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Ginger Candy(1/2)

Jiang Ruizhi felt that the mess recently started from the night she slept with Tang Jianian.

Although she gave herself countless psychological hints, as long as she had a little brain, she had to admit that only Tang Jianian was with her that night. She drank the movie, but she still had a vague feeling.

Tang Jianian's youthful face swayed in front of her eyes, blurring like an old movie.

When I woke up that day, the hotel bed was messy and my body was sore.

Almost all the details match the novel. She subconsciously glanced at the bedside table and was empty and nothing. Her first reaction was that the other party did not throw a stack of money to insult her.

The only possibility that she thought of when she sat on the bed and emptied herself was Tang Jianian.

There was a faint pain on the neck. I got up and looked at the mirror, and there was a string of small tooth marks on the side of my neck.

“…”

Jiang Ruizhi cursed the other party’s entire family tree in her heart, but she was not discouraged. She cursed the dog stuff once the foundation was the same.

In the morning, the troops were in chaos, so I calmed down after I cleaned up myself.

She pretended to be at work as usual, pretended to be fine, went to the hospital with Pei Zhi calmly, and when she really got home and soaked herself in the bathtub, she felt overwhelmed with depression and anxiety before she realized it.

After catching the phone from the shelf, I saw that the faintly burning evil fire instantly exploded.

——Dog guy didn’t even have a message of condolences all day long?

At this time, I completely forgot that she asked Pei Zhi to tell the other party not to look for her.

At the same time, Tang Jianian was also restless.

He bribed Jian Yize with a meal, and the price was that Jian Yize had to listen to him talking nonsense after the meal.

Tang Jianian chose the opening show "I have a friend" in exchange for Jian Yi's faint glance. The things contained in his eyes were very obvious. Are you talking about the friend you are talking about?

Tang Jianian shook his head at Light Speed: "It's definitely not me, it's just a friend."

"Oh, say it."

Jian Yize raised his head and drank a sip of beer, thinking to himself, who doesn’t have many mentally retarded friends?

Encouraged by his eyes, Tang Jianian told the story.

After the words ended, he asked Dashi who was pressing on his heart: "Does my friend want to send a message on his own initiative? If he doesn't send it, would it seem too irritating... Cough cough, ruthless. If he sends it, what is better to send it? Brother, give me an idea."

"you--"

Jian Yize shook him and spoke again: "You friend, why don't you ask Xie Xing? I have no experience in this."

"Just my brother? Most people dare not try my brother's method. He is too crazy. He will probably scare people crazy. I want a step-by-step, elegant and easy-going..." He turned his wrists in front of him, and his expression said: "You understand."

Jian Yi refused coldly: "I don't understand."

All of them were done in one step, and he really couldn't think of any face this man would say something less radical.

But Tang Jianian obviously refused to let go: "Are you my brother? Everyone says that if you are in trouble, you are too unfaithful?"

"I am your brother, but not your friend's brother." Jian Yizhe skillfully avoided.

Just when he thought there was no subsequent text, Tang Jianian suddenly became shameless: "I'm sorry, this friend is me."

Jian Yizi: "…………”

Jian Yizi finally gave him an idea that was not an idea.

It means to respond to changes in the same way as constant.

If the girl doesn't want to see him, she will clearly not be responsible. If she meets her, Tang Jianian can still pass the basic skills of observing words and expressions.

Tang Jianian thought he could give it a try.

He found a sunny afternoon, and while Pei Zhi was away, he said he wanted to go out to maintain the customer relationship, and skipped the shift and sneaked downstairs to Dreamer.

In the past, every time Pei Zhi brought him over, she would ask him to buy two ice American glasses in advance.

Based on this, Sister Jiang loves to drink. This time, she is naturally prepared.

Not only did she carry a glass of ice American style in one hand, she also made a special look, paired with casual trousers and shirt. When she saw the stunning look that the lady at the front desk almost didn't recognize, Tang Jianian felt that she had succeeded.

He knocked on the door of the editor-in-chief's room with confidence.

Jiang Ruizhi was busy, and as she looked up, she was stunned behind the desk.

She finally sorted out her thoughts and started working again, but she didn't expect that Tang Jianian would appear again unexpectedly.

