The Her That Is So Charming

The car was driving on the avenue. It was already midnight, with few cars and few pedestrians, lights and tree shadows flashing by, as if the whole world was in a flashing state.

Shen Jin put his hand on the car window, and he suddenly said, "Xiang Zhou, how do you get along with your girlfriend?"

Xiang Zhou froze for a moment, and said, "Just give her what she likes, thinking about her and worrying about her anytime and anywhere in her heart. When she is happy, she will be happy with her, and if she is unhappy, she will make her happy. And women. , I like to act like a baby. When necessary, we can also go back to act like a baby"

After speaking, he glanced at Shen Jin through the rearview mirror, just to meet his cold gaze. I shivered inexplicably, let it go, he shouldn't give Mr. Shen any bad ideas.

"Yeah." Shen Jin responded and stopped talking.

Doesn't she like money? Is he not giving enough money?

Is he not worried about her enough. When something happened to her, he was always the one who appeared first and solved it for her.

Shen Jin frowned, still saying that she likes to act like a baby.

I inexplicably think of Wen Yiyang, that young boy, he seems to be coquettish, does she like that kind of boy.

Shen Jin raised his head and suppressed the urge to hit someone.

"Here, Mr. Shen."

"Um."

Shen Jin entered the room, and Zhang Xiaolan said to him: "Master, Madam, she left with a suitcase. I couldn't stop it..."

"When did you leave?"

"About an hour after returning."

Shen Jin said yes, then he turned his back and went upstairs. When he reached the top of the stairs, he asked her again: "Did she wear a coat when she went out?"

"With a thin coat."

"Ah That's good."

He went upstairs and pushed aside the room, the furnishings remained unchanged. She didn't even take away the bottles and cans on her dressing table.

The clothes I gave her were also, and I didn't bring any of them.

Don’t you love money so much? still you--

Don't care at all.

Shen Jin took out a cigarette and lit it. Ruan Yan was there in the past, he never smoked at home, now she is gone, how good. He can do whatever he wants.

He suppressed the pain in his chest. He took a deep breath, but suddenly realized that the smell of her was everywhere in this room.

He quickly pinched the cigarette.

What is this for? Are you afraid that the smell of smoke will cover them?

He threw away his cigarette **** boredly, pulled his tie, and went downstairs to pour himself a glass of water.

Zhang Xiaolan is not asleep yet, she is standing on the balcony.

Shen Jin asked what she was doing.

Water the group of little gardenias.

Last time Ruan Yan stood there with her hands on the gardenia shelf. The flowers hadn't bloomed yet, but her tender hands were flowers.

Shen Jin said: "Go to bed early."

"Yeah, when I finish watering, I will go to sleep. I have already ran out of madam’s fish, and can’t keep her flowers out of it. Otherwise, she will come back to see it, and it will be very sad."

Shen Jin paused, um, she will be back.

He pressed the painful temple, and suddenly remembered something, and asked Zhang Xiaolan: "Let's put more milk at home in the future. She doesn't sleep well, and milk sleeps well. Remember to buy one without peanuts."

Zhang Xiaolan froze for a moment. His wife was allergic to peanuts. She knew that the master had told her on the first day when she came to work.

but……

"Master, in fact, once I saw my wife didn't eat a bite of butter cake, I asked, and I realized that she was lactose intolerant and would vomit. Master, you... don't you know?"

Shen Jin's hands squeezed tightly, and his throat rolled hard twice.

"Oh, I see."

Why don't you tell me, Ruan Yan.

He lit a cigarette and went out to smoke.

The blue and white smoke disturbed his profile.

Blame her for not saying it, or blame him for never having a heart?

Why does Zhang Xiaolan know.

Why did he not know for two years.

He raised his head, the scar on his throat was obscure under the lamp.

"Where?" He took out his cell phone and messaged her.

There is only a red exclamation mark on the chat interface.

"Please send a friend verification request first, and you can chat after the other party has passed verification."

