Peach Branch Bubbles

Jiang Qihuai didn't like talking since he was a child.

Probably a habit developed by his character and living environment. He always talks very little. When he was first picked up by Grandpa Jiang to go to kindergarten, the other children in the class would form a noisy circle and face him. Diubowa, saying that he is a dumb.

He doesn't care, and doesn't want to communicate with unimportant people, anyway, as long as grandpa is there.

Even if he doesn't say it, Grandpa Jiang will always understand him.

After meeting Tao Zhi, between the two of them, she always seemed to be talking.

She seems to have endless words forever, and always have new things to tell him. She surrounds him like a lush little plant, always vivid and full of vitality.

So when I saw her again, when she suddenly retracted all the leaves and stopped sticking out the tender shoots towards him, Jiang Qihuai suddenly didn't know what to do.

For the first time he realized what it is to be overwhelmed.

She didn't know where to start, or how to speak. Before he could speak from the organization, she had already turned her head to leave.

In a panic, he couldn't think about it. He instinctively grabbed the leaf she was about to pull away, but the leaf was thin and fragile. Jiang Qihuai didn't know whether his impulse was hurting her.

He was like a big dog circling around the rose at a loss. His tail swept around the ground anxiously, only to get flying dust. He wanted to stretch out his paw to touch her carefully, but awkwardly. It only leaves scratches on the delicate petals.

And when he said this sentence, when the tears had slipped out of his eyes at the same time as he heard this sentence, Tao Zhi realized that she actually blamed him.

Even if she clearly knows the personality differences between the two people, the different ways of thinking about problems will cause them to make completely different choices when they stand at a fork in the road. Even if she feels that he is not wrong, she still can’t help being a little bit. Blame him.

How can you not complain, how can you not feel wronged, because you still like it, so you feel resentful.

Just because there is no way to erase this person from my heart anyway, I will still feel aggrieved when I see it again.

me too.

In the past thousands of days and nights, I also missed you very much.

Tao Zhi raised her hand and wiped her eyes with the back of her hand. She sniffed and said dumbly, "I don't forgive you."

The fingertips that Jiang Qihuai clasped on the table moved, and then curled up slowly. He seemed to want to touch her, but restrained this impulse very restrained.

He gave a low "um".

"You are not allowed to get close to me," Tao Zhi continued, "I am very scared of life, and I don't like unfamiliar people to get too close to me."

Jiang Qihuai retracted his hand and said again, "I know."

"Also, there are a lot of people chasing me now. If you want to join, you have to line up and get a number. Don't feel unconvinced." Tao Zhi raised his head, staring at him with a flat mouth, her eyes still Red, grievingly complained, "You didn't want me in the first place."

She said this as if someone was holding a sharp fork and squeezing it in his heart.

Jiang Qihuai looked at the corners of her red eyes. He cleared her throat and his eyes were cold but serious: "I didn't want you. No matter where you go, I will find you."

Tao Zhi's eyelashes trembled slightly, she looked away awkwardly, and muttered unhappily, "You won't find me. You haven't found me for so many years. In case you come back to find me, I will Now that the children are there, what do you do?"

Before Jiang Qihuai had time to speak, Tao Zhi continued coolly: "When the time comes, I will let you be a godfather to my child, and let you watch me and my true love show every day."

The girl’s nose was still red and her voice was dumb, but she was happier than before. The dry branches and vines of roses were once again filled with nutrients and the leaves slowly stretched out again.

Although he did not accept him, at least he did not run away.

Jiang Qihuai let out a sigh of relief. He leaned back on the chair and looked at her. His eyelashes drooped down and his eyes were covered with soft eyelashes, giving people an illusion of softness and gentleness: " So, am I getting the number now?"

Tao Zhi's fingertips scratched on the edge of the table twice, his eyes drifted back and forth twice, and he saw the small coffee cup-shaped post-it notes ready for customers to write reviews and moods in the shop beside the table.

She tore a piece from the top, took out the pencil from the small wooden box next to it, hung her head and wrote a series of numbers on the post-it note, and handed it over.

Jiang Qihuai took a look at it. It was a string of mobile phone numbers.

She changed her number.

No wonder there is no sound from WeChat or anything.

Tao Zhi retracted his hand, put the pencil back into the wooden box, and said pretendingly, "You wait for the notice."

"..."

At that moment, the girl tried to maintain a familiar and cute expression. Jiang Qihuai couldn't hold back her, her lips curled up slightly, and she replied solemnly: "I understand."

Tao Zhi nodded, raised his hand to press the cap down, and then stood up with a cold expression on his face.

She stood by the table, looking at him condescendingly: "Goodbye by chance."

Behind her, Anse Se watched the whole scene on the second floor and saw Tao Zhi leaving, she ran all the way down and followed her out of the coffee shop.

Tao Zhi walked to the street with a stern face, and finally heaved a sigh of relief. She turned her head and said nervously, "How did I behave just now? He came out suddenly and scared me to death."

Anse Se gave her a thumbs up: "Perfect, queen, aura."

She directly ignored the section where Tao Zhi cried and his eyes flushed. After all, some of the reactions were the most direct and sincere. It is estimated that the person involved could not control it, and she didn't really want to replay the shameful picture of herself.

Anse Se looked at her with a smile: "But does it feel better than holding it back when I meet and chat for a while?"

