I Am In Love with Myself

Jane Yixi? !

An Mu walked directly along the pillar to the back without even thinking about it.

The square pillars blocked her figure tightly, and in addition, it was hidden, and it was impossible for Jian Yixi to find her.

An Mu didn't dare to snoop, only shrank behind the pillars, and paid special attention to the shadows on the ground, not allowing his shadow to exceed the pillars.

Jian Yixi has hung up the phone, but the cough still persists, not too violent, occasionally coughing twice, mixed with the sound of her footsteps clearly echoing in the empty parking lot.

The footsteps are approaching.

Getting closer.

An Mu curled up her fingers subconsciously. If she gets closer, she can only go behind the pillar, but behind the pillar is the light source. As long as she walks out of the shadow of the pillar, her shadow will inevitably appear on the ground, or a shadow that is several times longer. , It is easy to be found.

The sound of footsteps is getting closer, and Jian Yixi's shadow has appeared in her sight, and the sound of footsteps is like stepping on An Mu's heart.

The heart was beating violently, and the sound was so loud that it almost penetrated the eardrum.

An Mu's thin lips were tightly pressed, and a thin layer of sweat was faintly oozing from the corner of his forehead in such a cold day.

Her eyes were fixed on the shadows on the ground, first the head, then the shoulders, then the waist, then the thighs, and then the knees were exposed.

Just one step away, Jian Yixi will get out of safety! I'm about to find her!

You will be spotted if you don't go around behind the pillar, but if you go around, the elongated shadow shakes, which is also noticeable.

How to do? To go around or not to go around? !

No time to think about it!

An Mu bit her lower lip and pressed firmly against the pillar. At this moment, it doesn't matter whether it is dirty or not, as long as she can weaken her existence, it will be fine.

Moving objects are often easier to find. At the moment, not moving is the wisest choice.

As soon as she got close, Jane Yixi's thin figure passed by.

At that moment, as if slowing down countless times, An Mu's heart almost jumped out of his chest! She didn't know how many years she hadn't had this kind of almost suffocating tension, she didn't even know what she was nervous about? !

Why is she hiding? Why is she so afraid of meeting Jian Yixi face to face?

She didn't do anything wrong. This parking lot was not opened by Jian Yixi's house. She came as soon as she came. Who can say anything?

But it's useless to think more at this moment. Since you hide, there is no room to turn around. It is even more unclear when you are discovered!

An Mu kept looking after Jian Yixi's figure.

Don't look back! Don't look back!

As long as Jian Yixi walked past the next pillar, she would basically be out of the danger zone, and she would be able to hide behind quickly, basically without being spotted.

Take a few more steps, the last few steps!

Holding my breath aggravated the heartbeat, which made my heart a dull pain, and my eyes were swollen.

Take another step and I will hide, another step!

Seeing that Jian Yixi has already taken the last step!

The phone in my pocket suddenly rang an information alert tone.

Although there was only one sound, it suddenly fell from the sky like a blast of thunder!

An Mu made a buzz in her head, clutching her pockets and quickly walking around the pillar, she acted without thinking for a second. She clung to the master behind her, her ears filled with a heartbeat, and the voice was so loud that she could hardly hear her. Any sound to the outside world.

Why are the footsteps gone? Was it because her heartbeat was too fast to hear, or did Jian Yixi stop?

No matter how nervous An Mu is, she knows that her heartbeat is subjective. In fact, there is a disturbance in the outside world that can be heard, so there is only one reason why she can't hear footsteps now-Jian Yixi stopped.

Did she find her car? Did you still find her?

How to do? What should she explain if Jian Yixi comes over?

Calm down, An Mu, you don't need to explain. At this time, explaining everything is intended to cover up, and the more you describe it, the darker.

If you don't explain that Jian Yixi will definitely misunderstand, and don't know what it will be like, what if he says something awkward again?

The current Jian Yixi was no longer the Jian Yixi she knew. She couldn't guess what she would say, just like she never expected Jian Yixi to say Gameover.

An Mu closed her eyes annoyed and leaned against the pillar, wondering what was wrong with him? Can't you just avoid hiding from the beginning? Why is she hiding? Why is it so irrational and so stupid? Doesn't look like her at all.

If it were someone else, she would definitely treat the other person as air and rub her shoulders indifferently. Why would she subconsciously avoid facing Jian Yixi?

