We’re All Especially Sympathizing With That Man

Chapter 19: A little bit of cleanliness

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Yuan Zhan's smile at Qi Youchi was just polite, and the nervousness flashing in Yan Jingxi's eyes was quite interesting.

Today's Qi Youchi was still driven away by Yan Jingxi with a cold face, but he said goodbye to Yuan Zhan, but unfortunately he didn't get the contact information such as social account or mobile phone number.

We will meet by chance.

Only Yuan Zhan who put the milk tea on his bent knees and Yan Jingxi holding a cup of cheap coffee were left in place.

Only after drinking cheap coffee do you know that expensive coffee is worth every penny.

The later the time, the fewer the number of people on the beach, the children are led away by their parents, and the young couples leave together.

After Qi Youchi left, neither Yuan Zhan nor Yan Jingxi said a word. They both stared at the undulating sea surface and thought for themselves.

Yuan Zhan didn't want to continue blowing the sea breeze at the beach, got up and rubbed the fine sand on his buttocks with the back of his hand: "Go back."

He took off his slippers when he sat down just now. At this moment, the soles of his feet were full of fine sand, and it was uncomfortable to walk in. He simply kicked off the slippers and gave Yan Jingxi a "shoe-carrying" look.

"Yuan Zhanqi, you are enough." Yan Jingxi began to brew his emotions.

Yuan Zhan raised his palms: "When your hand is injured, I can also help you carry your shoes."

Yan Jingxi kicked the sand beside his feet, and a word really took away the temper in his heart.

Looking at Yuan Zhan who was gradually walking away, Yan Jingxi accepted his fate, picked up Yuan Zhan's slippers, and followed quickly.

Over the past few days, Yan Jingxi didn't realize that he saw Yuan Zhan's back more and more times, and the impression engraved in his mind became more and more clear.

After catching up with Yuan Zhan, Yan Jingxi asked him, "Do you know the man just now?"

Yuan Zhan gave him a sideways glance, and said with a smile, "I didn't know each other before, but today I do."

Yan Jingxi was stagnant: "What do you mean?"

Yuan Zhan said: "It's just that we left each other contact information, and we will be friends in the future."

Yan Jingxi: "What kind of friend can he be? He has ulterior motives."

Yuan Zhan looked at him quietly for two seconds: "You didn't like me back then, and you married me, but it wasn't because you had ulterior motives. President Yan, you are not qualified to judge others."

Yan Jingxi, who was speechless: "..."

Yuan Zhan turned his head and smiled bitterly: "Of course, I did it myself, I can't blame you."

Yan Jingxi was speechless, Yuan Zhan was too conscious now, and no longer expected to get the so-called "like" and "love" from him.

A conversation was so cold, I don't know whose heart was hurt tonight, or the pool of water in whose heart was disturbed.

Night falls.

Yuan Zhan's first reaction when he returned to the hotel with his feet covered in sand and barefoot was to take a shower.

His palm was scabbed, but it wasn't that he couldn't move. He asked Yan Jingxi to find two waterproof gloves for him and went into the bathroom to take a shower. As long as he paid a little attention, there would be no problem.

Yan Jingxi breathed a sigh of relief, but Yuan Zhan wondered how it was possible for Yan Jingxi to keep getting the benefits.

The two slept in the same room last night, Yan Jingxi got up early, Yuan Zhan pretended not to know, and didn't mention it.

Tonight, Yan Jingxi was more careful before going to bed. In order to avoid the recurrence of the same bed last night, he reminded Yuan Zhan of the room he was sleeping in before he fell asleep, and carefully closed the door.

Yuan Zhan's overreaction to Yan Jingxi was thoughtful instead, which is a good sign. If Yan Jingxi never thought about avoiding him, it would prove that his efforts in the past two days were a complete waste of expression, and now, there is drama.

Silent all night.

Sleep until you wake up naturally.

