CHAPTER XXXIV

He needs some strategies to make Lin Jia love him so much that he can't do without him.

This trick is probably to capture the old and indulge.

Men and women are the same, they don't cherish what they eat, and the more they can't get it, the more they want it.

Therefore, although he was also eager to get her, Ning Zhaoyu wanted to get her heart more than to get someone.

"You're too tired, get some rest. Ning Zhaoyu coaxed her.

Lin Jia didn't expect her to express it so clearly, Ning Zhaoyu was still reluctant to touch her, she had never had this experience before, and her heart was already full of shyness and apprehension.

Now it's even more shame, embarrassment, and embarrassment all come to my heart.

Lin Jia buried herself in the quilt, with her back to Ning Zhaoyu, looking like she refused to communicate.

She really couldn't figure it out, obviously Ning Zhaoyu also felt it.

Ning Zhaoyu was also uncomfortable, physiologically, looking at her depressed appearance, he couldn't help but feel a little regretful in his heart.

He climbed onto the bed, hugged Lin Jia through the quilt, patted her on the back, and said, "Hurry up and sleep, good night." ”

"Let me ask you a question. Lin Jia's voice came out of the quilt, muffled, and she couldn't hear her emotions clearly.

"What's the problem?"

Lin Jia got out of the quilt, her hair was messy and sticky on her face, her cheeks were red, her eyes flashed, and she asked him, "You, aren't you, no?"

Ning Zhaoyu: "......"

Ning Zhaoyu didn't speak, Lin Jia was even more sure of her guess, she said, Ning Zhaoyu obviously has ** for her, but he braked at a critical time, there must be something wrong in that regard.

Lin Jia suddenly looked sad, looked at Ning Zhaoyu sympathetically, and said, "You should have told me earlier, if you are sick, you must be treated, and now that medicine is so developed, it will definitely cure you." ”

Ning Zhaoyu looked dazed, obviously not keeping up with her rhythm.

"Are you afraid that I will dislike you?" Lin Jia pulled his face with a serious expression.

"I, no, I'm not sick. Ning Zhaoyu finally reacted, and spoke incoherently excitedly.

Lin Jia looked sad: "What do you think of me? Is it because of you, you, that, I will dislike you?"

"I really don't, I don't have a problem, you should know best. Ning Zhaoyu almost took off his pants to justify himself.

"Then why don't you touch me? Since you don't have a problem, then I have a problem?" Lin Jia changed his words and said aggressively: "Do you think I am not good-looking, or do you think I am not in good shape?"

"Jiajia," Ning Zhaoyu looked helpless.

Lin Jia didn't want to hear it, she got out of the quilt and said, "Since you don't like me, you can go out, don't bother me here." ”

As he spoke, he drove Ning Zhaoyu out, no matter how he said good things outside, Lin Jia didn't let him in.

Ning Zhaoyu moved a stone and hit himself in the foot, sat cross-legged at the door and sent a >I was wrong Jiajia, forgive me."

You are the most beautiful person in my heart, and no one can compare to you.

It's all my fault, is it okay for you to open the door for me, let me express my apologies.

Why don't you let me in, and I'll put on a kneeling instant noodle show for you?

Lin Jia hid in the quilt and looked at the screen, and a smile began to appear on her face, but she still didn't plan to let Ning Zhaoyu in, it was impossible in the near future.

Who let him hurt her fragile heart.

However, in the middle of the night, Lin Jia quietly went out to observe the situation.

Ning Zhaoyu slept on the sofa, his extremely sharp face became gentle and cute after falling asleep, and Lin Jia couldn't help but kiss him secretly.

The temperature in the room was not low, Lin Jia covered him with an air-conditioning quilt, and gently twisted his ears with a vengeance, before he went back to sleep satisfied.

In the end, Xiao Biesheng was newly married, the two had a quarrel last night, and the next morning they mixed the oil in the honey, Ning Zhaoyu asked Xiao Zhang to buy a hearty breakfast, dug Lin Jia out of bed, urged her to change her clothes, and stared at her to wash.

Lin Jia was not fully awake yet, she stood still with her eyes closed with a toothbrush, and Ning Zhaoyu almost started to help her brush it.

I didn't want to see Ning Zhaoyu without makeup before, but now I have no baggage in front of him at all.

The two returned to the table, Ning Zhaoyu peeled the eggs again, during this time abroad, Lin Jia missed the Chinese breakfast very much, and she was completely sober when she smelled the familiar aroma.

She took the egg that Ning Zhaoyu peeled and fed him a bite before taking it over to eat.

"Do you work today?" she asked.

Ning Zhaoyu put the porridge in front of her and said, "Recently, I was preparing a new album, and Brother Zheng gave me a vacation, so that I could rest for a few days and find inspiration." ”

Lin Jia nibbled on a bun and asked him, "Is a new album coming out?"

Ning Zhaoyu nodded.

Lin Jia suddenly became excited.

To a certain extent, she is also a fan of Ning Zhaoyu, she has bought every new album since his debut, Ning Zhaoyu has a good timbre, a wide vocal range, and sings small love songs to fascinate individuals. And he is a songwriter, writing lyrics, composing, singing everything, every concert is full, and every album is sold out.

Ning Zhaoyu can be so popular today, this aspect of the factor cannot be ignored, but as far as she knows, his focus in the past two years has been on film and television, and he has not released a new song for a long time.

There are still many sunspots on the Internet who sing for him, and there are also peers who buy drafts and marketing accounts, saying that Ning Zhaoyu and Jiang Lang are exhausted, and they are about to be pasted to the center of the earth.

