In her memory, he was always the most stable one among the four.
The elevator door opened, and Yueyue and Xiao Du stood at the door of the elevator looking down upon each other.
Seeing Shen Yilan coming, Yueyue's expression immediately became exciting, and her tone was even a bit doggy, "Teacher Shen?"
Shen Yilan didn't get out of the elevator, probably trying to hide behind Song Yizhi.
Song Yizhi was about to get out of the elevator to return her clothes, but when she took a step forward, Shen Yilan grabbed her sleeve, "I'm hungry, can I give the clothes to your colleague, and then we go to eat first?"
He is tall and big, but now he behaves like a big golden retriever, looking at her with a pair of wet eyes and making requests to her.
It was as if she would have done something bad if she didn't take him to eat quickly.
At this time, Yueyue was still immersed in the immersive experience of a big dog begging its owner for a piece of meat. Xiao Du had already taken the bag from Song Yizhi's hand with a clear look.
"Then Xiao Song, hurry up and take Teacher Shen to dinner. I'll bring the clothes in."
Taking advantage of the situation, Yueyue was also dragged away.
Song Yizhi returned to the elevator, feeling that the sleeves he was tugging at were still tight. She lowered her head slightly to hide the raised corners of her lips. This scene really moved her.
After getting out of the elevator, Shen Yilan let her go, and her tone returned to normal, "That girl's attitude towards me just now was a bit strange, and I didn't quite get used to it, so I just used you to escape her, don't mind."
Myocardial infarction after a heart attack is probably what it feels like!
Song Yizhi heard that some people like to play tricks on themselves in love, and it seems that she is a similar type of resentment.
In other words, it is self-indulgence.
After all, not all self-strategies will be successful, and maybe they will have counter-effects.
For example, the explanation given by Shen Yilan now clearly means that after drawing a clear line between him and Yueyue, he has further distanced himself from her.
Song Yizhi comforted herself in her heart and tried to act good.
"Song Yizhi, there's a new hotpot restaurant over there that you want to go with?" Shen Yilan was walking in front and turned around to ask her.
"Can."
The two of them went to a busy hotpot restaurant, which had great discounts because it was newly opened.
The two sat down by the window. There were wooden carvings on the window. The craftsmanship looked pretty good. Song Yizhi habitually took a few pictures.
Looking back, Shen Yilan had already ordered the food.
After all, as he said, if you invite him to dinner, there will be no problem if he orders.
Then Shen Yilan stood up and left.
While waiting for the pot and dishes to be ready, her attention was entirely outside the window.
She thought he might have gone to the bathroom, but then she watched the food being served
Shen Yilan just came back and even prepared the dishes.
But one bowl has normal ingredients, and the other bowl has onions, ginger, garlic and coriander.
And he also took a large bowl and filled it with more onions, ginger, and garlic that had been briefly mixed.
Her love for ingredients has reached an indescribable level.
Song Jianwei was not welcome when she was a child, and her mother would occasionally ignore her because of her work, so she began to learn to cook by herself very early. Her memory of taste and more profound experience are all in these side dishes.
She was a little flattered that Shen Yilan would remember her preferences so clearly.
Meat first, vegetables later, Song Yizhi ate happily, and the red soup was spicy enough.
The two had obviously not contacted each other for seven or eight years, but now they had dinner together alone, but they were not strangers to each other after being friends for many years.
Song Yizhi's complexion was rosy. When Shen Yilan glanced at her, he saw that her eyes were misty and her lips were plump and deep red. She looked a little more youthful and sexy than usual.
"Is it spicy?" he asked with a smile.
"A bit, if possible..."
"for you."
Song Yizhi had already taken the Coke that seemed to have been opened a long time ago in his hand, and then he continued what he wanted to say just now, "... just have fun!"
"I was afraid that it would be a bit icy when I got it, so I opened it first. It should be just right now and not too harsh."
He said while rinsing the duck intestines.
From Song Yizhi's point of view, it was clear that he was always thinking about her, but he tried hard to cover it up.
Song Yizhi took a sharp sip, and then let the straw sway on the mouth of the jar.
The last time I had hot pot with him was probably their graduation party.
