After that, the two of them didn't see each other for over a month and neither contacted the other.

  Jiang Yan's waist injury has become more severe, the hospital said it was lumbar fasciitis, and only conservative treatment is possible. She needs to pay attention to keeping warm, and I advised her to follow the doctor's orders, not to use force in her daily life, and to take good care of herself from now on.

  She was a weak and frail little girl who couldn't even lift her hand or shoulder, how could she get this kind of disease caused by overwork, wasn't it all because of Ruan Jianglin's doing.

  Ruan Jianglin said something that makes sense, she is indeed cheap, sent to his door to be humiliated.

  She applied a plaster for a month and it got better, but with winter approaching, it still hurts from time to time.

  The thesis was finally submitted under Professor Qian's repeated urging and got a good ranking.

  She didn't want to go back, so she spent every day in the library, sitting for a while and standing for a while, until the sky got darker and the last rays of sunlight had completely disappeared, before deciding to pack up her things and leave.

  It was late at night and very quiet, with a cold wind blowing. She, a little girl, was walking alone on the shaded path and couldn't help but feel some fear.

  She was startled by her own ringtone and took out her phone to look at it.

  Never thought it would be Ruan Jianglin who called her.

  He's such a proud person, how could he lower himself to call her proactively?

  The phone belongs to Ruan Jianglin, but the person who made the call is not him.

  Ye Chen and others cheered, after much difficulty, they finally got Ruan Jianglin drunk today, and coaxed Ruan Jianglin to take out his phone and unlock it.

  "Jiang Mei, Jiang Lin is drunk over here, I'll let you take him home." Ye Chen said.

  She is in Beicheng, how to pick her up?

  Before she could even open her mouth, Ye Chen seemed to have guessed what she was thinking and continued: "At the intersection of Beicheng Chunxi Road, I don't dare say anything about you two, but you know this old man can't swallow his pride."

  He was originally in a group of Wah, but this person said he wanted to come to Beicheng. After driving for an hour, what was on the mind of this old man, Ye Chen could also guess some of it.

  Then on Chunxi Road, a row of luxury cars lined up one by one, forming a beautiful landscape.

  She hung up the phone and still went.

  There wasn't a big crowd there, and Jiang Yan soon found the private room after searching for a while.

  She had never seen Ruan Jiang drunk before, because he could always control his drinking and would absolutely not get himself drunk.

  He lay on the sofa, half-closing his eyes, he always liked to sit in a backlight position, so that he could see everything at a glance, but others couldn't see him clearly.

  "Alright, you're here, we'll leave." Ye Chen seemed to be thinking of something as he glanced at the man and picked up his coat.

  There were already 70 or 80 drivers waiting at the gate, and they had to hurry up to send all these ancestors back to Kyoto.

  Who made Ruan Jiang's heart so attached, and who made him reluctant to forget Beicheng?

  Because he was alone, a group of people made such a big fuss, if Ruan Zhenhua knew about it, there would be another commotion that wouldn't subside.

  Jiang Yan walked over and stood in front of him, unable to see his face clearly, but he reeked strongly of smoke and alcohol.

  She bent down to help the man up, but he didn't move. He was such a big and tall person, how could she possibly lift him up?

  "Does Ruan Jiang listen well? My waist injury hasn't fully recovered yet." She spoke patiently and calmly.

  He drank a lot of wine today, his body had a strong smell of alcohol, but he didn't get drunk.

  He raised his hand and Jiang Yan helped him up.

  Ruan Jianglin seemed to have really made up with her, and Jiang Yan leaned on the man's arm, swaying as they walked out.

  His scorching breath, reeking of strong liquor, hit her neck, making her itch a little. She softly hissed: "Ruan Jianglin, stop messing around, or I'll throw you out."

  She spoke threatening words, but her tone was soft and mushy, with a hint of anger.

  "Go ahead, it's okay if you're willing." He had a smile on his lips, looking extremely sly.

