Chapter 43 The nest is horizontal.(1/2)
As soon as Pan Yu finished speaking, the atmosphere in the living room suddenly fell into a stiff state.
Chen Jisheng's gesture paused slightly.
The game character controlled by Lin Xiaosheng accidentally made a mistake and accidentally GameOver in advance.
Zhao Mengen and Cheng Nuoqi looked at Pan Yu together, one frowned slightly, and the other rolled his eyes to the sky.
Only Duan Ye was still holding the handle without distraction, fighting with a crackling sound.
The intense game sound effect became the only movement in the living room.
Cheng Nuo's attention was pulled over by this "dead man" and he slapped Duan Ye on the back with a sad look on his face.
Zhao Mengen became the first person to answer the conversation: "We Teacher Bian is not such a petty person. He went abroad to work."
Pan Yu smiled and shook his head: "Why didn't you go before? It happened to be at this critical moment? When it reaches his professional position, there will be no urgent work. You girls should pay more attention to these."
Rosabella's incident on Monday caused a lot of controversy, and everyone saw that Liang Yixuan's attitude was relaxed.
Pan Yu refers to this critical moment.
Zhao Mengen was choking and his mind didn't turn around for a moment.
"We are not like Sister Pan, who has so many intents to stay everywhere." Cheng Nuo sneered.
Duan Ye paused his fingers as fierce as a tiger and looked back at Cheng Nuo.
The sound of death of the game characters sounded. He threw away the handle, pulled his hair and sighed, and glanced at Pan Yu: "What are you doing with so many bets? I've smashed other people's jobs, and I can't let myself have more rice in my bowl."
Cheng Nuo glanced at Duan Ye with an admiring look on his face, and slowly gave him a thumbs up.
On the other end of the kitchen, Chen Ji looked at everyone and smiled and smoothed out the scene: "Creative work is really special. Teacher Bian is responsible for his career by grasping inspiration in time. Xiao Nuo is also engaged in this aspect and is more empathetic. We working people from 9 to 5 may not understand it very much and are prone to bias."
These words are not only meant that Pan Yu had misunderstood, but also left a step for her, which is considered to be a careful care of both sides.
Pan Yu took the steps and went downstairs, and went to serve the porridge with a green face.
Cheng Nuo also gave Chen Ji face and turned his head back.
As a result, I accidentally caught a glimpse of a beige-white corner of the clothes floating across the corner of the stairs.
It seems... it is the tweed coat that Liang Yixuan just wore.
Liang Yixuan had already taken a shower in the dance center. When she returned to the room, she changed her pajamas and just finished washing up in front of the bathroom sink. When she heard the movement of the door closing, she looked out and saw that Cheng Nuo had returned to the room.
"Why did you come back so early?" Liang Yixuan took off her hairband and walked out of the bathroom.
Cheng Nuo observed her expression: "Did you just hear what Pan Yu said?"
Liang Yixuan was stunned and reacted: "You came up with this matter?"
"Isn't it? I'm almost irritated by the Yin-Yang people. Who still drinks her porridge? Duan Ye's inexpensive person still drinks her. After he argues, he is as stable as a dog, and he is speechless!" Cheng Nuo complained a few times, remembering that the person who should be angry at this moment should be Liang Yixuan, and he pulled the topic back, "Don't you listen to Pan Yu's nonsense. I don't think Bian Xu is that stupid. At this time, he is playing hard to get girls. Isn't that happy at the moment, and then the crematorium?"
Liang Yixuan smiled and said, "I know, he told me the reasons and itinerary before he left."
Of course, she didn't think that Bian Xu returned to the island on purpose, but it was not because of what Cheng Nuo said, but because Bian Xu's temperament disdained to play with such scheming.
I really have to be scheming. When he left that day, he would not be so abnormal that mother-in-law and mother.
She had never seen him leave when he said he was just leaving.
Cheng Nuo looked at her: "Then you stood stupidly at the corner for so long just now."
Liang Yixuan sat down on the edge of the bed and gently lowered her eyelashes.
Why have I stood so stupidly for so long?
Because Pan Yu's words are not completely wrong.
Pan Yu did not say the same thing, but she was right. She was indeed absent-minded.
The moment she saw Lu Yuan go downstairs with Bian Xu's suitcase that day, she subconsciously thought that Bian Xu was about to leave again.
Although she was soon given the explanation from Bian Xu, the moment she saw the suitcase was too strong and the familiar feeling of empty space reminded her, and she seemed to have repeated the same mistake unknowingly.
If Bian Xu had gone straight and without leaving a return date, she might not have felt that "this plague god finally let me go", and would have been as uncomfortable as before.
These days, she has filled up all her time with courses and training during the day. When it was late at night, she picked up a book and went into another world, trying not to recall the emotions of that day, and not to make such assumptions that didn't happen at all.
But as a result, even Pan Yu, who saw her for less than an hour every day, saw through her thoughts.
