Butterflies Fly Over Winter Chapter 22
byChapter 22 Old Shadows of Wei and Jin Dynasties
Until later, it seemed that this sentence still suited Chu Yiqi very well.
Self-abandonment, destruction, and reinvention again and again.Question yourself over and over again, doubt, and finally be determined.One by one, one by one, finally constituted “Chu Yiqi”.
The end of the dream was the grass concert one week after the first grouping.Zhou Yangxi’s Polaroid was not collected, so he walked around the place with it.
Then take a candid photo.
Of course Xi Ai refused to be photographed, mainly because she didn’t believe in Zhou Yangxi’s skills.
So before the show started, two people staged a play of “she runs away and she chases”, but it didn’t work.
Xi Ai turned around to glance at Zhou Yangxi after running halfway, and unexpectedly bumped into the person who suddenly stepped forward.Xi Ai quickly stopped to apologize. After a series of “I’m sorry” and “It’s okay, it’s okay”, Xi Ai suddenly raised her head – Oops, it was Chu Yiqi.
Zhou Yangxi couldn’t help but be stunned, and then suddenly realized that this was a good opportunity.
“Oh Xi Ai!” Zhou Yangxi stood with one hand on his hip, as if he was tired from running, “You and Yi Qi can stand together and take a photo.”
Xi Ai almost blurted out: “Why?”
Chu Yiqi glanced at her but said nothing.
“They all have to be filmed, why not let me film them together.”
This time, Chu Yiqi did not let Xi Ai’s blaming mouth take advantage of him and occupied the high ground first: “Stop struggling. Today’s live broadcast, the teacher over there has already filmed it.”
Xi Ai froze and asked her, “When did it start?”
“Since you started acting in classic plots of idol dramas.”
Xi Ai: “…”
Zhou Yangxi over there didn’t hear what they were mumbling, but seeing the rare cooperation between the two, he quickly took several photos.
Of course, this became their first “little outing”.Later, when CP fans started talking too much, someone would always bring up this paragraph to slander Xi Ai on purpose from that time on.
Deliberately bumping into Chu Yiqi, and then getting in the same frame.
What incompatibility is there? It’s just the tricks of the younger generation and the indulgence of the older ones.
Xi Ai responded: “…”
Although I do like our Chu Yiqi, but I really don’t, I will beat the drum to complain!
Xi Ai’s dream stopped at this moment. She opened her eyes and pressed the alarm clock. After a while, she closed them again and completed the subsequent fragments by herself.
That was the first time she spoke for Chu Yiqi, and she answered subconsciously when she was in a daze.
“What is the time for autumn? It is obviously for the future. Everything can be expected.”
Xi Ai couldn’t recall Chu Yiqi’s expression, or she couldn’t describe it, so she had to sit up and pick out clothes.
Xi Ai grabbed her cell phone and went downstairs. When she saw someone suddenly appear in the kitchen, she failed to step firmly on the last step.
Xi Ai held on to the railing while holding on to her cell phone.
Chu Yiqi had a miserable look on his face, but he had no time to pull Xi Ai away – she stood there with hot milk in one hand and a sandwich in the other and quietly opened her eyes to see if Xi Ai had fallen.
“Oh mon Dieu!” Xi Ai lowered her head and raised her hand to press her hair while speaking French subconsciously.
Chu Yiqi understood what he said, so Xi Ai saw Chu Yiqi smiling with his lips pursed, then walking over and speaking in a strange tone: “Teacher Xi, are you okay?”
Xi Ai stood up and smiled just right: “It’s pretty good. It’s early, Teacher Chu.”
Chu Yiqi was also very understanding and did not mention Xi Ai’s embarrassing scene early in the morning. He said, “It’s your first official day at work. Be more dedicated.”
“Then don’t fall asleep when you get in the car.” Xi Ai didn’t fall down in the first place, she was frightened at most, so she recovered after a short while and joked with a smile.
“…”
Sure enough, the people who know you best are yourself, your old enemy, and your lover.
For someone like Xi Ai who has never been dealt with before and is also a lover, the skill points should be filled up.
Hit the nail on the head.
“Be good, turn off the microphone.”
As soon as Chu Yiqi finished speaking, he wanted to give himself a break, but it was too late.
Fortunately, Xi Ai didn’t point out the word “good” on purpose.
