She was silent for too long, so long that Jiang Hemian couldn't help it.

He mustered up the courage to reach out and hold Wen Jin's narrow wrist bone, his eyes were slightly dark, and he asked in a dumb voice:

"What are you looking at?"

Although the feeling of being restrained was weird, Wen Jin still ignored it, oh sound, and said naturally:

"I just noticed a little mole in the corner of your eye."

The grip on her wrist loosened a little, and Wen Jin didn't pay much attention, and his fingertips tapped under his eyelids.

The tone was a little surprised, "It's a very small one, hiding here." ”

"I can only see it when I get closer, I haven't looked at you well before, and I thought it was my delusion."

The force on her wrist was negligible, and Wen Jin naturally withdrew his hand, thinking that he didn't like to touch it.

He tilted his head and continued:

"When I was a child, I didn't seem to have it yet, but did I have it recently? Do you know it yourself? ”

Jiang Hemian didn't say a word, just looked straight at her with those beautiful eyes.

It seems a little disappointed, and a little bit .... Grievances?

Wen Jin was taken aback by his own speculation.

She coughed, "What did you just call me for?" ”

It's changing the subject again.

Jiang Hemian always felt that her technique of changing the topic was simply rotten, but at this time, she didn't care so much.

He was silent, and suddenly got up.

Still don't speak.

Wen Jin was a little confused, she looked at his face and took a tentative step forward.

Jiang Hemian didn't react, but shook with her movements.

Then, Wen Jin went upstairs depressed, and Jiang Hemian followed behind.

Seeing that he was almost in his room, the man behind him still didn't move.

Wen Jin frowned, and was just about to ask him what was wrong, when he heard a few words behind him.

"I'm sorry."

Wen Jin was eerily silent for a few seconds before slowly turning around.

The two stood facing each other, and Wen Jin sighed and lifted his chin.

"What do you want to say?"

Jiang Hemian seemed to have been brewing for a long time before he could hold back those words, but now that he had said it, he didn't care.

At first, his eyes were erratic, and then, he became firm again.

Looking at her, he repeated earnestly:

"I'm sorry."

"What do you mean?" Wen Jin frowned, "Okay, why do you apologize to me?" ”

Jiang Hemian said: "I don't think so. ”

"Before you left, you said I was annoyed and didn't like me to call you that."

"So...," he pursed his lips, "I don't think you... depraved, just.. I can't look down on you. ”

This tone of wanting to speak again made Wen Jin's heart tremble.

"Of course I know you don't think so."

She breathed a sigh of relief, and then laughed again, "If you really dare to show a little bit of that meaning, I would have beaten you up a long time ago." ”

Hearing this, Jiang Hemian was stunned.

"What?"

"If you can be angry, why can't I?"

Speaking of this, Wen Jin had a headache, and she said, "The more you live, the more you go back, Jiang Xiaobao." ”

"In the past, you knew that you were looking for me to deal with the aftermath when you did something wrong, but now you dare to hide it from me."

"What's the matter? Three days without a house tile? ”

Jiang Hemian was speechless, "I just don't want to involve you." ”

He knew that Wen Jin was not interested in the entertainment industry.

can go to great lengths to understand those things in the circle, and also mix in all of them, all for him.

Moreover, when he encountered the illegitimate incident, he already felt that he was reckless.

You shouldn't let your temperament pull Wen Jin in.

Therefore, when he received those threats and intimidation, his first reaction was to never disturb Wen Jin again.

Whether it was or is now, Wen Jin has the same annoying trouble.

Although he didn't mean it, he had already troubled her a lot.

Jiang Hemian didn't want Wen Jin to think that he was a particularly troublesome person.

I don't want to be left behind again.

Wen Jin saw his embarrassment, and she asked, "Are you afraid that I will find you annoying like when I was a child?" Afraid I'll disappear without saying a word? ”

Jiang Hemian nodded, his eyes revealing not very obvious grievances.

Well, in the end, it's all her own sin.

Wen Jin looked at his slightly uneasy embarrassed appearance and felt that he was deeply guilty.

It just so happened that she had been trying to find a time to have a good chat with Jiang Hemian, but she had been busy with various things before, and she couldn't find a good time to talk to him.

Right now, I'm afraid I can't find a better time.

Thinking of this, Wen Jin was a little frustrated.

"Jiang Xiaobao, let me apologize to you first, I'm sorry."

She raised her hand to stop Jiang Hemian from speaking out and continued:

"It was my fault that I suddenly disappeared before and didn't tell you, and then I thought you were annoyed and I want to explain this."

Wen Jin cleared her throat, her ears warmed up inexplicably, but she still pretended to be calm and said:

"First, I never thought about other people's feelings, I was too self-conscious, and I didn't hold back my mouth."

"Second, I've always liked you and enjoyed you running after me, but I'm too embarrassed to say it,"

She paused, "Third, because I was impetuous at the time, I couldn't practice music well, so I..."

The next words, Wen Jin was embarrassed to say no matter what.

She couldn't say that she couldn't be angry with the teacher, so she had to pick a soft persimmon and pinch it.

It's also too cautious.

Wen Jin is no longer the face-saving little kid she was back then, but she is still ashamed to say it.

And I don't want to admit how high-profile and arbitrary I used to be.

For her, memories of the past are a little blurry.

Jiang Hemian mentions it now, as if she has recreated her black history.

Because of this, Wen Jin felt that he should be better for Jiang Hemian.

She owes a lot to others.

If he hadn't said it himself, she wouldn't have known that her unintentional words would make him haunt him for so many years.

Seeing that Jiang Hemian's eyes suddenly lit up, and he wanted to speak, Wen Jin stopped him again, although he was ashamed, his attitude was still tough.

"I'm not done yet."

So, Jiang Hemian didn't move again, and only looked at her with those eyes full of smiles.

Wen Jin thought for a while and said to him:

"I think you can be a little more reassuring to me."

"I'm a bit of a fool now, but I can assure you."

"I'm not going to run away without saying a word."

After a few seconds of silence, Jiang Hemian said, "I don't believe it. ”

He said quietly: "When I recorded the show, you all knew who I was, but my first reaction was to run away." ”

“........”

It must be Wang Peng's secret with the teller!

Wen Jin knew that his credibility in front of Jiang Hemian was a little low, but he didn't expect it to be so low.

But when she said this, she meant it very sincerely.

Because I haven't made a promise for too long, I was still a little nervous when I even said it.

"Then how can you believe it?" Wen Jin asked him helplessly.

For a while, Jiang Hemian couldn't say anything famous.

From the beginning, he didn't expect Wen Jin to explain this to him.

He just brewed for a long time by himself, and he mustered up the courage to apologize to Wen Jin and let her not be angry.

I didn't expect to reap the unexpected joy.

Jiang Hemian was very smart, he could see that Wen Jin's attitude towards him tonight was very gentle, and he could even talk about connivance.

So he said, "I want you, and I don't have anything to hide from me." ”

Wen Jin raised his eyebrows, "I promised you to believe it?" ”

Jiang Hemian nodded, "Yes." ”

"Okay."

Wen Jinle was happy, and his eyes became more and more loving.

Then he clasped his hands to his chest, nodded compassionately, and said:

"I won't take the initiative to say, but if you ask, I will definitely not lie to you."

Jiang Hemian's eyes lit up, and even his waist straightened up, and he immediately asked:

"And who are you dating today?"