Accidental Love

Uncle Guan?

Zheng Shuyi thought for a while, probably sleeping a little drowsy. He didn't remember which character he was for a while, and then slowly hit a few question marks.

The moment I sent it, my mind suddenly became sober.

turn off! to! to make!

Originally, when Yan Yan took the initiative to send her a message, Zheng Shuyi was still a little surprised, a little surprised, and a little bit happy.

But when Guan Xiangcheng wanted to see her, she was now full of this heavyweight boss.

Zheng Shuyi: Mr. Guan Xiangchengguan? ?

Zheng Shuyi: Does he want to see me? ?

Zheng Shuyi: Why does he want to see me? ? ?

In the box filled with extravagant cigarettes and alcohol, everyone pushes the cups and changes the cups. It is nothing more than the business of you and me. The words are full of flattery, but in fact, the atmosphere was tense.

In this atmosphere, Shi Yan caught the eye, but Zheng Shuyi almost occupied the screen of question marks.

He took off his glasses and rubbed his sore eyebrows.

Listening to the chattering of the people around him, Shi Yan looked like an outsider. He clicked into Zheng Shuyi's circle of friends and glanced at the photo.

It seems that the evening breeze from thousands of miles away is blowing, bringing the cold dew of the river water, and the fragrance of the mountains, permeating the enclosed space.

When I quit again, there are two more messages.

Zheng Shuyi: Don't try to confuse my appetite, just say it quickly.

Zheng Shuyi: Trembling. GIF

Shi Yan: He is willing to accept your interview.

——

When Zheng Shuyi saw these words, he was so overwhelmed with joy that he sent five "thank you boss" emoticons with kowtows in a row.

Zheng Shuyi: OK, OK!

Zheng Shuyi: I'll be back right away!

She was lying on the bed, her heart pounding.

This kind of character appeared in the textbook, she never dreamed that she could have real work communication with him at this stage.

Like a piece of pie, he suddenly fainted. Zheng Shuyi turned over and lay on the bed. For a long time, his mind jumped out of joy and gradually became sober.

Her expression gradually became serious and even a little confused.

Turning on the phone, she slowly sent another question mark to Shi Yan.

Shi Yan: Why do you have so many question marks all day long?

Zheng Shuyi typed out "No...I just want to ask...", hesitated and deleted it again.

She just wanted to ask, when did she apply for an interview with Guan Xiangcheng?

However, Shi Yan's hard words directly dispelled Zheng Shuyi's thoughts.

The next morning, she really received a call from Guan Xiangcheng's staff.

The intention was to finalize the time and other details with her. Zheng Shuyi looked at his next work schedule and said: "I should be able to do it here. The time is more flexible and can be adjusted at any time."

Staff: "Well, let me see, next week, is it okay? Time may be a little tight, but the topic is lighter."

"Yes." Zheng Shuyi said again, "I will rush back today to make preparations."

Staff: "Are you abroad or still?"

Zheng Shuyi: "I'm on a business trip in Wucheng."

Staff: "Well, wait a moment."

The other party put down the phone and talked about the situation with Guan Xiangcheng next to him.

"Wucheng..." Guan Xiangcheng was out of mind for a while and took the phone directly from the secretary, "It's okay, it's okay, don't worry."

He paused, looked at the bare tree trunks outside the window, and remembered that he was amazed by the scenery of Wucheng many years ago, and said, "The snow scenery of Wucheng is very famous. It doesn’t matter if you play there for a few more days. I also want to There will be time next weekend."

"Ok, alright, Thanks!"

Unexpectedly, Guan Xiangcheng was so good at talking, Zheng Shuyi hung up the phone, and he was still in a daze.

It was already bright outside the window, and she slowly got up, opened the curtains, and snow fell into her eyes.

The whole city was snow white, and even the leaves were wrapped in soft snow.

Zheng Shuyi's expression moved slightly, and he took out his mobile phone, hesitating between changing the booking and leaving for the airport.

But before she made up her mind, the airline helped her make the decision.

A text message came over, reminding that the flight was delayed due to the weather.

Zheng Shuyi raised his anger and changed his contract with peace of mind.

Afterwards, immediately called Bi Ruoshan.

It coincided with the weekend that Bi Ruoshan was also idle, thinking that she was going to send Zheng Shuyi away today, and suddenly learned that she would stay a few more days, she was more excited than she, and immediately drove to the hotel to pick her up.

The snow scenery of Wucheng is famous for its Wushan Mountain.

In the frozen world, the lake is frozen into glass, and the rugged mountain roads have also turned into a cradle of ice and snow.

Bi Ruoshan booked a homestay in a great location here, with floor-to-ceiling windows in the room, and when the curtains were opened, there was ice and snow outside, like living in a fairytale world.

Zheng Shuyi played here for two days and took more than 100 photos and dozens of small videos.

