Jiang Shengjiu was very tired today, and he was not satisfied with recording a song with Pooh and recorded it again, and he tossed a song back and forth for a day, although he was tired, he finally had a sense of fulfillment.

When her time is filled with work, she doesn't think about anything else, and she doesn't have any complicated trivial matters to worry her, and even her ethereal dreams become tangible.

She rested on Linyin's body very casually, lying on the big and soft sofa, holding the apple in her hand that she hadn't finished eating, but she fell asleep thinking about it.

Linyin helped her take down the apple in her hand and put it on the coffee table, then took off her shoes and leaned down to carry her to the room.

He looked at her sleeping face, his heart seemed to be pulled by a rope, and he wanted to get close to her.

He is a materialist, but during the time he spent with her, he was grateful to God and sighed for miracles.

Although he still can't tell what love is, every time he sees her by her side, his heartbeat rate changes slightly, as if echoing her.

Jiang Shengjiu protects herself impenetrably, sometimes like a hedgehog and doesn't let people get close, and sometimes she casts her surroundings into an iron wall, and no one can probe her heart.

But as he stood outside her door, he could clearly hear her fear of loneliness criing out to him.

This cannot be explained by matter, it is a subtle emotion born of the heart.

Linyin didn't turn on the light in her room, only squatted beside the bed and looked at her through the moonlight outside the window, laughing at her for sleeping next to her so reassuringly, angry that she didn't give herself a chance to confess her heart at all.

"What can I give you?" Linyin sighed.

The next day, Jiang Shengjiu slept until three o'clock in the morning, and after a long time, he seemed to remember that he had made an appointment with Tong An today to let him meet Pooh.

It's too late, so I have to say goodbye to Tong'an and Pooh to change the time.

Tong'an's side was okay, and he obediently responded to the notice, but it was Pooh, who accompanied the song to get rid of his accusation that he had risen from punctuality to a code of ethical behavior.

When she came out of the bedroom, she smelled the smell of things, and remembered that Lin Yin hadn't left yesterday when she was asleep.

She is really at ease with Linyin's character, unless she deliberately seduces him, it is impossible for him to do anything inappropriate to herself under other circumstances.

In this regard, Jiang Shengjiu maintains a strong self-confidence.

"Aren't you going to work today?" Jiang Shengjiu picked up his hot milk and took a sip of it and asked.

Linyin smiled and helped her wipe the milk stains on her lips, then picked up the coat hanging on the chair and said, "I'll go later." I've made breakfast, you eat first, I'll be back early in the evening. ”

Jiang Shengjiu was making a sandwich for himself with baked bread slices and fried eggs, and when he heard this, he waved his hand and sent him out.

waited for someone to disappear at the door before she reacted and came back early in the evening? Did he make this his home?

Linyin went downstairs, and Gao Suke was waiting in the car with the driver.

Gao Suke is looking forward to the stars and the moon, and finally waited for his boss who was late for work.

"Boss, take a look, this is the main content of today's meeting, and the domestic implementation license of retinal correction technology that we took down from the United States has been approved, and the results of the discussion with several hospitals will be handed over to you in the form of a report tomorrow.

And ......."

Before Linyin could sit down, Gao Suke had already crackled and said a lot.

The driver was not surprised by this situation, and drove to the company as soon as he stepped on the accelerator.

Linyin was not the slightest dissatisfied, and took the information handed over by Gao Zhu and began to flip through the documents.

"Isn't it okay for me to decide these things? Why should it be left to the meeting? ”

Gao Zhu was sorting out his documents, and replied, "I know, but I just got promoted by you, and I still have to show the shareholders these things at the beginning, so I can't bury your level of looking at people, right?" ”

Lin Yin smiled, but didn't refute his approach, but just asked, "Have you been living happily with your wife recently?" ”

Gao Suke's hand holding the pen trembled, and he looked back at Linyin with some horror and said, "Boss, are you okay?" ”

"Huh?"

