Jiaochen

Chapter 47

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"… "

Ji Qingying's whole body was red and hot, like cooked shrimp.

She looked up at him and fell into his dark eyes.

She stiffened, and just as she was about to speak, Fu Yanzhi kissed her cheek and whispered, "Don't do anything, I'll hold you to sleep."

Ji Qingying moved her hand behind his neck, kissed his chin actively, and said softly, "Whatever you want... you can do it."

Fu Yanzhi was stunned, and he could see clearly the back of her red neck through the moonlight, and laughed lowly.

He leaned over and kissed it, and asked in a low voice, "Are you sure?"

Ji Qingying didn't say a word, and the hand that hooked him gradually tightened.

Fu Yan kissed her for a long time, and his hands moved around her... The temperature in the room was getting higher and higher.

Suddenly, he stopped.

Ji Qingying looked at him in confusion.

Fu Yanzhi's Adam's apple rolled, he kissed her eyes, hugged her and changed his position, and said in a low voice, "Nothing."

"… "

Ji Qingying blushed, buried her head and rubbed in his arms, feeling his body's reaction, and asked in a low voice, "...Then how are you?"

Fu Yanzhi stretched out his hand, squeezed her slender waist, frowned and said, "Not very good."

The moonlight is like water, and the moonlight is charming.

The wind swayed the branches and leaves by the lake, blew the unfolded bouquet, and blew into the room.

Ji Qingying's body was slightly stiff, but she only felt that her body didn't look like her own.

Her hand... not her own.

She buried her head on Fu Yanzhi's neck, and her lips brushed against his skin inadvertently. And Fu Yanzhi, resting on her shoulders, all his breath fell on her ears, that place seemed to be scorched hot, hot.

There was sweat on her forehead, and it was sticky and uncomfortable. What she was holding in her hand was even more scalding to her palm.

Her hands were a little sore, so she buried her head and bit his shoulder, and asked dully, "...Why is it still not good."

This is more tiring than her drawing with a pen.

Fu Yanzhi's heavy breathing rose and fell, his voice was low and hoarse, and he said "um" without saying a word.

He rubbed her ear and opened his mouth to kiss her.

Ji Qingying's body froze, only to feel regret. She shouldn't have mentioned it.

The temperature in the room gradually increased, and the wind blowing in was wrapped in hot air.

After a long time, Ji Qingying's eyelashes trembled slightly, arched around his neck, listening to his breathing, and felt that he couldn't stand it anymore.

When she inadvertently raised her eyes, she saw Fu Yanzhi's expression, which was enjoyable and emotional.

Further down, is his rolling Adam's apple. She paused, opening her mouth to hold his rolling Adam's apple.

Fu Yanzhi snorted.

After an unknown amount of time, Ji Qingying's body suddenly froze and she forgot to respond.

Fu Yanzhi opened his eyes, lowered his head and kissed her eyes, and took a tissue to his side to help her wipe her hands.

She lowered her eyes, pursed the corners of her lips tightly, and watched his movements with a red face.

When he was done, Fu Yanzhi hugged the person directly: "Wash your hands?"

Ji Qingying didn't move, and hummed: "Well."

Fu Yanzhi smiled contentedly, kissed her flushed cheek, and carried her into the bathroom.

Ji Qingying watched his movements, watched his surgeon's beautiful hands squeeze the hand sanitizer, held hers, and washed them. One by one, he washed very slowly, like he was washing fragile items.

The incandescent light in the bathroom was on, allowing both of them to see each other's expressions more clearly.

Ji Qingying stared at the two hands for a long time, and after he helped wash and dry them, she hugged him sideways.

Fu Yanzhi chuckled lightly, and leaned against her ear in a low voice: "Shy?"

Ji Qingying patted him on the shoulder without speaking.

Fu Yanzhi bent his lips and stopped teasing her.

After lying back on the bed again, Ji Qingying was thirsty.

At that moment, she spent all her strength and her mouth was dry.

"Drink water."

Fu Yanzhi got up and poured water for her.

After tossing, when Fu Yanzhi lay down, she consciously got into his arms.

She likes the smell of Fu Yanzhi, his hug, and the sense of security he gives her.

Fu Yanzhi reached out and rubbed her hair: "Sleep now?"

"Well." Ji Qingying replied: "You will rest the day after tomorrow?"

Fu Yanzhi said "um", "I will accompany you the day after tomorrow."

She smiled and looked up at him: "Okay."

The next day, when Fu Yanzhi woke up, Ji Qingying was still sleeping.

She slept like a child and looked extraordinarily well-behaved. In fact, it's actually pretty good.

