62. Christmas

After the music festival, the three of them played for two more days and then returned home. In the past two days, Zhao Kanghe was also accompanied, even if the weather outside was really cold, they still went together, because the time was almost the end of the year, and on such a day, there would always be a little comfort for a few more people who were also from the same place.

The two days passed very quickly, and time seemed to have accelerated, but Zhao Kanghe was still more active than usual and laughed more in those two days.

When sending people away, King Gu still didn't let Zhao Kanghe go, first, Zhao Kanghe was a little bit of a cold, and when he came, he was sad and sad when he left, so he still had a good mood for the holiday.

Outside the house, a snowman is built in the shape of a human, a childlike carrot at the nose position, and a small Christmas tree not far from the door, with small neon lights of different colors, which at night glows with a warm light that illuminates the field around the tree.

The king of the valley was carrying large bags of things, and one of the bags narrowly touched the door frame. Zhao Kanghe was sitting watching a series of G country TV series, laughing loudly, and King Gu could hear it outside the door without opening his divine sense.

Comrade Xiao Zhao heard the movement by the door, put down the Yun Lingguo and the remote control in his hand, and went to the door.

The sound of the slap, this is Zhao Kanghe picking the bag to eat, the king of the valley picks it with his thumb, Zhao Kang and the heart will take it, and the rest is still the king of the valley.

King Gu wrinkled his nose silently, and sure enough, he offended Ah He last night.

After packing up his things, King Gu went out again, and Zhao Kanghe, who was stopped: Wucao, labor and management are in a bad mood~

――The dividing line of small talk――

Princess: When you go out, you don't take me with you, and you don't let me go out, what are you trying to do?

Guard One: Fatten, eat

Eat melon seeds guard: Upstairs said well, I support eating it

Princess: Be elegant, don't be dirty

Chief of the Guard: Little jerky, who ate it, is it good or not~

Steward: Good times, fortunately, Lord Ben is not waiting by the prince's side, or I am sure that I will get fat. In other words, how can the princess hold it?

Deputy Chief of Guard: If you can't hold it, don't hold it

Melon-eating guards: Be elegant and don't dirty!

Guarding the melon seed shell: I'm the only one who thinks it's a show of affection? Well?

Guard One: What a big bowl of dogs and wolves

Chief Guard: What a big bowl of dogs and wolves

-- What a big bowl of wolf dividing line

Zhao Kanghe hugged the pillow and rubbed it, it was to show affection, it was to send dog food, it was not what you wonderful girls were looking forward to, Zhao Kanghe, who was in a good mood, joined the guard brigade again to chat about the topic.

When King Gu came back, it was almost dark, and even the careless Zhao Kanghe couldn't help but ask: "Why is it so long?" Went to rob the bank. ”

King Gu shook his head, and asked Zhao Kanghe, who was finally kind, to take over the bag in one hand, which happened to be eaten over there. The free hand touched Zhao Kanghe's reddened face that was being teased by the girls in various ways, "You forgot the time, there is no store here that is always open, and the boss and clerk have gone home." ”

Zhao Kanghe dodged Gu Wang's hand, took a step sideways and said, "I forgot to cook, I won't eat at night, I want to eat something else, can dumplings?" ”

At the request of Comrade Xiao Zhao, the two of them ate hot dumplings that night, dipped in a little vinegar and wrapped in a little chili sauce, and their lives were suddenly complete.

Three days later, Christmas arrived, and after a few days of desertion, the cold streets were lively again.

The crowd spontaneously poured into the streets, all kinds of Christmas costumes were unusual, Gu Wang and Zhao Kanghe wore down jackets of the same color, and the only conspicuous thing on the wearing was the red Santa hat on the head, but such hats are also common in the crowd.

The king of the valley escorted Zhao Kanghe and walked around the crowd, so that Zhao Kanghe was satisfied to experience the lively atmosphere of the exotic festival, received the candy sent by Santa Claus on the street, and rubbed the big round lollipops that only a few children ate, until the sun of Maomao made people a little hot, and the two of them arrived home.

