I Have a Mansion in the Post-apocalyptic World Chapter 20: The desolate Xia Shiyu

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"... Are you all right?" Looking at Jiang Chen, Xia Shiyu bit her lip, not knowing what to say, and finally squeezed out this sentence.

"Something happened, I was slightly injured." Jiang Chen pointed very cheekyly at the small opening on the cheek. If Jiang Chen had not pointed it out, no one would find such a small wound.

"I, I will handle it for you." Xia Shiyu lowered her head a little guilty. She never owes humanity, but owes this person so much at the moment.

"Here? Saliva can sterilize." Jiang Chen blurted out almost subconsciously, making him a little surprised.

Huh? How did I become so flamboyant.

"... I have alcohol and gauze in my house." Xia Shiyu faced Jiang Chen's play coldly.

"Do n’t look at me like this, anyway, I am your new creditor." Jiang Chen smiled and raised his hand, shaking the note between his fingers, "Look. But I am good at everything, just a little too Kindness, no interest will be charged to you. "

Will anyone be more narcissistic than this guy ... Xia Shiyu looked at Jiang Chen proudly. She was also confused when she was speechless. Is this still the original **, silk that didn't even dare to meet her sight? What is the wrong medicine ...

"I will pay you back, together with interest." Xia Shiyu lowered her head in gratitude and assured Jiang Chen with a certainty of tone, but she immediately hesitated and said, "at normal interest rates."

At the interest rate of usury, she really ca n’t afford it.

Jiang Chen shrugged and said nothing. He knew the character of the strong woman very well, but once he got it, he would never change it.

"That, Xia Shiyu."

"Eh!" Xia Shiyu hurriedly turned back and heard the shopkeeper say hello.

"This is your half-month's salary ... Although I am sorry, but I really can't afford those people, you can do it well ... You won't be used to work tomorrow." His face was difficult to say, and he gritted his teeth, and said the very ruthless words.

Almost pleading tone.

Taking over the envelope with money, Xia Shiyu nodded stunnedly, looking at the closed flower shop, the pair of dodge and suspicion eyes ... This place worked for half a month. Somehow, she wanted to cry.

How many times has it been today? Xia Shiyu was so fragile for the first time.

"Is fired?" Jiang Chen teased, watching the boss fired again, why does it feel so cool?

Xia Shiyu ignored Jiang Chen's teasing, but just looked at him with a complex expression, biting her lip, and then turned and walked towards the way home. Jiang Chen followed behind consciously, because Xia Shiyu had said that he would help him deal with the wound.

Although the wound is about to stop bleeding this time, the curiosity to see what the former boss lived in still prevailed. Anyway, being idle is boring, isn't it?

Ha ha ha ha, Jiang Chen secretly chuckles, he thinks he is too bad. It's almost catching up to Sun Jiao's chick.

Stepping on the stairs covered with black moss, Jiang Chen frowned, and there was such an old house in Wanghai City that made him really surprised. And the cracks in the wall do not look like a place to live.

When Xia Shiyu took out the key and unscrewed the rusty iron door, Jiang Chen couldn't help but smile bitterly.

This chick is really strong. If you change to another girl, I'm afraid I can't stand it.

Besides being such a beautiful girl, she lay down her body and spoiled her, and I was afraid that it would n’t be a big problem for half a million.

It's such a good face, it's all broken by that bad temper, huh, huh.

Personality, and then eggs!

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There is a mild musty smell at the door, but after entering the door, it is much better. The smell of the air freshener is very obvious, and it can be seen that this chick Xia Shiyu sprayed a lot of this stuff. This kind of cures the symptoms but does not cure the root cause, quite a sense of helplessness.

The house is very small, much smaller than Jiang Chen's low-rent house. The living room and the kitchen are next to each other, and there is only one bedroom which is not very spacious. There is no TV in the living room, only a wooden table that looks old for some years, and the chairs are also very old-fashioned. Maybe you can earn some money by selling them as antiques? Don't mention things like sofa coffee tables.

