My Feelings Can Wait

The time of the stalemate seemed to be only a few seconds, and it was as long as centuries. The host was urging, Ji Yuyan thought he had misunderstood Jing Xuan's silence on the plane, and was about to take his hand back. Jing Xuan suddenly raised his hand to cover her palm.

At the moment when his skin touched, Ji Yuyan felt his heart trembled violently, as if ten thousand butterflies were flying out. She raised her eyes to look at Jing Xiu, who had already turned to her side casually.

Ji Yooyan turned his palm, moved his five fingers, and tentatively clasped Jingxuan's delicate fingers.

Jing Xiu didn't mean to stop.

Ji Yooyan was very excited, afraid that Jingxuan would go back, and quickly slid through Jingxuan's fingers, and successfully fulfilled his wish to bond with Jingxuan. She felt the warmth of her hands tightly clasped, and her eyes were sparkling with stars.

Jing Xiu's fingers were slightly stretched, and Ji Youyan's hand was not attached. She pretended to be indifferent and reminded Ji Yuyan: "Can you go now?"

The corners of Ji Yuyan’s lips were about to be turned behind his ears, and he approached Jing Xiu a step, and promised her: “It’s okay.” Seeing that Chang Wu hadn’t come back to look for it, she leaned close to Jing Xiu’s ear and pressed her voice in a low judo: I will never let go again."

Jing Xiu's long eyelashes trembled.

Ji Yooyan lowered his head and carefully arranged the hem of his and Jing Xiu's dress. Jing Xiu's dangling fingers finally slowly fitted the back of Ji Yooyan's hand.

The two walked out of the passage together holding hands, into the sight of millions of spectators.

The host joked in a hot spot: "The two can walk directly into the middle of our red carpet. The two walked together on the red carpet today. I think about it, how many years ago it was last time, do you remember?"

Jing Xiu smiled decently at the camera that was pressing the shutter violently in the audience, and said confidently: "I am not very good at maths, I can't count a bit, but I don't think it is long, it feels like yesterday."

Ji Yooyan stood beside her, turning his face to match the position of the off stage, and ridiculed generously: "I am good at math. I remember I haven't dared to be with our teacher Jing for many years."

"How do you say?" the host curiously asked.

Ji Yuyan said wittyly: "Teacher Jing is so beautiful, I'm afraid I will be overshadowed when I stand next to her." It is often said in circles that there is no such thing as flowers. After all, the same frame is not terrible, and whoever is ugly is embarrassed.

The host laughed and quickly said: "Yu Yan, you are too humble, Jing teacher is very beautiful, you are absolutely not lost, okay? Each has its own merits." She cue Jingxuan said: "Teacher Jing, what did you say?"

Jing Xiu's eyes softened and softly agreed, "Ms. Ji is more beautiful than me."

She is sincere.

Ji Yuyan's evening dress today is a sling dress with a gradual starry sky blue. The tulle is light and smart, and the bright spots on it are like stars. The whole dress is beautiful like a dreamy starry sky, and it is elegant and mysterious. Ji Yuyan is tall and slender, with a tight waist and a straight and **** collarbone. He perfectly supports this gorgeous but extremely tall and temperament long skirt-elegant and fresh. And the chic black beret on her big wavy hair adds a bit of eye-catching handsomeness to her delicate air.

This time it was more sincere than what I said in the tunnel just now. Ji Yuyan rubbed Jing Xuan's thumb, satisfied.

"Both of them are too humble." The scene reminded the people behind to enter the venue. The host seized the time and asked at the end: "Impression Zhongjing teacher will come to the charity night almost every year to help love. This time Does the teacher have any special help or ideas?"

Jing Xiu bends his lips restrainedly, and said in an easygoing way: "This time I brought my masterpiece. It is a painting that will be auctioned during the auction."

The two went off the red carpet together and walked to the infield. Jing Xiu moved his fingers, and Ji Youyan reluctantly let go. She asked Jingxun curiously: "I haven't heard of you participating in this session before. It's a pity that I didn't have time to pay a visit."

Jing Xun replied unhappily: "There is nothing good to see, it is "Spring Field" which I painted when I was in France."

