"Hey, hey, you're really good. You can sell it for more than 30. All right, carry it for me and I'll invite you to eat casserole noodles." she's hungry. Her chest is close to her back. Her eyes are full of food now. It's like a steaming casserole has been put in front of her.

His shoulder sank. Seeing that Lan Jingyi didn't take him as an outsider, Jiang Jun said coldly, "Lan Jingyi, do I hire you or you hire me, carry it on your own." then he was about to put the bag containing trinkets on her shoulder.

"Hey, you're a man. Just help me carry it tonight. I'll be myself tomorrow without you." she smiled and finally found her value. She can make money. She's no longer the Canary Lu Wentao hid in the middle of the building. However, the stall is very unsafe. One day after another, she's going to find a job tomorrow morning, That's the long-term plan.

When she said, "you're a man," Jiang Junyue had to change the bag from carrying it on his back to carrying it. Otherwise, it's a pity that he would have to wear tens of thousands of yuan of clothes all day.

LAN Jingyi's eyes quickly aimed at a casserole stall on the street. There were small tables and chairs on the sidewalk. It was time for dinner. There were not many people, but there were many. LAN Jingyi went to the stall, looked at the slip of ingredients, ordered his own happily, and then turned to Jiang Junyue, "Hey, you order too. You're welcome." Anyway, it's his money. He doesn't eat, but he's stupid.

"How about this?" from small to large, although he has been to places like turmoil, he has never eaten anything on such a small outdoor stall. Tonight, he saw everything with LAN Jingyi as a small attendant. Fortunately, Chao Mo wore it all the time. Otherwise, he was caught eating a stall by the road, His face was lost.

"Er, this won't? Fool..." Lan Jingyi killed his forehead. "It's very simple. Order three samples and seven yuan at the bottom, and then add the same plus one yuan. Order."

"Oh." Jiang Jun glanced more and more at the one she just ordered. There were only three, not many of them, but he was impolite. He ordered seven or eight kinds at a time. Then he stopped. She sat in front of the small table. The table was too low and his legs were too long. Sitting on the small stool was a living sin and wanted to speak. LAN Jingyi stood up again, He took an empty plate, picked up a plate of coriander and put it on the small table. "Well, this is for free. You can eat more later. It's not enough for us to serve."

Jiang Jun didn't speak. Instead, he touched a cigarette and lit it. He took a hard sip. Then he said slowly: "Lan Jingyi, did your husband abuse you before?" therefore, eating a casserole is also economical, and even the gifts are not wasted.

"Hey, don't mention him. I'm divorced with him." Lan Jingyi's cheerful facial expression suddenly darkened when Jiang Junyue mentioned Lu Wentao. He didn't even go at all. It's strange how Jiang Junyue knew about Lu Wentao's relationship with her. Yes, she was so famous that day. It's hard for him to know.

"Really?" Jiang Jun more and more picked his eyebrows. A handsome face suddenly approached LAN Jingyi under the shadow of smoke. It stopped only about two centimeters away from her face. The male breath mixed with the smell of tobacco lingered in LAN Jingyi's breath. She nodded gently, "don't mention him to me later, otherwise I'll be anxious with you." it was a nightmare, Even if she didn't worry about food, clothing and sleep, she didn't have a happy day. Moreover, the marriage also affected her to find a job. The classmates who graduated together have worked for so long. She has wasted her studies and forgotten the idea of college.

Just as the noodles came, they were steaming in front of the two people. He had more materials than she had. She ate stuffy and didn't lift her head and eyes. She only dealt with the faces of her men. However, the slight drooping face revealed the sadness in the bottom of her heart. Half eaten, she whispered, "I'm sorry that night." in the end, she also used him that night, so, Goodbye, she thought. She should make it up to him somehow.

The reason why she ran out with him instead of staying in LUOQI river was that she wanted to say this to him.

That night, she finally got divorced, but she missed her first time. However, she didn't even have a reason to blame the man opposite. Therefore, she couldn't be happy or sad to regain her freedom. She just had to live and face the difficulties of life one after another.

"Which night?" said Jiang Junyue, holding a chopstick noodles, which pot didn't open and which pot's packing didn't know.

"I can divorce, thank you."

