Chapter Forty-Seven: You Say You Miss Me
For a while, there was no response.
Zhou Zhengan thought that he couldn't hear the answer, sat for a few seconds and stood up, and was about to walk outside, when the girl whispered like a dream.
"Sometimes you're nice to me, sometimes you're not good to me......"
Zhou Zheng'an's body stiffened, he turned his head, and Jiang Nan curled up in one place in the dark, looking small and pitiful.
"I won't treat you badly in the future, I'll always be good to you." Zhou Zhengan said in a very light voice.
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On the second day, when the sun was on the third pole, Jiang Nan woke up, and when he opened his eyes, he felt a splitting headache, Jiang Nan pressed his head with both hands for a few seconds before he slowly got up from the bed.
She was all broken, and she didn't know how she got back last night.
Fortunately, I don't have to go to work today, Jiang Nan thought to himself.
Jiang Nan got out of bed and put on her slippers, walked outside, opened the door, and saw the man sitting at the dining table at a glance, her footsteps stopped.
Zhou Zhengan said slowly: "Come over and eat when you wake up." β
The bowl of porridge in front of the table had already been warmed by him twice, and if Jiang Nan didn't come out again, he should buy it again.
"Why are you here?" Jiang Nan's brain suddenly cleared up a lot, and she didn't know how Zhou Zhengan got in.
Under her surprised gaze, Zhou Zhengan pretended to think for a while: "Oh, it was you who called me last night when you were drunk and called me over." β
Jiang Nan tried hard to recall it in her brain, but she still didn't have this impression, she said dryly: "I'm still like this when I'm drunk......"
"Hmm." Zhou Zhengan nodded solemnly: "Then do you want to know what you told me last night?" β
Jiang Nan heard something unusual from this, she shook her head decisively and said, "I don't want to hear it." β
"But I want to say." Zhou Zhengan said simply: "You said you missed me." β
Jiang Nan's complexion gradually became awkward, probably because of the beginning, her lips looked very white.
Seeing her expression, Zhou Zhengan couldn't help but hook his lips slightly, and he confessed: "Actually, I'm teasing you." β
Jiang Nan: "......"
The saying that a man gets older and more naΓ―ve is probably true, she never knew that Zhou Zhengan would be so boring before.
"Come and eat."
Jiang Nan walked over slowly and sat down across from him, his eyes watching his actions of adding porridge to her, and said, "When did you come this morning?" β
Zhou Zhengan's subordinates paused, and said with a natural expression: "At eight o'clock, when I saw that your door was not closed, I came in directly." β
Presumably because he forgot to close it when he came back last night, Jiang Nan was a little afraid in his heart, if it was not Zhou Zheng'an who came in, but someone else, would her life still be there?
Zhou Zhengan raised his eyes and glanced at her, handed the porridge to her, he seemed to see through her thoughts, and said lightly: "So, drink less wine in the future, don't drink yourself to the point that your relatives don't recognize you." β
Jiang Nan didn't speak, picked up the porridge and took a sip, the temperature was just right, the taste was sweet, and the sweet smell with the fragrance of jujube instantly diluted the dull pain in the brain a lot.
Zhou Zhengan watched her every move quietly across from her.
After a while, Jiang Nan had already drunk half of the porridge in his bowl, and then he said slowly: "I heard that you are going to West Asia?" β
Jiang Nan raised his head: "What did you tell you?" β
Zhou Zhengan did not deny it.
"Are you trying to persuade me not to go?" Jiang Nan said.
She'd been hearing this suspicion from too many mouths lately, and she was a little tired of coping.
Zhou Zhengan's face did not change, and he said, "No." β
Jiang Nan looked up at him.
"It's good that people can break through for their own ideals, both men and women have the right to work hard for their future, I support you."
Jiang Nan hadn't come back to his senses yet, he was still looking at him, and he even forgot to put the spoonful of porridge he had just added into his mouth.
Zhou Zhengan smiled lightly at her: "The stars in West Asia are very beautiful, maybe the stars in each place have their own unique charm, I went there for a topic in my senior year, but I may not be able to describe the beauty of it to you, only you can know it by yourself." β
Jiang Nan met his smile, lowered his head suddenly, and kept sending things to his mouth without knowing the taste, stuffing his cheeks to the brim.
"Jiang Nan."
Zhou Zhengan called her name seriously, and her voice was clear, making people feel like a breeze.
Jiang Nan looked up at him.
The smile on Zhou Zhengan's lips had faded, and only a trace of concern was left in his eyes, and he said: "No matter what, you can't not answer my calls, you can't not reply to my messages, otherwise I will be worried." β
Jiang Nan's heart was hit hard, and another unclear emotion came to her heart, she turned her face away and said, "You, you, are here again, as if we have something else to do with each other." β
"You forgot?" Zhou Zhengan raised his eyebrows.
"What?"
"I'm used to being amorous." , When talking about the word "habitual", Zhou Zhengan deliberately accentuated his tone, and glanced at Jiang Nan with deep meaning.
Jiang Nan: "......"
