She slid to the bottom and slowly looked up from the longest time.
It's like opening a diary that has been dusty for a long time, knowing that there are no words in it, but remembering which leaf is on which page.
He is so candid. He has not deleted any content about her, even the texts and photos from their most ambiguous period.
Do you think it is unnecessary? Or do you think that every stage of life has something worth remembering, so you just leave her in the past?
Jiang Ningyu casually made various guesses and found that he had posted very few posts on his WeChat Moments in the past two years. Except for two forwards about securities companies, he had almost never revealed his life.
No wonder Xue Kai teased him like that. This circle of friends was as clean as if he had a stable "partner" from beginning to end. Starting from the half arm cutting the cake, the only member of the opposite sex who appeared in the scene was her.
She also knew almost everything about his status, where he did what, and some trivial things that she thought had been forgotten long ago were clearly outlined in her memories when she picked them up.
Except a month and a half ago, he posted a photo of himself holding a prayer bag with the caption: If you are so spiritual, you will get what you want.
Some sweet feelings suddenly shook, and Jiang Ningyu suddenly remembered what her senior sister said about meeting him at Jing'an Temple.
A terrible intuition told her that this was the time.
He even recorded it in Moments.
During the ambiguous period, there was a paradoxical meaning, sharing some little secrets that only two people knew about each other. She knew this kind of psychological activity very well.
a month and a half ago…
So, before they met again, he went to the temple with a girl and asked for a prayer bag?
Jiang Ningyu was thoughtful.
There are many people who are single and having an affair, but that girl has almost entered his circle of friends, and Chen Ning didn't notice? Instead, she was so concerned about an intern she just met. She shouldn't.
Or is he... protecting that girl?
Protect your head! This is not a police movie!
Jiang Ningyu pressed her temples and was defeated by her own imagination. She didn't want to waste too much energy on uncertain things, so she quit the circle of friends. She was about to tidy up the house, but she found an extra chat on her phone:
[I went to play football and went to your house to pick up my luggage at 9:30 pm.]
Jiang Ningyu was stunned and quickly asked: "Are you moving today?"
In fact, after reaching the consensus of "living together", they never talked about this topic. She only estimated that it would be time to move at the weekend, but she did not expect that it would be two days earlier than expected. It was a bit sudden.
【This way you can sleep in on weekends.】
His specious answer made Jiang Ningyu restless for two hours.
She usually doesn't like shopping, and she lives in a rented house and hasn't added much, so her suitcase has already been packed. It's not much. A 28-inch box can contain almost all her things - except
The screen, two quilts, and the violin.
She also specially dug out a thin jacket and trousers, and put them on to cover up the tattoo. She dressed early, and after sweeping the floor for a while, it became too hot, so she turned on the air conditioner.
After cleaning, I felt that the house was terribly empty, so I threw the pillow that the landlord had left on the sofa, then put the computer on the coffee table, opened a bottle of AD calcium milk, and pretended to be working hard without noticing the passage of time.
Use one word to describe the state of waiting, hazy.
She couldn't concentrate on one thing and was distracted even while browsing her phone. It wasn't that they had never stayed in the same space before, but this time it was a little different. It wasn't that they had the title of "living together", but... she didn't plan to do it again.
Move out.
This secret, which was only her own determination, gave rise to a feeling of distraught. Her palms became sweaty while typing on the keyboard, and she turned down the air conditioner again, forcing herself to concentrate.
So, when Lin Xuyue came over, she was surprised by the two layers of ice and fire in the room.
The air conditioner was adjusted to 17 degrees, which gave him instant goosebumps as he came here without changing his jersey. Looking at Jiang Ningyu again, she was fully armed, and her face was slightly pale and sluggish.
He frowned slightly, walked over and raised his hand to measure her forehead.
"not comfortable?"
Jiang Ningyu shook her head, "No."
"Then why are you dressed like this at home?"
"Li Weiwei...got something on me. I'm a little embarrassed."
"what?"
Noticing his eyes that were scanning up and down with a hint of curiosity, she felt inexplicably embarrassed and unconsciously pulled the zipper of her jacket higher, "Tattoo stickers can be washed off."
Lin Xuyue suddenly understood, and without asking any further questions, she glanced at the empty home and pulled her suitcase outside.
Like many ordinary moments when going out, Jiang Ningyu locked the door with her computer on her back and left. It was a bit hot outside, and she felt sweaty on her back even though she was wearing a jacket and trousers.
Perhaps considering the luggage problem, Lin Xuyue actually drove here. But it only took five minutes to drive from her place to his home.
It is a well-known luxury residential complex in China, right on the riverside in the heart of the CBD. Five super-high-rise river-view apartments face the Pujiang River. His home is on the 30th floor, a two-story duplex. From Jiang Ningyu's visual inspection, it is definitely more than 300 square meters.
Obviously that's being conservative.
"How much did you pay for this apartment?" She couldn't help but ask.
"More than a thousand."
Jiang Ningyu counted with her fingers, feeling envious and jealous, "I haven't eaten or drank for ten years before I could barely scrape together a down payment. How much is your monthly salary? It's so exaggerated."
"The United States offers more." Lin Xuyue didn't answer her directly. After entering the foyer, he unpacked a new pair of slippers for her and waited by the stairs with his suitcase.
She put on her shoes and went up.
The whole house has a new Chinese-style oriental artistic conception. Inlaid screens and carved hanging paintings are simple and retro, full of elegance and calmness. The living rooms on the upper and lower floors have huge floor-to-ceiling windows. With the curtains open, you can see the other side of the Pujiang River at a glance.
of prosperity.
The master bedroom was filled with a quiet and elegant atmosphere. The large boarded bed and large area of mahogany decoration, a huge dressing room, and a bathroom that was larger than her previous bedroom... Jiang Ningyu was confused when she saw it.
Just pack your bags and check in. This is it.
"Um, can I ask a question?" Although she was embarrassed, there were some things that she had to ask clearly. "If I break something at home, will I be compensated for the money or the items?"
Lin Xuyue was taking her to familiarize herself with the switches on this floor. When she heard this question, she felt confused, "Why do you want to break things at home?"
"It's not careful, it's not careful."
He seemed very talkative and said, "Whatever you want." Then he took her down to see the familiar environment. He slowly introduced, "That's the terrace bar over there. Occasionally, Lu Li and some friends will come to the house as guests, and they will play mahjong and board games there.
Whatever. If you want to come down, you can come down. If you don’t want to come down, you don’t have to come down.”
"This is the kitchen. Video room..."
"This is the piano room." As he said that, he opened a locked room.