Chapter 345

Jing Xiangyang Mou Ren contraction, obviously some shocked at her answer.

I didn't expect that. I've been following her for three years And he didn't even notice it!

Suddenly, the picture of Yunjing carrying a large schoolbag comes into my mind. Jing Xiangyang rubs his eyebrows and suddenly seems to understand something.

"Why?"

This problem has always been beyond Jing Xiangyang's understanding.

Last night, he repeatedly asked himself, why?

She Yunjing is in a prominent family. She has what she wants. From childhood to adulthood, she never can't get what she wants.

She has nothing to lack, but why is she still on the road of stealing?

Yesterday, all the things in her bag were worthless. If she needed them, he could even buy them to her car by car, but How could she choose to steal??

Finally, Jing Xiangyang found the answer for himself in the book of psychology.

It's a disease

Psychopathic theft Mania!!

Seeing that Yunjing doesn't intend to open her heart and say anything to him, Jing Xiangyang doesn't force her either.

He made the final concession, "rest at home today, don't go to school."

Yun Jing looks up at him.

"I'm off today."

He continued.

Light ripples flashed in Yunjing's eyes.

But she said, "I'm going to school."

She insisted.

"Yunxiaosan!"

Jing Xiangyang has obviously lost much patience.

"Lu Liye promised to treat me to a big meal today!"

Yunjing finds a reason to prevaricate him.

In fact, she just didn't know how to face him.

After the theft, Yunjing feels embarrassed as never before.

Lu Liye also knows her bad habits, but she doesn't feel ashamed. Or if anyone else sees her, she won't feel anything. Even if she is caught in the police station, she doesn't care However, if he knows it, he can't!

Yun Jing drank the porridge in the bowl, grabbed his schoolbag and left.

Jing Xiangyang's cool and charming face didn't say a word more.

Lu Liye

She said that Xiao San is not far away from that man now.

Jing Xiangyang only felt that his head was blocked by a huge stone, which made him very sad.

……

It seems that Yunjing's theft is not enough.

Jing Xiangyang didn't call to tell Uncle Mo and aunt Shan about these things, and he didn't tangle with Yun Jing on weekdays.

Of course, he didn't see her at all on weekdays.

She lives on campus.

And it's the kind of person who won't come back until the weekend.

And his work is also more and more busy, Yunjing is not, he has become less home, sometimes tired simply in the hospital to sleep.

Many times, at one or two o'clock in the morning, I suddenly wake up from my sleep.

Looking at the dark and cold office, Jing Xiangyang is engulfed by an unprecedented sense of loneliness. His mind is full of Yun Xiaosan's childish face.

Sit up, take out your cell phone and have a look.

Missed calls, empty, nothing, let alone her phone.

This is probably the longest, farthest and most thorough time that she has been away from herself Not even a phone call!

Are women in love like this?

Thinking of "falling in love" with two people, Jing Xiangyang is a little annoyed.

He put his arms on his knees, wiped his tired face, picked up his coat by the sofa, got up and went out, ready to go home.

It's a car. It's going home.

But inexplicably opened to a big, until stopped in the girls dormitory downstairs, jingxiangyang just reaction.

Looking up at the dark girl dormitory, Jing Xiangyang's eyes sank down.

Get off, tall figure lazy lean on the body.

Head slightly low, burning a cigarette, in his mouth.

The slow cold wind blowing over, blowing his face, some cold, but let him feel comfortable a lot.

The air seems to have her taste, that kind of light, fresh feeling Jing Xiangyang knew that it was his own psychological function. He even felt that he was worried about gain and loss, which was abnormal.

After adjusting his posture, his thick eyebrows were locked more tightly, and he breathed out a turbid breath, which was a little obscure.

He has not seen her for four days, and one day she will go home, but he just feels that he can't wait for even one day, and these four days seem to be the whole four years Mobile phone in the hands of boring rotation.

But accidentally, I pressed the "1" button

The shortcut key set by his "1" is Yunjing's phone number.When he realized it, the phone was already connected.

From dialing out to responding, it's only a few seconds.

Jing Xiangyang was a bit unexpected.

It's not that I feel embarrassed or embarrassed, but that I'm worried about her sleeping.

After all, it's more than three in the morning.

Sure enough, the bleary voice came lazily from the other end of the phone, "Hello -"

the soft voice is the tone he is familiar with.

It's also the voice he read for many days

All of a sudden, I felt that the stiff stone on my chest melted away in an instant "It's me."

He responded in a deep voice, putting out his cigarette end. "Are you bothered?"

"The sun is shining?"

On the phone, her voice seemed to wake up a lot.

Should Jing Xiangyang be glad that she can still hear her voice in ten seconds.

"Well."

He thought it over as an answer.

Then, the two fell into awkward silence on the phone.

He said, "go back to sleep. I accidentally pressed the shortcut key."

So, just careless?

Accidentally called her?

"Well..."

Yun Jing bit his lip, "then I'll hang up."

