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Chapter 79 Wonderful Night 1
Chen Xi picked it up and looked at it. The people and scenery in the photo were very familiar.Most of them are close-ups of Sun Jianchuan on horseback. There are snapshots and posed shots. Presumably, they are all the work of that weekly reporter during the day.The static Sun Jianchuan is undoubtedly pleasing to the eye. He has a sense of the camera and knows which angle looks best for him. The photographer is also skilled, making him look like a star in a pictorial.

A group photo caught in Sun Jianchuan's personal portrait made Chen Xi's hand stop quickly flipping through the photos.She saw herself holding the horse, her hair was messed up by the wind, and she was smiling to the left with her canine teeth exposed.Standing beside her were Sun Jianchuan and Duan Yanfei. Half of Wei Jia's face was exposed in the lower left corner of the photo.If she remembers correctly, they were discussing "Fairy's Belt" before the game. She was immersed in the secret joy of last night, and she still had a longing for the game, and a little thing could make her laugh.

I don't know when Wang Hanmin gave the photos to Sun Jianchuan, and whether there are negatives for backup.Chen Xi wanted to ask Sun Jianchuan to ask, hurriedly opened the door, and met the visitor who was about to knock on the door at close range, both of them were startled.

"You, why are you walking silently?" Chen Xi asked.

Wei Jia's hand was hanging in the air without embarrassment. He couldn't say that he was hesitating whether he should appear here a minute ago, and then he saw Chen Xi's luggage neatly packed by the door, and his expression was a little pale. Variety.

"when are we leaving?"

These words sounded unfriendly to Chen Xi, as if she hoped that she would leave as soon as possible.She was so angry that her cheeks were numb, but her tone was calm: "Leave at dawn. You came just in time, I don't need to say goodbye. Thank you for your hospitality, I won't say 'goodbye'... I wish you the best of luck in the future of the racecourse. The business is booming and the money is coming in!"

Wei Jia lowered his eyes and said, "I'll see you off tomorrow."

The sudden meeting made them forget the preset dialogue, but this was still not the answer Chen Xi wanted to hear.

"Are you still competing with your father for work? Are you afraid that I won't let you go?" Chen Xi's words were urgent and rushed, and she quickly turned her back, "I don't want you to see me off!"

Wei Jia blocked the door, he had already grabbed Chen Xi's hand, and let go hastily.

"What do you want me to say? Tell you not to go? Don't you think it's ridiculous to say it?"

Chen Xi grabbed the horsewhip on the desk and whipped it at the person by the door without thinking.Wei Jia didn't hide, and let her vent her anger like a wooden stake. The whip cut through the air and made a sharp whistling sound, leaving only a dull sound when it fell on her body.After whipping a few times, she let out a groan in despair, and wrapped her arms around him with the hand holding the whip.

"Just hang on to me... just look at my joke! I waited for you all afternoon, and Chen Yangyang pulled at my feet three times..."

This afternoon, she turned over her head and examined it carefully. There was no reason in this head, and every page read "he's not coming yet" crookedly!It wasn't until just now that she saw the true meaning from the crack in the door, and it was written "It's over" all over the place!
Every moment she complains about him actually understands him.For a person like him, if he can afford it, but he can't let it go, everything he cherishes will become a burden, so he refuses to stretch out his hand to ask for it.

"I like you, but what do I want from you? Do I take a needle from you and eat a grain of rice for nothing, or do I want you to marry me? I almost broke my leg when I asked you for a broken horsewhip. A horse only let me be the nominal "half master"! Barefoot is not afraid of wearing shoes, I am the one wearing shoes, I am not afraid, what are you afraid of? Loving someone is the same as eating and drinking , you can't hold back, why can't you be more calm?"

Chen Xi rested one hand on the back of Wei Jia's neck, and with the other hand grabbed his collar and clenched his fist tightly: "I planned to tell you: I am not your burden, don't be afraid to carry me behind my back." , my legs are very sharp, and I might be able to carry you on my back. But now I understand, why should I be so out of touch? I have to rely on you, so that you can't get rid of me. You are a camel. The straw that broke you has to be done by me! So now the question is, how can I become your responsibility? Ah? Since you have come to your door, I should do something!"

She started to lean up and kiss him randomly on the cheek, looking at him every time she kissed, as if provocative—look, I'll kiss you!What can you do to me?
Wei Jia has only seen this kind of kiss that makes a "bobo" sound when Wei Le molested the neighbor's puppy.He turned his face slightly, as if dodging.Chen Xi's gaze became sharp, and his hands clenched even tighter, as if to prevent him from escaping, he squeezed towards him and trapped him.

"Chen Xi! Hey, Chen Xi...don't move! Don't move!"

"I'll move, I'll piss you off!"

Her voice was strong but with a crying voice, her breath was whistling, and the whip in her hand unconsciously scratched the skin of the back of Wei Jia's neck, which was a clearer tactile sensation than the whip whipping her body and the angry "bobo" of a child .

Wei Jia fixed her face and kissed her.There was a "boom" in Chen Xi's head, as if someone had kicked twice in the empty square, and the light and restless silhouetted figure was in his pupils.Ahhh!So her "wonderful night" is waiting here!
Wei Jia made her tongue hurt a little, and Chen Xi groaned a few times like a cat meowing.After he pulled away for a short while, she bit her red lips and asked, "Am I delicious?"

"Ah."

Wei Jia once smelled the moon on Chen Xi.The moon is there, it never spares its brilliance, and it will never fall on anyone's palm.Now, like the madness of a hungry man before he dies, he has tasted the fragrance of the laurel tree, the softness of the white rabbit and the fishy sweetness of the edge of the axe.

He swallowed the moon.

The moon asked again: "Is it better than your sweet-scented osmanthus honey?"

For the first time, she didn't use her eyes, but felt another person's smile from their foreheads touching each other, the tip of their noses touching and their breath blending together.Such intimacy fascinates her.

"Kiss again!" Chen Xi said.

Wei Jia turned around and sneezed.

"My hair scratched you?" Chen Xi rubbed against him embarrassedly, her bare ankle accidentally touched his trouser leg, which was unexpectedly wet and cold.She lowered her head, groped a few times before Wei Jia stopped her, and said in shock, "Why are you wet? Did it rain just now?"

She soon realized that the "rain" argument was completely untenable. The fireworks in the square had smoked the starry sky, and the night smelled like burnt wood in the fireplace.His upper body was dry, but the knees were completely soaked, the floor under his feet was water-stained, and his shoes were also wet.Both the pants and shoes were dark in color, Chen Xi's mind was so full of the loss at the beginning and the sweet shock later, that he didn't realize it in time.The weather outside is sub-zero, so you don't need to think about what it feels like to be half-soaked.She thought she was holding fire, but half of his body was soaked in ice.

"What's the matter?" Chen Xi sniffed the hand that had touched his pants, it was water that smelled of earth and moss.

"Did you fall into the river?"

Wei Jia knew that he couldn't fool Chen Xi's nose, which was more sensitive than a hunting dog, so he didn't intend to cover it up, and gave her the things he brought before Chen Xi jumped.

Chen Xi unfolded the wet thing, a piece of yellow cloth covered with suspicious stains, and when he looked closely, he could find that there were ink stains on it that were blurred by water.If she guessed correctly, the ink on the rag was originally written as "Chen Xi" - this was her little yellow flag, and she never expected to see it again in this form.

(End of this chapter)