Indecent and affectionate

Chapter 15

After hanging up the phone, Jing Sheng put the phone back on the pillow.

He turned sideways, staring at the black phone stuck in the mattress without moving for 1 minute, 2 minutes, 3 minutes.

Then turn back, swiping the quilt back to the top.

He laughed silently inside, like a big white silkworm chrysalis constantly trembling.

After enjoying himself for a while, Jing Sheng lifted the quilt abruptly, took a deep breath, jumped out of bed, put on his slippers and went to the kitchen.

Open the refrigerator, take out a bottle of ice water, go back to the sofa, and drink it in big gulps.

After drinking enough, he put the water bottle back on the coffee table, Jing Sheng exhaled hurriedly, and shouted: "Excellent!"

Feeling a little relieved, he leaned back on the sofa, held his mobile phone in both hands, and opened a WeChat group called "Ning City's economic pillars and appearances".

Start rattling typing:
"I'm in love"

From, one of the most handsome men in the area.

The group was quiet.

Jing Sheng sent another cool emoji.

Still as quiet as a chicken.

Lin Yue couldn't stand it anymore, so he came out to save his respect.

Just posted a line of "..." that is disgusting at first glance, it's better not to hold back.

Jing Sheng continued to send messages happily: Have you ever liked a woman so much?I'm so fucking excited right now and I can't sleep at all.

Lin Yue: ...wipe off the sweat

Zhou Xinming was curious all night: Who is that girl tonight?
Jing Sheng: Yes.

Zhou Xinming: Where did it come from?model?He looks quite tall.

Jing Sheng: I won't tell you.

Jing Sheng: It's mine.

Lin Yue: I fucking want to quit the group.

Zhou Xinming: What kind of woman is so powerful?
Zhou Xinming: Lao Yan chased after you and made you look like an infatuation. I have never seen you yelling at you in the group before.

Jing Sheng: Can those girls be the same?

Lin Yue: Why is it different?
Jing Sheng: What is the same?I was not at all happy to see them.

Lin Yue: ...you are not happy, why did you go to see them?

Jing Sheng: I used to be blind.

Lin Yue: It turns out that some people really went crazy and even scolded themselves.

Jing Sheng ignored his sarcasm, and turned to speak, and the joy in his words almost overflowed: "Seriously, I am so happy when I see her, and she will say a few more words to me, and I will be happy too." I'm happy, I laugh when I think of her, I'm like this now, just now, when I'm talking to you, I'm always laughing, day, I don't know what to laugh about."

Three seconds later, "SCC Lin Yue" changed the group name to "Don't Lijing mentally retarded, mentally retarded will be contagious".

Jing Sheng: ...

Jing Sheng: Get lost.

Forget it, he will be happy slowly by himself.This group of lower-body animals without true love will not understand this feeling.

Early the next morning, Yu Zhile returned to the cake shop.

Today, I will make a few chicken biscuits and send them to a kindergarten in the city as a reward for the children's New Year's activities.

After Zhang Sitian mixed the noodles, he poured them back onto the counter, and Yu Zhile immediately raised his sleeves and pressed them with the inside of his wrist little by little.

Zhang Sitian was stirring the icing sugar, worrying about what happened last night: "Zhile, did you... go there yesterday?"

Yu Zhile didn't raise her head: "Have you gone?"

Zhang Sitian waved her hands and smiled, and inadvertently scattered fine powder traces of white flour in the air: "No, I want to leave a space for the two of you."

Yu Zhile nodded slightly: "I'm going."

"Have you seen him?" Zhang Sitian asked.

Yu Zhile replied, "I see."

Zhang Sitian couldn't help but stop the movements of her hands, and focused on the progress of her friends and old love: "And then."

Yu Zhile turned the dough over: "It's gone."

"what?"

"Ah."

A somewhat regretful tone and an understatement of responses ended the conversation that made Yu Zhile feel a little psychologically repulsed.

Pack the kneaded dough one by one in a fresh-keeping bag, and throw them all into the refrigerator. Yu Zhile turned her head and saw that the screen of the mobile phone by the table lit up.

After wiping her hands with a towel, she held up her phone and looked at it. It was a text message.

Click to open.

From an unsaved number.

"Miss Yu, do you want to have breakfast together? (Jing Sheng)"

The address is respectful, the punctuation is appropriate, and my name is marked in parentheses at the end, in case others will not know that it was him who sent it.

here we go again……

Did he not understand any meaning of "rejection".

Yu Zhile pursed her lips, glanced at the time, AM. 09:32, really "early".

She immediately clicked on the input field, typed the word "don't eat", and went back.

I don't want to throw the phone back to the original place, and there is another message coming quickly.

MMS.

One photo, one line.

Yu Zhile frowned, and clicked on it. In the photo, there was a breakfast table that was even richer than the hotel buffet. There were bright vegetable and fruit salads, scorched croissants, grilled sausage and eggs, milk and oats, of course. , I also prepared a few small dishes of pickles to accompany.As for Jing Sheng himself, sitting behind the breakfast of this blockbuster, he held a fork from a distance and smiled very brightly at the camera.

