The late-night breeze blows into the house, occasionally lifting the curtains to make a rustling sound.

The two cups of white water on the coffee table in the living room were filled and filled, and the two of them could always talk from east to west without stopping.

Chen Ning enjoyed the process of chatting with Zhang Xiaojian very much, because he had no scruples at all, he said whatever he wanted to say, but occasionally he would be reprimanded by Zhang Xiaojian for his whimsical and apostasy.

chatting until almost three o'clock, Zhang Xiaojian looked at the time and hurriedly said goodbye: "It's too late, I'll go back." ”

Chen Ning didn't seem to have the intention of letting Zhang Xiaojian go home, and said with a little girl's look: "What if the thief comes in?"

Zhang Xiaojian thought for a while and said, "Isn't it okay to lock the windows and doors completely?"

Chen Ning gave him a roll of the eyes: "The thinking mode of a straight man." ”

Zhang Xiaojian ignored him and locked all the windows in the living room first.

Chen Ning struggled: "We chatted so happily today, shouldn't we get into a quilt and talk until dawn like best friends?"

Zhang Xiaojian scolded her: "Don't try to trick me into sleeping with you to have a baby!"

Chen Ning giggled: "Okay, then you check it carefully before leaving." ”

Zhang Xiaojian nodded, not only locked all the doors and windows in the house, but also looked at the corners and corners, as well as any places where people could hide, and finally went downstairs, pushed the door and told Chen Ning: "Anti-lock." ”

Chen Ning, who came to the door, smiled charmingly: "Don't worry, I won't let any man in except you." ”

Zhang Xiaojian hated it so much that his teeth itched, and he pinched Chen Ning's little face fiercely: "Isn't it addictive to teasing me?" ”

Chen Ning rubbed her little face and smiled, "It hurts." ”

After succeeding, Zhang Xiaojian strode away.

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When she returned home, the second aunt was still watching TV, and when she saw Zhang Xiaojian finally walking back, she couldn't help but look up and down for a long time.

Zhang Xiaojian noticed that the second aunt's vision was different, and asked, "What's the matter?"

The second aunt asked with a little hesitation, "You have nothing to do with Chen Ning, right?"

Zhang Xiaojian: "......"

The second aunt said worriedly: "Chen Ning is such a big star after all, and she will definitely be very busy in the future, I think it is better to be Mozhu, and Wan'er is also good." ”

Zhang Xiaojian hurriedly said: "What do you think, hurry up and go to sleep." ”

"No, then you've been gone for so long and nothing has happened?"

“......”

"Zhang Xiaojian, you tell the truth, the second aunt is very open-minded. ”

Of course, Zhang Xiaojian can't tell the truth, can he tell his second aunt Chen Ning that she wants to have a child with him, and he doesn't have to be responsible?...

Hurriedly sent the second aunt back to the bedroom, Zhang Xiaojian casually washed his face and lay on the bed.

It's just that the imaginary sleepiness didn't hit, but he was extraordinarily sober.

Tossing and turning, I can't sleep tonight.

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Zhang Xiaojian is not the only one who can't sleep.

Bai Yang was sitting in the car, downstairs at three o'clock in the middle of the night and was posting WeChat.

Recently, his relationship has progressed a little fast, and he can feel that Zhang Xiaojian didn't lie to him that day, and Xiaole seems to really like him.

And of course he also likes Xiaole, but people are like this, the more they like it, the more they will be restrained.

If it was the poplar in the past, if he didn't mention his left hand, he would not refuse, but now he seems to have lost that free and easy energy.

Looking at the window where the lights had already been turned off, Poplar sent the last WeChat message of 'good night'.

Then he got out of the car, moved slowly in the old corridor step by step, came to the door of the house, opened the door with the key, and carefully got into the bed for fear of disturbing the old lady's sleep.

Lying on the bed, he looked through the chat history with Xiaole before.

There are no lights, just moonlight.

Looking at the only light outside the window, after turning it over for a long time, Poplar muttered, "Do you like me or money?"

No one answered him.

————

Wang Wan'er, who woke up from sleep, got up at night.

Wearing her favorite white bunny slippers, she went to the bathroom, and then instead of going back to sleep, she sat on the toilet and began to be in a daze.

Feelings always make young people sink to the point that they can't extricate themselves, this is not hypocrisy, but it is true.

Su Yu once asked her before, have you made it clear?

Wang Wan'er didn't answer, but she knew in her heart that she hadn't made it clear yet.

It's just that money and people must be looked at separately, if Zhang Xiaojian doesn't have money, he won't like it?

She knew she wouldn't be able to come up with an answer tonight.

It's just that if you can't think of an answer, it seems like it's too late.

The mood was suddenly extremely low, Wang Wan'er finally left the toilet and returned to her room, lying on the bed and turning on the lamp.

There was a letter next to the lamp, and she picked it up.

This is a letter from Jiaxing Airlines.

As long as she wants, she can change jobs tomorrow, her salary will not only double, but the route will also change from domestic to foreign.

The only downside is that you may need to leave Jiangcheng.

Isn't it desirable for young people to choose to leave their hometown to struggle?

Wang Wan'er thought so, pinched the envelope, and felt that leaving might not be a bad thing.

If there is fate, we will see you sooner or later, right?

——————

Gao Qingsong had a nightmare, so he woke up.

In a cold sweat, he first found a towel to wipe his face, and then went back to bed and lay down for a long time unable to sleep again.

I had no choice but to sit up.

Opening the notebook, Gao Qingsong, who was in high spirits, began to make some work plans.

He has only recently learned these things, and he is also working hard for the music scene.

At first, of course, it was just fun, but after these busy days, it turned into responsibility.

Open the table and list the things you need to do tomorrow to prioritize.

The birth of a company will always face a variety of problems that need to be solved one by one.

Fortunately, most of these problems can be solved with money, and the last thing Zhang Xiaojian lacks is money.

Tomorrow, no, that is, today, he needs to meet with several corporate publicity companies in the morning, and select the best one among them to do the publicity planning of Chen Ning's comeback and recruitment copywriting.

Then at noon, he had to meet with the person in charge of the ticketing app to discuss the online ticketing of the music scene.

In the afternoon, I also made an appointment......

All in all, it's been another busy day.

Writing various plans, it was almost dawn in a blink of an eye, Gao Qingsong stretched his waist and sent a WeChat message to Su Yu out of habit.

"Good morning, let's eat noodles together?"

Sure enough, Su Yu didn't reply, I don't know if she didn't get up, or if she didn't want to reply.

But it didn't matter, Gao Qingsong, who was already accustomed to it, decided to go downstairs to eat noodles by himself, and was about to change to a half-sleeve, but found that his wardrobe was empty.

Glancing at the two large suitcases that had been prepared and leaning quietly against the wall in the living room, Gao Qingsong felt that it was strange and troublesome to open, so he hurried downstairs.

When he went downstairs, his mobile phone vibrate, and Gao Qingsong opened it to see that it was Su Yu's reply.

"Where to eat?"

Gao Qing let go of his hand and stiffened, and the mobile phone almost fell in the corridor, after standing still, he thought about it, and replied in the corridor: "You replied too late, I finished eating." ”

Then he went downstairs alone, sat downstairs in the noodle shop and shouted, "Beef ramen, big bowl wide." ”

After a while, a large bowl of noodles covered with coriander leaves and beef slices came to the table, and he ate one by himself, but it seemed that because of his poor appetite, he did not make a 'swooping' sound, and after eating a few bites, he put down his chopsticks and shouted again: "Check out." ”

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