Take It Easy

Meeting her and being with her will be the last thing in your life.

"What are you thinking? The expression is so ugly." Mu Qinglin asked with a smile.

Zhou Yi let out an "ah" and picked up his mobile phone to take a picture of the stationary traffic light at "99" on the opposite side of the road, "I wonder why there is a red light that can't be displayed in two digits at an intersection where there are not even scooters, and the green light Only 25 seconds? With my pace, I am afraid that I will not be able to cross this pedestrian crossing in my life."

Mu Qinglin tapped Zhou Yi's thigh happily, and said, "I'm quite accurate with my self-awareness."

"You should..." Zhou Yi posted the photo to Moments, with a frowning expression.

Like spying on the screen, Mu Zipei praised it in seconds, and even took a screenshot to the dormitory group: [Guess whose co-pilot she is in? 】

Zhang Ke: [ Didi? 】

Gao Ge: [Parade rental? 】

Zhou Yi, "..."

hehe.

This group of women will never experience the joy of sitting in the co-driver of their own wife.

—

When Zhou Yi arrived at the dormitory, no one else came.

Mu Qing was not in a hurry to leave, so she stopped by the nearby supermarket to buy some snacks for Zhou Yi to grind her teeth, and when she came back, she had just cleaned up the bed, and the cabinet and desk hadn't been moved yet.

"Sister, Brother Yan Chao just called me to go to the teaching and research office, saying that he wanted to explain the project requirements to me." Zhou Yi said hurriedly while changing clothes.

Mu Qinglin put down the shopping bag, skillfully pulled Zhou Yi's hair out of his clothes, and said, "Go ahead, I'll take care of the rest. After I'm done, I'll go back to the stage directly. Don't come over here in a hurry." .”

"Thank you sister..." Zhou Yi leaned over and kissed Mu Qinglin on the lips, and hurried away with the computer on his back.

Mu Qinglin stood in front of Zhou Yi's desk and observed for a few seconds, then began to roll up his sleeves to work.

After about half an hour, the sanitation problem was basically resolved, and Mu Qinglin pulled out Zhou Yi's messy drawers and tidied them up.

Seeing the one-inch photo in the sealed bag, Mu Qinglin took a photo from inside to look at it.

Zhou Yi in the photo was probably annoyed by the person who took the photo, his face was cold and his eyes were sharp, and he felt like he was just getting acquainted with him.

Mu Qinglin hadn't seen Zhou Yi for a long time. With a thought, he took out his wallet and put the photo into the empty photo space. Then, pressing his index finger and middle finger, he flicked Zhou Yi's face, thinking: Tsk, little Cool girl, the more you look at it, the more pleasing to the eye.

Mu Qinglin chuckled, put the wallet back in the bag, and continued to organize the drawers.

—

Zhou Yi left and didn't come back until after ten o'clock in the evening.

The three of Mu Zipei were gathering together to fight the Landlords, when they heard the sound of the door opening, they turned their heads to look at her in unison.

"Why did you go and come back now?" Zhang Ke asked.

Zhou Yi took out a box of yogurt from the cabinet and bit into it, and said in a vague voice, "Work in the laboratory."

"Isn't it? I have to do this before school officially starts?!" Mu Zipei was surprised.

"Today is a good day, and it will only be later." Zhou Yi said: "The schedule is different, which may affect your rest."

"It's easy to say. My question now is that there are no civilians after 309, so who will listen to the spirit of the Shehui?" Gao Ge asked with a serious expression.

Zhang Ke echoed, "No one participated in the democratic vote."

Mu Zipei added, "There is also a monthly employee satisfaction survey."

The three looked at each other, and looked at Zhou Yi again in unison.

The corner of Zhou Yi's mouth twitched, and he threw the empty box into the trash can.

This day is really impossible.

Going back to the trouble, Zhou Yi is really busy. They don't even let her worry about what books to bring to class every day, let alone take turns to clean the common area. It saves her a lot of time.

At the end of May, the project had passed the acceptance test, and dozens of people in the teaching and research office were all urging Mu Zhenghuai to treat him.

This is the usual practice, Mu Zhenghuai readily agreed.

Where to go in the process, what to eat, Mu Zhenghuai suddenly looked at Zhou Yi, "Zhou Yi, today you choose."

