chapter eight
Zheng Mengqi went to adjust the TV. There was a hidden curtain above the corridor between the living room and dining room. When it was lowered, the screen could be projected. It was designed during the previous decoration.
Once the sound came out, it became more lively and atmospheric.
Today, with the addition of Yang Meili, the table is even more talkative. From time to time, Xiaohua has to add a few words to make everyone laugh.
The smell of fireworks is often the most touching thing. Three or five friends gather together at a table, and I say something to you. The joyful atmosphere can make everyone put aside their fatigue and plans, temporarily live in the small sky, and talk comfortably parallel to reality.
The ideal. These words do not need to be valuable, it is enough that they can soothe the hearts of these returning wanderers.
Yang Meili usually loves the company of wine and also likes to collect good wine. Except for special occasions, she usually takes a few sips. There was no wine on the table today and she didn't mention it. Zhao Yiran thought it was because she was driving here.
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"You didn't drive?" The dinner was about to end, and Yang Meili said that she also came by taxi.
"No, my car has a limited number today." Zhao Yiran reacted after she said this. He didn't ask her after a busy day at the theater. His car was still in the 4S shop.
"Take a taxi." Yang Meili thought it was a big deal.
Zheng Mengyao hasn't come to pick up the child yet. Tomorrow is the weekend again, so she will probably be allowed to stay here. Seeing everyone leaving, the little one feels very reluctant to leave. "Brother, can you come and play with me more often?"
~" Standing shortly in front of Dong Fang, his height was not even higher than his thighs. He looked even more pitiful for his small stature.
"Don't worry, I will ask my uncle to come over and play with you when he is free." Liang Jing pulled Xiaohua away from the side and bent down to comfort her.
"Okay then, my aunt will come too, and my beautiful aunt too. I like being with you so much." Although sometimes I can't understand what they are talking about, but when I see them laughing, I will be happy and laugh too, which is better than in kindergarten.
Still want to be happy.
"Come on, sister, I'll send you and Zhao Yiran back." Dong Fang said very normally.
The three of them walked out of the small courtyard outside the house, where his car was parked.
"Then it will be too late for you to go back, both of us." Zhao Yiran followed closely behind him, before he finished speaking.
"Tomorrow is the weekend, nothing." The man stared at her from the front of the car.
Dong Fang knew clearly in his heart that she wanted to treat them as if they were strangers meeting for the first time and try to establish a relationship. Even though Zhao Yiran didn't act so deliberately, he could feel it.
The master behind him said again, "Let him take you back. It's too late and it's not safe."
Seeing that the woman had no intention of refusing, Dong Fang got into the car first and started the engine.
Zhao Yiran followed Yang Meili down several small steps and walked to the rear door.
"Go and sit in the front." Yang Meili opened the car door and stopped the person next to her from trying to sit in the back seat with her.
"Go quickly!" He urged in a low voice that only two people could hear.
Zhao Yiran didn't understand what her purpose was, but he still opened the passenger door and got in.
Liang Jing hugged Guo Youbei and said something in her ear, and then, "Brother and aunt, please be well~ Goodbye, beautiful aunt~"
Nai Meng's little voice made everyone in the car look outside. Dong Fang closed his eyes and looked at the person next to him for two seconds.
Then, it slowly drove out of Jinhe Bay.
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In the city at night, there are endless lights everywhere, but it makes people feel extremely peaceful. The car lights flow slowly between the buildings. Everyone in the car has something on their mind.
"That's also on Bai Ning Road, on the same road as Zhao Yiran's house." Yang Meili told Dong Fang the name of the community, with her mobile phone in her hand, and the interface was on the chat page with Zheng Mengqi.
"You're quite familiar with that area." He knew that Zhao Yiran's community was also on Bai Ning Road, and that was the house she helped find before.
"As I get older recently, I've become more familiar with it."
The words were both cryptic and straightforward, but Yang Meili still pretended to be confused, with a smile on her face that was neither deep nor shallow. She leaned forward and leaned on the back of the passenger seat, gossiping, "Do you have a girlfriend?"
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"Why are you asking this?" Zhao Yiran knew that she was always talkative, but he didn't dare to let her keep chatting with him on this sensitive topic.
"Is there anyone you like?" Apparently the person behind her ignored her, looked at the man's expression, and asked again.
"Yes." He grinned and nodded.
"As long as you have a goal, take your time and don't rush. Don't rush when chasing people."
"You are single and you are teaching others." Zhao Yiran felt that now his back was on fire, and everyone on his side seemed to be falling down one after another.
Although Yang Meili didn't fully know all this, Zhao Yiran also knew that with her keen ability to observe people, she could already know everything about tonight's game.
"Just because I'm single doesn't mean I'm inexperienced. I don't usually see you asking me less questions." He immediately changed his attitude and looked curious, "What is that girl's attitude towards you now?"
Dong Fang smacked his lips and looked embarrassed, "It's hard to say, it probably annoys me."
The passenger in the passenger seat muttered to herself after hearing this, and she was still a little self-aware. They had only known each other for a few days, but her life was already tormented.
"We have known each other for many years, and we had some conflicts before."
It was hard to explain what the man said before, but when it came to the contradiction, Yang Meili could still see that he became serious. "I understand... But, as long as the girl can talk to you for a few words, there is hope, right Zhao Yiran?"
The woman was silent at first, unable to think of any complete answer, "You are not someone who can understand what you think."
"But I know you. Aren't all girls your age like this?"
Indeed, she could not refute Yang Meili.
He is ten years older than me and is much more transparent. Not only at work, but also in life.
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"I'll pick you up tomorrow morning, but don't be in such a rush that you skip breakfast and pass out while practicing dance." The car slowly stopped at the entrance of the community, and Yang Meili asked the person in the front seat before getting out of the car.
"Well, good night~"
"Excuse me, Dong Fang. If you need anything, just come to me."
"Okay sister, go to bed early!"
It takes at most ten minutes to reach Zhao Yiran's community. Dong Fang selfishly wants to slow down the car, but it's getting late now and she still has to go to work on weekends.
"I used to know how to take care of my breakfast, but now I don't even eat it myself."
There were only two people left in the car, and it always felt familiar yet strange. The man's tone was normal.
"It's just today, I didn't have time." He spoke in a soft voice that was neither cold nor hot, but also had a sense of distance.
Zhao Yiran opened his mouth and spoke again. It was rare for her to initiate the topic.
"Have you already started training?" I remember that before they trained, they would be closed in a place for a month without seeing anyone.
"Well, I told you a few days ago."
When the first round of training started a week ago, Dong told her on WeChat.
"Isn't it strict?"
"The national team training session will be stricter. Normally...it's fine, except for being busy." Dong Fang turned the steering wheel and concentrated on driving, but he couldn't cope with the answers.
He is not usually a very strict person, and he often smokes while driving or does other small things.
Chapter completed!