Under Zhao Zhaozhiyu, Shi Yan didn't really turn around and left.
He actually stood behind Zheng Shuyi, watching her rummaging through boxes and boxes to find her "boyfriend", before he sighed.
How could the person who had left a deep impression on him at the industry festival look like this
A human breath suddenly appeared from behind. Although it was very familiar, Zheng Shuyi was slightly taken aback by him.
She clasped the car door with both hands and turned her head, looking at Shi Yan in shock.
It seemed that this person didn't get out of the armrest box, and she was quite surprised.
"Why are you here?"
With a sullen face, Shi Yan glanced at the armrest box: "Otherwise I should be in there?"
Zheng Shuyi: "..."
"Your boyfriend has been found, why are you still standing here?"
Shi Yan grabbed her forearm, stuffed it into the car, then closed the door, walked around to the other side and got into the car.
After closing the car door and starting the car on the road, Zheng Shuyi sat still.
Then belatedly feel a little humiliated.
He watched the whole process of self-entertainment without buying a ticket.
"Why are you standing behind people without making a sound?"
There is only an armrest box between Shi Yan and her, but it is like a mental hospital.
He glanced at Zheng Shuyi, and said calmly: "Interrupting the performance in the middle is disrespect to the actors. I still understand the basic etiquette of watching movies."
Zheng Shuyi: "..."
Shi Yan raised his eyebrows, "Have you never watched a play?"
"I haven't seen it." Zheng Shuyi moved to the side, pressed against the car window tightly, turned his head to look outside, and said bravely, "I don't have that sentiment."
Shi Yan didn't speak any more, just smiled lightly.
After being silent for a while, Zheng Shuyi suddenly turned around.
"Where did you just go?"
Shi Yan glanced at her helplessly, and pointed to a small paper bag in his hand.
The one-man show just now was suddenly smashed, so Zheng Shuyi didn't notice that Shi Yan was carrying a small paper bag in his hand.
Now she took a closer look, and on the bag was the logo of the coffee shop she was familiar with.
"Bought it for me?"
Before Shi Yan could answer, she had already leaned over to grab the bag.
Inside is a mug of hot cocoa.
Shi Yan nodded.
"Um."
Zheng Shuyi held the cup and smiled, "Oh, you really understand me so well, how do you know that I like to drink this?"
Shi Yan: "How much do you like it?"
"..."
Zheng Shuyi was a little speechless.
In fact, she is just being polite, she just wants to brainwash Shi Yan into the effect that they have a sympathy.
"I like it so much that even if you sell me, as long as you buy me this, I will forgive you immediately."
"..."
That's not the case.
Shi Yan was just waiting for Zheng Shuyi when he saw men and women coming out of roadside coffee shops one after another, holding a cup in their hands.
With a thought at that time, Shi Yan got out of the car without even explaining to the driver.
When he came out of the coffee shop, he looked at the hot cocoa in his hand and lost his mind for a moment.
In fact, he is not a careful person in life, and he never pays attention to many trivial things.
There is little thoughtful behavior even towards loved ones.
But he hadn't been in contact with Zheng Shuyi for a long time, but he would have such a subconscious behavior.
She seemed to have a natural magical power, and without anyone noticing, she dragged him from that indifferent high platform into the fireworks of the world little by little.
—
Zheng Shuyi didn't notice what Shi Yan was thinking at all, she couldn't stop her eyes, looked around, and put in a straw by herself and drank quietly.
After taking a few mouthfuls, she remembered something, turned around and handed the hot cocoa to Shi Yan's mouth.
"Do you want a drink?"
Shi Yan: "Don't drink."
Although he knew it was the answer, Zheng Shuyi couldn't help but roll his eyes.
She leaned against the window, took a few sips slowly, and put the glass in the cup holder casually.
Then, she glanced at Shi Yan twice.
"Can we not take this car next time?"
"Huh?" Shi Yan responded to her lightly, "Why?"
Zheng Shuyi didn't speak, and looked down at the armrest box between her and Time.
This car is good in everything, but it is a pity that there are only two seats in the back row.
There is a refrigerator and a cup holder in the central armrest area, which is comfortable and convenient.
It's a pity that Zheng Shuyi looks at the handrail area now, no matter how you look at it, it looks like the Milky Way separating the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl.
She curled her lips and said sullenly: "It's nothing, I don't like this car."
Shi Yan followed her gaze to the armrest area, caught a glimpse of her sullen expression, and smiled suddenly.
"But I like the car."
"..."
Zheng Shuyi looked away, "Well, I see that you like it very much, take this car home and make it your wife."
That being said, she put her hand on the cup holder, face up, leaning on the cup of hot cocoa, and licked a few fingers inward restlessly.
