Shen Jianian was scooping up a slice of blanched beef from the bubbling pot, and the mobile phone that was resting at hand rang, and she put the beef into the bowl.

The three words "Fu Jichen" flashed on the screen, Pei Che also saw it, and narrowed his eyelashes.

Shen Jianian picked up the phone in his seat, did not avoid Pei Che and Zhou Ruo at the dinner table, turned slightly sideways, towards the side of the wall, and lowered his voice: "You got off the plane?" ”

Fu Jichen smiled, but it was not a happy smile, it was speechless: "Where have you been?" It's not that she doesn't know what time his flight is.

After being silent for about three seconds, Shen Jianian figured out the meaning behind his question: "Are you at my house now?" ”

Tomorrow is Chinese New Year's Eve, now it's past six o'clock, almost dinner time, she thought that Fu Zhichen would go back to the old mansion directly after landing in Beicheng, and then celebrate the New Year with her family tomorrow.

"I'm eating out." Shen Jianian replied honestly.

"Alone?"

"It's not." Shen Jianian's tone was slow, and after a pause of two seconds, he still chose to tell the truth, "With Pei Che and Aunt Zhou, I'll go back after eating." ”

Fu Jichen stopped talking.

"Then I'll hang up." After Shen Jianian finished speaking, he deliberately waited for a few seconds, did not hear Fu Jichen's response, and ended the call.

She put her phone back on the table, sat upright, and Zhou Ruozheng, who was opposite, looked at her with an inquiring expression. Zhou Ruo didn't ask who the person who called her was: "Xiao Nian, you can celebrate the New Year with us tomorrow." ”

Shen Jianian was in a trance, remembering that in the past, on Chinese New Year's Eve, the two families spent together, and the adults chatted about business at the dinner table, and she and Pei Che always left the table early, hiding in the room to watch anime, and chatting about some whimsical topics.

"Xiao Nian?"

Zhou Ruo's voice pulled Shen Jianian's thoughts back.

"Mom, maybe Jia Nian has her own arrangements." Pei Che refused for Shen Jianian, and he saw her hesitation.

"Does Xiao Nian have any arrangements?" Zhou Ruo didn't look at his son, but only asked Shen Jianian.

Zhou Ruo always felt that their family owed Xiao Nian too much, even if she couldn't achieve a positive result with Ah Che, she wanted to make up for it as much as possible. Xiao Nian has no relatives around him, stays in a rented house, usually fine, but on days like Chinese New Year's Eve, he always seems too lonely.

"Not yet." Shen Jianian said, "But I bought some ingredients today to prepare my own Chinese New Year's Eve dinner." ”

Zhou Ruo: "Then come with us, be lively." ”

After eating, it was only half past seven, and Pei Che drove Shen Jianian back.

The car drove into the community and parked downstairs, Shen Jianian unbuckled his seat belt and waved his hand: "I got out of the car, pay attention to safety on the road." ”

Pei Che turned his head: "Xiao Nian." ”

Shen Jianian pushed the car door, the cold wind blew, she shrank back, heard the words, turned around, her eyes fell on his face, waiting for his next words.

But Pei Che didn't say anything, and smiled: "It's okay, go back." ”

Shen Jianian got out of the car, looked back before entering the door, the car was still parked there, through the window, Pei Che waved his hand and watched her enter.

When meeting the property staff in the hall, Shen Jianian was stuffed with a New Year's gift box.

While waiting for the elevator, she opened the gift box, which contained towels, candy, snacks and mascot dolls.

When the twenty-sixth floor arrived, Shen Jianian took out the key from her bag, inserted it into the lock hole and turned it, only to find that the door was not locked, she held the doorknob and pushed it open.

It was pitch black in the room, and she reached for her hand on the wall and turned on the living room light.

"Auspicious."

Shen Jianian put the gift box on the cabinet in the entrance, supported the edge of the cabinet to change shoes, and called the cow cat.

The cat did not respond to her.

Shen Jia Nianzhuo pulled his slippers in, and suddenly saw a figure in the living room, startled, and his voice changed tone: "Why are you still at my house?" ”

Fu Jichen sat on the single sofa chair by the floor-to-ceiling window, the cat shrunk on the back of the couch, squinting at him, one person and one cat had different aura, each occupying one side.

There was a small wooden round table next to the sofa chair, on which was the ashtray that Fu Jichen had brought from his home before, and there were several cigarette butts in it.

After his business trip, Shen Jianian cleaned the ashtray, which can only show that the cigarette butts are newly added today.

But there was not much smell of tobacco in the room, Shen Jianian approached and found that he had opened a window, and a cool breeze poured in, sweeping away the smell of smoke.

Seeing her coming, Fu Jichen stood up and closed the window.

"Have you eaten dinner?"

His mood didn't seem to be very good, and when Shen Jianian spoke, his tone unconsciously became cautious.

Fu Jichen looked at her fixedly, and sighed in his heart for a long time, she could accept him again, it was already something he had been looking forward to for a long time, and he couldn't ask too much of her.

He took her hand, pulled her into his arms, and wrapped his arms tightly.

Shen Jianian pressed the tip of his chin against his shoulder, he had just shaken her hand, she felt a chill, I don't know how long he had been blowing the cold wind here, his hands were always dry and warm before.

