flash wedding diary

Chapter 11

On Monday, May 5th, it was rainy and sunny.

Thinking of getting up early to make breakfast for Yan Shouzhen, I slept very lightly, and had a vague dream, but the mottled dream was very messy.

I suddenly woke up from the dream, my head was still heavy, and with the help of the dim wall lamp in the room, I realized that the seat next to me was empty.

Beside her ear was the sound of the door closing gently.

"Words and Proverbs!" I yelled instinctively, vaguely aware that he was leaving, and I was completely awake from the chaos. Before I had time to think about it, let alone put on my shoes, I ran towards the door in a panic .

But the door could not be opened, and Yan Shouzhen outside the door held the door handle tightly.

"Keep your promise?" I yelled again uneasily, not understanding why he did this, so I kept twisting the handle of the door.

"Don't come out," Yan Shouzhen's voice became lower and deeper through a door, "Don't come out..."

I still turned the door handle unwillingly.

"Don't come out, be obedient," he sighed, "I won't be able to leave after seeing you."

After reading through the meaning of his words, the previous apprehension disappeared, my face felt hot, and the softest part of my heart was suddenly scratched lightly, itchy and numb, I felt like my body was being scratched by a god. After applying the spell, there is no way not to listen to him.

I didn't twist the doorknob any more, I just leaned against the door and put my ear against it, as if I was nestling in Yan Shouzhen's arms and listening to his steady heartbeat.

"Don't let your feet get cold, go back to bed!" He seemed to be clairvoyant and saw that I was still barefoot inside the door.

Feeling warm again, I quietly moved my slightly cool toes, and it was fine after getting used to the coolness of the wooden floor.

The footsteps hesitated outside the door for a while, and finally the sound gradually disappeared in the stairs.

I still twisted open the door and ran barefoot to the balcony.

The sky has already been painted fish-belly white, which is rare, the rain seems to have stopped for a long time, and the smelling air is very fresh, I have no time to care about it, leaning over to look down.

After Yan Shouzhen closed the gate, he got into the car that was waiting early.

Why is this car so similar to yesterday's...

I muttered in my heart, watching the car drive towards the road, and was soon blocked by rows of shops.

My heart was empty, and a feeling of bewilderment and melancholy invaded my heart.

It wasn't until the cold wind poured into my arms through the gray sky that my lost soul returned to its place. The coolness of the soles of my feet hit my heart, and I returned to the room disappointed.

Without sleepiness, I was stunned for a while, unconsciously stroking the position where Yan Shouzhen lay, and when I was about to get the mobile phone on the counter, I realized that there was an extra watch on the bed cabinet!

That's a watch of the word!

Before going to bed last night, he unlocked the watch and left it next to my phone.

Was it in a hurry and forgot?

I immediately dialed his number.

After only two seconds, his voice rang in my ears again.

"I left your watch with me." I said straight to the point.

He smiled, clearly denying his carelessness, that he had left on purpose.

"Huh?" I don't know why.

"That's my token of love for you," he said.

I blushed again in disbelief, what are you talking about as a token of love, a token of love is a token of love if you come and go, I obviously didn't give him anything...

"I'll take your photo." Yan Shouzhen didn't sell gourds any more, and directly solved the mystery.

Only then did I realize that the photo Yiqiu snapped was gone.

"Hi!" I uttered a monosyllable in protest, but it was met with a pleasant low laugh from the other party.

Then we chatted endlessly, sometimes I asked him to pay attention to diet and rest, and sometimes he asked me to ask someone from the travel agency to apply for the certificate, until I heard the sound of the propeller.

He has arrived at the airport.

After saying goodbye to him, the clock hit exactly 7 o'clock.

I just found out that the alarm clock in the phone was turned off by him at some point.

why is it like this!I complained, but the corner of my mouth couldn't help hanging a smile.

It was only a quarter past 8 o'clock, I had just eaten the breakfast I made myself, and Yiqiu came to work!

Although I am scheduled to go to work at 9:30, today is Monday, and the main force of buying musical instruments is students. They go to class normally, and there is almost no business early in the morning, so if Yiqiu comes at 10 o'clock or later I have no problem with going to work.

When I went downstairs, Yiqiu had rushed up in a hurry.

"Why are you here so early?" I asked.

She said nothing with a sullen face, passed me, and pushed open my bedroom door.

I remembered that Xiao Weng must have done something bad with good intentions, and specially reminded her not to go to work so early, but the result was counterproductive.

Probably didn't catch anyone, Yiqiu looked back at me suspiciously, then went to the guest room to take a look, but still couldn't find the person she wanted to see.

She even opened the door of the study to check it out.

I knew her too well to take her rude offenses to heart.

Besides, I'm also quite guilty, after all, Yan Shouzhen really spent the night with me here.

"Where are people?" Yiqiu asked.

"Let's go." I replied.

"Oh!" She sneered noncommittally, "I'm willing to leave like this!"

He is really reluctant to leave...

"Where does he sleep?" Yi Qiu continued to ask.

"Uh..." I blushed and couldn't answer her question.

She was so smart that she knew what was going on at a glance.

"You really are!" She glared at me angrily, without any hint of tact, "Did you do it?"

It took me a while to react, I was ashamed and annoyed, and stopped loudly: "Yiqiu!"

"It seems not yet." Yiqiu's expression softened.

So in the following time, I didn't need her to question me, I told everything.

"You just left with him like this!" After hearing this, Yiqiu was still very angry for some reason, "What if he is a bad guy?!"

In fact, those who can appear on "Life Together" have all verified their identities, and the information is all true and reliable. At least they have no criminal record. There is no need to worry about this, otherwise this same-sex blind date show would not last for ten years. .

"He's not a bad guy!" I defended my precepts.

Yiqiu snorted through his nose: "You've already spoken nice things to him before you're married, right?!"

I blushed, feeling particularly uncomfortable with the word "marry".

At 11:[-], I was teaching a four-year-old girl the piano, and Yiqiu's bodyguard came up to invite me down.

I frowned slightly, wondering what the hell Yiqiu was doing again.

I asked the bodyguard to keep an eye on the little girl and not let her play with other musical instruments. After all, some musical instruments may cause unnecessary harm to them who are still very young.

"I asked my friends in Lion City to find this information." Yiqiu handed me the two-sheet resume.

That's a personal history of keeping the word.

From kindergarten to doctorate, the schools attended are clearly recorded on paper.

In addition, his current position in the bank is also included in the record.

"What's the matter?" I didn't see anything wrong with this resume, but I thought she was too stupid, why did she check her words and keep her words for no reason!

"Look at his work!" Yiqiu was very angry at my inattention, pointing to the words above, "Joined as a manager at ING Asia Private Bank in Lion City on April 4th, you participated in a blind date show on April 29th, He appeared in Jiecheng on May 4st, didn't you realize that the date is very subtle!"

I really don't see any subtle relationship, isn't it just a few dates closer?

"I always feel that this resume is too distorted! It's as if it's just waiting for me to check it!" Yiqiu is convinced that keeping his word is a bad person, especially when he sees that I am obsessed with him and even listens to him. Hate that iron can't be made into steel, but there is no real hammer to die and keep the word, so I can only grit my teeth and stomp my feet in anger.