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Chapter 73 Waiting

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Under the head office, there is a subsidiary company that is responsible for the travel dress of artists, and operates an independent design clothing brand.When Qi Ye arrived at the store, the person in charge displayed all the new products of the season, released and unreleased fashions.

Nearly six o'clock, the sky is slightly bright.

Qi Ye held his temper patiently, rubbed the phone back and forth between his two fingers, swiped it open from time to time, and glanced at the chat interface.Chi Xiansheng went to bed early, probably he didn't get a good rest the night before, and when he got home yesterday afternoon, he went to bed to catch up on sleep.

It's a good habit not to look at your phone before going to bed, Qi Ye glanced at a row of clothes and nodded.There is something wrong with sleeping in the same room with yourself and not getting enough rest.Qi Ye glanced over another row of clothes and shook his head.

"Is there no style you like?" The person in charge stood aside tremblingly. He took out a handkerchief from his pocket and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

Qi Ye waved his hand.It's troublesome, but it's easy to solve. If you don't get used to sleeping once, then sleep a hundred times, or a thousand times, ten thousand times... you can always get used to it.

"Hey, look at this one." The cousin picked up a curtain-like crepe lantern-sleeve jumpsuit, "This kind of suede with a sense of luster is absolutely eye-catching."

"Pink blue? Showy or not?" Qi Ye respected and thanked Bumin.

"...Not you." The cousin muttered in a low voice, shrugged, and picked up another one, "A dark purple shiny cardigan collar, and a black rose embroidery."

Qi Ye glanced at it and spit out two words, "Gordy."

"Black and white color-block jacket, red and yellow plaid overalls?"

"blindness."

"A blue-gray jacket with irregular stripes, a white shirt with an abstract painting print, sky blue ripped jeans, and a black wool top hat?"

"Wonderful."

"A leopard-print mink coat, a translucent floral gauze off-the-shoulder shirt, and a pair of slim-fit trousers?"

"Shemale?"

"This doesn't work either! That doesn't work either! You are so troublesome." The cousin sat down on the sofa,

"Didn't you ask me to help you refer? You accept it!"

"You don't even look at what you picked." Qi Ye looked disgusted, "Especially the last one, if I dress like that, can I get it right?"

The cousin sat up straight in an instant, with a serious expression: "You are wrong, let me analyze it for you. Boys like this kind of well-behaved and sensible type often desire to break through themselves, so they will be regarded as maverick, wild and unruly." Attracting people, it's best to tell at a glance, you are different from others..."

Half an hour later, Qi Ye changed into what he called "shemale" clothes, feeling uncomfortable, and returned to the car.

"Are you sure there's no problem?" He frowned, and tugged at his shirt, which had slipped a little. His hands were as thin as air, silky and cool. It would look good on Chi Xiansheng.

"Of course." My cousin answered confidently. Just as she was about to get in the car, she looked across the street and retracted half of her leg as she stepped into the car. "Wait a minute, the dessert shop is open. I'm going to buy something to fill my belly."

"Go and come back soon." Qi Ye was bored, his eyes were full of two hours later, when he saw the picture of Chi Xiansheng, he turned on his phone and looked through the previous chats over and over again, his eyes filled with joy.

The cousin came back with a big bag of desserts, sat in the back compartment, ate with relish, three cream puffs in one bite, and a small cake in three bites.

She slumped on the seat and sighed inarticulately, "It feels so comfortable to eat something, even if you are deprived of the right to sleep late by your unlucky cousin, it can be cured~"

Qi Ye didn't bother to answer, and took a look in the rearview mirror.

"What? Are you hungry too?" The cousin didn't foresee the danger, she took a big bite of Mango Melaleuca contentedly, "I remember you don't like sweets."

"Do you like it?" Qi Ye responded, stopped the car downstairs in the hotel, and asked suddenly, "Did you weigh yourself this morning?"

"To shut up!!"

The cousin choked on a mouthful of cream and swallowed it with difficulty, she said weakly: "You insist on mentioning it when I am so happy, are you a devil?"

"No." Qi Ye smiled slightly, turned around, and spotted a small and exquisite light pink macaron ball hidden in the innermost handbag beside his cousin. He stretched out his arm, quickly picked it up, and held it in the Playing with hands, "I just want it."

"I've been keeping it until now and I'm not willing to eat it!" My cousin roared excitedly in an instant, with a hideous expression on her face, and she wanted to grab it when she got close.

"I'm in a hurry. I'm in a hurry. I'll buy it for you when I'm done."

"...Are you borrowing flowers to offer Buddha?" The cousin was a little frustrated.

"Dedicated to our little ancestors."

Qi Ye looked at the macarons wrapped in transparent balls and wrapped with a golden ribbon on the top, and the more he looked at them, the more he liked them.You can imagine that Chi Xiansheng held it in his hand, lowered his eyes, observed for a while, and after confirming that it was harmless and that no one noticed him, he picked up the ribbon with his fingertips, opened the ball carefully, and quietly took a small bite. After that, he raised his head comfortably and squinted his eyes, like a kitten tasting catnip for the first time.

After chasing his cousin away, Qi Ye sent a text message to Chi Xiansheng. He put the macaron ball on the passenger seat and took a picture against a ray of golden light in the morning.

Qi Ye clicked on the chat interface, hesitated for a few minutes, and did not send it. He put down his phone, glanced at the macaron ball lying quietly on the seat, and drove to the community.

It was a surprise.