Song Yizhi didn't want to drink tea water, and he had already finished his Coca-Cola, so he went to drink half a cup of boiled water. Later, it became too spicy. When he went to drink plain water, he found that he had been replaced by white wine.
By that time, she had already taken a big sip and wanted to vomit but couldn't, so she had to wait for it to take effect slowly.
Later, Lin Wan said that her face was as red as a monkey's butt and she was walking unsteadily. Shen Yilan finally sent her back.
But Lin Wan didn't know whether he carried her, carried her on his back or dragged her back to school, because she was drunk from drinking beer.
And during the time when Shen Yilan sent her back to school, she had no memory of what she said or what she did.
But for a short period of time after that, Shen Yilan had a somewhat avoidant attitude towards her. I guess she must have tormented him a lot at that time!
A happy meal.
There was no work pressure and no annoying things. Song Yizhi went to check out while Shen Yilan was still eating potato chips. Unexpectedly, Shen Yilan had already paid the bill first.
Song Yizhi came back and observed him awkwardly. He hesitated for a long time before asking, "Senior, I agreed that I would treat you to dinner. Why did you pay the bill first?"
"By the way, then this meal doesn't count as your treat for me, so next time I have time, I'll ask you to treat me to dinner!"
Before Song Yizhi could react, he was already being treated to the second meal.
I'm a bit suspicious of Shen Yilan's purpose.
But she didn't dare to think about it.
"By the way, the senior said last time that your grandfather would go for a reexamination at the end of the month. Have you decided on a specific date?"
"About next week, I haven't decided on a specific time yet."
"How about next Friday?"
"Can."
"Senior, don't you want to know what I want to do?"
Shen Yilan wiped her mouth, her lips were as red as blood, and her expression was confused, "I told you that my grandfather is going to be re-examined just to give you a chance to meet him, so aren't you doing it to get to know him?"
Song Yizhi laughed dryly and didn't answer.
Shen Yilan stood up and came over, raising his hand to put it on top of her head, "Why do you feel so stupid now?"
His voice was very low, so low that Song Yizhi heard only the sound of the word "stupid" at the end.
It's a bit silly.
When sending her back, Song Yizhi couldn't help but ask, "Senior, I trouble you to send me off every time. I don't know where you live. Is it okay?"
Shen Yilan did not answer immediately, but passed an intersection in front, and then slowly pulled over and stopped.
Song Yi didn't know why and blinked at him.
Shen Yilan raised her chin and said, "I live here, do you want to go up there and take a look around?"
Inviting her to his house with such a casual tone, Song Yizhi imagined Shen Yilan's room full of masculine smell, and in the car with the car lights turned off, the pink color had quietly climbed up her cheeks and spread all the way to her neck.
"No, not anymore!"
Although I was curious, I still declined out of politeness and reserve.
But she was still looking forward to it.
Then the next second I heard Shen Yilan say a dull "Oh", then started the car and continued to the place where she lived.
Song Yizhi felt upset.
If I had known earlier, I would have said so.
Moreover, she was being reserved. Why didn’t the senior ask again?
Don’t Chinese people have to be polite before continuing to agree?
However, the vehicle was getting further and further away, and it was too late for her to mention it again.
Shen Yilan could see clearly the change of moodiness on his face.
Asked softly, "What's wrong? Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"
Song Yi felt embarrassed and helpless, so she shook her head, "No."
Shen Yilan looked at her and waited to see her to the gate of the community. She laughed softly when she saw her go in.
"fool."
He commented in a low voice before driving away.
I went back and made an appointment online for my grandpa for a review on Friday, and he was ready to take a rest.
The night was thick, and Shen Yilan closed her eyes and breathed rapidly.
In the dream, he was fighting with the group of people, with smoke billowing around him, and a long knife stabbed into his chest. He sat up suddenly, covering his heart.
The tips of his hair were soaked with sweat. He took a shower, opened the refrigerator, and drank a whole bottle of water before he felt a little relieved.
The sacrifice of the third uncle was a bit strange at first. After he joined the army, he quickly entered the elite unit. Later, he specifically applied to join the mission that the third uncle was performing at noon.
