Love at the Right Time

In a nutshell, Fu Anran went directly to his home. Sure enough, several ingredients were already prepared in the kitchen. The full plate of tenderloin made Jianyi put his dissatisfaction behind.

Her slender fingers rolled her sleeves, her face was gentle, she didn't mean stage fright at all, but she looked like cooking. Just after rolling up her sleeves, she grabbed her pants with both hands, and gave a long "uh" in her mouth.

Upon seeing this, Fu Anran couldn't help but smiled and bent his eyes, and walked to gently hold the brief meaning: "Senior sister, you can go out, play with your mobile phone, whatever you want, leave it to me here, I'll call you when I'm done. ."

"This doesn't seem to be great. After all, this is my home. How can you do so many things by yourself?" In short, there is no confidence in it, and it deviates from the gentle but rigorous appearance at work.

Fu Anran lowered her voice, it sounded soft, "But, you don't seem to be able to help me."

"I...I..." Jian Zhi moved embarrassedly. She dazzled the men and women on the first floor of the law firm, who was as famous as Wen Qinghan in the legal profession, but was actually caught by a newcomer. The child looked down upon it.

"Hmm..." Fu Anran nodded without a smile.

In short, I looked around and my eyes brightened, "Then I will wash the dishes, and you will do it later."

Not letting her do anything, this meal is probably uneasy to eat, Fu Anran had to let go and nod, "Okay, then I'll wait."

Fu Anran returned to the kitchen door and looked at Jian Zhi to wash the vegetables. She was pretty decent. The fingers that used the pen to flip through the documents were also very beautiful when doing such housework. The water flowed through the fingers and fell on the dishes in her hand. On Ye, time seemed to be still in the present.

Until the simple phone rang.

In short, he straightened up a little and shook the food in his hand, gave up the idea of ​​wiping his hands, and looked sideways at Fu Anran: "An Ran, answer the phone for me. If it's not urgent, let me find me later."

"Yeah, good." Fu Anran walked over and took out the phone from her trouser pocket, looked at the word "Qi Yue" displayed on it, and picked it up.

"Hey?"

The opposite did not immediately answer, and it took a long time before there was a chuckle: "Are you the girlfriend of Yizhi?"

Fu Anran unconsciously raised his eyes and glanced at Jian Yizhi, his face suddenly rose in temperature, and quickly denied: "No, she's busy, what's the matter with you?"

"It's okay, since you have something right now, I won't bother you. I will look for her later, thank you."

He hung up after speaking, leaving Fu Anran still in shock.

"Who called? What did you say?" Simply put the choy sum in a plastic sieve, and asked while washing the eggplant.

Fu Anran hurriedly recovered, "Oh... the person who called is Qi Yue."

Jane's hand paused, his eyes narrowed slightly, "Then what?"

"She first asked if I was your girlfriend, and then she said she would call you later, and she hung up." Fu Anran lowered his head and tucked the phone back into his simple pocket, because of the three words in Qi Yue's words. The heat on her face has not faded.

In a nutshell, she turned off the water, and smiled at Fu Anran, "I've done it, and it must be done. It's up to you."

"Well, the senior sister, go out, leave it to me here, there will be delicious in a while." Fu Anran said softly, weighing on the inexplicable disappointment after seeing the strangeness in his heart and seeing the simplicity of not caring at all. Bottom of my heart.

Simply stepped back and watched Fu Anran busy in an orderly manner. He didn't plan to call Qi Yue back, but he was concerned about the misunderstanding just now, and looked at Fu Anran with a slightly frowned brow.

Is this misunderstanding generally to be explained? Explain that Qi Yue guessed because he didn't hear his own voice, so as not to deepen the misunderstanding. But Fu Anran didn't seem to care very much. If he mentioned it, would it make them unnatural? It's rare to have such a friend. If there is any grudge, it would be a pity.

Let's not mention it, Jian Yizhi finally relieved his eyebrows, and grabbed his trouser pockets with both hands again, just like the tangled appearance before washing the vegetables.

The presentation and quality of the dinner is very good, at least that's what I think of the simple meaning that my mouth has been squandered, and there is quite a regret that I have only discovered that Fu Anran has this skill now. If you know it earlier, it doesn't seem like it can be done earlier...

After the meal, I simply sent Fu Anran back and took a walk.

The two took the elevator downstairs. They simply did not turn their heads. They looked at the girl next to them reflected in the elevator door, with a smile floating in the corners of their eyes and eyebrows: "An Ran, the food tonight is delicious, thank you."