At noon on the first day, nine snow scenes were born in the circle of friends.

In the afternoon of the same day, Zheng Shuyi's photos of playing with snow were not enough to send a nine-square grid.

This evening, the hotel’s bonfire party was broadcast live in Moments.

The same is true the next day.

Zheng Shuyi at this time was like a southerner who had never seen the world.

She is addicted here, not only because she rarely sees snow, but also because she has a lot of physical and mental stress during this time, and she has a rare opportunity to relax, accompanied by her old friends, like hiding in a fantasy world.

In this world, there is no job, no Yue Xingzhou, no Qin Lezhi, and no difficult feasts.

So before leaving, at seven o'clock in the morning, Zheng Shuyi and Bi Ruoshan got on the bus going up and down the mountain, looking at the snow scene passing by the window, and muttered: "I really don't want to go."

Bi Ruoshan snorted: "Yes, you can ask for another two days off. Your leader is good to talk, and you will definitely agree."

Zheng Shuyi leaned against the car window without speaking.

It seems that my heart is really moved.

On the contrary, Bi Ruoshan felt a little funny, "Just so reluctant? Forgot that Jiangcheng still has a big business?"

Zheng Shuyi turned his head and stared at her for a while before realizing what she meant.

"Oh, you said Shiyan."

Zheng Shuyi snorted again: "It's as if I can do whatever I want to go back right away."

Having said that, because of Bi Ruoshan's mention, Zheng Shuyi felt a little ticklish thinking about Shiyan.

It almost became a habit to harass him from time to time, and there was no movement for a few days, but rather uncomfortable.

Anyway, people have to go back, and the big cause is always going on.

So Zheng Shuyi took out his phone and pondered his words for a while.

After thinking about it, I only sent a few simple words: I'm back!

This is the first time Zheng Shuyi sent him these things after adding WeChat. He was a little worried and didn't know how he would reply.

Or is it, I won't return at all.

The bus slowly descended the mountain, with chains tied to its wheels. The speed was extremely slow, and it was undulating, which made people uncomfortable.

Zheng Shuyi leaned on the seat, and when he was drowsy in the muffled air, the phone vibrated suddenly.

Shiyan: It's pretty early.

Zheng Shuyi's consciousness slowly cleared up in this WeChat.

She stared at these three words for a long time, not knowing why, she always felt a strange feeling of yin and yang.

Once accepted this setting, Zheng Shuyi can even imagine Shi Yan sneering on the phone.

If this is the case, then the banquet was thinking that she had been away for too long.

Without her dangling in front of him, would he have become unaccustomed to it?

Zheng Shuyi was thinking about it, when the car suddenly bumped, everyone in the car exclaimed, and her head knocked on the window.

There was a burst of pain, and Zheng Shuyi was also sober.

And completely overthrew the last moment of self.

How could Shiyan be overcast! Yang! strange! gas!

He can only throw up the knife and drop it to make blood splatter three feet.

But this does not prevent Zheng Shuyi from wanting to play.

Zheng Shuyi: You talked strangely today.

This time, the opposite was almost a second.

Shi Yan: You think too much.

Zheng Shuyi held back a smile and typed: Weird and cute.

After waiting for a long, long time, the opposite party didn't reply, and even the head-up "the other party is typing" could not be seen.

Zheng Shuyi lowered his head and swayed with the car.

She seemed to have overplayed her head, and she was chatting to death again.

——

In the afternoon, Zheng Shuyi returned to Jiangcheng, and he was stopped by the guard after passing by the gatekeeper of the community.

"Girl!" The security guard poked his head out of the window and waved at her, "Are you Zheng Shuyi?"

Zheng Shuyi nodded, "What's the matter?"

The security guard frowned and said, "Your courier hasn't been picked up for a few days. It's too much to put it down. I moved it to the property office for you. Remember to get it."

After speaking, the security looked at her a few times, "Forget it, you can't move it, let me move it for you."

It's not surprising that there are express delivery services, but the security guard said "too many", Zheng Shuyi was taken aback for a moment, and quickly reacted.

The whole store of clothes that Qin Shiyue bought has arrived.

"No need." Zheng Shuyi stopped the security guard who wanted to help, and sighed deeply.

I thought I had been running around for a long time today and I could have a good rest when I got home, but I didn't expect to deal with these things.

——

During dinner time, Shiyan’s mobile phone vibrated continuously.

He glanced at the refund information from the bank card, and sent seven or eight in a row.

Shi Yan glanced at Qin Shiyue next to her. She was placing her hand on the tablecloth, patted left and then patted at the fancy nails with her mobile phone.

Shi Yan always didn't care when he received the deduction information from the bank.

Qin Shiyue's spending power is very clear to him.

But this is the first time I have received the refund information.

"Transformed?" Shi Yan asked nonchalantly, "Do you know that something inappropriate is going to be returned?"

