Mr. Ji's morning star

Chapter 102 Don't Be So Simple, Boy

Waking up early in the morning, Nancy took her mobile phone in the room and looked at her neck. The bruises pinched by Xing Kun before had healed a lot, but it was still visible that she was injured.

During this period of time, in order not to worry Zhang Xiaoyu, she has been wearing a high collar, even her pajamas were buttoned up to the highest button, and she used a towel to cover her neck.

"I knew it would be so troublesome, so I would have played it in a different way." Nancy knew that it was useless to regret it now, and she felt relieved when she thought about Xing Kun's difficult life when she was sent to prison.

I chose a hooded sweater to put on, put a scarf around my neck, and put on sweatpants and sneakers.

Nancy went downstairs and knocked on Zhang Xiaoyu's door, "Little octopus."

After a few seconds, Zhang Xiaoyu's voice came out from inside, "It's too cold, I don't want to get up!"

That pitiful voice made Nancy laugh, "Okay, then don't miss the time for breakfast at the hotel."

A voice came from inside, "I'll wait for you to come back from your morning run."

Nancy shouted, "Okay."

Just to avoid being caught by Zhang Xiaoyu's nondescript outfit, she can take off the scarf while running.

From the elevator down to the outside of the hotel, Nancy put on her hat, stuffed her earphones into her ears, and jogged outside.

About 10 minutes later, Nancy suddenly turned around and looked behind her——

A few minutes ago, she vaguely felt that someone was following her, but she was not sure whether it was on the same road or really following her. After a few minutes, she confirmed that this person was deliberately following her. Every time she slowed down to run, the other party would also slow down.

A handsome face came into view.

Nancy asked in surprise, "Zhuangzi Yin?"

Zhuang Ziyin at the back was wearing a light gray sports suit, with black hair and white skin, and when he raised his eyes, he revealed clear violet eyes.

The air in the morning is humid, and Zhuang Ziyin's demeanor is noble and comfortable. Seeing such a masculinity at first glance can heal the mood of the day.

Zhuang Ziyin nodded to Nancy, quickened his pace to catch up with Nancy, and said, "I didn't recognize you at first, but then I thought it was you, and I was afraid to disturb you."

Three you in a row, making Nancy laugh, "You are too polite."

Zhuang Ziyin also smiled when he heard the words.

He has a very good-looking smile, and he has a bookish air that Nancy likes.

This is a temperament that is rare in this world. It may be that everyone admires Western culture. Without the influence of the Eastern culture she is familiar with, naturally she cannot develop that kind of oriental classical temperament.

Zhuang Ziyin is an exception, not only the name has charm, but also the feeling of people is different.

Nancy started running again, and naturally spoke to Zhuang Ziyin, an unexpected companion, "Do you also have the habit of running in the morning?"

"Yes." Zhuang Ziyin followed her speed, ran beside her, and replied, "My family's education pays more attention to this aspect."

There are no cars or people on the street at this time, and the location of the hotel is relatively remote. The sidewalks are wide and wide, which is very suitable for morning joggers.

Nancy looked at Zhuang Ziyin again, she was just asking a question casually, why did she tell all about the family situation so seriously.

This buddy is a bit naive.

While running, Nancy took out her mobile phone and looked at the map, and chose a direction at a fork in the road.

Zhuang Ziyin suddenly said: "The road on the left is more suitable for morning jogs. The road you take is to go to the market."

Nancy noticed the familiarity of his words and asked, "Are you familiar with this place?"

Zhuangzi said: "This is my hometown, but because of some reasons in my family, I moved to City B with my parents."

"..." Why did you talk about the situation at home again, do you know that you will lead people to commit crimes like this?Nancy looked at Zhuang Ziyin with complicated eyes, and thought: She is not stupid, why is she so big-hearted, so the title of "Gaolin Flower" actually means being protected too well?
"What's the matter?" Zhuang Ziyin was a little nervous when she saw her pair of black and white peach blossom eyes.

Nancy shook her head, I don't know how to explain it to you, boy. "It's nothing. I checked the information and said that there is a flower and bird ancient treasure market here, so I thought I would stop by for a morning run."

Zhuang Ziyin asked, "Are you interested in this?"

"Yeah." Nancy nodded, not intending to say more.

Zhuang Ziyin was moved, looked at the fair little face beside him, and said softly: "I am very familiar with this area, and if you are interested in that kind of ancient treasures, I can help you find the most suitable store."

When Nancy heard the words, she couldn't help but looked at Zhuang Ziyin.

Sometimes people really can't just look at the surface.

Zhuang Ziyin's temperament and dressing make people feel expensive and distant. In ancient times, he was like a prince and noble son who could not be reached.

I really didn't expect to get along with each other so innocently and passionately.

From Zhuang Ziyin's eyes, Nancy could see that the boy's enthusiasm was not a fake appearance.

Nancy thought about it for a few seconds, and felt that it would be nice to have a guide, not to mention that he was warm and kind.

"Actually, there is an elder here in City H who needs me to visit." Nancy explained the situation to Zhuang Ziyin, "I want to see the tea in the market here and choose some as a visiting gift."

Zhuang Ziyin immediately said, "I know where the ones are good and affordable."

Finding myself answering too quickly, worried that Nancy would think she was perfunctory, or find out something else.

Zhuangzi paused, and then explained: "Actually, I said this is my hometown. The main reason is that my grandfather lives here, and I come back to visit him every year."

"Huh?" What does this have to do with your grandfather.

As soon as Nancy became suspicious, Zhuang Ziyin made it clear, "My grandfather is also a tea drinker. Not only does he like drinking tea, but he also likes to paint and play chess."

"That's right, that must be a well-educated old man, haha." Nancy had a good impression of such old people, and smiled at Zhuang Ziyin.

The hat and scarf of the sweater blocked half of Nancy's face, making her facial features stand out more prominently. Her peach blossom eyes sparkled when she smiled, and a light white mist came out as she breathed.

Zhuang Ziyin's heart beat a little faster, he turned his eyes away and replied in a low voice: "Well, although it looks stern, it's good." The corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise.

Nancy saw Zhuang Ziyin's expression in her eyes, and she smiled so softly when she mentioned grandpa. It seems that the relationship between grandpa and grandson is very good.

It's just that you don't use other people's stereotypes like this, and you just give away almost all your wealth to others, it's really dangerous, young man.

With Zhuang Ziyin as a guide, Nan Xi didn't need to look at the map to find the way, and she arrived at the Guzhen Flower and Bird Market she was looking for smoothly.

It's still early, and many stores haven't opened yet.

Zhuang Ziyin said: "In fact, the market in this area is not the best. There is a film and television base in Shacheng, and there is a market nearby. All the good things are there."

Zhuang Ziyin asked Nancy, "Are you in a hurry? Or if you finish rehearsing today, I will take you there."

"Find a time when everyone is free." Nan Xi replied, "I'll discuss it with Mr. Luo. It's best to rehearse my program a few days in advance before going to visit the elderly."

"Okay." Zhuang Ziyin refrained from blurting out the sentence 'I have time. 'Reservedly said to Nancy: "Call me when you choose."

Nancy just nodded before realizing that she didn't have Zhuang Ziyin's phone number, so she took out her phone, "You can call me."

Zhuang Ziyin brought a spare mobile phone when he went out this morning: "..."

(End of this chapter)