There is no ceiling fan on the roof, and there is naturally no air conditioner on the wall. Only a fan with a power supply is placed in the corner of the wall. The most valuable electrical appliance here should be the stainless steel kettle, brought from home when debt evasion?

The laptop on the table should be hers, but there is obviously no wifi here. What's the use of a computer?

Jiang Chen noticed two pairs of women's shoes neatly placed at the door. A woman has only two pairs of shoes, and it's impossible to think about it. It seems that she must have been hurried when she fled here, not even bringing a few pairs of shoes.

Although the environment is simple, it can be seen that it has been cleaned carefully.

"Sorry, it's a bit crude. Just sit down." Xia Shiyu said stiffly. It was the first time Xia Shiyu did this to bring a less familiar man to his home.

Even if her ex boyfriend, she always let him stop in front of the door. Being alone with the man made her uncomfortable all over. Perhaps it is this surplus of self-protection that made her even have no one to rely on when she was in trouble.

Xia Shiyu turned and walked into the small bedroom.

Jiang Chen pulled a stool, and sat on it with great care, but the result was that he almost fell.

His mother ’s legs were lame ... Jiang Chen scolded and changed to a stool.

Soon, Xia Shiyu walked out with a small bottle of alcohol and a cotton swab.

"Where?" is a very mechanical question, stiff in both movement and expression.

"Here ... you really want to ..." Jiang Chen smiled bitterly. He just wanted to tease the former female boss, but did not expect that she actually took out a bottle of alcohol.

"I said that it will help you treat the wound." Xia Shiyu took a deep breath and moved closer to Jiang Chen's face.

On the contrary, Jiang Chen felt a little embarrassed. The hands on both sides seemed to be moving back and forth. The iceberg beauty in front of him pinched a cotton swab dipped in alcohol and smeared the "injured" position. .

"Don't move." Xia Shiyu frowned slightly, and glared at Jiang Chen, who was less restless.

"Good ..." Jiang Chen smiled bitterly again.

It smells good, a fragrance of gardenia lingers on Jiang Chen's nose. There is no jewelry on the white neck, Jiang Chen vaguely remembered that there should have been a necklace. As he leaned over, the cool summer collar of the material revealed a vague gully. Although it is estimated that it is only B, it is not enough to look at compared with Sun Jiao's 36D, but with the sturdy Liu waist, the overall is better than a small fresh beauty.

Both the figure and the face are goddess-level, which is very embarrassing to say. Jiang Chen once imagined her wearing black and silk ... coughing.

The black hair in the impression is behind the head, and the long black hair is now plucked into a ponytail, and Jiang Chen can't help but feel a little trance. Is this Xia Shiyu dressed as a female college student who just left campus still the smart urban white-collar worker?

"Look what." Noting Jiang Chen's sight of some red fruit, Xia Shiyu couldn't help but shouted, but his face was still a very protective cold expression.

"No, nothing." Jiang Chen touched his nose awkwardly.

The wound treatment is over, but the two of them are in line of sight.

Time seems to be still ...

So embarrassing ...

"Okay, so fragrant. Ha, haha ​​..." Jiang Chen smiled far-fetchedly and scratched his head, breaking this silence.

Xia Shiyu was slightly stunned, a blush floated on her cheeks, and the cold expression was slightly loose, but soon his eyes became colder.

"... It's the smell of gardenia. It may have been pollen when I was working." Xia Shiyu frowned his willow, sniffed the cuff, and said quickly, then quickly picked up the alcohol The bottle and cotton swab returned to the bedroom in a hurry.

The heartbeat is so fast ... pressing the undulating chest, Xia Shiyu stood next to the bedside table and gasped slightly, looking at herself in the mirror with a complicated look. She didn't know what was wrong with her, she would be so disoriented.

The heartbeat is so fast ... Jiang Chen touched his chest in surprise.

I should n’t have liked this chick ... Jiang Chen quickly rejected this idea and attributed it to the natural reaction of hormones.

Compared to the beauty with a cold face, he prefers Sun Jiao's beauty with liveliness, big breasts, sometimes domineering, and sometimes little women ... Of course, it would be nice if not so domineering , Cough.

