Chapter 51 saw Cen Ge and made sure that she was indeed sick and solved her most tangled place, but she still had insomnia at night.She suddenly remembered the first time she met Cen Ge.At that time, Anxi was seven years old, and during the summer vacation of elementary school, she was taken by her mother to play in the old house of the Cen family.The old mansion was built halfway up the mountain, with its back to the mountain wall.Grandma Cen is not in good health and rarely goes out of the main building, so the mountains and mountains are full of servants and children's world, and a group of children run up and down the mountains every day, picking flowers and birds.When Anxi saw Cen Ge, it was evening.The sunset that day was particularly beautiful, and half of the sky was covered with red fiery clouds, which was magnificent and magnificent.Anxi and another little girl sat on a rock and looked at the clouds.That's when Cen Ge appeared.That day, she wore a black T-shirt and black loose cropped pants, revealing a beautiful white ankle, short boots on her feet, a camera on her chest, a low peaked cap, and her long, straight black hair hung down softly on her back and chest.Cool and handsome.The orange sunset in the distance poured down, gilding her with a layer of warm gold, her cheeks were soft and delicate, and her lips were pink.An Xi looked up at her and froze.Cen Ge raised her chin, revealing her arrogant and cold eyebrows from the brim of her hat, she glanced at An Xi and the other girl, and said softly without any expression: Let me go, I want to take pictures.This was the first meeting between Anxi and Cen Ge, and such a meeting made Anxi remember it for many years.She thinks about it now, Cen Ge was even more unpopular when she was a child, like an ice hockey ball full of barbs, bubbling with cold air, not letting anyone touch it, and not letting anyone approach.As she grew up, she slowly hid those overly obvious cold thorns, wrapping her alienation and coldness in politeness and gentleness.And now, after being sick, she seems to be softer.An Xi once again remembered that Cen Ge bent down to tidy up his things, and raised his eyes and smiled when he didn't hang his long hair.Gentle and vivid.An Xi pulled up the quilt to cover her head and took a sullen breath in the quilt.There was a vibrating sound of her mobile phone under her pillow, she took out her mobile phone, saw the message sent by Bai Yuzhou, and asked her when she would come back and if she would have a chance to make an appointment tomorrow.It's already the early hours of the next day.After Anxi finished recording the show, she was going to Rose Castle to have dinner with Cen Ge, and if she left after eating, she would be home tomorrow.After thinking about it, Anxi still replied: I'm not sure, maybe there will be changes in the itinerary.Bai Yuzhou sent a regretful emoji: I'm going to join the group in two days, I don't know if I can see you for the last time before I leave.Anxi: Don't worry, there will definitely be one last side.Bai Yuzhou: Well, Dad believes in you.Anxi threw her a white-eyed emoji.Bai Yuzhou then exchanged work information with An Xi, some of them didn't say a lot of big things, and finally Bai Yuzhou said good night first, and she was ready to sleep.An Xihui: Okay.As soon as he put down his phone and his brain was empty, An Xi couldn't help but think about Cen Ge again.In the dead of night, people's emotions and reason will always suddenly become strange, so Anxi took out his mobile phone again and told Bai Yuzhou impulsively: My ex-wife has cancer, which is still terminal, and she asked me to accompany her to dinner tomorrow.Bai Yuzhou didn't sleep, and immediately replied: Cancer, what cancer?
An Xi briefly explained Cen Ge's situation.Bai Yuzhou: It's a pity.An Xi thought to herself, yes, it's a pity.Young, beautiful and golden, although he has a bad personality, he is only thirty-four years old.Then you go to the appointment tomorrow, remember to be gentle and accompany others.Bai Yuzhou said that he should be a pitiful and pitiful patient.Anxi: Bai Yuzhou: Or you pity your lonely old father and me, I am alone at home and empty boudoir, looking forward to waiting for you to come back to accompany me to dinner.Anxi: You'd better go to bed early, you have everything in your dreams.Bai Yuzhou: So what do you think now, if she mentions tomorrow that she wants to forget the past with you and start over, how will you answer?
Anxi: Didn't she get terminally ill, and she started over with me, didn't she deliberately drag people down?
Bai Yuzhou: That makes sense.An Xi thought about it, and finally said: Just be gentle with her in the future, after all, she is quite miserable now.Bai Yuzhou: So you really pity her?
An Xi is a little pitiful Cen Ge, and at the same time feels that she is not worthy of pity.is obviously in such good condition, but he doesn't take good care of his body, and finally gets sick and drags it into an advanced stage, which is also self-inflicted.She didn't answer Bai Yuzhou's question.At the end of the recording the next day, everyone made breakfast together, and it was finished after eating.Anxi was in charge of washing vegetables in the vegetable sink, with the faucet on, and she couldn't hear the nearby voices clearly.During the recording of variety shows, there will always be guests talking, sometimes talking to themselves to the camera, sometimes communicating with others, Anxi occasionally can't hear clearly and doesn't care.She poured out the soaked small potatoes from the vegetable basket, this potato was planted by the program team, it was not fully grown, it was small and round, and as soon as it was poured out, it rolled around, and several of them rolled to the ground.Anxi squatted down/leaned over to pick it up.She suddenly felt that something was wrong with the atmosphere.Why did the whole recording site become quiet all of a sudden?
