Beauty Bones - Part 2

Chapter 2

Any anxiety and panic.

She didn't answer him.

If you say "I'm afraid I'll never see you again", it will seem too sensational or hypocritical.

Or it would make him feel unbelievable.

She thought for a while, and heard the two people beside her whispering about the gunfight during the day, the content was similar to Zhou Shengchen's explanation. It's just that it falls into two European and American populations, and it's another perspective. It's nothing more than that the building is a Chinese market, and people nearby are often reported as "Chinese Mafia"

, something like the "Fujian Gang". It's amazing, as if the Chinese are the most unstable existence in this city...

The description is true without verification.

In her whispered English, she thought of Zhou Shengchen and his friend Mei Xing. After hundreds of years of family culture, those two pairs of dark eyes were also calm. It's just that Mei Xing is more like a person from the Wei and Jin Dynasties, who pursues whatever he wants, and when he thinks of him, his heart softens quickly.

She couldn't describe him with a single word, a characteristic of an era.

Her vacation was over, and she immediately entered a high-pressure work state.

Meilin set the finals of the competition at the newly built Xizha in Wuzhen, which can be regarded as a cooperation with the newly built scenic spot. Compared with the old Dongzha, this newly built scenic spot looks new, but it can also see traces of commercialization.

Fortunately, the scenic spot has not yet officially opened to the public.

As an employee of the organizer, she has the right to enter in advance. Hong Xiaoyu heard about it, and she also pushed the boat to come and live with her. This kind of water town in the south of the Yangtze River is very beautiful at night, and there are no extra tourists. This kind of opportunity is hard to come by.

On the phone, Hong Xiaoyu vaguely mentioned his new boyfriend.

Shi Yi didn't think too much, and asked Mei Lin to reserve an extra room for them.

The two of them came late and arrived here in the evening.

Shi Yi stood at the entrance of the scenic spot and waited for them. Looking at Hong Xiaoyu from a distance, carrying a camera on his back, walking beside a man, talking and laughing, that man looks upright, with heroic features.

Shi Yi hurriedly glanced over his face, Hong Xiaoyu had already seen her, and ran over quickly: "You said, it's not easy for me to see you once, you obviously live in Shanghai, but your whereabouts have been erratic for the past two months , and ended up meeting around Shanghai. Hey, I didn’t say that Shi Yi is a beautiful woman, you

The degree of this person's emphasis on s*x over friends can definitely go down in history. "

"You can wait two or three days and I'll go back to Shanghai," she said in a low voice, not bothering to ignore Hong Xiaoyu's ridicule, "Don't think I don't know, you just used me as an excuse to have a substantial development with him. came here."

Hong Xiaoyu glanced at her and gave a brief introduction to the two.

The occupation of that person is similar to that of Hong Xiaoyu, except that one is a journalist and the other is a photojournalist.

But Shi Yi always felt that this person couldn't hide some fierceness in his bones.

Her intuition has always been accurate, and she could not help but carefully looked at the person several times as the three walked into the scenic spot and chatted. However, after hearing Hong Xiaoyu talk about his identity as a war correspondent, he was relieved.

She remembered that his name was Du Feng.

Some people came to the company, all of them with beautiful voices.

Hong Xiaoyu doesn't usually have the chance to meet these people, but this time because of Shi Yi, he finally got to meet them. Everyone is very easy-going, and Shi Yi introduced him more casually. Most of them say that this is the narration of the xx documentary, and this is the male lead and female lead of a certain popular drama

No……

Hong Xiaoyu kept showing an expression of sudden realization in surprise.

But that Du Feng always smiled from time to time, most of it was Xiao Hong Xiaoyu's fuss.

"Most of these water villages have stories in them." Meilin pinched the shell with her hands and looked at D Wang with a smile. "I remember you told me about Xitang last time? It's just that people often live there, and they will Lost for a few hours? Come back..."

D Wang shook his head and interrupted her: "Shi Yi is timid, don't talk about this at night."

He said it naturally.

But many people here know about him and Shiyi, some laughing deeply, and some are already joking. This kind of good-natured joke is common and harmless.

In order to avoid him being too embarrassed, Shi Yi just laughed, not too much rejection.

Hong Xiaoyu had never met D Wang, but she was curious and asked her in a low voice, "How does he know that you are timid?"

Shi Yi said softly, "I often record in the middle of the night. Every time I have to wait for someone to be with me before I dare to take the elevator downstairs. People who have worked together for a long time know that it is normal."

"No, not normal," Hong Xiaoyu narrowed his eyes, "Very abnormal."

Shi Yi squeezed the back of her hand lightly: "No gossip."

"The last sentence," Hong Xiaoyu asked her curiously, "will your husband be jealous if he knows someone likes you?"

Will you be jealous?

Shi Yi, on the other hand, had no confidence in this question.

She thought, Zhou Shengchen liked her, how much did she like her? She has no idea.

