This chapter begins to use the anti-theft seal, please forgive me for causing trouble. The hair was draped down, the shoulders fell, and it was black and moist. Smile in the mirror and try to be more vivid.

Today, she will go to meet the leaders and have new colleagues.

The museum opened at 8 o'clock, and the staff had already arrived one after another. When they saw Elder Feng and Elder Lin, they greeted each other with sincere respect. Seeing her eyes were curious, Cheng Ji'an all smiled back.

Feng Lao took her to the dean's office immediately.

"This is my student Cheng Ji'an, who is now coming to be my assistant. Her professional knowledge is very strong, and she has always been among the best in school." Feng Lao introduced, in a normal tone, but not without pride.

The director of the museum is a middle-aged man in his fifties, surnamed Wang, he was excited, "That's great, what a lack of professional talents here! Mr. Feng, thank you so much! Miss Cheng , thank you so much!"

"President Wang, you are serious, I will study hard and work hard." Cheng Ji'an was a little ashamed, but he was able to cope with it calmly.

"You don't know, our ancient cultural relics protection work in Huaxia was carried out late, and our awareness was not comprehensive enough, causing many ancient cultural relics to be damaged and in urgent need of repair, and our Huadu Museum is no better than Kyoto. The protection work started later, and the manpower is even more in short supply! The year before last I finally got Feng Laolin to come, and this solved a lot of crises! Hey, it's really a sigh, the restoration of antiquities is a very boring job, which requires enough patience and perseverance. Now there are very few young people willing to do it. That's all, how I hope more young people like you can participate!" Dean Wang was still excited.

"Don't worry, Dean, when awareness spreads, more and more people will join the team." Cheng Ji'an replied.

"That's fine, that's fine..."

After coming out of the dean's office, Cheng Ji'an couldn't help thanking Feng Lao: "Teacher, thank you."

Although the courtyard is eager to seek talents, but without the teacher's carefulness, how can he be so respectful.

Old Feng just smiled, "I believe in your ability."

...

Back in the backyard, in the aisle, Mr. Lin was talking to the two of them. When he saw them coming in, he smiled and said, "Xiao Cheng, this is Teacher Heng from the Lacquerware Department, this is Teacher Zhu from the Weaving and Embroidery Department, and this is Xiao Cheng. Cheng, Lao Feng's student, is here to help Lao Feng now."

"Teacher Zhu, Teacher Heng." Cheng Ji'an called out one by one, very respectfully.

Heng Aiguo, a man in his sixties, nodded with a smile.

Zhu Minrong was in his fifties. After looking up and down, he said with a smile: "Mr. Feng's students are really unusual. How old are you this year?"

"Twenty-six." Cheng Ji'an replied politely with a smile.

"Well, um." Teacher Zhu nodded again, with an even more smile on her face, and her eyes never looked away from her.

Mr. Lin said, "I'm talking to Mr. Heng about renting a house for you. Mr. Heng's house has an apartment that has been vacant since his son went abroad two months ago. You ask, who knows, unfortunately, it has been rented out last week, why don't you stay in our house, anyway, there are rooms to live in..."

"Yeah, if only you had come a week earlier..." Heng Aiguo said with regret.

Only then did Cheng Ji'an know that his wife was worrying about his own affairs, and he couldn't help but say, "It's okay, I'll just find another house to live in. Thank you, my wife, and thank you, Mr. Heng."

"You live first, and we'll pay attention to you..." Teacher Heng said again.

"Who is looking for a house to live in?" At this moment, a male voice suddenly came from the side, listening to a young man, his voice was happy without a smile.

Cheng Ji'an turned his head and saw a young man in his early twenties walking under the apricot tree next to him. He had a slender physique and a handsome face. He was wearing white overalls and his hands were in his pockets, but he couldn't hide his youthful vigor. The whole person is smiling, the corners of the mouth are curved, revealing white teeth, and the eyes are full of sunshine and smiles.

