Double Lover [Entertainment]

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The door of the next room opened, and a child looked at her through the crack of the door, poking around.

Given turned his head and met his eyes.

The child was frightened by the wet marks in her eyes, and suddenly closed the door again.

There are three households in one ladder.

Probably the sound just now alarmed the house next door.

After all, this place is not as far away as the previous residence, and every household is far away, so no one is afraid that the next door will know how noisy it is.There is more than one resident of Jiangcha, no matter how good the sound insulation is, there is only a wall between the two houses, the sound is slightly louder, and can be heard on the whole floor.

Givenchy's fluctuating emotions cooled down slightly.

After all, Ginger Tea is a star, and if someone reveals something about a public figure's private affairs, it will really have a bad influence.

She could only knock on the door over and over again.

After knocking for a long time, my knuckles hurt, but there was no sound inside.

"I am leaving."

Given stood outside the door, his voice was very soft.

After another long silence, the sound of high-heeled shoes faded away, followed by the sound of the elevator doors opening and closing.

On the other side, Jiang Cha sat on the ground leaning against the door.

The floor was icy.

She didn't know what she was waiting for.

The phone "ding" once.

Given sent her three words:

"sorry."

Jiang Cha looked at the three words quietly, then tilted her head and smiled.

Self-deprecating.

She doesn't need Givenchy to feel sorry, pity, or pity towards her.

Jiang Cha stood up, put the phone aside, calmed down, lit the desk lamp, and began to read the book that Song Baiwei lent her.

The cover is very textured, and the content must be very interesting.

Seeing something she didn't understand, she took a photo and sent it to Song Baiwei.

At this time, a red dot appeared under the WeChat address book.

The ginger tea was opened, slightly surprised.

It's Bai Yihan.

The head is a little white rabbit, grazing quietly in the withered gray grass in autumn.

Harmless and simple.

Jiang Cha's fair index finger hovered over the screen, hesitating a little, wondering whether to agree to her friend request.

The Bai Yihan in memory can be summed up in two words: clean.

He always wears a loose white school uniform, and he is thin, walking like a living clothes rack.She likes to wear short shoulder-length hair, which is of good quality, black and soft.Fair complexion, thin jaw, always clear eyes, looking at himself with a slight smile, his eyes seemed to be filled with fine stars.

When they were young, there was no such thing as the four tiankengs of biochemical and environmental materials. Bai Yihan was very interested in biochemistry since childhood, and his family fully supported it.

Later she was sent out of the country.

No more audio.

Only one leaf vein bookmark was left for her on her birthday.

A desk lamp was lit on the table, and the light shone down, illuminating the leaf vein bookmarks in the book.

It was no longer the one that Bai Yihan gave back then.

But the veins are light and thin, the lines are complicated, and it is slightly light brown, which is also very beautiful.

Do you want to agree?

Jiang Cha struggled for a while, but was still not sure.

Procrastination was committed, so I simply threw it aside and decided to wash up.

As a result, I forgot about it after I washed it.

She wrapped herself in a towel and went back to her room.Open the cabinet to find pajamas, fiddled with them, and squeezed out a white shirt.

Under the wooden hanger, the light is shining, and the soft cotton material is slightly transparent.

The cabinet is made of camphor wood, insect-proof, and the smell is relatively light.

The shirt was also stained with that faint, reassuring fragrance.Jiang Cha habitually approached, buried the tip of his nose in his shirt, and noticed a trace of familiar breath.

Compared with camphor wood, it is more like agarwood.

Refreshing, slightly cold taste.

After putting it on, Jiang Cha suddenly felt something was wrong.

It seems to be slightly wider.

The size is too large, the waist and chest are a little half an inch wider.

This shirt seems to belong to Givenchy.

How could it be brought here.

Jiang Cha lowered his eyes, and a complicated look flashed across his clear eyes.

She looked at it indifferently for a while, but took it off anyway.

Putting it here is always a bit of an eyesore, Jiang Cha picked up the collar of the shirt with his index finger, trying to throw it into the trash can.

But the fingers stopped at the top.

She seemed a little confused.It's a pity to throw such a clean piece of clothing inside.

she sighed.

Forget it, hang it back.

The elevator stopped on the first floor, and Given held his hands slightly in the cold spring night, waiting for the driver.

The community is backed by the mountain and faces the bustling area of ​​the city. At night, the slight sound of crowds swarming outside can still be heard.Given didn't like this kind of place before, it was too noisy.Noisy places make people more aware of the predicament of being alone than quiet and deserted places.

But if we can be neighbors with Jiang Cha, it's not impossible to move here.

Does she want to move here?

But after moving here, Jiang Cha didn't want to see her, so what if she moved to another place.

Given slowly, he realized that he was like a plaster that had expired, and he couldn't stick it anywhere.

Before Luo Yan wanted to break up with her, she had never felt so uncomfortable.

Ginger tea doesn't like her.

No one in this world likes her anymore.

The phone screen lit up, and Xu Qingzhu came to inquire about the battle situation.

"How's it going?" Xu Qingzhu asked curiously, "How did you tell her?"

