Xiaoqingmei just wants to sleep with me every day
Chapter 13 Silent Love
As the sun sets, the gentle sea breeze and the sound of the waves linger in your ears.
On Saturdays, there are slightly more students in the studio than usual, so there is no rush on the road, and you can enjoy the sea breeze blowing your hair at a slow speed, feel the charm of the city, and the night life that is about to begin.
In order to celebrate the unraveling of the knot, should I give some gifts to Nanyan?After all, I made such a big promise to myself.Thinking about it makes me happy.
Jiang Yu drove past a flower shop, parked the car on the side of the road, got out of the car and stepped into the shop.
"Welcome." Pushing open the door, the wind chime rang on the door, as if telling the boss to put down the things in his hand to greet the guests.A clear voice sounded.It must be the boss.
A delicate woman walked out from the cash register. She was not tall and looked exquisite and petite, with a delicate face.
Jiang Yu nodded to the boss with a smile, shifted his gaze to the shop, and looked around.They say they are here to buy flowers, but what should they buy?Frowning, he wondered how to open the door and ask the boss.
Seeing her embarrassment, the woman asked, "Do you want to give it away or decorate your own?"
Before she could speak first, the boss asked her first.
Mentioning the usefulness of flowers, Jiang Yu thought of the hug last night, Nanyan's face, voice, and smell.
Remember that soft kiss.With a bright face, "Give it away, can you recommend it for me? Thank you."
Jiang Yu's facial expression changed too quickly. The politeness and clueless confusion when he first entered the store were completely opposite to Yingchun's smile when he mentioned giving someone away at this time.
The boss saw the indescribable reason at a glance, and recommended the white baby's breath to Jiang Yu, "The baby's breath has a flower language meaning that symbolizes the eternal friendship. Different colors of the baby's breath have their own special flower language. White is always the same. The epitome of purity."
"Okay, then please wrap a bunch for me, thank you." Jiang Yu ordered it after listening to the boss's introduction.
I don't know much about flowers, I just think that the white baby's breath looks very beautiful.It goes well with southern tobacco.
In her heart, Nanyan is holy and pure. Of course, she also hopes that she can be with Nanyan for a long time.It can be said to be very selfish.
After the boss helped Jiang Yu pack the bouquet, Jiang Yu returned to the car with the flowers in his arms after paying the money. Looking at the bouquet in his hand, he was full of anticipation and apprehension. Nanyan would like it, right?Should be.Will do!
Looking at the time, it was already 05:30, so he quickly hid the bouquet in the seat behind the passenger seat, preparing to surprise Nanyan.Thinking about that time, Jiang Yu snickered in his heart.Drive in the direction of the studio.
There was a small traffic jam on the road, and I arrived outside the studio at a little after six o'clock. I checked my phone and didn't ask her for news, so I must have not finished my work.He parked the car calmly and turned off the engine, pulled down the fender above his head, looked in the mirror, um, his hair was not messed up.
Pick up the phone and send a message to Nanyan.
[I'm at the studio, outside, when will you finish your work? 】
【5 minutes. 】
【Then I'll wait for you outside. 】
【it is good. 】
Jiang Yu hurriedly got out of the car and tidied up his clothes.Smooth out the small wrinkles on the T-shirt due to the pressure of the seat belt, and neatly roll up the trouser legs and hang them on the high-top canvas shoes, yes.Well done.The uppers are also clean.very good.
Going around the front of the car and leaning against the passenger door, she waited for Nan Yan. A few minutes later, Nan Yan came out of the studio.
Wearing a dress with a light jungle green shirt collar, the shirt button is fastened to the top one, covering the neck skin.
A head of brown hair is bundled on both sides of the shoulders, white and slender arms are exposed to the air, the small wrist watch is still worn on the left wrist, a thin black belt is tied around the waist, black leather is wrapped with a silver chain belt, Slung over the left shoulder.
A pair of black sandals with a stiletto heel, and around the ankle there is a ring of thin silk, which must be the thin strap of the sandal.
Jiang Yu, who was leaning against the car door, saw Nan Yan coming out of the studio at a glance. This dress was the first time she was seen wearing it, so it must be a new one.Sandals are also the first time I see them.
Jiang Yu felt as if he saw flowers in full bloom on every inch of land where Nanyan walked, full of spring, and Nanyan was like a flower fairy who strayed into the mortal world.It's heart-pounding.
