The first live broadcast of Jifeng was a stunning success. Drone racing was more interesting to watch than video games, as if it was a real competition from the future. The most important point was that the parents of the student audience bought into it.
Racing drones belong to the category of model aircraft, and many 985 universities' aerospace majors have special recruitment policies for model aircraft winners. Compared with e-sports, racing drones have the advantage of being down-to-earth, after all, playing games will not get extra points in the college entrance examination.
All employees of Monsoon are in a very good mood, and the engineering team finally had a two-year vacation. To be honest, when working at Monsoon, let alone 996 or 007, most people live a 48-hour day.
Ji Shiyi walked into the office area with a beaming face, and one could tell at a glance that something good had happened last night. He casually threw a string of numbers to Assistant Ma.
"It's my birthday. Find a way to let the people at the club know." He paused, "Be tactful. Don't be too deliberate."
Assistant Ma rolled his eyes and said, "I'll help you update it on Baidu Encyclopedia!"
Ji Shiyi nodded with satisfaction. Even if Jun Yi was careless, there would always be someone who was good at it to tell her. He did not like women who pretended to be smart, but he did not hate Nie Qianqian. After all, Nie Qianqian was the bridge between him and Jun Yi.
The phone vibrated. Ji Shiyi took a look at it and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly. It turned out that they were in sync.
Jun Yi: "Is Princess Shiyi free? The club is closed this afternoon. I want to talk to you about the situation of the small monsoon. The hardware can still be adjusted. Can we meet in the afternoon?"
Jun Yi is a very responsible test pilot. As always, she reports every bug she finds to Ji Shiyi.
Ji Shiyi didn't even read what was said next, and replied immediately: "I'm free."
Assistant Ma looked up from the documents and said, "Boss, the head of the North American channel has arrived in Shanghai. Shall we have a meeting this afternoon?"
"I'm busy." Ji Shiyi rejected coldly, without taking his eyes off the phone screen.
In the afternoon, Junyi arrived downstairs of Monsoon Technology earlier than expected.
Just as she was about to call Ji Shiyi, she saw several people in black suits standing in the lobby, all with solemn expressions. These people were like a wall, separating the man in the private room from the surroundings.
He sat with his back to Jun Yi, his face turned sideways.
The afternoon sun failed to add any warmth to the man's angular face. He was born with a cold and noble aura. Although his every move was elegant and calm, the oppressive and majestic look between his eyebrows made people dare not approach him. From a distance, the man looked like a portrait of a noble hanging in a cold castle.
On the right side of the distinguished guest stood a person who was very familiar to Jun Yi. Assistant Ma was bent over with a flattering look on his face. The tea table was low, and he almost knelt down to pour tea for the guest. I don't know what the man said, but Assistant Ma's hands shook and a lot of tea spilled out.
Jun Yi was very curious and couldn't help but take a few more glances.
Suddenly, there was a flash of light, and something was reflecting the sunlight. Jun Yi lifted the brim of her hat and finally saw the source of the reflection. It was the ring on the ring finger of the noble man's right hand. The precious diamond was wrapped in a platinum lion head ring setting, which was very gorgeous and quite expensive. She seemed to have seen this style somewhere.
Suddenly, Jun Yi's eyes widened, and she remembered.
It's the creditor!
That night, it was he who slapped Ji Shiyi hard. The sharp diamond scratched the corner of Ji Shiyi's eye and almost blinded him. The night had concealed the creditor's appearance, but the pomp and Assistant Ma's servile attitude made Jun Yi believe that he had absolutely not admitted his mistake.
The creditor seemed to sense the sight behind him and stood up. Assistant Ma was frightened and knelt down in a funny way. Jun Yi quickly hid behind the fortune tree in the lobby.
As the footsteps approached, Jun Yi discovered that the creditor was not coming for her. His target was the elevator a few meters behind her that led directly to Ji Shiyi's office.
The receptionist who had rejected Jun Yi with a fake smile last time even cleared the passage in advance and was waiting for him.
The creditors are left alone.
Don't they know that Ji Shiyi is about to suffer? How much of a failure is Princess Shiyi in her daily life? Jun Yi sighed, turned up the collar of his flight jacket, wrapped his ponytail inside, pulled up the brim of his hat, put on the same mask as Gong Ming, and walked out from behind the money tree.
The man lowered his eyes and looked at the person standing in front of him, impatience flashing in his cold eyes.
"Hello," Jun Yi said to him, "Are you looking for Ji Shiyi?"