"Yeah, it's Zhanming back!" Heng Aiguo was the first to speak, his face full of joy.

"Mr. Heng, Teacher Zhu, Teacher Lin, Teacher Feng..." Zhan Ming called out one by one, and when his eyes fell on Cheng Ji'an's face, he opened his round eyes, tilted his head and blinked, a little curious and a little naughty.

"This is Xiao Cheng, Mr. Feng's student, who is coming to work now. We are talking to her about her housing. She just came and wants to find a house to rent." Zhu Minrong interjected.

"It turns out to be Mr. Feng's student! Hello, hello, I'm Zhanming, welcome to come!" Zhanming said, and extended his hand enthusiastically.

Cheng Ji'an was stunned for a moment.

Feng Lao introduced: "This is Xiao Zhan. The doctor of the museum department who returned from studying abroad should have just returned from a business trip in Kyoto. He is a very capable and responsible young man."

Cheng Ji'an listened to the teacher's high praise, and extended his hand, "Hello, I'm Cheng Ji'an."

In the morning light, the two hands were gently clasped together. Zhan Ming's eyes were bright, and Cheng Ji'an also smiled lightly.

"You should come to me if you want to rent a house. I know there is no suitable one. A while ago, my friend was looking for a house to live in, and I accompanied him a lot. Tell me what you want, and I will help you refer to it. ." After shaking hands, Zhanming said impatiently.

Cheng Ji'an smiled and shook his head, "Just have a place to live." She wasn't too picky.

"Then let me think about it... Oh, there is really an apartment here, it's not big, only 30 to 40 square meters, because it's still an old-fashioned building, and the rent is not expensive. The key is very close, just on Fuxing Street. The car only takes ten minutes. Yesterday, the landlord called me to ask if I wanted it." Zhanming said.

Cheng Ji'an felt quite satisfied when he heard it, and Old Lin also said, "That's good, why don't you take us to see it at night?"

"Okay, no problem!"

"I'll tell me the address and go there myself, don't bother you." Cheng Ji'an hurriedly said.

Zhanming touched his short hair, smiled and said, "What's the trouble, they are all good colleagues. You don't know how much I look forward to having someone of the same age come here, they are all older than me, and everyone has to be called a teacher. They also all call me Xiaozhan, ah, I wish I could also call others Xiaozhan..."

After saying this, several teachers laughed.

But Teacher Zhu said: "Xiao Zhan, I'm afraid your wish will not come true. Xiao Cheng is two years older than you, so I have to call you Xiao Zhan."

"Ah? She's older than me?" Zhan Ming was very surprised, "It doesn't look like that."

Under the pomegranate tree, Cheng Ji'an stood with black hair hanging down his shoulders and smiling like a man in his early twenties.

Cheng Ji'an looked at his discouraged look, and laughed, and then said, "I can also call you a teacher."

"No, you still call me Xiao Zhan!" Zhan Ming whimpered and could only accept his fate.

After a few more words, they went home. Zhanming came to see Mr. Feng for something to do, and followed him to his office. Cheng Ji'an followed closely.

Teacher Zhu and Elder Lin didn't leave immediately.

Teacher Zhu grabbed Elder Lin and asked casually, "Isn't Xiao Cheng married yet..."

Cheng Ji'an didn't go very far, and the slight words came down the wind and fell into her ears. She subconsciously paused, but after a while, she continued to leave.

Lin Lao glanced at Zhu Minrong, pursed his lips, seemed a little embarrassed, but finally said: "This child is focusing on work now, and should not consider these things for the time being. Go, go to work, you just wanted to let me What are you looking at?"

The topic was pulled away, and Teacher Zhu didn't say more, just followed Mr. Lin into her office next door.

...

