Chapter 20: The Curse of the Natal Year
The river breeze was blowing, and the cold air was everywhere. The green lawn is also beginning to be covered with hoarfrost.
Luoyang carried the lunch box all the way, accompanied by a little frost splash in the grass, to the side of Sika.
"Breakfast is here, do you want to eat it now?" Luoyang asked, putting down the lunch box.
"Hmm!" Sika replied and said to Xia Rong, "Let's eat together." β
Xia Rong looked at Luoyang, a little stunned, Luoyang also looked at her, showed a polite smile, and greeted him like a person meeting for the first time: "Hello Xia Rongxi." β
The similar eyes, but different faces, made Xia Rong a little confused for a while, she bowed slightly to Luoyang in a daze, and stammered: "You... Hello. β
Luoyang's attitude was very cold, and after saying hello, he stopped paying attention to Xia Rong, opened the lunch box and took out chopsticks, and asked Sika: "I only prepared a pair of chopsticks, what should I do?
Sika looked at him speechlessly, then patted his chest and said in a serious voice like a teacher educating a student: "I, Jessica, Zheng Xiuyan!
"It's... Is that so?" Luoyang took the chopsticks and asked a little embarrassedly, "I saw that you ate so clean yesterday and thought..."
At this time, a little brother who was bending down to pack up his clothes next to him heard this, straightened up, and said to Luoyang cheerfully: "Xiuyan Xi gave a lot of food to our staff yesterday, it was really delicious, and we even ate the filling that fell out of the gimbap." β
"Oh~na~ thank you. Luoyang thanked him.
The little brother waved his hand and said, "No, no, I should say thank you." β
"Look, I'm right, right?" Sika glanced at Luoyang, then took the chopsticks and stuffed them into Xia Rong's hand, pushed the lunch box over, touched her head with pity and said: "Eat, eat, when you grow your body, don't be hungry, although my boyfriend is a little stupid, his skills are still good." β
"Ernie~" Xia Rong held the hand that Sika touched her hair and looked at her with emotion, her bright eyes shining.
Sika also reciprocated with a warm smile like an iceberg melting.
This heartwarming scene reminded Luoyang of Xiujing and Han Qiao lying at home, which immediately caused him strong discomfort. He looked at the two of them expressionlessly, and asked, "So, are you girls so slimy and ambiguous and intimate when you make friends?"
Xia Rong looked at Luoyang and let go of his hand embarrassedly. Sika looked at him seductively and bit her lip seductively: "Are you jealous? Are you angry? I'm sorry, I was wrong." When I get home, you can punish me however you want, okay?"
As she spoke, Sika gently lifted her pink coat and lifted Erlang's legs, although she didn't show anything, the S curve of her plump body wrapped in soft clothes still made her exude a sexy taste.
Xia Rong was stunned, looking at Sika's good-looking figure with envy, his two hands on his chest, looking like he wanted to touch the two.
Facing his wife's temptation, Luoyang blushed, "cut~", used pretended disdain to hide his panic, and turned around and threw down a sentence: "I'm going to work." So he lifted up his feet and prepared to flee into the wilderness. But after walking two steps, he turned around and walked back, pointed to Sika, hesitated for a long time, and said, "Go home early!"
Sika looked at him like this, couldn't help laughing, and no longer teased Luoyang, pulled back his coat and said coquettishly: "I know, it's really verbose." β
"I've only said a few words in total, and I'm verbose... Okay, let's eat slowly, I'll go first. β
"Bye~" Sika waved goodbye.
Luoyang turned around, this time he really planned to leave.
However, Xia Rong suddenly stopped him: "Wait a minute!"
Luoyang turned around again and asked a little helplessly, "Xia Rongxi, is there something wrong?"
Xia Rong looked a little timid, which was somewhat inconsistent with her tall figure, giving people the feeling of a giant Lori, but she struggled for a while, but she still managed to muster up her courage, looked at Luoyang's eyes with big eyes, and asked, "Are you Luoyang Oba?"
"It's not. β
"yes. β
Two voices sounded at the same time, making Xia Rong look confused.
If you say no, of course it's Luoyang, and if you say yes, it's Sika.
Luoyang looked at Sika with a stiff expression, his eyes were full of shock, as if he couldn't believe that there was such a number one person as Sika in the world, so sincere that people didn't know whether to say that she was naΓ―ve or stupid.
He winked frantically at Sika, trying to make her understand the special situation at hand.
However, Sika didn't understand Luoyang's eyes at all, he only felt inexplicable, and reached out to pat Luoyang, and said: "Why are you doing it? Why don't you recognize it when it's called Luoyang? I felt strange at the beginning, but you pretend not to know the people who have been through hardships together, and you never tell me what happened before, as if you did something wrong, why are you like this?"
