I wrote so much in half a day

There are too many people involved in the family, I can't mark it... I didn't hide it from you, he came here by himself and asked me for help..."

"En," Chu Ming understood, held his hand instead, put it on his lips and kissed it, and said with a smile, "It's my fault. I didn't stay by your side. It's okay."

Su Yang blinked his big eyes, looked at him with a smile, leaned his head on his shoulder, rubbed it against him, and said coquettishly: "Mingming is the best."

Chu Ming put his arms around his waist, kissed him, and raised his eyes, but his eyes were as sharp as a different person: "You came here on your own initiative?"

"Yes," the model said calmly, "A monk gave me a fortune, saying that I have a chance..."

"You know he's here with me?"

"Who in the industry doesn't know that the great actor is in a beautiful little love right now?"

Chu Ming sneered, he didn't like to see this person anyway.

Su Yang nestled on him for a while, before realizing the question the model asked just now, he poked his head up and said, "You can leave when everyone is here."

...go straight away?

"..."

Chu Ming suddenly discovered that besides being in love, there are some things he still needs to understand.

ten,

"How are you over there, and..."

"No, I only like Mingming." Su Yang answered seriously again, lying on Chu Ming's lap, reaching into his shirt, squinting his eyes like a restless kitten.

"Don't make trouble, get up." Chu Ming had no choice but to hug him up, hug him intimately, put his arm under his shoulder and clasp his hand: "What's the difference between there and here? No one is chasing you? En?"

"Uncle Yue said it," Su Yang tilted his head: "They are all elders, there must be no one like this..."

As he spoke, he suddenly thought of something, his eyes sparkled and he asked, "Mingming, are you jealous?"

Chu Ming paused, looked away unnaturally, and snorted, "Do you know what jealousy is?"

"I know," Su Yang sat up suddenly, turned around and put his arms around Chu Ming's neck, and said seriously, "I was very jealous yesterday."

"kindness?"

"It's like seeing you hugging a strange and ugly woman on TV. I feel really uncomfortable. You've tied my red string, and everything is mine." Su Yang's voice was low, feeling aggrieved.

Chu Ming wrapped his arms around his waist: "Didn't I tell you it was all fake? Yangyang."

"That's also..." As he said that, Su Yang's eyes turned red, and Chu Ming hurriedly coaxed, "It won't happen in the future, it's all yours, no matter where it is, it's all yours, dear, why do you cry so much?"

Su Yang rested his head on his neck, sucked his nose, and gave a compliment.

While stroking his back and smoothing his hair, Chu Ming continued to ask, and soon, the so-called heavenly world was pretty much the same.

Because of the enchantment, the mortal world and the heavens are divided into two spaces. Those gods with high mana are restricted and cannot come down. However, as the times change, some gods have fallen and fallen, so the positions are vacant and need new support. , So I put my mind on some virtuous and blessed people in the world.

From time to time, some little gods with low cultivation will be sent down to choose people to bring up.

This time, it was his confused little thing.

As for going to the top, because of the vacancy, the benefits are naturally very good, and mana and the like, except for those natural gods, other aptitudes are similar, as long as you study hard, you will not fall into the trap...

Just thinking about how to survive on the top, Chu Ming suddenly felt that something was wrong with the person on his body. Looking down, Su Yang looked at him with peachy eyes, and his hands were a little restless.

A child who has just started meat, of course, it is more frequent for a while, Chu Ming suddenly smiled, hooked the little thing's chin with his finger, turned over and kissed it.

eleven,

In the evening of that year, the model tied up the last person and took him to the villa whether he wanted to or not.

Su Yang taught him a lesson very seriously, and soon, the man gave up his resistance.

After all, those who can be selected have no nostalgia for the world. Even Chu Ming, apart from work, his parents left early, grew up alone, and only have a few friends. It is just right that he was marked by accident .

But at that time Su Yang said that he could leave, but Chu Ming did not agree.

It's a pity that his little thing came to the world after all, and it's a pity to stay in just a few months.

Let those few stay in the villa first, Chu Ming began to take Su Yang to various places to travel around, no matter whether he should go or not, he went to all the places, and he also tasted all the food, drink, and entertainment, and the fun was still endless. It's been a year and a half since I returned home.

