"Smack!"

Typing down the last word, clicking publish, and stretching, Qiao Shan couldn't help but yawn and looked out of the house, the sky was already dark.

Bursts of crisp bird calls came in.

In the room, Mao 18 was sleeping on the lower bunk, without the slightest sign of waking up.

Looking at the master bedroom again, Chen Mo slept more dead than Mao Eighteen, and was still snoring.

Shaking his head, Qiao Shan got up and came to the bathroom, looked at his image in the mirror, patted his face, turned on the faucet, washed his face with cold water, brushed his teeth again, changed his coat, and prepared to go out for exercise, and then come back to sleep.

……

"Hey, passing through your world?"

Just walked two alleys, was about to go down the steps, jogging on the main road, Qiao Shan was suddenly stunned, and saw a familiar figure.

Chicken!

Chen Mo's little fan sister and future partner!

Mi Ji is plastering advertisements on the mottled ancient wall, the content of which is the radio program "Passing by Your World" hosted by Chen Mo, and it is also handwritten, and even cartoon pictures are drawn.

"Advertise!" Qiao Shan said with a smile.

"Ahh

The chicken was startled, and when he saw that someone had appeared so early, he hurriedly ran into the corner and disappeared.

Johnson: "......"

Forget it, let's go for a run.

After running, go back to take a shower and go to bed.

……

……

Three poles on the sun.

Afternoon.

Qiao Shan was woken up by Mao Eighteen: "Brother Fei! Get up! Let's go to dinner! ”

Qiao Shan sat up on the top bunk, couldn't help but yawn, looked left and right, and asked, "What about the end?" Gone to work? ”

"Nope! I'm going to feed my aunt! ”

"Oh......"

Qiao Shan slowly climbed down from the top bunk, only to feel sore, and a pair of thighs were even more trembling, which was the sequelae of the morning run.

I came to the scale and weighed myself and lost two pounds.

Chen Mo happened to walk in, and when he saw Qiao Shan getting up, he immediately waved his hand: "Go!" Eat and go! ”

"Finally, I recently asked for a home remedy."

Qiao Shan put on his coat, organized the wording, made up a home remedy source, and finally said: "I inquired, the reputation is very good, I'll try it for our mother when I go back." ”

Four years ago, Chen Mo secretly planned for a long time, preparing to propose to his partner and lover Xue Jingrong.

As a result, there was a radio accident, and the whole city heard Xiaorong and Chen Mo say that they had broken up.

"You're a good DJ, but you're not a good lover."

From that day on, Chen Mo seemed to be a different person, no longer warm, and began to have a poisonous tongue, indifference, and not stingy.

It didn't take long for Chen's mother to become ill and suffer from Alzheimer's.

In just one year,

Chen Mo's black hair has mostly turned gray!

He used a layer of masks to hide his loneliness......

……

The entrance of the Flyhead Restaurant.

On the three big red plastic high stools, there are three bowls of Shancheng noodles, and Qiao Shan and the three of them are lined up in a row, sitting on the green low stool, eating happily.

"Tell you! If I were a developer, I wouldn't demolish the house and turn our old town into a tourist attraction and make money from tickets. ”

"Then you're sure you'll lose all the red pants!"

"Suck up~"

The three of them were eating small noodles and chatting about the demolition and development of the old city.

2016 is the degree of crazy development of real estate, and the old city has also been stained and circled by the municipal government.

Recently, demolition has become a top priority for the people of the old city.

"If you want me to say, when the demolition money comes down, you won't change your car anymore, and use the money to buy a house!" Buy a big house! Let me tell you, I have a hunch that in two years, the price of the house will double again! Qiao Shan said.

Chen Mo choked: "Ahem!" Pull it down! Now the urban area is 7,000 yuan a square meter, and it will double again? Twelve thousand? How can it be? ”

"I Have a Catalogue of Ghosts and Gods"

"Now that housing prices are so high, a fool buys a house! I'll wait for it to drop before I buy it! ”

Johnson: "......"

Buried in noodles and silent.

It's good if you're happy.

……

"Mao Eighteen!"

Another crisp voice sounded, and Qiao Shan was also choked, and then realized that it was not Li En's little girl.

