She docilely said to him, "I've always remembered it. Just like the launch conference I just attended before I came back..." She and Ji Changsong talked about work, and Ji Changsong listened and commented from time to time.

Anyway, it looks kind of warm. Ji Youyan pondered in her heart that when her father was in better health, her affairs with Jingxiu could be put on the agenda. If this has to be a tug-of-war like her entering the entertainment industry, it can end early if it starts early.

After the meal, Ji Changsong and Zhong Qingyu went downstairs for a walk, Ji Youyan went back to the room to rest, and immediately wanted to report the good news to Jingxiu.

She voiced to Jingxiu that Ji Changsong cared about her work during dinner, and felt that Ji Changsong seemed to be less stubborn and difficult to communicate than before.

Jingxiu replied to her in seconds: "That's good."

Ji Youyan guessed that Jingxiu could listen to the voice message, and it should not be in the working state, so he pressed the video call request.

As she expected, Jingxiu was connected.

The background of Jingxiu seems to be in a simple and heavy decoration, Ji Youyan said strangely: "Axiu, aren't you in Lingzhou?"

"Well, I'm back in Beicheng."

Ji Youyan was stunned: "Ah? When? Then..." She wanted to say, then why didn't they see each other.

Jingxiu guessed what she meant, and said peacefully: "It doesn't matter when, you should go back to see your uncle. Besides, isn't it rewarding?"

Ji Youyan understood Jingxiu's thoughtfulness and affection. She asked concerned: "Have you eaten yet?"

"No, it's a while."

Ji Youyan looked at the award wall opposite, and said slyly: "Axiu, would you like to visit my current room? My parents arranged it to be almost exactly the same as the room I lived in before."

This is the territory where Ji Youyan has never invited her to enter during their many years of love, and of course Jingxiu wants to see it.

Ji Youyan turned the camera to the rear camera, and started to say: "This is my bed, you have seen it last time."

Jingxiu stood by the window, with shallow tenderness in his eyes, "En."

"This bed is bigger than the one I slept in before, 1.8 meters."

"I see."

"I slept too much by myself and only slept half of it. There is only one pillow on the bed now. Next time I come back, I hope I can add another pillow." Ji You's words hinted.

Jingxiu's eyes twitched, and he asked knowingly, "Does the pillow sleep with the other half?"

"It's the other half sleeping on the pillow." Ji You said in a low judo.

Jingxiu didn't respond either well or badly, but the curvature of the corners of her lips betrayed her joy. She changed the subject: "What's on the opposite wall?"

Ji Youyan knew from her small expression that she understood. She did not embarrass Jingxiu, and followed her: "It's a certificate, can you see it clearly?"

She showed Jingxiu the bookcase, desk, and even opened the drawers and cabinets meticulously, "I was surprised when I opened it and found that there was actually something inside."

"Surprise for what?"

"I'm surprised that my parents seem to have directly moved everything from my desk and bookcase."

Ji Youyan introduced: "Look, this is the first game console I have. When I was about eight or nine years old, I secretly bought it with pocket money. At that time, I was thinking about where to hide the game console and my I was so worried that I lost several kilograms in a month. It was also this game console that made me understand that I have no talent for doing bad things, so I just accepted my heart and became an obedient good boy. I didn’t expect that after so many years, it still happened. "

Jingxiu couldn't help laughing.

"The most terrifying thing is that they even helped me move this too..." With that, Ji Youyan took out an unsealed cigarette case from the drawer.

Jingxiu smiled slightly, and said solemnly, "You smoke?"

Ji Youyan laughed, "Axiu, I was still sighing, I don't know what my parents looked like when they turned over this pack of cigarettes when they moved. I can probably imagine your expression now."

Jingxiu's face darkened a little.

Ji Youyan's desire to survive was resurrected, and he explained, "I don't smoke."

"Actually, I only smoked this pack of cigarettes. I peeked at the novel in high school, and was attracted by the appearance of a smoking woman described in it. I found it very charming and wanted to imitate it. I was choked. Later, I randomly stuffed it in a drawer and hid it. It's been a while, and I've forgotten about it."

Jingxiu seemed to think of something, and said faintly, "Your memory is not very good."

She looked at the old objects Ji Yuyan explained to her through the screen, as if she could touch the temperature of Ji Yuyan in that teenage period.

It was like a time travel with Ji Youyan.

"What is a locked notebook?" Jingxiu asked proactively. A very high stack.

Ji Youyan stroked the top one, "It's my diary from small to large."

Ji Changsong asked her to keep a diary. On the one hand, it was to exercise her written expression skills, and on the other hand, it was to let her know how her daily time passed.

"Since you were young?" Jingxiu asked, "Will you write at the age of seven or eight?"

Ji Youyan nodded, "Write it."

Jingxiu said softly, "If you have time to review it, there may be some unexpected gains."

Ji You said with a smile: "I think so too." Many things, with different experiences, feel different in retrospect. Ji Youyan felt that it should be interesting to look at his previous diaries.

"Can I take a look at your previous photos?" Jingxiu was intrigued.

Ji You said generously: "Of course you can." She pulled out the album that belonged to her, one by one, from the full moon photo to Jingxiu.

A screen apart, the horizon is so close, Ji Youyan opened her past, Jingxiu watched those times when she was not involved. She speaks beautifully, she listens carefully, and the years are quiet.

When she turned to the photo of her in the first grade, Jingxiu suddenly let out a low laugh.

Ji Youyan looked at herself in the photo with her beautiful eyebrows and her lovely smile, and asked, "Axiu, what are you smiling at?"

Jingxiu said ambiguous: "Nothing."