"Who are you? Get out of here."
That's right, it was this voice. Jun Yi was more certain of her judgment. Without further ado, she had made up her mind.
"I'm afraid you won't be able to see him today." Jun Yi smiled, "He made an appointment with me first."
The creditor lost his patience and reached out to push the guy who was in the way away. If it was an ordinary girl, she might have been pushed down by him, but Jun Yi was prepared. Following his posture, he grabbed his wrist with his left hand and his arm with his right hand. With a force, he used his shoulder as a support point and pulled the tall man up and threw him heavily to the ground in front of everyone.
Everyone was stunned for a few seconds, as if they couldn't believe that someone in Monsoon Technology dared to make such a provocative move against the Ji family.
Assistant Ma, who was kneeling, quickly recognized Jun Yi. He opened his mouth in fear, as if he had swallowed an egg. Hearing the curses from the bodyguards around him, he screamed and fell to the ground, as if he wanted to stop the bodyguards with his body. Unfortunately, no one paid attention to Assistant Ma's fake fall, and the bodyguards in black suits trampled over his thin body.
Seeing that the situation was not good, Jun Yi ran away.
The entrance to the building was blocked by black-clad bodyguards, so she had no choice but to jump into the corridor and try to escape from the side door. However, the side door was also locked, and she pressed herself against the locked door in fear, watching the pursuers approaching step by step, and the hair on her body stood up.
Suddenly, the side door was opened from the outside, a hand stretched out, grabbed Jun Yi and ran away.
"Princess Shiyi?" Jun Yi laughed out loud after seeing the reinforcements, "I just avenged you!"
"You're really good at causing trouble." Ji Shiyi's tone did not contain any blame, but was full of gloating.
A few minutes ago, when Ji Shiyi came down from the elevator, he saw Jun Yi fall down in a shocking manner. His brother, who had no restraint when it came to hitting others, had never dreamed that he would be thrown to the ground in an over-the-shoulder throw.
As if they had shaken off their pursuers, the two men stopped and leaned against the passage at the back door of the Monsoon Building to catch their breath.
"Do you know who you threw out?" After calming down, Ji Shiyi felt a little scared. He was familiar with Ji Jingli's methods of humiliating people and was afraid that Jun Yi would get into trouble from now on.
"I covered my face, so I'm not afraid of him looking for me." Jun Yi was dressed in a heroic manner, and his appearance, age, and... gender could not be seen at all. She thought it was very simple and acted decisively. "Princess, how much money do you owe to others that they came to your door?"
"Well, it's not about money." Ji Shiyi looked away uncomfortably.
Ji Jingli's mother had always been in poor health and died at a young age. The current Madam Ji was once Ji Jingli's mother's personal nurse. After Madam Ji found out that she was pregnant with Ji Shiyi, she immediately resigned and returned to her hometown, where she secretly gave birth to Ji Shiyi. Madam Ji has been a romanticist since she was a child. She always told little Ji Shiyi how mysterious, powerful, and rich his father was, like a king in a fairy tale. As if to verify his mother's words, Ji Shiyi received a large sum of money every year, allowing him to study in the best private school and have the most luxurious toys.
Ji Shiyi, who grew up in a single-parent family, lived a more noble life than anyone else. Until one day, he was so curious that he went to find his "king" father. Mr. Ji was indeed a king, but he was a tyrant who easily tore apart the fatherly love that Ji Shiyi wanted, and destroyed all his dreams. The Ji family buried this past, and Mrs. Ji was married off in a formal way. Ji Shiyi's date of birth was also changed. Only one person was still brooding over it - Ji Shiyi's half-brother Ji Jingli.
"Okay, I won't ask anymore." Jun Yi compromised. She rarely saw Ji Shiyi like this. He was completely different from the arrogant him in the past. It seemed that he was vulnerable in front of that person. "But even if he is a creditor, you can't bully others. No matter who he is, I will protect you."
Ji Shiyi was stunned for a moment, then he actually laughed, as if he had gotten some advantage. This was the first time someone said they wanted to protect him, and proved it with actual actions.
“The person is here!”
The shouting in the distance startled the two men, and the bodyguard had already chased them outside the building.
Ji Shiyi took Junyi's hand again and ran to the street. He grinned all the way, feeling extremely happy. Junyi was right - no matter who he was, as long as he was Ji Shiyi in front of Junyi, it was fine.
