.

Smelling the smoke, she heard the woman whisper, "It's so cold in winter." ”

Wen Qingyun asked, "Do you want to drink some hot tea?" I'll give you a bubble. ”

The woman seemed to be trapped in her own memories, her slender fingers twitched the coat on her shoulders, and she said to herself, "Jiang Xu is so cruel." ”

Wen Qingyun: "......"

Is this a romantic debt owed from the outside?

Why did she come out at this time to deal with it!

And the culprit is asleep.

Wen Qingyun seemed to suddenly understand that the reason why the culprit gave him so much money was because he had a lot of romantic debts to deal with.

Her breathing was inexplicably a little difficult, and she raised her eyes to meet the woman's intriguing eyes.

The woman didn't seem to really intend to chat with her, so she slowly took out a piece of paper with a phone number written on it from her pocket, and held it between her cold and slender fingers, "Little beauty, please help me put my phone number in his room." ”

After a pause, she browled her eyebrows, "I'll put on his clothes first, it's too cold." ”