Tuk tuk knocks at the door.

"Come in." Zhong Weiming looked at the door outside.

Then I saw that the lock of the door was twisted, and I had come back from a two-hour absence in the morning.

Win the illness has taken the jade man, slowly came in and glanced at it, and found that in addition to Zhong Weiming and Zhang Jianyun discussing the program in the house, He Yanyan is still there, her sister He Queqi doesn't know which department she works in, there is an urban beauty with a personality in the house, she is twenty or thirty years old, she is wearing a snow-white silk thin-necked shirt, a long skirt that covers the knees with flowers, she is very well maintained, and her beautiful white face is full of commanding taste

Dao, blowing her high hair, made her more amorous.

He Yanyan's eyes were sharp, and she was the first to shout loudly: "Idol, you're here, I'm happy to death, welcome, welcome."

"Papapa~" Everyone also coaxed, including the woman.

Ying Zhiji and Zhao Yazhi are no longer primary school students who have just left school, and they have experienced a lot of battles than this, so they are not stunned. Ying Yiji and Zhao Yazhi only turned their heads and smiled at each other.

The tall-haired woman raised her head and looked them up and down with her eyes, her eyes getting brighter and brighter, and at this time, everyone found Zhao Yazhi, who had never seen them before, but felt very beautiful and moving, and looked at them in amazement.

The high-haired woman was familiar, approached the two, and first said to Zhao Yazhi seriously, and congratulated with envy: "This beautiful girl, you are really talented and beautiful, I envy you for having such a good boyfriend."

Although Zhao Yazhi recognized that she was sick, she was still shocked when she heard this sentence in person. Delicate and red, a faint blush extended from the tender white cheeks to the back of the ears, delicate and glamorous, she hurriedly defended: "No, he is not my boyfriend, we are just ordinary friends." ”

Winning the disease has been secretly happy on the side. Zhao Yazhi cocked her pretty chin like a jade shoot, and her beautiful eyes glanced at her fiercely, which immediately made him happy, she is really cute on this side, but it feels very real, there is no ethereal in films, television, and novels, and you can only watch it from a distance and cannot touch it.

The woman smiled with flowers, stretched out her hand with nail polish, pointed to his two hands that were still clasped tightly, and pointed out the details: "It's such a big girl, what are you ashamed of, your hands are dragged up, and your face is still as red as an apple."

He Yanyan also covered her face, feeling defeated by the two of you, and made a sad appearance of being robbed of her favorite male god. Zhang Jianyun was also speechless, why every time he met this kid, he was surrounded by beautiful women.

Zhong Weiming only smiled and snickered at him, and even blatantly squeezed his eyebrows at Ying's illness, and stretched out his thumb, meaning, brother, you cow! Another handful of flowers have been plucked! And this time it's a fairy flower!

Zhao Yazhi was slightly stunned, and then her face turned even redder, this time she couldn't help but twitch the left hand that was being held, but she didn't let go even if she was sick, feeling her body temperature heating up rapidly, and she was about to erupt in shame.

"Nahhh When the high-haired beauty saw it, she teased herself and relieved Zhao Yazhi: "The faux pas to the beauty are not conducive to your perception in her heart."

He Yanyan paid attention to his two looks: "Yes, my idol, you let go of other people's hands, it's good to hold me if you want to, I can hold it as long as you want."

Winning the illness stared at Zhao Yazhi's eyes and deepened, with a smile: "I never cared about what she thought of me. ”

The high-haired woman was unconsciously surprised, looked at his smiling face and said, "Then how do you want to get her?" ”

He didn't look at them, his slender body approached, stretched out his free hand to wrap around her slender waist, felt her tension, and pretended to be serious: "Which is the most primitive and useful method?" Defeat her and drag it back, and humans have used this method to reproduce for thousands of years. I think it has been effective until all women unite with men who can't beat women and create the institution of marriage. ”

only heard a snort, and He Yanyan, who was sitting next to the high-haired woman, raised two pink fists and said, "Is that so?" ”

Win the illness and shrug his shoulders: "At least it's no worse than giving gifts, offering courtesy, and sweet words." Save effort and don't waste time. Believe me, what I say is the truth. I'm a great philosopher. ”

When he spoke, he kept staring at Zhao Yazhi intently, staring at her little heart and beating wildly, but she did like the way he looked at her, which made her feel very beautiful, and although his words were a little disrespectful, in her eyes, she only saw his deep and focused black eyes, which belonged only to her!