The two ran all the way to the nearby Entrepreneurship Park, where the W Club was located. After what happened in Monsoon, Ji Shiyi couldn't go back for a while, so Jun Yi followed him to the studio on the second floor. Fortunately, the club was closed in the afternoon, otherwise how could she explain the two people holding hands?
"What's the problem, little Ji Feng?" Ji Shiyi thought of Jun Yi's original intention of looking for him.
Junyi described the characteristics of the propeller failure.
Ji Shiyi took off his coat, rolled up his shirt sleeves to his elbows, stuffed the hanging tie into the gap between the third and fourth buttons, then turned around and cleared the workbench.
"Can it be changed now?" Jun Yi couldn't help but be curious, watching him pry open the shell of Little Monsoon. His skillful technique was so skillful that even she, a skilled flyer, felt ashamed of herself.
"Someone told me I was an amateur the first time we met."
"Someone smashed my wind the first time we met."
"So, I give myself to you." Ji Shiyi smiled with his lips curled. The light from the workbench shone on his handsome face. He was as handsome as a male star posing on the cover of a magazine. "Ah, I really envy you. You are loved by someone as outstanding as me."
"Thank you." Jun Yi didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
The two chatted and laughed while adjusting the parameters of the Little Monsoon. Ji Shiyi moved quickly and closed the cover and handed it to her in a short while.
"Take it and try it. By the way, I plan to let the club use Little Monsoon to participate in subsequent games, Captain, I've informed you in advance."
Compared with the improved and developed Xiao Jifeng based on the prototype of Jifeng, some DIY drones made by pilots are indeed not sophisticated enough. If the club wants to develop towards professionalism, standardizing accessories is a necessary means. Other pilots may not care about changing their aircraft. Many of them crash their aircraft every year, and no one has ever used one aircraft to the end.
Jun Yi hesitated, holding the small Monsoon modified by Ji Shiyi in one hand and the Gale that recorded her entire youth in the other.
"The wind means a lot to me."
"Did your brother Wei Zhi give it to you?" Ji Shiyi didn't know how sour his expression was when he mentioned that person's name.
Seeing that he was not very happy, Jun Yi quickly explained: "It's not just that, Ji Feng accompanied me through the most difficult days."
Ji Shiyi leaned on the sofa with her arms folded across her chest, listening to Jun Yi slowly talking about his childhood.
When Junyi was a child, her parents owed a large debt and had to sell their property and leave her behind to flee south. Unfortunately, they had a car accident on the way and both died. After that, Junyi was adopted by her not-so-close aunt.
People said that Junyi's parents abandoned her because they thought she was a burden. She remembered that a few days before the accident, her parents drove her to school together. She was studying in a boarding school and only came home once a week. It was Monday and the traffic was very congested. Her father drove a little around and missed the morning meeting when he arrived at the school, so she was in a bad mood. Her mother stuffed a few hundred yuan for her to buy snacks, and then they smiled and hugged her goodbye as usual.
This was the last time Junyi saw her parents. When she returned home on the weekend, the apartment had been sold and the family was left with nothing. She clutched the last few hundred dollars left by her mother, and a few days later she was informed that her parents had died in a car accident in another city.
Despite this, Junyi still refused to admit the fact that she was abandoned. She was like an angry little beast, attacking every classmate who ridiculed her or her family. That day, she was reported home by her teacher for fighting at school, and her aunt locked her up in a basement with only one air vent without saying a word.
The aunt was old and hunchbacked, like an evil witch in a fairy tale. She was taciturn and didn't know how to get along with Jun Yi, who was still in adolescence. She had only raised dogs, and tying them up was the best way to prevent them from getting into trouble.
At this point in the story, if a certain key character had not appeared, Jun Yi’s life would have been as dark and damp as the walls in the basement.
After being locked in the basement, Junyi took out the Gale that she and Weizhi assembled together and flew out of the air vent. She flew very well and soon caught up with the angry aunt. She wanted to scare the aunt, but Junyi saw an incredible scene from the FPV glasses.
My aunt rushed to the school, and before the teacher could let the fighting kids go, she raised her cane and hit each of them. The teacher hurried over to pull the old lady away, but the old lady yelled, "I told you to bully my daughter. Do you think she has no family because she has no parents? You have to look at the owner before you beat a dog. Do you think I am a dead person? My daughter will not go to this kind of school anymore!"
Even though her body was imprisoned, her sight could still fly far away. It was the strong wind that allowed her to see things that she could not see before, and made her understand the aunt she did not understand before.
