After My Death, The Villain Blackened Again

But now, facing the words.

Jiang Jian's tongue seemed stiff, and the words he asked were incoherent, because his voice was too trembling and severe.

It's exactly like questioning.

This is not what he meant.

He saw that the smile on her face added a bit of fear after listening to his words, and subconsciously wanted to be gentler and softer.

But he seemed to be unable to control his expression, let alone his brain to organize other languages, holding her shoulders tightly with both hands, and repeatedly asking, "Where have you been in the past few years? You have gone where?"

"Brother, brother ..."

Her voice was as soft and soft as before, her hands clenching his palms tightly, gradually calming him down.

Only then did he realize that her clothes on her shoulders had been pinched and wrinkled by her, and she was still laughing: "Brother, otherwise, let's find a place to talk."

Jiang Jian nodded, and he held her hand tightly: "Go to my office."

"Brother, it's hard to meet. There's no atmosphere in your office. Let's go find a place to eat outside and talk as we eat?"

The proposal was good, but he still felt strange.

But the sheer ecstasy she could have before him had wiped him out of her normal thoughts, and even if she looked different from before, he didn't care.

"Okay." His voice was finally normal. He looked at her, his eyes softened and he unknowingly echoed her words.

That look and the look made those around him feel that maybe even if the song said he was going to jump off the building, maybe he would say good.

Jiang Jian was still in a state where he could not eat anything, so the two went to a cafe not far from the company.

Yan Ge also made a few calls during the period and went to the bathroom.

Even when she went to the bathroom, Jiang Jian stood at the door of the women's toilet and stared at the women's toilet without blinking.

Fearing that she would disappear again in the blink of an eye.

If she hadn't said she couldn't go in, he would have followed in.

Yange ordered the dessert he wanted to eat, so he asked Jiang Jian, "What does my brother want?"

Jiang Jian shook his head: "I don't want to eat."

He didn't want to eat, drink, distract himself with anything, just stared at her and talked to her.

After a pause, she asked her again, "Where are you all these years? Why haven't you been home?"

When he questioned, his voice was cautious, for fear of frightening her again.

Yan Ge tilted his head slightly and thought for a while, Xu Jiucai said, "Brother, don't ask me, I can't think of the previous things. To you, brother, how is your health now?"

She obviously did not want to mention the past.

But the more she didn't want to mention it, the more Jiang Jiang felt like there was a black hole that could not be filled, the more she wanted to know.

"My body is like that." Jiang Jian said, "Why don't you come back to me? You ..."

"I don't know how to find you." Yan Ge paused, his voice a little aggrieved: "I don't know how to find my brother, I only know that my brother is my brother, and I don't know which two words the brother's name is."

Jiang Jian opened his mouth, but was dumb.

He taught her so many words, but forgot to teach her, her own name, and his name. He didn't even tell her his cell phone number.

"It's my brother's fault, I haven't taught you." He felt guilty for a while and wanted to pull her hand to soothe.