Double Lover [Entertainment]

The atmosphere in the car was quite relaxed, and after driving for about an hour, we arrived at Jiang Cha's residence.

"Filming is near, so I will live here first."

Jiang Cha explained uncomfortably: "I moved back after filming."

Jiang Yuanwen nodded slightly and said nothing else.

"I'll take my parents to buy some daily necessities."

A cobalt blue Porsche with flashing taillights was parked in a shopping mall opposite the house.

Jiang Cha closed the car door, leaned closer to the driver's cab, and said in a low voice, "Mr. Ji, take this moment and move the things you usually use there."

Jiang Cha held a key in his hand, handed it to her, told her which one opened the door, then turned and left.

Given watched her back, his white fingers tapped the steering wheel irritably.

Jiang Cha just called her "President Ji" and "You".

Very rusty.

As if on purpose.

She was quietly drawing a line with herself and keeping a distance.

She sighed, shunted the car at the end of Youbai Road, and drove into Jiang Cha's community.

As night fell, tall buildings were lit up with sparse lights.

Given held the key and opened the door, looking at Jiang Cha's empty new home, he felt a strange feeling in his heart.She had knocked on the door so many times before, but this was the first time she actually went inside, and was able to see Jiang Cha's recent condition.

Even though Jiang Cha lived alone, she didn't feel decadent at all.

There was a stack of books on the pure white coffee table, the one on top looked familiar, it seemed to be the one Song Baiwei gave her.

Given picked it up and looked at a few pages, and found that Jiang Cha had taken a lot of notes seriously. On the title page, there was a line of small characters: Gift from Teacher Song.

She put down the book and sneered.

I feel a little stuck.

The house is very spacious, duplex. The first floor is the living room, dining room and kitchen, and there is a guest room and bathroom in the corner.

The second floor is the bedroom.

Given has already started planning how to allocate rooms for several people.

Jiang Cha's parents live on the first floor, and they live on the second floor.

It is not bad.

She wandered around for a while, and found the flowers she had sent before on the balcony.

It was randomly thrown in a corner, as if it had been here for several days, and a layer of dust had accumulated on the petals.

Next to the roses is a pot of Chinese roses, as if they have just been watered, and the soil is still moist.The small card on the pedestal of the eternal flower was wetted by the water seeping from the side of the rose flower pot, and the writing of the pen was muddy, and it was already blurred.

Given lowered his eyes and watched quietly for a moment.

Then stand up.

The back is a little stiff.

She changed her high heels, closed the door, and drove to move things.

Jiang Cha brought her parents in and settled them on the first floor. Tired from the journey, they washed up and rested early.

Given was drooping his eyes and looking focused, he was sitting on the sofa quietly peeling an apple.

Several fruits, kiwi, guava, passion fruit, are placed in a glass bowl on the coffee table.It was all washed, rolling with crystal water drops.The white porcelain plate on the other side contains several pieces of fruit, stacked in piles.

There was also a can of salad dressing on the side.

Givenchy seems to have improved his knife skills, and the appearance of the apple is finally smooth, and it is no longer bumpy like the surface of the moon.She hung her head patiently, peeled the fruits one by one, and put them one by one on a white porcelain plate.

It seems that he wants to learn how to make salad from her.

Given thought about how ginger tea treated her in the past, she followed suit.

No matter how inexperienced, nothing will go wrong.

"Do you want to eat?"

Given squeezed the salad dressing and brought it to her. A piece of kiwi fruit was poked with a bamboo stick and placed on her lips.

"No."

Ginger tea avoided it, and shook his head coldly: "You can eat it yourself."

Given was not annoyed, so he had to feed it to himself.

Jiang Cha looked at Givenchy and said softly, "Go upstairs."

Everything was silent, she stepped on the wooden steps, and the faint vibration made people a little panicked.Turn left and there is a master bedroom.

Jiang Cha took off her shoes and stepped barefoot on the shiny black wooden floor.

Given turned his face sideways, half of his face was hidden in the deep darkness, with a contemptuous expression.

The master bedroom is a big bed, two meters wide, more than enough to sleep two people.

The wall clock on the wall said about eleven o'clock.