Compared with the bustle outside, the poor tree in front of the house now seemed a little boring, Zhao Kanghe took off the hat on his head and hung it on the top of the tree.

A green Christmas tree, wearing a red hat, Zhao Kanghe walked two steps away, looked at the overall effect, and shouted to the king of the valley who opened the door: "Come here, I'll take a picture of you and leave a souvenir." ”

Naturally, this photo can't be Zhao Kang and one, the group photo of the two people was also taken several times in a row, plus the photos taken on the street before, Zhao Kanghe sorted out a few photos that could perfectly highlight his handsomeness, and sent them to Zhao Kang's family group.

The Bo of the King of the Valley who silently left the photo: If you have a big holiday, show off your love again.

The excitement of Christmas is only one day, and Zhao Kanghe's attention to this is definitely not as good as the Spring Festival in China, but the eldest brother said that he would go home after his father retired and then go home.

Seeing Zhao Kanghe fall into his own brain hole again, King Gu felt that he couldn't let Ah He be so idle, and it was not good for his body to be in such a state all day long.

Zhao Kanghe took the book given by King Gu and took the book to look at it squarely - "The Professionalism of the Director".

Zhao Kanghe:

Touching the head of Ah He, who looked confused, King Gu said: "Ah He, you read the book and study it first, and then go to the crew to participate in the filming in February." ”

"You don't need to read the book, just let Tang be cautious when the time comes."

Gu Wang shook the book in his hand, "Just one copy, I will surprise you after reading it, and read it with me." ”

Zhao Kanghe skimmed the book in the hand of King Gu, "I read it casually, I can't remember it." ”

Gu Wang naturally reads books with a glance and ten lines, as long as he reads it once, he can completely remember it, and what is missing is only familiar use. But there are many things that cannot be clearly stated in the book, and what people can know is those things that have been settled, and perhaps one day, those conclusions will be overturned again.

The Yuan cavity is said to be the original drama of the Yuan Qingsheng, with tactful and high-spirited beauty, the king of the valley has learned the singing method for more than ten days, and he can't sing the kind of tactful and high-spirited that the bayberry requires, the king of the valley once suspected that the professor's person taught the wrong, but the bayberry sang out and still had a little bit of taste, even if the king of the valley studied the movement of each of the bayberry's facial muscles, the frequency of each Adam's apple vibration, still can't sing.

After reading several books purchased from the domestic Internet, Gu Wang threw the books aside, these books are all about drama, but Yuan Cavity is just a brushstroke, and it is useless to read it.

Zhao Kanghe only read two chapters, and saw that Gu Wang brushed through a few books, and then directly lost the books, and asked with concern: "What's the matter, those books are not good?" ”

Gu Wang turned his head, rubbed his head against Zhao Kanghe's neck, and whispered, "I bought the wrong book." ”

Zhao Kanghe laughed so hard that his shoulders shook and almost shook the head of the Gu King. Coughing loudly twice, Zhao Kanghe finally stopped laughing, and then comforted with a smile: "If you buy the wrong one, you will be wrong, and then go and buy a new one, what's the use of you losing the book?" It's silly. ”

Zhao Kanghe hadn't felt that King Gu was honest like a fool for a long time, and today's appearance really made him laugh. The image of the king of the valley as a big man who was becoming more and more stable in Zhao Kang and Ri's heart collapsed in an instant.

Stretching out his hand to pat the head of the Gu King, Zhao Kanghe asked, "What are you reading for?" Is it a character's business? I also saw some kind of drama on the cover. ”

The king of the valley didn't speak, but moved his mouth, and when Ah He laughed, he should think about the consequences.

"Don't bite me"

"Don't lick"

The good morning passed again, and the books that had been read for dozens of pages were also thrown aside, waiting for the master to pick them up in the afternoon.

At one o'clock in the afternoon, King Gu, who was picking up the book again, suddenly remembered his intention to let Zhao Kanghe read the book, and Zhao Kanghe was sleeping soundly at this time, and the culprit was still himself.