The work on the third phase of "Wanderer" was completed smoothly. Young Master Night was very reasonable and gave the group members five days off. In addition to the fact that in addition to the shirt, there is also a reason for someone to go back to school to take the test.

"It's great to have a boyfriend like that. Song Xiaoyun tidied up the table and yawned: "When I go home, I really have to sleep well, soak in a milk bath, and then apply a mask." ”

Yizhen smiled: "I think so too, so I set the meal time for noon tomorrow." ”

As he spoke, the door suddenly opened, and a tall, plump young man with glasses stepped in. I really don't know this person. He smiled and greeted Yan Yan and Yizhen: "Sister Yizhen." Then he glanced at Song Xiaoyun with a pretentious face.

There's a situation. I really look at Song Xiaoyun. Song Xiaoyun had a calm face, explaining that this was Xiao Zhang who helped her revise the copy. I'm really a little suspicious: I'm so busy at work, where did you find a small sheet?

Shrugging her shoulders, it's none of her business anyway, it's easy for people to win over friendly forces, and it's also their own ability. Yizhen packed his small schoolbag and went to the café to find Liang Xi.

As soon as they entered the door, Wan Chao and Dapeng smiled and said, "Isn't this also a designer? Come to Dajia and sign your name." Yizhen glanced at the two of them and entered the door to find Liang Xi.

"Well, point. Yizhen gave the book to Liang Xi: "You said you have nothing to do, the teacher doesn't go to the key points, why don't you go to heaven?"

Liang Xi gave Yizhen a new product, with hanging ear coffee and mille-feuille crepes more than 20 layers of paper-thin crepes superimposed on top of each other, spread with fresh cream in the middle, and melted in the mouth.

Yizhen put down his fork: "I think matcha is better than the original flavor." The rose flavor is also good, very few women. ”

"I'm also partial to matcha. Liang Xi shook the camera in his hand: "Aren't you curious that there are more people today? Just look at the Vlog I shot." ”

"When did you get the Vlog poison?" Yizhen took it and looked at it: "I hate you, can you take a better picture of me." ”

Under the coercion of Yizhen, Liang Xi reluctantly deleted it. The obsession with making Vlogs mainly started with a trip to Hokkaido, "I have always had such a wish before, do you remember the poem and the distant plan I told you? In the few days I went to Hokkaido, I saw many Internet celebrity bloggers shooting, so I took it, but I didn't expect the response to be good." Liang Xi stuck out his tongue.

"So, do you have a plan for the New Year?" asked Yizhen.

"Don't you come out for fun in the New Year? I still want to go diving." ”

Yizhen worked in the café for two hours, but his legs were so sore that he couldn't stand up, so he went home. Before leaving, Liang Xi gave Yizhen a box of handmade candy.

The young master was on a business trip at night, and he really went home and was bored for a while. Halfway through sleep, this master suddenly called in and asked if he wanted Lemon to come and stay with her for two days.

"Don't be still. Yizhen paused: "If you have something to do, find someone, the little girl may think that you like her." ”

"Who's in love with her. Night Ember said coldly: "Isn't this afraid that you will be alone at home? Besides, if she doesn't come, who will decoct you to drink." ”

Hearing this, Yizhen couldn't help but die: "Please, can you let the folk girl go?" I'm really scared, your arm is too long, right?"

"The doctor said, as soon as you stop this medicine, you will drink it in vain. If you don't exercise, if you don't exercise, if you drink medicine, you won't drink well, what do you want? Do you want me to beat you to death?"

Yizhen didn't dare to speak, and silently argued in his heart. The next day, sure enough, Lemon rang the doorbell outside on time. It's really a little crazy, burying his head in the quilt and shouting "Ulaula". Later, I really pushed the board, so I could only open the door very reluctantly.

"Sister Yizhen is early. Lemon smiled happily. Somehow, her gaze was too hot. On the contrary, Yizhen felt a little embarrassed, responded with a smile, and turned his face slightly.

Lemon changed her shoes and went into the kitchen to decoct the medicine. In fact, her mental condition was terrible, and her brain was buzzing and roaring. And all of this has to be traced back from Lan Feng's words last time.

Since the last time, Lan Feng said that lemons are a bit similar to Yizhen. Lemon is subconscious, always staring at it from time to time, as if it is self-shining near the water. There was some luck in her heart, but the other side of the mixture of things made her a little painful. The joy of the mirror is often short-lived.

What's even more strange is that she is also very happy when she receives a call from Nightash. It was as if he was trying to accosting himself like this. Or, the pick-up indirectly triggers a certain foresight, which leads to the possibility. But as soon as she calmed down, she became depressed again, what is she?

This sense of inconsistency is like a scene from a movie. On the platform, the man walked towards the woman, but hugged the person behind the woman - and two similar people. Isn't this a joke from the heavens?

Lemon didn't know what was going on with her. Ever since Lan Feng said that, she had fallen into a daze. She used to imitate it unconsciously, but now it is inexplicable. She keeps an eye on her every move, her words and deeds, her life, her person, and even her life...... Everything is simply out of control.

She's been in the habit of doing this for a long time. Imitate the dress of the prettiest girl in the class, imitate the good-looking handwriting of the same table, imitate the most popular person to speak...... And the encounter is true, it is the closest similarity. She only realized it recently.

Once upon a time, this similarity was obscured by admiration and humility. She felt that she couldn't be that kind of person, so she chose to continue to live in her own world.

And now, Lan Feng's words have completely exposed this similarity. It is as if a person is standing in front of a mirror, clear and bright without leaving a trace of suspense. Everything she does is influenced and controlled by the person in the mirror - this behavior makes her happy, as if she can participate in her enviable life.

Re-soak the herbs that have been soaked in cold water. The movements of Lemon's hand are methodical, but the imagination in her head is almost crazy.

Suddenly, a thought of shame came to me...... If the young master met him first, would the person he fell in love with not Yizhen, but her? But only for a moment. Lemon felt that such thoughts bordered on despicability, and she did not allow herself to have such thoughts.

"Is the medicine mushy?"

Yizhen leaned against the door, reminding Lemon. Lemon was stunned, his hands panicked, and somehow, the small casserole fell to the ground and fell apart.

Yizhen subconsciously took a step back and dodged. Lemon's leg was splashed with hot soup, and a scream followed.

Yizhen hurriedly pulled the lemon to the living room, took the medicine box over, checked the wound and gave the lemon medicine.

"It might hurt a little, you bear with it. Yizhen carefully dipped the ointment on his finger and gently applied it to the red and swollen areas on the lemon leg.

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