His face is full of joy and hope to be confirmed. He rarely puts down all his dignity and reserve, just like a boy in love, looking at Jiang Zien with bright eyes.

"Zi en, we made up, right?"

"You're tired. I want you to have a good rest, OK?" Jiang Zi'en tried to calm down and coax him. He had to say that this move was really useful.

He chen'an was overjoyed, and the effect of incense began to attack. Even he chen'an didn't have time to have any reaction, so he felt faint and fell asleep.

Jiang Zi'en sat there quietly, watching hechen'an fall on the bed. She pursed her red lips tightly, and finally felt a little relieved. In fact, she was also nervous just now. She was worried about what to do if the incense didn't work for hechen'an? Worry if he saw through how to do, worry that he found her in the heart of the tension and how to do.

Almost for a moment, Jiang Zi'en put down the bowl in his hand, and the incense still didn't go out. In this way, he chen'an could have a good rest.

Jiang Zien stood up slowly, walked to the drawer with a firm face, took some money and put it on him, then left the bedroom without looking back.

She waited for a long time, and finally got the chance.

Chen an, I'm sorry.

Jiang Zien crept down the stairs. The light was already off. It was dark and hard to see.

But Jiang Zien skilfully avoided all the places where she could trip. She knew this place very well. She walked out of he's house without disturbing any news.

There was only a row of bright street lamps outside. Jiang Zien wrapped up his cardigan coat and walked out firmly.

She didn't have the slightest fear. Her heart is more about the debt and guilt to Gu Xuan, and more importantly, the The boy she couldn't let go.

He said cruel words to him yesterday. Seeing his resolute eyes, Jiang Zien was heartbroken. I don't know if he will smile when he goes to find him now.

Jiang Zien guesses Zhan Tingchen's reaction. It seems that she just meditates so much that she can't help laughing, with a faint smile on her face.

Jiang Zien took a taxi to the gate of Zhanjia villa. After paying, she got out of the car. The small courtyard at the gate locked the door. Jiang Zien stood at the gate with her eyebrows twisted. She didn't disturb the people inside. She carefully focused on the structure of the lock.

In the middle of the night, except Zhan Tingchen, he is waking up now. I'm afraid everyone is sleeping.

Zhan Tingchen's hands are filled with liquid and the quilt can't hide his cold heart. He has black eyes and elegant facial features. He just stares at the ceiling above his head.

Hearing the sound of the lock prying outside the door, Zhan Tingchen had some reaction. He sat up with a little vigilance, pushed aside the quilt and got out of bed. He just wanted to catch a glimpse of the movement outside the door, but he didn't expect

You'll see Jiang Zien.

At the moment, she was standing outside the door, and her little face was attentively and conscientiously unlocking the lock. In fact, her voice was not very loud. Zhan Tingchen's nerves were more sensitive recently, and he would immediately notice the slightest disturbance.

He low curse a, whole body of blood all in clamor, some can't believe, Jiang Zi En will appear here at the moment!

That pair of quiet eyes immediately flicker, who does she want to torture?

Zhan Tingchen didn't rush out as impatiently as the irritable little lion in the past. Instead, he slowly calmed down and wanted to see what Jiang Zien was going to do.

Jiang Zien fiddles with the lock. She observes the structure of the lock and holds a small black hairpin in her hand. Unexpectedly, she fails

Jiang Zien is a standard science student. When he was a student, he was one of the representatives of the three good students. However, he did not expect to make trouble in a complicated lock.

She twisted her eyebrows subconsciously, but there was no sense of frustration on her face, but Jiang Zien was not a dead brain, and would not bump into the south wall and never return.

She takes out her mobile phone from her pocket. As soon as the screen of the mobile phone lights up, it emits a weak light. Zhan Tingchen is in the room, looking at the scene outside the door with deep eyes.

Jiang Zien fingered something and turned to Zhan Tingchen's address book, but his fingertips stopped.

Will he answer her phone or not?

The result is probably very obvious, not to mention that the time is not right now. With Zhan Tingchen's character, it is very likely that the end will really come to an end.

His fingertips stayed for a long time, and his face was in the middle of determination and complexity. Zhan Tingchen seemed to guess what Jiang Zien wanted to do. He pretended to glance at the mobile phone on the desk inadvertently. It was on the black screen all the time, and it didn't light up at all.

He gritted his teeth and didn't expect to hear the phone ring.

Zhan Tingchen roared and let out his anger. Jun's face was cold for a moment. It was cold without any temperature.

Zhan Tingchen slightly rudely pulled out the needle, regardless of the weakness of the body, the head did not return to the outside.

The pace of the wind, quickly walked a few steps to the door of the hall, Zhan Tingchen steps slightly, cold as ice in the eyes like inch by inch of ice!In the heart a burst of irritability, Jiang Zi en what she wants to do, enough torture.

