She looked at her watch, and in one minute, he was about to call.
As long as it was a weekday, he would call back at 11:30 on the phone call in the evening.
"Let me make a call." She interrupted Meilin, pushed her out of the balcony, closed the glass door, and took out her mobile phone.
He had a cell phone specially equipped for her, and only her name was in the number book.
If you think about it, it's not so romantic.
Under the studio’s terrace is a pedestrian street. In the transitional season of spring and summer, the plane trees have begun to be lush and lush, with large canopy green leaves blooming, with a fresh smell, filling the air.
The time jumped from 11:29 to 11:30.
Suddenly there was a caller ID, and the three words Zhou Shengchen flickered, especially in the dark night.
His voice is very steady.
Ask her when she started work, when she needs to finish work, and whether midnight snacks are good for her appetite. Shi Yi answered one by one, and both of them suddenly fell silent. She couldn't help but smile and asked him, "Are you asking me these questions every day?"
Zhou Shengchen also laughed, lacking words for a while.
"Listening to your voice, it seems tired? Or sick?"
"Chilled a bit last night."
"get medicine?"
"Not yet."
"I won't talk about it," she felt a little distressed, "Hurry up and take medicine."
"now?"
"Yes."
"There is no medicine at hand."
She complained a little: "Is there no medicine in the house?"
She really wanted to say, my eldest young master, don't you even know the truth about taking medicine when you are sick
Suddenly, a fire truck drove by in the distance, and I should look up subconsciously. But I found that on the other end of the phone, there was the same voice from strong to weak until it was completely silent. As if she had guessed something, she immediately looked around downstairs, looking through the gaps between the branches and leaves of the sycamore trees, and saw a car on the corner of the street, and a person was standing by the car.
Ten stories, too high. There are too many obstacles to see clearly.
"Are you downstairs?"
Zhou Shengchen gave a hum, with some faint nasal sounds.
She felt moved for a while, and amused again.
This person suddenly appeared, which could have been regarded as a very romantic thing, but was inexplicably exposed by the fire engine. Then? I admitted it very calmly, and there was no more words. She didn't dare to let him wait any longer, only listening to his nasal voice, as if catching a cold had become a big deal, she quickly hung up the phone, returned to the studio and quickly confessed her work, picked up her bag and ran to the elevator. . Fortunately, the recording has been completed, and the final mixing is in progress, otherwise her reputation for being serious and responsible must be spoiled.
However, it still surprised the agent and sound engineer.
Seeing her blushing and anxiously reluctant to say one more word, if she didn't know, she thought her house was on fire.
At the moment when the elevator closed, Meilin finally remembered that she hadn't told her about the finalists.
What makes Meilin laugh or cry most is that this girl is really indifferent at all.
The elevator landed quickly, and she was still gasping for breath because of the fast running.
The speed of descent is too fast, which makes my heart a little uncomfortable.
I don’t know if it’s nervousness or weightlessness.
When the elevator door opened, she stepped out and almost hit someone. With both hands, he held her firmly: "Don't run, I'm here." She appeared too suddenly, Shiyi should be a little silly, looking at Zhou Shengchen, who is close at hand.
He explained his sudden appearance: "I guess you will run down, afraid that you are too anxious to cross the road, so I will come over to pick you up first."
She was still panting.
Twenty-one days, no sees for twenty-one days.
During the period, she tried many sets of dresses and jewelry that he sent home, received his flowers, and her parents would also receive some gifts regularly, but she was not able to see him.
I have also tentatively asked, and his answer is that I don't want to lie to you, so don't ask what I'm doing recently.
The tone was serious, she thought, he must have something very important.
For Shiyi, the name Zhou Shengchen is always the most trustworthy.
"Are you leaving tonight?" she blurted out.
Zhou Shengchen's mouth moved slightly, as if he was smiling: "Where are you going?"
"I mean," she thought for a while, "you stay in Shanghai tonight?"
He nodded.
She couldn't hide her good mood.
"Send you home first."
She nodded: "Yeah."
He let go of her and walked out side by side with her.
When Shi Yi was about to get in the car, the phone vibrated desperately. It was Meilin, as if he had done something wrong, deliberately lowered his voice and said, "I saw you, and your chemistry professor. But the ten-story building is too big. He is taller, no matter how you look at it, you can only see that he is much taller than you—" Shi Ying said twice: "Good night."
The line was quickly closed.
Zhou Shengchen opened one side of the car door for her: "Is there still work at this late hour?"
She smiled: "No," she sat in and called to the person in the front row who was smiling kindly, "Uncle Lin."