Jiaochen

For a moment, Ji Qingying suddenly felt that there were only two of them in this small shop. There was only his voice beside her ears.

Warm (color) tuned light (hook gou) painted the man's face, looking a little less cold and more warm.

She stared at Fu Yanzhi, licked her lower lip and said, "What if you get bored."

Fu Yanzhi looked at her funny: "No."

Ji Qingying feels uneasy again: "How are you sure that it won't?"

Fu Yanzhi didn't say a word, only (hookgou)(gogou) looked at her straight. She was the only one in those pupils under the lights.

Ji Qingying felt that she seemed to be teased by Fu Yanzhi's eyes.

She took a sip of the lemon tea to cool down, and did not ask any more questions. Some answers, as long as you know them in your heart.

In the subsequent time, she enjoyed the exclusive service of Fu Yanzhi.

When almost finished eating, Ji Qingying's phone vibrated continuously.

She raised her eyebrows, glanced at her and said, "The message Rongxue sent to me."

With that, she unlocked and clicked on.

At one o'clock, the news of melting snow followed, and Ji Qingying could feel her excitement across the screen.

Melting Snow: [Sister Qingying! I just heard the news! Said that if this year's national competition has passed, you can get an invitation letter from Dijia! 】

Rong Xue: [Ah ah ah ah, that Gao Shedi's house! ! 】

Rong Xue: [In addition to this, this time they also have investment sponsorship for the National Design Competition! 】

Rong Xue: [I also secretly inquired about the news that many designers have signed up for the invitation letter from Di’s family. 】

Ji Qingying was startled.

She looked down and watched Rongxue's news come in one after another, and lost her mind.

Perceiving her silence, Fu Yanzhi lowered his eyes and asked, "What's the matter?"

Ji Qingying returned to her senses, shook her head and said, "It's okay."

She raised her eyes to look at him, and pursed her lower lip: "She's talking about work."

Ji Qingying: [Well, I see. 】

Rong Xue: [Sister Qingying, why are you not excited at all! ! 】

Ji Qingying: [Not sure yet, right? I'm excited now. What if the Di Family doesn't sponsor it later, isn't that disappointing? 】

Melting Snow: [It seems to be also right to qaq, then I will calm down a bit. But I also think that since this kind of thing has spread, it must not be chasing after the wind! 】

Ji Qingying: [Hmm. 】

Roughly aware of Ji Qingying’s indifference, Rong Xue cautiously sent out a question: [Sister Qingying, how do you feel that you are not very happy? Don’t you like Di’s big show? 】

Ji Qingying stared at her news for a long time, and typed two words: [No. 】

But no, she can't tell whether she denies that she is not unhappy, or that she doesn't like the big show.

-

It's still early to get out of the store.

The night has just begun, people come and go on the road, and the wind is quiet.

There are tall buildings around this area, surrounded by several shopping malls, which is very lively.

Walking on the side of the road, you can see the changing lights of tall buildings, and you can hear the sound of horns in the square not far away.

Ji Qingying was enjoying the breath of life at night, with a light smile on her face: "Go back?"

Fu Yanzhi stared at her for a long while, then whispered, "Is there no other place I want to go?"

Ji Qingying turned to look at him, her eyes flashed: "I heard that there is a square near here, and there is a skateboarding competition every night."

Fu Yanzhi still looked at her: "Interested in skateboarding?"

Ji Qingying nodded, "No, I just want to see it."

"Then go."

Fu Yanzhi hasn't visited the surrounding area much. He doesn't have that time, and it's weird to go out for a walk alone.

The two walked unhurriedly on the street, and the square turned one street away.

There is a place for young people to play, and there are a small number of children.

When the two passed by, they happened to see a group of people playing. They stand on skateboards and walk smoothly.

The teenagers on the field occasionally show off their skills and are full of spirits. The onlookers screamed again and again.

Ji Qingying watched quietly without making a sound.

Fu Yanzhi didn't bother her either. He stood on her left side with one hand (putting cha) in his pocket, watching the changes on the court from time to time, but more often, his eyes were on Ji Qingying.

After being quiet for a long time, Ji Qingying suddenly said, "I also learned it when I was young."

Fu Yan said "Um": "How small?"

"At the age of seven or eight." She smiled: "A lot of classmates at school would play, and I pestered grandma to buy it for me."

Fu Yan paused slightly and followed her words: "What about then?"