As soon as she came out, she saw Jiang Yu leaning against the car door, her smiling face infected her, and she couldn't help smiling.
Nan Yan stood in front of her and stood still, "Jiang Yu."
A bright smile is attached to Nanyan's delicate face, Jiang Yu always feels that Nanyan is very good-looking today, better than every day before.
"Yanyan." The moment he opened his mouth, he felt a little nervous. Accepting the other party's scrutiny, he gently clenched his hands into fists, feeling that his palms might already be sweating.
"Aren't we going home?" Nan Yan couldn't help but find it funny looking at the inexplicably nervous person in front of him, it was so cute.
"Oh, yes." Jiang Yu hastily stepped aside and opened the car door for Nan Yan. After Nan Yan sat in the co-driver, Jiang Yu walked around the front of the car and opened the door to get in.
Nan Yan fastened her seat belt, looked at her hesitant to speak, and smiled slightly, "What's wrong?"
Jiang Yu turned his head and glanced at her, pretending to be nonchalant and shaking his head, "Wait a minute, I'll get something."
He turned sideways and reached out to the back seat, picked up the bouquet and handed it to Nan Yan, "No, it's for you, to celebrate... to celebrate our perfect meeting yesterday."
The anticipation and praise-seeking on the face are already very obvious, just waiting for the compliment.Nan Yan felt that if Jiang Yu had a tail growing behind him, he would have been wagging his tail crazily, like a big dog.
"Thank you, Jiang Yu, I like it very much."
"Do you know what the flower language of the gypsophila is?" He took the flower from Jiang Yu's hand, put it on his lap and hugged him, and said to Jiang Yu with a smile.
Jiang Yu reached out and stroked the tip of his nose, and put his hands on his hips, "I must know, the friendship that will last forever, I hope we can be together forever, Yanyan. I chose it on purpose, hum." He looked very unhappy.
"Yes, forever. Jiang Yu, thank you." Nan Yan looked at her smug look even more amused, and said to her with a serious smile.
Jiang Yu waved his hand and kept saying thank you, so it was embarrassing.Fasten your seat belt, turn on the ignition and drive back home.
Use the left turn signal to enter the road and merge into traffic.Ride in the afterglow.
There was no music playing in the car, the windows were closed, and the air conditioner was set slightly higher than when Jiang Yu was alone in the car.The only sound in the quiet air was the sound of Jiang Yu turning the steering wheel.
White gypsophila, and other flower language called romantic and pure love, silent and starry love.
The white color symbolizes its purity and romance.
My love for you is as bright as the stars, there are countless, and at the same time it is silent, I have never expressed my love to you, but I, who loves you silently, have never let this love disappear.
Just like my love for you, I will always be by your side, never speak, never stop, never change my heart.I love you more than anything.
Jiang Yu doesn't know the language of flowers, so he must have bought it on the recommendation of the flower shop.I didn't expect to be able to buy a bouquet of flowers that was completely in my heart.This is also a kind of strength of Jiang Yu, who always brings sweetness to himself by mistake.
In the quiet car, neither of them spoke but they were not embarrassed. Jiang Yu was driving seriously, and Nan Yan looked at the bouquet in her arms, with the corners of her mouth raised and smiling all the time.
Suddenly, a mobile phone rang, breaking the quiet beauty between the two.
Nanyan picked up the phone and looked at the unfamiliar caller ID, then answered the phone calmly.
"Hello, hello."
"Remember, what can I do for you?"
"This...you can come to the studio to talk about it tomorrow."
"Ok, see you tomorrow."
After hanging up the phone, Jiang Yu looked ahead and asked curiously, "Who is it? I even called your personal mobile phone from work."
The work of Nanyan Studio is always on the studio phone number, and the private order is also contacted by the work email left on the Internet, and never makes a personal phone call.
"Yang Yi, the person at Xixi's party last time." Nan Yan put away the phone and answered.
Xixi's party... It was the night when Gu Xi and Zhong Xiaoxin treated guests.
Yang Yi... the man who played billiards, Zhong Xiaoxin was young.
Jiang Yu remembered who Yang Yi was and what Fang Sheng looked like, why did Yang Yi have Nanyan's private phone number?Ask Zhong Xiaoxin if she wants it?
"Why did he have your call? What did he want from you?" Jiang Yu gripped the steering wheel tightly.
Nan Yan looked at her side face with a tense facial expression.He said softly, "I don't know where it came from. They asked me to draw illustrations and promotional posters for their newly developed games."
