If marriage is put on the agenda at the age of seventeen, I am afraid that most male high school students will be scolded by their parents.

Most parents think that early love has no future, they feel that they are from the past, and they are very clear about the ignorant love that ends in adolescence, which is why many parents oppose early love.

This is like being treated well by their parents as a child who grows up easily and happily, even if they have their own family in the future, they will treat their children the same way their parents treat themselves, which is a special educational inheritance.

When Tang Zheng felt the subtle changes that Qin Zheng showed after he told Qin Zheng to get married, Tang Zheng knew in his heart that if she really proposed to Qin Zheng, she would definitely feel very happy, even if she was only seventeen years old now.

Being able to appear in this home as a matter of course will always make people feel different.

On the agenda, it has to be on the agenda...... Tang Zhao knew in his heart, thinking that he would find a day with the right time and place in the future, so according to what Qin Zheng said, he would seriously propose to her, at most, he would not be able to get the certificate for the time being.

Speaking of which, Tang Zhao suggested in a bloody letter that the Civil Affairs Bureau issue an engagement certificate, although it has no practical effect, it can always make people feel the progress of love.

It's just that Tang Zhao is really busy now, which is the price he pays for saying too much. After Tang Zhao and Qin Zheng finished dinner and cleaned up the dining table and brushed the dishes together, Tang Zhao paced back and forth in the living room with a pen and notebook.

In the field of love stories, Qin Zheng has a cabinet full of love comics at home, and she should have more say in it.

Obviously, she changed her script notes, but now she has to take the blame herself, hey...... It can only be said that there is a price to be paid for being handsome...... Tang Qiu's sad look was seen by Qin Zheng, who was sitting on the sofa watching TV, she didn't mean to disturb Tang Zhao's train of thought, if this guy really wanted to think about it, he would definitely go back to the room and write it himself.

What's the use of walking back and forth in the living room now, it's impossible to write a good script by grinding foreign workers.

"Does your imagination come out of it?" Qin Zheng put the potato chips in her hand into her mouth, and she always felt a little like laughing when she saw Tang Zheng's sad appearance, but she couldn't laugh out, so she was quite uncomfortable.

She has never seen Tang Zhao worry like this because of any thing, it seems that the little young master of the underworld also has something that can't be solved, that is, false love troubles.

"You say, if these seven gourd baby girls are set up according to the original work, they will eventually have to turn into mountains and suppress the snake spirit and scorpion spirit again. If that's the case, then I'm not alone, and the gourd girl's cultivation game has also been directly declared a failure, with a strong sense of substitution, and I'm already starting to get angry. Tang Qiu's face was sincere, and the words in his mouth were reasonable, which made people have to be convinced.

"Then don't let them end up merging into a mountain...... Oh, it's not them, it's us, I'm the sixth baby. Qin Zheng looked like he was not a big deal, and he was thinking about whether he could show up when he came to the stage, and he would quickly start the show, after all, the six babies could be invisible, and there was nothing wrong with it.

"The question is, if you don't fit together and become a mountain to subdue demons and eliminate demons, what about snake spirits and scorpion spirits? This is like Tang Seng going to the West to learn scriptures, and he lived in his daughter's country halfway, and the good story came to an abrupt end...... "Tang Zhao is like a bear spreading his hands and emojis, and only he knows his sadness and pain.

Qin Zheng still wanted to laugh, and he almost couldn't hold back.

"Isn't that good, I think Tang Seng is with the king of the daughter country, it is better than taking three apprentices and Bailongma to the west to learn scriptures."

"You are a love brain, who can compare with you." Tang Xuan scoffed at this, although he also felt that Tang Seng should be with the king of his daughter country when he grew up, but he couldn't say it.

"Okay, okay, I'm a love brain, you can think about it at home alone. Maybe through this experience of writing scripts, you can open up your development in another field, and the day when you will become a great writer in the future is just around the corner, and then you will be like Uncle Tang, isn't it good. Qin Zheng put down the potato chips and got up to go home, although it was still early, she also had her own things to do.

"Gone so early? Lately, you seem to have been home a lot earlier than before. Tang Qi followed behind Qin Zheng, his tone a little puzzled.

"What, reluctant to let me go? If you beg your sister, she will stay with you a little longer. Qin Zheng smiled back, and there seemed to be ten thousand styles in his clear eyes.

"If you help me write the script, I'll call you sister all night, the kind that doesn't stop, how about it?"

"Not good." After ending the seemingly unnutritious conversation, Qin Zheng changed his shoes and put on his coat at the entrance, then pushed open the door of Tang Zhao's house, and went down the stairs with a cigarette and set foot on the way home.

