I am in love with myself

Jane Yixi? !

Without even thinking about it, An Mu followed the pillars to the back.

The square pillars blocked her figure tightly, and it was a dark place, so it was impossible for Jian Yixi to find her.

An Mu didn't dare to spy, so he just shrank behind the pillar, and paid special attention to the shadow on the ground, not letting his shadow surpass the pillar.

Jian Yixi had already hung up the phone, but the coughing continued, not too severe, occasionally coughing twice, mixed with the sound of her footsteps echoing clearly in the empty parking lot.

The footsteps were approaching.

Getting closer.

An Mu subconsciously curled up her fingers. If she got closer, she could only go around behind the pillar, but behind the pillar was the light source. As long as she walked out of the shadow of the pillar, her shadow would definitely appear on the ground, and it was still several times longer. , are easily found.

The sound of footsteps got closer, and Jian Yixi's shadow had already appeared in her sight. The sound of footsteps was like stepping on An Mu's heart.

The heart was beating violently, the sound was so loud that it almost pierced through the eardrums.

An Mu's thin lips were tightly pursed. On such a cold day, a thin layer of sweat appeared on his forehead.

Her eyes were fixed on the shadow on the ground, first the head, then the shoulders, then the slender waist, then the thighs, and then the knees were exposed.

Only one step away, Jian Yixi will walk out of the safe range!About to find her!

If you don't go around behind the pillar, you will be found, but if you have to go around, the elongated shadow shakes, which is also attracting attention.

what to do?To go around or not to go around? !

No time to think about it!

An Mu bit her lower lip tightly, and firmly pressed against the pillar. It doesn't matter if it's dirty or not, as long as it can weaken her own existence, it's fine.

Moving objects are often easier to spot, and at this moment, moving is the wisest choice.

As soon as they got close, Jian Yixi's thin figure passed by.

At that moment, as if slowed down countless times, An Mu's heart almost jumped out of his chest!She didn't know how many years she hadn't experienced this kind of almost suffocating tension, and she didn't even know what she was nervous about? !

Why is she hiding?Why is she so afraid of meeting Jian Yixi face to face?

She didn't do anything wrong, and Jian Yixi's family didn't open the parking lot. She came here as soon as she came. Who can say anything?

But it's useless to think about it now, since there's no room for change since he's hiding, it's even more difficult to explain it when he's discovered!

An Mu followed Jian Yixi's figure intently.

Don't look back!Don't look back!

As long as Jian Yixi walks past the next pillar, she is basically out of the danger zone, and she can quickly hide behind without being noticed.

Just a few more steps, the last few steps!

Holding his breath aggravated the beating of his heart, causing a dull pain in his heart, and his eye sockets were swollen and hot.

One more step and I will hide, one more step!

Seeing that Jian Yixi has already taken the last step!

Suddenly, the phone in his pocket beeped.

Although there was only one sound, it fell from the sky like a thunderbolt!

There was a buzzing in An Mu's head, and she clutched her pockets and quickly walked around behind the pillar. She acted without even thinking for a second. She clung to the master behind her, her ears filled with heartbeats, the voice was so loud that she could hardly hear it. to any sound from outside.

Why are the footsteps gone?Was it because her heart was beating too fast that she couldn't hear it, or did Jian Yixi stop?

No matter how nervous An Mu was, he knew that the heartbeat was a subjective feeling. In fact, every disturbance in the outside world could be heard, so there was only one reason why she couldn't hear the footsteps now - Jian Yixi stopped.

Did she find her car?Still found her?

what to do?In case Jane Yixi comes over, how should she explain it?

Calm down, An Mu, you don't need to explain. At this time, explaining everything is trying to cover up everything, and the more you describe it, the darker it is.

But don't explain that Jian Yixi will definitely misunderstand, and I don't know what it will look like, what if I say something ugly again?

The current Jian Yixi is no longer the Jian Yixi she knows, she can't guess what she will say, just like she never thought that Jian Yixi would say Gameover.

An Mu closed his eyes and leaned against the pillar in frustration, wondering what was wrong with him?Just don't hide from the beginning?Why is she hiding?How can you be so irrational and so stupid?Nothing like her.

If it was someone else, she would definitely treat him like nothing, and pass by without hesitation. Why would she subconsciously avoid Jian Yixi?

