He put his hand on her head.
Ji Yi turned her head and heard his heartbeat for the first time, because it pressed against her chest, it was very heavy, but she obviously felt that her heartbeat was much faster than him. Ji Chengyang held the cup, feeling that she wrapped her hands around her waist, and then hugged her, the whole movement was cautious.
Just like in Wellington.
Ji Chengyang wanted to say something, but didn't say anything after all. He simply drank the water in the cup for himself, and then the doorbell rang without taking two sips. He patted her arm: "You go and ask Nuan to wake up for breakfast."
Ji Yi seemed to be awakened, so he closed his hands and turned around out of the kitchen.
Unexpectedly, when Wang Haoran entered the house this time, he would come back with Su Yan.
Nuan Nuan was really tired from playing, and felt that it was nothing serious, so she turned over with the quilt and continued to sleep. Ji Yi yelled twice to no avail, walked out of the room and saw Wang Haoran put the soy milk fritters, two bean buns and triangular sugar buns on the plate. When Wang Haoran heard her coming out, she raised her head and glanced, "Come on," he said, taking a beanbag and breaking it to eat, and said, "Ji Chengyang, I have something to do today. It’s the driver, and it’s over after dinner."
Ji Chengyang just walked out of the kitchen, and said nothing.
Ji Yi pulled the stool and sat down, and Wang Haoran immediately broke the triangle sugar bag. The brown sugar inside was still hot, and it was put in front of her with a little heat: "Little girl eat brown sugar, I I came out of Yonghe and bought it around the corner. If you eat this candy bag, you can give Ji Chengyang the fried dough sticks." It's completely a chef's posture to serve the dishes.
As Wang Haoran said, she sat beside Ji Yi.
Ji Chengyang sat opposite her with Su Yan next to her.
Originally, the two big men didn’t mention anything about the early hours of this morning, but Su Yan looked at Ji Yi very seriously and preached: “I think the boy with you is not a good person. Ji Yi, you looked pretty good when you were a kid. Yes, how I grew up—"
"Huh? What are you talking about," Wang Haoran was unhappy at first, "Sixi was obviously taken by someone."
Su Yan had an expression that I was too lazy to talk about.
The two are in a group, and naturally many of the time schedules are the same. Wang Haoran deliberately guided the topic, from the ballroom incident to the performance in Russia.
Ji Yi feared that Ji Chengyang would become angry when he heard such a conversation. She held half a candy packet, ate it, and looked at him with her eyes.
Ji Chengyang had nothing to eat, and there was still the cup of warm water in front of him. When she looked at him, he was touching his pants pocket. Su Yan was already aware of such a subtle movement, frowning: "Why can't you be free from the smoke? Where did the former three-good students and the extremely high-ranking genius students go?"
He didn't answer, stood up, walked to the sofa, picked up his down jacket, and took out the cigarette from his pocket.
Then he walked to the balcony, closed the door, and went to smoke.
"I don't understand, cigarettes are not a good thing?" Su Yan complained while drinking soy milk.
"Of course you can't understand this. You went from this rehearsal hall to that rehearsal hall when you were a child, and from this performance hall to another theater when you grew up," Wang Haoran smiled and looked at Ji Chengyang on the balcony. "I think every Everyone has a subconscious spiritual sustenance. For example, I just have to drink water. I always have a glass of water on hand. With water, I feel at ease. He? I guess he wants to have a cigarette anytime, anywhere, and see what death. Ah, dead bones fly, it can make him feel more stable. Do you understand the sense of security? This is a dependence on objects."
"Okay, okay, I don't have to eat this breakfast either." Su Yan became nauseated when she heard the bones fly, put down the bean paste bag in her hand, took the soy milk and left.
Su Yan pushed open the balcony door, screamed into the sun, and quickly closed the door with her backhand.
She continued to talk to Ji Chengyang, but Ji Yi couldn't hear it at all. She was very concerned and wanted to know what the two of them would say, but she couldn't go over and overhear openly. She just ate a candy packet like this, and her heart was messed up.
