"Ren Jiayi. Cen seemed to like the name and repeated it again.

Ren Jiayi also had a time when he was speechless, and he didn't know what to say to her for a while, but he wanted to hear her say something more. Because her voice was so sweet, there was a huge contrast with herself, Ren Jiayi suspected that she was hallucinating.

It's a pity that Cen Qi stopped making a sound, and looked at the impassable road, thinking about something.

Since Cen Qi was not averse to talking, Ren Jiayi wanted to apologize for the first two incidents, but before he could speak, Fang Tingfeng ran from the other side of the road.

"Xiao Xiao!"

Cen Qi turned his head and moved his feet towards Fang Tingfeng, but the headphones were still hanging on her ears, and Ren Jiayi was led by her to take two steps forward.

Fang Tingfeng couldn't run in the end, so he slowly walked in front of Cen Qi and gasped, and found that there was a man standing side by side with Cen Qi. Her first reaction was to pull Cen Qi over, and she looked at it and was bored. This is not the man who saved the old man yesterday.

Ren Jiayi noticed that Fang Tingfeng's eyes were very wary, so he introduced himself: "Hello, I am a friend of Professor Zheng. ”

"Teacher Zheng's friend?" Fang Tingfeng had a hint of suspicion.

The entire Academy of Fine Arts knew that Cen Qi was studying painting with Professor Zheng, what if Ren Jiayi lied? However, Fang Tingfeng thought that Ren Jiayi had saved people yesterday, and dispelled his worries.

"I have collaborated with Professor Cheng twice. Ren Jiayi raised her phone and shook it, "Just now, Cen Qi was not used to the noisy environment, so I put this on her." ”

Fang Tingfeng found that the headphones Cen Qi was wearing were connected to Ren Jiayi's mobile phone. Because she pulled Cen Qi too much, the earphone in her right ear fell off Cen Qi's ear. Suddenly, a food delivery motorcycle honked its horn and passed by, the voice was sharp and urgent, Cen Yu covered her ears violently, and her two thin eyebrows were furrowed, she was very uncomfortable.

Ren Jiayi bent down to pick up the headphones that had fallen off, removed Cen Qi's hand and put them back on for her, moving gently and carefully. Fang Tingfeng looked at Ren Jiayi's actions and was suspicious, and turned around to see that Cen Qi actually didn't show resistance, which surprised her.

Cen doesn't like to be touched, especially with strangers. Fang Tingfeng has been married to Cen Qi's brother for three years, and he lives with Cen Qi every day, and he didn't get closer to Cen Qi until last year. Ren Jiayi didn't disgust Cen Qi, could it be that Ren Jiayi had contacted Cen Qi many times? Or was it just because Cen Qi saw him save people yesterday?

Fang Tingfeng turned his gaze to Ren Jiayi again, "Do you know Xiao Qi?"

"I know her, she doesn't know me. Ren Jiayi moved closer to Cen Qi to prevent the headphones from falling off again.

Cen Qi raised her eyes and looked at Ren Jiayi, although she didn't show any emotion, she could see that she was much more relaxed.

Ren Jiayi said: "I didn't know Cen Qi's situation at first, and I had a bad tone to her twice and wanted to apologize to her." ”

"Is there anything else going on?" Fang Tingfeng was surprised, and asked the reason before and after, and his vigilance against Ren Jiayi was gone.

It turned out that Ren Jiayi helped the old man twice. Fang Tingfeng said, "Since you are a friend of Professor Zheng, I won't hide it from you. Xiao Zhu has never taken people who don't care about it in his heart, and he forgot about it the next day. So don't take it to heart. ”

"Forgot it the next day?" Ren Jiayi raised her eyebrows and paused, and said, "Then tomorrow she won't remember who I am." ”

Fang Tingfeng nodded, straightened Cen Qi's long hair and sighed slightly: "She has this disease and is easy to accumulate negative emotions, and when she was a child, she aggravated her anxiety because she was unsociable, so her family told her that she didn't want to remember people and things to forget before going to bed, and every day was a new beginning." Over time, she developed the habit of not remembering many things. ”

In fact, Fang Tingfeng has differences with her husband Cen Yan about Cen Yu's habits, but Cen Yu's mood has been very stable over the years, and if she suddenly changes Cen Yu's way of behaving in the world, it will cause her to have mood swings, so Fang Tingfeng will no longer worry about this matter with her husband.