"Just like it. I'm afraid the first time I cook at the senior sister's house, it will not perform well and let the senior sister read the joke." Fu Anran raised her eyebrows, showing a bit of joy.

"For me, a person who is reluctant to make hot pot soup, and who can't cook at all, is already a chef, not to mention it is really delicious." Jian Yi did not hide his blank in the field of cooking.

"Hmm..." Fu Anran smiled suddenly and turned to look at her, "The hot pot soup base also has special soup base ingredients. Are you admitting to me that if you live alone, you can't support yourself at all?"

"Yeah, either eat takeaway or find someone who can cook." In short, he blinked a few times, and started to imagine if something happened: "Of course I don't let the object keep cooking for me, you can Teach me how to do it, but it will take a while before I learn it...it looks like this..."

Fu Anran was startled for a moment. Before he knew how to answer, she raised her voice slightly and turned her head to look at her: "Just like you, you can get along well with me and teach me to cook, um..."

She didn't feel right after she said it. What is this analogy? The relationship between them has always been a bit ambiguous because of their parents, but now that they have jumped into the Yellow River, they can't be cleaned up.

"Um, An Ran, I didn't mean that, I just think you are very good, and it is more in line with the kind of love I just mentioned... Hey, it's not..." Jian Yi almost had to shoot his thighs, the kind of love I just said. Isn't the object what you want?

Fu Anran's heart was beating a drum at first, but seeing Jian Yizhi turned around in a frantic attempt to explain, she felt softer again, and couldn't bear to let her explain this way, so she took her hand and Wei Microsoft said in a loud voice: " I know that Senior Sister is actually complimenting me, I understand..."

"Just understand, I'm afraid you will misunderstand, I have no other meaning." Jian Yizhi smiled and breathed a sigh of relief. I felt that my heart was beating so badly just now. I blame my parents for pulling the red line, otherwise there is no need to be so careful. Fear of saying something wrong.

The elevator door opened, and two people walked out, simply sending Fu Anran out of the corridor.

Standing under the street lamp, Jian Yizhi put his hands behind him, his brows softly reminded: "You go back, rest early, and see you tomorrow."

This scene seemed familiar, and Jian Yi sent her downstairs in this way a long time ago, but the simplicity at that time was not as close as it is today. At that time, Jian Yi seemed very gentle, but the distance between them was very long.

"Good night, senior sister." Fu Anran smiled, seeing Jian Yizhi intend to watch her leave as before, and remembering the rare panic that Jian Yi just now, her heart was soft and sour for no reason, and she couldn't help biting her lip. , Asked in a low voice: "By the way, my parents are not here this time, can I find you for dinner?"

Simply stunned, he nodded and smiled after reacting, "Of course, you can cook such delicious dishes, I can't ask for it."

"Then it's settled." Fu Anran continued to smile, "Good night, senior sister, I'm going home, see you tomorrow." After saying that, he turned to her corridor and walked away. The summer night's wind blew her slightly away. hot.

Jane smiled and shook his head. Are you so happy?

On the set, the staff dispersed after Li Chengliang's "cut", each packed up their own machines, and waited for the takeaways to arrive to prepare for dinner.

Shi Zhaoyi was dressed in a costume and walked slowly with the princess posture. When Qingqiu saw this, she couldn't help but laugh and teased her: "Who said before that I can't eat more, and the costume is slim and waisted? I can't eat more, but Even if someone can eat more, it will take half an hour to get to the table."

Shi Zhaoyi was funny and angry. With a wave of his hand, he was about to hit Shi Qingqiu's arm with his wide sleeves, "You look like a dear friend, I won't take care of you."

Shi Qingqiu relied on the lightness of the costume, and his slender body avoided Shi Zhaoyi's sleeves in a flash. Before she waved the next time, he gently took her arm and made a pitiful appearance to flatter her with the characters in the play. "Why is your Highness so angry? He is already weak. If he gets mad, your Majesty is going to punish me, and I can't afford it."

Shi Zhaoyi sneered first: "Huh, just pull it out and chop it." Then he didn't stop using his arm to top it, and Qingqiu turned his head amusedly to not look at her: "Hey, Qingqiu, speak well, otherwise I will think when I see you. Laugh, how can I act?"

Shi Qingqiu coughed and put away the expressions that were not too exaggerated. "It was Brother Lin who said that we would enter the role from time to time after the filming, and take some extra photos."

