"Listen to what you said, would you believe it yourself?!" Yan Yixie was furious, with a gloomy expression, looking at Jiang Ning as if he wanted to kill her.
During the time when he first went abroad, he was waiting for Jiang Ning to call him every day, telling him that she had difficulties, even if she said that her insistence on breaking up was just a harmless joke at that time, I am afraid that she was still a young man in love He would go back to her desperately.
However, two years, more than 600 days and nights have passed, but the phone has never rang. Not to mention explaining to him, not even a greeting.
No matter how hot-headed he is, after two years, he should be sober.
So on the first day of the third year, he personally broke off the phone card and threw it into the trash can.
Reunited again, even if she made up a better reason to lie to him and let him spend some time investigating, but in the end she made up a lie about predicting the future!
Could it be that he has become a joke, and she really treats him as a joke? !
His slender fingers, as cold as ghosts, firmly clasped Jiang Ning's chin.
Jiang Ning felt the coolness penetrate his cheeks, and couldn't help but utter a monosyllable: "Ugh."
Yan Yixie's eyes fell on the light red mark on her snow-white chin, as if waking up, his fingers trembled suddenly, and he let go of her with a sinister expression.
Jiang Ning felt powerless for a while.
This was indeed the most genuine reason, but no matter when she said it, Yan Yixie would never believe it.
That's right, except for the person who experienced it, who in the world would believe in the fantasy of rebirth.
If it were her, she wouldn't believe it.
But she had waited for him for three years, and she didn't want to lose him like this anyway. Jiang Ning was heartbroken, but still tried to explain: "I didn't lie to you, what I said was true..."
Yan Yixie was already unwilling to listen.
He gradually calmed down, and the hatred in his eyes disappeared, replaced by a deathly calm.
He looked away from Jiang Ning's face, staring at the door blocked by Jiang Ning, his thin lips parted slightly, and his tone was cold: "Get out of the way."
Looking at his indifferent profile, Jiang Ning couldn't help shaking her fingertips.
The three-year time gap really appeared, the gentle young man of Xue Ye that night seemed to have completely disappeared, and the aura in front of him was so strong that he became extremely strange.
In the past three years, she didn't know where Yan Yixie was, what she was going through, and what kind of life she was living.
But after thinking about it, he knew that it must be extremely difficult for him, gnashing his teeth to stand up, and gnashing his teeth to deal with the people in the family.
She really wanted to ask, to know all about him, so as to fill the three-year vacancy, but Yan Yixie didn't seem to like her anymore, and he didn't give her a chance.
Six years ago, Jiang Ning had infinite courage because she knew that Yan Yixie in her previous life liked her.
But now Jiang Ning is like a deflated balloon.
Because of guilt, half of his courage had already been vented, facing Shang Yan with Xie Senran's eyes, he vented the remaining quarter.
Jiang Ning forced a smile: "Okay, then you rest first."
She gave Yan Yixie a reluctant look, then lowered her head, moved a step, and moved away from the door panel.
Seeing her like this, Yan Yixie suddenly felt hostile in his heart.
She also seems to have changed a lot, not as stalking as she was back then, why, didn't she try every means to find an excuse to explain to him, why did she just find a reason and then give up? Could it be that after three years, the interest in teasing him is gone
Jiang Ning stepped aside and obediently stood aside. However, Yan Yixie's face became extremely ugly again.
Jiang Ning: ...
What's wrong? Is there a problem with the out-of-the-way posture
Think she is too slow? Or do you think she is still blocking the door here
So Jiang Ning looked at his toes, and moved to the side wisely.
... But seeing Yan Yixie's complexion became even more uncertain.
Yan Yixie also realized that even after seeing Jiang Ning again after three years, he still couldn't control himself.
This won't work, he can't be easily seduced by her again.
Yan Yixie turned his head back, collected himself, held the doorknob again, and pushed the door in with a cold face.
A thick door panel separated the two, as if they had become two worlds.
…
The decoration of the hotel is very luxurious, the corridor lights are soft and not dazzling, and the floor is covered with thick cashmere carpets.
Jiang Ning's eyes fell on the tightly closed hotel door, and he was stunned for a while.
She knew that with Yan Yixie's temper, she probably wouldn't open the door tonight. It's useless for her to wait here.
But she just didn't want to leave like this.
It may be because of the reunion after a long absence, and it may be because he is afraid that once he leaves like this, he will never see him again. He definitely didn't want to see her, and might avoid her in the future. If it wasn't for meeting him tonight and catching up, Jiang Ning wouldn't know when he would meet him.
With mixed feelings, Jiang Ning sat down against the wall outside the door.
