planted in her hands
Chapter 42 42.
For several days in a row, my status on Meng Qingyao's side was switched between "little follower" and "teacher".
We didn't take a nap in the afternoon, and taught Meng Qingyao to draw at the painting table. The booklet I painted full of flowers before was also turned out, and Meng Qingyao took it for himself.
Meng Qingyao's reason was simple: "You can leave it for me as a reference."
"Row."
But the painting lasted until Friday and then stopped, because on Saturday afternoon, the whole alley was busy.
Xixi's school entrance banquet will be held tonight.
This is the first time I participated in a large-scale event here, and it really surprised me a bit.
The 300-meter Wicker Lane has tables that are more than half the distance, which is very long.
The shops in the alley are not open today, just for this grand school entrance feast, those with tables and chairs will sell tables and chairs, those without tables and chairs will sell bowls and chopsticks, and some snack shops will also put almost as much food on each table. A large amount of candies and snacks, and a lot of stoves were temporarily built at the end of the alley near "Jianqingshan", and the invited chefs are working hard to make banquet dishes.
Immediately filled with the breath of life.
Meng Qingyao and I have been busy in the store, because today is very lively, and there are many people who want to drink, and because Fang Suyue and Xixi's family are on good terms, there is a sense of "celebration", today's drinks are all for everyone Drinks are not charged a penny, but this way there will be a steady stream of people coming in.
When the drinks were sold out, both Meng Qingyao and I were exhausted.
This is the first time I've been so tired here.
"I'll give you a holiday tomorrow." Fang Suyue, the boss, started to be willful again.
I drank two more sips of water: "Thank you, boss."
"Thank you." Fang Suyue walked to the door, looked at the long dragon-like table, and sighed, "This row of noodles is really good. When Jiajia is admitted to a good university, I will give her the whole."
Meng Qingyao rubbed her eyebrows: "I'll go up and take a shower later."
"Row."
Fang Suyue looked at me again: "Xiao Chi, do you want to take a bath too? You can come down to eat soon."
"I..." I pursed my lower lip, "I'll wash it after I get home at night."
"Then you go upstairs and lie down on the sofa for a while, it's a bit noisy down there, and the recliner is so hard, I'll watch it down here."
Meng Qingyao followed suit: "Go upstairs, Chi Du."
Without any further hesitation, I followed.
Jiajia went to Xixi's place to play, Fang Qiyue is now chatting with other neighbors outside, the second floor is empty.
Meng Qingyao brought a blanket from her bedroom: "Cover it, don't catch a cold."
"Okay." I sat down on the sofa.
This is the second time I have gone upstairs, the living room is not the same as the last time, the spinning bike in the corner is still there.
Meng Qingyao went into the bedroom, and when she came out again, I was already lying down on the sofa.
I leaned on the pillow, saw her looking over, and smiled at her.
Meng Qingyao hugged her pajamas, turned around, walked over, looked at me with downcast eyes: "What are you laughing at?"
I shook my head: "Nothing."
"..." Meng Qingyao knelt down and pulled the blanket down for me, "Have a good night's sleep."
I blinked: "Okay."
Meng Qingyao pulled her lower lip, and then asked me: "Is your birthday coming soon? Delay."
"right……"
I was a little surprised: "How do you know? Sister Qing Yao."
"I saw it when I signed the contract, forgot? Otherwise, how would I know that you are born after 00?"
"..."
"August [-]nd, is this day?" Meng Qingyao asked me again.
"Yes." I seemed to know what she was going to ask, and answered first, "But I have to ask for leave that day, and I want to go home to spend time with my family. I have been with them all these years, so... "
Meng Qingyao fluttered her eyelashes: "Yes, I see."
"I'll talk to the boss and see if we can advance it?"
I froze for a moment, then realized: "Okay."
Meng Qingyao got up: "Then I'm going to take a shower."
"it is good."
Meng Qingyao entered the bathroom, I let out a breath.
I'm not surprised that she can remember my birthday so accurately, after all, her memory is so good, but she came to ask me specifically, and my heart beat uncontrollably.
It felt so good to be cared about by her.
Then I couldn't sleep at all.
Meng Qingyao just took a shower and didn't wash her hair. After about 10 minutes, she came out of the bathroom.
My eyes met hers again.
She was startled slightly, then smiled again: "Didn't sleep?"
I don't know if it's my illusion, but I think Meng Qingyao looks much more relaxed these days than before, probably because she had a cold and a hangover a while ago, and she seemed to be in a bad state. A comparison is very obvious.
She was very bright when she smiled, and her eyes were so bright that I couldn't move them away.
"Didn't fall asleep." I made up an excuse, "Today's scene is very big, I'm a little excited."
Meng Qingyao looked out the window: "It will be dark soon." She said, "Today's colorful clouds are also beautiful."
I followed suit and looked over: "Yeah, it's really pretty."
"Then what if I say ugly?" She chuckled.
"Then I'll say it's ugly too."
Meng Qingyao: "Tsk."
She pointed to the bedroom: "I'm going to change clothes, I'll be down in a while."
"it is good."
Meng Qingyao entered her bedroom again, she disappeared from my sight again, and I couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
In the past few days, I have been trying my best to control my mind, trying to make my liking for her look like the admiration of the little follower, rather than other thoughts, but in this way, I am still a little tired, and I am not I was born in a major, and I am a student of Chinese language and literature to act. Is this appropriate?
This is not appropriate.
Fortunately, there are still some effects, at least I believe Meng Qingyao will not suspect anything.
It's just that for a few nights, I would miss the hug that day, the strength of Meng Qingyao's palm on my back, and the smell and temperature of Meng Qingyao's body.
But I can only think about it.
Two minutes later, Meng Qingyao opened the bedroom door, and my cell phone rang simultaneously.
It was Jiang Linyan calling.
Meng Qingyao walked towards me, and I answered the phone: "Hello? Jiang Jiang."
"A'Du, we've reached the entrance of the alley, shall we come in directly?"
It happened to be a rest day, Jiang Linyan and Yuan Ze had nothing to do, so they came here very familiarly.
"Yeah, let's go to the store first."
"Row."
After a few seconds of talking, I put away my phone and stood up.
The blanket has already been folded by me.
"It was Xiao Jiang who called just now, she and Xiao Yuan are already at the entrance of the alley." I said to Meng Qingyao.
Meng Qing shook her head: "Then let's go down too."
There are quite a lot of tables and chairs in "Jianqingshan", and almost all of them have been moved outside. Now the first floor is almost empty, Fang Suyue is still shaking the cattail fan at the door, and when she sees us coming down, she beckons: "Come on, shake gently." , Xiao Chi, there are people taking pictures over there, you two are the faces of our alley, let the media take some pictures."
Shocked.
Did you come to the media today?
Meng Qingyao seemed to see my doubts, leaned closer to me, and explained in a low voice: "It's just the community's official account, the one we posted when we went to Yijian, there is no news recently, and every day I send a push for the entrance examination banquet .”
"……OK."
Sure enough, the photographer still looked familiar, and Jiang Linyan and Yuan Ze also caught up, and he directly pulled us together and took a group photo for us.
"I'll send it to you after I screen the pictures, Boss Fang."
