love out of time

Chapter 112

Lala Zaza chatted for half an hour, Jiang Ci yawned again, and then hung up the phone.After closing my eyes for a while, my mind cleared up, but I didn't know what I was thinking about. I opened my eyes for most of the night and fell asleep at three o'clock in the morning.

After only sleeping for five hours, I went to Chen Tongxu's studio in the severe cold as soon as I woke up.

Chen Tongxu trained her a few words, saying that she had been too slack since the winter vacation, and ordered her not to be negligent in practicing on weekdays, and to keep her hand feeling at all times.He also said, "Your four paintings have been sold."

Jiang Ci was taken aback.

"Leave me a bank card number, and I'll have someone call you the money later."

Only then did Jiang Ci come to his senses, took out the bank card from his bag, pulled a piece of paper from the side, and copied the number on it.

"I won't go back to Shanxi this year for Chinese New Year. You come to my house. Your teacher hasn't seen you for a while."

Jiang Ci knew that Chen Tongxu didn't like hypocrisy and courtesy, so he responded directly.She agreed so quickly, naturally, to reassure Liang Jingxing.

Leaving the studio, Jiang Ci first called Liang Jingxing to inform him of the matter, then called Zhang Yunuo, and made an appointment to meet.Liu Yafen was shopping for new year's goods, Zhang Yunuo and Zhang Dexing were the only ones left at home.Zhang Yunuo was afraid that his father would need help, so he didn't dare to go too far, so he ordered a Starbucks near his home.

She seemed to know why Jiang Ci came, her expression was flat, and she didn't intend to explain further.

Jiang Ci naturally didn't bother to explain if she wanted to change someone else, but since it was Zhang Yunuo and Chen Juefei was involved, she felt it was necessary to speak clearly. "If you like Chen Juefei, tell him yourself as soon as possible, I have nothing to do with him."

Zhang Yunuo looked up at her, "What's the use of me telling him, he doesn't like me, he..."

"He doesn't like me either."

Zhang Yunuo was taken aback, "Did he tell you?"

Jiang Ci thought of Chen Juefei's slightly dilated pupils and slowed breathing under the lights last night, so he couldn't help lowering his gaze, and just said: "Well, he told me himself. He is just a [-], and he doesn't know anything about emotions. If you don't tell me, He won't understand."

"...You don't blame me for telling Chen Juefei about you and his uncle?"

"Sooner or later, I will know. I can't say this myself, and it's good for others to tell him."

Zhang Yunuo had nothing to say for a moment, and looked at Jiang Ci quietly, with a complicated expression on his face, before speaking after a while, "Sister Jiang, I really don't understand you more and more."

Jiang Ci was noncommittal, "Yinuo, so many things have happened, I won't force you to continue to like me. There are too many things mixed up between us, and we can't be heart-to-heart friends in this life. But there is one thing ..." She looked up at Zhang Yunuo with a very calm expression, "I will not harm you. Whether you like me or not, I will not harm you."

For a moment, Zhang Yunuo felt quite uncomfortable, and seemed to be upset, but it was more because of grievances that prevailed.Since she was a child, she felt that although Jiang Ci was only one year older than her, she was much more mature than her.Jiang Ci is not good at all kinds of social occasions, but she still guides her to participate; when encountering any novelty, she is never hesitant to share it with her.

Their family just came to Chongcheng and they didn't understand anything, just like Grandma Liu entering the Grand View Garden.On the first day she transferred to the elementary school here, she heard someone mocking her for her rustic clothes and accent.But Jiang Ci, who was already like a pearl at that time, didn't dislike her at all. He helped her buy clothes, tutored her homework, and took her to various places in Chongcheng to increase her knowledge... She gradually lived in the new environment like a fish in water, and even became more popular with Jiang Ci. The words are excellent.

But in front of Jiang Ci, she still had low self-esteem, which seemed to be an instinct rooted in the bone marrow. Even after Jiang Ci's family collapsed and died, she could not gain the slightest confidence from her predicament—she knew that if she was there In such a situation, I am afraid that I have given up hope long ago.

(End of this chapter)