During this period, Pei Zhi was very confused. Every time she came to the magazine, she didn't take Tang Jianian with her, which made her relax her vigilance. She also forgot to explain to the front desk.

Tang Jianian suddenly appeared and immediately alerted her. The character "chuan" appeared between her eyebrows. Her upper body couldn't help but lean back as if she saw something annoying. She pressed her back against the seat.

She was full of resistance: "What are you doing?"

When Tang Jianian saw her, she couldn't help but think of that night, her face turned red inappropriately and hesitated: "Sister Jiang...uh, that, are you drinking coffee?"

Jiang Ruizhi lowered her eyes and didn't look at him, her pen was spinning rapidly at her fingertips.

"What should I do when I talk about serious business?"

Tang Jianian carefully observed his words and expressions, and his heart was also swaying wildly between being responsible and being irresponsible.

As a man who stands tall, he feels that he must take responsibility.

But as a younger brother, for some reason, he couldn't stand Jiang Ruizhi's aura, and he couldn't be tough in front of her.

Even that night... Jiang Ruizhi took the initiative.

Damn, why did you think of that day again?

Tang Jianian patted her red face and started to build psychologically.

Men must be hard, hard, hard, hard.

He shouted three times in his heart, but when he met Jiang Ruizhi, he still had no confidence in what he said: "Just pass by... I'll pass by the magazine and bring you a cup of coffee, nothing else."

"Oh." Jiang Ruizhi loosened her fingers and the pen dropped onto the table with a snap.

He rejected Tang Jianian ruthlessly: "If you have nothing to do in the future, don't come."

"……oh."

I can't say what it feels like, I seem a little disappointed.

The feeling of falling pulled him and quickly slid down the ridge.

Tang Jianian finished this sound, the air fell into a strange silence. He lowered his eyes and looked at the two cups of coffee in his hand, pushed one cup in front of her, and placed the other cup in the refrigerator.

After doing all this, it seems that there is no reason to stay in the editor-in-chief's room.

I suddenly felt that if I just left like this, it would seem like in the future...

There will be no future.

In just a few short steps, he thought about the questions he had asked him all night long.

Is Sister Jiang OK? The answer is yes. She is very powerful and talks a lot. Although she occasionally talks sarcastic, she is very compatible with her aura most of the time.

Do you like Sister Jiang? The answer is ambiguous. Even he himself doesn't know that this kind of love is an opportunity that has been hidden in his heart but is not displayed. It is because after that day, he paid more attention to her and began to be ready to move, and desire is at work.

If it were the latter, he would feel that he would be too bad.

However, at this moment, he observed that Jiang Ruizhi did not intend to make any open and honest explanations about the follow-up of this matter. He also thought of the time when he was talking to Jian Yizi, and Jian Yizi asked him, putting aside this matter, what kind of girlfriend do you want to find in the future.

At that time, he replied: Do things neatly and don’t talk too little, otherwise there will be no common topic.

Jian Yize glanced at him. He didn't realize what the other person's eyes were full of. Then he said: I don't want the little girl who is still in school. It's very sad to cry. It's better to have your own independent career and have ideas that are not clingy. If you look beautiful on this basis, it would be perfect.

Thinking about it now, wasn’t his perfect girlfriend template just following Jiang Ruizhi?

No wonder Jian Yizi looked at him in a complicated way.

It turns out to be like this.

Tang Jianian beat his palm and suddenly realized that he was just a mystery to the authorities.

He stopped and licked his lips, "That night..."

As soon as he started, he found Jiang Ruizhi staring at Xing's eyes, with an expression of wanting to get up and beat him up. He gritted his teeth and said ruthlessly: "It's the first time I'm!"

“…”

"Sister Jiang doesn't want to explain, can you give me an explanation?"

——Menius, tough.

Tang Jianian finished speaking in one breath and praised himself in his heart.

Jiang Ruizhi looked disbelief: "Do you say it again?"

"I, say, I, too, is—"

Tang Jianian jumped out loudly one by one.

The sound insulation in the editor-in-chief's room was not that good. Jiang Ruizhi almost bounced off the seat, and her high heels were squinting on her toes and kicked her for a few steps, and jumped into his arms.

I couldn't care about that much anymore, so I just put my hands on my hands and covered his mouth.

She stared: "Are you sick?"
To be continued...
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