Chapter 229: It will be separated by mountains and rivers in the end
When I got home, I tortured Xin Rui severely, and I won't let you go if you don't explain honestly.
Forced by the threat, Xin Rui had to take the initiative to confess everything, and in the end, he repeatedly emphasized: We are really just ordinary friends.
Zhong Yi narrowed his eyes and snorted coldly: "I'm afraid he doesn't think so." β
Xin Rui proved her loyalty in order to show that she was on the side of Zhongyi: "If you hate him, I won't contact him in the future." β
"Why do you hate it. It can be seen that he is very interested in you, a talent, personable, and a very good love partner. Zhong Yi's words changed, and his soft and glutinous voice was mixed with a slight smile: "You are twenty-three, it's time to fall in love." It is rare to have such an excellent suitor around, so you should try to grasp the opportunity, you must know that opportunities are reserved for those who are prepared. β
Xin Rui rubbed her head against Zhongyi's neck, and when she heard her nagging words, her brows furrowed, and she suddenly felt that her last sentence was so familiar, as if she had spoken to Zhongyi.
"I see, you must be a spy sent to me by my mother." Xin Rui covered her ears with her hands and changed the topic: "It's rare that I have a few days of free time, you can accompany me at home tomorrow, okay." β
"No, I still have to go to work." Zhong Yi seriously refused.
"Okay~Okay~"
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"Professor Jing can accompany you instead of me."
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In just a few days, the relationship between Xin Rui and Jing Yanzhi has developed by leaps and bounds, and they have been directly promoted to a boyfriend and girlfriend relationship. Zhong Yi was not surprised at all, she had already seen that Xin Rui actually liked Jing Yanzhi, but she had always been embarrassed to break the friendship between the two, for fear that it would become embarrassing and unnatural in the future.
In order to express his gratitude, Jing Yanzhi brought Xin Rui to him and booked a place in a high-end Western restaurant. I heard that the location of that restaurant is difficult to book, the chef is still from Michelin, and when ordering, Jing Yanzhi is all nutritious and balanced ordering, under Zhongyi's slightly surprised gaze, he explained with a smile: "Xin Rui's appetite is not very good these days, in order not to make her picky eater." Even she didn't find out what happened to Xin Rui, he had already done it meticulously, and from some small details, it was enough to see that Qing Jingyanzhi's attention to Xin Rui was not ordinary.
As soon as lunch was halfway through, Zhongyi received a text message from Cheng Lan, and just received an advertisement shooting, asking her to come back quickly. Zhong Yi pinched his phone and smiled apologetically at them: "I'm sorry, I have temporary work to deal with, you eat slowly, I'll go first." β
Xin Rui put down her chopsticks, glanced at her sideways, and said to Jing Yanzhi: "Yanzhi, you drive your favor, hurry up." β
Interested in how "workaholic" she wanted, she wouldn't ruin her best friend's date with her boyfriend, and directly refused: "Don't bother, I'll be there soon by subway." I'll go first, bye-bye. β
Out of the restaurant, head straight to the nearby metro station. Zhongyi looked down at his phone, didn't notice that there was someone in front of him, and accidentally bumped into it. When she came back to her senses, her eyes moved from the phone screen to the person who was hit, and the "I'm sorry" on the side of her mouth stuck in her throat.
An Shu lowered his head, a shallow smile hung on the curvature of the corner of his lips, his eyes stared at her quietly and deeply, he stretched out his index finger and poked Zhongyi's forehead: "Stupid? So surprised to see me? Even the reflexes have become sluggish. β
Zhongyi grinned and grabbed his index finger poking his forehead: "When did you run back?" β
The subway station was full of people and the noise was constantly ebb and flow, and his voice seemed to merge into some kind of magic, falling softly into her eardrums with the May wind.
Clearly conveying his heart.
"I missed you, so I graduated early."
An Shu lowered his eyes slightly, his gaze fell on his index finger that was still clutched in his hand, the corners of his lips hooked up a smile, and a soft meaning rose in his eyes that even he had not noticed.
Zhong Zhi stared at a certain place for a long time, followed his line of sight, and when he saw that he was still holding someone's fingers, the tips of his ears instantly turned red, and he immediately let go.
She must quit this subconscious habit!
As soon as she let go of her hand, An Shu quickly grabbed her hand with his backhand and slid down her fingers, interlocking his fingers. He looked down at the hands of the two of them clasped together, and smiled lightly: "I won't let you run away again." β
Although naΓ―ve, Zhongyi's heart still beats extremely fast.
Entering the subway car, Zhong Yi grabbed the handrail with one hand and held the other tightly, she tried to pretend to be calm, and her eyes fell on the scenery speeding by outside the window. But she could still feel the pressure of the sight from within half a meter, falling on her in large and small sizes.
It's like having some beloved idol standing next to her, holding her hand and squeezing the subway just by the light. I have suffered the envy and jealousy of my female compatriots - the pressure is huge!
My vision was a little tired, so I liked to close my eyes and rest for a while. The photographer's most important thing is to take care of his eyes, so as not to let them have accidents, because these eyes are used to discover the existence of beauty.
