miss [rebirth]

Left something at your house,? What a thinly veiled excuse.

Chen Nian's small house was just that big. After Fang Zhi left that day, she went back at night, and looked inside and out. What was it like when she left? No less.

The corners of Chen Nian's mouth slightly raised, and he looked up at the sky. The moon was covered by blue clouds, as if it didn't exist.

"What's missing?" she asked.

Fang Zhi couldn't wait to answer: "Earphones, I can't find them."

Chen Nian turned his head: "Then I'll go back and look for it."

"Aren't you at home now?" Fang Zhi shrank back again, "It's too much trouble for you, so when will you wait..."

"Going back." Chen Nian changed the topic, "I just finished eating outside."

Fang Zhi continued smoothly: "What to eat?"

Chen Nian: "Yunnan cuisine, there is a restaurant near the company that is not bad, you can try it when you come over in the future."

"Hmm." Fang Zhi said, "Our rehearsal time is so tight recently, so we can only eat lunch."

"Where did you order your box lunch?" Chen Nian is always familiar with these, "I know a few companies that specialize in providing meals for film crews..."

The two chatted like this. The restaurant is very close to Chen Nian's house, so she walked home as usual.

Stepping on the curb, the comfortable wind slid past his face. After Fang Zhi relaxed, his voice was soft and waxy, which was not at all like his usual appearance.

Chen Nian walked to the door of the house, and the topic was slightly interrupted.

"I'm home." Chen Nian looked at the doorknob, "I'll help you find it."

"Ah." Fang Zhi was a little flustered, "I might fall into the bathroom, or I might be in the living room."

Chen Nian: "Yes."

Fang Zhi: "If you're busy, you don't need to look for it, and it's not that important, just get used to it..."

Chen Nian interrupted her with a soft voice: "I'm a little busy."

Fang Zhi: "..."

Chen Nian: "There are a lot of documents to be processed, and the time is urgent."

Fang Zhi: "Then..."

Chen Nian: "Are you busy? If you're not busy, come and look for it yourself?"

A tacit excuse.

There was a long pause on the phone, and Chen Nian stood still, waiting for her quietly.

After half a minute, Fang Zhi finally opened his mouth: "Yes."

Chen Nian: "Then I'll wait for you."

"Hmm." Fang

Zhi responded and hung up the phone.

Chen Nian stared at the ending call page, and let out a long breath.

It's amazing, for Chen Nian, two people who grew up together, who have known each other for two lifetimes, can still stir her heart with such a trivial trick.

Let her sink into the light and floating sweetness, like a young girl Huaichun.

Chen Nian smiled and put away the phone.He put his hand on the doorknob and stopped again.

I didn't really want to enter the house, but when I entered the house, it was conclusively confirmed that there were no headphones in the house.

Chen Nian looked left and right, the property in the community was responsible, and the cleaning staff cleaned the ground until it was shiny.

She just sat down with her back against the door, neither hot nor cold, very comfortable.

With her arms resting on her knees and her chin resting on her arms, she waited quietly for Fang Zhi.

Fang Zhi came very quickly, from the school to Chen Nian's house, it took at least an hour, but she arrived in three to ten minutes.

Fortunately, Fang Zhi didn't say that she was at school in the phone call just now, so no matter how she explained it, it would work.

The elevator stopped, and the elevator door opened with a ding, before Chen Nian got up in time to pat the dirt on his buttocks.

Fang Zhi stepped out of the elevator. As soon as spring arrived, she was already wearing a skirt, an elegant and charming French floral dress, and a loose and comfortable cardigan sweater. The pleated square neckline reveals a large expanse of smooth skin.

"Hi." Chen Nian greeted her.

"Why are you outside?" Fang Zhi's eyes widened slightly, like a surprised kitten.

"Just now..." Chen Nian made it up casually, "I got a call, something about the company."

There is no need to explain too much, Fang Zhi has already figured out the cause and effect: "You are too busy this day, it seems that the company is not a good thing to be close to home."

"You're right." Chen Nian turned around and finally opened the door.

Fang Zhi followed behind her as if it was the first time she came to her house, stiff and shy: "Am I bothering you too much?"

Chen Nian took out the slippers and put them in front of her. When he raised his eyes to look up, his eyes slid across a thin white calf.

"Don't bother." Chen Nian said, "It's not too late."

Fang Zhi wanted to act with her, so she acted with her.

Chen Nian had to admit that this childish trick was simple but effective.You don't know what will happen to this familiar person in the next second

Such a strange trick, say something strange, then the heart will hang on the suspension bridge, dangling back and forth.

