This is not aimed at Ge Zijie, but An Jing's usual way of doing things.

Ge Zijie stopped applying the medicine, and the silence for a few seconds made An Jing feel uneasy.

"I owe you, I owe you more." She leaned close to An Jing's ear and said, her low voice caused trembling in An Jing's ear.

The tenderness at that moment was like an illusion, making An Jing feel like she almost stopped breathing.

"In this way, I can get more of what I want from you. Isn't this an equivalent exchange that both you and I like?"

An Jing stared blankly at Ge Zijie, her thoughts were completely drawn into the invisible vortex by the light-colored eyes of the other party, maybe this person is the devil in the story, dripping deadly poison into the candy and coaxing humans to drink it with a beautiful voice, Let them die in this sinful sweetness.

But the strange thing is that An Jing is not afraid, she even thinks that even if the person in front of her really wants to lead herself into the abyss, as long as she beckons, she will run towards her like a moth to a flame.

"it is good……"

One month later, when An Jing's oil painting competition was due for registration, she was planning to go to the studio to fill out the registration form, but unexpectedly, Ge Han came to ask her first.

'Are you going to the studio for class tomorrow? '

'Hold on, I'll ask the director. '

An Jing hurriedly got off the bed, put on her slippers and wanted to go to the study, but bumped into An Yang who just came back.

"Sister, where are you going?"

"I..." Looking for your sister Zijie.

The person An Jing was looking for followed behind Anyang, rubbing her hands on little Lolita's head, and she realized that Anyang's height of 1.2 meters was quite suitable for Ge Zijie to use as a walking stick.

Ge Zijie seemed to notice that An Jing was looking at him, "Looking for me?"

"Director, tomorrow is Saturday, there is no class in the morning, can I go to my former studio?"

After all, she was staying at Ge Zijie's house, and the other party was her boss. An Jing felt that she had to report to her when she wanted to do her own activities.

"Who are you going with?"

"Ge Han."

Ge Zijie didn't speak anymore, she stood upright, she looked at the top of An Jing's head, her expression was indifferent, she couldn't see whether she was happy or unhappy.

"Sister." Anyang on the side tugged at the corner of her clothes, and after she squatted down, she whispered in her ear: "Aren't you friends with sister Zijie? Then why don't you call her name? Maybe you call her name?" , she will be happy."

It seems that Ge Zijie has said more than once that she wants to call her name in private, but An Jing always calls "Director" casually. Maybe she is used to being treated with trepidation in the company, and she hopes to relax in private Bar.

Thinking of this, An Jing understood Ge Zijie a bit more, so she replaced "director" with "Zijie" and asked again.

This time, Bingshan, who was standing still, finally changed. He nodded slightly, said "hmm", and passed An Jing.

An Jing was dumbfounded, and looked down at An Yang, "This trick really works..."

Anyang narrowed his eyes, "Because sister Zijie also wants to be friends with you, how can friends be so unfamiliar."

"You learned a lot of new words at school to show off to me, right?" An Jing pinched the face of the little witty ghost An Yang.

"No, I'm smart."

An Jing went back and agreed to go to the studio with Ge Han.

'Let me tell you something again, Ji Yuan's birthday is next weekend, she asked me to invite you, can you come? '

If Ji Yuan is involved in this matter, An Jing will be more difficult to deal with. She owes Ji Yuan a favor, and the other party doesn't know how to get the news that she can't afford the studio tuition, so she secretly helps to advance the payment. An Jing still went to talk to the teacher last time. knew.

'Well, I'll tell you the truth, it's not her real birthday next weekend, it's just because of a special reason, so I was called by her to help, I think if you can come, it will definitely help her more . '

'If it's helping...'

'I'll take it as your promise! '

Chapter 24

In the study, it was rare for Ge Zijie not to bury his head in the pile of documents. The laptop on the desk was turned on, and a video was playing on it.

On the screen, a little girl is greeting the camera in sloppy English.

"Mom told me that you are a beautiful angel, and I want to be an angel too. If I become friends with you, I can become like you!"

The girl's voice is very energetic, and her white and tender smile is also very pleasing. Ge Zijie moves the mouse with his hand and clicks on the next video.

"Angel Zijie, promise me that you will not be sad, okay? Even if your father leaves, you still have me. I will always be by your side and be your friend. You are an angel, so you must not cry. I heard that it will rain when angels cry, I hate rainy days the most..."

The pixels of the video are very poor, it can be seen that it was taken a long time ago, but from the immature face, it can be seen that the girl looks somewhat similar to Anyang.

Ge Zijie has watched these videos many times, and she has never felt bored with the miraculous things, and even every time she watches them, she can feel the feeling of being comforted by the girl's warm words when she was young.

The clock turned from twelve to five, and Ge Zijie sat in front of the computer and watched the video until it was almost early morning before he clicked to close, and finally hid the folder named "My Angel".

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