This intention is sent to Zhaozhao
Chapter 11
Chapter 11
No matter how beautiful the spring breeze is, it can't compare to your smile.
Qiao Chu realized that she was really obsessed with ghosts.
Under Uncle Song's insistence, their delicate young master had to be hospitalized for a week of observation, and only after making sure there was nothing wrong with him could he be brought back to Qinghuai.
During the few days in the hospital, Qiao Chuyi worked hard. As long as there was no class, he had to take the bus to the hospital to see him.
There lived a kind-hearted old lady in the next ward. She didn't know what kind of disease she had, and her mind was not very clear. She had no family to accompany her in bed, and only nurses came to take care of her regularly.
Perhaps the days of recuperation were too boring. Zhou Chishen wandered around. On the second day, he got to know the old people very well. The old and the young sat in the corridor with a small bench. play chess.
These wards are in the corner, and there are few patients, so they are very quiet.
Missed the elevator, and it would take several minutes to wait for the next one. Qiao Chuyi simply climbed up to the fifth floor with the porridge, and heard Zhou Chishen say from a distance: "One more round, one more round, I won't give up this time You are gone."
Grandma clapped her hands happily, then went to touch the chess piece, and after thinking for a long time, it landed on the chessboard, and Zhou Chishen followed suit.
The window in the corridor was half open, and the cold wind blew in. Qiao Chuyi hurriedly ran over to close the window. Having nothing to do, he squatted aside and watched them play chess.
"Have you seen "Go Boys"?" Zhou Chishen is tall and tall, sitting on a small bench, completely unable to stretch out, shy like an older child, holding a black chess piece between his index finger and middle finger, and said quite forcefully , "Do I look like Jiang Liuer?"
It's kind of like that, I didn't expect Zhou Chishen to have such elegant hobbies, Qiao Chuyi nodded in embarrassment.
Go looks so profound, she clicked her tongue, she didn't know anything about Go, she was shaking her head and watching the two fight back and forth, she didn't dare to intervene.
"Zhou Chishen," after a long while, Qiao Chuyi finally figured out some tricks, and asked in disbelief, "You're not playing backgammon, are you?"
Zhou Chishen just happened to have four pieces in a line, and it was his turn to play chess again. Seeing that he was about to win, he saw grandma staring at the chessboard with wide eyes, he paused, and put the pieces in a corner.
"What's wrong with backgammon?" Zhou Chishen tapped the chessboard, not at all ashamed of his posturing just now, "I only know how to play this kind of chess."
Qiao Chu intentionally kicked him.
After all, grandma is old, so I had a good time this half day.After a while, grandma got tired. After the game of chess was over, Qiao Chuyi helped put away the tables and stools. The old man cheerfully said to Zhou Chishen, "Your little girlfriend is beautiful and sensible, and she matches you very well."
"I'm not……"
Qiao Chuyi subconsciously wanted to refute.
Zhou Chishen took the words: "She's not beautiful, grandma, you are." His mouth was like honey, which made the old man lean forward and back with laughter.
Grandma went back to her room to rest, and Zhou Chishen was also a little tired, leaning on the hospital bed, waiting for Qiao Chuyi to serve him extra meals.
"Hey, who told you to take advantage of me." Qiao Chuyi poured the porridge from the insulated box into a bowl, put the spoon away, and placed it on the table beside the bed.
Zhou Chishen put his hand against the wall of the bowl to test the temperature, and it was just right. After taking two sips, he said, "Grandma is so old, she has only one son, and she has been stationed at the border all year round. Before, she fell down and was a little confused. Now, why are you competing with her, what's more, even a boyfriend of my level will not wrong you, you are both talented and beautiful, and you can find a second one with a lantern in all directions?"
"Pull you down." Qiao Chuyi immediately defended Bo Zhaoxun, "The person who was named the No. 2 male god in college last year should not forget who is at the top of the list, right?"
Zhou Chishen put the bowl on the table with a bang: "I know it's Bo Zhaoxun, Qiao Chuyi, are you trying to piss me off?"
Qiao Chuyi pushed the porridge to his hand, blinked his eyes: "Don't be angry, you should heal your wounds quickly, I will never be responsible if you can't find a girlfriend after leaving a scar, let's talk about it in advance , don't try to blackmail me."
Fortunately, he was going back to Qinghuai soon, and if he heard her talk back again, he would really suffer internal injuries.
After being escorted for a week, Zhou Chishen was sent back to Qinghuai, Qiao Chuyi cheered up and prepared for the final exam.
I don’t know where the rumors started. Qiao Chuyi seldom uses social media. Coupled with the stressful exam week, she has no time to pay attention to other things. She just vaguely felt that the eyes of her classmates were a little weird. After an exam, Qiao Chuyi learned the whole story from her roommate.
"Qiao Qiao," Xin Yu, the gossip queen, flipped through the posts on the school forum, "Now you and Zhou Chishen are the hottest thing, you can say anything, don't pay attention to those idiots."
He Qingxia adjusted the mask in front of the mirror, her face was painted black, leaving only her eyes shining brightly: "Speaking of which, this is also understandable, the men in the popular lover series often belong to everyone, and Xiao Qiao won it all over the place." Love, it is inevitable that girls who become angry from embarrassment will be jealous."
In this era of free speech, Qiao Chuyi is not in the mood to worry about these boring things.
It's just that Zhou's family is a well-off family in Qinghuai, and Zhou Chishen's scandal inevitably attracts people's attention. I don't know who took a photo of that night. Together, it seems intimate.
The night was dark and the lights were flickering. The low-resolution photo added a bit of ambiguity. This photo was fired all over the place. Although it didn't capture the girl's face, anyone who knew Qiao Chuyi could see it at a glance. is her.
Will Bo Zhaoxun see this photo?Qiao Chuyi was tangled in his heart, wondering if he would think too much.
Qin Jiaojiao insisted on taking the train home, so Bo Zhaoxun booked three soft beds in advance. The next afternoon, Bo Zhaoxun came to S University to pick them up and go to the station together.
His brows and eyes were still slightly cold, and he was wearing a gray coat. It was probably because he had a bad experience of being watched last time, so he wore a mask this time.
Seeing Qiao Chuyi carrying a 26-inch suitcase and preparing to go down the steps, he frowned, stepped over to help her carry it, and shouted in a low voice, "I'll carry it for you, you can carry it yourself." move?"
Qiao Chuyi stuck out her tongue and followed behind him: "Don't underestimate me, I'm very strong."
Bo Zhaoxun glanced at her thin arms and legs, but said nothing.
"Hey, Boshen, and me, help me." Qin Jiaojiao, who came out two steps late, called out to Bo Zhaoxun's back.
Bo Zhaoxun froze for a moment, as if he had just realized it, he smiled apologetically at Qin Jiaojiao, and came over to get her suitcase: "Sorry, I forgot about you."
Qin Jiaojiao: "...Little Qiao, I'm so jealous of you."
Outside the car window, the sky was dark, and the air was filled with light that was about to snow. Qiao Chuyi leaned on the bed, listening to Qin Jiaojiao chatting with the passenger next door about the hit series.
Bo Zhaoxun was sitting across from her, talking very little as usual, Qiao Chu wanted to find a suitable topic, after much deliberation, he quickly dug out a hole in the scarf, when he suddenly spoke first: "I'm going to make a micro movie tomorrow, and I can only do it during the Chinese New Year." return."
It seems to be explaining the itinerary to her.
Make a micro movie?Qiao Chuyi immediately sat up straight. She knew that Bo Zhaoxun had always been low-key and didn't like to show his face. For example, she knew that he played the violin very well. The violin he was holding in his hand was not a violin at all. I have never performed in front of people, but I didn't expect to make a micro movie this time.
"Why did you remember to make a micro movie?"
"The film directed by Mr. Xu Gesheng has a public welfare theme, which is very meaningful. He found me and hoped that I would play a doctor in it, and it would not take much time, so he agreed."
"Oh." Qiao Chuyi knows that Xu Gesheng, a leading figure in the film industry, directs films with high artistic value. Many stars are willing to lower their salary to appear in his films, but this person has a weird temper. Fame depends on temperament, and likes to discover new talents. In the past two years, he has made very few films. He did not expect to cooperate with Bo Zhaoxun, who is not a professional.
Qiao Chuyi leaned back on the bed, turned her face towards him, and said cheerfully, "Bo Zhaoxun, if you become popular, there will be a barrier between us, and I will never be able to fool around with you again. .”
"No." Bo Zhaoxun blurted out.
I don't know if he is saying that he will not be popular, or that he will not be separated from her.
"It's just a male number three role, besides, I won't enter the entertainment industry." Bo Zhaoxun lowered his voice, "When this matter is over, everything will have a new beginning."
"What new beginning?" Qiao Chu was puzzled.
"Go to sleep." Bo Zhaoxun avoided answering, "I'll call you at the stop."
Because of the photo with Zhou Chishen, Qiao Chuyi hadn't been able to sleep well recently, but now that Bo Zhaoxun was by her side, she suddenly felt at ease, and the sleepiness couldn't stop coming, but within 10 minutes, she fell asleep faintly.
After Qin Jiaojiao finished chatting, she turned her head unsatisfied, just in time to see Bo Zhaoxun taking off his coat very carefully and covering it on Qiao Chuyi's body.
She was a little confused, there seemed to be a layer of transparent glass between Bo Zhaoxun and Qiao Chuyi, and they seemed to be intimate, but they were still a little bit short.
What was missing, Qin Jiaojiao couldn't figure it out.
As soon as he got home, he didn't even bother to pack his luggage. Qiao Chuyi called Zhou Chishen to ask how his injury was recovering.
Zhou Chishen said carelessly on the other end of the phone: "It hurts so much that I can't eat or sleep, Xiao Qiao, come over here for an examination yourself."
Upon hearing the tone, Qiao Chuyi understood that he was fine, so he breathed a sigh of relief, and his tone pretended to be fierce: "I can go and pick your skin myself."
"Come on, come on!"
In terms of thick skin, she was ashamed of herself in front of Zhou Chishen.
Zhou Chishen listened to Qiao Chuyi change the topic, and pretended that the wind was too strong to hear clearly on the phone. He thought it was funny, closed the document in his hand, leaned on the back of the chair, his brows and eyes were full of tenderness.
Qiao Chuyi yelled that she was about to die of starvation and wanted to eat, and then closed the line.Zhou Chishen hadn't recovered from the phone screen when the office door was pushed open. Song Zhengyan walked in with a shiny handbag, and sat down across from him.
"Chi Shen," she pushed over a ticket, her voice seemed so gentle that water dripped out, "I have a performance at the theater on the 20th, do you want to go see it?"
Since breaking up, he and Song Zhengyan haven't seen each other for a long time.
The last impression of her was still in the hospital. Regardless of the leg injury, he grabbed her and begged her not to leave. At that time, Song Zheng looked impatient and told him: "Zhou Chishen, we are completely over, just continue like this." Go on decadently."
In fact, Zhou Chishen knew that Song Zhengyan's family conditions were average, allowing her to dance all the time was already the best thing this family could give her daughter.She is the white swan in the center of the stage. She is beautiful in life, and she has been used to being praised since she was a child.
At that time, Zhou Chishen was not up to his expectations, but he was just a young man who was supported by his family, and his handsome skin could not be eaten. In addition, he injured a leg later, Song Zhengyan completely gave up on this relationship.
