gloves

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"Dean Shang, Ms. An is currently working at the rlm headquarters, and currently lives in an apartment building not far from the company in the south. She seems to have bought a house on the Fourth Ring Road for investment. We also found out that she bought it this morning. An air ticket to Xiamen City, and a return ticket for tomorrow." The person on the other side of the phone spoke quickly, headquarters, air ticket, and Shang Zhuoxi extracted the information.

"... Your flight is about to take off..." Shang Zhuoxi suddenly looked up, and the electronic screen just flashed red characters - Xiashi.

"Send me her mobile phone number, and the money will be in your account in an hour." Shang Zhuoxi's heart sank suddenly, and then beat faster. The mask covered the corners of her raised mouth, but it couldn't. The fierce coldness in her eyes, that woman just now...

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Eight o'clock in the evening is the peak time of traffic jam, An Chujie decided to take the subway back by herself.

The air became stuffy among the crowd pushing and shoving, but An Chujie was used to this kind of routine. Whenever the door of a train opened at a station, it seemed as if only people came in and no one got off. Pushed to another car, there is not even a place to hold hands.

The smell of the drunk man on the side made An Chujie a little queasy, but soon, the smell from the tip of her nose was replaced by a pleasant smell of perfume, and An Chujie was squeezed into a soft embrace, with the people behind her drooping on both sides of her cheeks With blond hair, the vehicle braked at the stop, and An Chujie's shoulder was wrapped by an arm from behind, which stabilized her body that should have suddenly leaned forward. The gloves on her shoulders were shockingly white, Crisis and safety coexist, An Chujie dare not turn her head to look at the person behind her, that arm is very strong, An Chujie can't move it away, can't break free, let alone surrounded by people, An Chujie can only rely on the only one behind her The support to keep the balance, got the stability along the way.

Walking out of the subway station, the crowd dissipated, the chill came from all directions, and the temperature against her back had long dissipated. An Chujie walked forward quickly, fearing that that person would follow her.

What An Chujie didn't expect was that the tall figure appeared next to the street lamp downstairs of her house. Her hands were in the pockets of her black coat. The dark shadows are just like the vampires in American dramas.

An Chujie thought for a while, then slowed down her pace and walked over calmly, she told herself that there was no need to be afraid.

"We were on the subway just now, thank you." An Chujie smiled generously, with red lips and bright teeth, as if thanking for a strange warmth. He lowered his head, covering An Chujie's vision.

"Your heart is beating so fast." The deep voice seemed to merge with the darkness.

"Really?" An Chujie's expression was a little surprised, but her voice was indifferent.

"Listen if you don't believe me." After finishing speaking, Shang Zhuoxi stretched out his hand and pulled the person in front of him into his arms.

"What are you doing?!", An Chujie hurriedly pushed away the strong person, who wouldn't have a heartbeat faster when they were suddenly approached like this?

"Don't move, just like before." Shang Zhuoxi hugged the person in his arms tightly, breathing in her scent.

"If you don't let go, I'll call security!" An Chujie was really angry. No matter how familiar she was, she should respect herself when she met again. She was violated once at the airport yesterday morning.

Shang Zhuoxi rested her chin on An Chujie's shoulder, and she said:

"I miss you so much, I miss you so much, really, An Chujie, I miss you so much every day." Shang Zhuoxi confessed his truest thoughts, and as he spoke, his eyes became wet.

An Chujie stopped struggling, and for a while, those memories that had been buried not long ago began to surge uncomfortably underground. Shang Zhuoxi's embrace was so tight that An Chujie felt a little painful when he hugged her. A hot tear fell on An Chujie. Chu Jie's neck has irrigated the abandoned soil, and memories crawled out of the soil crookedly like crazy vines, entangled An Chujie's hands and feet, making her unable to move for a moment, it was Shang Zhuoxi's tears. Wrong, she actually cried because of this?

It is reasonable, just like a child always misses a lost toy; but it is also unexpected, the healing effect of time and new love should not be limited to this extent.

Shang Zhuoxi has always been soft but not hard, An Chujie understands this very well, so she mechanically raised her hand to comfort Shang Zhuoxi's back, and when she was a little relaxed, she gently took Shang Zhuoxi's hand away. Hands, the bound vines were cut, and the air became cool.

An Chujie said coldly:

"That's your business, it has nothing to do with me. I have to work tomorrow, so I have to go home and rest." She looked a little impatient, and after she finished speaking, An Chujie stopped entangled with the people behind her and went straight to the house. go home.

