Chapter 342

Looking at Zhang Yichen's tall back, Nanxi's consciousness was occupied by fatigue and fell asleep again. It was already ten o'clock when she was completely awake. She couldn't let Sakura serve her, changed her clothes and went to Duan Jingyuan's appointment.

Sitting in the restaurant facing south at Duan Jingyuan's house, the scorching sun shines on the table and her fairly. The warm comfort can't help but make her sleepy again.

Those who fought with their eyelids ate several home-made dishes made by Duan Jingyuan one by one, put down their chopsticks and sent them to the business to blow to each other: "it's delicious. The taste can be comparable to my mother's craft."

"Eat more delicious," Duan Jingyuan picked up her chopsticks and stuffed them into her hand.

I couldn't help but bring her food and urged: "eat quickly. Look at your small body. I think when my sister was pregnant with my baby son, she could gain 110 kg. It was also because the child's head was too big. With my physical condition at that time, natural birth was more dangerous, so I was forced to have a caesarean section."

The familiar words of urging children made Nanxi dry smile. She was a little suspicious that Duan Jingyuan went to yunshangnan's home for a crash course after she stood up yesterday.

He picked up the oil man dish and sent it to the entrance. After eating, he blocked it on the bowl with his hand and refused seriously: "sister Duan, I really can't eat any more."

"All right." Duan Jingyuan let Nanxi go and pointed to her swan neck. "Are you going to disclose the news of your marriage immediately?"

"Find the right opportunity," Nanxi answered. She found that Duan Jingyuan's surprise increased instead of decreased. She wondered and asked, "what's the matter?"

"Wait."

Duan Jingyuan ran away in two steps, entered the dressing table in the cloakroom, picked up a small mirror, ran over, stretched out to Nanxi's eyes and said, "look for yourself."

Nanxi looked at herself in her glasses. Her faint dark circles and tired look showed everything, but they had nothing to do with whether she was open or not.

Admiring Duan Jingyuan's brain hole, he joked: "sister Duan, what do you associate with?"

"You think I'm imagining it out of thin air," Duan Jingyuan said with an ambiguous look in her eyes. "Look at your shoulder and neck."

Nanxi pressed down the mirror in front of her, and then saw strawberry prints of different colors, crimson and beautiful little face, which was more beautiful than the sunset glow.

Nanxi is still confused. Why is Duan Jingyuan like nanmu's attachment today? After mentioning the children's public affairs, now she has found the reason.

Thanks to Zhang Yichen, hum!

After her repeated pleading, Duan Jingyuan took out the concealer and helped her to cover it up a little.

"President Zhang's emotional expression is very warm. Count the time. You have already passed the greasy day of your wedding. How can you maintain such a husband and wife life? I suggest that you can find a pseudonym to write a book and teach these experiences."

Nan Xi stem starts to lift her neck, so that she can conveniently hide her plaster on the quiet yuan, and sip her lips lightly, asking for mercy: "don't make fun of me, Duan Jie. Let me think about it. If I asked the makeup artist, how should I say it?"

"To tell the truth, your age makes people misunderstand how normal it is to talk about people. On the contrary, it's easy to feel that there are problems when you are always single. You see, many children are tied up with people to copy the heat."

Duan Jie speaks freely. She has an open attitude in dealing with such things. The rumors of love and romance are spread casually. Anyway, her foreign husband Jamie understands very well and knows that she is just a marketing means.

Moreover, compared with the small wind and waves on her side, Jamie, a famous ink film director in Hollywood, is full of gossip, which is impossible to prevent.

It has nothing to do with Jamie's character, but the company's requirements. Secondly, open female actors don't stick to one style and dare to courtship.

But the direction of choice is different, and the road is naturally different. Nanxi has been walking in a pure and refined style with her first love face.

Ignoring Duan Jingyuan's inapplicable suggestions, Nanxi faintly said what she wanted: "I said that you had a scraping after dinner."

"OK, I'll testify for you."

Business blows each other's way.

Bid farewell to Duan Jingyuan. Nan Xi got into the nanny car and went to the locomotive. On the way, she received Su Zhu's message: Xi Xi, I have a good talk with the author. I refuse her again on the grounds of your schedule and age. After thinking all night, she agreed to find an actor of the right age.

Looking at the harsh words mentioned repeatedly, age, Nanxi was not angry but relieved.

Answer [yes, I see.], cross out the information and inform Huang Yi: "you should draw up a project draft of the last farewell song in the evening and submit it tomorrow morning."

