"Sure enough, going abroad to eat a Chinese meal is a luxury." Shu Xin sighed, and then sat back in his seat.

"Then the two of us will be miserable, and we have to squat here until the Chinese New Year before going back." Ji Cheng pursed his lips, half with a tone of pity.

As soon as Shu Xin heard this, he paused the hand holding the fish in his hand, and looked up at Ji Cheng with shock in his eyes, "The two of us? You want to stay? ”

Ji Cheng didn't look up, he held the chopsticks in his right hand and put the meat into his mouth normally, and after swallowing it, he raised his head and replied: "Yes, my wife is doing research alone in Germany." When I go abroad, there is no one to take care of me, and I feel distressed when I think about it. ”

"Are you stupid?" Shu Xin laughed out loud when he heard this, but when he looked at it carefully, his eyebrows and eyes were full of warmth.

"Eat your meal." Ji Cheng didn't answer, and said in a commanding tone.

After listening, Shu Xin pursed his mouth and obediently buried his head in eating, and from time to time he raised his head and smirked at Ji Cheng.

Ji Cheng's face was calm, watching the woman eat, and occasionally helping to clip a few pieces of vegetables in.

"To have a balanced diet, you are a picky eater when you study medicine." Ji Cheng looked at Shu Xin and frowned and pulled the bitter gourd aside, and said with half raised eyebrows.

"Wow, can't you be a picky eater when you study medicine? Don't eat bitter gourd. Shu Xin shook his head vigorously, gnawing on his chopsticks and frowning.

"Hurry up, eat some heat." Ji Cheng continued to instigate.

Comfortably pursed his mouth in disgust, and reluctantly chewed quickly and swallowed.

"It's bitter." Comfortable a piece of belly, tongue numbness.

Ji Cheng handed over a bowl of loofah soup, and said lightly: "When you get pregnant in the future, aren't you more picky eaters." ”

"Where?" Shu Xin frowned and muttered, holding chopsticks in his right hand and moving towards the fish-flavored shredded pork.

"I'll make the recipe when I'm pregnant in the future." Ji Cheng looked at Shu Xin and immediately decided, and tapped lightly twice on the table with the fingers of his right hand.

Shu Xin looked up while eating meat, his eyes blinked, and he had the same expression that you would say again to the old lady.

"Are you sure?" Shu Xin slowly chewed and swallowed the meat, raising his eyebrows with a threat.

"Don't worry, it's all about food." Ji Cheng looked at the comfortable expression and half-raised his eyebrows, and poked the fingers of his right hand at the comfortable face.

Comfortably puffed up his cheeks, and after hearing the man's words, he lowered his head and continued to eat, "It's pretty much the same." ”

——After eating, Ji Cheng led the swollen comfort out of the restaurant after paying the bill.

Shu Xin's mobile phone rang at this time, the caller was one of the people from the research institute, Shu Xin pointed to the phone and picked it up, and Ji Cheng stood silently aside.

The whole process is in English, and the dialogue roughly means when you can come to the institute to report, and the materials that need to be prepared.

Shu Xin wrote down and answered them one by one and hung up the phone.

When he was still memorizing professional terms, Ji Cheng on the side spoke up, "Then you will go over later?" ”

"Well, it has to pass. It's been dragging on for so long. Shu Xin put the phone back in his bag and looked up and replied.

Ji Cheng lowered his head slightly, his eyes were full of emotion, and the corners of his mouth drooped with a slightly reluctant tone, "Then I'll go back to ZK training." ”

"Then let's forget about each other in the rivers and lakes, and say goodbye?" Shu Xin took a step back with his hands behind his back, and looked at Ji Cheng with a smile.

Ji Cheng cut off, his tone was cold, "Think beautifully." ”

- Training grounds.

When Ji Cheng walked in from the door with a calm face, the training ground was full of the aroma of various box lunches and takeaways.