That's why you're anxious, right? Like in Bremen.

"You don't even have this bit of self-confidence, do you?" Hong Xiaoyu frowned, "That's why I said, you should love yourself more when you get married. I saw how you like him, how you started, and even got married without any ceremony for no reason. Yes. You are too caring, obviously you are a treasure handed down from generation to generation, but

Just sell the pearls at the local stall..."

Shi Yi couldn't help laughing: "What kind of metaphor?"

"It was originally..."

"Hush," Shi Yi picked up the phone and said softly, "I'm going out to answer the phone."

She got up and went out.

This is an old-fashioned small wooden building. The place where they eat is the second floor near the river, with seven or eight tables lined up. They occupied two tables, on the east side, and she walked to the place by the window on the west side.

Zhou Shengchen called on time.

She leaned against the wooden window and spoke to him in a low voice.

Zhou Shengchen has been trained very skillfully by her. Starting from the food for dinner, he reported his itinerary in detail. Thanks to his really good memory, he can even tell the exact time. At the end, Shi Yi was in a great mood when he heard it, and thinking of what Hong Xiaoyu asked, he pretended to say unintentionally: "What's the best time?"

It seems...someone is chasing me. "

Zhou Shengchen was slightly silent: "Is that D Wang?"

"Hmm... how do you know?"

"I always knew."

...

Shi Yi thought that he had all his information in his hands, and suddenly felt the embarrassment of being seen through.

She didn't speak for a while.

It was Zhou Shengchen who noticed it: "Want to know, would I mind?"

She was embarrassed to admit it, but she didn't deny it.

Zhou Shengchen smiled and said, "You can think so, but because I would mind, I will keep track of your movements at any time."

"real?"

"Really," he said softly after a pause, "very true."

She laughed out loud. In the distance of the water, you can see several moored wooden boats with lights hanging.

There are no tourists in the scenic spot, only the organizers, media, and participants in the finals this time, so this kind of cruise ship will not be open at night, it will only be docked, and it will be a scenery of its own.

Zhou Shengchen continued to say a few words and disconnected.

After everyone finished eating, the person in charge of the scenic spot arranged an event.

Go rafting or go to the big theater to listen to Pingtan.

Shi Yi didn't like the feeling of being by the river late at night, so he went to Pingtan. The entire theater was half seated, and the sultry summer wind blew in. She listened a little carelessly, gently turning the rosary on her wrist.

Such a hot night, the environment is not comfortable.

But inexplicably, it reminded her of some things that had long been vague.

In that life, she studied Tang history since childhood, and was very interested in the "Neon Clothes and Feather Clothes" composed by Tang Xuanzong, but unfortunately it was lost due to the Anshi Rebellion, and no one got the score again. One day I heard that Li Yu and Zhou Hou, the queen of the Southern Tang Dynasty, had recovered more than half of them.

She really wanted to listen to it, and Zhou Shengchen also spoiled her and asked people to invite the score.

It's a pity that she made a mistake that day, and missed that "Non-Sang Yuyi Song", and it all stemmed from a cup of tea. She liked tea since she was a child, and Zhou Shengchen collected famous tea for her. On that day, she wanted to make his favorite tea for him, but because of the water quality, she poured it again and again.

The famous tea was worth thousands of dollars, but she was squandered arbitrarily.

That was the first time he scolded her, with anger in his eyes, but he couldn't bear it.

Just don't let her go to watch the song and dance, leave her in the study, stand with a pen, and write the famous tea of the past dynasties every word. When she wrote about the Tang Dynasty, her eyes were red with grievances, listening to the music and dancing in the distance, but she had to continue to hold the pen and continue to write word by word: Mengding, purple bamboo shoots... Shenquan Xiao

Tuan, Bijian Mingyue, Fangshan Luya, Yonghu Concentrate, Xishan Bailu, Huoshan Huangya

She blinked hard, trying to hold back her tears, but she still fell on the paper and fainted.

"Eleventh," he leaned down slightly, looked at the densely packed paper she had written, and finally spoke, "If you pour a cup of tea, it will be the people's rations for a few days, or even a whole month. If you like tea, I will make it for you." You buy tea, but you don't want to be arrogant and indulgent, and you don't know the hard work of the people."

Holding the pen in her hand, she nodded slightly.

"You are the future princess..." Zhou Shengchen continued.

She suddenly raised her head and looked at him tearfully.

She didn't want to remember these things just because she was a princess. She was just his apprentice, willing to be punished by him.

Tearful eyes, full of stubbornness.

Zhou Shengchen hesitated to speak, couldn't help smiling slightly, straightened up: "Continue writing."

There is a night wind blowing in.

Pingtan was still going on, Shi Yi leaned against the side of the wooden bench, still having trouble pulling his mind back.

There seemed to be rice paper full of copying in front of her eyes.

And Yu Guangli, only him.

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