It's a very pleasant thing to be in the midst of the fireworks in the sky.

But within a minute, the salute stopped spraying, and fireworks fell in the night sky.

It's not that there's a problem, it's just that it's over...

Zhang Xiaojian felt that people were not warm yet, so he said in surprise: "This is the end?"

Poplar was slightly embarrassed: "Buy less, buy less." ”

Poof, this is a true sentence, although Lao Bai enjoys manager-level salary in the music scene, but there is no original stock in the music scene, and it is in vain, because it does not make money...

He now has to deal with socializing all day, but also cheering for Lamborghini, and dating Xu Lele can't always make people spend money, so it's very practical to buy fireworks and buy less, it's not that he doesn't know that such fireworks are enough to put off for a minute..

Well, that's a bit of a disappointment.

But fortunately, there was some disappointment, so Zhong Lingshuai didn't have to continue to eat dog food.

If it weren't for the fireworks in the sky, he watched the two couples hugging and whispering in his ear, and it was estimated that he would really not have to eat dinner at night.

Because I have eaten a lot of pots recently, I found a skewer shop nearby so late, and Zhang Xiaojian also found a companion for Zhong Lingshuai - Hong Xinshu.

Hong Xinshu has lived a very comfortable life in the music scene in the past two months.

Although it is a child labor treatment, it feels very down-to-earth and interesting to work every day, go to work, go to work, talk nonsense, and eat.

Occasionally, when he gets bored, he will go to an Internet café outside with a big country to stay overnight, and the two of them don't play online games, they play the old version of Pro Evolution Soccer, and they can play all night with one kick.

Unconsciously, he has changed a little, his face is a little less rouge, and his complexion has darkened, but his spirit is much fuller than before.

After getting to know Zhong Lingshuai, not long after talking and laughing at the table, fourteen-year-old Hong Xinshu said to the twenty-four-year-old Zhong Lingshuai in an old-fashioned tone: "Looking at you now, it's like looking at me two months ago, hey, I'm old." ”

"Hmm~~ Xiaojian, are you Jiangcheng children all chattering like this now, is this considered to put gold on your face and praise yourself for being handsome?"

Zhang Xiaojian smiled, took a bite of the beef skewers, and said while chewing: "No, Xin Shu doesn't mean to look good, it means that you are as sassy as he used to be, and he is not sassy now." ”

Zhong Lingshuai: "How old are you?"

"XIV. ”

"Fourteen will see through the red dust?"

"I didn't see through it, but I was tired of playing ......"

"Oh, I'll go, you tell me what you've played. ”

"You've played, I guess I've played it all before I was twelve. ”

......

Hearing this, Zhang Xiaojian estimated that the two were about to compare their glorious resumes, and hurriedly interrupted: "Boss, another bunch of leeks and a bunch of lamb kidneys." ”

Zhong Lingshuai and Hong Xinshu looked at Zhang Xiaojian together, and then involuntarily glanced at Ye Mozhu.

As a little kitchen expert, Ye Mozhu's face flushed, and he glanced at Zhang Xiaojian coquettishly, the meaning was very clear, what do you want to do at night?

Why?

Of course I won't let you go home!

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After finishing the strings, Zhong Lingshuai was ruthlessly thrown at the music scene... What awaits him will be the staff dormitory and tomorrow morning's boxed lunch.

Poplar drove a Lamborghini and took Xu Lele back to the city, and it was inconvenient to ask about the specific whereabouts.

It is estimated that even if the two of them will not open the house because they have just held hands, they will grind in the car until dawn...

Zhang Xiaojian and Ye Mozhu went straight to the villa.

The reason is that Ye Mozhu really didn't mention going home, nor did he refuse to go back to their future home with Zhang Xiaojian...

So much so that Zhang Xiaojian's heart was beating all the way, thinking that the lamb kidneys and leeks he ate just now might really come in handy.

Pushing open the courtyard door of the small villa, the two held hands and pushed open the door of the living room.

When the switch was pressed, the chandelier suddenly turned on, and the neat and spacious living room was spotless, which was obviously the credit of the second aunt.

Zhang Xiaojian made two cups of coffee shamelessly, and the two sat on the sofa, absentmindedly turned on the TV, and listened to the sound of the advertisement.

Then, Ye Mozhu naturally leaned on Zhang Xiaojian's shoulder.

Neither of them spoke, just listened to the small sound on the TV, but felt that the world had stopped a little.

Inexplicably, Zhang Xiaojian's original unproductive nervousness and impulsiveness in that aspect disappeared, he just felt good now and was unwilling to destroy this atmosphere.

Smelling the faint fragrance of Ye Mozhu's hair, and feeling her relying on her own light weight, Zhang Xiaojian felt that this life was her.

As everyone knows, leaning on Zhang Xiaojian's shoulder and holding Zhang Xiaojian's hand, Ye Mozhu also felt that he was the one in this life.

After the two of them had this feeling in their hearts at the same time, they both looked at each other inadvertently.

Zhang Xiaojian tilted his head slightly, and Ye Mozhu raised his eyes slightly.

So there is a spark called love.... A sour smell called love spreads...

She leaned in towards him.

He moved to her, too.

The two smiled at each other and kissed each other affectionately.

Zhang Xiaojian smiled, and actually found that he didn't have any desire to overthrow Mozhu in his heart, but said: "If you don't go home at night, Lao Ye won't appear at my door tomorrow with a boning knife." ”

Ye Mozhu smiled, his dimples suddenly appeared, and he said softly: "No, at most, he will hold your hand and talk to you about life and ideals." ”

Zhang Xiaojian had a headache when he thought of Lao Ye, who had a big head and a thick neck, and estimated that he would marry his daughter, so he would inevitably be embarrassed by him.

"Tell me what you did in the imperial capital?"

As soon as Zhang Xiaojian thought about it, he smiled and said: "On the first day of going to the imperial capital, Lao Sun made a table for a reception banquet, in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, I looked at the bustling imperial capital and said hello to the imperial capital." ”

"It's very literary..."

"It's not literary and artistic, in fact, I want to buy and buy a wave in the imperial capital, but in the end... Except for investing in Chen Ning's film and television company, when he came back, he found that he had done nothing. ”

.........

.........

1510 said what he had done in the imperial capital.

Ye Mozhu occasionally laughed, occasionally interjected, and occasionally teased, and the two chatted unconsciously until the sky was a little white.

Zhang Xiaojian asked, "Are you really leaving?" After speaking, he regretted it a little and felt redundant...

Ye Mozhu nodded generously, entered Zhang Xiaojian's bedroom with ease, changed into a white shirt of Zhang Xiaojian as pajamas, and then got into the quilt.

Zhang Xiaojian didn't pretend to say that I wanted to sleep on the floor or anything like that, he simply rushed and got in.

The two looked at each other, one to the left and the other to the right, and turned off the lights.

And then... There was a 'hmm' sound in the dark room, and the temperature gradually rose.

Just when it was intense, Zhang Xiaojian's mobile phone screen lit up, and there was a buzzing vibration, shaking the two people in the hot kiss away...

Ye Mozhu didn't want to see it, but the phone was between the pillows of the two, and it was hard for her not to see the word Luo Dandan appear on the information bar...

Then she raised her eyebrows, and her voice was cold: "Your first love came to chat with you, is it also this time period in the imperial capital?"

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