To be honest, she really didn't think about marrying him, but when he said "I want to marry you", it seemed that there was a moment when she felt that she would marry him in the future...... It's not bad either.

She thought that she might have been invisibly brainwashed by him recently, and there would always be a lot of thoughts related to him that burst out at an inadvertent moment, hazy but indeed appeared.

How long have they been together? She did the math and agreed to try it from the beginning, but it was only three months.

Three months is enough to change a lot.

Just like when she only lived in Ciling Town for a month, her attitude towards him also gradually changed.

On September 25, the seventh ascension of God to heaven attracted the attention of the world.

"Today's Focus" was subsequently launched, what the ratings are and whether it has attracted national attention, Zhou Jiyou is not clear at all, but it is certain that this program is undoubtedly a success.

Information in the sense of communication focuses more on social information. The purpose of the column of "Today's Focus" is to build a bridge of communication between the people and the government, promote truth, goodness and beauty, and help you, me and him.

One day, in the rest room of the institution, Jing Qiao suddenly said to Zhou Jiyou seriously: "Porridge, I think Shen Feibai is really good." ”

Zhou Jiyou lowered his head and stretched the canvas, and used a small hammer to drive nails into the taut canvas, one, two, three...... didn't say anything, just glanced at her casually.

There was no one in the lounge, and Jing Qiao was not afraid of others hearing it, so he simply let go and said, "He said to try, and he can really introduce Qiqi in, doesn't this just explain the problem?" People are willing to sell him face, indicating that his popularity is good. ”

Zhou Jiyou went down with a hammer, fixed in mid-air, and turned his head to look at her: "So what." ”

Jing Qiao saw that she was a little impatient, pursed her lips and smiled, and the weakness of her heart on the day of the dinner never completely subsided: "I said before that he was a potential stock, right?" ”

"Oh." Zhou Jiyou didn't look at her and continued to nail her.

Jing Qiao couldn't guess her thoughts, and then said: "I think ha, although the other anchor looks older than him, he is not as good as him." ”

Zhou Jiyou said: "Have you seen it? ”

"Watched, my sister sent me a video." Jing Qiao knocked his head and thought about it, "She asked me to think of a word to describe the feeling of the host of the show in your family, I am poor in words and can't think of it." But we both agree that he's just better than the other streamer, just by looking at him. ”

Zhou Jiyou muttered a word, very lightly, Jing Qiao was puzzled: "What did you just say?" ”

She leaned the frame to the side and picked up the water cup on the table, the walls of which were warm enough to take a sip directly.

The water rolled down his throat and he repeated in a low voice: "Approachable." ”

The tone is straight, I can't hear any personal emotions in it, and my expression is dull, as if I don't care at all.

But Jing Qiao suddenly felt that she was the most qualified to evaluate Shen Feibai, perhaps in this world, she was the one who knew him best. But can she feel it herself?

When she went to class, Jing Qiao sent a text message to her cousin Zhang Qi: The words that the two of us can't understand, other people's girlfriends say them without thinking about it.

After a long time, Zhang Qi replied: What?

Jing Qiao swiped back the text message to tell her, this time there was no need to wait, Zhang Qi's phone immediately chased after her, and when she opened her mouth, she said: "Yes, yes, yes, it is approachable." But it's still a little bit of taste, and I think Anchor Shen seems to be particularly emotional. ”

"How to say it, although the news has been edited and sorted out a long time ago, this kind of social theme column definitely needs the anchor to participate in and deal with it. The audience is not stupid, objectivity and sincerity are two different things, you say objective words, your eyes are not convincing, and no matter how loud the slogan is, the audience will not buy it. ”

"Anchor Shen gave me the feeling that he could understand the helplessness and fear of the news parties, and the same official sentence came out of his mouth to be more affinity."

Jing Qiao listened to her crackling with a lot of emotion, and asked, "Where are you, not afraid of being heard by others?" ”

Zhang Qi said: "Don't worry, people are outside." ”

Jing Qiao relaxed and laughed at her: "I see, you are about to become Shen Fei's □□." ”

Zhang Qi emphasized: "It's not fast, it's already his fan." Let me tell you, the response to this show is good, and the group is discussing the assignment of a location anchor, which is equivalent to the kind of reporter going to the grassroots level. At present, there are only two anchors in total, and I was going to find another one, but guess what, Anchor Shen took the initiative to ask for help. ”

Jing Qiao didn't quite understand: "Is it good or bad to ask Ying?" ”

Zhang Qi said: "I don't know either. But do you think, location reporters are not allowed to travel often, the wind and rain come and go, our show always goes to poor areas, but who wants to be comfortable. ”

Jing Qiao was a little moved when he heard this.

Zhang Qi didn't pause and continued: "Anyway, he is different from other anchors in my eyes. I'll tell you one thing. Netizens posted a screenshot in the forum, Wenchuan earthquake, when he was a reporter in front, his eyes were red in front of the camera. ”

***

After Zhou Jiyou got out of class, Jing Qiao's design direction graduate school class was still early after class, she went back to the lounge to get her bag, said hello to a senior sister who had graduated, and left by herself.

The institution is not far from the school, she has classes in the evening, plans to walk back, and dinner is planned to be settled in the cafeteria.

As soon as I stepped out of the building, I turned a corner and a black Audi drove behind me, gradually slowing down and honking its horn.

She followed the prestige, the passenger window was lowered, Zhou Qiyang smiled at her, and then stopped the car.

"Where to go, I'll send you."

