"Ah -"
with a scream, Ji Qianyu suddenly sat up and found a thin layer of sweat behind him. He turned his head and realized that the sky was bright and the sunlight had penetrated through the gap of the curtain:
it was a dream!
"Scared the hell out of me!" Patting his chest, Ji Qianyu waded down again: how could he have such a strange dream?
Pulling the pillow doll on one side, she thumped it twice: it's all the rascal's fault. As soon as she came back, she threatened her with a loud voice. She's so timid, she's going to be scared!
Knead knead stomach, turned over, and dawdled for a few seconds, Ji Qianyu just got up to open the curtain.
After taking a shower, when she comes out again, I just feel the sunshine is so beautiful! In this world, there are some things that can never be replaced. The Golden Nest and the silver nest are not as good as their own doghouse!
After simple packing, Ji Qianyu went to the studio first.
Although he only left for a short time, the company also accumulated a lot of trivia. For several days, Ji Qianyu was very busy.
In her spare time, she contacted Wen Wuxin, but when he really asked about her whereabouts, she sold a small pass and didn't tell him the truth that she had returned. She wanted to surprise him and talk about their future.
On this day, it's not easy to finish the work at hand. Ji Qianyu subconsciously inquires about Wen Wuxin's arrangement. Knowing that he is in Qingcheng and has a small dinner party in the evening, she estimates that she will go to him later and give him a surprise.
After thinking about everything, Ji Qianyu gets up and makes a cup of coffee. It's less than five o'clock and it's still a while before she goes out at nine o'clock. She picks up her mobile phone and brushes the space. She turns over the news again.
All of a sudden, a group of old Christmas photos came into view. Suddenly, Ji Qianyu's thoughts were aroused, and his hands stopped unconsciously:
Christmas is over! This Christmas, she is on the run in a foreign country!
Originally, what she wanted, Wen Wuxin wanted to give her, should also be such a romantic snowy day!
Unconsciously turning lightly, my heart surged with some loss and regret: even if she is here, it should not be so romantic! Everything is gone!
It's just such a beautiful picture!
Originally this year's Christmas, South Korea is also snowy!
On the scene of artistic conception, there are all pictures of beautiful lovers at Christmas. Turning over, Ji Qianyu has a little envy in his heart. All the way from beginning to end, whether it's blonde hair, blue eyes, black hair, yellow skin, snowy days, it's the same harmony!
Inadvertently, as soon as the line of sight falls, a beautiful hand-in-hand back photo suddenly enters the field of vision. Ji Qianyu is stunned: how can this photo have a sense of familiarity?
The sight falls on the Korean shop sign behind, and the familiar night scene suddenly enters my mind. In a flash, is it him? Feng Yiting?
Who is this woman in Korea?
Last time, he left her home and went to Korea. It seems that he also went to see a woman!
Ji Qianyu's eyebrows twisted unconsciously, and then overlapped with his lonely back that night:
it seems that this woman is his heart, OK!
Unconsciously, he shakes his head, goes back to his seat and sips his coffee. Ji Qianyu's brow is about to be twisted into a rope: how can a man do this? What do you think of women as?
Ji Qianyu was upset. She put down her coffee cup a little too much. A few drops of coffee splashed out and landed on her mobile phone. She took out a paper towel, and she was grateful to save it. She didn't know where she touched it. Suddenly, she came out with several pictures, and her eyes suddenly stopped again:
this person -
the picture is a picture The messy square group photo also looks like a festival. At this time, snowflakes are floating in the sky. The small park on one side is full of people and many children.
But Ji Qianyu's eyes fell on the two figures beside a pile of man-made snowmen, and his mind became more confused: how could this squatting silhouette look like Wen Wuxin? He's with a woman?
Up, turn to the date, Jiqian language is even more not calm.
This Christmas?
Rubbing her eyebrows, her eyes fell on the photo again: what's the matter? Is it her illusion? How can you feel like him?
When he got up, Ji Qianyu walked around the room twice, washed his eyes with eye lotion, went to read the news again, and went out of his way to find a special report on the snow scene of Christmas.
The more she looked, the more trance she felt. One felt like Feng Yiting, the other felt like Wen Wuxin. There were other women around the two men who had been entangled with her?
In the end, she just felt sick!
On the table, she drew a rose, and then she picked the petals in a dull way. Unconsciously, she murmured: "yes, no, yes..."
The sky is dim down, in the office, she has wasted a garbage can of rose petals!
At last, she got up, drew a figure with a pencil, and then made all kinds of forks! After venting for a while, she remembered where she was. She picked up her mobile phone and called her mother. Originally, she wanted to chat with her mother about home affairs, but as soon as the phone was connected, there was a tired voice different from the past"Qianqian --"
Why didn't you contact her for just a few days, and her mother's voice was so heavy, Ji Qian said, "Mom, what's the matter? Are you sick? Or is something wrong? "
Why do you feel so tired?
"No! It's not the old man or your father. He didn't listen to me. He was so angry that he went to the hospital with gastritis. After several days of hanging bottles, he just went home! "
"Ma, what's the matter? Does it matter? Why don't you call me! I'll book a ticket to see you! "
Ji Qianyu is in a hurry. At that end, Ji's mother's voice comes back:
"no, no! It's discharged. It's OK! You don't have to worry about it! You don't have to come here, old fault. It's like this when you get angry. Don't you know? Come all the way, don't toss about and do something else! When we're free, let's go back to see you ~ "
" Mom, what's going on? Well, how can you be angry? "
It's only a month since she went there last time. Her parents are in good spirits and look younger! How come I've only been back for a few days, and I'm sick?
The key is that after she came back, she made a phone call. Last time she was very relaxed, but this time it was obviously heavy. Faintly, Ji Qianyu smelled something unusual. It seemed that something big had happened!
"What can make your father angry? Except for you, the only thing he loves is hockey
"Eh?"
Is it hard or is it because you lost? No! Besides, isn't she his father's favorite? As a girl, it's not bad that she can row out the third child and not be taken care of!