The reason why Xu Yuling was so unbelievable was because in her limited knowledge of Shi Yan, his impression did not match the scene in front of her.
That time she went to the interview rashly, she was actually very apprehensive, and her heart was pounding.
Unexpectedly, Shi Yan didn't care who the magazine sent.
But it wasn't just that he didn't care.
Although the entire interview process seemed to go smoothly, Xu Yu felt an invisible pressure haunting her all the time.
She could guess that this person seemed dissatisfied with her business ability.
But his dissatisfaction is only manifested in his indifferent attitude, nothing more.
For example, she was halfway through and found that she had made a mistake in a question, and she was secretly looking at him in fear, thinking that he would show an expression of extreme dissatisfaction.
Unexpectedly, he didn't mention it at all, so he just skipped it.
Xu Yuling is a person who can read words and expressions, and she knows very well that Shi Yan's attitude towards her is not tolerant, but just a kind of indifference that is almost indifferent.
But just now, Xu Yuling saw Shi Yan pulling Zheng Shuyi away in the lobby on the first floor.
She saw that the expression in Shi Yan's eyes had changed several times, and it was difficult to coincide with the him in her memory.
Reminiscent of Zheng Shuyi's words, Xu Yuling suddenly felt a chill down his back.
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"Ah cut!"
In the air-conditioned car, Zheng Shuyi suddenly sneezed.
She covered her mouth with her arm and muttered, "Who is scolding me behind my back?"
No one in the car responded, it seemed that Zheng Shuyi was talking to himself.
She resolved the embarrassment by herself, and had nothing to do, so her senses became more sensitive.
In the enclosed space, the sweet smell of egg tarts wafted out from the back seat.
Zheng Shuyi turned his head slowly, took a look, and then calmly withdrew his gaze.
Turning her head, she saw Shi Yan looking at her.
The two looked at each other, but neither of them spoke.
After a while, Shi Yan turned his head, looked at the intersection ahead, and asked, "What do you want to eat?"
Zheng Shuyi smiled, rubbed the scarf, and pointed lightly: "Turn right ahead."
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"Jiuwei" is a 24-hour private noodle restaurant.
Opened in the depths of the alley, it was transformed from an old house. The environment is rustic, but clean and elegant.
The signature fresh prawn noodles are even more delicious. One bite, the mouth is full of fragrance, which is endless aftertaste.
This smell often appeared in Zheng Shuyi's mind in the middle of the night for no reason, causing people to linger in their dreams.
But it was almost eleven o'clock at night, and there were still seven or eight people queuing up.
After the two sat down, after waiting for a while, a bowl of hot noodles was served.
Zheng Shuyi stirred it twice, then raised her head and asked, "You really don't want to eat?"
Shi Yan was sitting opposite her, his eyes lightly swept over her face, and glanced at the things in the bowl.
"Don't eat."
"Okay, the noodles in this store are really delicious, if you don't eat it, forget it."
Zheng Shuyi seemed to be a little bit regretful, picking up the finely crushed prickly ash, and saying, "It's a pity that they only have two chefs, and their business is good, so they don't do takeout. If you want to eat, you can only come to the store, otherwise I can eat three meals a day." Order theirs."
After Zheng Shuyi finished speaking, she was about to bury her head when she glanced out of the corner of her eye and suddenly froze.
She was sitting right in front of the store's door, with a perfect view, and she could see whoever came in.
She paused for a moment with her chopsticks, and she could confirm without looking much that Yue Xingzhou was one of the three or four people who came in.
Taking another glance at Shi Yan whose back was facing the door, Zheng Shuyi suddenly became nervous.
She still doesn't know whether Shi Yan and Yue Xingzhou know each other, but if they meet at this time, it will not be a good scene.
So, Zheng Shuyi took a quick look outside, and said in a low voice, "I'm not feeling well, go to the bathroom."
After finishing speaking, without giving Shi Yan any time to react, he put down his chopsticks and walked towards the bathroom in the store.
Shi Yan glanced at her back, with a somewhat probing look.
Immediately, three or four men came to the table and stood at the back of the line.
Feeling the footsteps, Shi Yan didn't even lift his head, but looked down at the phone.
The line was long, and Yue Xingzhou and the others happened to line up not far from Shiyan.
There are quite a few people in the store, but because it is late at night, most of them eat supper after get off work, tired and tired, so the overall is very quiet.
Yue Xingzhou didn't just get off work. Tonight, a college classmate came over on a business trip, so he called a few classmates who were still working in Jiangcheng to have dinner together.
