That night, Shen Feibai went on a business trip for the third time but did not return all night.

Zhou Jiyou happened to be on a special day, and the two didn't do anything, just lying in bed and talking.

Shen Fei doesn't talk much, Zhou Jiyou doesn't talk much, and the two of them are speechless and don't feel that time is difficult.

In the dark night, there are blackout curtains in the room, and there is no light source.

All the senses are focused on the ear, and hearing seems to escalate to an unimaginable apex.

"Are you asleep?" After a long silence, the corners of Zhou Jiyou's eyes slanted, and there was a black hole in his field of vision.

"Nope." The magnetic, deep voice was clear to her ears in the quiet of the night, and somehow, she thought it was particularly good.

She groped over his flat shoulder, trying to find his left hand to hold.

Descending along his strong arm, he was about to get close to his wrist bone, but he was pressed by his other hand.

"What do you want to do?" His fingertips dug into her palm, wrapping her entire hand in its entirety.

She vaguely sensed that the meaning of his words was a little strange, "Don't do anything." "I earned it, and I wanted to hold him with my backhand.

As a result, he suddenly pressed a little harder on the back of her hand, "Don't make trouble." ”

She suddenly felt inexplicable: "I didn't make trouble, you let go." ”

He didn't let go, not only that, but he also suddenly turned over neatly, pressing her under him, leaving a little space in the middle, just like the previous times, he knew how to measure and didn't dare to put all his body weight on her.

I can't see, I can't see anything, I can only feel the approach of my nose, slightly hot, like a wisp of heat released from my body.

She knew he was above her eyes, but speaking into the darkness, especially in such a one-and-out position, her breathing slowed, and she took a long, slow breath for several seconds.

"What are you doing, you said that I am inconvenient today."

She wanted to see him, she wanted to reach out and turn on the light.

The switch position is far away, and the body can't move, and it can't reach it for a long time, so it just grabs the air and flutters into the air indiscriminately.

When she writhed, under her body, a strange feeling grabbed her whole nerves.

"You turn the lights on." She withdrew her hand and sent him to do it.

He didn't follow what he said, but slowly leaned down his neck, his chin touched her left shoulder, his snort touched her ear, and his deep voice was low: "If you're inconvenient, don't mess with me, okay......"

“……”

As soon as he spoke, his breath was hot and damp, and she felt like her ears were being smoked in a steamer.

But he said such a profound sentence again, and her chest was infarcted, and she couldn't help but gasp.

He thought she was ......

"I, no, yes!"

Her head was tilted, and her lips were on the side of his neck, opening and closing, as if kissing him.

Shen Feibai's breath sank, and his voice became even more muffled: "You are not honest when you eat dinner." ”

Zhou Jiyou was suddenly a little glad that he didn't turn on the lights, because ...... Her cheeks began to burn.

At that time, she was indeed deliberately dishonest, purely on a whim, and wanted to ...... Tease him. But now, she really didn't.

For the first time, she experienced the taste of being poor in reasoning and words, and she couldn't pick up the strength to complain.

The feeling below faded slowly, slowly.

He kissed the skin under her ear, "Sleep, good." ”

Then, the pressure above her body left in an instant.

Shen Feibai lay flat again, opened his eyes and looked at the void, with one arm resting on the back of his neck, thinking about the problem of sharing a room with Chen Xueyang, and thinking about where to find a new roommate for him.

In the silence, Zhou Jiyou's voice that had been suppressed for a long time came from beside him: "You wait for me." "It's like a hatred brewing.

He tilted his head, unable to understand: "What are you waiting for?" ”

Zhou Jiyou snorted meaninglessly and said, "Anyway, you just wait." ”

He raised an eyebrow and didn't speak.

***

Although CCTV clearly stipulates that you can't go to the cave, in fact, many hosts, announcers and other staff will take on private work outside in various names. After all, relying on a little income that is neither high nor low is far from the level of buying a car and a house in a short period of time.

For Shen Feibai, buying a car is secondary, mainly a house.

He didn't tell Zhou Jiyou that he couldn't get the last chance to get a welfare room. In the future, there will be no more welfare housing, and it will be changed to the form of housing provident fund.

A colleague also introduced him to outside work, but, considering that he is currently in a period of business growth, the importance of program quality should be put in the first place, he politely declined.

Moreover, he is the kind of person who is single-minded in doing anything at any stage, and his current mind is focused on the right business, and taking on personal work is not considered at all.

agreed to move over, a large part of the reason, as Zhou Jiyou said before, it is enough to save the money for renting a house and repay the car loan. Buying a car has been postponed in advance, and now the first priority is to buy a house. Save money on renting and save for a down payment.

In the afternoon, a topic selection meeting was held within the program group, and then the broadcasting team held a weekly fixed business discussion.

The broadcast director is a "national face" of the older generation, and he proposed the special situations that may be encountered in the process of two broadcast hosts for everyone to discuss.

This kind of occasion where you come and go and speak actively, Shen Feibai has always been a model of silence.

He listened with a smile and turned a fountain pen in his hand, Parker's, which has been used for many years, is well maintained, and the pen body is still as good as new.

A colleague from the evening news next to him glanced at his fancy pen, leaned his head over, and said in a low voice: "I heard that the channel is going to be revised." ”

The pen was tucked between his fingers, and he looked ahead, silent.