He narrowed his eyes, stared at her sleeping face for a long time, then got up and left, and went to the guest bathroom to wash.

After cleaning up, Ji Qingying showed no sign of waking up.

Fu Yanzhi didn't want to wake anyone up, he reached out and touched her cheek and went to the kitchen.

When he arrived at the hospital, he happened to meet Xu Chengli.

Xu Chengli parked the car, turned to look at him, and raised his eyebrows: "Morning."

Fu Yanzhi nodded: "Morning."

"Hopefully today is easier than yesterday."

Fu Yan smiled: "Well."

He paused and said in a low voice, "If the patient from yesterday didn't respond during the day, you should be careful on duty tonight."

Xu Chengli nodded lazily, with a long tone: "Okay."

Listening to Fu Yanzhi's words, he suddenly asked, "Are you in a good mood today?"

Fu Yanzhi looked sideways and asked with his eyes.

- How can you see it.

Xu Chengli sneered: "It's too obvious."

He suppressed his tone and asked curiously, "Has the beauty returned home?"

Fu Yanzhi: "..."

It is impossible for Fu Yanzhi to publicize the fact that the big beauty is not at home.

It was a few days ago that Zhao Yidong sighed while eating with them that she hadn't seen Ji Qingying for a long time, and asked Fu Yanzhi, a beautiful family member, when will she come back to the hospital.

Originally thought that Fu Yanzhi would not take care of everyone. Unexpectedly, he was serious, and brought her when she was willing to come home after her work.

This time, Zhao Yidong exerted his gossip ability and instantly discovered Ji Qingying's whereabouts.

All in all, their colleagues in this department all know that Dr. Fu's beautiful woman is not at home, try not to make Dr. Fu angry, and the man who wants to be dissatisfied is terrible.

Seeing his expression, Xu Chengli knew that he had guessed correctly.

He laughed: "You finally become like a normal person."

Fu Yanzhi raised his eyes, but did not answer.

After all, it doesn't sound like a compliment.

Xu Chengli didn't force him to respond, he asked with a smile, "How is the preparation for the speech?"

Fu Yanzhi responded, "It's okay."

Xu Chengli patted him on the shoulder, "Come on, I heard that Liu Man is going to take the first place. Don't change the first place this year."

The hospital has various competitions every year. Although everyone has the same occupation and is doing the same thing, the competition is not low.

Nobody wants to climb up, everybody wants to.

The Liu Man mentioned by Fu Yanzhi and Xu Chengli was an intern in the hospital one after the other, and then stayed.

Since then, the two have inexplicably had a rivalry.

Fu Yanzhi did not regard Liu Man as an opponent, but Liu Man regarded him as an opponent.

Every time there is a campaign and other projects, if Fu Yanzhi will participate, Liu Man will also.

The only pity is that although Fu Yanzhi is not very competitive, he is the kind that goes all out for his major and what he has learned, so in the past few years, in the competition between the two, Fu Yanzhi will always be the first, Liu Man second.

Xu Chengli has no idea about this kind of competition, even if the result is not satisfactory, he will not feel too much, he is very happy. But because he had a good relationship with Fu Yanzhi, Liu Man also brought him along as a competitor.

Fu Yanzhi looked him in the eye: "Aren't you also going to participate?"

Xu Chengli smiled suddenly: "I'm just going to make up the numbers."

Fu Yanzhi pursed his lips and was about to speak when the phone vibrated in his pocket.

He looked down and saw that it was a photo sent by Ji Qingying. It was the breakfast he made for her.

Ji Qingying: [I got up to have breakfast.]

Fu Yanzhi bent his lower lip: [Just arrived at the hospital.]

Ji Qingying: [Okay.]

Xu Chengli glanced at it inadvertently, and said "tsk" with admiration: "A flower with high temperature and cold."

Fu Yanzhi: "..."

He put away his mobile phone and pushed open the door of the department: "Go to work."

Xu Chengli stopped teasing and gossip, and immediately went to work.

Ji Qingying was actually very sleepy, but inexplicably, she woke up after the temperature on the other side gradually disappeared.

After looking at the note left by Fu Yanzhi, she got up without any hesitation to wash and eat breakfast.

Fu Yan was busy, but it seemed that he would take care of Ji Qingying's three meals a day at any time.

If it's too late, he will make it for Ji Qingying himself, and if it's too late, he will find someone to give it to her.

This made Ji Qingying, who did not like to eat breakfast, gradually have a normal habit of three meals a day.

She looked at the millet porridge, eggs, and xiaolongbao in front of her, and silently curved her lips.

After taking a photo, Ji Qingying not only sent it to Fu Yanzhi, but also sent a copy to Chen Xinyu.

