"It still smells bad." Ji Yi whispered.
"Let me take a shower first, and then come to see you." Ji Chengyang smiled.
"Okay, you go quickly." She let go of him, took off from his arms, and finally found out what kind of environment she was in. Ji Nuannuan kept making great expressions upstairs, holding her grandfather's arm, and pulling the old man into the dining room to continue eating.
Ji Chengyang is too tired.
The return journey was not smooth. Many roads and bridges were under emergency repairs. When he was separated from his two reporter friends, he walked for seven or eight hours and finally found a place where the traffic had not been interrupted.
In the past, he often rushed for news reports. This was the first time he tried his best to get back home.
When he finished the shower and lay on the sofa in the study, Ji Yi leaned against him and lay down. She is small and looks like an extra-large pillow to him, softly: "Are you sleepy? Do you want to go to bed? Go to the guest room to sleep? It's uncomfortable here." Like a nagging little mother.
"Not sleepy, but tired." He replied in a low voice. Ji Chengyang is suffering from soreness and pain in every joint of his body at this time. It is most comfortable to lie down so quietly, better than to move to another place.
He shook her hand: "Why did you suddenly grow so big."
"Huh?" Ji Yi was a little nervous, raising his head, "Am I old?"
Ji Chengyang snorted and laughed: "I have grown up, not old." He didn't quite understand how she would associate the word "old". Calculated by age, she would be considered a grown-up, but in his eyes There is still a little girl.
Just holding her hand so, thinking of the size of her palm when she was a child, I felt a little weird.
Ji Chengyang felt a little for a while.
Ji Yi didn't know what he was thinking, only when he was tired and didn't want to talk. After a while, he sat up straight and slid from his thigh to ankle with the palm of his right hand over and over again. Such a repeated action, although separated by the fabric of the pants, made the whole person relax a lot: "What are you doing?" he asked.
"In the past, when Zhao Xiaoying was tired, her mother rubbed her over and over again. She tried it for me too. It was very comfortable."
It's very comfortable.
Ji Chengyang stretched out his arms, crossed them, and put them on the back of his head.
On the way to Dazhou, one of the two reporter friends has become a father, and the other wife is also pregnant and expecting to give birth. The topics of the two people chatting are very interesting. As a father, they will be familiar with the growth, education of children, and even the kindergarten near the residential area, as well as milk powder, diapers... These experiences have been passed on to prospective fathers one by one. Dad got up and took out his notepad.
In the end, the father sighed: "When I was not born, I didn’t know that I liked it so much. After two years, I really felt good when I saw her. I really understand what others have said, and which man would dare to bully her in the future. , I can really do my best." And a big man would naturally describe his daughter with such nasty words as "cute little princess".
He probably has no chance to experience this feeling.
However, the little girl next to her has appeared in her life since she was a few years old. At the beginning, he also acted as a half-parent, and even held her to the doctor and nurse to bandage her fingers and break the cold shot. This experience is also wonderful.
In those years, he felt that he was not suitable for marriage.
The character and family background can be justified, but there is too much thinking. Once a person's spiritual world is too greedy, he will become dissatisfied and unwilling to be trapped in reality. Without Ji Yi, he would be a very firm non-marriage activist.
It still does.
If it weren't for Ji Yi, his experience and health level shouldn't delay others.
The victims of the earthquake were sent to the General Hospital of Chengdu Military Region from Pengzhou, Shifang, Mianzhu, Dujiangyan, Beichuan, Wenchuan, Qingchuan and other places without interruption. The number of severely wounded people continued to increase, and a large number of officers and soldiers went to the frontline for disaster relief...
At first, there were many calls from outside and caring about the situation of the elderly. Later, there were many calls made at home, and the elderly were always inquiring about the situation from the old subordinates all the time.
Nuan's grandfather originally wanted to return to Beijing with them, but changed his itinerary because of the earthquake.
