Chapter 89:
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My Feelings Can Wait
- Min Ran
- 2440 characters
- 2021-03-04 09:58:01
With the unfolding of the plot of "The Story of Yaohua", the play and Wei Yizhen took advantage of the natural advantages of Yaohua's own personal settings to create a new path. In addition to the male and female lead officials, they also secretly pushed Yaohua and the various female characters in the play. Match. The editing and the same humanistic marketing are on the same stage, and the characters in the play are re-designed, and the audience is strongly guided to use the CP. The hot words in several plays soon went out of the circle.
This kind of drama, which was originally suppressed for two or three years, can now achieve such results. From the outside world, Ji Yuyan has contributed. The ratings and topics of "The Story of Yaohua" have risen, and Ji Youyan's value and popularity have also increased.
Many resources that were once inaccessible began to take the initiative to extend an olive branch to Ji Youyan. Ji Youyan not only discussed with Wei Yizhen on how to choose, but also took the initiative to tell Jing Xuan to help her refer to it. This is something that Ji Yuyan would almost never do before. Jing Xun was surprised by carefully analyzing the pros and cons for her and gave her own opinions.
It seems that everything is moving in a good direction, except for Ji Youyan's unclear attitude from his parents.
Because he never heard Ji Yuyan ask himself about writing a letter, Ji Changsong also conveyed to himself the meaning of meeting through his subordinates. Jing Xiu guessed that Ji Changsong did not want to let Ji Yuyan know that they were in contact. Taking into account the relationship between Ji Yooyan and his parents, such as repeated Bobing, Jing Xuan did not tell Ji Yooyan about this.
In late March, Jing Xiu called out a two-day holiday and flew to Yanzhou as scheduled.
She stood at the door of Ji's house, her face was as calm and calm as usual, but her heartbeat seemed to jump out of her chest. She calmed down and rang the doorbell without flinching.
Within a few seconds, there was the sound of footsteps answering the door.
Jing Xiu's heart was raised unconsciously. She watched the door open little by little, and a man's face appeared behind the door.
The man looked three-pointers like Ji Yooyan, with a refined appearance and a deep line between his eyebrows. He looked like the result of frequent frowning, which matched his serious and majestic appearance.
He seemed to be looking at Jing Xuan, and only a few seconds later he said, "Miss Jing, is it? Come in."
Although he was very dissatisfied with his daughter's love for women, Ji Changsong had to admit that Jing Xuan was outstanding by looking at her appearance alone. It was the temperament that his family appreciated, cold and cold, like Zhirulan.
Jing Xiu smiled appropriately, and he walked in the door carrying the present, and said politely: "Uncle, you just call me Jing Xiu."
Ji Changsong was noncommittal. Zhong Qingyu greeted him from the living room. Jing Xiu was just about to say hello. He saw a figure appearing behind Zhong Qingyu, and the greeting was instantly blocked in his throat.
She recognized at a glance that it was the man who had been childhood friends with Ji You-Lu Fang.
"Ms. Jing, I'm welcome, I'm Yanyan's mother." Zhong Qingyu's expression was flat and he couldn't hear his emotions.
"Hello, Miss Jing, I'm Yanyan's friend, Lu Fang, I just happened to come to visit my uncle and aunt today." Lu Fang smiled slightly and reached out in front of Jing Xiu.
Jing Xiu smiled slightly.
Knowing her relationship with Ji Youyan, but still let Lu Fang show up on the day she came to visit, Jing Xiu could hardly believe this was just a coincidence. She didn't know what medicine Ji Changsong and Zhong Qingyu sold in the gourd, but her heart sank and her whole body calmed down.
She curled her lips, calmly stretched out her hand and shook Lu Fang lightly, and introduced herself: "Hello, Jing Xuan, Yanyan girlfriend."
Lu Fang's smile froze, and Ji Changsong and Zhong Qingyu's faces went dark.
Jing Xunzhuang handed the gift to Ji Changsong and Zhong Qingyu blindly: "I don't know what uncles and aunts like, a little gift, I hope that uncles and aunts will not dislike it."
Ji Changsong and Zhong Qingyu didn't reach out to take it, and said coldly, "Ms. Jing is too polite. I was hospitalized in the past and was taken care of by Ms. Jing. I haven't thanked Miss Jing yet.
