Cloudside Café - Chapter 11
On the second day of the May Day holiday, Jiang Ying learned from yesterday’s lesson. In order to satisfy her small wish of sleeping and waking up naturally, she set her mobile phone to silent mode.
Unexpectedly, she avoided the phone call but the doorbell at eight o’clock in the morning.
The other party pressed it very well. It seemed that she expected that she wouldn’t be able to drive right away. She pressed it again rhythmically at intervals. Each interval happened to pinch Jiang Ying’s “waking up” and “about to fall asleep”. Node.
After being tortured for almost five minutes, Jiang Ying couldn’t stand it any longer, squinting and walking to the door in a daze, “Who?”
“Meituan takeaway.” A cold and domineering female voice sounded outside the door.
Jiang Ying recognized the owner of the voice, sober instantly, and opened the door with surprise: “Why are you here?”
Shen Xuan smiled at her, picked up two big bags on the ground and entered the house: “I’m here to play with you.”
Jiang Ying closed the door, walked to the bathroom to wash, brushing his teeth and asked Shen Xuan: “Is it from the high-speed rail?”
“Lao Zhou drove it all the way to the door.” Shen Xuan took out the contents of the bag and brought them to Jiang Ying.
There are two big bags full of Xiao Yang’s pan fried, net celebrity green group, egg yolk cake, pork chop buns and pork ribs rice cakes. People who don’t know think she is a Shanghai snack shopping agent.
Jiang Ying gave a gleeful smile: “You two are quarreling?”
“Fart, does he dare to annoy me now?” Shen Xuan touched the slightly raised belly, “He is going on a business trip to Guangzhou this afternoon, no one at home is bored with me.”
Jiang Ying washed his face, went to the side of the coffee table, looked at it carefully, and pointed to the pan-fried buns in surprise and said, “I’ve been greedy for a long time!”
Shen Xuan got up, put the raw fry in the box into the microwave oven for two minutes, and asked her: “May Day not ask Xiangqin to go out to play?”
Jiang Ying reacted for two seconds before realizing that she was talking about Yun Xian: “I made an appointment to Yuantouzhu, but it is not May Day. There are too many people on May Day. We plan to go next weekend.”
Shen Xuan punched her shoulder: “Yes, Jiang Zhishu.”
Jiang Ying was holding a pan-fried bun and winked triumphantly at her.
After breakfast, Shen Xuan took Jiang Ying to go shopping.
In the first three months, the baby’s condition was not very good. She stayed at home and did not dare to go out. When the condition is stable now, she can’t stay idle and always wants to go for a walk.
When changing clothes, Jiang Ying habitually took out a white T-shirt and jeans.
Shen Xuan snorted and asked her: “You just wear this?”
Jiang Ying looked at the clothes in his hands: “What’s the matter? I’m not going out for waves.”
Shen Xuan took away the loose T-shirt from her hand, and stuffed a purple one-shoulder top: “Be more beautiful, you don’t want to lose to me.”
Jiang Ying squinted her eyes up and down.
Shen Xuan looks exquisite and beautiful no matter what. In the past, her hair color would change from linen green to grape purple. When painting, she would randomly tie a round head with a black hair circle, and her whole body exuded the lazy temperament of an artist.
Now this mother-to-be, who is four months pregnant, has dark brown medium-long hair and is still slender like a girl except for a slightly raised belly. She wore a thin green knitted jacket over her camisole, and a pair of denim shorts on her lower body, revealing a pair of straight and slender legs.
Feeling sultry in the room, Shen Xuan rolled up his sleeves, and the tattoos all over his arm were looming, not knowing where it spread from his wrist.
She is so spicy that she can’t be anymore.
Jiang Ying nodded thoughtfully, and bowed to Shen Xuan: “Look at you, get rid of roughness, and strive to be an urban beauty.”
While she was putting on makeup, Shen Xuan lay on the bed and sent a WeChat message to her husband, saying: “People look at the two of us and say that I caused you to damage you. But in fact I was wronged, Jiang Ying, you dare more than I do. . You are a virtuous and virtuous man dressed up every day.”
The two of them have bright eyebrows and bright eyes. Contrary to her, Jiang Ying looked quiet and introverted, always retaining the image of a good girl in the crowd.
But in fact, it was Jiang Ying who was really cool and courageous.
People are in modern cities, and their hearts are in all directions.
I learned to smoke when I was 19 years old, and when I was 21 years old, I tattooed a planet and a rose on my left shoulder, and took Shen Xuan to learn boxing for a while.
