One Can’t Judge by Appearance

Chapter 51

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"Another example is to take her on a tour, and choose a place to play in a holy place for lovers. There are couples around, and if you stay together alone, you will definitely cultivate feelings."

"Then what if it still doesn't work?"

"It only shows that people are not interested in you, it is better to give up early."

"Oh… "

Yuan Yi never thought that Yan Xi didn't like this question at all, not because of how confident he was in himself, but because he avoided this question subconsciously.

"Is it safer, for example, even if the confession fails, it won't make the relationship awkward?" Yuan Yi's tone became uncomfortable, "You can help me think about it."

"Then just wait, wait until April 1st next year, even if you fail to confess, others will only take you as a joke," Zhang Wang felt that he was a little cowardly, but he was usually a bold person, how did he arrive? Can't handle emotional matters

"Forget it, it looks like you don't have a reliable solution either," Yuan Yi felt that Zhang Wang's ideas were all bad ideas. He shouldn't ask the playboy for experience, he should ask his brother about this.

But... His brother and his girlfriend have been dating for so many years and haven't gotten married. Is there really no problem with love

The two unmarried people gathered together, probably neither of them wanted to step into the marriage grave. He, he didn't seem to be too disgusted with marrying Yan Xiaoxi

That night, Yuan Yi once again sent a circle of friends.

Yuan: Insomnia again.

As soon as this circle of friends came out, even Yuan Bo couldn't help but leave a message to his brother, asking him to rest well, not to have too much work pressure, and not to carry anything alone.

Yuan Yi browsed the Moments for a while, and many people left and liked, but there was no Yan Xiaoxi.

She should have fallen asleep by now.

Yuan Yi thought so, opened Yan Xi's painting Weibo, and turned to the first Weibo posted by Yan Xi.

The first Weibo is a long comic, which draws the story of mother rabbit and baby rabbit. The plot is very warm. After reading it, it will only make people feel happy from the heart. There were not many comments on Weibo. He turned to the first comment, and commented that the blogger's avatar was Mother Rabbit.

After this Weibo, almost all Weibo comment areas have the figure of this mother rabbit. This situation continued for several months, and then she never appeared again, and Yan Xi did not update it for more than half a year. via Weibo.

Yuan Yi clicked into Mother Rabbit's Weibo, and there were not many Weibo posts by the bloggers, and half of them were reposting Yan Xi's Weibo.

This is... Yan Xi's mother's Weibo, right

Although he has never seen how Yan Xi gets along with her mother, Yuan Yi's intuition tells him that this mother-daughter relationship must be very good.

Unknowingly, I flipped through Weibo for an hour or two. When Yuan Yi fell asleep, he was still thinking about the Weibo posted by Yan Xi on New Year's Eve a year ago. Baby Rabbit cooked a table of dishes and put three dishes on the table. Deputy tableware.

Daddy Rabbit, Mother Rabbit, and Baby Rabbit stood by the window, watching the fireworks outside.

Warm and beautiful like a dream.

"Xiaoyan, are you going to keep following?" Zhao Peng squatted on the side of the road, looking at the old farmer who was serving vegetables in the vegetable field, and then looking at the mud on the soles of his feet, his whole body was about to collapse.

"If you don't follow along, how can you prove that this is their real life routine?" It rained last night, and Yan Xi deliberately wore a pair of high-top leather shoes. She tied the hair behind her with a headband and walked to the old man's side and said, " Sir, is there anything I can do to help?"

"Daughter, hurry up, you city girls can't do these rough jobs." The old man was wrinkled on his forehead, his skin was dark, and his body looked very tough. Now, we don’t have to do a lot of work by ourselves, and the machine will be finished as soon as we get it. It’s not like a few decades ago, when such a piece of land required a lot of time for the family to work.”

"It's alright, just treat me as I'm here to join in the fun." Yan Xi helped the old man put the dug sweet potatoes into the basket, and his fair and clean hands were soon stained with mud.

When the old man has nothing to do, he also likes to watch "Things Around You" at home, so he has a very good impression of Yan Xi, the host. Now that she has made a mess of hands, he is so distressed. Seeing Yan Xi insists on helping, he has no choice but to Reluctantly agreed, but not to ask Yan Xi if he was tired or not, if he needed a rest.

It didn't take long for Yan Xi to get acquainted with the old man. The old man told her some interesting old stories, which made Yan Xi keep asking about the following plots. ups and downs.

Yan Xi and Zhao Peng had lunch at the old man's house. The vegetables on the table were picked from the ground. They tasted refreshing and tender. Yan Xi couldn't hold back, so he used half a bowl of rice.

She touched her slightly raised belly, thankful that her physique was like her mother, not her father, otherwise she would definitely be too fat to be photographed.

At noon, the two old men took a lunch break for an hour. Then the old lady went out to pick vegetables. The old man continued to pick up sweet potatoes. The baskets of sweet potatoes were loaded into the electric tricycle. The old man hummed a song and told Yan Xi about chasing the old lady decades ago. of romantic deeds.

