Chapter 20 (1/2)
Ji Qingying breathes slowly.
She could feel the breath of Fu Yan blowing in her ear, not light or heavy.
Crisp and numb, let her already red ear root, this will be ”worse”.
Her eyelashes fluttered and she looked up at him.
Because of Fu Yan's bowing down, the distance between them was narrowed.
When she lifted her eyes, she ran into the beautiful eyes like ink.
She fixed her mind on him with a burning look.
Anyway, I'm the one who chases people. I can't be too shameful.
”No inconvenience.”
Ji Qingying looked at him: ”on the leaf Zhen Zhen said the story of this tree, do you want to know?”
Fu Yanzhi:
He dropped his eyes, his eyes stopped on her rosy cheek for a moment, and moved away carelessly.
”What story.”
Ji Qingying is not a shy little girl.
Although, it is also a bit unable to resist the person in front of him. But even if she is embarrassed, she can take the move calmly.
”Zhen Zhen says this tree has a legend.” At this point, she deliberately pauses and asks, ”do you believe in legends?”
“……”
Fu Yanzhi stood tall and straight, with one hand in his pocket and looked away.
”I don't believe it.”
Ji Qingying ”ah” voice, ”so ah.”
She crooked her lips and said, ”that's nothing to say.”
Voice beyond words.
It's like saying something strange.
If you don't believe it, I'll stop talking and waste my breath.
Fu Yanzhi:
He glanced at the man beside his eyes who bowed his head and exhaled, a little to laugh.
Obviously, I don't want to say it, but I can shirk the responsibility.
”Well,” he said, looking up into the distance, ”I'll talk about it next time.”
Ji Qingying
”Oh,” she said, ”OK, when I ask you the full story
This matter was so lightly fooled by her in the past.
It wasn't long before I arrived at the fashion show that Ji Qingying was interested in.
The people on the stage are all school students. The stage is not as good as a professional model, but there are some models.
Ji Qingying also saw the cheongsam made by Ye Zhenzhen. When the model came into our sight, there were screams on the scene.
In her ear came the voices of strangers.
”This cheongsam is so beautiful. It looks so special.”
”Look good on the model.”
”I haven't seen such a beautiful cheongsam for a long time. The last time I saw the cheongsam, it was worn by my mother when I was very young. ”
……
A no small show to look down, leaf Zhen Zhen's cheongsam can let people remember most.
At the end of the day, Ji Qingying also heard the students nearby commenting.
Which suit is the most impressive.
Both of them agreed that it was Qipao.
Ji Qingying has some feelings.
In fact, many years ago, cheongsam was a cultural product and one of the most representative of Oriental women's beauty and charm.
Even for a time, it was loved by many beauties in the West.
But later, cheongsam gradually lost a lot of attention.
After the show, it was a band performance.
Two people listened to a few songs, the information of Ye Zhen Zhen came.
Fu Yanzhi finished, looking sideways at Ji Qingying: ”there are too many people here. Go outside and wait for her.”
Ji Qingying nodded: ”good.”
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the two left quietly.
To the school gate and wait for a few minutes, Ye Zhen Zhen just ran over in a hurry.
”Brother, Ji Xuejie!”
Her vibrant voice reappeared.
Ji Qingying raised his hand, smiling in the eyebrow tip: ”here.”
Ye Zhen Zhen directly ran over, and actively and enthusiastically embraced the autumn shadow, ”Ji Xuejie, long time no see.”
Ji Qingying smiles.
She stepped back two steps to stabilize her body and catch her enthusiasm.
Fu Yan to Cu eyebrow, a carry leaves Zhen Zhen's clothes after collar, cold voice way: ”hair is impetuous, quiet point.”
Ye Zhenzhen:
She spat out her tongue, unwilling to say, ”I'm not mad at you again!”
Fu Yan looked at her coldly.
In an instant, Ye Zhen Zhen counselled.
Her eyes shake, holding Ji Qingying arm away: ”Ji Xuejie, are you hungry?”
Ji Qingying shakes her head: ”not very hungry, what do you want to eat?”
Ye Zhen Zhen thought, glanced at the eye Fu Yan Zhi: ”eat roast fish, I haven't eaten for a long time.”
Ji Qingying has no problem.
Fu Yanzhi did not.
There are several snack streets next to the school.
There are many students and shops around here. Everywhere you can see restaurants, powder shops, and desserts, milk tea and so on.
There will be a lot of people in the barbecue shop, so we have to wait for a while.
Ji Qingying and ye Zhenzhen first go to buy milk tea next door, as for Fu Yan Zhi, he twisted his eyebrows, but did not stop.
Line up to buy milk tea, Ye Zhen Zhen whispered in a low voice: ”Ji Xuejie, do you see my brother just that look?”
Ji Qingying shakes her head: ”what eyes?”Ye Zhen Zhen imitated for a while and complained: ”it feels like buying milk tea is heinous.”
she Tucao: ”he has been suffering from occupation attacks, and always make complaints about the unhealthy milk tea.
Smell speech, Ji Qingying didn't resist to smile.
She nodded and agreed: ”milk tea is not healthy indeed.”
Ye Zhenzhen:
Ji Qingying looked at her choking look and added with a smile: ”but it's OK to drink occasionally, I also like it.”
”Yes, I am.”
Ye Zhen Zhen seems to have found a bosom friend, chirp to say a pile of milk tea to have how good to drink words.
I'm so happy to hear Ji Qingying.
Ye Zhenzhen's character is a bit like melting snow, even more than melting snow to jump off.
He is lively, warm and kind.
This character of the little girl, a look is spoiled by the family grew up.
Ji Qingying likes it very much.
Similarly, there are unspeakable admiration.