"Yeah." Fang Zhi responded lightly. After putting on her shoes, she took off her coat and hung it on the hanger. "The weather is much warmer."

Chen Nian pointed to her fluffy and beautiful dress: "Isn't it cold?"

Fang Zhi: "Not cold."

"It looks good." Chen Nian praised, turned and walked to the kitchen, "What would you like to drink?"

Fang Zhi: "Mineral water is fine."

Chen Nian took a bottle of water and handed it to her.

Fang Zhi took it and twisted the bottle cap so hard that her fingers turned red and the bottle cap hadn't been opened yet.

Chen Nian leaned against the sofa and watched her move.

Fang Zhi finally chose to give up, her mouth puckered, aggrieved: "This is so tight."

Chen Nian laughed, reached out to take the water in her hand, unscrewed it and handed it back.

Fang Zhi: "Wow, it's so easy to get into your hands!"

Chen Nian raised his hand and squeezed Fang Zhi's arm lightly and lightly: "Because I am strong."

Fang Zhi stopped drinking water, and a mouthful of cool water rushed down her throat, overwhelming her, choking her to cough.

Chen Nian turned around and went to his office, leaving only the touch on his arm, separated by a thin layer of fabric, which was warm and slightly painful.

Chen Nian didn't pay attention to her coughing, and sat down in front of the computer.

Fang Zhi was able to let the heat climb up his face to his heart's content, and then quietly, let it fall back.

"Then I'll look for it." Fang Zhi said.

"En." Chen Nian's voice was wrapped in the sound of keyboard tapping.

Fang Zhi went to the bathroom. The bathroom was clean and bright, and there was nowhere to hide something as big as an earphone.

In Fang Zhi's head was the picture of herself bathing here last time. At that time, she still thought about something, but unfortunately, when she went out, Chen Nian ran away in a hurry.

Fang Zhi opened the mirror cabinet and the drawers under the sink, and looked perfunctorily.

Then he went to the bedroom slowly. The quilt on the big bed in the bedroom was folded meticulously, and the sheets were also neatly arranged.

Fang Zhi's palm landed on the bed sheet and gently stroked it, causing a ripple.

She pretended to check every corner of the bed, then went to check the table and wardrobe, and watered the green plants on the balcony before leaving the bedroom.

In the work area of ​​the living room,

Chen Nian was still typing away.

Fang Zhi stared at her back, and found that her hair had grown a little longer, probably because she was too busy recently to fix it, and it fell down on the loose shirt, looking casual and romantic.

Fang Zhi's body was about to move, she pursed her lips, she couldn't hold it back, she walked over a few steps, leaned over, put her palms on the table, and hugged Chen Nian vaguely.

"Could it be here?" Fang Zhi looked around, "I used your computer a lot that day."

"Yeah." Chen Nian stopped typing, put on that pose, and stared at the screen in front of him.

There was a plan on the screen, which was indeed the content of the work she wanted to review, but the plan was well written, she didn't need to read it for so long, and she didn't need her to make so many revisions.

Fang Zhi leaned forward, softly rubbing Chen Nian's shoulder.

Chen Nian subconsciously closed her breath, so the fragrance that belonged to Fang Zhi that always made her heart sway also slowed down its invasion.

But in the next second, Fang Zhi's hair slid onto her neck.

Itching, like the gnawing of a bug, crawling up and down, rubbing it and coming back, repeated several times, the sensation rushed directly to the bottom of the body.

Chen Nian couldn't breathe anymore, he exhaled quickly, and then inhaled quickly.

"Shouldn't be here." She opened her mouth to cover up the confusion, "I've always been here, so I didn't see it."

"Yeah." Fang Zhi finally withdrew her body, "I'll look in the living room again."

"Yeah." Chen Nian slid his palm down and didn't hit the keyboard again.

The house is only this big, and it is reasonable for Fang Zhi to toss and turn slowly in other places that Chen Nian can't see. Now that she is under Chen Nian's nose, she can only speed up a lot.

The desktop, the drawers, although Chen Nian is not obsessive-compulsive, the room is neat and tidy, and things are sorted, so there is no chance for Fang Zhi to work hard.

Seeing that the effectiveness of the excuse came to an end, Fang Zhi's head jingled.

She knelt down on the carpet, looked at the bottom of the sofa, and asked unintentionally, "Have you been drinking?"

"Ah?" Chen Nian was taken aback, "Does it smell?"

Fang Zhi: "Well, you can smell it when you get close."

Chen Nian: "After drinking a little, President Su came to talk to me."