Xi Ai said: “Okay.”
After saying that, Xi Ai went to the kitchen, preparing to make some food first.
As soon as Xi Ai walked around the glass of frighteningly sweet milk that Chu Yiqi was holding, she almost tripped over herself again.
——The door in front suddenly opened.
Then two people were punched at the door.
Xi Ai was quite speechless this morning.
Chu Yiqi wanted to laugh very much at this moment, and it took a lot of effort to swallow the milk, and then he kept laughing next to Xi Ai.
As soon as Xi Ai regained her composure, she stared at Chu Yiqi resentfully, took a deep breath, suddenly blinked, and let Chu Yiqi go.
Because Xi Ai smelled the smell of egg tarts and soufflé, and maybe something else, but she couldn’t tell the difference.
She turned her head and stared at Chu Yiqi. Chu Yiqi’s sandwich had already been divided into half by Yu Nianxi.
Chu Yiqi looked at Xi Ai, looked at the remaining half of his sandwich, and decisively gave another half to Meng Yike.
“You’re welcome, no thank you. Goodbye, Sister Meng.”
Meng Yike had no choice but to accept it, and then witnessed Chu Yiqi running back again and choosing a soufflé with mango.
Yes, there is a breakfast made by Sister Luo’s family – it comes with a gift package, so who wants to cook it by themselves?
So Xi Ai took the bag and put it on the table to pick for a while, but she chose one with mango jam and gave it to Chu Yiqi.
Chu Yiqi’s hand stopped in mid-air, he hesitated for a moment before taking it, and then handed the green one she saw next to her to Xi Ai.
Like a silent exchange of equal value.
In exchange, everyone owes nothing to each other.
Su Luojian watched all this in silence, and then after they each took their own portion, he said, “Okay, let’s lay it down first. Anyway, we have already agreed on the style and so on. Maybe we can shoot it in the afternoon.”
“Okay.”
Xi Ai decisively gave up the milk and went to get her own small thermos cup, only to find that tea had already been brewed in it.
Xi Ai slowly turned her head and looked at Chu Yiqi, who said without warning, “I cut too many lemons.”
Then Chu Yiqi raised his cup and shook it.Xi Ai nodded and said “thank you”.
In fact, it’s easy to tell whether Chu Yiqi did it on purpose or not.
Because their tastes are always different, Xi Ai hates all scented teas, but Chu Yiqi especially likes them.
Moreover, Chu Yiqi didn’t like lemons, and complained repeatedly: “It is very vicious to have to add lemons when soaking in water.”
In this regard, Xi Ai, who wanted to add a little lemon to everything, could only remain silent, and then witnessed that Chu Yiqi also chose silence in the strange silence.
Early in the morning, the person who had a grudge against lemons in his previous life actually cut lemons, and cut too many lemons.
It’s really strange.
But Xi Ai is such a considerate person, so she will not undermine Chu’s expectations.
Chu Yiqi slept all the way to his destination, and in his dream he found a great pillow with the right height.
Although, because I am very thin, and the knitted dress I wore today just does not block my shoulders, it is a little bit awkward.
But her hand was unconsciously tugging on his sleeve.
In response to this, Teacher Chu, who saw that the pillow she was leaning on as soon as she woke up was Xi Ai, could only freeze in place and quietly witness that Xi Ai woke her up and then got out of the car as if no one was around.
“You…why didn’t you wake me up?”
Xi Ai casually came up with a reason, regardless of whether Chu Yiqi believed it or not: “I fell asleep just now, so I didn’t pay attention.”
The person who fell asleep first couldn’t refute, and he didn’t have any evidence, so he could only believe it, and then he was extremely polite: “What about that, your hand…is it okay?”
Xi Ai looked at her arm. The sleeves were just enough to cover the injury. The clothes she was wearing later were also long-sleeved, so it was okay. As long as she deceived Chu Yiqi, everything would be fine.
“It’s okay. In fact, it wasn’t serious at all. It’s almost done.”
In fact, it’s not much better, but it’s just a slight pain. I don’t know if it’s a psychological effect.
Xi Ai’s makeup was put on quite quickly, so she slipped out silently, wandered around the company holding a thermos cup, and finally went to Chu Yiqi’s place.
“Why are you here, Teacher Xi?” Chu Yiqi looked at his face in the mirror.
