The moonlight sees you

Chapter 33: The Twists and Turns (1)
It took only five hours to drive from Huangshan to Ningbo on a high-speed road, and the car drove around the city for more than half an hour before finally returning to Pan Erjun's residence.

Ying Ying'er got out of the car and stretched her waist: "Well, I'm so tired."

Pan Erjun got out of the car, patted the top of her head, and said with a sneer, "You didn't drive, why are you tired?"

Ying Ying'er shook her head, and said with a tired face: "Taking the car is also very tiring."

Pan Erjun opened the trunk, took Ying Yinger's two big suitcases out, looked at her and said casually: "If you are tired, go home and rest."

His voice came softly into her ears under the warm winter sun.She froze for a second, then looked at him, smiled lightly, with a happy expression on her face.

Ying Yinger nodded vigorously, and happily followed Pan Erjun, who told her "go home".So, he admitted that she was his family.

Ying Yinger walked side by side with him, and within a few steps, they arrived at the elevator entrance.Pan Erjun put the two boxes down, pressed the elevator button, and looked up at the elevator's indicator lights that lit up layer by layer starting from the fifteenth floor.Ying Ying'er stood beside him, and suddenly stretched out her hand quietly, grabbing his slender and broad right hand.Pan Erjun raised his eyebrows, turned to look at her, her face was a little red, and she seemed a little embarrassed.She lowered her head, pretending not to know that he was looking at her, her hand was loose, and he could break free with a little effort.

Pan Erjun narrowed his eyes slightly, and said seriously: "You are like this, I can't carry the luggage."

Ying Yinger blushed even more, and retracted her hand in embarrassment: "Ah, I'm sorry."

Pan Erjun handed Ying Yinger a small trolley case, and then stretched out his right hand to hold her left hand tightly.

Ying Yinger pursed her lips and smiled secretly. At that time, she really felt that she was the happiest person in the world.

At the beginning of the new year, the company received a lot of business.In the clean and bright office of the creative department, everyone lowered their heads and was busy with the things in their hands in an orderly manner, occasionally a few words of conversation could be heard.Ying Ying'er sat at the desk with her eyes closed, and began to think about copywriting again.Although Pan Erjun said that he would change jobs for her after the next year, he had to finish the case at hand.

It's really depressing. I thought so much about the advertising copy of a ring, but I didn't pass it. My mind is about to explode.Proposals in squares where people come and go, proposals in back gardens, proposals by jumping down from upstairs with wings on your back, and so on.

But no matter which one it was, Pan Erjun ruthlessly crossed it!
Turning the ballpoint pen in my hand, I thought: Hmph, he is quite demanding, let's see how he proposes to me in the future.When the time comes, let him buy this ring, and let him think of a romantic proposal.Hehe, no matter how much he begged, she always said with a straight face: No, it's not romantic enough!

Ying Ying'er closed her eyes and laughed out loud when she thought of Pan Erjun's depressed expression while holding the ring.

Xiao Liu next door hit her with a pen, Ying Yinger came back to her senses and asked, "What's wrong?"

Xiao Liu looked at her with contempt: "Hey, what's the matter with you girl, what kind of daydreams do you have in broad daylight and you can still laugh out loud."

"No, I'm thinking about the copywriting."

"You took this case last year, why haven't you thought of a good idea?"

"Oh, I've thought about it seven or eight times, but I just can't pass!" Ying Yinger frowned in pain.

Xiao Liu approached her gossipingly, and asked in a low voice, "Boss Pan is your boyfriend now, why is he still so strict with you?"

Ying Ying'er shook her head and said, "He is not a person who disregards public and private interests."

Xiao Liu looked at her with some sympathy: "Hey, is Mr. Pan also so cold in private?"

"Privately?" Ying Ying'er blushed slightly, "Privately, it's okay, but it's a bit fierce."

"Hmph, look at your smile." Xiao Liu poked her sweet face, "Hey, where do you usually go on dates?"

