Peach and Plum Do Not Speak

After An Zhi went to the training camp, Yan Xi spent more time on the third floor than usual.

In addition to her photography room on the third floor, there is also An Zhi's small laboratory in the living room, which Yan Xi sees every day.

An Zhi has wanted some experimental essentials since her first year of high school, but she was too embarrassed to say it. Yan Xi found that she was reluctant to spend her money since high school, and almost never asked for anything.

This was also discovered by Yan Xi.

Anzhi will do a little experiment in the kitchen, slowly put the baking soda used to make the noodles into a beer glass filled with vinegar, and a lot of foam gushing out; using the iodine at home to dot the flour, it turns blue-purple ; Let the pot at home rust, then soak in lemonade or vinegar and wipe.

She is as interested in these small experiments as in making small cakes. In fact, Yan Xi felt that she was interested in baking when she was a child, and she may also have developed an interest in doing experiments.

Yan Xi didn't know, because An Zhi was doing it quietly. Every time she came home, the kitchen was clean.

An Zhi collected eye drop bottles, plastic bottles, and even bamboo charcoal, cigarette ashes, etc., so she had to tell Yan Xi that Grandma Liu was worried that she was picking up waste products.

Yan Xi understood as soon as she heard it, but after hesitating, she decided to build a small laboratory for her at home.

The Muji long table that Yan Xi bought for her also had a sink on the balcony.

It was rare this morning that the sunlight, thin as honey, penetrated and shone on the utensils on the table.

Test tubes, catheters, rubber stoppers, beakers, glass rods, measuring cylinders, iron stands, some test papers, brown jars, small bottles, etc.

"Don't do too dangerous experiments." At that time, Yan Xi had only one request.

An Zhi nodded excitedly, her pink face lit up, and she was very careful, but two months later, she still burned the curtains, so frightened that Yan Xi banned her from doing experiments at home for a long time.

"Go to school, or go to your second uncle. Don't do the experiment alone." Yan Xi was in a panic, she didn't understand this, there was no way to protect her, and there was no way to teach her, so she could only pretend to be a "guardian" The shelf restrained her, and Yan Xi also took away the most dangerous tool she thought was the alcohol lamp.

"But the second uncle studied physics." An Zhi protested at the time.

"He must know someone who understands chemistry, anyway, you can't be alone." Yan Xi raised his face and showed his dignity.

Yan Xi remembered An Zhi's sullen face, reluctant and forced to obey.

An Zhi joined the training team and spent a month and a half in the Foreign Studies University in the east of the city. She had only been gone for three days, and Yan Xi felt that the room was empty. I got to the third floor this morning and cleaned her labware that she had not used for a long time.

The other is a room that belongs to her photography hobby.

For Yan Xi, photography is a hobby that is far and near. It's not that she never dreamed of being a photographer, but since none of the works she sent anonymously years ago were accepted, she hasn't tried it again.

Photography, she thought, was a little obsession in her heart. She used photos to get to know her parents who died young, feel their love and understand their people. When she was growing up, she took a lot of photos of her family. In addition to the photo album of her grandfather and grandmother, she also had her own collection. Grandparents, brothers and sisters-in-law, nephews, are all photographed together. There are also many books belonging to Anzhi.

She is alone, they go out to play and Yang Mengmeng, and the two of them.

There are a lot of them also in the phone, but the texture of the camera is different.

She's been sorting out photos recently and adjusting the camera. She has learned some photography skills, also knows some cameras, and reads magazines for a long time. But she herself believes that feeling and comprehending these things need opportunities, growth, talent, and accumulation. She is not in a hurry.

Other things in life cannot be forced, but interest can be cultivated.

In the first week of An Zhi's training camp, she organized the photography studio, changed the bulbs and furniture that needed to be changed at home and cleaned them up, and even changed the pots for a few flowers.

The next week, she organized the two-wall bookshelf.

By the third weekend, there was nothing to do at home, so I took my camera and went out.

Yan Xi felt that she could fully predict her life after retirement. And I plan to learn a few more hobbies, and even consider calligraphy that I couldn't keep practicing in my childhood.

Waiting for An Zhi to call her every night, this was the first time An Zhi lived in a dormitory.

"How many people in one room, four people?"

"Well, yes, they are so diligent, no one is playing with their mobile phones, I secretly came out."

"Well, pay attention to cover the quilt at night, don't catch a cold."

"There are so many people, I'm not used to so many people sleeping together, and I have to queue to take a bath. Someone snored last night, and I couldn't sleep."

An Zhi's voice was soft and complaining, like she was acting like a spoiled child.