With the help of Zhanming, Cheng Ji'an's desk was quickly cleaned up. There were originally three desks here, but one of them has been idle. There is also a desk that was used by someone. Zhanming introduced that it was Sister Tao, an assistant transferred to Mr. Feng. Three months ago, he was unable to work because of his advanced pregnancy and went home to raise a baby. Later, two people came, but they couldn't stand the hardships here, and they all left after a while. The courtyard also thought about assigning an assistant to Mr. Feng, but there was no suitable candidate.

Cheng Ji'an listened with a bit of sigh, not only for the hardships of the work, but also for the persistence of Feng Lao and Lin Lao.

They could have lived in peace, but they still chose to continue to spread their afterglow.

As soon as Zhanming left, Cheng Ji'an quickly threw himself into work. Although the teacher affirmed her, she had never started such a job, and she still had a lot to learn. After all, there is a big difference between copying and repairing calligraphy and painting and ordinary painting.

Her work is also very tedious, there are many things that need attention, and many things that cannot be lost, but she is just immersed in it, full of attention, like a sponge, constantly absorbing the knowledge she can absorb.

By the time the day's work was done, the sun was already leaning west.

Because it needs to be done standing, it is inevitable that the back will be sore, but Cheng Ji'an's face is full of satisfaction.

"Xiao Cheng, your work has been done very well, and I will be able to relax a lot in the future." Old Feng's eyes applauded, and he also gave enough affirmation.

Outside the door, a person came in, "Cheng An'an, let's go, I'll show you the house." But it was Zhanming.

Cheng Ji'an was ashamed to be called "Mr. Cheng", and it was a bit inappropriate to call her "Xiao Cheng", and it seemed like she was called "Cheng Ji'an". In the end, Zhan Ming had a clever idea and changed her name to "Cheng An'an". As for "Sister Cheng", he was categorically unwilling to call him, and when he called, he called himself small.

Cheng Ji'an didn't matter, he let him call.

...

Zhanming's car quickly drove out of the museum, Cheng Ji'an was sitting in the co-pilot, Feng Lao and Lin Lao were not inside - Cheng Ji'an didn't dare to bother them too much.

It was a small car of more than 100,000 yuan, but it was clean inside, faintly smelling of precious perfume, and even a luxury handbag was placed in the middle.

"This is my mother's. I got in my car in the morning, but I left something behind. I have to send it to her tomorrow." Zhan Ming said, and threw the handbag to the back seat, not caring at all. look.

"Well." Cheng Ji'an smiled and said nothing.

The apartment building will soon arrive. On an old street, the plane trees on both sides are tall and dense, there are not many pedestrians, and the environment is very quiet. Cheng Ji'an fell in love at a glance.

When walked to the third floor, the landlord was already waiting. When entered the door, saw that it was indeed a small house, but it was very clean. The bedroom was separated from the living room by a screen. There were also kitchens and bathrooms. There was even a small balcony. The furniture is also complete.

"How is it, okay?" Zhan Ming asked.

Cheng Ji'an nodded.

The landlord replied: "If we are satisfied, let's sign the contract. Many people came here to ask, but I didn't agree. Although the house is rented out, we have to find a good tenant. Miss Cheng is College student, and I work in a museum, so I can't be more at ease. We are paying three for one, it used to be two thousand a month, but now Ah Zhan is my friend, and you are Ah Zhan's friend, so I will I'll charge you 1,800 per month, 7,200 in total, are you cash or transfer?"

"Cash." Cheng Ji'an said, and took out the wallet from his bag.

She left the card at Ji's house, but she also had savings. When she was in college, she worked part-time and saved a sum of money. When she got married, her mother also gave her part of the dowry from the Ji family, saying it was for her self-defense, but she didn't touch the money. On the way here yesterday, she took 10,000 yuan and put it on her body as a spare.

The landlord glanced at her wallet when he took the money, but didn't say anything. Zhan Ming has also been busy looking to see if there are any gaps.

