Jiaochen

Chapter 39

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

The warm-toned lights delineated the man's face, looking a little less cold and a little more warm.

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

Fu Yanzhi looked at her funny: "No."

Ji Qingying felt uneasy again: "How can you be sure not?"

Fu Yanzhi didn't say anything, just stared straight at her. Those pupils, under the lights, was the only one of hers.

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

She took a sip of lemon tea to cool down, and didn't ask any further questions. Some answers are good to know in your heart.

In the following time, she enjoyed Fu Yanzhi's exclusive service.

When he was about to finish eating, Ji Qingying's phone vibrated continuously.

She raised her eyebrows, glanced at her and said, "A message from Melting Snow."

Saying that, she unlocked it.

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

Rongxue: [Sister Qingying! I just heard the news! Said that if this year's national competition is over, you can get an invitation letter from Di's family!]

Rongxue: [Ah, ah, that Gao Shedi's house! !]

Melting Snow: [In addition to this, this time they also invested and sponsored the national design competition!]

Rongxue: [I also heard the news secretly that many designers have signed up for the invitation letter from the Di family.]

Ji Qingying was stunned.

She lowered her eyes and watched Melting Snow come in one after another, and lost her mind.

Aware of her quietness, Fu Yanzhi lowered his eyes and asked, "What's wrong?"

Ji Qingying recovered, shook her head and said, "It's okay."

She looked up at him and pursed her lower lip: "She's talking about work."

Ji Qingying: [Well, I see.]

Rongxue: [Sister Qingying, why are you not excited at all! !]

Ji Qingying: [Not sure yet? I'm excited now, if the Di family doesn't sponsor in the later stage, wouldn't it be disappointing?]

Rongxue: [It seems to be right with qaq, then I'll calm down first. But I also feel that since this kind of thing has come out, it must not be chasing shadows!]

Ji Qingying: [Yeah.]

Probably aware of Ji Qingying's indifference, Rongxue carefully sent a question: [Sister Qingying, why 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 she didn't, and she couldn't tell whether she was not unhappy, or she didn't like the show.

It was still early to leave the store.

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

The surrounding high-rise buildings are surrounded by several shopping malls, which are very lively.

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

Ji Qingying enjoyed the breath of life at night, and the smile on his face was very light: "Go back?"

Fu Yanzhi stared at her for a while, then whispered, "There is no other place you want to go?"

Ji Qingying turned to look at him, her eyes flashing: "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."

"Let's go then."

In fact, Fu Yanzhi hadn't visited the area very much. He doesn't have that time, and it's weird to go out for a walk by a big man.

The two walked unhurriedly down the street, and they arrived at the square just a block away.

That place is a place for young people to play, and there are a few children.

When the two passed by, they happened to see a group of people playing. They stood on the skateboard and walked smoothly and freely.

The teenagers on the field occasionally showed off their skills and were in high spirits. It caused the onlookers to scream.

Ji Qingying watched quietly without making a sound.

Fu Yanzhi didn't bother her. He put one hand in his pocket and stood on her left side, watching the changes on the field 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 a child."

Fu Yanzhi said "um": "How small?"

"When I was seven or eight years old." She smiled: "At that time, many classmates at school played, and I pestered my grandmother to buy it for me."

Fu Yanzhi paused slightly and followed her words: "Then what?"

Then, Ji Qingying thought about the past and smiled. She is not taught.

My grandmother is too old to play such a physically demanding sport with her. The other students were taught by their parents, and Ji Qingying could only explore slowly by herself.

She fell many times, and her knees were bruised and bloody.

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

But she was afraid of the pain, so she couldn't fight hard, so that the scar could not heal for a long time.

Later, when she was seen by her grandmother, she would not let Ji Qingying play. She was so distressed.

But at that time, Ji Qingying had already learned by groping.

"No then."

Ji Qingying looked at him and said, "I just bought it to learn by myself, and I stopped playing after I learned it."

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 trance and fell into his deep pupils.

Fu Yanzhi repeated, "Did you fall when you were just learning?"

"Um."

"Does it hurt?"

Ji Qingying was stunned. It had been a long time since no one had asked her that question.

The grandmother 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. She hugged her knee and said it was okay, she didn't hurt.

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

Saying she didn't expect to skate, doesn't feel like a project she would like.

But no one ever asked if she fell while she was studying, whether it hurt or not.

Ji Qingying found that she was really hypocritical.

She always thought she was strong, but now, she feels that she is not.

She is also very fragile.

Facing Fu Yanzhi's eyes, she let go of her defenses and disguise, and said softly, "That would be quite painful."

"Are you crying?"

Ji Qingying: "...No."

She glanced at Fu Yanzhi, smiled and said, "I would be strong then."

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

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

Ji Qingying: "..."

She was speechless. Just as she was about to ask if you had nothing to say to me, Fu Yanzhi suddenly turned to his side.

"Can I apply for a benefit tonight?"

"what?"

Ji Qingying looked at him in astonishment.

Fu Yanzhi bent down and asked word by word, "Is it okay?"

His breath was approaching, and Ji Qingying's face couldn't help turning red.