Fang Suyue's face turned crooked with a smile: "It's easy to say, everyone is happy today."
Xixi, the protagonist, was even happier. She was wearing a light blue dress, and Xiao Cai even gave her a hairstyle, which made her look like a little princess.
The colorful clouds hung in the sky, and the cool breeze was blowing in the sky. At 07:30, Xixi's school entrance feast began.
We prepared several banners for Xixi, and we hung them in the alley. When the wind blew, the banners would shake, and the words on them could be seen clearly under the street lights: Congratulations to Ying Xi, who was admitted to Nantah University! ! !
Keep it short and to the point.
And Xixi's father is a somewhat burly man with a tall figure of 1.9 meters. He is busy outside all the year round, his skin is a little tanned, and he looks a little honest when he smiles.
He opened the scene with a microphone and said loudly: "Dear guests, relatives and friends: Hello everyone! It is really a joyful event that the child can achieve excellent results in the college entrance examination and be successfully admitted to Nancheng University." The thing is, I am honored to have you all here today to participate in my child's school entrance banquet, which is also a very proud thing for me and for the child..."
He said as he walked, he was still playing the stereo, very down-to-earth, Xixi also followed her father, all the way from the end of the alley to the end of the alley, and then back again, the speech came to an end.
"Finally, I wish everyone good food and drink! Have fun!"
There was applause from below.
We also applauded, just feel as if we are attending some kind of big party.
But Xixi didn't eat much food and got busy again. She was dragged by her father to chat at the table and received everyone's congratulations.
When the figures of the father and daughter were several meters away from our table, Fang Suyue sighed: "Brother Ying Zhuo is not easy. He has been working hard all these years just to give Xixi a better life. A bit older than before."
Yuan Ze tentatively asked, "Why didn't you see Xixi's mother?"
"Xixi's mother died of illness when she was young. These years, her grandparents and Brother Ying Zhuo took care of her. In the past two years, Brother Ying Zhuo didn't stay here because Xixi was about to go to university. Let's go out." Fang Suyue took chopsticks meat for Jiajia, "Fortunately, I have survived even the most difficult times, and everyone will have a better life in the future."
Jiang Linyan has a hand in the heat: "That will make our lives better, cheers!"
"cheers!"
Except for Jiajia, everyone was drinking wine.
It's time for small talk again.
Fang Qiyue talked about the wonderful Party A she met while working in the capital, Yuan Ze echoed the mentally ill customers she met, and Jiang Linyan also talked about the nervous leaders she met, and they all sang together, it was quite miserable.
Fang Suyue patted the table: "Looks like I'm the boss." She looked at me and Meng Qingyao, "Do you two have any complaints?"
"Dare not." Meng Qingyao replied with a smile.
Fang Suyue: "Hahaha."
Meng Qingyao sat across from me, I glanced at her, and laughed along with the crowd.
This lively school entrance banquet didn't end until ten o'clock. In the following time, everyone cleaned up and returned the tables, chairs, dishes and chopsticks to their original owners.
After finishing all this, it was another hour.
Jiang Linyan and Yuan Ze naturally slept in my house, the three of us said goodbye to Meng Qingyao, Fang Suyue and the others, and then walked back.
The alley has been cleaned up, there is no rubbish on the ground, some shops have just closed, some shops have not yet closed, and the boss is still joking and chatting at the door.
We all just drank lightly tonight, and we are still very sober, chatting all the way to the house under the moonlight tonight.
"Chi Xiaodu, I have to say, the life here is so leisurely. I envy you so much, but unfortunately I can only be a social animal." Yuan Ze washed his hands and sat down on the sofa, drinking mineral water was like drinking alcohol.
"Come to play often."
As soon as my voice fell, the screen of the phone I was pinching lit up.
Meng Qingyao sent me a WeChat message: 【Are you home yet? 】
【arrive. 】I almost replied in seconds.
But with the two of them in the living room, I was not very comfortable, so I went back to the bedroom without turning on the light, just chatting with Meng Qingyao on WeChat.
The note I gave her hasn't changed, it's still called "The Kite Flyer" because she's still manipulating me.
A few seconds later, Meng Qingyao sent back a message: [Suddenly remembered, I don't seem to have said that I'm from Nancheng? 】
[I didn't say. 】
[But Nancheng is very interesting. I went there a few years ago and spent a few days there. 】
【Then sister Qingyao is also from Nancheng University? 】
【Um. 】
[No wonder Xixi applied for this school. 】
Meng Qingyao sent me a voice message this time: "Xixi doesn't know, I didn't tell her."
Her voice was full of laughter, and it made my heart itch to hear it in my ears.
I cleared my throat and returned the voice: "Then why did you suddenly remember to tell me?"
"Just..." Meng Qingyao dragged on for a few seconds, "I remembered."
I couldn't help laughing: "That was really sudden."
We chatted about some nonsense.
Since I didn't get entangled in my feelings about Meng Qingyao, I also felt more comfortable. Even if I had the thought of "if only she liked me" again at this moment, it was still a little less uncomfortable than before.
[Are there any arrangements for tomorrow? 】Meng Qingyao turned to text to ask me again.
My answer was quick: [No. 】
【Then come with me? 】
[Little follower. 】
I don't know where to go, but if you follow Meng Qingyao, it's no problem.
【it is good. 】
[Don't ask me where to go? 】
I pursed my lips on the phone: 【Follow Sister Qingyao to go anywhere. 】
The kite flyer: [Well, good. 】
The chat with Meng Qingyao almost ended here, I let out a long breath, took my pajamas and went to the bathroom to take a shower.
I originally planned to sleep late tonight, but I have an appointment with Meng Qingyao tomorrow, so I'd better be normal.
Jiang Linyan and Yuan Ze expressed their understanding when they heard what I said.
Yuan Ze: "I like someone, I just want to stay with her, go ahead and behave well."
Jiang Linyan: "What did you say about taking love with a sword? Don't you not only fail to take it in the end, but also hide."
"..." I didn't want to respond.
The appointment with Meng Qingyao was at ten o'clock in the morning, and I woke up at about the same time as I usually do, but in my heart it was also a date, so I got up a little earlier and put on makeup to make myself look Be more energetic.
Neither Jiang Linyan nor Yuan Ze woke up, so I left them alone and left home with my bag.
Meng Qingyao sent me a message 2 minutes ago, saying that she was leaving.
Me: [Okay, I'll go downstairs too! 】
This time I didn't trot, I just arrived at the entrance of the community, Meng Qingyao also just stopped the silver car, she lowered the window, beckoned to me, I went over and opened the door, and got in.
It seems that today is not wandering around, but going to the city.
I've been in the back seat of Meng Qingyao's little eDonkey, and this is the first time I've been in her co-pilot, but the feeling is similar.
Anyway, they were with Meng Qingyao.
Meng Qingyao held the steering wheel and explained: "This is my friend's car. I drove it back last time, but I haven't driven it back for her yet."
"Okay." I fasten my seat belt.
"I'll take you to breakfast first."
I nodded: "Yeah!"
Then we came to the rice noodle shop, the one we ate before Meng Qingyao went on a business trip to Haicheng, the boss greeted us when he saw us, it was Meng Qingyao who came to order, she even remembered mine Taste, I ordered exactly the same one: "Do you still eat this?"
