Chapter 9, The Only One

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Jiang Zhengxuan held onto his sleeve and refused to go out. Nie Chongzhi, feeling helpless, could only say: "The medicine box is in my bedside cabinet, you go get it first. After I finish preparing the meal, I will apply the iodine. I need to boil the shrimp and crabs first, otherwise we won't have anything to eat even at midnight"

Suddenly, as the door was flung open, the tall figure of Nie Chongzhi came into view. He did not enter, but stood outside with his head bowed, his expression resembling that of a criminal who is fully aware of having committed a serious offense

Nie Chongzhi has been drinking! He actually went out to drink again! She is worried and scared for him, and in this cold weather, he actually went out to drink again!

Jiang Zhengnan's tone was as usual, but Jiang Zhengxuan still detected a sense of urgency and unease: "Xuanxuan, you must come back quickly. Mom has had a heart attack and has just been sent to the hospital; she is currently in emergency care"

Due to an appointment with Ning Xi for dinner, I specifically took a shower before setting out, changed into a thin black wool skirt, black knee-high boots, and put on a loose cobalt blue wool suit. My long, slightly wavy hair, resembling seaweed, cascaded over my shoulders, and I even applied a light touch of makeup.

As it approached eleven o'clock, he suddenly felt that she would not return, that she no longer wanted him, and that she would never come back. Once this thought arose, it could not be dispelled. He felt that if this continued, he would go mad, so he ran off to drown his sorrows.

She could leave at any moment. The days he can spend with her are limited. With each passing second, there is one second less.

Fearing to wake him, Jiang Zhengxuan did everything gently, gently opening the door, gently closing the door, gently turning on the light... The entire room was silent, so silent...! ... So silent that it seemed as if no one was there!

At that time, she was constantly engulfed in feelings of forced resentment and anger, and every meal she shared with him felt like a form of torture, making her wish to finish quickly and escape from his side. Therefore, she never paid attention to anything.

I really only took a sip

Nie Chongzhi stood there silently, gazing deeply at her. Suddenly, he reached out his hand and gently held her finger. He gradually lowered his head and slowly kissed her.

The air flowing in the room seemed to come to a standstill in an instant. Nie Chongzhi took a long time to respond softly, then turned and entered his own room. His silhouette was peculiar, as if it carried an indescribable loneliness.

The more talented a person is, the more likely they are to be arrogant about their abilities! If you have already achieved fame, society will accept this arrogance of yours and may even further idolize you.

He looked at her and repeated once more: "I will make fresh shrimp wontons"

In the flickering light, his outline was clear and attractive, his expression gentle as if it could drip with water at any moment. A pang struck at Jiang Zhengxuan's heart, and a wave of inexplicable bittersweet joy suddenly surged up.

Jiang Zhengxuan said, "It's fine, I can go up by myself..." Her words trailed off, and following Ning Xi's gaze, she saw a familiar figure slowly emerging from the darkness: "No need, she is already home."

Jiang Zhengxuan lifted the porcelain cup as instructed and began to drink slowly. Nie Chongzhi came out of the kitchen and said, "There are not many things left at home; I need to go shopping in the afternoon. Would you like to come along?" Jiang Zhengxuan replied, "Sure, but I need to finish the work at hand first. Let's go later."

Upon entering the supermarket, Nie Chongzhi was, as usual, pushing the cart and following closely behind her. Jiang Zhengxuan held the shopping list, selecting the items to purchase, and occasionally turned around to converse with Nie Chongzhi: "Which one is better, this one or that one?" In truth, it was a futile question, as Nie Chongzhi would always respond, "Whichever one you think is better, just buy that one."

The slender and upright figure, the strikingly handsome appearance, the well-tailored and sophisticated attire, and the reserved yet elegant demeanor all reveal that this man exudes the calmness and refined taste bestowed upon him by a privileged background or affluent lifestyle. Such a person is not unfamiliar to him; one could even say he is intimately acquainted, for before his bankruptcy, he belonged to circles like theirs.

The rose before her is perhaps the cheapest gift he has given her. Jiang Zhengxuan tilted her head and smiled, yet her heart was filled to the brim with a steady and profound happiness

Jiang Zhengxuan felt a slight annoyance in her heart, but upon seeing him bustling about in the kitchen, the underlying feeling of irritation and grievance gradually subsided. Leaning against the kitchen door, she watched him add water to cook the noodles, heat oil to sauté the ingredients, and then combine the cooked noodles with the seasonings in the pot, filling the small room with a delightful aroma.

During the time he waited for her return, Nie Chongzhi had never felt so anxious and restless in his life. Even when he went bankrupt at that time, he was in a daze, completely devoid of any unease or panic. But after she left, he watched the clock, counting each second as it passed. Every second felt as long as a lifetime. ... He waited in the room, ran downstairs to wait, then ran back upstairs to wait, and then ran down again to wait, going back and forth like this, feeling at a loss ...

Nie Chongzhi was either stunned or rendered speechless by her sudden shout, standing there motionless, gazing at her in a dazed and blank manner

She did not understand why. Why was he making dumplings? So she asked him. Nie Chongzhi merely replied nonchalantly, "I just do it casually, it's easy to learn."

Jiang Zhengxuan habitually scooped the remaining four wontons from the bowl and gave them to Nie Chongzhi

This is a fact that has long been understood. The appearance of Ningxi tonight once again coldly reminded him of this fact

The number of vehicles at night is significantly less than during the day, with a continuous flow of green lights, and the taxi quickly arrived downstairs. Jiang Zhengxuan said, "Thank you for bringing me back, I've arrived, goodbye!"

It was a casual windbreaker in a European and American style, in a dark green color. When she wore it, Nie Chongzhi's gaze was fixed on her and did not move away.

Once, in his penthouse apartment, many afternoons, she would open her eyes to see him leaning against the headboard, casually sipping red wine while flipping through documents. Upon noticing her lazily waking up, he would immediately greet her with a seductive smile, asking, "Would you like to sleep a little longer?" He would then set down his wine glass and come over to kiss and tease her

Yet deep in Jiang Zhengxuan's heart, that peculiar feeling of slight bitterness surged up again. She paused for a moment before silently swallowing the wonton in her mouth

For several consecutive days, it has been like this. By the time Jiang Zhengxuan woke up in the morning, Nie Chongzhi was already gone again. He still left a note, saying he would come back in the evening to cook for her

Nie Chongzhi retracted his right arm behind him to avoid her: "It's nothing, I accidentally brushed against it, it's not a big deal." Seeing him dodge like this, Jiang Zhengxuan naturally refused to let go, standing face to face with him in a standoff: "Let me take a look."

Jiang Zhengxuan did not know how long she had waited. Just when she felt that she could hardly shiver anymore, she finally saw that familiar figure staggering towards her from a short distance away. Even from afar, Jiang Zhengxuan could smell the faint scent of alcohol on him

She said that at home, she would be responsible for managing the finances in the future, and that all expenses would need to be recorded from now on

At times, he would take the design draft she had set aside and gaze at it thoughtfully.