Then, Ji Qingying thought about the past and smiled sharply. No one teaches her.

Grandma is too old to accompany her to play such physically demanding sports. Other classmates are taught by their parents, Ji Qingying can only slowly (touch Mo) alone.

She fell many times, and her knee was torn and bloody.

She was afraid that her grandmother would feel bad, so she didn't dare to let her know that she was alone with the New Year's money to buy medicine.

But she was afraid of pain, so she wouldn't be cruel, and the scars would not heal for a long time.

Later, when she was seen by her grandmother, she stopped letting Ji Qingying play. She feels so distressed.

But at that time, Ji Qingying had already learned in (touching Mo).

"No then."

Ji Qingying looked at him: "I just bought it and learned it by myself. After I learned it, I stopped playing."

Fu Yanzhi was slightly startled, looked at her for a long time, and asked in a low voice, "Does it hurt?"

"what?"

She was in a daze and fell into his deep pupils.

Fu Yanzhi repeated, "Did you fall down when you first studied?"

"Ok."

"Does it hurt?"

Ji Qingying was startled. It has been a long time since people have asked her this question.

Grandma felt sorry for her and hugged her to comfort her.

But Ji Qingying is very strong, she never shed tears in front of her grandmother, hugged her knees and said it was okay, she didn't hurt.

Later, when the classmates accidentally learned that she would skateboard, they only inquired a few words and were a little surprised.

Saying that she didn't expect to skateboard, it didn't feel like a project she would like.

But no one asked, she fell down when she was studying, and it hurts.

Ji Qingying discovered that she was really hypocritical.

She always thought that she was strong (strong qiang), but now, she didn't think she was not.

She is actually very fragile.

Facing Fu Yanzhi's eyes, she removed her precautions and disguise, and said softly, "That would be quite painful."

"Did you cry?"

Ji Qingying: "...No."

She squinted and said with a smile, "I will be strong (strong qiang)."

After speaking, she looked at the silent man: "Why don't you speak?"

Fu Yanzhi answered, "I don't know what to say."

Ji Qingying: "..."

She was speechless, just about to ask if you had nothing to tell me, Fu Yanzhi suddenly turned sideways.

"Can I apply for a benefit tonight?"

"what?"

Ji Qingying looked at him by mistake.

Fu Yanzhi bent over and asked each word: "Can you?"

His breath approached, Ji Qingying's face turned red uncontrollably.

She blinked and just wanted to ask what the benefits were. Fu Yanzhi suddenly reached out and took her into his arms.

His hand patted her back gently. It seemed to comfort the child who was crying so much years ago.

Ji Qingying stiffened slightly.

Fu Yanzhi didn't act too outrageously, and only hugged her for a while.

When he let go of Ji Qingying, she also heard something.

"In the future, you don't need to be so strong (strong qiang)."

-

That night.

Ji Qingying had a long-lost dream, dreaming of someone she would rarely dream of.

She has changed a lot, and nothing seems to have changed.

She appeared from the corner, approached her gracefully, squatted in front of her, stretched out her hand to wipe the tears from her face, and gently asked her: "Why are you crying."

Ji Qingying didn't speak, tears fell uncontrollably.

She said, "Do you miss your mother?"

After that, she (touched Mo) again (touched Mo) Ji Qingying's head and told her: "Okay, mom will not leave in the future, we Xiaoying will not cry anymore."

Ji Qingying looked at her with surprise and surprise, and asked, "Really?"

"Really."

She coaxed Ji Qingying.

The dream turned around, and it was the day she left.

She didn't bring too many things, only a suitcase. She tells Ji Qingying that she has too many things to do, she has to do it first, Xiaoying goes to school obediently, and comes back to see you when her mother is finished.

The sunset in the town is very beautiful. After school every day, Ji Qingying sits at the door with a small bench. Say hello to the neighbors passing by, and look tirelessly at the corner of the alley.

She waited and waited, spring went and winter came.

The winter wind was so cold that the faces of grandma and neighbors appeared in front of her. They told her to go back to the house. It was too cold outside.

She is not willing.

She had to give up daily squatting when she went to the hospital with a high fever.

After that, the pulling thread suddenly broke, like a kite. A kite flying in the sky will never come back once it is released.

Even when she came back, it was no longer the one she originally wanted.

...

When Ji Qingying woke up, (touching Mo) touched the tears on her face.

She stretched out her hand, turned on the lamp, and sat up slowly.