After signing the contract and handing over the keys, Zhanming said again: "You still need to buy something, let's go and take you to the supermarket."

"No, no, this is really unnecessary." Cheng Ji'an hurriedly declined, but she didn't dare to trouble him again.

When I came here just now, I saw the supermarket, which is not far away, so she can go there by herself.

Zhanming didn't agree, "You have a lot of things to buy. Buy quilts, and daily necessities. How can you take so many things by yourself. Let's go, let me play my spirit of helping others. , by the way, I can also take you to familiarize yourself with the environment here."

Cheng Ji'an couldn't beat him, so he finally had to say: "Then go eat first, and then buy it after you have eaten. I invite you."

Zhanming didn't refuse, "Well, I'm just hungry."

...

Zhanming didn't pick at all, he took her to an ordinary small restaurant and ate. He seemed to know everyone well, even the proprietress of this small restaurant greeted him warmly when she saw him.

Cheng Ji'an was very curious, but Zhanming told him that he had had a hard time abroad for a few years. After returning to China, he desperately searched for food to eat. He worked in a museum, and he measured this area on a bicycle. Where is it now? Where there is delicious food and fun, he knows all about it.

Cheng Ji'an listened to be funny, but he also envied him a little in his heart. His smile is very kind, his personality is also very cheerful, and he is a lively and likable person wherever he goes.

After a meal, the two went to the nearby supermarket.

Pushing the shopping cart, Zhanming showed his familiarity and omniscience. He chose a quilt that fit her size, and listed all the daily necessities she might need to prevent her from forgetting, from toothpaste to toothbrushes. To the pots and pans, nothing is left out.

Cheng Ji'an lost her temper when she heard that at the end. She looked at this boy who was two years younger than her, and she didn't know why he knew so much.

In comparison, she was really ashamed.

"Zhanming, your future girlfriend must be very happy." In the end, although it was a bit abrupt, she couldn't help but say with a smile.

As for "Zhanming", it was the name she chose for him.

Zhanming was not humble when he heard it, he just sighed and raised his eyebrows: "I want to have a girlfriend too, but I've been single for several years. When I was in school, I was busy studying and working, so I was here now. Work, and all the people I come into contact with are teacher-level people, I feel like I will continue to be a single person for a few more years!"

Seeing his pitiful appearance, Cheng Ji'an couldn't help laughing.

But in the end, she didn't buy too many things, she just chose what she needed right now.

It's still a long time, and you can always add it slowly.

...

In the end, Zhanming sent her to the apartment and moved all the things to her before leaving. When he left, he did not forget to leave a phone number so that he could contact him if needed. He didn't live too far, across two roads, to the northwest of her.

As soon as the lively people left, the house became quiet again. Cheng Ji'an simply packed up, and then took the bus to Feng's hometown to get back his luggage.

Both Feng Lao and Lin Lao were a little worried, but in the end they could only let her come to play often. Cheng Ji'an nodded and agreed, grateful.

When I returned to my place again, it was already nine o'clock in the evening. I simply cleaned up and came out again. It was already dark outside.

Lying in bed, unfamiliar bedding, unfamiliar environment, nothing is familiar. Cheng Ji'an has some insomnia again. She was still in the Cuihu Villa last night, and tonight she has arrived on the other side of the city.

Things are never predictable.

Fortunately, she should be completely away from that life.

...

A car parked under the plane tree at the intersection.

"Mr. Ji, after my wife stayed at Feng Lao's on Yulong Street last night, she went to Huadu Museum during the day and stayed for a day. When she went out to buy something at noon, I saw something with a work permit hanging around her neck. When she just moved here, she should have lived here. She bought a lot of daily necessities and came back. It's that room, on the third floor to the right, and the lights are still on. "

The car window fell, and a building of some age appeared in front of him. Looking up, on the third floor, on the right, the lights are on, but the curtains are drawn.

Ji Chongjun looked at the window, and did not move for a long time.

