"I go out for a while."

Jiang Youna held her chopsticks in her right hand and her mobile phone in her left. When she looked up, she was fully dressed: "It's getting dark, why are you going out?"

Ji Qianning pulled out the hair hidden in the sweater, concealing her little guilty conscience, and said, "The courier has arrived."

"Is there still someone delivering the courier at such a late hour?" Jiang Youna was dubious.

"...The weather is bad, and it's not easy for my brother, let's be considerate to each other." Ji Qianning went to the entrance to change her shoes.

Jiang Youna took a mouthful of rice and reminded: "Then come back quickly, the rice is going to be cold."

"Ah."

Ji Qianning let out a long sigh after going out.

Mo Han said that she knew which unit and which room she lived in. Ji Qianning was skeptical about this, but the other party's tone was very firm, and she didn't dare to take risks.She couldn't let Mo Han come up, otherwise she wouldn't be able to tell if Jiang Youna saw it.

A bag of garbage was placed at the door opposite, Ji Qianning walked over to pick it up, and walked towards the elevator.

They lived on the fifth floor, and Ji Qianning thought about many things in just a few seconds.She walked in a hurry yesterday, and she might have left something behind, but what could it be?It should be something very important, otherwise it would be impossible for someone like Mo Han who is afraid of trouble to deliver it to the door in person.But if it's not something important...

"Ding--"

As soon as Ji Qianning got out of the elevator, she saw the familiar car. A tall figure was leaning against the door, as if impatiently waiting, and knocked on the rearview mirror with gloved hands.She looked over lazily, saw Ji Qianning, and slowly stood up straight.

Ji Qianning was surprised that Mo Han didn't have any disguise, isn't she afraid of being recognized?

Holding back her face, Ji Qianning walked in front of her, trying to cover up and said: "I'll throw a trash."

Mo Han made a "please go" gesture, watched her go to the trash can, and then watched her come back.

...The weather is so cold, but someone's eyes are burning like fire.

Ji Qianning walked unnaturally, but she felt uncomfortable when she saw her too straightforward eyes. She couldn't help but think of what happened yesterday, and her heart was hot and dry.

She deliberately slowed down and walked in front of Mo Han.

The snow is very white, and the light is also very white, shining on Mo Han's pale and glamorous face, like a goddess walking from the dark night to the light.Ji Qianning lost her mind slightly, stabilized her mind, and stretched out her hand.

Mo Han looked down, looked at her fingers that were red from the cold, and said softly, "Isn't it cold?"

Ji Qianning is very afraid of the cold. In this weather, a person can freeze to death without gloves, but she couldn't find the gloves after searching for a long time.She thought it wouldn't take long to get something, so she went out without wearing it.

She didn't care about it herself, she didn't expect Mo Han to be so worried, as if she cared so much about her.

But she knew that it was impossible for Mo Han to really care about her, it was just out of superficial care for her one-night stand.Thinking of this, Ji Qianning felt a little uncomfortable, and said dryly, "Thank you for your concern... can you give me something?"

Mo Han felt her indifference, covered the tenderness in his eyes, and said: "The things are in the car, let's talk about it after getting in the car."

"No, you can give it to me now." Ji Qianning felt that there was no need to grind with something.

Mo Han looked at her, and suddenly said: "Aren't you afraid to spread rumors with me?"

Ji Qianning was taken aback: "What?"

Mo Han glanced at the passers-by around him, leaned forward slightly, and said in a low voice, "This thing is not convenient for the public to take out."

When she spoke, her hot breath swept across the skin on the side of the neck that was not wrapped in the scarf like silk, Ji Qianning shuddered, and her mind went blank.

What is not convenient for the public to take out?Sex toys?She can't have such a thing!

"boarding."

Ji Qianning was pulled back to reality by that cold voice, looked at the open car door, hesitated for a moment, bent down and got in.

At any rate, she lived ten years longer than the current Ji Qianning. As an "elder", she shouldn't be too stingy to make the other party look down on her - Ji Qianning comforted herself like this.

