From a certain day on, Shen Qing's weekend became different from before.She tried to go back to the previous mode, but she would always choose to go to KFC for breakfast when she couldn't control herself.Obviously knowing that some things will not happen again and again, but I like to come here and relive the fragments in my memory.

"Shen Qing, you have begun to enter old age, because you always like to recall the past." He Bingbing said more than once that Shen Qing's nostalgia and obsessive-compulsive disorder sometimes make her dumbfounded.

"Shen Qing, will you still think of her?" This was a question Zheng Ting asked cryptically, but it made Shen Qing choke up.

I have never forgotten it, how can I say I remember it?

"Qingqing, you seem to have a lot of activities on weekends recently, did you meet new friends?" Shen Qing's house cells are all put away on the weekend now, and it seems that she will always be seen tidying herself up in her room recently , and then go out for most of the day.

The most strange thing is that every time she goes home, she always has a variety of emotions, sometimes excited and sometimes depressed, and the ups and downs are particularly obvious. This is a completely different situation from when He Bingbing asked her to go shopping before.Sometimes when eating, Shen Qing would lose his mind from time to time, laugh uncontrollably, and bite his chopsticks desperately, for fear of attracting their attention.Now she was even more sure that her daughter must have something wrong, at least she started to care about it.

But as a mother, I just have a heart that can't be finished. I used to be afraid that I would sink into a heart of stone, and I didn't feel for anyone.Now it seems to be enlightened, but the other party's information is completely unknown. I am afraid that my daughter will be cheated and injured, and I am afraid that my daughter will get too deep. If she is not satisfied when she meets the parents, will she take action to break it up?

For this matter, she argued with the old man several times in private. She wanted to find a chance to ask Shen Qing, but was stopped by Shen's father.He told her not to meddle in her own business. When the child grows up, she should take care of her own affairs. As a parent, don't meddle in everything at the very beginning. By that time, the shadow of the son-in-law will be gone.

"Well, I'm going out in the afternoon, so you don't have to wait for me for dinner." Shen Qing finally extended the invitation after drinking two cups of coffee at KFC.

After thinking about it for a long time, she still wanted to see Pan Siyuan.She wanted to see her more strongly than ever before. Her previous intentional avoidance and forcing herself not to care were nothing but self-deception.When Zheng Ting said that the program was replaced, she clearly felt her heart hurt.

It was another weekend with fine weather, and we met again at Waibaidu Bridge.This time, Shen Qing lost the deliberate attire she made for the first time, and instead got closer to her usual self.

"Why didn't you wear new clothes?" Pan Siyuan's first sentence after meeting was this, and Shen Qing's originally prepared words were instantly disrupted.

"Uh, you have to wash new clothes before you can wear them." This was what her mother often told her, and Shen Qing said it instinctively. In fact, it seemed that the clothes had been forgotten to be taken out of the bag.

"You really care about it." Pan Siyuan smiled slightly, but Shen Qing reminded Shen Qing of He Bingbing because of her smirk. Why do these good-looking women have such two expression systems?

"I don't care, that's it, it's more hygienic." Shen Qing replied in a low voice, and looked at Pan Siyuan with some embarrassment.

Seeing that the corner of her mouth loosened a little and she smiled faintly, Shen Qing also became happy.If Pan Siyuan likes to tease herself like this, then it's okay for her to be a little embarrassed.Because Pan Siyuan looks good when she smiles sincerely, her eyes are curved and shining, and she has a magical power that makes people happy.

"Where are you going to take me today?" Pan Siyuan walked in front, turned around with her hands behind her back, her lively breath came over her face.

"I don't have any particular place to go. I just think the weather is nice today. I want to ask you out for a walk and have dinner together." Shen Qing followed, reached out to hold Pan Siyuan's arm, and gently pulled her body turned around.

Although it feels good to walk face to face with Pan Siyuan, you can always see her expression, and you can also enjoy exclusive concentration.But it was too risky to walk on the crowded road like this. She was not worried that Pan Siyuan would bump into others, but she was afraid that others would bump into Pan Siyuan, even if it was just a light touch of her heel.

Shen Qing and Pan Siyuan walked side by side, the distance between them was no more than 10 centimeters, this was a heart-pounding distance, and Shen Qing couldn't even step on the rhythm of breathing.The long and short breaths made her chest rise and fall particularly obvious.

Pan Siyuan's fragrance filled her nostrils, her hair, her body, and even the foundation on her face fascinated Shen Qing.The backs of the hands touched inadvertently, but no one took the initiative to hold each other's hand, and no one deliberately opened the distance.

For a moment, Shen Qing regained her previous memory in a trance.

It was an undisturbed afternoon, and Shen Qing chose a more formal restaurant for dinner, which still served local dishes.But the difference is that this restaurant is really a private kitchen, and there are only three tables in total. If you don't make an appointment in advance, it is very difficult to get a seat.It's just that Shen Qing was really lucky. After making an appointment with Pan Siyuan, she made the phone call to make a reservation with the mentality of giving it a try. It happened that a table had just been unsubscribed, so she took advantage of it for nothing.