Nie Chongzhi stammered, "I do not have a strong justification."

He had squatted down to help her with this matter more than once before. However, at that time, every time she saw him, she felt annoyed, and all she felt towards him was irritation. As long as he was by her side, everything he did was wrong, and she even thought that his very act of breathing was wrong.

She did not even take the time to contemplate the future of her relationship with Nie Chongzhi. Should she return to Luohai while he remains here, or what should happen next? Whenever this thought arose, and she recalled the countless moments spent with Nie Chongzhi—both past and present—an indescribable feeling would surge within her heart

Jiang Zhengxuan's gaze fell on Nie Chongzhi's arm, suddenly pausing. At the rolled-up part of his sleeve, a faint black-red mark was visible. She focused her eyes again and felt it looked like a bruise. Jiang Zhengxuan reached out to lift his sleeve: "What happened here?"

Now, she is truly in his embrace

At that time, she would never pay him any attention, nor would she say a word to him. However, he seemed to be unfazed, continuously accepting it with pleasure.

I have always believed that if a piece of clothing is not liked, is unsatisfactory, or is unwanted by the designer themselves, how can it possibly be liked and purchased by ordinary consumers

Halfway through their journey, Jiang Zhengxuan suddenly stopped, smiled at Nie Chongzhi, and said: "Let's not go home to cook today, let's eat out, shall we? How much money do you have with you?"

After their reunion, Jiang Zhengxuan left Nie Chongzhi for the first time for such a long duration. She raised her wrist and frequently checked the time.

As soon as it was stirred, the room was filled with a fragrant aroma, enticing one's appetite. Jiang Zhengxuan finished an entire plate of fried rice. Perhaps due to being full, she felt languid and warm, as if she had become a cat, even stretching her paws felt like a laborious task

Ning Xi stood up: "I will see you off; it's late, and I am not at ease with you taking a taxi alone." Jiang Zhengxuan smiled and declined: "The public safety in Ningcheng is quite good, so you need not worry."

Nie Chongzhi was standing by the window, gazing into the distance without knowing what he was looking at. Upon hearing the sound of the door opening, he suddenly turned his head, his eyes filled with a gleam of hopeful surprise. However, as soon as he caught sight of her stunning outfit as she stepped out, the light in his eyes gradually dimmed.

As he exited the room, Nie Chongzhi's gaze clearly faltered. Jiang Zhengxuan tucked her long hair behind her ear and said, "I am leaving"

Nie Chongzhi sat down opposite her, silently picking through the ingredients, carefully selecting all the small seafood from his bowl and giving them to her

The places she was poked felt sore and swollen with pain. Has she finally started to care about him? Although it is so slow and gradual, she has finally begun to care about him!

Jiang Zhengxuan did not know how long she had been standing by the computer until the ringtone "Ding Ling Ling" rang, pulling her back from her thoughts. She saw the words "Elder Brother" flashing on the phone screen, and she hurriedly swiped the screen: "Elder Brother..."

After waiting for only a moment, Jiang Zhengxuan began to shiver from the cold. It turns out that waiting for someone can feel like an eternity. How long did Nie Chongzhi actually wait down there yesterday

The reason I hold you in such high regard is not only because your designs possess a certain flair, but more importantly, because you understand the importance of appropriate compromise and integration within the entire work team. This is exceedingly rare for a new designer who has just graduated from a prestigious school

This strange feeling lingered in her heart, making her restless. Jiang Zhengxuan picked up her phone several times, intending to call Ning Xi to inform him that she would not be going. However, each time she picked it up, after much hesitation, she would silently put it down again

In the wash area, Jiang Zhengxuan picked up a few bars of soap, sniffed their fragrances, and held them under his nose: "Which scent do you prefer? Citrus, lemon, or mint?" Her snow-white fingertips, delicate as jade, gently brushed against Nie Chongzhi's skin, the light and warm touch causing him to pause slightly: "All are good."

Nie Chongzhi does not have a mobile phone, so she is unable to contact him. However, if she were to go out to look for him, Ningcheng is neither too big nor too small; where should she search for him

It seemed as if there was a connection; Nie Chongzhi turned his head and their gazes met. He smiled faintly and said, "Are you hungry? We can eat soon. Please drink the hot milk first."

Due to his hurried descent, he merely put on a long coat over his casual home attire. Nie Chongzhi looked down at his disheveled appearance, recalled Ning Xiyu's graceful and elegant demeanor, and then glanced at the charming and lovely Jiang Zhengxuan, feeling an unprecedented sense of shame wash over him.

Nie Chongzhi stared at her in a daze, his heavy eyes began to shine brightly, and he slowly uttered a single word: "Pain"

When Jiang Zhengxuan returned to the ground floor by car, she habitually looked up at the top floor, which was pitch dark, with no light seeping through. Had Nie Chongzhi already gone to bed, unable to wait for her?

He suddenly stood up from the chair, staring blankly at the computer, and then strode out of the room

She wouldn't even spare him a second of her gaze, nor did she show him any kindness. Yet he was not the least bit angry; instead, he looked at her and chuckled lightly: "No wonder they say daughters should be raised in wealth, this way they won't be easily deceived by men in the future. It seems that if I have a daughter in the future..." At that moment, he paused and did not continue.

At that time, she had never imagined that she and he would have such days now. The two of them openly strolled and dined together

Jiang Zhengxuan felt helpless; the temperature outside the restaurant was several degrees below zero Celsius. As soon as the door was opened, the cold air shot in from all directions like arrows. She felt embarrassed to stand in the cold wind and confront him, so she had no choice but to get into the taxi with him

The waiter brought the meal ordered by the two individuals, and they began to eat. They also discussed some work-related matters. Before they knew it, it was already past nine o'clock.

I do this job because I enjoy it, so either I do not design at all, or if I am going to do it, I will create items that I like. That is all.

It is impossible not to recall that year on her birthday, when he covered his entire apartment with rose petals of Louis XIV, placing a gift every few steps. That year she was twenty-four years old, a total of twenty-four gifts.

Nie Chongzhi replied faintly, without any further words

It is so dark and cold outside, she did not return by 8:00, she did not return by 8:30, she did not return by 9:00, she did not return by 9:30, she did not return by 10:00, and she still had not returned by 10:30

It seemed as if a black cloth had suddenly descended, plunging the bright room into darkness: "Alright, elder brother, I will return to Luohai immediately."

Jiang Zhengxuan suddenly felt that she was quite strange, as her demands could actually be so low. Moreover, what was even stranger was that she thought living like this was not bad at all. No matter how rich one is, it ultimately comes down to three meals a day. Even now, it is still three meals a day, and his culinary skills are not inferior to those of a professional chef

Ning Xi was very adamant: "No matter how good the public security is, there is always a possibility of an accident. I can only feel at ease after safely escorting you home"

Ning Xi said: "I hope you can return soon." Jiang Zhengxuan smiled faintly: "Am I really that important?"

