Chapter 280 The Silent Jealous Girl
Song Jingyi took out a cigarette case from his pocket and held it out to Shen Yunqi, "Give me one."
Shen Yunqi immediately shook his head, "I wouldn't dare, I'm trying to quit smoking."
"Why do you want to quit smoking?" Acheng asked.
"Oh, my sister won't allow it. She says if I smoke too much, I'll smell like an old man in the future." After Shen Yunqi finished speaking, afraid that Song Jingyi would think he was showing off, he quickly added, "My throat isn't good."
Song Jingyi nodded.
A pang of sadness welled up inside him; he envied Shen Yunqi.
They grew up together and are the closest siblings in the world.
She would cry to him, laugh with him, tell him her grievances, gossip with him, and even huff and puff while scolding him…
If, if my younger sister grew up with me, she would definitely be like this too, right?
Not being a part of the silent past became an unchangeable regret for Song Jingyi.
“She’s wonderful. Spend more time with her, and you’ll get to know her in no time,” Shen Yunqi suddenly said. “Don’t let her prickly demeanor fool you; she has a soft heart.”
Just like Shen Yanzhou when he first returned home.
Yan Buyu was both afraid and apprehensive of him.
Afraid of being kicked out for making even the slightest mistake, she did her best to repay the warmth she felt from Shen Yanzhou.
After listening to Shen Yunqi's words, Song Jingyi lowered his head and smiled, "I heard that Yanzhou just came home and you were quite jealous, but why are you so generous with me?"
Shen Yunqi scratched his head. "Sigh, I was immature in the past. Besides, you and Buyu are siblings. Blood ties are a mysterious thing. If you treat her well, she should treat you well in return. I don't want her to regret it in the future."
Song Jingyi did not reply.
He turned his head to look at Shen Yunqi under the lamplight.
His brows and eyes held a hint of youthful vigor, a smile played on his lips, and his eyes were full of care and love for his younger sister.
He fears he will never see the rumored good-for-nothing second young master of the Shen family again.
"No wonder she's so close to you, Yunqi, you deserve it." Song Jingyi extended his hand. "Please guide me in the future."
“No problem,” Shen Yunqi said, shaking her hand in return. “She deserves it.”
No one else could have received so much love.
Because she is silent, because she holds in her heart everyone who loves her.
She deserves the best of everything in this world.
"What does she like?" Song Jingyi asked, quickly stubbing out his cigarette as he watched his younger sister approach.
"Oh, I used to like money, now I like money and Si Jingxu."
Song Jingyi: ...
Why do I suddenly find the man next to my sister a little unpleasant to look at?
"Brother, Brother Jingyi." Yan Buyu ran over, her ponytail swaying slightly with her movements.
The girl's face showed no unease from just leaving the police station, only the joy of going on a team-building trip. She asked excitedly, "Shall we go get some fried noodles?"
"The one in the suburbs?" Shen Yunqi knew which one she was referring to.
It's a 24-hour noodle shop; it's small, but the noodles taste great.
The shop is run by a husband and wife team, both of whom have obsessive-compulsive disorder and a strong aversion to dirt and grime. No matter how busy they are, the shop is always spotless.
"Sure." Shen Yunqi didn't care what he ate, since he had already passed the point of being hungry.
Without saying a word, she looked at Song Jingyi again, "Brother Jingyi, is something wrong? Want to come along? That shop is hard to find, I don't take people who aren't familiar with me."
Song Jingyi chuckled, "Then I'll have to trouble you."
"Okay, let's go get some fried noodles."
Before Yan Buyu's brothers could speak, Si Jingxu got the person into his car.
This is what he said to his girlfriend: "You have so many brothers, whose car do you ride in? Whose car do you not ride in? How can you treat them all equally?"
"Can't I go with Nianke and Sister Xiaoxiao?" Yan Buyu said, reaching for the car door. "I can't do something like forgetting my friends for the sake of a pretty face."
"Hey," Si Jingxu quickly pulled him back and continued, "Qin Nianke is chatting with an old man, and Zhou Yixiao is in Qi Feng's car. Do you want to go see the little flower girl or go see people dating?"
He choked for a moment without saying a word.
Finally, he leaned back in his chair speechlessly, realizing that there was some truth to it.
However, she corrected, "That's not an old man, he's Huo Qingci."
"You know him?" Si Jingxu raised an eyebrow.
"Yes, the deputy director of the Translation Department of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs, he's thirty-three years old. He was promoted at thirty, making him the youngest deputy director-general level official. He came to our school to give a lecture." Yan Buyu relayed what he had heard at the school.
Si Jingxu put his arm around her waist, pulled her into his arms, leaned down to her face, and rubbed his nose against her cheek.
She spoke softly and pitifully, "You know so much about him? Why don't you tell me about him too?"
Without saying a word, she pressed one hand against his face, and with the other hand, she took out her phone and repeated what she had just said to Qin Nianke.
Then she pinched the chin of the person next to her, tilted her head up, and smiled, "Let me introduce you, Si Jingxu, twenty-six years old, the little jealous one who never speaks."
Si Jingxu leaned against her shoulder and chuckled.
"Hmm, 'Silent Little Jealous Pot,' that's a good nickname. I like it. We can promote it in the future."
“You mustn’t,” Yan Buyu’s expression immediately turned serious, “Heaven knows, earth knows, you know, and I know. It can’t be spread outside. You may not care about your reputation, but I do.”
“I’ve noticed that you’re quite annoying now,” Si Jingxu sighed helplessly. “Oh well, it’s good that you can annoy others outside, but others can’t annoy you.”
"Hehe," Yan Buyu happily lowered his head to report to his family, "One is influenced by one's company. If I don't know how to be witty and annoying when I'm with you, then I'll be letting you down."
Si Jingxu: "Is that a nice thing to say? Something doesn't sound right to me."
"Don't think too much, young man." Yan Buyu didn't even look up.
Si Jingxu's story is a bit of a mess.
His girlfriend's infuriating Ren and Du meridians have been completely opened up?
Although this was what he had been hoping for, he still felt a little down.
The noodle shop is located in the suburbs, forty kilometers away.
The number of customers at night is far less than during the day, but the couple still leave one of them on duty in order to earn more money.
Over time, everyone in the area knew that anyone who got hungry at night would come here for a bite to eat.
Many people, after drinking too much, would spend hundreds of yuan to take a taxi here just to eat a bowl of fried noodles that cost a dozen yuan.
It's a bit chilly today, so not many people came.
The boss was startled when seven or eight luxury cars suddenly stopped in front of the store.
He thought he had offended the underworld during the day, and now they had sent a group to retaliate.
After a cautious glance, I felt reassured.
Young and beautiful men and women chatted and laughed, having come specifically to eat noodles.
The girl was still sitting at the table.
The others formed small groups of two or three and each ordered noodles.
“Look at his WeChat Moments, it’s all about forwarding lectures and conferences, like a news office’s official account.” Qin Nianke showed Huo Qingci’s WeChat Moments to Yan Buyu and Zhou Yixiao.
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