happy this month

There are a lot of guests coming to Clairdelune tonight. A couple of young lovers came together. They booked a candlelight dinner and flowers. They sat in a corner seat, ordered red wine, stared at each other, chatted softly, and had warmth in their eyes. Jumping candlelight.

The wine glass was empty, and the man waved to the nearest waiter, but the waiter seemed to be in a daze and hesitated to respond.

The foreman, Sun Tingting, was always monitoring the lobby. Seeing this, she immediately walked over and bumped the waiter's arm: "Jiayue! Table number four is waving to you, go!"

"Huh? Oh, let's go."

When she came back after pouring the wine, Sun Tingting pulled him aside: "What's wrong with you today? I'm absent-minded. I saw that you were distracted several times."

"I'm sorry, Sister Ting." An Jiayue lowered her head, "Recently, I need to buy costumes and props for school performances, which cost a lot. I'm a little tight on living expenses this month, and I'm thinking about how to save..."

"Then you can't desert at work, think about it after get off work." Sun Tingting said seriously.

"Well, I know, I'm sorry, I won't be deserting again."

At ten o'clock in the middle of the night, the stray cat downstairs in the old resident was jumping around in the weeds and fluttering moths. When he saw a figure passing by listlessly, he meowed in confusion.

The lights in Zhu's house were on, and the glass windows were warm yellow.

An Jiayue knocked on the door.

The cyan iron door with peeling paint was opened, and a crew cut poked out: "Who... eh, Jiayue? What's wrong?"

"Leizi, do you have any leftovers? I didn't eat dinner."

"Yes, I made dumplings tonight, and there are some leftovers. I'll warm them up for you." Zhu Xinglei turned around and walked into the kitchen, and quickly came out with a plate of dumplings, and sat down with him, watching a boring variety show program, while educating him like a big brother, "How can you not eat dinner, you work so late, you still have to starve to death."

"I'm not in the mood to eat."

"Huh? Do you have something on your mind?" Zhu Xinglei shifted his gaze from the TV.

An Jiayue picked up a dumpling, dipped it in the vinegar in the small dish, and put it in her mouth, the rich sour taste spread on the tip of her tongue.

"Leizi, you also think I shouldn't work in a restaurant, right?"

"Why do you ask this suddenly..." Zhu Xinglei was puzzled, "I said so, but it still depends on what you think."

"I don't think it's a bad thing to make some money. Anyway, I don't want to delay school affairs now." An Jiayue murmured, "Am I too greedy for money? I always want to make money and become famous, isn't it...too worldly?"

Zhu Xinglei scolded: "What are you talking about? Who doesn't want to be famous as an actor? Who doesn't like money? What's wrong with the world, who doesn't live in this world, don't you want to become a fairy?"

An Jiayue was amused: "Well, it makes sense."

After eating the dumplings, he entered the opposite door to his house, and he saved this passage verbatim in the memo on his mobile phone.

The next time He Chen preaches to him like that again, he will use this passage to lash back.

But He Chen didn't come to him again.

No on the first day, he fell asleep right after taking a shower.

Not the next day, he waited until two o'clock in the morning with his mobile phone in his hand, and fell asleep.

No on the third day, he searched for an air ticket to New Zealand, it was too expensive, and he could not afford to go to New Zealand for three months of living expenses.

On the fifth day, he suspected that He Chen had forgotten him.

The last item on the chat interface was that morning, after hanging up the call, He Chen sent him a photo of Hobbiton as promised.

Continuous green hills, patchwork of small cave houses, wild flowers dotted on both sides of the round wooden doors of every household, gurgling streams pass by, picturesque.

The photos taken by the mobile phone still retain the unique sense of story under the lens of He Chen.Every mountain, every stream, every flower, and every family form a real and fantastic daily life in the countryside, as if a Shireman will push the door out in the next second and warmly invite passers-by Man smokes a tobacco leaf.

The photo is very beautiful, but he was angry at the time and didn't reply. He missed the opportunity, and it seems embarrassing to reply now.

On the sixth day, He Chen still had no news.

An Jiayue came home again in the middle of the night and checked her phone, but there was no new message on the screen.

He threw away his cell phone in frustration, shrank into the single sofa, bent his legs and hugged his knees, wrapped the coral fleece blanket tightly, opened his eyes, stared at the empty living room in a daze.

This year's winter has long passed, even spring is coming to an end, and the nights in early May should be the most pleasant and comfortable, but he still feels cold.

This love, it seems, is not the same as imagined.

He couldn't say exactly what was different, but he felt that he was very uneasy.

He Chen was very kind to him, but he seemed to have reservations all the time, and he still hasn't given him an accurate word.According to his experience, it is better for this kind of man to give up as soon as possible.

But he already liked He Chen very much.

He can't give up.

Outside the window, the moon hung high on the treetops, and the mottled and interlaced light and shadow on the tea table swayed slightly, making the eyes sore.

An Jiayue couldn't wait any longer, compromised, and surrendered.Take out your phone, edit the message, and send it:

[Mr. He, when are you coming back? ]

In fact, he knew the answer. According to He Chen's one-month business trip, he should return to China around the next weekend.

It's just looking for something to say.

After half an hour, he didn't receive a reply, so he brazenly went out and sent a message:

[I miss you. ]

Five minutes later, the vibration that had been expected for several days finally rang.