Ning Xi was momentarily taken aback in front of the computer, but after a few seconds, she laughed heartily at the video camera, revealing a set of gleaming white teeth: "Bai Wuchang, not bad, I like this title."

I still remember when Ning Xi sent the first sample garment designed by her through express delivery. As she unfolded it in front of Nie Chongzhi, she unexpectedly saw a flash of intense admiration and surprise deep in his eyes

After a long wait, Nie Chongzhi only returned with the groceries after 7 PM. Upon entering, he saw Jiang Zhengxuan deeply engrossed in her work, and without offering any explanation, he hurried into the kitchen, apologetically saying: "You must be hungry? I will cook noodles right away"

Jiang Zhengxuan said: "We, as academics, have often been criticized for being too idealistic, unwilling to compromise, which results in our works lacking practicality." Ning Xi nodded: "Indeed. The excessive pursuit of artistic perfection is a common flaw among many designers. Meanwhile, the ultimate goal of all enterprises is to maximize profits. This represents the eternal conflict between designers and business operators.

In the past, she despised Nie Chongzhi to the utmost. Yet now, she inexplicably feels a pang of heartache for him, always unable to help but want to treat him a little better, even more so.

A sharp pain, akin to dark clouds, obscured Jiang Zhengxuan's distinctly black-and-white eyes, as tears gradually gathered at the bottom of her eyes. She was filled with uncontrollable anger, poking the bruised area on his shoulder with her fingertip: "You don't know what pain is, do you? You don't feel pain, do you? How could you hide from me that you were working in such a place?" He had never endured such hardship from childhood to adulthood.

Jiang Zhengxuan only later understood why Ning Xi had such a peculiar smile that evening. This was because Ning Xi was one of the heirs of the K.W. Group, and his full name was Chi Ningxi, the third son of the K.W. Group. This is also why she was able to take on a part-time design job in Ningcheng, a precedent that had never occurred in the K.W. Group before

Jiang Zhengxuan suddenly experienced a feeling of happiness. In an instant, she found herself longing for Nie Chongzhi to return home quickly, eager to see him soon

Just like a tear that cannot return to the eye socket, she and he can never go back to the way things were before

As the two individuals completed their checkout, darkness had already descended outside, with only the bright flickering lights illuminating the surroundings

Jiang Zhengxuan did not stand on ceremony and got up, saying, "Alright, I will take my leave now. If there is anything, feel free to contact me at any time." Ning Xi suddenly raised her hand and lightly tapped her forehead, exclaiming, "Oh dear, look at my memory, I left the materials I brought from Luohai for you at the hotel."

Jiang Zhengxuan pressed the fabric against her face, feeling its delicate smoothness. After a moment of contemplation, she said: "In recent years, loose military-style trench coats have been in vogue. I would like to design a summer garment using this fabric and see how it turns out. I am very much looking forward to the light and flowing sensation of this fabric when worn... Of course, I still need to think it over carefully to see if there are any better ideas. Personally, I really like this fabric..."

Ning Xi chuckled: "What do you think? Do you really have so little confidence in yourself? Not everyone can design a bestseller!"

So this is Ning Xi! What struck Nie Chongzhi as particularly dazzling was that he stood beside Jiang Zhengxuan in a protective manner, a pair of handsome young man and beautiful young woman, casually standing together, looking more beautiful from any angle than a meticulously crafted movie promotional poster

On the morning of the second day, Jiang Zhengxuan woke up and stretched before getting out of bed. After a moment, she suddenly felt that something was amiss; the house seemed too quiet.

The gazes of the two individuals clashed in the air, and after a standoff of several seconds, Ning Xi withdrew her gaze and smiled subtly: "Teresa, since someone has come to pick you up, I will return to the hotel." Jiang Zhengxuan nodded in gratitude: "Alright, thank you."

Is that really Xuanxuan, the woman counting cash on the street in such a mundane manner? Nie Chongzhi couldn't help but be entranced. She should be dressed in exquisite clothing, carrying a designer handbag, leisurely shopping, dining, traveling every day, living a carefree life like a little princess.

At this moment, Nie Chongzhi was also scrutinizing him without any reservations

Nie Chongzhi suddenly said: "Go buy some flour?" Jiang Zhengxuan was surprised and puzzled: "Why buy flour? Can you make buns and steamed buns?"

She does not mind him going out to work; it is just that he has only just recovered his health, and besides, how can he go to the construction site to do such heavy labor

Jiang Zhengxuan smiled: "Although it is not over yet, thanks to your good wishes, it has been relatively smooth. If the company does not mind, I can continue to work part-time." Ning Xi smiled and said: "The company has no issues with that, but I personally hope you can return to work in Luohai as soon as possible."

Jiang Zhengxuan took a careful sniff again and said, "I think the scent of citrus and mint is quite nice, subtle and pleasant." Nie Chongzhi replied, "Then let's buy these two." Jiang Zhengxuan nodded in agreement and placed them in the shopping cart, slowly continuing to browse ahead

Jiang Zhengxuan stepped forward and suddenly lifted the hem of his clothing, her fingers gently touching his waist, and she questioned angrily, "What is going on here?" In a flash of realization, Jiang Zhengxuan suddenly understood, "Did you go looking for a job? Where did you go to work?" Her series of questions were filled with surprise and anger

As soon as the thought arose in Jiang Zhengxuan's mind, he hurriedly shook his head, insisting that it would not happen, absolutely not, for he had promised her that he would not touch alcohol again

Jiang Zhengxuan finally let him off the hook, smiling as she pointed to the small shop across the street: "How about going to eat wontons? I haven't had wontons in a long time"

On this day, it was once again like this. Jiang Zhengxuan held the note, feeling somewhat puzzled. What on earth was he doing? She must ask him clearly tonight and absolutely cannot let him brush it off with a simple "I have something to do".

Ning Xi smiled: "Alright, I will wait for your stunning design." Jiang Zhengxuan smiled gently: "How can it be called stunning! Every time I design a piece of clothing, my only standard is to ask myself whether I like it. I just want to design clothes that I like and want!"

Thus, the numerous lessons learned have led the elders to earnestly advise the younger generation to be modest, advocating for a low-profile approach to personal conduct while maintaining a high-profile attitude towards work

However, at this moment, recalling those past scenes, Jiang Zhengxuan suddenly felt an extremely strange sensation. It was as if the things he had done to her in the past were not entirely unforgivable. Many times, he treated her with even more affection than his elder brother did.

Unexpectedly, as Nie Chongzhi turned around, Jiang Zhengxuan's lips barely brushed against his face. Such an abrupt intimacy inevitably startled both of them. Seeing Nie Chongzhi's gaze like a torch, intensely fixed on her, Jiang Zhengxuan's face turned somewhat crimson, and her eyes instinctively lowered in an unnatural manner

Jiang Zhengxuan hung up the phone, but still gave him a heads up: "Our company's Director Ning is coming, and I'm going to have dinner with him tonight."