On the first day of May, Jiang Nan and thirteen of LT's partners went to West Asia together, and Zhou Zhengan and Zhou Zhixu went to the airport to see her off.
Sitting on the plane, Jiang Nan leaned against the window and watched the clouds outside deepen, this time, it would take several months to come back.
"Are you Miss Jiang Nan?"
The girl sitting next to Jiang Nan called Jiang Nan and recalled Jiang Nan's thoughts, she looked at the smiling girl in front of her and nodded: "I am." β
"Hello, my name is Gao Xinyue, and in the next few months, the two of us may be in charge of the translation work of the West Asia Children's Home." She stretched out her hand to Jiang Nan.
The Seth Project is divided into several small projects, and the Children's Home is one of them, Jiang Nan was not in charge of this piece of land, but she took the initiative to apply to do this work, so now she and Gao Xinyue can be regarded as a partnership.
The two are about the same age, and they probably have a common topic.
Jiang Nan also smiled lightly and shook her back: "Hello." β
After that, Gao Xinyue and Jiang Nan talked a lot, mostly about their work this time, Gao Xinyue has her own ideas, she has planned the arrangements for the next few months, Jiang Nan listened on the side, sometimes nodded, and from time to time put forward his own suggestions.
Both of them were surprised to find that they actually got along well with each other.
It is a lucky thing that the two parties can communicate smoothly with each other after working together for a long time.
......
In these days when Jiang Nan was in West Asia, he could receive messages from Zhou Zhengan almost every day, sometimes just a simple good morning or good night, and sometimes a large series of words.
Later, Jiang Nandu developed a habit, and the first thing he did after dealing with the end of the day's work at night was to turn on the mobile phone, and the first message on the mobile phone must have been sent by Zhou Zhengan.
After a long time, even Gao Xinyue noticed the clues, and when they sat together to discuss the plan, Gao Xinyue also teased that she had a really good relationship with her boyfriend.
Jiang Nan said: "How do you know it must be a boyfriend?" β
"Who else can send messages every day if it's not a boyfriend? And the look on your face when you look at the message, tsk. β
Jiang Nan blushed at what she said, and simply stopped talking.
The second day was the Dragon Boat Festival, LT gave all employees in West Asia a day off, and Gao Xinyue took Jiang Nan to West's largest mall early in the morning.
They strolled all the way from the first floor to the fourth floor and walked into a fourth-floor women's clothing store.
As soon as Gao Xinyue entered, she saw a set of dark dresses worn on the model, she negotiated with the salesman, and then followed the salesman to the inside.
Jiang Nan looked around and saw that there was no style that suited him, so he sat down in the rest area and waited for Gao Xinyue.
Coincidentally, as soon as she sat down, a message came from her phone.
Jiang Nan took out her mobile phone and looked at it, it was Zhou Zhengan who sent it to her.
Zhou Zheng'an sent him a close-up photo of a potted plant, which showed a potted plant with a blue and white bouquet, and it was not difficult to tell from the background that it was on the balcony of his house.
Jiang Nan also instantly recognized that this was the flower she planted.
The phone vibrated and another message popped up - Happy Dragon Boat Festival.
Jiang Nan couldn't help but bend his lips, and his hand quickly typed on his mobile phone: Happy holidays.
The message was sent, but there was no reply, Jiang Nan stared at the last message for a while, and Gao Xinyue called her: "Jiang Nan." β
Jiang Nan looked up and saw that Gao Xinyue had already changed into that dark dress, and was waving at her: "Look at me, is it good?" β
Jiang Nan nodded: "It's suitable for you." β
Gao Xinyue's skirt is very slim, and she is already tall, so she really looks like the kind of existence that will never be ignored in the crowd.
Gao Xinyue gave her a thumbs up, and then said, "Do you want to try it too?" β
Jiang Nan hurriedly shook his head: "I'm not suitable." β
"Whether it's suitable or not, that's what you say." She said and forcefully pulled Jiang Nan up from the sofa, turned her head to talk to the salesman, and asked the salesman to pick out a dress for Jiang Nan that suited her.
Finally, under Gao Xinyue's strong recommendation, Jiang Nan bought a pure white sundress.
In the evening, a group of Chinese gathered together to eat hot pot, Jiang Nan and Gao Xinyue were also among them, most of them were colleagues who came together, so they were not very restrained, and they soon became one.
While soaking things into the pot, they talked happily.
I don't know what we were talking about, a girl with short hair and glasses suddenly began to wipe her tears and cry, saying that she was homesick, and several other people were either laughing or empathizing and comforting.
Gao Xinyue whispered in Jiang Nan's ear: "This looks like I just graduated from college." β
Yes, they have worked like them for many years, and they have been running around for the past few years, and their homesickness has long been ground into an iron pillar.
That being said, Gao Xinyue was inevitably a little sad, and her eyes were a little red.
"I miss my parents a little bit, my dad's stewed pork ribs and my mom's braised fish." She said to Jiang Nan.
Jiang Nan kept chewing something in her mouth, as if she couldn't make room to speak, she only nodded.