She reached out and rubbed her eyes, turned her head and looked out the window. (Sleeping Shui) I forgot to draw the curtains when I slept, and the moon (color) got in and spilled the whole room.

Ji Qingying hadn't thought of it for a long time, nor had he dreamed of that person.

But recently, I always touched on things related to the past from time to time.

She sighed helplessly, lifted the quilt and got out of bed.

After washing her face in the bathroom, Ji Qingying glanced at the time, three o'clock in the morning.

She went back to the room again, but no longer wanted to sleep.

Ji Qingying suddenly wanted to be lazy and didn't want to move at all.

She came out with her mobile phone and subconsciously searched for news related to the national design competition. Click on the official blog, the top is the registration link and conditions posted some time ago.

There were a lot of comments, Ji Qingying poked a look. What she didn't expect was that the first hot review was two days ago.

Ask Guan Bo, whether this design competition, Dijia and other luxury brands are sponsored, is it planning to select outstanding talents in this national design competition.

Guan Bo returned an emoticon package, the meaning is unknown.

There are many other people's comments below, most of which are revelations.

Ji Qingying's fingers stayed on the screen for a long time, but she backed out.

As soon as I quit, my phone suddenly shook.

Chen Xinyu: [? ? ? 】

Ji Qingying: [? 】

Chen Xinyu: [Why haven't you (sleeping Shui) yet? 】

Ji Qingying: [...how do you know? 】

Chen Xinyu looked at the Weibo interface and reminded her: [You just accidentally liked a Weibo, you know, I just saw it. 】

Ji Qingying: 【……】

Chen Xinyu didn't bother with her, so he called directly.

"Are you insomnia again?"

Ji Qingying touched her pillow and said, "It doesn't count, I woke up from a dream."

Chen Xinyu was taken aback, pursed his lower lip, and said in a positive tone: "Dreaming of your mother?"

"Ok."

Listening to her voice, Chen Xinyu suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.

"What did you dream about her?"

Ji Qingying looked at the ceiling, blinked slightly and said, "Dreaming that she came back, and then left."

After speaking, she smiled: "Don't talk about this, when will you be back? It's not so late (sleeping Shui)."

Chen Xinyu: "It's still night on my side!"

She went abroad for work two days ago, and has not returned yet.

Ji Qingying said "Oh" and said softly, "Then when will you come back? I will pick you up at that time."

"Okay."

Chen Xinyu said: "How are you and Doctor Fu?"

Ji Qingying didn't even think about it, and directly relayed what Fu Yanzhi and her had said to Chen Xinyu.

After listening, Chen Xinyu slowly left two words: "Niubi."

Ji Qingying: "..."

"Doctor Fu is too good at it."

Ji Qingying said "Ah", dragging her voice: "But I actually don't think it is necessary."

Chen Xinyu raised his eyebrows: "You don't want him to chase you?"

"Well, it's not the same who chases who."

Chen Xinyu smiled: "You think so, but others don't."

She said: "Many people think that girls should be reserved and should not be too proactive. The love that is proactively pursued is easy for people to lose, and it will make men less cherish."

She was silent for a while, using what she understood to analyze.

"Doctor Fu should have thought of this before handing over the initiative to you. He will chase you, and you will let you decide how long he chases."

As Chen Xinyu spoke, he sighed with emotion: "Doctor Fu sees far, he wants you to feel that he is serious about you."

Ji Qingying actually understands everything.

She responded softly and said, "You say that, I seem to like him more."

Chen Xinyu: "..."

She was speechless, gritted her teeth and said: "I'm not here to eat dog food!"

Ji Qingying laughed.

The two chatted, considering that she (Shui Shui) was not able to sleep, Chen Xinyu talked with her tirelessly for a long time.

I couldn't hold on to her, so I hung up the phone.

Ji Qingying is still excited. She put down the phone and went into another studio.

Every time in a bad mood, Ji Qingying can have more inspiration. New and special.

Sometimes, she doesn't know if this habit is good or bad.

-

In the next few days, Ji Qingying was busy booking and new designs, and basically did not go to the hospital.

Fu Yanzhi did what she said and really managed her three meals a day.

When there is no time, he asks people to deliver food.

If he leaves work normally, he will ask Ji Qingying to go out to eat, and occasionally cook himself.

He said chasing people is really chasing people. In addition to three meals a day, there are gifts from time to time, so it's not like chasing people for the first time.

