fall in love

Chapter 17
Chapter No.17
Panting on the weekend, she stopped in front of Wen Ciyi, and Wen Ciyi said in surprise, "Student, why are you running so fast?"

Weekend said sincerely: "That kid was staring at me just now, I'm afraid he will see the clue."

Wen Ciyi couldn't help but laugh, she took out a few bags from the car, and helped Wen Ciyi get them on the weekend, she walked into Peking University following the weekend, and asked, "Are you still in the laboratory?"

"Yeah," Zhou Zhou responded, "We just had dinner, but I've been reminding them to eat less."

Wen Ciyi burst out laughing, looked down at the bag in his hand on the weekend, it was heavy, it must be very rich chicken soup.

A pair of eyes brightened on the weekend: "Senior sister! Brother Xu is really blessed."

Wen Ciyi smiled and said: "It's not that exaggerated, to tell you the truth, I'm still worried about cooking too little."

Weekend hurriedly shook his head: "No, senior sister, the four of us don't eat much, especially Brother Xu, he takes care of himself very well."

Wen Ciyi was really happy, even his brows and eyes were tinged with a smile.

The laboratory is on the second floor. Wen Ciyi turned the corner and saw Xu Simian who was doing experiments with his head down. Just as he was about to speak on the weekend, Wen Ciyi shook his head gently: "Don't disturb him, I'll take a look and leave."

"Senior sister still has a job?" Zhou Zhou asked.

"Well," Wen Ciyi responded, "Today, the plane is going to Lin'an at eight o'clock."

Her eyes fell on Xu Simian's body, he was dressed in a white coat, his sleeves were half rolled up, and his slender knuckles rested on the instrument, his eyes were quiet and introverted, but as cold as the bright moon.

The shape of the clothes outlines his shoulder width and body length, which seems to be off the ground.Wen Ciyi paused for a moment and said: "Then let's do this first, I'll go back first."

"Do you really want to leave without saying hello?" Weekend asked unwillingly, cooked the soup by himself, but just glanced out the window.

"No," Wen Ciyi smiled and shook her head, she finally glanced at Xu Simian: "He is very focused, I don't want to distract him."

Weekend nodded half-understood. Out of the corner of his eye, he noticed the back of Wen Ciyi's hand, where some flesh was slightly turned up, showing redness, and asked, "Senior sister, your hand?"

"Ah?" Wen Ci glanced indifferently: "It's nothing but a small injury, it's just splashed with oil."

On the weekend, he suddenly felt that the bag in his hand was extremely heavy, and he said, "Sister, I'll go to the dormitory to get you some burn ointment."

He said to put down the bag.

"No, no, no," Wen Ciyi hurriedly stopped the weekend, and she said, "Don't bother! I'll just buy one on the way, it's almost time, I have to go."

On weekends, I couldn't stretch the bag with me, so I had to watch Wen Ciyi go downstairs.

Another roommate caught a glimpse of the weekend struggling to enter the door, saw the bag in his hand, and joked: "Why. The sun is coming out in the west, and you went shopping for us?"

On the weekend, he rolled his eyes neatly: "How is it possible."

On the contrary, Xu Simian looked familiar at the exposed bowl, and said in a calm voice, "Who gave it to you?"

It's not like an interrogative sentence, but like a declarative sentence.

He felt a little nervous for no reason on the weekend, and he thought of Wen Ciyi's hand injury inappropriately, so he had to tell Xu Simian about it, no matter what,
So, he thought for a moment: "Well...it's...senpai."

The other two asked one after another: "Which senior sister did you know behind our backs?"

Weekend: "..." Can you stop putting on a face of resentful women who have been abandoned by me all the time.

Hearing the words, Xu Simian's hands stopped suddenly, and her voice was a little unbelievable: "Who are you talking about?"

He glanced out of the window, Wen Ciyi walked so fast that he only had time to see a shadow passing by.

Weekend tremblingly said: "It's Senior Sister Wen..."

Xu Simian's eyes were stained with a bit of sternness, and he didn't have time to change his clothes, so he hurried out of the door wiping the weekend.

The second son of the other two couldn't figure it out and said, "What did we miss?"

On the weekend, seeing Xu Simian walking hurriedly without saying a word, he just wanted to continue to say that his hand hurt, but Xu Simian had already disappeared.

Wen Ciyi pressed the touch screen button on her mobile phone. It is now 05:30. She was thinking about going to the airport for dinner, but her steps slowed down a lot when she got outside.

It's nothing else, her high-heeled shoes are a bit rough, and the heel is probably scratched a little. Wen Ciyi glanced at the back of her hand again, and decided to go home first.

The wind whizzed past her, rolled lazily over the treetops, and the shadow was stretched by the street lamps, obediently following behind her, the parasol fluttered in the direction of the wind, and a few fallen leaves fell.

Wen Ciyi walked for a while, and just about to open the car door, a series of messy footsteps sounded behind her.

She didn't lift her eyelids, she just wanted to lower her head and go around.