Soon, Song Zhengyan regretted it, and thought that Zhou Chishen could still allow her to turn around, but he seemed to have come out of the shadows and that relationship, leaving no room for her in his heart.
In order to win back his heart, she gritted her teeth and made a lot of efforts, but he remained unmoved. She spent a lot of effort to get this opportunity to meet him today.
Zhou Chishen took the VIP seat ticket with the golden edge on it, with a playful expression: "I'd better not go, after all, I have a broken leg, and letting others see it will damage your Miss Song's face."
Song Zhengyan's complexion changed a few times, and he forced a smile and said, "Ah Shen, don't talk nonsense."
The address at the time when the love was strong, but now it sounds harsh. Zhou Chishen stretched out his finger and flicked it lightly, and the ticket landed lightly.
"Song Zhengyan, don't think that I don't know about the little tricks you do behind your back. You know what you did for the dialect repair and my burn this time. I don't get along with you because of the past. You care about it, but if you have no sense of proportion, I don't mind helping you plan for the future."
It's not that he didn't expect him to face him coldly, but Song Danzhengyan really didn't expect him to say such unfeeling words, his lips trembled, and his eyes turned red immediately: "Zhou Chishen, do you really like that Joe?" Original intention?"
"What does it have to do with you?" Zhou Chishen smiled half-smile, with deep eyes, "Anyway, I don't like you."
"I know it was all my fault before, but now..."
Zhou Chishen didn't want to listen anymore, so he interrupted her with a wave of his hand: "Song Zhengyan, smart people won't bring it up again, if you lose your feelings, at least keep your demeanor."
Song Zheng looked at him steadfastly. This man was gentle and sultry, but cruel.
From the reckless playboy in the past to the mature and charming upstart in the workplace now, she doesn't want to accompany him through the worst time, and she is not qualified to have a better him.
No wonder anyone, today's side is the last chance she gave herself, if she still can't get the desired result, then give up.Zhou Chishen is right, if you no longer have feelings, you should at least have a demeanor.
She stood up with her shoulders straight, and Zhou Chishen seemed to see her again when she first met, with a little pride, as if she was alone in the world, untouched by dust.
"Chi Shen, please apologize to Qiao Chuyi for me, she is indeed a very good girl."
Song Zhengyan held onto the handle, opened the door, turned around, smiled slightly, and gave him a final blow: "It's just that you can't get it."
At this point, we are all the same.
No matter how good it is, you can't have it.
Zhou Chishen pressed his temple impatiently.
He understands the truth, things in the world never go as expected.
It's just that sometimes, the so-called persistence is nothing more than being worthy of my heart, no matter whether I get it or lose it in the end, it is worth living in this life.
The holiday time always seems to pass too fast, but in the blink of an eye, the New Year is coming soon.
Bo Zhaoxun came back on New Year's Eve, and Bo's parents didn't go back to the old house, they all spent the New Year in the apartment.
Qiao's father and Qiao Chujing were also at Qiao Ye's house. The two families had a very good relationship, so they discussed with each other, and for the sake of excitement and convenience, they simply had New Year's Eve dinner together.
Bo Zhaoxun arrived home after ten o'clock, took a shower, wiped his hair and came to the living room. The door was open, and he saw Qiao Chuyi pasting the blessing.
He leaned against the door, watching her quietly.
Qiao Chuyi adjusted the blessing on the left and right countless times. No matter how you look at it, it feels a little crooked. She was distressed when she caught a glimpse of Bo Zhaoxun from the corner of her eye, and immediately seemed to see a savior: "Bo Zhaoxun, I can't post it well, come quickly."
Bo Zhaoxun hung the towel on the back of the chair, took the word "Fu" in her hand, compared it twice, pressed it against the door, and asked, "Is this all right?"
"This side is a little crooked." Qiao Chuyi took a closer look, stretched out her index finger, and pushed Bo Zhaoxun's right finger upwards, her eyebrows stretched, "It's just right now."
She took the transparent glue that had been cut a long time ago, and glued the four corners together little by little.
"Little Qiao," Joe's father called her in the kitchen, "I'll go to the supermarket to buy a bag of salt later."
"Understood." Qiao Chuyi agreed, and then pushed him who was very silent beside him, "There are still several lucky characters and window grilles that have not been pasted, you don't want to be lazy, do you? You saw it just now, I don't know how to post it, Don't try to push it all to me."
Bo Zhaoxun's eyes slowly fell from Qiao Chuyi's face to her sleeves covered with a row of transparent glue. After looking at her for a long time, he laughed softly: "Don't be lazy."
Qiao Chuyi put one hand on his hips and bent his eyes: "It's not too bad, I'll go get the window grilles, you stand here and wait for me."
She asked him to stand here and wait for her, and Bo Zhaoxun really stood against the wall, with his back slightly arched, his arms folded, and his posture was leisurely.
He thought silently, at that moment just now, it seemed that he suddenly felt a sense of home, and it was very interesting to quarrel about doing housework.
But she can't even post things well, Bo Zhaoxun thought wildly, but it doesn't matter, as long as he can do well.
After half an hour of busy work, I finally finished pasting all the blessing characters and window grilles of the two families. There are red everywhere, which really adds a lot of festiveness to the New Year.
She was about to go to the supermarket to buy salt. Bo Zhaoxun had already changed and waited at the door. He was wearing a black down jacket, which made his face even whiter.
"Are you cold?" Qiao Chuyi was worrying about what to wear when there was a knock on the bedroom door, and Bo Zhaoxun asked outside.
She was a little dazed and didn't know why Bo Zhaoxun asked such a question.
He paused, and then said: "Your hands were very cold just now, it's cold outside, wear more clothes."
The words, which were obviously concerned, came out of his mouth like a calm narrative.
His hands are cold... probably because he felt it when he posted something just now.
Qiao Chuyi's face turned red quickly.
Covering her face, she pretended to be calm and said, "Got it, got it."
On New Year's Eve, the road was still full of people and cars. While waiting for the red light, Duan Ci sharply saw the familiar car parked in front of him: "Brother Yang, is that the boss's car?"
Only then did Xu Yang pay attention, and looked at the license plate number of the black Phaeton, it was indeed Bo Zhaoxun's car.
"The boss who celebrates the Chinese New Year is not a person who joins in the fun. I asked him to come out to get together yesterday, and he replied coldly that I don't have time. How can I have time now?" Duan Ci tried to stick his head out of the car window to look at the car in front of him. Who was sitting on the top was grabbed by Xu Yang.
"Whether you have time or not depends on who you are with." Xu Yang smiled like an "old driver", "What appointment do you have?"
Duan Ci seemed to have been hit with a sap, arguing: "Why can't you make an appointment with me?"
As soon as the words fell, he seemed to think of something, and said in a cheerful tone: "Is our little Qiao in the car, hurry up, stop drinking, follow the boss, and see where they go."
The fire of gossip in Duan Ci's heart ignited blazingly.
Xu Yang kindly warned him: "In front of the boss, you'd better not say something like 'our little Qiao', I think your scar has healed and you forgot the pain."
Duan Ci shivered, and immediately recalled the last time he went to a party instead of Bo Zhaoxun, and was chased by a big sister who was five years older than him. His father thought that he had incurred some romantic debts outside, and almost interrupted him. leg.
I still have lingering fears when I think about it now.
"Okay, okay." Duan Ci nodded quickly.
Following Bo Zhaoxun all the way, they finally stopped in front of the supermarket, parked their car, followed Bo Zhaoxun and Qiao Chuyi into the supermarket.
Qiao Chuyi was wearing a pink down jacket and a soft scarf decorated with white wool balls.
The supermarket with central air-conditioning turned on was as warm as spring. As soon as he entered the door, Qiao Chuyi tore off the scarf, and Bo Zhaoxun took it over.
"Tut tsk tsk," Duan Ci curled his lips, "The boss really looks like an old lady, I have never seen such a boss."
Xu Yang kicked him: "How long are you going to follow in such a sneaky way?"
Suspicious eyes have already cast over, okay, didn't you see that the security guard was about to move?
"Wait a little longer." Duan Ci was still unfinished, and continued to follow wretchedly.
Bo Zhaoxun pushed the cart, Qiao Chuyi looked at the rows of shelves, first took two packs of salt, bought a few bottles of drinks, and her favorite drink, banana milk.
After visiting the snack area, Qiao Chuyi was afraid of Bo Zhaoxun, so he didn't dare to buy many snacks. After walking around twice, he didn't take anything in his hand, but was surprised to find that there were three flavors of potato chips, brownies, biscuit.Now he was bending over, hesitating between two flavors of chocolate, and finally threw them both into the cart.
"What are you doing with so many snacks?"
Bo Zhaoxun gave her a strange look: "Don't you like to eat?"
"Or don't you want them all? Say it first, you only have this chance once a year, don't regret it." Bo Zhaoxun gestured to put the snacks back on the shelf.
Qiao Chuyi rushed over and pressed his hand: "No, no, I like to eat."
A small and soft hand was placed on the back of his hand, and the two of them froze for a moment, maintaining this position for five seconds.
Only then did she react, and she withdrew her hand as if she was electrocuted.
His first thought was that her hands were finally warming up.
"Boss, what a coincidence, Happy New Year, Xiao Qiao!" Duan Cichao, who had no eyesight, jumped out at this time, Xu Yang couldn't hold back.
Qiao Chuyi was like a cat that had been stepped on and almost jumped up. She quickly put her hands in her pockets, pretending nothing happened, and greeted Duan Ci: "Long time no see, Xiao Duan."
"Yeah." Xiao Duan nodded, still couldn't help it, took Xu Yang's arm and said, "I also want to hold hands."
It seems... to be seen...
The palm of his hand seemed to still have his warmth. Qiao Chuyi understood what Duan Ci meant, and instantly blushed like a boiled shrimp.
Xu Yang quickly got rid of this psychopath.
Both Duan Ci and Xu Yang have the appearance of a creamy niche. Duan Ci's words will inevitably make people around them dream about and look at them with meaningful eyes.
Xiao Duan was not ashamed, thinking that others coveted his beauty, raised his face and turned 360 degrees around, looking very proud.
Xu Yang covered his face with his forehead, and vowed that he would never accept Duan Ci's invitation casually in the future.
"You seem to be very idle." Bo Zhaoxun looked at Duan Ci indifferently.
He who was still flaunting his power just now, immediately took advantage of Qiao Chuyi to pretend to check the shelf life of the food, leaned over, and said flatteringly to Bo Zhaoxun in a volume that Xiao Qiao couldn't hear: "Brother, I'm a friendly army, I will assist you."
Bo Zhaoxun: "Got it, stay away from me now."
I didn't see that the audience had shown great interest in the relationship between these three men, and the young girl looked at Qiao Chuyi with sympathetic eyes, as if looking at a spare tire.
"Brother Xun, you are just strolling around. We are going to celebrate the New Year too, so let's get out first." Duan Ci finally got a clue, wisely, instead of being a light bulb, he pulled Xu Yang to quickly evacuate.
After shopping and queuing up to check out, Qiao Chuyi was about to pay when she heard Bo Zhaoxun cough lowly, she was stunned, and he naturally took out the money to pay.
Qiao Chuyi took back his wallet, muttering about machismo.
Not enough change for a while, Bo Zhaoxun took a lollipop, mango flavor, which she likes, and stuffed it into Qiao Chuyi's hand: "Isn't it enough for machismo to make money for you to spend?"
