Begonia sleepless tonight

Jiang Jiucheng came out.

Seeing the clear sky, Yue Hai ran over: "Boss Jiang, what should we do now?"

"Forget it." Jiang Jiucheng glanced back. Inside the two big iron gates, in the spacious playground, Tang Ya chanted neatly in the team, "Let her go."

He has done everything he can, but he can't influence other people's choices.

Tang Yun was actually right, he just wanted to make up for it, in order to make himself feel better in the future, they are all selfish and want to get what they want.

When returning to the company.

The police have left.

But Yan Ruyi was still sitting on the sofa, and as soon as the door opened, she stood up immediately, she didn't ask what was on her mind, she just stared blankly at Jiang Jiucheng, with the wrinkled trouser legs beside her hanging hand.

She was nervous.

This realization made Jiang Jiucheng uncontrollably happy: "Have you eaten yet?"

Yan Ruyi shook her head, bent down and put the canvas bag on her shoulder again: "I'll go back first."

"I sent Tang Yun abroad to recuperate, but she didn't go." There was no need for any deception or concealment between them, Jiang Jiucheng stepped forward and put his arms around her shoulders, "Let's go have lunch."

In the corridor, people passing by all stared at Yan Ruyi and Jiang Jiucheng: "This..."

Yue Hai followed behind, looked at that hand, and smiled like an uncle.

Those surprised eyes and voices of discussion made Yan Ruyi blush.

She moved her footsteps slightly, and before she had time to keep a distance from Jiang Jiucheng, she was dragged back by a strong arm: "Don't be afraid."

Weird feeling.

It was the first time she had been stared at like this.

All kinds of eyes are not as cold and sharp as in the interview scene, nor is there resentment like Tang Yun.

She was a little happy.

Jiang Jiucheng found a very simple Chinese restaurant.

However, the private rooms of the restaurant are designed very distinctively, and the waiters are also dressed in Hanfu. Landscape paintings and potted plants can be seen everywhere in the room.

Full of tranquility and comfort.

Among other things, Jiang Jiucheng actually knows himself very well.

At least he knows what he likes and what he needs right now.

They never needed to talk too much, but they seemed to know each other's needs, as if Jiang Jiucheng didn't mention it, but Yan Ruyi seemed to know that he wanted to stay.

The dishes are also relatively simple, without the exaggeration of those delicacies from mountains and seas.

The way they sat and ate together was as normal as a couple.

Jiang Jiucheng took a piece of meat and put it in Yan Ruyi's bowl: "That matter will be followed by the police, you have to pay attention to your own safety at all times."

"Ah."

After that, the two finished their meal quietly.

After Yue Hai sent Yan Ruyi back home, when he came back to report, he suddenly asked: "In fact, Miss Yan is very ordinary, and she doesn't seem to have much interest. Why does Mr. Jiang like Miss Yan so much?"

Jiang Jiucheng's cruelty is well known.

But those people had never seen him when he saw Yan Ruyi, his eyes were full of love, as if he wanted to tell the whole world that this was the girl he liked.

Blatant favoritism, and unique care.

Yan Ruyi was Jiang Jiucheng's accident.

He thought about what kind of girl someone like Jiang Jiucheng would like, but he never thought about the type of Yan Ruyi.

"Miss Yan is like a hedgehog, as if she is in a state of hostility all the time." Yue Hai even felt that Yan Ruyi was so tense to herself.

hedgehog?

It's still apt.

Each of those thorns was polished and extremely sharp, but the pain made him happy.

Jiang Jiucheng sighed, "The thorns on her body are all from me."

The backs of the thorns were also thorns, and when she put them on one by one, Yan Ruyi must have suffered more than himself, his eyes reflected the busy traffic outside.

Yue Hai suddenly understood.

Their entanglement is something that others will not understand, cannot understand, and cannot be replaced.

There is always a lot owed in the relationship, and there will be a deeper bond.

After Yan Ruyi sent Yue Hai away downstairs, she drove to the hospital.

The doctor still had some impressions. He saw Zhang Meng's residence in the medical records and told Yan Ruyi.

Long-term failure to reply to messages makes Yan Ruyi restless.

She went to an old street according to the information.

The building in front of me has only three or four floors, the walls are mottled, the color looks gray and old, and there are some small vendors downstairs.

There is a big horn in front of the door, calling for sales.

The steaming steamed bun exudes a fragrance, which attracts the footsteps of many children.

"This is just an approximate address, but there are not many buildings over there. You may have to go and ask around."

The doctor's words were still ringing in his ears, Yan Ruyi turned her head to look left and right.

There are five buildings in total, one building has four floors, and one floor has four families.

She was a little ashamed.

Exhaling a foul breath, Yan Ruyi cheered up and hurried upstairs.

Half an hour later, Yan Ruyi leaned against the downstairs door and panted heavily: "It's really not a human job."

She suddenly thought of the old ladies in the neighborhood committee, who often ran back and forth upstairs and downstairs. They were really in good health. If her legs were like hers, they might not be able to work for two days before they would have to go to the hospital.

Looking up at the four floors, it feels like a tall building.

"I was the one who was abrupt just now, and I'm the one who doesn't deserve it." Yan Ruyi complained to herself, and then got up and continued.

After walking two more buildings, she clutched her small waist and walked up step by step, only feeling that her legs were filled with lead, and she trembled even when she lifted her legs.

A red iron door, stained with rust.

There were two big bags of garbage at the door, which seemed to have been there for several days, and there were a few mosquitoes and flies buzzing on them, which gave people a headache.

She knocked on the door, but no one answered.

Turning around to leave, but unwilling to do so, he knocked twice more.

This time, there was a giggling sound inside.

The door was only opened a small crack, and a small head poked out from inside. Zhang Meng's pale face and dark eyes stared at Yan Ruyi. He was surprised, and then opened the door: "Sister."

"I don't worry about you, come and see you." She just stood at the door, and she was already relieved to see her, much better than she expected.

Zhang Mengnu pouted and turned sideways: "Come in."

Her sunken cheeks made her look even more haggard than before.

He was clearly only a teenager, but he looked like an old man, nestled on the sofa, the TV was not turned on, just sitting quietly, covered with a blanket, staring at a few birds outside the window.

"I didn't reply to the messages I sent you." Yan Ruyi explained the purpose of coming, "I was worried that something might happen to you, so I came here. It was a bit abrupt."