"Sister-"

Wen Ciyi's hand pulling the car door paused, and subconsciously looked towards the source of the sound——

Xu Simian's chest rose and fell slightly, as if he ran in a hurry just now, and some beads of sweat appeared on his forehead. , his brows are lightly raised, his eyes are bright, and he has the spirit of a young man for a long time.

Wen Ciyi asked in surprise, "Why are you here?"

"I should ask Senior Sister this question." Xu Simian said, he looked straight at Wen Ciyi with rare seriousness in his eyes.

Wen Ciyi's eyelids trembled slightly, and he curled his lips again in a flash and said, "Ah, I heard that you have been busy with laboratory issues on the weekend, so I thought about making some soup for you."

Wen Ci said seriously: "Eat well."

She didn't mention sending a message to Xu Simian, but Wen Ciyi just thought that Xu Simian didn't see it, and the laboratory really couldn't care about anything when it was busy.

Xu Simian raised her eyes and caught a glimpse of the hand holding the car door. The back of the hand was white and tender, but the skin on the inner side was broken, and there were more than one place.

He squinted his eyes, the bottom of his eyes was dim, and he said to Wen Ciyi: "Senior sister, give me your hand."

The warm words remained unchanged: "Why, are you going to tease me?"

Xu Simian: "..."

He took out a stick of burn ointment from his pocket and shook it.

Wen Ciyi was stunned: "Did I talk to you on the weekend?"

"No," Xu Simian looked at her steadfastly, his eyes were dark and deep, he walked towards Wen Ciyi, within a few short steps, Wen Ciyi was in a daze for a while.

"Senior is cooking soup for the first time." Xu Simian touched her wrist without permission, the warm words meant that her wrist was very thin, and Xu Simian held it: "I thought about it, and I think senior will be splashed with oil. "

The hot touch densely occupied the place being held, as if blood was surging, Wen Ciyi curled up her fingertips, she did not expect Xu Simian to take the initiative to apply medicine for her.

She even wanted to tease Xu Simian.

Wen Ciyi pursed her lower lip quickly: "Why do you think it's my first time?"

Xu Simian unscrewed the medicine cap, and only lightly met her eyes upon hearing this, the meaning was self-evident.

Wen Ci thought of his own ball of batter.

She watched Xu Simian's slender fingertips resting on her wrist, lightly rubbing against her broken skin, and her heart itch for no reason.

She scratched her wrist: "Or, I'll do it myself."

"Don't move," Xu Simian said in a deep voice, and he put medicine on the broken skin: "It's done."

He handed the tube of scald medicine to Wen Ciyi, and said, "Sister, remember to apply the medicine in time."

Wen Ciyi took the ointment, pulled out a tissue and handed it to Xu Simian. Xu Simian looked loose, his eyelids drooped, and he slowly wiped his knuckles.

He moves very slowly, like a movie frame by frame, every almost tiny moment can be singled out and magnified.

His hands are beautiful, as white as porcelain jade, without a single wrinkle.

Xu Simian took the time to look at his phone, and when he saw the message Wen Ciyi sent him, he was taken aback for a moment, and immediately explained to Wen Ciyi: "Sister."

Wen Ciyi replied: "What's the matter."

"I didn't reply to messages on purpose." Xu Simian's volume was not loud, but it was very comfortable to listen to. He said in a deep voice, "I'm too busy, I haven't looked at my phone."

Wen Ciyi didn't expect Xu Simian to explain it to her, Wen Ciyi smiled and said: "Understood, you should also pay attention to rest when you are busy."

She said she was going to get in the car, Xu Simian said, "Sister, do you want to go home?"

Wen Ciyi said: "No, I have to go to the airport later."

Xu Simian frowned lightly when he heard that, he threw the paper into the trash can: "Senior sister is going on a business trip?"

"Well," said Wen Ciyi, "there is an impromptu meeting."

Xu Simian asked unintentionally, "Where is it?"

Wen Ciyi didn't think too much about it: "Lin'an." She looked down at the time, turned her head and said goodbye to Xu Simian with a smile: "Then shall we come back and see you again?"

Xu Simian didn't nod or shake his head, his eyes were dim, and he just said goodbye to Wen Ciyi.

Wen Ciyi bent her eyes and did not forget to tease her: "Young brother, remember to miss me."

Her ending sound was raised and ambiguous, like a small stone was stirred up in the flat waves, and hit the water heavily, creating a circle of continuous ripples.

When the car disappeared around the corner of the street, Xu Simian looked away. He fumbled for the phone, found a contact, and pressed the dial button.

"Hello? Brother Xu?" The other side quickly picked it up, and it was Zhao Jia: "What's wrong?"

Xu Simian put one hand in his pocket and leaned half against the wall: "I remember, are you going to Lin'an tomorrow?"

"Yes," Zhao Jia replied, "Tomorrow there will be a resident singing from [-]:[-] to [-]:[-]."

