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Chapter 50 Short Happiness

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    When she woke up in the morning, Shen Jiao saw breakfast and a note on the table.

    'Little guy, go to work after breakfast, today you are going to the shooting site, I will pick you up at noon.  Shen Jiao smiled lightly at Ting Chengjun's message. When the two of them first lived together, she still had to go to school. Every morning, he would cook for her and leave a note.  He left the note and left for work. At noon, he would go to school to pick her up for dinner.

    Shen Jiao smiled, and opened the closet. The clothes inside were complete from the inside to the outside. It seemed that he was already prepared. Shen Jiao didn't know what Ting Chengjun was thinking.  After breakfast, I packed up and took a taxi to the shooting site.

    Shen Jiao stood there quietly, looking at the filming actors, she couldn't help but think of Yin Xue, she really deserves to be a gold agent, and the actors she has trained are all excellent.  Shen Jiao found a place to sit aside, opened her notebook, and was busy with something.  When the filming was over, Shen Jiao closed the notebook, went to talk to the hero and heroine before leaving.

    Just after walking out of the shooting scene, a black Mercedes-Benz stopped in front of Shen Jiao, the window was rolled down gently, and there was a handsome and gentle face inside, "Little guy, didn't you tell me to wait for me to pick you up for lunch?"  Is it? Why do you want to run away now?"

    Shen Jiao smiled faintly, opened the car door and got in without saying anything.  "What are you playing again?"

    "Isn't that good?" Ting Chengjun said softly, driving with one hand, and gently pinched Shen Jiao's cheek with the other.  "What do you want to eat, little guy?" The petting voice made Shen Jiao's heart twitch slightly.

    "I want to eat Sichuan cuisine, but I haven't eaten for a long time." Shen Jiao's soft voice subconsciously contained a touch of coquettishness.

    The smile on the corner of Ting Chengjun's mouth deepened because of Shen Jiao's words.  At this moment, there seemed to be no so much estrangement and harm between the two people, as if they had returned to the past, but they were so clear-headed deep in each other's hearts.

    "Okay, how about we go to the Sichuan restaurant we used to go to?" Ting Chengjun said softly, looking at Shen Jiao dotingly.

    "Okay, I haven't been there for a long time, I don't know if the boss there still knows us." Shen Jiao said with a smile, as if thinking of something happy, she smiled so happily.

    "You'll know if you go." Ting Chengjun hasn't been there for a long time, so when the two of them came to the Sichuan restaurant they used to frequent and went in to eat, they saw the boss who came out to greet them, and they were stunned there.  Already replaced.

    I don't know why, but Shen Jiao felt a little lonely in her heart.  Ting Chengjun gently pinched Shen Jiao's cheeks, "Little guy, what are you thinking about? Why are you still so distracted? Order what you want."

    Shen Jiao smiled sweetly, took out the menu and began to order, skillfully talking about the things that both of them like to eat.

    "Two more glasses of orange juice." Ting Chengjun added, and Shen Jiao smiled sweetly. It turned out that they still remembered each other's habits and favorite foods.

    It seems that since last night, the confrontation between the two people has not been so confrontational, as if they have returned to the past, but they are not.  Even they themselves don't know how to explain this inexplicable relationship, but no one wants to pierce this layer of paper.  Because both of them cherish this peaceful and warm relationship that may be just a short time.  After the meal, neither of them spoke. Ting Chengjun drove to Xingcan, the company that the two of them are now helping to take over.  In fact, it is not necessary to come here every day, and things were almost done yesterday.

    In the office, the two of them were busy with their own affairs, and occasionally said a word or two.  The two seem to be feeling and cherishing the quiet and warm atmosphere.

    As soon as five o'clock arrived, Ting Chengjun simply tidied up his desk, came to Shen Jiao, and kissed her lightly on the cheek.  "Little guy, after get off work, let's go home, what do you want for dinner?"

    "Do you want to do it yourself?" Shen Jiao looked up at Ting Chengjun suspiciously.

    "Yeah, Grandma Zhang went to a relative's house, and Xiaoya lives on campus, so tonight it's just the two of us, how about cooking at home?" Ting Chengjun fondled Shen Jiao's hair and held her hand  hands out of the building.

    "Well, then let's go shopping first, what do you want to eat?" Shen Jiao's black and white eyes, as bright as stars, looked at Ting Chengjun with clarity.

    "Little guy, let's cook a few of your specialty dishes." Ting Chengjun smiled and hugged Shen Jiao into his arms, a flash of light flashed, Shen Jiao turned her head and forgot about it, with a faint smile hanging on the corner of her mouth,  When he looked back, it turned into a sweet smile.  I thought to myself, ¡®I don¡¯t know if I¡¯m going to be in the headlines again tomorrow, hehe.  '

    ? Two people are like a couple, after get off work??Buy groceries, go home.  Then the two entered the kitchen together, but this time it was Shen Jiao who was cooking.  An hour later, the meal is ready.

    "Try it." Shen Jiao said with a sweet smile, watching Ting Chengjun move his chopsticks expectantly, and put a mouthful of fish meat into his mouth.

    "Is it delicious?" Shen Jiao stared wide-eyed, looking at Ting Chengjun nervously. After a long time, Ting Chengjun said with a smile, "I never imagined that the little guy's craftsmanship is so good now."

    After listening to Ting Chengjun's words, Shen Jiao seemed to be relieved, she still cared so much about his thoughts, she smiled and said, "Of course, I have practiced for a long time." She couldn't help thinking that when she was in the United States, Yiyuan was always by herself.  The person who practiced his hands couldn't help laughing, he should be in the United States by now.  Not knowing if everything went well, Shen Jiao shook her head, telling herself not to think about it, she would go back the day after tomorrow.

    "What are you thinking about again? Why haven't you got rid of this problem?" Ting Chengjun patted Shen Jiao's head and said with a light smile.

    Shen Jiao stuck out her tongue, sat down and began to eat.  But when she just sat down, Ting Chengjun's phone rang. Ting Chengjun glanced at the phone and picked it up.  "I see, I'll go back right away, good boy."

    Ting Chengjun hung up the phone, took the clothes, and the expression in his eyes was unclear.  "I have something urgent, so I'm leaving first, go to bed early tonight, little guy." After speaking, she hurriedly left without seeing the tear in the corner of Shen Jiao's eyes.

    Looking at the dishes on the table, Shen Jiao smiled, tears streaming down her face.  It turns out that happiness is so short, even shorter than she imagined.  Even if you come back here, you can't go back to the past.  Even if you are in love, it is no longer so pure.  He doesn't belong to her, and she can't belong to him after all.  Sitting alone like that, I don't know how long I sat there, motionless until my body went numb.  In the end, Shen Jiao stood up, dumped all the dishes on the table, packed the tableware, arranged them, then closed the door and left.

    Shen Jiao didn't know that not long after she left, Ting Chengjun went back, but when he opened the door, he was faced with empty darkness.  Ting Chengjun smiled, with an indescribably desolate smile, and a faint pain in his heart.  Little guy, do you just distrust me so much?  Or am I doing something wrong after all?  But can you tell me what is the best choice for you, should I not let go of your hand from the beginning, no matter what I have to face, maybe I will not get to where I am today  .  But little guy, no matter what, I won't let you escape from my side. I can't live without you. I'm as selfish as I am, and I never wanted to let you go free.  You don't know, little guy, for me, you are the only ray of sunshine in my life. If there is no sunshine, I don't know what I will be like.

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