"No, when you talk about work, you talk about work, and you ask me and my wife what you do in life, and those who don't know think you have a crush on me. You must know that I have been by your side for ten years, but I have been conscientious, and you have not been married and have no scandals, so I have borne a lot of rumors for you for no reason. ”

Gao Suke and Linyin have known each other for ten years since college, and they talk a lot more casually.

It's a little strange for Linyin to listen to his complaints, but after thinking about it, he can be considered to know something, some Western countries have opened up same-sex marriage laws, and this wind has blown to China, and the Internet is also boiling.

"Takasuke, let me ask you, if one person does not take the initiative or refuse the pursuit of another person, what is the reason?"

"What's the reason for that, scum." After Gao Zhu blurted out, he saw that Linyin's face had turned dark, and after a pause, he thought about Linyin and that Miss Jiang, sorted out the wording, and then said.

"Actually, I think Miss Jiang will test you. Isn't it said now, the more capable a man is, the lower the girl's sense of security, and Miss Jiang is young but she can see things very clearly, I think Miss Jiang wants to see how long you can last if you are good to her. ”

Gao Zhu looked at Linyin's eyes sincerely and said nonsense that he didn't believe, how clean his boss was, he knew how much Miss Jiang was in Shanghai.

But telling the truth can make the boss unhappy, and sometimes it's not a big deal to tell a lie that makes people happy.

It's all about life.

Lin Yin listened to Gao Zhu's words and made sense, and he thought that he was the person who knew Jiang Shengjiu in the world, whether it was her appearance or the soul inside, he was the only person in this world who could touch her soul.

Jiang Shengjiu herself felt that she was important, at least for her.

Sometimes slumped on a soft bed, her dreams, her songs, her pop music, and the entertainment industry created by her will eventually disappear into her dreams.

In the end, I really didn't believe it, so I picked up the guitar next to the bed and sang a song to motivate myself.

In the past, she rarely touched rock and roll, mainly because her previous voice was difficult to control the rough performance style of rock and roll.

If she was asked to sing "Little Bird" on stage with a guitar like Wang Feng, she would never be able to do it.

First of all, although she is just a singer, her number of fans and appearance are not inferior to any traffic fresh meat, and naturally, her idol burden is not so easy to get rid of.

Secondly, she really doesn't have such a tortuous struggle experience. Her career has been smooth, and she has been well-known to the public since her debut, and then she has won one trophy after another as if she had cleared the customs and fought monsters.

If she sings this inspiring struggle and a sense of nostalgia for "Little Bird" in this background, it will be too shameless.

But now it's different, even with the roughest voice she can howl out the song with guitar accompaniment.

But halfway through the song, her door was pounded with a loud bang.

Jiang Shengjiu then remembered that the place where he lived was not a villa area with no shops in front of the village, and he didn't tell Jiang Jiancheng to let him help him add a layer of sound insulation.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I forgot that I was a neighbor." Jiang Shengjiu thinks that he also has a sense of public morality, and opening the door is an apology.

"If you're sorry, why do you want the police to be useful?" The person who came didn't care about her apology, and the split was a stinking scold that was not very good in Mandarin.

Jiang Shengjiu hadn't heard such a classic line for a long time, but he suddenly reacted that there is no F4 in this world!

She suddenly looked up at the young man in front of her, half a head taller than her, but in pajamas, his fluffy dyed yellow hair was a little messy, his skin was very white, his facial features were angular, and he looked like a handsome guy to the naked eye.

"You? Daoming Temple? Jiang Shengjiu didn't notice that his fingers were trembling, saying the code words he had just set, his eyes staring at him, and there was a strong expectation in his heart.

Who knew that his finger was rudely hit by him, and said: "Is there still a surname [Dao] in Huaxia?" Little girl, don't you know that if you affect your neighbor's rest, you can call the police to deal with it abroad? ”