"I—" Gao Siqing froze.

Bi Sheng turned to hug her and laughed quietly: "It seems that my trip today is really right, but I am afraid that there are people who will not change their minds about you." ”

"What do you say, how do I not know who is dead to me?" Rong Zhiwei bent her eyes and whispered with a smile.

"Am I going to change my mind about you?" He reached out and scratched her nose.

The two were intimacy, leaving Gao Siqing next to him completely aside, embarrassed, and some classmates took the initiative to come over and let him leave in order to give him a step, and by the way, he praised Rong Zhiwei and Bi Sheng for being a good match.

"Thank you, I think so too."

The other party said an unintentional compliment, but Bi Sheng thanked him seriously, as if it was true, but it made Rong Zhiwei unhappy.

"What does Zhiwei do now?" A man in a suit across from him asked with a smile.

"I'm an editor of CK Comics." She replied generously, not feeling that her profession was out of her hands at all.

The other party nodded clearly: "Ah I know, but I think you have better development prospects, are you interested in coming to our company as a model?" He handed over his business card and threw an olive branch to her.

Rong Zhiwei took it and glanced at it casually, and then stuffed it into Bi Sheng's coat pocket: "Thank you, but I like my current work very much." ”

The class leader also picked up people and came back, so he began to serve food and wine, and the classmates exchanged several pleasantries.

Although the conversation seemed to be very happy, there were always four or five men who came to pour her wine intentionally or unintentionally, and Bi Sheng couldn't stop her, and kept looking for all kinds of excuses in her heart.

Until Rong Zhiwei was half drunk, and he couldn't participate in the next activities, Bi Sheng found an excuse to leave the table early.

As soon as the two of them left on the front foot, a few female classmates left the room under the pretext of going to the bathroom, and the remaining four or five men got together: "Tsk, I didn't expect the best to have been picked up by others, and I thought that if I came to the class reunion alone, I might be able to be rubbed with some oil by us or something." ”

After one of them finished speaking, he laughed hehe, and he looked obscene in a suit.

"Cheap kid." The other man shrugged.

"That's right, when I was in high school, how many people chased Rong Zhiwei, but no one paid attention to them because of their high vision."

Bi Sheng walked out of the hotel with Rong Zhiwei, who was a little drunk, stopped in front of his car in the parking lot at the door, stretched out his hand to open the door, and helped Rong Zhiwei to sit in before he sat in the driver's seat.

But I didn't want to, I just got into the car, but the drunk person in the co-pilot didn't follow, climbed through the middle of the hand block, and sat directly in her arms, the space in the driver's seat was originally small, she came over again, and her back was close to the steering wheel.

Bi Sheng was helpless, reached out and put the backrest back a little, and Rong Zhiwei lay in his arms: "Shengsheng~"

Calling his name in a semi-coquettish tone almost made his heart turn into water.

"What to do...", his tone was a little stiff.

She looked up in front of him, her eyes were full of confusion, the tips of their noses rubbed against the tips of their noses, and the breath she exhaled was full of the smell of alcohol: "Kiss me." ”

"What did you say?" He narrowed his eyes.

"Kiss... Not. ”

Before Rong Zhiwei's words were finished, he reached out and pressed her head, and kissed her head sideways.

The shadow of the tree outside the window kept falling back, Bi Sheng glanced at the drunk and unconscious woman in the co-pilot, snorted, and clenched the steering wheel with his right hand.

This woman... It's really torturous.

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Seeing how cool her Shengsheng's painting skills are again, Rong Zhiwei not only expressed her admiration, but immediately felt that she might also need to improve her aesthetic realm and style, so that she could find some common topics.

So, she immediately booked two tickets for the concert, and she felt that this kind of high-quality thing was very suitable for the great painter Shengsheng.

With a very fresh and exciting mood, in this season when the grass grows and the warbler flies, she walked into the concert hall with Bi Sheng dressed as a literary girl.

Rong Zhiwei felt that even if she didn't understand anything else, she should listen to light music and accompany Bi Sheng to cultivate her style, but she didn't want to, the concert... It's really boring.

can make her, a person who has never slept while watching movies, sleep less than half to the end, which shows how boring it is, but fortunately, Bi Sheng didn't say anything to dislike her afterwards.

Forget it, she should be a simple editor who only worships the big guy, so she can go to urge the manuscript proudly.

After the concert incident came to an end, Bi Sheng's birthday was ushered in.

This matter was told to Rong Zhiwei by Sheng fans, half a month in advance...

Although men don't care much about their birthdays, Rong Zhiwei feels that this is the first birthday she has to spend with him, and she must first prepare sincerely.

After her eyes touched the ring on her left hand, Rong Zhiwei had an idea.

She prepared two weeks in advance, and finally took half a day off to go home for his birthday on his birthday.

Originally, she would come to pick her up after work, but she didn't tell him about her leave today.

After preparing everything, Rong Zhiwei stood at the door of the house with the gift, and lightly took the key to open the door.

Although Bi Sheng's schedule is very irregular, he definitely sleeps for an hour or two at noon every day, and today happened to be in time.

Walked softly into his bedroom, opened the gift box and placed it beside his bed, reaching out and poking at the small object in the box as he left.

"Meow~"

The little thing in the box shouted softly at the right time.

The person who was lying in bed sleeping one second ago opened his eyes in confusion the next second and a half and sat up when he saw the box next to him.

"Meow~"

The kittens in the big box and the small box were half-lying on the edge, and they kept opening their mouths and meowing, and there seemed to be a sea of stars in their beautiful eyes.

Bi Sheng's heart was slammed, and he immediately reached out to touch it.

As soon as the hand reached in front of the little guy, it spontaneously leaned over and rubbed it, and Bi Sheng's heart was about to melt.

Touching its head, he took the little guy out with the box.

In addition to the box containing the kittens, the large box also contained a neatly folded new set of clothes.

A small trench coat with a simple black design, a white shirt with a clean small embroidered design, a pair of slim pants in black, and a pair of black pointy shoes.

After seeing these things, Bi Sheng looked up and looked around in the bedroom, and after finding no trace of Rong Zhiwei, he quickly turned over and got out of bed, put on his slippers and walked outside the bedroom: "Weiwei? ”