——Ask who.
——You know it yourself.
——Your dad called me.
——? ? ? What did I say to you? Shall we go home? Did you say no
--No.
Yan Qiuzhi looked at the two words coming, and stood up from the chair directly: "Why didn't you refuse?"
She completely ignored the fact that Chen Lunan was in a meeting.
Suddenly a female voice appeared, and the reporting manager had just finished his work and planned to sit down, but was too frightened by the voice to move again.
In an instant, everyone in the video conference looked at each other in dismay, and then turned their eyes to Chen Lunan in unison.
Breaking news.
Their boss's golden house hides the beauty! !
Chen Lunan listened to the voice coming from the video screen, and just about to speak, Yan Qiuzhi said: "Sorry, you continue, I'll go downstairs."
Before he could stop him, he left first.
Chen Lunan frowned, and looked at the people in the video: "Is it finished?"
The manager nodded: "Yes."
Chen Lunan said "um", and said in a cold voice: "Let me make a conclusion, and reiterate the question just now..." He was not in a hurry, as if he was not in a hurry.
After finishing speaking, Chen Lunan turned off the computer, sat on the chair for a while, stretched out his hand to loosen his collar, and then walked out.
Yan Qiuzhi didn't go downstairs, nor was she in the room.
Chen Lunan looked around and heard the sound of the piano from upstairs, which was the one he just learned last night.
He paused and walked straight up.
Yan Qiuzhi was really a little unhappy at this meeting, after going downstairs for a while, she didn't find anything to vent, and finally headed upstairs.
I feel that I can only vent my anger on the piano.
It can't be said to be venting, she just wants a place to vent.
Chen Lunan stood at the door and glanced at it, and when Yan Qiuzhi played the wrong sound, he reminded: "The sentence just now was wrong."
Yan Qiuzhi: "..."
She turned her head and glared at Chen Lunan angrily: "If you make a mistake, you will make a mistake. I just like to play the wrong one, can't I?"
Is this still a person? He clearly knows that she is angry, but he can still be so calm.
Yan Qiuzhi deeply felt... With Chen Lunan's indifferent attitude, she would have trouble living with this bastard.
Chen Lunan didn't bother with her about these remarks, and walked slowly to her side.
"Do it all over again."
"I do not want."
Yan Qiuzhi's temper is very small: "You say you can do it again?"
Chen Lunan was not angry either, he bent slightly and leaned over, put his hand on the back of Yan Qiuzhi's, and wanted to teach her to do it all over again.
Yan Qiuzhi struggled, and accidentally slapped him on the back.
In an instant, the piano room was quiet.
She looked at the back of Chen Lunan's hand, glanced at his expression, felt a little guilty, but also angry, and said confidently: "It's you who wanted to beat me, don't blame me."
"Um."
Yan Qiuzhi opened her mouth, and suddenly found that she couldn't lose her temper with Chen Lunan like this.
The two remained silent in this position for a while, Chen Lunan put her hand on the back, and insisted on leading her to play it again and asked, "When will my temper change?"
"..."
This time, he stepped on Yan Qiuzhi's ground|thunder again.
"My temper is like this. If you want to be gentle, you can marry someone else." When Yan Qiuzhi's temper came up, she said indiscriminately: "Lin Yuan is very gentle, you can go find her."
Chen Lunan: "..."
He paused, stared at Yan Qiuzhi for a while and asked, "You are—"
Before he finished talking, Yan Qiuzhi glared at him: "What about me, I just have this temper."
"..."
For a few seconds, Chen Lunan felt that he shouldn't reason with Yan Qiuzhi.
After Yan Qiuzhi finished speaking, she also knew that she seemed to have said something wrong and overreacted.
She pursed her lips, but she couldn't take back what she said.
She didn't have the courage to see how ugly Chen Lunan's face was. Sitting in front of the piano, Yan Qiuzhi played a piece indiscriminately.
Suddenly, I heard Chen Lunan's explanation: "Your father personally called, I can't refuse."
Yan Qiuzhi didn't have a good relationship with her father, so she could refuse at will, but as a son-in-law, Chen Lunan couldn't refuse him no matter what reason he felt during the New Year.
Yan Qiuzhi just looked at him like this.
After Chen Lunan was silent for a while, he took two steps closer to her and said in a low voice, "Don't worry."
Yan Qiuzhi didn't say a word.
Chen Lunan is actually not very good at comforting people, even if this person is his wife, he will rarely have emotional fluctuations.
He stretched out his hand and rubbed Yan Qiuzhi's hair, like coaxing a child, he was rare and gentle: "I will be here."
Inexplicably, Yan Qiuzhi's emotions were calmed down.
Obviously Chen Lunan didn't do anything, and every time he persuaded himself to go home, he would become a little gentler and less Chen Lunan, but Yan Qiuzhi liked it very much.
