The crew that returned to work after the new year had a lot of work to do. Qing Huan and Ming Wancheng were taken to the dressing room to do makeup and hair almost as soon as they stepped into Li Dong's sight. Before Qing Huan entered the changing room, she hurriedly told Nan Yang, who was sitting on the corner sofa to watch the Kindle:
"If you're bored, you can go shopping on the southeast corner of the Tibetan left. There is a pedestrian street there. There is a cart selling candied haws on the second corner from the east. You can eat one if you want."
Nanyang raised his eyes and confirmed with Qinghuan: "Can I really eat it?"
Qinghuan told herself before that she can't eat too many carbohydrates when she is old, otherwise she will get diabetes, she always remembers it.
"Have you eaten less of other sweets?" Qing Huan reluctantly opened the door of the changing room, "Eat it, don't eat too much."
Qi Yi was also bored. It was not the first time she came to visit Qinghuan's class, and the filming of the crew was nothing new to her. Tomorrow night Cheng could see the boredom in her eyes, so she hurriedly ran over and said to Nanyang, "Old Ancestor, remember to bring my sister, and you can go shopping together."
Qi Yi: "...?"
Nanyang: "..."
Qing Huan replied, "You two can go together and be each other's company. Ah Cheng and I will go to you during our lunch break, and then we can have dinner together."
Qi Yi looked awkwardly at the silent Nanyang. Of the four people, just picking up two and picking them up is better than their relationship. She didn't even say a word to Nanyang, and now she is going to go shopping with this ice cube face
Nanyang put away his Kindle, but without any special expression, he stood up and picked up his cane, his left leg was still a little lame, and he walked straight out.
Qi Yi looked back and forth in confusion, wondering if he should keep up with her.
Nanyang had already walked some distance, and when he realized that there was no one behind him, he turned his head and asked blankly, "Mr. Qi, are you not going?"
"Let's go, let's go." Qi Yi bit the bullet and pushed the gold glasses on the bridge of his nose and followed.
The two were speechless all the way.
Nan Yang is not very talkative, and Qi Yi is also a slow person. One is the venerable master of the sect three thousand years ago, and the other is a teacher who teaches and educates people on the podium. Both of them are used to holding some air. Without Qinghuan and Mingwancheng's adjustment, the atmosphere between them was about to freeze.
After walking to the pedestrian street in the southeast corner, the two stood at the intersection, looking at each other silently.
Qi Yi couldn't stand the embarrassing atmosphere, so he took the initiative to say, "How about... Boss Nan goes to buy candied haws first?"
Nanyang thought for a moment and spit out two words: "Alright."
Leaning on a cane, she limped to the corner cart that Qing Huan had mentioned. Qi Yi followed behind her, watching her limping movements, she couldn't help muttering in a low voice: "Don't be a little restrained, I wish you how tired..."
Her voice was not loud at first, but Nanyang's ear was very good, and every word fell into her ears clearly. She turned her head leisurely and said, "I don't think she is tired."
After reacting to the meaning of Nan Yang's words, Qi Yi was stunned for a moment, and then sighed: "Boss Nan, you are also thirty-five years old, you are eleven years older than Zhu Zhu, how can you be willing do a…”
"Mr. Qi," Nanyang interrupted her lightly, "respectfully."
Qi Yi looked at the crowd of people around him doubtfully, "What's wrong?"
"The matter of the bed should never be discussed outside."
"… "
Qi Yi thought he was conservative enough, but he didn't expect to meet Nanyang like an antique. What era is this? To speak so rigidly?
Nanyang walked to the cart selling candied haws, stared at the dazzling candied haws, and asked casually, "Do you want to eat Mr. Qi?"
Qi Yi walked over and pursed his lips.
"If Boss Nan treats you, I will eat it."
"Which one do Teacher Qi want to eat?"
"I will eat whichever Boss Nan eats."
"Teacher Qi, choose."
"Boss Nan, choose."
"Mr. Qi, you're welcome."
"Boss Nan doesn't need to be polite to me."
The hawker selling candied haws looked at the two tall women in front of him in confusion, saying "teacher" and "boss", chatting to and fro, not knowing whether to buy them or not.
After being polite for a long time, Nanyang finally bought two bunches of strawberries with rock candy. When the hawker handed it over, she only took her own string, instead of taking the two strings together and handing the other string to Qi Yi like a normal person. When Qi Yi took the strawberries with rock candy from the hawker, he couldn't help sighing in his heart, I wish you a good education, and Boss Nan really cut off all opportunities to contact other women.
Qi Yi bit the rock candy strawberry and couldn't help but be lost.
She had always been curious before, Zhu Zhu, who could be worthy of such a beautiful and gentle girl
What kind of person can walk side by side with her without being abrupt
Maybe only Nanyang.
They match everywhere, in appearance, age, and identity. As soon as they stood there, it made people feel that these two women were born to be a pair. They are ice and fire, mountains and seas, moon and sun, flowers and butterflies. It is all the paired scenes under the sky, all the things that are close to each other.
They should be the only one in each other's lives.
Nanyang ate the largest strawberry at the top, and glanced at Qi Yi, who was distracted, "Mr. Qi, you need to see the way when you walk."
Only then did Qi Yi notice that he almost hit a safety bolt, his body still kept the inertia of forward, and he ducked for a while.
