Section 1

Under the streetlight stands a person, quite tall, with a good physique, clearly resembling a clothes hanger. The photographer Amanda would be unable to resist the urge to run over and touch them, though it remains uncertain what their face looks like, as there is no shortage of individuals who are striking from behind.

Tian Jingzhi rushed downstairs, forcefully opened the door, and energetically lifted the frozen cucumber, only to find that there wasn't even a ghostly shadow at the door. Miss Tian and her doorbell stared at each other for a long time, then she smiled charmingly and tapped it with the frozen cucumber, "Be good, don't make a fuss. I will buy you new batteries to eat tomorrow. If you keep ringing, even if you are worth two hundred thirty-six dollars and eight cents, I will smash your head with this cucumber, understand?" Tian Jingzhi pressed the doorbell, which rang with a "ding-dong" sound, and nodded in satisfaction, "Good boy!"

The blinding high beams flashed, and Tian Jingzhi raised her hand to shield her eyes. When she looked again under the streetlight, it was already empty. A low-key car with four rings stopped in front of her house, the door opened, and an old acquaintance, whom she would recognize even if turned to ash, walked over.

As a result, after growing up, Tian Jingzhi became an artist who could only play supporting roles and struggled to make ends meet. He also took on the role of a police officer, earning a modest salary while risking his life. Both were heavily burdened by debt

The principle that crying is beneficial for physical health, Miss Tian Jingzhi cried until the sky darkened and the sun and moon lost their light. She cried until evening, and while sniffing from her tears, Miss Tian went to the refrigerator to find a chilled cucumber to place on her eyes when the doorbell rang

Ye Chen looked at the place she pointed to, where the entire street was brightly lit, extending as far as the eye could see

Thank you for the compliment, but Mr. Ye Chen will never be able to experience the pleasure of rejecting me. " Tian Jingzhi revealed a perfect fake smile, " I have a filming job tomorrow, so I cannot see you off, Mr. Ye. "

As the door was closing, Ye Chen suddenly pressed against it and said seriously, "Wait a moment, I have something important to discuss with you"

May I ask what brings Mr. Ye to seek out his ex-girlfriend from three years ago

The man before me is named Ye Chen, a researcher at the Stem Cell Regeneration Center, with an annual salary of one million. His parents are university professors, which places him in a scholarly family. He also owns several properties in the city center. He was once described by Ms. Qiu Meiyun as poor, light, and an egg.

Tian Jingzhi and Li Yanzhi are truly childhood sweethearts

Tian Jingzhi glanced at the weapon in her hand, an unfortunate cucumber that had accidentally fallen from the refrigerator into the freezer. After she finished crying, it was just the right moment to stretch her muscles. Miss Tian put on her oversized sunglasses with a cold smile, shouldering the cucumber as she headed for the door, her look very fashionable

Oh, long time no see, still a narcissist

Tian Jingzhi lost her patience, leaning against the door frame of mhetushucom.com, showing no intention of letting anyone in. With a click of her tongue, she said, "Mind your own business, get to the point. If you're here to visit, then hurry up and leave. My patience is only reserved for interviews with reporters; I am not responsible for satisfying the overflowing sympathy of my sixth boyfriend."

"Just now, there was a stunningly handsome guy standing under the streetlight, didn't you see him?" Tian Jingzhi pointed to the area under the streetlight, "Right there, I clearly made eye contact with him, but then he vanished as soon as your light flashed."

Tian Jingzhi felt an instant surge of adrenaline, her heart racing, "thump, thump." The man seemed quite uncomfortable as he raised his hand to touch his chest, glaring at her with evident displeasure.

As if the heavens had heard her innermost thoughts, the headlights of a car illuminated the man's face. In that instant, Tian Jingzhi locked eyes with him. Wow, a face like white jade, captivating eyes, a natural elegance, a celestial being.

"... Tian Jingzhi, listen to me. The night you were involved in the accident with the transport truck, that truck was carrying a mummy that our research center had spent a fortune renting from a private museum for research purposes. However, when the police arrived at the scene, the coffin was shattered to pieces, and the mummy was missing. At that time, you were the only living witness to the accident..."

Tian Jingzhi pressed her hand against her chest and looked towards the pitch-black streetlight, feeling inexplicably certain that the heartbeat was coming from there. The first reaction of humans when faced with unknown danger is to flee. Just as Tian Jingzhi was about to close the door, she saw the broken light at the intersection flicker and unexpectedly light up again

"You heartless bastard..." Tian Jingzhi sat in the bathroom, holding a paper tube and crying loudly, "I was so good to you when I was young, and you fed it all to the dogs! You treat me this way just for an ugly freak. You heartless bastard, I curse you to burn your tongue every time you eat!"

"No," Ye Chen chuckled, "Can I interpret your demeanor as an indication that you still have lingering feelings for me?"

What are you doing wearing sunglasses at night

Tian Jingzhi was taken aback, his hand loosened, and the door was pushed open by Ye Chen, leaving the two of them staring at each other in surprise

Tian Jingzhi firmly pressed down on the door panel, not yielding in the slightest, "I don't think I have anything to report to you."

Hmph, Li Yanzhi, there is a path to heaven that you do not take, yet you insist on coming to hell without any doors

At that moment, she once again heard a powerful heartbeat, "thump, thump," as if it were emanating from her own chest, while her body distinctly and subtly sensed that this should belong to another person, beating in sync with her own heart.

Tian Jingzhi felt as if a bucket of ice water had been poured over him from head to toe, instantly awakening him.

Ye Chen pouted slightly, then smiled good-naturedly, "Your temper is still as bad as ever; no wonder you were rejected for marriage."

What are you looking at

In our childhood, Li Yanzhi often said, "When we grow up, you will be a socialite, and I will be a wealthy man; we will both become millionaires"