"We're all staying at home, not going anywhere."

"Wow! You guys go home after work and have sex?"

"Go!" Ying Ying'er patted her, what did she say.

"Hey, Ying'er, don't say my sister didn't help you." Xiao Liu said with a mature face, "Dating is the best magic weapon to warm up the relationship between men and women. You and Mr. Pan, one is cold and the other is stupid, don't heat up It can't."

"Well, really?"

"Of course!" Xiao Liu nodded vigorously, "Think about it, the day after tomorrow is the weekend, if you don't date in these two days, you will miss the golden time of the love period."

prime time?That really has to be done.Think about it, after I switched back with Pan Erjun, no two of them really went out to play together.

But Mr. Pan Erjun has a lot of work. After returning home from get off work every night, there are still a lot of things to do.Speaking of dating, I guess he doesn't have time.

During lunch, Ying Ying'er carried two boxes of lunch into Pan Erjun's office: "It's time to eat."

Pan Erjun put away the documents in his hand, spread two newspapers on the table, Ying Yinger put the lunch box on it, and the two of them ate each box, Ying Yinger took a bite, glanced at Pan Erjun, and then asked: "Morning are you busy?"

"Fortunately."

Ying Yinger asked again: "Will you be busy in the afternoon?"

"Well, I should be a little busy."

"So, will you work overtime tonight?"

"What's the matter?" Pan Erjun looked up at her.

Ying Yinger fiddled with the white rice twice, looked at him a little embarrassedly, blushed a little: "Well, it's okay, it's okay."

Pan Erjun gave her a strange look and narrowed his eyes slightly.

Ying Ying'er took two mouthfuls of food in embarrassment, um, really, how dare a girl speak up about things like dating.

The two ate for a while, and Ying Ying'er looked out the window: "Actually, the weather is pretty good today."

Pan Erjun didn't answer, but looked up at her.

Ying Yinger continued, "It shouldn't be too cold at night."

Pan Erjun put down his chopsticks, looked at her and said, "Get to the point."

"Then...that is...if...you have time," Ying Yinger lowered her head and whispered, "Let's go...on a date, how about it?"

After Ying Yinger finished speaking, she lowered her head and ate vigorously, her face was so red that she could bleed.God, she really said it!

A smile flashed across Pan Erjun's eyes, he frowned slightly, and said with a troubled look: "Time..."

Ying Ying'er stopped chopping the rice, looked up at Pan Erjun expectantly, but seeing Pan Erjun's embarrassed expression, she couldn't help asking in a low voice: "Don't you have time?"

Pan Erjun couldn't hold back his sneer anymore and said, "There are some."

"Ah? Really?" Ying Yinger looked at him in surprise, with a particularly bright smile on her face.

Pan Erjun looked at her and nodded, with an unconcealable smile in his eyes.

Ying Yinger looked happily at Pan Erjun, and he was also looking at her.His eyes were deep and charming, and her heart was pounding when he looked at him.She lowered her head, couldn't help laughing, squeezed the corners of her mouth vigorously, lowered her head, couldn't help laughing again, took two mouthfuls of white rice into her mouth, and chewed it to taste the sweetness.She raised her head and glanced at him secretly, only to see a slight smile on the corner of his lips.

Seeing her peeking at him, Mr. Pan Er straightened his expression and said, "Today's box lunch is quite delicious."

Ying Ying'er was taken aback for a moment, then showed a big smile and said, "I think so too."

Throughout the afternoon, Ying Ying'er was in no mood to work, and by 04:30 in the afternoon, Ying Ying'er had long since lost her mind to work.She secretly borrowed Xiao Liu's cosmetics, ran to the women's bathroom, and started to put on makeup in front of the mirror.