Zhao Yazhi's face was already red, and she was ashamed and happy.

Behind the light there is a dark corner that you can't cover. It's called a single dog, and there is a kind of superb dog among the single dogs, called the orphan. Zhang Jianyun saw if Phuket Island was an old problem, and blurted out: "Philosophers are all gods, and you do have potential." ”

He Yanyan snorted, pouted and said, "I don't believe you would be like this."

At this time, he let go of Zhao Yazhi's hand in a timely manner. Some words and some things, jokes, talking and laughing, pulling and touching, just point to the end, too much is not beautiful. Afterwards, he smiled at her, but his eyes became darker.

Feeling the tight and warm big hand loosened, Zhao Yazhi was a little disappointed.

In the joking eyes of Zhong Weiming and others, Zhao Yazhi and Ying Zhiji showed a warm smile to everyone at this little distance between their arms, and said with a smile: "Let everyone laugh." When we meet for the first time, please give me a lot of advice, I am Zhao Yazhi. ”

She is very cultivated and understands etiquette, and after greeting her, she said gently: "I am looking forward to hearing him talk about the radio, and I am very excited to be able to see the local environment where the radio station works today."

The one in her mouth from beginning to end was naturally a win, and everyone could feel the meaning of her tone, and winked at the two of them frequently, look, look.

The two came suddenly, and the relationship was also sudden, and it still makes people feel a little unreal.

Standing by the door, looking at Zhao Yazhi beside him, there was a tenderness in his heart, such an understanding and lovely person was able to meet her, what kind of fate is this?

I don't know whether it's true or not, and suddenly I said righteously, solemnly and domineeringly: "Zhao Yazhi, you can't escape the palm of my hand!"

Everyone roared.

Zhao Yazhi was in front of everyone, smiling and silent, maintaining a reserved appearance.

Laughed.

The high-haired woman smiled again, and said to Zhong Hezhang: "I have long heard from the newspaper and your mouth, saying that he is very personal, and I didn't believe it at first, but today I really saw it."

Zhao Yazhi is gentle, pure, beautiful, elegant, and generous, which makes everyone feel very impressed, including girls, who like her gentle and elegant temperament. Seeing the expressions and actions of the two of them, they didn't know that this was real, Zhong Weiming, the big brother, was not serious, and smiled heartily: "This young lady turned out to be Zhao Yazhi, a good name, a person is like her name, the tree of Zhizhi, beautiful, noble, not vulgar, elegant, elegant, elegant You are really a good match for the disease, I hope to go on well with the disease."

Zhao Yazhi has now put her mind right, and said with a smile: "This is Brother Zhong, I heard him talk about you."

At this time, everyone has already sat down and sat down, and there are many backrest chairs in this observation and control room, so everyone can freely choose their favorite seats to sit. Naturally, he sat with Zhao Yazhi, and they were very tight, and the two of them were affectionate and fell in love with each other.

Then everyone gathered around and chatted enthusiastically.

Zhong Weiming was sandwiched between the high-haired woman and Zhang Jianyun, and he happened to sit next to the only coffee table in the room, picked up the tea cup, flowed out the tea carefully, and poured the tea for him. Opposite him, he asked curiously, "What did he say about me?"

Winning the illness didn't mean to interject at all, stretched his waist, smiled lazily, and drank tea calmly.

Zhao Yazhi didn't look at him either, only her eyes flickered, and she winked at Zhong Weiming, who was more than a chair away, and said: "You are talented, virtuous, funny and humorous, it seems to be true today, and you are as good as you are, you are really talented."

Her words made Zhong Weiming laugh happily. When someone scolds you and you scold him, it's called a quarrel. When others praise you, you give you a compliment, this is called socializing. Zhao Yazhi is a person with social talent, and there is no difficulty in communicating with others, and the scale is just right.

As long as the appearance is enough, the others can be made up slowly, so Zhao Yazhi, who is naturally beautiful, elegant, decent and intelligent, loves her more and more in their eyes. And it didn't make Ying sick embarrassed at all, and he was very optimistic about this little couple.

It's just that the two of them actually didn't completely pierce this layer of window paper, and the relationship came very suddenly but very solid.

Zhong Weiming hesitated for a moment, his nose wrinkled, his lower lip turned up, and then he patted his watch and said, "By the way, it's not early."

I'm sick, do you think you can still record and broadcast a few episodes? ”