The girl's eyes were covered with misty light, she smiled generously, not minding the bad circumstances in her childhood. Because even in the most confused moments, there was always a beam of light coming through the air window, guiding her in the direction of progress.
"This is the first time I've talked about these things with anyone." Jun Yi rubbed his eyes sheepishly. His cat-like eyes were red and moist, but his eyes were clear and firm. "So, I won't change until Ji Feng dies."
Ji Shiyi finally understood that there was an essential difference between the two of them. Just like the saying goes, some people use their lifetime to heal their childhood, while others use their childhood to heal their lifetime. Although Junyi was unfortunate, she was also lucky.
very nice.
At least Jun Yi is like this, that’s great .
"I won't force you to do anything," Ji Shiyi rubbed Jun Yi's hair with an expression that was almost doting, "I won't interfere with your life and competition. You can do whatever you want. I mean what I say."
The real touch brought by the rough fingertips made Jun Yi's earlobe slightly red. She was a little flustered and wanted to avoid Ji Shiyi's eyes, but he lifted her chin.
There was a warm light flowing in the eyes of the arrogant emperor. Jun Yi stared blankly at the handsome face getting closer and closer, and a small cluster of itchy anticipation rose in his heart.
Just then, the two heard the sound of a key turning at the door.
Jun Yi's pupils widened instantly. He grabbed Ji Shiyi's tie and sat down on the floor in front of the sofa.
"Hiding again?" Ji Shiyi, who was pulled off the sofa by her, was dissatisfied, "How shameful am I?"
Jun Yi made a quiet gesture.
"Princess, you are my secret!"
Ji Shiyi gritted his teeth. He had to think carefully about how to leak the secret to the whole world and let Assistant Ma update it on Baidu Encyclopedia?
The sofa was facing the window with its back to the door, and was separated from the work area and the bar. No one would be able to notice them unless they went around to the window.
The two people who pushed the door open stopped in front of the bar. As soon as I heard the conversation, I knew who they were.
"I have to get better soon," Gong Ming touched his bumpy chin, "I have to confess my love to her."
Who? Jun Yi couldn't help but wonder, he had been brothers with Gong Ming for so long, why had he never heard him mention it.
Ji Shiyi, who had known the situation in advance, couldn't help but laugh in his heart. Fortunately, he took the initiative.
"Gong Ming, think it over carefully. Do you really need to use this method?" Li Jia asked seriously. "The folk remedies on the Internet are not reliable."
"Isn't the plaster from your hometown also a folk remedy? I've been using it for so many years. You have to try it to know the truth." Gong Ming was ready to die. "Come on!"
Li Jia worriedly poured half a cup of unknown liquid for Gong Ming, and turned to get the gauze from her bag. But when she turned back, Gong Ming had already pinched his nose and drank the brown liquid in the cup.
"Why did you drink it?" Li Jia was shocked. "The Internet said it was for external application!"
"I need a faster effect, uh...it tastes weird and unpleasant." Gong Min burped painfully.
Lijia held her forehead with her hand: "Of course it tastes weird, this bottle is concentrated Jieryin!"
"puff……"
"What's that sound?" Gong Ming looked towards the back of the studio vigilantly, but saw nothing.
Ji Shiyi suddenly laughed and Jun Yi blocked her lips with his. Jun Yi's fingers were tightly wrapped around Ji Shiyi's tie, so he could only lower his head to taste her kiss. The momentary surprise was quickly replaced by joy. Ji Shiyi held Jun Yi's head with her backhand and kissed him back.
Unlike the previous brief kiss, Ji Shiyi held Jun Yi in his arms, wantonly robbing her of her breath. Jun Yi was dizzy from his kiss, her body softened, and her tightly grasped fingers loosened. Ji Shiyi seemed to be laughing, and the vibration of his chest made her heart numb.
"Kitten, you're almost suffocating yourself." Ji Shiyi whispered in her ear.
Jun Yi then took a deep breath of air, which tasted sweet.
The Chinese New Year is almost here, and the last game of the Lunar New Year is coming.
The competition venue is located in an abandoned factory in the suburbs of Shanghai. The entire indoor landscape, curves and corridors are narrower and more compact than other stations, which tests the pilots' ability to respond flexibly rather than speed.
The club studio is not far from the stadium, but Zhuo Fan decided to conduct simulated exercises in his own training ground.
The reason is simple: they became famous.