She threw the bag aside, took out her mobile phone and looked at it. There were several calls and languages of Ye Chang and her tutor. She converted the language into text and read it. If the conversion was not clear, she put on the earphones and replied one by one after hearing clearly. .
There are also several messages from the design institute and clubs, and a message from my roommate Yang Yinyin, asking if she will go back tonight.
In the past three years, Jiang Ning has lived a somewhat monotonous life. The design institute, the teaching building, the dormitory, and the apartment are all on the same line. In his eyes, he just didn't care about it.
But after tonight, the biggest heavy stone in her heart fell to the ground, she finally became a little interested, and sent these people back one by one.
Finally, she put down her phone, hugged her knee with one hand, and sighed in her heart.
Although Yan Yixie seemed to hate her, she actually felt a little more at peace in her heart.
In the past few years, what she was most worried about was that it would be useless even if she did that. She was worried that Yan Yixie's fate would be completely rewritten by her.
But fortunately, this time fate finally favored him.
Jiang Ning also wanted to know if there were any sequelae, but she only said a few words tonight and didn't have time to ask.
Take your time later.
But, in the future... Can they still have a future
Jiang Ning is actually not sure.
But she can't just give up like this.
…
There was no light in the room, and in the darkness, Yan Yixie was wearing a white bathrobe, with slightly wet black hair combed back, exposing a smooth forehead. He sat on the sofa without saying a word, his eyebrows and eyes were like ink strokes, deep and sharp, his delicate face was as cold as a sculpture, and his eyes fell on the door panel.
He didn't hear the footsteps of leaving, Jiang Ning didn't seem to have left yet.
A small ball of lamp shadow came in from the gap in the door, Yan Yixie stared at the shadow, the anger in his heart seemed to be neutralized by pure ice, and finally eased a little.
His leg showed signs of recovery in the first year and eight months.
When he first went abroad for treatment, he didn't hold any hope. He just thought that the 1% chance of recovery was a complete joke. The reason why Yan Boyang agreed was because he wanted a healthy heir to consolidate his position. As for whether his condition would get worse if the operation failed, Yan Boyang probably didn't care.
But in the end Yan Yixie still signed, even at the risk of a huge surgery.
It's not the mentality of holding a dead horse as a living horse doctor, but desperate and desperate to stand up again.
At that time, the young man was in despair, and he could only blame Jiang Ning's abandonment on his disabled legs, so that he could survive countless long winter nights.
He thought, if his legs recovered, Jiang Ning might not feel tired at that time, and might not let go of his hand without the hindrance of Jiang Ning's mother, the gossip and strange eyes of others.
Later, his leg finally healed, and he was involved in the internal struggle of the Yan family again, surrounded by tigers and wolves, so dangerous that he couldn't get out for more than a year. Now that he has gained a firm foothold in the Yan family, Jiang Jing, Chen Sen, and his father, there is no way to stop him, so he returned to the country.
Jiang Ning probably thought it was a chance reunion, but she didn't know that he had known her whereabouts for a long time, and even saw with his own eyes a man named Lu Xiuran who sent flowers to the design institute where she practiced.
What Yan Yixie wanted to do, he himself didn't know.
Might just want to know an answer.
But just now when Jiang Ning gave him the answer, he felt fooled and was very angry.
Yan Yixie closed his eyes and pinched the brows that were full of dryness.
He took out his mobile phone and called the driver who had parked his car downstairs in the hotel: "Don't leave yet, wait for someone and send her back."
He dialed the hotel's internal number and asked them to adjust the elevator settings so that Jiang Ning could get off the elevator without swiping his card.
The driver and the hotel manager responded quickly.
Yan Yixie turned off the phone, got up, walked over and slammed open the door, intending to let Jiang Ning leave.
But after opening the door, his expression froze.
He poked his head out suddenly.
The corridor is empty, where can anyone be seen
Jiang Ning left without knowing when.
Inexplicably, the gloom in Yan Yixie's heart quickly blocked back, his handsome face was clouded.
She just left without saying a word? Stayed outside the door for less than three minutes
That's right, it's just an old lover, it's better to find another new lover than to run after him.
Yan Yixie closed the door heavily, the gloom between his brows couldn't be shaken away.
He walked over quickly, dialed the internal number again, and asked in a deep voice, "When did Miss Jiang, who came up behind me, leave?"
The lobby manager was stunned for a moment, and said, "She didn't leave, she just came down and asked for a hot water bottle."
Yan Yixie glanced at the thermometer on the wall. Beijing has been extremely hot these past few days, and the outside temperature has already reached 39. The hotel has air-conditioning, but in the hot summer, there is no need for a hot water bottle.
He was hanging up the phone suspiciously when there was a knock on the door.
It was Jiang Ning, Jiang Ning went and returned.