An Mu didn't have time to delve into this question. She heard footsteps sounding again, not getting further and further away, but getting closer.

If it was said that her footsteps sounded like they were stepping on An Mu's heart before, now they were stepping directly into the depths of her soul. She knew that even if she didn't find out, it would be embarrassing at most, but An Mu panicked like back then 16 year old myself.

--do not come!stop!

In this realistic and indifferent world, there has never been a miracle, but a miracle did happen. The footsteps really stopped. An Mu vaguely heard the rustling of clothes, and then Jian Yixi's voice came over.

"Hello? I'll go there right away. I'm already in the parking lot. Cough, cough, I'm fine. I just have a cold. See you later."

The sound of footsteps mixed with the sound of the call, as they walked further and further away, An Mu did not relax completely, still clinging to the pillar, until the sound of the car door sounded, the sound of tires running over the speed bump, and Jian Yixi drove away. Relaxed, his legs were weak, and he leaned against the pillar to hang his head, wiping the cold sweat from his forehead.

After taking a few breaths, she walked out of the pillar with weak steps, looked at the empty parking space, and vaguely remembered that there was indeed an Audi parked there, but it was an old car.

Isn't Jian Yixi buying a new car?Is it an old car?

An Mu pressed his forehead, it didn't matter anymore, as long as Jian Yixi didn't get into a car accident.

Patting her back, she stepped out of the parking lot. Just after turning a corner, the cold wind rolled snowflakes into her neckline, making her subconsciously sneezed.

It's so cold, he's caught a cold again, and he's working so hard overtime, is Jian Yixi crazy because he wants to make money?

She didn't remember that she loved money so much in her previous life, or did Jian Yixi simply like working?

An Mu thought wildly and tightened her scarf and hat, and suddenly realized that she returned from France to go back to school after the year. It was already warm at that time. These clothes, hats and scarves were all bought in France. across the stream.

She is so tightly covered with a scarf and a hat, wearing clothes that Jian Yixi has never seen her wear, and in a place where she is impossible in Jian Yixi's cognition, the light is still so dim, even if she is as close as Jane If Xi Xi walked face to face, Jian Yixi would definitely not recognize her, so what is she hiding?

An Mu raised his head and exhaled lightly, then shook his head mockingly.

Stupid without knowing it.

It was probably her.

The snow outside was getting heavier and heavier, and the wind was blowing. The dead branches were rustling, and the few remaining leaves were crumbling. It is very far away, a little ethereal.

The door of the roadside fast food restaurant was open, and through the floor-to-ceiling windows, a waitress could be seen sleeping in front of the air conditioner. The store was empty and there were no customers.

An Mu was still hungry. Hunger lowered her body temperature and made her feel colder, but she didn't want to eat or go to the supermarket to buy snacks, so she went home directly.

After not sleeping well at night, and experiencing tension that he hadn't experienced in many years, An Mu had a splitting headache, so he went upstairs to catch up on sleep when he got home.

This made up until it was dark, and the sound of Mao Mao's shuffling footsteps could be heard downstairs. An Mu stood up, rubbed his throbbing temples, looked at the darkness outside the window, and sighed slightly.

After a good day, I just fell asleep in such a daze, and still slept uncomfortable, what a waste of life.

An Mu turned over and got out of bed. After washing up, he went downstairs. He felt a little uncomfortable on an empty stomach. Fortunately, he had enough sleep and was in good spirits.

The living room was lit, and the kitchen was also brightly lit. An Mu's smell of instant noodles, which had been dissipated all afternoon, once again permeated the entire apartment.

An Mu frowned slightly. Even though he was so hungry, he still felt uncomfortable when he smelled it.

Subconsciously, she turned around and went back upstairs. She turned around and turned back again.

She likes to be quiet, always has been, but now she wants to hear Mao Mao bluffing and getting lively.

Maomao came out with instant noodles, and when he saw her, he smiled all over his face.

"Would you like a bucket?"

An Mu shook his head slightly: "Don't always eat junk food."

Maomao smiled and said: "I don't eat it all the time. It's not that I don't pick it up. I deal with it temporarily. When I have money later, see if I eat Hesai too much."

Maomao never treats herself badly, why does she always eat instant noodles recently?

An Mu walked to the sofa and sat down, looking up at Mao Mao coming over.

"Are you tight? If necessary, I can..."

