Sad reminder Xiaobai

Zhou Ji didn't know what to say when he said this, he glanced over his head, but the Muqin didn't intend to stop.

"How did you meet Liang Nuo?"

"I've known each other since childhood."

"No wonder, I think so. Apart from talking about business, she doesn't see any other interests."

"Does she have someone she likes?"

Zhou Ji turned his head, looked at Muqin and said, "What do you want to do when you ask this?"

"Several people I know are interested in Ms. Liang, so I just happened to ask."

Muqin spoke with a rare smile.

If it weren't for Muqin being his current boss, Zhou Ji would definitely not have the desire to talk.

"Liang Nuo might not be interested in that friend of yours, so let's forget it early."

"That's not necessarily the case. After all, Liang Nuo is over eighteen. At this age, even a woman who can do business will always want to find a good lover."

"Boss Mu, if you have time to spare, you might as well let Xiao Ling and her sweetheart get together earlier."

When Muqin heard this, she turned her head, looked at Xiao Ling, and asked

"Xiaoling, I don't even know when I have a sweetheart."

"I, I, this,"

Xiao Ling was at a loss for a moment.

Seeing this, Zhou Ji felt embarrassed to embarrass Xiaoling, so he said

"This matter is a little secret in my heart. If you ask like this, you are too like an old lady on the street."

Unexpectedly, Muqin replied suddenly, "You said I look like an old lady?"

Zhou Ji wanted to nod at first, but saw that Muqin's expression was not looking well, so he changed his mind and said

"No, I mean, kind of like, not that you are, ma'am."

"By the way, I think you are quite old, shepherd girl. You should have two or three children."

Sure enough, Muqin had no intention of talking any more, and her face darkened.The ticking carriage finally stopped.

Out of politeness, Zhou Ji said before getting out of the car, "Then, I'll be leaving first."

Looking at the lock still hanging in front of the door, Zhou Ji took out the key and opened the lock, closed the door again, and went straight into the house without even wanting to light the oil lamp.

Lying on the bed, it was really uncomfortable, so I had to go to the kitchen to boil water, wash up, and then went back to the house and fell asleep.

Zhou Ji, who was bored in the bed, was in a bad mood. This way of getting along made Zhou Ji unable to distinguish the state of love.

After sleeping until early in the morning, Zhou Ji turned over, not thinking that Liang Nuo would not leave today.

Zhou Ji half-closed his eyes, looking at Liang Nuo who was sleeping, her wrist was still held in her hand.

It was probably dawn outside the window, and there was already some light in the room, and it was getting late, so I thought it would be bad if I didn't wake her up if something was delayed.

"Wake up, it's dawn."

Seeing that she didn't wake up, she pulled her wrist away from her palm and shook her right hand lightly, and then she woke up.

Half-closed his eyes, looked at Zhou Ji, before Zhou Ji could speak, he was embraced by her again, and she whispered in his ear

"Aji, I'm so sleepy."

Zhou Ji was a little dazed, and replied, "Then you sleep for a while, and I'll call you again."

But she shook her head, pulled some distance away, and kissed the corner of her mouth very lightly, without moving away, and left after imprinting there.

Lying on his side, pinching Zhou Ji's cheek with his hand, bending the corner of his mouth, he said, "Ah Ji, if I kiss you, I'll get up."

Zhou Ji couldn't get used to being such a rascal, seeing her close her eyes gave her courage.

Kissed her several times in succession, but she didn't let go of her hand, still clinging to her body, Zhou Ji had no choice but to tap her cheek with his hand, and said softly

"If you don't wake up, I'll eat all your food later."

She closed her eyes, laughed a few times, and replied, "Well, let A Ji eat it."

Zhou Ji simply let her hold him, and vaguely heard some small noises outside, and guessed

"It's not snowing outside, is it?"

She moved her head slightly, rested her head on Zhou Ji's shoulder, leaned closer, rubbing the prayer beads on Zhou Ji's wrist with her fingers, and said

"Maybe, no wonder I feel so warm in bed today, I'm stuck in bed like Aji."

