Fate is the enemy GL

【Chapter 36】【Harmony with light and dust】

"I have no appetite, I can't eat." Zhou Ziyuan pushed the plate forward.Yin Qingsi put down his knife and fork.

"Still angry?" He smiled slightly, "Switching to Mia will help you work better."

"No." She took a deep breath, and she could see all the fine lines at the corners of Yin Qingsi's eyes. This kind of man who has settled down in the world and concealed his sharpness and edges made her even more uncomfortable.

If Lan Yi is a lake with occasional waves and waves, Yin Qingsi is a deep pool with no bottom and occasional waves, but the inside is still like stagnant water, with deep scheming hidden inside.

"It's my fault, I made my own decision." He smiled, "But there's a little secret in it that you don't want to know?"

Ghosts want to know your smile!Even if you say *your relatives, I won't be interested, okay?

But he still pretended to be interested: "Huh?"

"I won't tell you.:"

"..." Haha, what a cold joke, it's not even a little bit worse than Ye Jin.

Zhou Ziyuan really wanted to just drag the chair back and let her go, but when she thought about it carefully, the person sitting in front of her was her boss.

With a calm face, he put his hands on his lap naturally, and cast a sideways glance at Yin Qingsi: "Then I have nothing to do, so I'll go first."

"Well, oh yes, it's my birthday before Christmas."

...It's not that I forgot, you seem very shameless for reminding me like this, okay?

He nodded stiffly and walked out.

Ye Jin hasn't contacted her all this time, she frowned and called Ye Jin.

"Sorry, the number you dialed is out of service area."

Just wanting to drop the phone, she took a few deep breaths.

Facing the pair of silver bracelets in front of him, Ye Jin's eyeballs were immediately thrown away and he couldn't move away.

The craftsmanship and ornamentation unique to the Qing Dynasty, the thin man was talking to her while holding the tongs. Seeing this worthless appearance, he couldn't help laughing: "If you like it, buy a pair."

"Huh? Good!" He went to take out his wallet with a smile, and the other man shyly asked, "What kind of pattern do you want?"

"Hey, does this matter?" She was stunned, and began to think about what kind of pattern she had seen.

"Don't tease her." An old male voice rang out, it was an old man in a green shirt, "It's been seven years, it's good to see you girl again."

You can recognize the performance at a glance. This is the old man who came to the celebration seven years ago. This is the old man who interviewed. She ran over happily: "Me too, I didn't expect you to move here!"

"You still have the nerve to say that?" The old man scowled, "Tear off the paper on my window, where will I live?"

She bowed her head in embarrassment and confessed...

"Hey, that's a mistake. It's not like you! Speaking of which, the house was demolished a long time ago. It's just right for you to tear it up. This time, you're here again, and you're still interviewing?"

"Yeah." She clasped her hands in front of her chest in a shy gesture, so pure and lovely at first glance.

"I'll give you a pair of these silver bracelets." The old man gestured to the men, and Ye Jin hurriedly called out: "I remember that the inside of this silver bracelet can be engraved!"

"Tsk tsk, what do you want to engrave?" The old man's face was wrinkled with a smile, and he knew at a glance that he remembered some discordant scene.

Ye Jin didn't dare to make mistakes in front of his elders, and he didn't dare to twist like a snake like he did to Zhou Ziyuan.Obediently, he took out a pen and paper from his bag, wrote a note and handed it to the old man. The old man looked at it carefully and thought, "Give it away?"

"Huh? Hmm."

"Okay." The note was handed over to the thin man before. The old man groaned for a moment, then snatched it away, and went into the back room by himself. Dad knows it, why is it so rare for a young and beautiful girl like you to come to Qingdian!And so on, she sat on the pony bed next to her by the way, continued to record some things with a pen and paper, and answered the questions one by one.

After entering the mountain, she lived in a family. An elderly couple treated her very well and knew her well. When she returned, the male owner carried the slop bucket to empty.

"Hey Qingshi, where was the little girl who came with you last time?"

He was referring to He Yixuan, and people here would subconsciously call her Qingshi.

She paused and said, "She's married."

"Ah, they're all married, how about you? Why don't you get married when the conditions are so good?"

She felt lost for a moment, how are you?Why do not you get married?

Speaking of which, is marriage her destination?Should all women be behind men, bound by marriage?Isn't a marriage like Zhou Ziyuan's a tragedy?

"No, I'll get married after this interview." Slightly smiled, it was a lie, but it wasn't a lie.

Marriage is nothing more than two people making a contract to sew themselves together with each other in the long run, and face everything together.

The mountains in the distance are stretching, and the few touches of white on the top of the mountain make the skyline and ridgeline merge into one, and the birds are rushing away.

It's time to go up the mountain. She carefully pulled out the few pieces of paper clipped on the title page of the notebook, carefully identified them, and took a deep breath. She had to be more careful this time.