Shen Jin stared at the last few words on the screen, and the knuckles on the screen turned white with force.

Friend verification, friend, go to your mother's friend.

He called Ruan Yan, and it was still a mechanical female voice: "The one you are calling is on the phone."

No matter how many times you play, it is always this cold reminder.

—— Ruan Yan blocked all his contact information.

He wanted to curse, but after getting angry, there was only a sense of powerlessness out of his grasp.

Where did she go in the evening.

"Check the phone numbers of Xing Qing and Fang Bai and send them to me." Shen Jin called Xiang Zhou.

It was also at this time that he realized that he didn't know any of Ruan Yan's friends.

He took her to see Gu Zhaoye and Zhou Muxuan declare their sovereignty, but she never took him to meet her friends...

Is it because he is too cautious, afraid he is unhappy?

No, he said that they can make it public.

Xiang Zhou sent the phone calls of Xing Qing and Fang Bai. He hit them one by one.

Fang Bai hesitated, and glanced at Ruan Yan, who was sitting next to him on the terrace.

Ruan Yan nodded slightly to her. Fang Bai said: "Well, I'm with Sister Yan...Well, we are in the hotel."

Fang Bai hesitated, then turned to ask Ruan Yan, "Sister Yan, he said he wants to talk to you."

Ruan Yan shook his head.

"Sister Yan said she didn't want to."

"Yeah. Then can I add you to WeChat? You take a picture for me. I confirm that you are in the hotel." Shen Jin paused and added, "Don't tell her."

Fang Bai hung up the phone and was silent for a while, but still passed the friend request.

When the wind was blowing, she picked up the phone, vaguely patted the back of Zhang Ruanyan standing on the balcony, and sent it to Shen Jin.

After half a minute there, I immediately turned over fifty thousand yuan.

Fang Bai:? ? ?

What kind of brain circuit is this brother-in-law?

She just didn't want to make their relationship so rigid, she wanted to help him, why did he transfer money? As if she is a person who sells information...

After half a second, another sentence was sent over there: "Thank you."

Fang Bai didn't even look at it right now, and he blocked the person.

This brother-in-law deserves to be single for a lifetime.

Fang Bai got up and said to Ruan Yan, "Sister Yan, you have to rest early, and you will go to read the script with Sister Xing tomorrow. I'm right next door, if you have something you call me."

"Um."

Fang Bai closed the door, and the room returned to silence.

Ruan Yan washes as usual, packs clothes, makes **** tea for herself, and draws the curtains as usual.

After everything is cleaned up, go to bed, turn off the lights, and put on the quilt.

She wrapped herself tightly and tightly, as Shen Jin did before. First tuck all the quilts on both sides of the legs, then under the armpits, and then hold one corner of the quilt with both hands in a hug posture, and then press tightly.

Curled up.

Like a cat, like a hedgehog, like a fragile baby in the mother.

When he woke up in the morning, Fang Bai came to pick her up. When the two arrived at the company, Xing Qing was already sitting in the office waiting for them.

Xing Qing is still in a white shirt and black skirt, with a capable style: "I have heard Fang Bai say about the magazine shooting. Believe me, we will never cooperate with Essence magazine."

The current explanation is that the yacht driver had a sudden asthmatic attack. During the shooting, the photographer accidentally fell into the water. Fortunately, everyone was safe.

Ruan Yan nodded: "Well, let them publish the publication on time. Remember to tell "Essence" that the photographer must do it himself in the later stage. It is very pleasant to cooperate with Miss Song and I also appreciate her shooting style."

Xing Qing was a little surprised: "You still want to fix your picture to her. Are you afraid that she will fix you on purpose?"

Ruan Yan said: "I'm not afraid, I just want to respond to her. Don't you think, let Song Yemei face hundreds of my faces, slowly repairing them one by one, not letting go of any blind spots. , This scene, this kind of mental torture, do you feel comfortable physically and mentally just thinking about it?"