Sure enough, she admitted. Sure enough, as his men found out, she created "all kinds of love" that night for divorce. Fortunately, she admitted. Otherwise, he really wanted to "repay" her. However, he laughed again at the thought of what she got and lost that night, "Thanks and apologies, LAN Jingyi. Let's have something real." the market price of Zizi is very high. If she is a little beautiful, she will give him 3000 at least. However, the woman didn't ask for money or half a cent. She impressed him again.

"Well, how about I cook and wash your clothes for a month?" she's going to be his mother. Such sincerity is always enough.

Jiang Jun really wanted to reach out and touch her head to see if she had a fever. She opened his eyes more and more. "Chi Liu" inhaled a chopstick face in his mouth. He said cheerfully, "OK, start tonight." in fact, there is no need to think about it. He has his own small apartment nearby, but he hasn't been there for a long time.

LAN Jingyi didn't make any noise. She owed money and human kindness. After paying off, she could hold her head high wherever she went. After eating the casserole, Jiang Junyue looked up. The noodles in the casserole didn't move much. "Hey, why are you eating so slowly?" she was tired. She had to go to the talent market to find a job early tomorrow morning, so she had to go back and have a rest early.

"It's too slow. I'm finished." Jiang Junyue stood up. He was obsessed with cleanliness. Although the sliced noodles were delicious, he lost his appetite when he thought of the greasy pot of clear soup next to him.

"What a waste." Lan Jingyi stretched out his hand and pressed Jiang Jun to sit down, "you really don't want to eat?"

Listening to her puzzled voice, he said in a low voice, "well, you're full. Let's go."

"Then I'll eat. Don't waste it." she moved his casserole. She was really rude and took a big gulp of three times five divided by two to solve his casserole, which made him look at it completely, and even forgot to stop her from eating the rest of him. When she finished wiping her mouth, he thought that she had just eaten him like this, Can it be understood that she doesn't even care about eating his saliva?

LAN Jingyi seemed to know later, read it in his eyes and thought of something, so he paid the money and pulled him to run away, "go, take me to your nest, I'm sleepy."

The night was dark, and the darkness made LAN Jingyi more comfortable. Jiang Junyue still put his hands in his pants pocket and walked slowly on the road in the dark night. A quiet atmosphere hit his heart. He suddenly found that he didn't cross the road with a woman like this for a long time.

In a community not far from the night market, Jiang Jun stopped when she led her to the door of the community. Because the community was under closed management and couldn't get in without a door card, he had to go around to the security room, "please open the door for me."

The security guard who was sitting on his mobile phone glanced up at Jiang Junyue and said with a little excitement: "you're Mr. Jiang, aren't you?"

"Well, it's me."

"Hehe, you haven't been here for a long time. Come on, I'll open the door for you." the security guard really opened the small corner door of the community for him. Jiang Jun smiled politely, "thank you."

"Just come back and live, otherwise, how wasteful the house is empty." the security guard said and glanced at LAN Jingyi behind Jiang Junyue. He wanted to say something, but stopped again. He just smiled gently and continued to stare down at the mobile phone in his hand.

LAN Jingyi followed behind Jiang Junyue awkwardly, muttering in a low voice as he walked, "in the future, it's better to live in your own nest. No matter how big and luxurious others are, it's not yours. Xiao Qingqing, your surname is Jiang?"

"HMM." he replied stiffly and quickened his pace. Unexpectedly, he didn't want to tell her his name. When he liked to be followed by a woman, the woman didn't think about his money and his people, but just a dependence and trust from the sky.

Taking the elevator to the door of the small apartment on the top floor, Jiang Jun bent over and squatted by the door, reached under the door and touched it gently. Sure enough, the key was still there. He took it out and opened the lock with a click. The loneliness of the room was in his eyes. His eyes glanced into the small apartment. His steps were a little heavy. He whispered to LAN Jingyi behind him, "come in."

One room, one living room, one kitchen and one bathroom. A little dust tells LAN Jingyi that he really hasn't been back for some days, but the more Jiang Jun knows, he hasn't been back here for at least two years. If it weren't for the hourly work that comes to clean once a month, I'm afraid there would be more dust.

For two years, he never thought he would come back under such circumstances. He stood in the middle of the living room, looked at the shoe rack by the door, and was stunned. His eyes didn't blink.

That kind of vision also attracted LAN Jingyi. She looked at it. On the shoe rack, a pair of blue lattice men's slippers and a pair of pink lattice women's slippers were arranged side by side. They were as close as two lovers, sweet and warm.

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