Come To My Office After Get Off Work

Jiang Shu's kiss didn't last long, and when it was over, her heart was still pounding. At this moment, footsteps sounded in the corridor, and someone was walking up from the first floor, so Jiang Shu let go.

"I'm hungry, let's eat first?" She shook the fried rice noodles in front of Ji Lianxing.

"Okay." Ji Lianxing panted, suppressing her panic.

The two entered the house together, and they were greeted with the smell of old wooden furniture. This was the first time Jiang Shu observed Ji Lianxing's residence.

Entering the living room, I found that there was only a monotonous lamp hanging, the incandescent lamp was not high in wattage, and the light was very weak. An old-fashioned big head TV that should not be used for a long time.

There is a dining table in the dining room. If it wasn't for the checkered tablecloth covering the original wooden appearance, Jiang Shu would have a feeling of traveling back to the 1980s and 1990s.

It is indeed an old house, no matter how old it looks, the only thing worth praising is that it is clean and tidy.

"How did you think of renting here?" Even though he was mentally prepared, Jiang Shu still didn't think that the internal layout of the old house was like this, and it was still different from what she imagined.

"Because it's cheap and close to the company." Ji Lianxing answered truthfully without feeling anything.

Jiang Shu actually wanted to say if he could stop living here, and I could find a place for you to live.

But this thought just went through her head once, and she didn't say it.

Because she has an intuition, Ji Lianxing will not accept her help, or put another way, this kind of "help" may be superfluous.

So Jiang Shu pulled out the wooden stool and sat down, put the fried rice noodles on the table, and changed the topic directly: "Eat it while it's hot, spicy or not, I don't know which flavor you like, so I bought two share."

Ji Lianxing picked the spicy one and pushed the not spicy one to Jiang Shu.

"You eat too."

"I don't want to eat, I'll see you eat." Jiang Shu's eyes filled with a smile, as if just watching Ji Lianxing eat would make her feel satisfied.

Ji Lianxing automatically ignored what she said, opened the box, and handed a pair of chopsticks to Jiang Shu.

"You shouldn't have dinner, right? Let's eat together."

Jiang Shu had no choice but to take the chopsticks, split the chopsticks into two pieces, and put a small amount of fried rice noodles into his mouth.

"Well, it tastes good, it's still hot, you can eat it quickly."

Ji Lianxing took a bite into her mouth and chewed it twice, it was a familiar taste to her. Maybe it was because I slept for too long, my throat was dry, and I couldn't eat a few more bites.

"Isn't it delicious?" Jiang Shu asked her.

"delicious."

"That's because you don't have a good appetite." Jiang Shu replied for her. She looked at Ji Lianxing and said, "If you are not happy, you have to eat, and you can eat slowly."

"Yeah." Ji Lianxing bowed his head, left his chopsticks on the pho, and finally took another bite and put it in his mouth.

Yes, you have to eat if you are not happy, and you have to eat no matter how hard or hard life is, and you have to be strong.

Jiang Shu quietly watched Ji Lianxing eat. After careful observation, she saw that her lips lacked blood color. She felt that she had lost a lot of weight in just a week. .

"You are very busy these days. Do you have anything to say about your uncle?"

"Yes, but I don't know where to start."

"Say what you think of, of course, if you don't want to say it, you don't have to say it."

Jiang Shu actually wants to know what Ji Lianxing has experienced these days. She doesn't know the customs of her hometown, and she doesn't know if she has encountered any difficulties. .

Ji Lianxing slumped to eat, as if he still lacked the desire to speak.

Jiang Shu put the shredded pork in his hor fun with Ji Lianxing, "Eat more, darling."

Under Jiang Shu's gaze, Ji Lianxing forced herself to eat half a box of hor fun. She put down her chopsticks and sighed slightly.

"During the funeral, Ji Siyu didn't show up, and the phone couldn't get through. As for Wang Xiaoli, she cried on the first day, was busy collecting money on the second day, and told others to play mahjong on the third day."

Although there is a custom of playing mahjong at funerals in his hometown, Ji Lianxing really didn't expect Wang Xiaoli to sit at the mahjong table that day.

Ji Lianxing looked at Jiang Shu and said, "I think she was really smiling when she figured it out, and she wasn't sad at all."

Jiang Shu heard it and said that she couldn't understand it. It was difficult for her to substitute the kind of relationship that Ji Lianxing said, even though she had already seen Ji Siyu's thick skin. Such a father-son relationship? marital relationship? Is this indifference real?

"I'm surprised, Mr. Jiang." Ji Lianxing shook his head and smiled bitterly, "Wang Xiaoli once ran away with Ji Siyu and another man, but she came back after more than ten days, when Ji Siyu was fourteen years old. It's been a long time ago that they knew that they had no feelings, but then they didn't get divorced, they were still under the same roof, and they just slept in separate rooms."

"Unbelievable." Jiang Shu frowned and looked quite shocked. She felt like she was listening to an absurd novel with a feudal nature.

"I think so too." Ji Lianxing remembered the words of a villager, and added: "It is possible that in those days, divorce was a very humiliating thing."

Jiang Shu felt that her experience was heaven and **** compared to Ji Lianxing.