When Yuan Zhan woke up, he didn't see Yan Jingxi when he got up, but he heard the waiter ring the doorbell, and the other party brought the clothes for dry cleaning. Yuan Zhan asked the waiter to put it aside and put the boxes when Yan Jingxi came back.

Waking up too late, the breakfast was cold, Yuan Zhan didn't care, he nibbled off a fried dough stick and drank a cup of soy milk to fill his stomach temporarily.

Yan Jingxi's meeting will be held at least until noon, which is still early, and he has to spend the time when the other party comes back.

Thinking about buying something nearby as a souvenir, the doorbell rang again before I went out, but this time it wasn't the waiter with a little dark skin, but two pretty faces.

One is Peng Cheng, and the other is Peng Cheng, his cousin Peng Liya. I saw that Peng Cheng was carrying two big bags full of things.

There is nothing to be courteous, and it is either a traitor or a thief.

Yuan Zhan invited them into the room with a friendly attitude: "Are you here to see us off?"

Peng Cheng hurriedly put away two bags of special products: "Yes, cousin is too busy to come to my house for dinner, my mother bought a lot of special products for you to bring back to Beijing, many seafood can't be bought in Beijing. "

Yuan Zhan: "Today Monday, you don't have to go to class."

Peng Orange blinked and said, "No class in the morning."

Yuan Zhan knew that he was lying, but he didn't expose it, and turned to Peng Liya, who had never been able to intervene: "Miss Peng doesn't have to go to work?" She was not carrying a special product, but a suitcase. She wanted to do something.

Peng Liya pointed to her suitcase: "I went to Beijing to drink my good friend's wedding wine. I told Mr. Yan in the morning that I will go to Beijing on the same flight as you in the afternoon."

Yuan Zhan thought that in a place he didn't know, this scheming Miss Peng had done a lot of things.

Drinking a good friend's wedding wine is indeed a very good excuse, I'm afraid it's the drunkard's intention not to drink.

Normal people just took the plane and left, and they went to their place and set off together? Peng Liya may have discovered something. If she is not mistaken, Peng Orange has already told her about the video of Bai Yueguang being courted. Peng Liya is smart and believes that she has discovered the clue.

But these are not important. After arriving in Beijing, she will understand how narrow and difficult the road to Yan Jingxi's heart is. In front of her, there is an insurmountable mountain - Bai Yueguang. If the two of them face each other, it must be "dry wood and fire". Should he fan the flames for them

Before leaving, Yuan Zhan felt a little sympathetic to this Miss Peng who did not hit the south wall and did not look back, and wished her a happy trip to Beijing.

Yuan Zhan made a sudden realization: "It turns out that it is our honor to be with Miss Peng."

Peng Liya responded politely, "It's me who disturbs you."

Peng Orange said, "Sister, don't be polite. I got goosebumps when I heard it."

Yuan Zhan said with a smile, "Miss Peng is two years older than me. My name is Sister Liya?"

Peng Liya's heart is probably twisted now, but in front of Peng Cheng, she still maintains her ladylike demeanor.

"Of course, yes." Peng Liya replied with a smile.

Peng Liya didn't want to continue on the topic of age. She put down her expensive bag, and walked around the house, seeing the unpacked clothes on the sofa.

"Aren't you packing yet?" Peng Liya became excited when she saw the clothes that were not Yuan Zhan's size. "I happen to be fine. I can help you pack your luggage, but your hands are not convenient."

"It's okay, Jing Xi will come back to clean up after the meeting." Yuan Zhan raised his palm and said squeamishly.

"Yes, yes?" Peng Liya was inexplicably excited when she heard that she would be able to see Yan Jingxi later, and she insisted on packing their luggage, but Yuan Zhan couldn't stop her.

In fact, Peng Liya just wanted to touch Yan Jingxi's clothes, but they both hung their clothes together. They could tell which one belonged to Yuan Zhan and which one belonged to Yan Jingxi. They simply stacked them together. As for the close-fitting underwear , As an unmarried daughter, she is still a bit reserved, only putting the big ones in the box, and the rest will really wait for Yan Jingxi to come back.

