The rain in late spring is wet and sticky, and the cutting is messy.

Mingsheng sat in Jiang Huaiyi's car, listened to the rustling rain in fascination, and remembered Zhang Ailing's sentence - "The sound of rain is murmuring, like living by a stream." I'd rather rain every day, thinking you're not coming because it's raining. ”

The spring rain becomes a lingering clue to the indescribable amygdala.

Jiang Huaiyi stopped in front of a red light and stared at the wipers boredly: "Do you have something to do in the afternoon?" ”

"Go to the bank, take out a loan."

He inquired with interest: "What loan?" ”

"Mortgages." She gave a very unromantic answer.

The phone rang at this moment, as if to confirm her statement.

Lin Jun's voice always had a hint of coldness, even if he was shushing and asking for warmth, he couldn't hear the eagerness, "Are you going home?" ”

"Not yet." She said, "Just finished eating. ”

"With whom?"

She still kept saying, "A friend." ”

Mingsheng usually explained his recent itinerary, as if he was talking to his family on the phone.

Lin Jun didn't ask, and said, "I'll pick you up and take you to the bank in the afternoon." ”

"So good?"

"White-eyed wolf." Even his voice was quiet when he was joking, "It's easy for you to lose your guarantor lawyer." ”

Mingsheng snorted and laughed: "Don't, Lawyer Lin, you have something to say." How about you have dinner after getting the loan? ”

"That's pretty much it."

Mingsheng hung up the phone and found that Jiang Huaiyi was still parked, looking at her with a complicated expression.

I don't know how long it took, the car behind them began to honk and urge, and he set off with unpredictable eyes and said, "Don't call people in front of me, right?" The way she smiled just now, her eyebrows, eyes and tone, didn't take him seriously at all, "It's too unprofessional." ”

Ethics of work, what does he take her for?

Jiang Huai Yi looked at the traffic levelly, and his tone should be reasonable: "Also, today's meal is not counted." ”

"Why doesn't it count?"

"If I say no, I don't count." He's probably used to being a scoundrel, and his affirmation makes it seamless, and if you don't listen carefully, you can't tell that he's playing a scoundrel.

Mingsheng laughed and said, "What about that?" "He slept until noon every day, and she made breakfast for him every day?

Jiang Huaiyi couldn't think of it for a while, turned his head and smiled at her: "You wait, I'll contact you." ”

This smile reflects the light of tomorrow, bright and pure.

Mingsheng didn't answer again.

There were few people on the bank on rainy days, a carefully slippery yellow warning sign at the entrance, and a smudge-strewn wet marble floor.

Mingsheng stepped on such ground to complete the loan.

She has no job for the time being, and the approval of the loan has almost drained her limited patience. Fortunately, Lin Jun is very good at dealing with these trivial and delicate matters and assists her in getting them done one by one.

At the end, I signed it out, as if I had completed a big project.

When I came out, it was late, and the rain was so light that it was unrecognizable to the naked eye.

Mingsheng looked at the occasional small ripple on the ground, and wondered if she needed an umbrella in this weather, an umbrella had already been stretched above her head.

She turned around and said, "Thank you." ”

Lin Jun walked forward with her shoulders and asked thoughtfully, "Are you hungry?" Let's go get a bite to eat across the street. ”

The air pressure on a rainy day was so low that even his gentle and thoughtful tone seemed to exacerbate the invisible pressure.

Ming Sheng breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Pick a more expensive one." Okay, I will give you a little favor. ”

He was momentarily dissatisfied with her life, but he still joked decently: "I just joined the house slave clan, and my tone is not small." Got money? ”

"You can always earn it if you want to." Mingsheng looked around at the merchant signboard with a layer of hazy gray in the rain, as if inadvertently mentioning, "I also received an underwear advertisement yesterday. ”

He said quietly: "TV commercials? ”

"Yes, show a face, show a pair of breasts." Mingsheng smiled and groaned, telling this as a joke, "If you go through the motions like making a third-level film, there will be six figures." "It's a good payout in this kind of advertising.

