In March 2002, she saw the first Lord of the Rings.
This is the first original foreign film that Ji Chengyang watched with her.
More than a month later, the movie was released on the mainland. Everyone who has seen the original commented that the entire first movie was just a foreshadowing. The second and third movies are still exciting in the future.
The slow plot and the many characters are indeed foreshadowing. She watched for a while, and fell asleep with sullenness.
Sleeping in Ji Chengyang's library.
She came to his house several times and had never seen this library. The door was on the east wall of his outer library. At first glance, it was a shelf for periodicals. She pushed it aside.
If we say that the study room still has some modern decoration atmosphere, there are some recent books, DVDs, magazines and periodicals. Then opening that door is like entering an old library. There are bookshelves on all four walls, dark red, no windows, only lamps, and each wall bookshelf has its own two lamps. The whole room has wooden floors, only the middle is carpeted, and there is also a two-seater sofa.
She opened the upper one to illuminate the upper ten shelves, and the lower ten would still be hidden in the shadows.
At that time she only felt shocked, shocked by the beauty of these collections.
Ji Chengyang has become three-dimensional in her world.
In her impression, she really started to approach him slowly from that day...
Because she likes it so much, Ji Chengyang gave up the small home theater, brought in the computer, and accompany her to sit on the sofa here and watch movies. Unexpectedly, within ten minutes, Ji Yi shrank on the extremely comfortable sofa, tilted his head, and fell asleep. Ji Chengyang originally put the computer on her lap, and found that she was asleep, put the computer gently on the left hand side, and then put her head on her lap.
The body turned awkwardly, and began to read the mail for more than a month.
He reads the mail extremely fast, he almost skips to the next one with a glance, and marks all he needs to reply, lest the typing sound wakes the sleeping girl...
Ji Yi wakes up and finds himself sleeping on his lap, not daring to move. However, once a person wakes up, it is difficult to maintain the peaceful posture when asleep. After a while, she feels sad and wants to move.
Persevering...
The disadvantage of paying too much attention is that the right foot underneath is cramped.
Crying without tears, she grabbed the fabric of his pants: "My feet are cramped..."
Ji Chengyang hurriedly put the computer on the carpet, got up, and helped her start rubbing her right foot slowly. He has a pair of beautiful hands, but at this time he grabbed her entire right foot: "Alright?"
The temperature of the palms and the movement of the hands gently turned her feet back to normal quickly, but the other kind of sadness was even more tormenting. Ji Yi finally couldn't help it, and jerked his foot back.
Ji Chengyang looked at her.
"My feet are ticklish, no one else can touch it."
He laughed dumbly: "Is only the feet ticklish?"
"...I'm afraid everywhere."
"I see." He was talking and smiling.
At this time, he is wearing a simple white long-sleeved T-shirt, because the indoor temperature is 24 degrees, the cuffs rolled up are just below his elbows. If he abandons the ultimate idealization, he does not have so many sharp edges and corners, and the corners of his mouth have a slight smile, with the evil spirit of trying to tease people.
Ji Yi has yet to react.
His hands have reached her armpits and waist, a tingling itch, instantly reflected to her brain. Ji Yi screamed reflexively, trying to escape, completely unable to break free from the control of a man like him: "No—I beg you, don't tickle me—" She burst into tears, and finally rolled off the sofa. Come down and lie on the carpet.
The hand behind her could not hold her up in the future, and she could no longer care about slippers, and ran out of the library barefoot.
He ran to the study and walked around to the sofa, watching Ji Chengyang warily walking out of it holding the computer in his arms. She blushed and was panting. Seeing Ji Chengyang looking at her, she immediately begged for mercy: "I was wrong. I shouldn't watch a movie and fall asleep. You can punish me with anything, don't tickle me."
Ji Chengyang's eyes were so dark that he smiled: "Your school uniform should be done. Go and change it. I will take you out for dinner."
Ji Yi seemed to be saved, and changed her clothes obediently.
Because the school uniform was soaked in the rain when she came, she wore his T-shirt and sweatpants. After being exposed to the rain on the balcony for more than four hours, it was barely dry. In the early spring season, there was still a bit of chill, Ji Chengyang casually took a black jacket and a black baseball cap to put on.
His hair has just grown out.
Ji Yi looked at him like this, recalling his past.
They all look pretty.
His car hadn't been driven for a long time, and the two of them went to the gas station first. The car drove into the gas station, Ji Chengyang got out of the car, Ji Yi sat in the passenger seat, through the dusty front window, watching him walking around, talking to people, and paying. Looking at it, he suddenly leaned in and knocked on the car window.
Ji Yi opened the car window.
"Are you thirsty? Buy you a good drink."
She nodded, thought about it, and quickly added a sentence: "I only drink mineral water."
He smiled: "I remember you drink something else too."
"I won't drink it anymore," Ji Yi told him, "Drink mineral water for health."
He laughed: "Do you still drink coffee?"
Ji Yi shook his head, very determined.
He left, went to the supermarket at the gas station and bought two bottles of mineral water back.
Ji Yi unscrewed it and took a sip.
On the day of his operation, she went to Lama Temple to burn incense and made a special wish with the Buddha. If Ji Chengyang can really recover, she will never drink any drinks in her entire life. Gods and Buddhas should not be deceived. Gold, silver, money and silk are all dust. To make a wish, you have to abandon your favorite things to show your sincerity. She does what she says, those cola Sprite Millenia Da Fanta coffee hot chocolate... See you in the next life.
