211. Transatlantic Telephones
Today's Lin Mingyue was dressed in pale pink loungewear, light and elegant, she turned sideways, and she was not surprised by Zheng Xijing's arrival. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
Zheng Xijing can be said to be the eighth supernumerary of Rainbow Angels, not only them, but even most of their fans think so.
Even if you don't consider Zheng Xiyan's relationship, just say that when she was a trainee, she followed her sister behind, and her sister's shouting already made the relationship close enough.
"Crystal, long time no see. "In the living room, not only Lin Mingyue, but also Song Lan and Xu Chuqing are also there.
Two yoga mats are laid on the floor in the middle of the living room. Song Lan and Xu Chuqing were doing yoga movements to the soft music.
After greeting each other, Zheng Xijing asked casually, "Sister Mingyue, don't you have an itinerary tonight?"
"Well, there's a group trip in the afternoon. It's Christmas, after all. Lin Mingyue was drinking a glass of freshly squeezed juice, and then asked, "Would you like a cup?" ”
"Of course, are there any lemons?" Zheng Xijing asked directly.
"No, I don't. Lin Mingyue waved her hand, then pinched Zheng Xijing's pink face, and said with a smile, "Next time, come and say hello in advance." ”
"Oh. Zheng Xijing rubbed her cheeks and answered obediently.
Lin Mingyue walked into the kitchen.
"Crystal, sit down. Song Lan greeted.
"Oh, Sister Lan, where is my sister?" Zheng Xijing came in for so long, and she didn't see her sister come out, so she couldn't help but be a little puzzled.
"She, she doesn't know what she's doing in the room, you just go in. ”
Zheng Xijing nodded and glanced at the TV, which was broadcast as an advertisement, but the station logo was China Radio and Television.
Today is the day when the finale of "Chasing the Dragon" will be broadcast.
She thought a little inexplicably.
At this time, Lin Mingyue walked out of the kitchen and handed her the juice in her hand.
She took a sip, it was sour, sweet, and delicious.
After chatting for a while, Zheng Xijing pushed open Zheng Xiyan's door.
You can't really be sleeping, are you?
She thought to herself, this is not impossible, this sister has been very able to sleep since she was a child, once she got up at nine o'clock, never saw her, and thought she went out early, but it was not until twelve o'clock at noon that she found out that she was still sleeping.
Thinking of the past, the corners of her mouth unconsciously smiled.
The door opened.
She was surprised to find that Zheng Xiyan was sitting on the bed, holding a book and looking at it intently. She also wears a pair of headphones in her ears.
No wonder I didn't hear myself coming.
Zheng Xijing closed the door with her backhand, and the door blocked the sound from the living room, as if it was another world.
Tranquility, coziness.
"Sister, I'm here. Zheng Xijing ran over directly and pounced on her and said coquettishly.
It's a joke between their sisters.
"Crystal?" Zheng Xiyan was still surprised at first, but it immediately turned into disgust, "Hey, why did you go to my bed directly, you didn't change your clothes." It's dirty. ”
She's a little bit of a cleanliness fetish.
However, Zheng Xijing didn't eat her set, as if she hadn't heard it, she directly snatched the book in her hand, and asked strangely, "Sister, when did you start reading books?
"You damn girl. Seeing that her intimidation was ineffective, Zheng Xiyan had nothing to do with this little girl, so she could only pinch her cheek angrily. "I don't know how to read any books by myself. ”
"Oh. Huh, "Designer's Design Diary", Sister, when did you start learning design?" Zheng Xijing flipped through a few times and asked a little strangely.
"It's not about learning, just looking at it. Zheng Xiyan said casually.
"How can it be a casual look, and notes. Oh my God, sister, you won't get sick, will you?" said that, she put her hand on Zheng Xiyan's forehead in a funny way, and she naturally slapped it away.
Half of the pages of this book were slightly yellowed, and Zheng Xijing flipped through a few pages casually, and could see that there were key points on them, and there were some hand-drawn sketches on a few pages, which were obviously not as casual as she said.
"It's really just to pass the time. Zheng Xiyan smiled and touched her hair. Now that she has a lot less travel than before, she is suddenly idle, what can she do if she doesn't read books to pass the time?
"Oh. Zheng Xijing replied in disbelief, and then, her attention was attracted by the headphones next to her pillow.
The song inside was playing all the time, and the sound could be faintly heard.
"Hey, sister, what kind of song do you listen to?" she asked with some curiosity.
"A very nice song, listen to it for you?" After saying it with a smile, Zheng Xiyan handed the headphones to Zheng Xijing and motioned for her to bring them.
But at this time, Zheng Xiyan's mobile phone ringing next to the pillow rang.
Zheng Xijing glanced at it, it was a video call.
The contact's note is Mom.
"Eh, mom is calling. Zheng Xijing was a little surprised. They returned to China as teenagers and began their apprenticeship careers, while their parents stayed there. Naturally, it's worth the surprise.
"I called you to call them together, but I didn't expect them to call first. What are you doing in a daze, connect it. Zheng Xiyan also moved to the side of the bed and sat next to Zheng Xijing.
"Oh. ”
After a short buffer, two familiar faces appeared on the screen, a pair of middle-aged men and women, who were the biological parents of the two sisters, Zheng Xiyan and Zheng Xijing.
"Big hair, two hair. Zheng's mother greeted happily, she was in her fifties, but she could still see the beauty of the past from her charm at this time. And Father Zheng, who was beside her, still looked energetic, and his figure was not as fat as an ordinary middle-aged person, and his body was full of a sense of strength.
"Ah, didn't my mother say that she wouldn't call me that in the future? Zheng Xijing pouted and said, but her eyes were full of smiles. Da Mao, Er Mao is the nickname they used when they were children, even now, they are still called like this. Maybe for the two elders of the Zheng family, no matter how old they are, they will be called like this.
"How do you talk to Mom?" Zheng Xiyan pinched her little face, then turned her head and said, "Mom, Dad, Merry Christmas." ”
"Merry Christmas, but it's already nighttime over there, isn't it? On the other side of the phone, there was a hearty laugh from Zheng's father.
"How are you doing over there? Are you busy with work? Are you tired? Did Crystal listen to her sister properly?"
"Mom, when did I disobey? Let me tell you, it's snowing here, it's snowing so ......much."
After that, the phone call was naturally full of parents' concern and thoughts for their children. In terms of language, it may be a little verbose, but Zheng Xiyan or Zheng Xijing both feel the warmth from the bottom of their hearts, driving away the cold of winter.
It's a love from a loved one.