The president regrets

At this point, dinner is still a little far away.

Shen Jiao stood there with her mouth slightly open, which was inconceivable.

Since Lin Yixin had already asked this question, he didn't think there was anything wrong with this proposal.

After all, they are acquaintances, and it's just a meal together, so she asked again: "Does President Shen have other arrangements?"

"No." Shen Jiao responded quickly this time, and shook her head vigorously.

Lin Yixin nodded: "Then we..."

Before she finished speaking, Shen Jiao rushed over and took the things in her hand: "I'll get it."

Edward Lam: "..."

What she originally wanted to say was that we should make an appointment, and you should come over when the time comes.

But what Shen Jiao left for her was only a back view.

Lin Yixin followed quickly, and Shen Jiao didn't slow down until she was out of the shopping mall.

In the spring of Beishi, the recovery of flowers and plants was a little slow, but the environment in Qinglu Garden is too good, and the garden in charge of the gardener is already full of colorful flowers.

The two lined up side by side, shuttling through the tree-lined avenue, the weather was comfortable and the air was sweet.

Lin Yixin felt that it was not appropriate to make people excited and then spoil others' interest, so he didn't say anything more.

So she walked in front of her own building in such a silent manner, Shen Jiao was not so selfish to the point of frenzy, and arranged the same building for her.

If I remember correctly, the two houses should be quite far apart.

In front of the elevator, Shen Jiao asked her: "Which floor?"

Lin Yixin smiled: "Mr. Shen doesn't know?"

"Yeah." Shen Jiao whispered, "Chen Xiao arranged it."

Picking himself up was quite clear, Lin Yixin swiped his card: "The seventh floor."

"Very good." Shen Jiao raised a finger and pointed, "Qi Shang."

Lin Yixin glanced at the thing in her hand, and asked belatedly: "Is it heavy?"

There are not many things, and for Lin Yixin himself, it is definitely not important.

But Shen Jiao is a young lady with slender arms and legs, and the heaviest thing on her body is her bag.

"How is it possible." Shen Jiao laughed and answered her, and then her mouth bald, and the next sentence came out, "It's not like you don't know my arm strength."

There was silence in the elevator, Shen Jiao's smile froze on her face.

The floor is not high, and the elevator arrives quickly, with a very crisp "ding".

Lin Yixin walked out, couldn't see his expression clearly, and said in a low voice: "Here we are."

When Shen Jiao got out of the elevator, looking at the figure from behind, she felt that she was about to turn around.

Lin Yixin did not prevent her from entering the house because of this sentence. This time the entrance of the house will not have broken lights, exquisitely designed clothes hangers and shoe racks, and a hollow screen specially designed to separate people when there are many people.

Lin Yixin was on the other side of the screen, and Shen Jiao was on this side.

Lin Yixin's posture of bending over to change shoes has an unspeakable beauty, and any frame is like a movie scene.

Shen Jiao was stunned for a long time before putting on her slippers.

"I just had lunch, how about you?" Lin Yixin took things to the kitchen.

"I ate early." Shen Jiao entered the room, and when her brain didn't want to work, she answered honestly.

"Are you hungry? Then I'll make it for you first?" Lin Yixin's voice came from the kitchen, as gentle as water.

"Not hungry, not hungry, not hungry." Shen Jiao waved her hand vigorously, although Lin Yixin couldn't see it, "Let's eat together."

"Okay." When Lin Yixin came out again, he washed some fruit, took snacks and drinks.

Shen Jiao obediently sat on the sofa, Lin Yixin turned on the projector, and handed over the remote control: "Then watch TV, I just moved here this morning, and there are still some things I haven't packed."

"I'll help you." Shen Jiao blurted out.

Lin Yixin turned his head to look at her, and smiled helplessly.

"Okay." Shen Jiao raised her hands in surrender, "You do it yourself, I'm definitely not going to help you."

Lin Yixin entered the bedroom, and the two were separated by a small space.

The sound from the stereo came out quickly, Shen Jiao started the movie, and as soon as the title came out, Lin Yixin recognized that it was Jiang Zhi's "Superior".

Before accepting "The Orphan", she had watched Jiang Zhi's movie over and over again, so she was very familiar with it.

The sound effect of "High and High" is very good, and the equipment in her room is also good. Every gunshot sounds like a knock on the heart.

Lin Yixin sat on the edge of the bed, suddenly forgot what he was going to do.

Five minutes later, she returned to the living room, stuffed the round facial pillow into her arms, and sat cross-legged on the sofa.

Shen Jiao's breathing almost stopped suddenly.

She was ready for Lin Yixin to stay in the room and not talk to her all afternoon.She was even ready for Lin Yixin to drive her out of this room at any time for some reason.

So when she opened the movie, she really planned to watch the movie well. If she focused on other things, she would talk less, and if she talked less, she would make fewer mistakes.

But she never expected that Lin Yixin would come out soon and sit beside her.

To be specific, it doesn't count as the side.

A long sofa, she sat in the middle, and Lin Yixin leaned against one side.

If you want to put people between them, you can put two Xiaoying.

But for Shen Jiao, it was already very close.

Let Chen Xiao arrange Lin Yixin into Qinglu Garden, but Lin Yixin did not refuse, the two live in the same community, they are already very close.

He casually went out for a run, to buy something, and when he turned around, he found that Lin Yixin and her were in the same supermarket, which was already very close.

And she hurriedly explained that Lin Yixin invited her to her house for dinner, which was completely closer than Shen Jiao's imagination.

Now, however, they are closer.

The light and shadow on the projector were chaotic, and the sound of fighting from the stereo filled the entire space.

In order to make the effect of watching the film better, the two of them did not open the curtains when they entered the room. The curtains in the artist's room were really covered, that is, they blocked all the light.

