Kiss Rose

Chapter 8 So cute
"Aunt Ji, if you really want to settle this with me, maybe we should really settle it." Jiang Qian'an leaned on the table with his hands, looking down at her, and smiled ostentatiously.

"You may have forgotten how your son got to where he is today. Without me, Jiang Qian'an, your son wouldn't be where he is today. Auntie, if you really want to calculate, turn left and go out. Our company has a dedicated financial department that can help you."

Madam Ji, who was always noble, was now trembling with anger at Jiang Qian'an.
"Jiang Qianan, don't ever think about being with my son again in your life!"

Jiang Qianan picked up the bag and said indifferently, "I don't care about things that have been lost. I have something else to do, so I'll leave first. Please do as you please."

Even now, Jiang Qian'an can still remember how he fell in love with Ji Linche back then.

It has been a long time, and the Ji Linche in my memory was much better than he is now.

When she was 10 years old, he would come over and give her a candy when she was locked up in the back garden by her grandfather.

When she was 11 years old, he would carefully bandage her wounds when she was injured while playing games. She didn't remember when her heart was moved, but she only remembered that the wind was blowing gently that day and the temperature of his palms was very warm.

He is different from all the friends around her. He always keeps to himself, is silent and doesn't like to talk, but he looks outstanding. Compared with those boys who develop slower than girls during puberty, especially those who are not as tall as Jiang Qi'an, Ji Linche, who is three years older than her, is an outlier.

He was tall and quiet, like the gloomy prince in the fairy tales I read before bed during that time.

At the age of first falling in love, I didn’t know what love was. I just knew that seeing him once in a while would make me happy for a long time.

But Ji Linche didn't like her, so he started to avoid her. When they met again, Ji Linche was already with someone else.

Their story was so epic that Jiang Qian could still hear it when he went to high school like Ji Linche.

From the beginning to the end, it was her own obsession that was at work.

Ji Linche never really loved her.

The rain outside was getting heavier. Raindrops hit the ground one by one, splashing out in the puddles.

The city was shrouded in darkness due to heavy clouds.

Jiang Qian'an was only wearing a white shirt today, and a black A-line miniskirt. She didn't expect the weather to change today, and she was shivering with cold.

The car was in the parking lot on the other side, not far away. She had an umbrella in her car, so she was too lazy to get the public umbrella from the front desk.

As she ran into the rain, Jiang Qian'an was actually thinking that if anything worse could happen today, it would only be that she accidentally fell while running, fell into a mud puddle, and got her clothes dirty.

That would be extremely embarrassing.

But sometimes what you fear really comes true. A few meters away from the car, Jiang Qian didn't see the plastic bag floating on the ground clearly, and he tripped and fell forward with an unstable center of balance.

In the end, Jiang Qian'an's only thought was not to get his clothes dirty, so he forced himself to half-kneel on the ground with one hand.

The rain fell on his back, the wet and cool touch sticking to his skin. Jiang Qian'an propped himself up and looked at his clothes first. They were still clean, just a little wet.

Jiang Qian'an was very satisfied and sighed, "My reaction speed and self-control are second to none."

"Indeed, you have eyes that are pointed to the sky, and no one else has them."

A shadow loomed over her. Jiang Qian'an turned around in surprise and saw Zhou Shiyan had appeared behind her at some point.

He was holding a black umbrella with most of it tilted towards him. His skin looked too pale under his black windbreaker on such a rainy day. His hair was disheveled and there was a hint of worry between his brows. His thin lenses shone with a faint light.

Even though Jiang Qian'an was used to seeing handsome guys, his heart sank when he saw Zhou Shiyan's stunning face.

Zhou Shiyan pursed his lips tightly, and Jiang Qian saw him sigh silently.

"Your knees were bruised, but you still looked at your clothes first. You ran so fast, and you didn't hear me calling you from behind?"

"what?"

Jiang Qian'an had a question mark on his head. He glanced at the road behind Zhou Shiyan and was suddenly petrified on the spot.

That was the direction she had just run from. She didn't expect that falling down was not the worst thing.

The worst thing is that not only did you fall, but you were seen by someone you know, who witnessed the whole thing.

His fragile self-esteem was shattered, and Jiang Qian'an wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl into.

Someone tapped his head, and Zhou Shiyan's deep voice rang out, "What are you daydreaming about? Go to the car first."

Jiang Qian'an seemed to be still conscious, but he had actually been gone for a while.

The heater was warming his whole body. Jiang Qian'an curled up in the seat and covered his head with the windbreaker that Zhou Shiyan threw to him, pretending to be dead.

It only takes about ten minutes to drive from the company to Linjiangting. In the car, Jiang Qian thought about all the happy things in his life and convinced himself that life is still worth living.

The car is parked in the community parking lot.

Zhou Shiyan turned off the engine and got out of the car, walked around to Jiang Qian'an and opened the car door.

The little girl, wearing her windbreaker, turned her head away from him.

Zhou Shiyan was really angry and amused. He understood the girl's personality and knew that she was embarrassed, so he just lifted the hem of her windbreaker and briefly checked the wound on her knee.

Zhou Shiyan stared at the ball for a few seconds, and finally laughed.

"Jiang Qian'an, I've seen you wearing open-crotch pants when you were a child. There's nothing to be ashamed of in front of me.

But if you don’t treat your wound any longer, it will get infected.”

There was some movement over there.

Zhou Shiyan just stood aside and waited. He always had enough patience.

Jiang Qian'an resigned himself to his fate and pulled off his clothes. The expression on his face was uglier than crying, and his whole body drooped as if he had wilted.

Her hair was a little messy because of the windbreaker, and a few strands of hair were brushing in front of her eyes mischievously. Her dark and watery eyes were shining as she looked at Zhou Shiyan helplessly, with her lips pursed.

Zhou Shiyan thought Jiang Qian'an was so adorable. He seemed to always accidentally encounter Jiang Qian'an's emotional moments.

Every frame is very well behaved, just like the cat with bared teeth and claws that he met abroad, full of bravado.

Zhou Shiyan was in a very good mood when he curled his lips, but the little girl saw it, and he shrank back into his windbreaker, complaining in dissatisfaction.
"Brother Shi Yan, how can you laugh at me!"

"I'm not making fun of you, you just saw it wrong." Zhou Shiyan moved closer and gently hooked those strands of hair and put them behind her ears.

"If you don't want to be seen, you can continue to cover yourself with your windbreaker and I'll carry you to the elevator, okay?"

Zhou Shiyan deliberately slowed down his voice and whispered softly in people's ears, which sounded bewitching.

The deep and slightly magnetic tone gives off a numbing feeling like electric current when passing through the eardrum.

Jiang Qi'an felt bad, after all, there are differences between men and women, but she moved her legs slightly, and the pain in her knee spread throughout her body, and she didn't want to move at all.

Jiang Qian'an struggled for a moment and decided that face was more important than gender differences.

What's more, this is Zhou Shiyan, and he has seen all the embarrassing moments she made when she was a child.

She was drunk yesterday and heard Lin Wangshu say that it was Zhou Shiyan who took her away.

Jiang Qian'an grasped the collar of his windbreaker with his fingertips and pulled it up a little, then said "OK" in a low voice.

(End of this chapter)