My Feelings Can Wait

Chapter 89

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With the development of the plot of "The Legend of Yaohua", the drama Fang and Wei Yizhen took advantage of the natural advantages of Yaohua's own character to find a new way. match. Editing and fan-human marketing go hand in hand, redesigning the characters in the play, and strongly guiding the audience to enjoy CP. Several of the hot words in the play quickly came out of the circle.

Such a drama, which was originally suppressed for two or three years, can now achieve such results. In the eyes of the outside world, Ji Youyan has contributed a lot. The ratings and topic of "The Legend of Yaohua" have risen, and Ji Youyan's worth and popularity have followed suit.

Many resources that were once unavailable began to take the initiative to extend an olive branch to Ji Youyan. Ji Youyan not only discussed with Wei Yizhen how to choose, but also took the initiative to tell Jingxiu and asked her to help with reference. This was something that Ji Yuyan would hardly do before, Jingxiu was surprised, he carefully analyzed the pros and cons for her, and gave her his own opinion.

It seems that everything is developing in a good direction, except for Ji Yuyan's parents' unclear attitude.

Because he had never heard Ji Youyan ask himself about writing letters, Ji Changsong also conveyed to himself the meaning of meeting through his subordinates. Jingxiu guessed that Ji Changsong had no intention to let Ji Youyan know that they were in contact. Considering Ji Youyan's relationship with his parents, he hesitated and hesitated, but Jingxiu didn't tell Ji Youyan about it.

In late March, Jingxiu took a two-day vacation and flew to Yanzhou as scheduled.

She stood at the door of Ji's house, her face was as calm as usual, but her heartbeat was so fast that it seemed to jump out of her chest. She settled down and rang the doorbell without flinching.

Within a few seconds, there were footsteps answering the door.

Jingxiu's heart lifted unconsciously. She watched the door open little by little, and a man's face appeared behind the door.

The man looks like Ji Youyan in three parts, with a refined appearance and a deep line between his eyebrows, which looks like he is often frowning, which is very commensurate with his serious and dignified appearance.

He seemed to be looking at Jingxiu, and after a few seconds he said, "Miss Jing? Please come in."

Although he was very dissatisfied with his daughter's liking of women, Ji Changsong had to admit that just looking at her appearance, Jingxiu really stood out. It was the kind of temperament that their family admired.

Jingxiu showed an appropriate smile, walked in with a gift, and politely said, "Uncle, just call me Jingxiu."

Ji Changsong was noncommittal, Zhong Qingyu greeted him from the living room, Jingxiu was just about to say hello, when he saw a figure appearing behind Zhong Qingyu, the greeting instantly blocked his throat.

She recognized at a glance that it was the man with whom Ji You had a childhood sweetheart - Lu Fang.

"Ms. Jing, I am Yan Yan's mother." Zhong Qingyu's expression was flat, and she could not hear her emotions.

"Hello, Miss Jing, I'm Yanyan's friend, Lu Fang. I happened to come over today to visit my uncle and auntie." Lu Fang smiled and stretched out his hand to Jingxiu.

Jingxiu smiled slightly.

Knowing her relationship with Ji Youyan, but she still let Lu Fang appear on the day she came to visit, Jingxiu had a hard time believing that it was just a coincidence. She didn't know what medicine Ji Changsong and Zhong Qingyu sold in the gourd, but her heart sank and her whole body calmed down.

She hooked her lips, calmly reached out and shook Lu Fang gently, and introduced herself, "Hello, Jingxiu, Yanyan's girlfriend."

Lu Fang's smile froze, and Ji Changsong and Zhong Qingyu's faces turned black.

Jingxiu passed the gift to Ji Changsong and Zhong Qingyu without looking at it: "I don't know what uncles and aunts like, a little gift, I hope uncles and aunts don't dislike it."

Ji Changsong and Zhong Qingyu didn't reach out to pick it up, and said lukewarmly, "Miss Jing is too polite. I was taken care of by Miss Jing before being hospitalized, and I haven't thanked Miss Jing yet."

Jingxiu couldn't hear their gratitude at all. But she didn't care, and said gently: "Uncles and aunts are too polite. Yanyan's parents are also my parents. Isn't there a saying in China that a family does not speak two languages?"

