stamina

When He Jinxi was eating at the dining table, Zheng Xiao didn't come over.

She nestled on the sofa, far away, and looked at her from time to time.

He Jinxi finished half a bowl of porridge, feeling refreshed and clear-headed, and felt that he had some willpower to resist Zheng Xiao.

So I asked her, "Why don't you eat?"

Zheng Xiao asked her: "Will you still take me to the company today?"

He Jinxi gave a fake cough, and threw it away after using it up: "There is nothing necessary today."

"Yeah." Zheng Xiao nodded and said, "Then I'll eat it later."

He Jinxi glanced at her and met Zheng Xiao's gaze. In the backlit environment, Zheng Xiao's eyes looked soft and affectionate. He Jinxi lowered his head and continued to make porridge.

After she finished eating and stood up, she realized that Zheng Xiao was holding a notebook and a pen in her hands, and she didn't know what she was drawing.

He Jinxi walked over and stood beside her.

Zheng Xiao kept writing, and a painting was drawing to a close. The painting was obviously her room, with a big wardrobe, a big bed, big French windows, and bright morning light.

It's just that no one is there, the curvature and folds of the quilt reveal that the owner of the room has just gotten up.

He Jinxi looked at the tip of Zheng Xiao's nose and at the painting.

Putting her hands behind her back and grabbing her fingers for a while, Zheng Xiao suddenly said, "Okay."

He Jinxi: "Huh?"

Zheng Xiao raised her hand to tear it apart: "Today's practice is finished..."

The book is a ring-bound sketchbook, and seeing that half of it has been torn off, He Jinxi quickly pressed Zheng Xiao's hand.

"What are you doing?" He Jinxi stared at her, "Why tear up the painting when it's so good."

Zheng Xiao: "Practice..."

He Jinxi: "You can't save the practiced works? If you don't save them, how will you know if you can draw better the next day?"

Zheng Xiao: "It's all in my head."

He Jinxi shook his head violently, and said wittily, "Your painting is my house, and I have the copyright."

The two had deep backgrounds in the matter of copyright or not. As soon as He Jinxi said this, Zheng Xiao immediately stopped moving.

The half-torn drawing paper was flattened little by little by He Jinxi, and put it back. Although it was not as neat as it was at the beginning, it couldn't fall off anyway.

She bent over with some back pain, straightened up and stretched a long way: "Do you do exercises every day?"

Zheng Xiao: "When I feel it."

He Jinxi smiled suddenly: "Is it true that you are here with me?"

Zheng Xiao: "70.00% feeling."

"Fuck..." He Jinxi cursed in a low voice, and couldn't help laughing haha.

She walked towards the bedroom while smiling, and said: "I'm going to work, you remember to eat later, call me if you have any questions. If you like to paint my house, you can paint whatever you want, I will give you an exclusive authorization..."

"En." Zheng Xiao responded in a low voice.

He Jinxi packed up his bags and went out, replying messages to his colleagues while walking.

So after changing his shoes, he just waved to Zheng Xiao, Zheng Xiao nodded, the two of them didn't talk anymore, He Jinxi went out, Zheng Xiao stayed on the sofa.

She didn't go to eat, the page under her hand had been changed, it was still the same house, the same bedroom, the direction of the morning light was slightly shifted, and there was someone sleeping soundly on the bed.

She kept drawing, kept drawing, what He Jinxi said was right, she really had a feeling here.

She has a physical sense, a creative sense, and she can feel the fire of love throbbing in her chest again, making her feel alive.

Live passionately.

Until the phone rang, and He Jinxi's name jumped on it.

Zheng Xiao picked up the phone with a black print on her finger: "Hello."

He Jinxi asked, "Are you still at my house?"

Zheng Xiao: "Yes."

He Jinxi: "I have two couriers that have arrived, can you help me get them?"

"Yes." Zheng Xiao put down the drawing book, got up and walked to the entrance.

"It's more troublesome. It's a big thing. It's not put in the express cabinet. It has to go to the small supermarket at the door to get it..." He Jinxi said, "South Gate, do you know which one is South Gate?"

Zheng Xiao clasped the phone between his hands and put on his coat: "I don't know."

"I'm telling you..."

Zheng Xiao interrupted her: "Are you busy?"

He Jinxi: "Not busy, it's lunch break."

