57 Chapter 57

◎When did you get married◎

Shen Lie is as silent as a sculpture, burning silently like a black flame at night. You can feel the blazing and unbearable temperature without getting close.

Chen Jing'an felt a vacancy in her heart.

"Mr. Shen, why are you out?"

Someone came out from behind. It was like knocking over a glass jar. The rustling sound brought Chen Jing'an back to reality. In reality, the coolness of the autumn night was endless. She tightened her coat and lifted Walk out.

Behind him, the conversation continued.

"Are the auction items not enough for Mr. Shen's eyes?"

"Where, come out and take a breath." The tone was very calm.

"Go in?"

"Yeah."

Two people, running in opposite directions.

After walking for a while and finding where the car was parked, Zhao Jiashu opened the door for a moment. He couldn't help but say what he had been holding in for a while: "Jing'an, what's your relationship with him? If you don't think it's convenient to say it, just say it." I didn't ask."

"It doesn't matter."

I was indeed curious about that endless conversation.

Chen Jing'an thought for a moment and answered frankly: "It's an ex-boyfriend, it doesn't matter now."

"Ex-boyfriend?"

Zhao Jiashu was a little stunned. The other person looked like someone who was born in Rome. He was two ordinary people like them. People in the world, he couldn't figure out how two people started.

"Yeah."

"Sorry."

"It's okay, it's over."

Chen Jing'an explained the past in a few words, and didn't say much more. Just like what she said, it's over, and there's nothing to say.

Zhao Jiashu held the car door, feeling a little frustrated. He used to think that he was quite good, with excellent conditions in all aspects, a good family background, and a successful career. Compared with his ex-boyfriend, he was instantly turned into a scumbag.

Frustrated for only a moment, Zhao Jiashu asked Chen Jing'an if he wanted to eat something more.

Chen Jing'an shook his head: "I feel a little tired. I want to go back first, okay?"

"Of course, I asked you to come out with me today. Thank you very much."

"Thank you, Teacher Zhao."

Zhao Jiashu smiled: "I have told you a lot This time, don’t call me Teacher Zhao, as if I’m nearly fifty years old, just teach me my name.”

There was no response for a while.

Chen Jing'an had already turned her head and looked at the scenery outside the car window. When she calmed down, there was an invisible distance that separated her from the outside world and no one could get in.

Zhao Jiashu pursed his lips and looked ahead to concentrate on driving.

He is said to be an ex-boyfriend, but he has actually dated her before. No matter how rational and clear-headed he says, there are always innumerable emotional connections.

Chen Jing'an returned to the rental house. She had lived in this house for very little time. She asked someone to clean it in advance before returning to the capital, so it was still clean. However, there were not many things and it was still empty. There was a kitchen, but there were no kitchen utensils. The countertops were clean and there was no smoke. , she also once wanted to buy a fish tank and raise some aquatic plants and fish, but then she thought about it and realized that she would not be able to raise it well because she did not come back often.

The sound insulation here is not good and it is not easy to practice music.

After finally washing up, she changed into loose house clothes, turned on the computer and looked for a movie to watch. The movie was too long and she fell asleep halfway through. When she woke up, the ending was already playing. She stared at the dense handwriting for a long time and sighed that the ending was awesome. It’s so long.

She began to suffer from insomnia, tossing and turning. She could feel that her body was tired, but she was conscious and could not fall asleep peacefully.

She carried it like this until dawn, and then she fell asleep vaguely.

When Ruan Ling came over, it was already afternoon and she didn't answer the call. She came over directly and knocked on the door but no one answered. Fortunately, she had the key. She was relieved when she came in and saw that Chen Jing'an was still sleeping with her head covered.

The indoor curtains were tightly drawn and the light was dim. She could see a bit of decadence. She walked into the bedroom, woke up the people and opened the curtains at the same time: "Little ancestor, look at what time it is. Are you going to sleep like this?"

