deep love

As the night rose, Jian Yizhi felt irritable for no reason, probably after she told Wen Qinghan about Qi Yue today.

After dinner, she went out alone without driving, just walking along the avenue in front of the community.

Every night, there are always some late-night snack stalls around the community, the air is filled with the scent of late-night snacks, Jian Yizhi randomly found a stall and ordered something, and ordered two bottles of beer.

As if there was still a need for someone to chat with, she took out her mobile phone and flipped through the WeChat address book.

Yao Rui has a family.

Shi Qingqiu, forget it...

Wen Qinghan, let alone...

If she had time and had a high chance of agreeing to chat with her, she frowned and read one by one, and finally sent Fu Anran a sentence: "Come out to eat? I'm at the gate of the community."

Fu Anran replied immediately: "I'll be right there."

Jian Yizhi twitched her lips and smiled, she was finally satisfied, but after thinking about it, she added another sentence: "Don't let your parents know that I asked you out, you understand."

Fu Anran didn't reply again, and in about ten minutes, the grilled skewers and beer ordered by Jianyi were served, and Fu Anran also arrived.

"Senior sister, why do you think you want to eat supper today?"

"Well...it's nothing, I just don't want to stay at home, and you are also at home, so I came out to chat with you." Jian Yizhi said with a warm smile, and pushed a few dishes in front of Fu Anran towards Fu Anran. .

Fu Anran looked at Jian Yizhi's smiling face, she could see her every day at work, and she never looked up and looked down before, but this time she always thought it was pretty.

It's like you admire a person on the screen, you know she is very beautiful, but if one day you can talk face to face and get to know each other better, the feeling will be completely different from before.

"Then what does senior sister want to talk about?" Fu Anran pursed her lips, remembering that she asked her emotional questions for the first time this morning, she couldn't help joking: "Is it still the same question as today? Do you want to rekindle your old relationship?"

Jian Yizhi, who was drinking beer, was suddenly choked, put down the glass and covered her mouth, and coughed. Seeing this, Fu Anran also restrained her smile, patted Jian Yizhi's back lightly, and apologized softly: " Senior sister, are you okay? I'm sorry I don't know..."

Jian Yizhi coughed and laughed, looked at Fu Anran's wrinkled face, waved her hands and said: "It's okay, there's nothing I can't mention, that matter is indeed not mine." Her cough gradually subsided, picked up the A string of meat ordered some small plates, motioned Fu Anran to eat together, and said, "That's when I suddenly remembered that you had a boyfriend before, and I wanted to hear what you think if it was you."

Fu Anran held a bunch of meatballs, pinched the bamboo sticks with her fingers, and her thoughts drifted uncontrollably to the meaning in Jian Yi's words.Because she had a boyfriend before, she wanted to hear opinions. Does it mean that she has never been in a relationship before, so she wants to hear other people's opinions?

"An Ran, why are you in a daze?"

"It's okay..." Fu Anran ate the meatballs, and there was a shy smile in her eyes, "It's just that I don't think my senior sister usually gives me the feeling that she is someone who would ask these questions, because you seem to see everything. It's clear and there will be no worries."

"How can I be so amazing?" Jian Yizhi laughed, she used chopsticks to put a few strings of meatballs and green vegetables into the plate, and then held the chopsticks while eating and said: "Speaking of this, the one you called last time The man didn't bother you anymore, did he?"

Fu Anran nodded and said: "Well, no more." She paused, stopped her chopsticks, filled Jian Yizhi's wine glass that was about to be empty, and then looked at Jian Yizhi, her pink lips slowly opened and closed: "His name is Liang Ziang. I met him when I was in college. He doesn't go to the same school as us. Maybe the graduation season is the season of breaking up. He said he wanted to develop elsewhere, so he separated. He called me a while ago because he was with us. I said I regretted it and wanted to reconcile."

Jian Yizhi shook her head, "If you want to break up, anything can be a reason, no matter what the reason is, you just don't want to let it go."

Fu Anran smiled and said: "I think every point of yours is correct, and the people who will be with you in the future will definitely have nothing to worry about."

Jian Yizhi was stunned for a moment, then tapped the plate in front of her with her chopsticks, "You're the one who talks a lot, eat quickly, and go back after eating."

The people who will be with her in the future, she has never dared to imagine that she will be accompanied by someone.That feeling of heartbeat, tacit understanding, and many small emotions should be experienced in a suitable person, but such a person has never appeared before, and it seems that even Qi Yue from many years ago can't be counted.

Jian Yizhi's cell phone rang suddenly, she poked her head to look, it was a message from her mother.She pondered for a while, then opened her mouth again: "An Ran, do you have time tomorrow night?"

"Yes, are you having supper again?"

Jian Yizhi couldn't help chuckling, "No, it's dinner. My mother told me that a friend's child wanted to discuss something with me tomorrow, and I made an appointment for a meal. I felt something was wrong."

"It turns out that I was saving the scene, so what's the benefit?" Fu Anran asked half-truthfully.

"Well... I'll treat you to lunch tomorrow."

