MTL - Peach and Plum Do Not Speak (The Silent Cherry And Plum Blossoms)-Chapter 92

After it was impossible to talk to Liao Chengyu, Yan Xi was actually ready to live his whole life alone. Especially now that An Zhi is old, she will be less and less needed after she goes to college, so her life is: work, cultivating interests, and traveling.

But the recent series of work and life events made her a little overwhelmed. When Grandpa Yan's review report came out in mid-June, she was relieved to see the results. During this period of time, she has been living in the old house, walking back and forth on the road for three hours every day, and she has lost a lot of weight all at once. Grandpa Yan sent all of them who needed work back to his residence.

When Yan Xi returned home, she realized that An Zhi was not at home either, she went to summer camp. She sat alone in the living room for a long time, shaking her head and sighing, why is she so angry with An Zhizhi, she wanted to call her, and suddenly thought, Hey, she didn't call her either...

Yan Xi felt a little irritable in her heart, and took back the hand that dialed the phone.

While she was hesitating, the phone rang, Yan Xi's heart skipped a beat, and the next second she saw Gao Jiming's phone flashing on the screen.

She stroked her forehead, yes, and this matter.

Gao Jiming sent flowers to the TV station for a month, but Yan Xi couldn't stop it, because he said that he had already ordered. During that month, the female colleagues of the TV station would happily go to get off work with fresh flowers every day, but Yan Xi couldn't be happy. .

"I don't like flowers."

"I just want people to know that I want to pursue you."

That's what he said when he pursued her in the first semester of college. At that time, because he was a man of the school, almost the whole school knew about him.

Now, almost all of the colleagues in Taiwan knew about it, and some female colleagues even said enviously: "He is handsome, has a good economic foundation, is considerate and romantic," and asked her to promise her quickly.

Actually Yanxi doesn't reject the occasional receipt of flowers, but she doesn't like this kind of obvious pursuit method that seems to be known to the whole world.

Yan Xi didn't answer the phone, he called again: "Come out for a drink together?"

"I'm busy."

"Are you in your own home now? Yanxi..."

Yan Xi frowned, "Who did you buy from my family?"

Gao Jiming smiled without saying a word.

Yan Xi went straight to the point: "I don't want my old relationship to revive at all, don't bother."

"Can't you give me a chance?"

"Do not."

"My slender lady, the gentleman is so arrogant, you can't stop me. You have a good rest, and I won't disturb you today."

Yan Xi simply turned off the phone.

The environment in Taili has not improved. On the contrary, in this year's dog days, the contradictions are unprecedentedly fierce, with more and more taboos and restrictions, and plans are constantly being returned. The stability-seekers and the radical innovators kept arguing, and the working atmosphere became more and more oppressive. Some qualified media people choose to leave their jobs, but some are still struggling to wait for the arrival of the vast sea and the sky. Some are not used to the stable life of the compilation and can only follow the stream casually. Some see the situation and go to other TV stations to make it easier and more convenient. Much rewarding work.

Life is full of all kinds of expressions, which makes Yan Xi confused. Even if she can't affect her on the entertainment channel, how can she not know how hot it is in the same pot of boiling water.

In August, an old editor and director who had given her a lot of care and guidance since she joined the job also resigned. In Yan Xi's eyes, this old editor and director is a very dedicated and admirable media person. He works overtime all night for a program, and even for a piece of material, the accuracy of a shot takes a lot of effort. The reason why such seniors leave the company is for the family, but in fact they all know the reason - disheartened.

A few familiar people said goodbye to him, and the old editor and director was only in his early fifties, and he didn't talk, just drink. Drinking until his face flushed, he said: "From being the mouthpiece of the people to being the mouthpiece of the dang, and now I cut off my tongue."

Everyone didn't know how to persuade him, they were all full of bitterness and could only accompany him to drink.

The last words of the old editor and director to leave were, "Don't be blinded by the halo of this job. Beyond the halo, we still have responsibilities."

"But, the most important thing is that you think clearly about what you want and what you want. It's the same with work and life."

"My wife is sick, and the children go to school with no one to take care of, so the most important thing for me now is family. I have worked hard and sweated hard in this job. Thinking of this, I have no regrets."

Yan Xi was half-drunk, and her face didn't show. After leaving, she walked slowly along the side of the road, trying to cool off, but when the wind blew, the wine rushed to her head, and her temples suddenly froze. pain.

A blue-gray Bentley Mulsanne stopped in front of her, honked its horn lightly, and Gao Jiming showed his face from the window with a smile on his lips.

Yan Xi: "...Which colleague did you bribe?"

"I'll take you home first, it's not easy to take a taxi at this time." He said softly.

Yan Xi stared at her, her hair was tied up, revealing a fair and slender neck, and her cheeks were flushed, but her expression was calm and indifferent, and she didn't look like she was drunk.

"I know you can box, don't worry." Gao Jiming smiled, "You drink so well."

Yan Xi took her mobile phone and set her seat. She had just walked for a while, and indeed, as he said, this section of the road here is not easy to get a ride.

She paused, did not accept Gao Jiming's proposal to let her sit in the co-pilot, and sat in the back seat.

The car starts. The night outside the window was soft and the lights dimmed.

Gao Jiming turned on the music, "I still haven't met/The lover who is perfect for me, you haven't appeared at all, or you have already passed away..."

Yan Xi closed his eyes and calmed down. Eason Chan's songs have always been their favorite.

"I sometimes wonder, if I hadn't gone abroad back then, would we have become a home now, maybe..."

Yan Ximei's heart skipped a beat: "You take it for granted. Besides, there are no ifs in life."