Zhou Jiyou looked good and replied politely: "Go back to school." Right in front of you, no need to send it. ”

Unbeknownst to him, he leaned over and opened the passenger car door from the inside, "Come on, I just want to go back to school to do something." ”

Zhou Jiyou showed an imperceptible trace of displeasure, did not refuse again, and got into the car as he said.

"I heard you live outside of school alone?" The car was back on the road, and Zhou Qiyang asked seemingly unintentionally.

The strange feeling in Zhou Jiyou's heart intensified: "Hmm." ”

"Where?" He smiled softly, glancing at her out of the corner of his eye.

Zhou Jiyou was no longer polite because he was the boss of the institution, and said coldly: "Senior Brother Zhou has too many questions. ”

Zhou Qiyang not only didn't get annoyed, but also laughed lowly, and after a few seconds, said: "You don't have to be so defensive, I have no malicious intent." ”

Zhou Jiyou tilted his head to look out the window, ignored it, and used body language to clearly draw a line.

Zhou Qiyang smiled, and he wasn't ready to say it at first, but at this juncture, it seems that she will not show her identity and will be classified as a key isolation in the future.

"My grandfather used to be in the coal mining business in Liaoning, but in my father's generation, he began to invest money in the catering industry, which is why I also opened a chain restaurant in Beijing."

Zhou Jiyou looked at the street scene outside the window and frowned, and began to be impatient.

Zhou Qiyang: "His old man died of advanced lung cancer two years ago, and his only brother died more than 20 years ago, that is his only relative, when he was young, he chased an American girl to Beijing and gave birth to a son, I heard that not long after his death, the American woman left her son and returned to China, and the son got married and divorced, raising a daughter alone. ”

When he said that "an American woman left her son to return to China", Zhou Jiyou turned his head with palpitations.

When the car enters the school, the speed of the car slows down appropriately.

Zhou Qiyang didn't look at her, and said to himself: "My grandfather and this son occasionally have contact, and he also sent a photo to the old man, the little girl in the photo is very beautiful, I have seen it in my grandfather's drawer." The little girl's mother is pure Chinese, and in comparison, she is just a bit of a mixed race, but not quite like it. ”

Zhou Jiyou seemed to be pointed, motionless.

Zhou Qiyang parked the car on the side of the road, put his hand down from the steering wheel, patted his leg twice at will, a kind smile on the corner of his mouth, and turned his head to look at her: "The girl's name is written on the back of the photo, her name is Zhou Jiyou." Ji, the light of the wind and the moon. Bless, bless you. Her father hoped that she would be blessed by heaven and that she would have a smooth life. ”

Distant relatives descended from the sky without warning, and Zhou Jiyou was not surprised. Relieved of her surprise, she picked out the key: "You already knew it was me?" ”

Zhou Qiyang chuckled: "I asked someone to confirm it." ”

Zhou Jiyou reacted sharply: "You check me." ”

Her expression was stern, and Zhou Qiyang smiled thickly: "I said little cousin, this is a kind investigation, can you take it easy?" ”

Zhou Jiyou stared at him, he was very calm and serious, not like he was casually recognizing, but more like he had been carefully considered.

She was a little stunned, shook her head and smiled: "No wonder you said last time that you were very cordial with my family." ”

Zhou Qiyang nodded: "Look, I have reminded you, haven't I?" ”

His tone was a little teasing, his eyes were gentle and straightforward, and Zhou Jiyou shrugged his shoulders lightly, not planning to argue with him.

At this moment, the window of the main driver's seat was knocked outside, and Zhou Qiyang's eyes were on her, and she was the first to see the faces of the people outside the window when he turned around.

It's Feng Shilan.

Originally, the window glass was only lowered with a small slit, but after Zhou Qiyang pressed the button, the whole piece fell, and Feng Shilan saw who was sitting in the co-pilot, and froze slightly.

"Senior Brother Zhou, I happened to be passing by, I recognized your license plate number, and when I saw someone in the car, I came over to say hello to you." Feng Shilan smiled at Zhou Qiyang, and then moved her gaze to the co-pilot, "How can it be so coincidental, Senior Sister Zhou, you are also here." ”

Zhou Jiyou stared at her and said in a playful tone: "It's quite a coincidence." ”

Zhou Qi's eyebrows remained unchanged, and he only smiled slightly boastfully: "It seems that the number I chose for my license plate number is really auspicious, and everyone can remember it." ”

Feng Shilan was stunned, pursed her lips and raised the corners of her mouth: "Yes, it's because it's very auspicious, I remember it at a glance when I took my senior brother's ride." ”

At the end note, he and Zhou Jiyou had a pair of eyes.

Zhou Jiyou sneered in her heart, she had something in her words, reminding her that she was not the only one who could sit in Zhou Qiyang's car. She couldn't help but remember that Jing Qiao had said before that Feng Shilan had a crush on Zhou Qiyang, and it seemed that it was not eighty percent, but ten percent.

Zhou Jiyou opened the car door, "I still have something to do, so I'll go first." ”

"Wait." Zhou Qiyang called out to her.

She stepped on one foot outside the car, her body did not move, and she turned her head.

The mobile phone flexibly turned half a circle in the palm of his hand, and he raised his eyebrows: "Report the number." ”

Zhou Jiyou felt that Feng Shilan was glaring at her, although she didn't dare to stare blatantly.

She didn't like this troublesome atmosphere, and quickly finished a series of numbers, regardless of the speed of his hand, got out of the car, and threw the door shut.

Zhou Qiyang was interrupted by the soft sound of the car door, smiled helplessly at the number that only half of the loss was on the screen, turned his head and asked Feng Shilan outside the window: "Do you have her number?" ”

Feng Shilan: "......"