"Hello, we want 600 pieces of land." Zhou Zhengan said to the man.
The man turned around, nodded and said, "Okay, as long as you two have discussed it."
Zhou Zhengan raised his eyebrows, as if his words were helpful, and he had no intention of explaining.
Jiang Nan wanted to explain, but she had just lost the battle and she couldn't say a word now.
The man took out a pair of crutches from the four crutches he held in his hand and handed them to them, and then asked them how they wanted to pay?
"Can I use a medical insurance card for this?" Jiang Nan asked.
The man shook his head: "This is sold individually and is not under the control of the hospital. We are selling it ourselves."
Jiang Nan nodded. No wonder the doctor asked them to wait here. It turned out that he was letting someone pick up the goods.
While they were talking, Zhou Zhengan had already taken out the money, a total of six hundred, and handed it directly to the man.
Jiang Nan was too late to stop him.
The man said "Okay.", then turned and left.
Jiang Nan stood up with a cane. The moment she stood up, Zhou Zhengan easily took the medicine bag she was carrying into his hands. Jiang Nan walked forward, and he followed behind.
It was the first time to use crutches. Jiang Nan's steps were very slow and laborious. She felt anxious and tried to speed up.
"Take your time." The voice from behind was cool and soft. Jiang Nan felt that her anxious heart was slowly soothed. It seemed that no matter how slowly she walked, the person behind her would be waiting for her. Same.
Her movements slowed down unconsciously, and Jiang Nan suddenly found that the crutch was no longer so difficult to control and became more and more comfortable.
...
Zhou Zhengan drove Jiang Nan out of the hospital in his car. He looked ahead and asked Jiang Nan, "Where do you live?"
Jiang Nan said: "No. 208 Chengxiang."
The houses in this area used to be quite famous in Beixin, but as time went by and became obsolete, they gradually became lonely. Zhou Zhengan naturally knew that, so he turned the steering wheel and drove towards the side road without turning on the navigation. .
Approaching Chengxiang, the nearby houses began to change significantly. They were no longer high-rise buildings, but old bungalows.
Zhou Zhengan silently watched the surrounding environment from the corner of his eye.
Jiang Nan looked out the window and saw that she was about to pass by the only place where she could park in this area. She hurriedly said: "Just park here. Cars going forward will not be able to get in."
Zhou Zhengan obeyed her instructions.
"How do you usually get to work?" he asked casually.
"Take the subway. Once you exit the alley, you will find the subway station."
The car stopped and Jiang Nan quickly got out of the car. Holding a cane in both hands, she said to Zhou Zheng'an who got off the car behind her: "Thank you for sending me back today. I'm already home. You can go back."
"Which floor is your home on?"
Jiang Nan hesitated for a moment and said, "Fourth floor."
"Are you going to just jump to the fourth floor with a cane?"
"I can." Jiang Nan said.
Zhou Zhengan nodded and walked to her step by step. The distance between the two of them was only half a meter. Jiang Nan was a little stunned. She wanted to retreat but couldn't. She pretended to be calm and said: "Why are you so close to me?" ?”
The next second, Zhou Zhengan hugged her up and down. Jiang Nan's scream was choked on her neck. She could only pull the clothes on Zhou Zhengan's arms tightly and bury her head in his chest. She could hear it. The comforting fragrance on his body.
"Take your crutches and show me where your home is?" Zhou Zhengan said clearly.
"Put me down and I can go by myself." Jiang Nan said with a blushing face.
"Save your strength for later use." After Zhou Zhengan said this, he hugged her and walked forward.
There were not many people on this road, but Jiang Nan still blushed with embarrassment. He was just injured. Did he really want someone to carry him away? This was too much, she was really embarrassed, not to mention it was with Zhou Zhengan. He never hugged her when they got married, and now that they were divorced, it couldn't be the case.
Jiang Nan thought in her mind, and her body began to struggle, constantly clamoring to get Zhou Zhengan to put her down.
Zhou Zhengan was finally stopped by her troubles and said, "Do you want to stay with me for a little longer?"
"I never said that!" Jiang Nan immediately denied it.
"Every time you hang out with me for a while, the time we spend together will increase. If you want to walk by yourself, that's fine. I'll put you down and follow you, and then we'll spend more time together." , do you still want to go by yourself?"
When he said this, Jiang Nan stopped moving, but she did not follow Zhou Zheng'an's tactics and said coldly: "I won't be sentimental anyway."
"Yes, I can." Zhou Zhengan said seriously.
Jiang Nan: "..."
Five minutes later, under Jiang Nan's reluctant guidance, Zhou Zheng'an sent Jiang Nan home safely. He sat Jiang Nan down on the sofa, not feeling tired at all but still keeping his expression unchanged.
Jiang Nan glanced at him, but finally couldn't say anything harsh and said seriously: "Thank you."