Jing Xiu couldn't hear their thanks at all. But she didn't care, and said mildly: "Uncles and aunts are too polite. Yanyan's parents are also my parents. Isn't there a saying in China that one family doesn't talk about two parties?"
Arrogant, too arrogant, Ji Changsong's face completely sank. When he was about to say something, Lu Fang saw that the atmosphere was not right, and said roundly: "Miss Jing, uncle and aunt, let's come in and sit down and talk."
Zhong Qingyu watched Jing Xiu and Ji Yuyan as determined, sighed, and calmly said, "Miss Jing come in and sit down."
Jing Xiu nodded, and looked at Ji Changsong calmly, asking silently. Ji Changsong frowned and walked to the coffee table silently, in a gesture of giving way.
Jing Xiu followed in and put the present at the foot of the coffee table.
"You sit and chat for a while, dinner is almost ready." Zhong Qingyu brought the fruit plate up.
Lu Fang opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something, Ji Changsong glanced at him, and Lu Fang stopped talking again.
"Drink tea?" Ji Changsong asked and replied: "You French, do you prefer to drink coffee? Chinese culture is different from French culture after all." The meaning is unspoken.
Jing Xiu calmly picked up the hot water kettle on the coffee table, and scalded the teacup, saying, "I like coffee, and I like tea."
She is skillful and elegant in her movements, and she is obviously familiar with this. Ji Changsong was a little surprised.
"Although the culture is somewhat different, many things are common and have nothing to do with culture." Jingxun said in his words: "For example, taste, but also emotion."
Ji Changsong tore open a bag of tea, handed it to Lu Fang, let Lu Fang make it. "Xiao Fang, come and try, you brought me last time."
He deliberately used an intimacy towards Lu Fang to make Jing Xiu feel his dislike for her. Jing Xiu naturally noticed that she curled up her five fingers slightly, suppressing the feeling of being humiliated, and her face was pleasant.
"I think different cultures are related." Ji Changsong said coldly: "For example, the French cultural atmosphere is warm and romantic. Freedom and fraternity are written on the French national emblem. French parents are naturally open and unfettered by this influence. Children. But in Chinese culture, this is not necessarily good. If parents really care about their children, they will definitely not be able to indulge in this way."
Is this secretly mocking her parents for not neglecting her? Jing Xiu said softly: "I feel that this still has nothing to do with the difference in culture or nationality. It has nothing to do with the difference between respect and connivance, care and control between parents who do not recognize each other."
Obviously, Ji Changsong was choked by her sharp teeth.
Lu Fang changed the subject and said, "Miss Jing's Chinese is very good."
Jing Xun couldn't tell whether he was sincere or mocking, and he didn't shy away from saying: "For the sake of language and language."
Her psychological quality is better than Ji Changsong's imagination, and her personality is completely different from Ji Yuyan's stubborn pride. Ji Changsong feels uncontrollable and doesn't want to fight a psychological war with her in circles.
"A Song, the water pipe of the sink seems to be blocked." Zhong Qingyu suddenly ran out of the kitchen with wet hands and complained.
Ji Changsong and Lu Fang got up at the same time and were about to enter the kitchen. Ji Changsong asked Jingxun coldly, "Do you know how to fix it?"
? ? ? ! Of course she won't. But Jing Xiu saw Lu Fang stand up as if he wanted to go in and help, he couldn't say that he would not: "Not really, but I can try."
Ji Changsong raised his eyebrows, and Jing Xiu had to bite the bullet and go into the kitchen to check.
She squatted down
looking at the water pipe under the sink, for a moment she couldn't start. Frankly speaking, this is the first time she has taken a serious look at the pipeline. As for how to open the pipeline and how to unblock it, she has no idea at all.
Ji Changsong just wanted to make use of the question, and he didn't really want her to fix it. He sneered: "Let me come."
He stepped forward and squatted down, skillfully opened the water pipe connection, and said as he repaired, "These things should be done by men."
Zhong Qingyu was clear and agreed: "Yes, if there is no man in a family, I don't know what to do with many things."
Jing Xiu heard their overtones, and said calmly, "These can be done by property and plumbers."
"It's quicker to hire people if you have oneself. Those people are always procrastinating." Zhong Qingyu sighed.