At this time, producer Lin Mingxuan greeted from a distance: "Yes, I said, you just have to do a few paragraphs as you did just now."

Shi Zhaoyi raised his eyebrows, his left hand pinched the cuff under his right hand, and his right hand was raised to pinch Shi Qingqiu's chin. "So, it's no wonder how the young general of the palace dare to flirt with the palace, and the feelings are backing. However, no matter how you have a backer, you still have to obey the order of the palace, wash it up tonight, and don’t let the palace wait in a hurry."

Shi Qingqiu glanced at Shi Zhaoyi faintly, and easily grasped her wrist, and the angle of her lips became shallower. "His Royal Highness can think clearly. With the bones of His Highness, it is not easy to survive the night."

Shi Zhaoyi smiled and moved closer, his expression and tone were a little ambiguous: "It is not my palace that needs to be worried. If you say that if something happens to you in this palace, will the main room in your family take the palace alive? Tsk, compared to you, this palace is more interested in your wife's angry look..."

When he talked, he ridiculed Shi Qingqiu. When he talked about Wen Qinghan, Shi Qingqiu lost the thought of playing, and his smile was on the bottom of his eyes, and he gently pushed Shi Zhaoyi, "Fuck you, take it all day long. I'm joking, Qing Han won't listen to you."

"That can't be said..."

The two talked and laughed about going to remove makeup and change clothes. Qi Yue, who had been watching them tease each other since just now, walked a few steps and said warmly, "Zhao Yi, Qingqiu, I ordered a meal outside, and someone will bring it over in a while. "

Before Qingqiu could speak, Shi Zhaoyi smiled apologetically, "I'm sorry, Miss Qi. I have already ordered dinner in advance and I won't eat here."

Qi Yue gently shook his head, pursed his lips and smiled, "It doesn't matter, what about Qingqiu?"

Shi Qingqiu was suddenly stunned. At that time, Qi Yue's smile was not as decent as it is now, but it was full of the smell of sunlight, shining in her sight.

That year, Qi Yue led her without anyone, and the two of them went to the food court far away from the University of Political Science and Law for supper. They ordered a lot, and it seemed that they couldn't finish it.

They were eating while discussing school affairs. Qi Yue mischievously took the tofu that Shi Qingqiu had bitten over and continued to eat, causing Shi Qingqiu to reach out and gently squeeze her face.

"Xiaoyue, can't you clip a new piece? Why did you eat me?" Shi Qingqiu was helpless and funny, and put a whole piece of tofu from the plate.

"Others say that there is no need to distinguish so clearly from the people you like. I want to eat what you have eaten, which means I like to be close to you." Qi Yue blinked, with a smile in his words, but serious in his eyes. And gentle.

Shi Qingqiu let out a cry, and her smile couldn't stop blooming on the corners of her lips, "Where do you hear these things all day? Why haven't I heard them."

She only knew that such an intimate act was only done to her by her parents when she was a child. Now that there is one more Qi Yue, it feels more complete.

"You care about me..." Qi Yue didn't care, she picked up a piece of meat and passed it over, with anticipation in her eyes, "Then I'll take it for you, do you want to eat it?"

Shi Qingqiu lowered his head and glanced, his heart was full of joy, and finally he conciliated himself to pin the long hair that slipped off his ears behind his ears, and gently opened his lips to bite off the piece of meat.

"Okay, I ate..."

Her smiling words condensed between her lips and teeth, because it was Qi Yue's kiss printed on her lips that followed.

Shi Qingqiu was lightly touched by Shi Zhaoyi's arm, Qi Yue's voice, which was still nice compared to many years ago but no longer touched her heart, also awakened her through the fog of memories.

"Qingqiu?"

Shi Qingqiu replied indifferently: "I'm sorry, I was distracted by the thought of my lover confessing to me. I'm sorry Miss Qi, I have an appointment with her for dinner, so I can't stay here."

After so many years, the heartbeat at that time has been exhausted by the years, and I no longer feel one or two.

"It's okay, I'll talk about it next time, I'll disturb you." Qi Yue's expression was a little reluctant, his smile seemed to be forced out, and his brows were frowning tightly.

On the way to find Wen Qinghan, Shi Qingqiu once again remembered that Qi Yue looked disappointed just now.

However, Qi Yue's appearance gradually turned into smoke in her heart, and it became more and more unclear no matter how much she thought about it. It was replaced by Wen Qinghan's clean face.