"What is this?" Zhong Yi casually picked up a stack of papers on the coffee table, looked at it a few times, it was full of Italian and Russian that she couldn't read, and put it back in a daze.

She aimlessly looked around at the layout of the place to make herself look less "idle", but in someone's eyes, she was indeed an "idler".

There was a bouquet of fresh tulips in the vase on the round table, the flowers were waiting to be released, and he reached out to pluck the leaves of the tulips, and then leaned in to smell the fragrance of the buds.

Someone had to stop what he was doing and look at the "intruder" in the room with some headaches, and with her, he could not concentrate on completing the task assigned to him by the professor. Perhaps, he should really hang a "no idlers do not enter" sign on the door.

"Favorite." He put down his pen, picked up his iPad and handed it to her: "You can watch a movie or listen to a song." ”

"You're busy, don't worry I'm bored." The hand that liked to stop "destroying" the tulip leaves, smiled at him, sat down beside him with a "well-behaved" face, and played with Tetris in the iPad.

"I'm just worried you're going to disturb me." A word hits, and it doesn't drag the mud and water at all.

Zhongyi slid a few black lines down her forehead, she wanted to learn from the masters in martial arts TV series who were generally injured by internal injuries, and covered her chest to make an expression of vomiting blood, but found that she was actually constipated.

She put down her iPad and stood up: "Then I'll go." Don't bother you, thank you for your hospitality. The last four words, she bit the sound very hard.

An Shu bent down slightly, his slender and slender ten fingers kept wandering on the keyboard, and he said without raising his head, "Wait." Zhong Yi thought that he had finally opened his mind and knew how to keep a girl who was about to leave, and he was ecstatic in his heart, and when he heard his next sentence, he almost didn't raise the slippers under his feet to cover his head: "Please help me close the sunshade before leaving, thank you." ”

Zhong Yi struggled inwardly for a long time, and finally compromised. With an aunty smile of "Okay," she walked to the floor-to-ceiling window and closed the sunshade.

The video connection with the French professor was turned on, and when he turned around, he heard a standard French greeting behind him.

The words are round, and the deep voice is like a cello playing a beautiful melody, with a little magnetism and indescribable charm.

Probably the most demagogic thing in this world is his voice when he speaks fluent French earnestly.

When he finished the meeting, his voice stopped abruptly, and Zhong Yi suddenly realized that he had been standing by the window for three hours. During this period, she did nothing, and stood for three hours as a "vase", enjoying the scenery that was even more beautiful than her window.

An Shu closed the laptop, cleaned up the messy documents on the desktop, pinched his eyebrows with one finger, got up and picked up the coat on the back of the sofa and put it on his arm, and said to her, "Let's go, let's go to dinner." ”

"Now?" Zhongyi raised her wrist to look at the time on her watch, it was just after five o'clock, three hours earlier than her usual dinner time.

"You haven't eaten anything at all, aren't you hungry?" An Shu glanced at her, with a look on his face that I had already seen through everything, walked to the door, pulled out the card, and opened the door.

Although Zhong Yi also wanted to say that it was okay for her to wait three hours before eating, Yasuki didn't leave her time to speak at all, and she could only step on her slippers and catch up with him with long legs.

When she ran past the fitting mirror, she saw exactly how she was when she first woke up, her hair was messy, her face seemed to have forgotten to wash, and she was still wearing her pre-sleep clothes...... The ravages are unkempt, and they can be described as unkempt.

Zhongyi's eyes went black and he almost fell again. If she knew how horrible she looked when she woke up, she wouldn't have gone out. The point is that she walked around the hall on the first floor with such an unprecedented shape, just like a monkey!

It's no wonder that An Shu's expression has always been strange when he saw her for the first time. That look was as if he was really looking at an animal running out of the zoo.

"Wait, at least let me change my clothes before I go to dinner......" She hurried back to her room and closed the door.

Half an hour later, in the impatient urging of An Shu, Zhong Yi opened the door, walked out, closed the door again with his backhand, and under his expressionless scrutiny, he said with a smile: "Aren't you going to eat, you can go." ”

They chose a random place in the restaurant on the first floor, and soon a waiter brought the menu, and the favorite tastes have not changed much in recent years.

Xin Rui said that she didn't come to eat at all, but to eat "air" and "style".

"Uncle Ann and Aunt Ann, are they all okay?" Zhong Yi is not very clear about the situation of the An family in recent years, since the An family moved, only Zhong's father and Zhong's mother have kept in touch with Mr. and Mrs. An.

"They're all good."

Zhong Yi showed a relieved smile, "What about you?" ”

Probably didn't expect her to ask herself, An Shu was stunned for a few seconds, the expression on his face still didn't change, he coughed lightly, picked up the cauliflower and put it on his favorite plate: "I'm fine too." ”

Dinner was average, but I met Xiao C and a handsome blonde guy in the restaurant, they walked towards this side, and Xiao C smiled excitedly: "Sister Zhongyi, I just went back to the room and didn't see you, and I thought you had gone." I'm scared to death. ”

Zhong Yi smiled apologetically at her, Xiao C was responsible for staying to take care of her, and he didn't want to go, and even forgot that he had dinner first, which was an unforgivable sin.