Xia Shiyu walked out of the bedroom shortly afterwards, interrupting Jiang Chen ’s cranky thoughts. Xia Shiyu sat opposite Jiang Chen, but there was no dialogue between the two. Silence lingered between the two, the only thing that was not peaceful, only the sound of the clock's click, and the heartbeat that only each could hear.

"Thank you ..." Xia Shiyu broke the silence first.

"No need to thank, I just happened to pass by ..." Jiang Chen lied. In fact, today he went to her with a bad purpose, but he was dull after hearing the news that she had left. Walked away.

But speaking of it, he really did not expect that the stubborn woman would thank him.

"You," Xia Shiyu paused again, nibbled at her lower lip, and after a moment of hesitation, he asked the confusion in his heart, "Don't you hate me?"

This question did not surprise Jiang Chen. He was also asking himself this question: Do I still hate her?

"Hate." However, in the end, the words weaved in the brain for a long time only turned into these two short words. Jiang Chen looked at Xia Shiyu's eyes with some complexity and opened his mouth.

Why did you save me?

This sentence did not ask for an exit, but Jiang Chen was able to read the question blocked in her throat unexpectedly from her eyes.

Jiang Chen asked herself and hated her, because she quit him and let him almost live on the street, almost unable to eat. He had not stinged on the most vicious curse, not stinging on the most vulgar insult ... However, these have passed.

Yes, many things are not a thing after venting. Life still has to continue, and Jiang Chen is now living quite well, and the reason for hating her naturally disappears.

"There are not many reasons," Jiang Chen sighed, and shook his head. "To be honest, I was very pleased to hear that you were quit. You should also see that this dress is in I bought it in that clothing store. However ... I suddenly found myself childish. "

"Childish ...?" Xia Shiyu whispered the word softly. She was confused about what Jiang Chen said, and her cold eyes were full of confusion.

If Jiang Chen humiliated her severely and even beat her, it would make her feel better. However, this man who was almost pushed into the desperate situation of her life did nothing at the moment, but pulled her when she was killed.

Why ...

"Even if I retaliate against you, can I get any compensation?" Jiang Chen shook his head. "To be honest, the pleasure of revenge is very cool. But if you watch a beautiful woman being forced by a rogue Redemption of debts, and I have the ability to stop all this, but just stand by on the sidelines of gloating. The guilt after pleasure is probably not small ... not to mention my acquaintances, and there is no irreconcilable hatred between us. It ’s just a job ... Now even if I give it back to me, I ’m afraid I wo n’t take it anymore. "

Just one job, compared with what he lost, Jiang Chen has already gotten a lot by asking himself. If he was n’t drunk because he lost his job, he would n’t pass the path drunk, and he would n’t get the jump bracelet that would bring him endless wealth ...

Sai Weng lost his mind and knew nothing.

I have to say that fate is so magical.

"... I will think a lot after quitting you," Xia Shiyu looked at Jiang Chen with a complicated look. "Perhaps, as the facts prove, I am not a qualified manager."

"Your ability is worthy of recognition, but you don't understand people's hearts." Jiang Chen smiled.

"People's mind? Are you referring to psychology."

"No, no, it's not something that can be written in textbooks ... the heart of the people, even if it is used for a lifetime, no one can really figure it out ..."

The two are like friends who haven't seen each other for many days, sitting at the table to reminisce. Although there is no tea, and there is nothing to enjoy the beautiful scenery, but Jiang Chen sitting here, did get the comfort that he had never had on this day.

Yes, the consumption is very good, and the big meal is also very happy ... but still lonely.

In this large and overwhelming city, there is not even a friend who can make a long conversation, perhaps this is what Jiang Chen really craves. The buddies in the same bedroom ran out of things after graduating. Ban Hua, who had a crush on it, returned to her hometown to get married. The counselors who had drunk together also started to deal with the new class.

This humble hut brought him a rare tranquility and satisfaction.

Perhaps this is the reward of fate for goodwill?