"Not every man can do this kind of thing." Jing Xiu stretched out his hand to help take out the dirty stuff that was blocked in the water pipe. "Not every woman can. These are not difficult things, it just depends on whether you want to. Learning, is it necessary to learn."
Ji Changsong was shocked sincerely as she watched her slender fingers grasping the blockages. He thought that a pampered eldest lady like Jing Xiu should be superior, unreasonable, and unbearable for being ridiculed by others. He did not expect that she was neither humble nor overbearing, and her temperament and cultivation were surprisingly good.
Unfortunately, she is a woman.
Ji Changsong retorted: "There are always things women can't do, such as a sense of security and deterrence." He cited a social news report about single women receiving express delivery and being harassed.
Jing Xiu washed her hands and said sharply: "According to your uncle, she was harassed to blame her for not having a boyfriend?" She cross-examined, "Is the victim guilty? She was harassed, and did she have a boyfriend? , It doesn’t matter whether there is deterrence, it’s only related to the criminal’s intention to commit the crime, right? Bank money trucks are equipped with armed
police escort, right? It’s deterrent enough, but isn’t it the same that someone intends to rob?"
From the first sentence of her rhetorical question, Ji Changsong regretted it. He knew that he was caught in the braid by giving the wrong example.
"I think Miss Jing made a lot of sense." Lu Fang unexpectedly jumped back.
Jing Xiu, Ji Changsong and Zhong Qingyu's sights all fell on Lu Fang's body in unison. Lu Fang retired bravely, glanced at his mobile phone, and said, "Uncle and Auntie, I temporarily received news from the company. I have to go back to get some materials. It seems I can't stay for dinner."
All fools can hear it is fake. But Ji Changsong and Zhong Qingyu were embarrassed to keep him. They were originally called to help Jingxuan put psychological pressure on Jingxun and let Jingxuan retreat. Now it seems that Lu Fangtai has retired despite difficulties.
After a few polite words, Lu Fang left, and the dinner became a three-person dinner for Ji Changsong, Zhong Qingyu, and Jing Xiu. Zhong Qingyu said that as a thank you, the dishes are rich and delicious.
But Jing Xiu didn't taste it at all, because Ji Changsong changed tactics at the dinner table and didn't obscure her, and poke at her pain points straight away.
"It’s not that I can’t accept same-sex love, but I can’t accept that my daughter has to go this way. You are taking her on a path of no return. If you really love her, you should let her go and let her Go back to the right path."
"She is an adult, what is the right way, she has her own ideas. She chose me, it proves that she thinks I am her right way." Jing Xiu did not squint.
"So it doesn't matter if she is injured because of this relationship?" Ji Changsong asked in a deep voice.
Jing Xiu said calmly: "If you want to live the life you want, everyone needs to pay more or less. And all I can do is to respect her, protect her as much as I can, and minimize the cost."
Ji Changsong was mad at her high-sounding words. He pulled out two pieces of information from the side and threw them at Jing Xun's side, "Do your best? If you can really protect her, what is this?"
The information is the remarks on Weibo, each spokesperson insulted Ji Youyan with Jingxun's head portrait. Not a fan of Jingxuan is Jingxuan's black skin.
"These remarks are just the tip of the iceberg. You can't even manage your own fans, so how can you really control all public opinion with one hand? When you and Yanyan are really discovered, what about her future? She is It doesn’t matter if you are thrown out of the house and have to go to get the results that appear.
Jingxun was finally confused, but she still calmly said: "I believe she has considered these possible consequences when she chooses to be with me. I will not make any decisions for her, I believe in her choice."
"If you really don't think about her at all, then we really have nothing to talk about." You won't get in! Ji Changsong's lips trembled with anger.
The three broke up unhappily, and Jing Xiu was almost driven out by the Chase Ling. It was almost the first time that she felt that others were so bluntly unwelcome to her, but she still swallowed her grievance and shame, insisted on saying goodbye to them, and said she would visit again next time.
Going out, standing in the corridor waiting for the elevator. On a still cold night in March, Jing Xun was in a cold sweat, and the wind blew through, making her whole body cold.
How could she really not think about it at all?
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Today is the young and poor teacher Jing.
Teacher Jing-a strange woman who takes the status of a master and is doing an attack on the master.
Ji Xiaohu's wife: People can also wash and lie down~
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