Zhou Yigang had been chatting with Mu Qinglin on WeChat, but he didn't listen carefully, he was stunned when he heard the words, and asked wonderingly: "What do you choose?"

"Choose what to eat tonight." Mu Zhenghuai said with a smile: "The person who is with the project for the first time has the priority to choose. This is the fine tradition that our teaching and research section has always upheld."

Zhou Yi only felt that the responsibility was heavy, and she was not very familiar with the landforms near the school.

She is not familiar with her, but her sister is familiar with it! Her sister knows everything about Jiangping!

Zhou Yi quickly typed a line and asked Mu Qinglin: [Sister, help me! Is there any place near our school that is suitable for people of 30 or 40 to have dinner together? 】

Mu Qing replied in seconds: [There is a Sichuan restaurant six kilometers to the east, the favorite of the people in your teaching and research section...]

"Sichuan cuisine..." Zhou Yi said.

Without further ado, Mu Zhenghuai arranged for Yan Chao to locate and buy wine.

Zhou Yi had nothing to do, so he rushed back to WeChat to compliment Mu Qinglin.

Suddenly receiving a call from a stranger, Zhou Yi subconsciously thought it was a courier—she had ordered something for Mu Qinglin from a jewelry store on the Internet a month ago, and the boss said that it had already been shipped, and it would be delivered in a few days.

Zhou Yi pressed to answer, "Hi, hello."

It was very quiet on the phone.

Zhou Yi waited a few seconds for no response, and took the phone over to look at it.

The call continued.

Wrong type?

Zhou Yi was ready to hang up.

Before pressing the finger down, a faint female voice finally came from the receiver, "It's me..."

Zhou Yi was the most annoyed at playing tricks like this. She put the phone to her ear, leaned back in the chair, and said, "Who are you?"

The person over there seemed to laugh, and answered her unhurriedly, "Du Wenfei..."

Zhou Yi tightened his grip on the phone and sat up, "Why do you have my phone?"

Du Wenfei's tone was playful, "I have sat in the same classroom for half a year, is it strange to have your contact information?"

No surprise, it's the phone call.

"What do you mean by calling me?" Zhou Yi said.

Du Wenfei, "It's nothing interesting, old classmates are just catching up, don't be nervous."

Du Wenfei's reaction of calmly controlling the initiative of the conversation made Zhou Yi very uncomfortable. She didn't bother to talk about it, and said directly: "I want to catch up with others and find someone else. You know better than me what relationship we have."

Du Wenfei smiled and said: "Only between us, there is really nothing old to talk about, but what if Mu Qinglin is added?"

Zhou Yi took a deep breath and said in a steady voice, "What does it have to do with Mu Qinglin?"

"You don't know?" Du Wenfei asked back.

Zhou Yi replied very quickly, "What should I know?"

Du Wenfei laughed again, and said lightly: "It's not just that you are a **** couple. In the alley next to the family courtyard of the newspaper office, you should have not forgotten what you did with her, right?"

There was a buzzing in Zhou Yi's mind, and he could only think of two words: Sure enough.

With Du Wenfei's temperament, she and Mu Qinglin were almost doomed if she knew about it.

But her sister is just a little better...

Zhou Yi let go of his clenched hands, quickly got up and left the teaching and research room.

"What do you want?" Zhou Yi asked Du Wenfei suppressing his emotions, "Her work or my school? Du Wenfei, that's all you have."

Du Wenfei was so rare that he was not annoyed, but changed into a more comfortable tone of a winner, and said: "At the time, making you all street rats was undoubtedly my best choice, now..."

Zhou Yi heard the regular sound of his fingertips hitting something hard.

"Zhou Yi, come out, I'm at the dessert shop opposite your school." Du Wenfei gritted his teeth and said, "Let's settle the accounts between us today!"

Zhou Yi didn't know what she would face in this trip, but she had no choice.

"I'll be there in twenty minutes." Zhou Yi said.

Du Wenfei, "Don't blame me for not reminding you. You'd better not tell Mu Qinglin about our meeting. Otherwise, meeting her and being with her will be the most regrettable thing in your life."

Zhou Yi's heartbeat stopped for a moment, and after recovering, she became inexplicably irritable.