Xing Qing was stunned by what she said. Apart from the shock, she didn't know what to say: "I've decided. No one can provoke you in the future."

Ruan Yan smiled and slobbered: "How can it be so scary."

Xing Qing also laughed. In fact, she quite liked Ruan Yan's character. In this circle, without a strong background, connections, and power, it is very, very difficult for a newcomer to get ahead, and it is not easy to protect yourself after getting up. A person like Ruan Yan is just right, calm, not sharp, hiding the blade, and knowing how to stab it back when being violated.

"Tell you about the next work schedule."

"Next week is the premiere of "Two Lives", there is also a variety show to promote the film, and an advertising endorsement. Now I have helped you review two scripts."

"One is that Xie Tao pushed you over, a period drama adapted from a big ip, which can attract fans; the other is a drama, a dumb girl, I have read this book, whoever plays and wins the prize, but there is Questions."

Ruan Yan asked her, "What's the problem?"

"The director of this film is Zhou Zijue. One of his films is banned. I don't know why he came to you."

Ruan Yan frowned, "Are there any scripts to try?"

"Yes, I will send you." Xing Qing's mobile phone, sorted out the Word and sent it to Ruan Yan, "The heroine's vocal cords are damaged, which is equivalent to half dumb. The performance will be very difficult, but the script is quite tense."

Ruan Yan narrowed her eyebrows and murmured in a low voice, "Are the vocal cords damaged?"

After a while, she raised her head and looked at Xing Qing: "You can contact the director and see when it is convenient for us to go to the audition."

"Do you want to pick this up?" Xing Qing was a little surprised.

"Yeah." Ruan Yan's eyes flashed, and his chin was slightly raised. "It's time to get an award."

Xunguang Building.

"President Shen, here is the financial report of last quarter and the research progress of new projects." Xiang Zhou put the folder on the table. He understands Shen Jin, this person is ostentatious on the surface, but in fact, he has always received only paper reports directly.

"In addition, Shen Chongli is already sending someone over to contact us and Yaofeng Medical's case."

"Here it is. He is a stray dog. He won't give up unless he bites off my body. Ruan Yan is not by my side now and can't protect him."

Shen Jin unscrewed the pen cap, checked the documents sent by Xiang Zhou one by one, and stretched out his hand from time to time.

This Montblanc pen was also a birthday gift Ruan Yan gave him the year before.

At that time, they had just been together not long. She didn't know that he had never used a pen, because the pen had to absorb ink and the ink dries slowly, making it easy to draw on the document.

He joked: "It is estimated that only those who study medicine would like to use pens, and it doesn't affect them if they don't swim. Anyway, they are like painted symbols, which makes people incomprehensible."

Ruan Yan also corrected him very seriously at the time:

"In fact, it is not a symbol, because most of the text in their prescriptions is abbreviated, and some medical Latin words are mixed in it, which ordinary people can't understand, but for a professionally trained pharmacist, it is very concise and clear."

Shen Jin didn't know that she had studied medicine and was not interested in her past. He only knew to put people in her arms and said that she didn't know how much she knew, and she didn't mind learning some other aspects of knowledge with her...

The pen in Shen Jin's hand paused, and the black ink was drawn on the A4 paper. He settled, raised his head and said to Xiang Zhou: "No, do it again."

"What's wrong?" Xiang Zhou asked.

"Our main focus is ASR and NLP, and there is no need to make images. In this area, the Qijun upstairs has already bitten the cake to death, and we will not use it if we mix it up. So, there is no need to use Faster- RCNN builds an algorithm model that has nothing to do with us. Similarly, the vision positioning system plan for cameras and robots can also be cancelled."

Shen Jin closed the lid of the pen and leaned back slightly.

"Remember, do your best and do less useless work."

