Drunk by the Clock Last Night

Zhong Jixin got married during the summer vacation of her junior year. The summer in H City was dry and scorching, and when I thought about it later, there was almost no memory left of that day. I only remember that it was extremely hot that day, and the sky and earth were noisy and white. Grandpa specially chose an auspicious day, and there was a long queue in front of the Civil Affairs Bureau... The man went to Ji Xin's house to pick her up. On the eve of waiting, he sat in the smooth-line SUV, dignified and quiet, handling work calls. Ji Xin felt a little at a loss and ran to the roadside to queue up on the pretext of buying water. As a result, he became irritable due to the heat. While chewing the second popsicle, I even stained my white shirt. I borrowed paper from the aunt on the roadside and secretly wiped it for a long time. At that time, she tiptoed and turned around. The man was sitting behind the light gray glass and looking at her quietly, his subtle expressions blurred by the distance. In the months after that day, the two only communicated briefly on WeChat for various reasons. Gradually, Jixin adapted to a life that was no different from before receiving the certificate. She played with puppies, raised flowers, made many delicious meals to feed her roommates, worked as a tutor, and the balance of her account steadily increased every day... Not to mention how joyful the days are. Until—— In school, people around him worked in his team and always spoke of him with admiration; senior fellow students he knew asked him for something... Life is suddenly filled with his presence all the time. After thinking about it seriously, I found it difficult to explain my relationship with him... Moreover, she actually didn't know what kind of relationship they had. Ji Xin had no choice but to continue to lurk among the crowd, hiding herself tremblingly and tremblingly. Later, on a snowy winter night, she listened to the old professor's evening class and inadvertently raised her head. Through the dim and crystal glass, he was standing in the shadow of the corridor. His hands seemed to be the scarf and woolen hat that she had been too lazy to wear when she went out at noon... Holding a cigarette in her mouth without lighting it, she lowered her eyes. The light orange light and shadow hit his handsome profile lines brightly and dimly. The phone vibrated, and the visitor's note was simply the word "Ning". Ji Xin was afraid of being discovered by the people around him, so he changed it deliberately. Jixin clicked open. In the dialog box where green and white met, Jixin could imagine the person's dignified and leisurely tone—— It's snowing heavily outside. After class, pack your things and zip up your down jacket. I'll wait for you at the door. There was a buzz, and another one jumped in: The snow is so heavy, would it be good to go home and have hot pot at night? Ji Xin:...... Later, Ji Xin heard that the man's career had suddenly changed, and it was tragic... He was suspected of going bankrupt. After much hesitation, I decided to temporarily lend him an unused apartment that I had on hand to use as a transfer station for his studio. Ji thought to himself, it's not easy if I can help a little bit. No matter what, he helped grandma and grandpa a lot... But—— Who would have thought! That person actually made so much, so much, so much... One day after he quietly moved into her house, Ji Xin suddenly had an angry epiphany: Are you lying to me? ? "Well." Someone was sitting leisurely on the sofa, raised his head from the file, and chuckled: "I was discovered. "Sure enough. The man raised his eyebrows and sighed slowly: "It's a little later than I tried my best to imagine." " Ji Xin:...... ———————— This is her and his story. It's a good, good day in life. Purpose: happy life