Yuan Zhan was in a very happy mood after a day of rich and colorful life and work.
When it was time to get off work, Yan Jingxi personally went to the company to pick him up to take him to the seaside villa for the next day's wedding anniversary. Yuan Zhan pretended that he was still angry and kept air-conditioned to Yan Jingxi. Yan Jingxi, who tried to cooperate as much as possible, was quite tangled. How to please people.
Of course, Yuan Zhan didn't need Yan Jingxi to please him deliberately, but just made it clear to the other party that Bai Yueguang could not be involved at any time between them, otherwise there would be a war, or Yan Jingxi unilaterally provoked it, and then again As far as Yuan Zhan is concerned, there is no loss in the battle of being beaten. As long as he has the opportunity to beat him, he doesn't mind Yan Jingxi mentioning Bai Yueguang at all.
Is it difficult to complete the original owner's mission? As far as now, Yan Jingxi already means that to him, that is, he doesn't feel it himself, and needs to give him a booster.
They left Beijing before they got off work. The beach house was more than 100 kilometers away from Beijing, and they needed to cross the city.
The right to rest on the weekend, although Yuan Zhan is still "angry", he has no opinion on Yan Jingxi's arrangement. Yan Jingxi chooses to drive silently and talk less to avoid quarrels.
The time they set off was not too late, but they met on a Friday, and the road was full of cars, and the speed only picked up after getting on the highway.
It was already nine o'clock in the evening when he arrived at the seaside holiday villa. Yuan Zhan was so hungry that his chest was on his back. There was nothing to eat in the house, so he could only order takeout.
Yan Jingxi regretted that he didn't let people prepare fresh ingredients in the refrigerator in advance, which was a mistake.
The decorations in the house were arranged according to Yan Jingxi's requirements.
After Yuan Zhanqi entered the house, Yan Jingxi told him that the villa had three and a half floors, and he could live on any floor he wanted, and he even explained the significance of each item in detail to him, but Yuan Zhanqi didn't hear it at all, and there was disgust in his eyes.
"The house is set up to look like..."
Yan Jingxi thought he was going to praise, and was a little overjoyed: "Like what?"
Yuan Zhan turned around, pointed at a large vase that was more than half a height high, and judged mercilessly: "Old-fashioned." Anyway, it was someone else's, so it wouldn't hurt to talk about it.
Yan Jingxi, who was hurt: "..."
He pointed to the ancient clock on the wall again: "How about that clock?"
Yuan Zhan walked behind Yan Jingxi and said in a low voice, "Quiet, listen to the sound of the pendulum."
Tick, tick, tick.
The quiet interior is created with an eerie atmosphere.
Suddenly, Yuan Zhan blew a cool breath on Yan Jingxi's neck: "..."
Yan Jingxi was so frightened that he suddenly turned his head and glared at him, stroking his heart: "Yuan Zhanqi, don't make trouble."
Yuan Zhan folded his arms around his chest, shrugged, and said, "Putting such an ancient clock here will give people this feeling. I'm just telling you with practical actions."
Yan Jingxi was so angry that he sweated, and silently wrote down what the other party had evaluated.
Change, change, change, must change, and that ancient bell must also be taken away.
Yuan Zhan also added: "The design is too tasteless and completely inconsistent with the preferences of young people."
Yan Jingxi's heart was pierced by an arrow: "Let's go and see the room first."
The two went upstairs.
Yuan Zhan didn't go to the second floor to see the room, but climbed directly to the third floor and chose a room with a seaside view: "I'll sleep here tonight."
Yan Jingxi said, "Okay." He turned around and went down to the master bedroom on the second floor, looked at the roses on the bed, stood in the room full of flowers, and sighed slightly in his heart, he really didn't understand Yuan Zhanqi.
To say that he is old-fashioned is completely irrefutable.
After a day's work, it took more than three hours to get here by car. After eating takeaway, before eleven o'clock, the two of them went back to their rooms to sleep.
Originally, Yan Jingxi had arrangements. He could go to the beach at night to watch the night scene, or take a cruise. Before the divorce, he would fulfill Yuan Zhanqi's request. But unfortunately, Yuan Zhanqi was not interested at all, so he didn't mention it at all, and he was tired when he drove over. He went to bed early, and unexpectedly slept very sweetly.
Early on Saturday morning, Yuan Zhan, who had his mission in mind, got up early.