"Satisfied and contented."
Probably to welcome the new year, the lollipops have been replaced with new packaging, with deep and shallow starry sky patterns, illuminated by bright lights, refracting thin light.Qiao Chuyi never took her eyes off the candy, she glanced at Bo Zhaoxun, he was bagging the shopping, she took the opportunity to quietly tear off the candy wrapper and put it in her pocket, put the candy in her mouth, her cheeks bulging Yes, addicted to sugar and unable to extricate themselves.
The cashier looked at the two seductive people. The handsome boy had no expression on his face, but his eyes were like a sea of gentleness. He always looked at the girl next to him intentionally or unintentionally, and slapped her hand away when she wanted to carry the bag. Holding a bag full of snacks in one hand, leaving the other hand free to put a scarf on her, every move is like being in an idol drama.
"I still want to eat this..." Qiao Chuyi took out the candy wrapper that he had just put in from his pocket, and quickly pasted it on the back of his hand.
"I advise you to stop and buy chocolate."
"On a."
"Qiao Chuyi," Bo Zhaoxun lowered his head and looked at her, "Do you insist on confronting me?"
"No," Qiao Chuyi said calmly, "I just think it's delicious."
"Eating too much sweets is bad for your teeth." Bo Zhaoxun threw the wrapping paper of the lollipop into the trash can, "I'll buy it next time."
With the courage of Qiao Chuyi, he only dared to talk back to him once, but now he is doing good, so he can only flatten his mouth and say, "Okay."
"go home."
He said in a low voice, and the dazed little girl let out an "um" and obediently walked out beside him.
The New Year’s Eve dinner was served by Chef Joe’s father. The dishes were rich in color and fragrance, and the table was full. Qiao Chuyi sat next to Bo Zhaoxun. The whole family watched the Spring Festival Gala while eating the reunion dinner, chatting and laughing while drinking, Full of flavor.
The closest dish to Qiao Chuyi is the steamed egg dumpling. She likes it very much. The small green rapeseed lying on it looks like it will make people's appetite double. Put it into Bo Zhaoxun's bowl.
Qiao Chujing witnessed the whole process, and deliberately said, "Xiao Qiao, brother also wants to eat egg dumplings."
Qiao Chuyi nuzzled: "You pick it yourself, I didn't eat it all."
Sure enough, the girl turned outward, and Qiao Chujing burst into tears of bitterness, what a little white-eyed wolf.
Bo Zhaoxun ate the egg dumpling in a slow manner, no wonder she liked it, it was really delicious.
After dinner, Qiao Chujing proposed to play mahjong, but there was a lot of response. They quickly cleared a table and played mahjong lively.
Qiao Chuyi knew nothing about mahjong, and felt dizzy when she saw the cards, so she ran to the balcony to watch the fireworks.
It is almost the busiest time of the year, with fireworks being set off in several places, far and near.
Large fireworks bloom one after another, one after another, radiant and colorful, encrusting layers of gold on the night sky.
Her eyes turned around, following the trajectory of the fireworks and watching intently.
Someone stood still beside him, his voice was as light as the evening breeze: "Like fireworks?"
"It's not that I like it either," Qiao Chuyi shook his head, "I just feel that there are firecrackers and fireworks that make New Year's Eve feel like. At the beginning of every year, I feel that I will be like an omnipotent superman in the new year."
Bo Zhaoxun seemed to laugh, and said from a short distance, "I really hope that Chinese New Year will be different in the future."
"What's the difference?"
He looked at her sideways, his eyes seemed to be brighter than the splashing fireworks: "You will know when you should know."
Tch, playing tricks, not talking if you don't say it, what's the big deal.
She had had enough of watching the fireworks, so she pulled on the rabbit slippers and went to the refrigerator to find some juice to drink. Bo Zhaoxun also followed, frowning: "Didn't you just finish drinking the Coke?"
"I like to drink fruit juice, so I want to drink it now." Qiao Chuyi found the mango flavor, took it to the sofa and drank it while watching TV, and raised his eyebrows at him provocatively.
Bo Zhaoxun didn't say a word, and sat beside her with his long legs crossed, watching the funny sketches with her.
Qiao Chuyi's smile was low, and a sketch made her laugh from ear to ear. On the other hand, Bo Zhaoxun frowned, as if he was carefully looking for a laugh. Judging from his facial expression, it was obvious that he failed.
At the end of the skit, her cell phone in the bedroom was ringing, probably Qin Jiaojiao called to pay New Year's greetings, Qiao Chuyi ran to the room to answer the phone, and after a few minutes, she came out again and drank a third of the juice bottle just now Already empty.
The sofa was empty, and Bo Zhaoxun had disappeared.
Actually stole my drink!Qiao Chuyi shook the empty bottle, so angry that she was about to pass out.
The mahjong team fought until three o'clock in the morning, and there were voices and noises from time to time. Qiao Chuyi, who was curled up on the sofa after watching the live broadcast of the party, was dazed and didn't sleep well. .
After Qiao Chuyi washed up, she went to knock on the door opposite. No one was home, and they probably all went back to the old house.
She came back angrily and turned from the living room to the kitchen, trying to find something to comfort her poor stomach, when she suddenly saw a red envelope on the dining table with New Year's money written on it, which was in Bo Zhaoxun's handwriting.
She sat down and opened the red envelope, and there were several brand-new bills in the face value, all in odds and zeros, making up an auspicious number, Qiao Chuyi counted it, and hurriedly called him.It rang twice and Bo Zhaoxun quickly picked it up, and asked in the first sentence: "Did you see the lucky money?"
"Yeah," Qiao Chuyi spread out the money one by one on the table, not expecting him to prepare lucky money for himself, a little happy, "Why did you remember to give me the lucky money?"
"My mother said," Bo Zhaoxun replied as a matter of course, "on the first day of the new year, children have to give it to them. If they ask for a lottery, this year will go smoothly."
The first thing he did when he got up early in the morning was to find a red envelope, put her New Year's money in it, and put it where she could see it before leaving.
The child Qiao Chuyi was completely confused.
"Happy New Year, Bo Zhaoxun." Qiao Chuyi took the New Year's money, of course she wanted to say something auspicious.
Because of the Chinese New Year, Bo Zhaoxun wore a rare red coat, which made his always expressionless face even more eye-catching. He stood in the pavilion with his mobile phone in his hand, with a smile on his lips, as Chu Yang cast a little bit of light, The water was gurgling on the rockery, and the waves seemed to reach into his bright black pupils.
"Well, happy new year."
It's great to be able to watch the morning light and the sunset with you, from the old year to the new dynasty.
A few days after the Chinese New Year, Bo Zhaoxun was going to fly to France to complete the final scene of the micro-film. During the Chinese New Year, the business of Qin Jiaojiao's restaurant was still booming. She was so busy that she even called Qiao Chuyi to express their heartfelt love There is no time.
Although the solar term has passed the beginning of spring, there is still winter cold, and the scenery is still bleak. Qiao Chuyi is unwilling to go out, so he simply bought a few books on candy making and simple tools, and devoted himself to staying at home to ponder.
For Zhou Chishen, who is busy with work, there is no leisure during the Chinese New Year. He finally found time from various entertainments. He wanted to ask her out for dinner, but every time she called, she was lazy, as if being whipped There were a thousand reasons for refusing, and he couldn't make an appointment at all, so he had no choice but to come to her in person.
Qiao Chuyi cooked a pot of ginger milk tea to entertain him. She took her time, cut the ginger into thin slices, soaked Ceylon black tea in boiling water, poured it into a milk pot and simmered on low heat, then added fresh milk and stirred it until it was full of water. Put it into a porcelain cup, and the room is full of fragrance.
She put one of the glasses in front of him: "What do you want from me?"
The strong smell made Zhou Chi frowned, and carefully took a sip of the milk tea. It was so sweet that it stuck in his throat. Only their little girls would like to drink this kind of thing.
He put down his cup, and said seriously: "Little Qiao, do you have a conscience? I have to go to you now because of you."
"It's over, the mountain of swords and the sea of fire can't be counted."
"But there's something real." I don't know where Zhou Chishen just came from, and he was still dressed in formal clothes. He leaned on the sofa, clasped his fingers, and he did look a bit elite.
"The day after tomorrow, I will treat guests to Wanzhou, and I will treat it as a celebration of my recovery from injury. They are all good friends, and there are no outsiders. You also go to the lively scene, it's so boring to stay at home all day." Fearing that she would refuse, Zhou Chishen straightened up , and added, "By the way, calling Teacher Qiao together is a kind of thank-you banquet, and I have caused her a lot of trouble before."
Speaking of which, there is really no way to refuse.
After he was scalded for helping her keep the boiling water off, Qiao Chuyi took a lot of effort to ask for the bill. After roughly doing the math, he sent him the medical expenses first. Can't pick up, just a little money, can buy Er Shao to be happy for a week, no matter how you look at it, it's not a loss-making business.
Anyway, he had never seen someone like Zhou Chishen in so many years, who was so scalded that his skin peeled off and he still enjoyed it.
He doesn't take money, so she can only owe favors. Now that he is recovering from his injury and treats him, it is really unreasonable to evade.
"Okay, let me tell my aunt, if she has time, we will go together the day after tomorrow."
"Then it's settled."
After sitting for half an hour, Zhou Chishen's cell phone rang several times. He pressed the call, brushed his hair irritably, and stood up: "Xiao Qiao, I have something else to do. Let's go first. I will remember the day after tomorrow." Call ahead to let you know."
"I'll send it to you."
Qiao Chu intended to send him to the elevator entrance, and when she pressed the button, the orange light flashed slowly. She lowered her eyes and saw his slender fingers resting on the black crutches, feeling a little depressed: "Your legs haven't recovered yet. ?"
Zhou Chishen was slightly taken aback, his throat tightened, and his voice was astringent: "It's much better, but you still have to rely on this to walk."
With a ding, the elevator door opened, he walked in, and waved to Qiao Chuyi who wanted to follow in: "Don't give it away, you're just wearing a sweater, it's very cold outside, don't catch a cold."
Qiao Chuyi pressed down on the elevator door: "Zhou Chishen, you have to persevere in rehabilitation training, and you will get better."
Knowing what she meant, Zhou Chishen nodded, and Qiao Chuyi let go of her hand.
When Qiao Ye came back from the studio, Qiao Chuyi told her that Zhou Chishen would treat them to dinner.
It’s hard to take a vacation. It can be said that the annual vacation is the longest vacation from the beginning to the end of the year, and it’s also the student’s teacher appreciation banquet. Qiao Ye has no reason not to go. Qiao Chuyi finally left the house and went to Wanwan together continent.
There are only five or six people in a box, sitting loosely. Zhou Chishen is the host, so he is naturally the core character. He toasted Qiao Ye in a dignified manner: "Mr. Qiao, thanks to you, I have been reborn ,reborn."
Qiao Ye drank the wine in the glass boldly, and reminded: "With your painting skills, don't say that I am your teacher when you go out in the future."
Once Qiao Ye found a well-behaved Samoyed as a model for him, and he abruptly drew the snowball-like little dog into a pig, can you believe it?
Zhou Chishen clenched his right hand into a fist, leaned against his lips and coughed lightly, and the corner of his eye glanced at Qiao Chuyi.She was picking up the fishbone in the small dish in front of her, with a serious expression, as if she was embroidering.