Suddenly, the light in that window turned off.

Everything was in darkness, Ji Chongjun turned his head, his eyes drooping slightly.

The windows closed slowly.

"Sir, do you want to continue following?" Lao Zhou asked carefully through the rearview mirror.

All the expressions were hidden in the darkness, and no trace of emotions could be seen.

"No need," a voice came from behind after a while, "Go back."

"Okay." Lao Zhou confirmed for a while, and finally started the car slowly.

The black car quickly drove out of the old Wutong Street, and the street lamp became empty again, as if nothing had stopped.

...

——Mr. Ji and his wife got on the bus and left.

——……

- Do I want to follow?

—Follow.

The staff were frightened, so they quickly invited Mr. Pan from home. After some inquiries, they found out that the girl in the painting looked very much like his beloved daughter who died young.

His daughter suffers from a severe psychological deficit, rarely speaks, can't communicate with people, but calls him Daddy when she sees him. He also picks all kinds of flowers every day and dances with it.

In the end she died by suicide at the age of sixteen.

Before she died, her eyes were slack, but she was still holding his hand. She said, Dad, this world is too dark, I'm going to a place full of flowers...

The rich businessman said that the girl's eyes in the painting are the same as his daughter's.

Cheng Ji'an felt a little regretful when he heard this story. He was sixteen years old, at the most beautiful age. In the end, however, she still refused the request made by the wealthy businessman.

The wealthy businessman said he must have bought the painting at such a price, but he hoped to meet the person who painted it. He said that he said that a person who can draw such a picture must also be a person with a story, and a person who can draw such a beautiful picture must also be a very beautiful person.

Cheng Ji'an naturally did not dare to agree. She didn't want to show her face, and she didn't want to be involved like this.

Brother Da Pan also refused for her early in the morning, but he couldn't stand the repeated requests of the rich businessman, so he called her and said that she needed to follow her advice. Later, the phone did not get through, and there was an excuse to shirk. However, the rich businessman insisted before leaving, saying that he must arrange for them to meet, and he will come tomorrow, hoping to have good news by then.

Brother Dapan finally said, if you don't want to show up, I will reject him tomorrow.

Cheng Ji'an nodded and agreed, and at the same time handed over the painting to him. She had no opinion on the price, and it would be enough to donate it all.

Senior Brother Da Pan also responded, and said that he would contact him when there was something wrong.

...

In the afternoon of the next day, Senior Brother Da Pan called again, and the wealthy businessman really came again. Not surprisingly, he asked about the meeting again. This time, Brother Da Pan has repeatedly refused, and the call has been opened, but I have no intention of this.

The wealthy businessman was very sorry, but he begged Senior Brother Da Pan for help, and still asked him to arrange for him to see the person who painted once, no matter what, not now, but in the future. In the end, three invitations were left, one for Mr. Feng, one for Senior Brother Da Pan, and one for the "Miss Cheng" on his behalf, hoping that they would all come to attend his upcoming party.

Cheng Ji'an naturally refused, and even the invitation was not sent by his senior brother.

To her slight surprise, the wealthy businessman still bought her painting, and it still cost two million. Not only that, but he also bought four of the teacher's paintings at a price higher than the list price.

...

Cheng Ji'an began to work with peace of mind, and Yin Xudong didn't come to her again, which made her extremely fortunate. She thought that people always have some sense of shame, and she also blamed herself for making such a decision earlier in the morning.

Someone asked her about collecting flowers, but she just smiled and said that someone might be playing tricks on her, and she still doesn't know who it is. The storm gradually calmed down.

When it was about to get off work that night, the phone of the dean's office suddenly called. She didn't know what was going on, so she just packed up and hurried over.

When went in, Zhan Ming was there, sitting on the sofa and talking to the dean. The atmosphere was very relaxed.

"Xiaocheng is here, sit down quickly." Dean Wang was very happy when he saw her, and greeted her warmly to sit down.

