Qiushuiyiren GL

Autumn's neck is always extremely short.In late October, the leaves didn't want to hug the earth so eagerly, but the weather was getting colder. The cold air came quickly, and the flu virus spread across the land. Many people won the lottery, including Yi Ran.

Every autumn and winter or before and after the change of seasons, Yi Ran always has a cold, which has almost become a habit.She could think about it, and thought of the cold as detoxification, but she was running out of snot and tears, which was really uncomfortable.

Even if you have a minor injury, you can't get off the line of fire. Even if you have a cold, you still have to do the work you should do. "The Picture of Thatched Cottage" is too precious, she has to do it by herself, and even the rice paste has to be mixed by herself, such as how thin the rice paste used to draw the heart is, and how thick the rice paste used to stick the folded strips is. In the first category, Feng Zijing and Xiaopang are inexperienced, and they may not be able to adjust it well, so she can only do it by herself.

During her cold period, Ji Shui took care of all the housework, and bought a cookbook and learned a lot of new styles. Although the heat was not good and the taste was mediocre, she could always eat it.It can be seen that cooking is a thing, as long as you are willing to learn, you can always learn it. As for whether you can learn it well, it is a matter of time and experience.

Yi Ran was never picky about Ji Shui's food, she would eat it up whether it was delicious or not. Ji Shui knew that this was a disguised form of encouragement for her, so she was more keen to run to the kitchen.In fact, Yi Ran's face-saving encouragement was also for the sake of the rest of her life. Ji Shui didn't like cooking very much at first, but now she likes to tinker in the kitchen, which has a lot to do with their not yet fully reconciled.This is the same as men and women who always love to show their best and most considerate side in front of each other before marriage, and expose all kinds of shortcomings fearlessly after marriage. Without the pressure of pursuit, there will be less motivation to show courteousness.Therefore, if you don't take this opportunity to train Ji Shui's cooking skills, it may be difficult for her to work so hard in the kitchen again in the future.

Yi Ran had a cold for a week, and a week later, it will be November, and the weather is much colder.On this day, Ji Shui and Fang Jiahui came to Yi Ran's workshop together, and they wanted to see the progress of the restoration of "The Picture of Thatched Cottage".

Yi Ran's progress is not too slow. When they came, she had already flattened the painting on the wall, and it was time for the full color next.

This time, Feng Zijing and Xiaopang had better eyesight. When they saw the guests, they hurriedly made tea and poured water to say hello. Yi Ran was very satisfied with this. Only Miss Zhou Yuxiao couldn't learn how to serve people for a while. Feng Zijing pinched her arm in secret, and warned: "If you want to be an aunt, don't come here! When you come, you have to obey the rules!"

"You strangled me, bastard! I didn't mean it!" Zhou Yuxiao was particularly wronged, she really didn't mean to be unfriendly.

"Hmph, does anyone know! Anyway, I pinch it every time I see it!"

"You are my mother!"

"I'm not your mother, but I want to discipline you for your mother!"

"You are really San'er's younger sister!"

"what?"

"Sier!"

"You're the one!"

……

Feng Zijing chatted with Zhou Yuxiao, while Ji Shui and Fang Jiahui went to look at the painting on the wall. Except for the parts that needed to be full-colored and brushed, the rest of the painting had been restored to shape.

Yi Ran repaired it very beautifully, the thickness around the patch is uniform, the patch paper and the entire painting center are also very smooth and clean, without leaving any traces.Ji Shui couldn't help but show a proud look. Fang Jiahui couldn't help but feel sad seeing her like this, but it was working hours, and it wasn't easy to bring up too many personal emotions, so she asked, "I can't do it all until it's completely dry." color?"

"That's right, if it goes well, the day after tomorrow it will be full color." Yi Ran rubbed her waist, her back was sore from sticking the strips for the past two days.

Ji Shui noticed Yi Ran's movements and suggested, "Let's sit down and talk."

As she said that, she took the lead in sitting on the chair, followed by Yi Ran and Fang Jiahui. Fang Jiahui said, "You just said 'if it goes well', will there be any troubles?"