"food."
Meng Qingyao wiped the table meticulously: "I'll take you to my shop today." She raised the corners of her lips, "Don't be oppressed by Fang Suyue, a vicious capitalist."
It was also here last time, she talked about her opening a cheongsam restaurant.
This time she said that she would take me to the cheongsam restaurant.
"Then I'm looking forward to it." I said the truth.
Meng Qingyao also put on makeup today, her eyes looked very bright, hearing me say that, she smiled: "Well, just look forward to it." She looked at me again, "I originally planned to take you on your birthday I came to see, but whether your birthday is earlier or on the same day, it doesn't... belong to everyone, so only today is fine."
It happened that the boss served rice noodles, I bent my lips: "Today is also very good."
"Yeah." Meng Qingyao lowered her eyelashes.
After breakfast, I got into the car again. Meng Qingyao didn't turn on the map navigation, obviously because she was familiar with the route, and I didn't know where the destination was, so I just talked about other topics along the way.
"Sister Qingyao, what major do you study?"
"Fashion Design."
I was surprised for a moment, and then realized: "It seems to be reasonable?"
After all, Meng Qingyao opened the cheongsam shop.
"Yeah." Meng Qing shook his head.
She looked ahead, pursed her lower lip, and said, "At that time, I didn't have much confidence, and I was relatively silent. I just wanted to hide from everyone's eyes in school. Even when I took graduation photos, I always asked for leave. I went there, and then I made up my mind and started exercising, and then I felt that life gradually became clearer, with sunshine.”
"And you now have vest lines," I added, "which is super powerful."
"It's okay." Meng Qingyao touched the tip of her nose, "You were the first to touch it."
Hearing what she said, I recalled the scene of the night when I touched her vest line. I didn't dare to look at her anymore, and I didn't dare to talk about this topic anymore. Instead, I asked, "Is it difficult to run a cheongsam restaurant?"
Sure enough, Meng Qingyao stopped continuing: "It's okay, my partner is professional, I feel at ease with her."
"By the way, her name is You Xun, Xun Xun's 'Xun', she is just like her name, she lives without restraint and is very comfortable."
"Then I'll call her Sister Xiaoyou when I see her?"
"Row."
After another twenty minutes of walking, Meng Qingyao parked the car in the underground parking lot of the shopping mall, and then took me to the first floor.
The cheongsam restaurant is located in a business district that has been developed in Yuncheng in the past few years. It is located in a prime location on the first floor. There is a lot of traffic outside and a lot of people.
I recalled what Fang Suyue said she saw this cheongsam shop when she was walking, and she came in and met Meng Qingyao.
But I used to come here often, why didn't I pay much attention to this store?
Maybe I will be the same as Fang Suyue.
The name of Meng Qingyao's cheongsam restaurant is different from the old-fashioned store names I have seen before. It is called "Accident", and a lot of effort has been put into the decoration of the store name. The overall decor is not bad either.
There are models wearing cheongsams in the transparent glass window. Even if they are dummies, they still look very elegant.
I looked at Meng Qingyao, and still asked my confusion: "Why is it called 'accident'?"
"I thought of a line of lyrics." Meng Qingyao obviously didn't want to continue talking, she changed the subject, "Let's go, I'll take you in."
Today Sunday, many people will choose to go shopping.
It's not too early now, but it's not too late either. It's just that it's going to be lunch time soon, and there are many people passing by the shop, but not many people come in.
Meng Qingyao pushed open the glass door, and I followed behind her.
After entering, you can see everything inside more clearly. The decoration inside is very warm, as if you have come to the afterglow of the setting sun. The cheongsams are neatly placed in each area, and the shop assistants are also wearing cheongsams, with a very graceful figure. .
I took a look around and thought Meng Qingyao was amazing, to be able to open such a cheongsam restaurant in this commercial district where every inch of land is expensive.
The shop assistants greeted Meng Qingyao, Meng Qingyao responded with a smile, and took me up to the second floor.
I still follow her.
The second floor also sells cheongsams, but a curtain separates the two sides. Meng Qingyao led me to the right, pushed open a glass door, and came to the office area.
The place is still clean and tidy, with tables, computers, models and tape measure.
I can't see it at all.
Meng Qingyao led me into a room, first brought me a bottle of mineral water: "Drink the water first." She straightened up, "I'll call You Xun."
"Sister Qingyao." I called out to her, "Actually, I don't have to see you."
Meng Qingyao pondered for two seconds, then said "Yes", "Okay."
She also got a bottle of water for herself, and sat down on the sofa opposite me: "This is my office, but I haven't come here in recent years. Yes, I always have mineral water here."
"I see."
"Ok?"
"It can be seen that you rarely come here." I searched for words to describe, "This place is very clean."
The corner of Meng Qingyao's mouth curled up: "A high EQ is fine, but a low EQ would be desolate."
"But it's comfortable." I looked around the small office again.
Apart from the basic furniture, there is almost no other decoration, but this makes it more simple and looks comfortable.
Meng Qingyao drank two sips of water, stood up again and walked to the window: "It's a bit dark."
She opened the curtains a little more, the sunlight poured in, leaving her own shadow on the clean floor, and from my perspective, Meng Qingyao was also coated with a soft golden layer by the sunlight, Her hair is all in the light.
Much like a painting.
At this moment, there was a knock on the door: "Shake gently."
"Come in."
You Xun opened the door, with a smile on his face: "I ran back quietly and didn't say hello to me." She said and looked at me, "Is it Xiao Chi?"
I got up and said, "Sister You."
"Then it seems that Qing Yao has already introduced me to you, what did she say about me in front of you?" You Xun didn't wear a cheongsam, she was wearing a long skirt, boldly standing in the place where Meng Qingyao stayed just now sat down.
Before I answered, Meng Qingyao took the first step: "I didn't say much about you, you have no sense of existence with me."
You Xun: "..."
You Xun leaned forward again, she raised her eyebrows, and asked me: "Then Xiao Chi wants to know how Qing Yao introduced you to me?"
"No." I gave a slight smile, "I know the answer."
You Xun glanced at Meng Qingyao, with a strange expression on his face: "You know?"
I widened my eyes: "I know." I also looked at Meng Qingyao, and found that her expression was a little stiff, so I became a little hesitant, "Isn't it some kind of little follower?"
As soon as these words came out, You Xun burst out laughing.
Meng Qingyao cleared her throat, and You Xi stopped it a little bit, but she still blushed with a smile.
I continued, "So what?"
"How could it be a little follower?" You Xun stroked his messy hair from laughing, "Said you are a very cute sister."
I raised the corner of my mouth: "Well, this answer is also expected, I am not surprised."
But I was just calm on the surface, but in fact my heart was already surging.
Sure enough, sure enough.
Either the little follower or the younger sister QAQ.
I thought that after so many days, I was able to deal with this matter calmly, but when such straightforward words were handed to me, I still felt very uncomfortable.
The windows of the office are obviously wide open, but I just feel a little suffocated.
This topic turned the page, and You Xun asked another question: "So Qing Yao, what are you doing here today?"
"I opened this shop, so I can't come here?" Meng Qing Yao raised her eyebrows and sat down beside her.