Mo Han went around to the other side and got into the car too.

The heating in the car was very good, and Ji Qianning's frozen hands and face were relieved. She slowly let her body relax without looking sideways. From the corner of her eye, she noticed that Mo Han opened her bag and looked for something.

Waited about ten seconds.

"Oops."

Ji Qianning looked over blatantly with doubts.

Mo Han met her gaze: "I seem to have forgotten to bring out your things."

"..." The corner of Ji Qianning's mouth twitched, and she tried to keep her voice down: "Are you kidding me?"

"I'm sorry, I really forgot." Mo Han quickly admitted his mistake, and his tone was sincere, making it impossible to find a single fault.

This person won the movie queen at the age of 22, Ji Qianning believed that she was the only one to blame!

Ji Qianning wanted to get angry, but she thought that she was an "elder" and shouldn't care too much about the younger generation. She took a deep breath and said, "Since I forgot to bring it, please send it to me next time, just pay on arrival, and I will pay for the postage. It would be troublesome for a busy person to go all the way to trouble you, so I won’t invite you to sit up. Goodbye.”

She finished speaking without panting, and when she reached out to pull the car door, she found that she couldn't pull it.

She accepted it, turned around and smiled and said, "Can I trouble you to open the door?"

Mo Han didn't do anything else, but she gave her a headache when she called "you" one after another, and said, "I'm indeed here to deliver something to you."

Ji Qianning tilted her head and saw that she took out a small square box from her bag: "What is this?"

Mo Han grabbed her ice-like hand, frowned imperceptibly, put the small box in her palm, and said, "This is for swelling, once a day, after bathing."

Ji Qianning saw the above words clearly, and after listening to her explanation, she was even more puzzled: "Why give me this?"

Mo Han's warm eyes swept from her face to her waist intentionally or unintentionally, and then from her waist to her face, paused for two seconds, and said: "I looked at you when I hugged you yesterday, and it seemed that you were swollen. It’s very powerful, you should feel better if you apply some medicine.”

"………………………"

Ji Qianning slammed the car door and left.

As she walked, the cloth rubbed against her already fragile delicate skin, causing her to gasp in pain.She endured it, walked like flying feet, entered the elevator, and found that the man and the car were still in place, regardless of whether the other party saw it or not, she gave him a vicious look.

She shouldn't have come down!

When the elevator reached the tenth floor, the mobile phone in his pocket rang. Ji Qianning thought it was because she had been away for too long and Jiang Youna came to ask. When she took it out, her red face immediately turned black.

Han: "Remember to go to the pharmacy to buy a box, it will work."

...as if you have used it.

Ji Qianning didn't intend to reply, and was about to close it when another message came in.

Han: "I'm sorry."

...and you didn't feel sorry when you did it!

Originally, the fire had already died down, but after seeing these two messages, it popped up again.Ji Qianning put away her mobile phone, walked to the door angrily, took out the key, and did not open the door immediately.

She was a little annoyed, she was clearly able to speak clearly just now, why couldn't she hold her breath?

She thought about it carefully. After rebirth, every time she faced Mo Han, she seemed to be unable to control her emotions well.People in their thirties talk and act like a little girl who doesn't know much about the world.

She knew it was wrong, but she couldn't help it.Every time she sees Mo Han, she can't help but think of the scene when they signed the divorce agreement in the last life, think of that woman's indifference, think of those words that pierced her heart... all her reason was beaten to pieces.

It doesn't matter, as long as she draws a clear line with Mo Han, she believes everything will be fine.

"I'm back!" When the door was opened, Ji Qianning had returned to normal, facing her little friend with a bright smile.

Jiang Youna Ge You collapsed on the sofa and played with her mobile phone, and glanced at her: "It's been too long. Where's your delivery?"

Ji Qianning put on the fluffy slippers and said nonchalantly, "I found that the package was a bit damaged. I didn't sign it, so I returned it."

"These couriers are too irresponsible."

"..." The courier brother is sorry.