Obviously implied.
Tiny little jumps floated in the air, following her moving fingers before Shi Yan's eyes.
The corners of his mouth were pulled up uncontrollably by her small movements.
Shi Yan stared ahead, slowly raised her hand, and the moment her fingertips touched Zheng Shuyi's palm, her eyes curled up.
However, in the next second, Shi Yan's hand slipped by, and he took the hot cocoa straight away.
Zheng Shuyi: "...?"
She turned her head abruptly, and saw Shi Yan's Adam's apple rolling gently, drinking her hot cocoa very slowly, with a smile on his lips.
"..."
Knowing that he was fooled by him, Zheng Shuyi withdrew her hand in embarrassment, turned her head to stare at the car window, and muttered coldly: "Don't you want to drink?"
Shi Yan only took a sip before putting it down.
He looked sideways at Zheng Shuyi's back, and reached out to hold her hand.
Zheng Shuyi pulled away with backbone.
"After this village, there will be no such shop."
The person next to him didn't speak.
But when her hand was held for the second time, she didn't pretend to break free.
Because the moment he held her in his hand, his fingers passed through her fingers and clasped tightly.
Zheng Shuyi discovered that he seemed to like interlocking fingers very much.
Shi Yan clasped her hand, crossed the armrest box, and put it on his lap, still didn't say anything.
After a while, Zheng Shuyi suddenly felt a chill on his wrist.
She turned her head and saw Shi Yan lowered her head, slowly and carefully putting a bracelet on her hand.
Zheng Shuyi: "What is this?"
Shi Yan didn't speak.
He lowered his eyes and played with her wrist with his slender fingers.
Obviously, he is not very good at doing this kind of thing, and the use of the S button is also a delicate job.
Shi Yan fiddled silently for a while, and Zheng Shuyi looked at him quietly.
The surroundings seemed to be getting quieter and quieter, even the noise outside the window disappeared.
And Zheng Shuyi heard the sound of heartbeat amplifying a little by his ears.
She thought, this man used to be far away from her, not in the same world at all.
He was always standing high, where she had to look up to see.
But now, with his head down, he put on a bracelet for her with exhaustion and patience.
After wearing it.
Shi Yan raised Zheng Shuyi's palm and looked at it carefully.
A few star-shaped pink crystals are adorned on the silver rice-shaped tile chain, making Zheng Shuyi's wrists whiter and slender.
The bright light of the crystal was projected into his eyes, and when the eyes flickered, his fingers intertwined with Zheng Shuyi's fingers again, stroking it inch by inch.
Although the touch of the fingertips was gentle, the joints were faintly white.
Just looking at one hand, Zheng Shuyi felt that his eyes seemed to be looking at something...
I blushed a little unconsciously.
She looked away and stopped looking at Shi Yan's eyes.
"What is this?"
Shi Yan raised his head before answering Zheng Shuyi's question.
"Replenish your Valentine's Day gift."
Although he probably already guessed it, Zheng Shuyi was still very happy to hear him say that.
She tried her best to appear calm.
"Just a Valentine's Day present?"
The focus of Zheng Shuyi's words is on "Valentine's Day".
She thought, not only the previous Valentine's Day should be spent together, New Year's Day, Christmas, as long as he didn't hold it like that at that time, they should spend it together.
It's a pity that Shi Yan seems to have understood the key point of this sentence in terms of numbers.
Specifically, Zheng Shuyi received seven gifts early the next morning.
She opened them one by one and placed them on the coffee table, a little dazed.
There is a bracelet, three necklaces, two pairs of earrings, and an anklet.
Zheng Shuyi picked up the delicate anklet with twisted water ripples, looked at it blankly, and dialed Shi Yan's phone with the other hand.
"What are you doing?" She blinked, "Do you want to open a jewelry store?"
"It's for you."
On the other end of the phone, Shi Yan said word by word, "Valentine's Day gift every year."
Even if he didn't fully understand the meaning of Shi Yan, it didn't prevent Zheng Shuyi from being happy.
She glanced at the mirror from the corner of her eye and saw her flushed cheeks.
"Then why did you make up seven copies?"
Shi Yan: "Every year since you turned eighteen."
Suddenly, a cluster of fireworks bloomed in my heart, and the hot and gorgeous fireworks filled the entire chest.
Zheng Shuyi fell on the sofa in a daze, grabbed a pillow and stuffed it into his arms, and hugged him tightly to relieve the physical excitement caused by excessive joy.
She had nothing to say: "Then why are you eighteen years old?"
Shi Yan: "I'm not interested in minors."
