Jiang Ning once thought that when they met again, Yan Yixie would hate her, ignore her, and treat her indifferently, but he never thought that he would take her to the Netherlands to get a marriage certificate, and would say Putting a wedding ring on her finger without saying a word, she would have already set the password of the door to her birthday.
Why did Yan Yixie set the password as her birthday, and what was her mood when she set it
Is it out of habit? Or was it to warn him not to fall into her trap again? Or subconsciously hope that one day, she can step into his door again
Jiang Ning didn't know.
Jiang Ning only felt a little sour in his heart.
In the past three years, although she could guess a little bit about what Yan Yixie had experienced, what she was thinking about, but she couldn't really empathize with her.
She felt that these three years were difficult. But he will only be more desperate and painful than her.
When Xiao Sun came out with the suitcase, he saw that the door of Young Master Yan's house was wide open, and Jiang Ning was standing in the entrance, slightly distracted, and he couldn't help reminding: "Miss Jiang."
Only then did Jiang Ning come back to his senses.
She took the luggage with a smile and said, "Thanks for your hard work, just put it in the entrance for me, and I will pack the rest myself."
Xiao Sun heard from his father that Yan Yixie had a weird personality and liked to live alone. Even if Jiang Ning didn't say anything, he would not dare to step into this door easily, so he put the suitcases one by one for Jiang Ning in the entrance with a silly smile. place.
After Xiao Sun left, Jiang Ning began to arrange her luggage.
With hope for a new life, she happily put her coffee cup on the dining table and placed her slippers beside Yan Yixie. Then he entered the study room and neatly placed the books he had brought in the empty space of the bookcase.
On the way back just now, Jiang Ning also bought a vase and some dried baby's breath, she inserted the baby's breath into it, and placed the vase on the coffee table.
The house was huge and deserted, originally only in black, white and gray, but now that the flowers were placed, it suddenly became a little more lively.
After all this is done, the next step is your own clothes.
Jiang Ning first pushed away from the master bedroom, poked his head in and took a look.
The master bedroom is very large, and the bathroom and cloakroom inside are also very large. The decoration is more inclined to the marble design of the hotel, and there are rows of tables lying on the glass display table.
Now that Yan Yixie is not here, Jiang Ning feels that if she puts her own things into the master bedroom without authorization, it seems a bit too smelly and shameless.
And she didn't know what Yan Yixie was thinking, he was still a little bit too eager to get things done now that his estrangement from him hadn't disappeared, and he went directly to the room
Later he thought he had other plans.
Thinking of this, Jiang Ning first moved his luggage to the room where he slept the night before.
Although this room is not as big as the master bedroom, it has everything you need.
Jiang Ning took a shower, changed into a bathrobe, and took a short rest before humming a song and hanging his clothes in the cloakroom one by one in a good mood.
Then the phone rang.
Jiang Ning wiped his hands, walked over, picked up the phone from the bed, and swiped to the right to answer it.
"It's me." Yan Yixie's voice was as cold and low as ever.
Jiang Ning hugged the phone and laughed: "I know."
Yan Yixie: "..."
Since the reunion, the two have hardly spoken in a calm manner.
The mobile phone numbers were exchanged on the plane after the marriage registration.
During the time when he was young, he talked on the phone every night, and Yan Yixie read "Pride and Prejudice" to Jiang Ning. The boy's clean voice was gentle and deep, and there was a lot of snow, and the whole world was quiet.
But now, it was the first phone call after three years. A few flashbacks flashed through the minds of both of them, and they were silent for a while.
Yan Yixie paused, his tone somewhat unnatural: "Are you hungry?"
Jiang Ning thought that he had something to do at night, but he was thinking about whether he had eaten, thinking that he had just got married and still had to play the role of a considerate new wife, so he hurriedly said: "Don't worry about me, I have eaten."
Yan Yixie: "..."