The champion of the Global Harbor Station, Xiao Z, won the approval of many fans with his stunt of flying diagonally with two oars. Gong Ming, who was interviewed as the acting , added a sense of mystery after wearing a mask, attracting many female fans. In particular, he became very popular after being forced to live broadcast a drone introductory program on a video website.
Inside the studio on the second floor.
"You actually have fans?" Li Jia, who came to get a free lunch, couldn't believe her eyes. She came from the back door of the training ground and met several female fans holding Gong Ming's lantern signs. "If they knew you drank Fuyangjie, would they immediately turn from fans to haters and call you a pervert?"
"It's Jie Er Yin!"
“Is there any difference?”
"There is a difference. The internet says it's Fuyangjie, but I used Jie'eryin. I must have used the wrong brand. Now it's even worse." Gong Ming wanted to cry, "It didn't cure the allergy, and I got diarrhea."
“Hahahahahahaha!”
Lijia's laughter attracted Junyi's attention. She widened her eyes and stared at Gong Ming's masked face for a moment, then turned her head away with an indescribable expression, as if she couldn't bear to look at it.
"I feel like Brother Yi looked at me differently today," Gong Ming scratched his itchy face with his index finger, "especially gentle, and paying special attention to me."
Lijia also felt it was magical. As a roommate, she could clearly feel the changes in Junyi, as if something good was happening to him. Lijia was happy for Junyi and also felt fortunate for Gong Ming, as this fool finally didn't have to do stupid things to pursue unrealistic goals anymore.
"How about I give it a try first?" Gong Ming said, "Maybe it will work?"
As Gong Ming raised his leg, Lijia suddenly grabbed his sleeve.
"By the way, I can't come to watch the next game."
"Why?"
"Our department is organizing a get-together with your school's Department of Mechanical Engineering. I'm already a junior and still don't have a boyfriend, and my classmates say that there are a lot of handsome guys in your school's Department of Mechanical Engineering."
"You're going on a blind date, but you can't come to watch my game?" Gong Ming's expression became strange, as if he had never thought that his revolutionary comrades would leave him. However, he couldn't find any reason to stop Li Jia from going on a blind date, so he could only evade the main point and say, "You are really not a good friend. You promised to lend me a hand?"
"Didn't I help you? I wasn't at home during the entire Spring Festival to create opportunities for you!" Lijia felt guilty.
"How dare you say that? I paid for the tour group. I'm creating opportunities for myself!" Gong Ming was indignant. If Jun Yi hadn't said that he would stay at Li Jia's house during the New Year, he wouldn't have paid for Li Jia to sign up for a group tour in Japan.
Lijia stopped arguing and even felt a little regretful. She should not have charged Gong Ming for the tour fee.
While the two were talking, Jun Yi, who was trying not to laugh, had already left the studio. She put her hands in her flight jacket and walked downstairs to the training ground. There were so many fans waving various light boards outside the training ground that it was a bit strange.
Several pilots who had just completed training were discussing signing contracts. When they saw Jun Yi, they came over to greet him with a smile.
"I guess Brother Yi didn't sign." One of the pilots said to the person next to him.
"Brother Yi will not give up on Ji Feng."
Jun Yi walked between them curiously and found that what they were discussing was what Ji Shiyi had mentioned to her.
Monsoon has signed an additional agreement with all club members. All club pilots who are willing to use Monsoon drones as competition drones will be offered a two-year full-time or part-time job with a good salary. When there are no competitions, they must undertake a certain amount of test flight work and commercial activities for all Monsoon drone models.
In addition to the world championships, a number of commercial competitions have emerged in recent years, and coupled with the growing market for high-speed aerial photography, pilots trained by the club can show off their skills in their respective fields. Most pilots are happy to accept this.
As Ji Shiyi said, winning is not the goal, but profit is. He always pursues the maximization of profit, including the maximization of the interests of pilots. Every step Ji Shiyi takes is purposeful and down-to-earth. On the road he has walked, he has opened up a path to turn racing drones into a career.
The fans on the sidelines were suddenly excited. After playing with drones for so long, the pilots had rarely seen such a lively scene. They couldn't help but follow their gazes and look towards the entrance of the training ground.
It was Gong Ming, coming down from the studio upstairs.
The black mask covered most of his features, revealing only his cold eyes. He frowned slightly, and his figure was thin and upright, just like the taciturn but romantic and affectionate male protagonist in a youth drama.
"Now I know why President Ji chose the W Club." Psyduck, who was sitting in a wheelchair on the sidelines, said with a smile.