Before An Mu could finish speaking, Maomao put down the instant noodles and sat down next to An Mu.

"No, no, I still have money for food. I just borrowed all my old money and lent it to my brother. I feel flustered when I don't have any money left, so I want to save some money, just in case something happens."

"What's wrong with your brother?"

"It's nothing, just getting married and buying a house, and the money is not enough, my brother means to pay the down payment first, and pay it back for 30 years.

My parents disagree. They think that if the money is not paid in full, the house is not their own. They feel uneasy and want my brother to pay the full amount, even if they buy a second-hand one.

How can my brother have so much money? My brother Lao Dier and my parents are not enough, so I can only borrow the rest. Although I don’t have much money here, I can make up a little bit. "

Maomao is very close to her brother, and her brother paid for the money for going to college. If her brother has something to do, she must help her, not only helping, but also willingly.

An Mu met her brother a few times in her previous life, and she had a good impression of him as a very polite man.

An Mu pondered for a moment, remembering his house that had been vacant for many years.

"If your brother doesn't dislike it, I can sell my house to him at a low price. You don't need to pay the full price, and you don't need to borrow money. You can give as much as you have first, and take your time with the rest. I'm not in a hurry."

Maomao was stretching out his hand to pull his face, he was stunned for a moment, his eyes lit up instantly.

"Really? Are you really willing to give in?"

"I don't live there, it's been empty for many years."

"That's true, then...is it really okay to not pay the full amount?"

"Okay~ I'm not short of money."

"Then that...then I'll be thick-skinned?!"

Maomao hurriedly touched his phone excitedly, and muttered: "Your house is in the school district, the floor is suitable, the property in the community is good, the transportation is convenient, and there is a supermarket when you go out. There is no such thing as a suitable place! You don't need it at a low price, and you can't afford it." I am grateful for the money.”

When Maomao called, her family was of course happy and asked when they could see the house.

After thinking about it, Maomao didn't need to record the show tomorrow, but just for the manuscript. It was a good time to ask for leave, mainly to take advantage of An Mu's vacation.

"Are you busy tomorrow, An Mu?"

"No, if you can ask for leave, we will go back."

"Too capable!"

Maomao has always been in a hurry, and when he made an agreement with his front foot, he immediately asked Taili for leave.

It was freezing cold and snowing, the two of them discussed it, the weather was bad, so we didn't drive, and we took the high-speed train for the [-] o'clock ticket tonight, so as not to rush tomorrow.

When he was about to go home, he didn't even eat Mao Mao noodles. He clamored excitedly to eat the oden at the school gate. He simply packed up his things, and dragged An Mu downstairs.

It's not too late to arrive in Weicheng, and I really ate Kanto cooking. An Mu also ate two bites, but it was only two bites. I didn't want to eat too much, even if I was still hungry.

She is different from Maomao, she has no nostalgia for everything in this school.

I haven't been back for many years, and the apartment has accumulated a lot of dust. Fortunately, the beds and other things have been put away, and the air conditioner is turned on to blow the warm air, and it is almost ready for use.

The two of them only slept for one night, so there was really no need to tidy up the two rooms and sleep directly in An Mu's room.

The air conditioner was humming, and the hot air dispelled the cold. An Mu warmed up the hot water, wrung out the towel and wiped the empty bed, and Maomao opened the cabinet to look for the bedding.

"Huh? What is this?"

Mao Mao bent down and took out a heavy wishing bottle. The bottle was full of colorful paper cranes, and each one spread its wings meticulously, eager to fly.

An Mu looked over in response to the reputation, his amber eyes trembling slightly.

The cabinet was tightly sealed, and the bottle was free from dust. Maomao carried it to the empty bed that had just been cleaned, and then carried out another wishing bottle.

This wishing bottle is not full, not because there are few thousand paper cranes, but because it has not spread its wings and occupies little space.

Maomao teased and laughed: "Unexpectedly, unexpectedly, you, a flower of Gaoling, still play with such children's things?I didn't play in junior high school anymore, you..."

An Mu put down the wet towel in his hand and walked over. With the residual warmth of the towel, his icy white fingertips stroked the familiar wishing bottle carefully, and distant memories flooded in like a flood.

【I hope that Jian Yixi will get better soon, whether it's in her body or in her heart. 】

Mao Mao's eyes widened slightly, and his teasing tone changed.

"You...why are you crying?"