(Degree of Literature) "So, who's your summer limit?" The corners of Jun Wan's mouth flashed a wicked smile, matched with a little tear in his eyes because of sleepiness.

It's a little cute, Jiang Xia thought, and didn't answer.

Jun Wan reasoned to herself: "It's a fan? Is it first love? Could it be Narrator? ”

Soon arrived at the courtyard, Shen Zhiheng, who came back early, was enjoying the shade, a small lamp was placed on the small table, and next to it was Hechuan making tea with an unknown face.

"Teacher, won't you be unable to sleep after drinking tea so late?" Jun Wan looked at Shen Zhiheng and took the cup in He Chuan's hand in a good mood.

And Hechuan didn't show any signs of anger, and it was not right, it might have exploded in the next second, Jun Wan felt that the emotion of anger was rarely expressed on Hechuan's face.

"It's okay, I slept so well." Shen Zhiheng blew and tasted it leisurely.

"This cup is a soothing tea." Hechuan came to say this.

The smile on the corner of Shen Zhiheng's mouth deepened.

"Do you drink?" Jun Wan hurriedly shook her head, "No, I'm very sleepy now, I don't need to sleep." ”

Jiang Xia also shook his head, he usually drank less water and ate the night before he had work to avoid edema.

"Liang Siyu is asleep." Jun Wan glanced at the dark room, "Good night everyone, teachers go to bed early." ”

Jun Wan said hello and walked to his room, thought about it and turned back: "Come on!" See you tomorrow morning. ”

The lights in the yard dimmed one by one, and Jun almost fell asleep after washing up at night, and he didn't look at his mobile phone.

At zero o'clock, the official Weibo of "Tian Jiangming" put a makeup photo.

"It's officially started, please, wait and see."

Almost after shooting, I started to select pictures and retouch pictures, but when it was retouching, there was nothing to fix, but the background was changed and some special effects were added.

That's right, it's rainbow blowing! Almost all the people at the scene ate the actor's face, so Hua Zichen kept chattering to Sheng Mo next to him: "I recruited a group of Yan dogs, will they not listen to me as a boss?" ”

Of course it will, Sheng Mo thought, he didn't dare to go back, in the past few days, he has gone from Africa to Antarctica, although he feels that there are more and more threats, and there is less and less threat, but he can't stand the little boss not playing cards according to common sense.

The executive power to pack people out of the country in minutes is admirable, but it is not right to scare him as a little assistant.

Okay, let's get down to business.

Brother Fan is staring at Weibo all the time, and the moment the character photo is posted, he immediately forwards it. , and then call Jiang Xia.

The "......" phone was connected, no one spoke, and Brother Fan knew that the other side was listening.

"Jiang Xia, post on Weibo."

The next second the phone hung up.

Jiang Xia: Good night sister.

The picture shows two people sitting on a swing, Jun Wan fell asleep with a bouquet of wildflowers, leaning on Jiang Xia's shoulder, Jiang Xia looked at him tenderly with side eyes.

Then Jiang Xia dialed another number.

"Hey, hello." A hazy little milk voice.

"Evening, tweet, good night." Jiang Xia deliberately lowered his voice.

Jun Wan opened one eye: "Okay, thank you brother for reminding me, good night, good dreams." ”

Jun Wanqiang opened Weibo and posted the picture that Jiang Xia'an had just sent. rummaged through Weibo again, found the emojis made by fans, and continued to upload them.

Jun Wan: Good night, dream of me. The refill is Ji Ran, who loves you.

Then just log out.

I didn't see Jiang Xia's first like. Degree of literature