"Why?" everyone asked.
"Just look at the face!"
Jun Yi couldn't refute it. After all, her relationship with Ji Shiyi also started because of their appearance.
"Brother Yi, your phone has been receiving messages." Ke Ke Duck pointed at Jun Yi's phone which was placed aside.
Jun Yi walked to the storage counter and a series of messages from someone flashed on the screen.
Ji Shiyi flew to Country M that day and led a team to attend the International Consumer Electronics Show in Las Vegas. Since then, they have been separated day and night. As if to remind Junyi of the bond between them, Ji Shiyi's news has never stopped. Here it is, another bunch of news.
Junyi chose to read from the beginning.
Princess Shiyi: "Do you miss me?"
It was sent three hours ago, but unfortunately Jun Yi forgets the time as soon as he picks up Jifeng.
Half an hour later, another sentence came.
Princess Shiyi: "He must be thinking about me, but he is too embarrassed to say it."
After a few minutes, the other party was unwilling to be lonely and continued to perform a solo.
Princess Shiyi: "Well, since you miss me, I miss you too."
One minute ago.
Princess Shiyi: "In order not to make you worry, I will come back as soon as possible. Think about what you want to eat."
Jun Yi laughed, as expected of Princess Shi Yi, she carried the show by herself. However, there was a twelve-hour time difference between China and Country M. The afternoon on Jun Yi's side was midnight on Ji Shi Yi's side. If she didn't go to bed at this time, was the big boss going to become an immortal?
She moved her fingers and sent a message: "Are you still asleep?"
The status of "the other party is typing" immediately appeared at the top of the dialog box. Jun Yi stared at the screen for three full minutes, but Ji Shiyi did not send a single word.
What happened? Did you fall on your phone while sleeping?
Just as he was thinking about it, a shadow loomed over Jun Yi's head.
"Brother Yi, you can't always be like this." Gong Ming frowned, "All the fans call me captain, it's weird."
Jun Yi put away her phone and looked up at him. Perhaps she was recalling Gong Ming's heroic act of swallowing Jie Er Yin in one gulp, and her smile was somewhat obvious, which made her look sweet and beautiful.
"The higher your appearance, the greater your responsibility. Just be a captain."
“It’s so stressful…”
The height difference between the two was huge. Jun Yi was cheerful and cheerful like a teenager, looking up and smiling. Gong Ming lowered his head slightly, revealing his rolling Adam's apple at the slightly open collar of his white shirt, with a unique pure temperament between a teenager and a young man. Coupled with the unspoken tacit understanding between the two when they looked at each other, the fans were celebrating again.
If they knew what Gong Ming was talking about, they would faint with excitement.
"Come to my house for the New Year this year." Gong Ming said, "Li Jia is not at home. She entrusted you to me."
Junyi, a lonely man, goes to his friends' homes to celebrate the New Year every year. Last year it was Qianqian's home, the year before that it was Koda's home, and this year he had planned to stay at Lijia's home, but unfortunately Lijia signed up for a tour to Japan at the last minute.
"Your home?" Jun Yi didn't think much about it. "Sure, if it's not too much trouble."
The skin on Gong Ming's face above the mask turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Is it settled? I'll go arrange it." As he said that, he scratched his face and turned away.
The phone vibrated and Jun Yi lowered his head. Ji Shiyi's WeChat message finally came.
"What are your plans for the New Year?"
Jun Yi was very straightforward and replied, "I'll stay at Gong Ming's house, and then go to a nearby park with him to practice flying every day."
"My house has its own park, why don't you come to my house to celebrate the New Year?"
"Did you invite me?"
Ji Shiyi really wanted to smash the phone, but he held back. He said he would not interfere with Jun Yi's life, so he couldn't go back on his word so quickly. You have to be patient when dealing with a little wild cat that only plays with you when it's in a good mood. After all, he is several years older than her, so he can't be too impulsive.
He took a deep breath, controlled his temper, and quickly typed out a line of words.
"If you dare not come and try!"
No, too overbearing, delete it.
"Come to my house. I'm alone."
No, there is a hint, delete it.
While Ji Shiyi was racking his brains over how to invite Jun Yi to his home for the New Year without being rude and showing gentleness, thoughtfulness and generosity, he deleted and wrote, and the number of words he wrote and deleted almost caught up with a short essay.
Junyi's phone screen always showed the status of "the other party is typing", and she could suddenly feel Ji Shiyi's awkwardness. Just say whatever you want to say, she is really a proud princess. She put down her phone, turned to Gong Ming and said, "Hey, I may not be able to go to your house this year."