An Mu didn't have time to delve into this question. She heard the sound of footsteps again, not farther and farther, but closer and closer.

If the sound of her footsteps was like stepping on An Mu's heart, now she stepped directly into the depths of her soul, knowing that it would be embarrassing at most even if she didn't notice it, but An Mu panicked like that year. Sixteen-year-old self.

--do not come! Stop!

In this realistic and indifferent world, there has never been a miracle, but the miracle really happened, the footsteps really stopped, An Mu vaguely heard the sound of the clothes, and then Jian Yixi's voice came over.

"Hello? I'll go over right away. I'm already in the parking lot. Cough, cough, okay, I just have a cold. See you later."

The sound of footsteps mixed with the sound of the conversation, but An Mu did not relax completely, but still clinging to the pillar, until the sound of the car door sounded, the sound of the tire running over the speed bump, and Jian Yixi drove away. Relax, your legs are soft, and your head hangs against the pillar to wipe off the cold sweat from your forehead.

After taking a few breaths, she walked out of the pillar with soft steps, glanced at the empty parking space, vaguely remembered that there was indeed an Audi parked there, but it was an old car.

Didn't Jian Yixi buy a new car? Is it an old car?

An Mu pressed his forehead, it didn't matter anymore, as long as Jian Yixi didn't have a car accident.

She patted her back, and walked out of the parking lot. As soon as she turned the corner, the cold wind filled her neckline with snowflakes, and she sneezed subconsciously with the cold.

It's so cold, catching a cold again, and working so desperately overtime, is Jian Yixi crazy to make money?

She didn't remember that she loved money so much in her last life, or did Jian Yixi simply like work?

An Mu crazily tightened her scarf and hat, and suddenly realized that she did not return to school from France until a year later. It was already warm at that time. These clothes, hats and scarves were all bought in France, and they weren't in Jane at all. Cross in front of the stream.

She wrapped her scarf and buttoned her hat so tightly. She wore clothes that Jian Yixi had never seen her wearing. It was in a place where Jian Yixi knew that she could not appear. The light was still so dim, even if you talked to Jian Yixi. When Xi walked face to face, Jian Yixi would definitely not recognize her, so what on earth was she hiding?

An Mu raised his head and let out a sigh of relief, and shook his head mockingly.

Stupid without knowing it.

She probably said it.

The snow outside is getting bigger and bigger, the wind is blowing, the dead branches are fluttering, and the few remaining leaves are crumbling, An Mu stepped into the wind and snow, and the creak of snow stepped into her ears through the hat, as if it were very close and like It's very far, a little ethereal.

The fast food restaurant on the roadside has the door open, and through the floor-to-ceiling windows, you can see a waitress sleeping in front of the air conditioner. The shop is empty and there are no customers.

An Mu was still hungry, hunger lowered her body temperature, and felt colder, but she didn't want to eat or go to the supermarket to buy snacks, so she went home directly.

I didn't sleep well at night, and after experiencing the tension I haven't experienced in many years, An Mu had a headache and went upstairs to make up for sleep when he got home.

This patch made up until it was dark, and there was a faint sound of dragging footsteps downstairs, An Mu stood up, rubbed his painful temples, looked at the pitch black outside the window, and sighed slightly.

It was a good day to fall asleep in such a drowsy state and still sleep uncomfortably. It was a waste of life.

An Mu got out of bed, washed and went downstairs, feeling a little uncomfortable on an empty stomach. Fortunately, she was full and she was in good spirits.

The living room lights up, and the kitchen is brightly lit. An Mu's smell of instant noodles that has only been dissipated in the afternoon, once again permeates the entire apartment.

An Mu frowned slightly, even though she was so hungry that her heart was pressed against her back, she still felt uncomfortable when she heard the smell.

Subconsciously, she turned around and went back upstairs, her body turned around, and then back again.

She likes to be quiet, always always, but now she wants to hear Maomao bluff and lively.

Mao Mao came out with the instant noodles, and smiled when he saw her.

"Would you like a bucket?"

An Mu shook his head slightly: "Don't always eat junk food."

Maomao smiled and said, "I don't always eat. I'm not going to be unreliable. I'll deal with it temporarily. When I get rich later, you can see if I'm going to eat Hassels."

Maomao never treats herself badly. Why does she always eat instant noodles these days?

An Mu walked to the sofa and sat down, looking up at Maomao.