Tang Qiu half-closed the door of his house and watched Qin Zheng's back as he walked away, but what appeared in his mind was the picture of Qin Zheng losing his mind when they ate noodles together at night.

Does this guy really want to hear that he proposed to her...... It's not impossible...... Tang Xi retracted his gaze and shrank into the door and closed the door by the way, and then he leaned his back against the door, and the corners of his mouth involuntarily hooked up a touch of curvature.

Even if it was a marriage proposal, he would have to do something different. He is the little master of the underworld, and his family has a background...... It's a pity that now it's too miserable to sink into the sand because of a stage play script that pulls calves.

The next few days were similar to usual, Tang Zhao and Qin Zheng went to and from school normally, and had dinner together in the evening, after which Qin Zheng went home early, and Tang Zhao stayed at home to write the script...... This process of writing the script is to try to figure out the touching love between himself and the gourd girls...... Tang Qiu felt that this should be the most thing he had ever done in his life, and there was no one of them.

As the saying goes, when there is pressure, there is motivation, seeing that the rest day is coming day by day, and the big and small roles are confirmed in the daily class meeting, Tang Zhao's script must be prepared before the rest day, and it will be printed out by the computer when the time comes, after all, the students participating in the performance still have to memorize the lines by hand.

The students who were not able to participate in the performance and could only contribute quietly as behind-the-scenes personnel were not light, and the funds for the stage play were limited after all, and many props had to be made by themselves.

The originally longed-for weekends were approaching in Tang's uneasy mood. At the last class meeting before school on Friday, Lin Guzhou smiled and announced what everyone would prepare for the school celebration performance on Saturday and Sunday.

Of course, it's not mandatory, and if you really have something to do on the weekend, you can skip it. It's just that the atmosphere in the class continues to rise, and no one will miss this important memory of youth.

"After that, I sent down the script of the first half of the stage play written by Tang Zhao, and the students who participated in the performance had a copy of the lines, no matter how many lines they had, I hope everyone can memorize their own lines when they go back, so that tomorrow's rehearsal will be smoother."

"Hey, why is it only the first half, the second half of the script?" Unsurprisingly, questions arose among the student body.

"The second half of the script will be rehearsed after we have rehearsed the first half perfectly, so that everyone will not be too stressed, and it will also be good for the rehearsal process." Lin Guzhou patiently stood on the podium and explained, Tang Qiu highly praised Lin Guzhou's ability to make up nonsense casually, and at the same time was grateful for his behavior of saving face for himself.

Why does the script only have the top half and not the bottom half? A: Of course, Tang Zhao has only prepared the first half of the script so far...... This is not to blame him, he began to tear down the previously written script this week, and Qin Zheng had to let him lean on the whole story into the field of love on a whim, which led to the fact that the previously written script was basically unusable, plus Tang Zhao had to enter the script into the computer and print it in advance...... Some people will definitely ask, if it is so troublesome, why don't you write the script directly on the computer in the first place, so as to save a cumbersome step.

Yes, Tang Zhao just started doing this halfway, otherwise he estimated that he hadn't even prepared the first half of the script until now...... When Tang Qiu nervously handed over the half-finished script to Lin Guzhou, even if he didn't say anything, just through the embarrassing smile on his face, Lin Guzhou knew the creative predicament that Tang Zhao had fallen into.

This explanation standing on the podium can be regarded as retaining the last trace of decency for Tang Zhao.

"Well done, it's really like that, I feel like I can directly get that kind of serious stage play as a script." On the way home, Qin Zheng looked at the script that had been ordered by the stapler in his hand, and praised it repeatedly.

"Can you go home and see again, are you a child, no, you are not even as good as a child, a child also knows that you should look at the road when you walk, and you should not bow your head." Tang Zheng was speechless at Qin Zheng's behavior, and in his impression, Qin Zheng didn't look like a person who would do such a thing.

"Isn't there a lot of mobile phone parties these days, you see that there are a lot of people walking on the road and looking down at their mobile phones, and I'm still reading the script, which is serious, and I'm an important actor among them. Besides, don't I have you next to me, and you won't put me in danger. ”

"What is this, those who are favored have nothing to fear?"

"That's right."

"......" Qin Zheng was still disobedient and read the script in his hand while walking, Tang Zheng had no choice but to reach out and hold her hand, his expression was very helpless.

Qin Zheng's hands were slender, warm, and soft. Even if you pull it many times, you won't get tired of it, even if it is to become a conjoined baby with her.

These are the true thoughts in Tang Qiu's heart, but he won't say it because he is a cold male god.

Even if it's a self-righteous and cold male god...... When Tang Zheng crossed the road with his hand, the corners of Qin Zheng's lips lifted slightly, which was a satisfied smile after the plan succeeded.