At that time, gossip and gossip in the entertainment industry were already flying all over the sky. Chu Ming wished that the whole world would know that he had a sweetheart. The media never refused to interview him, and Weibo was full of pictures of him and Little Things showing their affection.

When it was first made public, there were indeed some criticisms, but it’s a pity that Chu Ming’s works are well-known all over the world, and the fans’ true love group is also very sticky. The sunspots stopped after a while. Now not only are there few negative public opinions, but more people Blessings, some people even followed his steps to make it public. When he announced his retirement from the showbiz to focus on his family, it gradually became a good story.

After the Celestial Master Group knew about it, they were heartbroken and came over several times to try to pick him up, but they were always blinded by two people, even seeing Su Yang's active joy, and dared not come.

It was night, after two people were lingering.

Su Yang nestled in Chu Ming's arms, tilted his head and said, "I have gathered a lot of beliefs, and I feel that my mana has improved a lot. Don't be afraid after you go to the heaven tomorrow, I will protect you."

Chu Ming gave a muffled laugh, hugged him up, kissed his forehead and said, "Okay."

"Also, I still have a lot of magical artifacts. I only brought five of them down. I gave you the red string and distributed the rest to them. When I return to my palace, I will give you everything else." Su Yang pulled Pointing his fingers, the corner of his mouth couldn't stop smiling, looking up at him, his eyes seemed as beautiful as the starry sky.

Chu Ming loves him to death.

Touching the corner of the little thing's eyes, he kissed, feeling that it wasn't enough, he almost wanted to rub him into his bones.

"...I can't breathe..." Su Yang said softly.

But Chu Ming didn't let go, put his earlobe in his mouth, and said in a hoarse voice: "Yangyang, don't want those, just you, okay?"

twelve,

Going to the heavens, I prepared for a long time, but it took me a blink of an eye.

Su Yang turned into a little fairy with long hair and full of fairy spirit. He stood in front of them with red lips and white teeth, and said, "This is the fairy land."

Several people looked up and saw the sky filled with flying clouds, and the surroundings were so beautiful.

Chu Ming closed his eyes, mixed memories flooded in suddenly, he remembered something for a moment, and then seemed to have nothing, his headache was about to split.

"Someone will come to pick you up. If you can come here, you have all kinds of opportunities in your past and present lives. Some entanglements of right and wrong will end here. I hope you are all well in the future."

After Su Yang finished speaking, he walked up to him, took his hand, looked at him with pursed lips, blinked and said, "Let's go!"

Chu Ming was stunned for a while, then opened his eyes.

"Mingming?" Su Yang was puzzled and called out again.

Chu Ming clasped the man tightly with his backhand, bent down, pulled him into his arms, and suddenly smiled.

"go?"

"kindness."

"Take you to my palace first, let me tell you..." Su Yang narrowed his eyes, took a step forward, with a bright smile on his face, turned around and said, "Uncle Yue said, my Someone built the palace for me before I was born, but unfortunately my spirit was too weak at that time, and I almost failed to gather the spirit. After that person helped me, I went to retreat..."

"At that time, the spiritual energy was turbulent, and many gods were sitting and scattered because of it. I was so worried about him, but he must be very powerful to help me condense the spirit?"

"When we have a chance to meet in the future, we must thank him well, otherwise I won't be able to see you."

"..."

Chu Ming followed behind, listening to him babbling like a small talker, his eyes still had the same soft look.

Or maybe, something more.

It's a pity that the people in front are so excited now that they don't notice it like presenting treasures.

……

As for later, anecdotes from the heavens:

The new god candidate just brought up this time, one has just entered the Tianmen, and has shocked the thousand-year-old god who has been alone for a thousand years, and he has taken it as an apprentice; The position of a great god that no one ascends to is a later story.

……

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Fake and inferior white moonlight [net circle]

☆、Chapter 27

In July, it was very hot.

The flow of traffic in Kyoto is endless and endless.

roadside.

A slightly skinny young man about 1.7 meters eight had a hat on his head that was flaring outwards and could not block the light much. He dragged his suitcase step by step along the steaming avenue, dragging his feet.

Just after coming back, he baked Zuoqi for almost an hour on the hot land of the motherland, opened his neckline, and frowned.

