Life is not a TV series, there are not so many ups and downs of the plot.

Time flies by like a white horse, and it flies by in a blink of an eye. When Zhao Xian came back to his senses, the dinner party had been three days ago, and the door to the dormitory room next door was always closed, and if it weren't for the occasional discussion about girls' generation from the doorman downstairs, Zhao Xian even thought that he and Sunny became neighbors, which was nothing more than his own wishful thinking.

If that's the case, then he's not going to be sick.

Zhao Xian, who was still the same as always, finished his work and returned to his new home. The news anchor is actually a very boring job, sitting on the anchor desk every day and reporting the news, facing the camera, even a little too exaggerated expression can not be revealed, which is completely stifling people's imagination and creative power.

The salary is not bad, Zhao Xian thought about it bitterly. However, no matter how good the salary is, it can't withstand the endless tossing, no, obviously less than half of April has passed, but the remaining money in his hand is close to the point of running out of oil and running out, according to this situation, he can only eat white rice in the second half of the month.

Sure enough, don't think about saving money when you move in. Zhao Xian opened the kitchen cabinet and looked at the few packs of ramen that were left inside, and suddenly regretted his hasty housewarming. You get what you pay for, most of his money is smashed into the rent of the house, plus some bits and pieces of consumption, and the originally good wallet is deflated like this.

Boiling water to boil ramen, even reluctant to put eggs, squatting in the living room and eating instant noodles, Zhao Xian was worried about his next days. There is really not much money left, and if he doesn't want to live on white rice in the second half of the month, then he has to think of a way out.

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Just when our anchor Zhao was worried about his next livelihood, the mobile phone that was put aside began to ring out of time, interrupting his thoughts.

"Hey, who......" Zhao Xian put down the instant noodles a little annoyed, and pressed the call button of the mobile phone without looking at it, "Really, didn't you see that I was busy now?" ”

"Why, I can't call my son."

A familiar voice came from the phone, but it immediately made Zhao Xian, who was originally arrogant, soften, shrank his body and quickly explained, "How is it possible, Mom, you can call whenever you want, I was eating just now so I didn't notice the number." ”

The owner of the call was Zhao Xian's mother, Ms. Song Eun-ok, who was far away on Jeju Island.

"Hey, Xiaoxian, why do you eat at this point, you work so hard, what do you eat at night?" Even if it is over the phone, you can still feel the care from her mother, and as soon as she heard Zhao Xian say that she was eating, Song Enyu immediately began to relate to her son's daily food.

"Uh," Glancing at the lonely bucket of instant noodles in front of him, Zhao Xian lied to the phone.

"It's a bit simple to cook all the night's food by yourself, just a little meat." As he spoke, Zhao Xian used a plastic fork to pull out a little diced meat from the ramen bowl.

"A little bit of food." Dried vegetables are floating on the ramen soup.

"And a clam soup." This is seafood-flavored ramen.

I didn't lie, looking at the finished product picture displayed on the ramen bag, Zhao Xian explained it to himself, what he said was exactly the same as what was shown on the ramen bag, there was no false ingredient.

"How can you eat so much, Xiaoxian, you have to eat more, I have seen you lose weight on TV recently." On the phone, Song Enyu said with some distress.

"How can you say such an exaggeration, mother." The old man's exaggerated description made Zhao Xian cry and laugh a little, "I live well, I eat well and live well every day." ”

The place to live is indeed good, but if you eat, you can't guarantee it after coming today.

"And my mother, how old am I, don't call me Xiaoxian in the future, it sounds like a shame." was called by his mother Xiaoxian Xiaoxian, Zhao Xian always had the illusion of being busy.

"What a shame there is!" Hearing his son say this, Song Enyu immediately became a little unhappy, "You have been called a nickname since you were a child, why are you ashamed now." ”

It's because he has been called since he was a child that he feels ashamed, Zhao Xian said silently in his heart, but he didn't dare to really say it on the phone, because he knew that if he dared to say Ms. Song Enyu like this, he would definitely let him re-experience what it meant to be a mother's 'care'.

"By the way, Mom, did you call for something?"

"I can't call you if it's okay." was a little dissatisfied with his son's attitude on the phone, but Song Enyu still said the reason for his call, "Not long ago, the citrus in the orchard was ripe, so your father asked me to send you some, it should be in the next few days, I called to ask if you received it." ”

In South Korea, because of the complex terrain, there are few special fruits to come out, and it is very polite to visit guests to get a few fruits. And Jeju Island's Hallabong citrus is famous for its large size, high sugar content, and tender flesh. It can almost be called the Korean beef of fruits.