"Yes," Yi Ran pointed to the paintings stretched to the wall, and said, "I'm afraid that it will be cracked due to uneven temperature and heat. This is one of the most troublesome things besides unmounting and pasting the folding strips."

"How can it be avoided?"

"Keep an eye on them more. If you feel that the dryness is uneven, just throw some water on it to keep them as dry as possible so that they won't crack."

"Shake the water?" Ji Shui asked, "How?"

"That's it." Yi Ran picked up the bristle brush and dipped it in some water, and flicked it against the blank wall, as if she was perfunctory for a child.

Feng Zijing and the others couldn't help laughing, and Ji Shui coughed lightly, pretending she didn't hear anything.

At seven o'clock that night, after dinner, Yi Ran was concerned about the paintings on the wall, and wanted to go back to work to take a look. Ji Shui wanted to accompany her there, but she refused.Recently, Ji Shui often brought some work documents home. It was obvious that she was working overtime at home. She didn't want to waste Ji Shui's time, so she left alone.

When I came to the workshop, I turned on the light and examined it carefully. When I saw a few places with uneven dryness and wetness, I threw some water on it. I felt that it was almost the same, so I went back with confidence.

As soon as she walked out of the unit gate, she met Fang Jiahui by coincidence. It turned out that Fang Jiahui was also working overtime.Recently, under Ji Shui's leadership, the auction house has been very profitable, and it has been busy from top to bottom, and it has become commonplace to work overtime every now and then.

When the two met, they first greeted each other, and then Fang Jiahui said, "It's rare to meet, let's go have a drink and chat together."

Yi Ran asked: "You work overtime until this time, don't you need to eat dinner?"

"I've eaten at six. What would you like to drink? Coffee? Tea? Or go to the bar?"

"Forget about the bar," Yi Ran said, "Let's drink tea, I know there is a Yishe teahouse nearby, let's go there."

"it is good."

On the way to the tea room, Fang Jiahui received a call. The caller should be Japanese because she replied in Japanese.When she hung up the phone, Yi Ran praised: "You speak Japanese really well. When I was in school, I watched a lot of Japanese dramas and followed them. I was not very easy to learn, so I gave up after not learning much."

"Language is actually the environment. When I was a child, my neighbors were a Japanese couple. I often listened to their conversations and played with their children, so I naturally followed suit. Later, when I went to Japan to study and had a language environment, I didn't think I could learn well. Difficult."

"I never knew which school you went to in Japan."

"Oh, it's Zaoda."

"Haruki Murakami's alma mater, that's great."

Yishe Tea Room is very close to Qi Ruizhai. The two of them walked there for more than ten minutes. The decoration of the tea room belongs to the Hui style. Antique panels and small green bricks complement each other. That's where the breath comes from.

The young man who opened the door obviously knew Yi Ran, and immediately smiled when he saw Yi Ran go in: "Sister Ran, you haven't come for a while."

"Well, I've been busy recently." Yi Ran joked, "Xiao Sun, you've gained a lot of weight. Has your boss given you a raise?"

"With your good words, I have gained 800 yuan, and I will gain weight when I am in a good mood." Xiao Sun led Yi Ran and the two to a seat, and asked, "Sister Ran, are you still the same?"

Yi Ran asked Fang Jiahui, "Is Biluochun okay?"

"can."

Yi Ran said to Xiao Sun: "Then let's come to Biluochun and add two more refreshments."

"Come on! Just wait a moment."

When the tea and snacks were served, Fang Jiahui asked, "Do you often come here?"

"It's okay, I used to come here to sit and sit. I'm busy recently, so I don't come here often." Yi Ran poured tea for her and said, "The tea here is good, try it."

Fang Jiahui picked up a piece of purple potato yam cake and took a small bite, nodded and said, "It's really good. I didn't expect that the place here is not big, and the environment and tea and food are so elegant."

"The boss here didn't want to grow bigger, but just wanted to make more friends through the teahouse."

"Do you know the boss here?"