On weekends, early in the morning, there is little traffic.Before 07:30, Qi Ye arrived at the entrance of the community. He sat in the car, combed his hair, and pulled up his shirt. The fabric was densely woven with multiple patterns, complex but not chaotic. There were as many as [-] patterns and colors. The intersection of gold and color, brilliant and rich.

Good-looking is good-looking, fancy is also fancy, Qi Ye hugged his coat, but really wanted to put it on Chi Xiansheng.He stretched out his finger and compared it. It could be stretched to his knees, and he was wearing it as pajamas, which happened to be a light and thin style.It's just that Chi Xiansheng is afraid of the cold, so he has to be coaxed.

Qi Ye put aside his distracting thoughts, he sent two more text messages before he didn't reply, just to remind you, you can't blame him for waking up the sweet dream, Qi Ye dialed the phone without any burden.

A few seconds later, there was a "beep", followed by the second, third, and fourth...

Qi Ye's heart hung up, thinking that the next second, when the other side of the phone is connected, Chi Xiansheng's voice will appear.

What should the first sentence say...good morning?

No no no, it's too cold, like a news anchor... Good morning?

Yes, it can reflect his thoughtfulness and love.So, what's the next line about... baby?darling?sweetheart?Honey? ... son fucking?

Before he could figure out what to call her, he hung up the phone.Qi Ye sighed, sure enough, he was still a lazy pig.

He dialed the second number, rang once, and started "beep...beep...beep..."

Always woken up, Qi Ye raised the corners of his lips and closed his eyes.He seemed to see Chi Xiansheng shrinking back under the quilt. The ringing of the incoming calls continued, and Chi Xiansheng shrank back again until his feet touched the cold bed rails, shivering from the cold.Chi Xiansheng quickly retracted his foot, hid it tightly, poked his head out from the bed, took off the blindfold, and rubbed his eyes——

The phone hangs up and no one answers.

Qi Ye's conjecture was also interrupted, he glanced at the time and dialed the third number.Chi Xiansheng may have just woken up, and still needs time to buffer. After fully waking up from the dream, he will walk over step by step, answer his phone, and come to his side.

Perhaps looking at the time, Chi Xiansheng got up in a hurry, stepped on the ground, picked up the mobile phone that was placed aside, and answered the call.

The next second, the next second, the next second, the call will be connected.Qi Ye listened to the clear, monotonous, empty and repeated busy tone in his ear, until it was disconnected again, but he still didn't answer it.

Nearly eight o'clock, Qi Ye sent another text message reminding that the opening at ten o'clock was only yesterday,

Special reasons, temporary changes, not the entire schedule.

He turned his head, looked down at the macaron ball that was sitting motionless on the passenger seat, flexed his fingers, and flicked it. The macaron shook, rolled twice, and then fell back to its original position.

Qi Ye suddenly thought of something, picked up the macaron ball and looked around, he was relieved, it was still beautiful, and there were no scratches left by his fingers.

Alone, it's boring... Qi Ye lowered his seat, raised his head, and stared at the roof of the car in a daze. Every two seconds, he looked at his phone, no message popped up, no call came in.

Alright...Qi Ye lowered his arms and waited.After all, if Tang Seng wants to obtain the scriptures, he has to go through ninety-nine and eighty-one difficulties, so what is he doing.

The neighborhood sensed the opening and closing of the door, Qi Ye supported his chin and looked out the car window.A fat woman pushing a stroller, a skinny old man with a cane, a courier guy driving a blue car...

Qi Ye slid open the phone, glanced again at the chat interface where only he was talking to himself, and slammed the car door, Qi Ye went straight to the sensor door of the community.

"Stop!" With a roar, a security guard suddenly walked out, and with a click, he pressed the switch panel, and the sensor door slowly closed.

"Non-residents of this community are not allowed to enter at will!" The security guard raised his voice to warn.

Qi Ye suppressed his anger and twitched the corners of his mouth, "I'm looking for someone."

"Call him to come pick you up!"

"His mobile phone is not with him, and I can't get in touch. If you don't believe me, you go in with me."

"During working hours, you can't leave the post." The security guard didn't enter, blocking all his possibilities through the sensor door.

Stuck at 55:[-], Qi Ye called Yan Yan, and the game was postponed.

"Where are there so many reasons, you have a hundred thousand reasons?" After leaving this sentence, Qi Ye hung up the phone.

For a few minutes, no new calls came in, and no text messages popped up.

Wait, you can have breakfast and lunch, Qi Ye sent a few more text messages, thinking about what to eat out of boredom.

Being with a macaron ball was very boring, and while his thoughts were wandering, Qi Ye remembered the stories he had heard before.

Xiaoming cooks a meal for Xiaoli, but Xiaoli doesn't eat it. From then on, Xiaoming never cooks again.

Hearing the story for the first time, Qi Ye was amused for a while, but felt that Xiao Ming was hypocritical.

It's just a meal. If you don't eat it, you don't eat it. If it's a big deal, it will enter your stomach, so why not cook again.

Thinking about it now, I was afraid of repeating the same mistakes, afraid of the joy at the beginning, which was just a joy in vain.

However, his family is not Xiaoli, but Xiaochi.

Qi Ye turned the volume of his phone to the maximum, leaned back in the chair, yawned, closed his eyes, got rid of the long hours, and fell into a deep sleep.

When he was waiting to open his eyes again, he was woken up by Chi Xiansheng's phone call.