Finally, we successfully broke into the company in the second year.
But he didn't expect that the third uncle was going to arrest drugs. After continuous in-depth investigation, he finally found the person who killed the third uncle. While ensuring that those people could be successfully eliminated, Shen Yilan wanted to take the opportunity to give That man some lessons.
Then there was that scene in the dream.
However, he was injured, and the man was not having a hard time. If the death penalty had not been executed, he would still be in pain that would be worse than death.
When Shen Yilan thought about the wound infection, apart from his family members, the one who thought most about him was Song Yizhi.
It's just that after we lost contact with her that time, it seemed like we would never have the chance to meet her again in this life.
After he returned to college and graduated, he just wanted to come back and try his luck.
It’s just that the relationship between people is so mysterious.
He's pretty lucky.
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Song Yizhi's mood was stable and she was able to sleep until dawn every day.
After all, she sees things very clearly now, and it's useless no matter how much she thinks about it, it's just a waste of brain cells.
Aiya's matter has not been completely resolved. I heard that people have sent legal letters online.
There is a strong intention to make things bigger.
Cheng Bei and the others were not afraid and first played the audio of the video between Aiya and Song Yizhi.
There is a lot of criticism on the Internet, and the popularity is indeed high.
Both Three Realms Big L and Aiya have gained attention.
If Song Yizhi hadn't learned that there was indeed no private communication between the two parties, she would have thought that this was the excitement of the cooperation between the two companies.
After all, a lot of comments in the reviews say that the two companies are trying to gain popularity with each other.
But according to Cheng Bei's opinion, he was sure of Aiya's popularity.
They were busy on location for a few days, and when the weekend was approaching, Yueyue approached her with a look of joy on her face.
"Sister Song, do you mind if I consume real-life CP?"
Song Yizhi was studying oil makeup for the weekend, and she had not yet finished adjusting the color of the makeup.
He responded casually, "If you take CP, it doesn't affect me. What do I care about?"
"Then what if it was you and Teacher Shen that I drank?" Yueyue touched the tip of her nose guiltily.
She paused for a moment, "Just don't affect me, and don't make too many assumptions. I'm busy at the moment. You can go do your own thing first."
She was confused and was afraid of being asked too many questions or being teased by Yueyue, so she simply pushed him away.
But Yueyue smiled happily, "Little Sister Song, if you have time, take a look at the film edited by Brother Du and the photos of Brother Bei. You and Teacher Shen are a perfect match, hahahaha!"
Yueyue was gone, but Song Yizhi's heartbeat was in chaos.
Really unable to bear it, she went to Xiao Du's workshop.
As soon as he saw Song Yizhi coming, Xiao Du burst into laughter and quickly waved her over.
"Xiao Song, you have great professional skills, but you are also very expressive in still photos. Look at the shot that Brother Bei took in one shot. I initially thought about taking more shots to keep one shot, but when I showed it,
The light, shadow and composition are both wonderful. If you have time, do more of our models. Fans will definitely love this expressiveness. We will release this issue next week, so be prepared!"
Song Yizhi was surprised, "I will help increase the number of views."
"Who asked you to do this? I want you to be prepared for a big fire. And this teacher Shen, I believe that many people will want him to appear more in the future. I'm pretty good at judging people."
Song Yizhi smiled stiffly and made a copy of the video and photos.
Black and white, devil and angel, Song Yizhi and Shen Yilan.
What a beautiful and apt description.
Song Yizhi watched the video and then looked at the pictures on the computer, feeling waves of joy in her heart.
While she was watching, Xiao He came over to play a prank and slapped her on the shoulder. Her hands shook and she almost lost her soul.
He turned around to look at Xiao He angrily, about to get angry, but he heard Xiao He saying the quintessence of Chinese culture, "Fuck you."
She guessed that he must have been shocked when he saw the photos she took with Shen Yilan, but she heard Xiao He continue: "Are you married?"
Song Yizhi was stunned. She turned around and saw that because her hands were shaking just now, she actually pulled out the photo that Lin Wan gave her at the wedding. It was the photo that she thought was almost the "wedding photo" of her and Shen Yilan.