"The taste of this dish is different from last time. I think you will like it." Unfolding the napkin, Shen Qing closed the menu with satisfaction. The main cuisine is decided by the boss.

Which day you come, what you eat depends on luck, but you will not be disappointed, the boss is so good.Otherwise, I would not have the guts to open a restaurant with only three seats in such a location.

"You are really good at eating." If you say it once or twice, Pan Siyuan can still remain calm and follow Shen Qing's pace calmly.But now she looks a little differently, Shen Qing's pursuit of food has gone beyond Maslow's theory.

"I like the taste of old Shanghai, the taste of grandma, but it's becoming more and more difficult to find now." Shen Qing narrowed his eyes slightly with an expression of reminiscence.

Grandma's smell?It seems that Zheng Ting also said this sentence, is it true that people here are particularly attached to the childhood that belonged to grandma?Pan Siyuan looked at Shen Qing with great interest, her appearance immersed in memories was quite attractive.

"You always take me to eat delicious food, but I have nothing to give you in return." Pan Siyuan looked at the exquisite dishes on the table with her index finger wide open.

"As long as you're happy, that's fine." Shen Qing blurted out, speaking from his heart.

Pan Siyuan looked at her meaningfully, the spoon in her hand was shining with silver light, which was very dazzling under the hanging crystal lamp.She was happy to hear Shen Qing's words, but after Shen Qing said it, she had an annoyed expression again, which made her unhappy.

"I didn't hear your show last night." The dinner was over, and the dessert hadn't arrived yet, Shen Qing spoke in deliberation.

"Huh?" Pan Siyuan paused slightly, waiting for the next sentence with some puzzlement.

"I just asked Zheng Ting." Shen Qing made an expression that he already knew, with a look of deep sympathy.

"Actually, it's just a small problem at work. I don't think we need to pay too much attention to it." After seeing Shen Qing's sympathetic eyes, Pan Siyuan's expression turned cold instantly, and she gently wiped the corners of her mouth with a tablecloth, in an understatement talking.

"However, "Waiting" has cost you a lot of hard work, and the time slot on Friday is so good, that's it..." Shen Qing can understand the feeling of the fruits of labor being stolen, and then think about it, the person who bears it is Pan Siyuan felt even more uncomfortable.

"Work arrangements cannot be completely controlled by oneself. This is a truth that should have been understood a long time ago." Pan Siyuan's tone also became cold, as if what she was talking about was not her own business.It also seems that she has become a teacher, trying to explain Shen Qing who can't think about it.

"But, in the future..." Shen Qing was worried about the days to come, maybe this was just the beginning, it was the pressure put on Pan Siyuan by Vice-Taiwan Lin, and there would be even more despicable means in the future!

I usually read too many reports on the Internet, and want to sneak up on beautiful female subordinates. For these so-called leaders, it is simply a standard in the workplace.During the tenure, there must be at least one time, otherwise I will be embarrassed to retire.Although Pan Siyuan is a returnee, even though she was hired with a high salary, she still works under him after all, and is controlled by him everywhere.Thinking of those wretched eyes surrounding Pan Siyuan, Shen Qing suddenly felt that the whole person was not well.

Pan Siyuan's face had turned cold at first, but when she saw Shen Qing contort her face a few times, her mood sank after that, thinking that she was disgusted with her attitude, so she had to ease her expression a little, and let the atmosphere return to normal as much as possible.

"I will insist on finishing the story of "Untitled"." Pan Siyuan gently fiddled with the tall water glass in front of her, a transparent glass with transparent water, but she couldn't see the person on the other side clearly.

"Why do you like that story so much?" Shen Qing didn't expect Pan Siyuan to be so persistent. When the show was threatened, she still couldn't forget an online story.

"I like to start and finish. Besides, this is my job and my hard work. I will not give up easily." Pan Siyuan's feelings for "Untitled" may not be as simple as work.

"You are an audience, do you think the story of "Untitled" is still attractive to you?" Pan Siyuan wanted to hear other people's opinions, and also wanted to know if she was the only one who was struggling.

"I think it's pretty good, but the ending may not be what everyone wants to hear." Ever since I saw my senior and her foreign boyfriend at the Charles de Gaulle Airport, the audience may have already figured it out. The story may not be a counterattack drama code.

"If this is a story, then the ending will be happy for everyone. If it is about life, then it is likely to be what you think." Pan Siyuan did not have strong expectations for the ending of the story, nor did she insist on it. The knot is not acceptable, but as a bystander, she will have her own expectations in her heart.

"Things in life have to be faced when they happen. You can choose not to see or face the things in the story. That's why people prefer to listen to stories." Shen Qing has her own understanding of life.

"Which kind are you?" Pan Siyuan's eyes narrowed, and suddenly became a little sharp, as if she wanted to see through Shen Qing, and the air pressure around her gradually increased.

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