He thought, it doesn't matter what he learns, and it doesn't matter what he learns. For him, who he meets is important.
After drinking for three rounds, several friends of Zhou Chishen were very active, chatting and laughing, and the atmosphere was in full swing. The door of the box was suddenly pushed open, and Zhou Baishan walked in.
"Dad, why are you here?" Zhou Chishen stood up, a little surprised.
Zhou Baishan stood by the table, looked around slightly, and smiled kindly: "I heard that your teacher came here for dinner today, of course I have to come over."
In the past few years, he rarely appeared in front of people. He heard that Wanzhou bought a painting at a high price, so he came to see it today. He happened to hear that his son had a dinner, and his painting teacher was invited during the dinner.
Zhou Baishan knew that the teacher contributed a lot to his domineering young son's success, so out of respect and gratitude, he came here to offer a toast.
This was the first time seeing Zhou Baishan. After this meeting, Qiao Chuyi was no longer surprised by Zhou Chishen's deceptive appearance.Although he is middle-aged, Zhou Baishan has not put on weight and is well maintained. He still has a handsome face, and his gestures are extremely charming. The fine lines at the corners of his eyes can be seen from the wind and frost, but he has been baptized by the wind and frost.
Seeing Zhou Baishan for the first time, everyone at the table stood up and greeted him.
"Everyone, don't be restrained. I'll come and toast the teacher with a glass of wine and leave." Zhou Baishan smiled gently.
Hearing this, Qiao Ye picked up the wine glass, and raised her extremely beautiful face. The sunlight outside the window looked like glazed glass: "Mr. Zhou is too polite."
Zhou Baishan froze suddenly, his arms froze in the air, he was in a daze for a while before he went to get the wine glass.He took two steps closer, looked at Qiao Ye carefully, and said in a very low voice, "Анастасия?"
Qiao Ye suddenly raised her head and looked at him, her face full of shock.
Anastasia was her Russian name when she was studying in Moscow. After returning home, almost no one called her by that name again.
After toasting, Zhou Baishan excused that he still had something to do, so he took a step ahead, and took a deep look at Qiao Ye before leaving. Everyone chatted in a chaotic manner, and someone proposed to sing after dinner, and immediately got a unanimous response.Zhou Chishen proudly said that he would pay for everything, as long as everyone was happy, there was another commotion, and no one noticed the little episode just now.
A few minutes ago, Qiao Ye, who was talking and laughing, looked devastated, and Qiao Chuyi, who was sitting next to her, saw something was wrong, touched her hand, and asked coldly, "Auntie, what's wrong with you? "
"I'm a little uncomfortable." Qiao Ye forced a smile, "I won't join in the fun after singing for a while, call me when it's over, and I'll pick you up."
"Then I won't go either, let's go home." Seeing that Qiao Ye's condition is not good, Qiao Chuyi was a little worried.
Qiao Ye reached out and pinched the tip of her nose, and said with a smile: "Since the holiday, you stay at home every day and don't go anywhere, and your bones are going to be lazy. Come out after a long time, let's have fun."
Zhou Chishen also chimed in: "Since Mr. Qiao is not feeling well, go back and have a good rest. Don't worry, Xiao Qiao will be delivered to my home by me."
"Thank you, Chi Shen." Qiao Ye nodded, picked up his coat, and left quickly.
After eating, she moved to KTV. Qiao Chuyi didn't like this kind of occasion very much. In addition, she didn't know these people very well, and she couldn't get along with them. She felt awkward and said that she couldn't sing, so she sat in the corner all the time. I plan to leave in half an hour.
It was too boring, she opened WeChat, clicked on Bo Zhaoxun's dialog box, and asked him: "Have you finished work today?"
1 minute, 2 minutes, no response.
Probably busy.
The microphone was passed back and forth, and several people sang Legend of Phoenix's song one by one. They sang almost every song of theirs. The atmosphere was very good.
Qiao Chuyi listened to a few words casually, but still focused on WeChat. She clicked on his avatar, exited, and clicked on it again.
Bo Zhaoxun's profile picture is an anime character with an expressionless face. She can't remember his name, but she thinks it looks like him.
While staring at the head portrait in a daze, the phone vibrated suddenly, Qiao Chuyi was startled, almost dropped the phone on the ground, and hurriedly picked it up before he could read the name.
It was a bit noisy at the other end, as if it was outside, Bo Zhaoxun's voice was windy, not very clear: "There are still two scenes to be filmed, and it will end soon."
Qiao Chuyi quietly left the private room, ran all the way to the end of the corridor, found a relatively quiet place, covered the receiver to prevent the sound from being distracted: "Then when will you come back?"
"In half a month."
"In another half a month," Qiao Chuyi calculated in her heart, "Then school will start, and you didn't stay at home for a few days during the whole vacation."
"En." Not far away, the crew was adjusting the props, and Bo Zhaoxun changed to a shelter from the wind, and his voice suddenly became clear, "I won't shoot in the future."
Like a consolation, but also like a promise.
"Zhao Xun, it's almost time for you, hurry up and come here." Someone called him.
Having not heard Qiao Chuyi's voice for several days, Bo Zhaoxun hung up the phone reluctantly, but he still told himself rationally that it was almost over, and there would be a new beginning soon.
"I read the weather forecast. Recently, the temperature in Qinghuai has dropped significantly. You should hibernate well at home and don't come out to wander around all the time."
Her physical fitness is not good, and illness is a common occurrence. He took her to exercise for a period of time before and supplemented with food supplements before she improved. But in winter, the air-conditioning went straight to the bones, and once she caught cold, she was prone to catch a cold.
"I don't come out all the time, I've been nesting at home, besides, bears only hibernate." Qiao Chuyi protested.
"Bear? Qiao Chuyi, self-knowledge is your greatest strength." Bo Zhaoxun laughed.
Qiao Chuyi was annoyed. She knew that snakes with small waists would hibernate.
Even if she couldn't see anyone, she could still imagine Bo Zhaoxun's lips pursed, his head slightly lowered, and a slight smile.
Especially nice.
Indulging in her beauty, she uncharacteristically didn't talk back to him.
"I don't have time, I have to be busy." Bo Zhaoxun had already been urged two or three times, and Bo Zhaoxun nodded and said as he walked to the shooting location, "Hang up."
"Well, then you should pay attention to your body and don't work too hard."
"it is good."
Qiao Chuyi dawdled and pressed the hang up button, recalling the phone call just now, and then remembered that he was called by someone during the period, it was a girl, it seemed to be... Liang Xiwei.
She knew that Liang Xiwei was a student of the Department of Acting and had acted in several dramas as the second female lead. Although she wasn't very popular, she had accumulated a lot of fame and fans.
It's just that he never said that this micro film was made with Liang Xiwei.
The joy just now turned into mixed flavors, and Qiao Chuyi's heart suddenly became empty.
She stood in the corner for a long time, not knowing what to do, and not wanting to go back, and various singing voices in tune or out of tune came from time to time.
Someone sang in a nonchalant way: "Someone asked me what is so good about you. After all these years, I still can't forget. No matter how beautiful the spring breeze is, it can't compare to your smile. People who haven't seen you won't understand."
No matter how beautiful the spring breeze is, it can't compare to your smile.
Qiao Chu realized that she was really obsessed with ghosts.
The KTV is closed, opaque, and dark everywhere, only the lights on the top of the corridor are faintly shining.
"Bo Zhaoxun's phone number?"
Suddenly came a question from behind.
Qiao Chuyi was wandering in the sky, and suddenly, her heart skipped a beat, she turned around quickly, and saw Zhou Chishen before she breathed a sigh of relief, and gave him a white look: "You can't make a sound when you walk!"
Zhou Chishen's eyes flickered slightly, but he hid them for a moment, and smiled: "Can I walk without moving? You are too involved."
It seems so.
Qiao Chuyi nodded, and asked again: "You're not inside to accompany the guests, what are you doing out?"
The temperature in the room was high, and Zhou Chishen was only wearing a very drape shirt. When he made a slight movement, the thin spots of light moved back and forth, and his eyelids raised, arousing a three-point evil spirit.
"If you're not here, there's no one I want to accompany."
With a joking tone, Zhou Chishen took a step closer, and Qiao Chuyi subconsciously stepped back. He was already in the corner of the wall, and this time he stepped back, his whole body stuck to the wall.
"What do you think is good about Bo Zhaoxun? Xiao Qiao, tell me, in terms of talent and appearance, how is I worse than him?"
Zhou Chi took a deep breath and swept over lightly.
Maybe it was because he drank two glasses of wine too much, or maybe the light was too ambiguous, or maybe it was because of the jealousy and unwillingness in his heart when he heard the phone call.The idea that was only slightly sprouting grew wildly in an instant, and it was agreed to silently watch over her happiness and it would all go to hell at this moment.
Being so close to her, the more he looked at Qiao Chuyi's eyebrows, the less he wanted to give up.
A person who really likes is always hard to come by.
She asked him to wait a little longer, even if he was willing to wait, there would still be someone like her who could occupy his heart and eyes?
There was a voice in his heart bewitching him, what if, what if there was still a little hope, wouldn't it be a pity to give up without trying?
If that person really likes her, and the two are happy, then it won't always be like this between them.
If that person doesn't like her, then he will never let her struggle in a hopeless relationship.
Xiao Qiao should be worthy of something better. She should be placed on the tip of her heart and held in the palm of her hand, without having to taste too much bitterness in life.
"Zhou Chishen, why did you discuss Bo Zhaoxun with me?" Qiao Chuyi tried to adjust the strange atmosphere, and smiled, "Do you have any special thoughts about him?"
Zhou Chishen leaned closer, put his right arm next to her ear, lowered his head, and met her eyes: "I just want to know what's so good about Bo Zhaoxun, and I'm really so inferior to him? Xiao Qiao, if I say... ..."
"If you say that," Qiao Chuyi stopped hiding, looked straight at him, put away his smile, and said in a solemn tone, "then many things can't go back to the past. I used to be in the ancient town What has been said, whether it is now or in the future, will not change."
"You are my very important friend, Zhou Chishen, I am sorry if I have caused you misunderstanding, and I will re-examine this friendship."
They were so close that the tips of their noses were almost touching. Qiao Chuyi's expression was still calm, without the slightest shyness of blushing.
Zhou Chishen stepped back and distanced himself from her, his feverish mind gradually calmed down.
He withdrew his arms around her, took two steps back, couldn't help but curled up the corners of his mouth, and smiled self-deprecatingly.
Really, sometimes I wish she was the kind of woman I hated the most. Even if I don't like him very much, I can still give him a little ambiguity because of his family and appearance.
But Qiao Chuyi was not such a person.
He was willing to do anything for her as long as he hooked his fingers, and he didn't care about anything in return, but she never gave him even the slightest hope.
"Why can't I make jokes today? I take everything seriously. You don't know that my eyesight is famously high. You are not even a star." Zhou Chishen was in a mess, and he put his hands into his trouser pockets, thinking Smoking, looking at Qiao Chuyi in front of him, he tried his best to dispel the idea.
Hearing Zhou Chishen's words, Qiao Chuyi's expression relaxed, snorted coldly, and pushed him further away: "I don't think it's funny, I'm home, you don't have to see me off, there is a platform next door , it’s very convenient to go back by bus.”
It was not too late, and the two of them were somewhat embarrassed. Zhou Chishen agreed with her, nodded, and didn't force her anymore.
