Looking back suddenly, the man was drawing circles in the corner

Chen Jing came to deliver breakfast.After the nurse who made the rounds left, Chen Jing opened the bag, handed one of the bags to Zhong Xuan, and kept one for herself.Zhong Xuan no longer needs to be fed by others, she can do it herself.Very smooth and sticky lean meat porridge, with a lot of MSG added, it should be bought outside.

Two people sat on the bed, one sat on the edge of the bed, and shared a table.The table was not big, and when we bowed our heads to drink porridge together, our foreheads almost touched each other.

The aroma of roses immediately lingered in the nose, overshadowing the aroma of meat porridge.

Zhong Xuan glanced up at Chen Jing while eating. She remembered that Chen Jing said that she was going to work when she left last night, but she didn't know how late she was working, and she came back early this morning.The two faint dark circles under her eyes are the evidence that she didn't get enough rest.

"What do you do?" Zhong Xuan couldn't help asking, no matter how you look at it, Chen Jing is more like a white-collar elite in a large company. Even if she is not a management team, she should be a senior assistant. There is no reason to have night shifts.

Chen Jing didn't seem to have a good appetite, and it took a long time to eat less than one-third of it. She used a spoon to push aside the chopped green onion, and asked with a smile on the corner of her mouth, "Guess."

Zhong Xuan always felt that Chen Jing's expression when she said those two words was very similar to some annoying guy, but she had no idea who it was, anyway, she felt a little blocked.

"I can't guess." Zhong Xuan finished speaking in a muffled voice, and continued to drink the porridge with her head down.

Chen Jing had an intuition that Zhong Xuan was making a fuss, but immediately felt that it was impossible. There was no reason to lose her temper, and most of it was her own mistake.

"I'm a radio host." Chen Jing's answer completely overturned Zhong Xuan's guesses about her professional image.

So it's a job that doesn't require you to wear a uniform.

"What kind of show?" In fact, just looking at the time slot has already guessed a bit, what else can there be in a late-night show, it is nothing more than telling ghost stories or expressing emotions.Zhong Xuan really couldn't comprehend the scene of Chen Jing sitting in the live broadcast room with a ghostly face and threatening the audience with the microphone, the picture was too beautiful for her to dare to watch.

Chen Jing covered her mouth and yawned, obviously out of spirits, she put down the spoon and went to pour boiling water.

"It's just an interactive program."

Zhong Xuan was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help marveling at her own language level in her heart, and suddenly heard that there was ambiguity in this sentence.

But the live broadcast at midnight... seems to be a possibility.

stop.

Zhong Xuan's brain automatically turned on the shielding function to eliminate distracting thoughts, and continued to drink porridge seriously.

Chen Jing took a sip from the cup, thought for a while, and poured another cup for Zhong Xuan.

"Thank you." When Chen Jing put the cup in front of her, what Zhong Xuan noticed was the hand holding the cup.Chen Jing's fingers are slender and straight, her skin is fair, her nails are very neatly trimmed, like cherry shells,

Chen Jing walked to the window, glanced at the continuous rain curtain outside, then closed the window and rubbed her hands.

"Feeling cold?" Zhong Xuan had long wanted to say, "You don't wear too little."

Chen Jing was still wearing last night's clothes, which puzzled Zhong Xuan: "What time did you go to work last night?" Could it be that you were in the radio center all night?

"It's three o'clock in the morning." It's a completely normal tone, which shows that this kind of day and night life has been upside down for a long time.

"you drive?"

"The director has a car, and he usually drops by to take me home." Chen Jingyou yawned and began to clear the table.She packed up all the leftover rice porridge she had eaten and put it in a bag, as if she planned to take it outside and throw it away when she left.

Zhong Xuan watched her movements and couldn't help frowning: "You don't want to eat? You only ate a little, and you will be punished for wasting food."

"It won't be wasted, I'll take it home and feed it to the puppy." Chen Jing waved at her, "I'm leaving, you should have a good rest."