"Usually I want to take photos to make you come, but now you come here when you have nothing to do, do you want to piss me off?" She nodded her head again, "By the way, the brochure just came out, and I was about to find time to send it out. You, since you're here, take a look."
"Row."
"Then go to my office?"
Meng Qingyao responded: "Okay."
As she spoke, she took my water and lifted her chin towards me: "Let's go."
I squeezed out a smile: "Okay!"
You Xun's office has a lot of "bells and whistles", which is a bit dazzling.
They were discussing with the newly made brochures, and they talked about relevant professional vocabulary. You Xun even asked me to read it together, but I refused.
Because of the crop just now, I'm not in a good mood.
So I held my mobile phone opposite them and clicked on Weibo again.
It just so happened that I came across the news forwarded by that college classmate last time. This time it was not the Hanfu studio, but the model himself.
And the model is Meng Qingyao.
Meng Qingyao's Weibo ID is "Meng Meiqiu". This post is a Hanfu inventory that she has photographed before. There are not many, just a few photos, and she still hasn't shown her face.
I raised my eyes to look at Meng Qingyao who was sitting across from me, and then looked down at the pictures on my phone, feeling both real and unreal.
What is true is that she is right in front of my eyes, what is unreal is that she seems to be far away from me.
My fingertips were out of my control, and I clicked on Meng Qingyao's Weibo. For some reason, I felt like I was being a thief.
Meng Qingyao doesn't have many fans on Weibo, currently there are more than 2000.
There are not many Weibo updates, only a few, and the Weibo on the top has no substantive content, just a smile made of a symbol ":)", but coincidentally, the time is exactly five years ago today.
"Chidu." Meng Qingyao called me quickly.
I turned off the phone with a guilty conscience and looked at her: "What's wrong?"
"I'll take you out to dinner."
"it is good."
It's time to eat too.
I asked again: "Sister Xiaoyou, do you want to be together?"
You Xun shook his head: "What am I going to do next? I'm going to be an electrician...I'm going to make a phone call, um, I'll make a phone call."
She took out her phone and tapped the screen with her fingertips.
"The car is parked in the underground parking lot for you, it's still in the old place, pick it up by yourself." Meng Qingyao left another sentence.
"I know, I know."
Meng Qingyao and I came out of the office like this, went down the stairs to the first floor, and finally stood still on the street outside the store.
Meng Qingyao asked for my opinion: "Is there anything you want to eat?"
I thought about it for a while: "I can't think of it."
Meng Qingyao fanned her long eyelashes: "There is a very good Chinese restaurant nearby."
"it is good."
With our shoulders together, we crossed the zebra crossing and came to the opposite side.
I pursed my lower lip to break the silence: "Sister Qingyao, have you known Sister Xiaoyou for a long time?"
"It's not bad, almost seven years?" Meng Qingyao glanced at me, her voice was still clear, "At first we were just netizens, we met like-minded friends, after chatting for two years, I came to Yuncheng, and then I planned to open a family. She also had the same idea for the Qipao Pavilion, so it has become like this.”
"Did you encounter any difficulties in opening the store?"
"Yes, for example, if you want to stabilize the source of customers, you have to think of many ways, and when you sell clothes, your speech skills can't be exactly the same, and you have to say things that don't make sense to different people."
Not long after walking, Meng Qingyao took me to this Chinese restaurant and found a corner seat to sit down.
There are not many places left, and the surrounding area is a bit noisy.
But as soon as she sat down, Meng Qingyao got a phone call. She didn't know who called, so she told me, got up and went outside to answer the phone.
But the four sides of this Chinese restaurant are also glass walls, so that everything outside can be seen clearly.
From my perspective, I can see Meng Qingyao's thin back.
She is wearing a long dress that I have never seen before, and her hair is scattered behind her head, blowing with the wind.
Her back is also beautiful.
I stared blankly, then lowered my eyes and let out a breath. When I looked up again, I saw Meng Qingyao had already looked over. Through the transparent glass door, my eyes met hers.
She had already hung up the call, and just stared at me for a few seconds before turning back in from the side.
The waiter came over to remind: "Two ladies, please scan the QR code to order."
"Okay." I showed Meng Qingyao the phone interface, "Sister Qingyao, can you see if there is anything you want to eat? I just ordered these two dishes."
"You can order another one at will, it's just the two of us."
"it is good."
After ordering, the atmosphere sank again.
Meng Qingyao was replying messages with her mobile phone opposite me, her fingertips were flying very fast, I tilted my head and looked at her at my own mobile phone.
Why is the atmosphere like this?
strange.
Fortunately, the restaurant served food quickly, so I was able to relax a bit, and I smiled again: "This is the signature dish that the waiter said, but I think it may not be as delicious as sister Qing Yao's."
This is a tomato beef tenderloin. The lighting of the restaurant is very particular, and it looks very appetizing.
"Then I'll try it next time." Meng Qingyao put the phone aside, picked up the chopsticks, and took a sip, "Very good."
The second and third dishes were also served, and they all tasted good.
Too bad I don't have much of an appetite.
Why is it like this again?I can't help but reflect.
Obviously, he had hypnotized himself before saying that he had the liking of Meng Qingyao at that moment, and that was enough.
Mingming insisted that it would be good to be her little follower and sister.
But why is it that I was given a little bit of words today, and I was like fire/powder, and I ignited by myself?
I couldn't figure out the result, so I just kept silent.
Meng Qingyao didn't seem to have a great appetite, so she put down her chopsticks after a while, and brought the waiter to pay the bill.
We went out of the store one after the other.
"Chidu." Meng Qingyao called me again.
I turned my head: "Huh?"
"It's okay, let me call you."
I laughed, "Okay." I asked again, "Where are we going now?"
"There is a square in front." Meng Qingyao pointed in one direction, "Going?"
"Okay." She said what she said.
The square was bustling on Sunday, and someone brought an electronic piano to play and sing beside a certain flower bed.
I didn't want to hear it at first, but Meng Qingyao walked over there, even when the singer was resting, she stepped forward, the two of them exchanged, and Meng Qingyao backed in front of me: "Today, I'm going It’s your birthday, I’ll sing a song for you, I hope you’ll be happier.”
The singer played the piano, and as soon as the prelude sounded, everything around me was blocked out.
It's an old song, Stefanie Sun's "Encounter".
I wanted to hear Meng Qingyao sing very much before, and I was thinking of finding time to invite everyone to KTV, but I never thought that the first time I heard Meng Qingyao sing was at such a time.
People surrounded me from all directions, and some even held up their mobile phones to record the video.
Meng Qingyao's voice is usually very nice, but now when she sings, it is a little more tender.
I listened quietly, not knowing what expression I had.
surprise?some.
She sings to me in situations like this.
Are you uncomfortable?There are also.
The roll call of the Qipao restaurant is called "Accident", and the lyrics read "It was the most beautiful accident when I met you".
non of my business.
The more I listened, the more my heart sank, but on the surface I tried my best to raise a smile, not to make my expression too ugly.
After Meng Qingyao sang the song, she said goodbye to the singer, and walked up to me and stood still.
I gave a thumbs up: "It's amazing, sister Qing Yao."
Meng Qingyao's whole body seemed to be glowing: "I can sing it to you all the time, not just this one."
