After all, they have had close contact many times before, and are very familiar with each other's body temperature, touch and smell. People have no reflexive resistance to familiar things.
Yan Cheng was indeed a little unsteady. In order to support him, Zhong Jiuyin took a step back. His hand touched the cold coat on his face and pressed his still solid arms.
His breathing was like a velvet flower floating around her face and ears, arousing her memories of the intimate daily life of the two in the past.
Then Zhong Jiuyin pushed him away.
Yan Cheng shook, and used one hand to hold the door frame to stabilize his body. His eyes covered with bloodshot eyes looked at her.
It seems to be asking: Are you willing to push me away like this?
Zhong Jiuyin had no special expression, and said in a normal tone: "I'm very good recently and don't need special care. You should go back to your own home. There are other residents on this floor, and you are not afraid of being photographed."
"No one saw it. I closed my eyes at four o'clock, and no one came in and out." Yan Cheng said in a hoarse voice.
Zhong Jiuyin paused. Is this what she meant? He told him not to come. He said that others couldn't see it. It was really a bad thing.
"Then you've seen it now and you can go back. I still have something to do."
She acted to close the door and leave, but Yan Cheng's palm was stuck in the crack of the door and was motionless, looking at her silently.
Zhong Jiuyin frowned and threatened to call him: "Yan Cheng."
"I feel a little uncomfortable. Is there any candy on my body?" he asked.
His eyebrows were frowning and his words were filled with energy, as if he was saving energy, which looked not very good.
She stared at him expressionlessly for a while, then took out the cake that was cut into small pieces from the bag.
If she hadn't known that he wouldn't see through his eyes, she would have suspected that this person was coming for her oatmeal and egg cake, so why was it so just right?
Why is it so just right? Yan Cheng also said in his heart.
He ate two triangular cakes and chewed them slowly. After eating, he said, "It's delicious. You rarely go to the kitchen before. I thought you didn't like to do it yourself, and I thought I'd come and take it for you next time.
Breakfast, fruit tea, didn’t you like the fruit tea last time?”
Zhong Jiuyin lowered her head and covered the box. The sound was very neat. Then she put the bag into an empty space and put the box in it.
It seems that he is not listening to him throughout the whole process.
Yan Cheng couldn't continue to talk at the end, and looked at her and asked, "Do you have something urgent to do? Carrying so few things shouldn't be a notice."
In fact, he learned about Qian Yu's approximate itinerary in advance and knew that she had no notice this morning. But speaking it out might make her unhappy, so he could only pretend to speculate.
Zhong Jiuyin said "um", but she didn't say anything.
Yan Cheng remained silent.
The lighting in the corridor was not good, and neither of them spoke, the sensing light went out, and in the dim light, he was like a stone statue covered with wax oil on the ground.
After a moment he moved out of his position and said, "Then you go."
Zhong Jiuyin went to pull the door handle and was about to close the door, but Yu Guangli saw him standing still, paused, and turned around and asked, "Aren't you leaving?"
"I don't feel very comfortable, I want to wait a moment. You go first, I'm fine."
He doesn't look like he's okay.
But since he said that, Zhong Jiuyin didn't question it too much and left as soon as he said that.
After closing the door and walking out for a few steps, Yan Cheng grabbed her wrist.
He didn't say anything to keep him, and Zhong Jiuyin didn't look back and break free. Both of them were just ninjas pretending to be calm.
Zhong Jiuyin didn't want to see him, but she couldn't speak ill of her. Yan Cheng wanted to see her, but she couldn't speak sweetly.
It's harder to say who is more uncomfortable.
"You..." Yan Cheng held her wrist and only scratched the edge of not being itchy or painful. "It's cold outside, and it might be better to wear a scarf."
"No need, you can get in the car just by going downstairs."
"What about me?" He approached from behind, speaking softly, "Am I in the unnecessarily needed?"
"..." She took a deep breath and looked back at him and said, "Yan Cheng, I usually don't regret the decision, so breaking up means breaking up. Even if the mistake is with me, I have no plans to change it.
When I have mental problems, my behavior is very fragmented...Yan Cheng?"
Yan Cheng half hugged her, but soon let go of his hand, and just leaned his head against her shoulder, and the collars of their coats were squeezed together.
"I'm really a little uncomfortable, not lying to you for pity. I didn't plan to make you change your decision. I came here last night and wanted to see you, but there was something serious about it."
Her body was tense, and she listened to him for two seconds to continue saying, "No matter whether we are in a romantic relationship, you have saved me twice and this matter was not denied. In addition, you are targeted because of me, which is another reason that needs compensation.
.There is a movie, the script is OK, and the subject of future disasters is quite suitable. I think there is a role that is suitable..."
"Yan Cheng, are you having a fever?" She interrupted him, and her jaw touched his forehead, feeling a little hot.
Yan Cheng said "Yeah" in confusion.
"Is there any? I don't know, I'm just a little uncomfortable."
Zhong Jiuyin frowned and raised his head, looked at it, and just said, "Call Sister Xu. I have something to do and I don't have time to look at you."
I don't have time, but I don't have that plan at all.
Yan Cheng nodded and said, "Okay."
There was no further information, and he didn't ask for anything else. Zhong Jiuyinda could leave.
But she didn't leave.
Her tolerance for him all showed clear boundaries in these subconscious actions.
Yan Cheng seemed to have received a signal that he could be more aggressive and said softly: "I will call Sister Xu immediately, but it will take some time for her to come. Can I rest at your house? It's about an hour, I'm only here.
Lying on the sofa for a while.”
Zhong Jiuyin pursed her lips and refused to agree, but she did not say "No".
Yan Cheng lowered his eyes and gave her a reason to agree: "I will return the key to you."
He also has the key to her house, and his house's fingerprint lock also has her fingerprint.
It’s such a trouble for couples to break up. The clothes at home, bedding in drawers, chopsticks in the kitchen, and even everything that he has shared memories with needs to be cleared.
If the traces are not wiped clean, you will always remember them and then have a chain reaction.
Zhong Jiuyin's cell phone was buzzing and vibrating, which made her come back to her senses.
The second guy was calling her to urge her.
She continued to say "get out right away", then hung up, and then found the same reason for this inappropriate behavior, and opened the door without saying a word.
"You know where the antipyretic medicine is. Put the key on the table when you leave. If you don't put it—"
"Then I can only change the lock." She turned to look at Yan Cheng, and felt a sharp feeling when her facial features were not smiling.
Yan Cheng said yes, walked in with his suitcase and looked at her at the door.
"Can you use your cup? You haven't seemed to remember to buy a disposable paper cup."
She didn't say anything, turned around and left, her coat was filled with wind, and the corners were floating.
Yan Cheng watched her walk into the elevator and turned around to look at the room that had been away for a long time.