Gao Jiming did not speak for a while.

When he arrived in her community, Gao Jiming insisted on sending her in.

"No! I'm not drunk at all. Besides, it's troublesome for you to enter the community. You have to register first."

Yan Xi said, "Thank you for sending me back." She waved her hand and was about to walk in. Gao Jiming looked at her indifferent face, his face sank slightly, and he clasped her wrist.

Yan Xi was pulled by him while wearing high heels, and he didn't stand firm. Gao Jiming took the opportunity to step forward and hug her. Yan Xi's forehead throbbed suddenly, a tingling pain, his stomach swelled, and the smell of cologne on his body was even more uncomfortable.

"Yanxi, you are beautiful." Gao Jiming looked down at her, and when his lips were about to fall, Yanxi said lightly, "You better not."

Gao Jiming looked down and saw that Yan Xi's hand had pressed his fist to his abdomen, the high heels were also pressed against his leather shoes, and his knees were facing between his legs.

"Let go of me." Yan Xi said without hesitation.

Gao Ju-Ming could only let go, but Yan Xi had a splitting headache and was very uncomfortable. She tried her best not to show it. Just as she stood up, she heard a soft call not far from her side: "Auntie ."

"Tao Tao?"

An Zhi's eyes swirled around them, hesitating whether she should come forward or not, until she could see Yanxi's face clearly and trot over.

As soon as she got to Yan Xi's side, Yan Xi took her hand and leaned towards her. An Zhi immediately supported her and stared at Gao Jiming.

Abandoning him, they walked towards the gate of the community.

"Auntie, are you alright?" An Zhi asked worriedly, with the strong smell of wine on Yan Xi's body, and her cheeks blushed.

"Hold me, I have a headache." Yan Xi murmured, but she still couldn't control her, for fear that it would be too heavy. Unexpectedly, the soft arm wrapped around her shoulders, half hugged her, "Auntie, it's alright, it's not heavy." Yan Xi was a little dazed, her shoulder touched the girl's slender shoulder, out of the corner of the eye glanced over, it was With a little white skin and a familiar breath, Yan Xi finally relaxed.

An Zhi helped her back home, let her sit in the living room, and then went to Baidu to search for ways to hangover, Yan Xi smiled lightly: "I'm not drunk, you can just pour me a glass of hot water."

An Zhizhao took a cup of slightly scalding water and handed it to her as she said, but when Yanxi looked sober, her movements revealed the filling, and her hand failed to reach it several times.

An Zhi muttered: "I said that I'm not drunk." Holding the water glass to her mouth, Yan Xi curled the corners of her mouth and smiled embarrassedly: "Hey, I seem to be a little drunk."

An Zhi: "Drink some water."

Yan Xi took a sip of water: "...hot."

An Zhi immediately took back the cup, took a sip and wondered, "It's okay."

Yan Xi tilted his head, pursed his lips and smiled, "Oh, then give me a drink."

An Zhi's face became hot, and he said uncomfortably, "I just had it, I'll give you another drink."

"Just drink this cup." Yan Xi put his fingertips on the back of An Zhi's hand and drank it in small sips.

"You sit here now, and I'll lock the door." An Zhi calmed down, ran out quickly, locked the door, the main door of the house, and the entrance door one by one, and returned to the living room. Yan Xi was no longer there.

She ran to the living room on the second floor, Yanxi was lying on the sofa, her eyes were closed, and her long eyelashes looked like two rows of feather fans.

"Can you sleep here?" An Zhi walked over.

Yan Xi's hair has been untied, hanging from the leather cushion of the sofa, the end is slightly curled, An Zhi holds it in the palm of his hand, like a black and silky waterfall.

An Zhi watched her silently for a long time, then went into the room and took a makeup remover to remove her makeup.

The foundation that has been taken off a little is not ugly on her face, and it blends with her skin to give a delicate luster. Without eye makeup, she drew her eyebrows and wiped off her lipstick.

An Zhi's movements lightly stroked her eyebrows, forehead, and cheeks. Changed one and wiped her lips. An Zhi took a lot of time not to spend more time on her lips.

After wiping off the floating makeup, she dipped a soft cotton towel in warm water, covered her face, covered it, and wiped it off with another one.

Then she went back to the room, took the lotion and soaked it on the cotton pad, and gently patted it into her skin. The whole set of steps was careful and considerate, but her heart trembled slightly.

The corners of Yan Xi's lips hooked, and she opened her eyes to look at her: "Very professional."

An Zhi smiled embarrassedly, "...You haven't slept, so go back to your room."

Yan Xi rolled over and said lazily, "No! It's more comfortable to sleep here." She narrowed her eyes: "When did you come back?"

"Today, before you came back just now, I went out to find you." An Zhi said, automatically filtering out the picture of them hugging each other.

"...Have you had a good time?" Yan Xi raised her hand and asked. Her tone was also lazy. After removing her makeup, her skin was translucent, white and tender, but still pink.

"Well, it's good." An Zhi took the gaze back from her face.

"Oh." Yan Xi said lightly, lying back and closing his eyes.

An Zhi waited for a while, Yan Xi's breathing was slow, and it seemed that he was really asleep. She went to the room to get a thin blanket and leaned down to cover her.

Suddenly, her wrist was pulled inward by her, and An Zhi staggered and fell onto Yan Xi. At that moment, when Yan Xi hugged her and turned over to hold her down, An Zhi blinked her eyes and didn't react, and looked straight up at the woman with a sly smile above her.

In the next second, his cheek was pinched, and Yan Xi smiled and said, "You little conscience, you have been away for more than two months without even a phone call..."