Ji Youyan relaxed on the sofa for a while, then sat up and followed the progress on Weibo again. The media has spontaneously moved her Weibo, and pushed the news of her stay in Jingxiu's house in all directions. Although she and Jingxiu's fans were torn apart, they are united at the moment, and their guns are unanimous, trying to criticize "the friendship will last forever". But there are still many voices questioning whether she and Jingxiu really have a situation
Of course, there are more people who say that, does it matter if there is a situation? Is this the point of this event? Don't go astray, the focus should be on "reject prejudice, stop harm". Even if Jingxiu and Ji Youyan were in a situation, so what. Love itself is free and equal, not to mention Jingxiu's mother's attitude is obvious, what are the people who eat melons worrying about.
"Sunflowers in the Night" Guan Xuan Jingxiu and Ji Youyan will appear in the movie at night - the evening peak when the news is almost fermented, and the side clarifies this wave of scandals vaguely.
In any case, this wave of situation is considered to be under control, and it has also taken advantage of the situation to promote equal rights and promote movies. It is a win-win situation for the time being.
Ji Yuyan breathed a sigh of relief. She went to change into comfortable home clothes, then called Zhong Qingyu to care about her father's body, and took a look.
"Mom, it's me. How is Dad today, is your cold better?"
Zhong Qingyu was cooking and was using the speakerphone. Before she could answer, Ji Changsong said coldly, "It's good that you can take care of yourself."
Ji Yuyan was startled and choked. Listen to the voice, is there enough air
Zhong Qingyu turned off the speakerphone, waved his hand, and motioned Ji Changsong to go out. Ji Changsong stood reluctantly for a while and walked out of the kitchen with a snort.
"Your father is fine, you don't have to worry, you just take care of yourself." She paused and asked, "Where are you now?"
"I'm at Axiu's house." Ji You said truthfully.
Zhong Qingyu was silent for two seconds, then asked, "With her mother?"
"No, Auntie lives upstairs and doesn't live with us. She's going up to prepare lunch for me now."
Zhong Qingyu hated that iron was incompetent: "Then she went up to prepare, so you can stay downstairs with peace of mind?"
Ji Youyan: "?" Or else
"Didn't you say in your letter that her mother is not very satisfied with you? It's nothing like you, so whoever is satisfied? Anyway, it's all your elders. You can't help you now that you're injured, but at least you have to have an attitude. You just stand by and watch her prepare, and they feel comfortable. Why are you so stunned. "
Ji Youyan was stunned by the scolding, and then laughed. After she got married, her mother was teaching her to handle the relationship between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law.
"Mom, thank you." She said sincerely.
Zhong Qingyu knew what she was talking about. She sighed and said sullenly: "No matter what, I have done my duty as a parent. I tried my best to persuade you, but you didn't listen. So if you really regret it in the future, don't blame me for not stopping you. ."
"I won't regret it."
"I also hope you won't regret it." Up to now, she only hoped that Ji Youyan would really have a good life. "Your father still needs a little time, I'll tell you something."
"It's okay, take your time." With Zhong Qingyu's answer, Ji Youyan gained calm confidence.
Zhong Qingyu sneered lightly. Now that he said take it slow, what were you worried about before? She didn't reveal it, but changed the subject and told Ji You to say: "You are taking care of your body now, what do you want to eat and if you are embarrassed to tell her mother directly, tell Jingxiu and let her go and tell her mother. What does her mother do, you You have to give her face and cheer up a bit, if there is something really unpalatable, you can just talk to Jingxiu in private, don't say it stupidly."
Ji Youyan smiled and said, "Okay, I see, I'm not that stupid."
"If you're not so stupid, just go up and see how they're doing. Do you want them to bring it to you to eat?"
Ji You Yan was very kind, so he hurriedly picked up the voice and went upstairs after sending a message to Jing Shurong.
When she went upstairs, Jing Shurong was almost ready and said that she was about to send it down. Ji Youyan quickly and sensible said that there was no need, the two of them would just eat upstairs, and also for the next two days.
Although Jing Shurong didn't say anything directly, Ji Youyan could sense that Jing Shurong was surprised and satisfied that she was able to take the initiative to go upstairs. Sure enough, the one who understands the mother's mind the most is the mother? Ji Youyan secretly rejoiced that he picked up a game.
So in the afternoon, when it was time to make dinner, Ji Youyan deliberately went to accompany Jing Shurong in the morning to prepare dinner. She couldn't do anything with her hand hurt, she just huddled beside the kitchen to accompany Jing Shurong to gossip and ask some interesting things about Jingxiu's childhood.
When all mothers mentioned their children, the chatterbox seemed impossible, and Jing Shurong was no exception. During dinner time, Ji Youyan not only covered many interesting stories about Jingxiu's childhood, but also gained a lot of favorability from Jing Shurong.
After dinner, Jing Shurong went to the theater to watch a play, and he invited Ji Youyan to go with him. Ji Youyan politely refused, considering that his appearance might bring unnecessary disturbances.
She went downstairs and returned home, looking at the sunset outside the floor-to-ceiling window, feeling at ease in body and mind, and suddenly had the desire to write songs. She went to the study to get pen and paper, went to the music room to hold a guitar, and went to the lounge chair on the balcony. It was only when she needed to use the guitar that she realized that she couldn't play it now, but this did not hinder her interest in writing songs.
She crossed her legs, bathed in the evening wind, humming and enjoying herself.