Fang Zhi held a small brooch in his left hand, and in a dark corner, he stroked lightly and quickly on his right index finger.

Go down: "Oops."

"What's wrong?" Chen Nian stood up abruptly.

Fang Zhi threw the pin to the bottom of the sofa, and retracted his body: "I don't know what cut it."

Chen Nian walked over quickly, and Fang Zhi was sitting on the carpet, with the hem of her skirt naturally pulled up, in a beautiful and alluring posture.

Chen Nian didn't pay attention to her posture, she pinched Fang Zhi's bleeding finger with a clear goal, and frowned: "What happened?"

Fang Zhi blushed: "I touched it just now, and I was stabbed."

Chen Nian sideways opened the drawer of the coffee table, took out a bottle of iodophor, and left the hand pinching Fang Zhi's finger, but with the other hand, he completed the action of twisting the bottle cap, taking out a cotton swab, and dipping it in iodophor.

The cotton swab that had absorbed enough liquid medicine fell on Fang Zhi's wound, like being stung by a bee.

Chen Nian's movements were gentle and quick, and Fang Zhi's blood stains disappeared quickly, and the wound was covered with medicine, so there was nothing left to do.

Chen Nian let go of her and instructed her: "Sit on the sofa and get on your feet."

Fang Zhi nestled into the sofa, and Chen Nian knelt down, turned on the flashlight of his mobile phone, and took a good look at the bottom of the sofa.

She pinched out the pin: "How can there be such a thing?"

"Accidentally." Fang Zhi tried to change the subject, "Does President Su often talk to you about work after get off work?"

"Occasionally, it is inconvenient for the company to talk about something." Chen Nian answered briefly.

She watched the pin sit on the sofa, a person's width away from Fang Zhi.

"I don't have pins at home." Chen Nian said.

Fang Zhi: "..."

Who doesn't have pins... These things are everywhere in the crew, and the costumes don't fit, so don't leave them here, and put them away there, small pins, very useful.

Even at home, this is not a regular item in the sewing box.Fang Zhi is used to acting, so she always keeps a few in her bag.

Who would have thought that Chen Nian's family did not have such a thing.

Fang Zhi staggered the finger that was dyed brown by the potion, stumbling in his mouth, trying to bring back the topic just now: "Is it about God's will? Recently, God's will should be the focus of your work."

Chen Nian looked at her and raised his eyebrows suddenly.

"Oh..." She dragged her voice, and she didn't know what it was, she held the pin in her palm, "Because of this."

Fang Zhi: "????"

Chen Nian: "Don't get into this situation in the future. If you want to ask anything, you can ask me directly."

Fang Zhi's heart tightened, and his back straightened unconsciously: "I didn't want to ask anything, just chat casually..."

"Well, God's will is indeed the focus of our work recently." Chen Nian looked at her, not knowing whether it was because of the wine or what the person in front of him did. At this moment, her head was a little dizzy, and her reason grew wings. Every now and then it flies away.

"Through the turmoil of his contract termination this time, establish a positive image for him. Of course, these are all false, and the most important thing is the work."

"His schedule is already full. Apart from eating and sleeping, the rest is work. During the critical period, only work is left in his head."

Chen Nian tilted his head slightly, seeing Fang Zhi's emotions covered by long and curled eyelashes when he lowered his eyes.

"When I arrived at the company today, I was thrown to the agent without saying a word."

Fang Zhi's eyelashes blinked quickly, his eyelids lifted secretly, and he glanced at her: "Who is his manager?"

"Swallow, it's very powerful." Chen Nian said, "I don't care if I throw it to her."

Fang Zhi: "Oh."

Chen Nian: "It was originally prepared for you."

Fang Zhi paused, and Chen Nian said lightly, "Swallow and you must get along very well."

There was no accusation, just a point made out of the blue, a kindness that was forsaken.

Fang Zhi's guilt surged up, causing her to frown, all her charming thoughts dissipated, and she just wanted to kneel down and apologize, begging Chen Nian's forgiveness.

But Chen Nian didn't give her any chance to speak. She changed the subject, and even her voice had a faint smile on her face: "Someone's hand was punctured on the TV, please suck it yourself, or be dragged away by someone." In the past, hold on, it's really..."

She paused, looked at Fang Zhi, as if she could look into her heart: "It's not hygienic."

Fang Zhi: "..."

Chen Nian's eyes fell to her fingertips: "So it's better to deal with us this way."

Fang Zhi: "..."

A round of sun blasted above her head, heat and flush surrounded her.The shy and unbearable emotions no longer need to be acted out. Embarrassment and panic made her hands and feet numb, and goose bumps came up.