Lin Jun: "Are you going to pick it up?" ”

"Pick it up."

He frowned.

"Give me the money and take it." Ming Shengyun said lightly, "This kind of money is generally quite a lot. ”

Lin Jun was silent. In fact, he has heard that in the first few years when Mingsheng was in the circle, like all the wild models in the north, he mixed the exhibition station bar and took over the live underwear show.

But that was a few years ago, and what I heard and what I saw was different.

Time has carved her into a new person. The past, like the waste stone left over from the carving of the statue of the goddess, is insignificant.

He always believed so.

However, Mingsheng mentioned those scars intentionally or unintentionally in this evening, as if it was easy to lift, not painful, not shameful, but a flowing part of her body.

This made him feel a little uncomfortable, and it also made this dusk unhappily dispersed in silence.

***

The rain continued for several days until the evening of the third day.

Mingsheng had dinner and received a call from Jiang Huaiyi. He seemed to be driving, and his voice on the phone was noisy, which set off his impatient voice: "Are you free at night?" ”

She looked at her watch, seven o'clock, "Isn't it night?" ”

"That's right now."

This person's unreasonableness, she has a deep understanding, and said unhurriedly, "Don't you usually have to go to class?" ”

Her words were full of sister's contempt for juniors, and Jiang Huaiyi's tone was arrogant: "What do you care about so much." ”

Ming Sheng was calm, "What are you studying?" ”

“……”

"Math?"

“……”

"What kind of math?"

Jiang Huaiyi said irritably: "I love to ask later." ”

Mingsheng chuckled.

The noisy wind suddenly stopped, and he made a beautiful tail flick with one hand and braked the car, "I'm downstairs with you, speed down." ”

Mingsheng half-covered his mobile phone and looked down, and really saw a sports car that was extremely eye-catching from the model to the color.

He had a new haircut today, and his bangs were cocked, making his handsome silhouette a little sharper.

Jiang Huaiyi looked indifferently and said dissatisfiedly: "WeChat doesn't add text messages and doesn't reply, it's quite fast to go downstairs." ”

She is not a service staff, so there is no need to return in seconds.

Mingsheng said: "I don't like to use those. ”

He raised his eyebrows: "Then I can only call you in the future?" ”

"Sometimes I don't get a call." She was deliberately raising the bar.

Jiang Huai laughed easily, ignoring that she was still lowering her head to fasten her seat belt, and suddenly stepped on the accelerator: "I see that you are quite sharp when you answer other people's calls." ”

Mingsheng was thrown back by the sudden inertia, hit the seat pillow, and laughed in his heart that he was naïve.

She asked with good feeling, "Where are you going today?" ”

"You dared to get in the car without asking just now, what are you asking now?" At this time, he had the patience to mediate, and his mood was a little light in the night breeze, and he looked at her defiantly, "You'll know when you go." ”

***

Zhou Jun recently hooked up with the Minister of Literature and Art, Liang Yuqiao, who was trying to date the project in a variety of ways. Eating, watching movies, singing K playground, all took turns to go around, and finally set their eyes on a new bar opened by JAC.

The bar has long been renovated, but it hasn't officially opened yet. There are all kinds of things inside, but there are no idle people, etc., and there is a kind of comfort of chartering.

Liang Yuqiao sat at the bar and asked curiously: "What is the origin of Senior Jiang, he said that he would open a bar." ”

"He has a thick foundation in his family." Zhou Jun was vague and quietly shifted the focus, "The most important thing is that his sister loves him." Say open a bar, open a bar, do whatever you want. There aren't many open-minded parents like this these days, okay. ”

Liang Yuqiao opened a pair of big eyes and looked surprised: "Huh? What about his parents, don't they care about him? ”

"Mom and Dad...... I can't care. Zhou Jun smiled deeply and began to talk nonsense, "Let me tell you, in the new era, our consumption concept should also change." In these years, no matter whether you have money or not, you love to pay attention to a lying salary and taste the guts, and you are bitter and hateful, thinking that three thousand Yuejia can swallow Wu, how can there be so many Wu for you to swallow, and there are only so many people on the Forbes list, what's the point? If you want me to say, you have to spend the money you should spend, otherwise what to do with so much money, stamp collecting......"

