Chapter 214 Knocking the door

Author: Jiufangyu

Chapter 214 Knocking the door

After Yuan Yi received the reply, he stared at the screen for a long time, and his eyes became sore.

He didn't know what emotional reaction he should have, but his guess fell, like a huge rock falling down and pressing his heart, unable to tell whether it was stuffy or painful.

The agent looked at him through the rearview mirror. After the phone rang, the back seat became as quiet as no one else. I thought I could tell what the answer was.

"How do you say? They are together?" the agent asked carefully.

Yuan Yi groaned "Yeah" from his nose, then threw away his cell phone, supported his elbows and leaned over and lowered his head, and did not say anything else.

The agent sighed: "You didn't expect it. Looking at their expressions, I was not going to hide it. Didn't I just say it before? Yan Cheng would probably take action first, and their relationship was already..."

"I know," Yuan Yi's fingers were interspersed in his hair, his voice was muffled and depressed, "I know, I just...I want to be quiet for a while."

The agent wanted to sigh again: "Okay, I'll send you home first."

It's really miserable. I finally fell in love with a girl and was about to confess my love, but the other party became someone else's girlfriend.

It’s really a matter of dying before he succeeds.

However, the life cycle of young people's relationships is mostly short, and they like to come and go quickly, which just requires a little time to repair themselves.

I just don’t know how long the sequelae of “not getting” will be.

…

On the other side.

Zhong Jiuyin has returned home and started washing up.

She played the role of an octopus for most of the day, and her whole body was very dirty when she rolled around on the ground. She went into the bathroom and took a shower. She heard her phone ringing in the middle of the way.

Thinking that Yan Cheng couldn't wait to call, she wiped it for a few times before putting on her bathrobe and going out. When she picked up her phone, she saw that it was Gu Xuan's phone number.

The other party asked her with excitement: "Are you and Yan Cheng really?"

Zhong Jiuyin wiped her hair and said, "I don't know what you were asking about. If it was that, then it was indeed. If it was this, it would be the same as you thought."

Gu Xuan: "...I almost didn't understand. So you really took down Yan Cheng? I'm so awesome, if you don't make a sound, you'll make a big splash!"

She kept talking, excited.

"My God, I really didn't dare to think about this before. I also thought that you could use your kindness to exchange for Yan Cheng's help. I didn't expect that there would be such development!"

"That bitch Guo Mingli must have never expected that you would have such an opportunity. Take this opportunity to sue him. Now you are strong and weak. How can you relieve yourself if you don't step on the soles of your feet and crush them twice!"

"And, can I post on Weibo with your clips? I won't reveal the facts. Now many marketing accounts are competing. I guess who took the initiative between you, and I have to participate. I want to stand on you, it must be

Yan Cheng took the initiative, right?"

She chattered like a vibrant little sun, and Zhong Jiuyin felt good when she listened.

"You are a marketing account, so just do what the marketing account can do, as long as you don't disclose information randomly."

"You know, this is professional ethics. So was it Yan Cheng taking the initiative? Your career has just been thawed, so I guess you didn't have the heart to do this, and you acted on the show..."

Zhong Jiuyin listened, and suddenly a phone call came in again.

Her ears were trembling, and she looked at the call prompt, it was Yan Cheng.

This call was really a bad time. She was still talking to Gu Xuan. How could a dedicated person answer two calls at the same time?

She decided to call him back later, just as she hadn't packed it up yet and needed to leave some time to change her clothes.

But the next second, the door was knocked again.

You can ignore the phone when you beep, but you can't ignore the knocking of the door.

Zhong Jiuyin stared at the door panel and thoughts were flying out. She couldn't listen to a word of Gu Xuan's words. Shen Si interrupted her without thinking: "Ah, it was him who took the initiative. That, someone asked me to talk about work and wait for me.

Let’s talk when you’re free.”

Gu Xuan expressed her understanding and sincerely felt happy for her current busyness. She whispered "Come on" and hung up the phone.

This sentence is quite appropriate.

She slowly opened the door and invited someone outside in.

Yan Cheng took off his hat and saw her half-dry hair and bathrobe. He was stunned for a moment, staring at the ground with his face open, and stood at the door without continuing to walk inside.

"Just finished washing up? You should say that I can wait a little longer outside."

"I have kissed you so many times, and I still pay attention to these things." Zhong Jiuyin put a short towel on his hair and rubbed it without saying anything.

Then he asked meaningfully: "Didn't you say it's time to go to your house? What are you doing here again?"

Yan Cheng still didn't look at her, his eyes fell on the lines of the dining table and said, "It's already evening, it's not safe for you to go out alone."

“It’s quite considerate.”

The dialogue was quite restrained, and both sides were deliberately ignoring the last accident on the show, controlling the atmosphere to the state of chatting with friends.

It seemed like he was just coming to a friend's house on the way to help carry bags and garbage, not to kiss and carry things to do ambiguous things.

But ambiguity always slips out of your fingers.

After saying those two sentences, they had nothing else to say. They were silent and didn't look at each other, but the light of the light kept passing by each other.

Just after Zhong Jiuyin took a shower, there was still some mist in the bathroom. The temperature that was not completely cooled was igniting the residual fragrance of the shower gel. Logically speaking, it was far away and the smell was not strong and could not be smelled at all.

But Yan Cheng always felt that the tip of his nose seemed to be surrounded by that faint fragrance, and there were also a slight emitting from Zhong Jiuyin's body, with a damp smell.

Yan Cheng closed his eyes and didn't know how many times he reflected on himself after meeting Zhong Jiuyin: he shouldn't have come.

Zhong Jiuyin was wiping her hair, and she was lazy and focused her extra attention on Yan Cheng.

Her gaze was much bolder than Yan Cheng's straightforwardness and boldness. She glanced around and said, "You must know that your face looks good, and you always look at me like this."

"..." After a meaningful silence, he actually used this sentence as the opening remark. Yan Cheng had a heart attack, and the same sentence was still the same, "You are thinking too much."

Then he walked over two steps and took the towel from her hand as if he couldn't stand it.

"Take your hand away, I'll wipe it for you."

Zhong Jiuyin glanced at him, let go of the towel, and held his hands to watch him wipe it.

He wrapped the towel around her head, and when he wiped it, his palms seemed to be giving her massage, making her eyebrows and eyes so comfortable that she spread.

Because she was face to face, she could see Yan Cheng's expression throughout the whole process, and she recognized the true scriptures with her face, and didn't even look around.

But why didn't the serious person stand behind her and help wipe it? She specially chose the right position. She thought casually.

As they wiped, the two of them looked at each other at a certain moment. Yan Cheng's movements slowed down and he looked at her with his eyes down.

At some point, any small reaction of the other party will be amplified and captured, and then become a signal of making the same reaction by themselves.

They approached each other slowly at the same time.

The lips were wrapped around the deliberate converging breathing and the gradually uncontrollable heartbeat.
Chapter completed!