Jiaochen

Chapter 11

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Ji Qingying eased her numb feet on the spot and followed him in.

After entering the room, Fu Yanzhi put down his things, rolled up his sleeves and looked at her: "Do you want to drink water?"

"it is good."

Ji Qingying looked up at him: "You get off work so late every day?"

"It depends."

Ji Qingying understood and didn't ask any more questions.

Fu Yanzhi entered the kitchen.

He poured a glass of warm water out and handed it to Ji Qingying, his little finger touched her index finger inadvertently, it was cold, as if soaked in ice cream.

He frowned.

Ji Qingying would be absent-minded and didn't notice the change in his eyes.

Her eyelids drooped slightly, holding the cup in both hands, sipping lightly.

Looks like an abandoned child.

Fu Yanzhi felt a little pity.

"What time was it locked?"

Ji Qingying's thoughts were flying, she blinked after hearing his voice, then turned to look at him for a while: "It should be after nine o'clock."

Fu Yanzhi: "..."

Ji Qingying looked up at him: "Are you going to work tomorrow?"

"Um."

Hearing this, Ji Qingying smiled: "It's hard work."

Fu Yanzhi said nothing.

Ji Qingying held a warm cup, rolled her eyes, and asked on a whim, "Doctor Fu."

Fu Yanzhi lowered his eyes to meet her.

"Do you have wine at home?"

"No."

Fu Yanzhi got up, bent over and took the phone on the table, and said in a low voice, "I'll call the locksmith and ask him to come over tomorrow."

Ji Qingying did not refuse.

After the call, Fu Yanzhi looked back at her.

Ji Qingying knew what he was going to say, and quickly said: "You go and do your own thing, I will sit down alone."

Fu Yanzhi stared at her for a few seconds, and then said, "I'll take a shower and talk about it when I come out."

He has a mild cleanliness addiction, and every time he comes home from the hospital, the first thing he does when he enters the house is to take a shower.

Ji Qingying nodded.

He didn't even want to tease him, and the whole person seemed extraordinarily safe.

Fu Yanzhi entered the room.

After a while, he came over with a gray blanket and handed it to Ji Qingying.

As he got closer, Ji Qingying could smell him.

It doesn't smell bad, but it's comforting.

Her eyes were curved, and the corners of her lips were smiling: "Thank you."

Fu Yanzhi said with an "um", "I'll take you to the guest room later."

"it is good."

After the person turned back to the room again, the living room also fell silent.

The blanket was clean, it should have been taken out of the cabinet by him just now, and it still had the woody fragrance of the cabinet on it.

Ji Qingying sent a message to Rongxue before pulling the blanket off and covering it.

Fu Yanzhi didn't know when to turn on the air conditioner, but after a while, the heating came out continuously, and the deserted room was filled with hot air, which was very comfortable.

When Fu Yanzhi came out of the shower, Ji Qingying was already asleep.

He looked at the person curled up on the sofa, stayed there for a moment, and then turned back to the room.

Ji Qingying had a dream.

In her sleep, she walked into the misty forest.

In a place where no one can get out, she walks and walks, her body is white, and she can't even see the color of the sky.

She went around there for a long time, but couldn't find her way out.

When she was exhausted, she heard a familiar voice and smelled the unpleasant smell of fir.

Subconsciously, Ji Qingying walked in the direction of the voice.

After walking for an unknown time, light began to appear in Bai Mangmang's sight, very shallow, but she was still trapped in a desperate situation and found it.

She ran forward excitedly and excitedly.

Rampage running, the light is getting brighter and clearer.

When she stopped, she ran out of the foggy forest, and outside, the sun was shining.

She looked up at the sun in front of her and reached out to grab him, but just as she reached out, the sun changed.

It became Fu Yanzhi.

He stood in the sun and reached out to her.

When Ji Qingying opened his eyes, the surroundings were quiet.