Ji Youyan's footsteps paused slightly, and he was surprised: "Isn't that the work you are most satisfied with?" Jing Xuan's painting foundation can be regarded as a leader among amateurs. This "Spring Field" was when they were on vacation in a French manor together. She watched Jing Xiu paint it stroke by stroke. Outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, the spring is boundless, and the spring under the easel | | This painting can be regarded as one of the witnesses of their good times.

Jing Xiu was indifferent. She said, “It’s the work I’m most satisfied with. That’s why I put it out for auction.” She caught a glimpse of Ji Youyan's gloomy look. She was silent for a few seconds and added: “Being good is at heart. This is mine. Mind."

Ji Youyan pursed his lips and reluctantly replied, "Well, I see."

Jing Xiu thought, Ji Youyan didn't know. I don't know if this is her intention with Ji Yoon.

Entering the infield, there were already a few people sitting sparsely in the field. The assistants were all standing in the staff area and waiting. The agents could walk around the venue for entertainment before the live broadcast of the party started. After the party started, only well-known agents like Wei Yizhen and Jiang Chun who had invitation letters had their seats.

Seeing Jing Xiu and Ji Youyan, both Wei Yizhen and Jiang Chun greeted them. Jing Xiu and Ji Yuyan recognized their seats, and followed their respective agents to greet everyone they knew and should know.

Tao Xingruo actually attended today, and Ji Youyan followed Wei Yi for a circle before arriving in front of Tao Xingruo. Today Tao Xingruo wore a minimalist black dress with smooth cuts and slim lines. Her long straight hair was quietly pulled up, revealing a snow-white slender neck and fluttering collarbone. Two ears, one earring with long golden tassel earrings, and one ear with neat diamond stud earrings, capable and elegant, no less seductive than the actress present.

"President Tao has refreshed my knowledge of the beauty of her beautiful president today." Wei Yizhen teased.

"Also refreshed mine." Ji Youyan touched the goblet and the wine glass held by Tao Xingruo, then smiled and agreed.

Tao Xingruo took a sip of the wine and said humorously: "Today's wine seems to be sweetened with honey."

She glanced at Ji Yuyan and said, "Listen to Yizhen, you have done a lot of unexpected things recently."

Ji Youyan was embarrassed and looked at Wei Yizhen suspiciously. This guy still makes a small report? !

Fortunately, if Tao Xing didn't want to be held accountable, he encouraged her lightly: "It's good to have an idea. Since you want to fight, you can fight for it."

What is this referring to? Ji Youyan asked Tao Xingruo tentatively: "Mr. Tao, do you mean movies or...?"

Tao Xingruo bends her lips slightly and asks her, "What else is there besides movies?"

Ji Youyan swallowed the doubts and denied: "It's nothing."

At the end of the stage, the lights were confirmed. The headlights were on and off. Ji Youyan glanced at the distance, heartbroken, and asked Tao Xingruo: "President Tao, can you do me a favor?"

Tao Xingruo said in an easygoing way: "Tell me about it."

Ji Yuyan licked his lips and told Tao Xingruo of the request.

Tao Xingruo smiled but smiled back to her and said, "That's it, let me take a look."

Ji Yoon said right when she agreed. She returned to the seat assigned to her by the organizer and found that Jing Xiu had not returned yet. The table is empty, some have not yet entered, and some have not yet returned.

The seats in the performing arts are arranged at the frontmost position where it is easiest to enter the mirror, and the literary and commercial circles are in the middle and rear. Now the seats in the front are vacant, and the rear is bustling with excitement.

Ji Yuyan leaned back to search for Jing Xuan's figure, and at a glance caught Jing Xuanbai's glowing figure in the crowd. Jing Xiu and Jiang Chun stood side by side. Opposite her, stood a young handsome man and a slightly blessed middle-aged man.

Ji Yooyan trembled fiercely, and his heart was in confusion.

She recognized that man as the so-called business elite who stepped into the palace hand in hand in the last life of Jing Xuan, Song Wenyan...

The distance was too far, and she could only vaguely see Jiang Chun talking with Song Wenyan, Jing Xun stood a bit behind Jiang Chun, barely speaking, and looked a little alienated.

