39 Change your words

Xiao Yun stuck out his tongue, "I've never eaten pork and I've seen pigs run, now there are 'love defense battles' and 'marriage defense battles' everywhere on TV, and after watching too much experience, I will come." ”

Ye Cengjing was amused by her, "Okay, let's go out and get busy, you go and tell Mr. Qi, just say that I have to start preparing for the advertising design of 'Linxia' again, and I have already promised to give me three days, you let him not worry too much." ”

Xiao Yun's eyes lit up, "Is there a relaxation over there in 'Linxia'? Mr. Qi still said this at the meeting." ”

"Relieved. ”

"Then I have to hurry up and tell Mr. Qi, he is worried. As he spoke, he took three steps and ran out in two steps.

"Xiao Yun. Ye Cen Jing stopped her, "You go and tell Mr. Qi to let him go home first after work, I'll ...... Not going back tonight. ”

Xiao Yun was happy in his heart, and did not notice Ye Cenjing's abnormality at the moment, and hurriedly nodded in agreement.

That night, Ye Cengjing sat on the sofa in the lounge, looking at the lights of thousands of homes outside the window.

Sadness inevitably comes from it.

There was the sound of footsteps in the doorway, and she stood there watching the dark shadow wander back and forth.

She knew that it was Qi Hua.

She felt a pain in her heart and wanted to open the door, but her inner struggle discouraged her.

Until the dark shadow was gone, the footsteps were far away, and she sat down on the couch in a gloomy manner.

The phone buzzed and vibrate, it was Qi Hua's text message.

'Cen Jing, I bought you a supper, put it at the door, remember to eat, and go to bed early. ’

Ye Cen Jing was stunned, jumped off the sofa and unscrewed the door, and a packaged clear soup beef noodles were quietly placed at the door.

She held her face, it was hot, and her eyes began to heat up.

It's her favorite noodle and the one she hates the most.

When I say I like it, I like beef noodles from the bottom of my heart.

said that I hated it, it was because I was running around when I started a business with Qi Hua just now, coupled with financial constraints, the most I ate every day was probably this beef noodle.

After a while, she began to hate the taste of beef noodles, so much so that she didn't eat them again for three years.

There was even a time when the thought of the smell made me sick.

She put the beef noodles on the table and looked at them like that, with thousands of thoughts in her heart, and the scenes of eating beef noodles in the past were as clear as yesterday.

She took the chopsticks and took a bite, but the taste had not changed at all.

The sourness in my heart welled up, and tears burst like a flood in an instant.

A bowl of beef noodles, Ye Cen Jing cried and ate at the same time.

After eating, she was still crying.

That night, Ye Cengjing remembered a lot, their past, the sweetness of their first love, and the hardships of starting a business, like Bai Ji replaying in her mind.

Only then did she realize that she and Qi Hua had actually experienced so much.

……

The next morning.

Ye Cen Jing didn't sleep all night, and her state was not very good.

I made up for sleep, and it was exactly nine o'clock when I woke up.

She washed up and locked herself in the office.

I didn't leave the office door for a day, but I didn't have any inspiration, and the design plan that was typed and written on the keyboard was deleted by her in the end, and there was not a word left.

Approaching the end of work, Ye Cengjing received a call from Qi Hua.

She picked it up and didn't speak, but she felt like her breathing was getting heavy.

"Come home with me tonight!" Qi Hua whispered on the other end of the phone.

Ye Cen Jing was silent for a moment, "Let's talk about it." ”

"I'm going to see a client and I'll pick you up later. Qi Hua said again.

"Good. ”

This time, Ye Cen Jing did not refuse.

Qi Hua didn't seem to react, and said after a long time, "Then you wait for me." ”

After closing the line, Ye Cen Jing buried himself in work again.

At nine o'clock in the night, Qi Hua hadn't come yet, Ye Cen Jing was stunned for a moment, and decided to go home first.

sent a text message to Qi Hua to inform him, and then drove home.

in the living room.

Fang Shumei was hugging Qiqi to coax her to sleep.

Su Yuning sat on the sofa with a pale face, covered with a thin blanket and a thick gauze around her head.

When she stood at the door of the living room, she saw Aunt Lan bring a cup of soup from the kitchen and hand it to Su Yuning.

"Miss Su, this soup has been ......"

"Zhang Lan, how many times have I told you, don't Miss Su Miss Su's name, now you should change your words!" Fang Shumei stared at Aunt Lan impatiently and scolded her.