As soon as he thought that he would be able to eat his own Halla Peak soon, Zhao Xian felt that the saliva in his mouth began to secrete, and the ramen became a little tasteless.

"Xiaoxian, have you found a partner in you, you are not too young, your father and I are still counting on being able to hold our grandson as soon as possible." Parents all over the world are seen, and Song Enyu is also worried about her son's marriage problem, "You see that the grandson of the old Li family next door will make soy sauce, why can't you let us save some snacks." ”

On the phone, Song Enyu sighed and said that every time she saw the chubby child running around next door, she and Zhao Xian's father Zhao Quan couldn't help but be envious. sighed that his son was not angry, and he didn't give birth to a grandson for them until now.

"You work hard, bringing a daughter-in-law back this year will make me and your father happy."

"Mom, it's not a matter of working hard, I don't have any thoughts about getting married yet." It's already a cliché, listening to his mother's nagging on the phone, Zhao Xian said quite helplessly. The more he was urged like this, the less he wanted to get married.

"How can you do it without getting married!" Song Enyu raised her voice and said angrily on the phone, "Our Zhao family is your only son, even if you go to steal and rob it, you will tie the marriage for me and build my grandson for me." ”

"How can you steal and rob when you get married."

"Anyway, you must end it for me, otherwise even if I die, I and your father will not be blind."

"Mom, why do you say such a thing, I just went to Jeju Island some time ago to see you, and the health is the same as that of a cow." Zhao Xian was a little helpless, he only went to see the old couple a few months ago, and his body was not good.

"It's because you don't get married that you're, hey."

……

"Just stop here."

Sitting in the passenger seat, Tiffany spoke.

Ni Kun carefully drove the car to stop at the entrance of the community, extinguishing the motive to confirm that the two sides did not rub on either side, the last time, because of the drunk driving incident, his image was greatly affected, and he ran with his revoked driver's license for several months to reflect before he was able to return.

"Is it all right here?" Glancing gently at Tiffany beside him, Nikun smiled as a so-called prince, "Do you want me to send you to the dormitory?" ”

"No, it's just a little bit of a way anyway." Smiled and rejected Ni Kun's suggestion, she always felt a little unaccustomed to this sudden boyfriend from a friend, but she was trying to overcome the discomfort caused by the change of identity. Just give me some more time.

"Then you have to be careful." Gazing tenderly at Tiffany's cheek, Nikun slowly pulled his face closer to the corner of his mouth and smiled.

Looking at the face that was getting closer and closer, Tiffany staggered her cheeks in a bit of panic and let Nikun's kiss fall short, "Give me a little more time, I'm not ready yet, Nikun." ”

Twitching the corners of his mouth, Nikun's expression was a little stiff, he frowned and turned his head back to a gentle appearance, he nodded and said in understanding, "It's okay, I know." ”

"Mianae." Opening the door, Tiffany apologized to Nikun.

"Rest early, don't get too tired." Nikun waved goodbye to Tiffany and watched his girlfriend disappear into the apartment building before hiding the smile on his face.

"Mianae." Munching on Tiffany's last words of apology, the dim lights in the car cast a deep shadow over Nikun's face.

"I want more than just a word of sorry."

……

"So, to sum up the above, your family's Nikun oppa is a selfish little white face."

"Nikun's face, at first glance, you can tell that it has been knifed."

"Don't think that you will be soft-hearted when you are young, let Uncle I educate you to study hard and ...... every day"

Fingers danced on the keyboard quickly, I don't know how today, Zhao Xian suddenly looked at Ni Kun very unpleasantly, and the brainless fans on the other side didn't know what kind of disease they were committing one by one. So far, there have been more than ten Nikun fans who have fallen into the hands of Zhao Xian, and he has educated them well.

Among them, two of them were forcibly pulled back from the road of no return to chasing stars, which can be regarded as a good thing.

"Isn't it time to throw out the garbage?" Perhaps because of his slight cleanliness habit, even when typing, Zhao Xian's vision was disturbed by the garbage bag in the corner, he stopped the fast fingers on the keyboard, looked at the ramen paper bowl left next to the notebook, and wondered if it was time to throw away the garbage.

Because the elevator in the apartment was broken, the garbage had been accumulated in the house for a while, and finally reached the bottom line that Zhao Xian could bear.

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