"President, what are you looking for from me?" Cheng Ji'an sat down beside Zhan Ming and asked suspiciously.

"It's like this," Dean Wang replied, "I have a small gathering held by overseas Chinese collectors to showcase their personal collections. The purpose is to have some exchanges and discussions with other collectors. In order to protect more antiquities and make some contributions to his hometown, the collector is going to donate some of his collections to our Huadu Museum for free and make some financial support for our museum. For this gathering, he also joins invited us..."

Dean Wang took out a well-made invitation card with ancient charm from the table, and said, "Originally, I was going to arrange Vice Dean Shi and Zhanming to go together, but you Vice Dean Shi saw the invitation card. The words 'accompanying you' are not happy. He said that he would not go to the party because he wanted to eat, drink and dance together. He asked me to find someone else. Haha, Xiaocheng, you have been here for a while, you should know Vice Shi What kind of person is the dean? He is very knowledgeable, but he doesn't like to join in the fun.

Later, he asked me to simply come to you, saying that you are good at speaking, knowledgeable, and good-looking. You and Xiaozhan stand with a man and a woman, which is more suitable than him, and let me leave the opportunity to young people. I think too, if it's just an academic, Vice President Shi is really suitable, but if it's a party with a dance party, it's more suitable for you young people. So I quickly called you and called you here. In addition, I also think, it is said that the museum is full of old guys like us, I want to show them, there are handsome men and beautiful women in our museum! "Speaking, Dean Wang laughed heartily again.

Cheng Ji'an stood up and replied, "Thank you for the love of Dean and Vice Dean Shi, but I'm afraid that I will be incompetent..."

She was a little nervous, she had never really participated in such an occasion. Moreover, she only wanted to hibernate and live a quiet life, and she never thought about walking in front of people again.

"Xiaocheng, don't be humble, we all see your talent." Dean Wang replied, "You don't have to be under any psychological pressure. In fact, you have already been approached about donation and funding projects. Zhanming is in charge of it, although it has not been completely decided, but it is also close to ten. And this is also a small party, there are not many people. You go this time, even if you relax, just treat it as a leisure and fun. Besides Well, if you don't go, we really can't find a suitable person to go with Zhanming in our yard..." Director Wang said, and laughed again, indeed, she is the only unmarried woman in the yard. people.

"Yeah, if you don't go, I guess I'll have to go alone." Zhan Ming also laughed. Few of the teachers in the yard are really willing to participate in such activities.

Cheng Ji'an saw that they all said so, and it seemed a bit unreasonable to refuse, so he had to say: "That's fine, then I'll participate when the time comes."

It's just a small gathering of collectors, and it shouldn't see many people.

"That's good!" Dean Wang was very happy to hear her promise, and said, "The party is this Saturday at seven o'clock, and there are two days left. You can prepare well. If you have any questions, you can come to me. I Call them now to confirm the quota, and they need to register."

"Okay." Cheng Ji'an and Zhanming nodded in agreement when they heard the words.

...

After leaving the dean's office, the entire museum was silent. After the closing hours, everyone was gone, and the sky was slightly darkened.

"Did you come here today by bike?" Zhan Ming followed her all the way, but suddenly asked again.

"Yes." Cheng Ji'an replied.

"It's getting late, I'll take you back." Zhan Ming suggested.

Cheng Ji'an refused with a smile, "No, it's going to be a long way."

Zhanming thought for a while, and replied, "Well, be careful on your way."

Cheng Ji'an was amused by him inexplicably, and he didn't say anything. He just waved goodbye and said, "Then I'll go first, see you tomorrow."

The car park is on the left, the battery car and bike are on the right, and they've reached the fork.

...

After taking the car and leaving the museum, Cheng Ji'an hurried all the way back to the apartment. Although I have never been back so late, I am not very scared.

It's just that she drove all the way forward, but she didn't notice that a car had been following her secretly after she left the alley.

