"The red-hearted, green-hearted Robbe, the watery Gaba is crisp!"

"Sharpen --- scissors, --- kitchen knife—"

"Sweet fried twist flowers, one is satisfying, and two are full."

……

This winter, the snow in Beiping City has been falling non-stop, and today the snow finally stopped and the sun came out.

However, in this cold season, in such an afternoon, make a pot of tea, sit on the edge of the red-hot stove, watch the snowflakes fluttering in the courtyard, and listen to the cries of the alley, life is very quiet and very good.

At noon, Jiang Xun went out to buy a few doornail meatloaf, stepping on the "creaking" snow, the wind blew away the curling smoke, and blew the heavy smell of soot everywhere, a few children rushed over with a smile, and for a while, the quiet alley was full of real fun in the world.

Turn on the TV, a beautiful woman in red walks to a red car, this is an Audi 100 advertisement, "The pursuit of FAW Audi, accompany you into the nineties ......"

Oh, at this time, Audi was already advertising on CCTV, looking at the beauty, Jiang Xun suddenly thought of Mr. Zhu Tong's book.

It's a brand new book, the name of the book is "A Guide to Newlywed Life", oh, and there are photos in it, in black and white.

In the photo, two men and women dressed like men and women who have just come down from the courtroom, with solemn faces, are gesturing and gesturing. If it is not written as xx, you think they are doing some major memorial ceremony.

Jiang Xun suddenly laughed uncontrollably, really laughing, and when he looked up, he saw Yang Zhe standing in the house, and he didn't know when she came.

"What book is so happy to read?" Yang Zhe took off his gloves, rubbed his hands, took off his hat and scarf, and sat down by the fire.

"No, it's nothing ......" Jiang Xun tucked the book under the quilt.

Well?

"Why did you leave work so early today?"

Jiang Xun stood up and approached Yang Zhe, his soft skin was like clotted nephrite, and on his fair face, his apricot eyes were rolling with waves, staring at Jiang Xun.

"I've bought you a shirt." Yang Zhe remembered something at this time, she hurriedly took out a shirt, "You try, aren't you going to Zhuozhou next year to try out, you have to dress formally." ”

Oh, in the nineties, some domestic manufacturers have begun to sugar daddy brands, look at the brand and trademark of this clothes, it turned out to be a Mercedes-Benz brand shirt and a Benchi brand tie!

He was gesturing, and Yang Zhe took out the book from under the quilt coldly.

As soon as she saw the title of the book, her face immediately turned red.

She looked out the window with a red face, but suddenly turned around and grabbed Jiang Xun's ears.

"Oh, tap ......" Jiang Xun also shouted, "That was sent to me by Teacher Zhu Tong, isn't he going to get married, the union and the school infirmary sent him ......"

"Don't look at it." Yang Zhe seemed to be smiling, serious but a little cute, Jiang Xun couldn't help but be stunned.

The stove at home was thriving, and she wore only a pink sweater, and her delicate figure loomed in the bright light in the halo of the sun.

Jiang Xun picked up a hawthorn on the table and put it in his mouth, and his eyes swept over Yang Zhe's delicate figure, I don't know whether it made the hawthorn sour, or let the looming delicate figure tempt him, he couldn't help swallowing his saliva.

"What are you looking at?" As soon as Yang Zhe broke free of his hand, he walked to the window, Jiang Xun also followed, but Yang Zhe turned around, "What are you laughing at, laughing so badly?" It's no good to specify. ”

Before she finished speaking, she found Jiang Xun's gaze, she blushed, and turned around, "It's not in shape, my eyes fell to the ground." ”

Jiang Xun smiled and put his shirt in front of him to compare, and Yang Zhe turned his face again, "Try it, if it doesn't work, I'll change it." ”

Jiang Xun took off his sweater, and the new shirt did not have the faint smell of new clothes, but had a kind of fragrance on Yang Zhe's body.

"Well, you smell it, it smells." Jiang Xun is a serious way.

"What kind of smell, this is the best cotton thread," Yang Zhe really leaned over and sniffed lightly on Jiang Xun's chest, "Hey-" But Jiang Xun coldly hugged her in his arms.

In the warm afternoon of winter, in the quiet afternoon of winter, one emotion heats up quickly in the sun, and another throbbing grows quietly in the quiet......

There was no one at home, no one in the courtyard, and there was no footsteps in the alley, Yang Zhe struggled gently at first, and then slowly leaned close to Jiang Xun, feeling each other's breathing and heartbeat.

Jiang Xun couldn't help but look at the people around him, life, and treat him really well.

In the early years, the world was so difficult, and under the tide of society, some people like him had been reduced to mediocrity and shallowness, or gold and jade, and they were ruined.

But inadvertently, one day, he met such a rainbow-like person, and since then, everyone else has just been in a hurry......

"Well, what's for dinner at night?" Yang Zhe also looked at Jiang Xun, at this time she was no longer the most beautiful dancer on the stage, but a young woman in the ordinary life of firewood, rice, oil and salt.

"Anything goes......"

In the quiet afternoon, the sound of paging broke the rare silence.

It was Yang Zhe's pager, who called the phone, and the other party's enthusiasm came through the receiver, "Are you Yang Zhe of the Haizheng Art Troupe, yes, I am also from Beiping, I am from Beiping Sanlu Factory, you have used the treasure of our factory, yes, it's very good, we want to ask you to advertise our products......"

Dabao, see you every day?

Jiang Xun smiled, this is a serious matter, he can't delay his girlfriend, the other party originally thought of Haizheng, but when he heard that Yang Zhe was in Dongchang Hutong, he immediately said that he would come over immediately.

"Excuse me, do you live in Dongchang Hutong?"

"Yes, this is my home." Yang Zhe smiled, his voice was low, but firm.

"Yes, you have to advertise again......" Putting down the phone, Jiang Xun was happy in his heart, and teased, "This time, you have to be on CCTV again." ”

Yang Zhe didn't speak, she remembered that afternoon on the North Platform, the first time the two filmed an advertisement, a beer advertisement, that is, Jiang Xun bowed his head and kissed, which kicked off the prelude between the two......

"Look, it's a storyboard," the other party came with an advertising agency, "just a few words, let your skin feel the fragrance of nature......"

It's really not complicated, V has been filmed, isn't it enough to make these ten seconds of advertising?

Well, looking at the storyboard script, it is when the sun is shining, in a garden full of sunflowers, a girl wearing a garland and carrying a basket of flowers, puts Dabao on her face, and gently intoxicates......

But on this day, I'm afraid I have to shoot in the studio.

"You ......"

The other party finally noticed his family member, "You, you are Wang Husheng, I said, look ......familiar" The other party looked sorry, like that, it's a pity, such a beautiful girl, how did she find an actor to play Wang Husheng!

"I, I won't affect her to shoot commercials," Jiang Xun was happy.

"No, consumers don't know you're her boyfriend." The other party also said seriously, "However, I'm afraid that the advertisements you shot are all affected......"