Her Sweet Taste [Rebirth]

Jingjing was woken up by Yang Wei's phone call. Her whole body was sore and limp. She touched her mobile phone by feeling, and Yang Wei's nervous voice came out after connecting: "Quiet Jingjing, where are you, are you still alive?"

"Well, I'm alive, but I have a severe headache. I'll sleep again." The quiet voice was nasal, warm and soft.After hanging up the phone, he continued to fall asleep.

Jing Jing didn't know how he got up, and walked out when he touched the phone, and there was a person sitting in the living room typing on the computer.She felt that she couldn't walk anymore, and touched her sore leg.

Jian Ci stopped her fingertips when she heard the sound of the door opening, quietly waiting to speak quietly.

The apartment was brightly lit, and when Jing Jing walked over, the first thing she saw was Jian Ci's hand on the keyboard.That hand was very beautiful, with white and slender fingers and well-defined joints, which was the same as her temperament.

Jian Ci is a reserved and particular person who has a cleanliness habit in life, which is different from being quiet.Jing Jing wants to be reserved and cleanliness, but she doesn't have the capital.

Jian Ci could smell her soft and sweet smell after Jing Jing approached, but last night this woman was different in bed from now.

She had never seen such a passionate and active quietness.

After a short period of silence, Jian Ci's slender fingertips began tapping on the keyboard again, and her voice was appropriately cold: "When will you move here?"

"Move here?" Quiet eyes fell on the white paper beside Jian Ci, and her low nasal voice was as soft as her name.

Quiet and dark eyes stared at the piece of paper without blinking, and Jian Ci handed out the few pages in a friendly manner: "Today is a holiday, I can accompany you to move it anytime."

There was an agreement there, and the marriage agreement with Quiet's name was signed in the lower left corner.

The quiet and well-behaved temperament couldn't help but widen her eyes, "Little, little aunt, did you make a mistake?"

She has known Jian Ci for ten years, but she can't remember where she met, because she is of the same generation as a relative who has been separated for several generations, and she is called aunt out of politeness.At that time, Jian Ci was dissatisfied, she didn't have the cheek to call her sister, so she thoughtfully added a small word in front of her aunt.

Little aunt, little aunt has been shouting for ten years, why is she going to marry her.

She handed the agreement to her politely: "I owe a lot of debts, sorry."

Jian Ci stopped typing on the computer keyboard again, "I'll pay it back for you."

Jing Jing didn't know what Jian Ci was for. When she first saw her many years ago, she thought she was extraordinary, but she hadn't seen her relatives for so many years.

When I saw Jian Ci for the first time, I couldn't describe her as beautiful. She is a woman who doesn't like to be in contact with people, just like the gossip Yang Wei heard. There is a reason why Jian Ci has been single for so many years, because she has never dated men. say.

So she guessed that Professor Jane was crooked.

But after a few months, Yang Wei was slapped in the face because Professor Jian didn't get close to the women around her.

Yang Wei was completely slapped in the face, and no longer gossip with An Jing.

The living room is equipped with a CCTV air conditioner, which is right above An Jing’s head. The air-conditioning wind gently blows over his forehead. After seeing Jian Ci’s calm and self-sufficient expression, her fair face is slightly red, like a cherry blossom. that color.

Jian Ci looked up at her: "Forgot what happened last night?"

"Last night... what happened?" An Jing was stunned by the question, she was vaguely aware that Jian Ci had brought her back, and hurriedly said, "I've troubled you last night."

It is really troublesome.Jian Ci's brows and eyes darkened, instantly giving off a vicious look. He quietly took two steps back, thinking that I didn't provoke you, so he had no choice but to say, "I'm just a trouble."

"Quiet, have you ever thought about dying?" Jian Ci couldn't hold back her words, she wouldn't jump off the building according to how excited Anjing was last night.

Jing Jing misunderstood her meaning, the little aunt's temper is not very good, and it will be miserable if she gets angry, she swallowed: "You don't think I'm a trouble."

Yang Wei was very eloquent, saying that she could find a rich second generation to pay off her debts, and she did.She picked up the agreement and read it over and over again. She seemed to have signed something last night, but it seemed to be a shared lease.

The man also said that he could have three meals a day, and the utility bills were free.

She probably went crazy thinking about the cheap house, and she dreamed of this.