Xiang Zhou said hello. When he left with the files, his eyes stopped on the bookshelf behind Shen Jin. From the most basic "Speech and Language Processing" to the more in-depth "NeuralNetworkMethods", he secretly embarrassed himself and seemed to let one learn. It's not easy for a computer company like IT to take the lead in mathematics.

After Xiang Zhou went out, the whole office was quiet.

Shen Jin turned the pen in her hand, and the clasp of the pen was cold. The touch reminded her of Ruan Yan's delicate back of hand. Her hands were always so cold in the three autumns and nine volts.

After a moment of silence, he took out his phone and sent a WeChat message to Gu Zhaoye and Zhou Muxuan: "Come out for a drink."

The two dogs in the group returned quickly:

"Gu Xiaoer: Great, Brother Jin."

"Mu Xuan: Yes, you pay the bill."

Shen Jin pressed off the screen, packed up and left.

However, when the elevator door opened, he didn't expect to meet Wen Yiyang here.

The smooth inner wall of the elevator illuminates the faces of two people clearly.

Shen Jin looked at his mole, really dazzling his eyes, inexplicably remembering what he said to him at the last summit, "President Shen is really good-looking."

So, he pressed down on the discomfort in his heart and silently moved his leg back a step.

Standing at the very end of the elevator, it was exactly diagonal to Wen Yiyang.

——The farthest distance in a square inch elevator room.

Wen Yiyang smiled: "Shen is good."

"Um."

"Mr. Shen is going home?"

Shen Jin glanced at him, still calmly saying "Yes."

"Very good, you are still willing to go home at this time." Wen Yiyang looked at him.

"What do you mean?" Shen Jin narrowed his eyes slightly.

"It doesn't mean anything," Wen Yiyang's mouth was grinning, "I said that at such an urgent juncture of Yaofeng Medical, it is difficult to understand that Mr. Shen does not work overtime."

Shen Jin glanced at him, "Aren't you working overtime?"

Wen Yiyang hummed, and said slowly, "Well, I'm going to the hotel, do you want to be together?"

"..."

Shen Jin's face sank when he heard the words, and then he took a step back imperceptibly.

However, there was no way to go back, and the suit pants were about to stick to the elevator wall.

Fortunately, the elevator door opened at this time.

He took a deep breath and opened his legs first, leaving behind two blunt words, "Let's talk back."

"Okay." Wen Yiyang replied leisurely.

Talk back, who wants to talk back to you.

He just became more and more suspicious whether Wen Yiyang failed to pursue Ruan Yan, and thus had some complicated feelings towards him...

He loosened his neckline and walked quickly to the underground garage.

Walk out quickly from the underground garage--

We are at the Star City Hotel.

Ruan Yan rubbed her neck and held two thick stacks of scripts. These are the scripts that Xing Qing will come over to Zhou Zijue, as well as the advertising materials to be filmed in a few days, and the next stage with Bo Liang Entertainment. Contract planning.

A section of the road from the garage to the hotel is paved with cobblestones and small wooden ladders.

Ruan Yan had just returned from the company with high heels on her feet.

As I walked, the heel of my shoe suddenly got stuck in the gap of the wooden ladder.

She tried to lift it online, but she got stuck in anyway, and couldn't lift it.

She had to pull her feet out first, put the papers on the ground, and then bend down to get the heels. It’s just that the ground here is a bit dirty. Putting the files on the ground will definitely...

"Sister, why are you here?" A clear male voice sounded.

She turned her head, Wen Yiyang was standing behind her looking at her.

"I stayed in this hotel for a few days."

Wen Yiyang nodded, and looked at her feet again, "Is my sister stuck?"

"Um……"

"It's okay, I'll help you."

Before Ruan Yan could reply, he was already bent down, half-kneeled, and his left knee touched on the ground. The expensive trousers were rubbed against the mud, but his eyebrows did not wrinkle at all, he just looked at the one intently. Silver high heels:

"Sister, you may have to take off your shoes and take your feet out first. I can help you get them."

"Ah, no, no, no, you can help me get the files, I will do it myself..." Ruan Yan was a little embarrassed.