Autumn twilight always feels a bit bleak, perhaps as the temperature drops and passers-by rush to and fro.

The back of the two hands with ten fingers clasped together was naturally blown by the cold wind, but no one retracted their hands first. Tang Yu wanted to put Qin Zheng's hand into the pocket of his coat, but found that the zipper over there was pulled, and if he wanted to do this, he had to pull the zipper open first.

Then I don't feel it, damn it, and I will never buy a jacket with zippers in the left and right pockets in the future.

"What do you think of the script I wrote, are you still satisfied, to be honest." After the two crossed the road along the zebra crossing, Tang Qiu's eyes stayed on the signboards of various small restaurants on the side of the road, and the tone in his mouth seemed to be casual, but in fact, he was indeed seriously asking Qin Zheng's opinion.

If his legitimate girlfriend thinks that the love story he wrote has the behavior of using power for personal gain, then he will not be able to wash it even if he jumps into the Yellow River.

"I didn't look at it much, but I knew it would end up the way I wanted." Qin Zheng replied with a smile, she raised her snow-white chin slightly, and her whole person was slim and looked very confident.

"Why, I didn't even think about what the ending would be in the second half of the script, so you thought about it in advance?"

"Well, that's one of the important reasons why you have to take my hand and cross the street now." Qin Zheng's gaze moved downward, resting on the hands of the two of them with ten fingers clasped together.

"What a drag, that's my carelessness, fascinated by beauty......"

"Look at it, look at it, you also admit that my sister and I are the best in the world, so you can't extricate yourself from it!"

"......" knew that he couldn't talk about Qin Zheng, Tang Qi turned his head and happened to see a brand new restaurant, so he dragged Qin Zheng and walked in.

"Just celebrate the script writing and rehearsals after the early celebration, let's go." The menus of the Northeast restaurants are basically the same, and there is no difference overall.

Qin Zheng had long been accustomed to this kind of occasion, his eyes swept over the menu, and then he discussed it with Tang Yu, and then ordered four dishes and one soup.

Qin Zheng was a little hesitant when ordering, but in the end, Tang Yu helped her make a decision. When you go to the restaurant, at least you can't eat more than at home.

After the waiter left with the menu, Qin Zheng turned around, the whole person was sneaky, and his voice became very low.

"The pot meat here is three yuan more expensive than the restaurant we went to before, don't come next time." Tang Zhao couldn't help but laugh.

He didn't expect Qin Zheng to be serious just to say this kind of thing to him. When a seventeen-year-old girl gets together, it is impossible to raise the topic because of whether the pot wrapped meat is a little more expensive.

Because they think it's low, and no one is short of that few dollars. Of course, Tang Zhao was not short of those few dollars, and when he ordered food just now, he also found out about it.

"Don't think I don't know what you're going to say, you will definitely say that the amount of food in each restaurant is different, and it is understandable that it is more expensive than the quantity. But the restaurant we went to before had such a big plate, so big, could this restaurant have a bigger plate than this? Qin Zheng put his hands in front of him and gestured, his movements were very exaggerated.

Tang Qiu silently stared at the chestnut-haired girl in front of him, but he kept laughing and did not open his mouth to respond.

"What are you doing, do you think I'm ashamed, because the pot meat is three yuan expensive and you are nagging here...... The pig crest meat vegetable market only sells for fifteen yuan a catty, if we go to the vegetable market to buy it and make it ourselves, we will definitely be able to make more pot wrapped meat. You don't have to think that the chef here is better than you, I think the pot meat you make must be above the standard line, it's really ......"

"Qin Zheng." Tang Xi suddenly interrupted Qin Zheng's words. Qin Zheng was stunned for a moment, and blinked at Tang Yu who was only smiling in front of him.

"Why ......?"

"You're really cute, I know you, I like you, I love you, I don't regret it." Tang Zhao didn't even control the volume, attracting the eyes of the tables next to him.

"Why are you talking about this suddenly, you should be quiet, it's really ......" Qin Zheng bit his lip and was a little embarrassed, and he only felt his cheeks hot for a moment.

It is true that the fair-skinned and pretty face was red from the cheeks to the tips of the ears because of Tang Xi's brief words.

"Next time...... Next time I'll try to make pot-wrapped meat for you to eat, I secretly practiced at home before, and now the level is about the same as the school cafeteria......" Qin Zheng muttered quietly, not daring to look at Tang Qiu's eyes.

"yes, okay." Tang Zhao leaned his elbows on the table and supported his cheeks with his palms, embarrassed by the moving girl in front of him.

A girl who is so good at living a life must marry and become a wife......