My Feelings Can Wait

Ji Youyan relaxed on the sofa for a while, then sat up and re-entered Weibo to follow the progress. The media has spontaneously moved her Weibo and pushed all the news about her staying in Jingxiu's house. Although her fans and Jingxun's fans were once torn into darkness, they are now very united, with the same gunpoint, trying to control and criticize the "lasting friendship". But there are still many voices questioning whether she and Jing Xun are really in a situation?

Of course, there are more people who say that is there any situation that matters? Is this the focus of this incident? Don't go astray, the focus should be on "reject prejudice and stop hurting." Even if Jing Xiu and Ji Youyan are in a situation, so what. Love itself is free and equal, not to mention Jingxun's mother's attitude is obvious, the people who eat melons worry about it.

"Sunflowers in the Night" officials Xuan Jingxuan and Ji Yooyan will star in the movie at night-the evening peak when the news is fermented, the side vaguely clarifies this wave of scandals.

In any case, this wave of situation is considered to be under control, and also took advantage of the opportunity to promote equal rights, promote the film, for the time being a win-win situation.

Ji Youyan breathed a sigh of relief. She went to change into comfortable home clothes, and then called Zhong Qingyu to care about her father's body and took a look.

"Mom, it's me. How's dad today? Is your cold better?"

Zhong Qingyu is cooking, driving the speakerphone. She hasn't answered yet, Ji Changsong said coldly: "It's not bad that you can take care of yourself."

Ji Youyan was startled and choked. Listening to the sound, the breath is quite enough?

Zhong Qingyu turned off the hands-free and waved his hand to signal Ji Changsong to go out. Ji Changsong stood unwillingly for a while, then snorted out of the kitchen.

"Your dad is okay, don't worry, you just take care of yourself." She paused and asked, "Where are you now?"

"I'm at Axun's house." Ji You said truthfully.

Zhong Qingyu was silent for two seconds, then asked: "With her mother?"

"No, Auntie lives upstairs and won't live with us. She is going up now to prepare lunch for me."

Zhong Qingyu hates that iron can't become a steel track: "Then she goes up to prepare, so you can stay downstairs with peace of mind?"

Ji Yoo said: "?" Otherwise?

"Didn't your letter say that her mother is not very satisfied with you? You won't have troubles like this. Whoever is satisfied? It's all your elders. You can't help if you are injured, but at least you have to have an attitude. You just stand by and watch her prepare, and people feel comfortable. Why are you so stunned."

Ji Yooyan was stunned by the scolding, and immediately lost a smile. After marrying, her mother was teaching her a sense of steadiness in handling the relationship between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law.

"Mom, thank you." She said sincerely.

Zhong Qingyu knew what she was talking about. She sighed and muffled: "Anyway, I have done my duty as a parent. I tried to persuade you, but you did not listen. So in the future you will regret it, and don’t blame me for not stopping you. ."

"I won't regret it."

"I also hope you won't regret it." Now that happened, she only hoped that Ji Youyan could really live well. "Your father needs a little more time here, I will help you talk about it."

"It's okay, take your time." With Zhong Qingyu's answer, Ji Youyan has calm confidence.

Zhong Qingyu sneered lightly, now he said take his time, what was he anxious before then? She didn’t break it, and turned the topic to tell Ji Youyan: “You’re raising your body now. If you’re embarrassed to say something to her mother, just talk to Jingxun and let her talk to her mother. What does her mother do, you You have to give her face and cheer a little bit. There is really something that doesn't suit your appetite. Just talk to Jing Xiu in private, don't say it stupidly."

Ji Youyan smiled and said, "Okay, I see, I'm not that stupid."

"If you're not that stupid, just go up and see how they are doing. Do you want them to bring you down to eat?"

Ji Yuyan followed his kindness and hurriedly received the voice, and after sending a message with Jing Shurong, he went upstairs.

When she went upstairs, Jing Shurong was almost ready, saying that she was about to send it down. Ji Youyan quickly sensibly said that he didn't need it, and the two of them would eat upstairs, and it would be the same for the next two days.