Chen Jing'an pulled back the quilt, revealing her sleepy eyes. The sunlight was dazzling, and she had to half-open her eyes to adapt. Ruan Ling had already walked over, squatting beside the bed, and looked at her. She smiled tiredly: "What are you doing?" Come here, aren't you going to work today? "

"It's the weekend, Jing'an honey, are you confused? I called you several times but no one answered. I was shocked and thought something had happened to you. "

"I'm sorry, I didn't hear you."

"You have dark circles under your eyes. Did you stay up late?"

"A little insomnia."

"What's going on? There's too much pressure from the performance?"

"Maybe."

Chen Jing'an gave up half of the bed and invited her Walking down with yourself is like when you are studying, you have two beds, but you have to squeeze into one bed in the middle of the night, chatting and dreaming, talking about everything.

Chatting about what happened during this period, the customs of various places, and some people.

Ruan Ling lay down, tilted his body, and tidied the broken hair around her ears: "Jing'an, are you worried about something?"

"No."

Chen Jing'an answered quickly.

"You also said you wanted to talk, but you refused to say anything. Can you please stop being like a boring gourd, saying nothing and taking responsibility for everything yourself?" Ruan Ling stretched out his finger and poked her between the eyebrows.

Chen Jing'an threw her head back, hugged the quilt tighter, and said in a voice like a sigh: "I met him."

Ruan Ling was surprised and a little worried: "Then did he do anything to you?"

"No, how could it be."

Chen Jing'an laughed: "The breakup was not a good look at the beginning. He said everything. A person like him would never lower himself like this."

"What about you? How do you feel?"

How do you feel?

Some people are just suitable for hiding.

Once it appears, or is just mentioned by name, it is like the sour smell escaping from a torn orange peel.

Chen Jing'an came close, pressed her forehead against Ruan Ling's, felt her temperature, and waited quietly for a while: "I think I still need some time."

to completely forget him.

"I understand."

Ruan Ling patted her back to comfort her: "You always meet new people, and then forget some old things."

"Have you met new people?" Chen Jing'an asked.

"No!"

"I'm as busy as a dog every day. Not to mention meeting new people, it's difficult to meet several men. If this continues, I will have an imbalance of yin and yang."

Chen Jing'an was amused.

Ruan Lingcai remembered the reason for her call: "Probably some time ago, my efforts were so moved that the company was so moved that it even gave outstanding employees a few resort hotel coupons, two days and one night, for two people, come with me Right?"

"Me?"

"Yeah, I don't have a boyfriend, so I can only take advantage of you."

"Then I have to think about it."

Ruan Ling hugged her arm and shook it: "Go ahead, go ahead, we all need a vacation to relax, and we also need an affair."

"Does it have to be an affair?" Chen Jing'an looked solemn.

"You don't need to. I want to get up and pack my luggage now for the sake of my physical and mental health!" Ruan Ling pushed her to get up without any doubt.

The hotel is located in a city near Beijing, an hour's drive away by high-speed train. The design of the hotel is somewhat tropical, with palm trees and artificial beaches. It covers a large area. When entering, the waiter informed me that there are many facilities here, including hot springs, e-sports, etc. Everything is available.

Put your luggage in the room first.

There is a whole wall of floor-to-ceiling windows, with a small round table and wicker chairs next to it. The curtains are opened, and the scenery is open and beautiful. The waiter said that you can watch the sunrise, and breakfast can be delivered to the room for you to enjoy while eating.

"It's extravagant. This hotel is not cheap to build. The key is money and taste. It doesn't feel that exaggerated display of wealth and dignity. Instead, it is quite restrained." Ruan Ling visited the entire room and lay on his back on the bed, "Thank you The company has allowed me to live a life that I cannot afford."

Chen Jing'an imitated her tone: "Thank you Lingling for bringing me to live a life that I cannot afford."

"Let's eat!" Ruan Ling said proudly.

It was dinner time, and there were gradually more people in the restaurant.

Chen Jing'an and Ruan Ling finally found a seat and sat down. When they were taking their menus and preparing to order, someone came over and asked if they could share a table. They were also two people.