Chen Xinyu: [? ? ?]

Ji Qingying: [Dr. Fu's breakfast.]

Chen Xinyu: [You are going to show your love in front of me now, aren't you?]

Ji Qingying: [Yes, have you had breakfast yet?]

Chen Xinyu: [I have eaten dog food!]

Ji Qingying: [Ah, are you resting today? Let's go shopping.]

Chen Xinyu: […If you don’t give me dog food, everything is easy to say.]

After making an appointment with Chen Xinyu in the afternoon, Ji Qingying finished enjoying the loving breakfast made by Fu Yanzhi, and then returned to her side slowly.

It was still early, she had to do something first.

Ji Qingying took advantage of the rest time to watch the works of the national and world design competitions in recent years, and also watched a few big shows by the way.

Although she only focuses on cheongsam and loves cheongsam, she doesn't hate other designs, and even likes it.

There are good works and videos, she directly sent them to Ye Zhenzhen and Rongxue, let them watch more and learn.

Just as Ji Qingying sorted it out and sent it to a few people, Ye Zhen Zhen's news came.

Ye Zhenzhen: [Sister Ji! Are you done, can I go to you today, do you want to have dinner together? !]

Ji Qingying burst into a smile, suddenly thinking of her and Fu Yanzhi's together, as if she hadn't told her yet.

After thinking for a while, she asked directly: [I made an appointment with Xinyu to go shopping, do you want to come with us?]

Ye Zhen Zhen: [Will it be inconvenient?]

Ji Qingying asked Chen Xinyu first, and then replied: [No.]

Ye Zhen Zhen: [Then I will come.]

Before going out, Ji Qingying did not forget to speak to Fu Yanzhi.

The shopping place was not very far from where they lived, so Ji Qingying took a taxi directly.

The weather is getting hotter and the ground temperature seems to be scorched.

When Ji Qingying arrived, the other two hadn't come yet.

She glanced at the time, pushed aside the coffee shop on the first floor and walked in.

Asking for a cup of coffee and sitting down, Ji Qingying turned to look out the window.

This mall is in the center of the city, with a good reputation and a high reputation, and people outside are bustling and endless.

After the waiter brought the coffee, Ji Qingying looked down at her phone and asked the two about the progress of their journey.

As soon as the news was sent, a figure in front fell, blocking a little light.

Ji Qingying raised her head subconsciously, and as soon as she raised her eyes, she met a familiar and unfamiliar face.

She held the coffee's hand for a while and said nothing.

Zhou Zhilan looked down at her and sat down opposite.

Ji Qingying glanced at her and retracted her gaze.

"Anyone here?"

Ji Qingying pursed her lips and said nothing.

Zhou Zhilan paused for a while and asked in a low voice, "Have you eaten yet?"

Ji Qingying bowed her head and sent a message to Chen Xinyu and Ye Zhenzhen, ignoring her.

For a moment, the surrounding air became thinner.

Ji Qingying didn't like this kind of atmosphere, nor did he like to sit in silence.

Zhou Zhilan didn't care about her mood, she took the coffee from the waiter and took a sip before saying, "Yesterday's design work needs to be improved."

She said: "Although it is very novel, but you know, relying on cheongsam alone, you can't walk..."

"so what?"

Ji Qingying raised her head suddenly and looked straight at her: "Whether you can go far or not, that's my business, not yours."

She sneered: "Why, Teacher Zhou still plans to open a small stove for me after class?"

Zhou Zhilan frowned and looked at her with disapproving eyes: "When did you become so sharp and sharp?"

Ji Qingying sneered and said straight: "When I was told by everyone that I had no parents and was a bum star."

These words directly hit Zhou Zhilan's sore spot.

She looked at Ji Qingying in disbelief and wanted to reprimand her harshly, but she thought of the environment she was in.

She suppressed her anger and gritted her teeth: "How did you talk?"

Ji Qingying looked at her with a slight smile: "I'm just talking like this. If Teacher Zhou can't accept it, just leave now."

While talking, the phone vibrated.

She looked down, and it was a message from Chen Xinyu: [Look outside.]

Ji Qingying looked sideways and saw Chen Xinyu outside the floor-to-ceiling window.

She paused and looked back: "Mr. Zhou, is there anything else?"

Zhou Zhilan looked at her: "Do you have to be like this when you talk to me?"

Ji Qingying asked back: "What? I always talk to strangers like this."

She picked up her bag and said lightly, "If Teacher Zhou is okay, I'll leave first."

After she finished speaking, she didn't wait for Zhou Zhilan to react, and got up and left.