Jingxiu returned home after the performance, and when he entered the living room, he saw Ji Yuyan's figure on the balcony with his back to her. Jingxiu got closer and saw that she was wearing earphones, one leg was straight, the other was bent over a piece of paper, and she was humming and recording. The lamp shaded her tall and slender figure, reflecting her whole body more and more warm and graceful. Jingxiu felt that her whole body seemed to emit a soft light.
Quiet and beautiful, it was the scene she was most familiar with and loved the most. Jingxiu was reluctant to break such a picture. She looked at her gently for a while, quietly took a picture with her mobile phone, and turned around to move a chair over to sit with Ji Youyan.
When she turned around, her shadow swayed on Ji Youyan's book, and Ji Youyan reflexively looked behind her.
"Axiu..." She took off her earphones and said happily.
Jingxiu stopped in her footsteps and turned around to see Ji Youyan's delightful smile. The corners of his lips were curved, and his dark eyes were sparkling.
"Are you writing a song?" she asked quietly.
Ji Youyan reached out to hold her hand, and said slyly: "You eavesdrop on my singing." She pulled Jingxiu to the side of her reclining chair and sat, hugging her waist and smiling: "It's true, how long have you eavesdropped? ?"
Jingxiu said in disbelief, "I'm standing upright, and you didn't notice it yourself." She curled her lips slightly and laughed deliberately, "Besides, are you singing? Why do I only hear a pig humming? ."
Ji Youyan laughed lowly, put his hand on the itchy flesh of Jingxiu's waist, and said in a dangerous tone, "Are you sure?"
Jingxiu clasped her hand alertly, but smiled silently.
Ji Youyan couldn't hear a satisfactory answer, and said "Huh?" meaningfully, and his subordinates tickled her badly. Jingxiu was afraid that she would hit Ji Yuyan's wounded area by moving too hard, so she could only pat her offending hand with a sullen smile.
After laughing, Jingxiu leaned into Ji Youyan's arms, feeling that the tiredness of a busy day had all dissipated.
"Have a late night snack?" Ji Youyan asked softly.
Jingxiu shook her head and said, "It's time to sleep." She looked at the guitar on the other reclining chair and asked, "Want me to test the song for you?"
"No need." Ji Youyan raised Jingxiu's five fingers like green onion, while rubbing her fingertips, he said ambiguous: "Don't you feel that your fingers hurt when playing the guitar? This hand has other big functions tonight. It can't hurt anymore."
Jingxiu felt that the pulp of her fingers being rubbed by Ji Youyan was hot, she moved her throat and restrained: "The doctor said that you can't exercise vigorously for the time being."
Ji Youyan asked knowingly: "What kind of strenuous exercise? What are you thinking about, Axiu?"
Jingxiu turned to look at Ji Youyan with a frown.
Ji Youyan said innocently: "I want you to wash my hair tonight. Is this some kind of strenuous exercise?" After speaking, she pretended to be suddenly enlightened, and said with a wicked smile: "Oh, I see, Axiu, are you? I don't think..."
Before she could finish her sentence, Jingxiu stood up and said angrily, "Wash by yourself."
Ji Youyan laughed, packed the manuscript into the music room, and then went to the bedroom to coax Jingxiu.
The person who was annoyed by himself coaxed him, but Jingxiu reluctantly let go to help her wash her hair. Jingxiu went to the living room to get a chair for her to sit on, and Ji Youyan undressed awkwardly in the bedroom.
When Jingxiu returned to the bedroom with a chair in his hand, what he saw was Ji Yuyan's sultry appearance with long hair loose, wearing underwear, and the beautiful lines of the upper body.
"What are you taking off your clothes for?" Jingxiu took a deep breath and calmed down.
"Won't you get wet if you don't take it off?" Ji Youyan asked seriously.
Jingxiu was speechless, frowned and glanced at Ji Youyan, and quickly walked into the bathroom, seeing nothing is clear.
Ji Youyan was stared inexplicably, and after reacting, Jingxiu was so cute that she couldn't close her mouth.
She followed Jingxiu into the bathroom, sat on the stool that Jingxiu had brought, leaned down, stretched her neck in the bathtub, let Jingxiu wet her long hair with a shower head, apply shampoo, and then Gently massaged her scalp.
"It's been many years." Ji Youyan remembered. They had a time like this in the beginning.
Jingxiu smiled softly and said nothing.
Ji You smiled, feeling the gentle movements of Jingxiu's fingertips, enjoying the tranquility of the moment.
She looked at the swaying ripples in the bathtub, and a sense of warmth flowed through her limbs, and a song suddenly surged in her heart.
Ji Youyan squeezed Jingxiu's hand suddenly, her eyes shining brightly: "Axiu, I suddenly have inspiration." She stood up excitedly as she spoke, not caring that her hair was still dripping with water. Run to the music room.
Jingxiu still held a towel in her hand, watching her leaving back, her eyes full of doting. Holding the towel, she quickly went to the cloakroom to get a shirt, and stepped into the music room with the sound of the piano.
In the music room, Ji Youyan looked focused, frowned slightly, played the piano with one hand, played a short paragraph, paused to jot down a bit on the paper.
Seriously charming.
Jingxiu gently draped her shirt over her body, Ji Youyan turned his head to look at her, Jingxiu nodded to her in tacit understanding, and Ji Youyan turned his head in peace and continued to scrutinize.
Jingxiu helped Ji Youyan dry the ends of her hair, looked at her, and leaned over slightly.
With the shadow, kiss Ji Yuyan's shadow.
The author has something to say: come on, eat candy~
Excellent CP fan: Look, what did you say when you tore it before. Some are tearing at the family, and some are tearing at the in-laws.
Teacher Jing and Sister Ji Weifan said in unison: Shut up!
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