Xi Changan is here. He has some official business to deal with, and Xi Lanting doesn't have the habit of taking a nap, so he is in the living room.
Yun Qiao couldn't sleep.
After tossing and turning, Yun Qiao immediately came out of the bedroom after hearing Xi Changan say goodbye.
Xi Lanting took out a cigarette and held it between his fingers, hesitating whether to light it or not.
"It's okay, just smoke it."
Yun Qiao said.
She knew that after listening to official business for a long time, he must be very annoyed and needed some relief.
Silentin struck a match.
Yun Qiao sat next to him and suddenly said: "Give me a taste, okay?"
Xi Lanting handed it to her.
Yun Qiao didn't answer, but just held his hand and took a puff of the cigarette.
The hot smoke entered her stomach, which was very choking, and she couldn't help coughing.
Xi Lanting patted her back comfortingly: "Do you want more?"
"No more."
Yun Qiao said.
Xi Lanting asked again: "Why, you didn't fall asleep?"
"yes."
"What are you thinking about?"
Yun Qiao: "I'm thinking about Jiang Yanyu.
When she first came to Yancheng, her mother dressed her up in an old-fashioned way.
Once her mother leaves, she can dress fresh and fresh, like a flower, pure and harmless.
Her outfit today not only has her own personality, but also seems to be more profound. I feel like she has changed a bit."
Xi Lanting has no interest in other people's affairs.
After hearing this, he reacted lightly and said perfunctorily: "Maybe."
"I really hope she gets better and better."
Yun Qiao said.
Xi Lanting put out his cigarette and said, "Go to sleep for half an hour and let's go out and listen to a play.
Don't think about all this nonsense."
Yun Qiao: "..."
At the same time, Jiang Yanyu came out of the house.
The craftsmen removed the old floors, siding, and partitions, and then repaired the roof, exterior walls, and interior decoration.
Jiang Yanyu discussed the progress with the head craftsman, the completion date of the next progress, paid a part of the money, and then left.
She walked a lot and bargained with people for a long time, and now she was a little hungry.
The rickshaw passed by a familiar cake shop, and she asked to stop. She wanted to go in and buy a small cake to fill, and some biscuits to share with Yun Qiao.
The boy recognized her and greeted her with a smile: "Miss Jiang."
Jiang Yanyu responded with a smile and asked if she still had her favorite biscuits.
The boy said they all had them and took them off for her one by one.
After taking stock, packing, and when Jiang Yanyu was about to pay, someone behind him suddenly said: "I'll do it."
With that said, Dayang crossed Jiang Yanyu's head and handed it to the young boy.
The boy answered the call and said with a smile: "Young Master Sheng is here too.
Just now I was still wondering why it was Miss Jiang herself."
Jiang Yanyu's fingers were slightly stiff.
In front of the young man, she said nothing and did not refuse Sheng Yun's payment.
She and Sheng Yun used to come to this shop often, and Sheng Yun introduced it to her, saying that the cake chef in this shop was from Belarus, and the cakes he made were delicate but not dry, the butter was fragrant but not greasy, and the biscuits were salty and crispy.
She tasted it and thought it was really good, so she frequented it from now on.
She had not thought of Sheng Yun for quite some time, so she almost forgot about it.
The boy packed a net bag and a small box for her.
Sheng Yun took the net bag, and Jiang Yanyu carried the small cake box and walked out of the cake shop together.
She took out her wallet from her coat pocket: "I'll give you the money."
"You're welcome, I can still afford this guest."
Sheng Yun said, "I rarely take a break, so I met you.
How about having coffee together?
I have many things to say to you."
After breaking off the engagement, they never met.
Sheng Yun knew that she was back, but she was always at Xi's house, and he was in the army and was busy with work. He only had three days a month to rest, so he could never touch her.