Yan Xi wanted to laugh and feel distressed.

"I want to eat cheese chicken chop, I want to eat eel rice, I want to eat fried chicken wings!" She complained that the food in the cafeteria was not delicious.

"Okay, I'll take you to eat when you finish the game."

"Will you... come pick me up?"

"Okay, I'll pick you up."

An Zhi, who was assured, laughed over there, and Yan Xi encouraged her a few more words.

He talks for a few minutes each night and texts before bed.

Another weekend, Yan Xi went to attend the wedding of a college classmate. The winter wedding is still in the hotel by the river, and it is packed for a day and a night. Yan Xi is not very familiar with this classmate, but it is inevitable that they will encounter each other in the social circle.

As soon as Yan Xi walked in, he caught the attention of most people.

In recent years, she has become famous on Bei Shi, a mainstream TV station. She has an excellent appearance, an innocent family background, and a veritable single aristocrat. As soon as you walk in, it is the focus. Today, many women are wearing skirts. Instead, she is wearing a suit, with long legs and a thin waist. She walks gracefully as if she is doing a show. Her long hair is lazy and slightly curled, adding a touch of charm.

Many people came up to chat with her, and Yan Xi came to socialize today. She showed a familiar and distant smile and talked to people softly.

She didn't expect to be stumped, so that she didn't receive a call from Yan Yinan and a voice message.

It was rare to have a leisurely weekend, Liu Yiyi was paralyzed on the sofa with her long legs on Yan Yixi's knees, watching the extreme challenge.

She pointed to Huang Bo on the screen: "This is probably the only person in the world who doesn't care about his face but wants to sleep with him..."

Yan Yixi, who was reading a book, glanced at her.

Liu Yiyi snorted and waved: "No, just kidding, of course my husband is the best!"

After receiving a call from Yan Yinan, he came over 20 minutes later and slammed the door, sat on the sofa awkwardly fumbling, and finally said, "I slept with Dr. Yu!"

Then shyly said: "Do you think she will be responsible for me?"

She choked Liu Yiyi until she couldn't speak, and gave Yan Yixi a look: "Are you sure this is your brother or not your sister?"

Too bitch, right?

Yan Yixi sighed and said, "I'll leave it to you, I'll cook."

Yan Xi also just got away over there and called to ask Yan Yinan.

The phone was connected, and Yan Yinan began to say, "Last night we went to the bar after get off work for a drink, then went to my apartment, and after that, it's indescribable."

Yan Xi didn't speak yet.

Liu Yiyi sneered: "Isn't it a one-night stand? What's the big deal."

Over there in the open kitchen, Yan Yixi, who had just tied his apron, floated over again when he heard the words. Liu Yiyi immediately waved at him with a sweet smile: "Haha, haha, husband, just kidding."

Turning around and staring at Yinan: "Then? Please act like a man."

"Then she left at dawn and didn't say anything. I called her and she had surgery today, but she didn't get a call." Yan Yinan said almost grabbing at the front of her shirt.

"Didn't you say anything?" Yan Xi asked.

"There's not a word at all. It's not like the girls I've seen before. I haven't recruited any more, so I'm here to ask you guys!"

"Are we boyfriend and girlfriend now? Forget it?" Yan Yinan's face was full of tangle, and she was faintly excited, like a little girl who couldn't extricate herself.

Liu Yiyi almost vomited blood.

Yan Xi walked outside the hotel auditorium, facing the sea breeze, listening to Liu Yiyi on the phone who was south of Xunyan, she flipped her hair.

"Did you make a mistake, are you an idiot? If you don't make a move now, you will mess up first. Calm down, you are three years older than her! If you want to lose your mind, don't lose your kidney so early!"

"I'm also a young man with roots! I also have normal needs!"

"You said that you have any other advantages other than this face that others will see?"

"She said that I'm pretty! She likes it! Hey, hey, don't be too sexist, why can't men attack women by virtue of their beauty!"

"…"

Yan Xi closed his eyes and smiled.

At this time, someone called her: "Yanxi."

Yan Xi turned her face sideways in response, her hair blowing along her cheeks with the wind. Seeing the person coming, she paused, her pupils widened slightly, and she blinked her lower eyelashes, as if she did not expect this person's appearance at all.

The wind around him suddenly became louder.

The voice called her again, this time it sounded a bit distant and familiar, "Yan Xi."

He was wearing a light gray suit with an open shirt and no tie. He was decent and a little unwilling to be restrained.

The angular face has become more handsome and calm because of time. When I saw her, my expression was pleasantly surprised, "Long time no see."