(End of this chapter)
No matter how beautiful the spring breeze is, it can't compare to your smile.
Qiao Chu realized that she was really obsessed with ghosts.
Under Uncle Song's insistence, their delicate young master had to be hospitalized for a week of observation, and only after making sure there was nothing wrong with him could he be brought back to Qinghuai.
During the few days in the hospital, Qiao Chuyi worked hard. As long as there was no class, he had to take the bus to the hospital to see him.
There lived a kind-hearted old lady in the next ward. She didn't know what kind of disease she had, and her mind was not very clear. She had no family to accompany her in bed, and only nurses came to take care of her regularly.
Perhaps the days of recuperation were too boring. Zhou Chishen wandered around. On the second day, he got to know the old people very well. The old and the young sat in the corridor with a small bench. play chess.
These wards are in the corner, and there are few patients, so they are very quiet.
Missed the elevator, and it would take several minutes to wait for the next one. Qiao Chuyi simply climbed up to the fifth floor with the porridge, and heard Zhou Chishen say from a distance: "One more round, one more round, I won't give up this time You are gone."
Grandma clapped her hands happily, then went to touch the chess piece, and after thinking for a long time, it landed on the chessboard, and Zhou Chishen followed suit.
The window in the corridor was half open, and the cold wind blew in. Qiao Chuyi hurriedly ran over to close the window. Having nothing to do, he squatted aside and watched them play chess.
"Have you seen "Go Boys"?" Zhou Chishen is tall and tall, sitting on a small bench, completely unable to stretch out, shy like an older child, holding a black chess piece between his index finger and middle finger, and said quite forcefully , "Do I look like Jiang Liuer?"
It's kind of like that, I didn't expect Zhou Chishen to have such elegant hobbies, Qiao Chuyi nodded in embarrassment.
Go looks so profound, she clicked her tongue, she didn't know anything about Go, she was shaking her head and watching the two fight back and forth, she didn't dare to intervene.
"Zhou Chishen," after a long while, Qiao Chuyi finally figured out some tricks, and asked in disbelief, "You're not playing backgammon, are you?"
Zhou Chishen just happened to have four pieces in a line, and it was his turn to play chess again. Seeing that he was about to win, he saw grandma staring at the chessboard with wide eyes, he paused, and put the pieces in a corner.
"What's wrong with backgammon?" Zhou Chishen tapped the chessboard, not at all ashamed of his posturing just now, "I only know how to play this kind of chess."
Qiao Chu intentionally kicked him.
After all, grandma is old, so I had a good time this half day.After a while, grandma got tired. After the game of chess was over, Qiao Chuyi helped put away the tables and stools. The old man cheerfully said to Zhou Chishen, "Your little girlfriend is beautiful and sensible, and she matches you very well."
"I'm not……"
Qiao Chuyi subconsciously wanted to refute.
Zhou Chishen took the words: "She's not beautiful, grandma, you are." His mouth was like honey, which made the old man lean forward and back with laughter.
Grandma went back to her room to rest, and Zhou Chishen was also a little tired, leaning on the hospital bed, waiting for Qiao Chuyi to serve him extra meals.
"Hey, who told you to take advantage of me." Qiao Chuyi poured the porridge from the insulated box into a bowl, put the spoon away, and placed it on the table beside the bed.
Zhou Chishen put his hand against the wall of the bowl to test the temperature, and it was just right. After taking two sips, he said, "Grandma is so old, she has only one son, and she has been stationed at the border all year round. Before, she fell down and was a little confused. Now, why are you competing with her, what's more, even a boyfriend of my level will not wrong you, you are both talented and beautiful, and you can find a second one with a lantern in all directions?"
"Pull you down." Qiao Chuyi immediately defended Bo Zhaoxun, "The person who was named the No. 2 male god in college last year should not forget who is at the top of the list, right?"
Zhou Chishen put the bowl on the table with a bang: "I know it's Bo Zhaoxun, Qiao Chuyi, are you trying to piss me off?"
Qiao Chuyi pushed the porridge to his hand, blinked his eyes: "Don't be angry, you should heal your wounds quickly, I will never be responsible if you can't find a girlfriend after leaving a scar, let's talk about it in advance , don't try to blackmail me."
Fortunately, he was going back to Qinghuai soon, and if he heard her talk back again, he would really suffer internal injuries.
After being escorted for a week, Zhou Chishen was sent back to Qinghuai, Qiao Chuyi cheered up and prepared for the final exam.
I don’t know where the rumors started. Qiao Chuyi seldom uses social media. Coupled with the stressful exam week, she has no time to pay attention to other things. She just vaguely felt that the eyes of her classmates were a little weird. After an exam, Qiao Chuyi learned the whole story from her roommate.
"Qiao Qiao," Xin Yu, the gossip queen, flipped through the posts on the school forum, "Now you and Zhou Chishen are the hottest thing, you can say anything, don't pay attention to those idiots."
He Qingxia adjusted the mask in front of the mirror, her face was painted black, leaving only her eyes shining brightly: "Speaking of which, this is also understandable, the men in the popular lover series often belong to everyone, and Xiao Qiao won it all over the place." Love, it is inevitable that girls who become angry from embarrassment will be jealous."
In this era of free speech, Qiao Chuyi is not in the mood to worry about these boring things.
It's just that Zhou's family is a well-off family in Qinghuai, and Zhou Chishen's scandal inevitably attracts people's attention. I don't know who took a photo of that night. Together, it seems intimate.
The night was dark and the lights were flickering. The low-resolution photo added a bit of ambiguity. This photo was fired all over the place. Although it didn't capture the girl's face, anyone who knew Qiao Chuyi could see it at a glance. is her.
Will Bo Zhaoxun see this photo?Qiao Chuyi was tangled in his heart, wondering if he would think too much.
Qin Jiaojiao insisted on taking the train home, so Bo Zhaoxun booked three soft beds in advance. The next afternoon, Bo Zhaoxun came to S University to pick them up and go to the station together.
His brows and eyes were still slightly cold, and he was wearing a gray coat. It was probably because he had a bad experience of being watched last time, so he wore a mask this time.
Seeing Qiao Chuyi carrying a 26-inch suitcase and preparing to go down the steps, he frowned, stepped over to help her carry it, and shouted in a low voice, "I'll carry it for you, you can carry it yourself." move?"
Qiao Chuyi stuck out her tongue and followed behind him: "Don't underestimate me, I'm very strong."
Bo Zhaoxun glanced at her thin arms and legs, but said nothing.
"Hey, Boshen, and me, help me." Qin Jiaojiao, who came out two steps late, called out to Bo Zhaoxun's back.
Bo Zhaoxun froze for a moment, as if he had just realized it, he smiled apologetically at Qin Jiaojiao, and came over to get her suitcase: "Sorry, I forgot about you."
Qin Jiaojiao: "...Little Qiao, I'm so jealous of you."
Outside the car window, the sky was dark, and the air was filled with light that was about to snow. Qiao Chuyi leaned on the bed, listening to Qin Jiaojiao chatting with the passenger next door about the hit series.
Bo Zhaoxun was sitting across from her, talking very little as usual, Qiao Chu wanted to find a suitable topic, after much deliberation, he quickly dug out a hole in the scarf, when he suddenly spoke first: "I'm going to make a micro movie tomorrow, and I can only do it during the Chinese New Year." return."
It seems to be explaining the itinerary to her.
Make a micro movie?Qiao Chuyi immediately sat up straight. She knew that Bo Zhaoxun had always been low-key and didn't like to show his face. For example, she knew that he played the violin very well. The violin he was holding in his hand was not a violin at all. I have never performed in front of people, but I didn't expect to make a micro movie this time.
"Why did you remember to make a micro movie?"
"The film directed by Mr. Xu Gesheng has a public welfare theme, which is very meaningful. He found me and hoped that I would play a doctor in it, and it would not take much time, so he agreed."
"Oh." Qiao Chuyi knows that Xu Gesheng, a leading figure in the film industry, directs films with high artistic value. Many stars are willing to lower their salary to appear in his films, but this person has a weird temper. Fame depends on temperament, and likes to discover new talents. In the past two years, he has made very few films. He did not expect to cooperate with Bo Zhaoxun, who is not a professional.
Qiao Chuyi leaned back on the bed, turned her face towards him, and said cheerfully, "Bo Zhaoxun, if you become popular, there will be a barrier between us, and I will never be able to fool around with you again. .”
"No." Bo Zhaoxun blurted out.
I don't know if he is saying that he will not be popular, or that he will not be separated from her.
"It's just a male number three role, besides, I won't enter the entertainment industry." Bo Zhaoxun lowered his voice, "When this matter is over, everything will have a new beginning."
"What new beginning?" Qiao Chu was puzzled.
"Go to sleep." Bo Zhaoxun avoided answering, "I'll call you at the stop."
Because of the photo with Zhou Chishen, Qiao Chuyi hadn't been able to sleep well recently, but now that Bo Zhaoxun was by her side, she suddenly felt at ease, and the sleepiness couldn't stop coming, but within 10 minutes, she fell asleep faintly.
After Qin Jiaojiao finished chatting, she turned her head unsatisfied, just in time to see Bo Zhaoxun taking off his coat very carefully and covering it on Qiao Chuyi's body.
She was a little confused, there seemed to be a layer of transparent glass between Bo Zhaoxun and Qiao Chuyi, and they seemed to be intimate, but they were still a little bit short.
What was missing, Qin Jiaojiao couldn't figure it out.
As soon as he got home, he didn't even bother to pack his luggage. Qiao Chuyi called Zhou Chishen to ask how his injury was recovering.
Zhou Chishen said carelessly on the other end of the phone: "It hurts so much that I can't eat or sleep, Xiao Qiao, come over here for an examination yourself."
Upon hearing the tone, Qiao Chuyi understood that he was fine, so he breathed a sigh of relief, and his tone pretended to be fierce: "I can go and pick your skin myself."
"Come on, come on!"
In terms of thick skin, she was ashamed of herself in front of Zhou Chishen.
Zhou Chishen listened to Qiao Chuyi change the topic, and pretended that the wind was too strong to hear clearly on the phone. He thought it was funny, closed the document in his hand, leaned on the back of the chair, his brows and eyes were full of tenderness.
Qiao Chuyi yelled that she was about to die of starvation and wanted to eat, and then closed the line.Zhou Chishen hadn't recovered from the phone screen when the office door was pushed open. Song Zhengyan walked in with a shiny handbag, and sat down across from him.
"Chi Shen," she pushed over a ticket, her voice seemed so gentle that water dripped out, "I have a performance at the theater on the 20th, do you want to go see it?"
Since breaking up, he and Song Zhengyan haven't seen each other for a long time.
The last impression of her was still in the hospital. Regardless of the leg injury, he grabbed her and begged her not to leave. At that time, Song Zheng looked impatient and told him: "Zhou Chishen, we are completely over, just continue like this." Go on decadently."
In fact, Zhou Chishen knew that Song Zhengyan's family conditions were average, allowing her to dance all the time was already the best thing this family could give her daughter.She is the white swan in the center of the stage. She is beautiful in life, and she has been used to being praised since she was a child.
At that time, Zhou Chishen was not up to his expectations, but he was just a young man who was supported by his family, and his handsome skin could not be eaten. In addition, he injured a leg later, Song Zhengyan completely gave up on this relationship.