The takeaway was cold, and Ji Qianning lost her appetite, so she packed it up and threw it into the trash can.

Jiang Youna touched her with her foot: "Where's your script? Hurry up while I have time."

Ji Qianning was puzzled: "What's the hurry?"

"Help you play against each other." Jiang Youna said: "Yesterday, no, didn't you say you wanted me to play against you the day before yesterday?"

Ji Qianning pretended to have suddenly remembered, slapped her forehead, and said, "Right away!"

Ji Qianning played the role of a nurse in a mental hospital in the play "The Mist", with few roles and few lines.

Jiang Youna is also a professional actor, and she thinks it is not difficult for two people to act together.But Jiang Youna noticed the problem from the very beginning, she stopped: "Qian Ning, your lines are so bad."

Ji Qianning's expression froze: "Is there?"

"Don't you feel it yourself?" Jiang Youna said sharply: "It looks like you are reciting a Chinese text. Although it is just a scene, please add some emotion. Your usual level is not like this, and the teacher even praised you as the best in our class. Yes. Are you all right?"

"..."

Ji Qianning stopped the play on the grounds that she was not familiar with the script yet.After Jiang Youna went to take a bath, she couldn't calm down for a long time holding those pieces of paper.

Ten years is too cruel, she has forgotten how to act.

Do you want her to give up?

With so many preoccupations, Ji Qianning couldn't even read the script anymore.

She didn't dare to turn off the lights. She lay on the bed and stared at the ceiling in a daze. She thought a lot, and the more she thought about it, the more chaotic she became, and finally she thought about one problem—she couldn't just give up like this.

Now that God has given her a chance to do it all over again, she must find her former self full of passion and hope.

She picked up the phone, and wanted to see if anyone in the group was chatting about filming, but she accidentally saw the Weibo icon on the desktop, and tapped in with a flick of her finger.

The account was automatically logged in, and the words that rushed to her face dazzled her eyes.

[I want to sleep. Her. 】

[Ah ah ah she talked to me!She asked me what my name was! 】

[Accepted a script, although it is still a supporting role, the salary is also low, but!I can finally film with her! ! !So happy, so happy, mom, I love you! 】

[I really want to graduate soon, I really want to act in a movie, I want to be the leading actress, I want to win an award, I want to get close to her... Well, I'm dreaming again. 】

【She is really outstanding, when can I catch up with her? 】

[I saw her making out with others, so angry and sour.I must have been a lemon in a previous life. 】

……

All the contents on Weibo are the girl's thoughts that she can't tell others.The "she" without a name in the text is self-evidently Mo Han, whom she loved so much in her previous life.

Ji Qianning looked down one by one, as if seeing her stupid self through the screen, she didn't know whether to cry or laugh.

For four years, she had to delete one post and thousands of content every day.

When I didn't know how many articles were deleted, I heard a "ding dong", and someone sent her a private message.Ji Qianning has obsessive-compulsive disorder, so she clicked on it.

A trumpet registered on a mobile phone without even an avatar asked her: "Are you cleaning up Weibo?"

Ji Qianning did not reply.

The man asked again: "I was very moved. Wouldn't it be a pity to delete it?"

Ji Qianning still ignored it.

That person may have been making fun of himself, so he didn't harass her anymore.

At this moment, Ji Qianning realized that she had gained an extra fan, and she clicked on one, and it turned out to be the trumpet registered on the mobile phone just now.She found him a bit boring.

After switching out, she typed a line of text in the edit box and clicked send.

Ningbo Raohan: "If life could be restarted, what would you want to do most?"

This sentence is a true portrayal of her heart, and it is her confusion at the moment.

Feeling a little sore from deleting, Ji Qianning was about to take a break when she heard another "ding dong".

A second ago, the trumpet registered on the mobile phone commented on the Weibo post she just sent: "If there is an afterlife, please cherish everything and the person in front of you."

Ji Qianning: ……………………

My friend who doesn't know if it's the eldest brother or the eldest sister, you are really boring.

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