Ren Jiayi understood the Cen family's approach, but when he thought that Cen Ji would be like a stranger to him tomorrow, he felt a strange feeling in his heart.

"What's your name?" Fang Tingfeng asked.

Without waiting for Ren Jiayi to reply, Cen Qi said first: "Ren Jiayi." ”

Ren Jiayi and Fang Tingfeng looked sideways, and then heard Cen Yu say: "It seems to be the name of the sister next door before." ”

Ren Jiayi: "......"

Fang Tingfeng: "......"

After Cen Qi finished speaking, he thought about himself again.

"Excuse me, she was talking about the former next-door neighbor's child, Ja/yee. Fang listened to Feng and explained with a smile.

"It's fine. Ren Jiayi smiled. Cen Qi's words sounded strange, but her voice was good. Ren Jiayi didn't mind.

Fang Tingfeng took off the headphones and gave them back to Ren Jiayi, "Thank you." I'm going to take Xiao Xiao home for dinner, otherwise it won't be good to delay her doing handicrafts a little later. ”

Ren Jiayi looked into the distance and said, "If you park your car in the supermarket parking lot in front, I suggest you come out of the north gate and walk along the path at the back gate, although you go around but don't get stuck in traffic." ”

His suggestion helped Fang Tingfeng a lot, and Fang Tingfeng's impression of him also became quite good, and he hurriedly thanked him and took Cen Qi away.

Two traffic police officers came to the intersection, and the road could not be cleared for a while. Ren Jiayi walked towards the congested intersection, raised his feet and walked towards the station, and turned back without two steps.

Cen Yu was held by Fang Tingfeng, and looked back at Ren Jiayi when he turned the corner at the other end. The two didn't look at each other for long, and Cen Yu quickly disappeared at the intersection. Ren Jiayi stood in place for a long time, and was "watched" and discussed by the female students passing by, but he didn't care for the first time.

When the path was smooth again, Ren Jiayi turned around and went to the Jiele fast food restaurant.

At half past five, Fang Tingfeng took Cen Qi back to his home in the west of the city on time.

Cen Mu made a meal early and put it on the table, Cen Yu went to the studio on the third floor to do felt handiwork after eating, and usually washed and read books and slept at half past eight. If one of the arrangements for the day went off the schedule, Cen was bound to feel uneasy. So Fang Tingfeng hurriedly parked the car in the supermarket parking lot in the afternoon, changed her high heels into sneakers, and ran to the gate of the Academy of Fine Arts to pick up Cen Qi.

This has to be said thanks to Ren Jiayi's help, otherwise when he comes back tonight, Cen Qi will probably not eat dinner.

Fang listened to Fengmu send Cen Qi upstairs, and told her husband Cen Yan about meeting Ren Jiayi at the gate of the Academy of Fine Arts in the evening. Cen Yan immediately asked several questions, as if checking the household registration, but Fang Tingfeng couldn't answer.

"I'll ask Mr. Zheng tomorrow. Cen Yan put down the soup soup and said, "He is not a person of unknown origin, and he has bad thoughts about Xiao Yu." ”

"No, I think he looks very thoughtful and very educated. Fang listened to Feng and said that he even met Ren Jiayi yesterday to save people.

Cen Yan straightened his face and said with a slight scolding: "You conclude that he is not a bad person based on this? Xiao Ji can't tell the difference, why are you so arbitrary." Human nature is complicated, and you shouldn't reveal too much information about Xiao Ji to him until you're not sure that this person doesn't have malicious intentions towards Xiao Ji. ”

Fang Tingfeng was so uncertain that he wanted to explain a few sentences, but he was instructed by Cen Mu again.

