7 Chapter 7
Cooler timbre, low in tone, but very clear.
Like water vapor from the snow, it rushes into the cochlea, causing a chilling itch.
Cen Yao raised his head and saw the young boy leaning on the fence on the side of the road with one hand in his pocket, a dark gray shirt covered by a black sweater, and the faint light of the evening fell on his face, outlining the outline of his facial features.
"Here!" Cen Yao raised his arm and beckoned.
Xie Yixiu nodded and threw the car key in his hand: "The car is over there." β
Cen Yao turned his face to say goodbye to Yu Shuang: "Then I'll go, Teacher Yu." β
Yu Shuang paused before coming back to his senses.
She wanted to say something, but because Xie Yixiu was too handsome, the bridge of her nose was straight and straight, and her figure was impeccable, she really couldn't find a derogatory word, so she reluctantly said, "Sure enough, I chase you a lot."
Yu Shuang's voice was not small, Cen Yao was afraid that Sang Mo would hear it, and after saying goodbye to Yu Shuang, he trotted all the way to stop in front of him, raised his face and asked preemptively: "Why did you come out and wait for me." β
Xie Yixiu lowered his head to look at her: "I didn't find a parking space when I came, and I parked a little far." β
Cen Yao's mind automatically filled up the second half of the sentence "I'm afraid you won't find it", she was very happy, and said thank you to him with a smile.
When the little girl ran over, there was a strand of broken hair stuck to her face at some point, Xie Yixiu subconsciously wanted to help her get rid of it, but she didn't realize that it was inappropriate when she raised her hand halfway, and she took it back without a trace, and whispered: "There is hair on your face." β
When Cen Yao reached out to touch it, Xie Yixiu led her across the street to find the car.
I had already sat in the co-pilot once yesterday and drove this head, Cen Yao didn't bother today, and directly opened the front door.
After sitting down, she fastened her seat belt, and Xie Yixiu got into the car from the other side.
"Have you had a hard day?" Cen Yao asked.
Xie Yixiu said it was okay.
When he reversed outside, he glanced at the little girl who was lying by the window and looking out: "There are many people chasing you, what do you mean?" β
Cen Yao's body stiffened.
It turned out that what Yu Shuang said, he heard.
She turned back embarrassedly and looked at him cautiously, "I told you not to be angry. β
Xie Yixiu turned his head to look at Cen Yao's right-view mirror to observe the car: "What." β
Cen Yao hesitated to speak: "The girl who came out with me just now, she is my colleague, someone asked me and my ex-boyfriend at noon today, and she said that I am not worthy of him......"
She talked about what happened at noon, puffed out her cheeks again, and confessed to Xie Yixiu: "I hurt my self-esteem a little at the time, so when Teacher Zhang said that you were chasing me, I didn't refute it. You see, I'm so miserable, right, can you forgive me? β
The little girl seemed to want his understanding very much, her eyes were wide open, and her expression was very sincere, and she desperately wanted him to admit that she was really miserable.
In fact, Xie Yixiu didn't care about this, obviously he just needed to say "it's okay", but he felt that it was interesting to see Cen Yao nervous, his fingers held the steering wheel, and he said in a light tone: "It turns out that being chased by me is such a miserable thing." β
Cen Yao was stunned: "No, I didn't mean that, of course I was chased by you......"
She bit her tongue and stopped.
What to say.
He wasn't chasing her.
Cen Yao was so annoyed that he buried his head and didn't dare to look at Xie Yixiu, feeling that his cheeks were starting to get hot.
It's autumn, and the air still heats up so easily.
She wanted to quickly change the topic, opened the crossbody bag she put in front of her, took out the box of yogurt that Dai Yi gave her, stretched it out between the two of them, and asked like a treasure: "That, do you want to drink yogurt?" β
Xie Yixiu didn't want to snatch her snacks: "You keep it." β
Cen Yao said with some embarrassment: "I don't like this taste, I like coconut." β
Xie Yixiu raised his eyebrows: "I don't like it and buy it." β
"I didn't buy it, other colleagues gave it at noon," Cen Yao took back the yogurt, "I haven't talked to him much before, I didn't expect others to be fine, and comforted me not to take the breakup to heart." β
Xie Yixiu said casually: "Comforting you is a good person?" β
He felt that Cen Yao seemed to be easily deceived.
Cen Yao chatted with him seriously: "That's because you don't know what he was like before, he was cold, and many teachers in our school didn't pay attention to introducing girlfriends to him." β
Xie Yixiu glanced sideways at Cen Yao, she was talking about the man who gave her yogurt, looking ignorant and unconscious, and her colleague's words rang in his ears again.
There are many people chasing her.
No less, indeed.
Cen Yao realized that he was going too far, and pulled the topic back again: "So you really don't drink?" β
Xie Yixiu didn't change his attitude, and he didn't want to drink anymore: "Hmm." β
Cen Yao said okay, opened the bag again, and put the yogurt back.
Fortunately, no one pays attention to the question of who is chasing whom, miserable or not.
The carriage fell silent.
When passing by a row of plane trees on the side of the road, there is a gust of wind, falling leaves like rain, and bicycles passing through the gaps in the traffic, casting a string of crisp bells in the twilight.
Cen Yao discovered that autumn is such a beautiful and clear season.
When she rented a house, it was to be closer to the unit, so that she could have a relatively short commute time and sleep more in the morning, but now Cen Yao feels that it would be nice if this section of the road could be longer.