Suddenly, Jing Xiu moved, as if he was about to turn around, Ji Youyan turned around inexplicably panic. The leak in the room happened to rain overnight, and she accidentally touched the goblet placed on the table. When the goblet tilted, the wine was about to spill out, and someone stretched out his hand to steadily straighten the glass.

Ji Youyan breathed a sigh of relief. He raised his head and looked at his hand to express his gratitude. As a result, his face suddenly became cold.

It turned out to be Wang Junchan.

Wang Junchan seemed not to care about her cold face, so he pulled a chair beside her and sat down, followed Ji Youyan's sight and looked at Jing Xiu in the distance, and mocked: "Is it so tight?"

Ji Yuyan put his cheeks indifferently and said, "Sister Wang is in a good mood today, come to me to talk about the past."

Wang Junchan has the handle in Ji Youyan's hands, so he dare not really take Ji Youyan. But she was unhappy in her heart, and wanted to find Ji Yuyan's bad luck, so that she was unhappy.

She looked at Ji Yuyan's calmness and continued to arouse her: "I couldn't figure it out at first. Why did you suddenly change your sex? It turns out that you have found your confidence again." The environment is noisy, and she is close to being afraid that someone will hear it. Ji Yuyan's ears looked intimate, and Liang Liang said, "You have to watch it tightly. After all, you can enjoy it when you wait on it."

If it was Ji Yuyan from the past, he might explode if he heard such disrespect. But now she just raised her eyelids and glanced at Wang Junchan, curled her lips and smiled lightly, not feeling ashamed but rather proud and said: "Is Wang sister envy?"

She leaned close to Wang Junchan's ear, and replied: "Sister Wang and milfs, you may not find this, and it is not without a chance next time."

"You!" Wang Junchan pushed Ji Youyan away, his face pale with anger. She didn't expect that Ji Yuyan's temperament really changed greatly. He used to be a boring gourd, but now he is so clever.

Ji Youyan took a sip of the red wine and looked at her in his spare time.

"Sister Wang hasn't seen you for a long time." Jing Xiu didn't know when he walked back from the back. She took a seat beside Ji Youyan and greeted Wang Junchan lightly.

Wang Junchan immediately calmed down, squeezed out a smile and greeted Jing Xiu: "It's been a long time. Miss Jing's style is really more touching than the previous two years."

Jing Xiu said politely: "Sister Wang overwhelmed the award. Did I bother Sister Wang and Teacher Ji to reminisce about the past?"

Wang Junan got up and said goodbye: "If there is nothing, I just came to say hello to Xiaoyan. Then I will go and chat with an acquaintance later, and I will be out of company first."

Jing Xiong nodded.

After Wang Junchan left, Ji Youyan wanted to ask Jingxun about Song Wenyan several times. But the words went round and round in my heart, but I couldn't think of how to ask more appropriately.

On such occasions, socializing with others is not commonplace. How did she ask Jingxun who was the man you just chatted with? What qualifications do you have to ask Jingxun such a question?

After hesitating, other artists at this table gathered around one after another, and Ji Youyan even lost the opportunity to inquire.

Ji Yuyan forced himself to calm down. The look of Jing Xun just now didn't look like she was very close to Song Wenyan. In the last life, when she heard Jingxuan's marriage news, she felt ashamed, thinking that Jingxuan had really met someone better and more suitable for her. But later Jing Xiu canceled the wedding, and desperately rushed back to send her back to send her the last journey, and made her feel that the wedding might not be as happy as she thought.

Moreover, Jingxuan now does not know the answer back then.

Ji Yoon was calm.

No matter what, she is now with Jingxun. She would never lose Jingxun again.

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Middle-aged man: Why did Xiu Xiu suddenly leave in such a hurry?

Jiang Chun smiled: Maybe something happened in front.

Belly defamation: I went to protect her little wife.

The self-confessed sister Ji exploded her hair: Who is the little wife? !

Jiang Chun is indifferent: Oh, you are not, your little rough wife.

Sister Ji:………………I'm still Xiaojiao's wife.