The appointment with Fu Yan was at half past nine.
It takes more than half an hour to get there from where they live.
At 9:30, Ji Qingying changed her shoes and opened the door.
She just opened it, and the closed door on the opposite side was also pulled open from inside.
After hearing the sound, she raised her eyes.
What caught my eye was the man's black trench coat, which was matched with a shirt of the same color. The top button was unbuttoned, and it was open to reveal the Adam's apple.
Further up, is the face that is a little ascetic and good-looking.
As a designer, Ji Qingying will habitually look at a person's clothing.
As far as Fu Yanzhi is concerned, she will give 98 points.
His black stacking and collocation will not make people feel dull, but will make people full of curiosity about him.
Abstinence and mystery.
And the open collar that is just right is the finishing touch.
The only bad thing is a pair of glasses.
Noticing her gaze, Fu Yanzhi looked down, breaking the silence.
"All right?"
"Um."
Ji Qingying retracted her naked look at him, and whispered, "Let's go."
The two entered the elevator and went directly to the underground parking lot.
After getting in the car, Ji Qingying reached out and fanned the air.
She is a little hot.
"Have you had your breakfast?"
"Um."
Ji Qingying looked at him sideways, paused, and looked back again.
She looked down at her phone and talked to Melting Snow about her work.
On weekends, the road is not very congested.
Not long after, the two successfully entered the home furnishing market.
The home furnishing market that Ji Qingying chose to come to is very large.
Everything inside is the same brand.
It belongs to the simple and clean style, which she likes very much.
The two got out of the car, and Fu Yanzhi looked at her sideways: "What do you need?"
Ji Qingying's eyes curved: "Let's go shopping first, I want to buy some lamps and kitchen supplies."
She took the initiative: "Have you been here before?"
Fu Yanzhi nodded.
Ji Qingying followed the trend and said in a low voice, "Then you lead the way? Give me an introduction?"
Fu Yanzhi didn't speak, and stared at her for a moment.
His eyes were light, his eyes were dark and bright, and when he looked at her, he could see through all her eloquent thoughts.
Ji Qingying didn't dodge, just let him look at it.
Her thoughts are all on the table, and there is nothing to hide.
After a few seconds, Fu Yan said, "Go to the second floor first."
Hearing this, Ji Qingying breathed a sigh of relief.
"OK."
She readily agreed.
Probably because it opened at ten o'clock, there were not many people in the meeting.
Ji Qingying took a stroller and followed Fu Yanzhi calmly.
As soon as you go up to the second floor, you can see the warm home design.
In order to give customers a sense of experience, the kitchen, bedroom, etc., are like home, and are truly placed in front of everyone.
Ji Qingying made a list last night, but it was quick to choose something.
The two walked around slowly, and occasionally someone set their eyes on them.
Needless to say, Ji Qingying is still wearing an eye-catching cheongsam today.
White lace, elegant and chic.
Even the sleeves are lantern girdle long sleeves.
But the neckline is very low, revealing the slender and white swan neck, and further down, it is a design that splits to the calf.
The overall look has a kind of "want to talk" feeling, which makes people linger.
And Fu Yanzhi next to him was black as a whole.
The two seem to have an agreed black and white match, which is amazing.
When the Nth girl looked back at Fu Yanzhi, Ji Qingying couldn't help it.
"Doctor Fu."
Fu Yanzhi looked up at her.
Ji Qingying commented: "You have a good match today."
Fu Yanzhi raised his eyebrows and waited for her next sentence.
Ji Qingying didn't let him down, and said directly, "The two little girls have looked back at you three times just now."
"yes."
Fu Yanzhi walked forward calmly, his voice was cold: "What about you?"
Ji Qingying: "..."
She choked, not expecting him to ask such a question at all.
She moved her lips, looked at him in astonishment, and suddenly smiled.
"I've watched it so many times that I can't remember."
She smiled and asked curiously, "How do you know I'm looking at you?"
The implication is-
How do you know I'm looking at you if you don't look at me.
"… "
Fu Yanzhi didn't feel the slightest embarrassment of being exposed by her, and said lightly, "I'm more sensitive."
Ji Qingying: "..."
The two continued to walk forward.
When walking through a small room, Ji Qingying suddenly stopped.
Fu Yanzhi followed her line of sight to see that it was a little girl and her mother taking pictures inside.
The room is the kind that little girls like very much. There is a sofa and a small coffee table, a TV in the middle opposite, and two white cabinets on both sides.
Looking further inside, there are white lace curtains hanging on both sides, with small lights hanging on the curtains, looking very girly.
But this is not Ji Qingying's style.
Fu Yanzhi withdrew his gaze and lowered his eyelids to look at her.