After closing the door, An Chujie leaned against the door and took a deep breath, with her hand resting on her forehead, there was a thin layer of sweat on it, when she heard Shang Zhuoxi crying and saying that she missed herself, An Chujie's heart collapsed in an instant A large film has nothing to do with her, it takes courage to say such words, she tried her best to calm herself down, and she could not let Shang Zhuoxi's appearance break the new rhythm she had finally put together.It's fine now, and she doesn't want to go back to the past.

Obviously that person was right in front of him, but Shang Zhuoxi couldn't grasp it, that kind of mood was more bitter and sour than the endless longing.

When Shang Zhuoxi stood at the gate of the court with complete evidence, An Chujie's face suddenly appeared in her mind, and she began to hesitate.

If I insist on overturning the case completely, my father will never be the only one affected. I am afraid that more people will be involved, and An Minli will bear the brunt of going to jail. Then, what should An Chujie do?Shang Zhuoxi is well aware of the pain of seeing her relatives in prison, and she doesn't want An Chujie to suffer it again; but if she doesn't sue again, her father will have to endure two years in prison, and his reputation will always be honored. Less than whitewashing...

Shang Zhuoxi still planned to put this matter aside.

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"You have learned to drive by yourself." Shang Zhuoxi looked at An Chujie in disbelief, she appeared wherever An Chujie might appear.

An Chujie unlocked the car, and Shang Zhuoxi opened the door and sat in. The car has a relatively large space, the leather on the seat is very good, and there is her fragrance in the car.

"Get out of the car." An Chujie said sharply, she hated the feeling of being ignored and invaded.

"I like your car, Chu Jie."

"Go down." An Chujie repeated, but the people behind leaned comfortably on their seats, blinking their blue eyes, ignoring An Chujie's anger at all.

The two looked at each other for a few seconds, An Chujie didn't bother to care about her anymore, she knew that the best way to hurt someone was to ignore her.

An Chujie didn't go home, but drove the car to the shopping mall with the most traffic, so she might be able to get rid of Shang Zhuoxi. Besides, Shang Zhuoxi loves saving face the most, so she will be very careful in public places own image without messing with oneself.

After walking out of the parking lot, Shang Zhuoxi frowned. She quickly took out her mask and put it on. She doesn't like crowded places. The size of the crowd is directly proportional to the number of bacteria.

No matter how fast An Chujie walked, Shang Zhuoxi seemed to be able to focus on her at any time. When An Chujie saw the same person behind all the reflective surfaces in the mall, she understood, It might be impossible to get rid of Shang Zhuoxi, An Chujie was helpless.

At this time, a beautiful coat in a high-end brand store caught An Chujie's attention. She entered the store, tried it on, and at the same time earned everyone's admiring attention, of course, Shang Zhuoxi was no exception.

Not just anyone dares to try on the new clothes on modal, the price alone is enough to filter out a large group of people, not to mention that to control such clothes, you need a certain temperament.

The clerk quickly looked An Chujie up and down. Her facial features are soft and beautiful, which makes people look very comfortable. Her good body proportions make her look a little taller. Her brown hair and classic red lips are even more beautiful. Let her have a kind of oriental retro beauty, and the clerk became excited:

"This lady has a good figure and temperament, and her vision is also very good. This dress is the only one made. If the big beauty doesn't start first, I'm afraid that someday this dress will be worn by those ladies who are out of shape. Well~ I feel sorry for the clothes!", the clerk said all kinds of compliments from the bottom of his heart, but An Chujie didn't listen to them very much. She was carefully appreciating the coat on her body. The silk material is used inside the sleeves and cuffs, so that those parts of the body that are easily overlooked can also get a different high-quality touch, and the tailoring is also very meticulous. The clothes fit very well, and An Chujie likes it very much.

It's just that she didn't come out for shopping today, and she has a clear count of the cash on her body, and the bag seems to be still in the car. Looking at the digits on the price tag, An Chujie smiled apologetically, took off her coat and handed it back to the clerk , ready to come back and buy it next time.

"What? Miss, don't you like it?! This is the most..."

"Just this one in your hand, please help me pack it." The clerk was interrupted. Hearing the sound, he turned his head, and the first thing he saw was the golden card. He looked up, Looking up, a pair of sky-like eyes on the white mask are staring at her. It seems that the golden light of the card is reflected on the woman's hair. This woman is so tall and has such beautiful eyebrows and eyes. This is the clerk's intuitive feeling .

