At two o'clock in the afternoon, Jiang Zhi drove to the Imperial Capital East Station, the train station was too crowded, it was difficult to find people, he looked around the neighborhood, and found Zhou Xufang in a group of unloading old people.

She carried three boxes of things in her hand, and when she saw him, she freed up one hand and waved at him: "Eori! Eori!"

She didn't like to laugh before, and she couldn't laugh.

Now when I see him, I smile, wearing a mask, and the smile runs out of my eyes, stupid and ignorant.

Eori put on the mask and walked over: "Give it to me." ”

She hugged the box and shook her head resolutely: "How can you do heavy work, you can't!" The boxes were all wooden boxes, which contained lights, she gently put down a box on the ground, patted the box, and motioned for Jiang Zhi to sit on it, "You sit here and wait for me." ”

She looked up and saw that there was sun, should you go and sell sunscreen?

Zhou Xufang. ”

He didn't sit, but he was a little angry: "You don't listen to me again, do you?"

Zhou Xufang shook his head, his expression was well-behaved and sensible: "I'll listen." ”

He took the watch off: "Give me the box." ”

Zhou Xufang easily held two wooden boxes that were more than twice as wide as her with one hand, her face was not red and her heart was not beating: "But I'm not tired at all." ”

Really, she felt so light.

Jiang Zhi's brows furrowed a little fiercely: "If you don't give it to me again, I'll kiss you here." ”

There is no shame in the public......

Zhou Xufang had no choice but to give him the box, and put it very carefully, for fear of bumping into him.

Of course, Jiang Zhi was not as weak as Zhou Xufang thought, he lifted it very easily, and she saw him beat people until their ribs were broken, and they insisted on treating him as a delicate flower.

Jiang Zhi took out a free hand and pressed her to sit down: "Sit and wait for me." ”

Zhou Xufang was very worried about her 'little Jiaohua', and wrinkled her little face and told her: "If you are tired, we will not move." ”

Eori fastened the cap on her head and carried the box to unload.

The owner of the goods is a fifty-year-old uncle, his hair is naturally curly, the hair volume is very lush, he has not eaten lunch yet, and he is holding a bowl of sauerkraut beef instant noodles in his hand.

As for the uncle, he admired Zhou Xufang's excellent quality of being down-to-earth and hard-working, and went to chat with the little girl with instant noodles: "Xiao Zhou, that's your boyfriend, right?"

Xiao Zhou nodded shyly: "Hmm." ”

The uncle glanced at Xiao Zhou's boyfriend, although he was wearing a mask, he could also see that he was a person with fine skin and tender flesh who did not touch the spring water, and his impression was not very good.

He couldn't help but feel sorry for Xiao Zhou: "I still let you let a girl come out to work, it's not good." "Xiao Zhou's boyfriend must be a soft eater, looking at what he wears, he eats soft rice, he also wears famous brands, and dyes his hair!

Xiao Zhou was angry when he heard this: "I had to work by myself, so my boyfriend didn't let me come out to work." "Don't wronged him!

Tsk, I was fascinated by the young man.

The uncle felt that he had to pull a 'stumbling girl', and said bitterly: "Uncle is from here, let me tell you a word of heart-wrenching, this kind of man who still needs you to raise is unacceptable, no matter how good he looks." ”

Xiao Zhou became even more angry, twisting his brows vigorously, trying to maintain politeness so as not to glare at people: "Uncle, you are too much." ”

Uncle: "......"

Advice is against the ear!

"Xiao Zhou—"

Xiao Zhou doesn't listen, he doesn't listen, he doesn't listen: "Don't talk to me." ”

Uncle: "......"

The young man has a few brushes, and he looks at the people and girls.

Xiao Zhou, a stumbling girl who was confused by the young people in the society who wore brand-dyed hair and did not want to make progress, and ate with her face: "My boyfriend makes a lot of money, and I have to support him." "She has a serious, willing, 'I'll bite you if I scold my boyfriend again' on her face.

Uncle: "......"

I can't eat the instant noodles, so I'm kind of stuffed.