"it is good!"
But I am so sad.
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We didn't take a nap in the afternoon, and taught Meng Qingyao to draw at the painting table. The booklet I painted full of flowers before was also turned out, and Meng Qingyao took it for himself.
Meng Qingyao's reason was simple: "You can leave it for me as a reference."
"Row."
But the painting lasted until Friday and then stopped, because on Saturday afternoon, the whole alley was busy.
Xixi's school entrance banquet will be held tonight.
This is the first time I participated in a large-scale event here, and it really surprised me a bit.
The 300-meter Wicker Lane has tables that are more than half the distance, which is very long.
The shops in the alley are not open today, just for this grand school entrance feast, those with tables and chairs will sell tables and chairs, those without tables and chairs will sell bowls and chopsticks, and some snack shops will also put almost as much food on each table. A large amount of candies and snacks, and a lot of stoves were temporarily built at the end of the alley near "Jianqingshan", and the invited chefs are working hard to make banquet dishes.
Immediately filled with the breath of life.
Meng Qingyao and I have been busy in the store, because today is very lively, and there are many people who want to drink, and because Fang Suyue and Xixi's family are on good terms, there is a sense of "celebration", today's drinks are all for everyone Drinks are not charged a penny, but this way there will be a steady stream of people coming in.
When the drinks were sold out, both Meng Qingyao and I were exhausted.
This is the first time I've been so tired here.
"I'll give you a holiday tomorrow." Fang Suyue, the boss, started to be willful again.
I drank two more sips of water: "Thank you, boss."
"Thank you." Fang Suyue walked to the door, looked at the long dragon-like table, and sighed, "This row of noodles is really good. When Jiajia is admitted to a good university, I will give her the whole."
Meng Qingyao rubbed her eyebrows: "I'll go up and take a shower later."
"Row."
Fang Suyue looked at me again: "Xiao Chi, do you want to take a bath too? You can come down to eat soon."
"I..." I pursed my lower lip, "I'll wash it after I get home at night."
"Then you go upstairs and lie down on the sofa for a while, it's a bit noisy down there, and the recliner is so hard, I'll watch it down here."
Meng Qingyao followed suit: "Go upstairs, Chi Du."
Without any further hesitation, I followed.
Jiajia went to Xixi's place to play, Fang Qiyue is now chatting with other neighbors outside, the second floor is empty.
Meng Qingyao brought a blanket from her bedroom: "Cover it, don't catch a cold."
"Okay." I sat down on the sofa.
This is the second time I have gone upstairs, the living room is not the same as the last time, the spinning bike in the corner is still there.
Meng Qingyao went into the bedroom, and when she came out again, I was already lying down on the sofa.
I leaned on the pillow, saw her looking over, and smiled at her.
Meng Qingyao hugged her pajamas, turned around, walked over, looked at me with downcast eyes: "What are you laughing at?"
I shook my head: "Nothing."
"..." Meng Qingyao knelt down and pulled the blanket down for me, "Have a good night's sleep."
I blinked: "Okay."
Meng Qingyao pulled her lower lip, and then asked me: "Is your birthday coming soon? Delay."
"right……"
I was a little surprised: "How do you know? Sister Qing Yao."
"I saw it when I signed the contract, forgot? Otherwise, how would I know that you are born after 00?"
"..."
"August [-]nd, is this day?" Meng Qingyao asked me again.
"Yes." I seemed to know what she was going to ask, and answered first, "But I have to ask for leave that day, and I want to go home to spend time with my family. I have been with them all these years, so... "
Meng Qingyao fluttered her eyelashes: "Yes, I see."
"I'll talk to the boss and see if we can advance it?"
I froze for a moment, then realized: "Okay."
Meng Qingyao got up: "Then I'm going to take a shower."
"it is good."
Meng Qingyao entered the bathroom, I let out a breath.
I'm not surprised that she can remember my birthday so accurately, after all, her memory is so good, but she came to ask me specifically, and my heart beat uncontrollably.
It felt so good to be cared about by her.
Then I couldn't sleep at all.
Meng Qingyao just took a shower and didn't wash her hair. After about 10 minutes, she came out of the bathroom.
My eyes met hers again.
She was startled slightly, then smiled again: "Didn't sleep?"
I don't know if it's my illusion, but I think Meng Qingyao looks much more relaxed these days than before, probably because she had a cold and a hangover a while ago, and she seemed to be in a bad state. A comparison is very obvious.
She was very bright when she smiled, and her eyes were so bright that I couldn't move them away.
"Didn't fall asleep." I made up an excuse, "Today's scene is very big, I'm a little excited."
Meng Qingyao looked out the window: "It will be dark soon." She said, "Today's colorful clouds are also beautiful."
I followed suit and looked over: "Yeah, it's really pretty."
"Then what if I say ugly?" She chuckled.
"Then I'll say it's ugly too."
Meng Qingyao: "Tsk."
She pointed to the bedroom: "I'm going to change clothes, I'll be down in a while."
"it is good."
Meng Qingyao entered her bedroom again, she disappeared from my sight again, and I couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
In the past few days, I have been trying my best to control my mind, trying to make my liking for her look like the admiration of the little follower, rather than other thoughts, but in this way, I am still a little tired, and I am not I was born in a major, and I am a student of Chinese language and literature to act. Is this appropriate?
This is not appropriate.
Fortunately, there are still some effects, at least I believe Meng Qingyao will not suspect anything.
It's just that for a few nights, I would miss the hug that day, the strength of Meng Qingyao's palm on my back, and the smell and temperature of Meng Qingyao's body.
But I can only think about it.
Two minutes later, Meng Qingyao opened the bedroom door, and my cell phone rang simultaneously.
It was Jiang Linyan calling.
Meng Qingyao walked towards me, and I answered the phone: "Hello? Jiang Jiang."
"A'Du, we've reached the entrance of the alley, shall we come in directly?"
It happened to be a rest day, Jiang Linyan and Yuan Ze had nothing to do, so they came here very familiarly.
"Yeah, let's go to the store first."
"Row."
After a few seconds of talking, I put away my phone and stood up.
The blanket has already been folded by me.
"It was Xiao Jiang who called just now, she and Xiao Yuan are already at the entrance of the alley." I said to Meng Qingyao.
Meng Qing shook her head: "Then let's go down too."
There are quite a lot of tables and chairs in "Jianqingshan", and almost all of them have been moved outside. Now the first floor is almost empty, Fang Suyue is still shaking the cattail fan at the door, and when she sees us coming down, she beckons: "Come on, shake gently." , Xiao Chi, there are people taking pictures over there, you two are the faces of our alley, let the media take some pictures."
Shocked.
Did you come to the media today?
Meng Qingyao seemed to see my doubts, leaned closer to me, and explained in a low voice: "It's just the community's official account, the one we posted when we went to Yijian, there is no news recently, and every day I send a push for the entrance examination banquet .”
"……OK."
Sure enough, the photographer still looked familiar, and Jiang Linyan and Yuan Ze also caught up, and he directly pulled us together and took a group photo for us.
"I'll send it to you after I screen the pictures, Boss Fang."
Fang Suyue's face turned crooked with a smile: "It's easy to say, everyone is happy today."