"Hehehe..."Luoyang smiled, happy like a person who played with the cat Leo.
Can anyone understand this happy mood?
Yes, Xia Rong understands, she is now smiling like a cute little jasmine.
Sika didn't understand what was going on, and took Xia Rong's hand and asked with concern: "What's wrong? Did he do anything bad to you?" Don't worry, you boldly say it, I'm here, he doesn't dare to do anything to you!"
"No!" Xia Rong hurriedly shook his head, then leaned on Sika's shoulder, secretly looked at Luoyang, and said with a happy smile: "No, Luoyang Oba is kind to us, and he also gave us gifts! β
She was very happy, because it didn't seem like a good thing to be able to see Luoyang in the future, but she was happy, and she didn't know why she was so happy.
Sika didn't know, but Xia Rong's appearance of a standard pregnant spring girl successfully made her suspicious, she glanced Luoyang up and down with suspicious eyes, and then waved at him: "Let's go! Go to work! I'm going to exchange feelings with Xiao Xia Rong!"
Luoyang took a deep breath, and his life in the past twenty-four years flashed through his mind like a marquee, and even, in a short moment, he thought about the hundred things he must do before he died.
Then he exhaled this breath of infinite sadness deeply, turned around and left.
His superior hearing allowed him to hear Sika's whispered words to Xia Rong from afar.
"Xia Rong, tell me what you all went through in it, what did that guy in Luoyang do? and..."
ββββ the dividing line for a man whose year is his natal yearββββ
"Please, Luoyang, it's urgent, and it must be done within three days. β
"Now, I know my seniors. β
Kim Hyung-so walked out of Wen Yilang's studio and closed the door.
Luoyang sat in front of his synthesizer and looked at the score that Jin Jiungxiu had brought over.
Wen Yilang is hospitalized, which does not mean that Luoyang can be idle, and Wen Yilang is not the only one who writes songs in the stupid hat company, so the work of arranging music will definitely not be less.
However, Luoyang is really not in the mood to work now, although he is flipping through the music score in his hand, his mind is not on the music score at all, but on Sika and Xia Rong by the Han River.
This is also inevitable, Xia Rong, this girl, looks like the kind of person who looks weak, but she will not say a word less, in case she tells Sika about Luoyang getting up from the joy bed in the middle of the night, and Sika goes home and tells Han Yan like that, then he can really start thinking about what materials to use for his coffin, luxury hundred-year-old peach wood or something is very good, maybe it can suppress his mildew.
Luoyang couldn't help but think of the first semester of his freshman year, when he always thought that he could be lawless when he went to college, so he took all subjects directly naked from the beginning of the semester to the end of the semester, and as a result, he came out of the examination room after the last subject and began to wait for the results to be announced.
Yes, his mood is as tormented now as it was then.
As if he didn't think his mood was tormented enough, another person he definitely didn't want to see appeared.
A small man who wore an ordinary large black down jacket into a long down jacket didn't even knock on the door, but directly pushed the door and walked in, standing in front of Luoyang.
Because Luoyang's stool is relatively high, the little man is embarrassed to find that he is not as tall as Luoyang when he stands.
But the little man still raised his head and looked at Luoyang with a sneering eye.
This little man, of course, is Sunny.
Luoyang looked at her condescendingly, and asked listlessly, "What are you doing?"
Sunny said as a matter of course, "What are you pretending to be stupid? It can't be unprepared, right?"
Luoyang sighed, took out two contracts from the inside pocket of his coat, and reluctantly handed them to Sunny.
Sunny raised her hand and began to move around, the sleeves of her down jacket were too long, and she couldn't reach out in a daze, and she didn't take the contract in Luoyang's hand after tossing for a long time.
It's stupid.
Luoyang was really speechless, so he had to help, reaching out and grabbing her sleeve. Sunny took the opportunity to step forward, and finally stretched out his white chubby little hand from the down jacket, took the contract, and looked at it carefully.
"Well, yes, it's pretty rigorous, but why don't you sign it first?" asked Sunny Luoyang.
Luoyang said with a complicated expression: "I always have an ominous premonition that a catastrophe is about to happen after signing the contract... Hey, are you really going to keep your promises?"
Sunny waved the contract and said dissatisfiedly, "Ah, the contract is here, I leaked the secret but I want to make you a cow and a horse, what are you afraid of?"
"It's also... Alas, sign it, sign it, the pen is here. Luoyang handed her a pen.
Sunny flicked her sleeve and wrapped her hand around her, and the contract accidentally fell off and fell to the ground.
"Hey, help me!"
Luoyang looked at Sunny, who was starting to ghost again, and covered his eyes with unbearable staring.