"Oh." Jiang Yu frowned and continued to drive, feeling a little uncomfortable and restless.Just want to go back as soon as possible.
Seeing that she had no intention of continuing the conversation, Nanyan sighed inwardly. It seems that the revolution has not yet succeeded, and comrades still need to work hard.
At 06:30, the white Audi pulled into the parking space, the vehicle was turned off, and neither of them got out of the car in a hurry.Jiang Yu spoke first, "Tomorrow... do you still need me to pick you up tomorrow night?"
Nan Yan turned her head to look at her, stretched out her right hand to smooth Jiang Yu's frowning brows, stretched her brows, and looked at her delicate and heroic face.
Stare into her eyes. "Jiang Yu, I will never refuse you whatever you want to say or do."
"Then I'll pick you up tomorrow night, and you don't want to take someone else's car."
"okay, I get it."
Jiang Yu took the flowers from Nan Yan's hand and held them for her first. Nan Yan was wearing stiletto sandals, fearing that it would be unsafe for her to walk with the flowers in her arms.
The elevator reached the 16th floor, and the flowers were returned to her when it was time to leave.Two people are standing at the elevator exit, one is going to the left and the other is going to the right.
Jiang Yu spoke first, "Yanyan, good night."
It's only six o'clock and less than seven o'clock, so it's too early to say good night.
"Jiang Yu, good night."
Put the bouquet carefully into a dry vase and place it in a ventilated place next to the desk without direct sunlight.
Everything becomes special when the word "Jiang Yu" is attached to it.
The next day, on Sunday morning, as soon as Nan Yan stepped into the studio, Teacher Zhang greeted her, and said with some doubts, "Good morning, Teacher Nan, a guest called you just now to talk about game illustrations at 10:30, and said told you?"
It should be Yang Yi.Called the studio again?
"Mr. Zhang, there is such a thing. I called my private mobile phone yesterday. He will come in a while. Let him come to my office to talk."
Teacher Zhang said she knew, so Nanyan stepped into the office in high heels, took off her bag and small suit jacket and hung them on the hangers, sat in front of the office chair and turned on the computer to check work emails.
The game project that the neighboring city has previously cooperated with is about to be launched. Nanyan is invited to participate in the first experience of the game. By the way, they can continue to cooperate if they have the opportunity to negotiate.
It’s a game illustration I drew a long time ago, and it’s only online now. Nanyan has no problems, so I replied to the email to ask for the time.The other party responded quickly, next Saturday.
Nan Yan looked at the calendar on the table, there was no class scheduled for next Saturday, and there was no private work that was particularly urgent to catch up recently, so she agreed.
The other party said that they would arrange the high-speed train and stay in the hotel next Friday for Nanyan. As an illustrator who invited past guests, this is still a bonus.
Just go and have a look, and see if I can bring back some game figures for Jiang Yu.Write down the itinerary on your phone memo in case you forget it.
At 10:30, there was a knock on the office door.
"Mr. Nan, your guest is here." Teacher Zhang pushed open the door of the office and brought Yang Yi in.
Nan Yan put down the sketch pen in her hand, stood up and walked to the sofa to signal him to sit down, thanked Teacher Zhang, poured a glass of water for Yang Yi in a paper cup and sat opposite him.
"May I ask what kind of game your company plans to make?"
Yang Yi took a look at Nan Yan who was also in a small suit today. Last time I saw her wearing a pink OL small suit, she looked like a white and clean lotus flower in full bloom.Today's black trousers, white shirt, high heels, looks like a queen.
"What we are about to launch is a music rhythm game. It mainly taps the notes in the game according to the rhythm of the music to complete the game, so that users and players can experience the feeling of playing music."
"I probably understand. What kind of promotional posters and illustrations do you want?" Nan Yan took a sip from her coffee cup and nodded, then asked.
"Just bring some elements of music so that users and players can feel the charm of this game."
Nanyan nodded in agreement with his statement, that is, to play freely but not to deviate from the topic.
Nanyan said that he could recommend other illustrators to draw for them. In his own words, he could not draw for them in a short time because of the illustration tasks to be completed and the occasional student teaching.
Yang Yi smiled to express her understanding, and then said it was okay.
Their game is still in the final development stage, and it will take a certain amount of time to complete the market debugging equipment survey and the like in the later stage, and it will take more than two months to go online.