She didn't finish her words, one hand already held her slender ankle. His palm was as cold as his own, completely different from Shen Jin's heat, he seemed to have no temperature.

"Sister, get your feet out quickly."

Ruan Yan hurriedly moved her foot and pulled it out of his palm. As if not lingering at all, he let go of his hand with respect, but held her ankle slightly in the air to prevent her from falling.

As a result, five small round toes were exposed, glowing with cherry-like powder.

Ruan Yan couldn’t see from the angle, how long Wen Yiyang’s eyes stayed on her delicate toes...

She just felt that she had been standing on one foot for a long time, and she couldn't hold it anymore.

"Have you taken it out, Yiyang?"

"Sister, wait a minute, the shoes are a bit tight."

After speaking, he slowly retracted his gaze from that foot.

With a little effort, he took out the silver high-heeled shoe with ease.

"Sister, do you want me to wear it for you?"

Ruan Yan shook her head repeatedly, "No, I'll do it myself, thank you."

She put her feet in.

The five round cherry pinks immediately hid in the silver shoes.

"How will you be here?"

"Come here for a meeting."

Wen Yiyang slowly straightened up. At this time, he was half a head taller than her wearing high heels. Ruan Yan had to look up slightly to talk to him, "Well, Bo Yi is tired?"

In order to relieve the embarrassment of two people being alone, she had to find some daily topics to talk about.

To be honest, Wen Yiyang, the child, really surprised her. She really couldn't imagine that the little boy who was awkward in the mountains at the beginning would grow up so quickly. He is already a man who can be alone. .

I was admitted to the TOP Capital University in the country at one time and entered the best computer school in the school. I followed my tutor to do research projects as soon as I was a freshman. In my sophomore year, I was crazy about publishing papers and research results.

It was even smoother than when she used to be in the Capital Medical University. She was only exposed to Lu Boliang's light at the time to fight next to Cheng Qianshan.

"Fortunately, I'm a little busy, and follow the teacher to do the subject." Wen Yiyang stood beside her, walking with her all the way.

"What's your current research direction?"

"Do artificial intelligence image recognition."

"Similar to OCR? Is it something like a scanner?" Ruan Yan doesn't know much about artificial intelligence, although this is currently the most cutting-edge and popular research direction of human technology.

"Well, it's one of them. But it doesn't matter." When the two people walked to the elevator entrance and pressed the elevator, Wen Yiyang asked her, "Sister, how many floors do you live on?"

"My ninth floor, how about you?"

"What a coincidence?" Wen Yiyang smiled, a little surprised, "I'm also on the ninth floor, where do you live?"

"Really, I live at 0923."

"I live in 0920. It seems that we are separated by two rooms."

When he finished saying this, Ruan Yan breathed a sigh of relief. It's not adjacent, and it's not right.

It should be a coincidence that there are two rooms separated.

The elevator door opened and Ruan Yan went out first, but he didn't expect that he also wanted to go out first. When the two ran into each other, Ruan Yan's mobile phone was also hit on the ground.

Wen Yiyang quickly bent down and picked up the phone for her. The finger unconsciously pressed the unlock button, and a lock screen with green mountains and clear water appeared.

If nothing happened, he turned off the screen and returned it to Ruan Yan: "Sister, I'm sorry."

"It's ok."

Ruan Yan took the phone back.

"What's the phone screensaver?"

"It's just ordinary mountain and water scenery, you can save it when you see it."

Ruan Yan was a little uncomfortable. Wen Yiyang knew what happened to her. When he mentioned the past in front of him, she always felt a sense of shame that she had nowhere to hide.

"Well, it's really pretty." I don't know if Wen Yiyang found out, he echoed this sentence.

Wen Yiyang's room was closer to the elevator entrance, so Ruan Yan arrived first.

Ruan Yan watched him take out the room card and opened the door of 0920, the tone in her heart was completely relieved.

