So don't be too outrageous!

However, it is unknown whether he will really work in the company during the Chinese New Year this year, and make dumplings with colleagues.

Lu Qiao complained a few words and went back, not wanting to be a huge light bulb.

It's still the kilowatt kind!

Xiao Zhe hooked Gu Xi's hand slightly, and looked at her tightly with low eyes, his eyes were as thick and dark as this dark, but the light underneath was so shiny, and the people reflected in the light were like treasures.

Gu Xi stepped forward and buried her forehead on his chest, she didn't speak, and he didn't ask.

Everything is so tacit and natural.

The mood between the two has long been as high as the same, and only one movement, look, or other can know each other's thoughts.

Three minutes passed in silence.

Gu Xicai raised his head, and his dazzling and bright eyes stared at Xiao Zhe with a smile: "Do you feel familiar?" ”

Xiao Zhe's fingertips brushed her black hair, her lowered eyes raised slightly, and she responded softly: "Well, it's very familiar." ”

How can you not be familiar with the action that has been repeated thousands of times?

Gu Xi pursed his lips and smiled: "Do you like it?" ”

"I like it."

He didn't hesitate to speak, this is a date, a very sweet kind.

Gu Xi just smiled brighter, and the two of them interlocked their fingers, standing outside, no one disturbed.

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"Wangwang~~"

The brainless and unhappy two babies screamed loudly, and everyone was hungry.

Jiang Yiyang clicked on the machine for the hairy children to eat, and after a while, their small bowls were filled with their own food.

After that, Jiang Yiyang paced into the kitchen again, took off the lid of the pot, and there were bubbles bubbling inside, almost making the pot of porridge burn in a daze.

Put the sliced meat and mustard greens in it, pour in the oil, sprinkle in the salt and stir it before pouring in the soy sauce.

After a while, the aroma of lean mustard porridge wafted into the air.

Jiang Yiyang turned off the heat and slowly warmed it for a while.

Pushing open the glass door of the kitchen, he turned into the master bedroom and reached out to the girl in his arms: "The little lazy cat has gotten up for breakfast." ”

Song Qi was lying on the bed in yellow pajamas, her ink-colored hair was scattered softly, her fair face wrinkled slightly, and she pouted: "I'm so sleepy~ I'll sleep for a while." ”

"Big writer, little sister, who said that you have to code words well and then take care of me, huh? Forgot about it so quickly? Jiang Yiyang pursed a gentle smile at the corner of his lips, and couldn't help but put a little pressure on her.

Song Qi kicked her legs, as if she wanted to kick someone, but she didn't.

seemed to be stimulated by the language, opened his eyes, sat up with a face of "no love", recalled that he had drunk because of plagiarism a few days ago, and said what was in his heart without shame.

On the second day of plagiarism and fermentation, Jiang Yiyang came to her house, and the two comforted each other and finally got better.

Song Qi sat on the sofa and took a few bites of potato chips.

It was already nine o'clock in the evening, and he raised his chin and said to Jiang Yiyang: "It's too late, are you going back?" ”

The two were not in love for a few months, and when Song Qi said this, the tips of her ears were red, and her cheeks were on fire, for fear that someone would want to be crooked.

Who knew that someone came to a very serious sentence: "I will accompany you these days." ”

Song Qi raised his eyes to look at him, there was emotion and complexity in his eyes, his lips squirmed slightly, and blurted out: "Drink some wine with me." ”

"Okay, I think you'll still have some strong liquor in the fridge." Jiang Yiyang tilted his head, and his harmless face was full of sunshine.

He took out the wine inside, put it on the table, pulled the ring, and the bubbles erupted.

Song Qi took it and raised her head to take a sip, she also drank this wine before, it was okay to drink a bottle, but it was easy to get drunk if she drank too much.

After taking two sips, he lowered his head in frustration: "I don't know if this incident has any effect on my pen name." ”

The author's pseudonym is the guy who eats, and like a soldier on the battlefield, he must not be disarmed and surrendered.

"Why do you ask?" Jiang Yiyang's eyes faded.

"My pen name has been with me for many years, and I have written a lot of books, if I am created by the public because of this incident, many people may only stay on the one-sided "understanding" and "auditing", and I will remember the book I wrote in the future, isn't this the ID of the author who said that he plagiarized what book? Why is she, unlucky, don't look at it. ”

Song Qi depicts the reader's inner demeanor and portrays it vividly.

This is also the status quo of today's melon-eating masses, after eating, there is no way to distinguish between the true and the false, and it is impossible to eat the second bite of this melon, because there will be countless melons to eat, why eat the first melon?

It's just a scene of petty fighting.

However, her pen name is to some extent firmly synonymous with the word "plagiarism".

This is also the result that she does not want to see.

"What are you afraid of, we will win the lawsuit in the future, hype that you won, you are letting everyone on the streets and alleys know that some people are inherently malicious, don't pay attention to it." Jiang Yiyang comforted, he said so, and he will definitely do it in the future.

"Well......" Song Qi raised his head and poured wine, and the bottle bottomed out.

Jiang Yiyang opened another bottle for her, I don't know how much the girl's alcohol is, isn't this borrowing wine to kill her sorrows, then dispel it.

He had time to sort out the drunken scene for her.

Song Qi lifted his eyelids and looked at Jiang Yiyang, only to feel that the person in front of him was a little crooked, shook his head, took a sip and said: "Jiang Yiyang, I have worked hard so far not only by my love, but also by all I have been doing for ten years." ”

She spread her hands out, as if she had taken them all into her arms, and held them carefully.

"I'm afraid I'll break it at any moment." Her voice grew much weaker, with a hint of crying.

The dream she persists in, and what she insists on after achieving it is still the dream that is realized.

Because it is a dream, it is lofty and untouchable, and in the end it can be realized, and then it is a bigger dream.

And these dreams are all closely related and closely linked.

All of them were born from the first, one after the other.

Song Qi feels that it is remarkable that her life can fulfill these dreams one by one.

Who would have known that one day, the bullet planted this dream would finally hit her eyebrows.

Then he was covered in bruises.

"It's not broken, even if it's broken, we can still pick it up one by one and put it together." Jiang Yiyang looked at her with low eyes, she was sitting there, weak and helpless, announcing her precious dream.

"I know it won't break, as long as I have it in my heart, it will always be there." Song Qi wiped a handful of tears and drank with a flat mouth.

"Later, I met you, oh my God, how can there be such a cute and sunny brother? And then unconsciously fell, and there was an impulse to work hard to earn money, and how nice it would be to bring this younger brother home! I didn't expect you to be richer than me! You say, should you fight?

Good night~