Zhou Zhilan looked at the back of her leaving, feeling frustrated again.

She hesitated for a moment, but followed.

The cheongsam that Ji Qingying was wearing today was too slow. As soon as she walked in front of Chen Xinyu, Zhou Zhilan followed.

The smile on Chen Xinyu's face froze, and he shouted, "Auntie."

Zhou Zhilan nodded and turned to look at Ji Qingying: "If you have time, let's talk."

"No."

Ji Qingying said without hesitation, "I don't have time."

Zhou Zhilan couldn't hang her face a little, she took a deep breath, and asked in a low voice, "Not even ten minutes?"

"Yes."

Ji Qingying looked at her with clear eyes: "I don't want to talk to Teacher Zhou about anything other than design for a minute."

Ji Qingying is actually a cruel person.

She couldn't ignore or even forget about the past. Many people say that the past is just let it go, but not with her.

It happened, and she didn't lose her memory, so how could she pretend that nothing happened.

Even if you lose your memory, your body will react naturally.

Zhou Zhilan's lips moved, she wanted to say something, Ji Qingying first saw Ye Zhen Zhen not far away.

She took Chen Xinyu's hand and said calmly, "Our friend is here, let's go first, Teacher Zhou is free."

Coincides with the weekend, the mall is crowded.

The three entered the hall, Ye Zhen Zhen looked back curiously: "Sister Ji, the person who just spoke to you is very familiar, who is it?"

Chen Xinyu paused and said, "A designer."

Ye Zhen Zhen nodded and didn't think much about it: "Oh, did you encounter it by chance?"

Ji Qingying said "um" and changed the topic: "Let's go to dinner first."

After ordering the meal, while Ye Zhenzhen was going to the bathroom, Chen Xinyu looked at her sideways: "Are you okay?"

Ji Qingying held her cheeks in response, and said expressionlessly, "It's okay."

Chen Xinyu didn't know how to comfort her, so he reached out and patted her shoulder: "If you don't want to see it, you won't see it again."

Ji Qingying smiled and said, "I know."

She was silent for a while, and then said in a low voice, "But we will meet in the end."

Chen Xinyu was speechless, and said silently for a moment: "You are like this, I don't know whether it is good or bad for me to force you to participate in the competition before."

Ji Qingying looked at her, smiled and said, "Yes."

She thought for a while: "Actually, when I saw her just now, apart from being a little caught off guard, I wasn't as sad as I thought."

Chen Xinyu nodded: "Anyway, don't listen to what she says."

"Um."

Ji Qingying didn't want to worry too much about this matter: "Let's not talk about this topic."

Chen Xinyu nodded: "Okay."

After dinner, the three started to go shopping.

Ji Qingying likes to go to clothing stores. Occasionally, when she is in a bad mood or has no inspiration, she will go to the store and look at the colorful clothes with different shapes, which can stimulate the brain and inspire inspiration.

All three of them studied design, and their hobbies were almost the same.

While strolling around, Ji Qingying also bought a lot of clothes for herself.

When passing a men's clothing store, Ji Qingying subconsciously slowed down.

Ye Zhenzhen was talking to Chen Xinyu with high eyebrows, praising the beautiful dress she tried on just now, only after the two walked a few steps forward did they realize that Ji Qingying had left the team.

The two turned back and followed her line of sight.

Chen Xinyu raised his eyebrows: "Go in and have a look."

Ji Qingying smiled without any hesitation: "Okay."

Ye Zhen Zhen blinked and looked at her suspiciously: "...Should I change my words now?"

Ji Qingying: "..."

Chen Xinyu couldn't hold back, and smiled: "It's true."

She asked, "Did they tell you?"

Ye Zhen Zhen shook her head aggrievedly: "No."

Ji Qingying apologized: "mainly because I haven't seen each other during this time."

Ye Zhen Zhen didn't care about this, she blinked and said, "Is little sister-in-law going to buy clothes for my brother?"

Ji Qingying: "..."

She paused for a while, her expression unnatural: "You should still call me Senior Sister."

Ye Zhen Zhen said "Oh" and laughed: "Okay."

Entering the store, Ji Qingying looked around, lowered her head and spoke to Ye Zhenzhen: "Did your aunt buy all your brother's clothes?"

"Mostly."

Ye Zhen Zhen said: "Usually my aunt made it directly for him."

Ji Qingying raised her eyebrows, touched her chin and said, "Then I bought it, will it be rejected?"

Hearing this, Ye Zhen Zhen didn't want to say: "If he dares to dislike it, I will help you drive him out of the house."

"… "

Ji Qingying has a bad problem. When he is in a bad mood and not happy, he wants to spend money.

