"Hey, hey, you're really good. You can guess. You've sold more than 30. OK, you can carry it for me. I'll treat you to noodles in casserole." She was so hungry that her chest was close to her back. Now her eyes were full of food. It was as if the steaming casserole had been placed in front of her.

With a heavy shoulder, seeing that Lan Jingyi didn't take him as an outsider, Jiang Jun said in a colder voice: "Lan Jingyi, do I hire you or do you hire me? I carry it on my back." With that, she was about to put the bag with the trinkets on her shoulder.

"Hey, you're a man. Just carry it for me tonight. I'll do it myself without you tomorrow." With a smile, she finally found her own value. She can make money. She is no longer the Canary that Lu Wentao hid in the middle of the building. However, the stall is not safe. One day, she will find a job tomorrow morning. That's the long-term plan.

When she said, "you are a man," Jiang Junyue had to change the bag from carrying it on his back to carrying it. Otherwise, it's a pity that he would have to wear the tens of thousands of pieces of clothing all day.

LAN Jingyi's eyes quickly aimed at a casserole stall on the street, a temporary small stall. There were small tables and chairs on the sidewalk. It was past dinner time. There were not many people, but there were many people. LAN Jingyi went to the stall, looked at the food, happily ordered his own, and then turned to Jiang Junyue, "Hey, you order, don't mention it." Anyway, it's his money. He doesn't eat, but he's stupid.

"Well How do you order it? " He grew up in a place like a riot, but he never ate anything from such a small outdoor stall. Tonight, he followed LAN Jingyi to be a little valet. Fortunately, Chao Mo was always wearing it. Otherwise, he would lose his face if he was caught eating at the stall by the road.

"Well, not this one? Stupid... " LAN Jingyi killed his brain, "it's very simple, base point three kinds of seven yuan, and then, add the same, add one yuan, point it."

"Oh." Jiang Jun took a look at the one she just ordered. There were only three kinds, but he was not polite. He ordered seven or eight kinds at a time. Then he let it go. He sat down with her at the small table. The table was too short and his legs were too long. Sitting on the small stool, he just wanted to speak. LAN Jingyi stood up again, took an empty plate, picked up a plate of coriander and brought it over On the small table, "well, this is for free. After a while, you can eat more. If it's not enough, we'll serve it again."

The more Jiang Jun didn't speak, he touched a cigarette and lit it. He took a hard breath. Then he said slowly, "Lan Jingyi, did your husband abuse you before?" Therefore, eating a casserole is also economical, and even the gifts are not wasted.

"Hey, don't mention him. I'm divorced from him." LAN Jingyi's cheerful facial expression suddenly darkened when Jiang Junyue mentioned Lu Wentao. He didn't even wonder how Jiang Junyue knew the relationship between Lu Wentao and her. Yes, she was too famous that day. It was hard for him to know.

"How far away is it?" Jiang Jun more pick eyebrows, a handsome face in the smoke under the cover of Shu close to the blue scene of Yi, in the distance from her face only about two centimeters to stop, male breath mixed with the smell of tobacco lingering in the blue scene of Yi's breath, she gently nodded, "later, don't mention him with me, otherwise, I'm anxious with you." It was a nightmare. Even if she didn't worry about food, clothing and sleeping, she didn't have a happy day. Moreover, the marriage also affected her to find a job. All her classmates who graduated together worked for so long, but she wasted her studies and almost forgot the idea she learned in University.

Just face, steaming hot placed in front of two people, his material is more than her material is less, she stuffy eat, head does not lift, eyes do not open only deal with her hands face, but, that slightly hanging in the face, but revealed her heart of the war, eat half, she low, is also a whisper: "that night, I'm sorry." After all, she took advantage of him that night, so, goodbye, she thought, she should make it up to him.

The reason why she ran out with him instead of staying at luoqijiang was that she wanted to say this to him.

That night, she finally got divorced, but she missed her first time. However, she didn't even have a reason to blame the man opposite. Therefore, she could not be happy or sad to get back her freedom. She just had to live to face the difficulties of life one by one.

"What night?" Jiangjun more clip a chopsticks face, which pot does not open, which pot of the outfit do not know that said.

"I can get a divorce, thank you."