What a good girl, just so deep in the mud.

Xiao Zhou was still angry about her uncle's heart-wrenching words just now, but she didn't want to insult others, so she had to endure her anger, so she couldn't help but say, "You are too much." ”

After saying that, she turned her head away and ignored this uncle again.

The uncle who made a cold bench: "......"

Over there, Xiao Zhou's young boyfriend who wore brand-name hair dyes and didn't want to make progress and ate with his face had already rested forty boxes of goods, and Xiao Zhou ran over to ask for warmth.

"Eori. ”

"Huh?"

She followed Jiang Zhi: "Are you tired?"

Jiang Zhi carried two boxes of things in his hand, and walked leisurely: "I'm not tired." ”

Then he asked, "Are you thirsty?"

"Not thirsty. Jiang Zhi stopped, "Don't follow, there are a lot of people here, and it's easy to bump into it." ”

Zhou Xufang couldn't help but stare at Jiang Zhi's hand.

His hands were well-proportioned and slender, and his skin was fair, and he looked very clean, not like a hand that worked and fought, like a hand holding a pen and drawing.

The fingertips are a little red.

Zhou Xufang was reluctant to look at it: "Let's not move, okay?"

Jiang Zhi freed up a hand and touched her head, with small pieces of sunlight and reflection in his eyes: "You have promised the boss, you can't go back on your word." He leaned over and said, "Take the purse out of my pocket." ”

"Oh. ”

Zhou Xufang reached into the pocket of his coat and took out his wallet.

"The outermost card is in it. ”

"Oh. ”

Jiang Zhi has more money in the wallet, the one Zhou Xufang took is black, and she also has a black card, but there is no one like Jiang Zhi with gold edges.

He bent over and kissed her on the head.

"Go buy ice cream and eat it. "It's too cold, so I can only eat one." With that, he went to unload the cargo.

Zhou Xufang held a wallet in one hand and a card in the other, standing stunned.

Ay!

He's messing around outside again!

She covered her hot head and went back to sitting.

It just so happened that the owner of the goods witnessed all this, and 'tsk' twice, and added another label to Xiao Zhou's boyfriend who ate soft rice - promiscuity!

Xiao Zhou has the eyesight to see that the owner of the goods has misunderstood Jiang Zhi, so she pasted the black card given by Jiang Zhi on the door of her head, supported it with one finger to prevent the card from falling, and then put her head in front of the uncle: "Do you see it?"

Uncle's 360-degree stunned face without dead ends: "?"

Xiao Zhou said: "This is my boyfriend's black card." She leaned over and showed the black card on her head in all directions, "Do you know the black card?"

I don't know!

Xiao Zhou's proud little expression was particularly proud: "The kind of card that is very special and special." ”

So, "Why do you still come out to work?"

Xiao Zhou said seriously: "Because I want to raise a boyfriend." ”

Uncle: "......"

Now that the young are young, are they all playing so wild?

There is an intersection opposite the train station, because there is a lot of traffic in this area, and there is a traffic jam at the traffic light intersection.

The gray nanny car is stop-and-go, it is like a turtle moving forward, there are three people in the car, the main driver is concentrating on driving, and there are two in the back seat, one is closing his eyes and recuperating, and the other is chattering.

It's an agent, in his thirties, male.

"The demo of the album has been sent, you can listen to it first. ”

The one with his eyes closed, his hat over his face, he couldn't see his face, he didn't seem to want to be disturbed, he plugged his headphones on, and turned his head to look out the window.

The hat fell off, revealing his face.

He looked less than twenty, very young, his head was sideways, the contours of his facial features were soft, and his skin was too white, looking a little morbidly fragile.

He doesn't like to talk, he looks out the window at the traffic, and his eyelashes hang quietly.

Across the fence of the road, on the opposite wooden box sat a girl, holding an oversized bucket of ice cream in her hand, her eyes narrowed in satisfaction.

She took her mask off and scooped a large scoop of ice cream with her spoon.