Ying Yinger usually just puts on some powder and draws her eyebrows.But today, eye shadow, mascara, eyeliner, blush, lipstick, as long as there are cosmetics in Xiao Liu's cosmetic bag, she took them out and carefully painted on her face.Not even letting go of her nails, she raised her hand and blew on her nails vigorously. The pink nail polish made her fingers long and tender, very beautiful.Smell it, there is still a fragrance, Ying Yinger raised her head and looked in the mirror.Ying Ying'er was originally born with a handsome face, but after putting on makeup, she looked even more handsome, with slender eyebrows and slender eyes.

Ying Ying'er straightened her clothes, combed her long hair in the shawl, packed her things, and went out.

After returning the things to Xiao Liu, he glanced at the time, it was a quarter past five, and he was off work in a quarter of an hour.

Raising her eyes, she looked at the director's office facing her. The heavy solid wooden door was tightly closed. She could imagine him working hard behind the door.

At 05:30, people in the office packed up their things one by one and clocked out.

Ying Yinger waited quietly on the seat.Half an hour later, the office door opened, Pan Erjun came out and asked, "Are you hungry?"

Ying Yinger stood up and nodded, "Well, a little bit."

"What do you want to eat tonight?" Pan Erjun came over, put his arms on Ying Yinger's shoulders naturally, and the two walked out in unison.

Ying Yinger thought about it, in such a cold weather, she really wanted to eat hot pot, but eating hot pot on the first date felt a bit unromantic.

"I want to eat...I want to eat western food from Matador's on the Bund." The last time she accompanied Wang Qilin to meet her boyfriend, she felt that the atmosphere inside was pretty good and the taste was good.

"Western food." Pan Erjun thought for a while, nodded and agreed, "Okay, but don't go to Matador, the taste there is not authentic, I will take you to a good place."

"Okay!" Ying Ying'er smiled, "If you have something to eat, you can go anywhere."

Pan Erjun smiled, raised his hand to stroke her hair, he always thought she was cute when she smiled.

When the car drove out of the parking lot, it was already dark, all kinds of lights on the street were flickering, and soft music was playing in the car.Ying Yinger was in a very happy mood, and kept talking funny things to Pan Erjun. Pan Erjun drove the car skillfully, with a faint smile on his lips, and sometimes responded to her a few words, but most of the time, he always Listen quietly.

Half an hour later, the sports car drove into the largest five-star hotel in Ningbo. Ying Yinger looked at the magnificent hotel, rubbed her nose and said, "Wow, do you want to eat here?"

"Don't you want to eat western food? This one is good." Pan Erjun parked the car, and the two of them opened the door and walked out.Pan Erjun took a big step, and left her behind within two steps. Ying Yinger trotted to follow. Pan Erjun glanced at her and bent his right arm. Ying Yinger was stunned for a moment, and walked forward with a smile , put his little hand through his arm, and held it tightly.

The environment of the hotel's western restaurant is very elegant, there are not many people dining, the soft and elegant music is accompanied by the ears, the lights are dim, red candles dance with ambiguous flames, and there are fresh roses in the long and small vases.

Looking at this western restaurant exuding a romantic, charming and elegant atmosphere, Ying Yinger was a little dazed.The elegant and handsome male waiter came over with a smile, led them to their seats, opened the seats, and handed them the recipes. The recipes were made of soft sheepskin, and the cover was stamped with beautiful patterns, which looked extraordinarily elegant and delicate.

Pan Erjun looked at the menu calmly and asked, "What do you want to eat?"

"Let me see, you order first."

After Pan Erjun ordered a bottle of red wine and something he wanted to eat, he returned the menu to the waiter.

After choosing for a long time, Ying Yinger smiled and said to the waiter, "It's good to be the same as him."

The waiter nodded slightly with a professional smile: "Okay, wait a moment, both of you."

Ying Yinger breathed out, she regretted it now, she didn't want to eat Western food, she felt that she was not suitable for being romantic, in this environment, she was a little embarrassed, she felt that everything had to be done in a low voice, depressed, smiling carefully do it.

It's uncomfortable, it's too uncomfortable, it's better to eat hot pot, do whatever you want, and speak as loudly as you want.

