She is the Third Kind of Stunning

Jian Qing took out a bath towel from the bedroom and walked towards the living room.

The glamorous female star on the screen was standing in the middle of the living room at a loss, her face was dripping with rain, her soaked coat was hanging on the hanger at the entrance, she was only wearing a thin white cotton coat, her eyes were wet, Staring at Jian Qing as she walked over, she was like a rain-drenched cat, afraid of being abandoned again.

Jian Qing handed her the bath towel, looked down at her bare feet, turned around and went to the room to find a pair of summer sandals, put them under her feet, and then went to pour a cup of hot water and put it on the table.

Lu Yinxi lowered his head, looked at the sandals, stuffed his feet in them, wiped the rain and tears off his face with a bath towel, and wiped his wet hair.

Jian Qing sat on the sofa, folded her arms, glanced over, and looked at it indifferently.

Ten minutes ago, this man ran into her arms crying, hugged her tightly, and asked her to take her home.

The eyes on the flyover glanced over, and someone seemed to recognize her as a star, whispering to her companions, and a few people came here vaguely.

Like a jet lag, Jian Qing picked him up and brought him home.

Fortunately, it was not someone of unknown origin, who had a name and a surname, and was very famous.

Even someone like her who doesn't pay much attention to the entertainment industry has heard Corey's interns talk about this person.

On the way home, the man babbled on something she couldn't understand, such as "I've been looking for you for a long time", "Did you not see the last note I left for you", "I'm 25 years old and I'm an actor" , "How old are you here", "Have you continued to be a doctor", "You should not be married or have a partner in reality"...

She thought it was noisy, so she said, "Shut up."

The man was obediently silent until now.

Pretty well-behaved.

It's just that, from time to time, he would look at her with those wet eyes that hesitated to speak, which made her heart soften.

The winter rain was lingering outside, and the rain beat on the glass windows, making a crackling sound.

In the silent living room, the two sat and stood, looking at each other quietly.

"Speak." Sitting on the sofa, Jian Qing glanced coldly at Lu Yinxi, breaking the silence between them.

Lu Yinxi wrinkled his nose, opened his mouth, and sneezed softly.

She rubbed the bridge of her nose, looked at Jian Qing carefully, and said nothing.

Jian Qing sighed slightly, stood up, and went to the bathroom to turn on the hot water.

She gave Lu Yinxi a set of her own clothes.

Lu Yinxi took the clothes, held them in his arms, lowered his head, and smelled the clothes.

Refreshing cold fragrance.

Exactly the same breath as the person in the dream.

Seeing Lu Yinxi's movements, Jian Qing's expression froze.

Lu Yinxi raised his head and looked at her, his expression froze.

Treated as a pervert by her...

Lu Yinxi blushed, and explained: "I, I'm not—"

"Taking a bath." Jian Qing interrupted her, pointing to the direction of the bathroom, "I'll give you an umbrella after washing."

I'm not a pervert...

As if ordered to evict guests, Lu Yinxi sat in the hot tub, hugged his knees, thinking about Jian Qing's words and deeds.

She seemed to have no memory of herself at all, or of the events of the past year.

Is she really the "Jian Qing" in her dream?

Or are they just two personalities with the same face but different temperaments?

It's like myself and the "Lu Yinxi" in the book, similar to the same person, but not the same personality.

The hot water warmed his body, Lu Yinxi sank himself into the bottom of the bathtub, puffed his cheeks, and gurgled bubbles.

The heart also sank to the bottom.

If this "Jian Qing" is not the same personality as the "Jian Qing" she met in her dream, then everything is meaningless.

What she loves is only the person in the dream, not anyone else.

Even if they look the same, they have similar temperaments.

"Do you know who I am?"

After taking a hot bath, Lu Yinxi walked up to Jian Qing wearing Jian Qing's clothes.

The clothes were one size too big. The navy blue windbreaker was originally a calm and mature style, but when she put it on, it gave her a more casual look.

