The house in Xie Tingge is a second-hand house bought by Jin Zhou, and it is a fine decoration that can be moved in with a bag, and it has been more than half a month since it was bought.

After a brief walk around the house, it was not different from the picture sent to him by the secretary.

The color scheme of caramel and cream white is warm and retro.

The balcony is arched, and the light cotton slippers are barely audible when walking on the herringbone floor.

Pushing open the sliding door and arriving at the balcony, Jin Zhou turned his head to look west, through the glass window, he could clearly see dark green curtains hanging in the glass window two meters away, as well as white lace curtains.

It's not like him, the balcony hasn't been sealed yet.

He lowered his eyes and smiled, and was about to turn around when the phone in his hand shook.

The phone was connected, and the other party asked directly: "What do you mean in the text message that you won't go to Xiqiao Mansion to find you in the future?" ”

can not even say hello to him, except for his mother, he is also a brother who has been in the house for more than 20 years, Cen Song.

Jin Zhou turned around and pressed the balcony fence with his hand: "I've moved to Xie Tingge." ”

"Pavilion Pavilion?"

Cen Song knows more or less about the real estate in Beijing, but he is unfamiliar with the name of this community.

"From Beijing?"

Jin Zhou chuckled: "Otherwise? ”

He reported the specific location to him: "The southeast corner of the intersection of Chengjiang Road and Dongqi Road." ”

The other end of the phone laughed incredibly: "Chengjiang Road? Dozens of kilometers away from the near and far to move there? What the hell are you doing? ”

Jin Zhou didn't elaborate: "It's just a change of environment, if there is something to ask me to go to the company." ”

This can also deceive others, and use them to fool him, when he is a three-year-old child?

Cen Song laughed: "I can let you move all the way over, presumably the environment is good?" ”

The environment is actually okay, but the occupancy rate is too low.

Jin Zhou turned his head to look to the right, isn't she a girl?

There was silence, and a laugh came from the microphone.

"Last week, Aunt Meng called our family angrily to ask how you are doing."

His thoughts were pulled back, and Jin Zhou listened quietly, "And then?" ”

"What can I do, I don't even know how you've been doing lately, let alone my wife!"

At this time, the voice of Yingpu mixed came from the microphone: "Uncle, my aunt asked me to keep an eye on the girl if I was fine, but you know me, my social circle is very narrow." ”

Jin Zhou was a little speechless about his mother: "If she calls you again in the future to talk about this, you can hang up directly." ”

Cen Song continued: "Let my wife do the things that offend people, and you are still his uncle." ”

Jin Zhou turned around and returned to the living room: "If you really want to talk about it, you have to call me uncle." ”

After chasing his wife, Cen Song hadn't called him like this for a long, long time.

"Talking about you, what are you doing with me!"

Jin Zhou didn't think there was any need to continue this topic.

"Nothing else, I'll hang up first."

The house is a three-bedroom living room, two rooms facing south, one room facing north, and the north-facing one is the study.

The study has a wall of bookshelf and although it is empty, a desktop computer and a laptop are already placed on a two-meter-long caramel-colored desk.

Last week, all the necessities and work necessities that he might need in this house have been prepared. But he came over in a hurry today and didn't bring a change of clothes.

Jin Zhou stood at the door of the study, retracted his inadvertent thoughts, and turned back to the master bedroom.

I just opened the wardrobe at random to take a look, but I didn't expect that there were already several sets of clothes hanging inside, and even two pajamas.

He, the secretary, was really attentive to him.

The hour hand went round and round.

At nine o'clock, Jin Zhou came out of the bathroom after taking a shower, and just walked to the living room, there was a sound of knocking on the door outside.

The sound in the quiet corridor is very disturbing.

But what made Jin Zhou feel even more harsh was the name shouted from the man's mouth-

"Kodyu... Zhiyu ......"

Every note was like a thorn, piercing Jin Zhou's eardrums, making him, who had always been good-tempered, condense coldness in his eyes. But all the emotions couldn't be declared, Jin Zhou stood behind the door, quietly looking at the back of the man on the screen.

"Zhiyu, you open the door, you listen to me explain to you!"

"Zhiyu, Zhiyu, if you don't want to see me, then you turn on the phone, I'll tell you on the phone!"

The knocking on the door kept coming, calling her name one after another, and apologizing one by one.

An Zhiyu sat motionless on the sofa.

"Zhiyu, I beg you, don't listen to that woman's nonsense, I was drunk last night, I have nothing to do with her, can you believe me?"

If you're drunk, who smoked the ashtray?

If you're drunk, how can you explain that there are so many tissues in the trash?

And the kiss marks on the body......

An Zhiyu laughed.

"Zhiyu, the wedding is going to be held in a few days, how can I do that kind of thing at this juncture, don't you say?"

"Zhiyu, you open the door first, if you have any words, let's face to face-"

The latter words were interrupted by the sound of an unlock "tick".

If it weren't for the sudden memory of a neighbor moving in from the other side, An Zhiyu really didn't plan to open the door for him.

