Chapter 137 is not pretentious

This should be a distant memory, the freckled-faced sister of the baked cake face, countless times with the rough man in his previous life who did not understand the amorous feelings, competing for the remote control. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

From childhood to adulthood, from three years old to twenty-three years old, when I was a child, I fought to the death for Journey to the West and King Kong Gourd Baby, and when I grew up, I quarreled for soap operas and the NBA, and there was no time to stop.

Until his last annual leave before the car accident, that girl once dominated the remote control he wanted to watch the World Cup, and unreasonably turned the turntable to chase a Korean drama.

The girl laughed at him indifferently, a naïve ghost who can't even take care of a lady with courtesy, no wonder he can't find a girlfriend at twenty-six......

Thinking of this, Bai An was angry at the time, but now he can't cry or laugh.

All in all, that time is a little far away......

The original vague impression, because of the unforgettable bonus, now that a world is apart, Bai An remembers those bits and pieces of hair very clearly.

The Korean drama is called "Haeundae", and when the channel was changed, the name was written in the lower right corner of the TV screen.

He even remembered that when his sister first skipped the stage, he was so irritable that he would never have been able to take it to heart.

The Taiwanese female voice dubbed in Chinese said word by word to the lifeguard who looked like the male protagonist: "You are like the sun at three o'clock in the afternoon, you want to do something, but there is always not enough time; if you don't do anything, you will feel that the time is very long." ”

The dubbing is very squeamish, on the spot of changing the channel, the goosebumps all over the body of the big man who were shocked when he opened his mouth fell down, he didn't look at the screen, he could think of the stiffness and embarrassment of the lip sync on the screen,

But thinking about it now, Bai An could only laugh.

Isn't this the situation he is in front of him - being pressed in the hospital, unable to get out and out, lying and lying down, wanting to do something, not being able to do the whole thing at this time and place, not doing something, and feeling sorry for the waste of time.

Thinking back to the scarce version of Han Da's housekeeper's discolored expression, Aunt Ye's crackling phone call, Bai An couldn't stop smiling bitterly, not to mention that his body is strong, it is almost good.

Why is it so difficult to get out of the hospital?

He looked out the window, it was exactly half past three in the afternoon, the sun was not as fresh and energetic as eight or nine o'clock in the morning, nor as warm as the desert at one or two o'clock in the afternoon.

So, Bai An sighed again, faintly resentful, but there was a little smile on the corner of his mouth.

The meaning of helplessness is particularly obvious, and under the arc that can't stop bending up, it is also a warmth that can't be hidden.

Helpless, of course helpless, how should he complete the task if he is not discharged from the hospital...... If you lack energy, you will lie down for a few more days.

As for the warmth-

He has a sister who is nostalgic for his bastard, but he also enjoys the care of those around him in this world.

This is not a contradiction.

Even though you can't bear to lose your precious memories, you always have to look forward, don't you?

"Tsk. Zero's voice suddenly sounded in his heart: "You are in a good state of mind." ”

"I'm still free. ”

Bai An pouted lightly: "Snort, I'm willing." ”

and no longer deliberately maintain the deep and calm appearance of the city government before, the uninhibited and jumpy nature in nature is so vividly opened and exposed.

People say that he is not really obsessed, and if he pretends to be here and there, isn't it too hypocritical.

It is also good to do the new work slowly, take your time in self-cultivation, relax your mind, and open your mind.

There is a kind of life, gorgeous but not dazzling, elegant but not pretentious, washed away from lead, back to basics, experienced all kinds of luxury in the world, and is still as clear as water.

So, he put away his gentle shell very simply and happily, put on Zhang Chunliang's beautiful little face, and laughed in the clear and quiet single room, and the whole thing was miserable.

Zero Egg: "Huh. "Spicy chicken host.

Bai An continued to laugh.

……

It's another day to turn around.

Magic City, three o'clock in the afternoon.

It was a strange day that was half sunny and half rainy outside, the rain was pouring, but the sun was still shining.

"I'm sorry, I didn't take care of those kids...... We'll do a good job of remedial work. ”

Qin Cheng was talking on the phone in the living room.

Lin Huiyun was lying on the railing on the second floor, her posture was in a trance, she stared at the man's side face expressionlessly, her waist-length curls hung down along her movements, and her tail was spinning in the air like a hook.

Qin Cheng also saw her early in the morning.

The man answered the person on the other end of the phone, and bowed his head slightly to Lin Hui with excellent quality, his resolute eyebrows and eyes were slightly stiff and outlined shallow and gentle, raised his other arm, and made a gesture to her to wait for a while.

Lin Huiyun was not in a hurry, she leaned down, propped her forearms on the railing, squinted her misty eyes, and listened with interest to the content of Qin Cheng's telephone conversation.

There's no shying away from it.

Qin Cheng's expression was not surprised, but he deliberately turned his back and lowered his voice to speak, leaving only a tactful back for the other party.

He already has broad shoulders and a narrow waist, lined with a haute couture shirt and suit, which shows the advantage of a neat and perfect military figure.

Someone was standing next to him.

Because of the window behind him, the person's face was shrouded in a soft shimmer, which was not clear, but the starlight temperament that radiated a sense of presence all the time was particularly conspicuous.

Lin Huiyun's gaze turned to this person for a while, and when she waited for Qin Chengguan's mobile phone, she suddenly opened her mouth: "Qi Mingyuan, you suddenly want to go to the hospital Xiaobai, except for the friendship of the elders... Are you hiding something from me?"

"How come?" The man in the light walked out, revealing a face that attracted the wind and butterflies: "Hui Xun, what about the trust between friends?

He turned his face to look at her, and his eyes were full of gloom.

Maybe it's because his acting skills are too good, this guy sings out of tune, but his acting is first-class, and he won the actor at a young age.

Lin Huiyun understood his virtue, snorted lightly, and his expression was cold: "Speak human words!"

Qi Mingyuan smiled without saying a word, and glanced at Qin Cheng beside him.

Qin Cheng: "......"

……

There was a knock on the door of the villa.

The eighteen-year-old boy rushed in from the pompous rain outside, all in disarray, his hair soaked from the rain, and there were shiny droplets of water.

A group of people in the room looked at him with disgust.

The buzzing of the buzz was endless.

But there was not a trace of sorrow or irritability on this man's face, and his eyes were as pure as the droplets, and he stared at her quietly.

Even with a smile.

With such a look, even Kang Qian couldn't keep silent. So, she lifted it down, holding a cigarette between her middle and forefingers, and raised her thin and pale wrist with a gesture.

The noisy gentlemen in the room stopped talking at once.

She lowered her eyes, lit a cigarette, and curled up deep into the large one-man sofa under the rising white mist.

This is a petite woman, curled up in a chair, which will make people associate with cats, the kind of nocturnal creatures that are both arrogant and sensitive, very spiritual, but also inseparable from wildness.

Kang Qi puffed out the smoke ring, didn't look at her, and said, "It's not all your fault, in the final analysis, I made the mistake, and I should bear it as a matter of course." ”

She casually glanced at the man whose hair was still dripping with water, and a little melancholy warmth swelled up in her barren eyes.