"Yunsheng. ”

"Yunsheng. ”

The agent Yang Xi shouted twice, but Xiao Yunsheng didn't respond, just sat up in a daze, looked out of the car window in a daze, and stepped on his hat in a daze, and those eyes that were always depressed set off a storm.

Yang Xi picked up his hat: "What are you looking at?"

"Parking. ”

The voice wasn't quite right, it was too tight.

Yang Xi felt strange, and also leaned over to look out the window, and the assistant who was driving in front said, "It's a green light, and I can't stop." ”

Xiao Yunsheng turned his head: "Stop quickly." ”

How did netizens describe Xiao Yunsheng?

Delicate and fragile, like a piece of jade that has already been cracked, beautiful and expensive, but it cannot be easily touched and will break. His songs are the same, and when you don't listen to them alone, you will burst into tears.

He is a person whose eyes are full of sad stories, he was only sixteen years old when he debuted, he was full of vigor and vigor in fresh clothes, and he didn't know what he had experienced, and his eyes did not have the brightness and innocence that should be at that age, all the vicissitudes and loneliness.

is such a person, the one just now turned his head, and Yang Xi saw the surging of ecstasy in his eyes.

Yang Xi said to the assistant: "After the traffic light, stop on the side of the road." ”

The assistant nodded, crossed the street, and pulled over.

Xiao Yunsheng pushed the car door and went down, Yang Xi handed him the hat: "You put the hat on and then -"

He had already rushed down, no mask or hat was worn, cars came and went, and he didn't care, like a headless fly, panicked and hurried.

The assistant in the car looked frightened: "What's wrong with him?"

Yang Xi shook his head: "It's the first time I've seen him like this." He got out of the car and chased after him.

chased all the way to the square opposite the train station, Xiao Yunsheng ran over, his head was sweaty, and the wooden box on which he was sitting was empty, and the person was no longer there.

He gasped for breath and pulled the person next to him and asked, "What about the people sitting here?"

Uncle Cargo Owner: "Huh?"

"Where did the girl sitting here go?" Because of the emotional fluctuations, the bruises on his neck were faint, and his eyes were red.

Girl?

The owner of the goods was stunned: "You said Xiao Zhou?"

He almost yelled, "Where is she?"

The owner of the goods pointed to a way: "She just left." ”

He turned and ran down the road, just in time to bump into the unloader who was carrying the boxes, the corners of the wood sharp and a bloody scratch on the back of his hand.

The wound of the finger was so long, and the blood had just come out, and I immediately only scratched it.

The unloader's box fell to the ground, dumbfounded: "You-"

The wound was healing, at a rate visible to the naked eye.

Xiao Yunsheng immediately covered his arm, glanced at the unloader, turned around and ran into the crowd, but before he could take a few steps, he was surrounded by passers-by.

"Yunsheng!"

"Xiao Yunsheng!!"

"Ahhh

“……”

When Xiao Yunsheng was eighteen years old, his Weibo fans broke 50 million, and the madness of his fans was well-known in the entire entertainment industry.

He was surrounded in the middle, struggling to walk.

Yang Xi squeezed through the crowd, pulled him out, and escorted him to the car with his assistant, but he still refused to go up, his eyes were looking around, and he rarely had an anxious expression on his face.

Seeing that the fans were about to catch up, Yang Xi dragged him in and immediately closed the car door: "What are you doing in despair? Who did you see?"

It was the first time that someone could make the lifeless Xiao Yunsheng so unrelenting.

He sat dumbfounded, not composed, and muttered to himself: "It's a very important and very important person." "The right hand was hanging down at his side, and the wound on the back of the hand had scabbed.

He turned his head and looked out the window, his gaze calm again, like a dead sea.

Across the street, Jiang Zhi and Zhou Xufang sat on a chair in front of the pharmacy, the ice cream was put aside, it was already a little melted, the goods were not unloaded, and the accounts were not settled, so Zhou Xufang pulled Jiang Zhi over and bought a bunch of medicines, because Jiang Zhi had a blister on his hand.

Just one, little.

Zhou Xufang was distressed: "It's all blistered." ”