As for the content of the text, there is still a bit of cheapness: "Oh, you can only watch me eat it."

Yu Zhile deleted the two messages and put the phone back in his coat pocket.

She thought that if he dared to send another message, she would block him, even if he really had [-] million mobile phone numbers.

Seeing that Zhang Sitian's icing was almost mixed, Yu Zhile bent down to look for food coloring in the cabinet: "What color do you want?"

Zhang Sitian thought for a few seconds, and replied: "Yellow——and brown, red, to make a chicken beak, um, black eyes, almost."

With the help of the light, Yu Zhile carefully selected the colors she needed, and picked them up on the table bottle by bottle.

At this moment, the phone in his pocket shook boldly again.

Yu Zhile gritted her back molars, let go of the pigment bottle between her fingers, and took out her phone again.

Sure enough, it was sent by Jing Sheng.

"This photo was taken by a woman for me"

The phone was still vibrating in her palm, and the text messages jumped out one after another:

"Don't think too much"

"It's a nanny"

"I'm still yours"

Speechless.

Yu Zhile took a long breath, turned the screen to black, and threw the phone back on the table.

"What are you laughing at?" My friend suddenly asked across the kitchen counter.

Yu Zhile quickly raised her eyes, meeting her confused face.

laugh?
Did she just smile?
Maybe he also noticed the same doubt in Yu Zhile's eyes, Zhang Sitian tapped his chin with certainty: "That's right, you just smiled a little while you were looking at your phone."

She also smiled sweetly, guessing: "Is there any funny joke?"

Yu Zhile was stunned, thinking back to before, maybe, just a few seconds ago, she probably really bent the corner of her mouth unconsciously.

——Because of those inexplicable text messages that added drama to me.

Yu Zhile turned her face away, and when she looked back at Zhang Sitian again, her face had returned to a calm expression: "It's nothing."

At around one o'clock in the afternoon, I had a light meal in the store, and Yu Zhile took all the biscuits wrapped by Zhang Sitian and prepared to send them to the destination.

Zhang Sitian followed her and explained: "The address of the kindergarten has been sent to you on WeChat."

"Hmm." The woman took off the helmet from the hook and walked outside.

"Ride slowly and pay attention to safety." Every time she delivered food, she would tell her a few words like this.It's like this every day, and the lines don't change, but the warmth is still the same as always.

"Got it." Yu Zhile opened the door, the bell above her head crackled, and she was immersed in the sunlight together.

"Don't compete with the four-wheelers!" Zhang Sitian was still shouting from the door.

Yu Zhile smiled slightly, turned her head slightly, and was about to wave the things in her hand to show that she heard, but immediately, her movements froze in mid-air.

What was frozen at the same time was her expression.

Because she accidentally aimed at a person.

A man was standing at the corner by a tree that had lost all its leaves. The dry and horizontal branches shattered the sunlight and sprinkled all on him.

He looked at Yu Zhile quietly, his eyes dark.

Yan An.

Yu Zhile lowered his arms, turned a blind eye, returned to the side of the locomotive, and stepped onto it effortlessly.

The man walked over quickly, stopped in front of her car, frowned slightly, and did not hide his anxiety: "Zhile, let's talk."

Yu Zhile inserted the key, pressed the start button with her thumb, and the motorcycle started immediately. She clenched the left and right handles: "I'm not free now, get out of the way."

When speaking, she looked at him straight and firmly, without guilt or fear.

Zhang Sitian saw the unexpected situation outside the door in the room, hurried out, looked at Yan An, and then at Yu Zhile: "Why don't I deliver it, anyway, there are no orders today."

"No need." Yu Zhile's refusal attitude, like an invisible hand, blocked her redundant thoughts far away at once.

"I'm driving here," the engine oil was rumbling, Yan An remained motionless: "Where are you going, I'll take you there."

"It's really unnecessary," Yu Zhile pulled the corner of her lower lip: "Go back, don't affect my work."

"Yu Zhile." He called her full name.

"Yan An." She replied the same name.

It's just that one is very anxious, and the other is already faintly angry.

At this moment, the phone in the jacket pocket vibrated continuously, Yu Zhile turned it out and glanced at it.

Yu Zhi'an.

her brother.

After hesitating for a few seconds, Yu Zhile picked it up, and the boy over there called her obediently: "...Sister..."

It sounds like a big mistake.

"What's wrong?" she asked.

"I'm sorry, sister." Yu Zhian's tone was still indifferent.

"Say it directly, don't do this." Yu Zhile returned coldly.

"You come to Fukang Road." Yu Zhi'an said.

"I drove Qi Kai's minivan," he stammered, "I crashed into someone's car, and the owner of that car will now be held accountable."

"Sister... come quickly—" the boy begged, sounding like he was about to cry.