Today is Friday, and class should have been in class, but because the attached high school participated in an activity of the Education Bureau, all the senior teachers in the high school were summoned to accompany the leaders of the Education Bureau. All senior high school students have a day off.
So Nuan Nuan was not in a hurry to wake up, and when only Ji Chengyang and her were left at home, the quietness made her even more disturbed.
She was taken away too quickly by Nuan Nuan last night. There were no review materials in her schoolbag, but only an English vocabulary book and a pencil case. There was really nothing to do, so she started holding the vocabulary book and sat on the sofa in the living room. Recite one by one. Back a few lines, look up, Ji Chengyang is still smoking on the balcony...
After noon, Nuannuan still sleeps soundly.
Ji Chengyang finally walked in from the balcony: "I will take you to dinner."
She put the vocabulary book in her schoolbag and stood up: "I'll call Nuannuan."
"No," Ji Chengyang said bluntly. "Isn't she just like this in her third year of high school? She sleeps for a day when she has time."
This is the truth.
So the two of them left Nuan Nuan and went out. I don’t know when it started. It had already started to snow, and there was a trend of getting bigger and bigger. After lunch, Ji Chengyang’s car parked outside the restaurant accumulated a lot of money. layer.
No wonder that while eating in the store, I read the news and said that the city government issued the No. 1 Snow Sweeping Order.
This is the first time ever.
Ji Yi likes snow very much. He walked over and held a handful on the front cover of his car with his hands: "It's snowing really hard today."
"It's quite big, but it doesn't seem to be as thick as before."
"Before?" She asked, "How much snow can Beijing accumulate before?"
Ji Chengyang bent over and gestured with his hand on his calf: "The first time I came to Beijing, the first time I saw snow, I encountered such a thick snow." He straightened up and continued, "At that time, I About five or six years old, in 8283."
Ji Yi was born in 1986, and Ji Chengyang is talking about things before her birth.
"Then why is it not so thick now?"
He opened the door and asked her to get in the car first: "The global climate is warming, and there are more private cars in Beijing. It is difficult to see so much snow in Beijing anymore."
I thought it was going straight home, but I didn't expect Ji Chengyang to drive to Yansha like this. She seldom follows others in shopping malls, and the clothes are always ready-made for her every time. The size is always a little different, but it is not too much. Anyway, most of the time she wears school uniforms from the attached high school, and only brings two casual wears when she goes out to perform, so there is not much demand.
Therefore, she and Ji Chengyang came here a little at a loss.
It wasn't until he took himself to the counter of a young brand to ask the waiter to pick a nice dress for her, and she suddenly realized that he wanted to buy himself clothes. The waiter was so enthusiastic that they thought it was their brother buying clothes for their sister, and they kept complimenting them: "This sister is really, except that she is not as tall as her brother, she is really well-rounded, with big eyes and double eyelids, you guys. Mom and Dad are all pretty sure, right?"
Ji Yi was stunned and glanced at Ji Chengyang.
He doesn't seem to have any desire to explain... Then she won't explain either.
In December, a small number of brands have begun to wear spring clothes, and Ji Chengyang's intention is to let her choose the clothes to wear in spring: "Birthday present for you." He explained.
But her birthday is more than a month away.
Ji Yi put on a small plaid shirt in the fitting room, looked at herself in the mirror, and suddenly blushed. The style and color of the plaid she picked was actually the same as the one he wore today. They were all light blue, not big or small. She opened the door, walked out of the small fitting room, walked in front of him, and stopped four or five steps away.
Ji Chengyang looked like he hadn't noticed anything, and he looked at it carefully: "Not bad."
Ji Chengyang was very patient, coupled with the enthusiastic shopping guides at all counters, it took three or four hours in Yansha.
As a result, the two people came out of Yansha, and unexpectedly there was a sea of cars on the appearance. The whole road was like a snow-covered parking lot. Looking at the lanes on both sides from the car window, she was squeezed out of the train.
