Sad reminder Xiaobai

In the early morning of the next day, Zhou Ji held the package in his arms, watched Liang Nuo organize the big and small bags, walked to his side and said, "I'll accompany you."

Before Zhou Ji could reply, Liang Nuo had already moved forward, so Zhou Ji couldn't help but refuse.

When they came to the house, Xiao Ling looked at it in surprise, Zhou Ji was afraid that Xiao Ling would slip up, so he hurriedly said, "I brought the things, where is the room I live in?"

"It's right behind, I'll take you there."

Zhou Ji glanced at Liang Nuo who was standing aside, and secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

After entering a room, Zhou Ji put down the package, thinking that Liang Nuo also had to go to the shop, so it's better not to delay the matter.

But Liang Nuo had already placed the parcels, looked at the room, and said, "This room is suitable, and Ah Ji also eats and lives here on weekdays?"

Zhou Ji was stunned for a moment, and replied "Well, almost."

Liang Nuo didn't reply, just stood by the window, opened the window, looked at the yard, Zhou Ji looked at her profile, couldn't see clearly what she was thinking?

I just think it's too awkward to get along with each other like this.

Zhou Ji didn't know what to say, until Liang Nuo turned his head, looked at him, and said, "Ah Ji, if I'm free, I still hope to be with me. This way, it's better than being outside alone."

But Zhou Ji couldn't agree, thinking, maybe one day he won't have other thoughts about Liang Nuo, maybe he will go back.

Before she knew it, she had already walked in front of her, and Zhou Ji replied, "Well, if I'm free, I'll find you at the shop."

"That's good."

"Go to the shop, it will be too late to stay any longer."

"Well, if there is something missing, I'll ask someone to bring it to you."

"Don't worry, I understand."

Zhou Ji looked sadly at Liang Nuo walking out of the door, leaving the yard, turned around, and sighed, Zhou Ji, Zhou Ji, this is your own idea, no one else's fault.

Taking a deep breath, she entered the painting room. Xiao Ling was grinding, looking at Zhou Ji who was sitting down, and asked, "This one, I came early."

Looking at the sun outside, the sun just came out, Zhou Ji felt bored and sighed.

When the girl Muqin came to supervise the work, Zhou Ji finally calmed down, held the pen, and drew bravely.

I buried myself in painting, besides eating, I just painted, and I went to bed very late at night, and I lived like this for several days in a row.

And midsummer is officially coming, Zhou Ji was woken up early by the heat, washed his face with cold water, held a fan in his hand, and sat under the shade of a tree.

This summer, Zhou Ji sweats very easily, and it is too hot to be bored in the room.

At night, I sat in the gazebo with Xiao Ling and the others to enjoy the cool. Although the two of them were not talkative people, fortunately there were pastries left aside to eat.

Zhou Ji was lying on the cool chair, looking at the sky full of stars, and the noisy cicadas were ringing in his ears.

It has to be said that Zhou Ji couldn't tell whether he was living or not because of the way he lived.

Zhou Ji turned sideways, watching the fish in the pond beside him come out to spit bubbles from time to time.

Thinking to himself, I don’t know if this fish can be eaten. Thinking of this, Zhou Ji remembered that he hadn’t caught fish for a long time.

Looking at the stars twinkling overhead from time to time, he thought that he hadn't visited Liang Nuo for a while.

Alas, thinking about it, Zhou Ji felt sour in his heart, wondering if he became a little matchmaker indirectly without his own light bulb.

Thinking of this, Zhou Ji's nose was inexplicably stuffy, he lay on his side, closed his eyes, and counted the sheep.

Unexpectedly, when she woke up the next day with constant sneezing, Muqin couldn't take it anymore, so she gave the money and said, "Why doesn't it work after drinking ginger soup for so long, you'd better go see a doctor."

Zhou Ji rubbed his nose and wiped away his tears.