She sat on the sofa with her knees hugged for a long time before she whispered, "I don't want to see him."
Chen Lunan: "I know."
Yan Qiuzhi buried her head in her knees and complained: "He treats me badly."
Listening to her complaints in a low voice, Chen Lunan seemed to have a part in his heart that was gradually sinking, slowly, a little bit out of his control.
Yan Qiuzhi felt that it must be because she was still uncomfortable that her mood was so abnormal.
Normally, she would never say such things to Chen Lunan.
But at this moment, she wanted to find someone to share with.
"He doesn't love me at all."
Chen Lunan raised his hand and put it down again. On the sensitive topic of family relationship, the two actually resonated a bit.
Or a shared experience.
After Yan Qiuzhi said that, she didn't make a sound, and Chen Lunan also didn't make a sound, just sat quietly beside her.
After a while, he called out: "Yan Yan."
Yan Qiuzhi didn't respond.
Just as Chen Lunan was about to shout again, Yan Qiuzhi tilted her body and turned towards Chen Lunan.
Fell asleep.
Chen Lunan looked at the tears on her face, and didn't know if he was relieved or what.
He paused, and picked him up.
As soon as she was picked up, Yan Qiuzhi consciously found a comfortable position in his arms and continued to sleep.
Chen Lunan watched her move and slowed down a little before putting her on the bed.
Yan Qiuzhi is basically in this state when she is suffering, she is in a daze, and she can still fall asleep within a few minutes, which is different from usual.
After putting him on the bed, Chen Lunan thought for a long time, then took out his mobile phone and sent him a message.
When I woke up the next day, there was no one in the room.
Yan Qiuzhi took a look at the mobile phone on the side, and opened WeChat involuntarily, but there was no time to reply to the message received last night.
She stared at it for a while, her fingers paused slightly on it for a moment, and finally deleted it directly, out of sight.
When Shen Muqing called, Yan Qiuzhi happened to be washing her face after brushing her teeth.
She glanced and clicked to answer.
"doing what?"
Yan Qiuzhi replied while washing her face: "Wash your face, why did you come to me so early?"
Shen Muqing laughed, looked up at the big sun on the set and said, "I want to chat with you, I'm waiting for other actors to film, it's so boring."
Yan Qiuzhi rolled her eyes: "Speak up if you have something to say."
Shen Muqing smiled: "When will you come to visit my class?"
She was silent for a few seconds, and said: "You have to take a vacation these two days, wait until next year."
"oh."
"Then I'll go find you when I go back."
Yan Qiuzhi paused, and looked at the person in the mirror, her eyes were bright, and the slump from last night had completely disappeared. She blinked, her eyelashes trembled slightly, and the water droplets hanging on them were rippling down.
She watched her expression change, lowered her eyes and smiled: "Okay."
Shen Muqing said "Yes", pursed her lips and asked, "Are you going back today or tomorrow?"
Yan Qiuzhi paused, and said in a low voice, "Go back to Yan's house today."
"Called you?"
"No, I called Chen Lunan." Yan Qiuzhi complained to her: "He actually agreed and said he was embarrassed to refuse. Do you think he is a human being?"
"no."
Without even thinking about it, Shen Muqing and Yan Qiuzhi crazily insulted Chen Lunan.
After scolding for a while, she said: "Don't be afraid, Chen Lunan and I are your backing! If you feel uncomfortable, you can come to my house directly."
Yan Qiuzhi smiled, and said hoarsely, "Okay."
The two chatted for a few words before hanging up.
After hanging up the phone, Shen Muqing stared at the phone for a long while, poked several people's information, then put away the phone and sighed.
The assistant heard it as soon as she came over, and looked at her suspiciously: "Sister Qingqing, why are you sighing?"
Shen Muqing shook her head, turned her head to look at the assistant and sighed, "I just suddenly felt that...every family has scriptures that are hard to recite."
assistant:"… "
And the sutra from her friend's house is even more difficult to read.
Shen Muqing didn't know Yan Qiuzhi before she was twelve years old. She was taken back to Yan's family when she was twelve years old, and everyone in their small circle knew her.
Of course it's not a story about an illegitimate daughter, Yan Qiuzhi is a serious and worthy little princess of the Yan family.
But Yan's father and Yan's mother are not a commercial marriage in the wealthy circle, on the contrary, they are free love.
Shen Muqing is not very clear about the others, but she only heard that Yan's father chased Yan's mother for a long time before he caught up with her, and then the two got married. It was a good story in the wealthy circle at that time.
After all, Yan's mother is just an ordinary girl, but the Yan family is different, it is a wealthy family passed down from generation to generation.
After several years of marriage, Yan's mother suddenly divorced Yan's father, causing a lot of trouble, but no one knew the reason.