Ruan Ling turned his head and looked at the young man. He looked good and spoke politely. He readily agreed: "Okay, let's come together."

The other party went to call his companion.

Ruan Ling glanced at Chen Jing'an and conveyed the message - Yan/Encounter.

Ruan Ling was talking more to the man who was sharing the table. She held her chin, as if immersed in the other person's description. She put her other hand on her knee and tapped her fingers frequently. How to make him understand that she was only interested in That face is interested, but if you talk too much, the beautiful filter is broken.

"Ms. Chen, do you like sweets?" Another person interrupted when he saw that Chen Jing'an had almost eaten the dessert with a small spoonful and did not use his chopsticks much.

"A little." Chen Jing'an replied politely.

The other party smiled: "I also love to eat. I am often laughed at by my friends for saying that a boy loves sweets so much. Miss Chen looks like a girl from the south. How did you think of coming to the north?"

"Because I studied in college here, and then I also Work here."

"Which school?"

Chen Jing'an applied for his own school.

The other party's reaction seemed both unexpected and reasonable: "No wonder Miss Chen has such a special temperament. What instrument did she learn?"

"..."

Seeing that the other party became more and more engaged in the conversation, and the topic could not be ended, Chen Jing'an raised his own hand, showing the ring on the ring finger.

"Ms. Chen is married?"

"I'm sorry."

"...I didn't know much about it, you look very young." The other party looked disappointed, but did not continue the conversation.

Ruan Ling glanced here from the corner of her eye and held back her smile. Only she could think of this trick of getting married.

"Sister Jing'an?"

A voice came from the side. Chen Jing'an looked up and saw Shen Jin dressed in shirt and shorts. His sunglasses were put into the pocket of his shirt. He smiled: "It's really you. I just saw it from a distance and didn't dare to recognize it. It's been a long time." No see."

"Brother Shen Jin."

"Long time no see."

Chen Jing'an was stunned for a moment, then came to his senses and greeted him: "You..."

There was no one else in sight.

"Don't worry, he's not here." Shen Jin saw what she was thinking, "You know he is a person who focuses on work, what are you?"

Chen Jing'an looked a little embarrassed: "Come here to play with friends."

She Suddenly I regretted that I should have gone back after graduation. Here, there seemed to be some constant connections.

Shen Jin glanced over hastily and saw clearly the man next to him. To be honest, he was no better than his elder brother. He looked away and said, "In this case, I won't disturb you. I wish you a good time."

What a pleasure.

He suddenly wants to come up to say hello and mention some people who shouldn't be mentioned, so who can stay happy?

There were still people waiting over there. After Shen Jin said hello and went back, his companions asked if he had met anyone he knew.

"I'm familiar with it. I can't be more familiar with it."

"But there is someone who is more familiar with it than me."

Shen Jin replied casually. He opened the phone and unlocked the photo interface he just took. He cut out and dialed.

"Brother, what are you doing?"

Shen Jin couldn't hide his excitement.

The tone on the other end of the phone was flat: "Talking about something."

Shen Jin chatted in random directions. When Shen Lie's patience was about to run out, he said that he was at a resort hotel that he participated in the design of and asked him if he wanted to come. It seemed pretty good now.

"Are you free?"

The phone was hung up.

As expected, Shen Jin sent the photo.

And continued to add fuel to the fire: "When did sister Jing'an get married? Brother, why didn't I hear you tell me about it?"

I put down my phone and felt refreshed.

"Will Mr. Shen come too?"

"He can't say he will come."

"Oh, it's quite far after all."

Shen Jin smiled meaningfully: "But he will come."

Shen Lie saw the photo.

The light at night was not good. With a few lights, he still saw Chen Jing'an in the cluttered background. He was slender, with long hair in a bun, bright eyes, white teeth, gentle gaze, and slightly pursed lips in a smile. Vividness that jumps out of the paper.

The man at the table had a strange face, not the one from the auction house.

The people around me change frequently. It has only been a few days, and there are new people.

"?" he replied.

Shen Jin: "She is wearing a wedding ring."