It was regarded as an appointment for Nanyan's job two months later, and Nanyan did not refuse any more.
Later, the two cooperated again and talked about salary and other requirements.
Yang Yi said that Nanyan can start when he has an idea, but he is not in a hurry, anyway, the manuscript will be delivered in more than two months.
After the two discussed the details, it was almost twelve o'clock, and Yang Yi invited Nan Yan out for dinner, saying that it was a reward for her promise to help with painting.
Nan Yan didn't care about the other party's face, put on her coat, said hello to the teachers in the studio, and followed Yang Yi out with her mobile phone.
Nanyan used the excuse that she couldn't leave the studio too far, and she had classes in the afternoon, so she recommended a Chinese restaurant near the studio.Yang Yi agreed, and the two walked side by side to the restaurant.
This Chinese restaurant is located on the street opposite the studio, about 200 meters away. The environment is clean and bright. The studio occasionally orders food from their house and delivers it to the studio. Their pickled fish tastes very good. Nanyan remembers that Jiang Yu ate it once and praised it repeatedly.
After choosing a seat by the window and sitting down, Yang Yi handed Nan Yan the menu on the table and asked her to order first.
Nanyan put down her phone and put it on the table, and opened the menu.
"Three delicacies from the ground, boiled seasonal vegetables, thank you."
After ordering, watch the waiter write down the menu and pass the menu to Yang Yi who is opposite.
"It's no wonder Miss Nan is in such a good shape. Do you control your diet?" Yang Yi ordered two more dishes and one soup.
The waiter left after confirming the menu. The tables and chairs were still half full with customers dining in the restaurant, and the piano sound from the stereo was soft and long.
Nan Yan looked up at Yang Yi with a calm expression, "It's just personal taste."
He pretended to be curious and asked, "I have something I want to ask."
Yang Yi took a sip of water, "You don't need to be so polite, we are half friends, right? You just say it's okay."
Nan Yan smiled without answering his previous sentence, and asked, "The game companies that make private appointments for illustrations usually contact my work email, so I want to know why you call me directly?"
I mean, where did you get my private number?
Yang Yi showed embarrassment, and then straightened his facial expressions, coughing lightly, "A child of a friend of mine is learning painting in your studio, and it happens to be the class you lead."
From the parents of the students to the teacher's private phone call, it is really not something worth publicizing.
Nan Yan nodded, skipped the topic, and chatted about the game. Before drawing illustrations, Nan Yan would first understand the game.
After lunch, Nan Yan declined Yang Yi's offer to send her back to the studio.
Expressed that he was looking forward to the future cooperation, and tried his best to submit a satisfactory drawing for their game, and thanked him for the lunch.They went back to the studio alone.
As soon as I arrived at the studio, I received a WeChat message from Jiang Yu.
【Yanyan~ Have you eaten yet? 】
If it wasn't for the certainty that Jiang Yu was at work at this time, Nan Yan would have suspected that she had installed surveillance cameras around her.
[Just finished eating, how about you? 】
I sent a WeChat message but got no reply, the phone rang, and Jiang Yu called.
"Hey."
"Yanyan, I've had lunch too." Jiang Yu's clear voice came from the phone.
Nan Yan couldn't help laughing. "Well, I see."
After a long silence, Jiang Yu raised the topic again, "Aren't you going to my grandma's house next week? I want to stay at my grandma's house. Let's go off work on Tuesday afternoon and come back on Thursday night, okay?"
"Okay, you have the final say, I will make arrangements in advance."
"Yeah! Then pack up your things these two days, remember to tell your uncles and aunts, yes, I may pick you up later in the afternoon, you wait for me in the studio~"
"Okay, I'll wait for you in the studio, you go to work first."
After hanging up the phone, Jiang Yu jumped up happily, and immediately controlled his excitement and restrained himself.Fortunately, she made the call from the toilet, and no one saw her actions just now.
After that night, whenever Jiang Yu saw Nan Yan, he would think of that superficial kiss.Soft, sweet, and with the milky aroma of milk.
That deadly temptation aroused Jiang Yu's deep desire to have physical contact with Nanyan.
Go to grandma's house for two nights, and you can sleep with Yanyan in your arms for two nights. I am really a smart planner!
Thinking of the possible scenes at that time, Jiang Yu was so happy that he couldn't help himself.
After washing his hands at the sink, he smiled foolishly.He returned to the workplace full of energy, and devoted himself to work in a good mood.
