Jiang Tan usually doesn't ask Zhou Yinghuai for it, and even, she seems to be trying her best to avoid it.

Today is also for Zhou Yinghuai, it can be regarded as the sun coming out of the west.

So meticulous and perfect.

As for Jiang Tan, after she sent the message to Zhou Yinghuai, she lay on the bed in a daze, and when she woke up, it was late, and the man was standing on Mu Feng's balcony and was talking on the phone.

Jiang Tan looked at his back, inexplicably feeling an indescribable mood.

The mobile phone screen lit up faintly, showing that the cold air was about to arrive in Ningcheng in 2 days, and it was estimated that it was going to snow.

Zhou Yinghuai's birthday is in winter.

Jiang Tan remembers very clearly, January 20.

She silently counted the next days, just right, full of calculations, a month.

One month... That's enough.

The ghost sent the gods, Jiang Tan got up, pushed open the door of the balcony, and stood beside Zhou Yinghuai.

He was making a cross-border phone call, fluent in French, unspeakably beautiful.

Many people say that French is the language of romance.

And Zhou Yinghuai, he does not belong to romance, he is rational itself.

It's just that the skin is too deceptive that people don't know what to do.

Zhou Yinghuai hung up the phone, and when he turned around, he saw Jiang Tan standing behind him.

He raised his hand and touched Jiang Tan's wind-blown face, "What are you doing standing here?" ”

"Peeking at you."

"And then?"

Jiang Tan clasped Zhou Yinghuai's hand, stood on tiptoe, and kissed the corner of his lips.

"And then kiss you."

Innocent and gentle.

And Zhou Yinghuai was only stunned for a moment, so he buckled Jiang Tan's neck and turned against the guest, if desire and aggression are concrete, lust is contaminated and difficult to withdraw.

Jiang Tan suddenly pushed him away.

Her eyes were moist, sparkling in the bright night.

She suddenly called his name, "Zhou Yinghuai." ”

"Yes."

"I'm so happy to meet you this summer." Her voice was very soft and soft, and in the silence of the night, it was inexplicably heart-wrenching.

“...”

Zhou Yinghuai looked at her, he didn't notice it, and frowned.

"I know, it's fair that you give me a shortcut, and I accompany you."

Jiang Tan blinked and smiled more sincerely, but his voice trembled a little: "But I can't be a junior." ”

“...”

"If you get married, we'll have to separate."

Zhou Yinghuai looked at her pretending to be calm, but her eyes were already red, and the desire just now was gone.

He walked towards Jiang Tan, gently brushed her eyes with his fingertips, lowered his posture, and coaxed: "Didn't you tell me today that you want to eat sugar gourd?" I bought it back for you, bought a bunch of it. ”

He gestured to the whole bag of sugar gourds.

Jiang Tan looked at his fingers, and was easily ripped off the topic, laughing at first, and then tears fell, "Then you don't reply to my message...."

If it was in the past, before he met Jiang Tan, Zhou Yinghuai would not believe it, he would be so serious about coaxing a woman.

He has an indifferent temperament, is difficult to empathize, and is not moved by anyone except interests. In those years, it was rumored that he was not close to women, but it was not because of anything else, just because he was troublesome.

For the sake of a moment of pleasure, it is really troublesome to have a relationship with someone.

He is really a person who is very afraid of trouble.

But at this moment, he looked at Jiang Tan's tears stained on his fingertips, but he felt that the skin on his fingertips was a little strange.

Before he had time to think about it, his heart had already forced him to speak, and said, "Tantan, you know, I usually don't go back except for business. But... If you're upset, next time you send me this, I'll try to get back to you. ”

The words are carefully selected and the words are rigorous.

Jiang Tan looked at Zhou Yinghuai's posture of retreating step by step.

She heard a voice in her heart, saying: Jiang Tan, what else do you want? Isn't that enough? You're too greedy.

In this world, what I am most afraid of is the desire to cross the line without knowing proportion.

Jiang Tan bit the sugar gourd and chose to retract the steps that crossed the line.

On the day of the snowfall, Zhou Yinghuai had a rare rest, and slept on the bed with Jiang Tan in his arms, his expression was very comfortable.

After eating sugar gourd that night, Zhou Yinghuai asked Jiang Tan's things to be moved to the master bedroom.

Zhou Yinghuai said, winter is coming, your hands and feet are cold, I will sleep with you.

It's really a kind word.

If it weren't for Meng Yanxi's early awakening, Jiang Tan was afraid that he would fall into it regardless of it.

Speaking of which, the sugar gourd that day was really not delicious. Things are not people, and the sugar gourd at the gate of the Twelfth Middle School has long been not the taste in Jiang Tan's memory.

Jiang Tan didn't know what he thought, so he would send such a text message to Zhou Yinghuai that day.

Now that I think about it, I probably want a preference.

Zhou Yinghuai's preference.

How ridiculous, he doesn't even have love, let alone preference.

Jiang Tan confirmed that only she had seen Zhou Yinghuai like this, and she looked at Zhou Yinghuai's sleeping face seriously.

His eyelashes are long, the curvature of the tail of his eyes is deep, the bridge of his nose is high, his lips are thin, and his skin is too good to be true.

The relationship between Jiang Tan and Zhou Yinghuai made her dare not touch his face, but just looked at it obediently.

Outsiders call her a girlfriend, and she doesn't know how to think so.

Jiang Tan has never been Zhou Yinghuai's girlfriend.

Until Zheng Heng's call came in, disrupting Zhou Yinghuai's sleep.

Zheng Heng said: "Ying Huai, take your Jiang Tan out to play mahjong!" ”

Zhou Yinghuai just woke up, and his eyes were rare and soft, and he could even give people the illusion of gentleness.

He looked at Jiang Tan's obedient eyes, touched her hair, and said, "Got it." ”

When Jiang Tan went out, he chose a red coat.

Her skin is white, and the red lining makes her extremely bright and moving, less fairy feeling, and more seductive beauty.

Zhou Yinghuai looked at her for a long time, and said lightly: "This one is not good-looking, change it." ”

Jiang Tan didn't think much about it, he was stunned and said okay, turned around and was about to change, but was stopped by Zhou Yinghuai.

Zhou Yinghuai said: "Forget it, I'll find it for you." ”

Jiang Tan still has high expectations for Zhou Yinghuai's aesthetics, so much so that when the latter came out with a goose-yellow heavy cotton jacket, the corners of Jiang Tan's lips twitched.

"You... Find it for me? ”

"What? Isn't it pretty? Zhou Yinghuai was serious: "Young girl, it's just right to wear this." ”

Jiang Tan hypnotized himself: I saw Zhou Yinghuai's friend, and I am not ashamed!

After reciting it silently three times, he took a deep breath, took the padded jacket in Zhou Yinghuai's hand, and went to change it.

It's not that ugly, it's just that the style looks like that of a junior high school student, and there is even a little yellow duck on the chest.

The chess and card room is on the top floor of the Zheng family, Zheng Heng specially left a large flat floor, decorated like an ancient study, what flowing water is finished, elegant is not good, but it is a place to play mahjong.

As soon as Jiang Tan walked in, he was shocked by this mix and match style.

As for the three inside, they were equally shocked.