"Cen Yan is right, if you are not afraid of 10,000, you are afraid of what happens. Mother Cen picked up a piece of pork ribs and put it on Fang Tingfeng's plate, "It's not that someone hasn't thought about Xiao Ji before, and we had the same idea as you at the beginning, and we almost hurt her." So we'd better be careful. ”

The mother-in-law had spoken, and Fang listened to Feng's bad words, so she lowered her head to eat.

At eight o'clock, Cen Mu's mother lit a geranium scented candle in Cen Qi's bedroom, and Fang Tingfeng warmed a glass of milk and brought it to the studio.

Cen is putting a Shiba Inu doll made of felt on a small wooden box. Fang Tingfeng took a look, and suddenly thought of the ambulance he bumped into yesterday in the Academy of Fine Arts.

The Shiba Inu doll wears a white coat carrying an ambulance kit, apparently dressed as a doctor. Cen Qi seemed to be very satisfied with this work, turned the small wooden box, and kept staring at the doll.

Fang Tingfeng guessed correctly, Cen Yu did not reject Ren Jiayi because Ren Jiayi had saved people. At the beginning, Cen Zhu's grandfather stayed in the hospital for a period of time, although he was not rescued, but the doctor's dedication left a deep impression on Cen Qi, and she probably liked the doctor very much.

"Xiao Qi, do you remember the boy who borrowed your headphones today?" Fang Tingfeng asked as he put the milk on the table.

Cen Yu thought for a moment and nodded.

"If he comes to you in the future, will you tell me?" Fang listened to Feng and discussed with Cen Yu in a soft voice, "Because he is not familiar with us, my brother, sister-in-law, and parents are afraid that he will not treat you well." ”

"Is he a doctor?" Cen asked, looking up.

Fang Tingfeng was stunned and puzzled: "It shouldn't be." ”

Cen Yu lowered his eyes, didn't say anything but nodded, put the Shiba Inu doll on the display shelf behind him, and turned around to pack up the tools.

Fang Tingfeng thought that she might be a little disappointed with her answer, so he stopped continuing the topic and helped her clean up the handbook stacked in the corner of the table.

At ten o'clock, Cen Qi finished washing up and read a book for a while and went to sleep. Cen Mu went to the studio to observe the handiwork that Cen Yu did today, and chatted with Fang Tingfeng about Cen Yu's discovery of Uncle Zhao's heart attack yesterday, and she was a little worried.

Because Cen Qi does not express her feelings, the Cen family only feels her emotional changes through her paintings and handicrafts. But they can't completely interpret Cen Qi's heart, and they are inevitably sensitive and nervous.

Fang heard Feng talk about Cen Qi's arrangements after graduating from graduate school, and Cen Mu's mother sighed: "Let's talk about it then." ”

Fang Tingfeng thought for a while, and said tentatively: "We can accompany Xiao Qi, but she can't live like this for the rest of her life." When Xiao Qi graduates, he will be twenty-five years old, and I think we should have planned early. ”

Cen Mu thought about how Cen Qi would live if she and her wife left. The more she thought about it, the more uncomfortable she became, and she sat down in her chair with red eyes.

"I want to do more for her, too. But according to her situation, who can be as dedicated and patient to her as we are. Mother Cen wiped the corners of her eyes, her expression gloomy. "It's all to blame for running around when I was pregnant with her and not controlling my emotions, otherwise how could this be. ”

Fang Tingfeng found a tissue and handed it to Cen Mu, squatted down and held Cen Mu's hand to comfort: "There is always a way, let's take our time." ”

"Well, I hope so. Mother Cen wiped away her tears and said in despair. She almost gave up the possibility of Cen Yu being able to marry.

The next afternoon, after a sudden rainstorm, Fang Tingfeng sent Cen Yu to school, hurried home to collect the clothes to dry, and went to the studio to close the window, and found that the felt doll made by Cen Yu last night was missing. She rummaged for a long time behind the shelf and didn't find it. Suddenly, she remembered that Cen Qi had left home and gone to the studio to get something......

At this time, Ren Jiayi, who was sheltering from the rain downstairs in the sculpture department, fell silent in the face of Cen Qi's sudden questioning.

Cen asked him, "Are you a doctor?"