Given lowered his eyes and said lightly, "It's not very good."

"I asked her when she would go home with me. Jiang Cha said, no. It's better to separate."

Given the bag in one hand and the phone in the other, he suddenly felt extremely tired in the night wind:

"She just wants to break up with me."

Xu Qingzhu listened for a long time, and asked suspiciously: "Have you confessed to her?"

Givenchy's long eyelashes trembled slightly, and his expression flashed with a hint of bewilderment.

"No."

Xu Qingzhu couldn't help laughing: "What do you think? You haven't confessed to anyone, why do you ask her to like you? What kind of logic? Moreover, when you see someone, you rush up and ask if you want to go home with yourself, and normal people answer that they don't want to." !"

Given lowered his eyes.

She pursed her lips, and there was a hint of crimson in the white greasy ears.

Confess.

How could she?

How could it be possible to speak out.

Given hung up the phone, he felt that Xu Qingzhu's love mentor was a dog-headed military strategist, who didn't deal with her everywhere, had no serious ideas, and was full of bad ideas.

The phone dinged, and Xu Qingzhu, the dog-headed military strategist, sent her another message:

Xu Qingzhu: How do you usually get along with her?What do you call her?

Given: That's it.

Xu Qingzhu: Did you call her Chacha Baby or something?

Givenchy's fingertips trembled: ...

She sent a long string of ellipses.

This is too mushy.

Xu Qingzhu: Okay, okay, I know you can't say it.But you always act, right?

Given:?

Xu Qingzhu: Send flowers.Roses, a large bouquet of roses, the eternal flowers of the blue enchantress, you can give her whatever she likes.

Xu Qingzhu: Then make a small card, be more subtle, you can copy a love poem or something.

Sending flowers is fine.

It was nothing more than ordering a bouquet of flowers and having someone deliver them to her without even having to show up.This reduced a lot of situations that made her feel difficult to deal with, at a loss, and embarrassing.

Buying flowers is easy. Given is a man of action, he directly ordered a bouquet of 99 red roses with eternal life, forming a heart shape and sealing them in a transparent box.

Love poems?

Given thought for a while, picked up the pen.

Leaving neat handwriting on the card.

The fingertips of the strokes are slightly connected, but they are standard and beautiful lowercase letters.

you,

look at me later,

Look at the clouds for a while.

I think,

When you look at me far away,

Very close when looking at the cloud.

It was "Far and Near" by Gu Cheng.

Given doesn't know how to compose poems, but he thought of this one in a flash.

It is appropriate to describe them.

Given lowered his eyes.

The heartbeat became inexplicably fast.

Send it to her, how will she react.

the other side.

"Is the draft finished?"

a woman's voice.

"It's finished, just buy a trending search." Another person replied, "Put it up now?"

"Ah."

less than an hour.

#Given Ginger Tea Suspected Feeling Breakdown#

[The reporter photographed Jiang Cha not wearing a wedding ring on her left hand, the two are suspected to be separated, and Ji Jiang may have divorced. 】

The three pictures below.

The background of the first picture is the restaurant where they had dinner yesterday. Jiang Cha is holding the silver tableware in his left hand, and is cutting a piece of steak, but he doesn't wear any jewelry on his ring finger.

In the second picture, Jiang Cha was photographed at the gate of her community, wearing a high ponytail, wearing a white baseball cap, black sweatpants, and holding two bags of freshly bought vegetables in her right hand. logo.

The third picture is a picture of Givenan knocking on the door in the corridor, but the door is closed tightly.

Given will definitely not live in this kind of place.

Obviously, Jiang Cha didn't live with Givenchy, and they separated.

Jiang Cha doesn't have a wedding ring on her left hand.

Even a passer-by who doesn't know the cause and effect can guess what happened.

Either divorced or a broken relationship.

But this time is too short, right?

How long has it been!

How did you get divorced right after you got married?

On the other side, someone broke the news that the "Honeymoon" program group had invited Jiang Cha to join, but was rejected by her agent.

The news from various sources combined together, and the news, which seems to be true and false, suddenly became a lot more real.

The rumors spread more and more fiercely, but so far, no one from both sides has come forward to clarify.

"Ginger tea is a fraudulent marriage."

"I gained a lot of fans by coming out of the closet before, but looking at it now, hehehe."

"Straight girl selling Ji? Really ex."

"Not at all. At most, I want to get a divorce and share some property. Think about how big the Ji family's property is."

"Tsk tsk tsk."

……

After Jiang Cha washed her hair, she wrapped herself in a towel and rubbed it out of the bathroom, only to be bombarded by a series of news.

She looked at the pile of unanswered messages on the WeChat interface, her heart tightened, and her heartbeat suddenly became faster.

Then the phone rang.

Yang Yan.

She slid her fingertips, picked up the phone, and stopped holding the towel to absorb water.

"Hey?"

"The matter between you and Givenchy has been exposed."

Her voice was a little nervous, and she said: "I don't know who did it, anyway, the situation is not good now. I have written a clarification letter with the company, and I will send it now. You can see if it works."

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-04-2323:49:49~2020-04-2423:50:03期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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