She listened to the voice of Ye Zhen Zhen Huan Tuo, silently curved lips.
There are also many people queuing in the milk tea shop.
Ji Qingying and Ye Zhen Zhen slowly move forward, point good single to one side waiting, next to the strange male voice.
”Ji Qingying?”
Ji Qingying is stunned and looks at the past in the direction of sound.
Not far away stood a strange man, tall in a black jacket. After meeting her, he had a surprise in his eyes.
”Is it really you?”
Ji Qingying stupefied Leng place the head: ”hello.”
The man stepped forward two steps, laughed and said, ”don't you remember me?”
“……”
Ji Qingying is a little weak.
She was embarrassed to smile, just wanted to speak, the man in front of him said: ”I am Zhu Mingjie, forget?”
It's a familiar name.
Ji Qingying thought for a while and said with a little surprise: ”class Long? ”
”Yes.”
Zhu Mingjie was relieved and looked at her: ”the noble people forget more things.”
”No
Ji Qingying a little embarrassed: ”sorry, my memory is not very good.”
Zhu Mingjie smiles and doesn't care about this with her.
”Why are you here?”
He asked, ”didn't you say you went back to Jiangcheng after graduation?”
Ji Qingying nodded and said concisely, ”well, something is wrong.”
Zhu Mingjie looked at her reluctant to say, and did not ask again.
He said enthusiastically, ”I didn't expect to meet you here. I haven't seen you since graduation.”
Ji Qingying nodded her head.
Zhu Mingjie stares at her and suddenly thinks of something.
”Is this your friend?”
He points to Ye Zhen Zhen.
Ji Qingying continued to nod: ”yes.”
Zhu Mingjie laughed and said, ”why don't you have a meal together?”
He said, ”he yuan, they are all there.”
“……”
Ji Qingying a meal, light way: ”no need.”
She looked up at Zhu Mingjie: ”later.”
Hearing the speech, Zhu Mingjie is not reluctant.
”Yes, next time.”
After the person left, the season clear shadow and leaf Zhen Zhen Zhen also got milk tea.
Ye Zhen Zhen secretly looked at the eye season clear shadow look, biting milk tea suction pipe: ”Ji Xuejie, that is your classmate?”
Ji Qingying ”um” voice: ”classmate.”
She said with a faint smile: ”let's go. It's time for us.” ”Good.”
Ye Zhen Zhen did not ask again.
Ji Qingying did not expect that she would meet her former classmates when she came to school.
After graduation, she basically lost contact with all her classmates in her class.
In addition to Chen Xinyu and a few students who accidentally met with wechat, she basically disappeared in the world of others.
With the class group Chen Xinyu said yesterday, she did not enter.
When Ji Qingying was in college, something happened that made her unhappy.
She has some resistance to college students.
Just as Fu Yanzhi said --
don't think about unhappy things.
Let Ji Qingying conflict, she from the beginning to reduce contact.
But this time, there seems to be a line.
In the dark, she tried to forget things to pull out, let her have to face.
Back at the grilled fish shop, Ji Qingying is absent-minded.
Ye Zhen Zhen initiative to mobilize the atmosphere of the dining table, but Fu Yan Zhi is a root popsicle, the season Qingying will echo a few words, but also a little bit feeble.
The whole person lost the joy of the beginning.
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after dinner, send Ye Zhenzhen back to the school gate, and the two people get on the bus and leave.
Because of the school party, the driveway was congested and blocked.
After getting on the bus, Ji Qingying looks at a quiet man on one side: ”are you tired?”
”Not bad.”
Fu Yanzhi said concisely: ”sleepy?”
Ji Qingying shook his head and looked at the congested road ahead: ”do you still have to work tomorrow?”
”Well.”
Ji Qingying ”Oh” sound, no follow-up.
Fortunately, after going out of the surrounding area, the road is much smoother.
They didn't speak any more. Ji Qingying opened the window and looked up at the neon lights in the distance.Wind from the window drilling, but also feel some cool.
But it's like she didn't notice.
”Not cold?”
A good voice came from my ears.
Ji Qingying then recalled: ”ah?”
Fu Yanzhi looked up at her.
Season Qing shadow blinked, hindsight way: ”cold.”
She closed the window.
Fu Yan did not speak again.
Ji Qingying this meeting, as if can't find vent outlet, pressed the voice way: ”Fu Yanzhi.”
Fu Yan said softly, ”what do you want to say?”
Ji Qingying turns to look at him.
In that pair of beautiful eyes there is a rare blankness.
”I don't know what to say.”
Fu Yanzhi:
He answered lightly and turned the steering wheel: ”I'll talk about it if I think about it.”
Ji Qingying chokes.
She couldn't help looking at his eyes and murmuring, ”doctor Fu, why are you so cruel?”
Fu Yan did not answer.
The car again quiet down, inexplicably, Ji Qingying those troubled mood seems to be gone.
She stares at Fu Yan to see meeting, some curious: ”Fu Yanzhi.”
Fu Yanzhi looks at her eyes.
Ji Qingying laughed and asked in a low voice, ”have you ever met something that you can't handle?”
”Yes.”
Ji Qingying was stunned.
She was stunned: ”also have?”
Fu Yanzhi nodded his head.
”What is it?”
Fu Yan was silent.
Just when Ji Qingying thought he would not answer himself, his voice rang out: ”the patient died.”
She froze.
Fu Yan said: ”this is something I can't control.”
Even the doctor, he can not completely control the development of the patient's condition.
Fu Yanzhi's department is the most dangerous department in the hospital.
Even sometimes, patients may leave after two or three days.
It was the most powerless thing they could do.
I tried my best and couldn't change it.
In Fu Yan Zhi here.