Xixi, the protagonist, was even happier. She was wearing a light blue dress, and Xiao Cai even gave her a hairstyle, which made her look like a little princess.
The colorful clouds hung in the sky, and the cool breeze was blowing in the sky. At 07:30, Xixi's school entrance feast began.
We prepared several banners for Xixi, and we hung them in the alley. When the wind blew, the banners would shake, and the words on them could be seen clearly under the street lights: Congratulations to Ying Xi, who was admitted to Nantah University! ! !
Keep it short and to the point.
And Xixi's father is a somewhat burly man with a tall figure of 1.9 meters. He is busy outside all the year round, his skin is a little tanned, and he looks a little honest when he smiles.
He opened the scene with a microphone and said loudly: "Dear guests, relatives and friends: Hello everyone! It is really a joyful event that the child can achieve excellent results in the college entrance examination and be successfully admitted to Nancheng University." The thing is, I am honored to have you all here today to participate in my child's school entrance banquet, which is also a very proud thing for me and for the child..."
He said as he walked, he was still playing the stereo, very down-to-earth, Xixi also followed her father, all the way from the end of the alley to the end of the alley, and then back again, the speech came to an end.
"Finally, I wish everyone good food and drink! Have fun!"
There was applause from below.
We also applauded, just feel as if we are attending some kind of big party.
But Xixi didn't eat much food and got busy again. She was dragged by her father to chat at the table and received everyone's congratulations.
When the figures of the father and daughter were several meters away from our table, Fang Suyue sighed: "Brother Ying Zhuo is not easy. He has been working hard all these years just to give Xixi a better life. A bit older than before."
Yuan Ze tentatively asked, "Why didn't you see Xixi's mother?"
"Xixi's mother died of illness when she was young. These years, her grandparents and Brother Ying Zhuo took care of her. In the past two years, Brother Ying Zhuo didn't stay here because Xixi was about to go to university. Let's go out." Fang Suyue took chopsticks meat for Jiajia, "Fortunately, I have survived even the most difficult times, and everyone will have a better life in the future."
Jiang Linyan has a hand in the heat: "That will make our lives better, cheers!"
"cheers!"
Except for Jiajia, everyone was drinking wine.
It's time for small talk again.
Fang Qiyue talked about the wonderful Party A she met while working in the capital, Yuan Ze echoed the mentally ill customers she met, and Jiang Linyan also talked about the nervous leaders she met, and they all sang together, it was quite miserable.
Fang Suyue patted the table: "Looks like I'm the boss." She looked at me and Meng Qingyao, "Do you two have any complaints?"
"Dare not." Meng Qingyao replied with a smile.
Fang Suyue: "Hahaha."
Meng Qingyao sat across from me, I glanced at her, and laughed along with the crowd.
This lively school entrance banquet didn't end until ten o'clock. In the following time, everyone cleaned up and returned the tables, chairs, dishes and chopsticks to their original owners.
After finishing all this, it was another hour.
Jiang Linyan and Yuan Ze naturally slept in my house, the three of us said goodbye to Meng Qingyao, Fang Suyue and the others, and then walked back.
The alley has been cleaned up, there is no rubbish on the ground, some shops have just closed, some shops have not yet closed, and the boss is still joking and chatting at the door.
We all just drank lightly tonight, and we are still very sober, chatting all the way to the house under the moonlight tonight.
"Chi Xiaodu, I have to say, the life here is so leisurely. I envy you so much, but unfortunately I can only be a social animal." Yuan Ze washed his hands and sat down on the sofa, drinking mineral water was like drinking alcohol.
"Come to play often."
As soon as my voice fell, the screen of the phone I was pinching lit up.
Meng Qingyao sent me a WeChat message: 【Are you home yet? 】
【arrive. 】I almost replied in seconds.
But with the two of them in the living room, I was not very comfortable, so I went back to the bedroom without turning on the light, just chatting with Meng Qingyao on WeChat.
The note I gave her hasn't changed, it's still called "The Kite Flyer" because she's still manipulating me.
A few seconds later, Meng Qingyao sent back a message: [Suddenly remembered, I don't seem to have said that I'm from Nancheng? 】
[I didn't say. 】
[But Nancheng is very interesting. I went there a few years ago and spent a few days there. 】
【Then sister Qingyao is also from Nancheng University? 】
【Um. 】
[No wonder Xixi applied for this school. 】
Meng Qingyao sent me a voice message this time: "Xixi doesn't know, I didn't tell her."
Her voice was full of laughter, and it made my heart itch to hear it in my ears.
I cleared my throat and returned the voice: "Then why did you suddenly remember to tell me?"
"Just..." Meng Qingyao dragged on for a few seconds, "I remembered."
I couldn't help laughing: "That was really sudden."
We chatted about some nonsense.
Since I didn't get entangled in my feelings about Meng Qingyao, I also felt more comfortable. Even if I had the thought of "if only she liked me" again at this moment, it was still a little less uncomfortable than before.
[Are there any arrangements for tomorrow? 】Meng Qingyao turned to text to ask me again.
My answer was quick: [No. 】
【Then come with me? 】
[Little follower. 】
I don't know where to go, but if you follow Meng Qingyao, it's no problem.
【it is good. 】
[Don't ask me where to go? 】
I pursed my lips on the phone: 【Follow Sister Qingyao to go anywhere. 】
The kite flyer: [Well, good. 】
The chat with Meng Qingyao almost ended here, I let out a long breath, took my pajamas and went to the bathroom to take a shower.
I originally planned to sleep late tonight, but I have an appointment with Meng Qingyao tomorrow, so I'd better be normal.
Jiang Linyan and Yuan Ze expressed their understanding when they heard what I said.
Yuan Ze: "I like someone, I just want to stay with her, go ahead and behave well."
Jiang Linyan: "What did you say about taking love with a sword? Don't you not only fail to take it in the end, but also hide."
"..." I didn't want to respond.
The appointment with Meng Qingyao was at ten o'clock in the morning, and I woke up at about the same time as I usually do, but in my heart it was also a date, so I got up a little earlier and put on makeup to make myself look Be more energetic.
Neither Jiang Linyan nor Yuan Ze woke up, so I left them alone and left home with my bag.
Meng Qingyao sent me a message 2 minutes ago, saying that she was leaving.
Me: [Okay, I'll go downstairs too! 】
This time I didn't trot, I just arrived at the entrance of the community, Meng Qingyao also just stopped the silver car, she lowered the window, beckoned to me, I went over and opened the door, and got in.
It seems that today is not wandering around, but going to the city.
I've been in the back seat of Meng Qingyao's little eDonkey, and this is the first time I've been in her co-pilot, but the feeling is similar.
Anyway, they were with Meng Qingyao.
Meng Qingyao held the steering wheel and explained: "This is my friend's car. I drove it back last time, but I haven't driven it back for her yet."
"Okay." I fasten my seat belt.
"I'll take you to breakfast first."
I nodded: "Yeah!"
Then we came to the rice noodle shop, the one we ate before Meng Qingyao went on a business trip to Haicheng, the boss greeted us when he saw us, it was Meng Qingyao who came to order, she even remembered mine Taste, I ordered exactly the same one: "Do you still eat this?"
"food."
