The moment the words Jiang Yujing were spoken out, the surroundings were silent.

The sound of cars passing by at high speed next to them disappeared from afar. Yu Yan stood in front of him, opened his mouth, closed it again, and looked at him speechlessly.

Jiang Yujing frowned slightly. Although he still had no expression, he always felt something strange.

He tskated softly, turned around and walked into the community first: "Let's go."

Yu Yan followed in obediently and walked towards the direction of a single house.

The community is green very well. When you walk halfway through a small garden, she was here last night. She took the man's hand and sued him for a confession that she didn't know if it was counted. She got a thunderous and dark expression that the other party knocked on her head.

As he thought about it, Yu Yan sighed deeply, feeling a little disappointed and a little thankful.

She lowered her head and walked forward slowly while thinking about things. Jiang Yujing's steps rarely slowed down today, just in front of her, step by step, as if waiting for her.

Yu Yan looked up at him.

The man has a wide shoulders and a narrow waist. He has rolled up the cuffs of his thin black hoodie. From the slanted back, you can clearly see the muscles on the outside of his forearm. The lines are smooth and beautiful, and they look flexible and easy to pinch in warm light.

Yu Yan felt itchy when he saw it, and wanted to pull his arm over and pinch it to see what it felt.

The base of the MAK team is next to her house, with the yard between them. Jiang Yujing was very gentlemanly this time and walked to her door before stopping.

Yu Yan was walking all the way through the small theater in his mind. At this time, half of the gods were immersed in the forearm muscles and did not come back. He glanced calmly before looking up, then raised his head, thought for a while, and decided to ask a serious question: "Have you had no competition these days?"

Jiang Yujing nodded.

The atmosphere was a bit awkward, and Yu Yan had nothing to say: "We will win the next game."

Jiang Yujing continued to nod.

"I brought you strawberry milk today and put it on the table. Yesterday-" she said halfway through, unable to say anything.

Always feel a little ashamed.

Yu Yan bulged his mouth and no longer had the desire to continue chatting with him: "Then I'll go back first."

Jiang Yujing did not nod again this time and looked at her silently.

When she couldn't wait for a response and was about to turn and leave, the man closed his eyes, his thin lips moved slightly, and his voice was as if he was sighing: "This won't work..."

The surroundings were very quiet. Yu Yan heard it clearly, but he didn't understand it. He tilted his head slightly and asked him, "Hmm? What can't you do?"

Jiang Yujing raised his eyelashes and opened his eyes. His hand suddenly stretched out from his pocket of clothes, grabbed her wrist, and gently used force to move her forward, taking the opportunity to directly narrow the distance between the two.

Yu Yan was caught off guard by him and failed to stand firmly. He also took a step forward and hit the man's hard chest.

The most intuitive first reaction is pain.

Are you a man made of iron?

Then he calmed down. The distance that was already close became closer in an instant, and the tip of his nose seemed to be full of his breath.

Her nerves were a little nervous, and she didn't care about being hit on her forehead. She held her feet and looked up directly at him.

From her perspective, you can clearly see the man's protruding Adam's apple and the clear edges of the jaw. Yu Yan's scalp was numb. He straightened up and subconsciously wanted to retreat, but was pulled by a huge force to prevent her from moving.

Jiang Yujing grabbed her wrist and kept her dark eyes dark: "Nothing can do."

She froze at a distance, and she carefully called him, "Brother Jing?"

"Yeah." He replied in a silence, his eyes falling on her almond eyes and curly eyelashes.

It is thin and densely curled up, and in the blink of an eyelash, the ends of the eyelashes seem to sweep into the heart.

The next second, Jiang Yujing leaned slightly down and his lips were directly printed on the eyes that were blinking in front of him.

Her wet lips had a cold touch, and she kissed her eyes carefully and gently.

Yu Yan closed his eyes, his breathing instantly stopped, and his brain crashed on the spot, and it was blank.

