It's like doing a geometry problem and finding that helper.

After listening to Sister Chen's words, Zhang Yue only felt a coolness pass through her head, which made her think a lot easier in an instant.

Isn't it important for someone to confide in you about the troubles of life?

She thinks that Xing'er treats her as a trash can, but Xing'er is in her hometown, she has parents, friends, and she has many children's mothers, but every time, almost every time, from the delicious food she tasted before, her son called her mother for the first time, lost his first tooth, and now she has mixed her husband's mouth a few times, and Xing'er will tell her everything in detail.

Whether it's making a phone call or sending countless voice matrices on chat software.

She has never let Zhang Yue be absent from every memorable part of her life.

On the contrary, Zhang Yue is tired from work, and she can paste and copy the daily life of a whole year, making her numb, she has nothing to say, she doesn't want to say, she is too lazy to say, she can only listen, and then she is annoyed to listen - it is obvious that she is absent from Xing'er's life.

Since Zhang Yue doesn't want to share her life, okay, Xing'er keeps talking, telling Zhang Yue every detail of her life, in this process of drifting away and becoming bookless, she is walking away, and Xing'er is always pulling them together.

And yet she, complaining, was jealous.

Once in college, Xing'er said, what is the best friend, the best friend is that I am willing to tell you what I see and what I encounter, I don't have to organize the language, don't worry about saying the wrong thing, because you also know that I am unintentional after the message is sent, because I know that you will definitely reply when you read it.

Now, Zhang Yue has defaulted.

She locked herself up in a cage and didn't like Apricot not to come in.

She even scolded Xing'er yesterday, saying that she was to blame for listening to "People Like Me".

It's-

Zhang Yue's heart clenched.

………

"Come, I'll toast you, and I'll make amends for my son."

Uncle Wang raised his wine glass and replaced the wine with tea.

Jiang Yang: "Go to the side." ”

Old man Wang is too insidious, take advantage of him here.

Uncle Wang thought for a while, "That's what it means anyway", he dried it up, and he really thought it was wine if he didn't know the taste.

One of them guards a spittoon-like pot of mutton.

At the dinner table, Uncle Wang sighed for a long time, going to this mental hospital was very stimulating to him, Uncle Wang felt that he couldn't raise birds, and he couldn't be a caged bird, so he had to let himself go.

It's not interesting to sing in front of a group of old acquaintances in the park every day.

He still wants to put on his outfit and sing on stage seriously.

He also hopes that he can have a successor to his ability, so that even if he is crazy, he will have no regrets.

Jiang Yang forget it, he and Master Zu are estimated to have a hatred for taking his wife, and he can't be a successor.

Jiang Yang put down his fast, "I understand." ”

Uncle Wang just wants to fight for his own Peking Opera career, and add bricks and tiles to increase vitality.

"I think you should retire with peace of mind."

Not to mention the uncle's age, now if he wants to sing on stage, it is no different from the entire drama troupe, he has to get his way, find a teacher, and rent a theater, and finally-

Book of Hundred Leagues

"It's all uncles and aunts who come to see it, and you collect money. There are few people, don't collect money, what are you trying to do, your son is an actor, how much money is burned? If you have that money, you might as well pay your taxes on time and in full. By the way, your son didn't evade taxes, did he?"

Uncle Wang was speechless, "You still have to worry about your daughter-in-law." ”

"My daughter-in-law, I asked earlier."

Of course, Jiang Yang feels that opera is not impossible to play.

He used to play games, and "The Goddess Cracker" was still popular for a while, Uncle Wang, and it was quite fun for them to be able to be so tidy. For example, in the zombie game played in Jiangyang, riding a motorcycle will pass through a stage scene, and at this time, a whole paragraph of Wen Zhaoguan will be completed: "After one day and another, my heart seems to be pouring oil, and the plate fee all the way has been spent, and I bought a knife after selling the sword" must be very powerful.

Uncle Wang was puzzled, "What version of this is Zhaoguan?" ”

Jiang Yang was stunned for a moment, and reacted, this accidentally went to the stage to Hou Baolin's cross talk, his father loves these the most, "That's what I mean." ”

"Hmm."