"Do you know that once you are bitten by a snake, you will be afraid of a rope for ten years?" Liang Yixuan suddenly asked.
Cheng Nuo was stunned: "What are you referring to?"
Liang Yixuan lowered her head and said, "I was with him for eight months. He has been very bad to me for those eight months. I don't know that I should believe in the last month, or be alert to the past eight months."
Cheng Nuo said softly, and understood what she meant.
Liang Yixuan has never told anyone about such a thing, and she expressed it a little hard: "I can't grasp the right way to him... I don't see that he is treating me well now, but if he is like before one day..."
Liang Yixuan spoke intermittently, but Cheng Nuo understood.
Just like there is a turbulent undercurrent under the calm sea, although Liang Yixuan looks calm, the feelings inside may not be deep.
She was saying that she liked someone without a middle value and could not be able to advance and retreat in moderation. If she gave Bianxue response, she might still be unconsciously devoted and wholeheartedly like before.
That would be like throwing away her helmet and abandoning her armor, standing naked in front of the other side. If the other side does not cherish it, it would be easy to hurt her.
The comparison between eight months and one month is there, and Cheng Nuo "has not been suffering from others" and it is not good to "persuade others to be generous" at this time.
However, in Cheng Nuo's opinion, Liang Yixuan can freely decide whether to accept border and sigh again, but she may not be able to decide whether to re-enter the relationship with border and snow.
Because when she was worried about these, the answer was already yes.
Cheng Nuo, a writer, was a little exhausted and was thinking about something, but his phone suddenly vibrated. It was the editor of the film and television project team who initiated the group voice.
She glanced at her phone in disgust: "I may not be able to chat with you anymore, I have to have a voice conference."
"It's okay, you're busy with yours," Liang Yixuan waved his hand, "I'll read a book for a while."
"Sooner or later, my hair will lose all my hair and endocrine disorders..." Cheng Nuosheng took up the laptop on his desk with no desire to rest. "I don't know what time it will be when I go to the living room. You don't have to wait for me, go to bed early, and leave me a door."
"good."
At 2:30 in the morning, Cheng Nuo ended the voice conference in the second-floor living room. He stretched, rubbed his sore neck, put away his laptop and walked out.
Just as I was about to turn off the lights in the living room, I suddenly heard footsteps coming from the corridor.
In the middle of the night, Cheng Nuo felt chill and grabbed the door frame vigilantly and looked at the other end of the corridor.
As the footsteps approached, a figure turned around the corner.
The man on the other end raised his eyebrows and glanced at her.
It is the border Syrian who came back from abroad.
Cheng Nuo slacked off and remembered something again. He waved to him before going upstairs.
Bian Xu stood at the stairs with a questioning look on his face and said coldly: "Is there anything wrong?"
Who waves to him if it's okay?
Cheng Nuo secretly complained about this virtue, walked forward, and whispered: "I sent you information, Yixuan is in a bad mood tonight."
Bian Xu's eyes flashed slightly, and he became serious: "What's wrong?"
"The reason is that the man named Pan is talking, saying that you are playing hard to get recently..."
Bian Xu laughed angrily before he finished listening.
"No, don't get angry for now. Yixuan probably didn't believe this nonsense, but you often didn't see anyone before? It seems that she is a bit... psychologically shady."
Bian Xu's frowning brows relaxed, then slowly frowned again, and looked at Liang Yixuan's bedroom: "Did she sleep?"
"Where can I not sleep at this point? I just saw you and told you that I will talk to her tomorrow." Cheng Nuo yawned and walked towards the room. When he turned around, he found that Bian Xu left his suitcase at the corner, and the person followed him.
"Go," he said softly, "I'll take a look at my door."
Cheng Nuo gently pushed open the door that Liang Yixuan left for her.
The light from the corridor poured into the dim room. Bian Xu stood at the door and saw Liang Yixuan's quilt rustling from afar.
Cheng Nuo also noticed it and entered the house in a daze: "Are you not asleep?"
Liang Yixuan had a nasal sound coming from the quilt: "I've been asleep..."
Cheng Nuo suddenly realized something was wrong: "What's wrong with you? You won't cry anymore, are you?"
"no……"
Cheng Nuo was about to walk forward when he heard a cry behind him knocking on the door panel: "Liang Yixuan, am I in?"
Liang Yixuan was startled and poked her head out of the bed.
Cheng Nuo groped and turned on the lights in the room.
Liang Yixuan was stabbed by the light and rubbed her sleepy eyes.
Bian Xu walked in with great strides, sat down on the edge of her bed, pushed away her hand that rubbed her eyes, and saw her red eyes circles and tears still hanging on the corners of her eyes.
"Why are you crying?" Bian Xu frowned and gently wiped the corners of her eyes with her thumb. "Didn't I say I'm back on Friday?"
Liang Yixuan was trembling by his cold fingers and sat up from the bed: "I didn't cry, I... had a dream."
To be continued...