Yu Zhile was speechless and hung up the phone.

It's amazing.

Under the sun, Yu Zhile's skin began to ooze coldness from the inside out.

She glanced at Yan An, and suddenly felt a huge sense of exhaustion, which hit her body like a fist, her chest, and her head felt a sharp pain.

Great, he left without saying a word, came back unexpectedly, despite his usual upright attitude, he lived up to expectations, and brought another disaster to her.

She knew that it had nothing to do with him, but what to do, she still couldn't help but want to boast that he was really amazing.

"Zhile." Yan An was still calling her.

He was worried and kept watching her.Because after answering the call, the woman's eye sockets gradually became strangely red.

The reason why it is called weird is because her eyes are not related to any words such as moving or sad, but hatred, powerlessness, and stubborn stubbornness at the point before the collapse.

This reminded him of the little girl he still misses and regrets a few years ago.

Even if she is right in front of her eyes, from her look to her face, she has grown up a lot.

"Get out of the way." Her tone was calm, which was the prelude to an explosion.

Zhang Sitian is concerned about the content of the call: "Who is calling?"

Yu Zhile didn't answer, but just handed over the biscuit box: "I have something to do, I can only deliver it to you."

"No problem, you are busy with your work." Zhang Sitian hurriedly took it back into his hand.

Yu Zhile turned the accelerator handle, creating an even more deafening roar, like a black wolf about to charge out and bite at any time.

Yan An still stood like a rock.

Zhang Sitian was in a dilemma and didn't know which side to persuade, but the balance in her heart still favored her friends.

She then persuaded the man: "Brother Yan, let her go, she is really in a hurry! The future will be long, and we can discuss things later, can't we?"

She felt that Yu Zhile's emotional changes over the past 20 years, she knew better than anyone else.

Yan An sighed softly, moved away, and said at the same time: "I'll accompany you."

The only answer to him was the whistling exhaust fumes.

After a long journey, Yu Zhile arrived at Fukang Avenue.

This is the only way to go out of the city to the countryside to their town. It is paved with stones that are not easy to walk, with pine trees planted side by side and vast fields on both sides.

She called Yu Zhi'an again, and quickly found out where the accident happened.

Yu Zhile braked the car on the side of the road, and Yu Zhian trotted towards her with guilt and remorse on his face.

Qi Kai was still following behind him.

Two skinny teenagers of about the same height stopped in front of Zhile together, panting.

"What's wrong?" Yu Zhile asked.

"I'm going to die," Qi Kai rubbed his red nose, "My dad will probably come and beat me later."

"Which one of you drives the car?" Yu Zhile asked calmly, she remembered that Qi Kai had a driver's license.

Qi Kai replied, "Yu Zhi'an prescribed it."

"..."

Hearing this, Yu Zhile grabbed Yu Zhian by the collar and glared at him viciously: "You don't have a driver's license, what kind of car do you drive!"

Yu Zhi'an knew that he had committed a serious mistake, and repeatedly begged for mercy: "Sister—I'm sorry, sister, I thought it would be fine to drive on the avenue. There are few cars on the avenue. I drove it during the Chinese New Year last year, and nothing happened. "

He was trembling all over, and even the explanation seemed pale.

Heartbroken, Yu Zhile took a breath and let go: "Where was the car that got hit?"

"There," Qi Kai pointed back timidly, "my car is also there."

He was afraid that Yu Zhile would take his anger on him, since it was his bun after all.Moreover, Sister Zhi'an is fierce, and also has some fists.

Not far away, at a three-way intersection, a very stylish and bright black car was parked.

Maybe at this corner, Qi Kai's Mitsubishi bumped into that car.

It is the most basic principle to turn a corner and give way to go straight.Yu Zhile quickly made a judgment in his heart, making it clear that they were fully responsible.

"Sister, they're on the phone," Yu Zhi'an said in a trembling voice as if facing a crisis, "I must call the traffic police, what should I do?"

"What if we don't call the traffic police?" Yu Zhile recognized the model of the car, with such a big face, and the faintly flashing small silver wings logo.

Driving without a license, even if there is insurance, it will not be reported.

How much does it cost to replace a headlight in Continental?

Yu Zhile didn't even dare to think about these problems, but she had to face them. With her hands in her pockets, she raised her chin and scolded: "Let's go."

It should be fined and compensated.

Only so.

It's like having a reliance, like a life-saving straw.The two teenagers, one on the left and one on the right, followed her.

The man next to the car, wearing a suit and turning his back on the phone, also turned around.

Yu Zhile narrowed her eyes slightly, she felt that this person looked familiar.

It was also at this moment that the rear window of the Bentley was lowered, and behind the glass, a handsome and fair face was slowly revealed.

Yu Zhile couldn't help slowing down.

I don't know if it's because he recognized this person, or because of his extraordinarily surprised and bright smile, which is really dazzling in the sunlight.

(End of this chapter)