Xi Ai said easily: “Oh, I will supervise the work. After all, Teacher Chu will start work on the first day after returning to China.”
“…”
The makeup artist picked out a lipstick color, and Xi Ai stood by the door and watched. Finally, she looked back, then turned back and said, “How about K7? It goes better with this makeup.”
The makeup artist sister quickly took it out for comparison and nodded: “Yes, thank you, Teacher Xi.”
Xi Ai took one last look and turned around.
Chu Yiqi followed Xi Ai’s line of sight and saw the pendant on the bag the makeup artist was carrying.
Is a custom acrylic keychain.
Above is… a picture of her and Xi Ai.
It’s a picture from a national customs ceremony several years ago.
It was when she and Xi Ai were ambiguous but not together.
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[Are you coming yet?]
Several other people were recording variety shows recently, so she only asked Xi Ai.
Although subjectively what she is most looking forward to is Xi Ai’s appearance, she still wants to find an excuse for herself: it’s just because Xi Ai is the only one free – Xi Ai’s movie has not filmed her scenes in recent days, so she clocks in and works overtime these days.
Xi Aixin said of course she would come, but what she replied was: [Guess]
No guessing.
Chu Yiqi put down his phone and continued to let the makeup artist put on his eye makeup.
“Teacher Chu, is there any news you want to read?” The makeup artist heard the news notification sound and paused after finishing the stroke, waiting for Chu Yi.
“Don’t worry, let’s talk about it after we finish painting.”
The makeup artist was happy with this and said nothing.
Ten minutes later, Chu Yiqi pulled his hands out of his sleeves.
The news is from Xi Ai.
[Refresh the map randomly and find me holding a camera.]
Chu Yiqi laughed for a while, pressed the voice button and said, “There must be a delay.”
Xi Ai replied quickly: “No, if there is a delay, you have to look at me. Otherwise, if the photo doesn’t look good, it’s not because I don’t look good.”
“When I look at others, I look at my station sister.”
Xi Ai: “Then look.”
Chu Yiqi could tell that Xi Ai was not angry, so she said, “No, I am a wise king, and I will be affected by both rain and dew.”
That day Chu Yi expected that in addition to the show stage, there would also be a singing and dancing event.Under Chu Yiqi’s gaze, Xi Ai was led over by the staff and sat in the front row.
It’s the sponsor’s privilege again, right?
Chu Yiqi stared at Xi Ai, watching her put down her camera and quietly watch the catwalk behind her.
Until her stage, Xi Ai sat upright and watched the second half. As for the first half, Xi Ai held the camera and clicked it in a very professional manner.
Chu Yiqi’s eyes were always looking that way.
The person in the audience was wearing a long burgundy dress, a white shawl, and her hair was half loose. The tassels on her earrings were hidden in her hair, and they shone brightly under the light.
Originally, Xi Ai raised her hand to press her hair, but the angle and timing of the CP fan’s snap were particularly suitable.
So in a photo, the light was falling, and Xi Ai just stretched out her hand, as if through the light, trying to see clearly the person on the stage, but she wanted to touch but couldn’t.
A look that cannot span time.
After the show ended, the two came out of the backstage together and walked side by side.
Then Xi Ai left first and walked forward wearing a mask. Chu Yiqi stood there and watched Xi Ai leave.
They have seen each other less recently, so of course they have to make the most of the brief encounters and see them through to the end.
So Xi Ai also turned around and looked at Chu Yiqi, who had no one around.Across the crowd, on one side are the old scenes of the Wei and Jin Dynasties with lanterns swaying on an unmanned stage, and on the other side are the modern scenes of lights gradually lighting up with singing and dancing.
Before the event was completely over, those pictures had already been circulated.Because it was two people in the same frame, CP fans were particularly excited.
[The sense of fate is killing me (that’s why I still feel a bit like BE (í _ ì)]
[Really sisters, many of their pictures have a sense of redemption, who can understand?]
…
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Chu Yiqi sipped his lipstick and looked at the pendant. It was Xi Ai’s hand that happened to be stretched out during the performance, and the stage was the place of tragedy.
Xi Ai has been called away, and Chu Yiqi no longer looks at the pendant.
“Xi Ai!”
“Here he is, he’s here, Sister Luo.”
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I don’t have much free time lately, so I’ll update it every other day.