"Zhiyu!" Xu Huai was striding forward and grabbed her arm hard: "You listen to me-"

"You don't have to say anything, Xu Huaizheng, me and you," she said word by word: "That's the end!" ”

Her reaction didn't seem to be Xu Huaizheng's surprise at all: "Zhiyu, you can't just listen to that woman's words, you haven't known me for a day or two, who am I, don't you know?" ”

Who is Xu Huai?

Judging from his appearance alone, he is not particularly handsome, but his facial features are thoughtful, and he is quite bookish, and he will give people a very calm feeling when he gets along with others, but An Zhiyu has also seen him at the wine table, he is very bold, and he is not the same as usual.

Xu Huai is the department manager, he is very ambitious in his career, he wants to climb up, so he spends a lot of time on work. Because of this, the two only see each other on weekends.

An Zhiyu is a slow-burning character, although he can't talk about deep feelings for him, but in all fairness, Xu Huaizheng treats her very well, and on the days when they don't meet, he will text her every day, and he will never miss any festival.

Of course, in addition to these small touches that are not romantic, there is also the urging of the parents of both parties to marry, which made An Zhiyu agree to his marriage proposal after only half a year of dating.

However, the main reason why An Zhiyu decided to step into the besieged city of marriage is that Xu Huaizheng gives her a very down-to-earth feeling, although many people say that his appearance is not worthy of An Zhiyu, but for An Zhiyu, a stable married life is the most important.

But now, Xu Huaizheng has personally broken the one she thinks is the most important.

The person is still the same person yesterday, and the eyes that look at her don't seem to have changed, but the eyes can be disguised, let alone words and deeds.

An Zhiyu broke away from his hand, and his gentle eyebrows and eyes were only cold after disappointment: "I didn't know before, but now it's clear." ”

"So," Xu Huai was putting away the humility just now, and his voice sank: "Are you determined to break up with me?" ”

"Yes." An Zhiyu replied without any hesitation.

Xu Huaizheng's eyelashes trembled twice, with a little disbelief: "If you don't want the relationship for half a year, don't want it?" ”

"Xu Huaizheng," An Zhiyu corrected him: "You don't want it first." ”

Xu Huaizheng knew more about her than An Zhiyu knew about him. He asked rhetorically, "Then how are you going to tell your mother about this?" ”

Seeing that she turned her face away and didn't speak, Xu Huaizheng knew that he had pinched her weakness.

His tone softened again, and he begged and coaxed: "Zhiyu, my aunt is not in good health, let's not use this matter to stimulate her, okay?" ”

"What do you mean," An Zhiyu frowned at him, "let me continue to have a wedding with you when nothing happened?" ”

"Xin Xin and I have nothing to do, why don't you believe it!"

His anxious speed of speech made An Zhiyu catch the loophole in a second: "Xin Xin? ”

The corners of Xu Huaizheng's mouth stiffened, and he hurriedly explained: "Jiang Xin, I mean Jiang Xin, everyone in the company calls her like this, and I'm used to shouting, you, don't think about it." ”

Is it?

But people's reactions without thinking about it are the most real!

An Zhiyu was not so easy to fool: "Then why did you call her Jiang Xin when you were in front of me before?" ”

Capturing the panic flashing in Xu Huaizheng's eyes, An Zhiyu sneered: "This is the last time I see you, what did I shoot in my mobile phone, I guess that woman has already told you, don't force me!" ”

After speaking, An Zhiyu reached out to hold the doorknob, but what she just said set off a huge wave in Xu Huaizheng's eyes.

"What did you shoot?"

An Zhiyu's movements stopped: "Didn't she tell you?" ”

Seeing that he didn't speak, An Zhiyu chuckled: "If there is anything unclear, you can ask her, but please don't bother me again in the future!" ”

After speaking, An Zhiyu was about to close the door, but the door was pushed back by Xu Huai's palm.

The door that was open inward was slammed into the bumper because of Xu Huaizheng's force.

With a "bang", An Zhiyu couldn't help but take a step back with his feet, but he was still buckled by Xu Huaizheng's shoulders who stepped forward.

With a tricky toughness, he hugged An Zhiyu into his arms, "Zhiyu, don't treat me like this-"

"Let it go!" An Zhiyu supported his chest with both hands and struggled to shake his arrogant arm: "If you don't let go, I'll call the police!" ”

Ignoring her resistance, Xu Huaizheng begged her while grabbing her hand and clasping it behind her back, "Zhiyu, I don't want to break up, I don't want to break up with you-"

It was then that the opposite door opened.

Jin Zhou looked at the two people in the opposite door and walked over step by step.

His hands in his trouser pockets were clenched into fists, but he was nothing more than a neighbor.

At a distance of a meter from the door, he stopped.

"I'm sorry." Suppressing his emotions, his tone was very deep.

Xu Huaizheng didn't expect a person to suddenly appear behind him, so he turned around suddenly.

His eyes met those dark eyes, Xu Huaizheng's expression froze, the movements in his hands suddenly stopped, and looking at the people outside the door, in addition to panic, there was disbelief in his eyes.

"Mr. Jin, Mr. Jin?"