Although Jing Shurong did not directly express anything, Ji Yuyan felt that Jing Shurong was quite surprised and satisfied with her being able to take the initiative to go upstairs. Sure enough, the one who understands the mother's mind best is the mother? Ji Yuyan secretly thanked him for picking up a round.

So in the afternoon, it was close to the time for dinner, so Ji Youyan deliberately went to prepare dinner with Jing Shurong in the morning. With her hand hurt, she couldn't do anything, she just squeezed around the kitchen to chat with Jing Shurong and ask some interesting things about Jing Xiu's childhood.

All mothers talked about their children as if they could not be shut down, and Jing Shurong was no exception. During a dinner time, Ji Youyan not only collected a lot of interesting things about Jing Xiu when he was a child, but also gained a lot of favorability from Jing Shurong.

After dinner, Jing Shurong wants to go to the theater to watch a play, and he invites Ji Youyan to go with him. Ji Yuyan considered that his appearance might bring unnecessary disturbances, so he tactfully declined.

She went downstairs and returned home, looking at the sunset sky outside the French windows, feeling relaxed physically and mentally, and suddenly having a desire to write songs. She went to the study to get paper and pen, went to the music room to hold the guitar, and went to the deck chair on the balcony. I realized that I couldn't play it now when I needed to use the guitar, but that didn't prevent her from writing songs and music.

She crossed her legs, bathed in the evening breeze, groaning, enjoying herself.

Jing Xiu returned home after the performance, and when he entered the living room, he saw Ji Youyan's figure with her back facing her on the balcony. Jing Xiu came closer and saw that she was wearing headphones, with one leg straight, and one leg curled up with paper, humming and recording. The light shade on her tall and slender figure made her whole body more gentle and dazzling. Jing Xiu felt that her whole body seemed to be emitting a soft light.

Quiet and beautiful, it was the scene she was most familiar with and fond of. Jing Xun was reluctant to break such a picture. She looked at it tenderly for a while, then quietly took a picture with her mobile phone, and turned around to move a chair and sit down with Ji Youyan.

When she turned around, her shadow swayed on Ji Yooyan's notebook, and Ji Yooyan reflexively looked behind her.

"Axun..." She took off the earphones and said happily.

Jing Xiu paused, and looked back to see Ji Youyan's delightful smile. The corners of the lips are curved, and the black eyes are shining.

"Are you writing a song?" she asked quietly.

Ji Youyan stretched out her hand to pull her hand, and slyly said: "You eavesdropped on my singing." She pulled Jing Xuan to sit on the edge of her recliner, and squinted with her arms around her waist. "How long have you been eavesdropping? ?"

Jing Xiu said disapprovingly: "I'm standing upright, but you didn't notice it." She curled her lips slightly, and deliberately laughed: "Besides, did you sing? Why did I just hear a pig humming? ."

Ji Youyan smiled low, put his hand on Jing Xun's waist, and said in a dangerous tone: "Are you sure?"

Jing Xiu clasped her hand alertly, but said nothing.

Ji Yooyan couldn't hear a satisfactory answer, and said meaningfully, "Huh?" His subordinates tickled her. Jing Xiu was afraid that he would run into Ji Youyan's injured area with too much action, so he could only smirk and pat her offending hand.

After the laughter, Jing Xiu leaned against Ji Youyan's arms, feeling that the tiredness of a busy day was gone.

"Supper?" Ji Youyan asked softly.

Jing Xiu shook her head and said, "It's time to sleep in a while." She looked at the guitar on another recliner, and said concerned: "Should I check the music for you?"

"No need." Ji Yuyan lifted Jingxuan's five fingers, rubbing her fingertips, and said ambiguously: "Don't you feel that playing the guitar hurts your fingers? This hand has other big effects tonight. It can't hurt anymore."

Jing Xiu felt that her fingertips being rubbed by Ji Yuyan were hot. She moved her throat and said, "The doctor said that you can't exercise vigorously for the time being."

Ji Youyan knowingly asked, "What kind of strenuous exercise? Ayu, what are you thinking about?"

