This time she confesses

The street lamps on both sides of the green belt are old, and the outside lampshades are mottled, which makes the light cast dim. Jing Huan stands under the street lamps with his backlight, his body is swallowed by the darkness, and the shadow reflected in the flower bed is slender, stubborn, like a bamboo pole.

Looking at the past from Ke Qingyun's perspective, she could just catch the subtle expression changes on the child's face. She pursed her lips lightly and rolled her eyes, unmoved by what she just said. Ke Qingyun smiled: "Don't talk to me!" I'm so out of touch."

After speaking, Chao Jinghuan hooked his fingers, "Give me the water."

Jing Huan hurriedly passed over the mineral water and reminded, "The water is cold."

"It's okay, I'll just wash my mouth."

The bottle cap was easily unscrewed with fair and slender fingers. Ke Qingyun turned his back and bent down, and poured a few mouthfuls into his mouth. Just as the sour taste in his mouth was washed away, his stomach began to churn again, and he vomited.

Jing Huan's heart tightened, and she stepped forward to smooth Ke Qingyun's back, but just as she raised her hand, she suddenly felt that this was inappropriate, so she retracted it again, and looked around, "I'll get you a cup of hot water."

"No need." Ke Qingyun called her to stop, "Go back to the car first, I'll be fine after I vomit."

Jing Huan stood still.

After throwing up all the dinner, his stomach finally felt better. Ke Qingyun threw the water bottle into the trash can, and when he turned around, he saw Jing Huan. She frowned and stared at herself.

Ke Qingyun's heart softened, "Worried about me?"

It seems natural for the assistant to worry about the boss, Jing Huan nodded, "Are you okay?"

"Sit in the car for a while."

Neither of them spoke, and the car suddenly fell into a deathly silence. Jing Huan couldn't stand the awkward atmosphere, bit his lip, and tried to find something to talk about, but Ke Qingyun took a step ahead of her, "Are you nervous? Breathe Forgot all."

With a smile in his words.

Panting suddenly, Jing Huan tried to cover it up, "No, don't be nervous."

Ke Qingyun had a slight smile on his face, "I remember you used to talk a lot."

At that time, Ke Qingyun finished Jing Yuan's homework, and Jing's mother would often stay at home for dinner. Jing Huan's voice could be heard at the dinner table every night. She was in high spirits, and happily shared what interesting things happened to her classmates at school. , the mouth is like a machine gun, talking endlessly, isn't it just a small chatterbox.

In fact, it is not the case, it is just the desire to express spontaneously in the face of the person you like. I am afraid that the person you like will not remember me, so I perform desperately to increase the sense of presence in the crowd. Every time I see Ke Qingyun bowing his head When the corner of the mouth raised, Jing Huan could be happy for a long time.

But now Jing Huan is unwilling to admit it, "My mother said that girls talk too much and it's not pleasing."

Ke Qingyun laughed out loud, "But I think you were pretty cute back then."

Jing Huan sneered inwardly, because you rejected being cute, "What's the use of being cute? You haven't heard a saying on the Internet that being cute is worthless in front of being sexy."

Ke Qingyun turned his head to look out the window, and laughed even more cheerfully, "So you have changed your style now, to a sexy route?"

What Jing Huan thought in her heart was that she wanted to be tall and have a good figure. She was not ambiguous at all, even if she took the sexy route, she would not be too bad. Unfortunately, she must not say this to Ke Qingyun. I had no choice but to pull Jing's mother out, "I have this plan, but my mother won't let me say it's too gimmicky."

"It's right not to let it go." Ke Qingyun: "You are only so old, don't keep learning the messy things on the Internet."

Jing Huan was not convinced, "I'm already 24."

Ke Qingyun was slightly taken aback. It turned out that the child was already 24, and she had reached her age at that time. I have to say that time flies so fast.

"That's still a child, I will supervise you for auntie."

Jing Huan muttered softly: "What kind of kid is 24 years old?"

"It seems quite unconvinced?" Ke Qingyun laughed.

Jing Huan dared to say that he was not convinced, shook his head, and asked, "Are you sober? I'll take you back." It was already ten o'clock, and if you delay any longer, you will not be able to catch the subway.

Ke Qingyun also noticed the time issue. She opened the car door and sat in the co-pilot. Without Jing Huan’s WeChat, she couldn’t post the location. She could only use her mobile phone to navigate, “Zhu Sisi told me to add me on WeChat, why didn’t you add it?”

"With your phone number, I thought I wouldn't need WeChat."

Ke Qingyun raised his eyes: "In the future, we will use WeChat more in work, so go back and add it."

The boss had already spoken, so Jing Huan could only swallow his anger and say yes.

Ke Qingyun's house is not far from the place to eat. It's a 10-minute drive. Jing Huan turns the steering wheel and observes the road conditions before entering the community. "Where is the car parked?"

"Stop on the side of the road ahead." Ke Qingyun said: "You drive the car back."

"What?" Jing Huan slammed on the brakes and looked at Ke Qingyun in surprise, thinking that she hadn't sobered up yet. Ke Qingyun's body was thrown forward due to inertia, but fortunately she was wearing a seat belt and nothing happened.

"I told you to drive the car back." Ke Qingyun hissed softly, unbuckled his seat belt, and glanced at Jing Huan, "Next time, don't step on the brakes so hard, you won't be able to stand being frightened when you're old."

Seeing Ke Qingyun's serious face, Jing Huan hurriedly got out of the car and explained, "I want to go back to school."

"Can't you park in your school?" Ke Qingyun asked.

"No." Jing Huan was still a little confused, thinking that a big boss like Ke Qingyun didn't know that there was a public transportation such as the subway in the city, "I take the subway."