When it was getting dark, Ji Chengyang's car was still jammed on Chang'an Street, and thousands of cars were moving with difficulty.
Nuan Nuan finally woke up hungry, made a phone call, and while watching TV news, said to Ji Yi: "I think it's over. I've never seen Beijing get stuck like this before. TV news said that the cars on the road are not moving. Yes, it's the parking lot."
"It's hard to drive," Ji Yi whispered, "we are still on Chang'an Avenue."
"Why can't you get home at eight or nine o'clock? I'm starving to death, so you don't have to finish eating earlier on the table."
"Go and see if there are eggs in the kitchen..." Ji Yi instructed her, "You can use a microwave oven and steam a bowl of egg custard to eat."
Ji Yi probably taught how to warm up.
Hanging up the phone, she looked at the sea of cars out of sight, and even the bus lanes were full of cars.
As time passed, the snow gradually stopped.
At about eight or nine o’clock, the car showed no signs of moving. She saw a lot of people coming off the bus from a distance. It seemed that they were going to walk home, or go to the distance to see if there were any taxis available. … This traffic jam is really serious...
Ji Chengyang suddenly took his clothes from the back seat of the car: "You wait for me here, and I will be back soon."
Ji Yi hadn't reacted yet, he had already opened the door and got out of the car. Through the sliding wiper, she saw him quickly passing through the sea of cars and disappeared. Where did you go? Ji Yi looked at the Tiananmen Tower on the left blankly, thinking about this question. She waited patiently for a long time, when the car in front of her suddenly moved some way.
Ji Yi was taken aback. The first reaction was to call him with his mobile phone.
But the car behind can't wait to honked its horn, and it shook the sky.
The sound of horns and people's curses made her messy, and she even wanted to try to open it by herself. Anyway, it only moved a short distance... Fortunately, the car door was opened at this time.
Ji Chengyang jumped into the car, threw a bag of warm food to her, and moved the car a few meters forward.
Then, continue to block.
Ji Yi took out a pineapple pie, bit his mouth, and almost burned his tongue.
When I was gasping, I suddenly found him a little funny. Look at myself: "What's the matter?" She was strange.
"You ate what I want." He coughed, a little embarrassed.
Ah, so he likes to eat pineapple pie.
Ji Yi suddenly felt that he was covered with a particularly soft white light, as if suddenly becoming lifelike and suddenly becoming gentle. She naturally handed it to his mouth: "Then you can eat the rest, I'll eat half a bite." Before she finished her words, she first realized something was wrong, she was too used to it, and the intimacy when she was a child was too hard to forget...
These few seconds are stretched infinitely.
He moved his eyes from the apple pie to her hand, then released his right hand from the steering wheel, took her hand, took a bite of the pineapple pie, and told her vaguely: "I just said it casually, you can eat it. "
She retracted her hand and looked at the place he had bitten. After a while, she continued to eat the pineapple pie in one bite.
Before that night, Beijing had never had such an influential traffic jam.
That night, Ji Yi had been listening to the radio, and all flights at the Capital Airport were grounded. All passengers on civil planes that night were 100% late. It seemed that the heavy snowfall completely divided the city's road conditions into two epochs: before this, no one would have thought that traffic jams could be so tragic, but after that, people have slowly become accustomed to treating this city as a large parking lot. .
Many people who were stuck on the road that night will never forget that on December 7, 2001, that Friday, how many people got off work at five or six o'clock in the car, but finally got home at two or three o'clock in the morning.
And when she and Ji Chengyang arrived home, it was already one o'clock in the morning.
Nuannuan has fallen asleep again.
Ji Yi put the bag with clothes on the sofa next to the bed, watching Ji Chengyang quietly take out clean clothes from the closet, and tell her to take a bath first. She looked at the back of him leaving, and suddenly felt that this day was so mysterious, Nuannuan was asleep when she left, and she fell asleep in the same posture when she came back, as if time has never changed.
It seems to be stolen all day long, no one knows.