Qin Shiyue realized that Shi Yan was talking to her, and was stunned for a moment, "What?"

Return?

These two words do not exist in her dictionary.

The things you buy home, if they don’t fit, fall there and make ashes.

It's more convenient than returning it.

When Shi Yan kept silent, and raised his chin towards the phone, Qin Shiyue suddenly realized.

"Oh! That! It wasn't me who withdrew, it should be sister Shuyi who withdrew."

Shi Yan's gaze slowly swept across her face, "Screaming very affectionately."

"She actually retired, oh..." Qin Shiyue muttered to herself, thinking that she still had to explain to Shiyan, and then hesitated and said, "Oh, just the last time, I found out that I It seems to have misunderstood her."

Shi Yan raised her eyebrows and motioned for her to continue.

"So I wanted to make up for her and bought her some clothes, but I didn't expect her to retire all of them."

Shi Yan tapped his finger on the phone screen, "This number is called a point?"

Qin Shiyue buried her head silently and stopped talking.

Shi Yan looked at the phone again, and the refund information was displayed in front of him. The numbers were clear.

Not a greedy person.

This made Shi Yan think about it instead.

——

Early on Monday morning, many people in the office building hadn't come out of their weekend state, holding coffee in their hands, slapped Hache on their mouths, and sat at their desks in a daze.

Zheng Shuyi seems to be a strange species. As soon as she comes in, she feels a high spirit of vitality. She walks with wind and smiles on her face. She is full of energy along the way, attracting everyone's attention.

It wasn't until she entered Tang Yi's office and looked at her that her eyes disappeared.

"What's so happy?"

As soon as she entered, Tang Yi felt the atmosphere all over her, "Are you in love again?"

Zheng Shuyi: "..."

"Not yet." She approached Tang Yi and said with a smile, "I have an interview with Xiang Cheng this week."

Tang Yi was silent for a moment.

Afterwards, slowly raising his eyes, he said word by word: "Which Guan Xiang is successful?"

Zheng Shuyi shrugged: "Which Guan Xiangcheng could it be?"

Tang Yi asked again: "Are you kidding?"

Zheng Shuyi: "Dare I make a joke about this kind of thing?"

Tang Yi took a breath: "You contacted yourself?"

Zheng Shu thought for a while: "I think so."

The disbelief in Tang Yi's eyes finally disappeared and turned into ecstasy.

Guan Xiangcheng has not given a public interview for many years.

Now he seems to be retiring, but in fact his power is still an invisible hand, manipulating the market.

Therefore, he is still a big mountain in the town industry.

His interviews with people who have been behind the scenes for many years have definitely attracted the most attention of all magazines this year.

but……

Tang Yi looked at Zheng Shuyi, and a little helplessness appeared on his face.

"You can really do something for me."

Zheng Shuyi: "What's wrong?"

Tang Yi looked down and thought, and waved to her: "It's okay, you should quickly report the topic to catch up with the last key page of this quarter."

Zheng Shuyi smiled and walked out of the office: "Good!"

Outside the office area.

Kong Nan couldn't help it for a long time. Seeing Zheng Shuyi came out, he quickly asked: "What's the matter, so happy?"

Zheng Shuyi told her quietly, Kong Nan was shocked, "Yes, you, it's the end of the year, is your performance going to heaven this year?!"

"Hush!" Zheng Shu commented that Kong Nan's voice was a little loud, and he said in a low tone, "Low-key and low-key."

Kong Nan glanced at Xu Yuling and nodded: "I understand, this time you must keep it secret."

Qin Shiyue, who stepped on a dot to go to work, bumped into this scene as soon as he came in, and hurriedly came over: "What's the matter? What's the matter?"

Zheng Shuyi didn't intend to explain to her in full, but smiled and asked: "I'm going to have an interview on the weekend, will you go with me?"

When I heard that it was the weekend, taking up the rest time, Qin Shiyue shook her head quickly, "If you don't go or go, I have very important things on the weekend."

"Well, all right." Zheng Shuyi shook his head gently, "Don't regret such a good opportunity."

Qin Shiyue didn't care at all.

But on the other side, someone listened to their conversation.

Xu Yuling turned on the computer, half propped his temple, scoffed while watching his interview outline.

At the same time, Tang in the office stared at the computer, half happy and half worried.

A few days ago, Xu Yuling ran to the editor-in-chief and cried, saying that she didn’t have a key page this year. She had no choice but to **** Zheng Shuyi’s interview. She also said that she had worked in the magazine for so many years, without credit and distress. Now this treatment makes her very much. It is chilling.

The editor-in-chief was bored, and couldn't push it, so he could only tell Tang Yi to give her the last key page of this year.

As a result, Zheng Shuyi was halfway through now, and he didn't know where to hit a big pie.