Ke Qingyun glanced at the time, "It's too late, you drive my car back, and drive there when I go to the company tomorrow."

Jing Huan immediately understood what Ke Qingyun meant. It was probably because it was too late, and she was worried that it would be unsafe for her to take public transportation. After getting off the subway, there was still a long way to the school, but the road was not remote, and there were food stalls on both sides of the road. , can operate until after eleven o'clock in the evening, and there are many people.

"No, I can catch the subway."

Ke Qingyun licked his lower lip and stared at Jing Huan, "You don't want me to take the subway to take you back to school when I'm drunk?"

Jing Huan was stunned.

Ke Qingyun stepped forward and patted Jing Huan's arm, "Don't worry, the car is insured."

"..."

Ke Qingyun's car is a black Mercedes-Benz business car. It is not ostentatious in appearance, but anyone who knows cars should be able to see that the price of this car is not low. Just now when Ke Qingyun was sitting next to her I haven't felt it yet, now that Jing Huan is driving alone, there is actually a little psychological pressure.

"I drove your car away, what do you do when you go to work tomorrow?"

"Are you coming to pick me up, by the way?"

call!

Jing Huan let out a breath, feeling his palms start to sweat.

The next morning, as soon as Jing Huan woke up, she saw Ke Qingyun's WeChat message at six o'clock, "Don't pick me up in the morning. There is a meeting in the park in the morning, so I won't go to the company."

"Okay, Mr. Ke."

After replying to WeChat, Jing Huan jumped out of bed and began to wash, with a toothbrush in her mouth, and her hands moved mechanically. The mood on the second day at work was not much different from the first day at work. Excited, nervous, and somewhat inexplicable excited.

Jing Huan didn't know whether Ke Qingyun was responsible for this joy, but at least she didn't feel too much discomfort during the relationship last night. Ke Qingyun was more accurate than her in grasping the decency and propriety of an adult. , the right amount of nostalgia and concern are just right.

Without the embarrassment of being rejected in the past, nor the ups and downs of a crush, Jing Huan thought to herself, if she and Ke Qingyun can always get along so naturally, then the job of special assistant will not be bad if they continue to work for a long time.

In mid-December, Jing Huan moved out of the dormitory. The rented house is not far from the new office. It takes about 15 minutes by bike to get to the company. Although the rent is a bit more expensive, this distance allows you to sleep late in the morning.

After Zhu Sisi handed over the work of the assistant to Jing Huan, she began to follow Ke Qingyun to attend meetings, take meeting minutes, and coordinate the work arrangements between departments before she started to take over these tasks. The reason why Jing's mother often kept Ke Qingyun at home for dinner was that Ke Qingyun had some personal feelings in mind, and she was very patient with Jing Huan.

Jing Huan is also smart, and she quickly picks up new things with a little guidance, and gradually began to adapt to the role of Ke Qingyun's assistant.

This is a completely different feeling from being a student. Although I am very busy every day, my life is very fulfilling.

"Yeah....baby..."

With a shake of the spoon in Jing Huan's hand, the glutinous rice balls fell on the table, and dense goose bumps appeared on her arms. She had only moved here for a week, but this was the third time.

The shared roommate brought a male friend back for the third time.

Lost appetite in an instant.

Jing Huan threw the spoon back into the bowl, folded her hands in front of her chest, and stared at the wall with mournful eyes, 1 minute, 2 minutes, 3 minutes... 10 minutes, it's not over yet, and the girl's groans, The groaning became louder and louder, accompanied by the creaking sound of the bed legs rubbing against the floor, lingering at every nerve ending of Jing Huan, as if ants were biting.

bang!

Before she was nauseated, Jing Huan slammed the door and went out. The environment in the community was good and the facilities were perfect, but because of the cold weather, there were not many people outside at this time, and the surrounding area was very quiet.

Jing Huan was wearing a black down jacket, sitting on the swing, holding the rope with both hands, looking up at the dark sky, her legs dangling slightly, when the phone in her pocket suddenly vibrated.

Waking up like a dream.

Jing Huan hurriedly sat up straight, and took out her mobile phone to read the landlord's reply, "Oh, little girl, it's not easy for everyone to work outside, please understand a little bit, and besides, sharing a house is not so good, it's normal to have a little noise at ordinary times."

Jing Huan frowned, a little annoyed: "It's clearly written in the contract that you are not allowed to bring the opposite sex home, and this is the third time this week."

The landlord's reply was neither painful nor itchy: "Okay, then I will call her later and talk about her, and be more careful in the future."

The first time this kind of problem occurred, Jing Huan reported it to the landlord, and the other party said the same thing at the time, but the problem of the roommate bringing the opposite sex home was not resolved.

Jing Huan poked the phone screen, "I will not rent this house until the end of the month, and I will refund my rent for three months."

The landlord did not return her.

Jing Huan felt suffocated, and opened the renting app to start looking for a new place to live. This place is located in the suburbs, with a quiet environment and few houses. They are all villas, and there are pitifully few rental houses.

Why is there no house for rent, why not.

Jing Huan lowered his head, sighed repeatedly, raised his hand to pull his hair, and continued to mechanically scan inappropriate housing listings with the other hand. The rent is too high, the distance is too far, and it is not a short-term rental...

Suddenly a little homesick.

Jing Huan sniffed, and the phone screen gradually became blurred. When she was alone in a foreign land and was wronged, the first thing she thought of was always her family. She wanted to have someone to rely on immediately. If she went to university near her home, she would definitely not have to go through this kind of experience. matter.

Woo hoo mom.

"Who bullied you?"

Suddenly, a gentle voice came from above the head.