Meng Qingyao wiped the table meticulously: "I'll take you to my shop today." She raised the corners of her lips, "Don't be oppressed by Fang Suyue, a vicious capitalist."
It was also here last time, she talked about her opening a cheongsam restaurant.
This time she said that she would take me to the cheongsam restaurant.
"Then I'm looking forward to it." I said the truth.
Meng Qingyao also put on makeup today, her eyes looked very bright, hearing me say that, she smiled: "Well, just look forward to it." She looked at me again, "I originally planned to take you on your birthday I came to see, but whether your birthday is earlier or on the same day, it doesn't... belong to everyone, so only today is fine."
It happened that the boss served rice noodles, I bent my lips: "Today is also very good."
"Yeah." Meng Qingyao lowered her eyelashes.
After breakfast, I got into the car again. Meng Qingyao didn't turn on the map navigation, obviously because she was familiar with the route, and I didn't know where the destination was, so I just talked about other topics along the way.
"Sister Qingyao, what major do you study?"
"Fashion Design."
I was surprised for a moment, and then realized: "It seems to be reasonable?"
After all, Meng Qingyao opened the cheongsam shop.
"Yeah." Meng Qing shook his head.
She looked ahead, pursed her lower lip, and said, "At that time, I didn't have much confidence, and I was relatively silent. I just wanted to hide from everyone's eyes in school. Even when I took graduation photos, I always asked for leave. I went there, and then I made up my mind and started exercising, and then I felt that life gradually became clearer, with sunshine.”
"And you now have vest lines," I added, "which is super powerful."
"It's okay." Meng Qingyao touched the tip of her nose, "You were the first to touch it."
Hearing what she said, I recalled the scene of the night when I touched her vest line. I didn't dare to look at her anymore, and I didn't dare to talk about this topic anymore. Instead, I asked, "Is it difficult to run a cheongsam restaurant?"
Sure enough, Meng Qingyao stopped continuing: "It's okay, my partner is professional, I feel at ease with her."
"By the way, her name is You Xun, Xun Xun's 'Xun', she is just like her name, she lives without restraint and is very comfortable."
"Then I'll call her Sister Xiaoyou when I see her?"
"Row."
After another twenty minutes of walking, Meng Qingyao parked the car in the underground parking lot of the shopping mall, and then took me to the first floor.
The cheongsam restaurant is located in a business district that has been developed in Yuncheng in the past few years. It is located in a prime location on the first floor. There is a lot of traffic outside and a lot of people.
I recalled what Fang Suyue said she saw this cheongsam shop when she was walking, and she came in and met Meng Qingyao.
But I used to come here often, why didn't I pay much attention to this store?
Maybe I will be the same as Fang Suyue.
The name of Meng Qingyao's cheongsam restaurant is different from the old-fashioned store names I have seen before. It is called "Accident", and a lot of effort has been put into the decoration of the store name. The overall decor is not bad either.
There are models wearing cheongsams in the transparent glass window. Even if they are dummies, they still look very elegant.
I looked at Meng Qingyao, and still asked my confusion: "Why is it called 'accident'?"
"I thought of a line of lyrics." Meng Qingyao obviously didn't want to continue talking, she changed the subject, "Let's go, I'll take you in."
Today Sunday, many people will choose to go shopping.
It's not too early now, but it's not too late either. It's just that it's going to be lunch time soon, and there are many people passing by the shop, but not many people come in.
Meng Qingyao pushed open the glass door, and I followed behind her.
After entering, you can see everything inside more clearly. The decoration inside is very warm, as if you have come to the afterglow of the setting sun. The cheongsams are neatly placed in each area, and the shop assistants are also wearing cheongsams, with a very graceful figure. .
I took a look around and thought Meng Qingyao was amazing, to be able to open such a cheongsam restaurant in this commercial district where every inch of land is expensive.
The shop assistants greeted Meng Qingyao, Meng Qingyao responded with a smile, and took me up to the second floor.
I still follow her.
The second floor also sells cheongsams, but a curtain separates the two sides. Meng Qingyao led me to the right, pushed open a glass door, and came to the office area.
The place is still clean and tidy, with tables, computers, models and tape measure.
I can't see it at all.
Meng Qingyao led me into a room, first brought me a bottle of mineral water: "Drink the water first." She straightened up, "I'll call You Xun."
"Sister Qingyao." I called out to her, "Actually, I don't have to see you."
Meng Qingyao pondered for two seconds, then said "Yes", "Okay."
She also got a bottle of water for herself, and sat down on the sofa opposite me: "This is my office, but I haven't come here in recent years. Yes, I always have mineral water here."
"I see."
"Ok?"
"It can be seen that you rarely come here." I searched for words to describe, "This place is very clean."
The corner of Meng Qingyao's mouth curled up: "A high EQ is fine, but a low EQ would be desolate."
"But it's comfortable." I looked around the small office again.
Apart from the basic furniture, there is almost no other decoration, but this makes it more simple and looks comfortable.
Meng Qingyao drank two sips of water, stood up again and walked to the window: "It's a bit dark."
She opened the curtains a little more, the sunlight poured in, leaving her own shadow on the clean floor, and from my perspective, Meng Qingyao was also coated with a soft golden layer by the sunlight, Her hair is all in the light.
Much like a painting.
At this moment, there was a knock on the door: "Shake gently."
"Come in."
You Xun opened the door, with a smile on his face: "I ran back quietly and didn't say hello to me." She said and looked at me, "Is it Xiao Chi?"
I got up and said, "Sister You."
"Then it seems that Qing Yao has already introduced me to you, what did she say about me in front of you?" You Xun didn't wear a cheongsam, she was wearing a long skirt, boldly standing in the place where Meng Qingyao stayed just now sat down.
Before I answered, Meng Qingyao took the first step: "I didn't say much about you, you have no sense of existence with me."
You Xun: "..."
You Xun leaned forward again, she raised her eyebrows, and asked me: "Then Xiao Chi wants to know how Qing Yao introduced you to me?"
"No." I gave a slight smile, "I know the answer."
You Xun glanced at Meng Qingyao, with a strange expression on his face: "You know?"
I widened my eyes: "I know." I also looked at Meng Qingyao, and found that her expression was a little stiff, so I became a little hesitant, "Isn't it some kind of little follower?"
As soon as these words came out, You Xun burst out laughing.
Meng Qingyao cleared her throat, and You Xi stopped it a little bit, but she still blushed with a smile.
I continued, "So what?"
"How could it be a little follower?" You Xun stroked his messy hair from laughing, "Said you are a very cute sister."
I raised the corner of my mouth: "Well, this answer is also expected, I am not surprised."
But I was just calm on the surface, but in fact my heart was already surging.
Sure enough, sure enough.
Either the little follower or the younger sister QAQ.
I thought that after so many days, I was able to deal with this matter calmly, but when such straightforward words were handed to me, I still felt very uncomfortable.
The windows of the office are obviously wide open, but I just feel a little suffocated.
This topic turned the page, and You Xun asked another question: "So Qing Yao, what are you doing here today?"
"I opened this shop, so I can't come here?" Meng Qing Yao raised her eyebrows and sat down beside her.
