66 Chapter 66

◎Ralting◎

Chen Jing'an still remembers that when she was with Qin Yinian, she rarely lost her temper. Even if he occasionally had something to do and couldn't come as scheduled, she didn't feel angry. After hanging up the phone, Reschedule.

Ruan Ling was surprised and thought she was too generous.

Qin Yinian would also ask at that time: "Do you like me or not?"

"Yes." He answered without hesitation.

"Then why don't you get angry? My friends' girlfriends always quarrel with their boyfriends."

Chen Jing'an didn't quite understand: "Are you going to quarrel?"

Qin Yinian was discouraged: "Forget it, no It's good to quarrel."

She thought this was what falling in love was like.

Peaceful, simple, happy when we are together, and don't feel uncomfortable when we are not together.

But that's not it.

She didn't feel good about saying those hurtful words.

It's not that Chen Jing'an hasn't tried to get her life back on track, but she can't forget it completely. She thought it was a matter of time, but he kept appearing again and again.

She also wanted to give it a try and take one more step forward.

...

Shen Lie's lips first touched the wet cheek, and the hot temperature made Chen Jing'an tremble uncontrollably. Little by little, until she touched the soft lips, the salty wetness with tears made her feel uncomfortable. He kissed her tenderly and lovingly.

The wet feeling is like kissing in the rain.

Two lonely souls finally collided after many days.

Chen Jing'an couldn't bear it anymore and fell back on the sofa. His arm was pulled, and the force was reduced. It didn't hurt as much as he imagined. Shen Lie moved closer. The two of them were trapped in a small space. They were trapped, but they were willing to be trapped. .

"Chen Jing'an."

Shen Lie called her name.

Over and over again, I have been empty for a long time, and I have to make up for it now.

The pleasure in his chest was soaring. Shen Lie didn't drink alcohol tonight, but he felt that he was very drunk. He was like an inexperienced boy, eager to tell all his love words to her, so that he could let her know. She knows her own thoughts.

But no, he couldn't figure it out.

All that was left was Chen Jing'an, so many voices, all kinds of emotions... but I was afraid that it was just empty joy, everything was like the moon in the flowers in the mirror, and with a flick of my hand, it all dispersed.

Shen Lie held her hand tightly, causing a corner of the sofa's sponge cushion to sink.

In front of him was a snow-white and translucent face, with red eyes and red nose, as soft as glutinous rice dumplings.

His Adam's apple was crushed heavily, giving rise to an insatiable thirst. He lowered his head again, and his lips were covered by his hands. They were white and soft. He closed his eyes and kissed the palm of his hand, as if he had an insurmountable addiction.

"Shen Lie."

Chen Jing'an withdrew her hand anxiously, with the warmth remaining in her palm. She said, "Just this once, no one can kiss a girl directly when he first starts pursuing her."

"How long will it take?"

"I don't know. "Chen Jing'an lowered his eyes and his cheeks turned red.

Shen Lie held her without moving, his breath was full of her scent, and his voice was low and hoarse: "Okay, I will chase you for the rest of my life."

Both of them were a little surprised.

lifetime.

Who wants a lifetime, Chen Jingan only wants now.

She propped herself up on the sofa and said with lively eyes, "Now, Mr. Shen, it's time for you to go."

-

There was something new happening in the group recently, and flowers were delivered every day, non-stop for several days.

The person who received the flowers was Chen Jing'an.

"The so-called fair lady is a good gentleman. Little Jing'an is so beautiful. It's not surprising that she has several suitors." The people in the group were not surprised. Those flowers were placed indoors, they were bright and beautiful, and they felt good looking at them.

Zhong Xin handed it over with a look, and Chen Jing'an took the initiative to confess during lunch.

The flowers were sent by Shen Lie.

Zhong Xin seemed to have expected it. She tsked lightly and felt relieved: "There is progress. At least it is not so boring. Hulu refuses to say anything. Tell me, senior sister, where have you come?"

Chen Jing'an: " That's it."

"Will they get back together?"

"No."

Chen Jing'an pursed her lips and smiled noncommittally.

Zhong Xin understood everything.

"What are you talking about?" Zhao Jiashu came over with food and sat down next to Zhong Xin.

Zhong Xin held her head with one hand, looked Zhao Jiashu up and down, and said nonsense: "We are talking about when Teacher Zhao will find us a sister-in-law and set an example for us."

"You care about me so much?" Zhao Jiashu rested his arm on the table, lazily Smiling, his eyes turned to Chen Jing'an who was lowering his head to eat, "Why did I hear that someone wanted to take action on the flowers of the high mountain in our group? Who, with such good eyesight, came up to pick our group flowers? "

I asked half-jokingly, half-jokingly.

Zhong Xin knew that it was not convenient for Chen Jing'an to tell her, so she came out and said to Xi Ni: "You also said that Jing'an is our group beauty. Who knows and who can't see the group beauty is beautiful. There are so many suitors. Today Zhang San, tomorrow she may be "Li Si."

"So it's not the same person?"

"Yes, can't it?" Zhong Xin asked.

Zhao Jiashu breathed a sigh of relief and said in his usual joking tone: "That's not possible. You have to pass our test. Jing'an is young and innocent. No matter what, we have to let you go through it first. I'll tell you, my senior sister. He has a lot of experience and understands men best. "

I also understand women. When have you ever brought them to me?" Zhong Xin tilted her head and joked meaningfully.

"Senior Zhong has to go first anyway."