Even if you know it, you don't know.
Afterwards, Yan's mother left with Yan Qiuzhi, and there has been no news.
Shen Muqing first met a person of the same age in the Yan family, not Yan Qiuzhi, but Yan Qiuzhi's half brother, Yan Jiachi.
He is the son of the well-matched wife that Yan's father later married. He is a few years younger than Yan Qiuzhi, and he is still a sophomore in high school.
When Yan Qiuzhi first came home, the two were at odds with each other.
Shen Muqing also met Yan Qiuzhi who had run away from home because of the two quarreled and became acquainted.
…
Thinking about it, Shen Muqing sighed again.
"so hard."
The assistant was helpless, and reminded in a low voice: "Miss Qingqing, don't worry, it's time for you to go filming."
"oh."
Yan Qiuzhi didn't know that Shen Muqing was lamenting her "tortuous" growth path.
After she hung up the phone, she went downstairs, and Chen Lunan and her aunt were there.
Yan Qiuzhi was stunned for a moment, and her aunt called out: "Morning lady."
She pursed her lips and nodded: "Morning, Auntie."
She took advantage of the opportunity to sit down at the table.
The two finished their breakfast quietly without any special exchange, just like two husband and wife who treat each other with respect.
After eating, the aunt packed up and left first.
Before leaving, Yan Qiuzhi also saw Chen Lunan bring out a red envelope.
Yan Qiuzhi raised her eyebrows.
The aunt pushed and shoved not to.
Chen Lunan said: "Auntie, Happy New Year." He smiled lightly: "Thank you for your care, this is a little thought from my wife and I."
The aunt finally accepted it, looked at the two of them and said, "Happy New Year sir and wife, thank you."
…
After his aunt left, Chen Lunan turned around.
As soon as he turned around, he met Yan Qiuzhi's sizing eyes, with curiosity and surprise in his eyes.
The two looked at each other, Yan Qiuzhi opened her mouth and said, "... when did you prepare the red envelope?" She forgot about it.
Chen Lunan: "Yesterday."
Yan Qiuzhi: "..."
In such a comparison, why does she feel that she is ignorant of the world
Chen Lunan glanced at her and said in a low voice, "It's all the same."
"… oh."
Yan Qiuzhi didn't think deeply about the other meaning of this sentence.
Not long after the aunt left, the two packed their things and went home.
The Yan family and Chen Lunan's family are not in the same area, they belong to the direction of one south and one north.
After waking up, Yan Qiuzhi stopped struggling.
She and Chen Lunan just went back to have a meal, there was nothing to be unhappy about.
Chen Lunan prepared all the presents, but Yan Qiuzhi did nothing.
After getting into the car, Yan Qiuzhi lay lazily on the car window and looked outside. Because of the Chinese New Year, the city was quite empty.
Compared with before, it has become a little lonely.
Pedestrians and cars on the road have become a little smoother.
The dry branches on both sides don't look pretty at all, and they don't have the lush and vibrant feeling in her orchard.
"The trees outside are so ugly."
Chen Lunan suddenly heard the words in his ears, and glanced over: "Yes."
Yan Qiuzhi curled her lips: "Can't you say two more words?"
"… Can."
Yan Qiuzhi rolled her eyes.
Chen Lunan paused, and said in a low voice, "It's like this in winter."
"Where is it?"
Yan Qiuzhi retorted: "The place where I lived when I was a child was not like this in winter, it was also green in winter."
Chen Lunan narrowed his eyes and asked after being quiet for a while: "Want to go back?"
"..."
"No."
Yan Qiuzhi was quiet for a moment and said, "I'm just saying something with emotion."
The two didn't speak any more, and arrived at Yan's house in silence.
The Yan family is also halfway up the mountain. It belongs to that kind of single-family villa, and a large area around it is all his own.
There are few taxis here, most of them are luxury cars and private cars.
The car stopped, and Yan Qiu Zhilai didn't move in the car for a few seconds.
Chen Lunan didn't urge her, opened the car door and got out of the car. Mrs. Chen came out, helped to carry the things, and shouted enthusiastically: "Mr. Chen is here."
Yan Qiuzhi curled her lips when she heard Mrs. Chen's address.
In the Yan family, Chen Lunan was not the uncle of the Yan family, but Mr. Chen.
Mrs. Chen carried the things in, and Chen Lunan went to the co-pilot's side and knocked on the car door, and opened it from the outside.
The two caught off guard and looked at each other.
He said in a low voice, with his hands on the door, his knuckles clear: "Come down."
Yan Qiuzhi: "..."
As soon as the two entered, Du Bing looked over with a smile: "Yan Yan and Anan are back."
Yan Qiuzhi didn't say a word.
Chen Lunan nodded slightly, and called out, "Aunt Du."
Du Bing is Yan Qiuzhi's father's wife and her stepmother.