Fortunately, living in the same hotel on the same floor is really a coincidence.

"Sister, pay attention to safety at night."

"Okay, so are you."

So the door closed.

Wen Yiyang's back was straight against the door without saying a word. The whole room was extremely quiet. He moved his body away from the door until he heard the sound of the door closing in the same silent corridor.

So, half a minute later.

He took out two more room cards from the wallet and put them on the table.

0921.

0922.

He smiled, picked up the two room cards and went out.

The cleaning aunt at the end of the corridor just looked at the young man suspiciously, and opened the doors of 0921 and 0922 one by one, and finally stayed in 0922, closed the door, and did not come out again.

She thought that rich people are really good, and rich people have a lot of problems, even if they open three rooms, they don't understand.

After Shen Jin walked into the underground garage, he drove directly to Xingwu.

Gu Zhaoye and Zhou Muxuan had been sitting there waiting for him.

One person ordered a bottle of the most expensive wine in the store. It looked like that, knowing that it was Shen Jin's invitation, so I almost went to the front desk to ring the bell and ask the people in the audience to come and kill Shen Jin's round of good wine.

"Brilliant." Shen Jin said in disgust, seeing the vicious look of the two of them.

"It's rare that you take the initiative to make an appointment with us. If you can't call it no matter how you usually call it, you can't take the opportunity to kill you." Gu Zhaoye smiled heartlessly.

"Really?" Shen Jin sneered.

Only Zhou Muxuan saw that something was wrong with him, and asked him, "What happened today."

Shen Jin poured himself a glass of wine, drank it in one mouthful, and said nothing.

"What's the matter at work?" Zhou Muxuan asked him, "Is the project of Yaofeng Medical's voice repair system for children with cleft lip and palate unable to move?"

Shen Jin still drinks.

Gu Zhaoye sighed Zhou Muxuan, "It's all the time he was drinking, and what he said about the cracked lip repair system. You didn't see that Brother Ren Jin was troubled by love? I guess most of it was quarreling with his sister-in-law. Right, Brother Jin ."

After he finished speaking, Shen Jin glanced at him coldly, and Gu Zhaoye trembled with the chill in his eyes. He quickly fell silent.

"Shen Chongli is back." Shen Jin put down the wine glass, which he said to Zhou Muxuan.

"Well, he has been staying in the UK for these years, and he has developed Shen's subsidiary there very well. This time he is coming back, and he should have a good fight with you."

Zhou Muxuan is more reliable than Gu Zhaoye, "But yesterday I heard from Yaofeng Medical that your information department is ready to hand over this project to your cousin, what's the matter?"

Shen Jin said, "I mentioned it. Give him some meat first, so that he won't have the idea to beat Ruan Yan."

"Sister-in-law?" Gu Zhaoye's ears were lingering, he couldn't understand the one in front of him, but when he heard the word "Ruan Yan", he immediately got excited.

Shen Jin glanced at him coldly.

Only then did he consciously suppress the expectation in his eyes.

Shen Jin continued: "She had some trouble with Song Yemei, and Shen Chongli will be retributed to others. I am afraid that he will avenge me by attacking Ruan Yan on this ground."

"Well, so are you tonight?" Zhou Muxuan looked at him with interest.

"Ruan Yan knows that I will use her as a substitute..." He couldn't say the two words. He was afraid to say it, and his scum would be too clear.

"Anyway, now she is going to be separated from me."

"Really?" Gu Zhaoye's anticipation and joy in his eyes were really overwhelming and could not be suppressed, so he asked quickly, "Brother Jin, you two are really divided? Where is the sister-in-law now, is she alone? Yes. No place to live? I'll go find..."

Gu Zhaoye hadn't said the word "she" yet, and when he saw Zhou Muxuan's face covering his face, he hurriedly bit the word to death in his throat.

He slammed the wine bottle on the table with a heavy slap, the glass shattered to the ground, and the spiked glass on his body was glowing upside down. He pinched the mouth of the wine bottle, "Gu Xiaoer, you **** say a word and get out of here. go out."