Soon, Song Zhengyan regretted it, and thought that Zhou Chishen could still allow her to turn around, but he seemed to have come out of the shadows and that relationship, leaving no room for her in his heart.
In order to win back his heart, she gritted her teeth and made a lot of efforts, but he remained unmoved. She spent a lot of effort to get this opportunity to meet him today.
Zhou Chishen took the VIP seat ticket with the golden edge on it, with a playful expression: "I'd better not go, after all, I have a broken leg, and letting others see it will damage your Miss Song's face."
Song Zhengyan's complexion changed a few times, and he forced a smile and said, "Ah Shen, don't talk nonsense."
The address at the time when the love was strong, but now it sounds harsh. Zhou Chishen stretched out his finger and flicked it lightly, and the ticket landed lightly.
"Song Zhengyan, don't think that I don't know about the little tricks you do behind your back. You know what you did for the dialect repair and my burn this time. I don't get along with you because of the past. You care about it, but if you have no sense of proportion, I don't mind helping you plan for the future."
It's not that he didn't expect him to face him coldly, but Song Danzhengyan really didn't expect him to say such unfeeling words, his lips trembled, and his eyes turned red immediately: "Zhou Chishen, do you really like that Joe?" Original intention?"
"What does it have to do with you?" Zhou Chishen smiled half-smile, with deep eyes, "Anyway, I don't like you."
"I know it was all my fault before, but now..."
Zhou Chishen didn't want to listen anymore, so he interrupted her with a wave of his hand: "Song Zhengyan, smart people won't bring it up again, if you lose your feelings, at least keep your demeanor."
Song Zheng looked at him steadfastly. This man was gentle and sultry, but cruel.
From the reckless playboy in the past to the mature and charming upstart in the workplace now, she doesn't want to accompany him through the worst time, and she is not qualified to have a better him.
No wonder anyone, today's side is the last chance she gave herself, if she still can't get the desired result, then give up.Zhou Chishen is right, if you no longer have feelings, you should at least have a demeanor.
She stood up with her shoulders straight, and Zhou Chishen seemed to see her again when she first met, with a little pride, as if she was alone in the world, untouched by dust.
"Chi Shen, please apologize to Qiao Chuyi for me, she is indeed a very good girl."
Song Zhengyan held onto the handle, opened the door, turned around, smiled slightly, and gave him a final blow: "It's just that you can't get it."
At this point, we are all the same.
No matter how good it is, you can't have it.
Zhou Chishen pressed his temple impatiently.
He understands the truth, things in the world never go as expected.
It's just that sometimes, the so-called persistence is nothing more than being worthy of my heart, no matter whether I get it or lose it in the end, it is worth living in this life.
The holiday time always seems to pass too fast, but in the blink of an eye, the New Year is coming soon.
Bo Zhaoxun came back on New Year's Eve, and Bo's parents didn't go back to the old house, they all spent the New Year in the apartment.
Qiao's father and Qiao Chujing were also at Qiao Ye's house. The two families had a very good relationship, so they discussed with each other, and for the sake of excitement and convenience, they simply had New Year's Eve dinner together.
Bo Zhaoxun arrived home after ten o'clock, took a shower, wiped his hair and came to the living room. The door was open, and he saw Qiao Chuyi pasting the blessing.
He leaned against the door, watching her quietly.
Qiao Chuyi adjusted the blessing on the left and right countless times. No matter how you look at it, it feels a little crooked. She was distressed when she caught a glimpse of Bo Zhaoxun from the corner of her eye, and immediately seemed to see a savior: "Bo Zhaoxun, I can't post it well, come quickly."
Bo Zhaoxun hung the towel on the back of the chair, took the word "Fu" in her hand, compared it twice, pressed it against the door, and asked, "Is this all right?"
"This side is a little crooked." Qiao Chuyi took a closer look, stretched out her index finger, and pushed Bo Zhaoxun's right finger upwards, her eyebrows stretched, "It's just right now."
She took the transparent glue that had been cut a long time ago, and glued the four corners together little by little.
"Little Qiao," Joe's father called her in the kitchen, "I'll go to the supermarket to buy a bag of salt later."
"Understood." Qiao Chuyi agreed, and then pushed him who was very silent beside him, "There are still several lucky characters and window grilles that have not been pasted, you don't want to be lazy, do you? You saw it just now, I don't know how to post it, Don't try to push it all to me."
Bo Zhaoxun's eyes slowly fell from Qiao Chuyi's face to her sleeves covered with a row of transparent glue. After looking at her for a long time, he laughed softly: "Don't be lazy."
Qiao Chuyi put one hand on his hips and bent his eyes: "It's not too bad, I'll go get the window grilles, you stand here and wait for me."
She asked him to stand here and wait for her, and Bo Zhaoxun really stood against the wall, with his back slightly arched, his arms folded, and his posture was leisurely.
He thought silently, at that moment just now, it seemed that he suddenly felt a sense of home, and it was very interesting to quarrel about doing housework.
But she can't even post things well, Bo Zhaoxun thought wildly, but it doesn't matter, as long as he can do well.
After half an hour of busy work, I finally finished pasting all the blessing characters and window grilles of the two families. There are red everywhere, which really adds a lot of festiveness to the New Year.
She was about to go to the supermarket to buy salt. Bo Zhaoxun had already changed and waited at the door. He was wearing a black down jacket, which made his face even whiter.
"Are you cold?" Qiao Chuyi was worrying about what to wear when there was a knock on the bedroom door, and Bo Zhaoxun asked outside.
She was a little dazed and didn't know why Bo Zhaoxun asked such a question.
He paused, and then said: "Your hands were very cold just now, it's cold outside, wear more clothes."
The words, which were obviously concerned, came out of his mouth like a calm narrative.
His hands are cold... probably because he felt it when he posted something just now.
Qiao Chuyi's face turned red quickly.
Covering her face, she pretended to be calm and said, "Got it, got it."
On New Year's Eve, the road was still full of people and cars. While waiting for the red light, Duan Ci sharply saw the familiar car parked in front of him: "Brother Yang, is that the boss's car?"
Only then did Xu Yang pay attention, and looked at the license plate number of the black Phaeton, it was indeed Bo Zhaoxun's car.
"The boss who celebrates the Chinese New Year is not a person who joins in the fun. I asked him to come out to get together yesterday, and he replied coldly that I don't have time. How can I have time now?" Duan Ci tried to stick his head out of the car window to look at the car in front of him. Who was sitting on the top was grabbed by Xu Yang.
"Whether you have time or not depends on who you are with." Xu Yang smiled like an "old driver", "What appointment do you have?"
Duan Ci seemed to have been hit with a sap, arguing: "Why can't you make an appointment with me?"
As soon as the words fell, he seemed to think of something, and said in a cheerful tone: "Is our little Qiao in the car, hurry up, stop drinking, follow the boss, and see where they go."
The fire of gossip in Duan Ci's heart ignited blazingly.
Xu Yang kindly warned him: "In front of the boss, you'd better not say something like 'our little Qiao', I think your scar has healed and you forgot the pain."
Duan Ci shivered, and immediately recalled the last time he went to a party instead of Bo Zhaoxun, and was chased by a big sister who was five years older than him. His father thought that he had incurred some romantic debts outside, and almost interrupted him. leg.
I still have lingering fears when I think about it now.
"Okay, okay." Duan Ci nodded quickly.
Following Bo Zhaoxun all the way, they finally stopped in front of the supermarket, parked their car, followed Bo Zhaoxun and Qiao Chuyi into the supermarket.
Qiao Chuyi was wearing a pink down jacket and a soft scarf decorated with white wool balls.
The supermarket with central air-conditioning turned on was as warm as spring. As soon as he entered the door, Qiao Chuyi tore off the scarf, and Bo Zhaoxun took it over.
"Tut tsk tsk," Duan Ci curled his lips, "The boss really looks like an old lady, I have never seen such a boss."
Xu Yang kicked him: "How long are you going to follow in such a sneaky way?"
Suspicious eyes have already cast over, okay, didn't you see that the security guard was about to move?
"Wait a little longer." Duan Ci was still unfinished, and continued to follow wretchedly.
Bo Zhaoxun pushed the cart, Qiao Chuyi looked at the rows of shelves, first took two packs of salt, bought a few bottles of drinks, and her favorite drink, banana milk.
After visiting the snack area, Qiao Chuyi was afraid of Bo Zhaoxun, so he didn't dare to buy many snacks. After walking around twice, he didn't take anything in his hand, but was surprised to find that there were three flavors of potato chips, brownies, biscuit.Now he was bending over, hesitating between two flavors of chocolate, and finally threw them both into the cart.
"What are you doing with so many snacks?"
Bo Zhaoxun gave her a strange look: "Don't you like to eat?"
"Or don't you want them all? Say it first, you only have this chance once a year, don't regret it." Bo Zhaoxun gestured to put the snacks back on the shelf.
Qiao Chuyi rushed over and pressed his hand: "No, no, I like to eat."
A small and soft hand was placed on the back of his hand, and the two of them froze for a moment, maintaining this position for five seconds.
Only then did she react, and she withdrew her hand as if she was electrocuted.
His first thought was that her hands were finally warming up.
"Boss, what a coincidence, Happy New Year, Xiao Qiao!" Duan Cichao, who had no eyesight, jumped out at this time, Xu Yang couldn't hold back.
Qiao Chuyi was like a cat that had been stepped on and almost jumped up. She quickly put her hands in her pockets, pretending nothing happened, and greeted Duan Ci: "Long time no see, Xiao Duan."
"Yeah." Xiao Duan nodded, still couldn't help it, took Xu Yang's arm and said, "I also want to hold hands."
It seems... to be seen...
The palm of his hand seemed to still have his warmth. Qiao Chuyi understood what Duan Ci meant, and instantly blushed like a boiled shrimp.
Xu Yang quickly got rid of this psychopath.
Both Duan Ci and Xu Yang have the appearance of a creamy niche. Duan Ci's words will inevitably make people around them dream about and look at them with meaningful eyes.
Xiao Duan was not ashamed, thinking that others coveted his beauty, raised his face and turned 360 degrees around, looking very proud.
Xu Yang covered his face with his forehead, and vowed that he would never accept Duan Ci's invitation casually in the future.
"You seem to be very idle." Bo Zhaoxun looked at Duan Ci indifferently.
He who was still flaunting his power just now, immediately took advantage of Qiao Chuyi to pretend to check the shelf life of the food, leaned over, and said flatteringly to Bo Zhaoxun in a volume that Xiao Qiao couldn't hear: "Brother, I'm a friendly army, I will assist you."
Bo Zhaoxun: "Got it, stay away from me now."
I didn't see that the audience had shown great interest in the relationship between these three men, and the young girl looked at Qiao Chuyi with sympathetic eyes, as if looking at a spare tire.
"Brother Xun, you are just strolling around. We are going to celebrate the New Year too, so let's get out first." Duan Ci finally got a clue, wisely, instead of being a light bulb, he pulled Xu Yang to quickly evacuate.
After shopping and queuing up to check out, Qiao Chuyi was about to pay when she heard Bo Zhaoxun cough lowly, she was stunned, and he naturally took out the money to pay.
Qiao Chuyi took back his wallet, muttering about machismo.
Not enough change for a while, Bo Zhaoxun took a lollipop, mango flavor, which she likes, and stuffed it into Qiao Chuyi's hand: "Isn't it enough for machismo to make money for you to spend?"