I used to sit on the high-speed rail for seven hours and ran to Xiamen, brought a sheaf of beer on the beach and blew the sea breeze, shouting at the sea under the moonlight in the middle of the night.
The current wish is to go to Finland to see the Aurora and North America road tour.
Jiang Ying is a romantic supremacy living in the world. Even if everyone is obscured, even if the adult world is boring and boring, she still has to paint a few colorful strokes on her book.
Jiang Ying picked up an eyeliner, leaned close to the mirror and raised his chin slightly, and said, “I am not called dare. I follow my inner desires. People live for only a few decades, endure so much and do what they want, do what they want, youth It’s just for squandering.”
Shen Xuan smiled: “What you said to me, a pregnant woman, is not appropriate.”
Jiang Ying looked at Shen Xuan through the mirror, and he seemed to see them eight years ago through the glass in a daze.
When they first met, they had similar loneliness and self-disgust, and they wandered out of the crowd incompatible.
It seems that I became friends because of this.
Jiang Ying put on lipstick and finished her makeup. She took the perfume on the table and sprayed it on her wrist-Loewe’s early morning after the event, when it was lingering, after dawn, it was full of desire and gentle and romantic scent.
She got up with satisfaction and said to Shen Xuan: “A woman is a girl until she dies.”
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Shen Xuan had been to Xicheng twice, and every time he came, he would go to the wonton shop on the street opposite Jiang Ying Middle School.
The pregnant woman’s tastes change, this time Shen Xuan put down the spoon without taking two bites.
Jiang Ying worried about her and asked her if she wanted anything else.
Shen Xuan asked his cheeks to think: “Um…I want to eat cake.”
“Cake? There seems to be a bakery next to it. I’ll go buy it.” Jiang Ying said and got up.
“Hey, wait.” Shen Xuan grabbed her and smiled meaningfully: “I mean, I want to eat the cake in your Xiangqin store.”
Jiang Ying understood her thoughts, and sat down again: “Are you waiting for me here? No wonder let me dress more beautifully today.”
Shen Xuan shook her hand: “Let’s go, let’s go, I can look forward to it. How handsome is that? You blow it like this.”
Jiang Ying thought for a while and described it: “Let’s put it this way, every time I go to the pantry to pour water, I can hear the girl from our company discussing what he is wearing today, and he is about to become a celebrity in the science and technology park.”
After hearing this, Shen Xuan smacked and reminded her: “Then you have to hurry up, don’t let other women get on the ground first.”
“No.” Jiang Ying shook his head, “As far as I know, the beautiful photographer downstairs in our company hasn’t even asked for WeChat to arrive.”
Shen Xuan squinted slightly and asked, “Then how did you get there?”
Jiang Ying drank the soup happily, smiled comfortably and replied, “He took the initiative to give it to me.”
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Jingle Jingle—
“Welcome.” Yunxian was busy pulling flowers in his hands, and asked directly without raising his head: “What would you like to drink?”
Jiang Ying expertly ordered the order: “A cup of latte, a cup of lime Yakult, and another piece of cheesecake.”
Hearing the familiar voice, Yun Xian raised his head, stopped his eyes on Jiang Ying for a few seconds, and then moved to the girl next to her.
“Friend?” he asked Jiang Ying.
“Yeah.” Jiang Ying held the person next to him and introduced: “Shen Xuan, living in Shanghai, came to play with me.”
Yun Xian smiled and nodded to Shen Xuan, inexplicably feeling that the other’s eyes were not very friendly. To be precise, he brought a straightforward examination and investigation.
—It looks like the mother-in-law of her son-in-law.
Thinking of this metaphor, Yun Xian hooked his mouth invisibly, mocking his jumping thinking ability.
After opening the order, Yun Xian handed over the small ticket: “Find a place to sit, wait a moment.”
Just as Jiang Ying was about to walk to the lobby, Shen Xuan pulled the bar chair away and sat down.
“Sit here?” Jiang Ying asked.
Shen Xuan nodded: “Well, just sit here.”
“All right.” Jiang Ying also sat down and took off the bag that was slung on his shoulder.
The distance to the front desk was too close, Shen Xuan leaned close and Jiang Ying said in a low voice: “Yes, it’s a talent.”
Jiang Ying raised his eyebrows, as if boasting on himself: “Can my vision be wrong?”
“how old are you?”
“thirty.”
“native?”
“No, from Beijing, I only came to Xicheng last year.”
“What does the family do?”
“…Are you investigating your account?”
“I have to ask my daughter carefully when I marry a daughter.”
