You must marry me!

At night, Qi Zhen lay on the bed, retracting herself into the quilt, and the warm and fluffy quilt surrounded her, bringing her a rare good mood.

She turned on the video, planning to watch it again before bed.

Maybe it's because in the barbecue shop, the aroma of the food and the warm lighting make people relax, Yan Yiyun looks cuter than usual, she doesn't have the feeling of holding something at all, completely relaxed, coincidentally Looking at the camera with a smile.

Qi Zhen looked at it once, and his breath became a little hot.

She opened WeChat and found that Yan Yiyun had changed her avatar, from a selfie to a white cloud, which looked soft, and with the soft notes, it looked extraordinarily cute.

Qi Zhen pursed her lips and smiled involuntarily. She clicked on the dialog box, and their chat was still at the time when they came back at night, and they chatted a few more words today.

"I'm home. How about you?"

After about half an hour, Yan Yiyun sent her a message back.

"I'm here too!"

"Aunt Li made creme brulee today. The pudding has shredded sugar on it. It's super delicious!"

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She is still in the state where she can say a few words, and Yan Yiyun can say a few words.

In the past, Qi Zhen would only praise Aunt Li's craftsmanship at most, and he would stop talking with her after get off work.

Even eating can be boiled down to socializing, so what can this endless WeChat chat be boiled down to?

At first, she wanted to keep a distance from Yan Yiyun, and then she wanted to be friends with Yan Yiyun, but now, there are clumps of fantasies that can't be killed, tearing her reason and drowning her in the emotional vortex.

Forget it, forget it, resistance is useless.

Qi Zhen recalled that she and Yan Yiyun had meals every time, getting closer each time, and being unable to control herself each time, she knew that all this was beyond her control.

If a person can control his heart, then perhaps he is not a person.

When filming that video for Yan Yiyun, Qi Zhen could clearly feel her excitement, strange and familiar emotions flowed in her heart, dried up for a few years, her brain no longer had emotional fluctuations, and began to issue commands again , driving her close to Yan Yiyun, sinking into Yan Yiyun's smile, waiting for Yan Yiyun's trial.

She was both afraid and looking forward to it.

What if Yan Yiyun likes her too?

Yan Yiyun was obviously happy by her side, her smile was fresh, not at all cold like when she was in the company, and the end of her voice was slightly raised when she spoke, with that kind of arrogance and arrogance, there was a certainty that she would pamper her. It feels like a kitten that has been pampered all the time, stretching out its paws to slap people without paying attention, and then revealing its belly after slapping, purring and acting like a baby.

Qi Zhen really liked her appearance, and hoped that she would only show this appearance in front of him.

She took her mobile phone and sent Yan Yiyun a message:

"It looks delicious."

Yan Yiyun seemed to be guarding the phone all the time, and said, "Then I'll bring it for you tomorrow."

The corners of Qi Zhen's lips curled up uncontrollably again, Yan Yiyun was so kind to her, why couldn't she imagine that Yan Yiyun also liked her?

She said, "Okay."

Add another sentence: "I will also, I will bring it to you next week."

Yan Yiyun: "!!!"

She originally wanted to say, bring it tomorrow, but then thought that Qi Zhen would come to the interview tomorrow, so she probably didn't have much time to toss about it. The creme brulee looked simple, but she saw that Aunt Li had been making it for a long time.

That's still next week.

Before this week is over, Yan Yiyun is looking forward to next week.

She hasn't realized yet that her taste has gradually changed from "I like Aunt Li the most, Aunt Li cooks delicious food for me!" to "I really have time to make this for me".

Aunt Li was so sad when she found out.

Yan Yiyun smiled and sent a message to Qi Zhen: "Okay, okay, let's eat together next week."

Anyway, when she was sitting at home, Qi Zhen couldn't see her expression, so it didn't matter how she smiled.

Yan Yiyun got a crème brûlée for no reason, she was so happy, she clicked on the photos and videos that Qi Zhen sent her, and enjoyed them for the 180th time.

Why didn't she realize that she was so good-looking before?

Sure enough, I still need to take pictures.

Qi Zhen was also looking at the photo, she changed a picture and set it as her screensaver, it was still Yan Yiyun.

The screen saver of her mobile phone has always been blue sky and white clouds, and she is older than the old cadres. The first time she changed the screen saver, Qi's mother saw it.

Mother Qi asked her, "Who is that person on your phone?"

Qi Zhen was taken aback, not knowing what she was talking about, and asked, "Who?"

Mother Qi said, "The one on the screen."

Qi Zhen felt turbulent, she never knew that her mother would still look at her mobile phone!

The doors were not allowed to be closed since she was a child, the drawers could not be locked, the diary was thrown in front of her for questioning, all these past events flooded up all at once, Qi Zhen clenched his fists, his knuckles turned white for a while.

She thought it was all over, but it turned out that it wasn't there at all!

Mother Qi asked her so calmly, obviously she didn't take it seriously.

Qi Zhen remembered that when she was a teenager, she cried and fussed about these things, and said again and again not to do this, and they agreed again and again. She thought they were reasonable, but she didn't expect that they didn't care at all.

Think about it too, she just needs to be an excellent daughter, as for her thoughts, that's not important.

Qi Zhen said lightly: "Star."

Added another sentence: "Mom, don't look at my phone."