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Xiao Jiang is really scary, but if he is not so dumb, he will be named his girlfriend, okay?
On Saturdays, there are slightly more students in the studio than usual, so there is no rush on the road, and you can enjoy the sea breeze blowing your hair at a slow speed, feel the charm of the city, and the night life that is about to begin.
In order to celebrate the unraveling of the knot, should I give some gifts to Nanyan?After all, I made such a big promise to myself.Thinking about it makes me happy.
Jiang Yu drove past a flower shop, parked the car on the side of the road, got out of the car and stepped into the shop.
"Welcome." Pushing open the door, the wind chime rang on the door, as if telling the boss to put down the things in his hand to greet the guests.A clear voice sounded.It must be the boss.
A delicate woman walked out from the cash register. She was not tall and looked exquisite and petite, with a delicate face.
Jiang Yu nodded to the boss with a smile, shifted his gaze to the shop, and looked around.They say they are here to buy flowers, but what should they buy?Frowning, he wondered how to open the door and ask the boss.
Seeing her embarrassment, the woman asked, "Do you want to give it away or decorate your own?"
Before she could speak first, the boss asked her first.
Mentioning the usefulness of flowers, Jiang Yu thought of the hug last night, Nanyan's face, voice, and smell.
Remember that soft kiss.With a bright face, "Give it away, can you recommend it for me? Thank you."
Jiang Yu's facial expression changed too quickly. The politeness and clueless confusion when he first entered the store were completely opposite to Yingchun's smile when he mentioned giving someone away at this time.
The boss saw the indescribable reason at a glance, and recommended the white baby's breath to Jiang Yu, "The baby's breath has a flower language meaning that symbolizes the eternal friendship. Different colors of the baby's breath have their own special flower language. White is always the same. The epitome of purity."
"Okay, then please wrap a bunch for me, thank you." Jiang Yu ordered it after listening to the boss's introduction.
I don't know much about flowers, I just think that the white baby's breath looks very beautiful.It goes well with southern tobacco.
In her heart, Nanyan is holy and pure. Of course, she also hopes that she can be with Nanyan for a long time.It can be said to be very selfish.
After the boss helped Jiang Yu pack the bouquet, Jiang Yu returned to the car with the flowers in his arms after paying the money. Looking at the bouquet in his hand, he was full of anticipation and apprehension. Nanyan would like it, right?Should be.Will do!
Looking at the time, it was already 05:30, so he quickly hid the bouquet in the seat behind the passenger seat, preparing to surprise Nanyan.Thinking about that time, Jiang Yu snickered in his heart.Drive in the direction of the studio.
There was a small traffic jam on the road, and I arrived outside the studio at a little after six o'clock. I checked my phone and didn't ask her for news, so I must have not finished my work.He parked the car calmly and turned off the engine, pulled down the fender above his head, looked in the mirror, um, his hair was not messed up.
Pick up the phone and send a message to Nanyan.
[I'm at the studio, outside, when will you finish your work? 】
【5 minutes. 】
【Then I'll wait for you outside. 】
【it is good. 】
Jiang Yu hurriedly got out of the car and tidied up his clothes.Smooth out the small wrinkles on the T-shirt due to the pressure of the seat belt, and neatly roll up the trouser legs and hang them on the high-top canvas shoes, yes.Well done.The uppers are also clean.very good.
Going around the front of the car and leaning against the passenger door, she waited for Nan Yan. A few minutes later, Nan Yan came out of the studio.
Wearing a dress with a light jungle green shirt collar, the shirt button is fastened to the top one, covering the neck skin.
A head of brown hair is bundled on both sides of the shoulders, white and slender arms are exposed to the air, the small wrist watch is still worn on the left wrist, a thin black belt is tied around the waist, black leather is wrapped with a silver chain belt, Slung over the left shoulder.
A pair of black sandals with a stiletto heel, and around the ankle there is a ring of thin silk, which must be the thin strap of the sandal.
Jiang Yu, who was leaning against the car door, saw Nan Yan coming out of the studio at a glance. This dress was the first time she was seen wearing it, so it must be a new one.Sandals are also the first time I see them.
Jiang Yu felt as if he saw flowers in full bloom on every inch of land where Nanyan walked, full of spring, and Nanyan was like a flower fairy who strayed into the mortal world.It's heart-pounding.
As soon as she came out, she saw Jiang Yu leaning against the car door, her smiling face infected her, and she couldn't help smiling.
