By the time he returned from Harbin, the temperature in Beijing had dropped again.
I originally left the house an hour early, but arrived two hours late.
In the final analysis, there was only one reason for the incident: Jiahe's classmate once again had a scratch while driving.
When they approached the parking garage, Yi Wenze was actually being interviewed.
When Ah Qing saw the car approaching, he helped her back the car into the parking space, took her arm and said, "Wait a moment, there are media in the car."
Jiahe nodded reluctantly: "Why are you interviewing in the parking lot?"
"The original appointment was to be near the China World Trade Center in an hour," Ah Qing winked.
"Because we were about to go to a TV station to do a satellite TV talk show, so we didn't have time, so the reporter drove to the airport."
Jiahe was even more confused.
He looked at his watch and asked, "Is it still too late?"
Aqing also looked at him and said, "We're leaving.
I'll hurry them up."
After saying that, he immediately got into the car.
After a while, two people got out.
Just as Jiahe was about to get in the car, someone called her uncertainly. , turned around and saw that it was the reporter who got off the car just now, who turned out to be his high school classmate.
While putting away the voice recorder, the woman walked over and said, "Come to pick someone up."
Jiahe wanted to shake his head, but when he thought about why he came to the airport parking garage if he didn't pick someone up, he nodded and said, "Yes, what about you?"
The woman took two quick steps and took her arm: "Interview with Yi Wenze."
Jiahe yelled, and the woman pointed to the person behind her and said, "This is my colleague, by the way, where are you hanging out now?"
"Be a screenwriter."
Jiahe glanced at the place where the front of the car was rubbed by him, and then looked at the car.
Aqing got off just now, and when he saw the situation here, he turned back and said something to the inside.
"Screenwriter," the person in front of me laughed, "I hope the film becomes a hit and I can interview you one day."
Jiahe laughed loudly: "Okay, okay, remember to write me like a literary star coming to the world."
The person in front of her smiled and patted her on the shoulder: "Come on, this is not popular now.
It's better to write that you were a little girl in your teens."
Sister, I hang out every day, and then I go abroad for a trip and come back to get a fairy tale.
I got the name of the guide. " Jiahe looked at her in embarrassment, thinking of Yi Wenze's upcoming program, and hurriedly put his arm around her shoulders and interrupted: "Stop talking, I'll go find you for dinner when I get the chance.
I'm in a hurry to pick you up."
After that, he locked the door. car, turned around and walked towards the elevator.
It wasn't until I saw them driving away that I took a breath and turned back the same way.
Ah Qing stood at the back of the car and kept winking at her, but her face was twisted together and she didn't see it until she turned around from the back of the car and saw Yi Wenze bending down to look at the car.
It's over.
She made an avoidance gesture towards A Qing, walked over, hugged his waist from behind, and rubbed his back flatteringly: "Welcome home, my dear."
It's so sour, but that's all.
There’s no need for beauty traps, let alone when Without seeing his face, he asked for the car keys and successfully carried them to the car.
After inserting the key, he looked at her quietly: "I've been learning to drive for a few years."
"I studied in college," Jiahe calculated, "it's been many years."
"Don't drive anymore," he looked at his watch and said calmly, "If you want to go out, I'll drive you.
If I'm not in Beijing, I'll take a taxi.
If you really find it inconvenient, just hire a driver."
The corners of Jiahe's mouth slowly lowered, what do you mean by one sentence that determines life and death?
Unexpectedly, just as she was thinking about how to regain the victory, Yi Wenze had already leaned forward, covered the back of her neck with his palms, easily closed the distance, and gave her a very lingering kiss.
Because they had just stayed outside for a while, their lips were cold, but the kiss was hot.
The sound of the air conditioner was a little noisy, and she was caught off guard by him, so she just catered to it.
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It wasn't until he let go that she muttered, "You're not afraid of being seen."
Before she could finish her words, she felt him move closer, leaning over from the front and covering her mouth again, just blocking the lights that passed in front of the car.