Mother Qi looked at the TV, waved her hand and said, "I just look at your mobile phone, what's the point of just looking at the screen?"

Qi Zhen stopped talking, she was too lazy to say anything more.

Disappointment has always accumulated little by little. At first, it may be pain, inability to figure out, hope, and desire to change. Later, I discovered that people have lived for decades, and no one can change anyone, let alone that person who has been self-sufficient. On her head, too lazy to listen to her nonsense.

Since it was nonsense, she didn't say much.

Qi Zhen has already inquired that there are several newly opened hardcover apartments in the north, which are simple and comfortable. One set is about [-] to [-] square meters, and you can move in with your bags.

She has already made up her mind that she will go and have a look next weekend, buy a set if it is suitable, and move out directly.

After so many years of hard work, the money saved is finally time to spend.

Buying an apartment by herself and moving away is a plan that Qi Zhen had already thought up since college. If her father hadn't suddenly become seriously ill, she would have realized her wish three years ago. Now she keeps a distance from her parents and doesn't dislike anyone.

Thinking about messy things, Qi Zhen slowly fell asleep while holding the phone.

Naturally, she couldn't sleep well. Every time she had this kind of communication with her parents, she slept very lightly, and a little movement could wake her up.

It was okay at night, but in the morning, the light made her feel even more uncomfortable.

Dreams came one after another, and the chaos grabbed her and refused to let go.

In a shallow consciousness, it seems that someone is always questioning her, why should she want to love with her current appearance?

In the dreams of the past, Qi Zhen always sneered and replied to the voice, just don't love, will he die?

Today, that voice was particularly haunting, chasing after her so hard that she couldn't get rid of it. She just lost her cold heart in the past, and stood there faltering, unable to answer why.

At the end of the dream, Yan Yiyun stood at the other end of the dream, looking at her from afar, the expression on her face was unclear, but Qi Zhen could clearly feel her emotions, wrapped in the wind of disappointment, all the way to her blow over.

Don't disappoint me.She wanted to speak, but couldn't speak.

Give me a little more time.

In the chaotic dream, Qi Zhen was almost begging, give me a little more time, and I can change back to what I should be.

No one spoke in the dream, but Qi Zhen woke up by himself.

Her back was covered with thin sweat, and when she touched her face, it was actually full of tears.

Qi Zhen has been used to it for a long time. She knows that she is riddled with wounds. It is just that there are more serious patients in the family, so she has been dragging on.

She took a shower and changed her clothes, and it was less than six o'clock.

too early.

Sleep is impossible to fall asleep.

Qi Zhen simply went to the kitchen, intending to make a creme brulee.

The content of today's interview is planning and prospecting. She is very familiar with this, so there is really no need to rush.

Qi Zhen is very clear that the future Xingyun Entertainment is Yan Yiyun's company, so other people's opinions are not important at all, as long as her plan is Yan Yiyun's plan, then there is no problem.

Yan Yiyun won't like those empty words.

What Qi Zhen prepared was a practical plan. Once she got the position, she could start to implement it immediately. She believed that Yan Yiyun would definitely prefer this method.

Now that she is restless, it's better to make a dessert to calm down, so as not to go to the company with a temper all of a sudden, showing a cold face and making people catch her.

As for this creme brulee, it's not convenient for her to see Yan Yiyun today, but she can trouble Yu Xiaotao to go downstairs and bring this to Yan Yiyun.

It happened that Yan Yiyun said he wanted to eat.

Thinking of this, Qi Zhen felt a little better.

She cracked six eggs into a bowl, and with a movement of her wrist, mechanically beat the eggs. This repetitive action allowed her to empty her mind and stop thinking about those annoying things.

At 06:30, Qizhen's pudding was halfway done, and Qi's mother got up. When she passed the kitchen, she was taken aback and asked, "It's so early?"

Qi Zhen nodded, kept moving his hands, fished out the foam with a strainer, and said, "I can't sleep."

"Oh," Qi's mother didn't ask why, she went directly into the kitchen, took the noodles, and seemed to be planning to order noodles, "noodles for breakfast?"

Qi Zhen said lightly: "Eat it, I have eaten it."

Mother Qi nodded, and directly took out the noodles for two, put them into the pot, waited for the noodles to be cooked, and watched Qizhen make creme brulee.

"Stir frying sugar shreds? I really don't think it's troublesome."

Qi Zhen didn't say anything, just put the fried shredded sugar in a box, put the pudding in another box, and went out with the bento bag.

Mother Qi chased it out from behind, stuffed two eggs into her hands, and showed an earnest smile.

"Isn't today an interview? Eat some eggs and take the exam well."

Qi Zhen lowered his eyelashes, looked at the two eggs in his hand, and his heart trembled slightly.

This is the practice before every major exam.

It was one of the few warmth she got.

Qi Zhen put the two eggs into his pocket, took a deep breath, stabilized his mind, and said, "Okay."

In the past, she would be shaken because of these two eggs. Although she usually didn't care about it, at this time, she still had a little warmth, didn't she?

Now Qi Zhen just feels awkward. Doesn't the caring that only appeared before the big exam prove from the side that she only needs to be excellent and doesn't need to have other ideas?

She took a deep breath, suppressed the depression in her heart, and said, "I'll go first."

Qi's mother looked at her back and felt a little strange.

Qi Zhen seemed to be permeated with something that she couldn't fathom.