"Bah, bah, bah, how can you have the nerve to call me senior, brother?"

"..."

Chen Jing'an heard the two bickering, and while laughing, a message was sent.

It was Shen Lie who asked her if the flowers looked good today.

Chen Jing'an put down her chopsticks and thought for a moment before replying: It looks good, but can you please not give it away?

Shen Lie asked: Why.

Chen Jing'an: If you keep sending them away, the group will become a flower shop.

She's not exaggerating, it's true.

There is no such way to send flowers.

Zhao Jiashu glanced over from the corner of his eye, picking up vegetables and throwing them into his mouth. They were tasteless.

After Chen Jing'an replied to the message, she put down her phone and chatted with Zhong Xin and Zhao Jiashu.

After dinner, Shen Lie called.

The information is too slow and not direct enough.

There was a familiar and magnetic voice on the other end of the phone: "Chen Jing'an, I reasonably suspect that you are deliberately embarrassing me."

"Why did I embarrass you?" This accusation makes no sense.

"You didn't let me give you flowers."

Chen Jing'an hummed.

Shen Lie said again: "Let's eat together tonight? I'll come to pick you up."

He would do this in the past, asking Ji Hong to inform her when and where to eat.

Chen Jing'an: "No."

"Why?"

"No why, you are chasing people now. How can it be so easy to chase people."

"Sorry," Shen Lie chuckled twice and asked again: "I should ask Miss Chen today Do you have time to have a meal with me tonight?"

Chen Jing'an pretended to think for a long time and said, "

Okay."

"It's still not good."

She held her chin, imitating him. In the same tone as before, inform him again, which hotel to go to and when to pick him up.

After saying that, there was another low smile that tortured the eardrums. Her face was hot and she was still holding her breath.

"Have I said this before?" Shen Lie asked.

"Yeah." The voice was angry.

"I was indeed too bad before, and you are right to retaliate. But, Jing'an," his voice suddenly dropped, "can you skip to the forced kiss?"

Chen Jing'an blushed, but scolded with a straight face: "Mr. Points will be deducted for making wild remarks."

"How many points do I have?"

Chen Jing'an said, "You have negative points now!"

After hanging up the phone, he still couldn't calm down and couldn't hide his smile even if he pursed his lips. Rubbing his face, trying to cool down the temperature.

In the afternoon, there is training.

Chen Jing'an followed the practice over and over again, concentrating on it. When it was over and it was almost the appointed time, she put the pipa away and said hello to her seniors before preparing to leave the group.

Before she even stepped out the door, someone called her.

Zhao Jiashu walked out quickly and came to the front: "Do you have an appointment tonight? Why are you running so fast? I kept calling you and didn't hear you."

"I'm sorry, I didn't hear you. Is there anything wrong with Teacher Zhao?"

Chen Jing'an held the strap of her bag and was in a hurry, but she couldn't help but listen to what Zhao Jiashu said.

Zhao Jiashu raised his hand: "Let's go, talk as we go."

"..." Chen Jing'an didn't know what to say yet, Zhao Jiashu had already moved forward, giving her no time to react, so she had no choice but to walk over.

"Teacher Zhao, tell me."

Chen Jing'an asked.

Zhao Jiashu looked at her: "Jing'an, I've always been curious about how you and Mr. Shen broke up?"

"Ah?" Chen Jing'an was stunned.

"Jing'an, what do you think of me?"

The phone was ringing, vibrations were transmitted from the palm of her hand, one after another, it was difficult to ignore, and it was difficult for her to concentrate: "I'm sorry, what is it like?"

"I, Zhao Jiashu, you don’t need to judge me as a senior, I want to hear the truth.” Zhao Jiashu is usually humorous, but it is rare for him to be so serious.

Chen Jing'an said: "Mr. Zhao, you are very good. Really, you are one of the best in percussion music. I think everyone can see your ability."

Out of the corner of her eye, she saw the car parked on the roadside. Shen Lie stepped out of the car. When she got out of the car, she was inexplicably nervous.

Zhao Jiashu smiled bitterly: "I'm not asking you this, I'm asking, what do you think of me as a man?"

Chen Jing'an no longer thought about answering, because Shen Lie had already walked over.

"Teacher Zhao, can we talk to you next time? I do have an appointment tonight. I will apologize to you next time. I'm sorry."

"Haven't it been a few minutes?" Zhao Jiashu stared at her closely, "Or have you already felt it? What should I say tonight?"

"What?"

Chen Jing'an's attention was completely captured.

Shen Lie's outline was vague and straight from a distance, but as he got closer, his features became clearer and clearer. His face was cold and not very good-looking, and he walked over with the coolness of spring.

Zhao Jiashu was interrupted before he could say anything else.

"Don't you see that she doesn't want to hear it?"

The voice sounded like it had been soaked in ice water and fished out, with a hint of coldness still in it.

When Zhao Jiashu saw Shen Lie, his expression was gloomy.

"Shen Lie, this is Senior Zhao Jiashu." Chen Jing'an felt a headache and could only take the initiative to introduce the two of them first, "Teacher Zhao, this is Shen Lie, you were on a business trip last time."

Zhao Jiashu squinted, unhappy at being interrupted He was writhing: "I know, Shen Lie, your ex-boyfriend."

The word "ex-boyfriend" was emphasized particularly hard.

Shen Lie gently tugged at his lip line: "He is also the current suitor."

"What a coincidence, so am I."

A sneer escaped from his lips and teeth: "What did you say you are?"