Peach and Plum Do Not Speak

The end of the year is approaching, and the city is full of snow again.

An Zhi had been waiting for thirty minutes at the entrance of the University of Foreign Languages, her face was almost frozen, she stomped her feet in the cold, rubbed her hands and exhaled. An Zhi came out ahead of time, the phone was not charged, it was out of power.

Yan Xi hasn't come to pick her up yet. She didn't know how long she had waited and couldn't inform her.

She glanced at the snowflakes in the air and hid her hands in her pockets. Maybe there will be some traffic jams, she will wait.

Forty days of training, almost the best high school students in the country are concentrated here. Some schools have competition classes, and some members have been preparing for competitions since their first year of high school.

In the end, she was not selected to participate in the ICHO competition abroad. She did not perform well in the last experimental test. The teachers who led the team considered their overall strength and chose another classmate to participate in the competition together with the other three to represent the national team. Out of 50 people, 4 people were selected, An Zhi was the fifth, and returned with a bad luck.

The teachers are still very optimistic about her, and they specifically talked to her to comfort her, saying that this is just an exam, so she doesn't need to care too much, there is a broader learning space waiting for her in the future, and she will have greater achievements.

An Zhi shook his frozen hands again.

The last week is the exam week. There are many tests. It is understandable that the test is not ideal. Maybe I am too confident.

A flake of snow flew into her eyes, and it slid in coolly.

An Zhi sighed and pulled the suitcase. The cell phone without electricity was in her pocket and would not ring again. It is estimated that Yan Xi was delayed by something, she pulled the small suitcase and left the school gate.

Anzhi pulled the suitcase step by step and walked away. A few days ago, Liu Yiyi leaked a word on her phone, and An Zhi knew that Yan Xi's ex-boyfriend was back.

She hadn't seen this person, but had heard it from the Yan family when she grew up. After she fell in love with Yanxi, she secretly asked Liu Yiyi and knew that this was the person Yanxi liked, and they had been in a relationship for more than two years.

Just like monsters in fairy tales, you think they only exist in fantasy, but one day they really appear in reality.

She was waiting at the red light at the intersection. She wasn't wearing thick enough clothes. She felt her limbs were stiff, and she heard her panting. It was so cold.

When the green light came on, she pulled her suitcase to cross the road, and the oncoming passers-by were also in a hurry, crossing the zebra crossing. An Zhi touched his pocket suddenly and alertly, and turned back suddenly, all he saw were unfamiliar backs.

The phone is gone.

Snowy roads are slippery and difficult to drive. Yan Xi was scratched by someone on the road. When the other party saw Yan Xi's car, he was rude and unreasonable. Yan Xi frowned and handled the matter patiently. Just as he was about to return to the car, he saw Gao Jiming on the opposite road.

Yan Xi frowned, and at the wedding, the two exchanged a few words in a casual manner. Nothing more than: "Long time no see."

"What a coincidence."

"I received an invitation to come back to my country for the wedding."

"I also received an invitation."

To be honest, Xi was not prepared at all at the time, so I couldn't handle it all of a sudden. Fortunately, someone came up to pull Gao Jiming away to greet him at this time. She breathed a sigh of relief and found an excuse to leave the venue early.

Later, she laughed at herself again, isn't it her ex? It seemed a little bit ingenious for her to handle it this way. She put it down, and Gao Jiming called her the next day, "Fortunately, your phone number hasn't been changed."

Yan Xi replied, "It's convenient to use, I'm used to the old number."

"It's a rare time to return to China. I want to visit Grandpa Yan and Grandma Yan."

Yan Xi paused.

When they were in love back then, one of the happiest things was to find out that each other's grandfathers actually knew each other and had quite a relationship. At that special moment of persecution for the older generation of intellectual youth, Grandpa Yan broke the news to Gao Jiming's grandfather in a timely manner. His grandfather took his wife and fled to Hong Kong and then went abroad.

The old man never returned to China, but Gao Jiming's mother returned to China to meet Gao Jiming's father, and then married and lived in Beicheng to raise their children.

"My grandfather passed away the year before," Gao Jiming said on the phone.

Yan Xi moved, "Sorry."

The words have come to this point, and Yan Xi can't refuse. Gao Jiming went to Yan's old house to visit Grandpa Yan and Grandma Yan. He looked like that, and he was very attractive when he was young. Now he talks softly, laughs before he speaks, is humble and polite, Grandpa Yan always likes him. Even Aunt Xin happily went to the kitchen and explained how to cook more dishes for him to eat.

Lian Yanxi was in a trance for a second or two, as if returning to the first time she brought him home to see his family.

However, time is not old, old things are long gone.

Yan Xi thought it was just a chance encounter and a visit, but he didn't expect to meet again today.

Gao Jiming came over, in the cold winter and the twelfth lunar month, the sky was flying snow, he was wearing a long down jacket and a scarf around him. No matter from which point of view, he is a male protagonist who came out of a love movie.

He came to her and smiled at her with teeth.

Yan Xi had a headache, what happened this time. It was cold and she didn't have time to interrupt her. She said, "Did you happen to pass by again this time?"

