Shi Yi temporarily changed the evening flight, and Zhou Shengchen sent her to the airport.
He asked the people around him to leave, and the two stood at the security checkpoint, speaking very little.
"I think of meeting you for the first time," Shi Yi glanced inside the security gate. "You have a computer and a certificate, but there is nothing else, but you were asked to go through the security check again."
"It's the first time," he said, "the first time I was asked to go through the security check again."
First time? She remembered the first time he looked at herself.
It was because I stared at him too blatantly.
He raised his wrist and looked at the time.
Knowing that she was about to leave, she hooked his hand with her index finger and gently put it on: "I'm leaving."
She couldn't bear him, but she still had to leave sensibly.
Zhou Shengchen hummed, looked at her, and suddenly said, "Are you thirsty?"
"A little bit." She licked her lower lip, slightly dry.
On the way here, I just had to talk to him and forgot to drink water.
She wanted to say it was okay, just buy some after the security check. But before he could speak, Zhou Shengchen had already signaled her to wait a while, turned around and bought a bottle of water, unscrewed it and handed it to her. Shiyi was a little surprised. After taking two sips, he felt wasted: "In fact, I can go in and buy them, so I can't take two sips in. It's wasted."
"It's okay, I'll take it on the walk to drink."
The last conversation between the two people turned out not to waste half a bottle of mineral water.
Shi Yi boarded the plane later, and thought of the incident just now, still amused.
The night flight is very quiet.
She soon became sleepy, and gradually recalled the charming affair that started and ended just now. She remembered how he dressed her for her and asked her why she was so anxious all of a sudden? Such a smart person can easily see her abnormality. She wants to rush to implement the relationship, and is afraid of any anxiety and panic caused by accidents.
She did not answer him.
If you say "I'm afraid I will never see you again", it will seem too sensational or hypocritical.
Or it will make him feel incredible.
She thought for a while, and heard two people around her quietly talking about the gunfight in the day, the content was similar to Zhou Shengchen's explanation. It's just falling into the two European and American populations, and it's another perspective. It's nothing more than that the building is a Chinese market, and people who are close to it are often reported as "Chinese Mafia" or "Fujian Gang". It’s amazing, as if the Chinese are the most unstable existence in this city...
The describer did not ask for verification, but said it realistically.
In her whispered English, she thought of Zhou Shengchen and his friend Mei Xing. After hundreds of years of family culture, those two pairs of dark eyes are equally calm. It's just that Mei Xing is more like a person in the Wei and Jin Dynasties, pursuing what he wants, and he should think of him from time to time, and his heart softens quickly.
She could not describe him word by word, the characteristics of an era.
At the end of her vacation, she immediately entered a high-pressure work state.
Meilin will set the finals of the competition in the newly-built Xizha in Wuzhen, which can be regarded as a cooperation with the newly-built scenic spot. Compared with the old Dongzha, this newly-built scenic spot looks new and fresh, but the traces of commercialization can also be seen.
Fortunately, the scenic spot has not officially opened to the outside world.
As a member of the organizer, she has the right to enter in advance. Hong Xiaoyu heard about it, and she wanted to come and live together. This kind of Jiangnan water town is beautiful at night, and there are no extra tourists. This kind of opportunity is simply unattainable.
On the phone, Hong Xiaoyu mentioned his new boyfriend vaguely.
Shi Yi didn't think much about it and asked Mei Lin to leave an extra room for them.
The two were late and didn't get here until the evening.
Shiyi stood at the entrance of the scenic spot and waited for them. Looking at Hong Xiaoyu from a distance, carrying the camera on his back, walking beside a man, talking and laughing, the man is full-length and heroic.
Shi Yi hurriedly swept across his face, Hong Xiaoyu had already seen her, and ran over quickly: "You said, it's not easy for me to see you once. You obviously live in Shanghai, but your whereabouts are always uncertain in the past two months. In the end, it turned out to be a meeting around Shanghai. Hey, it’s not like I said, Shiyi is a great beauty. You can definitely go down in the annals of history with regard to sex and friendliness."
"You can wait two or three days before I go back to Shanghai," she said in a low voice, not too lazy to laugh at Li Hongxiaoyu, "Don't think I don't know, you use me as an excuse to develop with him. Came here."
Hong Xiaoyu glanced at her and gave a brief introduction to the two.
That person's profession is similar to Hong Xiaoyu, except that one is a journalist and the other is a photojournalist.
But Shiyi always felt that this person couldn't hide a bit fierceness in his bones.
She has always been very accurate in instinct, and inevitably, when the three of them walked all the way into the scenic spot and chatted, she carefully looked at this person several times. But later when Hong Xiaoyu talked about his status as a war correspondent, he was relieved.
She remembered his name as Du Feng.
Some people came from the company, all with beautiful voices.
Hong Xiaoyu usually doesn't have the opportunity to meet these people. This time, because of the timing, I finally met with him. Everyone is a very easy-going person. Most of them say, this is the narration of the xx documentary, this is the male number one and the female number one of the hit show...
Hong Xiaoyu kept on unexpectedly, revealing a suddenly realized expression.
But that Du Feng always smiled from time to time, mostly fussing with Xiao Hong Xiaoyu.
"Most of these water villages have stories in them," Mei Lin squeezed the snail shell with her hand and looked at D Wang with a smile. "I remember the last time you told me about Xitang? It's just that people often live there. How many hours have you lost? Come back again..."
D Wang shook her head and interrupted her: "It's time to be courageous and don't talk about it at night."
He said naturally.
However, many people here know about him and the times, some smile deeply, and some have already made jokes. Such kind jokes are common and harmless.
It was time to avoid him being too embarrassed, just laughed, not too much rejection.
Hong Xiaoyu had never seen D Wang before, but was very curious, and asked her in a low voice: "How does he know you are timid?"
Shi Yi said softly: "I often record in the middle of the night, and I have to wait for someone to go downstairs every time before I dare to take the elevator downstairs. People who have worked together for a long time know that it's normal."
"No, it's abnormal," Hong Xiaoyu narrowed his eyes, "very abnormal."
Shi Yi squeezed the back of her hand lightly: "Don't gossip."
"The last sentence," Hong Xiaoyu asked her curiously, "Your husband knows that someone likes you, will he be jealous?"