It was raining lightly outside the window.

The slightly cool humidity permeated the air, and Jiang Cha was half leaning against the bay window, looking out of the window.The few bamboos were shaken by the rain and the evening wind, and the rustling sound was very pleasant.

There were only the two of them in the bedroom.

The two of them had no reason to take a shower on the first floor, it was too suspicious.

But there is only one bathroom on the second floor.

It is also only possible to take a shower in the bathroom inside the bedroom.

Because I bought a model house, the indoor bathroom is self-contained.Jiang Cha used to make up his mind to live alone and didn't have so many worries, but now he feels a little embarrassed.The bathroom and the master bedroom are only separated by a glass door, and the frosted glass is not enough to see everything clearly, but the light-colored shadow is reflected on the door, shaking back and forth with the action of bathing, which is always a bit intriguing.

Jiang Cha just glanced at the bathroom, then looked away.

He looked out the window indifferently.

The sound of the water stopped, Given changed into his pajamas, and left the bathroom.

"I've finished washing." She said softly, "It's your turn."

Jiang Cha sighed silently, fumbled for her pajamas from the cabinet, then glanced at the man's side face under the moonlight, and walked to the bathroom in silence.

The bathroom was steamed with misty water vapor. From Given's perspective, her gray and slender silhouette was beautiful.

She looked at it for a while, then ate some fruit, with a smile on her face.

With a bang, Jiang Cha finished washing, and pushed open the bathroom door: "It may cool down at night, how thick a quilt do you want?"

Given slightly dazed.

The lashes are really long.The eyes are so beautiful.

I really want to kiss her.

Eyelashes fluttered again, Jiang Cha looked at him suspiciously but tenderly: "Are you listening?"

Given looked at her red lips, slightly absent-minded.The soft texture is like peach petals blooming in spring, exuding a certain sweet taste.

"Hmm." Given said softly, "What did you just say?"

Ginger tea: "..."

Jiang Cha wore a soft cotton pajamas with a doll collar, long-sleeved trousers, and buttoned the small round buttons one by one, covering her collarbone and covering her tightly.

She tied her long hair into a ponytail, but the ends of her hair were wet in the shower just now, twisted into strands, black and shiny, half hanging on her slender and fair neck.Her skin was fair and tender, and as soon as the heat evaporated, a faint scarlet color appeared on her cheeks, like a layer of rose-colored veil covering her.

Given leisurely leaned on the fabric sofa by the floor-to-ceiling windows, watching her quietly.

Jiang Cha entered the bedroom, turned around, and locked the door with a click.

What is she going to do?

Given looked at her in disbelief, countless thoughts ran through his mind.

"Bed and sofa, choose one."

Jiang Cha's slender fingers hooked the hair tie, gently tugged, and let the long hair fall down, scattered on the shoulders.The long black and soft hair is like silk, and the snow-skinned red lips are even more matching, and the eyes are dazzling and beautiful.

Givenchy's long eyelashes trembled, and he narrowed his eyes slightly: "Bed."

Jiang Cha hummed, opened the closet, carried a set of thin quilts from the upper floor, and spread them on the fabric sofa.The sofa design is very narrow, you can only sit and drink tea and rest, look at the scenery outside the bay window, and sleep an adult woman, it is really a bit crowded.

When I fell asleep at night, I turned over and was careful not to fall.

"what are you doing?"

Given looked at her in surprise.

"I'm sleeping on the sofa." Jiang Cha patted her shoulder lightly: "Get up. I'm going to sleep."

Given raised his eyebrows: "Don't sleep together?"

"..."

Jiang Cha glanced at her lightly and asked, "Is it suitable?"

Givenchy's thin lips curled up: "Why is it inappropriate."

Given was wearing a pure black mulberry silk pajamas, embroidered with dark gold patterns, and thin suspenders.A thin cardigan was draped over the thin and fair shoulders, which was also made of black silk, and the fabric was soft and shiny, as if it would slip off the shoulders with a slight wind.

Given sits quietly on the sofa, with long white legs crossed, half leaning on the body, sexy and lazy, with thick long eyelashes falling slightly, squinting at the ginger tea, the light in his eyes is flowing, as if he is thinking about something.

