There were two people and a little rabbit in the bathroom, which was very lively.
In the living room, Xiao Qi was also video chatting with her grandparents. Jun Shiyan was sitting next to her, answering a few words from time to time, which was also very warm.
On the balcony, it was very quiet, with an inexplicable sense of suffocating depression.
The sky has darkened, and the setting sun has sunk below the horizon at some point. There are no lights on the balcony, and the curtains are drawn, so the light in the living room cannot shine through.
Song Yiyan felt a little guilty, and it was the first time she felt guilty. She seemed to have done something a little too much. She looked at the man leaning on the balcony railing and stood there for a long time.
The man's back was turned to her, and his tall figure looked lonely and severely depressed, as if the air around him had been sucked out of him.
The man held a cigarette between his slender white fingers. The lit cigarette was flickering with flames, and it was about to burn his fingers, but he seemed not to notice.
"Ji Xing." Song Yiyan looked at the man and called him: "There is no food here. Come down with me and pack something to eat!"
Ji Xing didn't speak, he just frowned slightly, his narrow and deep eyes were full of suppressed anger, and with his slender white fingers, he played with the short cigarette left in his hand, and finally put it in his mouth and smoked it hard. One mouthful.
He didn't smoke, and she didn't like him smoking. But occasionally when he got very angry, he would light up a cigarette. The cigarette he inhaled into his lungs was like a real sharp knife that suddenly transformed into a real sharp knife, intruding into his internal organs and stabbing him vividly. Bloody.
The indifference on the woman's face made him feel as if his heart and lungs were about to burst. It also made him hate himself for caring about her.
"Did you hear it?" Song Yiyan's voice was a little higher, pretending not to care, and asked again.
"Song Yiyan." Ji Xing suddenly raised his head and looked at her, the look in his eyes was extremely cold, like a cold sharp blade, hurting the enemy by one point would cause eight hundred losses.
When he spoke, he blew out the smoke from his mouth. When his entire handsome face was hidden in the mist, he looked so evil and frightening.
"Just say what you want to say, don't beat around the bush with me." What Song Yiyan hates most is that when others talk, they say half and leave half.
"What do you think I am?" Ji Xing's voice was indescribably calm.
He knew that she was heartless, he should have known that from the beginning, but he still fell into it, tearing out his heart and lungs for a heartless woman.
But she had never taken him to heart from the beginning. He suddenly felt an unprecedented sadness, which overwhelmed him.
"My boyfriend." After Song Yiyan finished speaking, she frowned: "What are you so angry about? I didn't leave you behind on purpose. Didn't I go to catch that monster?"
"Your boyfriend?" Ji Xing smiled extremely mockingly, turned around and walked towards her.
Song Yiyan saw the man's oppressive figure getting closer and closer, and was forced to retreat step by step. For the first time, she was a little nervous: "You... what do you want to do?"
"Nothing to do." Ji Xing bit out a few words from between his teeth. His eyes were filled with a little scarlet color, but he curled his lips and smiled: "I didn't mean to buy food, let's go. .”
Song Yiyan's heartbeat was so frightened by his sudden change that it jumped abnormally. She observed him carefully and felt strange.
Is he real? Not angry at all? This is not in line with his character at all, okay? Ji Xing is just a stingy guy whose mind is smaller than the eye of a needle, okay
When Ling Sheng came out with little Sangyu in her arms, the little rabbit was following behind. The hair on her body had already been dried. It was dry, white and soft, and looked very cute.
Ji Xingxing was in front, and Song Yiyan was following behind. When he saw the rabbit, he shot it with a threatening look.
The rabbit was so frightened that its little body trembled, and all the fur on its body fell down. It jumped into the arms of little Sangyu with great jumping power.
Ling Sheng winked at Song Yiyan: Are you and Ji Xing okay
Song Yiyan smiled arrogantly and gave herself a thumbs up. A stinky man dared to lose his temper with her. Her ability to train men was unparalleled.
Ling Sheng was not optimistic about her at all. She always felt that Ji Xing's whole behavior was very strange. In addition, he was not a good guy to begin with, so she was afraid that Song Yiyan would not be able to resist him.
Song Yiyan and Ji Xing walked in tandem.
This house is Jun Shiyan's property here. It is a very quiet wealthy area, with a large area and few people, and the road is very quiet.
Ji Xing took his mobile phone and looked at the navigation. He said that there was a restaurant with good reviews in front of him. It was a famous local gourmet restaurant. It was more than a thousand meters away. It was troublesome to drive, so he walked there.
In places south of the Yangtze River, small alleys are indispensable. They are beautiful and quiet alleys, paved with bluestone slabs. The places where no one walks on both sides are filled with small flowers that cannot be named.
While walking, Ji Xing suddenly stopped.
Song Yiyan looked at him: "What's wrong?"
Ji Xing: "I saw on the profile that they only accept cash. I don't have any cash with me. Do you have any?"
Song Yiyan shook her head, no doubt that he was there: "I don't."
Ji Xing smiled softly and touched her head gently with his big hand: "Then I will go to the small shop in the alley behind to change some cash. You wait here for me."
Song Yiyan was suddenly dazzled by the man in front of her, and even her heartbeat skipped half a beat. Damn it, it was another beauty trick. She knew clearly that she had no resistance to the gentle him, so she nodded obediently. : "Then hurry up."
The voice was a little gentler.
Ji Xing nodded, and like a magic trick, he took out a lollipop, peeled off the candy wrapper and handed it to her mouth, smiling: "I'll be back soon."
Song Yiyan's heart was so soft that she looked into the man's doting eyes, nodded, and muttered in a low voice: "I'm not a child."
He even used sweets to coax her.
Ji Xing walked.
Song Yiyan stood obediently, leaning against the wall, holding a lollipop in her mouth, tilting her head slightly, watching the man's figure disappear little by little in front of her.
The wait only lasted two minutes.
Sudden.
Hearing several pounding gunshots, the direction of the sound happened to be in the alley where Ji Xing was going.
Song Yiyan's eyes suddenly tightened, her heart was hanging with the clear sound of gunfire, and she ran in the direction of the sound.
The alley had returned to calm, and through the light of the street lamp, she could clearly see the broken beads on the ground, which were the beads she bought for Ji Xing.
The smell of blood filled the tip of her nose, and the fresh blood stains on the beads stimulated her pupils, and her heart suddenly became confused.
(End of chapter)