The rumored Chen Qianqian side story

Hearing that her wife was fine, Professor Tang was so grateful that she didn't know what to do. After she thanked the nurse, she turned around and grabbed Ye Cuichan's hand and kept saying:

"Great, great, our old Qu is fine!"

I don't know if I was too excited and forgot to bear it. Professor Tang's tears flowed wantonly at this moment. Ye Cuican didn't persuade her, but just tightened the hand held by her.

After reassuring Professor Tang, Ye Cuican helped with the hospitalization procedures, arranged everything, and returned home after their family members came to give a brief handover.

It wasn't until she got into the taxi that she realized that she had been hungry all day, so she reported the address of the match made in heaven and planned to go directly to buy food.

Hearing the address, the taxi driver said that he was not familiar with this area, so he searched on the mobile phone navigation, and after a long time, he began to mutter:

“Strange why there is no signal”

Ye Cuican, who was resting with squinted eyes, was startled, opened his eyes, and sighed in resignation after a few seconds--

Hey, no good.

Sure enough, the luck to be hit by bird droppings shouldn't be extravagant to expect the beauty of a pie from the sky.

***

A week later.

Ye Cuican, who was hiding at home practicing yoga to reshape her muscles and bones, accidentally heard the doorbell ring. She muttered who would come to her at this time, and reluctantly got up to open the door.

Opening the door, I saw Professor Tang standing at the door with a plate of delicate dim sum smiling, and beside him stood a tall and handsome gentleman--

They met at the hospital that day. It was Professor Tang's youngest son. Seeing Ye Cuican's surprised look, Professor Tang smiled and said:

"Xiaoye, thanks to you for your Uncle Qu's affairs this time, he was discharged from the hospital today, and I came here to thank you."

what.

Ye Cuican hurriedly reached out to take the dessert plate, "Auntie, you are too polite, come in and sit down."

"Okay", Professor Tang gently pulled the man on the side, and introduced:

"This is my youngest son, Qu Chenyi. He rushed to the hospital in a hurry that day, and you left without thanking you properly. I feel sorry for coming together today."

"Ah...", as soon as he entered the door, Ye Cuican remembered that the boxed lunch and snacks he ate last night hadn't had time to collect the garbage, so he stepped into the room first and tidied it up, then turned his head and scratched his head in embarrassment and said:

"I'm sorry, the house is a little messy"

"It's okay, young people are busy." Professor Tang smiled and sat on the sofa, looking around at the layout:

"Sure enough, they are young people, and their taste is much better than those of us old people."

After the divorce, in order to change her mood, Ye Cuican also made major changes to her home. Now, except for the messy table, the whole is still clean and tidy.

“It has just been renovated, the designer is my friend, and I like it very much”

This friend is of course Sui Xinxin, a third-rate designer who was delayed by parenting. Ye Cuican was not around during this time, and was pestered by Sui Xinxin to give her a chance to show her talent.

Originally, Ye Cuican was still a little apprehensive, worried that the inspection would be unfinished when she came back.

Fortunately, when I came back, I found that this third-rate designer girlfriend was still of a certain standard, and it was obvious at a glance that she put her heart into it--

The rough details are in line with her Sui Xinxin's aesthetics.

But the reason why best friends are best friends is because the three views and aesthetics are seriously unified, otherwise there would not be so many stories of best friends robbing their husbands.

Fortunately, her best friend is a kind best friend, and she uses her rare aesthetics on the right path, so Ye Cuichan is relieved and satisfied when she sees the finished product, feeling that her body and mind are warmed by the best friend's light all the time.

Following Professor Tang's gaze, Ye Cuican once again admired it with satisfaction. After a while, he smiled and asked Qu Chenyi politely:

"Tea or coffee?"

She knew that Professor Tang and his wife liked tea, but their son didn't know it. It was the first time they met at the hospital in the years since they moved here.

“Coffee, thank you”

Qu Chenyi replied with a polite smile, his voice was soft and pleasant.

After a while, Ye Cuican came back with a tea tray and gently put it in front of the two guests:

"How is uncle doing now?"

After returning that day, Ye Cuican lived a secluded life again. He only heard from the doctor that the rescue was timely and there was no serious problem, so he didn't know about the follow-up.

"It's much better." Professor Tang took a sip of tea and sighed:

"When people get old, this problem and that problem come. Fortunately, there is no serious problem. Just rest for a while and it will be fine."

Ye Cuican shook Professor Tang's hand, "That's good, you should also pay attention to your body."

"Yeah, my old bones can't take it anymore, it's really thanks to you that day"

Ye Cuican pursed her lips and smiled.

After chatting and drinking tea for a while, Professor Tang suddenly asked Ye Cuican, "I haven't seen Xiaoli back for a long time, he..."

Hearing that Ye Cuichan's hand was drinking tea, she paused for just a moment, then she put down the teacup and smiled lightly, "He won't come back again."