Jing Xiu frowned and looked at Ji Youyan.

Ji Yuyan said innocently: "I want you to help me wash my hair tonight. What kind of vigorous exercise is this?" After she said, she pretended to be suddenly enlightened, and said with a smirk: "Oh, I get it, Ah Yun, you are I didn’t think..."

Before she could finish her words, Jing Xiu stood up so embarrassed that she said angrily: "Wash yourself."

Ji Yuyan laughed, packed his manuscript into the music room, and then went to the bedroom to coax Jingxiu.

The person who was annoyed by herself coaxed herself, or whatever, Jing Xun reluctantly helped her wash her hair. Jing Xiu went to the living room to get her a chair to sit on, while Ji Youyan undressed awkwardly in the bedroom.

When Jing Xiu returned to the bedroom with a chair, the goal was Ji Yuyan's long hair, wearing underwear, and the beautiful lines of the upper body showed a sultry appearance.

"What are you doing undressing?" Jing Xun took a deep breath and moved slowly.

"Doesn't you wet your clothes without taking it off?" Ji Youyan doubted seriously.

Jing Xiu was speechless, frowned Ji Yuyan, and quickly walked into the bathroom, seeing nothing.

Ji Yooyan was stared inexplicably, and when he reacted, Jing Xiu was so cute that he was so cute from ear to ear.

She followed Jing Xiu into the bathroom, sat on the stool Jing Xiu had brought, bent down|, stretched her neck in the bathtub, and Jing Xiu wet her long hair with the shower head and applied shampoo. Rubbing her scalp carefully a little bit.

"For many years." Ji Yuyan missed it. They also had such a time at the beginning.

Jing Xiu smiled softly, without speaking.

Ji Yuyan smiled, feeling the gentle movements of Jingxun's fingertips, and enjoying the tranquility of the moment.

She looked at the swaying ripples in the bathtub, and a sense of warmth flowed over her limbs, and a song suddenly surged in her heart.

Ji Yuyan slammed Jing Xuan's hand, her eyes were shining with stars: "A Xuan, I'm suddenly inspired." As she said, she stood up excitedly, ignoring her hair and dripping with water. Run to the music room.

Jing Xiu was still holding a towel in her hand, looking at her leaving back, eyes full of pampering. She took the towel, hurried to the cloakroom to get a shirt, and stepped on the piano into the music room.

In the music room, Ji Yooyan had a focused expression, frowned slightly, and played the piano with one hand, playing a short paragraph, pausing to write a little on the paper.

Seriously charming.

Jing Xiu gently put his shirt on her, Ji Yooyan turned to look at her, Jing Xiu nodded to her tacitly, Ji Yooyan turned around and continued to deliberate.

Jing Xiu helped Ji Youyan dry the water from the tips of her hair, looked at her, and leaned over slightly.

Use the shadow to kiss the shadow of Ji Yoon.

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Come, eat candy~

Excellent CP fan: Look, what did you say when you were torn. Some are torn at home, while others are tearing at home.

Teacher Jing and sister Ji Weifen said in unison: Shut up!

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Recommend a new friend Xiaowujun’s "Come and Do the Questions", the relaxed campus lily text, if you are interested, you can check it out.

Copywriter: In Qingcheng No. 1 Middle School, there are two well-known figures, one is Song Man and the other is Chu Fengqiu.

Song Man is the first in parallel class, and the worst female devil who missed class.

Chu Fengqiu is a master of the Zhiyuan class, a goddess with good grades and a beautiful violin and piano proficiency.

These two people weren't next to each other, until one day, Chu Fengqiu saw Song Man easily solve the difficult Mathematical Olympiad problem that she thought for ten minutes to solve the complicated steps.

Chu Fengqiu:? ? ?

This female classmate must have a big problem!

So there was a big news in Qingcheng No. 1 Middle School, and the goddess of the Zhiyuan class was chasing after the devil!

♂Shocked! Xueba and Xuezhu met with Xiaoshulin to... write Wusan! ♂