After the meal, everyone went to drink for a while, filled their stomachs with wine, and felt empty after the end, so they came here to pack some supper and go back to the hotel.
Several people chatted one after another, but somehow the topic suddenly came to Zheng Shuyi.
A man hooked Yue Xingzhou's shoulder and asked, "Yue Xingzhou, we've been classmates for several years. To be honest, why did you break up with Zheng Shuyi all of a sudden?"
Hearing the word "Zheng Shuyi", Shi Yan's brows twitched suddenly.
He briefly looked away from the phone.
After leaving those few people aside, he casually continued to look at the content on the screen.
Yue Xingzhou was silent for a moment, then said: "The personalities don't match."
"Incompatible personalities? No way." The man said, "I think it's pretty good. You have such a good temper. Why do you suddenly have different personalities?"
"That's right." Someone interjected, "I thought you were a good match before. I remember having dinner with you some time ago. At that time, my girlfriend said that you looked a good match."
Shi Yan's fingertips stopped on the screen, and the moment he frowned, the corners of his lips were slowly pursed.
"Really." Yue Xingzhou didn't want to bring up this topic any more, and he was a little impatient, "It's just that his personality doesn't match."
It's a pity that several friends had been drinking, and their minds were a little confused, so they didn't feel his emotional changes.
"Then who of you proposed to break up?"
Yue Xingzhou opened his mouth, rolled his eyes, looked at the ground and said, "She mentioned it."
Everyone was silent for a while.
After a while, a man laughed twice, with a bit of disdain in his tone.
"It's normal. After all, she's at a different level now, and it's normal to have a higher vision. I've seen a lot of CEOs and CFOs, and I don't think much of a bank clerk."
As soon as he said this, Yue Xingzhou's expression changed immediately.
Everyone thought that this sentence had touched Yue Xingzhou's sore spot, and immediately smoothed things over: "Bye bye, bye bye, the next one will be better, if the old one doesn't go, the new one will come."
"That's right, you're so handsome, and it's not that you lack a girlfriend. I think you're pretty good now."
"Yeah, although I'm not as good-looking as Zheng Shuyi, the most important thing is that we live together, being considerate and sensible."
"Well, think about it, just being good-looking won't last long, Zheng Shuyi is too delicate, she is just a little princess, and she can still accommodate for a while, how can she serve her all her life?"
"Master, take four servings of fresh shrimp noodles."
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Zheng Shuyi stood in the bathroom for a long time.
The environment here is good, and the smell is not bad, but the incense is so strong that she almost fainted from the smoke.
She couldn't take it anymore, quietly opened the door and took a look outside.
There was no one in the queue, and there seemed to be no sign of Yue Xingzhou in the hall.
Zheng Shuyi breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to open the door when the phone rang suddenly.
Shi Yan: Do you fall in love with going to the toilet
Zheng Shuyi glared at him in the corner before walking out slowly.
"I'm a little uncomfortable, I've kept you waiting."
She sat down with a relaxed appearance, but she was still uneasy in her heart and cast her eyes around.
As soon as Shi Yan raised his eyes, he saw her small movements, snorted silently, and twitched the corners of his mouth.
After finally confirming that Yue Xingzhou was no longer here, Zheng Shuyi was completely relieved.
But when she picked up the chopsticks, she found that the noodles in the bowl were already mushy.
"Tsk." Due to the appearance of Yue Xingzhou, Zheng Shuyi's mood was greatly reduced. Now that the noodles were mushy again, she stirred them with chopsticks and lost her appetite instantly.
Shi Yan put down the phone without urging her.
Zheng Shuyi ate two mouthfuls, stopped moving his chopsticks, but didn't speak.
The atmosphere at the table sank inexplicably.
After a while, Shi Yan suddenly said, "Zheng Shuyi, look up."
Zheng Shuyi raised his head as he said, and looked at him, somewhat inexplicably.
"what?"
Shi Yan stared at her closely, without hiding his eyes, but did not speak.
Zheng Shuyi was a little overwhelmed by his look, and reached out to touch his cheek.
"Is there something on my face?"
Most of the lights in eating places are warm yellow light, which makes people have an appetite and makes people feel the gentleness around them.
But Shi Yan's eyes made Zheng Shuyi feel a little apprehensive.
Seeing that Shi Yan was still staring at her, Zheng Shuyi took out the cushion foundation from his bag, opened the mirror and took a look.
Well, it's clean, and it's still so pretty.
"What's the matter?"
"Such... big eyes."
He originally subconsciously wanted to say "Such beautiful eyes", but when he got to his mouth, seeing her vigilant eyes, he changed his words temporarily.