Nan Yan stood in front of her and stood still, "Jiang Yu."
A bright smile is attached to Nanyan's delicate face, Jiang Yu always feels that Nanyan is very good-looking today, better than every day before.
"Yanyan." The moment he opened his mouth, he felt a little nervous. Accepting the other party's scrutiny, he gently clenched his hands into fists, feeling that his palms might already be sweating.
"Aren't we going home?" Nan Yan couldn't help but find it funny looking at the inexplicably nervous person in front of him, it was so cute.
"Oh, yes." Jiang Yu hastily stepped aside and opened the car door for Nan Yan. After Nan Yan sat in the co-driver, Jiang Yu walked around the front of the car and opened the door to get in.
Nan Yan fastened her seat belt, looked at her hesitant to speak, and smiled slightly, "What's wrong?"
Jiang Yu turned his head and glanced at her, pretending to be nonchalant and shaking his head, "Wait a minute, I'll get something."
He turned sideways and reached out to the back seat, picked up the bouquet and handed it to Nan Yan, "No, it's for you, to celebrate... to celebrate our perfect meeting yesterday."
The anticipation and praise-seeking on the face are already very obvious, just waiting for the compliment.Nan Yan felt that if Jiang Yu had a tail growing behind him, he would have been wagging his tail crazily, like a big dog.
"Thank you, Jiang Yu, I like it very much."
"Do you know what the flower language of the gypsophila is?" He took the flower from Jiang Yu's hand, put it on his lap and hugged him, and said to Jiang Yu with a smile.
Jiang Yu reached out and stroked the tip of his nose, and put his hands on his hips, "I must know, the friendship that will last forever, I hope we can be together forever, Yanyan. I chose it on purpose, hum." He looked very unhappy.
"Yes, forever. Jiang Yu, thank you." Nan Yan looked at her smug look even more amused, and said to her with a serious smile.
Jiang Yu waved his hand and kept saying thank you, so it was embarrassing.Fasten your seat belt, turn on the ignition and drive back home.
Use the left turn signal to enter the road and merge into traffic.Ride in the afterglow.
There was no music playing in the car, the windows were closed, and the air conditioner was set slightly higher than when Jiang Yu was alone in the car.The only sound in the quiet air was the sound of Jiang Yu turning the steering wheel.
White gypsophila, and other flower language called romantic and pure love, silent and starry love.
The white color symbolizes its purity and romance.
My love for you is as bright as the stars, there are countless, and at the same time it is silent, I have never expressed my love to you, but I, who loves you silently, have never let this love disappear.
Just like my love for you, I will always be by your side, never speak, never stop, never change my heart.I love you more than anything.
Jiang Yu doesn't know the language of flowers, so he must have bought it on the recommendation of the flower shop.I didn't expect to be able to buy a bouquet of flowers that was completely in my heart.This is also a kind of strength of Jiang Yu, who always brings sweetness to himself by mistake.
In the quiet car, neither of them spoke but they were not embarrassed. Jiang Yu was driving seriously, and Nan Yan looked at the bouquet in her arms, with the corners of her mouth raised and smiling all the time.
Suddenly, a mobile phone rang, breaking the quiet beauty between the two.
Nanyan picked up the phone and looked at the unfamiliar caller ID, then answered the phone calmly.
"Hello, hello."
"Remember, what can I do for you?"
"This...you can come to the studio to talk about it tomorrow."
"Ok, see you tomorrow."
After hanging up the phone, Jiang Yu looked ahead and asked curiously, "Who is it? I even called your personal mobile phone from work."
The work of Nanyan Studio is always on the studio phone number, and the private order is also contacted by the work email left on the Internet, and never makes a personal phone call.
"Yang Yi, the person at Xixi's party last time." Nan Yan put away the phone and answered.
Xixi's party... It was the night when Gu Xi and Zhong Xiaoxin treated guests.
Yang Yi... the man who played billiards, Zhong Xiaoxin was young.
Jiang Yu remembered who Yang Yi was and what Fang Sheng looked like, why did Yang Yi have Nanyan's private phone number?Ask Zhong Xiaoxin if she wants it?
"Why did he have your call? What did he want from you?" Jiang Yu gripped the steering wheel tightly.
Nan Yan looked at her side face with a tense facial expression.He said softly, "I don't know where it came from. They asked me to draw illustrations and promotional posters for their newly developed games."