Nanyang didn't go to help, and still looked ahead without squinting. There was an underground supermarket not far in front. She stood for a while and said to Qi Yi, who was hurriedly sorting her pants, "I'm going to buy something."
"You go, I won't go in."
"Um."
Nanyang walked unhurriedly towards the entrance of the supermarket, eating the rock candy strawberries one by one as he walked.
Qi Yi watched her enter the supermarket, and became a little bored. Looking around, she noticed several large claw machines at the entrance of the supermarket, and a machine that could scan codes and exchange coins beside them. After thinking that she had nothing to do, she used WeChat to scan the twenty-dollar coins, and grabbed the doll with her heavy pockets.
This kind of doll machine has a fixed number, the clips are always loose, and the clips can only be tightened once forty or fifty times. Qi Yi didn't hold out much hope, she was just killing time.
It took two coins to clip at a time, and soon the twenty coins were used up. Qi Yi went to exchange another twenty, and slowly continued to clip.
In fact, under normal circumstances, if the first 20 coins have not come up, she will not clip any more. But there is a very cute rogue rabbit in today's doll machine. She likes it at first sight and wants to try it a few more times.
After the eighteenth failure, Qi Yi clicked his tongue, and went to touch the coins in his pocket in disappointment. Just as he was touching, he heard a cold voice behind him:
"It looks like A Cheng."
I don't know when Nanyang has come out, carrying an opaque bag in his hand, and he doesn't know what he bought. She put her hands behind her waist and stared straight at the rogue rabbit that Qi Yi had been trying to pick up without blinking.
Qi Yi's face suddenly blushed, and the pink color lined the pair of gold glasses in front of her, like peach petals reflecting the warm sunshine: "Where does it look like?"
"Mr. Qi has been holding it for a long time, but I still haven't picked it up."
Nan Yang's voice was very flat, but I don't know if it was a psychological effect, Qi Yi could hear a bit of sarcasm inexplicably.
"Boss Nan seems to be an expert at clipping dolls, why don't you try it?"
Nan Yang didn't like this kind of childish game, and she had never played it before. But when she just came over, she saw that the machine closest to the supermarket door was filled with the same plush little foxes. A group of white foxes were neatly stacked together, looking very soft, very charming and gentle. light joy. She pursed the corners of her lips, walked towards the currency exchange machine, and scanned the code.
After a while, there was a terrifying, overwhelming sound of clanging from the machine's coin withdrawal.
Qi Yi stared dumbfounded at the coins that rushed out of the net pocket and spilled on the ground, his eyes widening. She deeply doubted that Nanyang had taken all the coins of the whole machine in one go.
Nanyang took off his coat, squatted down and picked up every small coin rigorously, and pocketed it with his coat.
By the time she finished picking it up, the coat was already stretched out like a bulging sack. She slung the sack on her shoulder, left a small opening, and stood in front of the doll machine full of little foxes, digging out and stuffing it into the machine.
For the first time, Qi Yi saw someone controlling the doll machine with one hand.
Nanyang had never played it before, but he used it once or twice to familiarize himself with the gameplay, and he knew it in his heart. She is a master with deep inner strength. She knows how to use her skills to tighten the loose clip, so from the third time onwards, every time she presses the grab button, she will stably hang out a cute little clip. fox.
Qi Yi watched Nanyang pick up one doll after another in disbelief, doubting his worldview accumulated in the past twenty-six years.
"Find me a sack."
Nanyang stared at the doll machine intently and said.
Half of the small doll machine has been clipped empty, she spread the coat directly on the ground, and the countless little foxes that were clipped were piled on the mountain of coins. Qi Yi saw that she had nowhere to put it, so she hurried into the supermarket.
She didn't find that kind of woven sack, only garbage bags.
The kind of giant black garbage bags that sanitation workers use to fit over large garbage cans.
Something is better than nothing. She dragged the exaggerated garbage bag to settle the bill, dragged it all the way to Nanyang's side under the strange eyes of everyone, and consciously helped her stuff all the little foxes she had caught into the black garbage bag.
Qi Yi had an illusion, she felt that she was not a teacher at this moment, but a cleaner. What she stuffed was not a doll, but a mineral water bottle in the rubbish heap.
When Qing Huan and Ming Cheng came over, they saw such a strange scene.
With his shirt sleeves rolled up behind his elbows, Nan Yang bent over and focused on holding the doll, while Qi Yi crouched behind and stuffed the doll she threw into a bizarre garbage bag without stopping. And the doll machine that Nanyang was operating had only the last three little foxes left.
When Qi Yi called and asked them to come here 20 minutes earlier, Qing Huan was full of doubts, and after he came, the doubts were even worse. She walked to Nanyang and saw that she was familiar with taking out a little fox from the exit, and asked in confusion, "What are you doing?"
Nanyang handed the little fox that he just picked up to Qing Huan, with a very faint smile on his lips: "It looks a lot like you."
Qing Huan took the little fox over, rubbed her fingertips, and her ears were slightly red.
"Then... just clip one, why did you empty all the machines... "
Nanyang bent down and put in two more coins, preparing to go to the last fox doll huddled in the corner in the claw machine.
"you are mine."
she said softly.
Qing Huan opened her eyes, but there was still a bit of confusion in her eyes.
Nanyang shook the joystick, his lips moved slightly, and his voice was even lower:
"Everything like you must also be mine."