My colleague was curious: "Since its inception in 03, it has undergone five revisions, and I don't know what the sixth will become." ”

His deep eyes narrowed inadvertently: "When?" ”

The colleague thought about the prediction: "Hmm...... Estimated for the second half of the year. ”

In the evening, Zhou Jiyou had classes, and Shen Feibai returned to the rental house directly after work.

Chen Xueyang was not at home, he simply made a meal for one person, and after eating, he went into the room to sort out the information.

This busy, time flies unknowingly.

When Chen Xueyang came back, it was past nine o'clock, and there was a series of noise outside about ping-pong.

Shen Feibai opened the door and walked out, Chen Xueyang squatted in the kitchen to pick up a set of portable tableware that fell to the ground, heard footsteps, and looked up.

"You're back." The iron chopsticks rolled far away, and he moved two steps to reach it, and smiled, "You see I'm clumsy, it's really terrible." ”

"Going on a business trip?" Shen Feibai stood at the door.

"Yes, I'll leave early tomorrow morning. The outbreak of influenza H1N1 is sure to be in the headlines recently. ”

Shen Feibai said: "Be careful yourself. ”

The concern between men is only about the meeting, not the words. Chen Xueyang raised his eyebrows and smiled, but did not respond.

He stood up straight like a spring, opened the closet and took out a pack of instant noodles, found a large bowl and flushed it under the faucet, and said with a slight hesitation while tearing the package: "Feibai, there is one thing I have never been embarrassed to tell you." ”

Shen Feibai: "There is something ......"

Almost at the same time, Chen Xueyang's voice was high, and the speed of speech was fast, and Shen Feibai paused at the right time before he spit out three words.

"What did you just say?" Chen Xueyang turned his head and asked.

Shen Feibai: "It's okay, you say it first." ”

Chen Xueyang sighed, took the big bowl of noodles to the hot water bottle and poured water, "Actually, isn't our one-and-a-half-year lease coming soon, Cao Yue's side, the landlord has raised the rent again, and it is not cost-effective for two people to rent separately, so we want to simply live together." ”

Thinking of the frequency of Cao Yue's recent visits to the house, Shen Feibai asked, "She moved over?" ”

“…… No. Chen Xueyang found a plate and covered it, turned his back to the old cooking table, and said apologetically, "She has another one, and I will move over with her." ”

Shen Feibai chuckled.

Chen Xueyang didn't know the situation, he didn't look angry, but he didn't know what he was laughing at, "I've been asking in Taiwan for the past few days if anyone wants to rent a house, our community is always a little old, but it's convenient to go to work, and you can get to it by a subway line." Don't worry, I'll leave this matter to me, and I'll be sure to find you a new roommate. ”

"No need."

Chen Xueyang was slightly stunned.

The corners of Shen Feibai's mouth twitched, and he looked at him: "I want to move too." ”

***

Fast forward to April, and the seminar was held as scheduled. Zhou Jiyou and several brothers and sisters followed their mentor Liang Xian'an to Huangshan.

Coincidentally, on the second day of the seminar, Shen Feibai and his colleagues from the column group went to Yixian County to cover the news, which is at the southwest foot of the Huangshan Scenic Area.

After the meeting, Liang Xian'an and several other oil painting circles Taishan Beidou were invited by the organizers to hold a joint exhibition in Shanghai, before leaving, knowing that they were playful and would not return to Beijing honestly, they laid out an assignment, and asked each of them to submit two works after returning, the content of which must be related to the scenery of Huangshan.

As soon as Liang Xian'an left, Zhou Jiyou went to Yixian alone to meet Shen Feibai.

She didn't eat breakfast, and the winding road around the mountain made her a little dizzy. After getting out of the car, she walked downhill along a straight cement road, the slope was too steep, and she was uncomfortable, as if someone was pushing her hard behind her to swoop down, her feet couldn't brake, and her hair was straight and soft.

At the bottom of the slope, she almost fell, but managed to stabilize her body in time for a half-squat.

The village she was going to was at the end of this road, she took out a piece of Yikoulian from her bag and chewed it slowly, and when she went to the village, she was not sure where Shen Feibai was, and no one answered his call.

At the entrance of the village, an old man sitting in front of his house stared straight at her, his eyes a little crazy.

She opened her eyes lightly and dialed the phone again, and this time someone answered.

is a female voice, and the opening is straightforward: "Hey, are you Zhou Jiyou?" I'm Zhang Qi. ”

ZHANG Qi...... Zhou Jiyou thought about it and remembered that she was Jing Qiao's cousin.

"It's me." She said.

Zhang Qi hurriedly said: "Anchor Shen is doing an interview in the house, I saw his mobile phone ringing, and the name of the note was familiar, so I took it for him." ”

The sun is shining, the temperature is not high or low, and although it is at the foot of the mountain, the air here is much fresher and more pleasant than in Beijing.

Zhou Jiyou eased his blood sugar low blood sugar a little, looked up at the sun with gold edges, and asked, "Where are you?" ”

Zhang Qi's voice was full of energy: "Yixian, Anhui, far away, Anchor Shen didn't tell you?" ”

"It's not." couldn't say a word, she simply got straight to the point, "I'm at the entrance of the village, do you know the road, can you come out and pick me up?" ”