Du Bing looked at the two and quickly said, "Sit down."
She walked up to Yan Qiuzhi, grabbed her hand and said, "Qiu Zhi hasn't been back for a long time, and I feel like I've lost weight."
Yan Qiu Zhipi responded with a half smile: "Thank you, Aunt Du, for your concern."
Du Bing was not angry either, and looked at the two of them and said, "Sit down, I'll call Jiachi's father down."
Yan Jiachi, Yan Qiuzhi's half-brother.
When Yan Feng came down, Yan Qiuzhi and Chen Lunan were sitting together.
He is very handsome, even with the traces of time on his body, he can still see that he was handsome when he was young.
If not, Yan Qiuzhi's mother would not have married him.
Yan Feng was wearing a black Chinese tunic suit, which looked a little special. He glanced at Yan Qiuzhi, then turned his gaze to Chen Lunan.
"Anan is here."
Chen Lunan called out, "Dad."
Yan Feng smiled, nodded and said, "Sit down, how are you feeling recently?"
"fine."
Chen Lunan took the initiative to say: "I was too busy a while ago, so I didn't come to see Dad, I'm sorry."
Yan Feng waved his hand, not caring: "It's okay, it's okay, you young people have their own careers to be busy, it's normal."
The two were talking next to each other, Yan Feng's attitude towards Chen Lunan was much better than that towards Yan Qiuzhi.
No way, who made Chen Lunan's family richer and more powerful.
Yan Qiuzhi was a little out of breath from the pressure in the room, she looked around and said, "I'll go out for a walk."
Du Bing looked at her: "It's cold outside, come back for dinner later."
"good."
Yan Qiuzhi didn't look at Chen Lunan, and ran outside.
She felt that if she stayed in that room again, she might suffer from depression.
After walking out of the gate, Yan Qiuzhi didn't know where to go.
She walked with her head down, and accidentally bumped into someone squatting on the side of the road.
The two looked at each other up and down, Yan Qiuzhi's apology came to his lips, and he took it back.
Yan Jiachi frowned and looked at her: "Why are you outside alone?"
"You want to take care of it?"
Yan Qiuzhi would be able to say a few words to anyone who caught her, and said irritably, "Why are you outside?"
Yan Jiachi directly quit the mobile game, saying, "Why am I in there?"
"..."
Yan Qiuzhi opened her mouth: "Then why am I inside?"
Yan Jiachi pursed his lips and remained silent.
He looks a lot like Father Yan, with a very youthful look, a seventeen-year-old young man, tall and thin, with a very clean temperament.
It's different from adults.
The two were quiet for a while.
Yan Qiuzhi glanced at the place where Yan Jiachi was staying. It was not far from home, but it happened to be in the wind. He was squatting on the side of the road playing games. He was wearing a long black down jacket. His hair was short and blown by the wind. It's a mess, and the lip color is still a little white, probably because it's cold.
She paused, and simply squatted down.
"It's too stuffy in the room, so I'll come out to get some air."
"oh."
Yan Jiachi's hand flicked across the phone screen, feeling a little careless.
"And you."
Yan Jiachi paused, and said irritably, "Dad at home always keeps telling me about playing games, it's very annoying."
Yan Qiuzhi snorted and laughed: "It deserves it."
She said: "You shouldn't play games at your age."
Yan Jiachi paused, and turned off the phone screen that had just been turned on again.
The siblings squatted together.
After a while, Yan Jiachi couldn't hold back and asked, "Why didn't you reply to my message?"
Yan Qiuzhi: "Respond to what?"
She said: "You asked me if I would come back. Am I coming back? Is there any good news for you?"
Yan Jiachi: "..."
I don't know how to say this logic, it's a bit wrong, but it seems that there is no way to refute it.
He pressed the corner of his lips tightly, and said "Oh" impatiently: "Got it."
The two squatted on the side of the road, and after blowing the cold wind for a while, Yan Qiuzhi asked, "How was the exam?"
Yan Jiachi: "...Why are you like them? Asking about grades is the most taboo during Chinese New Year, okay?"
"oh."
After a while, Yan Jiachi asked: "What's the matter with you and that female star? Why are you so weak and always being bullied."
Yan Qiuzhi didn't even want to hate him: "I'm just so weak, otherwise I could have been bullied by you before and ran away from home?"
"..."
As soon as the voice fell, the wind died down.
Yan Qiuzhi regretted it.
For many things in the past, she kept silent most of the time, but every time she came back, it was like being charged with explosives, which could be ignited by anyone.
Yan Jiachi lowered his eyelids, looked at his toes for a while, and was about to speak when a familiar yet unfamiliar voice came from one side.
"Yan Yan."
The two looked up.
Chen Lunan stood not far away and said, "Let's go, let's go home."