Gong Ming, who had bought all the quilts at home from Taobao, was stunned: "Huh?"
“I found a better park,” Junyi said apologetically, “and I plan to live nearby.”
"Where is it? We can go together."
"Uh, there are vicious dogs in this park, so only let me in."
Hearing Jun Yi's refusal, Gong Ming couldn't help but feel disappointed: "Then you...be careful, pay attention when flying, and don't mess with the dog."
After he finished speaking, he walked towards Lijia angrily.
"Give me back the tour fee!"
"Ah?" Li Jia saw that Gong Ming's face was not right, and asked hurriedly, "What, your evil plot was exposed?"
"Who, who is up to something bad!" Gong Ming argued angrily, "Jun Yi won't come to my house, the deal fails, return the money!"
"What money do you want to refund...I just want to ask you, where did Junjun say he was going for the New Year?" Lijia was determined to break Gong Ming's unrealistic fantasy.
"did not ask."
"Are you missing a trick? Junjun is not coming to your house for the New Year. It is very likely that he will be with someone of the opposite sex. Why didn't you ask?"
Only then did Gong Ming become nervous.
"Is there anyone else who likes my brother Yi?"
"Listen, what are you talking about? Junjun is so cute, of course he is popular with the opposite sex. But you keep calling him Brother Yi all day long. Aren't you going to give up until you call him your sworn brother?"
"Who said that? Psyduck and Little Z both call Brother Yi that."
Li Jia rolled her eyes, really disappointed with him: "You are not missing a string in your head, but a piano! You are not suitable for dating at all, I have determined."
When Jun Yi looked at his phone again, he found that he had missed three calls and a long string of WeChat messages from Ji Shiyi in just a short while.
"Where are the people?"
"?"
“Answer the phone!”
"What happened?"
“…”
“【Angry】!”
"I'm telling you, Jun Yi, if you don't answer the phone again... I'll... I'll call back later!"
"Puchi——" Jun Yi laughed.
The phone vibrated again and she quickly answered it.
Without waiting for the other side to speak angrily, Jun Yi said loudly: "Princess Shiyi, your family has a big park, let me visit your home during the New Year." She laughed as she spoke, and her silver bell-like laughter crossed the ocean and the prime meridian to reach the other side.
Junyi is different from ordinary girls. She never knows how to show off. She has a cheerful and straightforward personality. Ji Shiyi on the other end of the phone didn't speak for a long time. When Junyi thought the line was disconnected, he said "hmm" arrogantly, as if he was giving her a great gift.
"So that's it?"
"It's a deal." Ji Shiyi said, as if making a promise.
Jun Yi glanced at the time.
"It's already three o'clock in the morning in Country M. Why is the princess still awake so late? Are you waiting for some important news?"
Anyone who pays attention to technology news will know that Little Monsoon won a great victory at the exhibition in Country M and is gaining momentum. It is also expected that Ji Shiyi is so busy.
"It's all because of you. You didn't reply to my message. I can only wait."
"Wait till now?"
"if not?"
Jun Yi's heart was filled with ripples. In the past, she and Wei Zhi sent messages. Due to the time difference, Wei Zhi often replied to her the next day. This back and forth was time-consuming and laborious. Sometimes, by the time Wei Zhi replied to her, she had already forgotten what she had asked. Later, she learned her lesson and tried not to disturb Wei Zhi's life. However, because of this, the two of them became more and more distant, until they almost stopped contacting each other. If one of them was willing to wait at that time, perhaps everything would be different.
Jun Yi remained silent, and Ji Shiyi did not hang up the phone. The two remained silent, and could only hear each other's shallow breathing in their ears, as if they were only inches away from each other across the ocean.
"Jun Yi," Ji Shiyi was the first to break the silence, his voice deep and seductive, "I will be back as soon as possible, you don't have to wait for me too long."
His heart skipped a beat, and by the time Jun Yi realized that he had been bewitched, he had already said "OK" and hung up the phone.
"Junjun, what are you daydreaming about?" Nie Qianqian felt something was different when she saw Junyi.
Jun Yi's outfit was as handsome as before, but he no longer looked androgynous. Her rosy face and watery eyes revealed the sweetness of a young girl, and her whole body was as soft as a ripe and tender peach.
"In love?"
Jun Yi was startled and quickly replied: "No... No, I didn't." Unfortunately, her panicked expression was like a drunk person saying "I'm not drunk", which was not convincing at all.