Jiang Ying smiled: “Fuck you, your daughter is in your belly, so I won’t bother you.”
Shen Xuan glared at her: “Bah, baah, who said it is a daughter, I want to give birth to a son.”
Jiang Ying sighed helplessly: “Xing Xing Xing, son son.”
Soon two cups of drinks and cakes were placed on their table, Jiang Ying asked Yun Xian, “Is Xin Rou not here today?”
“Well, I put her off and went to play with my classmates.”
“Oh, that’s how it is.”
As soon as Yunxian left, Shen Xuan teased her: “Yo yo yo, I’m still worried about the employees, a little bit of the enlightenment of the boss.”
Jiang Ying glared at her, gritted his teeth and warned: “You give me a little voice.”
The two of them sat and talked for a while, from the gossip secrets to the parents’ short stories, and there were endless words after a long absence.
Suddenly, Shen Xuan patted the table and screamed: “Look at my memory, I forgot about it.”
Jiang Ying was taken aback by her and asked, “What’s the matter?”
“An unexpected joy, but not your joy.” Shen Xuan glanced at her apologetically, looking down in his bag.
Jiang Ying was stunned: “What do you mean?”
“Congratulations, Red Bomb.” Shen Xuan took out an invitation from his bag and handed it to Jiang Ying, and then denied his own words: “No, this level must be a missile.”
Jiang greeted the invitation, and as soon as he was about to untie the ribbon, Shen Xuan slowly opened his lips: “Lu Tingyang has advanced the wedding date. This is an invitation.”
Hearing that Jiang Ying’s movements stopped, he suddenly raised his head and asked, “Isn’t he going to have a wedding in the second half of the year?!”
Shen Xuan said: “His wife is pregnant, otherwise he wouldn’t set the date on his birthday. After all, you two are also together on his birthday.”
Jiang Ying resisted the urge to swear.
Shen Xuan even watched the excitement and said, “How do I remember that someone said that he would be there by then, and he would take his boyfriend with him.”
Jiang Ying defended herself in a low voice: “I thought that things are still far away, so I screamed, who told him to say that people like me are not worthy of falling in love when he broke up.”
Shen Xuan shook his head and commented on her: “Death to face and suffer.”
“What should I do now? If I don’t go, I’m afraid. Go alone and slap me in the face.” Jiang Ying pounded the Aobai in the cup, the beautiful love garland could not see the original.
Shen Xuan cleared his throat and said, “I think so too, so when Lu Tingyang gave me an invitation, I said yes, Jiang Ying will definitely bring her boyfriend to the scene.”
Jiang Ying felt funny when he heard this, and asked weakly, “Where am I my boyfriend?”
Shen Xuan’s voice sounded lightly: “He asked me what your boyfriend’s surname was, and I said, surname Yun.”
Jiang Ying took a sigh of relief, her eyes widened, and a “what the **** did you say” expression on her face, she gasped, hurriedly untied the ribbon and opened the wedding invitation, the red paper sprinkled with golden flashes was impressively written “Inviting Miss Jiang Ying” and “Mr. Yun with my partner” which I saw was added later.
She puffed up and blurted out five words: “Yun, you are a ghost!”
The effect can be described as loud and loud, everyone in the room looked at her, including Yun Xian.
Their eyes met, Yun Xian pointed her finger at herself and asked, “Me?”
Jiang Ying hurriedly waved his hand: “No, no.”
Yun Xian raised his eyebrows, looked away and continued to make coffee.
Jiang Ying’s face was buried behind his arm, and he gritted his teeth and said to Shen Xuan, “I really thank you.”
Shen Xuan smiled: “You’re welcome.”
Jiang Ying took his chin and knocked on the table: “But even if I want him to accompany me, how can I talk to others?”
“It’s not easy?” As soon as the voice fell, Shen Xuan raised his voice and shouted: “Xiang, ah, no, boss Yun, Jiang Ying has something to look for you.”
Jiang Ying didn’t have time to cover her mouth, and only gave her a hard look before Yun Xian heard the sound.
“What’s the matter?” Yun Xian put down the cup in his hand, wiped his hands on the apron, and walked to her and asked softly.
“That’s…” Jiang Ying’s mind was blank, scratching his head in embarrassment, “Well, I…”
Yunxian smiled and said very empathetic: “It’s okay, you say.”
Jiang Ying twisted his fingers, bit his scalp and asked, “Can you help me if you have a favor?”
Yun Xian nodded: “What is busy?”
Jiang Ying was confused, and blurted out, “Can you be my boyfriend?”
The author has something to say: Yun Xian: Is there such a good thing?