When facing Ruan Yin, she seemed to always be like this, confused and hazy, unable to stay awake.
But even in such a state, there are some words that cannot be said.
She didn't mention Song Qingyuan to Ruan Yin, but she accepted Ruan Yin's invitation again and stayed in confusion.
Ruan Yin made her some cellulite-relieving tea, and the two of them sat on the sofa in the living room and caught up on the show over melon seeds and peanut snacks.
Qianxing has never been in the habit of watching dramas.
When she lived at her uncle's house, it was never her turn to watch the TV. Later, when she went to live on campus at a university, there was no TV in her dormitory. Then she became homeless and homeless, and the TV became a luxury item.
So she never knew that it was such a happy thing for two people to sit in a warm home on a cold night, eating, drinking, watching a drama and discussing.
In a drama, two people unknowingly watched it late at night, and Ruan Yin turned off the TV at the right moment while she was still not finished with her thoughts.
"Hey..." Qianxing looked at the suddenly darkened screen, feeling a little dissatisfied.
"It's already eleven o'clock, no more reading." Ruan Yin said, "I still have to take a shower and go to bed. If this continues, how long will it take before I can go to bed?"
Qianxing was stunned for a moment, then suddenly stood up and said, "Then I'll go back first."
She turned around and walked out, but Ruan Yin grabbed her and said, "Are you going to piss me off if you told me you were leaving at this time? Go upstairs and take a shower and go to bed. Get up on time for breakfast tomorrow."
"
Qianxing was stunned again and stood still.
Ruan Yin directly pulled her and walked upstairs.
Walking to the door of the room where she stayed last night, Ruan Yin reached out to open the door and pushed her in.
"I..." Qianxing turned around, as if she wanted to say something else.
Ruan Yin frowned slightly and said: "If you really want to leave, I can't stop you. But it's so late at night, do you want me to stay up late and wait in fear for you to return to the place where you rented a house before going to sleep?"
Qianxing: "..."
After another pause, Qianxing said, "I want to say that I don't have a change of clothes..."
After hearing this, Ruan Yin immediately laughed again, "Isn't this simple? I have some brand-new clothes there that you should be able to wear. I'll get them for you. You go take a shower first."
Qianxing was quiet for a moment, and then finally said in a low voice: "Thank you."
Ruan Yin reached out and touched her head, smiled and turned around to walk to her bedroom.
When Qianxing finished taking a bath and walked out of the bathroom wrapped in a bath towel, the clean clothes Ruan Yin had prepared for her were neatly placed at the end of the bed. In addition to underwear, there was also a set of pajamas and a set of home clothes.
Qianxing stared at the clothes for a while, then slowly leaned down and took all the clothes into his arms.
And she stayed in that position, lying on the end of the bed, motionless for a long time.
…
In the next few days, Qianxing did not go to Huo's house again, nor did she contact Mu Qian or Huo Jinxi, nor did she contact Huo Jinbei again.
However, she unconsciously stayed night after night in the room Ruan Yin prepared for herself.
During the day, Ruan Yin took her shopping, going to the cinema to watch movies, hiking in the suburbs, and even took her to the yoga class she signed up for. At night, the two of them sat together drinking tea and watching dramas to discuss the plot.
For Qianxing, she couldn't even imagine such a peaceful and stable life.
But after experiencing this period of time, she actually enjoyed it and gradually started to get used to it...
When Zhuang Yibo saw Qianxing again, he was stunned.
At that time, Qianxing walked into the restaurant wearing a caramel-colored coat. Zhuang Yibo was stunned when he raised his eyes and saw her. When Qianxing took off his coat, revealing the beige sweater underneath and the scarf around his neck, Zhuang Yibo was even more surprised.
"What's wrong?" Qianxing untied his scarf, met Zhuang Yibo's gaze, and couldn't help but ask.
"You..." Zhuang Yibo really couldn't come to his senses. He just stared at Qianxing and looked up and down, and finally said slowly, "Why did you change your style today?"
When Qianxing heard this, he lowered his head and looked at himself, and instantly understood what she meant.