"Ah...", Professor Tang nodded thoughtfully, without embarrassment, but changed the topic wisely:

"Xiaoye's craftsmanship is still so good, and the tea is brewed just right." After speaking, he turned to look at his son, "Chen Yi, Xiaoye runs a coffee shop, and his coffee skills are also very good."

Qu Chenyi, who had been quietly acting as the background board, put down his coffee cup and said with a smile:

"No wonder, just now I wanted to ask why the coffee tastes so good, it turned out to be an expert craft"

"nice! You love it"

It's not the first time Ye Cuican has been praised for her good craftsmanship, and she accepts it openly, with a bit of playful complacency on her face.

Seeing that Ye Cuican was still wearing yoga clothes, the two guests did not stay any longer, and left after drinking a cup of tea.

Before leaving, Qu Chenyi handed Ye Cuican an exquisite envelope, "I'm really grateful for this matter. After much deliberation, there is no suitable thank you gift. Here are two opera tickets. I can go and see it with your friends when I have time."

Ye Cuican took the envelope, opened it and saw that it was an opera ticket that was very popular recently and was said to be hard to find, and it was still a VIP seat, with a look of surprise on her face, "This... is too expensive, I can't accept it"

"Accept it." Professor Tang smiled and stretched out his hand to stop Ye Cuican, "Chen Yi is an internal employee, not that valuable, and besides, these things are nothing compared to the help you can do, we are too embarrassed to take them out"

"Ah", Ye Cuican pursed her lips and thought for a while, "Thank you then."

"Okay, let's go back, let's go"

"Then you go slowly"

After seeing off the guests, Ye Cuican looked back at the room, and after debating whether to continue practicing yoga or to clean up the table, he finally decided to go to the garden on the top floor and let it go in a daze.

She went back to the house and changed into a cool silk dress, took a cold drink and snacks, and went out with a book under her arm.

Just as he closed the door and was about to go up the stairs, he met Qu Chenyi who was coming up from the downstairs. His eyes met, Ye Cuichan was stunned for two seconds, and looked over with a questioning face.

Qu Chenyi was also a little surprised to see her come out. Seeing her confused face, he didn't know where the smile was poked, so he pursed his lips and chuckled, "I'm here to see if my phone has dropped into your house."

"Ah", Ye Cuican hurriedly turned around, ready to open the door and go in to look for it. At this moment, the book she was holding suddenly fell to the ground, and the bookmarks inside fell out.

She exclaimed, and subconsciously wanted to squat down to pick it up, but Qu Chenyi came over and supported the left arm holding the plate, "Let me do it, don't spill it!"

Just as Ye Cuichan was about to say no, the book was already picked up by Qu Chenyi, who was one step ahead. She subconsciously checked the other person's eyes, convinced that Qu Chenyi had already seen the title of the book, she closed her eyes slightly--

OH MY!

I can't explain it now.

She watched A Brief History of Kissing.

The express delivery arrived in the morning, and she had just seen the definition of a kiss: a pressure that the lips exert on the body.

It was discovered by someone, but fortunately it happened to be a man.

Putting such things on her, a half-widow... It was extremely embarrassing.

If she was released in a feudal society, would she be dragged out to soak in a pig cage like this?

Hey... This embarrassment... is all the fault of the old hag!

Ye Cuican, who was extremely embarrassed, pretended to be calm and entered the room, and went straight to the sofa. Sure enough, she saw a mobile phone on the sofa, and hurriedly picked it up and went out to hand it to Qu Chenyi. By the way, she took the book very calmly and naturally:

"Thank you"

Seeing that the bookmark had been put back into the book, Ye Cuican was silent, closed the doorway to say goodbye, and walked upstairs calmly.

With her back to Qu Chenyi, she gave herself super invincible big white eyes, wishing she could beat her head a few more times to relieve her anger, but thinking that she couldn't continue to lose face, she restrained herself.

"Hey", the man asked to stay behind, "Where are you going?"

Ye Cuican stopped in her tracks, turned her head and smiled generously, "Take a breath"

...

Five minutes later, Qu Chenyi and Ye Cuican both appeared in the garden on the top floor, and the atmosphere was a bit awkward.

Ye Cuican put the dinner plate on the only small round table, pointed to the only reclining chair and explained:

"I'm usually alone"

Qu Chenyi shrugged his shoulders, expressing that he didn't care, and began to look at the secret garden. He watched carefully and earnestly, and praised while watching:

“Kind of enjoying life”

Ye Cuican was sitting by the side, neither standing nor standing, so she had to follow behind him and turn around slowly. Now that she heard his praise, she smiled politely and didn't answer.

Very good at enjoying life... At best, this is a good word, and at worst, it is a bad word.

She was not familiar with Qu Chenyi, and she didn't know what he meant, and she didn't want to ask, smiling was the safest answer.