The person in the car was smoking a cigarette, and the fire was on and off, and his eyes were complicated and difficult to distinguish, but it was Yin Xudong without a doubt.

He had been waiting in the alley outside the museum early in the morning, just to follow Cheng Ji'an to know where she lived.

He also saw the text message the night before yesterday, and once dropped his mobile phone, he chased after him desperately, just to hold the beauty back one day, who knew that she would come to say a few words in the end. Even if she had ignored him before, he just used it as a motivation, saying that the strong girl was afraid of entanglement, he thought that he would always get his wish.

He was extremely embarrassed, and he secretly scolded her for not knowing how to praise her, and wanted to humiliate her to relieve his hatred, but then his mother came in and said something, which made him change his mind.

The museum was very small, and news spread that Cheng Ji'an's painting was sold for two million yuan. Zhu Minrong also heard about it, and then told his son about it after returning home.

Her original intention was to let her son just give up. Even if she wanted to match up again, she knew that her son was not worthy of others. It turned out that she could have a thick face, but as soon as the painting happened, she fully recognized it. What's more, Cheng Ji'an came to talk about it on purpose. She was an intellectual in the end, she turned a deaf ear to her face, but she was still ashamed behind her back.

After Yin Xudong heard this, he suddenly became more energetic. A painting costs 2 million yuan, and ten paintings are 20 million yuan. How much does it cost to buy! He has never liked to be indolent, and although his mother often gave him money, there was not enough to eat, drink, and have fun! He immediately came to his mind, Cheng Ji'an he must not let go! Not only can't let go, but you have to chase even harder!

Beautiful and earning money, why not!

Of course, he was also angry in his heart. He finally knew that Cheng Ji'an had been ignoring him and suddenly sent him this text message today. He is determined to catch her, and then humiliate her severely!

And the previous pursuit method obviously didn't work, so he decided to take another powerful medicine, and the phone was no longer available, so he simply went to the door! It doesn't matter where you live, just wait at the door!

Yin Xudong looked at Cheng Ji'an who was riding a battery car in front of him, inhaling heavily and then exhaling it.

...

When Cheng Ji'an returned to the apartment, he pushed the car into the parking lot and locked it. Seeing this, Yin Xudong quickly got out of the car, threw the cigarette butt on the ground, rubbed his head again, and walked up quickly.

At this time, he has changed into a person, with messy hair, red eyes, and haggard face.

"Jian!" he shouted suddenly, his voice hoarse.

Cheng Ji'an was locking the car, and when she heard someone calling her name behind her, she turned back subconsciously. After recognizing who it was, her face changed instantly.

"Why are you here!" She stepped back suddenly.

She thought he would never look for her again, but she didn't expect him to appear in front of her house!

"Jian!" Yin Xudong stepped forward and grabbed her arm, "I just miss you so much, you don't answer my phone, I can't find you! Ji An, you know your text message How sad did I see it? I didn't sleep for two nights! When I close my eyes, it's all about you! Ji An, I really can't lose you!" After speaking, he reached out to hug her again.

"Let go!" Cheng Ji'an was so frightened that he quickly pushed him away and backed away without even noticing his arm hit.

Yin Xudong was still approaching, but Cheng Ji'an avoided it and shouted, "Don't come over, I'll call if you come over again!"

Yin Xudong glanced around and saw that someone in the distance had indeed heard the movement and looked over. He didn't dare to make trouble, so he quickly put his hand away, but said again: "Jian, don't be afraid, I just care about you too much and love you too much! Meeting you is the happiest thing in my life, you are like my goddess, I can laugh happily as long as I think of you! Please don't reject me again, okay, I really can't live without you! "

"Yin Xudong, it's impossible for me to promise you! I don't like you at all!" Like a maggot in the tarsus, Cheng Ji'an was extremely disgusted, but he couldn't get rid of it.