Yan Yixie didn't seem to be in such a bad mood anymore.
…
Half a minute later, Yan Yixie opened the door expressionlessly, looked down at the person outside, and asked coldly, "Why haven't you left yet?"
In just such a short time, Jiang Ning's white forehead was covered with crystal beads of sweat, the hair on both sides of his cheeks was soaked, his face had a sickly blush, and his lips were bloodless.
Even if you don't reach out to touch her forehead, you can feel the hot air coming out of her forehead.
Holding the bag in her arms, Jiang Ning looked up at him, showing weakness pitifully: "I...maybe caught the wind while chasing you, and now I have a cold."
Yan Yixie: "..."
If he hadn't accidentally learned that Jiang Ning borrowed a hot water bottle from the front desk, he might really have thought that the abnormal heat on her forehead was coming from her body.
How can a normal person pretend to be sick by covering his head with a hot water bottle in summer? !
But Jiang Ning was not a normal person since he was a child.
Yan Yixie folded his arms to look at her, mercilessly: "Don't touch Ci, what does it matter to me that you have a cold?"
Jiang Ning saw that he didn't care about whether he had a cold at all, so he was inevitably disappointed, and tried to get closer: "By the way, how are the custard buns and Butler Zhou?"
Yan Yi's thankful face was frosty: "What's none of your business?"
Jiang Ning almost failed, so she had to turn the topic back to the cold and fever, otherwise she was afraid that the temperature on her forehead would be blown away by the air conditioner, and if she was seen, she would die socially in front of Yan Yixie.
"We did break up." Jiang Ning said slowly.
Yan Yixie felt a stab in his heart, and looked at Jiang Ning mockingly.
Jiang Ning continued: "But no matter what, we are still childhood sweethearts..."
Yan Yixie said indifferently: "You think unilaterally."
"That's considered as a friend who has met once... You can't just ignore it." Jiang Ning held up the mobile phone that automatically shut down and showed him: "My mobile phone seems to be out of battery, and I can't get a taxi even if I go out now. Your The driver must have left long ago. I thought, if possible, could you…”
Yan Yixie said firmly: "No."
Jiang Ning: "..."
If it was Jiang Ning three years ago, Jiang Ning six years ago, she would have had the cheek to pretend to be angry and gossamer and pour herself into Yan Yixie's arms until he hugged her.
But now Jiang Ning has lost that recklessness.
She lowered her head slowly, although she tried her best to pretend that nothing happened, but the drooping eyelashes were still a little helpless.
The light fell on her cheeks, and the two strands of hair were blown by the cold air conditioner, making her look like a snow-white kitten that was kicked out of the house.
Yan Yixie stared at her, feeling even more upset.
Clearly, he knows her very well, knowing that most of the time she is pretending like this, once he is hooked, he doesn't know when he will be pushed into the abyss by her again.
But at this moment, he was still hatefully soft-hearted.
Yan Yixie clenched his fingers, his veins twitched faintly.
He suddenly gave way.
The two stood alone in a bright corridor, and the other stood in a dark room. Yan Yixie made such a concession, half of his body was hidden in the darkness, Jiang Ning raised his head in a daze, unable to see his expression clearly.
Yan Yixie's face was not very good-looking, and he raised his hand to close the door: "If you don't come in, go out."
"Jianjinjin." Jiang Ning hurried into the room with her bag in her arms.
As soon as she came in, she said, "Why don't you turn on the light?"
After finishing speaking, remembering that the two of them are not in a relationship where they can talk casually, she quickly silenced.
In the pitch blackness, Jiang Ning couldn't even see Yan Yixie's back clearly, so she decided to stay under the eaves and try to please her first, she said: "It doesn't matter if you don't turn on the light, I don't like too much light either! You go to bed first, it's okay , I can sleep on the floor on the floor!"
Yan Yixie finally turned on the desk lamp, turned around, and sneered: "I don't have the habit of abusing people, so leave me at dawn."
Jiang Ning finally saw the cold expression on his face, slightly startled: "...you mean, I can sleep in the same bed with you?!"
Yan Yixie: "..."
This is the presidential suite, there is room in the master bedroom, more than one bed, Yan Yixie didn't mean that at all.
But for some reason, seeing Jiang Ning gasping for air at this time, he was extremely unhappy.
His brows darkened, and he said coldly, "Go to the inner room and don't disturb me."
"... Oh." Jiang Ning was no longer surprised, but the disappointment on her beautiful face was clearly visible.
It almost didn't say "I really want to sleep in a bed, I really want to sleep in a bed".
Yan Yixie: "...?"
Is this trying to turn back, or is she trying to seduce him again? He couldn't tell the difference.