When you open it again, the first thing that enters the brain is the fragrance that passes through your nose, mixed with a familiar and reassuring smell that lingers in your nose for a long time.
Zhong Yi raised his head, and An Shu was also looking down at her. She tilted her head slightly, the tip of her nose rubbing against the fabric of his chest, and only then did she notice that the distance between the two could be described as close to each other.
His exhaled breath kept lapping on Zhongyi's ears, and between his nose was the delicious fragrance of laundry detergent on his body, and when he met his eyes, Zhongyi saw his figure in his eyes, her heartbeat sounded like a drum, and fine beads of sweat oozed from her palms.
At that moment, Zhong Yi suddenly realized that she might one day fall in love with the boy in front of her who had grown up.
Dropping her off the floor of the office building, An Shu waved at her and walked straight to the bus stop sign not far across the road, waiting for the next bus to come in.
Back in the studio, Cheng Lan had already sent someone to set up the temporarily rented studio, just finished a phone call at work, and when he turned around, he saw Zhong Yi and ordered: "Hurry up and bring the camera, let's go to the studio." β
Zhong Yi brought the camera, followed Cheng Lan into the elevator, the elevator arrived at the parking lot on the first floor, the two walked out of the elevator, walked forward dozens of meters away, a dilapidated van stopped in front of the two, Cheng Lan opened the rear door and took the lead in getting into the car.
When they arrived at the studio, the partner also arrived, Cheng Lan briefly negotiated with them, and gestured to the ready Zhongyi, and it was time to start work.
This shooting was completed very smoothly, and Party A did not make excessive nonsensical requests, and directly gave it at one time. This made Cheng Lan breathe a sigh of relief, and he collapsed on the chair in an instant.
Zhong Yi fiddled with the camera and glanced at Cheng Lan, with a relieved smile on his face. In the past, Party A has put forward all kinds of difficult requirements, and if you are not satisfied, you will reshoot! Still not satisfied, I have to remake it...... The most frustrating thing is the favor, not only to listen to the various opinions put forward by Party A, but also to shoot according to their requirements, and after the shooting, they are not satisfied, they are simply not treated as people.
After the completion of the collection, the group went back to the studio directly to start retouching, and finally handed it over to Party A.
The basic tasks of the favor have been completed, and the rest of the people will take care of themselves. Ouyang is not too strict with his employees, it can be said that he is relaxed, and it is common for him to be lazy and rest during work hours, but he can definitely guarantee the completion of the work.
In addition to dealing with various photographic equipment every day and studying hard to shoot, Zhongyi will also sit in front of the bay window in his spare time, drinking coffee and looking at the scenery outside the window, relaxing and relaxing.
The studio is located on the 16th floor, with a relatively wide view and a lot of scenery. But compared with the best view of Ouyang's office, except for a small half of the sunset soaked in the afterglow of the sunset, the rest are all reinforced concrete buildings.
But it didn't affect her mood at all.
Clocking out at six o'clock on time, Zhong Yi simply cleaned up the messy papers on his desk, said hello to his colleagues who stayed behind to work overtime, and left the studio.
As soon as she walked out of the office building, she saw An Shu half-leaning in front of the bicycle not far away, with one hand on the handlebar and the other in his pocket.
He also saw Zhongyi, and curled the corners of his lips at her from a distance, revealing a shallow smile. Zhongyi trotted up to him, looked at his half-leaning bicycle, and was a little curious: "Where did you get it?" β
"Your home." An Shu straightened up, put away the bicycle stand, sat on it with long legs, and held the handlebar with both hands: "Come up." β
Zhong Yi sat on the back seat sideways, and naturally stretched out his arms to wrap around An Shu's waist. The body of the bike swayed a few times, and quickly balanced and rode forward.
The cool evening breeze continued to blow past Zhong Yi's face, getting closer and closer to the sea, and the smell of salty sea water wafted faintly in the air. Zhongyi opened his arms and closed his eyes to feel the gentle touch of the sea breeze blowing across his face, and the curvature of his mouth continued to widen.
Yasuki propped his bicycle on the road, and the two sat side by side on the beach, watching the sunset as it sank to the bottom of the sea. No one opened their mouths to break the silence, silently listening to the sound of the waves crashing against the reef on the shore.
Until the sunset completely sank into the sea, An Shu's voice was low, mixed with the sea breeze drifting into Zhongyi's eardrums, "Zhongyi, I'm going abroad." β
Zhong Yi withdrew his gaze and turned it to him. She asked him, "When?" β
"Half a month later."
"How long?"
"It could be six months, it could be three years."
Zhong Yi lowered his eyes, and his voice was calm: "Have a safe journey." β
A long time ago, Zhong Yi was well aware that they would separate, grow up on their own, and live their own new lives, and the intersection of the two would end on the day of complete separation.
She wasn't too upset, this was something everyone would face, at least she still kept a little sense of her feelings for him, and she wouldn't leave empty thoughts, let alone look forward to the time when he would return to her.
Between them, there will be mountains and rivers in the end.