Jiang Zhengxuan was unaware of what was happening to her, as an impulse to kiss him surged within her. Thus, she acted on it. She gently rose on her toes and softly touched his lips. Nie Chongzhi, however, stood there as if in a daze, motionless; after a moment, he could no longer contain himself and eagerly returned the kiss.

However, for newcomers who are just starting out, the edges are too sharp, much like a double-edged sword that can wound others while also inflicting harm upon oneself

From sunrise to sunset, from sunset to sunrise, with each passing day, he feels that he is one day closer to her departure.

Due to the opportunity to work part-time in the design department of Ningcheng Company, Jiang Zhengxuan has not brought up the topic of resignation with Ning Xi during this period. Ning Xi took advantage of this situation to feign amnesia, acting as if the matter of resignation had never occurred, and continuously contacted Jiang Zhengxuan daily, giving various instructions. Fortunately, the advancements in communication and delivery technologies have allowed for seamless long-distance communication between the two.

Where has he gone? However, upon further reflection, no matter where he goes, he is an adult now, so he shouldn't get lost!

How could one possibly be unwilling? All along, as long as it was something she desired, he would go to great lengths to provide it for her. However, upon their reunion, it was the first time he saw her display a demeanor reminiscent of a little girl, appearing both annoyed and not annoyed, both pouting and not pouting. Nie Chongzhi strode towards her, feeling quite anxious: "No, what do you want to eat?"

Jiang Zhengxuan first discovered that kissing someone willingly and passionately is such a wonderful and sweet thing.

Nie Chongzhi did not dare to act rashly and slowly stepped forward a little. Jiang Zhengxuan remained seated, not even moving her eyelashes by a fraction.

One by one, again and again. Such devotion, such cherishment, such deep affection. In that moment, it seemed as if something fell along with his kiss, landing on the fingertips, and then gradually flowing drop by drop through the veins in his hand into the marrow, slowly seeping into Jiang Zhengxuan's heart

That was what he bought for her at the flower shop by the street while they were shopping together yesterday. Without saying a word, he silently handed it to her

Jiang Zhengxuan just left the kitchen and went to his room to find the medicine box. When he returned to the kitchen with the medicine box, he saw Nie Zhongzhi bending over to wash the shrimp and crab in front of the sink. His shirt was originally tucked in, and Jiang Zhengxuan wouldn't have noticed if he hadn't bent over. But when he bent over, the shirt was pulled up by the movement, revealing patches of bruises of different sizes on his waist.

Nie Chongzhi said: "It was just a minor scrape, nothing serious, and it is almost healed. You go out and listen to some music or watch a movie for a while, I will be fine soon."

Clearly it was she who poked him, yet Jiang Zhengxuan's tears fell down in torrents

Ning Xi provided a meeting address, and Jiang Zhengxuan replied: "Okay, no problem, see you tonight"

Nie Chongzhi was momentarily taken aback, then slowly placed the money into her palm. Jiang Zhengxuan unfolded the bills one by one by the roadside, counting them as they stacked up in Nie Chongzhi's hand. Finally, she looked up with a bright smile and said, "Wow, there are still five hundred sixty-five yuan and four jiao here. It seems you will have to treat me to a nice meal tonight"

Nie Zhongzhi slowly bent down and carefully embraced her from behind.

Everyone is making progress, yet he alone is regressing

Everyone who studies fashion has such a beautiful dream, doesn't he? Jiang Zhengxuan smiled and said, "Of course, don't you want it?"

Additionally, the final confirmation opinions for the last few sample garments of the fourth wave are needed. All the materials and accessories are in place, and we are just waiting for your confirmation to issue the production order and commence the production process. The company has great confidence in you and hopes to see another hit product emerge in this wave

The tear that hung on Jiang Zhengxuan's eyelashes resembled a pearl, silently falling down. In her frustration, she poked him again, using all her strength to jab him hard: "Nie Chongzhi, may it hurt you to death! May it hurt you to death! Let's see if you still go to the construction site to do that work! Let's see if you still go to the construction site to do that work!"

A person who is about 1.8 meters tall is currently squatting in front of her. Jiang Zhengxuan lowers her head and can only see Nie Chongzhi's short, jet-black hair.

She is angry! She is very angry!

Nie Chongzhi slowly turned around and saw her beautiful face flushed with anger. Realizing he could not hide it, Nie Chongzhi had no choice but to tell the truth: "The construction site." His voice softened, "There, no experience is needed; all that is required is strength."

The small room is clear at a glance. Nie Chongzhi is truly not here

The morning light at that time was penetrating through the window into the small hall, warm and clear in its sparse brilliance

The bedroom door was slightly ajar at that moment. Through the gap, she saw Nie Chongzhi sitting sideways at the small table, wearing a pair of white gloves, using cleaning solution and a small cloth to clean her laptop.

Jiang Zhengxuan thought of this and smiled slightly. After having breakfast, she cleaned the dining table, then took out her computer and materials and placed them on the only table in the house to begin working.

Jiang Zhengxuan quietly revised the design draft alone. She was so busy that she didn't realize it was already 2 PM, and only then did she notice her stomach growling with hunger. It was at that moment that she entered the kitchen and put the fried rice into the microwave

He is not worthy of her now

At noon that day, the phone on the table rang with a "ding ding" sound. Jiang Zhengxuan glanced at it and saw the name "Ning Xi" flashing on the screen. She pressed the answer button and heard Ning Xi say: "Teresa, it's me. I have arrived in Ningcheng and checked into the hotel. Is it convenient to meet this evening?" Jiang Zhengxuan readily agreed: "Sure."

At this moment, the smile flowing in his eyes was pure and clear, carrying an indescribable sense of satisfaction. Jiang Zhengxuan found herself unable to meet his gaze directly. She turned her eyes away, feeling a subtle and strange sensation rising within her. It was as if she were being cherished and adored by him at this very moment, cradled in the palm of his hand! It also felt as though she had always been held in his hands.

At this moment, Nie Chongzhi stood beside her, inhaling the faint and delicate fragrance emanating from her hair, momentarily feeling as if he were in a dream

Nie Chongzhi turned his face to the side, avoiding her gaze: "I know there is no money left at home. I cannot let you suffer from hunger and cold alongside me. There is nothing wrong with working at the construction site; I earn my living through my own strength"

On the afternoon of the second day, Jiang Zhengxuan was engrossed in her work, hurrying to complete the tasks to be handed over to Ning Xi. After a busy half day, she heard Nie Chongzhi asking her: "We are having ribs tonight, what flavor would you like?"

After a few months of being together, I have also grown accustomed to his daily companionship, to the aroma of the coffee he brews, to the water in the cup always being warm, and to his tall presence always filling the small room

What should she do about her and him? She truly does not know

She twirled around and asked him, "Is it good-looking?" Nie Chongzhi was taken aback for a moment before he uttered two words: "Good-looking."

