The Sick and Gloomy Bamboo Horse Was Stunned by My Kiss

Chapter 82: I said sleepwalking, do you believe it? …

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Yan Yixie frowned slowly: "Why did you appear here?"

He said this, but as if he didn't see Jiang Ning, he walked over to open the door, exuding a cold aura all over his body.

Jiang Ning only felt that his tall figure was looming over him, which was very oppressive, so he quickly turned his side to get out of the way, and said, "You are always very picky, and you will definitely not live in a place that is too bad. It is a quiet place in the city. There are not many high-end neighborhoods, so I circled a few areas and asked a friend to check for me whether the license plate number of the car appeared in these places. And if you don’t like people above your head, you probably live on the top floor Duplex…”

The more Jiang Ning spoke, the lower his voice became, and the more he spoke, the more guilty he became... Because Yan Yixie stared sideways at her hair, his face became a little ugly.

She knows him as she knows herself, knowing that his preferences and habits have already been changed by her, so she can eat him to death.

Jiang Ning looked at Yan Yixie's handsome brows with gloom, and quickly changed the subject: "I didn't deliberately pretend to be pitiful and chose to come to you in this stormy weather. It didn't rain during the day, but who knew it would suddenly change in the evening?" sky… "

After finishing speaking, Jiang Ning rubbed his cold arm again: "I took a taxi, but I forgot to bring an umbrella, my clothes are so wet...it's so cold."

Yan Yixie glanced over the corners of her skirt that was drenched by the rain, and frowned slightly: "When did you start here?"

"..." Jiang Ning originally wanted to exaggerate, saying that he had been waiting here since six o'clock, and waited for five or six hours in the middle of the night. Xie found that she was trying to win sympathy, but it would backfire, so she said honestly: "Come here at eight o'clock in the evening."

Yan Yixie stared at her.

Under the blinding lightning that kept piercing through the night, his dark eyes looked cloudy and uncertain.

Jiang Ning's scalp was numb from being stared at, and she couldn't help but raise her head to meet his eyes.

The four eyes are facing each other. Yan Yixie's gaze was like a cold hook, as if he wanted to pierce Jiang Ning's heart and internal organs, to see what she was thinking, and Jiang Ning got goosebumps from the cold.

Jiang Ning hurriedly lowered his head with his arms folded, and said sullenly, "Not only is it cold, but my feet are also numb."

A strand of slightly messy hair followed her movements, hanging beside her plain face, blocking the light. The shadow of the lamp fell on it, making her face look smaller and whiter.

She is just pretending to be pitiful.

There is no doubt that Yan Yixie.

Did she think that this trick was tried and tested

Yan Yixie was upset, but there was nothing he could do about her.

Fading remained silent for a long time, Jiang Ning thought that Yan Yixie had left her and went in, his heart tightened, and he was about to raise his head when a suit jacket with a familiar smell of male hormones fell on his face.

Her sight became pitch black, and her head and shoulders were wrapped in this rare and pleasant smell, but it made her feel a long-lost sense of security.

Jiang Ning hurriedly took off the suit jacket and put it on happily.

Yan Yixie's coat was so big that the hem almost hung down her thighs.

Both sleeves are empty.

Jiang Ning swayed left and right, and flicked her sleeves wildly. With a smile in her eyes, she subconsciously shouted: "Yan Yixie, look at me—"

Yan Yixie also subconsciously frowned and turned around.

However, before Jiang Ning finished speaking, the words and smile stopped abruptly.

She suddenly remembered that the relationship between the two of them was no longer the kind of playful and joking relationship they used to have.

Yan Yixie glanced at her, obviously thinking of going with her, his face became a little ugly.

Jiang Ning touched his nose despondently, not daring to relax for a moment, lest he touch some taboo that shouldn't be touched.

Yan Yixie went into the house without saying a word.

Wearing only a thin white shirt, he changed his shoes at the entrance with a cold face, and the lights came on all the way.

Jiang Ning was still standing outside the door, holding his suit jacket tightly in his arms.

