December 24th was a working day, but Ning Suyi and Ye Fanshuang arranged their work in advance and took a whole day to accompany Zou Qianen.Half a month in advance, each family received the invitation, and Ning Suyi's parents would come over in the afternoon.Because Ning Suyi arrived first, Jing Chi attended with the two sisters in the family.In the dressing room, Zou Qianen wore a beautiful white slim-fitting dress, a bandeau style, the edges fit the chest shape, most of the body is handmade embroidery, decorated with broken diamonds, dazzling under the light, only the skirt spread out at the ankles is made of well-textured yarn, like a cluster of blooming flowers.Before the ceremony officially began, she wore a mid-size white puffer jacket over the dress skirt.The stylist was putting her on makeup, and Ning Suyi and Ye Fanshuang were sitting on the sofa next to her, chatting with her to relieve her boredom.Ye Fanshuang stilted Erlang's legs, propped her elbows on the armrests of the sofa, supported her chin in her palms, and said in a rather emotional tone: "Time flies so fast, it's really like flowing water, and the engagement date is in the blink of an eye." ”Zou Qian'en's head couldn't move, staring at the mirror in front of her and glancing at her: "Put away your sad expression, my mother is not as sad as you when she marries her daughter." ”Ye Fanshuang immediately changed his expression and became more compassionate: "Seriously, have you thought about it?"
If you regret it now, Crispy and I will take you away from the scene immediately. ”Ning Suyi nodded approvingly: "If you go to hide abroad, no one can find it." ”When the stylist heard this, his hands trembled, but fortunately he was not painting eyeliner, otherwise it would have been ruined.Zou Qianen couldn't cry or laugh in the mirror, and put her hands together: "Thank you, sisters, I will be content if you have this heart." ”Ning Suyi was going to say something practical: "Have you ever gotten along with Wen Chao in the past month and a half?"
What do you think of him?
”Zou Qianen was pressed by the stylist to draw eye makeup for a long time, her neck was almost stiff, and her reaction was half a beat slower: "What do you say you smell?"
”"Wen Chao, your fiancé."
Ning Suyi watched Zou Qianen's expression gradually turn into confusion, and couldn't help frowning, saying in her heart that she wouldn't know what her fiancé's name was until now, right?
Zou Qianen was unsure: "Is his name the one who pronounced the first zhao?"
I always thought his name was the second voice chao, the 'dynasty' of 'dynasty'. ”Now it's Ning Suyi's turn to be unsure.She listened to Jing Chi's introduction and said that it was the "dynasty" of "Chaoxi", so she followed Nian Zhao, Zou Qianen is Wen Chao's fiancée, she should not be mistaken.Ye Fanshuang saw that the two geese were equivalent, and there was nothing she didn't understand."
You haven't met your fiancé before?"
Ye Fanshuang asked.The stylist finally painted the eye makeup, Zou Qianen pressed the side of her neck and twisted it, and the sourness became more and more obvious: "No."
I'm idle, but he's very busy, just returned to China to take over the company's big projects involving billions, every link is inseparable from his supervision, anxious, sleepless, it's normal to not see it. ”Ye Fanshuang's hand holding her chin was withdrawn, and she sat up straight, not knowing for a moment whether to say that she was considerate or that she had a big heart.The two people who are going to get engaged have never even seen each other before the engagement, and I am afraid that no one believes it when it comes to it, either because they think that these two people are not interested, or they think that this engagement is ridiculous.Zou Qianen was a little worried: "So his name is pronounced zhao or chao?"
I'm afraid I'll mispronounce my name on stage for a while. ”Ye Fanshuang: "You ask us, who do we ask?"
”Ning Suyi didn't dare to pack a ticket with her, and what she said must be right, so she had to say to her: "It's safer for you to ask Wen Chao yourself." ”After putting on makeup, the stylist silently braided Zou Qianen's hair, only to see her slumping her shoulders and suffering her little face.The heating was turned on in the dressing room, Ye Fanshuang asked Ning Suyi to accompany her for a while, put on a coat by herself, took a cigarette case and a lighter and went out to smoke a cigarette.There was no one in the smoking area, Ye Fanshuang quietly lit a cigarette, leaned against the wall to smoke, and the hand that didn't take the cigarette took out the mobile phone from his pocket and lit up the screen.In the past few days, Lin Lu's original drama is full, there is not much free time, and the work is also very late, usually in the second half of the night, Ye Fanshuang basically falls asleep at this time, so the two are not in frequent contact.Ye Fanshuang put away her phone after just a glance, and put it back in the pocket of her down jacket, she was wearing a dress inside, a decent black suspender dress, and a velvet texture.A third of the way through a cigarette, there was the sound of walking behind him, and the footsteps were not very clear because of the carpet on the floor.The footsteps stopped behind her, and she didn't move for a long time, Ye Fanshuang thought that a stranger came to smoke, and thought that she didn't take up too much of such a large area as the smoking area.She held the cigarette in her hand and lifted it into the air, slowly exhaled a puff of cigarette, looked back, and the smoke ring in her mouth that was not clean made her choke accidentally, and she coughed out of it.Lu Xun held a cigarette case and a square metal lighter in his hand, a cigarette in his mouth, and looked at her in a daze.Ye Fanshuang finally eased up: "Mr.
Lu, why are you here?"
”Lu Xun took the cigarette in his mouth, put it between his fingers, and said flatly, "I haven't asked you yet." ”"Of course I was invited.""
Me too."
Ye Fanshuang paused, guessing that he was probably a guest invited by the man, with Lu Xun's family background, it was not surprising that she met the Wen family, so she didn't ask more.Lu Xun put the cigarette in his hand into his mouth again, held the lighter in his hand, wiped the grinding wheel twice without lighting the fire, frowned, and said vaguely to Ye Fanshuang: "Borrow a fire." ”Ye Fanshuang touched his pocket, took out a lighter and threw it to him.Lu Xun caught it, a small silver lighter, slender and cylindrical, like a tube of lipstick.Lu Xun squinted to study the structure of the lighter, Ye Fanshuang saw this, chuckled, and reminded: "The invisible switch on the side, press and slide down with your thumb, and the front will catch fire." ”Lu Xun turned the lighter, and finally found an oval imprint, which was consistent with the height of the lighter itself, and only some patterns were printed to prevent slipping, which was difficult to find without looking closely.He pressed the oval switch, pushed it down, and a small flame ignited at the front end, he approached and lit the cigarette, released the switch, took a step closer, and returned the lighter to Ye Fanshuang."
No wonder you asked for leave today, and you thought you were ......"
Ye Fanshuang heard half of it, he suddenly stopped talking, and was aroused by curiosity: "What do you think I am?"
”Lu Xun took a puff of cigarette, and his tone did not fluctuate: "I thought you took leave to visit your boyfriend's class." ”Ye Fanshuang followed him and swallowed the clouds, smiling carelessly: "How can I be because a man ignores his work, my career is the capital of my life, and I will never lose it." ”Lu Xun believed that what she said was not a joke.Ye Fanshuang finished smoking a cigarette first, said "go first" to him, put his hands into his pockets and walked back, his short hair was not styled, and he looked lonely from the back.Lu Xun stared at the back for a long time, but she didn't look back once.It's like something, if you go forward, you can't turn back.He extinguished the unfinished cigarette, realized that he was still holding the lighter in his hand, flicked his thumb up, made a "ding" crisp sound, lifted the metal lid, pressed the small grinding wheel on the side with his fingertips, wiped it gently, and lit the fire.