Speaking of funny places, Yan Xi and the old man laughed together. Probably because they got along so much that day, before Yan Xi and Zhao Peng left, they also received sweet potatoes, jujubes, fresh fruits and vegetables from the old man and the old lady as a forced friendship.

"Don't worry, these are healthy vegetables that haven't been used with chemicals. After eating, I will come to the uncle's house to get them next time," the old man patted his chest, "I don't have many other things here, but there are a lot of these pure natural fruits and vegetables. ."

Yan Xi nodded again and again, guaranteeing that he would visit the door again if he had the chance in the future, before driving away from this peaceful village.

"Xiaoyan, you can do it," Zhao Peng sat in the passenger seat and said to Yan Xi who was driving, "I found that you are very fond of old men and old ladies. Every time you do a show related to the elderly, you are always there. In the hearts of these old people, they are like granddaughters. I have been a videographer for so many years, and I have dealt with many hosts. I have never seen a host like you who specializes in favoring the elderly."

"Because I am a maverick and a very different kind of firework," Yan Xi's tied hair is loose and drooping at the back, this style is more like the heroine in a bitter drama, "I think these old men and old ladies are very good Yes, the mysterious legend told is also very interesting, I almost believed it."

"These stories are all told by grandparents to coax their granddaughters and grandsons," Zhao Peng shook his head, "Do you still believe in this?"

"It doesn't matter if you believe it or not, the important thing is that they tell the story well, and the story has the fantasy color of the last century," Yan Xi's eyes lit up, she felt that she had the theme of the next comic.

Their country is vast, and there are different customs and legends in different places. She can compile warm and touching stories based on these magical legends.

These legends are also part of the culture, and it must be meaningful to be able to draw them with a pen.

After sending Zhao Peng home and having a dinner at Brother Zhao's house, Yan Xi drove home slowly.

As soon as the car was parked in the garage, her cell phone rang in a hurry.

"Hey."

"Yan Xiaoxi, where are you?"

"I just got home, what's the matter?" Yan Xi heard Yuan Yi's voice a little anxious, "What happened?"

"No, it's all right, I'll just ask," Yuan Yi's voice instantly calmed down, "Don't forget the party tomorrow, I'm worried you won't find a place, I'll pick you up tomorrow morning."

"Will it be too much trouble?" Yan Xi was a little embarrassed.

"Hmph, if I know it's troublesome, I'll get up early tomorrow," Yuan Yi said coldly, "I'll hang up if I'm okay."

It sounded like she was calling him on her own initiative.

Yan Xi clicked, and before she could put the phone in her bag, it rang again, this time from Chen Pei.

"Xiaoyan, where are you now?"

What's going on today, have you made an appointment

"I just got home, Sister Chen, what's the matter with you?"

"Thank goodness, I read the news just now that there was a series of car accidents on the road that you must pass through when you return to the city. A woman in her twenties was seriously injured and was taken to the hospital for treatment. I thought..." She pouted a few times, "It's fine, it's hard work, you should rest early."

It turns out that Yuan Yi called just now because she was worried that she had a car accident

Why is this person so awkward, he is obviously worried about her, and he pretends to be disdainful. He is a man who is running three times, and he is so awkward and arrogant, there is really no way to take him.

After hanging up the phone, Yuan Yi slumped on the leather chair. He didn't sleep well last night. He had two meetings today. Suddenly, he saw a car accident on a certain road. The car was exactly the same as the car that Yan Xi usually drives, and the report also said that a young woman in her twenties was seriously injured, and he couldn't help but think of Yan Xi.

How could he forget, there is a saying "The scourge left a thousand years" is good, she was not even a big deal when she was smashed by a lamp, how could such a thing happen.

Thinking of this, he pressed the call button on the table, and soon Assistant Meng walked in: "Boss, are you not feeling well?"

Why is his face so white, it's a little scary to look at.

"I'm fine. You can help me check the information of a wounded person. I want to donate money to her anonymously." Yuan Yi pointed to the news and asked Assistant Meng to come over and read, "It's her."

"Boss, do you know this person?" Assistant Meng looked at the injured person in the picture with mosaics all over his body. It was so cluttered that the boss could recognize him

"do not know."

That people can afford to drive a Ferrari, and they still need you to donate, too much money to spend

"Even if it's... accumulated virtue," Yuan Yi patted Meng Zhu's shoulder, "Thank you for your hard work."

Assistant Meng: Anyway, it's your own money. You can do whatever you like. Anyway, the money you earn is enough for him to do it for a few lifetimes.

"No problem, I will handle this matter properly," Assistant Meng wrote down the matter, "Boss, it's not time for get off work, why don't you leave?"

Yuan Yi tapped his inexplicably trembling knee, not wanting the assistant to see his weak legs: "You go first, I'll go back after reading the materials."

"Okay." Assistant Meng walked out.

After Assistant Meng left, he slowly stood up from the chair, only to find that his knees were too soft to obey.

She squeezed her knees and took out her phone to check the weather tomorrow.

It will be sunny tomorrow, can you see the moon at night