"..."

"Brother Jin, I, I was wrong." Gu Zhaoye swallowed, "But I really think that the sister-in-law is really good. She is beautiful and gentle, and follows you desperately. She hasn't been a demon for two years. She is also tall, smart, and treats you so well. I heard that she didn’t even say a single word to you. She followed you in everything. Don’t you know how much my girlfriends did before, but you can give me Envy is terrible."

"Stop hitting ideas you shouldn't have." Shen Jin threw aside the wine bottle, picked up the wine glass and poured himself a glass of wine.

Gu Zhaoye obediently lowered his head. I blame Zhou Muxuan for talking about his sister-in-law or affair at Shen Jin's house that day, so that he can think of this sister-in-law when he looks at any woman now.

Zhou Muxuan looked at Shen Jin: "Have you looked for her?"

"I found it, and live in the hotel with her assistant."

"Why don't you pick it up?" Zhou Muxuan asked.

That would have to be her willingness to come back.

Shen Jin swallowed this sentence in his throat.

Thinking of this, he thought of the photo Fang Bai sent him yesterday: Ruan Yan's thin back is standing on the balcony, and the wind blows her empty corners of her clothes, as if she is about to disappear.

Why is he so **** stubborn, and deleted all his contact information. The same is true for her broken assistant, who really follows the master, and as soon as the transfer of money passed, he was blacked out. No money is collected, I don't know if they have enough money in these two days.

"Let her stay in the hotel first, lest Shen Chongli think that I care about her too much and act on her."

"Yeah. That's right. By the way, I checked what you asked me to check last night. Song Yemei's fall into the water really has nothing to do with Ruan Yan."

Zhou Muxuan paused, looked at him, and pondered, fearing that the next words would destroy his image of Bai Yueguang in his heart.

"The driver of the yacht was found by Song Yemei in advance. She specially found someone with a history of asthma. She also asked Ruan Yan to wear those roses. The purpose was to induce the driver's asthma, so that only Ruan Yan and Ruan were left on board. Assistant Yan’s person, she jumped into the water again, so it looks like Ruan Yan planned the murder of her. If you don’t believe her, Ruan Yan has ten mouths and can’t tell. "

What Zhou Muxuan didn't say was that Song Yemei only missed the second thing: she underestimated Shen Jin's trust in Ruan Yan. This is probably not even Shen Jin himself aware of.

One more thing that is missed is -

"But Ruan Yan jumped down to save her. Didn't she expect this link?" Shen Jin asked directly.

"She thought about it. Because she checked Ruan Yan. She is sure that Ruan Yan will never go into the water."

Shen Jin suddenly raised his head to look at Zhou Muxuan, "Why?"

"why?"

Why is it me.

This is a question that Ruan Yan has asked herself continuously for ten years.

Probably from the day when she was ten years old, her father and mother joked with her, saying: "In ten years time, Yan Yan should fall in love. Mom married early and gave birth to Yan Yan when she was twenty. ."

Ah, she was born ten years ago.

However, at that time, when the candle was blown out at zero. Ruan Yan never thought that the cruelest thing in life was that on the same day she taught her to "live", she also taught her to "die".

Her father sailed, the kind of big cargo ship that would go to sea.

When Ruan Yan was very young, she lived on a boat. Her mother is not a big man, just an ordinary seller of wontons, but she met her father during a boat ride.

From then on, my mother stopped selling wontons, she put her family on the boat, and she couldn't make wontons filled with pork. From then on, she only made all kinds of seafood-flavored wontons for her father.

Wherever the owner of the ship asks father to go, mother will go there with father.

The little Ruan Yan was born on the ship and grew up on the ship. She is the best swimmer among the group of children on the boat. No boy swims as fast or dives as deep as her. She thinks she will live a lifetime in the salty sea breeze.