  She was reluctant to part with it, but Ruan Jianglin understood her best.

  Jiang Yan pinched his waist hard, he smiled, as if it didn't hurt him.

  He withdrew his hand and Jiang Yan was immediately pulled into his arms. He wasn't drunk at all, but rather very sober.

  She raised her head, her face as pale as condensed milk, somewhat bland: "Ruan Jianglin, I haven't forgiven you yet, don't take another step forward."

  He has a big forgetfulness, turned around and forgot what happened last time.

  He raised an eyebrow, his arm around her waist tightening slightly as he mimicked Jiang Yan's tone of voice, "Wrong, okay?"

  He was still seething with anger from last time, and she happened to run into him. The wound on her waist, even if it had healed, would still throb slightly.

  He was born with a golden spoon in his mouth, arrogant and spoiled since childhood, raised in the palms of elders' hands, used to others being obedient, rarely heard a word "wrong" from his mouth.

  If Ye Chen heard this, he would probably laugh at him.

  "Ruan Jianglin, am I not very good at coaxing?" she asked softly, her eyes sparkling like ripples, yet exceptionally clear and cold.

  Ruan Jianglin doesn't have a clear distinction between what is good to coax and what isn't, after all he never had to put in effort to coax someone before.

  Is Jiangyan good at coaxing? Maybe she is.

  He was drunk with wine, and his words were particularly charming. Every move he made could captivate people's hearts.

  Jiang Yan leaned against him, and it would be more accurate to say that she was supporting him as he walked out, rather than saying that Ruan Jianglin was holding her hand and leading her forward.

  As soon as I came out from inside, the wind started blowing with a piercing sound, and winter is approaching.

  He drank and didn't drive, Jiang Yan dared not drive, even if he dared to drive, he couldn't drive his high-configured Rolls-Royce.

  "Where is the driver?"

  "Don't let him come."

  "Jiang Yan paused for a moment, then asked: 'What about the designated driver?'"

  When she just went in, she could see Ye Chen and others calling a lot of designated drivers.

  "Alright, it's over." He said with a raised tone.

  Jiang Yan raised her eyes, so was Ruan Jianglin expecting her to tow the car back for him?

  "Then just wait for the traffic police to tow you away." She let go of him, trying to create some distance between them, but Ruan Jianglin seemed to be stuck to her and couldn't be pulled off no matter how hard she tried.

  The cold wind made her head ache, she burrowed into the man's coat, her hands tucked into his pockets, touching his slender fingers.

  The wind lifted her hair, and in a moment of carelessness, it blew into the man's mouth. He narrowed his eyes, furrowed his thick eyebrows, and Jiang Yan reached out to gently pull some out for him.

  "Have you washed your hair?" he asked, and laughed at Jiang Yan's smile.

  The two of them waited for a full half hour before the newly called substitute driver arrived.

  He had a car but refused to get in, instead pulling Jiang Yan along as they walked from Chunxi Road all the way home, which was quite a long distance.

  He walked with her, he had obviously drunk wine, but was much steadier than her, probably because Jiang Yan's heart was hooked by someone.

  She walked for a while and then stopped, looked up at him, patted his back: "Ruan Jianglin, crouch down."

  The man chuckled and reached out to flick her forehead: "What are you thinking about?"

  She's tired of walking and doesn't want to walk anymore, who made him not get on the bus just now.

  He didn't squat down and she didn't say a word either, they stood there for a while, then the man obediently squatted down again.

  She smiled with a hint of mischief, her eyes sparkling with amusement.

  He walked forward with his back to her, the streetlights flickering in her eyes.

  "Jiang Yan, you should eat less."

  His words have a teasing element in them, she is actually not angry at all.

  Ruan Jianglin: "Whoever moves first will lose."

  "Oh? Let's see about that."

  The previous 67 chapters were locked, now they are released, you can take a look again, I'm afraid you won't be able to connect the plot.

  (End of Chapter)