There were outsiders, and it didn't look good with a few pairs of underwear and socks, so I had to stuff all the socks without underwear into the suitcase, and asked Peng Orange to cover the suitcase.

Only now did Peng Liya feel a little embarrassed from the heat. She only now noticed that Yuan Zhan and Yan Jingxi's clothes were mixed together, and they also had private clothes.

Peng Orange didn't see his cousin's embarrassment, but took out a can of orange juice from the refrigerator and poured it down his throat, he was really thirsty.

"Brother Yuan, sister, what do you want to drink, I'll get it for you."

"No need." Peng Liya was strong and calm.

"Help me get the freshly squeezed watermelon juice from the refrigerator." Yuan Zhan was not polite to Peng Cheng.

For Peng Liya, who had to rush to pack their luggage, he was very speechless. The so-called lady's modesty would throw away things she liked when she saw a man. If she saw a real person, wouldn't she want to go to heaven

Before Yuan Zhan could think about whether Lady Peng would go to heaven when she saw Yan Jingxi, Yan Jingxi swiped her card into the room.

Seeing the two extra people, there was also a lady. He first nodded to the other person as a gentleman, then turned his head to see Yuan Zhan drinking watermelon juice.

"Ah, Yan, Brother Jing." Peng Liya was so nervous that she was a little incoherent.

Yan Jingxi's face was indifferent: "Come here so early, just in time to have lunch together." He turned to Peng Cheng, "Peng Cheng, you don't need to go to class?"

Peng Orange rolled his eyes: "Brother, why are you asking the same question as Brother Yuan? I don't have class in the morning."

Yan Jingxi raised his hand to give him a chestnut: "lie."

Peng Cheng hurriedly shrank his neck to avoid being beaten, so he told the truth: "Hey, it's not my mother, your aunt, let me bring two big bags of seafood for you to take back, she specifically approved me not to go to class today."

Yan Jingxi: "you must tell my aunt about you well when you look back."

"Auntie spoils Xiaocheng." Peng Liya talked to Yan Jingxi when she saw the needle.

Yan Jingxi didn't pick it up. He was a little surprised to see the suitcases that the two of them put in the living room. He thought it was Yuan Zhan who packed them up: "Is it all packed?"

"Sister Liya helped to clean up. I'm only responsible for organizing small items." Yuan Zhan said while biting the straw.

Yan Jingxi couldn't help but glance at Peng Liya and then at Yuan Zhan: "How can I ask others to help? I'll have enough time to sort it out when I get back."

Yuan Zhan praised without sincerity: "Sister Liya is very nice, and she is rushing to help me clean up."

One bite and one sister, Peng Liya's pretense of tenderness and virtuousness in front of Yan Jingxi almost collapsed.

Yan Jingxi has seen the state of Yuan Zhan's box, and he doesn't believe that a person with a temporary disability can pack the small items in a good manner.

As soon as I opened it, sure enough, the folded clothes below and the panties, ties, and socks littered above were simply two styles.

As a diligent and warm man with a little bit of cleanliness and obsessive-compulsive syndrome, Yan Jingxi pulled the box back to the room to rearrange the small objects that were thrown in a mess.

angry? No, he willingly.

It was the first time that Peng Liya was so close to Yan Jingxi. She was not sure of his temperament and asked Peng Cheng in a low voice, "Is he angry? He cares about my own decision to pack my luggage."

Peng Orange shook his head blankly, he really didn't know.

However, Yuan Zhan suddenly remembered something, and said in a voice that the three of them could hear: "Oh, I remembered, Jing Xi is a little bit of a clean habit, and doesn't like others touching his things."

When Peng Liya heard it, she almost bit into a mouthful of porcelain white teeth, why didn't you say it just now!