Because the car was too dirty, he went to wash the car again. But when everything was ready, I was about to eat the fried noodles that two people had said earlier, but there was a call from the desk. Their itinerary had to be modified temporarily and went to Taili first.
She followed him into the lobby on the first floor of the TV station.
There were three or two people walking by, and one who knew Ji Chengyang greeted him enthusiastically: "Oh, our desk flowers are back?" Ji Chengyang didn't bother to pay attention, waved, and said hello. Ji Yi found it interesting. When he was in the elevator, he frequently wanted to ask why he was called "Taihua"... However, asking him directly, it seemed that he lacked so much courage.
Ji Chengyang took her into a dressing room, asked the young woman inside to help her take care of Ji Yi, and left by herself. Ji Yi looked at this room curiously, and the anchor who didn’t know which station it was also looked at her interestingly: "Are you a student in the attached high school?" Ji Yi’s school uniform has the attached high school badge, which is not difficult to identify. She nodded, some Shy.
This was the first time she entered a TV station, and it was a little different from what she had imagined.
What's the difference... Can’t tell, it’s a place that feels like it should be particularly high-end. In fact, it’s no different from the teacher’s office. There is no special decoration. There are piles of things everywhere, but it seems cluttered and organized. A very ordinary dressing room, are those anchors walking out from here, and then sitting in front of the screen in a decent, well-dressed dress
"Sit down, there are not many people now, there will be too many people in a while," the young woman smiled, and asked Ji Yi to sit down. ."
Ji Yi is a little embarrassed: "If there are too many people, I will go to the lobby on the first floor to wait for him, and I won't disturb your work."
The woman laughed, took out her own from the stack of plastic makeup boxes under the dressing table, opened it, and began to apply her makeup skillfully, chatting with her while looking at Ji Yi in the mirror. Ji Yi looked at the stacks of cosmetic boxes that were the same as lunch boxes, and found that each had a label attached to it.
She actually knew several names on the label.
Ji Chengyang's colleagues are very enthusiastic, and the one I saw last time is also the one I saw this time, which made her relax quickly. This anchor was very talkative. After chatting with him, he said the allusion of "Taiwan Flower": "It was very funny at that time. Everyone was juggling internally. There were dozens of female anchor photos on it, so I had to choose it. A station flower, as a result, there are too many up and down, no one is embarrassed to take the first place... Then Liu Wanxia posted Ji Chengyang's photo, so he won the award."
Ji Yi lowered his head and smiled, it was hard to imagine his expression when he won the guild.
"Ji Chengyang has a lot of loyal viewers, don't think he doesn't show his face often," the woman thought for a while, and said with a smile, "There are several columns in the station that want to invite him as a guest. He is not in China, it is difficult, he is back... I'm sick again. I'm all right now, and when he comes back, someone will look for him soon. Maybe someone else will ask Liu Wanxia?"
"Please Liu Wanxia?" Ji Yi murmured.
"The two are high school classmates, both graduated from the attached high school, and both ended up in the same station. They have a good relationship."
Holding her mineral water bottle, Ji Yi remembered the day when she first met Liu Wanxia in reality.
It seems... It does have a good relationship.
The woman was a little thirsty, got up and poured a glass of water to drink.
Then he took a look at his clothes, and after thinking about it for a while, he set up a rack for ironing clothes, and started to iron out the slight wrinkles with an iron. Standing next to her, Ji Yi felt that she was not with herself, but with her by herself.
Because this big sister is so talkative...
During this period, two men opened the door one after another, and then left in a hurry. They would be curious to ask who this little girl in school uniform was.
This big sister who is in charge of looking after, tells everyone gossiping and jokingly: "This is the person from Taiwan Flower."
Their topics are always inseparable from Ji Chengyang.
"Ah, I forgot to tell you something particularly interesting," the woman smiled to herself. "There was a huge flood in 1998. He came here as a trainee reporter and went to the scene to alternate live broadcasts with several reporters. At that time, the live broadcast was full of heavy rain. He broadcasted the flood in the heavy rain. He kept saying, "The flood has covered my calf", "The flood has reached my waist, and the disaster is serious." In the end, he even leaned on the tree trunk and said that the flood had already occurred. It’s about to drown my chest'... The people in the studio were scared to death, and I was really afraid that he and the camera would be washed away. The flood caused several desperate reporters, and Taiwan flower was just one."
The story is full of interest.
Ji Yi was frightened.
The door was pushed open.
Ji Chengyang looked in and said, "Thank you very much."
"You're welcome," the woman also finished ironing the suit jacket she was about to wear, "I'm home to Zhao."
Ji Chengyang's eyes were hidden under the brim of his hat, and he thanked again. He beckoned to Ji Yi, and Ji remembered to walk next to him, and put his backpack on his back. When the two went out, she suddenly shook his hand.
Ji Chengyang was surprised and smiled immediately.
He withdrew his hand.
Then put her index finger and middle finger together, and motioned her to hold it: "My hand is too big, you can hold your fingers, it's more convenient."
Ji Yixin thumped and jumped, then slowly, holding his two fingers with his left hand.
The two people walked along the corridor.
"Where are we going?" Ji Yi asked him.
"Go eat fried noodles," Ji Chengyang looked down at her and smiled. "Didn't you say it earlier?"