The little sisters haven't seen each other for a long time, and they talk endlessly.

It was already evening after dinner. Ji Lanruo bought a new luxury car this month. She held up the keys with a proud look on her face, "My brother gave me a new car. Come on, I'll give it to you tonight."

"Okay, okay."

"Where are you going, Mianmian? Are you going back to the dormitory with us?"

Jiang Mian shook his head, "I won't go back with you. I'll go back to school tomorrow. I just finished the work. I'll go back and pack my things."

"Okay, bye."

"See you tomorrow."

Several people said goodbye.

Jiang Mian was walking alone on the street. This street was very close to Shengshi Huating. I simply walked back after eating.

It’s already May in Kyoto, so it’s not that cold. Jiang Mian wore a small sweatshirt, her hair was tied high, and she carried a small bag.

Walking leisurely on the road alone, she took out her mobile phone and took a look. Song Xingjia sent her a message asking if she got home safely.

She twitched the corners of her lips and smiled, lowered her head and typed: [Here we are, calling it a day? 】

"You have to watch the road when you're walking." A familiar voice sounded in my ear.

Jiang Mian looked up and said in surprise, "Brother Lan Yu."

Ji Lanyu didn't expect such a coincidence that he would see Jiang Mian on this road just after get off work.

He showed a face that was very similar to Ji Lanruo's and said gently, “Why are you alone? Where are you going? I'll see you off."

"I just finished having dinner with Lan Ruo and the others. I'm going to go for a walk by myself."

Ji Lanyu was helpless, "It's not safe for a girl to be alone at night, so I'll send you off. Or do you want me to drive slowly with you?"

It's not convenient to drive like this on this road. Jiang Mian didn't pretend to be pretentious. She opened the passenger seat and got in. "That's troublesome, Brother Lan Yu. I live in Shengshi Huating."

Ji Lanyu hasn't seen Jiang Mian for a long time. In the past, he always felt that the time ahead was long, but now Jiang Mian is about to graduate. If I don't say anything, I'm afraid I won't have a chance in the future.

While hesitating, Jiang Mian said, "I heard from Lan Ruo that Brother Lan Yu went on a blind date two days ago. How was it?"

Her peach blossom eyes were wide open and she was obviously quite curious.

Ji Lanyu cursed in his heart, this dead girl would ruin his image by talking nonsense in front of her.

His expression remained unchanged and he explained to her, "It was requested by my family, but actually I didn't have that idea. The other party was also forced, so we had a meal together."

Jiang Mian nodded understandingly, "Actually, if we both get along, we can give it a try."

"What about you? What do you think?"

Jiang Mian thought he was asking her what she thought about blind dates, "I don't have any opinion. In fact, as long as you can find someone who is compatible with you, blind dates are just one way. I don't reject it."

Ji Lanyu's words "Do you have any other opinions about my blind date?" were stuck in his throat.

He drove to the gate of the community and asked, "Which building?"

Jiang Mian reported a number, and Ji Lanyu drove downstairs, "Shall I take you up?"

He knew that what he said was a little presumptuous, but it was time to express his feelings.

Jiang Mian opened the car door, "No, we're already in the community, nothing will happen." She raised her lips and smiled brightly, "Thank you, Brother Lanyu, for giving me a ride."

Ji Lanyu also got out of the car, and the two stood facing each other. The evening breeze blew slowly. Ji Lanyu coughed lightly and mustered up his courage, “Jiang Mian, I have something to tell you."

Jiang Mian didn't know why he was so serious all of a sudden, but he still nodded, “Is it about Lan Ruo?"

"No," he interrupted her quickly, "it's about you. Jiang Mian, actually you may not know that I have liked you for a long time. I hope you give me a chance."

This was not the first time Jiang Mian accepted a confession, but she never thought that Ji Lanyu would like her.

The smile on her lips gradually solidified, and silence spread. Ji Lan felt something in her heart. Although she was disappointed, she still said, “It doesn't matter, I..."

"I have always regarded you as my brother," Jiang Mian interrupted, "I hope we will have this kind of relationship in the future, okay? Brother Lanyu."

"Okay," Ji Lanyu promised her.

As he spoke, he suddenly reached out and brushed the ends of Jiang Mian's hair, and Jiang Mian was startled.

"There's something dirty," he explained.

Jiang Mian nodded and took a step back. "Thank you. I'm going upstairs. You should go back early. See you later."

"See you."

Ji Lanyu watched her go upstairs, leaned on the car, lit a cigarette, and smiled bitterly. It turned out that her sister was right, she really didn't give her a chance.

Jiang Mian didn't look back. She knew that Ji Lanyu hadn't left yet.

Going upstairs in one breath, Jiang Mian unlocked the door with her fingerprint and entered. As soon as she entered, she realized something was wrong, the light was on.

Ji Zhixiu is here.

Sure enough, when he walked into the living room, the man was sitting on the sofa, his eyebrows that had not been seen for many days were still delicate. He just looked cold and held an unlit cigarette between his fingertips.

Jiang Mian leaned against the entrance, the two of them kept a close distance, and neither of them spoke.

After a long time, Ji Zhixiu narrowed his narrow eyes, and his voice exuded endless coldness in the living room, “If you don't go home first, why don't you go have a private meeting with a man first?"

Jiang Mian's breath was suffocated, and the fingers holding the strap of her bag became harder. She didn't expect that the man would see Ji Lanyu when he sent her back just now, and she didn't expect that Ji Zhixiu would say this about her.

There was obvious hurt on her face in disbelief. Ji Zhixiu's heart ached, and he regretted it as soon as he said it.