Jiang Zhengxuan wore a stern expression and shouted at Nie Chongzhi: "Do you want to come in or not?"

The two of them found a café near the restaurant. Ning Xi opened one of the file bags and took out a piece of solid-colored fabric: "This chiffon is lightweight, soft, and has a strong drape. It has also undergone special wrinkle-resistant treatment. I think it is particularly suitable for designing tops, skirts, and evening dresses... What do you think?"

In this back and forth manner, it soon became time to leave. At this hour, it is likely that Ning Xi has already departed, and notifying him now would be too impolite

The husband knows his wife quite well, and he sweetly reassures her, "Eat, of course eat... Although my wife's cooking is just average, it ranks third in the world. I could never get tired of it in my lifetime!" The wife is very pleased, her face blooming with a smile.

Jiang Zhengxuan saw that he was being so humble and had said so much; if she did not agree, it would seem a bit excessive. Thus, she nodded and smiled, saying: "Alright. See you tomorrow"

This fool of his, when will she no longer want him

Nie Chongzhi gazed at her cautiously, still not daring to move.

When Nie Chongzhi came out, he saw Jiang Zhengxuan sitting silently on the sofa, with an expression on his face that was difficult to decipher

Jiang Zhengxuan reported this situation to her elder brother Jiang Zhengnan, who was also very pleased and repeatedly said, "This is good, this is good." She also learned from her brother that their mother's health was quite good, which made her feel considerably relieved

Such simplicity yet warmth and happiness made Jiang Zhengxuan smile unconsciously. When she looked up, she found herself caught in Nie Chongzhi's deep gaze. His eyes were dark and profound, like a thick fog, enveloping the countless emotions mixed within, both real and illusory.

After waiting for a moment, I decided to go downstairs to wait. So I hurriedly ran down. In the deep winter's cold midnight, the temperature outside had already dropped to over minus ten degrees Celsius, and every gust of wind that blew felt as sharp as a knife.

Originally filled with rage, a single sentence from him acted like a sharp blade, gently slicing a thin seam in Jiang Zhengxuan's heart. In an instant, a soft and sour sensation began to flow out, leaving her feeling an overwhelming sense of heartache

Jiang Zhengxuan felt as if she had been enchanted, instantly thawing as if from a spell, the anxious fear transforming into a surge of anger: "Where have you been?"

Jiang Zhengxuan suddenly turned her head and said angrily, "What do you mean by 'I'? Don't talk to me." In front of him, she slammed the door shut with a loud bang.

Jiang Zhengxuan allowed him to hold her, and she finally realized with clarity that she could no longer push him away

Nie Chongzhi chased up the stairs: "I ... ... I ... ... "

Nie Chongzhi's alcohol addiction has not relapsed for two weeks. Jiang Zhengxuan spoke on the phone with Dr. Lu, who repeatedly emphasized: "According to the latest urine test results, Mr. Nie has completely recovered. However, the most important thing is to eliminate any possibility of 'emotional triggers' for the patient. He must be closely monitored, and there should be no slackening of vigilance whatsoever"

His nonchalance, as he described, seems to suggest that it is truly just that simple

When I arrived at the agreed restaurant, Ning Xi was already there, seated at the corner position with floor-to-ceiling glass on two sides. The lighting in the restaurant was dim, deliberately creating an atmosphere; above each table hung an exquisite European-style chandelier, specially adjusted to a soft light, illuminating the surroundings in a hazy glow

Jiang Zhengxuan had been sulking alone in the room for quite some time. During this period, Nie Chongzhi had not come in, and there was not a sound outside. After Jiang Zhengxuan calmed down, he suddenly felt a shock; could it be that he has left again

No wonder he would rather work at the construction site

When Jiang Zhengxuan is usually at home, she always prefers to wear loose-fitting clothes, casually ties her long hair, and wears a pair of soft-soled slippers, walking around the house.

Jiang Zhengxuan pushed him into the bathroom, saying: "It stinks terribly, it's suffocating, hurry up and take a shower, don't come out until you're clean."

After several minutes, Jiang Zhengxuan felt as if he was about to freeze into a popsicle, so he had no choice but to jog back and forth while exhaling white mist. He ran and then stopped, stopped and then ran, waiting at the door again and again, yet he still did not see Nie Chongzhi's figure.

Nie Chongzhi stood motionless at the door for a long time before gently saying to her: "You haven't come back so late... I... I..." His voice trailed off, barely audible, "I thought you no longer wanted me."

Jiang Zhengxuan went to unbutton him, regardless of whether Nie Chongzhi was willing or not, unfastening one button after another, and then she tore open his shirt. As expected, Nie Chongzhi's body, especially around the shoulders, was swollen and red in patches

On that day, Jiang Zhengxuan was downloading the materials that Ning Xi had sent her while communicating with Ning Xi via video. Ning Xi said, "A few days ago, I sent you three samples of fabric purchased from abroad. Have you received them? We need to figure out how to design them to best showcase the effects of this fabric"

Jiang Zhengxuan stared at him deeply: "Did you go drinking?" Nie Chongzhi did not respond

Jiang Zhengxuan bent down to change her shoes at the entrance, and her gaze paused; the pair of shoes that Nie Chongzhi had been wearing recently was missing

She will leave him sooner or later It is only a matter of time

At least this amount is more than she had imagined. This little sum of money is not even enough for her to afford a single beauty treatment in the past. However, now, this amount is sufficient for both of them to live comfortably for ten days.

Ning Xi glanced around at the surroundings and couldn't help but frown. He took out a banknote and handed it to the driver, saying, "No need for change," and then followed her out of the car: "Teresa, I will take you upstairs"

Can she not leave and just stay with him like this forever

On the small dining table, as usual, there was a bowl of millet porridge and some side dishes prepared by Nie Chongzhi, covered with an insulated lid, still warm to the touch

In the future? But just how long is this future, and how far away is it?

She should be about to leave him, right

Jiang Zhengxuan's expression revealed nothing as she glared at him and interrupted his words with irritation: "Do you think you have a point? I only returned a bit late, and you went off to drink. You still don't realize your mistake! And you are so brazen about it!"

The quilt carried his scent, warm like the sunlight that seeped in. She nestled for a while longer before finally getting out of bed

Seeing that only noodles remained in his bowl, Jiang Zhengxuan lowered her head and silently picked out the ingredients from her own bowl in a manner similar to his, quietly offering them to him: "Eat. " Nie Chongzhi seemed to be taken aback, and it took him a while before he slowly moved his chopsticks.

The two walked side by side for only a few steps when Nie Chongzhi suddenly said, "Wait a moment." Jiang Zhengxuan stopped in confusion, only to see Nie Chongzhi bend down and reach out to tie her loose shoelaces.

Ning Xi looked at Jiang Zhengxuan with a pitiful expression and said, "If you could consider my loneliness here, all alone and without support, would you accompany me for a meal tomorrow?" Seeing Jiang Zhengxuan in deep thought, he added, "Of course, if you truly don't have the time, it's alright; I can bring the materials to you tomorrow."