Lychee is wearing a police uniform, and her figure is convex and backward, which is particularly attractive to LSP.

"Here we go again......"

When Mao 18 saw Officer Lizhi, like a mouse seeing a cat, he muttered, reluctantly put down his fast, got up and ran.

As soon as he ran, Lychee chased after him with a smile!

Qiao Shan and Chen Mo glanced at each other, and also put down their fast, he took out a twenty yuan bill from his pocket, put it on the stool, shouted, and chased after Chen Mo.

"Boss checkout!"

"Money! I haven't looked for your money yet! The proprietress of the small noodle restaurant shouted.

"I'll talk about it next time!"

Where can the two of them take care of the three melons and two dates, of course, the most important thing is to go to the play!

……

Eighteen Ladder Lane.

There are as few as five or six steps as one ladder, and as many as a dozen steps, and walking back and forth is similar to climbing a mountain.

"Stop!"

Lychee grabbed the corner of Mao Eighteen's clothes and pressed him against the wall.

Mao Shibai was panting, and he was still unconvinced after being caught: "Whew...... What am I doing wrong again? ”

"What are you running?"

"What are you chasing?"

"You put up this little advertisement all over the wall, right?"

Lychee held a paper roll in her hand, knocked Mao Eighteen's head, snorted her mouth, and motioned for Mao Eighteen to look at the wall around her.

At this moment, the walls are full of "Passing by Your World" posted by the chicken in the morning.

Lychee knew the three of them and knew about Chen Mo's work, so she naturally suspected them.

……

"Officer Lychee, it's early!" Qiao Shan greeted.

Chen Mo found the advertisement on the wall and was pleasantly surprised: "Young! Your conscience has been found! Ah, eat me, use my ......"

"Tsk! It's OK! ”

After examining the content of the advertisement, Chen Mo commented happily.

Qiao Shan took off the small advertisement, slapped it on Chen Mo's chest, and said angrily: "The words are so good, the painting is so beautiful, it looks like a girl did it, it must have nothing to do with us!" Maybe which fan has a crush on you? ”

"Oh, really?"

Chen Mo suddenly became even happier, shook his head, and said chicly: "When you say this, the whole mountain city from the little girl in the kindergarten to the eighty-year-old lady is very suspicious!" ”

"Officer Lychee! This eucalyptus is so difficult to do! ”

"Anyway, the old city is going to be demolished, I think it's okay to forget it, give me a face, after all, it's a little bit of the fans' hearts."

……

"She's definitely going to soak you!" Qiao Shan said to Mao Eighteen firmly.

Chen Mo tore off a small page of advertisement, gritted his teeth and said: "Fishing law enforcement!" Definitely Fishing Enforcement! 18. Don't be fooled! This woman is terrible! ”

"Mao Eighteen ~ You come over ~ " Lychee shouted sweetly.

Chen Mo suddenly said: "Look! You see! ”

Qiao Shan rolled his eyes: "Hurry up and tear it!" You're not going to go to work in a while? Didn't you say that there were a batch of interns from your radio station today, so you should come early today? ”

"What does it have to do with me, I'm a midnight stall anyway." Chen Mo didn't care at all.

On the other side, Lychee was holding her hands behind her back, standing on tiptoe, her eyes were flowing on Mao Eighteen's face, and gentleness was about to overflow from her eyes: "Are you sweating?" ”

"Are you tired?"

She stretched out her sleeves and wanted to help Mao 18 wipe her sweat, but she was dodged.

"What were you muttering there?" Lychee asked curiously.

Mao 18 tore off the advertisement next to him, turned to look at Lychee, and said bluntly: "They said you were soaking me." ”

Lychee pursed her lips and couldn't help but laugh.

"Hee-hee...... Mao Eighteen, are you really only telling the truth?! ”

"I'm tired from exploring the truth of the universe, and I don't have time to tell lies." Mao 18 put down a sentence and continued to tear up the small advertisement.

Lychee happily chased after him: "I'll wipe your sweat!" ”

……

Qiao Shan sighed: "What a pair of ......"

Chen Mo answered: "...... Dog men and women! ”