In the end, he finally fastened her seat belt for her: "Give me your driver's license."
What is a honey trap?
This is it
Jiahe successfully handed over the driver's license that he had finally passed the test.
When he saw Yi Wenze casually put it in his pocket, he couldn't help but feel sad.
Yi Wenze and driving can't have both, that's all.
It wasn't until the car drove out of the garage that he slowly raised the corners of his mouth and smiled.
Because of her own fault, it was too late to go home, so she could only follow Yi Wenze downstairs to the TV station.
Originally, she wanted to wait in the car, but Ah Qing said that the talk show would take a long time, so she was dragged upstairs.
There was a female host in the dressing room.
When she saw Yi Wenze, she immediately stepped forward and held his hand: "Teacher Yi, I haven't seen you for two or three years."
Yi Wenze gently held her hand and smiled: "Sorry, there is a traffic jam on the road."
The female host smiled and let him into the dressing room: "The single this time is great.
For only a few days, the little girls here have all changed their ringtones, in Cantonese and Mandarin.
I'm going crazy, no matter who I hit.
This song is all over my phone.”
As expected of a famous talker, when he met someone like Yi Wenze who didn't like to talk, he couldn't help but chime in.
When Yi Wenze finally sat down, Jiahe stood next to him, watching the makeup artist making gestures.
Fix his hair.
At first, she had only seen the finished product of Yi Wenze's makeup, never the process.
She thought it was interesting, but in the end she found that there was really nothing to see.
The female host was still adjusting in the mirror, and he was already drinking water and waiting.
It's hard to give up on natural beauty, that's it.
When he got home in the evening, Jiahe cooked noodles for him.
She held her chin up and watched him eat the noodles, trying her best to ask him in the gentlest voice: "Is it delicious?"
Yi Wenze slowly pulled her over, let her sit next to him, and put it to her mouth.
She took a bite of the very thick sauce.
When she raised her head to speak, Yi Wenze had already casually asked: "Is it delicious?"
Jiahe hummed and successfully forgot about driving.
When he went to take a shower, Jiahe turned on the computer, put on headphones and started processing work emails.
In the middle of the night, she actually received more than a dozen emails.
She looked at them one by one and was a little crazy in the end.
Many scripts that were submitted two or three years ago have not been filmed yet.
Now that Yongan's ratings have increased, they have begun to go back and revise them in preparation for filming.
I wrote them all by myself, and I can only take responsibility for them to the end, but there are many, many books.
Just when Jiahe was looking at it with jealousy, he heard his cell phone ringing.
It was his mother's call in the middle of the night.
She was startled and hurriedly picked up the phone to listen.
Bian'er's mother called out in a fuss: "It's over, my dear, your father has lost his mind and only called your name."
"Ah" Jiahe pressed his chest, "Don't be anxious, don't be anxious, can you still walk, can you move, don't you give me 120?"
"It's a fight," my mother kept saying over there, "Old man, don't worry, let me tell you if anything happens, don't worry."
Jiahe was frightened just listening to it: "When the ambulance arrives, you get on first, and then send me the name of the hospital.
I'll drive back right away."
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After hanging up the phone, Yi Wenze had just come out of the shower, and when he saw her in a hurry, he went to After putting on his clothes, he fumbled for his phone and ran out.
He immediately brought it back to her and said, "We'll go together while I get dressed."
Jiahe's mind was in a state of confusion, and he was even more shocked by what he said: "Why are you going?"
Yi Wenze quickly took out his shirt and asked her to get his wallet and car keys while fastening the buttons.
Jiahe was led around by him.
It wasn't until he got in the car that he called his mother again.
Unexpectedly, he wasn't the old man yet.
It was Mu Mu who answered the call: "Sister, I have my cell phone here.
When 120 comes, I will text you the location."
After saying that, she immediately hung up the phone.
Jiahe's heart pounded and her head ached.
She looked blankly at Yi Wenze, who was igniting the car and starting the car.
