Zheng Shuyi regretted his smile.
It is better to say "Do you have any opinion on me" if you know it earlier. At least the other party can give a "yes" or "no" answer.
Now he was standing there smiling, and the smile didn't seem to reach the bottom of his eyes. Who wouldn't make a difference.
Shi Yan stepped forward and leaned closer to her.
"Why do you feel that I want to see you?"
Zheng Shuyi held up his chest confidently and threw the question back: "Otherwise, what do you mean if you have stuck me three times?"
This is neither overbearing nor overbearing, with a firm attitude, making this set of logic clear and clear, with a little brainwashing function.
But right? My manuscript is so good that even the most professional editor-in-chief can't fault it.
You card me three times. Is there any other reason besides wanting to see me?
But Shi Yan just said lightly: "Not satisfied."
"Not satisfied? Where are you not satisfied?"
As the wind blows, Zheng Shu closes his scarf, aggressive like a small machine gun, and his chin is high, "You point out one by one, I change one by one, I don't believe it is bad."
She watched Shi Yan closely, her momentum not relaxed at all.
It's a pity that some people don't eat this set.
Shi Yan chuckled, not planning to entangle with her, stepping away.
With a punch on the cotton, Zheng Shuyi took a breath of cold wind to refresh himself, then turned around and took Shi Yan's wrist.
When Shi Yan turned her head, she saw Zheng Shuyi's chin held up, and the light was shining brightly in her eyes.
"Otherwise you just want to see me."
"..."
After being speechless for a while, Shi Yan turned his head, keeping his eyes on Zheng Shuyi's face, but took out his hand inch by inch.
Zheng Shuyi's hand froze in the air.
It's out of play.
Just when Zheng Shuyi was about to find himself a step down, and then went back home, the person in front suddenly said, "Then come here."
Zheng Shuyi was stunned for a moment, and Shi Yan had already turned and walked towards the elevator.
She couldn't hold back, smiled triumphantly at Shi Yan's back, and then trot to chase after her.
Along the way, Shi Yan did not speak.
Zheng Shuyi also quietly made no sound, carefully maintaining this thin ice-like balance.
She clearly understands that she is making trouble unreasonably, but she just doesn't know if the person next to her is really playing tricks or teasing her.
If I say a few more words at this moment, maybe this balance will be broken.
When the elevator arrived, Shi Yan went straight out.
At this level, he is the only one, quiet everywhere, no other people, it seems that the footsteps of the two are particularly obvious.
After Shi Yan pressed his fingerprint, the door opened automatically.
All the way was unimpeded, Shi Yan strode to the meteor, without stopping his gaze anywhere, went straight to a table in the living room, looked back at Zheng Shuyi, but his index finger curled up and knocked twice on the table.
"Sit here and change."
"..."
Zheng Shuyi felt a little speechless for a moment.
Really think I am here to revise the manuscript?
She reluctantly walked over, took out her notebook and sat down.
While starting the machine, Zheng Shuyi stared at Shi Yan.
After arranging Zheng Shuyi as an okay person, he answered the phone, whispered, and took off his coat, walked to a row of dark cabinets, and took out a cup.
At the moment he turned around, Zheng Shuyi immediately changed his face, showing a shy look in his eyes.
It is a pity that Shi Yan did not look at her at all.
He held the phone in one hand and the glass in the other, and walked towards the wine cabinet.
Zheng Shuyi: "..."
It seems that when every man returns to his home, his white shirt will be messy.
Zheng Shuyi didn't know when Shi Yan unbuttoned a button. The front flap was a bit slack and stretched to the waistline. He was wrapped in the straight suit trousers. A pair of legs had a sense of presence in this huge room.
He put the cup on the table casually, picked up the decanter, and hung up the phone while pouring the wine.
The moment he picked up the cup, he turned his head and looked at Zheng Shuyi, "Would you like some water?"
Because his series of actions just now were too idle, Zheng Shuyi once thought he had forgotten his existence.
At this moment, he was suddenly asked, Zheng Shuyi recovered and nodded.
"I want to drink the one you drink."
"This is wine."
Zheng Shuyi has bright black pupils, delicate eye shapes, and agile and affectionate, so she always takes advantage of her eyes.
She nodded and looked up at Shi Yan's eyes: "I know."
Shi Yan said nothing, and poured her a glass.
When the wine glass was placed in front of him, there was a crisp sound against the tabletop.
Zheng Shuyi smiled slightly at the sound.
However, before the smile spread, Shi Yan walked away.
Zheng Shuyi said silently and took a sip.
The alcohol content is not low, Zheng Shuyi knows it.
But she is more aware of her drinking capacity.
Very intelligent, she can make adjustments according to her own needs-she can not get drunk in a thousand cups, or she can pour it with one touch.
The manuscript was opened, and Zheng Shuyi had to start doing business.
Shi Yan sat down by the window, turned on a floor lamp, and leaned back into the chair loosely, sinking into the night.
A few minutes later, the phone ringing broke the silence.
Shi Yan's voice was not loud, but Zheng Shuyi could hear it clearly.
He picked it up, still flipping a book with his other hand, and said in a casual tone: "No need."
It was Qin Shiyue who called.
A friend of hers went to Hungary some time ago, and she specifically asked them to bring back two bottles of century-old noble rot from the auction.