Her expression was light, and her eyes were a little erratic.
Fu Yanzhi was stunned for a few seconds and didn't say anything.
After about a minute, Ji Qingying suddenly came back to his senses: "Why is the design of this home furnishing market unchanged?"
"How to say?"
Fu Yanzhi had a hard time answering.
Ji Qingying said "Ah" and pulled herself out of the emotions just now: "Just the room match just now. I saw it in Jiangcheng a long time ago, and it hasn't changed at all."
Fu Yanzhi said "Yeah", "It's pretty."
Ji Qingying: "..."
She pursed her lower lip and whispered, "It's normal, let's go buy a lamp."
Fu Yanzhi was dumbfounded and replied, "Okay."
Ji Qingying didn't buy a lot of things, and after more than an hour, everything was done.
The home furnishing market is full of life and does not match her.
After getting in the car, neither of them spoke.
Fu Yanzhi didn't talk much himself, but Ji Qingying would be in a normal mood, and he didn't have the mind to tease him.
Silent to the community, Fu Yanzhi parked the car in the parking space and looked at her sideways.
Ji Qingying came back to his senses: "Arrived?"
Fu Yanzhi: "Yes."
Ji Qingying followed Fu Yanzhi to get out of the car. There were not many things in the trunk, but not a lot.
As soon as she reached out to take it, Fu Yanzhi refused.
"Need not."
Fu Yanzhi looked at her: "Go press the elevator."
Ji Qingying was startled and looked at his indifferent expression: "It's too many, I'll take two lamps."
Fu Yanzhi paused, but did not stop him any more.
The two picked up their things and entered the elevator.
After getting home and putting things down, Ji Qingying went into the kitchen and poured a glass of water for Fu Yanzhi.
Fu Yanzhi didn't reject her, he took it and took a sip.
Ji Qingying raised his eyes inadvertently, and what he saw was the picture of his Adam's apple rolling.
She stared at it for two seconds, and suddenly felt a little thirsty.
"Doctor Fu, let me invite you to dinner."
Ji Qingying suddenly suggested: "Today is too much trouble for you."
Fu Yanzhi raised his eyes and asked, "Take me takeout?"
"… "
Ji Qingying choked and whispered, "Don't dislike takeout so much."
Fu Yanzhi glanced at her and whispered, "No."
Ji Qingying said "Oh" and said in a low mood: "Okay, then next time—"
Before the word "please" was finished, Fu Yanzhi said, "Go out to eat."
Ji Qingying's eyes lit up.
Fu Yanzhi swept over and added: "I'm sorry to trouble you about Ye Zhen Zhen."
"… "
Although it was because she helped Ye Zhen Zhen, Fu Yanzhi agreed to eat with her.
But this causal relationship, Ji Qingying would not care so much.
The results are the most important anyway.
After dinner, the two went back to their respective homes.
Ji Qingying didn't feel sorry either, she heard Ye Zhen Zhen mention Fu Yanzhi's work yesterday.
Busier than she thought, she had to let Fu Yanzhi rest for half a day during this rare rest time.
It was probably because he had lunch with someone he liked. Throughout the afternoon, Ji Qingying seemed to have been beaten by chicken blood, and his work efficiency was super high.
In the evening, Melting Snow came to help her.
Chen Xinyu also came over after get off work, under the pretense of helping, but in fact he wanted to hear gossip.
Three people ordered takeout and waited while busy.
Chen Xinyu has the same major as her. After graduation, she joined a famous design company.
She worked overtime today and was tossed a lot by the leader.
As soon as he entered the house, he slumped on the sofa, holding the remote control and watching TV casually.
After looking around, I couldn't find what I wanted to see, so I simply took out my mobile phone and projected it and started watching the show.
Listening to the music, Rongxue ran from the room: "Sister Xinyu, what show are you watching?"
Chen Xinyu raised his chin: "Look at Di's show last spring and summer, and find some inspiration."
Rongxue said "Oh", not very interested: "I have watched with Sister Qingying many times before."
Chen Xinyu was startled and looked at her in surprise.
"Qingying watched this show?"
"Look at it."
Rongxue said: "She has watched it many times."
Chen Xinyu was silent.
Her eyes flashed, and just as she was about to say something, Ji Qingying came out.
She immediately turned off the TV.
Ji Qingying didn't notice the situation here, she just took a cup into the kitchen, poured a glass of water, and got into her studio again.
Rongxue was stunned and looked at her curiously: "Sister Xinyu, why are you turning it off?"
Chen Xinyu: "...hand mistake."
She looked at the little girl who didn't understand anything in front of her, tapped her head and said, "Go and help you, Sister Qingying, I'll be waiting for takeout outside."
