Retrograde

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Zhao Jili was suddenly held by Qin Jueheng's hand, and he frowned slightly for a while, subconsciously wanting to shake it off.But after hearing what Qin Jueheng said, she still restrained herself.

Bring a pastry chef?

This doesn't seem like something Qin Jueheng would do, after all, she doesn't like dim sum very much. On the contrary, if she brought a sommelier, Zhao Jili would understand it better.

Zhao Jili vaguely knew the reason for Qin Jueheng's move in her heart, but she didn't want to admit it at all, so that as soon as the thought came up, she was pinched back by herself.

It's not that easy to accept, no, no.

The author has something to say: It is accepted as such, yes, it is.

And in fact, Zhao Jili really threw away the ring. (hahahahaha

Chapter 49 Reasons

The author has something to say: [!! Manually highlight ----!!]

I feel that it is awkward to use a lot of English in the article, so all future conversations will be in Chinese, no matter who the conversation is with.

So don't ask me why foreigners can speak Chinese, because I don't want to be so awkward, and I don't want the article to become reading comprehension (doge)

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Here Zhao Jili stared at Qin Jueheng and stood still, while the waiters behind the partition over there hung up decorations and looked around frequently.

No one in the hall could understand Chinese, but the movement of Qin Jueheng and Zhao Jili was loud enough that the shop assistants couldn't help but want to see what their new boss was doing.

Qin Jueheng seemed to have sensed it, pursed his lips and looked back, reached out and piled up all the things on the table, picked them up and put them on the side of the counter.

When she put it in, she specifically asked the little girl at the cash register not to move it or let others move it. Before she finished speaking, she saw the little girl nod her head like a dog, and answered repeatedly that she was okay.

Qin Jueheng was in a good mood, and didn't care too much about the gossip and peeking behavior of the shop assistants. He just smiled softly, turned around and walked in front of Zhao Jili.

"You didn't come here by car, did you? I'll take you back." She turned a bunch of keys hooked on her fingertips and whispered to Zhao Jili.But she didn't expect that the bunch of keys in her hand was too many and too heavy, and she almost fell from her fingertips after turning it a bit.

Qin Jueheng grasped it quickly with his eyes and hands, but he didn't expect that with a flick of his fingertips, he completely threw the key out, hitting the floor tiles and causing a series of clangs.

The keychain fell to Zhao Jili's leg, almost hitting her instep.Qin Jueheng lowered his eyelashes embarrassingly and bent down to pick it up, but Zhao Jili picked it up first and held it in his hand.

"No." Zhao Jili avoided Qin Jueheng's gesture of reaching out to pick it up, raised his hand and threw the key on the table with a clatter: "President Qin, don't drive if your hands shake, you're afraid of death."

With that said, Zhao Jili walked out from the open shop door.

Qin Jueheng was stunned, he didn't expect Zhao Jili to move so fast, he subconsciously grabbed the key on the table and followed him out.

But before taking three steps, she paused again.

----Let her go, after all, it's not like she will run away from now on.But if he catches up at this moment today, he doesn't know how much face he will suffer.

Compared to a face-to-face conversation that might lead to disputes inadvertently, Qin Jueheng knew it was better to let Zhao Jili go back and stay alone for a while.And Zhao Jili, who was alone, could always get rid of some thorns.

Thinking of this, Qin Jueheng stepped back slowly and threw the key back.

The little cashier girl looked at her boss's behavior of going back and forth, giggling and laughing.After a few laughs, Qin Jueheng turned his face and stared at himself.

"Next time you see her, remember to close the door." Although Qin Jueheng had a soft complexion, his tone was still vaguely dissatisfied. He got up and closed the glass door that the clerk forgot to close when he moved the tree.

----If the door had been closed earlier, Zhao Jili would not have left so quickly.

"Can you guarantee it?" She closed the door, pressed the string of bells on the door with her hand, stopped the ringing, and turned to the waiter who was looking at her.

After several seconds passed, the waiter who was watched suddenly smiled and nodded knowingly.

Listening to the tone of Qin Jueheng's words, even if these shop assistants don't know the past and don't understand Chinese, they now more or less know what is between the Chinese woman who just came and left, and their boss. relation.

Qin Jueheng didn't care about the clerk's inexplicable smile. After standing at the door for a while, he walked around the counter and took out all the things that Zhao Jili had returned.

She first opened the paper bag that Zhao Jili had stuffed for her first, took the bracelet out of the box, and put it back on with slightly raised cuffs.

The familiar and cool touch spread, Qin Jueheng flicked his wrist and straightened his cuffs.

It doesn't matter if you don't, Qin Jueheng thought. ----If you return this, you can still send that.

If you leave today, you can always come back tomorrow.

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Over there, Zhao Jili received a message from Qin Jueheng before he reached the street of his apartment.

"This shop is mine, and the pastry chef will bring it for you, so if you have any requests in the future, you can tell me."

Zhao Jili pursed his lips, subconsciously wanting to click his tongue, but soon the next message popped up on the screen.

----「Or come to me~」

"..." Looking at the symbol at the end of this sentence, Zhao Jili remembered something, pursing his lips and feeling complicated.

She couldn't adjust her emotions for a long time, but she didn't want to show compromise, so she replied casually ---- "Oh."

After struggling to answer, Zhao Jili slid the phone back into the pocket of the windbreaker, and slowly arrived in front of the apartment gate.

And it wasn't until she opened the door and put the three paper bags in her hand on the table that she began to reflect and realized something was wrong.

----How did she accept these by accident?

As the reflection gradually deepened, Zhao Jili thought of the ring Qin Jueheng mentioned.

The ring was indeed lost, and there was no way to get it back.

---- Blame everything without warning.The moment Zhao Jili received the ring and opened it, many hot memories spread up, as if the tongue of fire burned her fingertips, making her unable to hold it firmly for some reason.

She didn't know what the emotion that came up at that moment meant, but she couldn't swallow that breath.So Zhao Jili half didn't hold it, and half became angry, and let a small ring slip away from her fingertips——she just threw the ring out like this.

Unfortunately, she didn't realize it until after throwing it out. When she opened the ring that day, she was standing by the window of the eighth-floor corridor of the internship company - under the window was a lush bush and wild grass.

At that time, he went down to look for it immediately, but Zhao Jili searched for 10 minutes that day and found nothing, so he had to give up in the end.

A stupid mistake indeed.

But this kind of mistake was not the only one. Zhao Jili gradually realized that whenever she received these little things from Qin Jueheng, she always lost her mind for a moment.

Just like the ring that fell from the eight-storey building, and like the small comb with two teeth broken.

Zhao Jili didn't realize this until he received several such gifts.Immediately afterwards, she chose not to open any gift from Qin Jueheng, in order to maintain a distance and attitude of rejection, and to prevent such inexplicable situations from happening.

Thinking about it, she bit her lip and lowered her eyelashes, reached out and opened the mouth of the paper bag.

But these snacks are really her favorite.And if I remember correctly, the style of this pastry can only be made by the pastry chef of Huanfengyuan in Jiang City.

----This is what she liked most when she was young, and it is also what she still likes when she grows up, but she is no longer willing to accept it because of the long period of rebellion.

Qin Jueheng remembered clearly.Zhao Jili looked at the contents in the paper bag and sighed slightly.

She couldn't help recalling many things again, and also thought of many things that were once hidden in the chaotic memories.But now alone, she didn't need to hide her actions, nor did she need to hide her thoughts.