Downstairs in the studio of [Insist on Visiting], Cheng Zhu said goodbye to Wang An'an.

Wang An'an looked at Brother Zhu's little pink electric donkey, and pondered that he would go to the whole one.

Taking my sister to ride a donkey on a college campus is also a great joy in life, right?

It's a pity that sometimes I meet a girl who rides a donkey and looks for a horse, and I'd rather cry on the BMW than laugh on the little electric donkey.

After thinking about it, Cheng decided to go to Jiuyin to have a look.

This time, he was really from the perspective of a friend, afraid that something would happen.

"It's only past ten o'clock in the evening, and Shen Minglang actually drank too much?" Cheng is incomprehensible.

Shen Minglang is a person, calling himself the little prince of the wine table.

Play the wine table game Giant Dish, but the main thing is that you can drink!

It's just a brainless alcohol container.

It stands to reason that just him and Shen Qingning, and it is impossible for his sister to maliciously pour him wine, why did he drink too much so early?

Then you can only pour yourself!

Cheng Zhu knows very well that there are some things that people who are not friends can help solve.

But sometimes, friends aren't there to solve problems.

Friends are just going to show up.

In life, many problems need to be solved by yourself, but in this case, someone who is willing to appear by your side and care for you will definitely feel a lot better.

"Of course, he drank too much and was ugly, and I definitely wanted to take a few souvenirs."

"Jiang Wanzhou estimates that she will buy ugly photos at a high price, so I will take it as a way to earn money." Cheng Zhu smiled.

The little pink electric donkey was driving at a constant speed in the night of Hangzhou, and a red Ferrari 458 whizzed past him, and after he glanced at it, he could see the big white legs in the passenger seat through the glass.

He had ever rebuilt a grey Ferrari F8 in his previous life, but he didn't have this kind of transparent glass film.

Because in those days, there were too many street photographers who took pictures of cars.

If the car is too public, the street photographer will take a wild photo and post it on the Internet.

If the car film is too transparent, won't it make people see the car model through the car film?

It's easy to go wrong.

Shen Minglang's wine concealment was a little far away from Cheng Zhu's starting point, and it took him twenty minutes to arrive.

After pushing the door in, he found that the bar's business was indeed poor.

Previously, he gave Shen Minglang a trick, so that Jiuyin's business was temporarily better again. But it is obvious that Boss Shen estimated that in the follow-up operation, he carried private goods again and embarked on the wrong path.

He felt that Shen Minglang was indeed not very suitable for opening a store.

Many people like to open a store, in fact, not necessarily because they like to do business, but they like to stay in their own environment, do what they like, passively wait for others to recognize their taste, and then make some money by the way.

Essentially, it is an externalization of the individual.

Many people regard this situation as a dream.

- I can't even imagine how beautiful such a day is.

Cheng Zhuis: I don't even dare to think about what this will become.

Opening a store is not about art, you can't say what you like, you can do it.

It's like Cheng Zhu's [Pomelo to Play], some places don't meet his personal aesthetics, but he knows very well that his aesthetics are not important.

Many rich second generations like Shen Minglang are too personal, so it is not easy to open a store.

He does have the qualifications and conditions to open and play, but if you say that the store is really open, how many people really don't care about business at all?

Wouldn't it be nice if you decorated your home like this and called a few friends to drink every once in a while?

What's more, if the business of opening a store is poor, it will be laughed at. Losing money is a trivial matter, but face is bigger than the sky.

After Cheng walked into the store, Ye Zi smiled at him, and then waved his hand.

He nodded slightly.

Ye Zi immediately made a movement and pointed in the direction where Shen Minglang and Shen Qingning were.

It was the corner of the bar, and there was no one on the side.

Shen Minglang had already laid down directly, and it seemed that he had really drunk to death.

Shen Qingning supported his cheek with one hand, and the whole person seemed to be in a state of emptiness, and the other hand was holding his car key, as if he had words in his mouth.

Didn't Cheng Zhu help her catch a Pikachu keychain before, Shen Qingning has loved watching "Pokemon" since he was a child, and this keychain was hung on the car key.

He looked at her from afar, analyzing the shape of her mouth.

"Pickup pickup?" He looked confused, he wouldn't be learning Pikachu to talk to her!

Or is she talking to Pikachu Keychain?

This kind of thing that Lin Lu might do every day appeared on Shen Qingning, which was a bit unusual.

He took a few steps over there, and it wasn't until Cheng Cheng stood beside her that she raised her head and looked at the comer.

Looking at each other, Cheng Zhu looked down at her, and felt a thrilling beauty.

The coldness on Shen Qingning's body almost subsided cleanly, and there was a hint of drunkenness in his eyes.

She was born with cold white skin, and her skin was slightly red, like a layer of natural blush.

seemed to be surprised by Cheng Zhu's sudden appearance, which made her plump and tender lips open slightly.

"Cheng Zhu?" Shen Qingning blinked, and then said in confusion: "Why are you here?" ”

"Come to your brother's store to spend." Cheng is blind.

Shen Qingning didn't ask much, just glanced at Shen Minglang's side.

The two sofa seats in this position are against the wall, and Shen Minglang is drinking on his stomach, so Cheng Zhu naturally can't sit in it.

