You must marry me!

Yan Yiyun returned to the room and called Yi Jingyu.

Yi Jingyu was preparing lunch, and the ribs were chopping loudly, so she asked her, "What are you doing?"

Listening to her deafening voice of chopping ribs, Yan Yiyun felt a little headache: "Don't chop ribs yet."

Yi Jingyu said: "What's the matter, I'm chopping ribs and it's still hindering you? I bought it with great difficulty."

Yan Yiyun said: "I'm afraid you will chop it up after I tell you."

Yi Jingyu immediately stopped chopping, put down the kitchen knife and washed her hands, and listened carefully to her gossip.

Yan Yiyun heard that there was no sound, and said: "I just thought about it, and I think I really like Qi Zhen."

Yi Jingyu slapped her thigh: "That's right!"

Yan Yiyun: "..."

She didn't say anything yet, how did Yi Jingyu know it was right?

Yi Jingyu has her own logic.

She said: "Look, first of all, your childhood sweetheart, she said that she wanted to marry you. You have remembered it for so many years, isn't it a beautiful love?"

Yan Yiyun wanted to refute, but felt that what Yi Jingyu said had some truth, he hesitated and couldn't find anything to say.

Yi Jingyu went on to say: "It's been so many years, you want to find her, and she just happens to work in your company, is this fate?"

This Yan Yiyun agreed very much, saying: "Yes."

Yi Jingyu said: "Besides, I heard from your description that your current relationship is not bad. You are still shy when you look at her. I reasonably speculate that you like her. There is no problem, right?"

Yan Yiyun's face became hot when he heard this, and he whispered, "No problem."

Yi Jingyu clapped her hands and said, "Hearing your shy voice, I think it's right."

She cheered for Yan Yiyun across thousands of rivers and mountains: "Come on, sister, I will be back next year, and I still want to drink wedding wine then."

Yan Yiyun remembered Yan's mother's expression just now, and felt that this was a bit far away, Qi Zhenxi didn't know if she liked her, so why did he talk about drinking wedding wine.

She said: "The wedding is far away, but we must have a meal together."

Even if Qi Zhen hadn't agreed to her at that time, it was okay to have a meal together as friends.

Yi Jingyu said yes quickly, and said, "No problem, I'll go cook first."

Yi Jingyu hung up the phone, and Yan Yiyun walked into the bathroom, ready to take a bath.

The hot water has been prepared just now, and there is a bath agent in the bathtub, with a layer of dense pink bubbles, which makes me feel good when I look at people.

Yan Yiyun sat in the bathtub, the hot water made her feel much more comfortable.

Her chaotic mind gradually calmed down, how would she face Qizhen tomorrow?She hasn't figured it out yet.

Yan Yiyun found that she fell in love with Qi Zhen, which seemed incredible and natural.

She has never liked anyone, nor imagined this possibility, but, in her heart, there has always been a vague shadow.

That is Qi Zhen.

If it is said that she will fall in love with someone, then it is really reasonable for her to fall in love with Qi.

Yan Yiyun was playing with those pink bubbles. She never thought that she would feel very happy just thinking of a person's existence. Is this the feeling of liking someone?

She doesn't know how to go to work tomorrow, but when she thinks that she can see Qi Zhen, the corners of her lips can't help but curl up. She looks like this, when she goes to the company tomorrow and passes by the design department, what will she do? Maybe I can't bear to look at Qi Zhen?

If she looked into Qi Zhen's eyes, would Qi Zhen find out?

Yan Yiyun felt a little uneasy, she wondered if Qi Zhen would resist being liked by the same sex, if Qi Zhen didn't like women, would he break up with her after knowing that she liked her?

She asked herself that she couldn't afford such a result.

Yan Yiyun doesn't want Qi Zhen to disappear from her life again.

She can be friends with Qi Zhen, but she can't bear to have nothing to do with Qi Zhen anymore.

After Yan Yiyun took a shower, the first thing she did was to check her phone.

Among the piles of little red dots, Qi Zhen's news caught her eyes at once. Qi Zhen sent two messages. The first one was sent an hour ago. It was very simple, only a few words, saying She's already home.

Every time they go out to play together, after Qi Zhen returns home, she will first send a message telling her that she has arrived home.

When she received it for the first time, Yan Yiyun felt a little strange, but later she found out that when she received the news from Qi Zhen, she really felt a little more at ease.

For Qi Zhen's meticulous consideration, Yan Yiyun both likes and fears.

Of course, she couldn't think of so much, and she could only imitate Qi Zhen's way after Qi Zhen showed it, but she was worried that Qi Zhen would think that she was not sincere enough.

The second message was sent half an hour ago, asking her: "Are you home?"

Yan Yiyun was busy drinking sweet soup at that time, and threatened that he would marry Qi Zhen, but naturally he didn't reply.

Thinking of the scene just now, Yan Yiyun blushed, feeling quite guilty, and quickly replied: "I'm home, I'm home, I just took a shower."

Qi Zhen had been waiting for her news, and when she finally replied, he breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "It's good when you get home, go to bed early."

Yan Yiyun was sent home by the driver, the road was very safe, but she was still a little worried, so every time she went home, she would send a message to ask if Yan Yiyun arrived home safely.

Yan Yiyun replied with a cute bunny emoji, and Qi Zhen's heart jumped along with the bunny.

Yan Yiyun said: "I'm going to bed right away, you go to bed early too."

