When Jiang Yi woke up, it was only four o'clock in the morning, and the sun had not yet risen, she walked to the window and opened the curtains, the sky was blue-black, and the fog was misty.

She opened the window, the cool breeze poured in, Jiang Yu didn't move, took out a cigarette and put it in her mouth, she took a deep breath, then raised her neck and slowly spit it out, squinting at the smoke in the air.

Jiang Yi went out at six o'clock, and arrived at the studio before seven o'clock, and she was the only one in the huge studio.

She mixes the paint, uses a paintbrush to draw lines on the porcelain plate, and her movements are very serious.

After the outline is completed, the porcelain plate is faintly about the outline of a person's face, deep, cold and hard, with sharp edges and corners.

……

At ten o'clock in the morning, a text message came in Jiang Yi's mobile phone.

Zhong Fei sent the card number, the content of his text message was very short, so short that there was only a string of numbers, and it looked reluctant, like it was a waste to type one more word.

Jiang Yi looked at the string of numbers, and Zhong Fei held the mobile phone in her mind, typing expressionlessly, she felt that this must be a very interesting picture, and she was happy to think about it.

She got up and came to the pantry, Yang Xiaolan was making coffee, and when she saw her coming, she asked, "Do you want coffee?" ”

Jiang Yi nodded.

Yang Xiaolan said: "I think you were the first to arrive today, what time did you come?" ”

In the middle of the pantry was a long bar, Jiang Yi pulled out a chair and sat down, put his mobile phone on the bar, and replied, "Six forty." ”

Yang Xiaolan is forty-five years old this year, she treats Jiang Yi like her own daughter, with the care and love of her elders, she poured a cup of coffee and put it in front of Jiang Yi, and asked with concern: "Xiao Yu, I see that you have been a little absent-minded recently, has something happened to you?" ”

Jiang Yi waved his hand and smiled, "It's nothing, it's just that I met an old friend I haven't seen for many years." ”

Yang Xiaolan knows a little about Jiang Yi's situation, and there are not many people who can be called Jiang Yi's "old friend", and it can even be said to be the first.

She put her mind at ease, said a few words and went back to the studio.

Jiang Yi took a sip of coffee, transferred the money to Zhong Fei, and then dialed the phone.

The phone was quickly connected, and Zhong Fei's deep voice came into Jiang Yi's ears, "What's the matter?" ”

Jiang Yi said, "I transferred the money to you." ”

"Hmm." Just now, the phone came to the text message prompt.

Both sides were silent for a few seconds, and the topic stuck here and couldn't go up or down.

Zhong Fei just wanted to hang up the phone, but suddenly heard Jiang Yi say, "Your breathing sound is quite good." ”

“……”

Jiang Yi and Zhong Fei came into contact several times, Zhong Fei didn't talk much, and sometimes the three sticks couldn't make a fart, so her deepest impression of him was the sound of breathing coming from the earpiece.

Exhaled and inhaled, panting slightly, a little heavy, falling into Jiang Yu's ears, itchy and numb.

Jiang Yi turned his chair around, looked at the laurel trees planted in the courtyard outside the window, squinted his eyes a little comfortably, and his voice was lazy, "Do you have time tonight?" ”

Generally speaking, it is always reverie for a woman to take the initiative to invite a man and ask him to come out at night.

Zhong Fei hadn't been able to recover from Jiang Yi's sentence "You breathe very well", so Jiang Yi asked him - do you have time tonight?

This is not just a question of having or not having it, there is a deeper meaning behind these two answers, Jiang Yi understands, and Zhong Fei also understands.

Zhong Fei was silent for a long time.

Jiang Yi didn't urge, and drank coffee leisurely.

Until the coffee was finished, Jiang Yi's patience ran out, and she said, "Zhong Fei, do you want to think about it for so long?" ”

Zhong Fei's voice was much deeper than usual, like spring thunder, muffled, "Jiang Yi, what do you mean?" ”

Jiang Yi asked rhetorically: "What do you mean?" ”

Zhong Fei took a deep breath and gritted his teeth, "Don't pretend to be stupid." ”

Jiang Yi didn't know why, "What am I pretending to be stupid?" ”

Zhong Fei didn't speak.

Jiang Yi suddenly thought of something, and burst out laughing.

Zhong Fei listened to Jiang Yi's laughter and felt his heart tighten for a while.

Jiang Yixiao's stomach hurt, and he gasped and said, "Zhong Fei, tell me the truth, do you want to be crooked?" ”

Zhong Fei pursed his lips and was silent.

Jiang Yi said: "Don't forget, you owe me two meals, I'm just asking you for payment." ”

Just asking for payment...... That's it.

Jiang Yi leaned lazily back in the chair, "So do you have time to invite me to dinner tonight?" ”

"Nope."

"What about tomorrow night?"

"Nope."

Jiang Yi couldn't help frowning, and sighed, "Are you the prime minister of the country, why don't you have time every day." ”

Zhong Fei said stiffly: "No is nothing." ”

Jiang Yi couldn't help but want to laugh when she heard Zhong Fei's tone, she could even imagine what Zhong Fei looked like at this moment - with a cold face, deep eye sockets, lips tightly pursed, and a hard facial line with a clear outline.

The corners of his lips were slightly hooked, Jiang Yi leaned against the bar and asked, "Do you want to pay the bill?" ”

Zhong Fei felt that this conversation was meaningless at all, and it shouldn't start at all, he didn't answer Jiang Yi's words, and was ready to hang up the phone neatly.

Over there, Jiang Yi seemed to have an electrocardiogram, and said, "Don't hang up yet, I have one last question I want to ask you." ”

Zhong Fei subconsciously stopped his movements, waiting for Jiang Yanna's last question. ”

"If I didn't ask you to invite me to dinner, but as you thought at the beginning......" Jiang Yi licked his lips, his voice was lazy and seductive, and he said very clearly: "I asked you to open a room, would you agree?" ”