The ceiling light was off, but a floor lamp on the balcony was on, illuminating the room.

The lights are not dazzling, just like the sun in a dream.

Ji Qingying paused and looked down at the extra quilt on her body.

The quilt smelled of sunshine, as good as in a dream.

She curled her lips silently, took the phone and glanced at the time.

It's only five o'clock.

She got up quietly, folded the quilt and blanket, turned off the air conditioner and floor lamp in the living room, and walked out lightly.

When Fu Yanzhi woke up, the room was very quiet, the living room seemed like no one had slept before, and the quilts were stacked neatly in the corner of the sofa.

When the wind blew, the fragrance of jasmine came in from the window.

He took the phone and glanced at it, there were unread messages in it.

Ji Qingying: [Doctor Fu, I still have work to go, thank you for the sofa and quilt. When I come back from work, invite you to dinner. And have you seen the flowers on your balcony, could you please help me raise them for a while? If I don't have time, I'll let my friend come over to get it at night?]

Fu Yanzhi paused and looked over to the balcony.

On the black shelf where the green plants were originally placed, there were two more pots of jasmine flowers that had not yet bloomed.

Against the wind, green leaves come into view.

He stared at it for a while, then lowered his head and typed: [Yes.]

Life after joining the group is busier than Ji Qingying imagined.

From time to time, they have to change their costumes because of script changes or requests from actors.

All in all, there's a lot going on.

Although Ji Qingying is only in charge of the heroine, because Yan Qiuzhi has more than 30 sets of cheongsam to wear in the movie, her workload is relatively large.

Fortunately, Yan Qiuzhi is a good communication type, and she is quite comfortable.

lunch break.

As soon as Ji Qingying took the box lunch from Rongxue, Yan Qiuzhi ran over.

"Qingying."

Ji Qingying looked up at her and smiled: "Why are you here?"

Yan Qiuzhi said "um": "I will eat with you today."

Ji Qingying looked at her expression and smiled: "Why?"

Rongxue raised his hand beside him: "I know."

She excitedly said, "Sister Qiuzhi, is it because of the scenes you filmed this morning?"

Yan Qiuzhi looked at her approvingly: "So smart."

Ji Qingying was in the room all morning, completely unaware of what was going on outside.

She raised her eyebrows: "What did you shoot this morning?"

"I filmed Mr. Chen's scene with Sister Qiuzhi, it's super scary!"

"… "

Ji Qingying couldn't help laughing: "Isn't that a movie?"

Yan Qiuzhi nodded and said confidently: "It's a movie, but I hold grudges. As soon as I see him now, I think of the scene where he just murdered me, and I can't eat it in an instant."

The three were chatting and laughing.

Ji Qingying chatted with her while eating, and occasionally looked at her phone.

Yan Qiuzhi watched her pick it up and put it down several times, and asked curiously, "Are you chatting with that person?"

The last time she said to introduce a man to Ji Qingying, Ji Qingying refused and told her that she had someone she liked.

Ji Qingying nodded: "I didn't reply to my message."

Yan Qiuzhi: "... It's too much. You don't reply to the news of a beauty like you in time! You should blacklist him!"

Ji Qingying smiled but did not explain.

Fu Yanzhi was busy with work, so it was normal not to reply in time.

After eating, Ji Qingying went back to her small studio to rest.

After waking up, she saw Fu Yanzhi's reply half an hour ago.

During this period of time with the group, Ji Qingying certainly made small moves.

Send a message to Fu Yanzhi every day, ask him about his work and life, and by the way, sell the miserable things, saying that he is very busy.

From time to time, she also cares about whether her two pots of jasmine are blooming, whether they are still alive, etc.

Fu Yanzhi was not diligent in replying, and he didn't talk much, sometimes just one word.

But fortunately, he will return, which invisibly gave Ji Qingying self-confidence.

Fu Yanzhi: [Just finished.]

