Pack O green tea is always on my mind

"Song Yinchi? What a coincidence..."

A woman with burgundy wool curls, her eyebrows are often raised to one side confidently.

This is a senior girl Song Yinchi met when he was studying abroad. He had pursued her for a while, but unexpectedly met her here.

"Wang Xuan?" Song Yinchi put the phone back in the bag, smiled slightly and nodded.

"Did I disturb you?" Wang Xuan tapped Song Yinchi's bag, asked and leaned over affectionately, trying to hold Song Yinchi's shoulder, but Song Yinchi avoided it without a trace.

Wang Xuan shrugged, "Are you here?"

"The orchestra is rehearsing," Song Yinchi explained as the glass door behind the two slowly closed, "I signed up for the competition in the imperial capital."

"That's it..." Wang Xuan nodded thoughtfully, "By the way, are you free this afternoon? Catch up on the old days? There will be a concert that day..."

"No need—" Song Yinchi declined.

"If I remember correctly, your idol will also be on stage." One ticket is hard to come by, my dad only got two tickets because of designing the stage set, don't you think about it? "Wang Xuan raised her eyebrows, "Don't you still mind that I pursued you before?"Are we not even friends now? "

Wang Xuan is also an Alpha, and she was obsessed with Song Yinchi at first, but later she accidentally learned of Song Yinchi's real second gender, and the two became friends.

The words have already been said, it is obviously wrong for Song Yinchi to refuse, so he can only nod.

"Give me the phone number?" Wang Xuan smiled.

"13..." Song Yinchi reported, "It's almost time for rehearsal, I'll go up first. Goodbye."

"Goodbye."

Pushing open the door of the rehearsal room, the people inside all set their eyes on Song Yinchi.Song Yinchi blushed slightly and was 3 minutes late.

Standing aside, Jiang He asked everyone to continue, and then waved to Song Yinchi.

There was a little doubt in my heart, but Song Yinchi followed the teacher obediently.Jiang He's name is Beta, and he usually cares a lot for Song Yinchi. He doesn't smell of pheromone, and the two get along happily.

Behind the rehearsal room is a small conference room.

"This is Jiang Nianqing, President Jiang."

"This is my apprentice..." Jiang He introduced them one by one, sat down to wash the tea set, and left the platform for communication to the two.

Jiang Nianqing was an elegant middle-aged man with a neat suit and hair waxed back. He stood up and shook hands with Song Yinchi.

"Miss Song is very young and beautiful. I am a fan of Miss Song." Jiang Nianqing smiled politely, with a serious expression on his face, not offensive, "When Miss Song became famous in Austria, I was in the audience. Demeanor." He gave a thumbs up.

"I came here today to ask Ms. Song to do me a favor." Jiang Nianqing took a sip of tea and continued, "First of all, let me introduce, I am the developer of the online game "Shuo Meng", but our team has both art and design skills. Yes, but the music department is short of a producer."

"Miss Song," Jiang Nianqing put down the teacup, folded his hands in front of his knees, and said to Song Yinchi, "I can help you, for example, using computer technology to solve some problems."

He meant something.

Song Yinchi suddenly realized that she had long suspected that her father's real estate business went bankrupt by accident, and that the company that had been framed would be acquired by foreign countries.

At that time, rumors spread so fast that people were caught off guard.Song's father couldn't produce evidence to refute it, so he could only live abroad temporarily, and Song Yinchi's uncle took care of everything.

Song Yinchi was silent suddenly, feeling that the other party would not help her out of pure appreciation, there must be another reason.

Sure enough, Jiang Anqing continued, "There is a kid in my team who likes you very much, and he sent me a message." He glanced at Jiang He and smiled, "It's a coincidence that I was chatting with □□ today. "

"That child's eyes are high all day long, and she has a princess temper. I wonder why she suddenly became interested in people, but I'm not too surprised when I hear that your name is you." The appreciation of the pool.

"The kid you're talking about is—" Song Yinchi hesitated.

"She won't let me say my name." Jiang Anqing spread his hands, "So you want to join my team?"

Today Saturday, the company has five days off and two days off.

So Tong Nan continued with his sideline business - live broadcast.

Before the time came, the fans were already waiting in the live broadcast room. "Speaking of Dreams" just came out last night with a prop that can shrink the character's size. Tong Nan bought it immediately. Now he is wearing comfortable pajamas, sitting in the study, manipulating the cute little loli to kill everywhere.

