Sure enough, Mo Jingshen's eyes rested on the pants she was wearing, and then he looked her up and down. After a while, a faint smile appeared on his lips.
Ji Nuan closed the cupboard door silently, feeling that it was not wise to be in the same room with him. Now dressed like this, with no bag, cell phone, or any ID, she felt inexplicably like she had lost her freedom. They all became shorter, and even if they wanted to talk, they seemed to have lost their momentum.
She put her hand on the cabinet door and suddenly asked: "Who did you send to buy me clothes? Shen Mu? Wouldn't it be too inconvenient for him to buy underwear?" "
The man answered casually: "Sister-in-law Chen."
Ji Nuan said quietly, turned around and was going to sit down by the bed to rest for a while, but didn't ask any more questions.
She had just turned around and walked two steps when she suddenly stopped and turned to look at him: "Sister-in-law Chen?"
The man's eyes fell on the trousers she was wearing. He looked at the corners of the trousers that were too long on her body and were stepped on by her feet. He said calmly: "Sister Chen's youngest son has been admitted to Haicheng University. She is in the countryside." I came here to study with her. We live near the university and there is not much to do. I asked her to take time to come over and clean every day."
After leaving Yuyuan, Ji Nuan thought that it would be impossible to get Mrs. Chen again in the future.
But he didn't expect that Mrs. Chen's current job would not leave Mo Jingshen and the Mo family after all. This was good. Firstly, Mrs. Chen's life and salary were guaranteed. Secondly, Mrs. Chen was a trustworthy person and suitable for long-term employment.
She was relieved that it was Mrs. Chen who was going to help her buy clothes. She simply stopped saying anything and sat directly on the bed. She raised her legs and rolled up the corners of her trousers that had grown a lot and said, "I might still want to borrow my cell phone from you." , there are so many documents in my bag that need to be replaced, and many of the various documents, large and small, are related to the company, so I can’t be careless, and we can’t delay this kind of thing.”
At this point, she raised her eyes and said, "And your car... I didn't replace it three years ago. Now it has to be scrapped, right?"
"Um."
Hearing the man's calm voice, Ji Nuan looked at him, only to see that Mo Jingshen had no intention of continuing to talk about the car and had already brought a mobile phone to her.
Ji Nuan glanced at it, stood up and took the phone. While poking at the numbers of a few company staff and Xiaoba that he could barely remember, he said, "I still have to apply for a new mobile phone card."
"Sister-in-law Chen has already gone. When she comes back from delivering the clothes, she will bring over the reissued card."
In an instant, even the last reason to leave here was gone. Ji Nuan held the phone in silence for a moment, lowered her head and continued to poke the number without saying anything.
When she called, Mo Jingshen turned around and walked out. Ji Nuan sat on the bed and called Xiaoba and the others. He explained the reason why he had been missing for the past two days and told them to take the documents and documents in his bag that had been damaged by the sea water. I went to get my documents again. After I finished explaining, I put down the phone and looked at the black mobile phone in my hand.
Suddenly, I felt that all the things I had been anxious about and thinking about since I woke up had been explained, and my heart suddenly calmed down.
The words that Mo Jingshen said that day when she was pushed against the hotel bathroom wall and the man pinched her chin bitterly seemed to ring in her ears.
"I have been planning for three years just to change the trajectory of your life. I want you to live well, not to let you die easily!"
She lowered her eyes, put down her phone, then sat by the bed for a while, and finally got up and walked out.
She rolled up her trousers, which had grown a lot. Now she no longer had to step on the trousers, and it was much easier to walk. She walked out of the bedroom wearing a man's shirt and trousers.
No slippers were found in the bedroom. When I got out of bed, I was carried by Mo Jingshen to eat, so I came out barefoot now.
After walking out, she was about to ask a question when a man's deep and faint voice sounded above her head: "Put on your shoes.
Ji Nuan was stunned. She was about to say that she took away all the shoes she had here three years ago. Where are there any shoes that she can wear
The man pointed toward the door with his chin. She looked over and saw that he had taken out a new pair of gray men's slippers at some point. They were his, new and unworn.
She looked at it intently, walked over and put them on, and then came back wearing the slippers, which were much larger than her feet.
In recent years, a woman who has been very well-dressed because she is in the workplace is now wearing a large shirt, loose trousers, and a pair of men's slippers. She looks casual and outrageous, and because her hair is only shoulder-length. Very long, clean and devoid of any shape, it looks like a high school student who steals adult clothes, nondescript, but with a different kind of charm.
Seeing her like this, the man smiled lightly.
When people are in a familiar environment, they will subconsciously be immersed in the memories of this environment, and even feel that nothing has changed. But at this moment, seeing Mo Jingshen's smile, Ji Nuan couldn't calm down even if he wanted to. .
She turned her head abruptly, with a serious expression on her face: "Mo Jingshen."
He sat on the sofa opposite, picked up the glass kettle on the coffee table, and poured her a glass of warm water, "What do you want to say?"
"You will answer whatever I ask? Are you not going to lie to me?"
The man placed the glass on the side closest to her on the coffee table, glanced at her, and said nothing.
She walked closer again and stared into his eyes: "I still have a lot of things that I don't understand. Could it be said that if you have to live your life over again, you can't change the original trajectory of your life casually? If you don't do something, I will not be able to understand it for a few more years. Will you still die when you reach thirty years old?"
He looked like he no longer cared about this process that she had never understood, and just said casually: "Now as long as you are well, don't risk your life for anyone, eat regular meals, and insist on exercise. I guarantee you’ll live a long life.”
"So Su Zhilan's death and what happened to Ji Mengran in the year or two after his disappearance have something to do with you?"
The man only glanced at her, waiting for her next words.
"How did you do it? What do you know? Are you dead? Did you die once like me? Or did you just wake up with those memories? In those times when I didn't know, you were still What do you know?"
Mo Jingshen was not in a hurry to explain. When he heard her ask if he was dead, there was even a faint smile in his eyes, but he still stared at her calmly for a while, as if he was dipped in ink. His eyes stayed on her body: "It doesn't matter whether it's life or death. At least everything is too late now, and I won't watch everything develop to the point where I can't stop it. At least, you are living well now, aren't you? "