"Satisfied and contented."
Probably to welcome the new year, the lollipops have been replaced with new packaging, with deep and shallow starry sky patterns, illuminated by bright lights, refracting thin light.Qiao Chuyi never took her eyes off the candy, she glanced at Bo Zhaoxun, he was bagging the shopping, she took the opportunity to quietly tear off the candy wrapper and put it in her pocket, put the candy in her mouth, her cheeks bulging Yes, addicted to sugar and unable to extricate themselves.
The cashier looked at the two seductive people. The handsome boy had no expression on his face, but his eyes were like a sea of gentleness. He always looked at the girl next to him intentionally or unintentionally, and slapped her hand away when she wanted to carry the bag. Holding a bag full of snacks in one hand, leaving the other hand free to put a scarf on her, every move is like being in an idol drama.
"I still want to eat this..." Qiao Chuyi took out the candy wrapper that he had just put in from his pocket, and quickly pasted it on the back of his hand.
"I advise you to stop and buy chocolate."
"On a."
"Qiao Chuyi," Bo Zhaoxun lowered his head and looked at her, "Do you insist on confronting me?"
"No," Qiao Chuyi said calmly, "I just think it's delicious."
"Eating too much sweets is bad for your teeth." Bo Zhaoxun threw the wrapping paper of the lollipop into the trash can, "I'll buy it next time."
With the courage of Qiao Chuyi, he only dared to talk back to him once, but now he is doing good, so he can only flatten his mouth and say, "Okay."
"go home."
He said in a low voice, and the dazed little girl let out an "um" and obediently walked out beside him.
The New Year’s Eve dinner was served by Chef Joe’s father. The dishes were rich in color and fragrance, and the table was full. Qiao Chuyi sat next to Bo Zhaoxun. The whole family watched the Spring Festival Gala while eating the reunion dinner, chatting and laughing while drinking, Full of flavor.
The closest dish to Qiao Chuyi is the steamed egg dumpling. She likes it very much. The small green rapeseed lying on it looks like it will make people's appetite double. Put it into Bo Zhaoxun's bowl.
Qiao Chujing witnessed the whole process, and deliberately said, "Xiao Qiao, brother also wants to eat egg dumplings."
Qiao Chuyi nuzzled: "You pick it yourself, I didn't eat it all."
Sure enough, the girl turned outward, and Qiao Chujing burst into tears of bitterness, what a little white-eyed wolf.
Bo Zhaoxun ate the egg dumpling in a slow manner, no wonder she liked it, it was really delicious.
After dinner, Qiao Chujing proposed to play mahjong, but there was a lot of response. They quickly cleared a table and played mahjong lively.
Qiao Chuyi knew nothing about mahjong, and felt dizzy when she saw the cards, so she ran to the balcony to watch the fireworks.
It is almost the busiest time of the year, with fireworks being set off in several places, far and near.
Large fireworks bloom one after another, one after another, radiant and colorful, encrusting layers of gold on the night sky.
Her eyes turned around, following the trajectory of the fireworks and watching intently.
Someone stood still beside him, his voice was as light as the evening breeze: "Like fireworks?"
"It's not that I like it either," Qiao Chuyi shook his head, "I just feel that there are firecrackers and fireworks that make New Year's Eve feel like. At the beginning of every year, I feel that I will be like an omnipotent superman in the new year."
Bo Zhaoxun seemed to laugh, and said from a short distance, "I really hope that Chinese New Year will be different in the future."
"What's the difference?"
He looked at her sideways, his eyes seemed to be brighter than the splashing fireworks: "You will know when you should know."
Tch, playing tricks, not talking if you don't say it, what's the big deal.
She had had enough of watching the fireworks, so she pulled on the rabbit slippers and went to the refrigerator to find some juice to drink. Bo Zhaoxun also followed, frowning: "Didn't you just finish drinking the Coke?"
"I like to drink fruit juice, so I want to drink it now." Qiao Chuyi found the mango flavor, took it to the sofa and drank it while watching TV, and raised his eyebrows at him provocatively.
Bo Zhaoxun didn't say a word, and sat beside her with his long legs crossed, watching the funny sketches with her.
Qiao Chuyi's smile was low, and a sketch made her laugh from ear to ear. On the other hand, Bo Zhaoxun frowned, as if he was carefully looking for a laugh. Judging from his facial expression, it was obvious that he failed.
At the end of the skit, her cell phone in the bedroom was ringing, probably Qin Jiaojiao called to pay New Year's greetings, Qiao Chuyi ran to the room to answer the phone, and after a few minutes, she came out again and drank a third of the juice bottle just now Already empty.
The sofa was empty, and Bo Zhaoxun had disappeared.
Actually stole my drink!Qiao Chuyi shook the empty bottle, so angry that she was about to pass out.
The mahjong team fought until three o'clock in the morning, and there were voices and noises from time to time. Qiao Chuyi, who was curled up on the sofa after watching the live broadcast of the party, was dazed and didn't sleep well. .
After Qiao Chuyi washed up, she went to knock on the door opposite. No one was home, and they probably all went back to the old house.
She came back angrily and turned from the living room to the kitchen, trying to find something to comfort her poor stomach, when she suddenly saw a red envelope on the dining table with New Year's money written on it, which was in Bo Zhaoxun's handwriting.
She sat down and opened the red envelope, and there were several brand-new bills in the face value, all in odds and zeros, making up an auspicious number, Qiao Chuyi counted it, and hurriedly called him.It rang twice and Bo Zhaoxun quickly picked it up, and asked in the first sentence: "Did you see the lucky money?"
"Yeah," Qiao Chuyi spread out the money one by one on the table, not expecting him to prepare lucky money for himself, a little happy, "Why did you remember to give me the lucky money?"
"My mother said," Bo Zhaoxun replied as a matter of course, "on the first day of the new year, children have to give it to them. If they ask for a lottery, this year will go smoothly."
The first thing he did when he got up early in the morning was to find a red envelope, put her New Year's money in it, and put it where she could see it before leaving.
The child Qiao Chuyi was completely confused.
"Happy New Year, Bo Zhaoxun." Qiao Chuyi took the New Year's money, of course she wanted to say something auspicious.
Because of the Chinese New Year, Bo Zhaoxun wore a rare red coat, which made his always expressionless face even more eye-catching. He stood in the pavilion with his mobile phone in his hand, with a smile on his lips, as Chu Yang cast a little bit of light, The water was gurgling on the rockery, and the waves seemed to reach into his bright black pupils.
"Well, happy new year."
It's great to be able to watch the morning light and the sunset with you, from the old year to the new dynasty.
A few days after the Chinese New Year, Bo Zhaoxun was going to fly to France to complete the final scene of the micro-film. During the Chinese New Year, the business of Qin Jiaojiao's restaurant was still booming. She was so busy that she even called Qiao Chuyi to express their heartfelt love There is no time.
Although the solar term has passed the beginning of spring, there is still winter cold, and the scenery is still bleak. Qiao Chuyi is unwilling to go out, so he simply bought a few books on candy making and simple tools, and devoted himself to staying at home to ponder.
For Zhou Chishen, who is busy with work, there is no leisure during the Chinese New Year. He finally found time from various entertainments. He wanted to ask her out for dinner, but every time she called, she was lazy, as if being whipped There were a thousand reasons for refusing, and he couldn't make an appointment at all, so he had no choice but to come to her in person.
Qiao Chuyi cooked a pot of ginger milk tea to entertain him. She took her time, cut the ginger into thin slices, soaked Ceylon black tea in boiling water, poured it into a milk pot and simmered on low heat, then added fresh milk and stirred it until it was full of water. Put it into a porcelain cup, and the room is full of fragrance.
She put one of the glasses in front of him: "What do you want from me?"
The strong smell made Zhou Chi frowned, and carefully took a sip of the milk tea. It was so sweet that it stuck in his throat. Only their little girls would like to drink this kind of thing.
He put down his cup, and said seriously: "Little Qiao, do you have a conscience? I have to go to you now because of you."
"It's over, the mountain of swords and the sea of fire can't be counted."
"But there's something real." I don't know where Zhou Chishen just came from, and he was still dressed in formal clothes. He leaned on the sofa, clasped his fingers, and he did look a bit elite.
"The day after tomorrow, I will treat guests to Wanzhou, and I will treat it as a celebration of my recovery from injury. They are all good friends, and there are no outsiders. You also go to the lively scene, it's so boring to stay at home all day." Fearing that she would refuse, Zhou Chishen straightened up , and added, "By the way, calling Teacher Qiao together is a kind of thank-you banquet, and I have caused her a lot of trouble before."
Speaking of which, there is really no way to refuse.
After he was scalded for helping her keep the boiling water off, Qiao Chuyi took a lot of effort to ask for the bill. After roughly doing the math, he sent him the medical expenses first. Can't pick up, just a little money, can buy Er Shao to be happy for a week, no matter how you look at it, it's not a loss-making business.
Anyway, he had never seen someone like Zhou Chishen in so many years, who was so scalded that his skin peeled off and he still enjoyed it.
He doesn't take money, so she can only owe favors. Now that he is recovering from his injury and treats him, it is really unreasonable to evade.
"Okay, let me tell my aunt, if she has time, we will go together the day after tomorrow."
"Then it's settled."
After sitting for half an hour, Zhou Chishen's cell phone rang several times. He pressed the call, brushed his hair irritably, and stood up: "Xiao Qiao, I have something else to do. Let's go first. I will remember the day after tomorrow." Call ahead to let you know."
"I'll send it to you."
Qiao Chu intended to send him to the elevator entrance, and when she pressed the button, the orange light flashed slowly. She lowered her eyes and saw his slender fingers resting on the black crutches, feeling a little depressed: "Your legs haven't recovered yet. ?"
Zhou Chishen was slightly taken aback, his throat tightened, and his voice was astringent: "It's much better, but you still have to rely on this to walk."
With a ding, the elevator door opened, he walked in, and waved to Qiao Chuyi who wanted to follow in: "Don't give it away, you're just wearing a sweater, it's very cold outside, don't catch a cold."
Qiao Chuyi pressed down on the elevator door: "Zhou Chishen, you have to persevere in rehabilitation training, and you will get better."
Knowing what she meant, Zhou Chishen nodded, and Qiao Chuyi let go of her hand.
When Qiao Ye came back from the studio, Qiao Chuyi told her that Zhou Chishen would treat them to dinner.
It’s hard to take a vacation. It can be said that the annual vacation is the longest vacation from the beginning to the end of the year, and it’s also the student’s teacher appreciation banquet. Qiao Ye has no reason not to go. Qiao Chuyi finally left the house and went to Wanwan together continent.
There are only five or six people in a box, sitting loosely. Zhou Chishen is the host, so he is naturally the core character. He toasted Qiao Ye in a dignified manner: "Mr. Qiao, thanks to you, I have been reborn ,reborn."
Qiao Ye drank the wine in the glass boldly, and reminded: "With your painting skills, don't say that I am your teacher when you go out in the future."
Once Qiao Ye found a well-behaved Samoyed as a model for him, and he abruptly drew the snowball-like little dog into a pig, can you believe it?
Zhou Chishen clenched his right hand into a fist, leaned against his lips and coughed lightly, and the corner of his eye glanced at Qiao Chuyi.She was picking up the fishbone in the small dish in front of her, with a serious expression, as if she was embroidering.