"What's for dinner?" the host asked the hostess, throwing down the bucket.

"Steam dumplings."

"Oh."

The weather is really getting colder, the water vapor on the window panes is hazy, and the room is very warm. The host is shirtless. Although he is old, he still has an explanation on his body. She is sitting facing the door, and there is a knock on the door. It turned out to be an old silversmith. With a smile, he took out a handkerchief and opened it. It was a shiny silver bracelet with twisted silk.

"Ah, it's so late, I'll trouble you to make a trip."

"When were you ever polite? Now a little girl?"

She accepted the handkerchief with embarrassment, lowered her head, unconsciously thinking of the child in her belly.

little girl?She chuckled, and her fingers brushed unconsciously over her belly, slightly bulging.

The old man glanced down: "You little bastard, you dare to run to Qingdian even if you are pregnant."

Is there a crack in the ground? Please let her get in.

He turned his head away silently, and was hit hard by the old man on the top of his head: "Still going up the mountain? Still going up the mountain?"

"Uh... I have to go up the mountain." She blushed.

"Do you have to go up the mountain?" The old man had a straight face, his beard twitching.

"Ah."

"I'll go up with you, you don't worry, wear more, you'll go up the mountain tomorrow, if the mountain is closed, you probably have to stay in Qingdian to have a baby."

"Why is this bothering you..."

"Will you trouble me less?" The old man blew his beard and stared.

She covered her face in shame.

Seeing her eating turtle, the old man was so happy that he didn't know where the door was. He turned around and sat down to eat. The hostess also prepared the bowls and chopsticks for him very smoothly.

"Can you tell me the story of Qingdian?"

"Hey, isn't it so crowded outside?"

"No... I just want to know, some real stories that others don't know." As she spoke, she picked up her notebook and became serious.

Seeing her serious appearance, the old man let out a long sigh: "If I really tell you, I won't be able to finish it tomorrow."

"Do not worry about it."

"It doesn't matter if you go up the mountain?"

"It doesn't matter if it's late, people's stories are alive."

The old man looked at her for a long time, then smiled: "Success."

The weather is extremely cold, it seems that after a certain day, winter will come completely. For Zhuoyou's few childhood memories, winter means being loved by He Yixuan. The same girl picked up a handful of snow, stuffed it into her clothes, and shivered.His own mother, and someone's mother, the woman stood aside and smiled, with a restrained but deep light in her eyes.

Later He Yixuan disappeared because he, Zhuo You, moved to Huaiyuan with his parents.

He knew his own destiny well since he was a child, and he was just a substitute.

At that time, I ran into Yin Qingsi, a young boy with a tall, tall figure, riding a bicycle fast, carrying him, the balloon in his hand flew into the sky without a firm grip, and he wailed sadly.

So Yin Qingsi threw his bicycle to the side of the tree, climbed to the top of the tree and yelled words that no one could understand to the sky, then climbed down again, and said with a serious face: "The cloud ate the balloon, it said no." Give it back to you."

It was even more sad to hear, and I cried even more desperately.

Yin Qingsi immediately said again: "But it said it would rain, and then it turned into a rainbow and pulled out."

He actually believed it at the beginning, and repeatedly asked Yin Qingsi why it wasn't raining yet, but he just looked mysterious and said it would rain.

It really rained in the evening and there was a real rainbow the next morning.

Yin Qingsi called him up: "Xiao You, get up quickly, Yun Duo's poop is coming out."

This "rainbow is the poop that the cloud eats the balloon" lie has been kept in my mind for so long, and now I feel sad when I think about it, there is a layer of fog, and the fog is dark.

When the heart settles down, people are like marionettes, surrounded by darkness.

He was silent for a long time with the sharp and violent roar of the plane taking off.

He Yixuan smiled, and put down the phone.

Zhuoyou wants to come back to Dingmian?Yin Qingsi's idea?Without thinking too much, he aimed at the white ball, hit the last black ball in with one stroke, dropped the pool cue, and went to the side to order a glass of soda.

"Your golf skills are really good." A man smiled in a low voice, wearing brown camel fur shoes and a thick woolen hat, with his hands folded in front of him, as if freezing the flickering candlelight in front of him.

"Thank you, do you want me to teach you?" Sitting carelessly beside the man, the man waved his hand, "Is it really right for us to do this?"

"It's not cheating, that's right." She smiled strangely, "Lan Yi, do you want revenge?"

"Just get the kids back."

He Yixuan looked at him with a playful look, and sneered in her heart.However, she still stretched out her right hand to shake hands with him: "It's a happy cooperation."

"Cooperation...pleasant."

It seems that the cold of winter can sweep everything, cut and stabbed to pieces.

However, there are always people wearing hard armor, full of blood and full of health, calmly carrying a big knife to overcome thorns and thorns.Yin Qingsi smiled in front of the piano, his fingers dancing lightly.

The expression is very comfortable.