Immediately afterwards there was a parking sound of the wheels rubbing strongly against the ground. It wasn't particularly scary, but it was enough to startle Ji Shiyuan.
She subconsciously held her head in her hands.
The moment he pulled away his hand and opened his eyes, he heard him ask: "Like it?"
The voice was cold and hard, as if if she dared to admit it or nod, she would be pushed into an endless cliff by him. Those cold eyes are very attractive.
"Zuo Jinye, you are crazy!"
There were cars approaching here, but fortunately everyone was not going very fast and turned to other lanes. There were people cursing outside the car door.
But he didn't care at all.
"Do you like him? Answer me." Zuo Jinye asked again. In fact, at this time, he had somewhat regained his senses. He just heard the word "like" and lost control before he remembered her complete words. There is also a sentence in it, "Food, clothing and parents".
He ran his hand through her black hair, but felt her subconsciously hide away.
"sorry."
Zuo Jin also calmed down and patted the top of her hair twice to express comfort. He sat back and restarted the car. Nothing happened since then. The navigation didn't seem to work anymore. He drove her to her residence on a familiar road.
When the car pulled over, Zuo Jin also put one hand on the steering wheel and held the gear with the other. His voice was low, as if asking for help: "Would you like me if I take care of your food and clothing?"
Ji Shiyuan was startled when he heard this.
It's just that she was frightened today and these unpleasant things happened again, and she didn't want to stay with him any longer.
He opened his mouth and said, "No."
"for......"
"Mr. Zuo's behavior makes me very unsure and not interested in Mr. Zuo." He turned around and asked her why. She loosened her seat belt, looked directly at him and said, "Mr. Jiang is very good.
suit me.
We have collaborated over the years. Both Mrs. Jiang and Mr. Jiang helped me a lot. Jiang Qingli is my boss, Zuo Jinye. I hope you don't take things too seriously.
It’s not easy for me to get to where I am today. "
Ji Shiyuan didn't mean to explain anything to him. She just didn't want to cause trouble, let alone affect Jiang and Jiang Qingli because of his personal emotions. She also hopes that her life will not have so many unnecessary troubles caused by unclear explanations.
"Open the door, I'm going upstairs, you should go back early."
She spoke again.
There was silence in the carriage for a long time. This silence was actually a bit deadly. Because each other is testing each other's state of mind or challenging each other's bottom line. If this continues, it will only harm others and ourselves, and make small things bigger.
She tightened her clothes, cleared her throat, and softened her tone a little: "Zuo Jinye, I'm very tired and want to rest."
Just when she thought she might have to use force to solve the problem and didn't want to wait for the answer any longer, he responded with a soft "hmm".
After a second or two, the car buzzed and the central control unit was released. She pulled the door handle without any explanation, but as soon as the car opened, a door came out and closed again.
It was he who leaned forward and hugged her, and the hand she was holding on to the doorknob was completely put into his big palm. The temperature in that palm made her tense up and her eyes widen.
He was as tight as a child. It seemed as if she would disappear from this world if she relaxed a little.
"Then hate it first, hate it." When Ji Shiyuan wanted to push someone away and get angry, she heard him pestering her and kissing her ears and neck. His voice was very low and deep, as if he was carrying a hook and came over: " If I make you unhappy,
I apologize.
Being close to you, wanting you, and wanting you to be happy are my true intentions.
I also want to control looking for you, and I am also afraid that you will annoy me, but I can't control it. Yuan'er, I really can't control it.
If I work harder and you work harder, over time, unhappiness will turn into happiness. Give me more time, okay? "