After walking for a while, he took out his mobile phone, squinted his eyes and looked at the dark screen for a long time, and when he finally figured out where it was, the mobile phone suddenly buzzed, the screen went black, and the battery died.

"... "

Really lost his temper due to the heat, Zuo Qi put his phone in his pocket, looked up and looked around, trying to see some familiar junctions or buildings nearby.

It's a pity that it has been not long or short for three years. Although the big building has not changed, it is still no problem to change the small facade of a place, and the place is unfamiliar.

He took out the water from the bag and unscrewed it, Zuo Qi took off his hat and poured the bottle of water from the top of his head, the coolness rushed down, after fiddled with his hair twice, the little bit of coolness spread down the scalp more freely, He sighed.

After being fiddled with, the hair was a little messy, and part of it was wet against the cheeks, and the water ran down the cheeks to the collarbone and hid it in the collar.

A little itchy, Zuo Qi brushed his hair away casually, and his whole face was exposed. I have to say, as a boy, his appearance is indeed rare and pleasing to the eye. It can even be described as beautiful, exquisite like a starlet of.

After resting for a while, he walked a few more steps along the road, feeling that he still couldn't tell where it was, and he pressed the center of his brow, feeling a little worried.

Really, if it goes on like this, is it possible to live outside for a night?

As soon as he turned a corner, a shop with an old facade suddenly appeared in front of him. Zuo Qi was taken aback for a moment, and after a few seconds of reaction, the corners of his mouth immediately curled up.

In other words, there are so many stores, how could none of them remain.

The store in front of him was very familiar to him.

This musical instrument shop is opened by an aunt surnamed Yun, a woman in her 50s who has only one son. When she was a child, she quarreled with her family and ran to love here. He stayed for half a day, so I have an impression of this place. quite deep.

Seeing the sparse spider plants outside, and the threshold higher than usual in the house, recalling the way home from here, and remembering it completely, Zuo Qi suddenly felt a lot more relaxed, and raised his foot walked in.

As soon as I entered the door, the familiar log smell came over me one after another.

The dim yellow light shone on the wall, and there were a few wooden flutes hanging on the wall, which had a rather classical atmosphere, and there was a row of violins at another turn, which was full of beautiful things.

Generally speaking, there is no big change, but the decoration has been moved and the scale has become larger. It seems that the business here is good at these times.

Zuo Qi smiled, feeling so nostalgic.

Except for some precision large musical instruments, a large part of the wood here is made by the owner himself. It is purely handmade and very tasteful.

It's just a pity that he doesn't have much talent for musical instruments. Even if he knows the music score by heart, the actual operation is horrible, so he can only look at it.

"Is anyone there?" A voice came from the back room, and he stood still and gave an 'uh' in response.

Soon, a middle-aged woman with a head of white hair, but her hair was combed very neatly with a small clip on her head, came out with something in her arms.

She was wearing a pair of heavy reading glasses, and she was pulling a string while walking. The thing in her hand looked like a guitar, which was being repaired, and she couldn't leave her hand for the last step.

The woman raised her eyes, and was stunned when the person came, a little uncertain, and tentatively asked: "Little flag?"

Hearing this, Zuo Qi smiled and said, "Aunt."

"Yo, it's really you."

Seeing that it was really Zuo Qi, Aunt Yun was very surprised, and she narrowed her eyes with a smile: "Are you back? When did you arrive? Let Auntie take a look."

"Just came back, not home yet," Zuo Qi said with a smile, "Auntie is young!"

"Oh, you kid, you can say good things."

Looking at him, Aunt Yun said, "I cut my hair...it's pretty good, I look like a man!"

Zuo Qi stroked his hair, but said nothing.

The previous hairstyle... don't mention it.

It's been a while since I've seen Zuo Qi, Aunt Yun couldn't hide her joy, she put the things in her hand on the stage and said: "Whatever you like, go and pick, Auntie will give you a welcome gift!"

"You are too kind."

Many of them were carefully carved by Aunt Yun herself, and even small things would take a while. Of course, he didn't have such a big heart to take the fruits of other people's labor for no reward.

"You child, you are still polite to me!"

Seeing his polite appearance, Aunt Yun was a little dissatisfied.

