Chapter 412

The feeling of a hundred claws and a thousand scratches in the heart is becoming more and more obvious.

In the end, it was su Mianhuan who couldn't stop: "Ji Yisheng."

Ji Yisheng looked over and said, "hmm?"

He is beckoning Su Mianhuan to go on.

When Su Mianhuan is about to go on, Ji Yisheng's mobile phone on the dashboard vibrates. Ji Yisheng takes a look at it, but doesn't pick it up. As a result, his mobile phone keeps shaking on the dashboard.

Su Mianhuan subconsciously wants to see it.

But Ji Yisheng's action is so fast that Su Mianhuan can't see anything

Unable to help, Su Mianhuan changed the topic and asked, "where's your phone, why don't you answer it?"

Ji Yisheng just glanced at Su Mianhuan faintly, and his tone was calm: "there's no need to take it."

Su Mianhuan was stunned, but he did not speak.

Suddenly Su Mianhuan understood who was in the mobile phone. Nine times out of ten, it's Chen Mengjie. Today Ji Yisheng went out in casual clothes, probably because he went to see Chen Mengjie.

So, it's not totally indifferent, right?

Su Mianhuan thought more and more and felt confused. Her scallion fingers couldn't help pulling the edge of the seat, and the more motionless she sat upright.

"What did you want to ask me before?" Ji Yisheng unexpectedly broke the silence.

He went around the subject again.

Su Mianhuan took a deep breath and didn't hesitate this time: "I'm sorry for the previous text message. I didn't mean to ask you about your privacy. I just heard something, so I subconsciously wanted to ask you."

This is also an explanation. It just covers one's selfishness.

Ji Yisheng understood what Su Mianhuan was saying, and his expression was still calm.

When receiving Su Mianhuan's text message, Ji Yisheng looks at it. At that time, he just left Chen Mengjie, and suddenly has a feeling of being questioned by the current position.

That feeling finally made Ji Yisheng laugh.

That's ridiculous.

It was impossible before, and it is impossible now to change anything.

Therefore, the message was ignored by Ji Yisheng.

What's more, Ji Yisheng has never talked to anyone about his personal problems, let alone Su Mianhuan, who is only 18 years old.

As a result, Ji Yisheng was surprised. Su Mianhuan asked again in the car.

Ji Yisheng is thinking about whether his failure to answer makes Su Mianhuan nervous.

"Sorry." Su Mianhuan once again broke the silence, "these I should not ask."

I'm not qualified.

This matter Su Mianhuan thoroughly turned the page.

Instead of Su Mianhuan's expectation, Ji Yisheng took the initiative to explain: "I can't get back together with her."

It's very simple, but this kind of answer makes Su Mianhuan really relaxed. She can't express her feeling. When her heart is put down, she suddenly becomes joyful.

"If you divorce, there's no point in remarrying." Ji Yisheng said again, "little girl, don't know these meaningless things. Study hard."

Ji Yisheng quietly changed the topic.

Su Mianhuan hummed and hawed, and cleverly didn't go on any more. He followed Ji Yisheng's topic and asked, "I know."

With a clear hand holding the steering wheel, Ji Yisheng gets addicted to smoking again because of Su Mianhuan's atmosphere. However, he controls very well and doesn't smoke in front of Su Mianhuan.

Ji Yisheng still remembers Su Mianhuan's expression when she saw the smell of smoke.

It's really not appropriate.

"Have you ever thought about going to that hospital after graduation?"

"Affiliated Hospital of Jiangcheng Medical University." Su Mianhuan opened her mouth, but she didn't hide it.

Ji Yisheng took a look: "you?"

"No?" Su Mianhuan hummed, "I have to go to surgery."

Ji Yisheng chuckled: "good."

I don't believe Su Mianhuan very much.

Su Mianhuan's feeling in Ji Yisheng is just like that little girl. She doesn't look like a person who can calm down and learn medicine, although her grades are not bad.

"Ji Yisheng, don't you believe it?" Su Mianhuan is not convinced.

Ji Yisheng laughs: "work hard."

Su Mianhuan hummed: "I'll show you."

Ji Yisheng: "well."

……

Such a conversation made the atmosphere in the car a little cheerful.

The car has also been parked in the underground parking lot of the apartment. Ji Yisheng parks the car and gets out of the car. Before Ji Yisheng opens the door for him, Su Mianhuan jumps down with his schoolbag on his back.

The domineering car body is still a little high.

Su Mianhuan almost fell to the ground when she didn't pay attention.

Just when Su Mianhuan was ready to be in a mess, suddenly, a strong force came directly from her chest, holding her firmly and putting her on the ground.

"Be careful." Ji Yisheng's voice came low, "no one told you to see the road?"

"The car is too high." Su Mianhuan said with a flat mouth.

Ji Yisheng glanced at Su Mianhuan, not smiling.

Su Mianhuan didn't speak any more and stood up seriously.

Then, Su Mianhuan grabs his schoolbag, coughs, and quickly goes to the elevator. Ji Yisheng doesn't say anything, and quietly follows up.

There is always a proper distance between them.

……

The dinner is still made by Ji Yisheng.

Su Mianhuan is reading in his study.

It's not so easy to enter the hospital where you want to practice. In addition, every kind of experiment, every kind of examination, every kind of busy.

Naturally, Su Mianhuan's nerves are tight.

But it seems that as long as Ji Yisheng is at home, Su Mianhuan can't help being distracted, because Ji Yisheng is distracted, thinking about what Ji Yisheng is doing now.

Even if you look at Ji Yisheng's cooking posture, you can make su Mianhuan feel in a good mood.

In addition, the fragrance that constantly rushes into the tip of the nose finally completely loses Su Mianhuan's willpower.

She put the pen down and headed for the kitchen.

The closer, the more nervous, the more obvious the aroma.

Su Mianhuan stood not far away and peeped for a while.

Ji Yisheng is very skillful, wearing a pink apron that she bought, which is very disobedient, but in such an atmosphere, she feels that it is most suitable.

As if they were a new couple.

This idea made Su Mianhuan's heart beat faster. Before that, Ji Yisheng's hand was across his waist. Although it wasn't intentional, it was a passing action, he still feels red in the face.

I can't tell what it's like.

That kind of heart rate acceleration feeling seems to be more and more unable to stop.