Huang Yi knew that the film was specially applied for by Su Zhu and actively promised: "OK, give it to me.

Nanxi closed her eyes and prepared to take a nap for half an hour. She got on the plane and then went to sleep. Her mobile phone vibrated a few times and the information came again.

He didn't try to answer, but after a few times, he came again. Unnecessary groups and characters had been set to no prompt by Huang Yi. Continuous vibration proved that there was something important.

Find a little mental head, squint to unlock the mobile phone and see the information that makes her feel complex.

Su Zhu sent four in a row. The first one: Xi Xi, are you angry with me?

Article 2: your attitude is so cold. I don't mean to give you trouble. I just hope you can live a simple and happy life and have things you like. You're helping me find the piano, and I also want to help you find the violin.

Article 3: if I cause you any trouble, I apologize here. I hope you can have a good mood. You just had your birthday yesterday. If I make you feel upset on such a critical day, I will not forgive myself for my great sin.

Article 4: I know Zhang Yichen didn't like it when he was young. Before, I just said more words and thanked him for coming to pick us up. He bought Richard's whole year's course and asked Richard to shut me out. In the future, I will try my best not to let you get caught between us.

Teacher Richard's course, Nanxi's memory, reluctantly, turned back to childhood with the reminder.

Before junior high school, she and Su Zhu had been taking private lessons from teacher Richard. When the teacher was in office, he was a professor in Berkeley, a well-known Conservatory of music in the United States. After retirement, he was invited to China by the South and the Su family. The south family was paid for leaving a two-story foreign house in the suburbs of mordu, while the Su family settled according to class hours.

The reason why Richard agreed to come over to teach is not only because Nanxi and Su Zhu are extremely talented, but also because they are well paid. The most important thing is that Richard is a complete fan of Oriental culture.

He likes Bruce Lee's Kung Fu and the gadgets made by domestic folk craftsmen. Nanxi knows his preference and brings some interesting things to class every time.

In my spare time, I will teach Charlie chinese and Cantonese snacks with Su Zhu.

Slowly, the three became familiar with each other. Richard fell in love with the two children who had forgotten their years and fully took out his unique attitude of making friends. Ask Nanxi and Su Zhu not to call him teacher. They can get along with friends and call their names directly.

One weekend during the afternoon break, Nanxi took out the kite assemblies she had brought on a special trip, put them together one by one, and prepared to give them to Richard in the afternoon.

Thinking of giving gifts instead of incomplete goods, Nanxi ran to the edge of the whole wheat field and tried to fly a kite to see if she could rise to the sky smoothly.

Put the kite on the ground. She loosened the fishing line, walked out of a distance, yanked down the fishing line and pulled up the kite.

Then pull off the line and close it slightly to help the kite rise gradually.

When the kite flew steadily above her hand, Nanxi began to pay off.

She just wanted to test the completion of the kite. She didn't intend to play. After flying to a certain extent, she began to rotate the roller to recycle.

But at this moment, there was a gust of wind, which made Nanxi's hair block her eyes.

When you pull your hair with your hand for a few seconds, the roller that no one grabs rotates counterclockwise quickly.

When Nanxi reacted, the kite line let him take out most of the bundle and quickly turn the roller to save it.

But after less than ten turns, I couldn't move. Looking into the distance, a line stretched straight.

Nanxi has a bad feeling in her heart. The kite must be hanging somewhere. The fishing line is very strong. If you force it, you may be torn off by the main bone of the kite or break the kite.

Hard work won't work. Nanxi walked forward step by step along the line, took a few steps to close the line, and decided to follow the clue to find the kite and take it down.

Walking, the shoulder was patted gently, and Su Zhu just woke up was seen on his side.

"Xi Xi, what are you doing?"

Nanxi looked at the fishing line on the ground, pointed to an old banyan tree in the distance, and said, "I suspect the kite is hanging on it. You go and call Charlie, we can't reach it."

She can't climb trees. She never expected Su Zhu to be more quiet and gentle than her.

"Xi Xi, I can help you take it down." Su Zhu promised that he might notice Nan Xi's suspicious eyes and step back and said, "if I can't take it down, I'll run to find Richard."

"OK." anyway, Nanxi is too lazy to run back and forth.

They came to the tree. As Nanxi speculated, the kite hung between the branches in the middle of the tree.

About measuring the height, Nanxi gave reasonable suggestions: "you'd better go to Richard and let him get a longer pole or ladder. I'll wait for you under the tree in the shade."

As soon as she finished, the white boy beside her had climbed up the trunk and reached the position of the first strong branch.