Zhou Ji didn't know why he had to wipe his tears. Anyway, he couldn't hold back his tears, so he nodded and left the yard under Xiaoling's supervision.

When walking on the street, Zhou Ji didn't know his way. It's been nearly half a month and he hasn't gone out.

The sun was scorching hot, Zhou Ji was really a little dizzy, he walked along the street, glanced at the small stone pavilion by the river, thinking to take a rest first.

Lying on the stone table, looking at the wide river surface, the warm wind is blowing, although it does not relieve the heat, it is not so stuffy.

The boat on the lake was gliding slowly, Zhou Ji could vaguely hear the music coming from the cabin.

There is a big difference between the poor and the rich.

His head was weak, Zhou Ji looked at it casually, unfortunately, he caught a glimpse of a boat just alighting from the shore.

The person who took the lead was Zhou Liang, beside him was an old man who looked quite rich, Zhou Ji thought, why didn't he see Liang Nuo?

Sure enough, afterward, Liang Nuo came out of the cabin and stood aside, Zhou Ji looked at the route they walked away, how could he think that the destination would pass this pavilion.

Well, Zhou Ji felt that it was still necessary for him to escape.

Just as he was about to get up, Liang Nuo suddenly turned around, frightened Zhou Ji into a panic, and sat down again.

The old man in front got on the sedan chair, Liang Nuo stopped aside, Zhou Liang seemed in a good mood, approached, and said something to Liang Nuo.

Liang Nuo seemed to be quite interested in that topic. Although Zhou Ji couldn't hear anything at this time, it was precisely because he couldn't hear that Zhou Ji couldn't restrain himself from using his imagination.

After a while, Zhou Ji's neck could barely turn around, Liang Nuo seemed to lose interest in talking, and looked at the lake.

Zhou Liang on the side leaned closer and said a lot, but Liang Nuo didn't return.

Zhou Ji, who was watching the play, complained in his heart, Liang Nuo didn't want to talk anymore, and he didn't realize that this boyfriend is too incompetent.

Seeing that the distance was not too close, Zhou Ji thought, it would be better to slip away at this time, otherwise it would be really uncomfortable to be a light bulb.

Turning sideways, holding his breath, he watched Zhou Liang just able to block part of his line of sight, and the next corner was about 100 meters away.

Well, just right, I should have to go around quickly, and it should be fine.

Silently counting three, two, one.

Zhou Ji tried his best to run as fast as he could, he hurried around the corner, and accidentally bumped into a container with a stall, Zhou Ji stopped in pain.

Clutching the knee of his aching right leg, alas, what a pity.

Zhou Ji lowered his head and walked slowly, because he was running too fast just now, he was sweating coldly and his eyes were a little dazzled.

The number of people on the street also gradually decreased a lot, Zhou Ji felt a little uncomfortable and wanted to vomit.

But having an upset stomach and not knowing people around is the worst thing in life.

However, unlucky thing, there will be how quickly it will disappear.

Limping, walking step by step like the medicine shop, he didn't expect to run into Liang Nuo who came out head-on just as he stepped into the yard.

Zhou Ji really didn't even have a place to hide, so he pulled his sleeves and didn't dare to look at her.

It was Liang Nuo who walked up to her and said, "It was really Ah Ji at the pavilion just now. I thought I was blinded by the wrong person."

Zhou Ji lowered her head, not knowing how to respond, she held hands and said, "I'm too busy these days, I don't have time to see you, but is the thing that the entrusted person brought you enough?"

"En, that's enough." Zhou Ji listened, unknowingly, felt like crying, so he forced himself to answer.

"Why do you come here today? Is it a stomachache or something uncomfortable?"

Hearing her ask worriedly.

Zhou Ji's throat was sore and uncomfortable, just when he raised his head, before he could speak, his eyes darkened, and her face was a bit blurred.

Then he lost gravity and fell down. Fortunately, he didn't fall on the hard ground, but landed in a familiar embrace. This was Zhou Ji's only lucky thing when he passed out.