"No, I'm here to find you."

"I'm not free, I'll pick up someone from the University of Foreign Studies." Yan Xi checked the time.

"Foreign Studies University? Well, there's a traffic jam over there. If you drive out at this time, you'll just be stuck on the road. Give me some time."

Yan Xi took out his mobile phone to check the road conditions, and asked while dialing, "If you have something to say, can you say it here?"

"It's so cold, you look pale. Shall we find a place to have a hot cup?"

Yan Xi didn't get through the phone, looked up at the snow that was getting bigger and bigger, and nodded.

Looking for a coffee shop nearby, Yan Xi touched the warm cup and his expression softened. It was warm in the store, she reached out to fasten her hair, and took another sip.

Then, as if thinking of something, she flipped through her phone to check, and dialed again.

Gao Jiming looked at her series of movements and expressions, and asked with a chuckle, "Is he a very important person?"

Yan Xi frowned and said to himself, "Why didn't you pick it up?" He didn't even notice what he said just now: "Well, what?"

Gao Jiming smiled: "boyfriend? Or...husband?"

Yan Xi shook his head: "Neither, yes..."

She suddenly got stuck, not knowing what to say about An Zhi's identity.

"What's the matter?" she texted, putting her phone aside for a moment.

"I have a chance to return to China this time. Shengda Games would like to invite me to develop a game in the past."

"Huh? Do you want to come back?"

"I have this plan, my dad is getting old, and..." Gao Jiming's eyes fell on her face, and a smile appeared on his gentle and deep eyebrows, which was self-evident.

Yan Xi glanced at him: "What about your wife?"

"Madam?" Gao Jiming was stunned, then laughed, "Why didn't I know I was married?"

Seeing that his expression didn't look like a fake, Yan Xi said in surprise, "I heard that your girlfriend proposed to you, and then you got engaged..."

Gao Jiming seemed to recall it, and then smiled: "It's Alex? She's the only one who proposed to me, but in fact..."

He smiled a little helplessly: "Alex proposed to me, but a week later she felt that it was too hasty. She was not ready and canceled the wedding."

"what?"

"Yes!" He said embarrassedly: "And she proposed to me in public, and she canceled it in public, saying that she was so fascinated by the beauty of oriental men that she wanted to enter the marriage, but fortunately she woke up in time. come over."

Yan Xi burst out laughing.

"Shame?" Gao Jiming shook his head and smiled.

"At that time, our classmates and friends didn't all spread the fact that you got married, so what should we do?"

"What else can I do? I'm far away and tell my parents about the situation. It's okay for other people... It's shameful to clarify."

Yan Xi lowered his eyes and moved his fingers holding the coffee cup. She pursed her lips and didn't answer.

"At that time, I wanted to go abroad. In addition to seeing the outside world, I also wanted to prove myself. I gave up very precious feelings."

Yan Xi felt that this was somewhat unfair, she shook her head: "I broke up with you."

"No, Yan Xi," Gao Jiming stretched out his hand, trying to hold her, afraid that she would mind, so he took it back, "I didn't give you enough sense of security."

Yan Xi was stunned and turned to look at him, not expecting that she could hear these words from his mouth. The two looked at each other for a few seconds, then Yan Xi looked away, "I have to go!"

She dialed her cell phone as she walked, when a mechanized sweet voice came from there, "The movie you dialed has been turned off." Yan Xi frowned, pressed the button, and dialed again, speeding up to the parking spot.

"Yan Xi," Gao Jiming caught up, "I still have something to tell you..."

"I'm not free now." Yan Xi looked at the time and went through the text messages again, but he didn't reply, and his heart became more and more anxious.

"Yanxi!"

"I'm sorry, I'm really in a hurry now." Yan Xi had come to the front of the car and took out the key.

At this moment, Yan Xi's cell phone vibrated, and she hurriedly connected it.

An Zhi had no cash on him, and his mobile phone was stolen. Fortunately, she still has a transportation card. At the entrance of the subway station, pedestrians are in a hurry. An Zhi entered the carriage, there was a seat, and she sat down tiredly. It took a long time to find the subway entrance.

She didn't go straight to the subway to her home. She took five stops, got out of the subway, and came to Liu Yiyi's company.

When Liu Yiyi came out to pick her up, An Zhi curled up on the stool in the reception room. As soon as I saw her, I said, "I want to call my aunt."

Liu Yiyi pressed the speakerphone, the bell rang, and Yan Xi's voice sounded: "Yiyi?"

"Where are you? Xiao Anzhi is with me, and her mobile phone was stolen." Anzhi called her from the side.

"Tao Tao? Okay, I can rest assured with you, my side..."

At this moment, a magnetic and peaceful male voice sounded from Yan Xi's side: "Hello, Yiyi, it's been a long time since I've seen you, when can we get together?"

Liu Yiyi and An Zhi heard every word here, Liu Yiyi was stunned, she glanced at An Zhi, and said slowly, "Oh... Are you here too?"

An Zhi's eyelashes trembled, and they converged, leaving a deep shadow on her pale face. She hugged her shoulders unconsciously, feeling that it was too cold today.