Well, she's already looking forward to those people being slapped in the face.

But what I was looking forward to more was Ning Zhaoyu's new song, and Lin Jia asked with great interest: "How many songs are you going to make?"

Ning Zhaoyu replied: "Tentatively set ten songs, Mr. Sun wrote four songs for me, and I will do the rest by myself." ”

"Is it Teacher Sun Hong?"

Seeing Ning Zhaoyu nodded, Lin Jia was a little surprised, this Teacher Sun has a high reputation, he is a master-level producer in the circle, he has high standards for his works, and he also has high requirements for singers, his temper is as big as his fame, and he easily does not write songs for others.

She remembered that Gu Xing had filmed a TV series before, and the director asked him to sing the theme song of the TV series, and Mr. Sun was the songwriter, and he was picky and sneering at him when recording the song.

Gu Xing can only be said to be out of tune in music, KTV is at the upper middle level, and he was sarcastically doubted by Mr. Sun in those two days, and threatened not to sing again.

I didn't expect Zheng Yun to invite her, and there were four songs written in one piece, but this also shows from the side that Ning Zhaoyu's strength is strong, and Lin Jia is honored.

"Then isn't it convenient for you to live here with me?" she remembered that Ning Zhaoyu had those devices at home.

"I find it convenient, and here, it's more inspiring. Ning Zhaoyu hooked the corners of her mouth and looked at Lin Jia fixedly, her eyes like small hooks.

Lin Jia's ears were hot, and he immediately lowered his head to drink porridge, and after a while, Ning Zhaoyu was in a higher rank, and he picked up people one by one.

After breakfast, Lin Jia turned on the computer and began to update diligently, during this time she always asked for leave, fans couldn't harass her, and sent private messages to her handsome assistant all day long.

Arrow had a terrible headache, and often made transatlantic phone calls to urge the draft, but Lin Jia always hung up the phone in a perfunctory sentence, and the revolutionary friendship between the two was about to break down.

Ning Zhaoyu sat over, lying on the sofa on her back and leaning on her lap to play with her mobile phone, Lin Jia touched his dog's head, and felt that it felt good.

"You're not going to write songs?"

"I'm looking for inspiration here. Ning Zhaoyu took her hand and kissed her palm.

Lin Jiaxin said that you are looking for inspiration on Weibo, you are obviously lazy, but she did not debunk it, their line of work is bright on the surface, and they are as tired as a dog behind their backs, it is rare to have this kind of lazy time.

Ning Zhaoyu is secretly running his own Weibo account, since the last time he tore with his fans on the Internet wearing a vest, Ning Zhaoyu placed an order and asked people to draw him a lot of yoga cp homo pictures.

Beautiful, cute, ancient, all kinds of styles, and even a small yellow picture.

Ning Zhaoyu originally wanted fans to see how compatible the two of them were, and posted it on Weibo every day, although it was called a cult by other netizens, but after a long time, it also attracted a small wave of CP fans.

Not only that, but he became a good friend with an illustrator whose ID was named Mr. Bean, because Mr. Bean also sprouted this pair of cps in the process of drawing, and took the initiative to ask for free food.

Ning Zhaoyu felt that he was very discerning, and the two of them hooked up as soon as they came and went.

He just received a new picture of beans.,I can't wait to open Weibo and prepare to upload it.,This set of pictures is the Q version of the soft and cute style.,There is a picture of Lin Jia's little Lori pouting and secretly kissing Ning Zhaoyu who is sleeping.。

Super cute, after Ning Zhaoyu sent it out, cp fans screamed below and it was so sweet, of course, there were many fans diss this pair of cp, saying that it was a cult, and Ning Zhaoyu didn't see it.

He was scrolling down the comments, Lin Jia suddenly leaned over to look at it and asked, "What are you looking at?"

Ning Zhaoyu was startled, and the mobile phone smashed down on his face, just hitting the bridge of his tall nose, and he couldn't help but shed a few drops of physiological saline in pain.

Lin Jia was startled, lowered her head and blew on him a few times, helped him rub his nose, and observed it carefully, fortunately there was no broken phase, but his nose was red.

"How can you be so stupid?" Lin Jia was distressed and amused.

Ning Zhaoyu hid his mobile phone beside him and said with a slight grievance: "I didn't mean it. ”

"Does it still hurt?"

Ning Zhaoyu nodded.

Lin Jia moved his head away, got up to get the alcohol, and came back to wipe him, in fact, it was a little red, not even the skin was broken, and the alcohol was disinfected.

After wiping the alcohol, Ning Zhaoyu wanted to lie on her lap again, but Lin Jia refused his vexatious request.

Ning Zhaoyu was coquettish, and Lin Jia glared at him and asked, "Do you want to smash your nose crooked and make a new one?"

Lin Jia said that she didn't want a boyfriend with a Korean-style small nose, so Ning Zhaoyu had to sit up straight and continue to scroll Weibo.

In the afternoon, Zheng Yun called him and cared about his progress, Ning Zhaoyu said that he was writing, and promised that he would finish it in three days.

Zheng Yun said that he wanted to come and see him, and he said that he had been sleepless all night recently, and his beard was unshaven, which affected his image too much, so Zheng Yun hung up the phone, and he took the phone again and continued to brush it.

Lin Jia squinted at him, holding a sweet potato in his left hand and munching on it, and brushing a funny video with his right hand, life is simply not too comfortable.

Suddenly felt a little distressed Zheng Yun. Zhao Zhao knows what I mean