"Hey?", what are you thinking?Shang Zhuoxi was puzzled, the person opposite seemed to be in a daze.

"Oh," the clerk came back to his senses, and looked back at An Chujie. The temperament of these two beauties is completely opposite. If that dress is worn on that tall beauty, it should also look good:

"Hey, what did I say, miss, if you don't do it, it will belong to someone else." The clerk happily walked to the counter with the card and clothes, Shang Zhuoxi raised his eyebrows at An Chujie proudly, even though An Chujie Chu Jie seemed to be a different person from the inside out, Shang Zhuoxi could still easily read her thoughts from her eyes.

Although she lost a beloved dress, An Chujie also avoided an embarrassment.

After walking out of the store, Shang Zhuoxi stuffed the exquisite packaging bag into An Chujie's hand:

"Going too fast, I left my wallet on the car, why are you so lost now?" Shang Zhuoxi seemed to be talking to himself in the last sentence:

"No, the clothes are for you, you look good in them."

What does it mean to forget things?Was it just to get rid of Shang Zhuoxi, An Chujie stopped, Shang Zhuoxi walked in front of her, and the two stood facing each other: "Shang Zhuo...", An Chujie was about to speak, suddenly, behind Shang Zhuoxi There was a big wave of people swarming up.

The shouts drowned out what An Chujie wanted to say, and the flash of the camera made the two of them extremely uncomfortable.

"Dorella! She's dorella!", one girl screamed.

"Is it beautiful? Isn't it beautiful?"

"It's her, it's her!"

"Really?!"

... Several leading people guessed, and then Shang Zhuoxi was surrounded by people:

"Dorella, please help me sign it!"

"Mei-d, can we take a picture together?"

"omg, d! i'dofufor2years!!!"

"..." Male and female voices came and went.

Shang Zhuoxi was really frightened by the sudden madness of the crowd, she cast a look of help to An Chujie:

"Chu Jie, I helped you just now, this time you have to help me too." Shang Zhuoxi was pushed to An Chujie, her hand was tightly held by the little girl.

"Hey, aren't you that beautiful pianist? You can also sign for me..." Several people turned their target to An Chujie.

At this time, two security guards rushed up and quickly put the two of them in a safe space. At this time, the fans didn't know why, and they became more convinced that it was their supermodel idol.

"Sorry," An Chujie said:

"We just went shopping together," An Chujie held Shang Zhuoxi's hand, and Shang Zhuoxi could feel the peace of mind through the gloves, "She is not Dorella, she has a cold, so she is wearing a mask. ", An Chujie looked at Shang Zhuoxi with inquiring eyes, she was asking: Can you take off the mask first?Shang Zhuoxi had no choice but to nod her head. She watched An Chujie reach out and take off her mask.

"I just said no!"

"This is a mixed-race beauty, it seems like I am a d."

"D has been to China this year, okay..."

"..."

There was another burst of discussion. Although they were not their idols, they were still two eye-catching beauties. After being photographed randomly with their mobile phones, the crowd finally dispersed.In fact, Shang Zhuoxi also encountered a similar situation of being mistaken for a certain supermodel, but before, a small number of people came to ask her, instead of suddenly flocking like today.

An Chujie pulled Shang Zhuoxi out of the shopping mall quickly, this feeling was very strange to Shang Zhuoxi, An Chujie's back seemed to be shining, everything around her seemed to be blank, she only had her eyes on her.

An Chujie went to the bank, and without a word, she transferred the money for the dress to Shang Zhuoxi's account.Soon Shang Zhuoxi received a payment collection message from the bank.

"So you still remember my card number." Shang Zhuoxi laughed like a child, simply happy because An Chujie still remembered her card number. She always makes people forget their troubles when she smiles. Don't admit it, An Chujie likes Shang Zhuoxi's smile very much, but she really doesn't want to have anything to do with Shang Zhuoxi now.

"Shang Zhuoxi, I don't know and I don't want to know what you are doing here. I believe that your dean is also a busy person. I hope, oh no, I beg you, don't try to get close to me, and we will be close to each other." Let's operate in a regular manner on their own tracks, it's much better than wearing each other out.", An Chujie would rather they be the most familiar strangers, preferably not even friends, she is afraid of repeating the same mistakes.