Qi Zhen: "Okay, good night ^_^"

Yan Yiyun stared at her word good night for a long time.

This is the first time Qi Zhen said good night to her.

The simple two words and a clumsy emoji made Yan Yiyun feel extra warm.

She opened her emoji package interface, picked and picked, and sent an emoji package of a bunny sleeping in a quilt to Qi Zhen.

Qi Zhen doesn't seem to use these picture expressions very much, but no one can resist such a cute little rabbit, right?

Qi Zhen really couldn't resist.

She looked at the soft and cute little rabbit, as if she saw Yan Yiyun wrapped in a small quilt and sleeping with the lights off.

She said goodnight to Yan Yiyun, but she didn't intend to go to bed.

Qi Zhen still has some things to do. She turned on the computer and prepared to edit a new video this week. This is a job for an Internet celebrity company she took over. There are three videos that need to be edited every week. It is her A stable part-time job.

After editing the video, Qi Zhen opened the file and planned to write a plan.

During this period of time, she cut a lot of videos of Internet celebrity companies, which can be regarded as accumulating some experience.

It is not an option to always do such a part-time job.

Qi Zhen plans to wait until the results of the internal competition come out, then reject all the part-time jobs, and try to make some videos by himself.

She majored in media at school, so it’s no problem to cut videos and do design. When she was in school, she won many awards, not to mention opening a studio with her friends. At that time, they didn’t count As for the cost, I won a lot of awards, but I didn't save much money.

This time, Qi Zhen wanted to do both.

She recalled that when she just arrived home, as soon as she opened the door, there was a stagnant atmosphere in the living room.

Qi's mother sat on the sofa and watched her, next to Qi's father who was already dozing off.

Qi Zhen asked her: "Why don't you go to bed when you're sleepy?"

"If you don't come back, how can we sleep?" Qi's mother said angrily, "Now I don't go home every day, and I don't know where I went..."

She wanted to say more, but was interrupted by Qi Zhen: "I went to have dinner with my colleagues, didn't I call before?"

The expression on Qi's mother's face changed, and she asked, "Which colleague? The one from before? Why didn't you bring it home to show us?"

Qi Zhen took a deep breath and told himself that it was not easy for the whole family, so don't lose your temper.

She said, "I have something to do."

It sounds like a perfunctory answer.

Qi's mother got angry first, sat on the sofa, raised her eyebrows and said, "Is there something wrong? I think you just don't want us to see what friends you have made. Of those friends before you, which one is not wrong? Never Let's see, I don't know where we learned it from..."

Qi Zhen's temples were throbbing, and he couldn't help but say, "Mom, I'm 25 years old this year."

"What's the matter at the age of 25?" Qi's mother's voice became louder, "I can't control you at the age of 25?"

Qi Zhen didn't speak, and went straight into his room, shutting out his voice.

Qi Zhen has a headache. From elementary school to high school, she has been managed in this way. She has to report everything to her parents. However, she really has something wrong, but no one helps her. No one cares about her thoughts. Parents I will only throw a sum of money to her and let myself find a way to solve it.

She has always matured earlier than her peers, plus she went to school early. She had already gone to other places when she was in college, but she had opened the studio for two years. It was just when she was emerging, something happened at home and she had to come back.

Unexpectedly, this time, perhaps because of being stimulated, her parents, who were still somewhat reasonable, became unacceptable to her.

Qi Zhen vaguely mentioned before that it was too far to go to work, and she wanted to move to live next to the company, but was blocked back.

That day, Qi's father looked at her coldly and asked, "Why, you think I'm in your way, and you've only moved back for a few days, and you want to move out?"

He smashed a bowl and said, "It takes so much money to raise you, you don't come home every day, your own father is sick, and you still don't want to come back!"

Qi's mother chimed in: "Yes, it's expensive to live outside. It's not like you don't know the situation at home now, and you still think about these ignorant people."

She originally wanted to say that no matter how bad the situation was, she would not be unable to pay the 2000 yuan, but seeing her parents' expressions, she endured it again.

Maybe it was because she was working out of town and didn't take care of the family that made her father sick?

From that day on, Qi Zhen put away herself, and with a mentality of paying off debts, she wanted to make more money and make the family better little by little, but she never thought that the day she hoped for never came, and what she waited for was only getting worse Controlling and grinding.

Now, Qi Zhen doesn't think about that anymore. Her only wish is to save some money and buy a small house to move out. That would be nothing to say.

This year, her chance finally came.

She is bound to win the position in the company's internal competition. After Xu Haiyang retires, she will be promoted to the supervisor of the design department. Not to mention her salary can be doubled, she can also start to lead projects by herself, and her bonus will become more generous.

Although the pressure of working in Xingyun Entertainment is great, the treatment is really good.

Coupled with the money she saved from her part-time job, her wish to buy a house may come true.

If her video goes well, it will be one step closer to her wish come true.

Qi Zhen looked at the simple planning on the document and couldn't help but smiled wryly.

When she and her friends took photos of those Yangchun Baixue experimental works, she never thought that she would be where she is today.

Those friends are still asking her if it is possible to come back and shoot some short films together, but she has always refused.

Qi Zhen, of course, followed the studio's news, knowing that they were already well-known short film directors in China, and had produced several short videos that received rave reviews.

Only she was left behind, struggling in the storms of life, unable to find a boat to cross the river.