Ji Qingying lowered her eyes and pulled the corners of her lips up: [Have you eaten yet?]

Fu Yanzhi: [Yes.]

Ji Qingying glanced at the time: [Are you busy today?]

Fu Yanzhi: [It's okay.]

The two just chatted each other, although he was very cold, but this kind of cold would not let Ji Qingying play a one-man show, that was enough.

After chatting about daily life, Ji Qingying asked her little Jasmine on a daily basis.

Ji Qingying: [By the way, has my jasmine bloomed yet?]

Fu Yanzhi sat on the chair, glanced up, and unceremoniously exposed her: [You asked just yesterday.]

Ji Qingying was not at all embarrassed, except for the erratic look in his eyes, the text looked very calm.

Ji Qingying: [Really? I didn't even notice it. I didn't expect Dr. Fu to remember you so clearly.]

This is too strong a hint.

As if to say-

I didn't even remember what I said. I didn't expect you to remember it so clearly.

Fu Yanzhi didn't reply.

Ji Qingying looked at the silent mobile phone for a while, then silently bent her lips: [Are you on holiday tomorrow and Saturday?]

Fu Yanzhi: [Yes.]

Ji Qingying: [Then rest at home?]

Fu Yanzhi: [Yes.]

The conversation between the two ended at about three o'clock.

Fu Yanzhi did not arrange an operation in the afternoon, and nothing urgent happened.

Got off work smoothly and on time.

"Have a rest tomorrow and go out for dinner tonight?"

"Don't go."

Xu Chengli turned to look at him, slightly surprised: "...Why?"

He didn't know why: "Lin Haoran is also going, are you sure you won't go?"

"Um."

Xu Chengli: "..."

He looked at Fu Yanzhi and said, "what's the urgency for you to go home?"

He muttered, "If you weren't destined to live a life of loneliness and widowhood, and just your behavior, I would doubt whether there are Tibetans in your family. Now you don't participate in any after-get off work activities at all."

Although Fu Yanzhi didn't like to participate in the past, he still occasionally eats with everyone.

Hearing this, Fu Yanzhi glanced at him coldly and said nothing.

Xu Chengli instantly gave up persuading him, "Forget it, go home and hold your medical book."

After coming out of the hospital, Fu Yanzhi received a call from Jiang Chen.

"Hey."

"Is it a day off tomorrow?"

"Um."

Fu Yanzhi looked up at the road: "What's the matter?"

Jiang Chen said with a "tsk": "Qingqing said to visit the class for Yan Yan and Chen Lunan, and let me call you. They also said that their husband and wife have been in the group for so long that we don't visit the class. There is no humanity. If you don't go, you will betray the organization."

He paused and added, "Of course, you haven't betrayed the organization once or twice, and it shouldn't be too bad this time."

Fu Yanzhi said "um".

Jiang Chen understood: "I know you still don't—"

Before he finished speaking, Fu Yanzhi suddenly asked, "When?"

Jiang Chen was stunned for a moment, and said in surprise, "Are you going?"

Fu Yanzhi's tone was calm, and he said lightly, "Either she says she can't go away or betrays the organization and has no humanity?"

"… "

Jiang Chen laughed: "It is true, go tonight, we will pick you up later."

"Um."

After arriving home, Fu Yanzhi also received punctuality news from Ji Qingying.

Ji Qingying: [Doctor Fu, are you off work? Remember to send me a photo of the jasmine flower.]

This was what she cheekily asked for when she chatted with Fu Yanzhi at noon.

Fu Yanzhi went to the balcony, took a picture and sent it to her.

A few minutes later, Ji Qingying: [Doctor Fu, I still want a special photo, can you satisfy it?]

Fu Yanzhi: [?]

Ji Qingying: [Just... Can you take a photo with my Jasmine? I want to see if it can make people more beautiful than Huajiao.]

After a minute.

Ji Qingying received two very ruthless words.

Fu Yanzhi: [No.]