The time to join the film crew is getting closer and closer. Shi Qingqiu used to go to Wen's house to visit the two elders after finishing a period of work, and it was the same this time.

She took the fruits and skin care products that she went out to buy in the morning, went out under the delighted eyes of her parents, and walked to Wen's house.Every time Wen Qinghan's parents welcome her very much, and now this is the first time after getting married, they are even happier.

As soon as the door opened, Wen Qinghan's mother, Zhao Wanyi, came out to greet her in person, and asked the nanny to pick up the gift from Shi Qingqiu, and then kindly pulled her inside: "Qingqiu, you are the same child, always mentioning such things. Come over with big and small bags, don't call Qinghan, let her go to pick you up."

Shi Qingqiu smiled gently, and shook his head, "Auntie is fine, and there is nothing heavy, I can bring it here myself, there is no need to call her over."

After they came back last night, they didn't contact each other again, not on WeChat, nor on the phone, as if they had gone back to the time when they didn't have frequent contact.She didn't move, neither did Wen Qinghan, the two of them had a tacit understanding as if they had never experienced the intimacy during this period of time.

Just when she walked into the living room, Zhao Wanyi patted her hand and reminded her angrily, "Are you still called Auntie?"

Shi Qingqiu, who was used to addressing her at first, was reminded like this, her face turned a little red, she didn't know how to call her, and she didn't know how to call her if she didn't.

On the other hand, Wen Chengxuan, who was reading the newspaper in the living room, couldn't take it anymore, and walked over to comfort Shi Qingqiu: "Qingqiu, don't listen to your aunt, we are not in a hurry, this habit has to be changed slowly, and you can call again when you feel it is appropriate." OK."

Zhao Wanyi touched the back of Shi Qingqiu's hand again with a smile on her face, and still compromised her husband's proposal: "Yes, the habits of so many years are hard to change at once. But Qingqiu, I'm waiting for you to call me mother, don't Make me wait too long."

Shi Qingqiu lowered his head slightly, and responded very meekly and decently: "Okay, I will remember."

The three sat on the sofa, Wen Chengxuan read the newspaper while listening to what his wife was talking about with Shi Qingqiu.

After all, Shi Qingqiu was worried about the fact that she was about to enter the film crew but did not inform in advance, she said softly with a slightly apologetic look: "Auntie, I will enter the film crew in two days, and I didn't tell you in advance to make you worry about it." gone."

"Hey, you said you, what can't you say?" Zhao Wanyi smiled when Qingqiu's forehead said, "I heard from Qinghan that it will be easy after filming, then we will wait until you are all not busy. , we have holidays, our two families will sit together again to discuss, anyway, the wedding must be held beautifully when the time comes, and neither of you two children can be wronged."

Of course Shi Qingqiu had no objection, she smiled warmly and said: "Thank you Auntie, thank you Uncle, I will definitely remember."

Zhao Wanyi suddenly thought of something, and asked curiously: "Hey, Qingqiu, what kind of movie are you shooting this time?"

"A costume drama, according to the content of the script given to me, is a story about a general and a princess teaming up to defend their home and country."

Wen Chengxuan's newspaper was a little lower, and when he looked up, his attention was no longer on the newspaper.Zhao Wanyi froze for a moment, then asked again: "Then you are playing the princess?"

Judging from Shi Qingqiu's appearance and temperament, it is perfect to play a princess. She is a lady of every family, gentle and graceful, with picturesque features. The image of this princess can be said to be vivid.

Unexpectedly, Qingqiu shook his head and corrected with a smile: "I'm playing the general."

"Huh? General..." Zhao Wanyi looked at her husband with a complicated face and then at Shi Qingqiu, "That's not going to be easy, are you ready?"

Shi Qingqiu said calmly: "I'm ready, auntie don't worry." She thought about the content of the script, and suddenly added with a smile: "But speaking of it, the character of that general is a little bit similar to Qinghan. "

"I seem to have forgotten something..." Zhao Wanyi was stunned, and immediately scolded herself for being stupid in her heart. She hurriedly patted Shi Qingqiu's hand, and then went to the kitchen to take out the stacked fruit platter and handed it to Shi Qingqiu. , said suggestively: "Look at my memory, Qinghan is in the room, this is freshly cut fruit, you can bring it in."

Shi Qingqiu was suddenly stunned, and while being urged to stand up, he asked: "Qinghan...is she at home? Doesn't she always live at my side when she is going to work?"

"I forgot, she said that she would wait for you to go to the set before going back there, I'm so delayed..." Zhao Wanyi brought Shi Qingqiu near Wen Qinghan's room, then gave her a wink, low He hinted loudly: "Talk about yourselves carefully, and your uncle and I won't go in."

After finishing speaking, she left in a hurry, leaving Qingqiu alone in the silent corridor, the conversation last night and her inner panic were entangled in her heart again for a while.

She stood there with the fruit platter for a long, long time, so long that she didn't know whether she was considering whether to knock on the door, or whether she was reluctant to move because of the people inside.