After speaking, Chen Bai stepped out of the car door and got out of the car, he opened the passenger seat first, and then opened the rear door.

The fat man got out of the car, but He Jichen sat in the seat of the car in front of the computer and did not move.

He didn't get out of the car, and Ji Yi couldn't get out of the car, so he could only turn his head to look at He Jichen.

He Jichen didn't seem to notice her gaze, just staring at the computer screen.

The fat man was impatient and began to urge, but He Jichen still didn't respond, he ignored the puzzled eyes of the three people around him, and waited until his impulse to be looked at intently by Ji Yi subsided, and then closed the computer with a cold expression, and then handed the computer to Chen Bai, who was standing next to the car door, before getting out of the car with an elegant outfit.

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Chen Bai booked a box in advance, facing the night view of West Lake.

Just like when he was young, when the fat man had a dinner, he had to order wine, and he already liked to talk, but after drinking two sips of wine, he talked more.

The meal had only been eaten for twenty minutes, and Chen Bai, who had filled his stomach, had other things to deal with, so he left early.

The fat man, who was drunk for three points, became addicted to smoking, touched the cigarette case from his pocket, and just took out the cigarette, and before he put it to his mouth, He Jichen's voice came: "Fat." ”

He only shouted two words and didn't say anything, but the fat man understood, and he hurriedly put down the cigarette: "Look at my memory, in my sister-in-law......"

The pronunciation of the word "sister-in-law" is just a beginning, the fat man received the sight handed by He Jichen, he hurriedly pretended to be choked, coughed heavily, and then changed his mouth, and then said: "...... In front of Ji Yi, Brother Chen has a rule that he must not smoke. ”

As he spoke, the fat man turned his head to look at Ji Yi: "Ji Yi, when we were in school, did you know what we were most afraid of?" ”

Ji Yi shook his head: "What are you most afraid of?" ”

"I'm most afraid that you will be with us!" The fat man picked up his wine glass and took a sip slowly, "Who of our group doesn't smoke, but you don't like to smell smoke, Brother Chen doesn't force us to quit smoking, but we are not allowed to smoke in front of you, but this is not the most perverted, do you know what Brother Chen's most excessive request is?" Asking us not to smell of cigarettes in front of you, this means that I am addicted to smoking, and I can't avoid you for a cigarette......"

When she was young, Ji Yi knew that He Jichen didn't allow the fat man's gang to smoke in front of her, but she didn't know that he was so demanding of them. After listening to the fat man's words, she subconsciously glanced at He Jichen, probably because the fat man mentioned the past, he also remembered the past, and his expression became a little distant.

The fat man didn't see Ji Yi's gaze at He Jichen, shook his head and continued to chant "perverted" several times in a row, and then took another sip of wine: "...... Ji Yi, do you know what we all called Brother Chen in private at that time? ”

"What?" Ji Yi retracted his gaze to He Jichen, looked at the fat man, and asked with some curiosity.

"Shouting Brother Chen, tyrant! It's the kind of tyrant who is in politics! After a pause, the fat man laughed lightly twice as if he remembered something funny, and asked Ji Yi again: "Do you know what we called you in private at that time?" ”

Maybe it was because of the wine, Ji Yi didn't think too much, so he guessed casually: "Favorite concubine?" ”

He Jichen, who was sitting next to Ji Yi, heard the word "favorite concubine", and his fingertips trembled.

The tyrant and the favorite concubine are a natural pair, and she ......

He Jichen turned his head sideways and looked at Ji Yi, he could see that she was unintentional, but his eyebrows and eyes couldn't help but have a sense of satisfaction.

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Let's talk about hearts:

In July, I will almost officially enter the ninth year of my book, and in two more years, it will be ten years. I haven't lived for a few decades, but I've been known to some of you for ten years.

From the first story with only a few or even 0 messages a day, dozens of recommendation votes or even 0 recommendation votes, to now thousands of messages and tens of thousands of recommendation votes every day, think about it, this journey is really emotional and moving.

Frankly speaking, now I have no worries about food and clothing, even if I don't write a manuscript, I can live well, but the reason why I insist on writing all the way is because I like to watch a story take shape step by step with you, maybe you don't believe it, but it's true.

Seriously, a book is better than a book, and more and more works have been made into films and on the road to film and television, but for me, no matter whether the drama is popular or not, I am always the leaf who loves the code word in the early morning every day, and I just want to do this leaf that says that I don't stay up late but always code words in the middle of the night.

I don't have the fast hand speed of others, I can write 6,000 words in an hour, I don't have the strong idea of others, a story can be written for a long time, I am very frustrated, I admit that each story racks my brains, and I can only write a thousand chapters, or 2 pairs of people together for a thousand chapters, so I write one more story every year to accompany everyone, but 17 years is a pity, because of my father's health, so there is only the book of Remembrance of the Morning Time, so I hope that no matter whether this story is good or not, everyone can be more responsible, can always accompany meIf you are disappointed, I will try to make you hope next year.

There's a lot I want to say to you, but when I really put pen to paper, I found that I just want to say five words: "Thank you" and "I love you".

17 years have nothing to ask for, but hope that the morning time can end happily and happily in each of us.

The only group in the Morning Memories so far: [612789243].

Good night everyone, good dreams, and see you tonight.