She blinked, just about to ask what the benefit was. Fu Yanzhi suddenly stretched out his hand and took her into his arms.

His hand gently patted her back. As if to comfort the child who was crying in pain many years ago.

Ji Qingying's body stiffened slightly.

Fu Yanzhi didn't do anything out of the ordinary, just hugged her for a while.

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

"In the future, you don't have to be so strong."

that night.

Ji Qingying had a long-lost dream about someone she rarely dreamed of.

She has changed a lot, yet it seems that nothing has changed.

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

Ji Qingying didn't speak, tears fell uncontrollably.

She said, "Did you miss your mother?"

After she finished speaking, she touched Ji Qingying's head again and told her, "Okay, my mother won't leave in the future, and our little shadow won't cry anymore."

Ji Qingying looked at her, surprised and surprised, and asked, "Really?"

"real."

She coaxed Ji Qingying.

The dream changed, and it was the day she left.

She didn't bring much, just a suitcase. She told Ji Qingying that she had too many things to do, she had to do it first, Xiaoying went to school obediently, and she would come back to see you when her mother was done.

The sunset in the town is particularly beautiful. Every day after school, Ji Qingying sits at the door with a small bench. Say hello to passing neighbors and stare tirelessly around the corner.

She waited and waited, spring went and winter came.

In the cold winter, the faces of her grandmother and neighbors appeared in front of her eyes. They told her to go back to the house. It was too cold outside.

She doesn't want to.

When she was admitted to the hospital with a high fever, she had to give up her daily squatting.

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

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

When Ji Qingying woke up, she felt 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, turning her head to look out the window. I forgot to draw the curtains when I slept, and the moonlight came in and spread all over the room.

In fact, Ji Qingying hadn't thought about it for a long time, and didn't dream of that person.

But recently, I always come across 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, it was three in the morning.

She went back to her room, but she was no longer sleepy.

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 to open the official blog, and the top is the registration link and conditions posted some time ago.

There are a lot of comments, Ji Qingying pokes to see. What she didn't expect was that the number one hot comment came two days ago.

I asked Guan Bo whether several luxury brands such as Dijia have sponsored this design competition, and are they planning to select outstanding talents in this national design competition

The official blog replied with an emoji, the meaning is unclear.

There are many other people commenting below, most of them are breaking news.

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

Just after exiting, the phone vibrated suddenly.

Chen Xinyu: [? ? ?]

Ji Qingying: [?]

Chen Xinyu: [Why haven't you slept yet?]

Ji Qingying: [… how do you know?]

Chen Xinyu looked at the Weibo interface and reminded her: [You just liked a Weibo accidentally, you know, I just happened to see it.]

Ji Qingying: [… ]

Chen Xinyu didn't talk to her, and called her directly.

"Are you sleeping again?"

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

Chen Xinyu was startled, pursed his lower lip, and said in a positive tone, "Did you dream of your mother?"

"Um."

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

"Did you dream about her?"

Ji Qingying looked at the ceiling, blinked lightly and said, "I dreamed that she came back and then left again."

After speaking, she smiled: "Stop talking about this, when are you coming back, you still haven't slept so late."

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

She went abroad two days ago for work and has not come back yet.

Ji Qingying said "Oh" and said softly, "Then when will you come back? I'll pick you up then."

"Okay."

Chen Xinyu said, "How are you and Dr. Fu?"

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

After listening, Chen Xinyu slowly dropped two words: "Brilliant."

Ji Qingying: "..."

"Dr. Fu is too good."

Ji Qingying said "Ah" and dragged her voice: "But I actually don't think it's 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 active. Love that is pursued by the initiative is easy to suffer, and it will also make men less cherished."

She was silent for a while, analyzing with what she understood.

"Dr. Fu should have thought of this before putting the initiative in your hands. It's up to you to decide how long he will chase you."

Chen Xinyu said, sighing with emotion: "Dr. Fu sees far, he wants you to feel that he is serious about you."

Ji Qingying actually understood.

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

Chen Xinyu: "…"

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

Ji Qingying smiled.

The two chatted, considering that she couldn't sleep, Chen Xinyu chatted with her tirelessly for a long time.

When she got to her side, she couldn't hold it any longer, so she hung up the phone.

Ji Qingying was still excited. She put down her phone and entered another studio.

Every time he is in a bad mood, Ji Qingying can have more spirits to catch a cold. New and special.

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

In the next few days, Ji Qingying has been busy with customer orders and new designs, and basically did not go to the hospital.

Fu Yanzhi did what she said and really took care of her three meals a day.

When he has no time, he asks people to deliver food.

When he was off work normally, he would ask Ji Qingying to go out to eat, and occasionally cook himself.

He said chasing people, really chasing people. In addition to three meals a day, there are gifts from time to time, and being skilled is 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, are you off work?]

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

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

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

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

When Fu Yanzhi was about to arrive at the community, he saw people standing on the side of the road at a glance.

She was wearing a cheongsam that looked very different from a cheongsam, light white lace fabric, and a short skirt, revealing a pair of slender and fair legs.

Before reaching her, Fu Yanzhi saw a strange man approaching her.

He watched, half-squinting.

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

"Hello."