Jian Ci didn't have the habit of treating children harshly, so she sat aside and walked over and down quietly and wittily. She did her best obediently, and looked completely different from the person who kissed Jian Ci last night.

"Who helped you find the lawyer for your lawsuit?" Jian Ci asked casually, his eyes swept over Quiet's long white legs, where there seemed to be traces of last night.

"Yang Wei introduced it, and she said it was a relative of their family." An Jing felt her leg hurt, and touched it herself under Jian Ci's attention.She felt that the way Jian Ci looked at her was not right, and she looked down at the clothes on her body.

This is brief pajamas.

Some of Jian Ji's pajamas were given by her.Because Jian Ci's clothes are very high-end, she was so poor that she couldn't afford them, so she had to choose pajamas as gifts, because pajamas were much cheaper than them, and sometimes she would buy one and get one free.The one given was hers.

This one is on her.

An Jing hurriedly touched her arm, feeling flustered and cute.

After witnessing the quietness of last night, Jian Ci didn't understand what was going on with the person in front of him, or was there something wrong with the wine last night, drinking so much that it could make people very high?

She smiled presumptuously and looked at An Jing, and her mind suddenly stopped functioning. Is there really something wrong with the wine last night, otherwise there is no way to explain An Jing's sudden temperament change.

She's not Sherlock Holmes, she doesn't know how to detect crimes and feels something is wrong.

What are the backgrounds of those quiet students?

Jian Ci didn't ask any more questions, her cold eyes reflected a quiet and uneasy look, as if reminding her: "Do you know how those marks on your legs came from?"

Seeing Jian Ci's long-lost smile, Jing Jing also smiled. She didn't understand what she was laughing at, but she just smiled along anyway.

Jian Ci picked up the agreement and patted her on the head, unwillingly said: "Quiet, there is surveillance in this living room, it's on the computer in the study, do you want to take a look?"

Quiet did not move.

Jian Ji used his laptop to connect to the one at home, turned on the monitor directly, and placed it on his quiet lap.

In the blink of an eye, Jing Jing saw the picture of herself and Jian Ci on the floor on the screen, and in the next moment she deceived herself and closed the computer, not even having the courage to take a look at Jian Ci.

Jian Ci smiled slightly, and she could guess that her quiet temperament would not continue to look down.

"Well, is there anything else behind?" An Jing was a little scared, and her physical discomfort reminded her that there should be other things behind.

She will not give her little aunt to...

Her terrified expression fell into Jian Ci's eyes, and there were gentle ripples in her eyes. She turned on the computer again for Jing Jing, and moved to the bedroom for monitoring: "There is still here."

Jing Jing collapsed when she saw that she suppressed the brief words, and the two slowly entangled together. She was frozen like after being hit by spring thunder, and the scene of what happened last night flashed in her big shiny eyes, almost I can't believe this is what I did.

She covered her face: "Auntie, why are you installing a surveillance camera in the bedroom?"

Jian Ci replied without changing his face: "My bedroom is connected to the study room, separated by a door. I installed a surveillance system in case the information would be leaked, and there is no one in the bathroom."

Quiet's face was reddened by rubbing by herself, her eyes suddenly stopped moving, and her eyelashes curled up in a daze, with a natural cuteness.

She has no face to look at it anymore, it's too shameful.

Jian Ci turned off the computer, and handed the agreement to her: "You should read the content clearly, and remember what you shouldn't do."

The first article of the agreement was written, and no more books were allowed.

Jing Jing will go out for an internship this year, and if there is no plagiarism, she will continue to write.Now that the lawsuit has failed, the pen name she used has long been targeted, and everyone shouts and beats her as a street rat.

It is too difficult for her to give up her pseudonym and start over.Not only did she have to live a long time ago, but she also had to send money to her adoptive parents on a monthly basis. The money she earned from a new pseudonym was simply not enough.

If she didn't write, she would stop writing. She continued to look down, and she was stunned for a while about the marriage.It has been more than half a year since she and Jian Ci broke up. The previous love was like playing house, and she couldn't tell what it was like. For her, it was more of awe.

The love buried in her heart was wiped out in the plagiarism. She said with a smile: "Little aunt should know about my life. I was wrong about what happened last night, but there is no need to get married."