After the outermost OU team said hello, they all shifted their eyes to Ji Cheng, who was walking on long legs.

WHEN PASSING BY THE NG TEAM, YANG STOPPED JI CHENG.

Ji Cheng stopped his steps and looked at YANG who looked unhappy in front of him.

"Is there something wrong?" Ji Cheng said coldly.

YANG PURSED HIS LIPS AND GAVE JI CHENG A BATTLE LETTER AS USUAL, "IT'S OKAY, I JUST WANT TO TELL YOU, I WILL DEFINITELY DEFEAT YOU THIS YEAR." ”

JI CHENG LOOKED AT YANG'S UPTURNED HANDFUL OF HAIR, RAISED HIS RIGHT HAND AND PATTED HIM DOWN, THEN HIS EYES SWEPT YANG'S EYES, AND SAID LIGHTLY: "COME ON." ”

After speaking, a slight sideways turn, and the right foot stepped past YANG's side.

YANG's expression froze, and he kept repeating the word "come on" in his heart.

NG Yu next to him seemed to hear it, smiled, threw a grape into his mouth, and teased: "The tone of heart seems to encourage newcomers." ”

"I don't need his encouragement!" HEARING YU'S WORDS, YANG, WHO BARELY UNDERSTOOD Chinese, TURNED HIS HEAD AND REPLIED.

THE TONE WAS FIERCE AND A LITTLE AGGRIEVED, AND THE NG ASSISTANT ON THE SIDE PULLED THE CORNER OF YANG'S CLOTHES, "FORGET IT." Fight well this year. ”

YANG SAT DOWN WITH HIS HANDS CROSSED OVER HIS CHEST IN CONTEMPLATION.

Seeing this, the others all looked away again, burying their heads in replying to messages or making phone calls.

The assistant handed over the fruit on the side, trying to soothe the mood of his own AD.

For a long time –

"One last chance to beat him." YANG SUDDENLY SAID SOFTLY AFTER A LONG TIME, FOLLOWED BY A SILENT SIGH.

NG's assistant was slightly stunned, but he didn't say anything and threw an extra fruit in his mouth.

How many people are sticking to this game with an opponent to beat?

YANG is one.

At the end of the day, when the break was over, several teams had their own training matches at the urging of their respective coaches.

ZK, on the other hand, looked more combat-ready after the defeat in the morning.

The coach personally took the lead in BP, and finally found a way to restrain himself.

"Look at their skins." Tang Yuan rubbed his little hands, and the sound of his left hand tapping on the keyboard became heavier and heavier.

- Nanjing at this time

Feng Baibai got up every day to work in the company, and the workbench flooded with design drafts was piled up with all kinds of copywriting and drafts.

She never expected that she would have to understand a cartoon.

In the past, the comics were designed by herself, but now someone else sets her up first and then completes the composition, which is a little irritating for a while.

"Ahhhhh Oh my God, this manuscript is going to die. What is called a little weak attack in the commotion???? Who's going to explain? Feng Baibai gritted his teeth.

Although this is a common adjective she used to read when she used to read texts, is it really scientific to use it as a comic book character? Stumble!

vomiting blood......

Not far away, Han Xue, who was busy answering the phone, hurriedly replied after hearing it, "You try to think about it again." ”

At this time, Jin Ziran suddenly jumped over and threw a design draft on Feng Baibai's desk, "I drew it, and I'll give you a reference." ”

Feng Baibai's eyes were green, looking at the things on the table like a hungry wolf, his hands trembled and clenched, and then he raised his head and said affectionately: "You are an angel, baby." ”

Jin Ziran touched the corner of his bangs and was proud: "Just kidding." ”

"But..... This character looks a little familiar. Feng Baibai suddenly paused, looked up at Jin Ziran again, and then said, "What a?" Do you dare to be a little more sassy and use yourself as a person? ”

"Heck, dedication to art. Take it, use it, use it, you're welcome. Jin Ziran turned around and sat back down.