"Have you eaten? If you don't mind, let's sit down and dine together. When she spoke, she naturally used English to communicate with Little C.

Xiao C shook his head and waved his hand, and introduced the handsome blonde and blue-eyed guy next to him to them: "This is Adam, we are going to the beach party, will you go with you Sister Zhongyi, call your friends together." ”

"Nope. He likes to be quiet and doesn't like crowded places. Zhong Yi glanced at An Shu, who was sitting opposite, and then turned his gaze to Xiao C: "Remember not to come back too late, don't get drunk!" ”

After Xiao C and the others left, An Shu's thoughtful gaze stayed on her for a long time, and as soon as she spoke, the previous warmth disappeared for a moment: "Why are you so sure that I won't go to the party?" People are always growing, and many habits change. ”

Zhong Yi looked him in the eye and said word by word: "You are only seventeen years old, and you are not suitable for a party of that kind of occasion at all!" And I would never agree to that! ”

They weren't happy at that dinner, mostly because they always treated him like a child, and he was always secretly competing with her.

In the Chinese New Year's Eve, Father Zhong called and asked her if she had finished her work? Zhong Yi was vague for a while, and didn't dare to tell Zhong's father that she almost died in Bali, only saying that the work was over, and she would return to China in two days, and then go back to the magazine to go through the work process, and then go directly to the holiday.

Father Zhong told her a lot more, and half of her concern came from Mother Zhong, who refused to answer her phone. She knew that if she didn't go home during the Spring Festival, Zhong's mother would definitely go to City A with a knife, and her life would be ruined at that time.

There is no Spring Festival abroad, and the thought of the three of them spending a meaningless Spring Festival abroad alone makes me feel very pitiful.

Zhong Yi once again felt guilty and sorry for Xiao C, if she hadn't delayed the trip, she would have been reunited with her family at this time, happily eating dumplings or rice balls.

In order to thank Xiao C for taking care of her, Zhong Yi specially sealed a red envelope for her, "Although the amount is not much, it also represents a little bit of my heart." ”

Little C politely accepted the red envelope, "Thank you, Sister Zhongyi." In the new year, I wish Sister Zhongyi to find her beloved as soon as possible. ”

Bali is located in India, and the food here is very different from China, and there are no Chinese dumplings or dumplings. Anshu didn't know what method was used, but he actually brought back two bags of quick-frozen dumplings and a bag of rice balls, and that night, they cooked dumplings and rice balls in the kitchen of An Shu's room, and ate a symbolic Chinese New Year's Eve meal lively.

Xiao C was tired for a day, and he couldn't hold back to go back to his room to rest, so he liked to clean up the dishes and chopsticks left behind, and took them back to the kitchen and put them in the sink.

"Do you want fireworks?" An Shu held a few boxes of fairy sticks in his hand and said to her.

At night, the wind is very strong on the seaside, and the sound of the wind blowing into the eardrums is mixed with the sound of the rolling waves. The street lamp not far away was lit by a few faint lights.

Zhong Yi looked at the fairy stick lit in his hand, and the small light of the fire reflected each other's faces, beautifying everything around them, including the people in front of them.

An Shu lowered his eyes slightly, his long and curly eyelashes gently covered his deep and clear eyes, and his tightly pursed lips loosened slightly, revealing a gentle smile, which spread on his lips little by little.

Zhong Yi looked at the smile on his lips, as if he saw An Shu at the age of twelve, still on the beach, holding a fairy stick shining with stars in his hand, and the smile on the corner of his lips unconsciously opened was warm and beautiful.

Just like the seventeen-year-old An Shu, his smile has always been warm in Zhongyi's heart, and it is like a fairy stick in his hand, fleeting.

Good things don't last forever.

The last fairy stick burned out, Zhong Yi raised his hand and brushed the hair that was blown to the corners of his mouth by the sea breeze, looked at An Shu with bright eyes, and said loudly: "An Shu, Happy New Year." ”

This is the first Spring Festival they have spent after two years of separation.

Back at the hotel, Zhong didn't feel sleepy, she took a bottle of whiskey out and sat side by side with Yasuki by the outdoor pool outside the hotel, drinking while looking at the rare night sky.

They talked a lot and talked about a lot of strange topics, but there was never a time like today, leaving everything around them behind and opening up to each other.

"Anshu, come home with me tomorrow." I booked a ticket to City A early tomorrow morning and departed at eight o'clock. She wasn't sure if she could convince Anshu Chenggong, or if he never thought about "going home".

An Shu glanced at her sideways and asked rhetorically, "City A or a small town?" ”

"Have you ever thought about going home? I can accompany you. "I drank it, I was a little drunk, and my wet and bright eyes were shining with bright colors.

An Shu stared at her deeply, and there were more emotions in his eyes that he couldn't read. In the past two years, he has become more and more adept at hiding the extra emotions that are revealed, but at this moment, all the most important people in his life are exposed.

The warm palm lightly covered her eyes, and the eyelashes trembled lightly, sweeping over his palm, tickling. Yasuki moved closer to Zhongyi, their breaths intertwined, and he kissed the back of his hand, as if he was kissing Zhongyi's eyes.

"You know, Zhongyi, this sentence is more precious to me than any promise."

I can accompany you.