3217: C3217 Tailing

C3217 Tailing

The two of them entered the elevator together. It might have been too quiet during the lift, but Xie Jingzhen asked casually, "Nan Uncle, what kind of work do you do?"

Nan Xingchuan paused for a moment and said coldly, "Ordinary company employees."

He remembered that the little girl had just looked into his eyes seriously in the car and said that he definitely did not look like a bad person. He subconsciously lied and did not want Xie Jingzhen to see his dark side.

Of course, Xie Jingzhen didn't know what he meant and said softly, "Oh."

After a simple conversation, the elevator reached the ninth floor. The two of them walked to their own doors and said goodbye in tacit understanding.

...

On a rainy night, the quiet little bedroom seemed especially deserted.

Xie Jingzhen tossed and turned, but he could not fall asleep. Finally, he remembered something. He turned on his phone and typed the words "Cobra Shop" on the map.

Very quickly, three to four shops jumped out of the map.

One of them was open until ten o'clock in the evening, not far from the neighborhood.

Xie Jingzhen secretly made a mark and decided to repair himself tomorrow night to take a look.

The next day.

The road on both sides of the school was very quiet. There were street lights and not many cars passed by at night. She followed the GPS and soon found the glasses shop.

This was the first time Xie Jingzhen bought a gift for a man.

Although it was for him.

When the boss saw that Xie Jingzhen had been staying in the men's area, he teased, "Buy it for your boyfriend?"

Xie Jingzhen was stunned for a moment, then shook her head awkwardly. "No."

The boss chuckled, as if he had seen through everything. He pointed at a counter and said, "Those are the models that young handsome men like nowadays."

Xie Jingxuan's face heated up from his laughter. She pursed her lips and still walked over.

The styles there were indeed more fashionable, and one of them was very similar to the one from the Nanxing Sichuan belt.

The simplified gold-rimmed design suited his temperament very well.

Xie Jingzhen immediately took it off, "I want this one."

After paying, the boss specially added a packaging service and used a beautiful pink colored paper for Xie Jingzhen.

"It's a gift. You have to be more polite. Oh right, do you want a card?"

"Card?" Xie Jingzhen hesitated, "Write what?"

The boss was amused. He laughed. "How would I know what to write? Just write whatever you want. But students as old as you usually write whatever they like, like you, together, and so on."

Xie Jingxuan's heart raced when she heard that. She immediately shook her head. "No need."

It was not like she was really giving it to her boyfriend.

Ten minutes later, Xie Jingxuan returned home with an exquisite packaged gift box.

It was not heavy, but it was filled with her gratitude. It was heavy.

Xie Jingzhen thought as she walked. What kind of expression would he have when he gave the glasses to Nanxing Chuan?1

Would he be happy? Would he like it?

When she thought of some possible scenes, the corners of Xie Jingxuan's mouth actually started to ripple.

Even she herself did not realize that she had a different kind of gentleness towards Nanxing Chuan than others.

The street lights reflected the innocent thoughts of the young girl, like orange bubble water, accompanied by the gentle breeze of the night, silently and passionately spreading.

When she walked to the door of a closed shop, Xie Jingzhen suddenly turned around on impulse, wanting to look at her in the glass door and see if her eyes were smiling or not.

She tidied her hair in the mirror, looked at it, and the smile on her lips suddenly stopped.

There was Xie Jingzhen's shadow in the glass door, but there was also another shadow.

Not far behind her, under the street light, she was looking at her.

It was a short and fat man wearing a black hat.

A strange sense of unease inexplicably flashed across Xie Jingzhen's heart. She immediately turned around and walked forward, glancing across from the corner of her eye.

That man actually moved too!

Xie Jingzhen became even more nervous. She couldn't see his appearance clearly, and didn't want to look either.

Fortunately, the Glasses-shop wasn't far from where she lived. After crossing a street, she arrived. Xie Jingzhen turned from walking to jogging, and didn't dare to look back at all.

As she ran all the way to the basement of the neighborhood, Xie Jingzhen lowered her head. Her mind was tense, and she didn't notice that there was someone in front of her. She just ran headfirst into the other party's arms.

"Right - -" Xie Jingzhen subconsciously apologized. When she looked up, she found that it was actually Nanxing Chuan who bumped into her.

As if she had found her savior, she subconsciously clenched Nanxing Chuan's hand. "Nan Uncle!"

Nanxing Chuan saw the panic in her eyes and asked, "What's wrong?"

Xie Jingxuan's heart had not yet calmed down. She looked back and found that there was no one behind her. After hesitating for a moment, she whispered to Nan Xingchuan, "There seemed to be a man following me just now."

But she quickly shook her head. "But it could also be that I was thinking too much."

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