"Oh." Jiang Yu frowned and continued to drive, feeling a little uncomfortable and restless.Just want to go back as soon as possible.
Seeing that she had no intention of continuing the conversation, Nanyan sighed inwardly. It seems that the revolution has not yet succeeded, and comrades still need to work hard.
At 06:30, the white Audi pulled into the parking space, the vehicle was turned off, and neither of them got out of the car in a hurry.Jiang Yu spoke first, "Tomorrow... do you still need me to pick you up tomorrow night?"
Nan Yan turned her head to look at her, stretched out her right hand to smooth Jiang Yu's frowning brows, stretched her brows, and looked at her delicate and heroic face.
Stare into her eyes. "Jiang Yu, I will never refuse you whatever you want to say or do."
"Then I'll pick you up tomorrow night, and you don't want to take someone else's car."
"okay, I get it."
Jiang Yu took the flowers from Nan Yan's hand and held them for her first. Nan Yan was wearing stiletto sandals, fearing that it would be unsafe for her to walk with the flowers in her arms.
The elevator reached the 16th floor, and the flowers were returned to her when it was time to leave.Two people are standing at the elevator exit, one is going to the left and the other is going to the right.
Jiang Yu spoke first, "Yanyan, good night."
It's only six o'clock and less than seven o'clock, so it's too early to say good night.
"Jiang Yu, good night."
Put the bouquet carefully into a dry vase and place it in a ventilated place next to the desk without direct sunlight.
Everything becomes special when the word "Jiang Yu" is attached to it.
The next day, on Sunday morning, as soon as Nan Yan stepped into the studio, Teacher Zhang greeted her, and said with some doubts, "Good morning, Teacher Nan, a guest called you just now to talk about game illustrations at 10:30, and said told you?"
It should be Yang Yi.Called the studio again?
"Mr. Zhang, there is such a thing. I called my private mobile phone yesterday. He will come in a while. Let him come to my office to talk."
Teacher Zhang said she knew, so Nanyan stepped into the office in high heels, took off her bag and small suit jacket and hung them on the hangers, sat in front of the office chair and turned on the computer to check work emails.
The game project that the neighboring city has previously cooperated with is about to be launched. Nanyan is invited to participate in the first experience of the game. By the way, they can continue to cooperate if they have the opportunity to negotiate.
It’s a game illustration I drew a long time ago, and it’s only online now. Nanyan has no problems, so I replied to the email to ask for the time.The other party responded quickly, next Saturday.
Nan Yan looked at the calendar on the table, there was no class scheduled for next Saturday, and there was no private work that was particularly urgent to catch up recently, so she agreed.
The other party said that they would arrange the high-speed train and stay in the hotel next Friday for Nanyan. As an illustrator who invited past guests, this is still a bonus.
Just go and have a look, and see if I can bring back some game figures for Jiang Yu.Write down the itinerary on your phone memo in case you forget it.
At 10:30, there was a knock on the office door.
"Mr. Nan, your guest is here." Teacher Zhang pushed open the door of the office and brought Yang Yi in.
Nan Yan put down the sketch pen in her hand, stood up and walked to the sofa to signal him to sit down, thanked Teacher Zhang, poured a glass of water for Yang Yi in a paper cup and sat opposite him.
"May I ask what kind of game your company plans to make?"
Yang Yi took a look at Nan Yan who was also in a small suit today. Last time I saw her wearing a pink OL small suit, she looked like a white and clean lotus flower in full bloom.Today's black trousers, white shirt, high heels, looks like a queen.
"What we are about to launch is a music rhythm game. It mainly taps the notes in the game according to the rhythm of the music to complete the game, so that users and players can experience the feeling of playing music."
"I probably understand. What kind of promotional posters and illustrations do you want?" Nan Yan took a sip from her coffee cup and nodded, then asked.
"Just bring some elements of music so that users and players can feel the charm of this game."
Nanyan nodded in agreement with his statement, that is, to play freely but not to deviate from the topic.
Nanyan said that he could recommend other illustrators to draw for them. In his own words, he could not draw for them in a short time because of the illustration tasks to be completed and the occasional student teaching.
Yang Yi smiled to express her understanding, and then said it was okay.
Their game is still in the final development stage, and it will take a certain amount of time to complete the market debugging equipment survey and the like in the later stage, and it will take more than two months to go online.
It was regarded as an appointment for Nanyan's job two months later, and Nanyan did not refuse any more.
Later, the two cooperated again and talked about salary and other requirements.