Jiang Ning noticed that the mood over there had become weird, and asked, "What's wrong?"
"It's okay." Yan Yixie glanced at the restaurant that was about to arrive, frowned, turned the steering wheel, turned around, and said flatly: "I just called to say that I have something to do at night, so I can't go back for dinner."
Jiang Ning knew that he was busy a long time ago, so he was not surprised. He decided to continue to be well-behaved and sensible, and nodded seriously: "It's okay, you are busy."
Yan Yixie: "..."
I don't know if it was Jiang Ning's illusion, she felt that the air pressure on the phone was lower.
She thought about what went wrong, but she couldn't figure it out for a moment, so she said, "I'm packing up, and it's almost done. I'll wait for you to come back tonight."
When Yan Yixie heard the phrase "I'll wait for you", his face finally softened a little.
It's just a dinner, it doesn't matter if you don't eat it.
There is ample time.
Although Yan Yixie didn't know what Jiang Ning was thinking, what he was plotting this time, but after three years, he finally heard her voice from the phone again, and heard the "I'll wait for you" that he longed for countless times in his sleep .
The warmth of this moment made him addicted, like an antidote, which allowed him to slightly relieve himself from the pain of the year.
He turned his head and looked at the busy traffic outside. The setting sun was falling from the distant sky, and the warm orange afterglow shone on his snow-white face.
He clenched the steering wheel silently, watching the smell of fireworks along the streets.
At this moment, he was a little self-deceiving and wanted to let go of those entanglements in the past, and wanted to try... At the risk of eternal doom, he believed in Jiang Ning again.
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When Yan Yixie came back, Jiang Ning was really waiting for him at home.
The TV was on, and she was lying on the sofa and fell asleep with two documents in her arms.
She was wearing navy blue long-sleeved pajamas, her exposed wrists and ankles were as white as goat milk, her hair was disheveled on her cheeks, and her slender eyelashes were tightly closed.
Yan Yixie stopped at the entrance, and the light fell from his tall back.
He looks over there.
For a moment he thought it was a dream.
After an unknown amount of time, he settled down, put down the car keys, and changed his shoes at the entrance. He noticed that she had bought two pairs of slippers for a couple, one dusty and one powdery, one big and one small.
He walked in and found that there were flowers in the corner of the house, and the pillows became more scattered than usual.
... It has more human breath.
Looking around at all this, Yan Yixie couldn't help being absent-minded for a moment.
Jiang Ning turned over on the sofa, and the blanket covering his waist fell down. Yan Yixie walked over, took away the materials in her hand, bent down to pick up the blanket, and covered her again.
"Don't sleep here." He supported her neck with one hand, picked up her knees with the other, and was about to hug her horizontally, Jiang Ning also woke up with heavy eyelids. She half-opened her eyes and looked at him in a daze.
Jiang Ning hadn't had a good rest during the two days of traveling on the plane. At this time, his whole body was really heavy, and it was difficult to open his eyes.
She said vaguely: "You are back, I will go back to my room to sleep."
As she spoke, she subconsciously hugged Yan Yixie's neck.
Yan Yixie's head felt like an electric shock, itching from neck to back. He gritted his teeth and stared at her in his arms, his eyes unconsciously darkened, implying a dangerous aggressiveness.
He picked up Jiang Ning and strode towards the room.
Then I heard Jiang Ning half asleep and half awake: "Did you go the wrong way... here."
Jiang Ning vaguely pointed to the next room.
Yan Yixie: "..."
Yan Yixie could only turn around and sent her to the bed in the guest room.
After covering her with the quilt, Yan Yixie straightened up, only to find that everything Jiang Ning said had been packed, and that everything had been packed into this guest room.
She has neatly hung up the clothes in the closet, and placed toothbrushes, facial cleansers and other items happily in the small bathroom of the guest room.
Yan Yixie: "..."
What's the meaning? Call him your husband on the lips, but treat him as a roommate in your heart