Jian Qing sat at the table by the floor-to-ceiling window, with a computer and two cups of hot coffee in front of her.

The rain slid through the glass windows, and the hazy night view of the city outside was vaguely visible.

The hazy night, the falling rain, and the glamorous face constitute a painting.

Lu Yinxi has not yet confirmed whether the person in front of her is her sweetheart, but when her eyes pass by, her heart skips a beat because of the same good looks.

Uncontrollable heartbeat.

Jian Qing pushed a cup of hot coffee to the opposite seat, motioned for Lu Yinxi to sit down, raised his chin, and glanced out the window: "The opposite is your billboard."

It appears to have been replaced a month ago.

What happened a month ago, recalled it becomes very distant, as if the past is not a month, but a whole year.

With the aroma of coffee, Lu Yinxi sat down, holding the coffee cup, rubbing the rim of the cup with his fingers helplessly, trying his best to restrain the throbbing and turbulent emotions in his heart.

The person in front of me really doesn't remember her...

Or, it's not the person she thought at all...

Lu Yinxi rubbed his forehead, and asked the person sitting opposite him in a calm tone as much as possible, "Hello, what industry do you work in?"

Jian Qing looked at her and replied, "Medical, I'm a doctor."

Lu Yinxi said, of course I know you are a doctor...

"Are you still working in the clinic?" She changed the question and introduced herself by the way, "I also studied medicine before, and then I joined the entertainment industry."

Jian Qing said, "Yes."

There was no response to the second half of Lu Yinxi's sentence.

If you are sensible, you should know how to interrupt the conversation, but Lu Yinxi didn't want to be sensible, and continued to talk about this topic: "Very good, you are suitable to be a doctor, suitable to stay in the clinic..."

She has always loved the medical industry. Even if she is hurt by helpless reality, she still has the courage to regain her faith.

Jian Qing remained silent, looking at Lu Yinxi.

Lu Yinxi hesitated for a moment, then asked again: "Is the family all right?"

In the book, or at that time in the dream, her mother died, which was also a big blow to her.

It's just that I was by her side at that time, comforting her emotions, and accompanying her to walk out of the pain.

Jian Qing didn't answer this question directly, but lowered her head and took a sip of her coffee.

Lu Yinxi seemed to have seen her original appearance, cold and distant, taciturn.

Having received her tenderness and consideration, and being treated with such indifference by her, compared with the two sides, it is sad to the point of despair.

Lu Yinxi held the cup and looked out the window.

The courage to have a conversation that was finally summoned up was shattered by Jian Qing's indifference, she didn't know what to say.

The tip of the nose is sore, and the heart is riddled with holes, but the tears have been shed, and the eye sockets are dry, and I can't cry.

In the past, she liked to cry, just because she clearly understood that the person in front of her would coax her and win sympathy.

Now, if she cries again, she will probably annoy the people in front of her.

Don't dare to cry, can't cry.

Lu Yinxi's eyes were only slightly red, he lowered his head in a panic, poured coffee to hide his emotions, and poured the choking and hot coffee into his stomach together.

"The rain is about to stop." Jian Qing took the initiative to say.

These words seem to drive people away.

Lu Yinxi looked out of the window again, and said in a low voice, "I'll leave later... I'll leave when the rain gets lighter." She patched up her behavior, "I was outside just now, and I recognized you as my lost A long time friend who lost control of his emotions...Thank you for bringing me back."

"You're welcome." Jian Qing responded politely, raised her wrist, and looked at the time, "I'm going to write a report, you can watch TV for a while."

Lu Yinxi groaned, and his stomach suddenly made a gurgling sound.

She lowered her head and covered her stomach, then looked up at Jian Qing.

She didn't eat all day today, and ran around the streets and alleys of the city, looking for the whereabouts of the person in front of her.

In the past, her doctor Jian would go to the kitchen to order a bowl of egg noodles, or make a vegetable stew.