It had nothing to do with his answer, Zheng Shuyi was simply very happy today, lying on the sofa and laughing silently.
She looked at the ceiling, she obviously didn't turn on the light, but her eyes were full of stars.
Shi Yan's behavior today is very unreasonable, revealing his usual arrogant style.
But Zheng Shuyi had a feeling.
——Her first love, the complete first love, was all his.
Zheng Shuyi was immersed in her joy and did not speak, only her shallow breathing on the phone.
Shi Yan was busy there, but he didn't hang up the phone.
Zheng Shuyi could occasionally hear the sound of flipping documents.
The phone call lasted for several minutes. After reading a report, Shi Yan naturally asked the phone, "What do you want to eat tonight?" as if talking to someone around you.
"hot pot."
Zheng Shuyi replied without thinking, "We went to that hot pot last time."
Shi Yan: "Okay."
After a pause, Zheng Shuyi suddenly sat up.
"Forget it, don't you have a bad stomach?"
"It's not that serious." Shi Yan said casually, "You can eat if you want."
"Forget it, let's eat Jiuwei."
"Um."
Zheng Shuyi hasn't been to Jiuwei for a long time.
The main reason is to think that Yue Xingzhou also likes to come to this place, and if he encounters him unexpectedly, he will be very disappointed.
But now, she is relieved from beginning to end, this person is no longer in any consideration in her life.
In the evening, Jiuwei is still overcrowded.
There are only a few chefs, and half the guests in the lobby are waiting to be served to empty tables.
Zheng Shuyi sat next to Shi Yan, waited for more than ten minutes, drank two glasses of water, and said sleepily, "I'm going to the bathroom."
"Um."
Shi Yan nodded.
However, within two minutes of her leaving, Shi Yan was hit by a catastrophe.
A girl was walking by Shi Yan with a plate of vinegar on her high heels, when she sprained suddenly, all the black vinegar spilled on Shi Yan's coat.
The pungent sour smell permeates instantly.
"Ah! I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" The girl immediately apologized again and again, but the moment she saw Shi Yan clearly, she was stunned, and her voice suddenly softened, "Ah, I'm really sorry, I didn't stand firm just now, didn't I bump into you? "
Shi Yan frowned, looking at the large stain on his clothes, the impatience and coldness in his eyes came, and he couldn't even cover it up.
"No."
The girl half bent over, pursed her lips, and said, "Your clothes are dirty, why don't I wash them for you? I'm really sorry."
As soon as she finished speaking, she saw Shi Yan took off his coat and casually threw it on the stool beside him.
"It's okay, no need."
Although he didn't throw it directly on the ground, the girl could feel that he didn't want this dress anymore.
"How about I pay you one."
The girl is very mobile, so she immediately took out her phone, "Let's add WeChat, and I'll pay you back, I'm really sorry."
She looked at Shi Yan expectantly, but she didn't notice that there was a person standing behind her at all.
Shi Yan raised his eyes, his expression suddenly loosened, and even his eyes softened.
He refused again: "No need."
But when the girl saw the change in Shi Yan's expression, she would have completely misunderstood it.
I am determined to add WeChat.
"I must pay, otherwise I will feel sorry and I won't be able to sleep tonight."
Zheng Shuyi was about to explode when he heard this sentence.
Where is it that I can't sleep because of regret, it's obviously because of sex!
She stood there angrily, looking at the girl as if her eyes were breathing fire.
But people didn't realize it, and they were still asking for WeChat tirelessly.
"I'm really sorry just now. I know that most of these clothes can't be washed anymore. How about it? I'll buy new ones tomorrow, or you can leave me a call."
"I said, no need to pay."
Although Shi Yan's expression was soft, his tone was as cold as Siberia, "If you insist on standing here, can you please change your position?"
He lifted his chin behind her.
"You have blocked my girlfriend for a long time."
"..."
The girl's eyes widened suddenly, and when she turned around, she saw Zheng Shuyi with a black face.
Her face was blue and white, and she knew that her intentions in the behavior just now were too obvious, so she hurried away.
Zheng Shuyi sat down, with displeasure written all over his face.
She glanced at the girl, frowned angrily, and looked at Shi Yan's clothes, even more upset.
"Why don't you let her accompany you?" She said in an aggressive tone, "If she wants to pay for such expensive clothes, let her pay for it."
Shi Yan stared at her, instead of the anger just now, there was a smile in his eyes.
He said softly: "Book meaning."
Zheng Shuyi's tone was cold: "What are you doing?"
Shi Yan tilted his head, glanced at her face carefully, and said unhurriedly: "Although you look cute when you're jealous."
Zheng Shuyi snorted coldly: "Who said I—"
"But I don't want to make you jealous."