He thought, it doesn't matter what he learns, and it doesn't matter what he learns. For him, who he meets is important.
After drinking for three rounds, several friends of Zhou Chishen were very active, chatting and laughing, and the atmosphere was in full swing. The door of the box was suddenly pushed open, and Zhou Baishan walked in.
"Dad, why are you here?" Zhou Chishen stood up, a little surprised.
Zhou Baishan stood by the table, looked around slightly, and smiled kindly: "I heard that your teacher came here for dinner today, of course I have to come over."
In the past few years, he rarely appeared in front of people. He heard that Wanzhou bought a painting at a high price, so he came to see it today. He happened to hear that his son had a dinner, and his painting teacher was invited during the dinner.
Zhou Baishan knew that the teacher contributed a lot to his domineering young son's success, so out of respect and gratitude, he came here to offer a toast.
This was the first time seeing Zhou Baishan. After this meeting, Qiao Chuyi was no longer surprised by Zhou Chishen's deceptive appearance.Although he is middle-aged, Zhou Baishan has not put on weight and is well maintained. He still has a handsome face, and his gestures are extremely charming. The fine lines at the corners of his eyes can be seen from the wind and frost, but he has been baptized by the wind and frost.
Seeing Zhou Baishan for the first time, everyone at the table stood up and greeted him.
"Everyone, don't be restrained. I'll come and toast the teacher with a glass of wine and leave." Zhou Baishan smiled gently.
Hearing this, Qiao Ye picked up the wine glass, and raised her extremely beautiful face. The sunlight outside the window looked like glazed glass: "Mr. Zhou is too polite."
Zhou Baishan froze suddenly, his arms froze in the air, he was in a daze for a while before he went to get the wine glass.He took two steps closer, looked at Qiao Ye carefully, and said in a very low voice, "Анастасия?"
Qiao Ye suddenly raised her head and looked at him, her face full of shock.
Anastasia was her Russian name when she was studying in Moscow. After returning home, almost no one called her by that name again.
After toasting, Zhou Baishan excused that he still had something to do, so he took a step ahead, and took a deep look at Qiao Ye before leaving. Everyone chatted in a chaotic manner, and someone proposed to sing after dinner, and immediately got a unanimous response.Zhou Chishen proudly said that he would pay for everything, as long as everyone was happy, there was another commotion, and no one noticed the little episode just now.
A few minutes ago, Qiao Ye, who was talking and laughing, looked devastated, and Qiao Chuyi, who was sitting next to her, saw something was wrong, touched her hand, and asked coldly, "Auntie, what's wrong with you? "
"I'm a little uncomfortable." Qiao Ye forced a smile, "I won't join in the fun after singing for a while, call me when it's over, and I'll pick you up."
"Then I won't go either, let's go home." Seeing that Qiao Ye's condition is not good, Qiao Chuyi was a little worried.
Qiao Ye reached out and pinched the tip of her nose, and said with a smile: "Since the holiday, you stay at home every day and don't go anywhere, and your bones are going to be lazy. Come out after a long time, let's have fun."
Zhou Chishen also chimed in: "Since Mr. Qiao is not feeling well, go back and have a good rest. Don't worry, Xiao Qiao will be delivered to my home by me."
"Thank you, Chi Shen." Qiao Ye nodded, picked up his coat, and left quickly.
After eating, she moved to KTV. Qiao Chuyi didn't like this kind of occasion very much. In addition, she didn't know these people very well, and she couldn't get along with them. She felt awkward and said that she couldn't sing, so she sat in the corner all the time. I plan to leave in half an hour.
It was too boring, she opened WeChat, clicked on Bo Zhaoxun's dialog box, and asked him: "Have you finished work today?"
1 minute, 2 minutes, no response.
Probably busy.
The microphone was passed back and forth, and several people sang Legend of Phoenix's song one by one. They sang almost every song of theirs. The atmosphere was very good.
Qiao Chuyi listened to a few words casually, but still focused on WeChat. She clicked on his avatar, exited, and clicked on it again.
Bo Zhaoxun's profile picture is an anime character with an expressionless face. She can't remember his name, but she thinks it looks like him.
While staring at the head portrait in a daze, the phone vibrated suddenly, Qiao Chuyi was startled, almost dropped the phone on the ground, and hurriedly picked it up before he could read the name.
It was a bit noisy at the other end, as if it was outside, Bo Zhaoxun's voice was windy, not very clear: "There are still two scenes to be filmed, and it will end soon."
Qiao Chuyi quietly left the private room, ran all the way to the end of the corridor, found a relatively quiet place, covered the receiver to prevent the sound from being distracted: "Then when will you come back?"
"In half a month."
"In another half a month," Qiao Chuyi calculated in her heart, "Then school will start, and you didn't stay at home for a few days during the whole vacation."
"En." Not far away, the crew was adjusting the props, and Bo Zhaoxun changed to a shelter from the wind, and his voice suddenly became clear, "I won't shoot in the future."
Like a consolation, but also like a promise.
"Zhao Xun, it's almost time for you, hurry up and come here." Someone called him.
Having not heard Qiao Chuyi's voice for several days, Bo Zhaoxun hung up the phone reluctantly, but he still told himself rationally that it was almost over, and there would be a new beginning soon.
"I read the weather forecast. Recently, the temperature in Qinghuai has dropped significantly. You should hibernate well at home and don't come out to wander around all the time."
Her physical fitness is not good, and illness is a common occurrence. He took her to exercise for a period of time before and supplemented with food supplements before she improved. But in winter, the air-conditioning went straight to the bones, and once she caught cold, she was prone to catch a cold.
"I don't come out all the time, I've been nesting at home, besides, bears only hibernate." Qiao Chuyi protested.
"Bear? Qiao Chuyi, self-knowledge is your greatest strength." Bo Zhaoxun laughed.
Qiao Chuyi was annoyed. She knew that snakes with small waists would hibernate.
Even if she couldn't see anyone, she could still imagine Bo Zhaoxun's lips pursed, his head slightly lowered, and a slight smile.
Especially nice.
Indulging in her beauty, she uncharacteristically didn't talk back to him.
"I don't have time, I have to be busy." Bo Zhaoxun had already been urged two or three times, and Bo Zhaoxun nodded and said as he walked to the shooting location, "Hang up."
"Well, then you should pay attention to your body and don't work too hard."
"it is good."
Qiao Chuyi dawdled and pressed the hang up button, recalling the phone call just now, and then remembered that he was called by someone during the period, it was a girl, it seemed to be... Liang Xiwei.
She knew that Liang Xiwei was a student of the Department of Acting and had acted in several dramas as the second female lead. Although she wasn't very popular, she had accumulated a lot of fame and fans.
It's just that he never said that this micro film was made with Liang Xiwei.
The joy just now turned into mixed flavors, and Qiao Chuyi's heart suddenly became empty.
She stood in the corner for a long time, not knowing what to do, and not wanting to go back, and various singing voices in tune or out of tune came from time to time.
Someone sang in a nonchalant way: "Someone asked me what is so good about you. After all these years, I still can't forget. No matter how beautiful the spring breeze is, it can't compare to your smile. People who haven't seen you won't understand."
No matter how beautiful the spring breeze is, it can't compare to your smile.
Qiao Chu realized that she was really obsessed with ghosts.
The KTV is closed, opaque, and dark everywhere, only the lights on the top of the corridor are faintly shining.
"Bo Zhaoxun's phone number?"
Suddenly came a question from behind.
Qiao Chuyi was wandering in the sky, and suddenly, her heart skipped a beat, she turned around quickly, and saw Zhou Chishen before she breathed a sigh of relief, and gave him a white look: "You can't make a sound when you walk!"
Zhou Chishen's eyes flickered slightly, but he hid them for a moment, and smiled: "Can I walk without moving? You are too involved."
It seems so.
Qiao Chuyi nodded, and asked again: "You're not inside to accompany the guests, what are you doing out?"
The temperature in the room was high, and Zhou Chishen was only wearing a very drape shirt. When he made a slight movement, the thin spots of light moved back and forth, and his eyelids raised, arousing a three-point evil spirit.
"If you're not here, there's no one I want to accompany."
With a joking tone, Zhou Chishen took a step closer, and Qiao Chuyi subconsciously stepped back. He was already in the corner of the wall, and this time he stepped back, his whole body stuck to the wall.
"What do you think is good about Bo Zhaoxun? Xiao Qiao, tell me, in terms of talent and appearance, how is I worse than him?"
Zhou Chi took a deep breath and swept over lightly.
Maybe it was because he drank two glasses of wine too much, or maybe the light was too ambiguous, or maybe it was because of the jealousy and unwillingness in his heart when he heard the phone call.The idea that was only slightly sprouting grew wildly in an instant, and it was agreed to silently watch over her happiness and it would all go to hell at this moment.
Being so close to her, the more he looked at Qiao Chuyi's eyebrows, the less he wanted to give up.
A person who really likes is always hard to come by.
She asked him to wait a little longer, even if he was willing to wait, there would still be someone like her who could occupy his heart and eyes?
There was a voice in his heart bewitching him, what if, what if there was still a little hope, wouldn't it be a pity to give up without trying?
If that person really likes her, and the two are happy, then it won't always be like this between them.
If that person doesn't like her, then he will never let her struggle in a hopeless relationship.
Xiao Qiao should be worthy of something better. She should be placed on the tip of her heart and held in the palm of her hand, without having to taste too much bitterness in life.
"Zhou Chishen, why did you discuss Bo Zhaoxun with me?" Qiao Chuyi tried to adjust the strange atmosphere, and smiled, "Do you have any special thoughts about him?"
Zhou Chishen leaned closer, put his right arm next to her ear, lowered his head, and met her eyes: "I just want to know what's so good about Bo Zhaoxun, and I'm really so inferior to him? Xiao Qiao, if I say... ..."
"If you say that," Qiao Chuyi stopped hiding, looked straight at him, put away his smile, and said in a solemn tone, "then many things can't go back to the past. I used to be in the ancient town What has been said, whether it is now or in the future, will not change."
"You are my very important friend, Zhou Chishen, I am sorry if I have caused you misunderstanding, and I will re-examine this friendship."
They were so close that the tips of their noses were almost touching. Qiao Chuyi's expression was still calm, without the slightest shyness of blushing.
Zhou Chishen stepped back and distanced himself from her, his feverish mind gradually calmed down.
He withdrew his arms around her, took two steps back, couldn't help but curled up the corners of his mouth, and smiled self-deprecatingly.
Really, sometimes I wish she was the kind of woman I hated the most. Even if I don't like him very much, I can still give him a little ambiguity because of his family and appearance.
But Qiao Chuyi was not such a person.
He was willing to do anything for her as long as he hooked his fingers, and he didn't care about anything in return, but she never gave him even the slightest hope.
"Why can't I make jokes today? I take everything seriously. You don't know that my eyesight is famously high. You are not even a star." Zhou Chishen was in a mess, and he put his hands into his trouser pockets, thinking Smoking, looking at Qiao Chuyi in front of him, he tried his best to dispel the idea.
Hearing Zhou Chishen's words, Qiao Chuyi's expression relaxed, snorted coldly, and pushed him further away: "I don't think it's funny, I'm home, you don't have to see me off, there is a platform next door , it’s very convenient to go back by bus.”
It was not too late, and the two of them were somewhat embarrassed. Zhou Chishen agreed with her, nodded, and didn't force her anymore.
(End of this chapter)
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