Arrogant, too arrogant, Ji Changsong's face completely sank. Just as he was about to say something, Lu Fang saw that the atmosphere was not right and said, "Miss Jing, uncle and aunt, let's come in and sit down and talk."

Zhong Qingyu looked at Jingxiu and Ji You with the same determination, sighed, and said softly, "Miss Jing, come in and sit."

Jingxiu nodded, looked at Ji Changsong calmly, and asked silently. Ji Changsong frowned and walked to the coffee table in silence, a gesture of giving way.

Jingxiu followed and placed the gift at the foot of the coffee table.

"You sit and chat for a while, dinner is almost ready." Zhong Qingyu brought the fruit plate.

Lu Fang opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something, Ji Changsong glanced at him, and Lu Fang stopped again.

"Do you want to drink tea?" Ji Changsong asked himself and answered: "You French, do you prefer coffee? Chinese culture and French culture are different after all."

Jingxiu calmly picked up the hot water kettle on the coffee table, and said while heating the tea cup, "I like coffee, and I like tea too."

Her movements are skillful and elegant, and she obviously knows this way well. Ji Changsong was a little surprised.

"Although there are some differences in culture, many things are in common and have nothing to do with culture." Jingxiu said in his words: "For example, taste, but also emotion."

Ji Changsong tore open a packet of tea leaves and handed it to Lu Fang, asking Lu Fang to brew it. "Xiao Fang, come and try it, you brought it to me last time."

He deliberately used an intimate attitude towards Lu Fang to make Jingxiu feel his dislike for her by contrast. Jingxiu naturally noticed it, she curled her fingers slightly, suppressing the feeling of being humiliated, and she looked pleasant.

"I think cultural differences are still related." Ji Changsong said coldly: "For example, the French cultural atmosphere is warm and romantic, freedom and fraternity are written on the French national emblem. French parents are influenced by this, and naturally they are also cheerful and unrestrained. Children. But in Chinese culture, this is not necessarily good. If parents really care about their children, they will never be able to indulge them like this.”

Is this mocking her parents for not ignoring her? Jingxiu said softly, "I think this still has nothing to do with cultural differences, nor with nationality. It only has to do with the inability to distinguish between respect and connivance, care and control between parents who do not recognize each other."

Obviously meant something, Ji Changsong was choked by her eloquence.

Lu Fang changed the subject and said, "Ms. Jing's Chinese is very good."

Jingxiu couldn't tell whether he was sincere or mocking, so he said without hesitation, "It's for the sake of speaking."

Her psychological quality is better than Ji Changsong's imagination, and her personality is completely different from Ji Youyan's stubborn pride. Ji Changsong feels uncontrollable and doesn't want to fight her psychological warfare in circles.

"A Song, the water pipe in the sink seems to be blocked." Zhong Qingyu suddenly ran out of the kitchen with wet hands and complained.

Ji Changsong and Lu Fang got up at the same time and were about to enter the kitchen when Ji Changsong asked Jingxiu coldly, "Can you repair?"

? ? ! Of course she won't. But Jingxiu saw that Lu Fang got up and looked like he wanted to go in to help, so he couldn't say no: "Not very good, but I can try."

Ji Changsong raised his eyebrows, and Jingxiu had to bite the bullet and go into the kitchen to check.

She squatted down and looked at the water pipe under the sink, for a while she had no idea what to do. Frankly speaking, this is the first time she has seriously looked at what the pipeline looks like. As for how to open the pipeline and how to unclog it, she has no idea at all.

Ji Changsong just wanted to take advantage of the topic, and didn't really want her to fix it. He sneered and said, "I'll do it anyway."

He stepped forward and squatted down, skillfully opened the water pipe connection, and said while repairing: "These things should still be done by men."

Zhong Qingyu understood and said in agreement: "Yes, if there is no man in a family, there are many things that you don't know what to do."

Jingxiu heard their overtones and said calmly, "You can find a property manager or a plumber to do this."

"Where you can hire someone, you will be faster, those people are always procrastinating." Zhong Qingyu sighed.

"Not every man can do this kind of thing." Jingxiu stretched out his hand to help take out the dirty things that were blocked in the water pipe, "Not every woman can do this. It's not difficult, it just depends on whether you want it or not. Study, is it necessary to study?"

