Chapter 13 It's not good for mom to live together
The back of her fingers slid over her fluttering eyelashes, down her nose and down her lips.
Jian Xi opened his eyes and saw that Zhou Zainian was sitting as precariously as just now, still staring at the screen. His hand didn't stop, he flicked between her lips a few times, pressed her lower lip and rubbed it gently.
She took a bite, saying that it was a bite, that is, she struck it with her teeth, and she did not exert any strength. I saw him cover the corners of his mouth with his other hand.
Jian Xi turned over and stopped teasing him, squinted for a while, and heard the sound of the computer closing.
Zhou Zainian adjusted the chair for her to sit up and put the box in front of her.
I thought that this box was the clothes that the assistant brought to him when he gave him his passport, but now it seems that it is not.
"Your boss sent it." Zhou Jaenian raised his chin and motioned for her to open it herself.
He was also curious about what it was.
The box opens and is clear at a glance.
A small picture folder, a pen curtain, a copy of The Little Prince, a stuffed bear, and a box in it.
When I opened it, it was the old camera.
Jian Xi took out the camera, adjusted the lens, told him to try it, and took a picture.
It feels good, just like it was back then.
When I disassembled and installed it back, my little chin was raised very high, and I said proudly: "This is my grandmother's camera, it is said that it was launched in the year she was born, and my grandmother's father specially bought it, saying that it was used to record my grandmother's growth moments." Later, my grandmother gave it to my mother, and then ...... It's mine. I haven't used it in years, and I've almost forgotten it. ”
Zhou Zainian nodded, "Hasselblad in four or eight years is a good thing." ”
Chen Jing sent these first, he really had a heart.
Help her put the box away, leave a small picture clip and pen curtain in her hand, Zhou Zainian said I will sleep and close my eyes.
Jian Xi was stunned for a long time, and sent a WeChat message to Chen Jingxian, which was an emoji: [Thank you, you are so busy and you still come to hurt me.jpg]
It's back very quickly, and it's also an emoji: [Poor weak and helpless.jpg]
Zhou Zainian saw it, he couldn't say how he felt, he was speechless.
When I was about to pretend that I didn't see it and continue to sleep, I asked her, "Why don't you send me WeChat?" ”
Jian Xi was also quite speechless, found his avatar in front of him, ignored the previous rejection prompt, typed hello, and clicked send.
Seeing ...... Sent it over.
Zhou Zainian replied hello, threw the phone to the side, lay down, and slept.
This person, I don't know when he pulled her out of the little dark room, and he didn't squeak, which would blame her for not sending a message.
Couldn't have been more speechless.
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The plane arrived in Lille close to noon.
From take-off to landing, until he walked out of the airport, Zhou Zainian didn't say or ask a word about finding someone, and he didn't mention where he lived.
Sure enough, Jian Xi directly called a car to go to the CJ Hotel.
She has been chasing her mother for so many years, and she should know better than anyone where people are.
As soon as she got out of the car, Jian Xi looked up at the hotel's tall buildings and took several deep breaths. Zhou Zainian knew that she was nervous, so he waited for a while before taking her hand and walking in.
The manager was a middle-aged French man with a special spirit, and he nodded to Zhou Zainian, and greeted him warmly: "Good afternoon, Miss Jane." ”
Jian Xi clenched his hand and kept walking, "Good afternoon, where has Ms. Jian gone?" ”
"After breakfast, I went to the Palace of Fine Arts, and the driver sent it at eight o'clock."
"Today is not Monday? Didn't it open in the afternoon? ”
"It's afternoon, and Ms. Jane said to go for a walk around the neighborhood first."
"Prepare the room, then put the luggage in, thank you."
The manager should be okay and was stopped when he turned around.
Zhou Zainian said: "Prepare two rooms. ”
The manager responded again and went to prepare.
Jian Xi reacted at this time and forgot about Zhou Zainian, but fortunately he was more thoughtful than himself.
Unmarried men and women, living together is not good for my mother.
Zhou Zainian stopped, Jian Xi also looked at him, and asked, "What's wrong?" ”
The natural and proficient switching between the two languages made him stunned for a moment, and he looked at the lobby casually and said, "Did you forget me, or do you want to live with me?" ”
It's really annoying to poke at the key point so directly, Jian Xi doesn't want to pay attention to him.
She didn't want to admit it, she had forgotten about him.