This made Shen Qingning have no choice but to move his buttocks, and after vacating the vacant seat, he said to Cheng Zhu: "Sit down." ”

After Cheng Zhu sat down, he pointed at Shen Minglang and asked, "What's wrong with him, he drank too much at this point?" ”

When the brother and sister talk about their mother and stepmother, they don't want outsiders to be present.

But now that the conversation is over, when others ask why, they can talk about it.

"It's nothing, it's just that this Ben San person misses his mother." She said lightly.

Cheng Zhu glanced at this dead tsundere, and said directly: "What about you?" ”

His voice was unusually soft, and there was a soft smile in his eyes.

Shen Qingning looked at him, as if he had been hit by something, and he didn't know if it was because she drank wine, or if she was holding back tears, but she saw her mouth slightly flattened, and said, "There is also a little." ”

The chatterbox was opened by Cheng Qi like this, Shen Qingning looked down at the cup of his cocktail, held the straw in his right hand, kept turning in circles in the cup, and said:

"They all say that they think about it day and night, but it's strange, it's been six years, and my brother and I haven't dreamed of her much."

When she said this, she still had a word in her heart that did not come out.

- I'm not a child who is afraid of ghosts anymore, Mom, can you come and see me in your dreams?

Cheng Zhu sat on the side, listening to her quietly, and did not make a sound.

After a while, he suddenly asked, "What do you want to become after you die?" ”

The sudden change of topic made Shen Qingning slightly stunned.

She purely thought that Cheng Zhu was afraid that she would continue to be sad, so she forcibly broke the topic.

It's a topic she would have thought was childish and boring in the past.

But now she thought about it very seriously, and then gave the most clichéd answer: "Many people say that people become stars in the sky when they die, and I think that's good." ”

"Why?" Cheng asked.

"Because then won't you be able to look at others from heaven?" Shen Qingning said.

Cheng Zhu nodded and said, "I don't want to be in the sky looking at the people I care about all the time." ”

He is a person who pays more attention to his own feelings, and he feels that if he dies, it may not be good to be able to watch everything that happens in the world from heaven.

It's nice to see you when you think about it.

Keep watching, then forget it.

What you see may not be acceptable!

"What about you?" Shen Qingning turned his head to look at him.

Cheng Zhu was silent for a moment, and the two could only hear Shen Minglang's thunderous snoring for the time being.

He wasn't thinking about how to give a true answer in his heart at the moment.

He just needed an opportunity at the moment, an opportunity to comfort her.

In other words, it is to make a foreshadowing for the follow-up.

After more than ten seconds, he said: "I, I have also heard a saying that people will become wind after death, and I want to become wind!" ”

"Why?" Shen Qingning looked at her with one hand on her cheeks, but because her head and body were groggy after drinking, her body slowly fell towards the wall, and her face almost fell off the palm of her cheeks, a little naïve.

"I'm not like you, I feel like I'm going to be tired of looking at the people I want to see from the sky all the time."

"As for me, it will become a gust of wind."

"When I want to meet whomever I want, the wind blows."

When Shen Qingning heard this, he tilted his head and looked at him, as if he was thinking very seriously.

Finally, she nodded and said, "That seems to be pretty good." ”

Cheng Zhu looked at him and breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that he had done all the appeasement and foreshadowing, and then it was up to him to follow up.

Fifteen minutes later, Shen Minglang began to get more drunk, and he could still sit on the long sofa chair, but the whole person in the back almost fell off the stool and slid to the ground.

"Don't let him sleep here, let's send him back." Cheng Dao by Dao.

"We don't need to send it, he always drinks fragments in the store, and the store manager will give it to him, I'm used to it." Shen Qingning replied.

Cheng nodded and went to find the store manager of Jiuyin.

Then, the two of them helped the drunk Shen Minglang up together and walked out of the bar, while Shen Qingning followed behind Cheng Zhu.

Ye Zi took a deep look at their departing backs, and without saying a word, he kept wiping the bartender with a rag.

There was no water or stains, but she wiped it for a long time.

Outside the door, after Cheng Zhu and the store manager worked together to lift Shen Minglang into his Paramela, he informed the store manager of his phone number and asked him to call himself after sending people home.

Then, he walked to Shen Qingning, who was standing aside, and said, "Let's go, I'll drive you when you're drinking, and I'll send you back." ”

Shen Qingning shook her head, although her car keys were in her bag, she didn't drive out today, so she asked Shen Minglang to pick her up.

"I didn't drive today." She looked at Cheng Zhu.

Cheng Chai looked at him, his waist straightened, and he said coaxingly: "Tsk, it's good that I opened it!" ”

"Follow me!" He beckoned to Shen Qingning.

He didn't park his pink battery car directly in front of Shen Minglang's store.

The person who opened the store didn't like to park a bunch of messy things in front of his store, so if he went to a friend's store, he would also compare his heart to his heart, not so many steps away.

Soon, he pointed to his battery car.

"Remember what I told you at the bar?" Cheng said to Shen Qingning, and he began to recycle the foreshadowing buried in front of him.

I saw him grinning at Shen Qingning and pointing to his battery lane:

"Let's go, I'll take you to blow the wind."