The light in the living room was as dark as the dusk that was about to fall into the night.

Shen Jiao's heartbeat followed the gunshots, one after another.

Half an hour passed, and Lin Yixin barely moved.

From the corner of her eye, Shen Jiao saw her serious profile, the shadow cast by her eyelashes, like a fluttering butterfly.

Shen Jiao closed her eyes, and no longer allowed herself to use all her strength to feel Lin Yixin who was so close to her, she also began to watch movies seriously.

Jiang Zhi's films never shorten the original duration because of the audience's acceptance and patience.

"High and High" took three hours, Shen Jiao drank a bottle of drink, ate two oranges, and opened three bags of snacks.

At the end of the movie, there was singing and dancing on the screen, but Shen Jiao couldn't laugh, she had a potato chip in her mouth with a dignified expression.

"Huh." Lin Yixin exhaled shortly, and then stood up.

Shen Jiao chewed the potato chips, stood up, and stared blankly at Lin Yixin: "Why are you so... okay."

Lin Yixin turned on the light in the room, and the light suddenly illuminated everything clearly.

She took the remote control and exited the movie: "Haven't you seen it before?"

"I was studying in the United States when this movie was released." Shen Jiao said, "I heard that the box office wasn't very good, and Jiang Zhi even pissed off the audience."

"Where is it? There is an interactive session after the screening. A viewer said, I don't comment on whether the movie is good or bad. I just talk about my state just now. I fell asleep." Lin Yixin put away the things on the coffee table , "Then Jiang Zhi smiled and said, you can fall asleep with such a loud noise. You usually lack sleep. It's good to watch a movie and take a break."

Made Shen Jiao laugh, she moved closer to Lin Yixin: "Is Jiang Zhi so funny?"

"Director Jiang is very good." Lin Yi said in his heart, "I entered "The Orphan" and I was always afraid that I would drag others down, so he said, you can act whatever you want. Can play that kind of talent well.”

Speaking of this, Lin Yixin also smiled: "But when I was not in the right state, he scolded me and never showed mercy."

Shen Jiao pursed her lips: "You admire him a lot?"

"Of course, I admire, admire, and like." Lin Yixin looked at Shen Jiao, "Isn't his talent and character worth it?"

"It's worth it." Shen Jiao nodded, knowing that this kind of vinegar can't be eaten, and it's free to eat.

Lin Yixin walked to the kitchen: "It's already ordered, you are starving, what do you want to eat?"

"Anything can be done." Shen Jiao followed behind her, "Jiang Zhi's movies are really good, although sometimes the audience is a bit limited, but as far as the works themselves are concerned, the artistic achievements are really high, not comparative, but Absolutely."

Lin Yixin smiled and put on the apron, Shen Jiao knew that she would be in a good mood.

If you want to please a person, the conversation must match his liking.In this life, Shen Jiao didn't have many opportunities to take advantage of others, but now that she was running like a dog, she didn't feel ashamed at all. Instead, she exuded a kind of joy that made people dangle from the inside out.

It was probably because of the praise of Jiang Zhi, which was indeed the truth, but for Lin Yixin's praise of Jiang Zhi, she would be willing to praise Jiang Zhi a hundred more times.

"The last lap dance was a complete French showmanship with Chinese characteristics..." Shen Jiao continued to boast, and exchanged with Lin Yixin about some feelings and problems while watching.

Lin Yixin chatted with her while preparing the ingredients. The kitchen was spacious, and the two of them talked easily. For this kind of work that once caused great controversy, once the views coincided, there would be a strong sense of pleasure.

During the short discussion, Lin Yixin had already smiled at Shen Jiao many times. The comfortable and relaxed smile made the corners of Shen Jiao's mouth stick to the upward position like 502.

What Lin Yixin made was stewed noodles, when the toppings came out, the aroma overflowed, and Shen Jiao's stomach couldn't help but growl.

Lin Yixin picked up a small piece of meat with his chopsticks and tempted her: "Do you want to taste it?"

It's like coaxing a gluttonous child, just want to see if she is so worthless.

Of course Shen Jiao was useless, the moment Shen Jiao realized that she regretted it, she had already thrown her future into the Pacific Ocean.

She leaned over and grabbed the tip of the chopsticks in Lin Yixin's hand, snatched the food, and quickly returned to the original position: "It's so delicious!"

"Your expression is so exaggerated." Lin Yixin was so amused by her, "When I asked you if you were hungry, you insisted that you were not hungry, and sat there while watching a movie and ate a lot of snacks."

"Take another bite." Shen Jiao leaned over again.

"No more." Lin Yixin hit her wrist with the chopsticks, "The noodles will be ready soon, just wait for a while."

"Okay." Shen Jiao obediently responded, looking at Lin Yixin.

Lin Yixin turned around and continued to work. She was wearing a brown sweater with loose stitches, and her waist was tied with a narrow curve by the apron.

Shen Jiao knew how slender her waist was, and how comfortable it was when she hugged her, like milk satin, slipping out a moist arc.

Lin Yixin lifted the boiling pot of hot water, the hot air gushed out suddenly, half of it was sucked away by the range hood, and half of it enveloped Lin Yixin and Shen Jiao.

Shen Jiao felt that she was dreaming. In the dream, she was not going back to the past, but running towards the future.

A Lam Yixin would chat and laugh with her, cook for her, and leave a beautiful back to her future unsuspectingly.

Shen Jiao's nose was a little sore, she couldn't control herself and stretched out her hands, hugging Lin Yixin.

Lin Yixin's movements stopped, and Shen Jiao put her body close to her: "Let me hug you, just give me a hug, you are so beautiful."