Chapter 277: I'm Not Convinced
"Where is she going?"
Nie Zheng looked at Yang Ying with a confused expression, it was estimated that Tang Ning sent a message to Yang Ying.
"Nie Zheng!"
Yang Ying held Nie Zheng's shoulders with both hands, looked at him carefully, and smiled for a long time, but there was a trace of helplessness in his smile.
"I remember that Christmas that year, my aunt, that is, Tang Ning's mother, gave me a Christmas gift, which Tang Ning brought over, a total of two skirts, Tang Ning smiled and asked: 'Yang Ying, my mother bought us two skirts, I like both, you pick one. ’
I picked a pale yellow dress, and Downing asked for a pink dress, but she hasn't worn it since she picked the skirt, but I wore it all summer, do you know why?"
"Tang Ning is Donald Duck, she likes yellow, it is estimated that she likes your skirt early on, just wants you to have one more choice, but you pick yellow, she doesn't like pink, she doesn't wear it, she doesn't tell you, she is still very happy all day long. ”
"Well, Nie Zheng, you know Tang Ning very well!" Yang Ying nodded, "Not only is she not unhappy, she is also very happy to see me dressed well, but she is also very stubborn sometimes, whether she likes yellow is yellow, she will not change." ”
"Hmm!" Nie Zheng nodded, he didn't care what Tang Ning liked, "Yang Ying, you haven't said where Tang Ning is going?
"Neither!" Yang Ying shook her head, "It's just that she's leaving our circle of life." ”
"Why?" Nie Zheng seemed to have turned into his daughter Qingqing.
"Heart!" Yang Ying sighed, "Her heart has decided to leave, no one can stop her, you don't know how stubborn that little girl is." ”
Nie Zheng was at a loss in his heart, and the answer Yang Ying gave him seemed to be full of good reasons, but after thinking about it, he didn't answer his question at all.
He is used to seeing people's life and death, but for some reason, this time, he is very hesitant in his heart.
"Mom, Mom! Qingqing has already taken a bath at her aunt's house! Go to bed early!" Qingqing obediently hugged Yang Ying's neck, "Aunt said that Qingqing didn't sleep at noon, who should be early at night, and she will go to kindergarten tomorrow." ”
Nie Zheng looked at the time, it was nine o'clock in the evening, and his daughter took the initiative to go to bed early for the first time in history.
"Nie Zheng, you go take a bath first, I still have something to talk to you about. Yang Ying carried her daughter into the room.
"What's the matter?" Nie Zheng looked at the gift box given to him by Fei Gu, and a smug smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Yang Ying, who is so cold, has also conquered me, and I want it tonight!"
He fled into the bathroom like a fly and soaked in the bath beautifully, but for some reason, he was supposed to enjoy the night blur, and his heart should have been Yang Ying's moving body, but ---
There were other girls in his head, and there were two of them.
Ahem, one is Tang Ning, who Yang Ying said that she wanted to leave their lives for no reason, Tang Ning, the girl, said that she wanted to isolate him, and I don't know how many times she said it, but I didn't expect it to be true this time.
Although there is no actual evidence to prove that she is really far away from her own life in the future, Yang Ying is her best friend, and her words are ironclad evidence, Tang Ning is the first after he crossed over, it should be said that he is the first after being reborn, or it is really the only friend, which is a pity.
The other one is Xiaoli, tonight Zhao Xiaoying is going to tell her the unfortunate news, once in a series of dramas, Nie Zheng got to know the theory of physicist Xue Dinger cat.
He said that a cat put it in a box and opened it after ten days, as long as the box is not opened for a day, the cat's life and death are half and half of the chance, in fact, this is a self-deceptive theory, don't you tell Xiaoli that her chance of getting spinocerebellar disorder is only 50%.
"It's cruel!"
This sentence actually came out of the mouth of the suicide Nie Zheng, which is really the biggest joke in the world.
"Nie Zheng come here!" Yang Ying sat on the beautiful sofa and put Feigu's intimate gift next to the coffee table.
Nie Zheng comprehended, sat on the sofa, hugged Yang Ying on his lap, and reached out to get Feigu's little play.
"Nie Zheng!" Yang Ying slid off Nie Zheng's thigh, smiling eating, "You, you're thinking about that in your heart, aren't you tired?"
"Aren't you thinking about this?" Nie Zheng held a strawberry-flavored TT in his hand and stopped in mid-air.
"Who thinks about this!" Yang Ying looked at Nie Zheng with a smile, "I want you to talk about the script of that martial arts movie!"
"Huh, why do you say it from the couch?"
"I know you're uninhibited, and going to your desk and saying it will disgust you, so you can relax here!"
"Then why put this in such a convenient position?" Nie Zhengyang raised the TT in his hand.
"My hands are short! I think I'll work quickly, and I'll put it in the cabinet later, and lock it up, otherwise Qingqing will see it, it's really hard to explain. ”
"Smack!" Nie Zheng slapped his forehead, then laughed, and his mood relaxed a lot, in fact, tonight, he didn't want it either.
"Yang Ying, do you even know the work of an editor?"
"I know everything!" Yang Ying was very proud, "When the company first opened, I learned everything and was proficient in everything, you don't know how much bullying people are in this circle, if you don't understand, it's easy to suffer." ”
"You were 19 years old!"
Nie Zheng stroked Yang Ying's hair with pity, and Yang Ying gently leaned on his arms, "Let's get to work, don't look at me with those eyes, otherwise you will really thank Feigu!"
"Hahaha, can my eyes generate electricity? Then I need to look at it more!"
Nie Zheng laughed for a while, "Yang Ying, the beginning of this movie is like this....."
Nie Zheng began to tell the details of the movie one by one, Yang Ying didn't know why, there was a trace of loss in her heart, but as the plot unfolded, her charming big eyes stared straight.
"Nie Zheng, I suspect that this set of movies has already been released, you have just watched ready-made movies, otherwise how can you say it so carefully, this is like a loyal fan of a set of movies, after watching it dozens of times, and then repeating it!"
"That's right!" Nie Zheng couldn't help but admire Yang Ying's eyes, he smiled slightly, "I'm not telling you, this Nie Zheng is Nie Zheng six years ago, nor is it Nie Zheng six years ago, and the soul inside comes from another dimension." ”
"Hey, I know, you're an alien! Well, that's a good one, you can make a movie!"
Yang Ying didn't think it was wrong, and wrote it seriously in the notebook according to the style of the script.
"Ding!"
Nie Zheng's mobile phone rang, and it was a text message from Xiaoli, "Uncle Nie, I thought of a verse, read it to you..."
"Ding!"
A voice message came, and inside was Xiaoli's voice, "This disease, why did you choose me, if you use the word "fate" to explain, I am not convinced!"
"Ding!"
The third message came, "Uncle Nie, how is this poem? I feel good, this is a poem from my heart!"