Zhou Ji tilted his head slightly, caught a glimpse of the light blue color at the corner of her eyes, put his finger on the corner of her eyes, and said with some distress

"You are too tired. I don't know when you came back last night."

She held hands, put them back under the quilt, held them tightly, moved closer, and asked softly, "Ah Ji, yes, do you love me?"

Zhou Ji turned his head, let her press his cheek, paused for a while, and then replied "Well, a little bit"

The girl next to her just got up and said softly, "Then Aji will sleep again?"

"No, I can't sleep anyway."

Zhou Ji shook his head and turned back.

After dressing, washing, drinking porridge, the person from yesterday made breakfast and left.

Zhou Ji was drinking the porridge, while Liang Nuo on the side finished eating early, and said

"I went to order some winter clothes for you a few days ago. You should get them today. Besides, as the Chinese New Year is approaching, Ah Ji has to prepare something when he goes back."

Listening to her talking about Zhou Ji, she raised her head and said, "Actually, you don't need to prepare too much."

She paused, opened the windows slightly, and said, "It's snowing outside, Ah Ji will take a carriage with me later."

"kindness."

This first snow is like a drizzle in spring, which lasts for several days before it stops.

But Liang Nuo didn't take it easy during his busy days, often when he came back, his body smelled of alcohol, and Zhou Ji couldn't help but feel like throwing up.

As soon as he lay down, the whole person fell asleep, Zhou Ji was really pitiful.

At the beginning of the month, Zhou Ji was officially on vacation, holding the packed luggage and putting it in the closet beside him, thinking that if Liang Nuo was too busy, it would be fine to go back by himself tomorrow.

Seeing that the room was a bit dark, he lit an oil lamp and looked at the easel placed in the corner. After working on the painting for so long, it was finally finished.

How can I give it to her?

Zhou Ji wandered around the room, looking at it boredly, but in the end he still couldn't think of any good explanation, so he had to cover up the painting again.

At night, after eating and washing, Zhou Ji curled up under the blanket, flipping through the picture album in his hand, most of which were depictions of small things.

After looking at it for some time, Zhou Ji yawned sleepily and put down the album, unexpectedly Liang Nuo came back at this time.

A little surprised and asked, "Hey, why did you come back so early today?"

"What? Don't want to?"

"No, it's just a little accident, have you eaten?"

"Well, I ate outside."

"Are you going to sleep?"

Zhou Ji yawned and nodded, "En."

"Then you go to sleep, I'll go take a shower and sleep later."

Watching Liang Nuo go out, Zhou Ji lay under the blanket, yawning, but lost sleepiness, opened his eyes, counted in the blanket, killing time.

After a while, the door was pushed open, Liang Nuo entered the room, sat in front of the dressing table, wiped his hair, then approached, asked

"Didn't you just say you were sleepy, why didn't you sleep?"

"I just don't want to sleep all of a sudden."

Zhou Ji moved his seat while talking, Liang Nuo was half sitting, wearing a coat, holding a book in his hand, flipping through it, asking questions

"Is everything sorted out?"

Zhou Ji leaned close, rubbing his head, pillowed on her lap, and replied "Well, it's almost there."

Looking at the shadow projected on the wall, she tapped her head with her fingers and said

"Really leave tomorrow?"

Zhou Ji was a little confused by her question, looked up and said, "Yes."

It's just that she lowered her head, looked at the book, and said in a low voice, "Then what time will I pick you up next year?"

"This, I haven't figured it out yet."

"Then the fifth day of next year."

"Um, okay, okay."

He turned around, tugged at Liang Nuo's hair which was lying on his hand in a bored way, and said in a low voice, "Arnuo, that, why don't you come to my house to celebrate the New Year, okay?"

As soon as he said this, Zhou Ji's face turned red with boredom, until a hand patted on top of his head.

"It's been a busy day, I'm afraid, there's no time."

"That's okay, I'm just asking."

Zhou Ji turned his head away, leaned on the pillow, looked at Liang Nuo, and said, "Well, I'm going to sleep then."

"Go to sleep." Liang Nuo replied softly.