When Zuo Qi heard this, he quickly said, innocently: "Yes, it's not that my aunt doesn't know my level. If I know how to use these things, I'll empty them out as soon as you make them."

After hearing this sentence, Aunt Yun also remembered that he had never mastered any musical instruments since elementary school, so she couldn't help laughing: "Not yet?"

Zuo Qi sighed, quite obviously.

"Haha, it's okay, we don't know how to play musical instruments, and our little flag can sing." Aunt Yun also knew Zuo Qi well, so she stopped poking his heart. Going out, going to college, and coming back after a long time... Has the outside become unrecognizable?"

Aunt Yun's son Seventeen was the year he left, and these three years were in his developmental period. It is estimated that the child has changed a lot now, and he doesn't know what he has changed.

Zuo Qi nodded, feeling very touched: "Yes, I searched for it for a long time when I came back."

"Haha, the government reorganized and repaired the whole thing the year before last, and the environment has improved a lot, so Auntie's place hasn't been changed in the corner."

Zuo Qi suddenly understood, no wonder everything has changed.

Maybe it was because her son left and Aunt Yun felt a little lonely. Seeing Zuo Qi, whom she hadn't seen for a long time, seemed to open up a chatterbox.

The aisle is still narrow, but it doesn't affect the place is a small sparrow with all internal organs. He walked along the path and saw many high-end musical instruments that he didn't have before.

After chatting for a while, Aunt Yun suddenly asked, "Are you still singing?"

"Sing."

Zuo Qi was touching a wooden pipe, nodded when he heard the words, and said slyly: "There are still fans, are they great?"

It’s not about blowing. Although he is not talented in playing musical instruments, he can sing very well. He was still the main lead singer in the band when he was about to return to China. After three years of accumulation, there are so many foreign fans from different places.

"If you sing well, people will like it," Aunt Yun said with a smile, "Didn't you have fans before, and now there are more?"

Zuo Qi was stunned for a moment, and before he could react, he heard her say again: "Auntie remembers that you came here to buy something as a gift, and you said it was a fan lottery?"

Fan draw?

before…

After Zuo Qi thought about what she said, his expression moved slightly, his face suddenly felt unnatural, and his eyes moved away to look elsewhere: "Really?"

I don't know where the nerve of memory was touched. Aunt Yun thought for a while, then suddenly patted, and continued: "When I remembered, I bought a guitar, which is similar to the one I have in my hand?"

Zuo Banner: "..."

"It used to be..." Zuo Qi said, following Aunt Yun's words, his eyes fell on the guitar that was pulling the string in her, and he suddenly stopped talking.

He didn't pay much attention at first, but after a closer look, he realized that the guitar in Aunt Yun's hand seemed to be old, and it seemed to be an old one.

The top of the guitar has been worn down for a long time, and it has been repaired several times, so the combination of old and new accessories looks nondescript, but even so, it can still be seen that its design curve is beautiful, which is in line with human aesthetics. .

The shape of this guitar...

Zuo Qi looked familiar and hesitated.

Aunt Yun didn't feel it, and said with a smile: "I remember that guitar was pretty good, but it's a pity that Auntie has such a good memory... Hey, I don't remember."

Hearing her words, Zuo Qi was not surprised at all, he was used to it.

This Aunt Yun has a special problem, that is, she has a bad memory. She can't remember the things she made after a while, and she doesn't know who bought them or what kind.

"You carved a word yourself, do you remember?" Aunt Yun asked.

"... "

"Maybe, I can't remember clearly..." Zuo Qi replied vaguely.

Aunt Yun thought for a long time to no avail, so she gave up, and the topic moved on to other places.

Seeing that she finally stopped talking about that, Zuo Qi heaved a sigh of relief.

But no matter what, thinking about the shape of the guitar, he was really curious, so he couldn't bear to look over again, and quickly glanced at the base while Aunt Yun was lifting the guitar.

Then after sweeping that glance, the corner of Zuo Qi's mouth twitched indistinctly.

How on earth did this aunt manage to remember other things but have no impression of the things she made with her own hands?

Feeling helpless, Zuo Qi shook his head. When he looked up and saw that the time on the watch above was already three o'clock, he turned around and said, "Auntie, I'll go home first and come back another day."

"Hey, are you going back now?"

"Well, it's getting late."