"I don't force it, I just do things according to the agreement, just like your exams are based on textbooks and experiments." Jian Ci put the word "experiment" very seriously.

Quietly flushed with embarrassment, she hugged her knees and sat on the sofa. When she lowered her eyes, her long eyelashes covered her clear pupils, trying hard to break up with her little aunt.

Jian Ci didn't want to continue to argue with her, so he closed the computer: "Go back to your dormitory to move things, I have a meeting tomorrow."

Sitting quietly, her dark eyes fixed on Jian Ci, can she be a rogue?

Seeing her like this, Jian Ci wanted to know that she was going to be a rascal, so she couldn't help but bend her lips: "You are not ten years old, and you are not fifteen, don't adults feel ashamed to be a rascal?"

Such words may not be useful to others, but they are the most effective for a good student like An Jing.She loosened her hands holding her knees, Jian Ci raised her chin instead, and after seeing the panic in her eyes, she asked, "You were very high last night, where did you learn it?"

"Learning what?" Jing Jing was broken last night.

She looks very innocent, her dark eyes are like the sky after the rain, clean and bright, no one can doubt her heart.

Jian Ci's slender fingertips touched the computer, wanting to open that video again.

Jing Jing immediately understood her embarrassing thoughts, reached out and hugged the computer over, she was agile, she said with a smile: "This is not good-looking, let's delete it, it still takes up memory."

If she didn't delete it, she would have to live under this shadow for the rest of her life.

So painful, so shameful!

"Moving things?" Jian Ci asked her bluntly, her clear eyes lost the heat of summer.

Quiet smiled deeply: "Auntie, have you been forced into marriage? If so, I can help you." She couldn't tell how she felt about the brief words.

But there was only one thing, she felt that he would drag her down.

This apartment is sold for debt!

The corners of Jian Ci's lips rose: "I will do things according to the agreement."

This sentence is like the one that Professor Jian often said in class: "Do things according to the rules."

Jing Jing nodded with nothing to love, and said with a shallow nasal voice when she spoke again: "Little aunt, let's settle the score."

After finishing the calculation, we won't talk about raising her or getting married.

"I still have things to do, you have to figure out your daily necessities." Jian Ci stood up, looking at the quiet look, she remembered her kiss and her burning body temperature last night.Quietness gives people a very sweet feeling, even the corners of the lips are sweet.

Now An Jing was sitting on the sofa, pursing the corners of her lips, and pulled her to sit down for fear that she would not listen to the brief words, "Just one minute."

She grabbed Jian Ci's hand, which was cold.Seeing Jing Jing's pure and clean eyes with a smile, Jian Ci reluctantly brushed them away and sat down.But she didn't give Jing Jing time to settle accounts, she said first: "Jing Jing, do you still like me?"

Um?Jing Jing stopped talking completely, Jian Ci's eyes oppressed her, she didn't know what to say, liking was one thing, being covered in debt was another.She touched the long hair on her shoulders, "Does liking have anything to do with raising me?"

Both really don't matter.Jing Jing was chased by boys in school, and also liked by girls who were bent. Jian Ci had seen those text messages in her mobile phone with her own eyes.

"It doesn't matter." Jane replied.

Quietly smiled, with smiles on the brows and eyes, "So..."

"I'm just doing things according to the agreement." Jian Ci's light words interrupted the silence.

"Can you speak well?" An Jing felt a little angry besides embarrassment.Angry at Jian Ci's casual attitude, marriage is a big deal, and she is just like negotiating a contract with others, doing business in a businesslike manner.

Jian Ci looked at her: "Can you do something well?"

Go to school well, don't write any books, how could you jump off a building in your previous life.She looked at An Jing's hands on her knees, and touched them involuntarily.

She looked like she was going to hit someone.An Jing put her hands behind her back, and her black eyelashes trembled with nervousness: "Speak well, how old you are, and you still want to hit someone."

Jian Ci has a bad temper and beat her when she was a child, it hurt so much.

She will remember it all her life and never forget it.

As for the bastard thing she did last night, she felt a little ridiculous.I've dreamed about this kind of thing before, but it's just a dream, it's very unrealistic.

She suddenly remembered something: "Little aunt, did you drink alcohol last night?"

If you didn't drink, how could it be so easy to just do that.