[The shrunken version of Nan Zai is too cute!Come to mua for a bite~]

[Hahahahaha swords are longer than people, I laughed so hard! ]

Tong Nan has the habit of reading bullet screens, and after reading it once, he laughed: "Hiss, then my image of Yu Jie no longer exists?"

[Miss Yu?Nan Zai, you have no self-awareness about your own image!What do you pretend to be a royal sister with a loli voice? ]

"No, am I usually rude? I only act like a baby when I get beaten~"

"And it's only acting like a baby to you." Tong Nanjiao Didi said, but he got goosebumps first.

[Please, Nan Zai!Isn't it nice to speak normally!We were wrong! ]

[My own, don't open your mouth! ]

[......]

Suddenly the mobile phone placed aside vibrated, Tong Nan hung up the game on the computer, turned off the live microphone, and just answered the phone to listen, "Yiyi?"

"Tong Nan, didn't I say that there was a concert in the city two days ago? It's hard to get a ticket, I invite you to watch it." Liu Yiyi whispered, there seemed to be an echo of flushing, probably in the bathroom.

"What's the matter? Have you finished watching the concert? I think it's too boring, I don't want to go--" Little Lolita used a cool skill to directly chop the boss half of the blood, and the barrage was full of "666".

"But do you know who I saw there?" Liu Yiyi made a fool of herself.

"Who is it?" Tong Nan responded with dignity.

"Yang Zhengming."

"Him? He's none of my business."

"Not only him, but also Song Yinchi, Song Yinchi must be related to you~"

"Send me the address on WeChat, and I'll go there now." Tong Nan recalled the plot in the book, and he was in a bad mood.

I told the fans in the live broadcast room that something happened suddenly and I had to suspend the broadcast, which caused a lot of complaints. Tong Nan said a few words of comfort in a soft voice.

[Nanzai, I'll see you tomorrow, I miss you so much. ]

[Baby, see you tomorrow. ]

"See you tomorrow."

After changing clothes, she wears a red suit over a short skirt, and her slender, straight legs are bare|naked, glowing with crystal luster.

Simple geometric style earrings, retro red lips, imposing.

The turbine brought a gust of wind, and Tong Nan's enchanting and passionate fox eyes narrowed slightly.

It is written in the book that Yang Zhengming found out that Song Yinchi would go to the concert with his friends, so he prepared flowers, 99 roses, and blocked Song Yinchi who was leaving alone at the entrance of the theater with [-] roses. He also offered to help Song Yinchi.

And it was the "help" that said nothing but made Song Yinchi open the door of his heart that had been closed all the time.

Outrageous plot!Tong Nan complained, just like Yang Zhengming's cowardice, can Song Yinchi, who has a higher vision than her, have a good impression of him?

baffling!I'm afraid that if I look at him too much, it will hurt my eyes.

The theater was built in the center of the cultural district.Tong Nan drove past and stopped in front of a sidewalk. The junior high school students after school were wearing blue and white school uniforms, in twos and threes, hooking shoulders and backs, and laughing arm in arm.

Wanton and lively youth appearance.

Holding the steering wheel, Tong Nan let out a breath of gloom.

Close your eyes, the picture of high school evening emerges in your mind.At that time, the beautiful sunset covered half of the sky, and the red hair of the girl walking in front was dazzling, and her black hair was printed brown-red by the sunset.

The pleated skirt was as long as her legs and the shirt was flat. She turned her head and smiled at Tong.

The girlish Song Yinchi's black eyes were so clear that Tong Nan at that time couldn't help being stunned, his heart pounding.

The car behind honked its horn twice.

Tong Nan opened his eyes, his eyes were firm. Since he chose to take a step, he had to go on the road behind without sparing any effort.

——Already helped Song Yinchi instead of Yang Zhengming, so he will help to the end.

It was the evening rush hour, and it was already 07:30 when Tong Nan arrived at the theater, just as the concert was over.

Tong Nan took out his mobile phone and planned to call Song Yinchi, trying to interrupt the development of the plot in the book.

As soon as the call was made, it was immediately rejected.

The anger in my heart suddenly rose, and Song Yinchi dared to hang up on her?

Tong Nan clenched his phone tightly, looked up and looked not far away, behind a column, stood two familiar figures.

Yang Zhengming was wearing a gray suit, a floral tie, and a pair of pointed leather shoes, the most popular outfit of a successful male Alpha nowadays.

Holding a large bouquet of delicate roses in his arms, he was smiling greasyly at Song Yinchi.