The junior girl was stunned by him, and she had long forgotten what she was asking.

At this time, the door of the bar opened, and Jiang Huaiyi walked in with Mingsheng.

Liang Yuqiao was taken aback when he saw Ming Sheng. Mingsheng was wearing a knee-length skirt, with three buttons at the collar of the shirt, revealing a good career line, and her red skirt and high heels lined her skin as white as snow, even if her face was expressionless, the fluffy ends of her hair could reveal a woman's flavor.

Senior Jiang ...... Do you like to be so mature?

Zhou Jun, who is going to do something, greeted him as soon as he saw someone coming: "Alas, Sister Sheng, come and sit here." What do you want to drink? ”

Ming Sheng also noticed Liang Yuqiao. Dressed in casual denim-colored bib pants, revealing two thin legs belonging to a girl, from head to toe exudes the immature atmosphere of a young girl in her twenties.

She withdrew her gaze and asked, "What kind of wine are there?" ”

"You name it!"

Mingsheng smiled: "Is it okay to concoct it?" ”

Zhou Jun glanced at Jiang Huaiyi with a smile: "You have to ask him about this." ”

Liang Yuqiao also looked at Jiang Huaiyi: "Does Senior Jiang still mix wine?" ”

"His hand, not me blow-"

Jiang Huaiyi glanced at him coldly.

Zhou Jun immediately stopped his mouth and said, "I'll go get the wine, I'll go get the wine." ”

Liang Yuqiao is also a troublemaker, and accosted Mingsheng with a smile: "This senior sister is so familiar, which college is it?" ”

JAC Yi snorted.

Mingsheng glanced at him, but asked Liang Yuqiao: "Which academy do you think I look like?" ”

"Art Academy?" Liang Yuqiao waited for a few seconds, and then said, "Otherwise, it's from the Broadcasting Academy, nothing else, right?" ”

Mingsheng snorted and didn't answer.

Jiang Huaiyi propped himself on the bar with one hand and said, "Keep guessing." ”

The schoolgirl's expression was a little confused: "I can't guess...... Wasn't that right just now? ”

"Guess everything you know." He laughed loudly, "If you guess right, there will be a prize." ”

Liang Yuqiao guessed a few more to the liberal arts major, but in the end he couldn't guess: "It won't be engineering, right?" ”

"She's—she's a specialist."

Liang Yuqiao was born in a prestigious university, and since he was a child, he has risen all the way from the highly competitive key primary school and key middle school, and his classmates are all the best in a million, and he has never thought of dealing with junior college students.

She was obviously stunned for a moment, and said, "What line of ...... is it?"

"Service industry." His eyes were ambiguous, and he deliberately glanced at Mingsheng.

Mingsheng was not angry at all, listening to their conversation casually, his eyes falling on the decoration of the bar.

There is a Gemini sound tube on the bar. The sound system in the bar was not turned on, and only a few lights were turned on, giving the glass crystal tube enough room to play, and the soothing music spread 360 degrees with the soft lighting, creating an atmosphere like a lover's whisper.

Zhou Jun came back and set a table of wine.

Mingsheng was thinking about what to drink, when the junior girl suddenly came out and raised with great interest: "It's so boring to just drink, let's play a game, right?" INever's game, have you ever played it? ”

She shook her head, of course.

"It's very simple, it's a person who says something he has never done before, and if the rest of the people do, they have to drink!"

Young people in their twenties always have a surprising excitement about snooping into secrets. Liang Yuqiao was about to move, shaking Zhou Jun's arm for support: "Okay, do you want to play?" ”

Zhou Jun naturally had no opinion, and asked Jiang Huaiyi, who had never been very cold, with his eyes. Unexpectedly, he said lightly: "I'm casual." ”

No one thought to ask Mingsheng's opinion. She picks the beer with the lowest degree as she can.