"Little fool."

She raised her head in a daze.

Jiang Yujing looked down at her, and his voice rustled: "Do I like you?"

Yu Yan's eyelashes trembled slightly, his heart beat down, something in his head exploded, and Mars fell on the retina, making people feel a little blurry.

The consciousness is regained, and the heartbeat also begins to become restless in a mess.

Bang, bang, bang.

Once and then, the faster you jump.

She blinked, her nose was sore.

This feeling is really good. One day you find that the person you like also likes you.

How great.

Yu Yan wrinkled his nose and widened his eyes and glared at him: "Why do you need to use questions?"

Her voice was a little sticky. Jiang Yujing pursed her lips and looked at her for a while. Her Adam's apple rolled away and suddenly laughed: "You will be mine in the future."

Yu Yan was dissatisfied and protested, "Why did you say what I said like your belongings? I am alive!"

"Yeah." He responded with a lip, raised his arms to touch her head. His voice was faint, but he bit clearly, "I'm yours, too."

After thinking that he was very good at accepting someone's confession, Yu Yan calmly said good night to him, calmly turned around and left, calmly opened his door, calmly banged and threw it onto the door.

As soon as the door was closed, she threw her bag directly to the ground, her spine tightly against the door frame, and took a deep breath.

Then—"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

I started screaming, the decibels were not low, and the tail sounded long.

As soon as she finished shouting, she breathed a long sigh and the WeChat message on her mobile phone rang.

Yu Yan took out his phone and clicked into the WeChat message.

[Jiang Yujing: Close the window and shout again, don’t disturb the people.]

“…”

Yu Yan pounced on the floor-to-ceiling window next to him in horror, and for a moment he knelt on the ground, pulled open the sides of the curtains, and stretched out his head a little from the middle like a little gopher.

When she left in the morning, the window was not closed, but the wind had already blown a little open.

Jiang Yujingren was still standing outside her house, holding a cell phone in one hand.

Seeing the little head that appeared out of her, the corners of the man couldn't help but bend the corners of his lips.

Yu Yan carefully retracted his head, supported his elbows on the bay window, and began to type for him.

【Why haven't you replied yet?】

【As soon as I was about to leave, I heard you call, I thought your house was haunted.】

Yu Yan's face heated up, and she sat on the ground with her back against the window frame, leaving only one of the backs of her head outside for him.

【Then you go back to train quickly.】

She thought about it and continued,

[Brother Jing, I just looked in the mirror.]

【Um?】

【I found a piece of mascara and eyeshadow in my left eye disappeared.】

Yu Yan is addicted and types happily,

[If you go back, look in the mirror and see if your mouth is black?]

Jiang Yujing, standing outside the door: "..."

【I am a makeup remover?】

Yu Yan was shocked,

【Do you still know makeup remover?】

【I applied concealer several times before, have you taken off your makeup?】

【It definitely doesn’t, you’re going to get acne.】

This time, Jiang Yujing finally didn't want to go back to her.

Yu Yan waited for a while, but before he could reply, he pouted his mouth in depression and couldn't help but want to laugh.

When Yu Yan went to the store the next day, everyone discovered that something seemed wrong with their boss.

The woman who was very disappointed yesterday was full of happiness today, with bright eyes and a very good temper.

The new clerk is a part-time job at a college student. He is a little shy and a little bit shy. When wiping the plate, his hand slipped and knocked over a row of glasses.

The little boy looked at Yu Yan at a loss, and stuttered for a long time before he could say the second word. Yu Yan waved his hand with a smile.

"It's okay, just a few cups. You clean it up, be careful about the edge of the glass and don't get it."

The boy was moved and tears were almost coming out. He trembled and put down the tray and swept the glass sheet.

Shen Mo and Ji Xia exchanged a look, and the latter squinted his eyes and looked at Yu Yan: "Mr. Xiao Yu."
To be continued...