If the interviews with Guan Xiangcheng's characters were not for the focus of the page, the industry would feel that their magazine was kicked by the donkey.

——

In the early morning of the weekend, Zheng Shuyi deliberately got up early to run in order to make himself look in good spirits.

I came back to take a shower and put on a light make-up, even the perfume was useless, to make myself look pure enough.

Since it was the weekend, the place agreed with Guan Xiangcheng was his home, which was in the old western-style house residential area in the suburbs.

This is the old and rich area of ​​Jiangcheng. Many upstarts have settled here in order to support the appearance, which seems extremely lively.

At nine o'clock in the morning, there are still many young people on the road running in the morning.

Zheng Shuyi got out of the car at the door and walked towards Guan to get married without any haste.

She arrived ten minutes earlier, so she stood at the door, took out a small mirror to check her makeup, and then stretched her arms to see if her hair was messed up by the wind.

Suddenly, the door in front of him opened from the inside.

Zheng Shuyi hadn't reacted yet, Shi Yan had already appeared in front of her.

The breeze in the morning came from the boulevard. It was a bit cold, but it was also refreshing.

Shi Yan only wore a shirt, which seemed a little thin in this season.

But he was single, holding the door, relaxed posture, and a little indifferent on his face, which made people feel that he was not a person who could perceive heat and cold.

Zheng Shuyi's posture hadn't returned to normal, with his chin held up, he caught his eyes off guard.

Under the dim light, everything in sight is loose in the morning.

After the lens, his eyes are also faint, but perhaps his eyebrows are deep, and when he focuses on people, there is an attraction that captures all the mind.

Zheng Shuyi looked at him blankly, and subconsciously said, "Why are you here?"

Shi Yan tilted his head, raised his eyebrows, did not intend to speak, but had already made it all clear.

Almost forgot, Guan Xiangcheng was his uncle.

Encountered here, Zheng Shuyi felt that he was fate, and he couldn't help being happy. The corners of his mouth slowly bend, his eyes turned into crescents with a smile.

"Oh... That's a coincidence." Zheng Shuyi raised his face, "It's been a long time since I saw him."

The voice fell, and the nanny in the house hurried over to receive Zheng Shuyi.

"Excuse me, is Reporter Zheng here? Come in, please."

The babysitter's voice was so loud that it covered up the wind outside, and also covered Shi Yan's low "Yeah".

Shi Yan turned sideways and motioned for Zheng Shuyi to enter.

Guan Xiangcheng's wife passed away a few years earlier, and his children were busy with work and were not often around.

This three-story old house only lives with him and a babysitter who takes care of the daily life. It looks empty and there is no smoke or fire.

At this moment, he was sitting in the living room on the first floor with a tea set at the table.

The green smoke curls up, and the scent of tea lingers around the tip of the nose, and the smell has a soothing effect.

Zheng Shuyi walked over with Shiyan and saw him sitting casually opposite Guan Xiangcheng, but he didn't know how to sit down.

And Guan Xiangcheng was holding the teapot, and the cup fell down. The old **** was there and asked, "Here?"

This is a harmonious acceptance of Zheng Shuyi, and the goodwill is self-evident.

Zheng Shuyi didn't care about it, and sat right beside Shi Yan.

The cafe is not big and the seats are closely adjacent.

The two sat side by side, their clothes touched each other, and the sound they made, even their breath was intertwined invisibly.

With Zheng Shuyi's head on one side, he could clearly see Shi Yan's jaw line and smell the faint scent of him.

"Let's just chat casually today." Guan Xiangcheng put down the teapot and said, "I read some of your articles a few days ago and thought it was well written, and there are many new ideas. I haven't talked to young people except Shiyan for a long time. It's over, so I asked him to invite you over and we will communicate."

"Mr. Guan is serious," Zheng Shuyi said softly, "I am the one who asks for advice."

"It doesn't matter, it's all the same." Guan Xiangcheng turned around and asked, "Have you had breakfast?"

Zheng Shuyi nodded: "I have eaten it."

"Well, let's have some tea." Guan Xiangcheng handed her a cup of tea in front of her, "This is my collection, I don't give it to ordinary people."

Zheng Shuyi was flattered by what Guan Xiangcheng said. He took the teacup with both hands, still a little nervous.

"I don't know how to drink tea. I usually drink beverages. Maybe it's the cow chewing peony."

Shi Yan raised his hand and picked up the tea cup in front of him. Without looking at her, he only said faintly: "Drink it, you will like it, this is cooked in snow water."

"Ok?"

Zheng Shuyi looked at Shi Yan in confusion, "What's wrong with the boiling water?"

Shi Yan looked at her, his eyes met.

"Don't you like snow very much?"

His voice was careless and seemed to have no special meaning.

But Zheng Shuyi is sure this time, he is

--yin! Yang! strange! gas!