He felt her looking at him and immediately pulled her over for a hug: "It's okay."
After saying that, he kissed her forehead.
The air conditioner had just been turned on, and it was a bit scary in the car, but his actions made her feel warm.
At that moment, the cold hands had some feeling.
The phone suddenly vibrated.
It was a text message from Mu Mu.
She subconsciously reported the name of the hospital, but suddenly hesitated: "I'll drive there myself."
This kind of public place always feels inappropriate for him to appear.
Yi Wenze just smiled: "Although the time of meeting is not good, you can't deprive me of my rights as a boyfriend, right?"
Jiahe hummed, as if just because of these words, he felt a little better. landing.
When we arrived at the hospital, it was already midnight, and the hall was still crowded with people, and there was still a strong smell of disinfectant.
Jiahe didn't care about anything else.
He called the floor and ran to the emergency room following Mu Mu's instructions.
Yi Wenze followed her and strode in.
People around him kept stopping and looking back, almost all of them dumbfounded and in disbelief.
It was not until outside the emergency room that she suddenly stopped and looked back at Yi Wenze.
Yi Wenze said nothing, gently held her hand and opened the door for her.
The ward was obviously overcrowded, but when the two people came in, it immediately became quiet.
Jiahe looked around and immediately saw a hospital bed surrounded by three levels of uncles, aunts and uncles.
Just as she was about to walk over, she heard a scream that scared her so much that she almost sat on the ground.
Mu Mu rushed over and grabbed Jiahe's arm: "Why is my brother-in-law here?"
Jiahe gasped and asked him: "How is my dad?"
Before he finished speaking, everyone on the bedside turned their heads.
The deputy was choked by the rice dumpling and couldn't find any water.
Even Mu Mu was frightened by the sight and stammered: "No, it's nothing, it's just low blood sugar."
"Hypoglycemia" Jiahe felt like blood rushed to his head, "Isn't my dad suffering from high blood pressure?"
My mother didn't know where she came back from, but she stood behind him and Yi Wenze and added an explanation: "I was scared to death, my daughter.
It's okay.
Don't worry.
I also had a CT scan.
There's nothing wrong with my brain.
The doctor said Yes, your dad just took too much blood sugar-lowering medicine.”
Jiahe was drowsy and relieved.
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He turned around and glanced at Yi Wenze.
Before he knew what to say, he saw his mother walking in.
He probably guessed that the man with his back turned to him was the pirated copy of Yi Wenze that had been hidden away by his daughter.
Wen Ze, very politely, looked at him seriously.
Then, successfully silenced.
Yi Wenze nodded solemnly and said, "Hello, aunt, I am Yi Wenze."
Jiahe's mother was stunned for five seconds before she cleared her throat and patted his arm: "Xiao Yi, I'm frightening you.
It's true.
This is the first time we've met.
It's so embarrassing."
After that, And laughed twice.
Incomparably graceful and generous.
The uncles, uncles, aunts and uncles immediately laughed together, and then they gave up the bed: "Come over and see your dad, you will feel more energetic after taking the salt water."
The bed was given out, and dad had obviously just been woken up by someone. , was being helped up from the bed by the second aunt, leaning against the bedside in a daze.
Jiahe suddenly had the illusion of being caught in an act of rape and did not dare to move.
In the end, it was Yi Wenze who walked up first, and then she followed.
Yi Wenze went to the bed and bent down slightly: "Uncle, hello, how are you feeling now?"
After he finished speaking, he naturally extended his hand to help.
Dad put the pillow behind his back.
Dad looked up at him in confusion and said nothing, but his mother came up a few steps and twisted his arm: "I'm talking to you."
"Ah," Dad was woken up, "Not bad, really good."
After saying that, he moved his arms, "Don't worry, it's strong."
After saying that, he couldn't help but turned around and whispered to his mother.
He said: "This looks too similar, right?"
One sentence almost made her burst into tears.
What is this?
If we really want to look like each other, we can't look like this.
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