The day of the Nine Babies is about like this:

Go to work on time at 8 o'clock in the morning, approve the documents that need to be reviewed, and put forward amendments or other supplementary requirements.

Rest for an hour from 12 o'clock to 1 o'clock, and after lunch, go to the technical department to check the progress of various researches. After five o'clock is usually the meeting time, if there is no meeting, then she will most likely still linger in the various practical rooms of the technical department.

After leaving work between seven and eight o'clock, having dinner in the cafeteria or at her favorite restaurant, it was time for her to be free.

The elevator between the Moon and the Earth has long been completed, and the two places are only 30 minutes to go back and forth, and the Authority's holidays are generally one day a week, with irregular dates, ensuring that there are enough people to work every day, and this flexible holiday system is non-discrimination. On that day, the Nine Babies had enough time to go to Earth.

This home planet of mankind has finally been restored to its original appearance after nearly 100 years of governance. God knows how the crowded planet survived when the population exceeded 10 billion, but fortunately, the interstellar migration technology matured at the right time, and a large number of people continued to move out, finally saving the earth at this precarious moment.

Bai Mustard knows what she will do during the holidays, and will follow when the two bump into each other during the holidays.

These two people are not just playing and relaxing, as if today, in a small café in South America, the music of a duet came out of the corner of the café.

White Mustard plays the piano quite well, and many people in the Authority know about it, after all, he has won many awards unknowingly, large and small, and his fingers are slender and bony, and he is a pair of hands suitable for playing the piano. However, Jiuying is good at playing the violin, and few people know about it, she has no interest in all kinds of competitions, and she is completely entertaining herself.

As mentioned above, this is a couple with a high degree of compatibility, and their acuity in this regard is amazing, and the ensemble is not a problem.

The smooth performance echoes in this afternoon café, and people can't help but sigh what a perfect pair they are.

No one noticed the woman's slightly stiff corners of her mouth and the man's slightly dissatisfied eyes.

Yes, before coming, the two men quarreled.

Maybe it's not appropriate to define it as "quarrel", it should be called "argument", these two people have no anger in their conversations with each other, they are both calm back and forth, but this can't reconcile their contradictions in "this matter".

As for the arrangement of the repertoire, they each proposed their own plans, but neither of them could convince the other. White Mustard pays more attention to the faithful adaptation of the original song, but Jiuying wants to add more personal factors.

"I know that none of you are at fault in this matter......" Looking at Jiuying, who was rarely excited, Chu Quan waved his hand with a headache, "But...... I don't understand if you ask me, both of your versions are very good, and I personally can't judge the superiority. ”

How dull your emotional life is, you will quarrel over this kind of thing. Chu Quan belly sneered, it should be said that these two people are too strong people, and there is no contradiction until now, and it is really a pair that is close to a perfect fit.

Chu Quan didn't believe that these two people could really break up their emotions because of this incident, which can only show that there are still differences in the personalities of these two people, and she consciously entered the theater mode.

"Why don't you ask the magic conch?"

Ahem, the previous line is wrong.

"Wouldn't it be nice to play it all over again and let more people evaluate it?"

To be honest, there are pros and cons to each of these two pieces, as if "Mozart or Bach is better?"

Sure enough, the customers couldn't come up with a unanimous opinion.

Jiuying and Bai Mustard's faces were not very good, they could neither convince each other nor themselves, which was a greater impact on people like them who had to understand their advantages and disadvantages.

They are used to taking the "best" path, but what if there is no such path?

The expression of Cangmu who came out to listen was a little entangled, she was not among them, so she could naturally see the crux of it, but it was just ...... This simple answer will trap these two people, is it really that she is too simple-minded......

After pondering for a while, Cangmu still sued them, and it was not a loss to be able to see the shocked looks on the faces of the two old foxes. She thought that this photo would be the cover of the next issue of the newspaper.

After the impact, Jiuying laughed out loud, she covered her mouth, and seemed to be a little embarrassed to say to Bai Jiao: "The two of us also have times when we walk into a dead end. ”

"That's why it's two people together." Bai Mustard smiled bitterly, but his deep eyes looked at Jiuying seriously, and he didn't know when he had already taken Jiuying's hand.

The sunlight shines through the glass windows, and the picture is very beautiful.

That is, you show affection and don't forget that I'm still there! Cangmu, who was still single, looked at them resentfully, and took a few more photos. Tell you to show, and for the next week, I'll wait to see your shy and affectionate photos at the top of the forum every day to scare your subordinates to death.

In short, this little turmoil was successfully resolved, and as for the crazy death...... Spot wax.

They played the last piece together. Tall and handsome men, elegant and beautiful women, their movements are smooth and pleasing to the eye, and the distance between them seems intimate and just right.

This picture hung in their house for many years.

“Let‘sdoit. Let‘sfallinlove.” The deep male voice and the soft female voice are obviously the first time to sing together, but they close every beat.

It was a cheerful song, and when the last line was sung, the people around it responded with thunderous applause.

"I never knew you were good at singing." Jiuying whispered to Bai Mustard.

Bai Mustard replied to her with a full smile, approached Jiuying, the woman had the smell of mint leaves, slightly cool just like her, and also whispered: "I didn't know that your voice sang so clearly, like the moonlight on the Seine." ”

Jiuying didn't speak, just turned her head slightly, and a few strands of broken hair fell into her collar, setting off her fair neck, is this shy? White mustard raised his eyebrows, thinking happily.

The coffee next to her was about to be stirred into a whirlpool by her, and it was her fault that her ears were good, she wanted to cry without tears.

On the way back, Bai Mustard naturally hugged the nine babies, and the sunset stretched their shadows very long.

The lips and teeth are intertwined, and the ears and temples are grinding.

If you really want to say who is a match made in heaven with whom, it is by no means the hero and heroine, but these two.

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Or an episode from "Midnight in Paris".

There is no wifi, 2G transmission I choose death, and the mobile phone jumps the pen and the fun pavilion www.biquge.info amazingly slow.

When the brain fills the mustard singing this song, the voice is the same as that of Jacob who sings "jokes, jokes, jokes", and people are going to write an essay for Jacob to slander him. (And not empty, modern AU wrote a chapter ruthlessly pitted)

Bless the second branch to be able to pass (silently draw a cross)