Not long after people got off the plane, Qin Shiyue picked up the goods and watched eagerly as Shi Yan sent them to him to please him.
"how?"
Qin Shiyue asked.
When Shi Yan raised his head, Zheng Shuyi's figure was reflected in the glass of the floor-to-ceiling windows as far as he could see.
He could actually see clearly that Zheng Shuyi was looking at him instead of looking at the computer.
"inconvenient."
Shi Yan's tone was relaxed, and it was definitely not "inconvenient" for official business.
Qin Shiyue blinked and asked tentatively, "What's the matter, Jinwu Cangjiao?"
"Work." Shi Yan retracted his gaze and looked at the wine in the glass. "Any other things?"
This sentence is a disguised order to chase off customers.
"Then when will you finish? I'll send it to you."
"No need to."
After speaking, he hung up.
Qin Shiyue was stunned for a while listening to the beep in the earphones.
The lights outside the window are beginning to shine, and the traffic under the night is like a dynamic painting.
The room was quiet and the lighting was gentle. Both of them were quiet, except for the soft keyboard sound from time to time.
After a while, a soft voice came from the people behind him: "Shi Zong, I have changed it. Come and have a look?"
Shi Yan got up and moved slowly, and just after turning his head, Zheng Shuyi held the computer and walked towards her.
Obviously it is a pair of long legs, stilettos and high-heeled shoes that carry mature curves, but people laugh harmlessly.
When Shi Yan didn't say a word, Zheng Shuyi squatted beside him, holding the computer in front of him with both hands.
Shi Yan fished the computer with one hand, placed it on the small table beside him, and flicked his finger on the touch screen.
When he was reading the manuscript, he glanced at him and found that Zheng Shuyi hadn't stood up either, but was still squatting there, looking at him with his head half-tilted.
Looking at it from this perspective, it seems that he is resting his chin on his lap.
Shi Yan's eyelids twitched, and the words "Jinwu Cangjiao" jumped into his mind inexplicably.
This press release has more than 3,000 words, and it only took three minutes to browse through Shiyan.
The hour hand on the wall pointed to eight o'clock, and the sky was completely dark.
In the light of Shi Yan, I saw the dark clouds outside the window, as if it was going to rain.
Maybe it's because God wants to keep people.
"How?"
Zheng Shuyi looked at him expectantly.
"Too wordy."
While speaking, Shi Yan handed her the computer back.
Zheng Shuyi: "..."
Fine.
Zheng Shuyi sat back with the phone and started to change again.
This time she is really getting better.
Why are there so many demands? Why can't I get along with her like this.
While I was writing and writing over there, Shi Yan put his leg on the leg stool, resting under the light, and closed his eyes for a nap.
The shadow of the green plants swayed gently on the ground, and the sound of keyboard tapping filled the entire space, sometimes hurriedly and sometimes paused.
Like a ensemble of harmony with the wind, inexplicable harmony.
Shi Yan closed his eyes for more than half an hour, until Zheng Shuyi came over again with his computer.
When Shi Yan opened his eyes, he glanced at his watch first.
"Simplified a lot." Zheng Shuyi said, "Are there any questions?"
Shi Yan pointed to one of them and said: "This is not what I said."
"Then what do you mean?"
Shi Yan raised his eyelids: "I want to."
"..."
"Otherwise I can write it directly for you?"
"..."
While spending more than half an hour pondering that sentence, Zheng Shuyi unknowingly drank the wine beside him.
When she took the computer to find Shiyan again, she realized that Blush had already climbed onto her cheeks.
When Shi Yan took the computer, his eyes fell on the time in the lower right corner.
It's already late.
After half a minute.
"okay."
Zheng Shuyi, who has been hit more often, is a little uncomfortable: "Really?"
Shi Yan raised his eyes to look over, and involuntarily rushed into his nose with a hint of alcohol-smelling shampoo.
"Is there really no place to make changes?" Zheng Shuyi suppressed the urge to snort, still smiled sweetly, but couldn't help but want to put a gun and stick in the wording, "I can change it again, I'm fine. ."
"Huh?" Shi Yan was still in that position, looking down at her, "Are you okay?"
"It doesn't matter if you stay in a man's house for so long?"
Zheng Shuyi's smile slowly disappeared, his eyes dropped, and he whispered, "I don't have a boyfriend anymore."
Shi Yan raised his eyebrows.
Zheng Shuyi looked at him as if he didn't believe it, and added: "Really, for the first time, I went back and broke up with him that night."
"..."
When she said this, she was afraid that he would not be able to understand what she meant, and she added to the premise of "the night I first saw you" without a trace.
Anyway, it is the truth, how to understand it is a question of Shiyan.
Shi Yan didn't answer the call immediately, and looked at her solemnly for a few seconds.
"So?"
and so?
Zheng Shuyi didn't expect him to ask that.
The wine that I drank began to come up, besides the whole body was a little hot, my brain was also a little hot.
Zheng Shuyi looked at him intently, with a cautious expression in his eyes, and gently pulled his sleeve with his fingers.
"Then can I chase you?"
After saying this, Zheng Shuyi stared at Shi Yan closely, not letting go of his emotions.
But Shi Yan's expression didn't seem to fluctuate.
After a moment of silence, his voice was calm: "If I say no, will you stop?"
Zheng Shuyi blurted out and said, "No."
Shi Yan: "Then what do you ask me to do?"