"Well, the boss is a fellow of Master Zhang, and he is also a friend who has forgotten the years. Master Zhang used to bring me here, so we got to know each other."

Fang Jiahui wondered, "Isn't Master Zhang from Beijing?"

"No, his ancestral home is Wuxi."

"I really didn't see it. When he came to Qi Ruizhai last Wednesday, I got in touch with him. The Beijing movie he said was quite authentic."

Yi Ran smiled and said, "That's right. As you said, the language is the environment. He has lived here since he was five or six years old, and married a Beijing girl. It's hard not to be authentic."

"Speaking of which, Ji Shui is also from Beijing, but it seems that the Beijing dialect she speaks is not as authentic as Master Zhang." After Fang Jiahui finished speaking, she glanced at Yi Ran briefly, waiting for her reaction.

"Well, indeed." Yi Ran picked up a piece of green tea cake, pinched a small piece and put it in her mouth, "Ji Shui used to host various evening parties at school, such as the New Year's Day party and the welcome party, which were also broadcast on the school radio station Yin, she received voice training in private, so her Mandarin is better than Beijing dialect."

"You know her well?"

"Ah."

Fang Jiahui didn't expect Yi Ran to say "hmm" so decisively, she didn't know what to say for a moment, and after a while, she said, "I heard from Ji Shui that you were still studying when you met, it's great when you were young."

"Yeah, after all, I was young back then."

"I really want to see what you looked like at that time. You must be full of youth. Do you have any photos?"

"No." Yi Ran did not. She had already burned or deleted the photos that should have been burned, and now she regretted it a bit. After all, some photos are not only photos, but also growth tracks.

"It's a pity. Ji Shui and I have been together for the past five years. Speaking of which, we have taken quite a few photos together." As she spoke, Fang Jiahui turned on her phone, opened her photo album, and pointed to the photos she had taken with Ji Shui over the past few years. Show Yi Ran: "Look at this picture, it was taken when we bought a mobile phone together, and we bought the same mobile phone that time; this one was taken when the company organized a trip; this one is in the UK, this is our I got lost when I was first transferred to the UK. You can see that we all looked confused. This photo was taken for Ji Shui’s promotion. This photo was taken on the 28th of the twelfth lunar month. She was still working overtime that day. Like; this one is us running in the gym..."

Fang Jiahui talked about the background of many photos, Yi Ran listened quietly with a smile on her face, and looked at the photos seriously. Ji Shui in each photo was dressed differently, but her expressions were similar, and she was basically polite and courteous. Smiling, Yi Ran is familiar with her expression, which is an attitude of repelling others thousands of miles away.She just felt a little regretful that she hadn't been able to experience those ups and downs with Ji Shui.

Fang Jiahui pointed to the last group photo, and said with a happy face, "Look, this was taken when Ji Shui gave me a massage when I drank too much in the bar not long ago. She is always so considerate, sometimes I don't even feel embarrassed about it."

Yi Ran remembered the night when Ji Shui went to pick up Fang Jiahui. Fang Jiahui seemed to have seduced Ji Shui, but failed.Suddenly, I feel that the woman opposite is also pitiful. You love her, but she doesn't love you. Your sincerity can't be exchanged for her sincerity. Why bother?

Yi Ran sighed softly, Fang Jiahui's heart jumped for joy, and Yi Ran sighed, does it mean that she will let Ji Shui go?So the happiness on the face became stronger again: "I really shouldn't have drunk so much wine that day, causing her to massage me for one night, and the next day my fingers were almost numb. I saw it in my eyes, and I really blamed myself very."

Yi Ran asked, "Does she often live with you?"

"Not often, but sometimes they live with me."

Yi Ran let out an "oh", not wanting to point out Fang Jiahui.Wishful thinking love is easy to make people humble to the dust, so why bother to tear that layer and self-esteem?

Fang Jiahui talked too much, her mouth was a little dry, she picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea, and then said: "Ji Shui told me that you were her first love, and she still hasn't completely forgotten you, But you are married after all, aren't you? Married should be responsible for the family, so I would like to ask you to keep a little distance from her, okay? "

"What if—" Yi Ran helped her refill the tea, and asked slowly, "What if I want to be Ding Ling in the new era?"