"Why? Don't you like it here?" Pan Erjun seemed to see that she was not used to it, so he raised his eyes and asked softly.

"Well, it's okay, I just don't think I'm suitable for coming here."

Pan Erjun glanced at her and said, "It's really not suitable."

"Hmph." Ying Yinger glared at him, who is he, why are you so honest.

Pan Erjun picked up the glass and took a sip of lemonade, then turned to look at the floor-to-ceiling glass in the restaurant.Suddenly, he frowned, stood up and said, "I'll go out for a while."

"Ah?" Before Ying Ying'er could react, she saw him walking out quickly.She looked out of the window in some confusion, and there was a beautiful woman standing under the light outside the window.The woman was drooping her head, walking in a daze while weeping softly, tears rolling down her cheeks one by one like pearls, she looked as if she was about to faint in a second.

Ying Ying'er saw Pan Erjun walking up to her and saying something, the woman shook her head and cried even harder.Pan Erjun frowned tightly, and said something, the woman looked up at him, her charming eyes were full of tears.

Ying Yinger leaned against the window and looked at it, thinking: Ding Ling is so beautiful when she cries, she is not inferior to those crying heroines in Korean dramas, such a woman, no matter who she is, can't bear to let her stand by the side of the road and cry.

However, when she saw Pan Erjun raised his hand to wipe her tears, her hand was slightly clenched into a fist, and she suddenly felt a little sour in her heart.She turned her head and told herself not to look, but she couldn't help but look out the window.

Pan Erjun frowned tightly, while Ding Ling still lowered her head and wept.

Pan Erjun stretched out his hand to pull her down, and said something, Ding Ling shook her head lightly, and smiled slightly, the appearance of Lihua with rain was very weak.

Pan Erjun turned his head to look at Ying Yinger's position, and the two glanced at each other. Pan Erjun took out his mobile phone from his pocket, pressed a shortcut key dedicated to someone, the phone rang, and Ying Yinger answered the call: "What's the matter?" gone?"

"Ding Ling is not feeling well, I will take her home first."

"Oh." Ying Yinger said with some reluctance, "Then are you coming back?"

"Well, how about..."

Ying Ying'er interrupted him and said hastily, "I'll wait for you to come back."

Pan Erjun was startled, and looked at the girl in the restaurant, she was looking at him stubbornly: "I'll wait for you to come back."

"Okay." Pan Erjun nodded and said, "If you are hungry, eat first."

Ying Ying'er looked at him through the glass and smiled softly, mouthing: "Come back soon."

But he didn't finish reading, so he helped Ding Ling to leave.

Ying Yinger slowly closed her mouth, turned her head to look at the empty seats, and told herself with a smile, just wait a while, he will be back soon.

In the western restaurant, the soft music continued to ring in my ears, with that seemingly invisible volume, Ying Ying'er listened carefully, but couldn't figure out what the tune was.

When the lemonade in her glass ran out, the handsome waiter came over and filled her silver jug, and she thanked her with a smile.

After a while, the appetizer arrived, served in an ice cream cup, filled with shrimp and served with a delicious sauce and salad.

Ying Yinger looked at the brightly colored appetizers, and her stomach let out a grunt, um, I'm so hungry.

I glanced at my phone, it was already eight o'clock, Pan Erjun had been away for an hour, and I estimated the driving time, I should be back soon.

In fact, time is really a strange thing. Sometimes, if you don't pay attention, a day will pass in the blink of an eye.But sometimes, you just stare at the time, waiting for the time to pass, it will become extremely slow again, the seconds are like years...

It was 08:30, and Ying Yinger couldn't bear it any longer, so she made a phone call and rang a lot, but no one answered.

After closing the phone, she bit her lip and thought angrily: This guy, he lost his soul when he saw Ding Ling, he never came back, and now he doesn't even answer the phone.

What are you doing?