Sure enough, she admitted. Sure enough, just as his subordinates found out, she created all kinds of love that night for the sake of divorce. Fortunately, she admitted, otherwise, he really wanted to "repay" her. However, thinking of what she got and lost that night, he laughed again, "it's thanks and apologies, LAN Jingyi. Come on It's on the order The market price of virgins has always been very high. If they are a little bit beautiful, they have to give them at least 3000 yuan. However, this woman didn't ask for money and half a cent. She once again impressed him."Well, how about I cook and wash for you for a month?" She's going to be his mother. That's enough sincerity.

Jiang Jun more really want to reach out to touch her head is not a fever, she more and more let him open his eyes, "Chi Liu" in the mouth of a chopsticks face, he readily way: "OK, from tonight." In fact, there is no need to think about it. He has a small apartment nearby, but he hasn't been there for a long time.

LAN Jingyi didn't make a sound. He paid off his debts, owed his favor, and paid it off. He could hold his head high wherever he went. After eating the casserole, he raised his head. Jiang Junyue didn't move much noodles in the casserole. "Hey, how can you eat so slowly?" She is tired. She has to go to the talent market to find a job tomorrow morning, so she has to go back and have a rest early.

"It's slow. I'm finished." The more Jiang Jun stood up, the more he was obsessed with cleanliness. Although sliced noodles were delicious, he lost his appetite when he thought of the greasy pan with clear soup.

"What a waste." LAN Jingyi reaches out his hand and presses Jiang Jun to sit down. "You really don't want to eat?"

Listening to her puzzled voice, he said in a low voice, "well, I'm full. Let's go."

"I'll eat it. Don't waste it." Moved his casserole, she really impolite big mouth big mouth three under five divided by two solved his that casserole, let him thoroughly see a silly eye, even forget to stop her to eat his remaining, wait for her to finish eating wipe mouth, he just thought, she just ate his, can't understand that she doesn't even care to eat his saliva?

LAN Jingyi seems to be aware of what he read from his eyes, and then thought of something, so he paid and pulled him to run away, "let's go, take me to your nest, I'm sleepy."

The night is dark, and the darkness makes LAN Jingyi feel more comfortable. Jiang Junyue is still walking on the road in the dark with his hands in his pants pocket. A kind of quiet atmosphere strikes his heart. He suddenly finds that he seems to have never crossed the road with a woman like this for a long time.

In a neighborhood not far from the night market, Jiang Jun stopped when he led her to the entrance of the neighborhood. Because the neighborhood is under closed management, there is no door card, so he had to go around to the security room. "Please open the door for me."

The security guard, who was sitting on his mobile phone, glanced up at Jiang Junyue, then said excitedly, "are you Mr. Jiang?"

"Well, it's me."

"Ha ha, you haven't been here for a long time. Come on, I'll open the door for you." Security really opened a small corner door for him, Jiang Jun more polite smile, "thank you."

"It's good to come back to live, otherwise, it's a waste when the house is empty." The security guard said and glanced at LAN Jingyi behind Jiang Junyue. He wanted to say something, but he stopped. He just gave a gentle smile and continued to stare at his mobile phone.

LAN Jingyi is very uncomfortable to follow Jiang Junyue behind, while walking, muttering in a low voice, "in the future, it's better to live in one's own nest, no matter how big or luxurious others are, but it's not yours. Xiaoqingqing, your name is Jiang?"

"Well." He answered with a dull voice, and his pace quickened. Unexpectedly, he didn't want to tell her his name. When he liked to be followed by a woman, the woman didn't think about his money and his people, but just a kind of dependence and trust from the sky.

Take the elevator to the top floor of the small apartment door, Jiang Jun more bent squat in the door, hand under the door gently touch, sure enough, the key is still, he took out "click" a lock, a room of loneliness in the eyes, eyes light Piao into the small apartment, step some heavy, he quietly behind the blue scene Yi way: "come in."

A room, a living room, a kitchen and a bathroom, a little dust tells LAN Jingyi that he has not returned for some days, but the more Jiang Jun knows that he has not returned here for at least two years. If it is not for the hourly worker who comes to clean once a month, I'm afraid there will be more dust.

Two years later, he never thought that he would come back under such circumstances. He stood in the middle of the living room, staring at the shoe rack beside the door, dazed and absent-minded, without blinking an eye.

That kind of vision also attracted LAN Jingyi. She looked over. On the shoe rack, there were a pair of blue lattice men's slippers and a pair of pink lattice women's slippers. Two pairs of shoes were side by side. They were as close as two lovers, sweet and warm.