Ten minutes later, the car stopped downstairs at Cen Yao's house.
It was already dark, and the lights were coming on in the panes.
"Then I'll go." Cen Yao said.
Xie Yixiu said okay, watch her unbuckle her seat belt, get out of the car and walk into the unit door.
When she opened the door with the mobile app, the little girl looked back.
As if she didn't expect him to be in the same place, when she looked at him through the glass, her side face illuminated by the mobile phone screen showed a faint panic in the light.
Then he quickly opened the door and went in, and a small corner of his clothes flashed in the doorway, like the tail of a rabbit fleeing from the desert.
In fact, the sky was so dark, Cen Yao didn't see if Sang Mo was looking at her at all.
But the thought that her sight might be discovered by him made her blush uncontrollably and her heart beat.
He wouldn't think she cared about him?
Cen Yao was still thinking about it until he took the elevator upstairs, thinking about Sammer's expression when he said "I was chasing", thinking about the beautiful silhouette of his clothes stretched out by his shoulders, thinking about the intersection he passed with him that day, the fallen leaves he saw and the wind on the street corner.
Why is it with him, everything has become extremely special, there are gift boxes everywhere in the world, waiting for her to open them.
The elevator took her to stop on the floor where she was parked, and Cen Yao walked out of the car and saw a cardboard box at the door of the house.
The carton has the words "hairy crab" on it, and there is also the word "wish" written with an oil-based pen for the dragon flying and the phoenix dancing.
It should have been sent by Zhu Xiangyi.
Cen Yao brought the crab gift box into the house, sat down and sent a message to his girlfriend: "Did you send me hairy crabs?" β
The other party quickly replied to her: "The company sent it, I don't like to eat, I brought it to you by the way after work, and someone opened the door, so I didn't call you." β
"You're so nice, I'll take it home and ask my mom to do it for me at the weekend." Cen Yao said.
Zhu Xiangyi: "Didn't I accompany you to the movies last time, compensate you." β
Zhu Xiangyi: "By the way, Yaoyao, do you want to play escape room, a friend of mine saved up a game on the weekend, do you want to go?" β
Cen Yao asked, "Is it terrifying?" β
"It's a little bit, this thing isn't scary and boring." Zhu Xiangyi said.
Cen Yao immediately refused: "Then I won't go, I'm afraid." β
Zhu Xiangyi pouted her: "Go, I'll protect you, and there are handsome guys, go to eat and jump after playing." β
"No, no, no, no." Cen Yao said resolutely.
He also said: "If there are handsome guys, I won't go, and I have to be single-minded." β
Zhu Xiangyi disagreed: "Don't you and your low-level Xie Yixiu not have a word, where did you come from." β
Cen Yao immediately said: "He is not inferior to Xie Yixiu, he is himself." β
Zhu Xiangyi: "Tsk." β
Zhu Xiangyi: "Little girl, you are miserable, you are trapped." β
Cen Yao chatted with Zhu Xiangyi for a while, and then ordered a takeout, and when the takeaway came, she sat down at the table, remembered something before eating, and took a photo and sent it to Sammo.
Cen Yao: "[Picture]"
Cen Yao: "This tonkotsu ramen is super fragrant. β
Sammer said he'll try it next time.
Later, he asked her, "Do you eat takeout every day?" β
Cen Yao: "Eat at night, there is a canteen at noon." β
Cen Yao: "I don't know how to cook. β
"It's not difficult," Sammer said. β
"Will you do it?" Cen Yao asked.
Sanmer: "Yes. β
Cen Yao couldn't help but imagine the picture of Sammo cooking for her, and felt that if it could really be realized, he would definitely have a feeling of fulfilling his life.
Hurry up and let her chase him.
After talking to Sang Mo, Cen Yao opened Weibo and started to eat dinner while swiping.
Aimlessly browsing the content on the homepage, suddenly, a post caught her attention.
"I don't know if everyone in the bot looks at F1, I broke the news, Xie Yixiu, who is very good at masking, is retiring, don't ask me how I know, I know the insiders of their team."
A few short sentences, but it has sparked a lot of comments.
"Damn, it's really fake, didn't the studio say to wait for him to return."
"Maybe, after all, Xie Yixiu hasn't heard from him for two years."
"Woo woo don't, thank God don't retire, who else can make the national flag fly in the arena besides him."
Cen Yao didn't believe this submission either, but there were many people under the bot who felt that this was a very high probability thing.
The reason for their speculation is also obvious, Xie Yixiu has been suspended for two years, and neither his personal Weibo nor the studio has updated the content, he may really not be able to withstand failure and is about to give up.
Cen Yao angrily praised every reply from the refutation of the manuscript, because when she saw this submission, she didn't even eat her favorite takeaway.
Why don't they know him, why can't they give him some time, why speculate self-righteously.
turned off the submission, and watched a few videos of Xie Yixiu's previous materials, and Cen Yao's mood improved.
Before going to bed, she habitually clicked on Xie Yixiu's private messages and wrote a memo for the new day.
Yama Jinyao: "On November 25th, tomorrow I will go to the convenience store downstairs to find out if there is any kind of yogurt from the canteen, the coconut taste is delicious." β
Her fingertips lingered on the screen for a moment, and she hesitated, and typed a second line of wordsβ
"Come back soon, okay?"
Xie Yixiu, you come back quickly, get back to the ring, and let everyone know that you won't give up.
Good no good.