"Why is your vision so bad?"
Zheng Shuyi:
Why did you suddenly start attacking personally again
Could it be because of Yue Xingzhou's appearance just now, what did he guess
Zheng Shuyi and him looked at each other for a moment, feeling uneasy, so they forced to change the subject.
She smiled and nodded, "Yes, yes, I used to have poor eyesight, but now my eyesight has improved."
Shi Yan lowered his eyes, not knowing what he was thinking, after a while, he said softly: "Then your vision is too high now."
Zheng Shuyi: "..."
If she didn't have a heavy responsibility, she would have put a bowl of noodles directly on Shi Yan's head.
But now she can't do anything.
The noodles in the bowl were getting more and more mushy by her stirring. She stared at it, laughed a few times, and murmured, "I'm talking about you who boil iron balls in the batter."
Shi Yan obviously didn't understand what she meant.
"what are you saying?"
Zheng Shuyi: "Say you bastard."
"..."
Shi Yan took a deep breath and said in a deep voice, "Zheng Shuyi."
"Yeah!" Zheng Shuyi nodded again and again, "I was wrong, I was wrong."
But she still didn't watch the banquet, she lowered her head and couldn't help muttering again: "You are not boiling iron balls in the batter, you are cooking leather balls in the batter."
Shi Yan raised his eyelids, "What are you muttering about?"
Zheng Shuyi said sullenly: "You are still angry when you say you are an asshole."
"..."
There was deathly silence all around.
"Are you still eating?"
After a long time, Shi Yan changed his expression and asked.
Zheng Shuyi glanced at the unsightly things in the bowl and shook her head.
"Forget it, don't eat, I have no appetite."
Shi Yan didn't speak anymore, got up and went out directly with his mobile phone.
Zheng Shuyi curled her lips at his back, and muttered: "I'm a bastard, I don't have a clear understanding of myself."
After speaking, she picked up her bag and followed.
It was already late at night when I came out of the private noodle shop.
The dew is deeper, the winter insects are sleeping, and the alley is surprisingly quiet.
Zheng Shuyi stepped on Shi Yan's shadow and followed him step by step to the parking lot.
All the way without words.
Under the flashing neon lights, the car drove out of the residential area and onto the road.
Zheng Shuyi didn't eat dinner, and her supper was also disturbed. She was tired and hungry, and she glanced at the center console while she was drowsy.
Seeing the numbers clearly, she blinked and looked at Shi Yan.
Under the dim light, his side face was hidden in the shadows, making it impossible to see clearly, only the rims of his glasses shone with fragments of light.
Zheng Shuyi felt that he might not be in a good mood.
Otherwise, it’s okay to drive to eighty yards in the urban area, right
But even so, Zheng Shuyi still couldn't hold back his drowsiness, and fell asleep in Shi Yan's car again.
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After an unknown amount of time, Zheng Shuyi felt someone pinch his cheek before slowly waking up.
But when she opened her eyes, Shi Yan was leaning on the seat with her arms on the steering wheel, looking at her calmly.
"Are you here?"
Zheng Shuyi took a deep breath, regained his composure, and got out of the car with his bag, "Then I'm going back, be careful on the road."
Shi Yan gave a soft "um".
Subconsciously, Zheng Shuyi always felt that something was wrong, but she couldn't tell.
She glanced at Shi Yan, but finally said nothing, opened the door and got out of the car.
The street lamps stretched her shadow very long.
After a few steps, she finally heard Shi Yan calling her.
"Zheng Shuyi."
Zheng Shuyi stopped and turned around, "What's wrong?"
The window of the car had already been lowered, Shi Yan tilted his head to look over, his gaze was blurred under the dim light.
Zheng Shuyi just stood there without any reaction.
After a while, Shi Yan said, "Eat less before going to bed."
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Back home, Zheng Shuyi immediately went into the kitchen.
The only instant food in the refrigerator is a small self-heating hot pot, but she really doesn't want to eat spicy food right now, so she had to order a takeaway.
After washing the dishes and taking a bath, she was already very hungry, so she collapsed on the bed, waiting for the takeaway with blank eyes.
After a while, the doorbell rang.
It arrived faster than she expected.
Zheng Shuyi immediately got up and went to open the door.
It wasn't the takeaway she ordered.
The delivery man was not wearing a takeaway suit either, but a neat uniform of Jiuwei Private House Noodle Shop.
The visitor handed over a food box to Zheng Shuyi: "Miss Zheng, your fresh shrimp noodles are delivered."