What kind of person is it
Ah Jin introduced one by one, the one who was wearing a jacket, his hair stood up like a hedgehog, and he was full of vigor was Lu Tong, who was wearing a skirt with big flowers, like a doll, was Lu Chang, and the girl who was wearing a lace black shirt and jeans with princess sleeves next to him was Lu Shun.
There is no Luan. Ah Jing was a little disappointed, but when he remembered that he was still broadcasting the show, he naturally wouldn't come so soon. But he still wanted to know, so he asked, "Shouldn't there be another one named Lu'an?" ”
As soon as he asked this, several people who were lively and lively calmed down for a while. Ah Jing was a little surprised. Lu Shun, who was called Junzi, picked up the tea, shook it slowly in his hand, and said, "That's a weirdo." Although the traffic platform is the five of us supporting the scene, just that guy, not very gregarious. It's rarely with us. ”
"That's a big monster." Lu Chang smiled.
"The family background is said to be very good, but I still have to come to take on such a chore. He is afraid that he can be a son-in-law at home without doing anything. ”
"His show is really good. Very personal. "It's called the road through the interface of the tonko.
"Personality? He can say whatever he wants, and if he doesn't poke any big leaks, the director will turn a blind eye. ”
The topic turned to Lu An in a blink of an eye. It was also discussed. It seems that Ah Jing is not the only one who is curious. Even his colleague was quite curious.
Who is it? Ah Jing couldn't interject and listened quietly to their conversation. Ah Jin didn't say much, drinking tea. Sun Yuhao thoughtfully picked up a small teapot to add water.
"Ah Jing, do you like his show?" Lu Tong looked at Ah Jing. He was very sunny, and when he smiled, a mouthful of white teeth flashed into his eyes.
Ah Jing smiled: "I like his walking time." Thinking about it, he asked the mystery that had been hidden in his heart: "Has he been to every place he talked about?" ”
"Sometimes he'll just go live." Changzi answered quickly: "He has his own studio. You can do live streaming in the car. ”
Studio car? Ah Jing was a little dumbfounded. That thing shouldn't be cheap. I'm afraid that one will cost millions.
Junko saw Ah Jing's question and laughed: "So that guy doesn't fit in well with us." ”
"Moreover, among the five of us, his surname is an out-and-out real name. surnamed Lu Ming'an, he was born to be this anchor. Changzi answered.
Lu Tong remembered something and told Ah Jing: "When do you want to meet his autograph meeting or something, don't call him Anzi." All four of us called each other that, but by chance we tried to call him once, and he actually changed his face. Isn't it just called Anzi? It's not a saddle. It's weirdly calculated. ”
Everyone laughed again for a while, and the waiter in the private room came in, cleaned up the table, and served the food again, interrupting the conversation. The conversation quickly turned to the delicious porcini mushrooms.
After eating, I went to K song, all for Sun Yuhao's birthday. Ah Jing also went along. These friends introduced by Ah Jin are very straightforward, I want to be people in the same circle, peaceful and safe, although they have only just met, they are very close, like old friends for many years. Ah Jing felt very relieved.
laughed and sang until two o'clock.
Sun Yuhao drove the car and sent the two of them to Ah Jin's house. After taking a bath, we lay comfortably on Ah Jin's spacious and comfortable bed.
"You decided to give him the opportunity this time?" Ah Jing asked lazily.
"I'm not an iron heart." Ah Jin pillowed his head. "For so many years, it's like the left hand and the right hand. I'm used to it. Don't want to toss anymore. Perhaps, it's him. ”
Ah Jing sighed: "I hope that between the two of us, at least you are happy." I'll pray for you. ”
Ah Jin chuckled and nodded her nose: "Let's pray for yourself first." What storm haven't I navigated? Ruopingzi has also changed her mind, I really would rather be an old girl for the rest of my life. Never marry. I don't believe in fucking love anymore. ”
"I don't believe it anymore." Ah Jing said quietly. Ah Jin paused and shook his head: "Why did you hang yourself for a tree?" Go with the flow. God, how can you be willing to let such a delicate flower bloom in vain, and no one picks it from withering? ”
"Sour." Ah Jing laughed. Really tired. I have to catch a flight tomorrow. There are a bunch of affairs to be carried out on the side of Sichuan City. Thinking about it, I quickly fell asleep.
Yang Benhu irritably grabbed out the cigarette case. Crumpled up, pressed the window, and threw it out. Both packs of cigarettes were smoking. It's already past twelve o'clock. He didn't come back. Where did it go?
She seems to have only one friend, Ah Jin. It's not a fuel-efficient lamp either.
She hadn't been in contact with her friends for a long time. For more than a year, she has really been neglected unconsciously. So much so that it is not even clear where she will go and where her friends' homes are.
Never thought of leaving her. I never expected her to propose to break up first. Yang Benhu scratched his head fiercely. The hand rests on the forehead. Habitually irritable touching the smoke. Touched the void. Another hard punch slammed into the steering wheel.
This self-reliant and stubborn woman. He never managed it well. It's been five years, have you really gotten her heart? He wasn't sure. Even if she was held tightly in her arms, pressed under her body, and begged again and again in her body, there would still be a kind of confusion in her eyes. That's where he can't go.
That's how she stayed with him. There aren't a lot of requirements. Independent and proud. When he left the company where the two of them worked together, she didn't let him stay. Didn't choose to walk with him either. It seems that she can walk just fine without him.
She is a seed. It has grown firmly in his heart. Sprouts poked out, like creepers, and vines wrapped around his heart. If he really neglected her, it was only because she was too strong. Not that he doesn't love her!
A little. Yang Benhu's face was gloomy. The car was started. Waiting any longer will not lead to results. It's still a long time to come. Chuan Cheng. Not far. One month. He wouldn't give her a chance to escape and forget.