An Xi held a potato, looked up in the direction of the director first, and the director and assistant director were not there.Only the staff members stared in the side direction in unison, and even the other guests who were recording on the side twisted their heads, stopped all movements, and stared over there in shock.An Xi followed their gaze and looked at them suspiciously.On the other side is the courtyard gate of the recording hut, and under the stone wall, the door frame and eaves are built with logs.The wooden door was open, and a woman in formal professional attire stood against it, while two other men, also dressed in professional attire, and a few men in chef's uniforms filled their hands with their belongings in their hands.An Xi was also shocked and stood up holding a potato.At this time, she saw Cen Ge who walked in at the end, and the director and assistant director, who had disappeared, followed Cen Ge.Cen Ge has obviously dressed up seriously today.The over-the-knee skirt with black and white stitching, the waist is tightened, the height is long and the legs are straight, and the waist is thin, and she looks good like a model.She walked at the front of the crowd, with delicate makeup, cold eyebrows and eyes, and no squinting, striding forward, setting off a fierce cold wind in the air.It's not like a sick number at all.Cen Ge's cold gaze suddenly fell on An Xi, his red lips hooked as if nothing, and the cold in his eyebrows and eyes suddenly melted away, as if the frost had faded, and the peach blossoms had bloomed in the spring breeze.An Xi's fingers pinching the potatoes suddenly loosened, and the round potatoes fell on them, gurgling and rolling to the edge of the yard.The group of people who came first walked to the door of the house in unison, spontaneously put the things in their hands neatly, and then spontaneously stood aside, silently looking at the program team and the guests.The atmosphere was eerily quiet for a moment, and the director was afraid of his hands, so he broke the silence and said: Stop filming for a while, come and gather, I will introduce you to Cen Ge turned his face sideways, and said lightly: No need.The director immediately waved his hand again: No need to come, what should you do.Anxi retracted her attention and picked up the potatoes that had rolled to the side of the road.Behind him, the footsteps of Cen Ge getting closer and closer followed.An Xi clenched the potatoes, took a deep breath, stood up straight, and said with a calm expression: Why are you here?
Cen Ge stopped half a meter away from Anxi, and only Anxi was in his eyes: I'm here to pick you up.The wind blew from behind Cen Ge, carrying a faint and seductive smell of perfume.An Xi held her breath and bypassed her.I don't need you to pick it up.She saw that the entire variety show group was looking at them with curious eyes.Anxi's head was big for a while, and his temper came up a little.Cen Ge came to her so blatantly, did she really think that they would reconcile?
Anxi returned to the vegetable washing sink and rubbed the potatoes vigorously.Cen Ge followed beside her, glancing down.The potatoes are full of mud, and when they are wet, they become muddy water, and Anxi's white and delicate hands are soaked in muddy water, which is very violent.Cen Ge's eyes fell on the female assistant on the side, and the female assistant understood, immediately snatched the potato in An Xi's hand, and said with a smile: I'll help you.Anxi was too lazy to snatch it back, she washed her hands and turned around to enter the house.Cen Ge followed her.An Xi went straight back to her bedroom, the two cameras in the bedroom were on, she turned them off one by one, turned around again, looked at Cen Ge with a serious expression, and asked her: What do you want to do here?
Cen Ge paused, her expression obviously became at a loss, and she asked softly: Shouldn't I come?
After she did something wrong, her reaction and expression of cautious questioning made An Xi's stomach freeze in her stomach with a tough question.Anxi has always eaten soft rather than hard, and Cen Ge really caught this point.An Xi slowed down for a few seconds: Yes, you shouldn't come.Mr.
Cen, we are divorced and have nothing to do with each other, but how do you ask me to explain to the people in the program team why you came to see me now?
Condolences to ex-wife?
Cen Ge's voice was still very soft: You can also say that I am pursuing you again.An Xi was silent for a long time before he said that cruel sentence.Have you forgotten your illness?
You're pursuing me now, what, do you want me to take care of the rest of your life?
Cen Ge's face turned pale suddenly, as if she had been slapped on the spot, her body shook for a moment, and quickly stabilized.Oh, yes.Cen Ge barely smiled, yes, I didn't think it through.An Xi opened his mouth, wanting to be comforted, but he held back.Cen Ge didn't speak, she didn't leave, she stared at the floor in a trance, as if she had been hit and couldn't recover.The more An Xi thought about it, the more he felt that what he had just said was not tactful enough.After hesitating, she still said: I promised to accompany you to dinner today, and I will definitely go.You don't need to pick me up, just send me a message.Cen Ge's trance eyes instantly returned to clarity, and she understood An Xi's vague meaning: As long as I send a message in the future, is it okay?