Uncle Wang nodded heavily, Jiang Yang's idea was very interesting, and it coincided with his idea.

"Don't look at me playing with birds all day-"

A waiter happened to pass by, and he looked at them strangely.

Uncle Wang didn't realize it, "But I also watch short videos, I know that you young people are popular, what heavenly king has made a bad movie, Wang Zheng has a rumored girlfriend, the life he yearns for is too fake, the big devil has a little white face, I know this." ”

I can't talk anymore these days.

Jiang Yang asked the waiter to come to the bottle of Arctic Ocean to soothe his wounded heart.

Uncle Wang thinks that he can give it a try according to Jiang Yang's idea, and now that he is retired and is not in the system, he should have a play. He was originally a fun-loving person, but he just became a caged bird after retirement, otherwise he would have become a year-old friend with Jiang Yang.

The two of them made the whole mutton and the whole beef balls, the beef balls were not delicious, and Uncle Wang said that it was not authentic.

After eating, the two went home.

I happened to meet Zhang Yue at the entrance of the community.

Li Qingning invited Zhang Yue to eat in Longfu.

Zhang Yue now knows that the success of the Great Demon King is not casual, even on weekends, the Great Demon King's time is full, what instrument to practice in the morning, what sports to do, what instrument to practice in the afternoon, she has a strict time plan, leaving Zhang Yue only one and a half hours of class time every Saturday and Sunday morning.

But—

She saw that Li Yu had reserved a long time to accompany her husband.

This is true love.

After touching Jiang Yang, Zhang Yue nodded to him, put on headphones, and opened "The Old Man".

After seeing Li Yu himself, Zhang Yue listened to this song again and had a deeper feeling, and inadvertently appeared Li Yu's voice and smile, which sounded more cordial.

She's also more obsessed with the Great Demon King.

This song is really well written, it is writing about the big demon king himself, and he is also singing apricots.

Zhang Yue is very glad to have such a friend who confides in her life and troubles, so that she does not know the blessings of her body.

Zhang Yue was also very curious about the draft that Sister Chen read.

Just this manuscript made Sister Chen very healing and appreciated, and also made her empowered.

It's a pity that she can't check it casually, there are corresponding clauses in the signed confidentiality contract, probably because she is afraid of the melody or privacy leakage written by the big demon king.

Although it is a pity, it is not that there is no chance to read it in the future, Sister Chen is an editor in a publishing house, and she has already ordered this book for her husband in advance, and this book will be published in the future, and it will not be too late to read it at that time.

After Zhang Yue got on the subway, she called Xing'er, "Who do you guess I will tutor Japanese today?" ”

"Who?"

Xing'er became interested, and thought about it interestingly, "A handsome guy!" ”

"Her husband is a handsome guy."

Xing'er was puzzled, "Female, star?" ”

"Great Demon King!"

Zhang Yue subconsciously took the phone away, and sure enough, there was a piercing scream from the phone. After a while, Xing'er asked her to speak quickly, "Is it really the Great Demon King?" You didn't lie to me, handsome or not? You want to give me the whole process, hey, you just said that her husband is a handsome guy, did you meet him? What does he look like, is he particularly handsome, unique! I'm a dog food party! Don't let my expectations be disillusioned! ”

Zhang Yue thought for a while, "Let's talk about your husband first." ”

Xing'er said it didn't matter.,She looked at the dash cam.,This social animal listened to "People Like Me" emo in the car.,I feel vulgar.,Cowardly.,Unwilling to fall but not motivated.,Hate yourself.,I feel like I'm an inexplicable person.,Almost no one hurts.,Yesterday in emo.,So I'm not too close.,Today at noon, I remembered to work overtime.,Apricot rewarded him with a plane.,What troubles are all gone.。

Zhang Yue was speechless, is this really good for her?

Xing'er couldn't wait, "You tell me first, the big devil looks good on TV, or is it good for real people?" ”

Zhang Yue thought for a while, "Real people are several times better than on TV!" The skin is so good, flawless, I really don't know how to take care of it-"

They gossiped.