Nie Chongzhi held her even tighter, as if by doing so he could embrace her in his arms forever, never to part. She had never known that whether in the past or present, being held in his embrace always brought a warmth akin to that of home.

She can take on a myriad of forms, but none should be like this one today

On that day, Nie Chongzhi once again became acutely aware of this issue

The next day, she tasted the wontons personally made by Nie Chongzhi. With a single bite, the tender and enticing shrimp lay quietly between the translucent dough, and the rich and fragrant broth flowed out in abundance... The flavor... The flavor was surprisingly identical to that of the shop in Luohai.

Jiang Zhengxuan pursed her lips into a bitter smile. Had it not been for the experiences of those years, she certainly would not have grown to this point. She would have been like others, recklessly charging forward, only to end up battered and bruised.

Nie Chongzhi had actually known all along that Jiang Zhengxuan was no longer the same as in the past. However, on that day, he truly realized for the first time that this girl, who had always been cherished in the palms of others, had now grown into a talented, confident, and radiant woman.

Nie Chongzhi pulled out several red Mao Zedong bills from his four pockets, along with a good amount of crumpled change. Jiang Zhengxuan extended her hand in front of him: "Give it to me, I will be responsible for managing the money from now on." Based on her intuition and judgment, he should have nothing left to pawn.

Indeed, Nie Chongzhi's culinary skills are exceptional, and he constantly prepares various dishes for Jiang Zhengxuan. Even when it comes to noodles, he serves seafood noodles one day, vegetable noodles the next, followed by fried sauce noodles, and then rib noodles, among others. Jiang Zhengxuan never feels bored. However, when she hears Nie Chongzhi mention a grand meal, she cannot help but feel a twinge of excitement. After patiently sketching design drafts for a while, she finally cannot resist any longer and walks into the kitchen, standing beside him and peering over: "What grand meal are you making?"

Such tranquility brings warmth and reassurance

Upon hearing this, Ning Xi paused his gesture of holding the coffee cup, gazed at her intently, and suddenly revealed a peculiar smile: "I want to as well." After a brief pause, as if both encouraging and affirming, he said, "I believe that with your talent and hard work, you will definitely be able to achieve it in the future."

At this moment, she suddenly had a thought: may the world be peaceful, the years be tranquil, and may life continue on like this, endlessly!

Nie Chongzhi then stepped forward and slowly crossed the door frame: "I bought a can of beer and only took a sip; the taste of the beer is because I spilled it on my clothes..."

Jiang Zhengxuan walked a few meters, but upon turning around, she saw Nie Chongzhi still standing in place. She couldn't help but frown, a half-smile playing on her lips as she said: "What are you doing standing there? Are you unwilling to invite me to dinner?"

Jiang Zhengxuan stood helplessly in the small hall, momentarily at a loss as to what to do

Ning Xi made a reservation at a charming Western restaurant, where the appetizers and desserts alone comprised a full six courses. Although Jiang Zhengxuan found the food tasteless, she felt it would be impolite to express her discontent. By the time the two finished their meal, it was nearly eight o'clock.

Nie Chongzhi returned only when the sky was pitch black. As soon as he entered, he smiled and said: "After cooking noodles for a week, tonight I will prepare a grand meal for you"

Two people entered the wonton shop and ordered two bowls of winter bamboo shoot and fresh meat wontons. Naturally, the taste could not be compared to the fresh shrimp wontons from the Luo Hai shop. However, Jiang Zhengxuan had not tasted it for a long time and found it quite enjoyable. Each bowl contained ten wontons, and after savoring six of them slowly, she felt full: "It is really delicious, but I simply cannot eat anymore"

Jiang Zhengxuan hurriedly changed her clothes and wandered in the small hall for a long time, yet she had not seen Nie Chongzhi come out of his room. She initially thought of not disturbing him and just leaving directly. Having already reached the entrance and prepared to change her shoes, she still stopped in her tracks, paused for a moment, and then turned back, knocking on Nie Chongzhi's door

Jiang Zhengxuan felt a surge of emotions swirling in her chest and took a step back: "Are you crazy? You actually went to the construction site to carry materials. You... you..." She was so furious that her chest heaved up and down, and she was momentarily at a loss for words.

Jiang Zhengxuan was about to push open the door when he suddenly sensed something was amiss. Nie Chongzhi's expression was very strange; he extended his right hand, his fingertips slowly reaching towards the computer, but before he could touch it, he abruptly withdrew, as if a venomous snake or fierce beast were about to bite his hand, evading it in haste

After a while, they only heard Nie Chongzhi say: "I can make dumplings." Jiang Zhengxuan suddenly turned her head and saw Nie Chongzhi standing in the aisle of the shelves, surrounded by a dazzling array of various goods. He stood among them as if radiating his own light, making everything around him his backdrop.

Jiang Zhengxuan deliberately ignored the strange feeling in her heart and slowly closed the door

Jiang Zhengxuan smiled slightly and said, "Then you should enjoy it." After saying this, Jiang Zhengxuan was about to log off when Ning Xi suddenly remembered something and said, "By the way, I will be on a business trip to Ningcheng next week. You should have time to meet me, right?" Jiang Zhengxuan replied, "Of course, no problem. See you then!"

Nie Chongzhi got up and dressed, and before leaving, he kissed her forehead: "I will be back soon." However, when he returned, she was already gone. He then smashed the fresh shrimp wontons from the thermos box all over the ground.

Before leaving, Jiang Zhengxuan deliberately turned back to take a glance. The entire room was quiet, without a sound, and Nie Chongzhi stood with his back to her, his posture seemingly very stiff

Ning Xi was dubbed "White Wuchang" in the K.W. Design Department, which shows how demanding the work is. Since starting work, Jiang Zhengxuan has also witnessed his prowess. As they became more familiar with each other, Jiang Zhengxuan said irritably, "I know, White Wuchang, at least let me catch my breath before you push me again! You're at it with the death threats again."

The wonton shop is not large, but it has five small tables placed against the walls on either side. At one table, a middle-aged couple is sitting face to face. The wife, wearing a purple down jacket, similarly pushes the leftover wontons to her husband, saying, "I am full, this is for you." The chubby husband takes the bowl, eating while saying, "I am always responsible for the leftovers, you see, I have become this fat. Back in the day, I was known as a handsome young man on our street!"

Many times, he would think: let his illness never get better, for then she would be able to stay with him forever. But once he regained his senses, he would chuckle silently, knowing that it was merely his wishful thinking. How could she possibly stay with him forever? She would eventually have to leave one day

Since it is a matter of official business, and Ning Xi rarely comes to Ning City, Jiang Zhengxuan truly could not refuse, so she could only nod and say: "Alright"

It is all because of him; he has burdened her. As long as she leaves him, she will return to her former life as a princess.