She picked up the lemonade in front of her and drank it in one gulp. This was her third glass tonight.The waiter came again to refill her water glass.

Ying Yinger was already very hungry, but after drinking so much appetizing lemonade, she became even hungrier.

She took out her mobile phone again and called him, but no one answered.

What should I do, should I continue to wait?
She checked the time, it was 09:30.Well, wait another half an hour, if he doesn't come, she will go back.

Half an hour later, she picked up the spoon on the table and began to eat big mouthfuls.I didn't pay attention to the etiquette of western food, and didn't pay attention to the eyes of others. I just finished the appetizer like this. The waiter quickly removed the finished plate and served the side dishes.She didn't even look at it, and stuffed it directly into her mouth. Yinger didn't think the western food was delicious, but rather unpalatable. She was already full before eating the main course.She settled the bill with a credit card, turned and walked out of the hotel.

That's right, it's already miserable enough to wait for no one. She doesn't want to make herself more pitiful, at least she has to eat.

After leaving the hotel, Ying Ying'er walked slowly to the bus stop and stood there a little dazedly waiting for the bus.The No. [-] bus came slowly, and she got on the bus habitually.It was very late, and there was no one in the bus, so she walked to the last seat and sat down.She likes to sit in the back. She used to hear people say that people who like to sit in the back when taking the bus are nostalgic people.

Ying Ying'er leaned against the car, staring out the window absently.She held the phone tightly in her hand, her fingers unconsciously pressing the keypad of the phone.The smell in the bus made her feel very uncomfortable. She always felt that her stomach was not blessed to enjoy high-end western food. After finally eating it, she actually had some indigestion and even felt sick.

She stretched out her hand, pressed her stomach, frowned tightly, and thought a little depressingly: I won't eat Western food again next time, it's just a waste of money.

The bus drove half a city in Ningbo, Ying Yinger got off the bus, the cold wind made her narrow her eyes slightly, put on the hat on her clothes, and walked home with her head down.

Open the door, the room is brightly lit.Ying Yinger changed her slippers and went in, the person on the sofa raised her head and looked at her in surprise: "Why are you back?"

Ying Ying'er smiled tiredly: "I can't come back?"

She walked to Chu Han's side, sat down on the soft sofa, and leaned against the sofa.Chu Han was concentrating on playing the game, Ying Yinger looked at a group of colorful people on her computer screen, fighting fiercely around a monster, and the sound of the monster kept coming out of the speaker.

"Wang Qilin hasn't come back yet?" Ying Yinger leaned on the sofa and asked.

"She hasn't come back to live recently." Chu Han cast a glance at Ying Ying'er who looked depressed, and turned back to look at the computer, asking, "What's wrong, your face is so stinky?"

Ying Yinger shook her head feebly: "It's okay."

"Oh." Chu Han nodded.

Ying Yinger sat next to Chu Han and watched her play games. Chu Han sighed and stared at the screen and asked, "Miss, what's wrong with you?"

"I'm fine."

"Tsk tsk." Chu Han turned his head, pointed at her face and said, "It's clearly written 'I'm very depressed, come and care about me'."

"Where is it?" Ying Ying'er lowered her head aggrievedly, wringing her fingers and said, "I just feel sorry for the money for today's dinner, which is more than 600 yuan."

"Why are you going to eat such an expensive dinner when you have nothing to do? Are you not afraid of indigestion?"

"I thought someone would treat me." Ying Ying'er muttered, "Who knows he ran away halfway."

"Your boyfriend?" Chu Han raised his eyebrows, "This is too much? Hey, what if you don't bring any money?"

"I will call you."

"I'm not going to save you."

Ying Yinger glared at Chu Han who was still killing monsters swiftly.

"Instead of sulking yourself, it's better to call and ask what's going on."

"I called, but he didn't answer."

"Well, maybe I'm busy." Chu Han answered casually.

Ying Yinger was silent for a while, busy?What are you busy with?I ran away with my old lover at night, what is there to do?

(End of this chapter)