The man greeted her with a smile: "Is the beauty waiting for someone?"

Ji Qingying nodded.

Seeing her indifferent appearance, the man continued to ask, "Is it inconvenient for Fang to make friends?"

Just as Ji Qingying was about to answer, a familiar voice came from not far away.

"inconvenient."

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

He looked at the man next to Ji Qingying with cold eyes, and pulled her directly over.

The man was stunned for a moment, looked at Fu Yanzhi who suddenly appeared, and smiled awkwardly: "I'm sorry."

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

But if there is an object, he will not 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 with cold air all over her body, and stopped smiling.

Fu Yanzhi drove away, and after being quiet for a while, he asked, "Why did you get down earlier?"

"... Well." Ji Qingying replied, "I'll come down when I'm done. If you wait at home, you have to go up again. It's too troublesome."

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

Ji Qingying: "..."

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

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

Fu Yanzhi: "..."

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

"… "

There was silence in the car for a moment, just when Ji Qingying thought he was ignoring him, he suddenly said, "I can't be jealous?"

Ji Qingying was speechless.

Fu Yanzhi glanced at her and said calmly, "The person I like is approached by a stranger. If I don't get jealous, she should panic."

"… "

the person I like.

The lethal power of these five words was too great, and it fell down like a stone, knocking Ji Qingying into a daze, and couldn't find the direction. Not to mention making fun of Fu Yanzhi.

Ji Qingying's face turned red, and the temperature of her body also followed. She pursed her lower lip and moved her lips, but she didn't hold back 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 said casually, "What do you say again?"

Ji Qingying: "..."

Whether it's not knowing or pretending not to know.

She doesn't speak.

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

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

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

She wanted to push the door to get out of the car, only to find that the door was still locked after pulling it.

"You open the door."

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

This distance is too close. When Ji Qingying speaks again, she may have to kiss him.

She froze and shrank back subconsciously.

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

Before saying what to do, Fu Yanzhi's hand raised and dropped. A small sound pulled back Ji Qingying's divergent thinking.

She raised her head and bumped into Fu Yanzhi's smiling eyes: "Why did you forget the seat belt again?"

It was a very serious sentence, but when he said it out of his mouth, it made her feel that it was not serious.

This man is teasing her.

Ji Qingying was so angry that she blushed and her heart was beating violently.

She looked at him coquettishly, and said angrily, "It's not all your fault."

Fu Yanzhi chuckled and asked, "Why do you blame me?"

Ji Qingying: "..."

Looking at Ji Qingying's small expression, he bent his lower lip sideways: "Don't get out of the car yet."

"Ah?" Ji Qingying returned to her senses and asked in surprise, "Why?"

When the words fell, Fu Yanzhi pushed open the car door on his side and walked out.

Ji Qingying watched him walk past the front of the car, circled to his side, and stopped. The next second, he raised his hand and opened the door on her side.

The eyes of the two met, and Fu Yanzhi flashed a smile in his eyes as he reached out to her.

Ji Qingying watched, an unreal idea popped up in her mind.

Before she could seize it, she heard the man in front of her say, "Give me the chance."

Ji Qingying answered subconsciously, "What chance?"

He smiled and said word by word, "Give the person you like a chance to open the door."

With a "boom", the lines in Ji Qingying's mind spontaneously ignited. They freed themselves, and the fireworks bloomed in her mind, making her unable to control herself.

Just then, Ji Qingying felt the tingling sensation spread from the wrist, to the limbs, to the internal organs, and finally stopped at the heart.

She was crushed.

She looked at Fu Yanzhi dumbfounded and didn't dare to move.

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

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

When the door was closed, she 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 on Fu Yanzhi's clothes: "When did it start?"

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

When did you start liking her.

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

It seems that from the beginning, Fu Yanzhi couldn't do anything about 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 much she tossed, he seemed to be able to accept it.

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

But he is more cautious about feelings. With him, the beginning will never end.

But gradually, Fu Yanzhi realized that he was wrong.

Emotions are actually uncontrollable, and he has no way to control that degree. If I had to say when I fell in love with her.

He doesn't have a specific time.

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

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

Even if it was an unreasonable evaluation from others, he didn't want to see it again.

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

He didn't want to see her sincerity being shattered and being evaluated as worthless.

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

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

"Um."

He responded and whispered, "I don't know."

Ji Qingying: "..."

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

She was speechless for a while, then she could only say, "Okay."

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

"Ah?" Ji Qingying looked at him blankly.

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

There's no way to ignore it, and there's no way to dislike it.

When the words fell, the two of them were just at the elevator.

Fu Yanzhi went to get the cart.

Ji Qingying touched her face, and found that her body was getting hot again.

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

Red, like drunk.

She blinked at the reflective cabinet, and felt that what she had just thought was wrong.

She's not like she's drunk, she's just drunk.

She drank a kind of wine called "Fu Yanzhi", which made her more intoxicated and liked than anything she had drunk before.

He followed Fu Yanzhi silently, and when he and the boss were about to have ribs, Ji Qingying came back to his senses and tiptoed in his ear to fight back: "You are more domineering."

The first time I saw you, my heart ran with you.