Zheng Xiao opened the door: "Then tell me later, or I won't remember."

He Jinxi: "Ah, good."

Zheng Xiao: "I'm in the elevator."

The signal in the elevator was very weak, and as soon as Zheng Xiao stepped in, the voice on the phone became faltering.

Of course He Jinxi knew what was going on in his elevator, so he answered and said nothing, and the two fell into a quiet nothingness.

It takes about ten seconds for the elevator to reach the first floor, Zheng Xiao didn't hang up the phone, neither did He Jinxi.

After she stepped out of the elevator, He Jinxi seemed to be on video, and responded in the first second: "Come out?"

Zheng Xiao raised her hand to wrap her clothes tightly around her chest: "Yes."

He Jinxi: "You go out from the side door, do you know the side door? Turn left."

Zheng Xiao: "Turn left."

He Jinxi smiled and said, "The weather is fine today, have you gone downstairs to bask in the sun?"

Zheng Xiao pushed open the side door, the sun was shining on the world, and it was also shining on her.

She squinted her eyes: "It's sunburned."

He Jinxi: "Look ahead, there is a plum tree in bloom."

"Yeah." Zheng Xiao said, "Very beautiful."

"It opened early..." He Jinxi began to chat with her, "It's not very good now, and in another week, all the red leaf plums in our community will be in bloom. There is a road full of it, which is very beautiful... ..."

Zheng Xiao already felt that she was good-looking now, but in the future, it was hard for her to imagine how good-looking it would be.

He Jinxi introduced her the scenery of their community while showing her the way.

Very precise and timely, almost every time Zheng Xiao reached the intersection, he would get a new reminder.

This is the concern from He Jinxi, whenever she is willing, it will fall warmly on your skin like this bright sunlight.

Zheng Xiao followed her to the south gate and entered the supermarket.

Follow her to read the pick-up code and get the express delivery.

They were two not too big boxes, and He Jinxi asked her, "Can you handle them?"

Zheng Xiao: "Yes, very light."

He Jinxi: "That's good, so you won't have to make an extra trip."

Zheng Xiao: "But there is a problem."

He Jinxi: "What's wrong?"

Zheng Xiao: "If I hold the box, I won't be able to call you."

She spoke so smoothly and so naturally, the first reaction in He Jinxi's head was "Yeah, that's bad", and it took a while to remember that the purpose of her call should be "to get it from Zheng Xiao." Express delivery", not "talking on the phone".

But what it was for, He Jinxi knew in his heart, Zheng Xiaoqing didn't, and it became less important now.

So He Jinxi followed her words, and said without any psychological burden: "You go up first, and then fight when you go back."

Zheng Xiao: "Yes."

Zheng Xiao: "Then see you later."

He Jinxi hooked the corners of her lips: "See you later."

After hanging up the phone, He Jinxi spun around on the chair in the office.

Her takeaway lunch was delivered, and He Jinxi asked his assistant to bring it into the office. She opened the lid and didn't rush to eat. She waited until Zheng Xiao returned home and called again before she started eating takeaway.

So the topic naturally turned to eating, and Zheng Xiao asked her, "What are you eating?"

He Jinxi said in a very dissatisfied tone: "I just ordered two takeaway dishes."

Zheng Xiao: "Isn't it delicious?"

He Jinxi: "I didn't think it was bad at first."

Zheng Xiao: "Do you need me to cook two dishes and bring them to you?"

"No, no, no," He Jinxi hurriedly refused, "It's too troublesome, and there's not enough time. Have you had lunch yet?"

There was a sound of lighting over there: "Ready to eat."

He Jinxi: "What did you eat?"

Zheng Xiao: "Your leftovers."

He Jinxi suddenly felt a burst of heat on his face, and Zheng Xiao really didn't speak well.

She obviously didn't eat it in the morning, and said she would eat it later, and it would be delayed until noon to eat her morning meal. When it came to her mouth, it would become "your leftovers".

He Jinxi would not eat other people's leftovers.

After Zheng Xiao named it like this, she seemed to be quite happy eating.

The two chatted one after another, and finished their meal together.

After dinner, Zheng Xiao went to wash the dishes, and He Jinxi was about to start busy work again.

But she ordered food on the phone just now, and when she came home from get off work today with delicious food and a beautiful snail girl, she felt happy and full of motivation.