"Don't you want to take something? It's good to give it to a friend..." Aunt Yun felt a little regretful when she heard that he was leaving, and asked him to take something away.

Of course Zuo Qi would not accept it, so he quickly waved his hand.

"No?"

"No, no." As he said, he dragged his luggage and walked out quickly.

Zuo Qi slowed down when the shadow of the shop was gone in the distance. As he walked, he couldn't help thinking of the guitar just now, and smiled.

They are all so old and need to be repaired. It seems that the owner likes it very much?

...

Zuo Qi realized something later, and suddenly felt something was wrong, and his expression became a little weird.

Wait a minute, that guitar, back then he randomly selected someone to give away that guitar, why is it here?

Zuo Qi immediately turned around and walked back, wanting to go back and ask what happened, but stopped while walking, and a mess of things flooded his head.

Everyone has such a past, and he is no exception.

Compared with ordinary people, Zuoqi's past can probably be described as 'crazy'.

In [-], it was just catching up with the early stage of the prosperity of social networking. Various people stepped on the fire one after another, and quickly became popular in the Internet world and became Internet celebrities. At that time, he was seventeen, and he was one of them. one.

There are two kinds of Internet celebrities who are aggressive and prosperous, one is funny and sharp, attracting people's attention, and greatly satisfying people's bad tastes, and the other is based on outstanding image or talent, in line with people's All kinds of nationals born ideally, one brother and one sister, and some sisters and brothers named after specific images.

Zuoqi is the latter with a slightly higher standard, and has achieved...

Probably quite big?

Of course, that was just before.

If I remember correctly, he gave the guitar to the fans in a lottery draw during the normalization period. He chose the style and engraved the words himself, so he still can't tell the difference.

...so, what's going on?

It stands to reason that people on the Internet come from all directions, and the things sent through that platform will not appear in front of him again.

Reselling?

By coincidence?

still…

The owner of the guitar was his fan before, so he found it here?

As soon as this idea appeared, Zuo Qi immediately interrupted it by closing his eyes.

impossible!

How long can an illusory pursuit on the Internet last?

And it's been several years, even if the former fans come here, it has nothing to do with him.

Resisting the thought of going back and asking about the origin of the guitar, Zuo Qi regained his thoughts a little bit, touched his throat, turned around, and walked a little heavy on the way home.

☆、Chapter 28

ten minutes later.

Looking at the familiar house, Zuo Qi felt rather complicated in his heart. He let go of the luggage, took out the key and hit the door a few times, then suddenly let out a low fuck, and fell to the side again from the heavy heart .

No way?

Stepping out to look at the building against the sun, looking left and right, it really looks like a home.

If the lock cannot be opened, there is only one conclusion: the key has been changed.

After being silent for a while, Zuo Qi walked around to the back garden, weighed a moderately large stone, raised his hand, and smashed it viciously at a piece of glass on the second floor.

At noon, according to someone's habits, the possibility of no one is close to zero.

After the stone hit the glass, there was a loud "bang" sound, and it spun and fell down. He bent down, picked up the stone and continued to raise his hand.

Sure enough, after a while, a woman with a disheveled head and a fierce face suddenly opened the window and poked her head out with the sound of tinkling bells, "Who smashed it..." Before she could finish speaking, the next wave of stones happened to fly in front of her. There was a close kiss on her forehead, and she suddenly changed her voice and screamed: "Worth grass! Nima..."

The person who looked over angrily opened his mouth and looked downstairs, but the sound stopped abruptly!

The two looked at each other, the woman's eyes widened, Zuo Qi was expressionless.

Blinking her eyes, she finally came to her senses from the daze. She was puzzled and said, "Zuo Qi? Are you back?"

"How did you smash the glass? When did you arrive, and why..."

Don't ask me to pick you up?

There was no sound while talking, Zuo Meiyu thought about the time, then looked at the mobile phone that was turned off at some time, and raised her forehead.

--broken!

The door to go home was finally opened to him amid twists and turns.The left flag bearer put it on the suitcase, looking at this sister with messy hair who seemed to have just come out of a dream, she couldn't tell what it was like.

Did you sleep comfortably?

This expression made Zuo Meiyu bald in her heart, she turned her body to give him the seat in anxiety.

As soon as she turned away, the situation in the room was revealed.