She thought for a moment and stretched out her hands to hug his waist, which was narrow, and her hands crossed on his back: "What's wrong with you?" ”

What could he do, he didn't see her at the airport and was lost, and when he called her and heard that she was having dinner with Pei Che, he was jealous.

Fu Jichen was already hugging her very tightly, and he was still tightening his strength, wanting to embed her in his body: "I miss you." His tone revealed a hint of grievance, "I haven't seen you for so many days, you didn't miss me?" ”

Shen Jiannian only felt that he was about to be out of breath by him, and her brain couldn't think, so she patted him on the back: "You loosen up first, I'm going to suffocate." ”

"......" Fu Jichen loosened the strength in his hand, still holding her and not letting go.

Shen Jianian exhaled.

"Ask you, do you miss me?" Fu Jichen is stubborn and not like himself.

Shen Jianian lay in his shoulder socket and blinked, it hasn't been seen for many days, it seems like seven or eight days?

The person in his arms was silent, Fu Jichen's eyes dimmed, he hated and loved her temperament, hated her and didn't even want to lie to him, love is really love.

Shen Jiannian grabbed his hard arm, and when he looked down, he stood on tiptoe and kissed the corner of his lips.

There are some things she can't say, but she can say them in other ways.

Fu Jichen was still open, and the moment her lips came up, his pupils shrank and his eyebrows were raised, which was enough to show how surprised and surprised he was.

Shen Jianian can only do this to this extent at most - take the initiative to kiss him.

She would be embarrassed to do any more.

Sensing that she wanted to retreat, Fu Jichen recovered from the shock, supported the back of her neck with one hand, and did not give her a chance to retreat, deepening the kiss.

In the end, Shen Jiannian really couldn't breathe, and his hands clenched into fists and pounded Fu Jichen's shoulder. Fu Jichen's reason was on the verge of collapse, and the fist that fell on his body was soft, not painful at all, but like a fire.

Shen Jiannian still used the old method, biting his lip, he calmed down a little and let her go.

"Shen Jianian, you are here to treat me." Fu Jichen's forehead was against hers, and his voice was as low as a dream, mixed with slightly heavy breathing.

Shen Jianian's face was red when she heard this, and when she found that she had unbuttoned a few buttons of the cotton shirt on her body, her face turned even redder, she was so fascinated by his kiss that she didn't know when she untied it......

She lifted her eyes and looked at the initiator.

The initiator covered her eyes with his palms, her beautiful misty eyes, and if he looked at him more, he might not be able to help unbuttoning more.

Shen Jianian pulled down his hand: "What are you doing covering my eyes?" ”

Fu Jichen buttoned her up, hugged her again, and sat in the sofa chair, she sat on his lap, felt something, and the whole person was motionless.

"Is that okay?" He asked.

Shen Jianian's head buzzed, she knew what he was asking, she felt that it was too fast, they were not sure that the relationship lasted long, it was only a month, and he also went on two business trips during this time.

It's not good to refuse head-on, she hesitated: "I don't have a ...... at home Protective measures. ”

Fu Jichen got up with her in his arms, put her in the sofa chair, he opened the suitcase he brought back from a business trip, took out a few boxes from the mezzanine, and threw them to Shen Jianian.

Shen Jianian was dumbfounded.

Why would he put this stuff in his suitcase?

The way she looked at him gradually changed, could it be that he was abroad......

"Don't think about it." As soon as her eyes rolled, Fu Jichen guessed what she was thinking, and she was slandering his personality, "I didn't talk to others." ”

He said it lightly, but Shen Jia read it, and just now she said that there are no protective measures at home is an excuse, and now that the protective measures are available, what else can she say.

Fu Jichen closed the suitcase and looked at her for a moment, waiting for her to speak.

Shen Jianian blushed his ears, covered his face, and told him the truth in a sullen voice: "I...... I wasn't ready. ”

Fu Jichen pursed his lips and smiled, although he wanted to do it very much, but he didn't care about her, seeing her like this, he was even more pitiful, and sighed lightly: "We used to ......"

Knowing what he was going to say, Shen Jianian interrupted urgently: "It was before, and now it is now." Now I'm just not ready. ”

According to his previous description, they should have done that kind of thing before, more than once.

*

Both of them calmed down, Fu Jichen hadn't eaten yet, Shen Jianian went to the kitchen to cook dinner for him, and she had a lot of ingredients in her refrigerator.

Seeing that she was not skilled in cutting tomatoes, Fu Jichen frowned, pulled her aside, and did it himself.

His current appearance is very gentle, and Shen Jiannian has the courage to ask, "Were you angry just now?" ”

Fu Jichen: "What are you angry about?" ”

"Didn't you?" Shen Jianian tilted his head, "When I came back, you were sitting there alone blowing the wind and smoking so many cigarettes, wasn't it angry?" ”

Fu Jichen didn't want to answer, so he picked up a piece of tomato from the cutting board and stuffed it in her mouth: "If you say another word, I'll plug your mouth in another way." ”

Shen Jianian's mouth was full of the sweet and sour taste of tomatoes, which reminded her of the sour lemon that night.

Sour?

"Fu Jichen, are you jealous?"

Shen Jianian felt strange that people like Fu Jichen would be jealous and behave so awkwardly, which was different from the Fu Jichen she imagined.