Ji Jinchuan smoked a cigarette, looked up and saw her staring at herself, eyebrows slightly frown, voice warm light way: "used up?"

She looked at the computer, did not move the screen for a long time, the screen has been locked, the desktop black down, she moved the mouse, the desktop light up, but need to enter the password: "how much is the password?"

He put his cigarette butt into the ashtray, subconsciously reported a string of numbers, and then the whole person was stunned.

Not only he, even Fang Yaqing also looked at him with a daze in his eyes.

Rarely come back here, so the computer password has not been changed, has been Fang Yaqing's birthday.

Fang Yaqing input the password, and then looked up at the man, eyes burning at him: "you have not forgotten, have you?"

Ji Jinchuan's eyes became deep in an instant. He didn't want to go into her so-called forgetting, whether she forgot her birthday, or had that love that ended without a disease.

He lit a cigarette again: "how are you doing abroad?"

Fang Yaqing chuckled abruptly, slightly cool and thin: "do you care?"

Her question is not light or heavy, let Ji Jinchuan's heart suddenly tremble, subconsciously stretched the body.

Her bright face is a little pale, her eyes with wisps of resentment, so she stares at him, seems to want an answer.

He did not turn his head to look out of the window, the dark night without the moon and stars, as black as a bottomless hole, a breath of suffocation.

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Shen Youran put away the gift and went downstairs to make a cup of coffee for Ji Jinchuan.

Go to the outside of the study to see Fang Yaqing come out from inside. Fang Yaqing's pace is a little bit urgent. Maybe she didn't see it. She knocked over the coffee in her hand, which made her grin light hiss.

The coffee cup fell to the ground with a "slap" sound. The dark brown water stains splashed on her cotton slippers with deep and shallow spots.

Fang Yaqing's lax expression gradually turned around. Seeing her scalded hand, she quickly apologized: "sister-in-law, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to."

Shen Youran didn't speak. The door of the study was opened suddenly. Ji Jinchuan walked quickly to her, looked at her red hand, and glanced at the debris on the ground. Her brow was locked: "if you don't stay in the room, what do you do when you run out?"

She blinked innocently when she heard his deep voice: "I'll bring you coffee."

Ji Jinchuan grabbed her wrist, took her to the bedroom, pulled her into the bathroom, turned on the tap, and put her hand in the water.

The water is too cold, she subconsciously will shrink, Ji Jinchuan pulled her wrist not to move: "at least three minutes to rush."

She couldn't help but shiver, and tried to smoke. His wrist was tightly hooped by him, and her mouth shriveled: "but it's really cool."

Ji Jinchuan from behind her in the arms, with his body temperature ironing her heart: "obedient."

Shen Youran leaned against his arms. Although the water on his hands was cold, his heart was warm: "what did Yaqing do in your study?"

The man was tall, and she was wearing flat shoes. He bent over his chin and put it in her neck socket. He stretched the back of her red hand under the tap and drenched it: "borrow the computer."

She recalled the situation of Cai Fang. Fang Yaqing seemed to be in a low mood. Otherwise, she would not have seen her: "she doesn't look very good when she comes out of your study."

Ji Jinchuan was silent for a few seconds. His warm breath lingered in his cheeks and ears. He teased his lips and said, "do you still look at pictures?"

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