Ning Xi is a person with keen insight, and upon seeing the situation, he said: "If you have something to attend to, we can end our conversation here. I will be staying in Ning City for another two days"

Nie Chongzhi softly uttered the word "good"

Jiang Zhengxuan was momentarily stunned, unable to comprehend why she suddenly recalled the past. Moreover, the strangest thing was that now, when reminiscing about those times, she could no longer summon the intense hatred she once felt towards him. It was as if time had stealthily taken away all the love and hate, leaving only a multitude of vague images.

Many years later, Nie Chongzhi recalled this day and still felt that it was so unreal. Her face, the hint of a smile at the corner of her mouth, all seemed to shimmer with an ethereal quality.

The wife smiled and said, "Being a bit chubby is good; if you're a bit chubby and not good-looking, then no other woman will be around you." The husband was taken aback, touched his balding head, and suddenly laughed as if he had realized something: "No wonder you cook so many good dishes for me every day. So all these years, you have been thinking this way." Upon hearing this, the wife placed her hands on her hips and chuckled, "Now that you know my intention, are you still going to eat?"

Ning Xi stood up in a very gentlemanly manner as he saw her approach, personally pulling out the chair for her. After she took her seat, he smiled and inquired, "Teresa, how are things at home? I hope everything is going well for you"

She regained her composure and looked up, only to see Nie Chongzhi smiling at her while holding a steaming plate of seafood: "Alright, it is time to eat"

Much later, Jiang Zhengxuan learned that back then, in order to master the art of making wontons, he had followed the owner of that small shop for a full three months. Only through sincere dedication did he finally gain access to the secret recipe passed down by the shop owner

Nie Chongzhi replied softly, "I don't mind, just eat something casually." Jiang Zhengxuan lowered her eyes, her gaze falling on the purple-red satin slippers, and as her gaze moved slightly, she saw the dark blue pair he was wearing. Ultimately, she spoke the words that had been lingering on her tongue: "I will be back soon"

She asked him, "Do you want me to wear it for you to see?" Nie Chongzhi nodded heavily in response.

There is an unknown substance gently flowing in the air, surrounded by the enchanting shadows of the night lights.

As she spoke these words, her delicate brows and eyes seemed to be surrounded by a halo of light, shimmering with brilliance and beauty. Ning Xi paused for a moment, then found the ability to speak: "Teresa, have you ever thought about having your own brand?"

It was merely a very small matter, yet Nie Chongzhi approached it with utmost seriousness, meticulously tying the knot with complete focus, then gently tightening it, each step akin to carefully polishing a diamond or jade. Finally, he stood up with satisfaction and smiled: "Alright, let's go"

After much effort, he finally overcame his addiction to alcohol. Yet, he disappointingly went back to drinking. Isn't this a complete waste of previous efforts? Jiang Zhengxuan is truly infuriated to the point of physical pain

A sense of guilt, akin to a creeping vine, suddenly wrapped around her, tightening its grip. It was merely a dinner with her superior. Why did she feel such guilt, as if she had wronged Nie Chongzhi

After finishing the video call with Ning Xi, Jiang Zhengxuan rubbed her neck and looked up, noticing a cup of milk placed on the right side, the origin of which she could not recall. The cup was an ordinary white porcelain one, adorned with a simple yellow cartoon smiley face. This was something they had purchased together at the time. Nie Chongzhi's cup featured a black cartoon smiley face. Jiang Zhengxuan silently gazed at it for a while, her hand slowly reaching out to touch it, gently tracing the lines of the smiley face. The cup was smooth and soft like jade, and the milk inside still retained some warmth. Jiang Zhengxuan silently gazed at it for a while, her hand slowly reaching out to touch it, gently tracing the lines of the smiley face. The cup was smooth and soft like jade, and the milk inside still retained some warmth

Jiang Zhengxuan saw that he still had a silly and dazed expression, and she reached out to poke his arm: "Let's go, I need to think about what to eat. By the way, when we go to the supermarket later, please remind me. I need to buy a small notebook for keeping accounts. From now on, all the expenses at home, big and small, need to be recorded."

Where exactly has Nie Chongzhi gone

Jiang Zhengxuan was momentarily stunned! The half-eaten wonton in her mouth was impossible to swallow.

Jiang Zhengxuan glared at him: "You smell so strongly of alcohol, it's unbearable. Hurry up and come in to take a shower."

Ning Xi immediately smiled broadly: "Then it's settled. I will reserve a spot and call you." Jiang Zhengxuan nodded.

A pair of ordinarily dressed men and women passed by, seemingly discussing an interesting topic, hand in hand, smiling as they gradually moved away from them

During weekdays, all the household chores were taken care of by Nie Chongzhi. Jiang Zhengxuan indeed had nothing to do, so she continued to work for Ning Xi in Ningcheng.

Jiang Zhengxuan: "The fabric has been received, and I am currently deep in thought." Ning Xi smiled: "Well, take your time to think; I am looking forward to your great ideas." Changing the subject, Ning Xi urged the spring collection, "Oh, by the way, you must submit the design drafts for the fifth wave of the spring collection to me this week. The ready-to-wear department still needs to create patterns and samples, and revisions are necessary. Time is of the essence, and there can be absolutely no further delays.

In fact, he has always treated her this way! When eating steak, he would cut it for her; when eating fish, he would remove the bones for her; when having barbecue, he would grill the meat perfectly, dip it in sauce, and place it on her porcelain plate. When it comes to Japanese cuisine, he would even prepare the wasabi, soy sauce, and vinegar before handing it to her

Thus, I have never truly felt anything in detail

In a small room, Nie Chongzhi was flipping through a book on the sofa, listening from beginning to end

In the deep winter of Ningcheng, the north wind howls, and the weather is extremely cold and gloomy. The two individuals are dressed warmly, fully equipped with down jackets, scarves, and gloves as they stroll to the supermarket

Could it be that he is not at home! Jiang Zhengxuan did not bother to change her shoes and forcefully pushed open the slightly ajar door of Nie Chongzhi's room

Jiang Zhengxuan felt as if her heart had been struck heavily by some hard object under his penetrating gaze, a dull ache suddenly surged within her. Now, she could easily read his thoughts. He was anxious; he did not want her to go out. Jiang Zhengxuan found herself hesitating again as she looked at Nie Chongzhi and gently asked, "What are you having for dinner tonight"

She suddenly remembered that she forgot to tell him that she would not be home for dinner tonight. Jiang Zhengxuan rubbed her neck and got up, murmuring: "I... I still have to have dinner with our director tonight"

Ning Xi raised her eyes to scrutinize the man before her, who exuded an air of ownership and evident hostility. The streetlight cast a faint glow, partially obscuring Nie Chongzhi's face beneath the thick shade of the tree, making his features somewhat indistinct. Nevertheless, Ning Xi still felt that this person in front of her looked very familiar

Since it cannot be pushed away, then do not push it. Let everything take its natural course

Jiang Zhengxuan has loved eating fresh shrimp wontons since childhood, and she only enjoys the fresh shrimp wontons from that small shop in Luohai. I remember the first time she spent the night at his apartment; when she woke up, he was admiring her tired and familiar sleeping face in the soft morning light, and he was overjoyed, holding her and kissing her until he woke her from her dreams. She avoided him and kept saying she was hungry. After a whole night, he was indeed feeling quite hungry as well, so he asked her what she wanted to eat. Jiang Zhengxuan simply said four words: "fresh shrimp wontons." She avoided him and kept saying she was hungry. After a whole night, he was indeed feeling quite hungry as well, so he asked her what she wanted to eat. Jiang Zhengxuan simply said four words: "fresh shrimp wontons."