Now, the person in front of him remained calm and said, "I ordered takeaway for you just now, and it will be delivered in 10 minutes."

Unexpected thoughtfulness.

Still so considerate.

"Thank you." Lu Yinxi smiled slightly, thanked him again, and asked for his contact information by the way, "Well, I'll add you on WeChat and transfer the money to you."

After adding the contact information, Jian Qing carried the computer and went to the study.

Lu Yinxi looked at her back and asked for advice: "Can I walk around your house?"

"As you please."

With the owner's permission, Lu Yinxi ran around unceremoniously like a cat arriving at a new home.

A duplex apartment of about 100 square meters, with three bedrooms and one living room, a kitchen, two bathrooms and a balcony.

Confirming that there is no other person's smell in the house, and there is no trace of a second person's residence, Lu Yinxi has a long-lost bright smile on his face.

She lives alone, and there are no daily necessities such as male slippers and razors in her home.

There is a high probability that there is no object, and there is no boyfriend who will come to the door.

The takeaway is rib soup and bento, for two people.

Lu Yinxi guessed that Jian Qing hadn't eaten yet, so she carried the takeaway and walked to the door of the study.

The door of the study was open, and Jian Qing was sitting at the desk. On the computer screen, there were not academic reports, but information about Lu Yinxi, film and television works, debut experience, media interviews... There were so many pages, about a dozen pages were opened.

Seeing Lu Yinxi appearing at the door, Jian Qing calmly closed the page.

The two ate takeaway at the table together.

Lu Yinxi ate slowly, because the rain outside had stopped.

After eating, she had to leave.

After finally finding it, Lu Yinxi was reluctant to leave easily.

It took a full hour to eat.

Without waiting for Jian Qing to chase him away, Lu Yinxi took the initiative to pack the takeaway box, stood up carrying it, and made an appointment for the next meeting: "The rain has stopped, I won't disturb you, I'm leaving, Doctor Jian, thank you, I'll see you the day after tomorrow Come here again, return your clothes, and treat you to dinner by the way."

Jian Qing nodded, did not hold back, and watched her leave.

Lu Yinxi went downstairs, threw the takeaway box into the trash can, and looked up at the 17th floor.

She didn't leave, turned around and entered the building again.

The elevator in the building needs to swipe the card to use it. She waited for a while, but before anyone else came to swipe the card, she took off her coat and climbed up the stairs silently.

On the 17th floor, I climbed layer by layer, and when I reached the door of Jian Qing, I was panting and sweating profusely.

Lu Yinxi supported the wall, looked at the door of Jian Qing's house, sat down, leaned against the wall, and waited for her breath to catch her breath.

Separated by a wall, a distance of more than ten meters.

Very close to her.

I used to be entangled in all kinds of ways and wanted to stay away, but now, I finally found it, and I was reluctant to leave for half a step.

He was reluctant to leave, and did not dare to leave, for fear that if he left, he would never find her again.

Lu Yinxi just silently guarded the door, guarded Jian Qing, and guarded the memories of the two of them.

There was a dim light in the corridor. She sat on the ground with her knees bent and her arm on her pillow, planning to just fall asleep for the night.

Fortunately, there are no mosquitoes in winter, but it is a little colder and the wind is a little stronger.

After a day of running around, she was so sleepy that she closed her eyes and fell into a drowsy sleep.

Suddenly, with a "squeak", the door was opened, and a warm yellow light projected over.

Lu Yinxi sat by the wall, narrowed his eyes, raised his head, and saw Jian Qing at the door, as if a basin of cold water had been poured on him, he immediately woke up, stood up and explained: "I'm sorry, I... I didn't mean anything malicious, I will immediately leave…"

The author has something to say: The power of love makes people climb the 17th floor~~~

*small theater

Lu: Some people, on the surface, are calm and breezy, secretly searching for my information

Jane: Some people, talking about leaving, squatting behind their backs at the door

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