An Xi didn't want to face her face, and she didn't want to face the compromise of losing her bottom line.She snorted perfunctorily and drove people away: You go out, I'll pack my things.Cen Ge's voice immediately regained his former vigor, and he responded with a smile: Okay.After she left, An Xi sat on the edge of the bed weakly, unsure whether her decision was the right one.Will she be too soft on Cen Ge?
Anxi only roughly collected the things, and then went out to finish the program first.Cen Ge and a group of men she brought with her stood on the sidelines and watched.usually records variety shows, and there are many people around during filming, but this time it was very unnatural for all the guests present, talking and cooking, and even their expressions were awkward.In the end, the show was hurriedly recorded, and An Xi returned to the room to pack his luggage.Halfway through the packing, there was a sudden exclamation of surprise outside, and An Xi stopped his movements and listened.It was Cen Ge who brought something delicious that ignited the passionate gratitude of the staff, and the originally somewhat dead and tense atmosphere was instantly enlivened.An Xi quietly walked to the door and glanced out.Cen Ge sat on a high stool, watching everyone share snacks from a distance.The hem of her skirt was an irregular pure white, the long one dragging on the dusty ground, and the short one revealing her white calves.She turned her back to An Xi, and the fabric of her dress was tightened because of her sitting position, outlining the lines from her waist to her hips.The ups and downs are graceful.This woman, how can she only lose her waist.An Xi retracted into the room and put the few things in the suitcase.Outside the house, everyone was sharing the small cakes and Cantonese snacks brought by Cen Ge.The location here is remote, and you have to take a half-hour boat ride to buy a cake, drive for half an hour, bumpy all the way, and the cakes and snacks have already melted and deformed after arriving at the destination.The small cakes sent by Cen Ge are exquisitely shaped, the fruits on them are fresh and delicate, with water color, Cantonese dim sum is made exquisitely and fragrant, and the shrimp dumpling skin is thin and juicy, which makes your mouth water.It's not like it's bought all the way, it's like it's freshly baked.The director asked curiously, and Cen Ge replied politely.Sure enough, it was just made, and it was made by the private chef in her castle this morning.This answer caused exclamations from the surrounding staff.Rich people are just different.Anxi dragged the suitcase out, everyone was only halfway through the meal, and the staff equipment was confiscated.An Xi looked at his suitcase and was suddenly embarrassed.It seemed as if she couldn't wait to go.Cen Ge walked out of the crowd, went to An Xi's side, took her box, and asked her softly: Go now, or eat something and then leave?
An Xi looked at the director, and the director said to each other: Go quickly, don't divide our food!
Cen Ge came here on her private small steamer.The steamer is brand new, with two floors above and below, very expensive, docked next to the crew's old fishing boat, which looks dilapidated and shabby.There is a private suite belonging to Cen Ge in the ship, with one bedroom and one living room with bathroom, although the space is not large, but the layout is very fine.Cen Ge put Anxi's suitcase away and said, "I'll use this boat to send you out in the afternoon, and you can rest in this room at that time."
An Xi was stunned, Cen Ge was planning to take the initiative to send her away after lunch?
Is that reasonable?
She thought it was over, but she didn't think so.Okay, excuse me.Cen Ge said: Yes, it's not troublesome.After these two sentences, the two began to fall silent.Anxi is very uncomfortable, as if he is in the same room with a friend who has obviously turned his face and turned his face irretrievably with you.Except for embarrassment or embarrassment.I don't know if Anxi can eat that meal for a while.Chapter 52 Chinese food for lunch.The two sat facing each other at a small table on the terrace, with a simple meal of four dishes and two soups.After the maid finished serving, he retreated far away, leaving only Anxi and Cen Ge.Cen Ge took a small soup bowl and served goose paw soup to Anxi.An Xi watched her movements, and suddenly felt like an ordinary family banquet.Cen Ge put the soup in front of An Xi and asked softly: What are you thinking?
An Xi stirred the soup, perhaps because the atmosphere was relaxed and quiet, and his mood was also calm: I want you to say something to me.Cen Ge held the glass of water and shook the red wine like that: Have you read the letter I handed you before?
Anxi lowered his head and drank the soup: No.Cen Ge smiled lightly: I guessed.She took a few sips of water and asked, "Did you throw it away?"
At that time, Anxi wanted to throw it, but when it was time to throw it, she regretted it.Now the letter is pressed by her in the corner of the utility room, and it has not been opened.Thrown.Anxi lied.Cen Ge was unexpectedly not angry or disappointed, but she smiled: Just throw it away.Anxi Strange: Why?
Cen Ge drank the remaining water from the cup and gently lowered the glass.