Until one time a mathematics teacher came on the boat and asked a lot of questions to tease the pretty girl.

From the time the rabbit and the chicken are locked together and count their feet, to the left side of the boat draining, and the right side of the boat draining in, how long does it take to finish the filming, and then one plus two plus three plus four plus one hundred equals.

Little Ruan Yan, milky and milky, got all the correct answers one by one.

The teacher was shocked, and asked her: "Little girl, how old is this year? Is it a big class or a preschool?"

Ruan Yan didn't understand the expectation in the teacher's eyes at that time. She just took those words back and asked her mother: "Mom, what is preschool?"

So, that night, the parents' room was lit all night.

From then on, my mother got off the boat.

She finally ate the wonton stuffed with pork.

Ruan Yan had two homes, one on the boat and the other on the ground with pork wontons.

There is a mother in one place, and a father in the other.

She also carried her schoolbag, went to preschool, and then went to elementary school...

Until the ten-year-old candle was blown out.

That was the last time she blew birthday candles in her life, and no one ever gave it to her.

That year, my mother accompanied my father on the boat, and then they lived on the sea forever. Never came back.

She has never eaten wontons with shrimp filling or small fish filling again.

So she had a third home, and she was taken to Pingshui Town by her uncle.

There, no one knew that this little girl had ever dived in very deep seas; no one knew that this little girl had ever figured out all the complicated parts in the cockpit of a large cargo ship going to sea; no one knew, This little girl was once the daughter of the most powerful first officer in the world...

Because she is afraid of water.

I was scared for many years.

For eighteen years, she had a mess of her life. She didn't learn anything except mathematics, physics and chemistry.

She feels that life is almost the same.

After the college entrance examination, she took the money for summer work, not enough to go to sea, but enough for her to buy a ticket to the Three Gorges.

She thought, that's it. After being in the water, I went to meet my parents and eat small shrimp and fishy wontons.

Then she met Lu Boliang.

...

Ruan Yan woke up again from her dream.

Turning on the phone and seeing the picture of green mountains and clear waters, her heart gradually calmed down.

It seemed to have been wagging at sea for a long time, and finally found the driftwood to rest on.

The green hills and clear waters, the mountains are stacked, forming the appearance of lovers embracing each other.

Ruan Yan closed her eyes and touched the screen with her fingers. She whispered, "Brother."

In the silence, the only answer to her was the knock on the door—

"Sister, are you there?"

Ruan Yan opened her eyes suddenly, looked at her phone, at one forty.

It's already so late.

Ruan Yan replied: "What's the matter?"

"Sister, I'm a little uncomfortable, can you come and see it for me?"

Ruan Yan hesitated, "What's the matter?"

"I think my forehead is very hot." His voice was a little weak.

Ruan Yan thought for a while, fearing that his usual scientific research work was too intense and might be exhausted. After thinking about it, he opened the door and went out to find him.

Wen Yiyang looked at her with his eyes open.

The corridor lights were dim, and his brows and eyes were wet. The blush caused by the fever made the mole under his eyes even more beautiful and frightening.

"Sister," he called.

She sighed, seeing him like this, her heart couldn't help but soften, raised her hand, and touched his forehead with the back of her hand.

It is indeed the temperature of fever.

She followed into Wen Yiyang's house.

Wen Yiyang took out his room card and opened room 0920.

His house is neat and tidy, with almost the same layout as Ruan Yan's.

Wen Yiyang wanted to close the door, but Ruan Yan stopped him, "No need to close."

"My sister is guarding me, are you still afraid of what I will do to you?" When he said this, he felt aggrieved. But I really listened to her and didn't close the door.

However, with the wet eyes, Ruan Yan sighed in his heart: "Is there a thermometer."

"No." He shook his head. Because of some sickness and weakness, the whole person looks very well-behaved.

It is estimated that I have a fever. Ruan Yan quickly took out her mobile phone, looking for a flash delivery service, and bought some medicine for him.