Two days ago, he had been optimistic about the projects that could be played at the seaside. What he thought was to take Yan Jingxi as an ordinary couple and play all the seaside projects. He also had his own selfish interests. In Xia City, my hand was accidentally injured, and I couldn't even touch the water, so I could only leave with regret. Today, when he is full of energy, he can play all the projects he wants to play for one round.
It is rare for Yan Jingxi to see Yuan Zhan get up early and dress himself up very fresh and sunny, like a fresh graduate, full of vigor. In comparison, he looks a little mature. Sure enough, they still had to get a divorce, which was inappropriate in every way.
When Yan Jingxi was in a daze, Yuan Zhan urged him: "Hurry up and change into comfortable clothes. Let's go out for breakfast. I checked last night. There is a duck blood vermicelli soup nearby that is very delicious. I want to eat it."
Yan Jingxi pointed to himself: "My clothes are very comfortable."
Yuan Zhan knew that he had no suitable clothes, so he ran upstairs immediately and took out another set of T-shirt and camouflage five-point pants exactly the same as Yuan Zhan's, but one size larger.
He found these two sets of clothes in the cabinet. Last summer, the original owner was looking for a couple's outfit when he was shopping alone. Simple letters were printed on the T-shirt, but it was not too exaggerated. Fashion, after all, he and Yan Jingxi are not bad looking.
The original owner has always hoped that one day he can hold hands with Yan Jingxi and walk on the street in a couple's costume. He doesn't like to listen to many love words. He just hopes that he can know what the other party is thinking with just one look. When they look at each other and smile, Yan Jingxi will give him a kiss.
Yuan Zhan might not be able to kiss Yan Jingxi, but it's okay to wear a couple's outfit with the other party. If Yan Jingxi doesn't want to wear it, he will force him to wear it.
Yan Jingxi took the clothes, but didn't say anything, walked into the bathroom and put on a T-shirt and camouflage pants.
In his own memory, it seems that he only wore the camouflage uniform during the military training when he was a student, and he has no impression after that.
Likewise, he didn't wear a couple's outfit with anyone, nor did he dream of wearing it with anyone, not even Bai Yueguang.
Yuan Zhan's critical eyes also felt that Yan Jingxi's figure was good: "Not bad, I'll give you my backpack today, and I have a small bag."
Yan Jingxi: "I have a bag."
Yuan Zhan glanced at him: "A business bag matches this outfit?"
Yan Jingxi tugged at his knee-length shorts: "..." Well, it's all up to you. He really doesn't have a more casual backpack.
After the two coordinated, they went out directly.
It is also a good choice to go outside in the morning, go to the beach to play sports in the afternoon, or have a beach bath.
Yuan Zhan feels that he still likes the seaside the most, and the same is true of the original owner. Perhaps he does not go out much, and has always been yearning for the sea. He especially wants to watch the sunrise. Yuan Zhan plans to continue to meet the original owner's wishes tomorrow morning.
According to the navigation, the two came to a breakfast restaurant that has been reported early, the duck blood vermicelli soup breakfast restaurant.
The name of the store is not special, but there are many people in line, including locals and tourists from other places.
When the two arrived, the seats were full, and if you wanted to find a place to eat a bowl of noodles, you had to squeeze your body.
Yan Jingxi has never been to such a small shop. His first reaction was: Is it clean? Bacteria are everywhere, and you will definitely get gastrointestinal problems if you eat them!
Yuan Zhan looked at Yan Jingxi with a smile, and said in a flat tone, "I want to eat."
If it is replaced by Bai Yueguang, I am afraid that I will directly say: Jing Xi, I really want to eat it~~
Yan Jingxi nodded without hesitation. If it was Bai Yueguang, they wouldn't come to such a place for breakfast at all. Bai Yueguang would probably hate the crowd and crowd.
Different people have different forms of expression, and there is no comparison.
Next, the two of them lined up to order food and get a number. After standing for a while, they found a seat and sat down. The shop actually didn't have air conditioning, only two large fans and six small fans hanging on the wall. No matter how strong the wind was blowing, they were still hot. He was sweating profusely, and after eating breakfast, his whole body looked like he was fished out of the sea.
Yuan Zhan and Yan Jingxi quickly returned to the car to blow the air conditioner.