So when Fu Yanzhi came to pick her up after get off work, she had a bunch of things in big bags.

Fu Yanzhi glanced at her and put his eyes on her face. After staring for a while, he asked, "Are you tired?"

"Not tired."

Ji Qingying shook her head and said with a smile, "I should ask you this."

Fu Yanzhi took her things and put them in the trunk before saying, "I'm used to it."

He said: "Where's Ye Zhen Zhen?"

"Xinyu said they were both on the way, and she sent Zhen Zhen back."

Fu Yan nodded, expressing his understanding.

He squeezed her hand and said in a deep voice, "What did you buy?"

Ji Qingying glanced at him: "Go back and see."

Fu Yanzhi raised his eyes, looked at the road ahead and said, "I haven't heard your voice for a day, I want to hear from you."

Ji Qingying was stunned, and silently bent her lips: "I bought clothes and two bottles of new perfume. It smells very good. I will give you a smell later."

"it is good."

Fu Yanzhi responded in a low voice, "What else?"

Ji Qingying told them one by one that she was angry in the quiet carriage because of her pleasant voice.

When he was about to get home, Fu Yanzhi asked, "Go to the supermarket?"

"OK."

The two went into the supermarket, Fu Yanzhi went to buy vegetables, and Ji Qingying followed closely.

"What to eat?"

Ji Qingying did not hesitate: "Meat."

She didn't eat with Ye Zhen Zhen and the others at night, only had lunch and afternoon tea.

Fu Yanzhi chuckled and looked down at her: "Okay."

Ji Qingying stared at him and muttered, "What are you laughing at?"

She asked, "Do you dislike me for eating too much meat?"

"Don't dislike it."

Fu Yanzhi replied with a smile, "It's good, but I don't grow meat after eating it, which makes me a little worried."

Ji Qingying: "..."

She looked down at herself and retorted: "It will be ugly when you grow flesh."

As she spoke, she didn't wait for Fu Yanzhi to respond, and said to herself, "And I'm in good shape."

Fu Yanzhi: "..."

He paused and suddenly thought of last night's charming.

Ji Qingying's figure is better than 90% of people. Thin and thin, but with protruding front and back, long legs and slender waist, it is everyone's dream.

Seeing Fu Yanzhi's silence, Ji Qingying leaned on tiptoe in his ear and asked, "Don't you think it's bad?"

Fu Yan's Adam's apple rolled slightly and said in a low voice, "No."

"Very good," he said.

Hearing this, Ji Qingying was satisfied.

She raised her eyebrows arrogantly: "Then you go shopping, I want to buy some snacks."

"it is good."

After walking away, Ji Qingying reached out and patted her cheek.

What did she just say! Why do you want to discuss with Fu Yanzhi about whether you are in good shape or not

Ji Qingying raised her forehead, worrying about her IQ in front of him.

She raised her eyes and inadvertently saw something on the shelf, her cheeks became hot again.

Ji Qingying was walking around the supermarket indiscriminately, and after turning a small circle, she threw a lot of snacks into the cart.

"Are you going back?"

Fu Yanzhi said "um": "Is there anything else you want?"

Ji Qingying shook his head: "No."

She looked at Fu Yanzhi: "You still have?"

Fu Yanzhi stared at her twice, then smiled suddenly: "Yes."

Ji Qingying didn't quite understand his smile. She only realized it later when she saw what Fu Yanzhi was taking in front of her at the self-service checkout.

After getting in the car, Ji Qingying was hot all over.

Her cheeks flushed, and she slowly rolled down the window to let the evening wind in.

Fu Yanzhi didn't break her shyness, and drove home earnestly and attentively.

When he got home, he went to the kitchen to cook.

In front of Ji Qingying, there is a bag of things, those snacks she asked for, and some messy things.

She squatted on the ground and watched it for a while. After slowly putting the snacks in the snack cabinet, she stared at a few boxes of red-faced things in the bag for a while, and then she threw it into the bedside table with a guilty conscience.

After doing all this, Ji Qingying felt that his hands were not very clean.

After going to the bathroom to wash her hands, she looked up at herself in the mirror, her cheeks were red, her eyes were moist, and she was very charming.

She leaned against her for a while, trying to dissipate the heat on her face.

After a long delay, Ji Qingying walked to the kitchen blankly.

As soon as she walked in, Fu Yanzhi looked back at her, hooked his lower lip and pointed out, "His face is still very red."

Ji Qingying: "..."

She looked up at him.

Fu Yanzhi smiled, his voice was low and deep into his ears, and he asked, knowingly, "What did you just do?"