Yang Yi said that Nanyan can start when he has an idea, but he is not in a hurry, anyway, the manuscript will be delivered in more than two months.
After the two discussed the details, it was almost twelve o'clock, and Yang Yi invited Nan Yan out for dinner, saying that it was a reward for her promise to help with painting.
Nan Yan didn't care about the other party's face, put on her coat, said hello to the teachers in the studio, and followed Yang Yi out with her mobile phone.
Nanyan used the excuse that she couldn't leave the studio too far, and she had classes in the afternoon, so she recommended a Chinese restaurant near the studio.Yang Yi agreed, and the two walked side by side to the restaurant.
This Chinese restaurant is located on the street opposite the studio, about 200 meters away. The environment is clean and bright. The studio occasionally orders food from their house and delivers it to the studio. Their pickled fish tastes very good. Nanyan remembers that Jiang Yu ate it once and praised it repeatedly.
After choosing a seat by the window and sitting down, Yang Yi handed Nan Yan the menu on the table and asked her to order first.
Nanyan put down her phone and put it on the table, and opened the menu.
"Three delicacies from the ground, boiled seasonal vegetables, thank you."
After ordering, watch the waiter write down the menu and pass the menu to Yang Yi who is opposite.
"It's no wonder Miss Nan is in such a good shape. Do you control your diet?" Yang Yi ordered two more dishes and one soup.
The waiter left after confirming the menu. The tables and chairs were still half full with customers dining in the restaurant, and the piano sound from the stereo was soft and long.
Nan Yan looked up at Yang Yi with a calm expression, "It's just personal taste."
He pretended to be curious and asked, "I have something I want to ask."
Yang Yi took a sip of water, "You don't need to be so polite, we are half friends, right? You just say it's okay."
Nan Yan smiled without answering his previous sentence, and asked, "The game companies that make private appointments for illustrations usually contact my work email, so I want to know why you call me directly?"
I mean, where did you get my private number?
Yang Yi showed embarrassment, and then straightened his facial expressions, coughing lightly, "A child of a friend of mine is learning painting in your studio, and it happens to be the class you lead."
From the parents of the students to the teacher's private phone call, it is really not something worth publicizing.
Nan Yan nodded, skipped the topic, and chatted about the game. Before drawing illustrations, Nan Yan would first understand the game.
After lunch, Nan Yan declined Yang Yi's offer to send her back to the studio.
Expressed that he was looking forward to the future cooperation, and tried his best to submit a satisfactory drawing for their game, and thanked him for the lunch.They went back to the studio alone.
As soon as I arrived at the studio, I received a WeChat message from Jiang Yu.
【Yanyan~ Have you eaten yet? 】
If it wasn't for the certainty that Jiang Yu was at work at this time, Nan Yan would have suspected that she had installed surveillance cameras around her.
[Just finished eating, how about you? 】
I sent a WeChat message but got no reply, the phone rang, and Jiang Yu called.
"Hey."
"Yanyan, I've had lunch too." Jiang Yu's clear voice came from the phone.
Nan Yan couldn't help laughing. "Well, I see."
After a long silence, Jiang Yu raised the topic again, "Aren't you going to my grandma's house next week? I want to stay at my grandma's house. Let's go off work on Tuesday afternoon and come back on Thursday night, okay?"
"Okay, you have the final say, I will make arrangements in advance."
"Yeah! Then pack up your things these two days, remember to tell your uncles and aunts, yes, I may pick you up later in the afternoon, you wait for me in the studio~"
"Okay, I'll wait for you in the studio, you go to work first."
After hanging up the phone, Jiang Yu jumped up happily, and immediately controlled his excitement and restrained himself.Fortunately, she made the call from the toilet, and no one saw her actions just now.
After that night, whenever Jiang Yu saw Nan Yan, he would think of that superficial kiss.Soft, sweet, and with the milky aroma of milk.
That deadly temptation aroused Jiang Yu's deep desire to have physical contact with Nanyan.
Go to grandma's house for two nights, and you can sleep with Yanyan in your arms for two nights. I am really a smart planner!
Thinking of the possible scenes at that time, Jiang Yu was so happy that he couldn't help himself.
After washing his hands at the sink, he smiled foolishly.He returned to the workplace full of energy, and devoted himself to work in a good mood.
The author has something to say:
Xiao Jiang is really scary, but if he is not so dumb, he will be named his girlfriend, okay?
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