"Are you tight? If necessary, I can..."

Before An Mu could finish, Mao Mao put down the instant noodles and sat down next to An Mu.

"No need, I still have the money to eat. I just lent it to my elder brother. I don't have any remaining money in my hand and panicked, so I want to save a little bit, I'm afraid that something will happen."

"What's wrong with your brother?"

"It's nothing, it's just getting married to buy a house, and the money is not enough. My brother meant to pay the down payment first, and it's still 30 years.

My parents disagree. The older generations think that if the money is not paid in one day, the house is not their own, and they feel uneasy. They want my brother to pay the full amount, even if he buys a second-hand one.

My brother doesn’t have so much money. My brother Laodile and my parents are still a lot worse, and I can only borrow the rest. Although I don’t have much money here, it’s a little bit of money. "

Maomao is very close to her brother, and the money for college is from her brother. If her brother has something, she must help, not only, but also willingly.

An Mu had met her brother a few times in his previous life and had a good impression. He was a very polite man.

An Mu pondered for a moment, thinking of his house that had been vacant for many years.

"If your brother doesn't dislike it, my house can be sold to him at a low price. You don't need to pay the full amount, and you don't need to borrow money. You can give as much as you want, and take the rest slowly. I'm not in a hurry."

Maomao was reaching out his hand to pull his face, froze, his eyes flashed in an instant.

"Really? Are you really willing to let it?"

"I don't live there again, it's been vacant for many years."

"That's the same thing, then... is it true that incomplete funds?"

"Okay~ I am not short of money."

"Then that...then I'm so cheeky?!"

Maomao hurriedly touched his mobile phone excitedly, muttering: "Your house is a school district room, the floor is suitable, the community property is good, the transportation is convenient, and it is a supermarket when you go out. There is no such suitable one! The low price is not necessary. I'm grateful for the money."

Maomao called over. Of course, her family would be happy to ask when they could see the house.

Maomao calculated that there is no need to record the show tomorrow, just because of the manuscript or something, it is just right to ask for leave, mainly taking advantage of Anmu.

"You have something to do without An Mu tomorrow?"

"No, let's go back if you can ask for leave."

"It's amazing!"

Maomao has always been up and down, and he said on the front foot, and immediately asked for leave on the back foot.

It's freezing and snowing again. The two discussed that the weather is not good, so they don't want to drive. They will take the high-speed rail at 8 o'clock tonight, so they don't need to rush tomorrow.

When I was going home, I stopped eating the Maomao Noodles, clamoring excitedly that I wanted to eat the oden at the entrance of the school, and simply packed up, pulled An Mu and went downstairs.

It’s not too late to get to Weicheng, but Oden is really good. An Mu also ate two bites, but only two bites. I don’t want to eat more, even if I’m still hungry.

She is different from Maomao, and she has no lingering for everything in this school.

I haven't returned for many years. The apartment has accumulated a lot of dust. Fortunately, the beds and everything are put away. When the air conditioner is turned on, it is almost ready to use.

The two of them slept for one night. There was no need to clean up the two rooms and sleep directly in An Mu's room.

The air conditioner was buzzing on, the hot wind dissipated the cold, An Mu warmed up the hot water, wrung out the towel and wiped the empty bed, Maomao opened the cabinet and turned over the bedding.

"Eh? What is this?"

Maomao bent over and took out a heavy wishing bottle. The colorful paper cranes in the bottle were full of them, and each one carefully spread its wings and was eager to fly.

An Mu should go away, her amber eyes trembling slightly.

The cabinet was tightly sealed, and the bottle was free of dust. Fluffy hugged it down on the empty bed that had just been cleaned, and took out another wishing bottle.

This wishing bottle was not full, it was not because there were few paper cranes, but because it did not spread its wings and occupies a small space.

Maomao joked and laughed: "Unexpectedly, unexpectedly, you, the flower of Gaoling, still play this kind of kid's stuff? I don’t play in junior high school anymore, you..."

An Mu put down the wet towel in his hand and walked over. With the remaining warmth of the towel on his ice-white fingertips, he carefully rubbed the familiar wishing bottle, and the distant memories flooded in like a flood.

[I hope Jian Yixi will get better soon, whether it is from her body or from her heart. 】

Maomao's eyes widened slightly, and the ridiculous tone changed.

"Why are you... crying?"