[I just came back tonight, I will see you tomorrow. ]

The switch between self-pity and joy was only a split second, and the corners of An Jiayue's mouth raised unconsciously, and she didn't pay attention when she was almost grinning to her ears. She held the phone in both hands and replied: [I want to see you tonight. ]

[It's too late, it's twelve o'clock for you to come here. ]

[It's okay, I'll just see you once, and I'll leave after the meeting, it won't affect your rest. ]

He Chen didn't return, he waited anxiously, a little worried that he was too self-willed, He Chen didn't contact him for so many days, and returned home early without saying a word, he might still be angry with him for hanging up the phone without authorization last time , maybe it would be better for him to be more obedient... The phone vibrated, and a new message was displayed: [It doesn't matter, if you want to come, stay here. ]

[it is good! ]

An Jia's depression of many days was swept away, and she immediately threw off the blanket, grabbed the bicycle key on the coffee table, and went to the door to change her shoes.Before opening the door and going out, he paused, turned back to the living room, took a piece of fruit candy from the snack tray on the coffee table, tore open the package and threw it into his mouth.

He Chen's house is relatively far away, and he rode normally for four or ten minutes.It only took An Jiayue half an hour. When she arrived, her T-shirt was drenched on her back, her forehead was covered with sweat, her body and heart were warm, and she didn't feel cold at all.

The bicycle was parked in front of He Chen's house. The security in this high-end villa area should be very good. He didn't have to worry about someone stealing the car. He simply locked the car and was about to press the intercom on the gate when he remembered that he was sweating and immediately withdrew his hand.

The look is too scruffy to be endearing.

So he walked back and forth at the door, letting the evening breeze take away the smell of sweat, while walking, he thought about what he should say when he saw He Chen.

He Chen is most likely angry. He really shouldn't hang up the phone without authorization. Is there anything he can't discuss?He Chen didn't have any malicious intentions, and it was for his own good.As for whether to bring him home, we have only known each other for a few months, so why not rush, take your time.

I won't talk about Zhu Xinglei's words, he doesn't need to fight for such a little self-esteem, and his self-esteem is worthless.He Chen doesn't care that he is poor and bad, so what can he care about?

In this life, I may never meet a second person who really likes him, so why don't I cherish it and do something.

An Jiayue finished blaming herself silently in her heart, but her clothes were not completely dry, so she couldn't help feeling a little anxious.

At this time, another car came on the path of this row of villas, and the two headlights were turned on like spotlights, blinding the eyes.

An Jiayue narrowed her eyes, raised her hand to block the light, and avoided the side, but the car stopped in front of him.

A woman got out of the car, wearing a black miniskirt with sequined suspenders, a deep v-neck, and a slit on the chest. The long legs under the skirt were straight and thin, and a pair of stiletto heels raised her height by seven or eight centimeters.

The woman has lush wavy hair, big eyes, round chin, sexy and sweet.

The street lights in the residential area were very bright at night, and An Jiayue recognized her at a glance.

Ding Fu, Wanna's signed artist, is a newcomer actor who has become popular in the past two years. He has starred in many popular film and television dramas. He is beautiful and has good acting skills.However, some people also said that she was able to get so many good resources by relying on the sponsors behind her back. It is difficult to distinguish whether these claims are true or false, and it is also unknown whether they are rumors fabricated by other jealous actors.

It was the first time An Jiayue saw a popular star in reality, and she deeply felt the gap in aura. Compared with the glamorous Ding Fu, he was dressed like a shabby and unremarkable passerby dressed by ordinary students at the moment, and could only stand silently. By the side of the road, make way for her.

Unexpectedly, Ding Fu shook his fluffy and smooth curly hair, looked around, and walked towards him.

To be precise, they came towards He Chen's house.

When passing by him, Ding Fu glanced at him casually, apparently not taking him seriously.

Seeing that she was about to ring the doorbell, An Jiayue was full of doubts, and couldn't help but stepped forward to talk: "Hello, Miss Ding, are you here to see Mr. He?"

He knew he shouldn't talk too much, but it was really hard for a beautiful woman to come to a man's house alone in such a sexy dress at night, not to remind people of that aspect.

Ding Fu's hand paused, turned his face, and finally looked at him with straight eyes: "Yes, who are you?"

"I'm Mr. He's friend."

"He asked you to come?"

"It's a date."

"Oh, it's work, right? I'm sorry, he's not free tonight, so come back another day." After Ding Fu finished speaking, he rang the doorbell.

An Jiayue was puzzled, and explained: "Miss Ding, I'm afraid you have misunderstood. I didn't come here because of work."

Ding Fu turned his head and looked him up and down, a trace of impatience flashed in his beautiful eyes: "Then why are you here?"

This attitude is completely different from Ding Fu, who is kind-hearted and kind-hearted on the Internet.

An Jiayue felt a little upset and didn't want to be underestimated, so she raised her breath and said in a deep voice: "I have some private matters, I can't tell you, I'm sorry, but anyway, I have an appointment with him, he is waiting for me at home, he may not have time to entertain you tonight. "

Ding Fu snorted: "I think you're lying when you say 'have an appointment'? I don't know how you found this place, but I've seen a lot of people like you, so I advise you to be less careful, isn't he You can see it if you want."

An Jiayue was annoyed by her disdainful and contemptuous eyes. She straightened her back and raised her voice: "I really have an appointment with him. If you don't believe me, you can ask him later. On the other hand, you came to the door without an appointment. Don't you feel like you're disturbing him?"

Ding Fu stared round his eyes with exquisite makeup: "I still need an appointment with him? I'm his girlfriend, I can come whenever I want!"

The author says:

Why the knife is issued at 520, of course it is because the author has no partner, no one can escape (?*`?′*)??, just kidding, tomorrow 521 will send big candy!