MTL - Peach and Plum Do Not Speak (The Silent Cherry And Plum Blossoms)-Chapter 125

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The next morning, An Zhi slept softly and opened her eyes lazily, with one arm resting on the pillow beside Yan Xi, and her head also occupied a corner.

The blanket smelled good.

An Zhi wrinkled his nose slightly and sniffed, and looked for Yan Xi.

She is changing clothes.

She has already put on a tight pencil skirt, her white upper body is exposed in the air, her waist is extremely thin, and her black bra straps outline her **** shoulder blades.

She slipped into a white sweater, and the view was fleeting.

Then pull the hair out of the collar.

An Zhi was fascinated by it.

Yan Xi's movements were extremely light, she turned around and met An Zhi's eyes, she was slightly taken aback.

"Awake?" She glanced over again and asked succinctly.

"Yeah!" An Zhi nodded with a smile on his face, just as he was about to say something, Yan Xi looked away again.

An Zhi tilted his head in confusion.

"Don't sleep for a while?" Yan Xi stroked his hair, still not looking at her.

When An Zhi saw her reddish ears under her unbuttoned hair, she blinked, realizing that Yan Xi might still be shy.

An Zhi bent the corners of her mouth: "I'm not going to sleep, are you going to work? I'll make breakfast for you." She lifted the quilt and exposed her feet. Her delicate feet were as white as cream.

Yan Xi kept his eyes on it for a second or two, and then said softly, "No, I'll cook the noodles. You can eat it when you go downstairs."

She turned around and walked over. An Zhi stared at her back, the corners of her lips raised, and she saw all her discomfort. When she went out, An Zhi smiled and fell on the bed, scratching Yan Xi's pillow. scratch.

The breakfast is Yangchun noodles cooked by Yan Xi, with mushrooms and shrimps, and sprinkled with chopped green onion. And An Zhi boiled the tea eggs in the refrigerator yesterday, heated them up, and scooped two of them into a bowl.

The two were eating face to face at the dining table, An Zhi sucked the noodles and looked at Yan Xi with a crystal smile in his eyes.

Yan Xi ate silently, silently accepting her gaze the whole time.

An Zhi's dimples went deep, he picked up an egg and started peeling it, and handed it to Yan Xi when there was a little tip left.

Yan Xi wanted to say "you eat it yourself", but An Zhi bulged her cheeks and kept handing it to her, but Yan Xi could only take it.

An Zhi's smile continued unabated, and then he began to peel off the second one and took a bite.

Yan Xi took a bite of the tea egg. The tea was mellow and salty and delicious. She boasted, "It's delicious."

An Zhi's smile made her feel that the breakfast on the working day was no longer dull.

"I shouldn't be back at noon." Yan Xi said, she finally recovered from the shyness last night.

"Well, I made an appointment with Mengmeng today to meet at school and eat out." An Zhi said.

Yan Xi smiled: "Okay."

After breakfast, Yan Xi went upstairs to put on make-up, picked up her bag and prepared to go out, An Zhi washed the dishes and came out to send her.

"Are you going home for dinner?"

Yan Xi thought for a while, "Let's eat out, I'll call you before I get off work."

"Okay." An Zhi nodded.

Yan Xi remembered something and added: "Do you have enough money? You can go shopping and buy things."

An Zhi pursed his lips and smiled: "I am a paid person now, and you are still my child."

Yan Xi also smiled, "Old habit."

In the morning, her smile was shallow, extraordinarily gentle and slender. An subconsciously stepped forward and hugged her.

Yan Xi was slightly startled, and hugged her with a smile on her face. An Zhi hooked her neck and rubbed her as she always did.

Yan Xi's face rested on top of her head, stroked her head, and suddenly found a question: "Are you a little taller?"

"...It's only two centimeters taller." An Zhi said, even so, in front of Yan Xi who was wearing high heels, he was still half a head shorter.

Yan Xi chuckled lightly, remembering for a moment that when she was very young, she often cried when she was worried about her height.

In the blink of an eye, she was all slim.

Yan Xi's eyes fell on the height markers on the entrance wall, moving up from the short ones with a short interval to the tallest one, and the one next to her for comparison was hers.

Time is always easy to throw people away. Fortunately, those emotions and pasts that have been around for many years are like gold.

Yan Xi said softly, "Come here, I'll measure it for you again."

An Zhi stood over and stood against the wall, she was a little dazed, as if she had returned to every previous height measurement.

Her gaze went from looking at Yan Xi's thigh, to her waist, to her shoulders, and now to her chin.

An Zhi's heart is soft and warm.

"It's a little taller." Yan Xi said softly, looking down at her with gentle eyes.

An Zhi raised her head, raised her face, put her hands around her neck, tiptoed lightly, and kissed her.