"Your husband definitely doesn't want to be Hu Yepin." Fang Jiahui felt that this sentence was too far-fetched.

Yi Ran still asked slowly: "What if my husband is willing to be Hu Yepin, and Ji Shui is also willing to be Feng Xuefeng?"

Fang Jiahui still couldn't believe it: "Impossible, you...you can't do this!"

Yi Ran suddenly asked: "You are not yet 30 years old, are you? I heard you are 29 this year?"

"Yes, what?"

"There is only one year between 29 and 30, but the mood will be very different. But it also varies from person to person." Yi Ran asked again: "Do you like to watch "Dream of Red Mansions"?"

"It's alright."

"I like to read The Red Chamber." Yi Ran leaned back in her chair, held up a teacup and drank tea, and said, "When I was seven or eight years old, I watched TV dramas, but I didn't understand much, and I thought the older sisters in them were very beautiful. Ten When I watched it next year, I was basically only interested in the love triangle between Baoyu, Daiyu and Baochai. I liked Grandma Liu very much, admired Wang Xifeng, and hated the unpleasant characters in it, such as Xue Pan, Jia Huan or Aunt Zhao. I gritted my teeth. I watched it in my 20s, and I didn’t like Daiyu very much. I felt that she was so boring that she was crying all day long. Now I’m 40. A few days ago, I downloaded the audio of the Red Chamber and listened to it again. Suddenly, I felt, Every character in it has its own cuteness and difficulties. Even Xue Pan or Aunt Zhao, who I hated at the beginning, don’t find it so annoying, and Daiyu has become my favorite person again, and there is no one. I If I want to wait until I’m [-], I’m sure I’ll have a different feeling.”

"Some people say that you can become a Buddha by reading Dream of the Red Chamber, and you are about to become a Buddha."

"No, I just have a better understanding of the people and things around me. In fact, I do this to make myself feel better. It's very easy to grow old if you always care about everything, doesn't it?"

"What does that have to do with the subject we were just talking about?"

Yi Ran put down her teacup, and seemed to be answering irrelevant questions: "Ji Shui also likes the Red Chamber, and she even memorizes some of the poems in it backwards. Sometimes when the mood comes, she will play the zither and sing the songs from the 87 edition of the Red Chamber."

"Ji Shui...can also play the zither?"

"Yeah. From elementary school, she plays very well. She also likes Su Dongpo. If you talk about Su Dongpo with her, she will beam with joy and chatter endlessly."

Fang Jiahui suddenly felt a sense of frustration. After chatting with Yi Ran, she realized that apart from work, she knew too little about Ji Shui.

Seeing that Yi Ran hadn't returned home yet, Ji Shui was worried, so she called to inquire.The words "Rooted Chicken" popped up on the screen of Yi Ran's mobile phone, which was her nickname for Ji Shui.She picked up the phone and whispered "I'll be right back" before hanging up.And Fang Jiahui said: "What I just said didn't mean to show off or flirt with you. As you said, I am married after all. I have known and fallen in love with Ji Shui for only a year. You and Ji Shui It has been nearly five years since we met, if five years of contact is no better than one year of understanding, then should you recall what went wrong?"

Fang Jiahui shook her head: "I don't know what's wrong, I just know that I love her."

"There's nothing wrong with loving her." Yi Ran said softly, "I just said that she has a lot of hobbies. If you like her, you can go after her. I have no objection. There is no love triangle between the three of us." , Ji Shui is not someone who knows how to engage in love triangles. It is said that women are not easy, and women should not embarrass women, but the reality is that women are the easiest to embarrass women. You really shouldn't keep me from her. Okay, that's all. Well, I should go home, bye."

Yi Ran left after she finished speaking, her back was straight, she walked unhurriedly, calmly and decently.Fang Jiahui suddenly realized that she couldn't hate Yi Ran at all. With complicated emotions, she picked up Yi Ran's used teacup and looked at it carefully, smiled wryly, and put it down again.