11.11

Mingsheng hadn't seen Jianghuai Yi for more than half a month.

THE CONTRACT FOR COSTUME WAS SIGNED SMOOTHLY, AND THE HOUSE WAS DELIVERED. She took Lu Yaqin to see it once, and Lu Yaqin couldn't see whether she was happy or not, she only said that she lived well with a friend.

Ming Sheng didn't care about Lu Yaqin's attitude at all, and he was concerned about this matter. The house still needs to be renovated, and she has been busy with this recently, and she doesn't forget to hold a tablet in the car to study the decoration style.

The air smells of summer.

Xie Zhimo swiped at the tablet in her hand: "I think the last one looks good." ”

"You like this?" Mingsheng took a picture from a distance, shook his head and said, "This lamp is too small to put in the living room." ”

Xie Zhimo snorted: "Goddess Ming, you are also a person in the fashion circle, can we not respect the aesthetic of 'the bigger the more magnificent'?" ”

Mingsheng also laughed, but quickly slid back and said, "I'm afraid it's not bright enough." My aunt is also a little bit affected by her eyesight now. ”

Xie Zhimo's smile froze, and he didn't speak for a long time.

This trip is the outdoor shooting of the new issue of "COSTUME", and it is also the first underwater shooting after Mingsheng joined. The magazine has a lot of money, so it directly rented a villa on the seaside, and after the shooting, it rested at the beach for a night, half-working and half-vacation.

Mingsheng looked at it for a while, the car drove onto the asphalt road in the suburbs, and it was bumpy, so she put away the tablet and glanced at her phone.

The network signal here is not very good, and the WeChat in the morning has only now received - "My birthday party in the evening, enjoy your face?" ”

Xie Zhimo knew the inside story at a glance, and teased: "That little boy hasn't given up yet?" ”

lasted for half a month, Jiang Huaiyi did not stop stalking her, and I don't know if she was used to it, it was rare to meet someone who ignored him, which aroused the little boy's competitiveness, in short, he sent text messages and emails, like a harassing maniac.

Mingsheng pretended to sigh: "Little gold master, you have to offer." ”

Xie Zhimo deliberately ridiculed with an exaggerated expression: "The boss's younger brother, alas, a typical domineering president plot?" ”

"Have you ever seen a domineering president who needs to revise for a final exam?" This time, the disdainful tone was quite sincere, causing Xie Zhimo to laugh. Her fingers were not idle, and she replied to Jiang Huaiyi - "I'm on a business trip today, so I can't come." ”

Jiang Huaiyi quickly replied: "Can I ask my sister to transfer you back?" ”

He himself knew it couldn't be. Mingsheng didn't bother to reply, and after a while, he cared about his studies: "Didn't you say that you were reviewing, and you still have time to chat?" ”

Unexpectedly, Jiang Huaiyi replied: "I'm taking the real test." ”

The full name is real variable function and functional analysis. The real variable function has been studied ten times, and it is Jianghuai Yi who is talking about this kind of scum.

What kind of university is this, what kind of invigilator can tolerate him swaggering and chatting with her in the exam room?

Mingsheng couldn't cry or laugh: "You returned the text message for the exam?" ”

"Can't do it? I didn't cheat. ”

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When she talked to him, she always had a kind of powerlessness to bow down.

In order to make him feel at ease about the exam, she didn't reply to the message.

Two hours later, Jiang Huaiyi's phone came in, and as soon as he came out, he scolded: "My sister got you to some kind of place, and it takes one out of ten phone calls." ”

Mingsheng got out of the car, turned his back to the photography team, and asked, "You hit ten?" ”

"No, it's only four or five...... Jiang Huaiyi's voice lowered, and immediately went up again, "Anyway, how long do you have to do that job, can I send a car to pick you up at night?" ”

"You're done with the exam?"

"Don't talk about it."

Mingsheng's voice was faint under the intermittent signal and the wind on the seaside: "It depends on the situation." ”

There was not a single word out of this woman's mouth.

Jiang Huaiyi threw away the phone and began to rummage through his cabinet with a cold face.

Zhou Jun was busy arranging the food and wine for his birthday party tonight, and glanced at him: "What's the matter, you still don't want to come?" He walked into the kitchen and came out with a grape in his mouth, "What are you tossing?" ”

Jiang Huaiyi has found the instruction manual he wants, and is pressing the lock of his house like a bomb: "How do you change this password?" ”

Zhou Juntun grapes: "What do you want to change?" Can't you open it with a credit card? ”

"It's her birthday." Jiang Huai Yi half-squatted on the ground without looking back, chanting a word, "So that the next time she comes, she will find that I have been using her birthday as a password, isn't it very touching when I hear it?" ”

Zhou Jun: "......"

I've never seen anything worse than this guy's trick of chasing a girl. Those ex-girlfriends in the past were either interested in his money or Yan, right?

- No wonder you have been lukewarm to you for half a month.

When it came to his throat, he didn't dare to say it.

That Jiang Huaiyi slammed with the door of his house for five minutes, and finally gave up, throwing the paper in his hand: "Fuck, what a stupid door lock, it's so difficult." ”

――It's not the door lock that's hard, it's your Ah Sheng, right?

Zhou Jun didn't dare to say it again.