Zou Yina returned to the crew today, her mood was stable and she did not delay the filming.

Yesterday's summary meeting went fairly smoothly. Today, everyone has put in a new round of work, and everything is going smoothly.

If Zheng Xiao wasn't at home, He Jinxi would have arranged a dinner tonight to get in touch with an old friend from Xingyuan. It could be considered as an eyeliner in Xingyuan to find out about their poaching plan.

But as Xu Jingjing often told her, learn to delegate power, worry less, and give what should be done to the person who should do it, and she will save a lot of trouble.

He Jinxi decided to give himself less trouble and more simple enjoyment.

Today turned out to be off work on time.

He Jinxi said good-bye to his colleagues in a happy mood. When he arrived in the car, he carefully applied his makeup in front of the mirror before driving home.

But was caught off guard by reality.

When the car drove to the gate of the community, someone rushed up and stopped her car.

It was He Fang, her father.

As if the dream had been awakened, He Jinxi even had the urge to step on the gas pedal.

But the car finally stopped, and He Fang came to the driver's window and knocked on her window: "Xixi, Xixi..."

He Jinxi lowered the car window and asked him, "Dad, why are you here?"

He Fang smiled and said, "Your Uncle Chen comes over to buy some goods, so I'll come and see you."

He Jinxi said, "I'm fine."

"Okay." He Fang rubbed his hands, looking a little cold, "Should we go home or..."

He Jinxi opened the car door: "Get in the car, I'll take you out to eat."

When He Fang got into the car, he still talked about those topics every time he called, who bought a house again, who bought a car again, whose daughter got married, whose son married a wife, and took two big fat kid.

He Jinxi listened and responded from time to time, without thinking about it.

There's no need for her to think about it, as long as a certain time comes, her father will make a request. At that time, she can consider whether to meet the request, whether to put forward conditions, and that's it.

He Jinxi drove far away, and He Fang talked all the way.

But still didn't get to the point, the irritability in He Jinxi's heart accumulated little by little, and was about to reach the critical value.

She wanted to finish this job quickly and go home.

So she parked the car and walked into a store casually.

You must order the best food in the store, otherwise the next time will come soon.

After the food was served, He Fang drank white wine and ate the food, but those topics were still on his lips.

Half an hour later, he blushed from drinking, but he still didn't get to the point.

He Jinxi couldn't bear it any longer. If there was a knife on her head, she hoped it would fall down sooner.

"Dad..." She interrupted him, "What do you want when you come here this time?"

He Fang was taken aback, and put down the hand holding the wine glass: "I came here to ask you for something? I don't want anything this time!"

He Jinxi looked at him: "Really?"

He Fang: "I said yes!"

He Jinxi stood up: "Then eat slowly, I've already paid the money, and I still have work to do."

He Fang shouted: "Busy, busy! You are all busy! What else can you give besides money!"

He Jinxi took a breath, and said with a smile: "It's still the same sentence, either use the money to make your life comfortable, or no one will want to be comfortable."

He Fang slapped the table hard: "I don't want it! I don't want it!!!"

He Jinxi ignored him, turned around and left.

It's like bargaining in the clothes store in the alley of my hometown. At this point, if He Fang really wants it, he will stop her.

He Jinxi was ready, but He Fang didn't stop her until she left the restaurant.

He Jinxi felt surprised, but she didn't look back and continued to walk outside.

Every step she takes can make her hair stand on end, like stepping on the tip of a knife leading to freedom.

She left the shopping mall, entered the parking lot, and got in the car, but He Fang was never seen again.

She kicked the accelerator to drive the car out, drove to the fastest speed, and got on the road, feeling unprecedented impatience.

When she got home, she rushed out of the elevator, unlocked it with her fingerprints, then turned around and slammed the door shut.

The room was full of fragrance, Zheng Xiao nestled on the sofa, exactly the same as when she left, holding a drawing book and a pen, looking obedient and warm.

"It's a bit late." Zheng Xiao said.

He Jinxi threw away the bag in his hand, without changing his shoes, he walked to the sofa with such big strides, grabbed Zheng Xiao's clothes, lifted her up, and pulled her into his arms.

She hugged her tightly, like hugging a slim hope.

Then, suddenly tears fell down.