However, Nie Chongzhi's heart skipped a beat due to this contact. He could not discern Jiang Zhengxuan's reaction, so he could only maintain a calm demeanor and casually say, "I bought a lot of shrimp and crabs; I remember you like seafood"

Ke Niezhong did not have a mobile phone, so she was completely unreachable. Thus, for an entire afternoon, Jiang Zhengxuan spent her time alternating between looking up at the sky and down at the computer.

She will never know his unease. She is so beautiful now, so radiant, and there must be countless people pursuing her. He has seen that outstanding man named Ning Xi. Even at the height of his own success, he had no confidence in being able to surpass him, let alone now.

How is this done? Jiang Zhengxuan's fingertips trembled as they hovered above, a few millimeters away, afraid to touch the wound. In a fluster, she asked, "Where is the first aid kit?"

What else has he not seen? Perhaps there are even more outstanding existences.

Nie Chongzhi had no choice but to let her roll up his sleeves. Jiang Zhengxuan suddenly froze in place. Above his elbow, there was a long wound, which, although it had begun to heal and scab over, was still a ghastly red, shocking to behold.

This fool! Nie Chongzhi, this fool!

Go take a shower

At this moment, at the end of Jiang Zhengxuan's line of sight, one can see Nie Chongzhi busy in the kitchen. Ever since learning about that date from Dr. Lu, she now looks at him like this, feeling a mix of emotions in her heart each time.

Passersby who brushed past each other cast envious glances at Jiang Zhengxuan, admiring this seemingly ordinary yet handsome young couple

The warm sunlight of winter is lazily intoxicating. Jiang Zhengxuan gently embraced the quilt and turned over; beside her was empty, as Nie Chongzhi had clearly already gotten up. She raised her eyes and saw a pink rose blooming at an angle by the window, with its pink petals and green leaves, vibrant and lively.

The sunlight that is pleasing to the eye gradually streams through the window into the room, while delicate dust particles dance lightly and gracefully in the beam of light

Nie Chongzhi stammered in a low voice, "You said you would be back very soon... I..."

Nie Chongzhi looked at her and after a long while, he simply replied with a soft "mm"

The two walked in silence, leisurely making their way to the corner supermarket. Cars flowed continuously on the bustling road, while the surrounding streetlights, neon signs, and headlights shimmered and changed in the night. The cold wind howled as it came and went, yet Jiang Zhengxuan felt a warm sensation in her heart, completely oblivious to even the slightest chill.

Nie Chongzhi softly uttered the word "good"

In the small room, everything is clear at a glance, yet his figure is nowhere to be seen. Only on the table did I find a piece of paper, on which Nie Chongzhi had left a message: "I have to step out for a moment. There is fried rice in the kitchen; please heat it up in the microwave at noon. I will be back in the evening." The signature is a flamboyant character for 'Chong'.

The two individuals watched Ning Xi as she hailed a taxi at the intersection and departed. The cold wind howled, penetrating through all the clothing and reaching the skin.

This thought had surged through his mind countless times. Yet he had never voiced it. Back when he was successful and full of ambition, she had looked down on him. And now? Nie Chongzhi looked down at his worn-out leather shoes, mocking his own overestimation of himself

It turns out he was afraid of her leaving! He has always been afraid of her leaving!

Jiang Zhengxuan suddenly burst into laughter: "So you went out for drinks." She abruptly turned around and strode up the stairs with large steps

What has happened to Nie Chongzhi? He is actually afraid of this cold, emotionless computer now

It's so late, where has he gone? He wouldn't have gone drinking again, would he?

Nie Chongzhi's calligraphy is evidently the result of years of practice, exhibiting a grand momentum and an expansive style, making it exceptionally beautiful. Jiang Zhengxuan held the note, examining it repeatedly from various angles.

However, at that time, Jiang Zhengxuan shrugged and said, "I haven't thought that far ahead..." Like many girls born with a silver spoon, Jiang Zhengxuan was accustomed to a smooth-sailing life, where many things could be easily obtained without effort. Therefore, she had never had any grand ideals or goals throughout her life. If one had to count, her biggest dream at that time was to marry Ye Yingzhang, become his wife, and bear him children.

Later on, he learned from the owner of that shop how to chop filling, how to handle whole fresh shrimp, how to season, and how to wrap dumplings. He cooked for her, and she surprisingly never realized it was he who made them

In the small room, the sound of dripping water soon echoed. Jiang Zhengxuan stared blankly at the bathroom door.

Jiang Zhengxuan said: "Thank you, but I still need some time at the very least"

Ning Xi took a document pouch from her briefcase and handed it to her: "These are several new chiffon fabrics developed by the company's fabric department for the summer. This summer, we will focus on these fabrics as our main products. Since it is still early, I would like to have a thorough discussion with you about this."

He said: "It is my fault. Can you stop crying?"

This is roughly what is referred to as gains and losses; on the path of life, everyone is bound to lose some things, and inevitably, will gain some as well

This was the first time Jiang Zhengxuan saw him touch a computer after their reunion. She stood behind the door, able to clearly observe each of his small movements, slow yet earnest, meticulously wiping every corner without missing a spot. After a while, he set down the object in his hand and slowly removed his gloves

There are very few relationships like that of her and Nie Chongzhi, cohabiting in the same room, appearing to be lovers yet not being lovers; described as friends, yet not truly friends. The two deliberately avoid the past, never mentioning it. Jiang Zhengxuan does not understand what this relationship is, nor does she know how long it will last

Under the orange light, the two individuals quietly finished a bowl of noodles

Jiang Zhengxuan did not understand. By the time she wanted to take a closer look, Nie Chongzhi's gaze had already silently shifted away

If she is busy, he will always do his own work or quietly sit beside her, as silent as the air, making it hard for anyone to feel his presence

Jiang Zhengxuan wanted to say: "There is clearly money at home." However, Nie Chongzhi's serious expression made her realize that she could not utter this sentence, as it would hurt him. Moreover, she had placed a large stack of money in the shared drawer in front of him. He was not unaware of it; he simply refused to use it.

However, after experiencing various events in life, she still does not have any great goals or ideals. As long as her family is safe and healthy, life can continue in this simple and unremarkable way, which is not necessarily a bad thing