"No one is watching now." Jian Jia muttered: "If I hug me on the side of the road, passers-by will think that I am a neurotic who shoots small videos on Douyin." ”

He didn't know if Chen Bosheng, a cool brother, had dabbled in some kind of magical video.

Beer toppings, the kind of wheat that shouts while pouring it.

The idol burden of the small conspicuous bag is quite heavy.

Chen Bosheng was about to say something, but Jian Jia interrupted him again.

"There's another matter, I have to report it to you truthfully."

"Listen." Chen Bosheng paused and said in a low voice: "Pick something good." ”

Jian Jia licked her lips and let go for a moment.

Chen Bosheng didn't let him go too far, and his arm was still on his waist.

Jian Jia blinked, and her voice was clean: "I said that I missed you that day, and it wasn't all about learning. ”

"I really miss you, senior brother."

Chen Bosheng's Adam's apple slid a little.

I want you to say something nice.

That's the best thing you said.

He was afraid to hear a few more words.

The next time you go on a business trip, you have to pack this money addict with you on your trouser belt.

Chen Bosheng said "um".

I put down the watering can, thinking that the family status would be lower.

He tightened his hand and hugged Jian Jia tightly.

His face was buried in his neck, his voice was a little muffled, and he said, "I miss you too." ”

Chen Bosheng continued, reminding him: "This is not a demonstration teaching. ”

-

Chen Bosheng came out of the shower, and Jian Jia just posted a circle of friends.

The news five minutes ago was a dinner pose made at night, and the last two pictures were Bei Bei and her sister.

Bei Bei was lying on the ground like a gas canister.

In the next picture, my sister fell next to Beibei, sleeping in exactly the same position.

Jian Jia's dynamic has only one sentence: [The brother and sister have a virtue, and they sleep when they eat (hug their fists)]

Chen Bosheng wanted to follow your cultivation method.

A second gas canister will soon appear in the house.

He finished flipping through the pictures and habitually gave Jian Jia a thumbs up.

Los Angeles, USA, 7 a.m.

Chen Li closed the notebook, leaned back against the floor-to-ceiling window, and rubbed his eyebrows.

Xiao Chen gambled in Las Vegas until the early hours of the morning last night, and soon after he fell asleep, he got up and called him, found a few local American girls, and asked him if he was going to play golf.

Chen Li answered the phone while cleaning up the messages of social software.

The headset was hung, and his voice was as low as a cello: "Don't go." ”

"Yo, what are you doing, Brother Li, I don't know who do you think you are celebrating the festival for, the last time there was someone around you was a few months ago, right? What's wrong? You have changed your ways, and the prodigal son has turned back? ”

"Back to your size." Chen Li scolded him with a smile: "Save it, the agitation method is useless to me." ”

He refreshed the circle of friends, just brushing out Jian Jia's dynamics.

There is a time difference between China and New York, and the other party should have fallen asleep at this point.

The photo is a meal cooked by Jian Jia herself, and Chen Li clicked on it to see it.

Probably because I eat too much fast food in the United States, I look at it twice, and somehow I miss the domestic homely food.

The last two are Jian Jia's cats.

Chen Li remembered that Jian Jia asked him to change his avatar.

He had so many things to do that he forgot about it, and he hasn't changed it until now.

Look at the photos.

Jane Jia seems to have a new kitten.

Chen Li played with his mobile phone and suddenly found that Jian Jia had not contacted him for a long time.

He and Jian Jia don't have many mutual friends.

In addition to himself, he can only see Chen Bosheng's WeChat name hanging arrogantly in front of him.

Xiao Chen didn't hang up the phone, and he didn't know which girl's bed he got out of.

There was a delicate voice on the opposite side, Xiao Chen's sentence "Baby goodbye", followed by the sound of washing water.

"I said you should really see the enthusiasm of American girls, that taste, no words! By the way, I heard a gossip when I was drinking with Lao Yuan in Alaska last night, do you know Lao Jiang, the vice president of Zhongda? Ouch I'll go, his wife brought him a green hat and was caught red-handed and raped in bed! ”

"What?" Chen Li looked at the like, a little absent-minded.

"His wife took his money and hired a male college student. I'm grass, good fellow, what do you mean that the old house is on fire? Isn t this properly pried into the corner of the wall old ginger high blood pressure is angry and is making trouble in yunjing at this time. ”

"Male college student?"

"Not really. Today's little girls don't know why they all like this kind of male big and high men. I think they're just short-sighted, and they've never met attractive adult men. ”

"Less narcissistic, it's not you." Chen Li was suddenly a little unhappy and sarcastically said to him.

He nonchalantly hung up.

His eyes fell on Chen Bosheng's praise.

After a while, he smiled.

Rubbing his eyebrows, he really felt that he had been too tired lately, and his cranky thoughts should be credible.

-

Jian Jia remembered the meal she had deceived with "hard work".

When he went to work on Tuesday, he fished, chatted with Chen Bosheng on WeChat, and made an appointment to go out on Saturday.

He has planted several private restaurants online.

Since every restaurant wants to check in, the difficulty of choosing suddenly occurs.

Jian Jia simply threw a few links over.

After about a minute, Chen Bosheng threw a picture over from the other side. It's a screenshot of the chat between the two of them, circled with a red doodle pen when they are going to the restaurant.

The scope was narrowed down to two.

Jian Jia clicked on it and saw that both of them were okay.

A Yunjing's local cuisine, a Cantonese cuisine.

On top of that, the location of both of these houses is located next to different lakes in Yunjing.

In an instant, the thought of the first kiss at the lake took over my brain.

…… Coincidence.

Jian Jia suddenly felt a little hot on his face.

He hesitated for a moment, pretending to be inadvertently tempting: [Senior brother, these two shops are by the lake? 0.0]

Chen Bosheng seemed to be fishing, and the news was replied in seconds:

[Hmm]

[The scenery by the lake is better, how?] ]

It seems like a normal reason for choosing.

Jian Jia replied with a "uh-huh" past, a little unsure whether Chen Bosheng really forgot, or deliberately pretending to be stupid here.

Despite this, when she went out on Saturday, Jian Jia still washed up seriously.

Standing in front of the mirror to rinse your mouth for a minute longer than usual, and bringing mints with you when you go out.

Chen Bosheng glanced at him.

Jian Jia pretended to be nothing.

The last place to eat was in the center of Yunjing.

Next to it is the sparkling natural lake Yunshui Lake, the end of Yunshui Lake is the Cangjiang River, next to the Financial Building, not far from the famous pedestrian street Museum Street.

It was already six o'clock after dinner.

In summer, the sky is still blue, and the sunset side is not revealed.

Jian Jia ate a little bit of a meal this time, and seeing that it was still early, he proposed to go downstairs to the pedestrian street.

Last time, he had dinner with Chen Li here, and in a tactful way refused to go to an art exhibition with him. But to be honest, Jian Jia was quite interested in this exhibition.

A pedestrian street that is large enough for six or seven cars to drive side by side is the most famous art street in Yunjing.

The style is British retro, low-key and extravagant.

In addition to art exhibitions, there are also various historical museums and niche art museums.

At the center of Museum Street is the Yunjing Opera House.

Jian Jia remembers that when she was in high school, she was particularly rich in the high school attached to it one year.

All the stages of the entire Yunjing Opera House were packaged, and the students in the third year of high school were relaxed.

Revisiting the old place, in a blink of an eye, he has changed from an ignorant high school student to a social animal.

The development of the museum street is also changing with each passing day, and Jian Jia feels that many places are both familiar and unfamiliar.