It feels so good, thanks to the earth, thanks to the inventor of the air conditioner, it blows really comfortably.
Not only Yuan Zhan sighed, but Yan Jingxi was also driven by his dull temper: "Without air conditioning, it will really kill people. Air conditioning is really a good electrical appliance for the benefit of mankind."
"Yan? Guanyin Bodhisattva? Jingxi, drive, let's go to the next destination." Yuan Zhan directed Yan Jingxi.
Although he was sweating after eating breakfast, Yan Jingxi was calm in his heart, without the slightest irritability. He was commanded by Yuan Zhan today, but he himself didn't realize it.
He wasn't angry even when he was instructed. Yuan Zhan's words were occasionally playful and humorous. Why wasn't he like this before? Maybe the way they get along will change
The location points directly to a temple that is said to be very spiritual. Whether it is seeking marriage, seeking children, or seeking education, try Bailing.
The original owner once heard the female players who played games with him say that this temple is very spiritual, and he wanted to try it since he had never been there.
Yuan Zhan has always maintained an attitude of "believe in something, if you don't believe in nothing", respecting ghosts and gods, but not superstitious.
The temple is not on the mountainside or the top of the mountain, they only need to climb dozens of steps to get there.
Wiping the sweat from his forehead, Yan Jingxi asked Yuan Zhan, "What do you want to ask here?"
Yuan Zhan paused for a while and said, "What I wanted to ask for in the past is probably impossible to achieve. Now I only want the safety of my family, and I can find someone to spend the rest of my life with in the future."
Yan Jingxi can only be silent, what should he say.
Obviously the two are husband and wife relationship, but now one is begging for the future to spend the rest of his life in front of the temple, and the other has a blank mind.
When he thought that Yuan Zhanqi would talk and laugh with another man in the future, play games together, commute to get off work together, go to the supermarket together to buy food, and sit together and watch TV together, he felt uncomfortable. too comfortable.
Yuan Zhan helped the original owner to count Buddha images and ask for amulet, while Yan Jingxi found a cool place to wait for him.
The temple is full of incense, and people come and go, mostly women.
An elderly couple sat under the porch and chatted about the photos they took. When they saw Yan Jingxi sitting and resting alone, they asked him if he could help take a few photos.
Yan Jingxi said, "Yes, how do you need me to help you shoot?"
The old couple said that they wanted to take a photo of love. The grandfather knew the camera better and instructed Yan Jingxi: "I have already adjusted this DSLR. You can just focus and take a picture later. It doesn't matter if you take a few more pictures."
Yan Jingxi really helped them take a few good photos. The old couple saw that others were nice and good-natured. The two of them posed a few more poses, and Yan Jingxi took them one by one.
By the time Yuan Zhan came out of the Buddhist hall, Yan Jingxi had already taken dozens of photos for the couple.
The old lady said, "You two look like a couple, my wife, let's take a photo of the two young people as well."
Yan Jingxi asked Yuan Zhan, "Are you filming?"
Yuan Zhan didn't like the kindness of the old man: "No problem."
Yuan Zhan deliberately gave Yan Jingxi's mobile phone to the old lady, and took a picture of a tourist with the two standing straight and expressionless.
The old lady looked too stiff.
As a senior camera fan and selfie fanatic, the old lady did not hesitate to sacrifice her photo time to direct the two young people to pose: "Hey, young man, you two are too reserved, why are you standing so far. Handsome man, hold your arms tightly. Little handsome guy, you have to put your hands on his waist to show your love."
Yan Jingxi said heartily: The two of them have never been in love.
The old lady took a picture and shouted loudly: "Go ahead. Little handsome guy, you stand in front of the big handsome guy, with your back against the big handsome guy. The big handsome guy should hug the little handsome guy's waist with both hands."
Yuan Zhan's head was full of black lines, and he wanted to cut Yan Jingxi every minute. The old lady he provoked was too fond of taking pictures, and he didn't want to be taken advantage of by Yan Jingxi.
Yuan Zhan whispered to Yan Jingxi: "Yan Jingxi, don't hug so tightly, I'm hot."
Yan Jingxi lowered his head slightly and replied, "I didn't hug tightly, it's because you were too close and too far back."
The old lady shouted over there: "Hey! This pose is so good, like a kiss, I took it!"
Yuan Zhan and Yan Jingxi separated immediately after three seconds.