"Eating soft food is also a kind of ability." Jiang Zhi didn't like the rhetoric used by Shen Luyan to attack Lin Jiaran. After a moment, she added: "Besides, he and I are in a normal relationship, and we have contributed to each other. He is not a softie. The guy who is eating the meal, Mr. Shen, is a male college student who opens his mouth and shuts up. Could it be that he is jealous of his youth?"
Jiang Zhi was standing by the window. He was slim and graceful. He was very calm during his conversation, neither humble nor overbearing, and he was not irritated by him.
Shen Luyan glanced at her condescendingly, and a sneer suddenly appeared on the corner of his lips, "Is there anything about him that I should be jealous of? Being able to be younger for a lifetime? Apart from being a few years younger than me, what else does he have left to choose from? Are you virgin? And what’s so great about being young?”
Jiang Zhi decided not to continue the stalemate with him, and refuted so many words in one breath, which showed that he was not as indifferent as he appeared.
She crossed him and was about to leave.
Shen Luyan didn't stop her and looked at her back, "As a couple, I would like to remind you that you really won't suffer when you play with him. If you are serious, you are stupid."
Jiang Zhi stopped and was silent for a long time.
Shen Luyan then asked softly: "Is it possible that you still want to marry him?"
After a few seconds, Jiang Zhi slowly turned around, her pupils reflected in the light were pale, and she asked, "Isn't it possible?"
She continued: "I think he is pretty good, so why won't he get married? Ordinary people's marriages don't have so many interests to consider. Mr. Shen shouldn't think too complicated."
Shen Luyan's eyes were like nails, calmly nailed on her face, "Your marriage is really cheap."
Jiang Zhi pursed his lips, which were slightly pale. In fact, it was not like he had never heard of the uglier words. This sentence really didn't mean anything.
It has passed like this, and we have experienced so many things. We have spent so many days and nights together.
Maybe she is still cheap in his eyes.
Why make insinuations?
Jiang Zhi took a deep breath, pushed open the glass door, and walked out without looking back.
Lin Jiaran was still riding the small electric car he had in the morning. The helmet he wore on his head was quite cute, and there were two erect ears on the top. He waited downstairs for a long time, and the security guard at the door of the building couldn't help it. I stared at this handsome young man several times.
Jiang Zhi walked out of the building and saw him.
She walked over quickly and took the helmet he handed her, "Have you been waiting for a long time?"
Lin Jiaran looked at the faint sadness in her eyebrows and said casually: "No, I just arrived."
He didn't ask her whether today's meeting went well, so he naturally changed the subject: "Are you hungry? A delicious ice cream shop has opened in the Vientiane City in the city center. Do you want to go?"
Jiang Zhi was really in no mood and declined him politely.
Lin Jiaran nodded, then patted the seat behind him: "Get in the car, it's time to take off."
As soon as Jiang Zhi sat firmly, Lin Jiaran loudly asked her to hug his waist tightly, "We have to walk on a small path, it may be a bit bumpy."
She hesitated for two seconds, then slowly hugged his waist.
Lin Jiaran tied up the straps under the helmet and flew out.
Passing by a cold drink shop on the street, the boy stopped the car and went to the store to buy two bottles of drinks. One was kept for himself and the other was stuffed into the palm of his hand.
Nearby is a high school.
At noon, students came home one after another from school.
The electric car was parked on the side of the road. Lin Jiaran found two little horses and asked her to sit in front of the store, facing the sun and the green evergreen trees, even in winter, still had lush foliage.
Wisps of sunlight slowly fell through the gaps in the leaves, and there were mottled reflections on the ground.
Looking up at the sky, it is a bright blue and white.
Looking at it this way, it looks like a summer with sunny and sometimes rainy weather, rather than a cold winter.
"Are you unhappy?" Lin Jiaran raised his head and took a sip of water, looking at her side face and asked cautiously.
Jiang Zhi tightened her grip on the drink bottle in her hand and laughed, "No."
Lin Jiaran looked at her: "You lied."
Obviously not happy.
It even seemed quite sad.
From the moment he saw her, he realized that she was actually a little depressed.
Sure enough, work is the root of all evil. People who are fine in the morning are like eggplants beaten by frost after a meeting. They have no energy.
Lin Jiaran then said: "How can you lie to a child?"
Jiang Zhi couldn't help laughing, "Are you still a child?"
Lin Jiaran nodded very proudly, "Forget it, I can still get lucky money even when I go home for the New Year."
The tradition of their old Lin family is that as long as they have books to read, they can get lucky money.
The Chinese New Year will be in less than a month.
Recalling the last New Year celebration, she spent the New Year's Eve alone with no one else around.
Well, she had to admit that when Shen Luyan flew to Nancheng the next day, even thinking about it now, she was still a little moved.
Jiang Zhi sometimes feels that he is too easily trapped by beautiful memories.
It's like applying a layer of filter, and after all the years, there will still be a moment of movement.
"Then should I also send you a red envelope?"
"No need." Lin Jiaran squatted on the steps, with a black hairband tied on his forehead. The soft broken hair on his forehead fell in front of the hairband. He looked like a young and energetic student. He said: "You are my daughter. Friends are not my elders."
Jiang Zhi added in a low voice: "Fake."
Fake boyfriend and girlfriend.
Lin Jiaran acted like he didn't hear anything. That's just how he was. If he didn't like to hear anything, he would act like he couldn't hear it.
Jiang Zhi had finished basking in the sun and put her hands on her belly, which was gradually getting curvier. She hadn't told Lin Jiaran about her pregnancy yet. After the New Year, she would have to tell her family.
Before that, she and Lin Jiaran made a confession.
It just...maybe scares him.
The worst case scenario is to give him a little extra salary as compensation for his mental health.
Before Jiang Zhi could speak, Lin Jiaran couldn't hold it in any longer. The man was so damn eager to win, "I was in school before... when we first met, the man next to you, was he not treating you well? ?”
Jiang Zhi didn't expect that he would still remember Shen Luyan. Thinking about those memories, he felt bitter and shed tears.
She hummed and admitted.
Lin Jiaran feels that a qualified mistress must be dedicated to destroying other people's families.
If you have no ambition at all, you are not worthy of being a mistress.
He moistened his throat and started to apply eye drops: "I felt that day that he was so fierce and not worthy of you at all. My mother said that you can't have a man who doesn't love his wife."
Jiang Zhi couldn't help laughing: "Your mother is right, so he and I have divorced."
Lin Jiaran stayed for a few seconds, and the joy in his heart could no longer be described in words.
In the end, the moral bottom line of the old Lin family was protected by him.
"Lehahao, three-legged men are everywhere."
Jiang Zhi chatted with him for a while and felt much better.
The two had lunch near the school, and then Lin Jiaran sent her to the studio.
After Jiang Zhi returned, he had to start revising the plan without stopping.
Turning on the computer, I received a preview of the revision comments sent to Shen Luyan's work email.