She said she was going to hang up.

"Little three!"

Jing Xiangyang stopped her.

Yun Jing's nervous heart missed a beat and quickly responded to him, "eh?"

Jing Xiangyang was silent. After a long time, he asked her in a deep voice, "how have you been these days?"

Yun Jing did not expect that he would suddenly ask himself this question.

Leng for several seconds, did not answer up.

How are you?

It's not good or bad to be muddled every day.

Yun Jing turns over in the quilt, only feeling cool.

The heating in the dormitory has been out of order for two days, and no one has come to repair it. It's freezing like an icicle every night.

Especially her cold body, cold feet into the quilt, until wake up in the morning, feet are still as cold as iron.

"All right."

Yun Jing returns to him.

Shu Er, Lian Xiu Mei, "are you still outside?"

As she asked, she looked up at the alarm clock on the desk and frowned.

It's more than three o'clock in the morning!!

He's not sleeping at this point, and he's still outside?

"Just came out of the hospital..."

Jing Xiangyang returned to her.

"Driving?"

"No, it's stopped."

He said truthfully.

"Where are you?"

Yun Jing asked curiously.

Jing Xiangyang stopped for a little time.

After half a ring, he replied in a deep voice, "you are downstairs."

He didn't hide it.

Cloud Jing a Leng, the next moment, regardless of the cold outside the quilt, directly out of bed, barefoot son to the window.

Jing Xiangyang seems to feel something, frowned, "you get out of bed?"

"Where are you?"

Yun Jing lies on the windowsill and looks out on tiptoe.

However, it was so dark downstairs that she could not find him at all.

"You go back to bed first!"

Jing Xiangyang ignored her question and looked up at the window of her dormitory.

In the dark, I can see the light of a mobile phone flickering, but I can't see her features clearly.

But even so, it's enough.

Empty heart, as if a moment filled a lot.

Miss, but in the body fermentation more and more severe

The closer you get, the deeper you think.

"Where are you?"

Yun Jing continued to ask, a head kept looking left and right, but still can't find his trace.

She seemed a little anxious, "Jing Xiangyang, where are you? Why can't I see you? Are you in the car? "

Jing Xiangyang sighed, there was no way to take her.

"You wait. I'll stand under the street lamp."

So she could see him.

Jing Xiangyang found a street lamp nearby.

Yun Jing saw him at a glance.

He stands on the pole.

Dark long windbreaker wrapped his tall body, windbreaker open, hem with the night wind wantonly curled, revealing the inside light white shirt.

This is his simple collocation as always, but it reflects Jing Xiangyang's reserved and steady personality.

In the dark night, he just stood there, but silently played the charm of a mature man to the extreme.

"See?"He asked.

The voice is low, thick and magnetic.

That sounds good.

Yunjing actually has a feeling that he has not seen you for a long time. It is clear that the two talents have not seen each other for a few days.

But these days, for both of them, it really feels like centuries have passed. You know, they haven't seen each other for such a long time. They haven't even made a phone call.

"Well."

Yun Jing nodded dully.

Her eyes seized the tall silhouette under the white light, and she asked, "how did you get here?"

Jing Xiangyang leaned on the light pole at will, picked up the cigarette box in his pocket, took out a cigarette, held it in his mouth, lit it, took a sip, and then returned to her, "I don't know, the car naturally came."

Yun Jing pursed her red lips and said, "you just got off work?"

Jiao voice, softened a little bit.

"I slept in the hospital for a while."

"Sleeping in a hospital?" Cloud Jing Lian Lian Xiu eyebrow, "sleep where?"? Don't you have a lounge in your office? "

Jing Xiangyang breathes out a cigarette ring from his nose and says casually, "it doesn't matter where a man sleeps. A wooden chair and sofa can sleep."

Yun Jing tightened his brow, obviously a little dissatisfied, "when did your quality of life become so poor?"

Jing Xiangyang thinks Yun Jing's words are funny. He can't help laughing and teases her, "I haven't seen you for a few days. How can I become so wordy? Like a housekeeper. "

Yun Jing didn't feel funny at all, "don't sleep in the hospital any more, and don't toss about so late. It's three o'clock, and you're still wandering outside..."

Well, she really looks like a housekeeper!

Will start to manage his living habits!

"It's just an accident tonight, not next time."

He promised.

But did not tell her, because the family suddenly less of her taste, so, even he did not want to go home.

Without her at home, he would feel more empty and lonely "Well, it's too late. Go to bed quickly."

Jing Xiangyang urged her.

"Jingxiangyang..."

Yun Jing called him coquettishly.

"Well."

Jing Xiangyang can't stop Yun Jing's soft voice.

Like a soft candy, it melted into his heart and made his attitude soft.

Also let him, more reluctant to hang up the phone.

"I'm cold."

Yun Jing said.

Jing Xiangyang was stunned, and his sword eyebrows frowned, "don't you hurry to sleep? I'll catch a cold later. "

He said and stood up straight.

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