When he got off work that day, Ji Qingying received new news.

Fu Yanzhi: [Do you want to go to the supermarket? 】

Ji Qingying's eyes lit up, without hesitation: [Think, you got off work? 】

Fu Yanzhi: [Well, wait for me at home. 】

Ji Qingying bends her lips: [I will wait for you at the gate of the community. 】

Putting away the phone, Ji Qingying changed clothes and went out happily.

The weather is getting hotter and hotter, Ji Qingying also wears less and less. Of course, it's not just her.

When Fu Yanzhi arrived at the community, he immediately saw the people standing by the road.

She wore a cheongsam that didn't look like a cheongsam. She was wearing a light white lace fabric. The skirt was very short. She showed a pair of slender and white legs.

Before driving to her, Fu Yanzhi saw a strange man approaching her.

He looked, half-squinting his eyes.

......

Looking at the stranger who suddenly appeared, Ji Qingying frowned and moved aside.

"Hello there."

The man greeted her with a smile: "Are the beautiful women waiting?"

Ji Qingying nodded.

Looking at her indifferent appearance, the man continued to ask, "Is it convenient for Fang to make friends?"

Just as Ji Qingying wanted to answer, a familiar voice came not far away.

"inconvenient."

She turned her head and Fu Yanzhi had already strode to her side.

He glanced at the man next to Ji Qingying coldly, and directly pulled her over.

The man was taken aback, looked at Fu Yanzhi who appeared suddenly, and smiled awkwardly: "Sorry."

He just saw that Ji Qingying waited for a long time and no one came, so he wanted to strike up a conversation with a little thought. No one wants to know the rare beauty.

But if there is an object, he won't entangle again.

After the man left, Ji Qingying was pulled into the car by Fu Yanzhi.

After getting in the car, she glanced at the person who was exuding air-conditioning all over, and smiled without opening.

Fu Yanzhi drove away and asked after a quiet meeting: "How come you got down early."

"...Hmm." Ji Qingying responded, "I'll get down when I'm ready. If you wait at home, you have to go up again. It's too much trouble."

Fu Yanzhi looked at her and said lightly: "No trouble."

Ji Qingying: "......"

She laughed, nodded and said, "Oh, you don't want me to wait for you?"

After speaking, she looked at Fu Yanzhi with a smile, and deliberately said, "Or, you don't want me to stand on the side of the road and be accosted by others?"

Fu Yanzhi: "..."

Ji Qingying looked at his speechless profile with a smile in her eyes: "Doctor Fu, are you jealous?"

"..."

The car was quiet for a while, just when Ji Qingying thought he would ignore him, he suddenly said: "Can't I be jealous?"

Ji Qingying was speechless.

Fu Yanzhi glanced at her with a calm tone: "The person I like is accosted by a stranger. She should panic if I am not jealous."

"..."

the person I like.

The five-character (kill sha) hurt too much. It fell like a stone, knocking Ji Qingying dizzy, dizzy and couldn't find the direction. Let alone tease Fu Yanzhi again.

Ji Qingying's face turned red, and the temperature of her body followed up. She pursed her lower lip and moved her lips without holding a word for a long time.

When she got to the supermarket parking lot, she turned to look at the man next to her, "You say it again."

Fu Yanzhi was reversing the car, and casually said, "Say what again?"

Ji Qingying: "......"

Is it ignorant or pretending not to know?

She did not speak.

Perceiving her silence, Fu Yanzhi parked the car with his hands on the steering wheel, and looked at her with a smile at the corner of his mouth: "Let me say it again?"

Ji Qingying didn't hear the smile in his words.

She was ashamed, knowing he was making fun of herself. Thinking, Ji Qingying stared at him: "It's nothing, just forget it if you don't know."

She wanted to push the door to get out of the car, but after pulling it down, she realized that the car door was still locked.

"You open the car door."

She turned her head subconsciously, caught off guard, and Fu Yanzhi leaned over. She breathed out (exposed), and her warm breath fell on his cheek.

This distance is too close. When Ji Qingying started talking, she might have to kiss him.

She stiffened and shrank subconsciously.

She licked her lower lip nervously, and said, "Fu Yanzhi, you want..."

Before saying what to do, Fu Yanzhi raised and lowered his hand. A small sound drew back Ji Qingying's divergent (sexual xing) thinking.

She raised her head and bumped into Fu Yanzhi's smiling eyes: "Why forgot the seat belt."