"That's nothing to talk about, so I just said a few words." Tao Zhi muttered, she suddenly turned her head and looked at her suspiciously, "Did you bring him over to this cafe on purpose?"

Anse Se raised her hands with an innocent look: "It's really a coincidence that he brought me here. I want to know that he will come to this cafe. I will definitely not let you wait for me here."

Tao Zhi reluctantly believed: "Let's do it."

After Jiang Qihuai sent a text message to Tao Zhi's new number and added her new WeChat account, this "notice" waited until the evening, and the person he was after did not send him any more news.

It was not until the next morning that the interviewer finally approved his friend request, and noble and coldly returned two words to him: [Name? 】

Jiang Qihuai typed very cooperatively: [Jiang Qihuai. 】

ten minutes later.

The interviewer said: [You are ranked No. 3821. 】

I don't know what it was for. She didn't use Arabic numerals for her number, and she typed it out in Chinese characters.

Maybe to look a little bit more.

Jiang Qihuai put the towel on his dripping head, stomped on the floor with bare feet, holding his mobile phone: [Your row is longer than the first hot pot city downstairs in my house. 】

Interviewer: [? 】

Interviewer: [You have been brushed down, kneel down. 】

Jiang Qihuai: [? 】

Jiang Qihuai paused: [I want to see the princess sooner. 】

Interviewer: [You want to be beautiful. 】

Tao Zhi threw the mobile phone in her hand on the bed, and the small silver mobile phone was stuck in the soft quilt. She bulged her cheeks and stared at it for a while.

I also dislike her for being long in line!

She missed him when she chased him back then-she didn't even dislike it for so many points!

Until people arrived at the studio, Tao Zhi's air pressure was very low.

Anse Se rarely sat at her desk today, saw her come in, and beckoned: "Come on? I took a look at the photos that were taken by your ex-boyfriend before. You can see how you can adjust the color to be more natural. A little bit."

"Don't look." Tao Zhi said grimly.

An Se Se turned her head and looked at Xu Suinian next to her.

Tao Zhi walked to the table and sat down, took out his phone again, and glanced at the suitor noted on WeChat as [No. 3821].

There was no reply.

Anse Se's head suddenly stretched out from behind: "No. 3821, what is this? Is the prison number?"

Tao Zhi was so frightened by her that her hand shook, and the phone almost fell to the ground. She said solemnly: "This is my suitor."

"..."

Anse Se didn't know why these former men and women liked to play these fancy things, this may be the taste she didn't understand.

Anse Se nodded, knowingly asked: "Are you a total of 3821 suitors, or only one 3821 suitor?"

Tao Zhi didn't want to pay attention to her, so she put down her phone and turned to go to the backyard of the studio.

This studio is divided into two courtyards. The front is mainly responsible for receiving customers and doing daily work. The backyard has been transformed into a small garden. Two independent small houses are built next to each other. One is a dark room and the other is a temporary one. lounge.

Tao Zhi **** his hair, glanced at the time, and walked into the darkroom.

There are two rooms inside, one is a digital darkroom, and the other is a film. Now most photos are all adjusted in a digital darkroom, but Tao Zhi actually prefers old-fashioned film.

She has no other work to deal with. In her free time, she can look at all the photos she has taken in the last period of time, get some interesting things, and by the way, see if there is anything that satisfies her.

After staying inside, it was past noon when she came out again. Tao Zhi went out of the darkroom and washed her hands. When she returned to the workroom, she had just stepped on the door with her front foot, An Sese and Xu Suinian turned their heads and brushed together. Looked at her.

Tao Zhi was frowned upon, and she didn't ask for a "why?" Her eyes fluttered from the sofa at the reception desk at the door, and she was dragged back by the person sitting on it.

Jiang Qihuai was sitting on the dark brown leather sofa with his head down. He was playing with a mobile phone, his expression focused, and he did not look inside.

"I'll be here less than twelve o'clock. It's been a long time for you." Anse Se leaned over and whispered.

Tao Zhi: "...then why don't you call me?"

"Who would dare to call you in the darkroom? I'm afraid you say I disturb your work and pour the developer on me," Anse Se said, "and I told him that you are busy, and he said no need to call you, he Just wait a while."

Their voices inside were very small, and there was a wooden sliding door in the middle, but Jiang Qihuai still seemed to hear the sound. He raised his eyes suddenly and looked inside through the floor-to-ceiling glass partition in the room.

Tao Zhi met his eyes and shut up quickly. She wrinkled her nose and walked over: "Why are you here?"

Jiang Qihuai glanced at his watch: "Come to you for a meal."

"You have to call yourself No. 3821," Tao Zhi interrupted him. She frowned, not particularly satisfied. "Explain who you are. You have to invite me kindly. It's kind of conscious of being a suitor."

"..."

Jiang Qihuai lowered his eyes, and his calm and indifferent face seemed to have such imperceptible cracks: "...Branches."

Tao Zhi blinked and looked at him, without speaking, her dark eyes were bright, as if she was expecting something.

According to Tao Zhi's understanding of him, under normal circumstances, if she deliberately finds faults, Jiang Qihuai should start to be mean to her soon.

But he didn't.

Jiang Qihuai just sighed.

For a long while.

"Myself, No. 3821," Tao Zhi heard him say without expression, "graciously invite the princess to enjoy her face and have a meal."

"..."

Tao Zhi suffocated a smile, folded his hands together, and closed his eyes perfectly.