Once the relationship with her sister was exposed, the worst thing would be to poke her spine twice. What would she regret?

Zhou Yi didn't want to think too deeply, but her uncontrollable rationality had already put her in front of the fact that "Du Wenfei said something in his words" before she refused.

"You still have nineteen minutes." Du Wenfei said casually.

Zhou Yi came back to his senses in a daze, and ran towards the stairs with big strides. In less than fifteen minutes, she sat opposite Du Wenfei.

Zhou Yi tried hard to hold his breath and said, "How do you want to settle our bill?"

Du Wenfei leaned back in her chair proudly, and pushed the document bag on the table in front of Zhou Yi, "You will know after reading the contents here."

Zhou Yi frowned.

Just now on the phone, what Du Wenfei tapped with her fingers should be this. The sound is not so crisp, but it can make people upset.

Zhou Yi took the file bag and opened it.

Seeing Zhou Ming's photo on the front page, Zhou Yi's pupils constricted violently, and he couldn't control his temper anymore, so he growled in a low voice, "What the **** are you trying to do?!"

"It's nothing..." Du Wenfei took a sip of her drink and said lightly, "I just want to tell you that your parents didn't go to any geographical magazines at all. This person."

Zhou Yi couldn't believe it, "How is this possible!"

"Impossible, you can tell by looking at it." Du Wenfei pointed to the information in Zhou Yi's hand with his chin, and said, "I just got it today and sent it to you. Don't say I don't want to be a classmate."

Zhou Yi stared at Du Wenfei for a long time without moving, then pulled out a thick stack of paper with the watermark of the newspaper out of the file bag, and read it word by word.

The more I looked at it, the colder my heart became. In the end, my limbs were numb and I couldn't feel it. I only heard myself asking inexplicably, "How is it possible..."

—

At ten o'clock in the evening, Mu Qing, who had come back from overtime work, walked inside and tapped on the keypad of her mobile phone to ask where Zhou Yiren was.

Today is Friday, and their project has been accepted again.

Logically speaking, Zhou Yi should be waiting for her at home at this point, but when she entered, there was no light in the room.

Mu Qinglin came out of the shower, took a bottle of water from the refrigerator and unscrewed it, drank half of the bottle in one go, then turned around and leaned against the refrigerator door, and swipe up the screen twice.

It's been almost half an hour, and Zhou Yi still hasn't replied to her WeChat.

This was the first time Mu Qing encountered such a situation.

Zhou Yi has a bad habit, she doesn't want to talk to anyone, even if that person pokes her WeChat, she doesn't bother to take a look. But if this person is what she likes, even if she faints from exhaustion, she can wake up immediately.

Mu Qinglin is the latter. In the usual communication, she is the only one who cares about Zhou Yi. Zhou Yi has never ignored her for such a long time.

Mu Qinglin's eyes stayed on the screen for a moment, put down the water, and dialed Zhou Yi's phone.

The boring notification sound shook Mu Qinglin's eardrums, and she vaguely heard... Zhou Yi's cell phone ringtone? !

Mu Qinglin suddenly turned her head to look at the balcony, it was dark, only the curtains that were blown like waves by the evening wind could be seen.

Mu Qinglin pulled down the phone and strode over.

Potted plants, round tables, wicker chairs…

There was no one on the balcony, and the bell stopped.

Mu Qinglin immediately replayed it.

Soon, the bell rang from the side of the balcony.

There was a double hanging basket that Zhou Yi bought from the furniture market, with his back facing the direction where Mu Qinglin was standing.

Mu Qinglin walked over quickly and turned the hanging basket in a different direction.

"Heh..." Mu Qinglin exhaled with a smile, and asked Zhou Yi who was hugging his knees and curled up inside, "Why don't you say anything at home?"

Zhou Yi's lying posture didn't change a bit.

Mu Qinglin called Zhou Yi, but she didn't answer.

Mu Qinglin sensed something was wrong and wanted to pat Zhou Yi's head.

When she just touched it, she seemed to wake up suddenly, and blocked Mu Qinglin's hand with all her strength.

Zhou Yi blocked it very quickly, and hit Mu Qinglin's wrist with the back of his hand, making a loud "snap".

The balcony fell into dead silence.