But when he thought of the man's intimate actions towards her just now and the two people saying goodbye inseparably downstairs, he became violent and wanted to kill someone.

Jiang Mian lowered his eyes, "If you think so, I can't help it."

These words were tantamount to acquiescence, and Ji Zhixiu's heart suddenly became angry, "Don't you have anything to explain?"

"No."

Jiang Mian took a deep breath and was about to walk past him. As soon as she passed by, she was pulled into his arms by the man. She frowned and struggled, "Let me go!"

Ji Zhixiu pinched her chin with his long, jade-like fingers, and glanced at her soft lips, "Who is he? He doesn't look like your classmate, someone from the same circle? Has he ever kissed you here?"

"You must be sick," Jiang Mian almost laughed at his brain-boosting, "It's up to you, think whatever you like."

He firmly restrained Jiang Mian's waist so that he could not move. Hearing this, his eyes deepened and he lowered his head to kiss her.

Jiang Mian decisively turned her head to avoid his kiss, "You have been touched by others, do you want to continue?"

She could feel that after these words were spoken, the strength of the man's hand increased, and his movements were obviously paused. She suppressed the sound of crying out in pain.

Ji Zhixiu's fingertips grazed her lips fiercely, his eyes were sinister and his voice was cold, “Why do you want him to kiss you? Do you like him? Huh?"

Jiang Mian suddenly felt very tired. She stopped struggling and said, "It's been more than three years. Even if it's just playing, are you tired of playing?"

He stopped moving, met her eyes, and pursed his thin lips into a straight line, "Playing? Do you think I am playing with you?"

"Who is Shen Tingyu, and who am I?" she asked.

"I said, there is nothing between Shen Tingyu and I."

"But she also has the Paraiba bracelet you gave me. How do you explain it?"

Ji Zhixiu let go and straightened her body, "Tell me clearly, what kind of bracelet?"

Jiang Mian closed his eyes, "I went to her house for a dinner that day. When she was talking to me, she showed me that she had a Paraiba bracelet that was exactly the same as the one you gave me. The same thing, you But you said you only gave me one person, unique, Ji Zhixiu, you are so hypocritical."

"No way," he denied sharply.

The inspiration for this bracelet all came from Jiang Mian. The drawings were drawn by him himself. They have been revised several times in the past few years and have never been shown to outsiders.

It is even more impossible to give it to Shen Tingyu.

"You don't believe me?" he asked, a trace of surprise flashing in his eyes.

Jiang Mian had a headache and felt a reflux rising from his throat. In front of him, Jiang Mian didn't want to take medicine. She pushed away the hand on her body, her eyes were red, her eyelashes were moist, and she looked stubborn, "Don't you believe me too? It's obvious that I didn't do anything downstairs, but when I come back, you will slap me with an unknown hat. hat."

The feeling of nausea became more and more obvious, and Jiang Mian spoke urgently, "Ji Zhixiu, I don't want to see you."

Ji Zhixiu's wisdom gradually came back, and he knew that it would be useless for the two of them to continue talking in this state.

He stood up and said, "I'll stay here tonight."

Jiang Mian pushed him away and ran into the master bedroom and locked the door. Then she found the pills in the drawer, took the water by the bed and drank it in one gulp.

She pulled back the quilt and got in, sending a message to the instructor asking for a day off tomorrow.

This pain made Jiang Mian struggle to type a few simple words for a long time. After sending the message, Jiang Mian put down the phone. If she took one more look, she was afraid that she would smash her phone in pain.

Every nerve seemed to be stretched endlessly. Jiang Mian couldn't understand why his head hurt so much. It hurt so much that he wanted to die.

Ji Zhixiu entered the second bedroom, knowing that there was no one else around Jiang Mian. What he just said was also angry. Thinking of the aggrieved look of the little girl just now, he closed his eyes slightly and regretted it.

He obviously wanted to pick her up and go back with her. He hadn't seen her for so long, so he was very happy to see her back. Why is it like this now.

The medicine gradually took effect, and Jiang Mian felt much better. Unknowingly, she fell asleep. Jiang Mian was woken up by thirst in the middle of the night. She opened the door and went out to pour water.

But I saw scattered fire spots on the balcony. This was... Ji Zhixiu was smoking?

Jiang Mian frowned. She had never seen Ji Zhixiu smoke after being together for so long. She walked over with a water glass, "Stop smoking...cough...cough..."

She has mild rhinitis and cannot smell the smell.

The man was tall and tall, sitting on the wicker chair on the balcony, looking outside. When he heard the voice, he turned his head, his eyes were too dark, "Why are you out?"

Hearing Jiang Mian's two coughs, Ji Zhixiu licked the cigarette butts with his fingertips and put them into the ashtray on the table. "Feel sorry."

Jiang Mian looked indifferent and said, "Smoking is not allowed here."

She turned around to leave, but the next second she was pulled back by the man and fell onto her lap.

The hot skin connected through the thin pajamas fabric, causing a small shiver in both of them. This was different from the most intimate contact in the past few days in the afternoon. A few drops of water spilled from the cup, and Jiang Mian was annoyed, “Are you annoyed?"

Ji Zhixiu was suddenly in a good mood, and a smile appeared on his lips, "You can scold people with just these few lines, but you can't even curse people?"

The tips of Jiang Mian's ears were stained with a thin trace of carmine, and she raised her eyes to look at him, “I want to sleep."

Ji Zhixiu nodded and said to her, "Okay, sleep."

He picked up the little girl with both hands, and Jiang Mian had no choice but to wrap her arms around his neck.

"Let me go!"

"Ji Zhixiu, who allowed you to sleep in the master bedroom?"

"Don't sleep with me!"

"Our business is not over yet!"