Today's outfit is indeed far from her usual style.
But there was no way. She bought this outfit while shopping with Ruan Yin. The styles that Qianxing liked were ruthlessly rejected by Ruan Yin one by one. Then, she was dressed up in this warm and comfortable look.
.
Qianxing didn't know what to say for a moment, so he just scratched his head and said, "It's warm."
"When did you, Song Qianxing, get afraid of being too cold?" Zhuang Yibo said.
Qianxing pursed her lips.
She is indeed not afraid of the cold, but Ruan Yin is very afraid of her being cold.
After a pause, Qianxing finally spoke again: "Actually, Huo Jinbei's mother helped me pick this outfit..."
After hearing this, Zhuang Yibo couldn't help being surprised again, but he quickly came back to his senses and said: "No wonder... I felt that his mother was very good to you when we last met. She must like you very much."
"She is very good to me." Qianxing said softly, "So, I also like her very much..."
After Zhuang Yibo heard this, he was quiet for a moment and suddenly laughed, "I can see it. I haven't seen you listen to anyone in these years. Now you have become better behaved, which is good."
Qian Xing did not deny it.
Zhuang Yibo asked again: "What about Huo Jinbei? How are you doing?"
"This is just a relationship between me and Huo Jinbei's mother." Qianxing said, "It has nothing to do with Huo Jinbei."
Zhuang Yibo was stunned for a moment, then said again: "Don't tell me that there hasn't been any progress between you and Huo Jinbei?"
"Why should we make progress with him?" Qianxing said, "I have nothing to do with him in the first place."
"Then you are really kind-hearted." Zhuang Yibo said, "For someone who has nothing to do with you, you are actually willing to ask Mr. Song for help..."
Qianxing bit her lip and said, "I did it for you and for his mother, not all for him."
Zhuang Yibo couldn't help but remain silent for a while, and then finally said: "Qianxing, I must declare to you once again that I had a good impression of Huo Jinbei, but that good impression was only based on the fact that he was an excellent person I knew.
man. At that time, I was eager to get rid of my previous life, so I acted so proactively towards him. But in fact, I didn’t have any special feelings for him. I ask you not to think of my past stupidity.
You should take your actions into consideration, otherwise, I will really feel uneasy for the rest of my life..."
"I know what you mean." Qianxing said, "But don't worry, I really don't."
Zhuang Yibo stared at her for a while, sighed slightly, and then said: "Doesn't he still know that you went to see Mr. Song for him?"
"I said I wasn't doing it for him." Qianxing couldn't help but said, "So, he doesn't need to know anything."
After saying that, she just stared at Zhuang Yibo closely.
After receiving her gaze, Zhuang Yibo realized something, nodded and said: "Okay, I promise I won't say anything to him. But are you sure that others won't tell him?"
other people?
Mr. Huo, Mu Qian, or Huo Jinxi?
If they wanted to tell him, they probably would have told him already, right?
But judging from the current situation, it doesn't look like it.
Or maybe Huo Jinbei didn't care about the threat posed by Shen Wangjin from the beginning, so even if he knew about it, it didn't matter to him.
So, just right.
…
After dinner, Zhuang Yibo had other appointments to attend.
After Shen Wangjin left Tongcheng, he saw that Zhuang Yibo's condition was getting better gradually, and Qianxing didn't ask any questions.
After sending Zhuang Yibo away, Qianxing wandered around by himself. When he came to his senses, he found that he was unknowingly standing in front of Ruan Yin and Huo Jinbei's house again.
Fortunately, during this period of time, she had become accustomed to her own state. After sighing in her heart, she skillfully opened the door and walked in.
The house was very quiet, Ruan Yin must have gone out.
Qianxing took off her coat and walked into the kitchen to find some water. When she opened the refrigerator, she saw big, fresh strawberries.
Qianxing took out a few, washed them, put one in his mouth, and put the others in the bowl.
She picked up the bowl and turned around to walk out of the kitchen, but she suddenly froze.
Huo Jinbei appeared out of thin air and was leaning at the kitchen door, watching her calmly.