All Nanxi's voice turned into worry. She looked up at Su Zhu and commanded below: "the one on the left of your head is relatively strong. You can choose that one next time."

"OK, Xi Xi, don't be afraid. I'll be fine."

After only five minutes, Su Zhu's spotless blue and white striped clothes were full of black stains, dots or strips. I don't know whether it was the soil or the scratch.

Nanxi didn't want to think about whether Su's mother, who likes to be picky, would scold them. She just stared at Su Zhu's feet every step. I'm afraid he'll step on the air. At that time, he won't just be scolded.

The nervous voice shouted out a series of reminders.

"Don't turn to the left, look to your right, grab that one and move your foot slowly!"

"Yes, pay attention to the top of your head. There is a thick branch. Don't hit your head."

She broke her heart and sweated nervously. Finally, Su Zhu finally got the kite and shook at her happily.

"Come down and be careful. You must step on it."

"I see."

Su Zhu answered and climbed down. At the beginning, he climbed slowly for two-thirds of the distance, but he was close to the ground. Nan Xi obviously felt the change of his state of mind from Su Zhu's actions.

He's in a hurry!

"Don't be slippery, take your time!"

Before she finished saying a word, there was a bang in her ear. Su Zhu didn't step on the branch and fell from a height of nearly two meters.

Nanxi stepped over to Su Zhu, stretched out his hand to pull him, and asked anxiously, "are you okay?"

"The ass hurts a little, but other places are OK." Su Zhu handed Nanxi the kite protected in her arms, and then took her hand.

Nanxi hung the kite to one side and patted it back and forth to check Su Zhu. She simply confirmed his physical condition and breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, the bottom is full of weeds. I didn't break a fart pier.

On the way back, they moved forward with disheartened faces. They were afraid of facing Su's mother's problems.

"Xi Xi, it doesn't matter. I'll tell my mother that I fell down accidentally."

Nanxi pinched the shoulders of the righteous people around him and said happily, "thank you."

"You're welcome. Xi Xi also takes care of me. She always comes to class with interesting things and gives them to me and Richard." Su Zhu smiles gently.

With a sense of responsibility and a gentle smile, Nanxi felt a little guilty as a nuclear weapon with great lethality.

Thinking about how to make su Zhu clean and go home to work, it's impractical to take a bath and wash clothes at Charlie's house. The afternoon class is only three hours, and Richard likes the rural life full of fireworks. There is no dryer at home and his clothes can't dry in late autumn.

Think hard and come up with a clever trick. Just find a place with a dryer.

Going back to her home is tantamount to alerting her parents. She will be scolded with her.

After using the elimination method, only Zhangjia is left where there is a dryer. There is a shuttle bus, and there is plenty of time.

Richard's old friend got the kite. He was very moved and agreed to suspend the afternoon class. Next time, seize the time, go to the two classes together, and call mother Zhang for them.

Zhang's mother spoiled Nanxi and listened to Richard's Chinese description. She mistakenly thought that Nanxi saved Su Zhu who fell into the mud pit, and immediately agreed to Nanxi's help.

Half an hour later, Zhang Jia came to pick them up, and the extended phantom stopped at the door of Charlie's yard.

Nanxi took the dirty Su Zhu to the car. She just sat down and made Su Zhu's position aside. A cold voice came from the back: "Su Zhu takes the co driver."

Nanxi looked back and noticed that Zhang Yichen came together. Since she asked for help, Nanxi skillfully called out: "brother Yichen."

"Yes." Zhang Yichen answered.

Nanxi looked carefully and found that in addition to the common alienation and indifference in the eyes of those Ruifeng, there was a bit of dislike. Especially after seeing Su Zhu, the dislike will increase.

Nanxi's eyes were wide and flexible. Several guesses flashed in her brain and got a more practical answer. Zhang Yichen suspected that Su Zhu was dirty.

Little she always accompanied Nanfu and nanmu who wanted to sneak out to play. She knew early that if she couldn't bear it, she would make a big plan. He turned his head and winked at Su Zhu, casting suggestive eyes.

"You take the co driver."

Su Zhu pouted pitifully, helped her close the door, sat in the co driver and fastened her seat belt.

When the car began to run, Su Zhu looked back at her and passed on her grievances.

Of course, Nanxi focused on the overall situation. While giving Su Zhu a hint with her eyes, she said in a loud voice, "thank you, brother Yichen, for coming to pick us up."

Su Zhu took the hint and reluctantly thanked him: "thank brother Yichen for picking us up. You are as reliable as my housekeeper."