Yan Yixie didn't speak, and she didn't know whether he would let her in or not. But after he entered the room, he raised the temperature in the room and went straight to the bathroom, and then there was the sound of water flowing from top to bottom—the door of the duplex apartment was still open.

Jiang Ning didn't know if his door was reserved for himself, so he wasn't sure. But it's not good to break in without permission.

Standing at the door, she gathered her courage and asked loudly, "May I come in?"

The sound of running water in the bathroom stopped.

Jiang Ning asked again: "Can I come in?"

Yan Yixie slowly put on the bathrobe, feeling very unhappy for some reason, said coldly: "You can go out to stop the car despite the orange warning rainstorm, I won't stop you."

Ignoring Yan Yixie's cold tone, Jiang Ning was overjoyed, and immediately followed the door, closing the door behind him.

There was still mud on her shoes, so she had to take them off first, but when she opened the shoe cabinet, she found that the shoe cabinet was empty, full of unopened sundries, and there were no ladies' slippers that she could wear.

On the one hand, Jiang Ning was delighted that Yan Yixie should have never met anyone of the opposite sex in the past few years, and on the other hand, she was a little worried about what to wear.

When Yan Yixie came out of the bathroom, he saw Jiang Ning standing barefoot at the porch, hesitating.

She was wearing his suit jacket, stepping on the tiles he picked.

She was wearing a short sleeveless skirt and a blazer that was pulled up like a suit jacket. Her two smooth long legs seemed to be naked, without any clothes on.

The big and empty suit jacket contrasted sharply with her slender legs, one calm black and one almost transparent white.

On the tiles, she was probably shivering from the cold, and her white, round, slightly red toes wriggled restlessly. Hearing the movement, she turned her head to look at him, her seaweed-like long black hair was messed up on the side of her face, her expression was slightly innocent.

Yan Yixie: "..."

Yan Yixie was furious: "Jiang Ning, did you do it on purpose?"

After using up the trick of pretending to be pitiful, have you started trying to use other tricks

When did she become so good at seducing? So proficient, have you used it on others in the past three years

Jiang Ning was a little dazed: "What intentional?"

Yan Yi Xie Han remained silent, walked over and took out a new pair of men's slippers, and threw them heavily beside the soles of her feet.

Jiang Ning hurriedly put it on.

And Yan Yixie turned around with a dark face and left.

Jiang Ning: "..."

Sometimes she really doubts that men will come to the uncle, and she will become very inexplicable during the days of the uncle.

Yan Yixie wiped his hair and walked towards the study, Jiang Ning followed behind him like a bug with his coat in his arms, Yan Yixie opened the door of the study and went in, his footsteps stopped suddenly. Before Jiang Ning had time to brake, his forehead hit the young man's strong back.

She held her forehead and lifted her head.

Yan Yixie turned around, and Jiang Ning was almost enveloped by his tall figure. He crossed his arms and looked at her indifferently from top to bottom: "There are several other guest rooms, you can pick one at random, the guest room There is a bathroom, so don't bother me."

Jiang Ning's chick pecked at the rice and nodded: "Yeah."

Yan Yi thanked and said: "For the sake of being friends in the past, I will take you in for another night. It will only happen three times, and there will be no next time."

Jiang Ning hurriedly said, "Okay."

Yan Yixie stared at her: "You will leave early tomorrow morning."

Jiang Ning smiled: "No problem."

Looking at her bright smile, Yan Yixie slowly frowned.

If he remembered correctly, ten seconds before he arrived at the door, she was still asking him pitifully in a text message if he didn't want her anymore. But why now that he asked her to leave early the next morning, she promised so without hesitation

Sometimes Yan Yixie really feels that the woman in front of her is the most difficult person in the whole world to understand. She can't tell which of her words is true and which is false, and she can't tell when to give sugar and when to feed him poison. It was clear that when she was approaching him, she had already casually planned to leave.

Yan Yixie was condescending, staring at Jiang Ning with an inscrutable expression.

This kind of look that either wanted to cut open her heart to see what was inside, or wanted to tie her up with an iron chain, came again, and Jiang Ning's scalp was numb again.