I have been lying down for more than two years and still resting.Zhong Xuan watched Chen Jing walking towards the door anxiously, if her eyes were tentacles, she would have hugged Chen Jing and dragged her back.

Sensitively, Chen Jing felt a thorn in her back, turned her head suspiciously, and met a pair of jet-black eyes, like an abandoned puppy, full of resentment and grievance.

...What's the situation?

Zhong Xuan felt that this was the last chance, so she hurriedly said, "It's raining and windy outside, the weather is cold, the streets are wet and the roads are slippery, why don't we go when the rain stops?"

Chen Jing looked at the outside world through the glass window, no matter how she looked at it, she couldn't see that it was as bad as Zhong Xuan said.But she walked back again.

Zhong Xuan got his wish, and was overjoyed, but the two of them sat on the bed and the chair, relatively silent, and couldn't find anything to talk about.

Zhong Xuan didn't think there was anything wrong with not chatting without chatting, but she wasn't sure if the other party would feel embarrassed, so she picked up a random topic.

"Do you know everything about me?"

The main reason why Chen Jing didn't speak was because she didn't have much energy. When she heard Zhong Xuan's question, she lazily replied, "I probably know everything I need to know."

"Can you talk to me?"

"What do you want to know?"

Of course, you want to know everything, and it is best to know everything, talk endlessly, and detail everything.

"Let's start from the beginning." Zhong Xuan looked like he wanted to listen to the story.

Chen Jing rested her forehead with one hand, and looked distressed: "We are not childhood sweethearts, it is a bit difficult to start from the beginning, just say what you want to know."

"...I wonder if I have a diary."

"No."

"I still want to know why you take care of me all the time."

Chen Jing didn't think too much, but said lightly: "Because I am willing."

My heartbeat suddenly quickened, what is my willingness, there must be a reason, who will give for whom unconditionally?

"Then why do you want to?"

Zhong Xuan found that Chen Jing was silent. Is this question difficult to answer, or... can't I ask this question?

Silence returned between the two of them. Zhong Xuan waited for a while, but found that Chen Jing had no intention of answering at all, so she had to give up asking.

"How old am I now?" This is a question that can be asked.

Zhong Xuan is still a little concerned about her age, after all, Sleeping Beauty will grow old even if she lies down for two years.

Will there still be a prince who is willing to overcome obstacles and trek across mountains and rivers for her when she gets old?

Chen Jing opened the handbag, took out a passport and handed it to her: "It has my date of birth on it, and you are two years older than me."

Zhong Xuan took it and flipped through it, and looked at the photo at first glance. Sure enough, the real person is more beautiful, but the photo is also well taken. Did she put on makeup?

Moving his gaze down slightly, he saw the date of birth.

"No way?!" Zhong Xuan turned her head and widened her eyes in disbelief, "Is this the third time?"

Chen Jing picked up the water glass and drank silently.

Zhong Xuan stared at the date of birth for a long time, finally accepted the reality, and sighed: "I didn't expect that I would become an elderly mother when I woke up. What's the reason?"

Chen Jing almost spit out the water from her mouth.

"...The inspection report came out?" Chen Jing looked at her stomach.

"No, I'm just planning my life." Zhong Xuan said, "I'm 28 and still alone, so I'm bound to be unable to escape the fate of an advanced maternal age."

Chen Jing froze for a moment, then asked with a smile, "How do you know you're alone?"

"If I had a boyfriend, wouldn't it be time to come and see me?"

Chen Jing raised her eyebrows, noncommittal.

Zhong Xuan seemed to have thought of something suddenly, her gaze fell on Chen Jing's face, but she pretended to be calm and asked tentatively, "Do you have a boyfriend?"

Chen Jing raised her hand and moved the bangs on her forehead behind her ears, and after thinking for a while, she said, "I don't have a boyfriend, but I have someone I like."

what does that mean?Crush?third party?With Chen Jing's appearance and connotation, no matter how stable a man meets her, he will definitely be in chaos.

What kind of man does she want, but what kind of man does she like?

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