The night was closed, and the last light was quietly turned off by Rong Zheng.

In the dark night, Rong Zheng didn't let go of Zhou Ling's hand for a moment, his eyes were firmly fixed on her in his arms.

seemed to be seriously copying her eyebrows.

His brow tightly twisted into a knot was a sign of his current entanglement.

He wanted Zhou Lingduo to contact a good friend like Qian Yushan, hoping that she would always be able to smile as dazzlingly as she did today, and take off her heavy armor and defense.

However, he was also afraid that Zhou Ling would gradually have his own life and no longer need him.

Her laughter, her sorrow, her joys and sorrows have nothing to do with him.

In fact, Rong Zheng is not sure what kind of existence he has in Zhou Ling's heart now.

When I first met Zhou Ling, he was the one who was abandoned in the basement, and she was also lonely.

He didn't dare to think about whether Zhou Ling was with him because he was just afraid of loneliness, and he was just right.

There were questions he desperately wanted to know. But he didn't dare to ask.

Because he wasn't ready, if it was really what he thought, how would he handle the relationship?

Listening to Zhou Ling's even breathing beside him, Rong Zheng quietly stretched out his hand and walked to the balcony alone.

At the end of June, which was supposed to be the hottest time, tonight was exceptionally cool.

Maybe it's because of two thundershowers during the day, which took away the stuffy heat.

Rong Zheng was only wearing a silk pajamas, with a half-open placket revealing a sexy collarbone and a chest as white as warm jade.

He leaned on the balcony with one hand, and with the other he was picking up a cigarette with a familiar movement.

The tiny fireworks were clearly extinguished in the corner, just like his tangled and hesitant gaze.

In the distance, the lights take on a diamond-shaped glow, and the occasional speeding car in the driveway kicks up a puff of dust.

The surroundings became extremely silent, and the quiet Rong Zheng seemed to be able to hear the sound of cigarette paper burning.

After smoking a cigarette, Rong Zheng threw the cigarette butt into the trash can, and then cleaned up the ash that fell from the balcony.

After doing all this, he returned to sleep next to Zhou Ling as if nothing had happened.

When he got up in the morning, Rong Zheng had already made breakfast.

Toast heated the milk, Zhou Ling sat on the table and picked up the warm toast, but his face was a little red.

Like Rong Zheng, who naturally has an innocent and pure handsome face, he often turns into a wolf in bed.

This contrast always makes Zhou Ling feel shy and slightly embarrassed, and there is always the illusion that he has brought the illusion of an innocent young man.

"I'm going to host the party today, and it's about eight or nine o'clock. After you receive the resolute, you two go out to eat, don't wait for me. ”

Zhou Ling said while nibbling on bread.

"Well, I'll pick you up when the party is over. ”

"No, I'll just take a taxi back then. You pick up Yiran, take him home first, you two rest first, don't wait for me. ”

The school was in the north, and it was at least a forty-hour train ride to get to her.

Originally, Zhou Ling wanted to buy a plane ticket for Yiran, but he was too expensive, and said that he still liked to take the train.

Zhou Ling couldn't resist him, so he could only agree.

She hadn't been on a forty-hour train ride, but just a three-hour high-speed train ride was already uncomfortable.

What's more, it's still the kind of very crowded green train, and it is estimated that when the time comes, when you get off the train resolutely, you may not even have the strength to eat.

Therefore, Zhou Lingcai did not let Rong Zheng come to pick him up, so as not to resolutely toss back and forth.

"No, I'll wait until he's asleep before I'll pick you up. I'm not at ease with you alone. ”

"What's not to worry about, I'll be with Yushan, don't worry, it'll be fine. ”

Hearing Zhou Ling and Qian Yushan together, Rong Zheng was a little relieved.

After breakfast, Rong Zheng sent Zhou Ling to the company first, and then went to the company himself.

When he was about to get off work in the afternoon, Zhou Lingcai took a taxi to the venue of the party.

As soon as he arrived at the venue, Zhou Ling ran into Xiao Xia.

Xiao Xia hurriedly pulled her in to make up and style, and then changed into a dress.

Because today it was said that the stylist would make up, so Zhou Ling came in without makeup.

In fact, Zhou Ling, who is completely without makeup, has no difference in facial features at all, but his lips are not so red, and there is a faint black under his eyes.

"Your skin is too rebellious, I'm going to be jealous of you!"

Xiao Xia stared at Zhou Ling, who was putting on makeup, and saw that her face was smooth and fair, unlike her face that had acne from time to time.

And Zhou Ling didn't even have a macular spot on his face! The skin was tender and firm, and the process of applying makeup was simply pleasing to the eye.

Zhou Ling hooked the corners of her lips shallowly, she has always been carefully maintained for her face.

No woman doesn't care about her appearance, and Zhou Ling is naturally no exception.

In the past, she might have been bent on her work, and her blood was boiling, but then she slowly became less enthusiastic.

As I get older, I also pay more attention to taking care of myself.

Especially for his face, Zhou Ling may be able to choose some cheap clothes when buying clothes, but he will never choose cheap ones in cosmetics.

Choose the most suitable brand for yourself, and you can use it for many years.

And after that, she basically pays attention to drinking warm water every day, and the skin on her face will naturally not be dehydrated.

"If you put more effort into skincare, you must be better than me. Your face is at its best. ”

"Then you must tell me how you take care of it! ”

Speaking of maintenance, Zhou Ling's word box was opened.

The two of them said one and remembered it carefully, and before they knew it, time passed like this.

Wait for the makeup artist to put on lipstick at the end, and Zhou Ling's style is complete.

Glancing at the time on your phone, the party started immediately.

Zhou Ling was a little nervous in his heart, but he had experience in this area and knew how to relieve his nervousness.

When he was really on stage, Zhou Ling pushed the muscles on both sides of his mouth with his hands, and then showed a standard eight-tooth smile, holding the microphone in one hand and the dress in the other hand and gracefully and generously went on stage.

The lights on the stage hit her head a little hot, and the quiet gazes of everyone below made Zhou Ling a little nervous.

She settled down, and her clear, gentle voice spread from the microphone around the ballroom.

"Good evening, distinguished guests, and I am honored to host this evening today. I believe everyone has heard of the mountains and rivers meeting bosom friends, and the friendship in the Boyazi period is enviable. Although we can't participate in the story of thousands of years ago, a song "Mountains and Flowing Water" allows us to get a glimpse or two in the music. Next, let's enjoy the guzheng dance program brought by Yu Jiajia and Wang Yating from the News Department of Sunshine Radio - "Mountains and Flowing Water"