Xu Simian's tone couldn't detect any emotion, he said, "I'll change with you, I have something to do over there."

Tomorrow happens to be Saturday.

The other side agreed almost immediately: "Okay Brother Xu! The address is where we went before, and I will send you some more matters."

It's not common for resident singers in bars to change shifts, so Xu Simian simply planned to change shifts.

"En." Xu Simian hung up the phone, turned around and walked towards Peking University, the work in the laboratory was almost finished after a few overnight help.

He hung his white coat on the coat hook of the laboratory door, turned around and returned to the dormitory.

On weekends, he was sitting upright in the dormitory. From time to time, he twisted his palms and said plausibly: "Amitabha, Amitabha, I am also doing it for the sake of that kid..."

The roommate joked next to him: "You don't have to panic."

"Who-so-so!" Weekend lacked confidence, but said without reason: "Who's panicking! I just, I just helped the senior sister get the soup, and I, I didn't have any wrong thoughts!"

"Are you still trying to change your mind?"

Xu Simian happened to come in through the door, and upon hearing the words, he asked a question in a nonchalant manner.

On the weekend, as if facing a big enemy, I was so scared that I hid under the bed and pretended to be an ostrich.

Xu Simian glanced at the bag on the table, and said lightly, "Aren't you going to eat?"

The roommate smiled and said, "We don't dare to move unless you come." Hearing this, Weekend lifted the quilt and nodded against a bird's nest.

"It's okay." Xu Simian took out the bowl, and there were a few pairs of disposable chopsticks in it. He opened the bowl, and the brightly colored soup inside made Xu Simian chuckle. He curled the corners of his lips, looked at Weekend, and his tone was approachable: "Let's eat."

On the weekend, I swear that Xu Simian looked at him as if he had poisoned the bowl while he was not paying attention, and was waiting for him to drink it.

Weekend: "..." I really just sent a soup.

***
Wen Ciyi ate the plane meal and fell asleep again.When she woke up leisurely, the plane landed in half an hour.

She went to wash up, and returned to her seat to flip through the newspaper in boredom. She didn't like reading newspapers very much, and she didn't have any books to pass the time.

Next time she takes a plane, she must bring her own books.

Wen Ciyi lowered his eyes and scanned a column of messages:
The stock of CR Group jumped up like a dark horse, and its bids soared all the way. To this, the group's new agent, Mr. Ji, responded...

CR Group?The company she went to the party before, Wen Ciyi thought of Mr. Ji who hadn't had time to meet, curiosity prompted her to look down...

Turning over the paper, when Wen Ciyi's eyes touched the familiar figure, he was stunned.

It's Ji Zehuai, Ji Zehuai who played with him since childhood.

CR Group is run by his family?When did he return home?Unable to figure out doubts surrounding Wen Ciyi, she turned on the phone reflexively, and paused with her fingertips after seeing the flight mode on it.

She hasn't seen Ji Zehuai for a few years, and the last contact was at a banquet for studying abroad. Ji Zehuai got an offer from the company he wanted, and she, Ling Ge, and good friends celebrated him.

That time, she didn't drink, because she was the driver and was responsible for sending Ling Ge home.

And just after she helped Lingge, who was drinking badly, into the car, Ji Zehuai confessed his love to her.

At that time, her mind was like a mess, and she subconsciously refused.And since that day, she hasn't seen Ji Zehuai, the two of them are like strangers lying on the call list, they think of it occasionally, but they don't take the initiative to chat.

Wen Ciyi couldn't find anything to talk about, she was not a coy and posturing person, she even wanted to go back to the way she was before, once she sent a message to Ji Zehuai and asked him when he was free as usual.

But Ji Zehuai only replied to her: What is our relationship?
There is no beginning and no end, but the purpose is very strong.

And Wen Ciyi didn't know what to reply, she didn't like Ji Zehuai, she always regarded Ji Zehuai as her big brother.

Even when she got off the plane later, Wen Ciyi was a little out of her mind. She took out her mobile phone, called Xu Nian, and immediately asked, "The current agent of CR Group is Ji Zehuai?"

Xu Nian seemed to know about it a long time ago: "Yes, you went to the banquet, didn't you see it?"

Of course she didn't see it. If she had seen it, how could she still be in such a panic as she is now.

Xu Nian heard that there was no movement from Wen Ciyi, and said strangely: "Impossible, you guys had a good time before, although he..."

"Although what?" Wen Ciyi asked, "You guys are still in touch?"

A flash of light flashed in Xu Nian's mind: "Do you still remember when I asked you if you would go back to celebrate the New Year this year? At that time, I hadn't lived with you yet."

"What happened then?" Wen Ciyi took the time to think, "You were on the phone then?"

"Hmm!" Xu Nian slapped his thigh and said, "I'm on the phone with Ji Zehuai, and he came to ask me if you will go back for the New Year."

　The vegetable chicken author knelt on the durian and cried bitterly and said sorry for the late arrival today... ()
　　
　
(End of this chapter)