"Jiang Nan, please move back. You can live in that house as you like. If you mind, I can move it out immediately. It counts as your private property."
Since sending Jiang Nan here, Zhou Zhengan has been paying attention to the surrounding environment.
This area is too old. There are no cameras nearby. If a girl lives here alone, it will be difficult to trace if something happens. The internal environment is not good. The house is too old and the facilities are old.
Jiang Nan didn't speak or answer him.
"It seems that I haven't given you anything yet. You can tell me whatever you need, and I will do my best to give it to you." Zhou Zhengan continued.
When he said these words, he felt inexplicably sour in his heart. Looking back on some things, he realized that they were lacking a lot.
He seemed to gradually understand why Jiang Nan wanted a divorce. He had never really cared about her.
"Zhou Zheng'an." Jiang Nan looked at him with a very calm look in his eyes: "I don't want your things. These are clearly written in the divorce agreement. Also, no ex-husband would take care of his ex-wife like this. You will People will misunderstand that you are still obsessed with your ex-wife and are just causing trouble, so please stop doing this, and I don’t need you to do these things for me in the future."
Zhou Zhengan's eyes were deep, and he was a bit quieter than Heitan looked at him. After a while, his deep voice sounded: "What if I don't want to be your ex-husband?"
Jiang Nan's face was filled with disbelief. Her eyes were frantically exploring the man in front of her, a man she had never understood before.
"Then what do you want to do?" she blurted out.
"Husband," Zhou Zheng'an said, "I only want to have this kind of relationship with you."
"Jiang Nan, please consider me seriously this time. I will try to be a good husband."
When they first talked about marriage, sitting in that elegant cafe, Zhou Zhengan never said such words to her.
Although Zhou Zheng'an was asking her what she thought that time, the control seemed to have been in Zhou Zheng'an's hands. She was very passive, but this time, he really lowered his attitude completely.
It would be a lie to say that it was not touched.
There was a familiar aura of indifference between Zhou Zheng'an's brows and eyes, but Jiang Nan couldn't put the words together no matter what he said.
Her heart became so confused that she couldn't find any thoughts.
...
Xu Pingsheng gave Jiang Nan, who was recovering, a holiday and asked her to take care of her legs at home. Whenever Jiang Nan thought of the company, he would curse: "Our company doesn't have an elevator. Do you want to jump up and down the one hundred and one stairs?" "
Jiang Nan was speechless and had to ask him to send all the materials that needed to be translated. She would finish them at home and then send them back to him.
For several days in a row, she didn't go anywhere, just stayed at home. When she was idle, Jiang Nan sometimes thought of what Zhou Zhengan said to her at home that day.
She opened the picture she drew in her notebook again and was in a daze for a while.
Jiang Nan always paid attention to the newly received messages on her mobile phone. Even Yan Song would send her words of concern, but Zhou Zhengan had no news except that day when he sent her back.
He makes people think about it, but he really doesn't bother.
She has been at home for so many days without any news. She even said she would try to be a good husband. Is there anyone who does this? Then if she doesn't contact him, he won't take the initiative to contact her?
The more Jiang Nan thought about it, the angrier she became. She didn't even know what she was struggling with.
In the silent night, the lights on the fourth floor went out.
Sitting on a wooden chair in front of the house, a man was watching all this.
Seeing the lights go out, Zhou Zhengan took out his cell phone and took a look. It was twelve o'clock one, ten minutes later than last night. He didn't know what the girl had been busy with all night. She was injured and didn't go to bed early. She always stayed up late. .
He didn't leave in a hurry and sat on the chair for a while, wondering what he was thinking.
It wasn't until half past twelve when the street lights downstairs dimmed a lot that Zhou Zhengan rubbed his brows tiredly, stood up, and walked outside.
He walked to the door, and the security guard in the small room stuck his head out and said enthusiastically to him: "Leaving?"
Zhou Zhengan nodded calmly.
The security guard looked him up and down interestingly. These days, this man has been coming here every day, staying for a long time, and never staying here again.
They didn't have surveillance video here, and he didn't know what he had done, but looking at this man's bookish face and looking at someone who was either rich or noble, he didn't look like a bad person, otherwise the security guard wouldn't have let him in for so long. .
"Young man, are you here to find a girlfriend? It seems like you two are in a good relationship. You come to see her every day." The security guard gossiped. They were almost bored to death by staying here all day. Finally, something interesting happened. .
Zhou Zhengan glanced at him and replied patiently, "It's my wife. There was a little conflict and she was trying to coax her."
"You can't get used to a woman. Once you get used to her, you'll pamper her. If you leave her alone for a few days, she'll definitely follow you home obediently and won't dare to make trouble again." The security guard smiled and gave him advice.
Zhou Zhengan frowned slightly, not agreeing with his words. He didn't say anything, just nodded politely, and then left.