"Don't forget our agreement." Jiang Cha reminded her gently, with a calm expression.

"I know." Given smiled lightly, and whispered: "Just sleep together, nothing else."

"Why should I trust you?"

Jiang Cha didn't even look at her, but just pushed her: "I'm going to sleep."

Given sighed, lay down, pulled the thin cotton quilt given by Jiang Cha, wrapped it up, and said, "Go to bed. I'll sleep here."

Jiang Cha was taken aback, as if she hadn't expected her to be so talkative.

"Hesitating?" Givenchy smiled slightly: "How about we still sleep together?"

Jiang Cha ignored her, turned around and climbed onto the bed, stretched out his hand, turned off the light, and prepared to fall asleep.

The night was very quiet, and the night after the rain, the little bugs and birds downstairs were especially lively, chirping and chirping non-stop.The moist and slightly cold night wind blew from the window, Given closed his eyes contentedly, then took out his mobile phone, and shared the recent "rapid development" with Xu Qingzhu.

Given: I slept with her.

Xu Qingzhu replied in seconds:? ? ? ! ! !

Given: Although not in the same bed.

Xu Qingzhu: ...

Given: Her parents are here, and they will stay for a while. I'm not in a hurry, just take my time.

Xu Qingzhu: Are you lucky?Uncles and aunts didn't dislike you?

Given: Her father hates me a bit, but her mother is very nice.

The two communicated for a while, Given inadvertently raised his eyes, and found Jiang Cha quietly looking at her at night.

The two looked at each other.

In less than a second, each moved away.

"Cough," Given said, "I'm chatting with my friends."

Ginger Tea closed her eyes.

Given was afraid that she might have misunderstood something, he continued: "Ordinary friend, Xu Qingzhu, you know."

Jiang Cha frowned.

She still wanted to explain something, but saw Jiang Cha take out her phone from beside the pillow.

The white screen lights up.

"Turn on the light." Given said softly, "It's not good for your eyes."

Jiang Cha ignored her.

His fingertips moved so fast that he seemed to be typing.

Given had no choice but to turn on the wall lamp by himself.

"Who are you chatting with?" Givenchy tried to ask.

Ginger Tea still didn't make a sound.

At this moment, she seemed to have accidentally turned on the voice, and a voice suddenly came out of the phone: "Good night."

The voice is very nice, in addition to being nice, there is also a little bit of familiarity.Like a young girl's voice, soft and warm, the tone of the good night is especially ambiguous, like sweet words between lovers.

Givenchy's eyes darkened slightly.

She lifted the quilt and got up, and leaned over to look at her screen.

Although it was only for a moment, she also saw that the other person's profile picture on the WeChat interface was also a rabbit.

"Who is it?" She said calmly.

"You saw it that day." Jiang Cha said softly, "Bai Yihan."

Givenchy's heart skipped a beat.

"Which Bai Yihan?" She smiled indifferently, and asked softly, "I don't remember."

"The one who lent me clothes." Jiang Cha didn't hesitate.

Given was silent.

"Oh," she said lightly, "an old lover?"

Jiang Cha gave a soft "hmm", turned over, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

The moonlight slanted, outlining the figure curled up on the bed in the dimness.

Turning his back to her, with a gesture of rejection.

"It is possible that we have none at all?"

Given asked quietly.

The light was dim, a wall lamp was decorated with sparkling rhinestones, one by one, the cold and quiet light fell on Givenchy's cheek.

When her eyes look at a person seriously, she has a quiet and deep feeling. Her dark brown pupils are beautifully reflected by the slightly drooping long eyelashes.

Ginger Tea's long eyelashes were tightly closed, but there was no smile on his face, it was still cold.

"Mr. Ji has a wide choice, why must it be me?" Jiang Cha smiled lightly: "Because I resemble her?"

Givenchy said softly: "You are you, she is her."

Jiang Cha closed her eyes and said softly, "But I'm tired. I don't want to continue anymore, not at all."

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-04-2900:18:42~2020-04-2923:31:40期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who cast the landmines: CY came to see Sayuri, childish Xiaoyi, professional passing by, eat candy one;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 1 bottle of Qiyu;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!