He went into the kitchen and came out with a basin of grapes, squatted down and asked, "Come, eat a raisin to calm down." ”

Jiang Huaiyi said "go, go" to block him away, fell on the sofa, and suddenly rolled back and forth. Zhou Jun thought that he was poked in the waist by something, but he rolled for a while, and his spirit was low and crooked to the side: "You say, how can she like me?" ”

"What is there about me that I don't like??"

Zhou Jun could see that his confusion was real. The kid genuinely felt that no one should dislike him.

He didn't dare to refute at all, holding the grape and saying, "Maybe it's because of ...... Are you too perfect? His face did not change, and he quickly found an explanation for his shameless welcome, "You think, what a down-to-earth woman you Sheng is." How do you say that sentence, the big waves are sweeping the sand and reading thousands of sails, and women who are tired of playing generally want to find an honest man to marry. ”

Jiang Huai Yi suddenly raised his eyes: "I'm not honest enough?" ”

...... "You don't have a single stroke to do with the word honest," you just said how many more you added to your WeChat friend list this week, right? ”

Jiang Huaiyi rolled around again dissatisfiedly: "They added me, it has nothing to do with me." ”

Zhou Jun resisted the urge to scold him, changed his strategy, and saved the country: "So, I just want to interview you, you already own a forest, and you still miss this tree." Where the hell is your Sheng? ”

Jiang Huai Yi smiled demonically: "Good look." ”

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Half of the grapes rushed to his throat, Zhou Jun swallowed hard, took a breath and continued to ask, "Nothing else?" ”

"He also has a good temper." Jiang Huaiyi said sincerely, "Don't you think? How sad her friend was to pass away, and she didn't lose her temper at me even when I was sneering at her. Although I don't usually care about people, it's very good to me. ”

Zhou Jun's other half of the grapes also poured up: "You're not kidding me, are you?" ”

"Really, if you don't believe it, forget it."

The ex-girlfriends of all shapes and β–‘β–‘ are also tolerant of him, but the deliberate patience and flattery can be distinguished at a glance. They didn't really forgive him, they just converted the equivalent of a breath of endurance into lipstick and bags.

He's just muddy, not stupid.

Jiang Huaiyi rolled around on the sofa: "I just want to wait for her to dissipate her anger and apologize to her in person." ”

Mingsheng sneezed all afternoon.

Late in the evening, I swallowed a cold medicine and sat in a lounge chair at the resort.

Xie Zhimo searched around, and finally found her on the terrace: "Why is your face so bad?" ”

Mingsheng leaned back in a wicker chair, covered with a thin blanket: "A little cold." ”

"Then you dare to blow the wind here." Xie Zhimo sat down next to her and said, "You have been blowing the sea breeze for a day, and you have been in and out of the water several times, so it's no wonder that you don't catch a cold." Less tossing tonight, rest early, don't stay up late. ”

Mingsheng smiled and closed his eyes.

The breeze is blowing. Xie Zhimo also lay down comfortably for a while, and suddenly said, "It's been a long time since we've been lying quietly together like this for a while." ”

"It's not that you're forgetful?" Mingsheng's nasal voice was thick, and his mouth was still sharp and sharp, "You didn't think of me when you were in love with that person in your family." ”

"Hush." Xie Zhimo sneered, "Then you should find one quickly." ”

She suddenly sat upright and said helplessly, "I really don't understand you sometimes." How can there be someone in the world who really doesn't like anyone? ”

Mingsheng still closed his eyes and said slowly, "It's not that I haven't liked people, it's that I've never liked Cheng DΓΉ who has to be anyone." There are too many trivial things in my life, so those complicated and trivial likes seem less necessary. ”

Maybe no one believes it. When people are in the most difficult times, they always expect a relationship to save themselves. Family affection and love are things that can save people from fire and water. She couldn't get the former, and she didn't dare to ask for the latter. She was afraid that after getting her hands, she would find that it was not as beautiful as she imagined. That disappointment can destroy a pilgrim.

"In my eyes, love is a kind of broken **." Ming Sheng suddenly turned his head and smiled brightly, "Even if I broke his bones, I want to take them home one by one." ”

is obviously talking about emotional topics, but it has become a horror plot.

Xie Zhimo's teeth chattered when she said: "Then you better not fall in love...... I'm afraid that if you meet some scumbag, we'll see you in prison. ”

It was at this time that Zhou Jun's car appeared.

The balcony on the first floor of the hotel was directly facing the outside, and Zhou Jun drove the car to the nearest and waved at them: "Sister Sheng!" ”

He was afraid that Mingsheng wouldn't be able to hear clearly, so he called her and said, "You must appreciate this face." After all, it's his birthday, right, everyone is here, you just show your face and make him happy, okay? ”

"Must go?"

Zhou Jun said quietly: "I didn't mean to force you. But this day is special, and you've been avoiding him for so many days, so you have to give a little expression, right, it's not a way to go on like this. ”

His tone drifted between stern and sarcastic, pleading earnestly and coercively at the same time, as if confident that she would not dare to really stiffen the relationship. Sure enough, Mingsheng finally relented and said, "Okay, wait for me for a while." ”

Xie Zhimo watched her lift the blanket and walk inside, turned around and said, "You're not going out, are you?" Can the body do it? ”

Her voice was a little hoarse and she said, "Little things." ”

Five minutes later, Xie Zhimo watched her pack up her things and sit in Zhou Jun's car and leave.

Why is it that the more tigers there are in the mountains, the more people prefer to go to the tiger mountains?