Nie Qianqian teased her: "You're not in love... So you're just like when someone confesses their love to you and you're super moved?"
Do you really have to guess so accurately? Jun Yi knew that he couldn't hide it from the old driver, so he nodded honestly.
Nie Qianqian understood and smiled with satisfaction like an old mother, which made Junyi feel creepy. If he continued to be tested, Qianqian would probably find out who the other person was. Junyi quickly changed the subject: "Let's not talk about me. How is the ace senior?"
After the ace senior was sent to the hospital for gastric lavage, he did not appear in front of the public for a long time. Everyone thought he was afraid of embarrassment and gave up, but the pilot codenamed A on the simulator kept getting better and better.
"He said he wanted to practice in seclusion," Nie Qianqian chuckled, as if she had thought of something interesting, "He also said that he would try to play next time and make up for his date with me."
He is worthy of being the ace senior, never giving up. If he had applied this energy to baseball, he might have made it to Koshien long ago.
"But Senior Qianqian, you have a boyfriend, right? Lijia saw him sending you back to school. He's older than us and seems to be very rich."
"Junjun saw it too?" Nie Qianqian raised her eyebrows slightly, still smiling, but her tone revealed a tentative tone.
"I didn't, I just heard from Lijia that she saw you two were very close."
Nie Qianqian calmly breathed a sigh of relief: "Junjun, love between adults is very complicated. We are indeed close, but we are not boyfriend and girlfriend. I don't belong to him, and he doesn't belong to me. If we are happy, we will be together, and if we are not happy, we will break up. Do you understand?"
I don't understand. Jun Yi doesn't understand at all. She doesn't even understand the relationship between herself and Ji Shiyi, so how can she solve Nie Qianqian's difficult problem?
"Wouldn't this make the relationship very unstable?" Jun Yi asked, "Senior Qianqian, why would you want to be with someone like that?"
"There will be no sadness if there is no restraint. We are not boyfriend and girlfriend, and we are not together."
Therefore, he and Ji Shiyi were not boyfriend and girlfriend... After realizing this, Jun Yi's eyes widened.
"As for Zhao Qifeng, he is also the ace senior." Nie Qianqian smiled, "I will think about it carefully and give him an answer."
Not taking the initiative, not refusing, and not taking responsibility have always been Nie Qianqian's principles for love. Jun Yi has seen dozens of young talents fail in front of her. If the ace senior can really get a serious answer, then he will have weight in Qianqian's heart.
For some reason, Jun Yi wanted to see people in pairs to relieve her love troubles. She suddenly remembered Ji Shiyi's words, he always said that liking was only a one-sided thing for him and would not affect her.
What will not be affected? Doesn’t this person have ever attended high school and doesn’t know that the action of forces is mutual?
"Is falling in love more difficult than flying a racing plane?" Nie Qianqian patted the brim of her baseball cap. "But Junjun, don't worry too much. It will be fine. Junjun is much luckier than Senior Sister Qianqian. That person will definitely protect you well."
Jun Yi looked at Nie Qianqian in confusion. Why did she come back again?
"Wei Zhi sent me an email and said he would be back soon."
Jun Yi didn't know why Nie Qianqian suddenly mentioned Wei Zhi, so he could only continue talking.
"Yes, Brother Wei Zhi said he would bring me a gift. Really, in his eyes, I am still a child."
"No." Nie Qianqian looked at Jun Yi gently, as if blessing or envying him, "Wei Zhi no longer treats you as a child. He will tell you some things in person."
"Have you found out who it is?" Lijia rushed towards Gong Ming who had returned with a look of gossip on her face.
"Is it true that the second person in your group gets half price? How about I go too?" Gong Ming looked bored.
Gong Ming didn't dare to stand too close to Jun Yi and Nie Qianqian, so he could only eavesdrop on the girls' emotional conversation from a distance. He tried hard to distinguish the few words he heard, and pieced them together, and came to a surprising conclusion: Wei Zhi confessed to Jun Yi and came back during the Chinese New Year with gifts.
"So the real boss is back. No wonder Jun Yi rejected you." Li Jia patted Gong Ming's shoulder comfortingly. "Didn't they say that his whole family immigrated? Why did he come back? Could it be..."
"What is it?" Gong Ming asked nervously.
"Propose?" Li Jia burst into a gloating laugh, "Oh, you're not kidding, I was just kidding, hahaha!"