Chapter 28

It was getting late, and the street lamps shone a little bit of light. She was leaning on the balcony, holding the script, feeling the evening breeze, chanting lines, but her mind was in chaos.

When I was young, I didn't understand why puppy love would delay my studies.

She now finds out that it's not that she has a puppy love, and it's quite a big influence.

A mess of thoughts, the moment the script was closed, the man under the street lamp was tall and tall, this was the second floor, so he could see clearly, he happened to raise his head, and the eyes of the two unconsciously collided.

The evening wind brushed her broken hair gently, and the pupils under the trembling eyelashes reflected the man's figure.

He suddenly withdrew his gaze and lowered his head.

A moment later, her phone rang.

[Caller ID: Qiao Si]

After hesitating for a moment, she picked up his call.

He looked up at her.

She looked down at him.

Evening wind is also very gentle.

"Hello..." she said.

Qiao Si said, "The distance between us is six meters."

"What?" Jiang Ci was a little confused.

Qiao Si stepped forward, "I'm walking towards you step by step."

Jiang Ci saw him disappear underneath.

He continued: "So, you don't have to worry, don't be afraid, don't run away or get uncomfortable because of my liking."

"I'm trying to shorten the distance between us."

"Just like now."

Jiang Ci clenched his phone tightly, his heart beating in his throat, almost about to explode.

The last line: "Open the door."

Jiang Ci's palms were already sweating. Looking at the door, he hesitated, and finally took a step. The moment his hand rested on the door latch, his breathing became heavy, and he slowly pulled it down.

He stood outside the door, with the cold outside on his body, looking down at her.

His eyes were serious, "Now I'm coming to you."

Jiang Ci was dumbfounded, "What are you doing?"

"Chase you."

Jiang Ci was so blocked that he couldn't speak, this man...sometimes was frighteningly frank, he passed the porridge box in his hand to her, "I heard from your assistant that you have an upset stomach, and I brought you a A bowl of porridge."

When she heard 'stomach upset', she felt guilty.

He took his porridge box and said thank you.

He stretched out his big hand and touched her head, "have a good rest."

Turn around and leave.

The porridge box in Jiang Ci's hand was a bit heavy. She opened it and found that there was still a box of stomach medicine.

What is the person who loves you?

It is clear that you are pretending to be sick.

But I am willing to play with you.

At that moment, Jiang Ci fell.

In the eyes of the world, Sishen, who is cold and unreachable, is willing to bow down for her.

The moment she closed the door, she suddenly wanted to ask him a question, an unprecedented thirst for knowledge.

The moment she typed that line, she hesitated for a while, and finally chose to send it.

[Word] How long have you liked me?

After a few minutes.

[Four] Soon, 12 years.

12 years.

Jiang Ci's heart was clenched at that moment.

Actually longer than her.

【Word】Why don't you change your profile picture after breaking up.

There was no sound over there, she clenched her phone tightly, turned it off, turned it on again, went to the living room and put down the porridge again, checked WeChat but still didn't reply, lying on the sofa, the light of the screen stretched between her eyebrows and eyes.

A few minutes, but like a century.

If he didn't reply to the message, she was fidgeting all the time, stood up, lay down again, and repeated.

Finally, there was a "ding--".

The black and white characters came into her eyes.

【Four】Waiting for your return.

Heart pounding.

It's like sneaking a bite into the sweetest piece of potato chips.

(End of this chapter)

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