Ji Changsong watched her slender fingers clutching the blockages, but she was shocked from the bottom of her heart. He thought that a pampered eldest lady like Jingxiu should be aloof, indomitable, and unbearable to be ridiculed by others. He didn't expect that she was neither humble nor arrogant, and her bearing and self-cultivation were unexpectedly good.

Unfortunately, it was a woman.

Ji Changsong retorted: "There are always some things that women can't do, such as security and deterrence." He cited a social news that single women were harassed when receiving express delivery.

Jingxiu washed her hands and said sharply, "According to what you said, Uncle, she was harassed because she didn't have a boyfriend?" She asked, "Is the victim guilty? She was harassed, and does she have a boyfriend? , It doesn't matter if there is a deterrent, it only has to do with the criminal's intention to commit a crime, right? The bank's money transporter is equipped with armed police escort, which is enough to deter, but isn't it the same as someone intending to robbery?"

From the first sentence of her rhetorical question, Ji Changsong regretted it, he knew that he had given a wrong example and was caught in a braid.

"I think what Miss Jing said makes sense." Lu Fang jumped back unexpectedly.

Jingxiu, Ji Changsong and Zhong Qingyu all turned their attention to Lu Fang. Lu Fang quickly retreated, glanced at his phone, and excused, "Uncle and auntie, I received news from the company temporarily, and I have to go back to get some materials. It seems that I can't stay for dinner."

Even fools can tell it's fake. But Ji Changsong and Zhong Qingyu were embarrassed to keep him. They originally called him to ask him to help put psychological pressure on Jingxiu and make Jingxiu retreat. Now it seems that Lu Fang has retreated despite the difficulty.

After a few polite words, Lu Fang left, and the dinner became a three-person dinner for Ji Changsong, Zhong Qingyu and Jingxiu. Zhong Qingyu said that it was a chat to express his gratitude. The dishes were very rich and full of color and flavor.

But Jingxiu didn't taste it at all, because Ji Changsong changed his tactics at the dinner table, stopped beating around the bush with her, and went straight to the point of her pain.

"It's not that I can't accept homosexuality, but I can't accept that my daughter is going this way. You are taking her down a road of no return. If you really love her, you should let her go and let her go. Get back on track."

"She's an adult. She has her own ideas about what the right path is. She chose me, which proves that she thinks I'm her right path." Jingxiu didn't look sideways.

"So it doesn't matter if she gets hurt because of this relationship?" Ji Changsong asked in a deep voice.

Jingxiu said calmly: "To live the life you want, everyone has to pay more or less a price. What I can do is to respect her, do my best to protect her, and try to reduce the price as much as possible."

Ji Changsong was annoyed by her high-sounding words. He dug out two documents from the side and threw them beside Jingxiu, "Do your best? If you can really protect her, what is this all about?"

The information is the remarks on Weibo, and each spokesperson insulted Ji Youyan with Jingxiu's avatar. Either Jingxiu's fans or Jingxiu's black skin.

"These remarks are just the tip of the iceberg. If you can't even manage your own fans, how can you really control all public opinion? When will you and Yanyan be discovered? What will happen to her future? It doesn't matter if you're kicked out of the house to get your current grades, right?"

Jingxiu finally lost her mind, but she still tried to calm down and said, "I believe that when she chose to be with me, she has already considered these possible consequences. I will not make any decisions for her, I believe in her choice."

"If you really don't think about her at all, then we really don't have anything to talk about." Ji Changsong's lips trembled with anger.

The three broke up unhappily, and Jingxiu was almost driven out by an eviction order. It was almost the first time that she felt that others were so bluntly unwelcome to her, but she still swallowed her grievance and shame, forced to say goodbye to them decently, and said that she would visit again next time.

Out the door, standing in the corridor waiting for the elevator. On the still cold night in March, Jingxiu was in a cold sweat, the wind was blowing, and his whole body was cold.

How could she really not think for words at all

The author has something to say: today is the poor and poor Teacher Jing.

Teacher Jing - a strange woman who takes on the status of Shoujun and does the work of attacking the king.

Ji Xiaorou's wife: You can also wash and lie down~