"Don't talk about this, President Jiang." Ji Lianxing felt that it was pointless to talk, and life should move forward. "I feel better after eating." He seemed to remember something, and asked Jiang Shu again: " Why did you come to me?"

If Ji Lianxing remembered correctly, when they just called, Jiang Shu asked her to continue sleeping, so why did she come here again?

"I'm always a little worried if I don't see you."

Jiang Shu is telling the truth this time. I haven't seen Ji Lianxing in the past few days, and I always feel that there is a block in my heart that I can't put down or throw away. Now I can only feel more at ease when I come to her side.

So when I called and heard that Ji Lianxing was sleeping, Jiang Shu drove here without thinking. As a result, she just walked up to the third floor, and it is estimated that the sound insulation of the old house is not good. She seemed to hear Ji Lianxing's cry, so she knocked on the door decisively.

Of course, she wouldn't tell Ji Lianxing about this, she always felt it was weird to say it.

"You are worried about me, what are you worried about me?"

"I'm worried you're not happy."

When the two were talking, their eyes were glued together, and they touched each other hotly. They always felt that something had changed, and it felt like there was fire burning in the air.

"I'm not unhappy." Ji Lianxing shifted his gaze and landed on the pho box, packing them up.

She actually didn't know why Jiang Shu came to her, and she came at the right time.

For a moment, he even wanted to cry in Jiang Shu's arms, using her as his support, but fortunately, rationality prevailed, and he put away this idea in time.

Jiang Shu saw that Ji Lianxing didn't answer her, so he picked another topic. Jiang Shu felt that his task was to let Ji Lianxing talk more, maybe this would make her feel better.

"Where's your roommate?"

"Going to the night shift."

"Then can I live with you tonight?" Jiang Shu didn't beat around the bush, and directly stated his thoughts.

"Here?" Ji Lianxing was a little shocked. She hadn't thought that one day Jiang Shu would be willing to stay with her for the night, and it was in this cramped and dilapidated rental house.

"I want to sleep with you."

She said such blatant words directly, Ji Lianxing's ears became hot when she heard it, and her face turned red when she brushed it.

"My bed is very hard, I'm afraid you won't get used to it."

Ji Lianxing was a little flustered. She is now trying to recall whether her underwear was on the pillow, it seems so...

"It's okay, I'm not afraid of hardship."

"How about President Jiang, let's go back to you?" Ji Lianxing made a second struggle.

"Okay, I get it, you don't want me to be here again." Jiang Shu's tone actually carried a little emotion.

"No no! Of course you can live here!"

Ji Lianxing looked at her indifferent face, but her tone was full of small grievances. She seemed to want to laugh a little. She found that Jiang Shu was sometimes cute, as if she was quite arrogant.

"Then wait for me, I'll go to the room and find you a set of pajamas."

Ji Lianxing slipped back to the bedroom, and the first thing she did was stuff the black underwear on her pillow into the closet. Looking around again, the room is not messy, just hide the photos on the desktop. After all this was over, Ji Lianxing picked out a T-shirt and prepared to use it as pajamas for Jiang Shu.

After two minutes.

Jiang Shu was holding a loose pink T-shirt in his arms, and his expression seemed to say: Are you sure you really want to wear this for me?

"Yes, President Jiang, you can wear this."

Jiang Shu had not worn pink clothes for nearly 20 years, especially a T-shirt with colorful and cute graphics on it.

"Little Hedgehog, can you change one?"

"Why? This one is very cute, Mr. Jiang, don't dislike it. This is the most comfortable one I wear, and its fabric is very good."

"I don't dislike it, I just..." Jiang Shu looked embarrassed, "I just don't like pink very much."

Ji Lianxing admitted that she was curious. In fact, when I gave this pink T-shirt to Jiang Shu, I just wanted to see through the contrast on Jiang Shu.

This kind of feeling was like Jiang Shu had to let her wear that nightdress back then. It turns out that people's bones will be bad, as long as there is such a thought.

"No, President Jiang, only this one."

"Anything left?"

Ji Lianxing hypnotized herself, no more, those dozen T-shirts in the cabinet were not T-shirts!

"Yes, no, it's all washed, not dry yet."

So Jiang Shu actually believed it.

"Okay, then I can only wear this one." Jiang Shu's hand clenched her clothes tightly, and the blue veins on the back of her hand told Ji Lianxing that she really didn't want to wear pink.

Just when Ji Lianxing was secretly delighted, Jiang Shu didn't give up and asked again, "Why don't I just wear my bottoming shirt to sleep?"

Ji Lianxing stared at her, she also stared at Ji Lianxing, the two of them fought for two seconds, Ji Lianxing was defeated, Jiang Shu's eyes were too sharp, ordinary people couldn't beat it.

"Okay, Mr. Jiang, you can wear whatever you want."

The plan to let Jiang Shu wear pink clothes fails. Ji Lianxing felt a little bit of loss, but only a little bit. The emotion floated through his heart, and it was subtle.

But Jiang Shu caught her micro-expression.

"Little Hedgehog, I really don't like pink very much." Jiang Shu sighed, and seemed to have the courage to say, "But if you like it, I can give it a try."

"Really?" There were waves in Ji Lianxing's calm eyes. She was really surprised. Is this what Jiang Shu said?

Jiang Shu nodded, "Really, as long as you are happy, it doesn't matter if you are pink or not."