Nuan Nuanhe's mother also decided to stay temporarily to accompany her grandfather, so it was only Ji Chengyang and Ji Yi who returned to Beijing in the end. The night before Ji Chengyang left, the two chatted late into the night in the study. Ji Nuannuan asked her mother strangely: "What can I do with grandpa and uncle?" Nuannuan's mother said something very meaningful: "You are young Uncle, the old man in the future may not like him, he will think that he will delay the happy life of his daughter, but the old people who have gone through war and turmoil in the next generation like him and feel that they have a common language."
Ji Nuannuan relayed this sentence to Ji Yi.
The next day, Ji Yi flipped through the newspaper on the plane, and asked him curiously, what would he chat with an old man
"Talk about natural disasters and man-made disasters, talk about the international situation, talk about people's livelihood, talk about the past," Ji Chengyang turned his head slightly and whispered to her, "I will also talk about love."
Ji Yi's eyelashes flickered twice, making no secret of the inquiry in his eyes.
"He told me about the turmoil in the war years. I didn't want to repay him, so I could only tell him the story of me and you." Ji Chengyang pretended to be helpless and sighed. There is still a good way to explore the love life of juniors."
"Did you say it?" Ji Yi's hand held the newspaper nervously, "What did you say?"
What would you say
What is their story in the eyes of Ji Chengyang
Girls are always like this, and they tirelessly want to know what they are in the eyes and heart of the other person, and how the feelings of two people are positioned...
Of course, Ji Chengyang cannot understand women to this degree.
He just knew that Ji Yi liked to hear what she said.
"I said... I am a man in his thirties, with poor health and average temper. Sometimes he is self-conscious, with many shortcomings and good points. But you are still young. If you were not a child, you know I, if you can be smarter, you will find that Ji Chengyang is just so so, very unsuitable for marriage. In general, it is my luck that we can be together."
Unexpected answer.
Ji Yi couldn't get back to his senses: "You really said that..."
"Really," he laughed. "There will be a few words before and after, not 100% reduction, but that's what it means."
To be honest, he is not a person who is particularly good at analyzing himself, and it is even rarer to translate this idea into language and express it. It just so happened that the stewardess came to inquire about their lunch and interrupted the brief conversation.
Unexpectedly, after the stewardess left, Ji Yi still looked at him for a moment.
"The food on the plane is not very tasty. Eat a little bit. When we get off the plane, we will find a place to have lunch." He said.
"Ji Chengyang."
"Huh?" He noticed her strangeness, and she hardly called herself that way in the impression.
"Nuan Nuan asked me to be her bridesmaid."
"She told me."
"I'm hesitating..."
"What's the matter?" He reasoned reasonably, "You don't like her boyfriend?"
"No," the misunderstanding was serious. She didn't want to say this at all, but after holding back for a long time, she didn't say what she wanted to say, and ended the conversation hastily. "She wants to get married in early autumn, it's too late."
There are still four or five months, and it will take a long time.
But she wants to marry Ji Chengyang before then, how can a married person be a bridesmaid
Ji Chengyang obviously didn't understand what she meant. Seeing that she had a little temper and was unwilling to continue speaking, he smiled and didn't delve into it.
Ji Yi returned to the newspaper and wanted to take the initiative to talk to the director about journalists stationed abroad. After all, if she doesn't go, she should express her intentions as soon as possible to avoid delaying other candidates.
But before she had a chance to speak, the director asked her for lunch. During the meal, most of them asked her about her situation in Chengdu, feeling the sudden natural disaster. At the end of the lunch, the director suddenly said: "I was not familiar with the situation in your home before. I heard that your work here is just for experience. Will you go abroad to study soon?"
She didn't have time to react and was stunned.
The director continued to enthusiastically said: "Working here is a good experience. You can directly contact me for any recommendation letters you need in the future. It is completely okay. Also, the number of foreign correspondents you mentioned before is definitely It's going to be given to others."
The director also had an expression of "hearing". She couldn't follow up and could only say: "I am planning to talk to you. I don't want to be stationed abroad in the short term because there are patients at home who need to take care of."
The results coincide.
But the process...
She faintly felt bad, but did not dare to tell Ji Chengyang.
The results of his checkup this time were not very good. The operation has been scheduled, just next Monday, seven days later.
Before this, nothing matters.