Obviously it was a very serious sentence, but when he said it, it made her feel that it was not serious.

This person is teasing her.

Ji Qingying became angry, flushed with his amusement, and his heart beat fiercely.

She looked at him defiantly, and said angrily: "That's not all to blame you."

Fu Yanzhi chuckled lightly and asked, "What is the blame for me?"

Ji Qingying: "......"

He looked at Ji Qingying's small expression, and bent his lower lip: "Don't get out of the car."

"Huh?" Ji Qingying returned to her senses, surprised: "Why?"

When the words fell, Fu Yanzhi opened his car door and walked on.

Ji Qingying watched him pass by the front of the car, walked around to his side, and then stopped. The next second, he raised his hand and opened the car door on her side.

The two eyes met, and a smile flashed in Fu Yanzhi's eyes, and he reached out to her.

When Ji Qingying watched, an unreal idea came to mind.

Before she could catch it, she heard the man in front of her say: "Give me the opportunity."

Ji Qingying subconsciously answered: "What opportunity?"

He laughed and said word by word: "Give someone you like a chance to open the door."

With a "boom", the line in Ji Qingying's mind ignited spontaneously. They liberated themselves (tuo), and the fireworks bloomed in her mind, making her unable to control herself.

Just then, Ji Qingying felt a tingling sensation coming from her wrists, to her limbs, to the internal organs, and finally stopped in her heart.

She was defeated.

She looked at Fu Yanzhi dumbfounded, and did not dare to move.

For a moment, a hand appeared in front of her. Fu Yanzhi lowered his eyes and whispered, "Give it?"

Ji Qingying pursed her lips and slowly held her hand up.

With the car door closed, she just followed Fu Yanzhi straight ahead.

After walking a few steps like a puppet, she looked sideways at the person next to her and muttered, "You did it on purpose."

After speaking, she tugged at Fu Yan's clothes: "When did it start."

Fu Yan narrowed his eyes and understood the meaning hidden in her words.

When did I start to like her.

In fact, he also thought about this question, but did not find the answer.

It seemed that from the beginning, Fu Yanzhi couldn't help her.

But the initial connivance was limited, and gradually, his bottom line was broken by her. Even when facing Ji Qingying, there will be no bottom line.

No matter how she tossed, he seemed to be able to accept it.

Fu Yanzhi is not a dull person, he knows what is different to her.

But he is more cautious about feelings. With him, once it starts, it will not end.

But gradually, Fu Yanzhi realized that he was wrong.

Feelings are actually uncontrollable, and he can't control that degree. If you must say when you fell in love with her.

He has no specific time.

But he knew that part of it was because what Zhao Yidong said changed his original thinking.

In just a few words, he could imagine Ji Qingying being wronged. He intuitively felt that he was reluctant to suffer any grievances from her.

Even if it is unreasonable evaluation by others, he does not want to see it again.

She should be confident, bright and public, not in a state of being attacked but unable to refute.

He didn't want to see her sincerity being shattered by others, and being judged worthless.

...

He lowered his head, and his dark eyes fell on her.

Ji Qingying felt his scorching gaze, and was a little nervous: "Fu Yanzhi."

"Ok."

He answered and whispered: "I don't know."

Ji Qingying: "..."

He smiled suddenly: "I thought about it, but didn't find the answer."

She was speechless for a while, and could only say: "Okay."

Fu Yanzhi looked at her pouting expression and bent her lower lips: "Someone is too domineering."

"Huh?" Ji Qingying looked at him dumbfounded.

Fu Yanzhi looked at the figure reflected in the elevator, his voice was low and helpless: "I can't help it."

There is no way to ignore it, let alone dislike it.

When the words fell, the two were just in the elevator.

Fu Yanzhi went to get the cart.

Ji Qingying (touching Mo) lowered her face and found that her body heat had risen again.

She followed Fu Yanzhi to the supermarket. When she inadvertently raised her eyes, she saw her red face from the shelf.

Red, like drunk.

She blinked at the reflective cabinet, feeling that her idea was wrong.

She does not seem to be drunk, she is drunk.

She drank a kind of wine called "Fu Yanzhi", which made her intoxicated and liked more easily than all the drinks she had before.

Following Fu Yanzhi stupidly, Ji Qingying returned to his senses when he and the boss were asking for ribs, standing on tiptoe in his ear to fight back: "You are more domineering."

Let me see you for the first time, and my heart will follow you.