"Oh."
Melting Snow was not angry either, and ran away with a small snack.
Chen Xinyu sat up from the sofa, pondered for a few seconds, and sent a message to his friend.
During the meal, the topic of the three people naturally fell on Ji Qingying's work.
"When are you going to follow up with this job?"
Ji Qingying shook his head: "Not sure yet, if it goes well, it will be completed in three months."
Chen Xinyu nodded and whispered, "What about the studio's Shan?"
Ji Qingying has her own studio, and all the clothes she makes are cheongsams.
It also only accepts advanced customization of cheongsam.
"Get busy."
She responded, "Why do you ask this all of a sudden?"
Chen Xinyu paused, and took it back when the words reached his lips: "It's okay, I just care about you."
Ji Qingying: "...Oh."
After eating, the three packed up the garbage and went out.
While waiting for the elevator, the person on the other side just came out.
Chen Xinyu shouted enthusiastically: "Dr. Fu, what a coincidence."
She already knew that the two lived opposite each other, and she killed Ji Qingying with a red envelope last night.
Fu Yanzhi nodded and answered with a light expression.
He glanced at Ji Qingying, who was carrying a takeaway bag in her hand.
Ji Qingying followed his line of sight and looked down, a hint of embarrassment.
She pursed her lips and asked in a low voice, "are you going out so late?"
Fu Yanzhi nodded: "Well, go to the hospital."
"what?"
Ji Qingying was stunned: "Is there something urgent?"
"No."
Fu Yanzhi said lightly, "Get something."
Hearing this, Ji Qingying didn't ask any more questions.
The four of them got into the elevator, Melting Snow and Chen Xinyu worked hard to reduce their sense of existence.
When they got to the first floor, Ji Qingying and the three walked out.
She looked back at the man who was still standing in the elevator and said, "Let's go."
Fu Yanzhi nodded.
When the elevator door closed, Chen Xinyu sighed, "Dr. Fu is really too cold."
Ji Qingying raised her eyebrows: "Is there any?"
Chen Xinyu: "...Is it still cold?"
Ji Qingying threw the trash into the bin, and smiled with curved lips: "That's good."
She liked his indifference.
Rongxue didn't understand, and asked curiously, "Where is it?"
Ji Qingying bent her lips and smiled Yingying: "Anywhere is fine."
Abstinence aroused her desire to make him break the abstinence.
Chen Xinyu was speechless and told Rongxue: "Your sister Qingying is a goblin who wants to eat Tang Monk's meat now, don't mind her."
Snowmelt: "… "
Ji Qingying: "..."
The three walked outside for a while before the two returned.
Ji Qingying blew her hair and sorted her thoughts before going home.
After returning home, she went to the balcony to call her grandmother.
"Ah Ying."
"grandmother."
Ji Qingying was blowing the wind that hit at night, and said happily: "What are you doing?"
Grandma's voice was full of anger: "I'm watching TV."
Ji Qingying: "..."
She raised her forehead: "is it time for you to sleep?"
The two chatted, and between the conversations, the light on the balcony next door lit up.
Ji Qingying turned her head.
Fu Yanzhi appeared on the balcony in his pajamas, and was on the phone with his cell phone.
Seemingly aware of the movement here, he raised his eyes and looked over.
Their eyes met, Ji Qingying lowered his eyes and landed on Fu Yanzhi's collarbone.
A few seconds later, Fu Yanzhi raised his other hand, fastened the two unbuttoned buttons in front of her, and covered the neck tightly.
Ji Qingying pouted and muttered softly, "Stingy."
Grandma didn't hear clearly: "What did you say?"
Ji Qingying returned to her senses, clutching her phone and saying, "It's nothing, grandma, go to bed, I've hung up."
"Go after you see it."
After hanging up, Ji Qingying looked at the person who also put down the phone: "Doctor Fu."
Fu Yanzhi looked at her.
Ji Qingying's lips curved: "What were you doing just now?"
Fu Yanzhi: "...Is something wrong?"
"No ah."
Ji Qingying said in a comfortable mood: "Just chat with you."
Fu Yanzhi didn't speak.
Ji Qingying rested his elbows on the balcony railing, blowing the wind to see the distant scenery.
Probably because the people next door were too silent, Ji Qingying was blinded by the wind, and suddenly asked, "Dr. Fu, do you often exercise?"
Fu Yanzhi didn't have time to speak.
She said slowly, "I'm in pretty good shape."
The author has something to say: Dr. Fu: She seems to be just a goblin who covets my figure, I can't take the bait.
Ji Meiren: No, and your face.
Dr. Fu: …