Without any hesitation, Zhan Tingchen directly opened the door of the hall. Jiang Zien was still in the middle of self choice, and he heard the sound of the door opening.

She slowly put down her mobile phone, raised her eyes and looked into the distance. It happened that she was looking into Zhan Tingchen's eyes. Jiang Zien's face was always calm and calm, with a sense of tranquility. Even at this time, she stood at the gate of the courtyard, without any expression of guilty heart.

Zhan Tingchen, however, seldom looks cold. He seems to be waiting for Jiang Zien to take the initiative to speak. He has a posture that if she doesn't speak, Zhan Tingchen won't speak. Or if she doesn't ask him again, he will just close the door and go back to sleep.

Don't be led by the nose by this woman again, let her abandon.

Therefore, Zhan Tingchen's facial expression conceals very well, so that Jiang Zien can't see any warmth. He is indifferent and has the feeling that strangers are not allowed to enter.

When he did not speak, the atmosphere fell into silence.

Jiang Zien pursed her lips. Since she came, there was no reason to shrink back. She cleared her voice and took the lead in breaking the awkward atmosphere. Jiang Zien raised her finger to the lock in front of her, "can you open the door?"

Zhan Tingchen got off the donkey and went on. He said coldly, "why?"

Cold as ice cold voice does not say a hello of drill into Jiang Zi en's ears, excited body a burst of shudder.

Jiang Zien choked a little, but he also replied honestly: "your injury is not good, I should take care of you."

Zhan Tingchen's heart was warm when she was subdued, but he didn't have so much emotional ups and downs now. Instead, he opened his mouth with ridicule. "I still clearly remember what Miss Jiang said to me yesterday. I always remember it in my heart, but now he says that he wants to take care of me. How, Miss Jiang changed her mind so quickly, or it's just a flash in the pan, and tomorrow it will disappear in my eyes."

Jiang Zien quietly accepted Zhan Tingchen's sarcasm. She gave in and said, "I will Stay a few more days. "

Well, we all have some kind of silly nature. How can Zi en's intelligence automatically shut down and go home when it comes to emotional affairs.

Maybe she and Zhan Tingchen are not at the same level, so she can't use a brain circuit to think about things.

Zhan Tingchen narrowed his dangerous eyes, slightly picking the corners of his lips, with Jiang Zien's satirical smile.

Jiang Zien pursed his lips and said in a soft voice, "let me in. It's a little cold here. I'm wearing A little less. "

She is not pretending to sell miserably, but really some cold, cold hair are shuddering.

Zhan Tingchen's indifference after hearing Jiang Zien's words collapsed and lost completely. She would really seize his weakness and challenge him wantonly.

Zhan Tingchen's fengmou was a little angry. She stared at her for a moment. Finally, she stepped forward and came to Jiang Zien. She raised her slender finger and turned it gently. Then she opened the door.

The door opened in response to the sound.

Zhan Tingchen stopped at the same place, did not approach Jiang Zien, quietly waiting for her to take the initiative to approach.

Jiang Zi'en didn't understand Zhan Tingchen's thoughts. With a slight sigh, she took the initiative to step forward and stand opposite Zhan Tingchen. After a closer look, she found that he was wearing a thinner shirt and trousers. This night, the temperature dropped so much that it was cold.

Jiang Zi en couldn't help but take off his coat and try to put it on Zhan Tingchen. Before he finished his action, he was interrupted by Zhan Tingchen's cold voice. "Jiang Zi en, why? Why do you want to come here? I want a reason. "

"Because I can't put it in my heart, can I?"

Zhan Tingchen suddenly leaned over, and the clear masculine atmosphere filled Jiang Zien's surroundings. "You forgot everything about yesterday. Why, you quarreled with he chenan and were driven out of nowhere, so you came to me?"

Words between the silk did not hide his strong anger and sullen, eyes are cold, let a person back cold.

Jiang Zi en accepted one by one, but raised his eyes and looked at him seriously, "if I was driven out, would you take me in?"

"I can't get into your eyes."

Hoo

Jiang Zien can't help biting her teeth. How can she coax the proud man? She can't help but raise her hand and pinch Zhan Tingchen's cheek, only to find that his face is cold, not to mention other parts of his body.

Zhan Tingchen pursed his lips and looked at Jiang Zien's warm heart like a bystander. He narrowed his eyes. Jiang Zien immediately held Zhan Tingchen's face in his hands and tried to warm him.

Because of the height gap between men and women, Jiang Zien needs to stand on tiptoe, but it's very tiring, but Zhan Tingchen is just like punishment. He straightens his waist and has no response to Jiang Zien's behavior. His eyes are indifferent from beginning to end.

Jiang Zi en said in a warm voice, "shall we go in? It's too cold."