Yan Xi's eyes contained warmth, he took her by the shoulders, took her into his arms, and kissed her.

A very light kiss, a drizzle-like kiss.

An Zhiwo was in her arms, and her body trembled slightly because of the emotion. As soon as her tiptoes loosened, she leaned against the wall behind her, but she didn't want to give up the kiss, so she grabbed Yan Xi's clothes, and Yan Xi was caught by her. He took a few steps forward, pressed against her body, and pressed his lips to her.

The two were leaning against the wall kissing, their bodies pressed against each other, with their height markers behind them.

Gently breathing in the house in the thin winter morning sunshine.

The snow from last night melted slowly in the early morning sunlight, and in the afternoon, the temperature was a little higher, and the concentration of the sunlight deepened like maltose, sweet and warm.

Yan Xi sat in the seat and had her hair done by a makeup artist. She changed into a peach pink suit with a silk white shirt underneath and a silk scarf at the neckline. This color is difficult to control, and it is too exaggerated for a young man. , The older ones are in danger of pretending to be tender, but her skin is better than snow, she is maintained as if she is in her 20s, and her temperament is gentle and beautiful. It completely understands the designer's intentions, and also wears a sense of luxury.

Leaning on the chair, she glanced at the script with her eyes down, her long legs folded, gentle and full of air.

The narrator's program assistant almost couldn't look away, just wanted to talk to her. She basked in the sun outside for lunch, took a beautiful selfie in the sun, and happily handed it to her.

Yan Xi applauded: "It's pretty."

The assistant was very happy and asked her if she would drink water. Before Yanxi could answer, she happily went to fill her glass, and then said as if asking for praise: "It won't be too hot, I'm fat too. Dahai Candy, Sister Yan, do you want to eat it?"

She has a round and lovable face, she is very young, and she came in for an apprenticeship, no more than two years older than Anzhi.

Yan Xi curled her lips into a smile, looked up at her, and said softly, "No, you can eat it yourself."

She didn't laugh, but the assistant was stunned when she smiled. Yan Xi read the script again, and the assistant's face turned red.

During the break in the middle of the recording, Yan Xi went into the bathroom and heard someone on the phone next door, it was the assistant, and the voice was not small, "Yeah, I saw it, yes, the real skin is very good, and Bai, I can't see anyone in their forties at all."

Yan Xi: "..." This is a little embarrassing.

"I think it's only 27.28 at most. It doesn't matter. She looks good when she smiles. Well, I've already gone to Weibo to blow her up again."

"Ah, I really want to marry her oh oh oh oh."

The little assistant giggled and wentssips with others on the phone: "It's okay if you don't marry, if you want to say sister, please face me directly! Ouch, shy! Giggle..."

Yan Xi: "…"

The scene was too embarrassing, she could only wait for the little assistant to go out before she came out, rubbed her eyebrows, "What are the young people thinking now..."

When she was washing her hands, she looked closer to the mirror, and there were still some tiny lines at the corners of her eyes. No matter how she maintained it, her age was still there. How could she be as young as 27 or 28.

She smiled and took out her mobile phone. She hadn't had time to read her WeChat until noon.

An Zhi gave her a few WeChat messages at different times, starting in the morning.

Said she was at school.

Go shopping with Yang Mengmeng.

When I went to the hot pot restaurant to eat hot pot, Chen Wei also came.

Yang Mengmeng and Chen Wei seem to have quarreled.

She was so embarrassed on the side, neither persuaded nor persuaded.

Yan Xi pursed her lips and smiled, and a few messages told about her situation over there, as if she was with her.

She replied, "don't persuade them, they will reconcile."

His fingertips paused, and then typed: "Did you wear thick clothes when you came out?"

"Tell me what you want to eat tonight."

"Video break, now go in."

After recording the program, it was already dark when we came out. Beicheng in winter was full of lights, and it was a bit chilly.

Yan Xi drove the car to the mall, and An Zhi was standing in front of a huge and conspicuous cosmetic billboard.

She really didn't wear a thick coat, she wore a thick sweater with thick needles, and her face was red with cold.

Yan Xi parked the car on the side of the road, honked the horn at her, An Zhi trotted over when she saw her, and got into the car with a smile.

After getting in the car, she threw herself into Yan Xi's arms: "It's so cold."

Yan Xi frowned and hugged her, turned on the heater in the car, caressed her face, and said in a low voice, "Don't wear more than one."

An Zhi cupped her head and giggled.

She couldn't stop on the side of the road for a long time, Yan Xi straightened her, started the car, and told her to fasten her seat belt.

An Zhi obediently did as she did and sat down, but she did not forget to lean over and pout her lips, and kissed her cheek affectionately.