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The two of them didn't argue, but their words made their relationship take another step forward.

When Song Xi was completely busy, she came over and sat down. She held Jian Ning's hand and asked: "Jian Ning, do you think you feel better now, or do you think you felt better when you were in the Shang clan?"

Speaking of the Shang family, her heart ached again. She really didn't want anyone to mention those people or words.

"This is really troublesome." After a long time, he finally spat out a few cold words, and his brows furrowed even more.

After a long time, Song Xi finally came down from the stairs.

After she left, Shang Jin got out of the car, walked to Jian Ning's door and raised his hand to knock, but then immediately stopped.

He didn't seem to have any reason to disturb them.

He retracted his hand and looked at the door with a complicated expression. After standing there for a long time, he finally left.

After a few days, Jian Ning's hands were no longer painful, so she no longer stayed inside the house. After looking at Wen Lengyun, she directly took her camera to go around to have a look.

The Hong Kong's springtime was very fast. He did not feel it for even a few days, and it had already slowly disappeared.

She saw a scene and pressed the shutter, but there was a man in the camera.

He sat on the bench with a cup of coffee in his hand, quietly tasting it.

Jian Ning instantly became somewhat dazed. She lowered her arm, and looked at the person in front of her, and her eyes became somewhat sore.

She walked in front of Shang Jin and asked softly, "Why are you here?"

These words sounded unwelcome, but only Jian Ning knew how nervous she was.

Shang Jin glanced at her indifferently, "Why, if only you could come here, would that mean I wouldn't be able to?"

Of course, that wasn't what he meant, but the faint mocking smile on his face made her instantly flustered.

"That's not what I meant." Holding the camera in her hand, she didn't know what to say.

Shang Jin lowered his eyes, making it hard for others to see his expression, but after living with him for so long, Jian Ning knew that he was not happy right now.

"Are you all right?"

After who knows how long, Shang Jin finally spat out a sentence.

But just because of this sentence, Jian Ning's eyes instantly became wet. She hurriedly turned around and wiped her tears away with her sleeves.

"I'm fine."

Right now, he could do anything he wanted, but he was very unhappy in his heart. It was as if something had blocked his way, making him very uncomfortable.

Looking at Jian Ning's back figure, Shang Jin felt a wave of pity. She wanted to embrace her, but there was a voice constantly telling him that Jian Ning had other motives for staying by her side.

"Where's Liu Yiwei? Why didn't I see her?"

Very quickly, Jian Ning recovered. Without waiting for Shang Jin to call for him, she sat down and asked with a smile.

When talking about Liu Yiwei, Jian Ning's eyes still hid a lot of pain, she did not want to talk about Liu Yiwei, but right now, it was also the who would remind her that she had been kicked out of the sect for some reason.

The two of them sat together, each with their own thoughts. For a long time, no one spoke.

Jian Ning kept his head down the entire time, and didn't notice that Shang Jin was sizing her up.

There was hesitation in his eyes. He really didn't want to give up on this woman.

"Is your hand better?" He really couldn't find any topic to talk about, so Shang Jin knew to stare at her hands.

She raised her hand and shook it in disappointment. "You've recovered pretty well now, but you can't hold the pen for too long."

Looking at her expression, Shang Jin impulsively wanted to hug her and comfort her.

He tightly gripped both his hands, and warned himself repeatedly in his heart: "Shang Jin, she has already left.

Seeing that his dark eyes were fixated on her hands, she embarrassedly withdrew them and lowered her head, blushing.

"If there's nothing else, I'll be leaving first."

The atmosphere was a little weird. Jian Ning was worried that if she continued to stay here, no one knew what might happen. It was better for him to leave as soon as possible.

She completely did not give Shang Jin a chance to speak as she stood up and hastily left the scene.

Perhaps it was because she had left in such a hurry that her phone had been left on the stool without her noticing.

He picked up his phone and instantly turned gloomy. Was he rejecting her or welcoming her?

Thinking of that, Shang Jin immediately threw his phone on the ground, not even bothering to take another look at it.

When he arrived at Song Xi's company, Jian Ning was just about to call her. After searching for a long time, he still couldn't find his phone.

She thought back carefully, unable to remember where she had dropped it. She could only helplessly look at the camera in her hand.

"Looks like I need to buy a phone."

It was not easy for her to wait for Song Xi to come out, since Jian Ning had already been standing outside for almost an hour. When she saw Jian Ning, she was already close to tears.

"Song Xi." Jian Ning let out a wronged cry as she grabbed onto Song Xi's clothes with her little hand. "I'm so unlucky."

Song Xi hurriedly took the things from her hands and asked, "What's wrong with you? Why didn't you call me?"

"My phone dropped." She was even more upset when she thought of her cell phone.

Originally, he was going to buy a phone, but then he remembered that when he went out today, he didn't bring his wallet.

The more Jian Ning thought about the unlucky things she had done today, the more furious she became. The gaze she used to look at Jian Ning was even more resentful.

"Song Xi, don't you feel that I'm very pitiful today?" Jian Ning laid on her shoulder, and said with grievance.

Looking at this Jian Ning, Song Xi couldn't help but poke her head lightly: "Aren't you stupid? Can't you just come in and find me directly?"

Jian Ning opened his mouth, wanting to explain something, but then remembered that there was nothing much to explain, so she closed his mouth once again.

"I'm hungry."

She opened her watery eyes, pursed her lips and looked at Song Xi pitifully, her hand still on her stomach.

Song Xi helplessly held her forehead, and said dispiritedly: "Alright, let's go eat first."

She took Jian Ning, who was still pretending to be pitiful, and directly carried him away, while scolding her non-stop along the way.