The desire to survive forced her to quickly break the stiff atmosphere: "Have you had dinner yet? I can serve you a bowl of noodles, but I don't know what your current taste is..."

Yan Yixie didn't answer her words, but stared at her, and said slowly: "Jiang Ning, has anyone ever said that you should enter the entertainment industry and act?"

Jiang Ning:? How did he know her occupation in her previous life

Jiang Ning asked curiously, "What do you mean?"

But Yan Yixie didn't answer, turned around and closed the door of the study.

She is really a woman who can act. She can act out her love even if she doesn't love someone very much.

He was deceived once when he was young, and once again, he fell into it uncontrollably. Obviously should drive her away, don't believe the nonsense in her text messages, but once again failed to do so.

Yan Yixie entered the study, while Jiang Ning still stood at the door for a while.

Twice, she reluctantly followed Yan Yixie into his house, but the distance between them was still far away.

Except for the time when she said that they had broken up and stabbed him severely, there were still these three years between them.

The past three years seemed like an insurmountable gap, she didn't know if Yan Yixie's taste had changed in the past three years, and Yan Yixie also suspected whether she had liked others in the past three years.

Jiang Ning sighed slightly in his heart, turned around to hang up his suit jacket, cleaned up the room and came out.

Yan Yixie looked like he had just moved into this house not long ago. Although everything was brand new in the cabinets in the storage room, they hadn't been unpacked yet.

The mattress packaging in the second bedroom was not torn off.

So Jiang Ning took a lot of effort to clean up a place to sleep for herself. After getting the bed and quilt ready, she went into the bathroom and took a shower.

It was already three o'clock in the morning when Jiang Ning dried her long hair.

She changed into a men's bathrobe, lifted the hem that was too long, opened the door and poked her head out, wanting to see which room Yan Yixie's master bedroom was in.

But the living room was pitch black, the other rooms were all dark, and only the study room was still bright.

still working

Because Yan Yixie didn't say anything, Jiang Ning didn't know his current physical condition, and didn't know if there would be any sequelae after his leg disease recovered, but thinking about it, too little rest would definitely affect his body.

What's more, when Jiang Ning saw him at the elevator entrance today, he saw that his face was a little too pale. It's just that Jiang Ning is not easy to ask, for fear of being ridiculed by him for being hypocritical.

Jiang Ning couldn't help but walk towards the study lightly.

She walked to the door of the study, and carefully pushed open the door of the study.

Fortunately, Yan Yixie didn't have the habit of locking the door in her own home, she opened it as soon as she pushed.

On the marble table next to the floor-to-ceiling windows, the silver laptop is open, the phone is aside, but no one is there.

Jiang Ning poked his head in a little more, and saw Yan Yixie on the opposite couch, who seemed to be planning to take a nap, but fell asleep.

His short black hair didn't have time to dry, and it was still slightly damp at the moment, which made his handsome and astonishingly white face even more contrasted. He frowned slightly, with a cool and sharp feeling.

The floor lamp next to the sofa was turned on, and the solitary light shrouded him, and what was dragging on the ground was also a circle of lonely shadows.

Jiang Ning looked at it, and his heart seemed to be twisted gently.

She couldn't hold back, just like lying down next to the boy when she was a child, she walked over lightly and sat down next to the indifferent young man.

It will be fine in a while.

Jiang Ning thought.

Following the direction in which Yan Yixie lay down, she lay down as lightly as possible, moved carefully, and curled up into his arms.

The familiar sense of security came again.

For a moment, Jiang Ning stared at the handsome face close at hand, as if returning to many years ago. On a snowy winter afternoon, the fireplace is burning, and the custard buns are lying on the side.

This was the most satisfying moment for Jiang Ning since they reunited for so long, and she almost wanted to sigh in her heart. She rested her head on the palm of her hand, turned her body sideways, looked at Yan Yixie without blinking, her eyes outlined his facial features with no concealment of nostalgia.

And at this moment, Yan Yixie suddenly opened his eyes.

The four eyes are facing each other.

Jiang Ning: "..."

Jiang Ning: "I said it was sleepwalking, do you believe it?"