"Write it down in a journal!"

Nie Zheng quickly replied> "Is it Xiaoli?" Yang Ying's gaze moved up slightly from the notebook, and immediately returned to it, and asked casually: "What kind of illness did she say?

"Yang Ying, the print advertisement you said yesterday, can you ask Xiaoli to shoot it?"

"Yes!"

"Can you arrange it soon?"

"Let her audition for Galaxy Entertainment at ten o'clock tomorrow morning!"

"Xiaoli, tomorrow morning at ten o'clock, I will audition for Galaxy Entertainment!"

Nie Zheng quickly sent a text message, for some reason, after this text message was sent, there seemed to be a trace of comfort, but this comfort was really cruel.

"Ding!"

The message came, "Uncle Nie, is this a consolation prize?

Nie Zheng didn't answer, in his heart, this was indeed a consolation prize, if it weren't for this illness, his conversation with Yang Ying would have ended after the first sentence.

"Ding!"

The message sounded again, "Uncle Nie, I'm sorry, I'm so bad, it's obviously a part of your heart, it was originally a happy thing, I just made the atmosphere so bad, by the way, can I have a request? Tomorrow you come to pick me up to Galaxy Entertainment, I haven't been there, and it's a little inconvenient to take a ride now!"

"No, you have to go by yourself, whether it's by bus or subway, it's very convenient, remember, arrive on time at ten o'clock in the morning, Galaxy Entertainment has strict rules, and it's outdated!"

Nie Zheng's message replied quickly, and this answer was almost cold-blooded, but he had to do it.

"I'm sorry! It's past ten o'clock in the evening, so I'm sorry to disturb you and Sister Reachel, I'm sorry, I'm not going to text anymore. ”

"Hey, Nie Zheng!" Yang Ying raised her beauty and teased: "Tang Ning said that you are a killer of the grandmother, it seems that even the girl is very small, well, I will go back to the company tomorrow and let the little prince of frogs set up a fan club for you!"

"I'll go in and see Qingqing!"

Nie Zheng didn't respond, neither responded to Yang Ying's words nor responded to Xiaoli's WeChat, he walked straight into the room.

The room was warm, the small space was full of the breath of a little princess, and his whole heart was calm, if he was a lion, this was the place to lick his wounds alone after being injured.

The little princess slept soundly, and it seemed that her aunt's advice to her was very effective, and the "ready-to-do" crystal was placed next to the little pillow.

"Hey, little guy, only Tang Ning can subdue you, Dad has completely subdued you, and so is Mom!"

Nie Zheng gently stroked his daughter's forehead, he didn't sweat tonight, and the little guy became a quiet little princess after all.

"Little princess, you have to be healthy for the rest of your life, if you are a little injured, Dad's heart can't stand it. ”

Nie Zheng said softly, unexpectedly thinking of Xiaoli in his heart, thinking of her father, her mother, it is estimated that the Zhao family must have gone to bed early tonight, and the atmosphere at home is surprisingly no different from usual, but it is estimated that no one can sleep peacefully.

"Ding!"

The mobile phone message rang, and Nie Zheng hurriedly crept out of the room.

"Did Qingqing sweat, did she kick the quilt?"

Yang Ying was already sitting at the desk and was working hard.

"Very well-behaved!"

As he reported his safety, the living room fell into silence, only the "rustle" sound of Yang Ying's ballpoint pen falling on the notebook.

Nie Zheng also simply muted his mobile phone and sat on the sofa.

Xiaoli's messages were sent three times in succession.

"Uncle Nie, I searched for this disease, it turned out that there was no good example, I would only watch my body gradually become out of balance, ten years, even five years, I will not be able to speak, even swallowing will have problems, when the time comes, when I talk to you, I will point to the card with the text with my finger, but can the card have so many words for me to express? My sister is very good at singing, and it stands to reason that I also have genetics, but my father sings very hard, and my mother is not very good, is it because she has taken away all the excellent genes of our family's voice, and mine is the most. ”

"Uncle Nie, why me? Why did you choose me? I'm only 15 years old! I haven't been in love yet!"

"Uncle Nie, can you call me? I'm crying right now!"

Nie Zheng quickly replied to the text message, "I don't know how to comfort people, I'm most afraid of girls crying!"

"Uncle Nie, I really want to have a warm arm that can hug me tightly at this moment!"

"Me too!"

Nie Zheng threw down his phone, for the first time since the crossing, he felt so lost, and he also needed warmth at the moment!

"Yang Ying!"

Nie Zheng walked to the desk, hugged his beloved woman tightly from behind, poked his head over, and kissed her neck deeply.

"Nie Zheng, you're so hot!"

"Not bad!"

Nie Zheng picked Yang Ying up and walked straight to the sofa that exhausted his physical strength.

"Nie Zheng, what's wrong with you?" Yang Ying stroked his resolute face, "Do you need it very much?"

"Yes!"

"Nie Zheng!" Yang Ying wrapped her hands around his neck, "I need you too!" But I didn't sleep all night last night, if I still can't sleep for an hour or two tonight, I must not be able to go to work tomorrow, while I still have a little sense at the moment, you put me back at the desk, otherwise, I will definitely make you too tired to move tonight!"

Nie Zheng stood in place in a daze, did he really need that kind of primitive venting?

Maybe he really just needs someone to give him warmth!

"Yang Ying!" Nie Zheng put Yang Ying back at his desk, "I can write a song in my mood at the moment, and I will write it to you tomorrow!"

"Poof, fool! how much I can blame you at the moment, I really don't want to put you back here!"

Nie Zheng's heart fluttered, and the flashing white light on the mobile phone screen made him immediately press the unlock button.

Naturally, it was still Xiaoli's text message, it was voice, "Now my right hand is on my left chest, and I can still feel my heart beating, it's good, I'm still alive!"

Below is a text message, "Can this sentence be used as a verse? I think it can! Uncle Nie, I don't know when I will be able to accept this fact, perhaps, when the tears I shed every day are collected and there is a liter of liters, I will be able to accept this reality!"

Another message lit up, "I used to imagine that Uncle Nie could come out to protect me when I needed it, like a guardian saint, but now if Uncle Nie can also be like a guardian saint, standing in front of me and telling the god of death, Xiaoli can't die, how good it would be!"

"Yang Ying!"

Nie Zheng stood in front of Yang Ying in a daze, and suddenly roared.

"Nie Zheng!"

Yang Ying bit her lip, jumped up, and hugged him tightly, "You have made me unable to concentrate!"

"Lily's death is forbidden!"

"What did you say?"

"Let me ask you!" Nie Zheng grabbed Yang Ying's shoulders tightly, "Over the years, with your ability, there must have been many companies that have hired you with a high salary, and those conditions are far more lucrative than you being a broken CEO, but why are you still staying in Galaxy Entertainment until now?"

In fact, seeing this, you may feel that the story is familiar, yes, as I said earlier, this is a true story in reality, after the author saw it a few days ago, he was very moved, so he wrote it, of course, the development of the story, it is estimated that it is beyond reality, and it is really impossible to write a tragedy, of course, with the end of this story, the story between Nie Zheng and Tang Ning, Yang Ying, will continue, to the end, what will happen to the three of them, the author has a conclusion early in the morning, whether you like it or not, this is what the author wants to write。