"Usually I want to take photos to make you come, but now you come here when you have nothing to do, do you want to piss me off?" She nodded her head again, "By the way, the brochure just came out, and I was about to find time to send it out. You, since you're here, take a look."
"Row."
"Then go to my office?"
Meng Qingyao responded: "Okay."
As she spoke, she took my water and lifted her chin towards me: "Let's go."
I squeezed out a smile: "Okay!"
You Xun's office has a lot of "bells and whistles", which is a bit dazzling.
They were discussing with the newly made brochures, and they talked about relevant professional vocabulary. You Xun even asked me to read it together, but I refused.
Because of the crop just now, I'm not in a good mood.
So I held my mobile phone opposite them and clicked on Weibo again.
It just so happened that I came across the news forwarded by that college classmate last time. This time it was not the Hanfu studio, but the model himself.
And the model is Meng Qingyao.
Meng Qingyao's Weibo ID is "Meng Meiqiu". This post is a Hanfu inventory that she has photographed before. There are not many, just a few photos, and she still hasn't shown her face.
I raised my eyes to look at Meng Qingyao who was sitting across from me, and then looked down at the pictures on my phone, feeling both real and unreal.
What is true is that she is right in front of my eyes, what is unreal is that she seems to be far away from me.
My fingertips were out of my control, and I clicked on Meng Qingyao's Weibo. For some reason, I felt like I was being a thief.
Meng Qingyao doesn't have many fans on Weibo, currently there are more than 2000.
There are not many Weibo updates, only a few, and the Weibo on the top has no substantive content, just a smile made of a symbol ":)", but coincidentally, the time is exactly five years ago today.
"Chidu." Meng Qingyao called me quickly.
I turned off the phone with a guilty conscience and looked at her: "What's wrong?"
"I'll take you out to dinner."
"it is good."
It's time to eat too.
I asked again: "Sister Xiaoyou, do you want to be together?"
You Xun shook his head: "What am I going to do next? I'm going to be an electrician...I'm going to make a phone call, um, I'll make a phone call."
She took out her phone and tapped the screen with her fingertips.
"The car is parked in the underground parking lot for you, it's still in the old place, pick it up by yourself." Meng Qingyao left another sentence.
"I know, I know."
Meng Qingyao and I came out of the office like this, went down the stairs to the first floor, and finally stood still on the street outside the store.
Meng Qingyao asked for my opinion: "Is there anything you want to eat?"
I thought about it for a while: "I can't think of it."
Meng Qingyao fanned her long eyelashes: "There is a very good Chinese restaurant nearby."
"it is good."
With our shoulders together, we crossed the zebra crossing and came to the opposite side.
I pursed my lower lip to break the silence: "Sister Qingyao, have you known Sister Xiaoyou for a long time?"
"It's not bad, almost seven years?" Meng Qingyao glanced at me, her voice was still clear, "At first we were just netizens, we met like-minded friends, after chatting for two years, I came to Yuncheng, and then I planned to open a family. She also had the same idea for the Qipao Pavilion, so it has become like this.”
"Did you encounter any difficulties in opening the store?"
"Yes, for example, if you want to stabilize the source of customers, you have to think of many ways, and when you sell clothes, your speech skills can't be exactly the same, and you have to say things that don't make sense to different people."
Not long after walking, Meng Qingyao took me to this Chinese restaurant and found a corner seat to sit down.
There are not many places left, and the surrounding area is a bit noisy.
But as soon as she sat down, Meng Qingyao got a phone call. She didn't know who called, so she told me, got up and went outside to answer the phone.
But the four sides of this Chinese restaurant are also glass walls, so that everything outside can be seen clearly.
From my perspective, I can see Meng Qingyao's thin back.
She is wearing a long dress that I have never seen before, and her hair is scattered behind her head, blowing with the wind.
Her back is also beautiful.
I stared blankly, then lowered my eyes and let out a breath. When I looked up again, I saw Meng Qingyao had already looked over. Through the transparent glass door, my eyes met hers.
She had already hung up the call, and just stared at me for a few seconds before turning back in from the side.
The waiter came over to remind: "Two ladies, please scan the QR code to order."
"Okay." I showed Meng Qingyao the phone interface, "Sister Qingyao, can you see if there is anything you want to eat? I just ordered these two dishes."
"You can order another one at will, it's just the two of us."
"it is good."
After ordering, the atmosphere sank again.
Meng Qingyao was replying messages with her mobile phone opposite me, her fingertips were flying very fast, I tilted my head and looked at her at my own mobile phone.
Why is the atmosphere like this?
strange.
Fortunately, the restaurant served food quickly, so I was able to relax a bit, and I smiled again: "This is the signature dish that the waiter said, but I think it may not be as delicious as sister Qing Yao's."
This is a tomato beef tenderloin. The lighting of the restaurant is very particular, and it looks very appetizing.
"Then I'll try it next time." Meng Qingyao put the phone aside, picked up the chopsticks, and took a sip, "Very good."
The second and third dishes were also served, and they all tasted good.
Too bad I don't have much of an appetite.
Why is it like this again?I can't help but reflect.
Obviously, he had hypnotized himself before saying that he had the liking of Meng Qingyao at that moment, and that was enough.
Mingming insisted that it would be good to be her little follower and sister.
But why is it that I was given a little bit of words today, and I was like fire/powder, and I ignited by myself?
I couldn't figure out the result, so I just kept silent.
Meng Qingyao didn't seem to have a great appetite, so she put down her chopsticks after a while, and brought the waiter to pay the bill.
We went out of the store one after the other.
"Chidu." Meng Qingyao called me again.
I turned my head: "Huh?"
"It's okay, let me call you."
I laughed, "Okay." I asked again, "Where are we going now?"
"There is a square in front." Meng Qingyao pointed in one direction, "Going?"
"Okay." She said what she said.
The square was bustling on Sunday, and someone brought an electronic piano to play and sing beside a certain flower bed.
I didn't want to hear it at first, but Meng Qingyao walked over there, even when the singer was resting, she stepped forward, the two of them exchanged, and Meng Qingyao backed in front of me: "Today, I'm going It’s your birthday, I’ll sing a song for you, I hope you’ll be happier.”
The singer played the piano, and as soon as the prelude sounded, everything around me was blocked out.
It's an old song, Stefanie Sun's "Encounter".
I wanted to hear Meng Qingyao sing very much before, and I was thinking of finding time to invite everyone to KTV, but I never thought that the first time I heard Meng Qingyao sing was at such a time.
People surrounded me from all directions, and some even held up their mobile phones to record the video.
Meng Qingyao's voice is usually very nice, but now when she sings, it is a little more tender.
I listened quietly, not knowing what expression I had.
surprise?some.
She sings to me in situations like this.
Are you uncomfortable?There are also.
The roll call of the Qipao restaurant is called "Accident", and the lyrics read "It was the most beautiful accident when I met you".
non of my business.
The more I listened, the more my heart sank, but on the surface I tried my best to raise a smile, not to make my expression too ugly.
After Meng Qingyao sang the song, she said goodbye to the singer, and walked up to me and stood still.
I gave a thumbs up: "It's amazing, sister Qing Yao."
Meng Qingyao's whole body seemed to be glowing: "I can sing it to you all the time, not just this one."
"it is good!"
But I am so sad.
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