Seeing the mess within sight, Zuo Qi's eyelids twitched a few times, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

Seeing him not moving, Zuo Meiyu turned her head to look at the arrangement of the house, and suddenly felt ashamed: "I didn't clean up when no one came..."

This woman, really, hasn't changed.

Zuo Qi really didn't have the strength to complain now, kicked down a shoe blocking the door and walked in.

After he entered the door, Zuo Meiyu slowed down, and only then did she have the time to look at her brother whom she hadn't seen in three years several times.

At first glance, it is also one of the most obvious changes in Zuoqi: hair.

Zuo Meiyu took another look, quite surprised.

When I was in the country before, I didn’t know why Zuoqi was a maverick in a small area, and he liked to keep his hair in the middle, which really made the family feel distressed.

After all, Zuo Qi inherited Zuo Dad's appearance in an all-round way. He is so eye-catching and beautiful. Such a hairstyle looks like a girl's at a glance, and his parents took turns persuading him not to cut it.

And now that baby's hair is finally cut.

As soon as he turned around, his eyes touched Zuo Qi's sweat-soaked back. Zuo Meiyu suddenly lost the intention of observing his appearance, and felt a little bad all over!

As her own sister, she knew that he was an out-and-out road idiot. How wasteful is it for this kid to walk back?

Zuo Meiyu hurriedly explained: "Yesterday I answered a call, and I didn't sleep until midnight while repairing things. My sister didn't pick you up on purpose. I've been too busy these two days, so I saw that the phone was turned off."

haha…

Zuo Qi found a place to put the luggage down, took out some clothes from it, stared at her without saying a word.

Turn around and go take a shower.

Zuo Meiyu: "..."

One, sentence, words, all, no, say!

A storm is coming.

Zuo Meiyu felt like crying.

Although she and Zuo Qi are not very different in age, the two had quarreled a lot when they were young, so they can't be regarded as being in love with each other. Zuo Meiyu, who is used to quarreling over big and small things, doesn't think that Zuo Qi forgives her grievances without any grudges. Take revenge.

This kid is really unreasonable!

Scanning the surrounding situation left and right, she resigned herself to finding the broom that hadn't been moved for N days, Zuo Meiyu was quite miserable at the moment.

After a while, the bathroom door opened, and Zuo Qi came out wiping his hair.

He casually put on a piece of white cedar and shorts, the color of his face just now was wiped off, and his face was still a little rosy, and he sat on the sofa, leaning back, the soft sofa sank everyone in.

Sensing some numbness, Zuo Qi hissed, and looked up, the soles of his feet were red, which was very obvious on his white body from top to bottom.

Hearing the jingling of bells in the kitchen, Zuo Qi raised his eyelids and looked in the direction of the kitchen, his eyes glanced at the vicious sun outside, and he raised his eyebrows.

avoid him?

After thinking for a few seconds, he bounced off the sofa and walked inside.

Seeing him coming, Zuo Meiyu put on a big smile on her face. At this time, she was wearing an apron and gloves, very homely and virtuous: "Are you finished washing? Are you tired? Take a break and drink some water, and wait for the meeting sister Please go out to eat..."

Zuo Qi, on the other hand, took great pride in it and snorted.

Zuo Meiyu: "..."

Why does it feel a little cold, day!

But after Zuo Qi snorted, he didn't say anything else, turned around and left again, Zuo Meiyu was stunned, not sure what was going on, but ignoring it was definitely not an option.

Taking off the gloves, she followed out with a little anxiety.

After coming out, Zuo Qi flipped through the suitcase, took out a palm-sized object from the bottom, and handed it over.

It was a square box with a black gold border.

Zuo Meiyu's eyes widened suddenly, in disbelief.

Hey?Hey?

Gift? !

In her lifetime—she, she could actually get the gift from Zuo Qi?

Surprised all over her face, Zuo Meiyu even hesitated when she picked it up.

"No?" Zuo Qi squinted and looked over.

She immediately reached out to pick it up, her head was a little overwhelmed.

This is not right.

Don't blame her for sending gifts?

Could it be…

grown up?

Mind full of messy things, Zuo Meiyu opened the box.

They were a pair of simple and pleasing earrings, crescent-shaped, with red beads. They looked bright and beautiful at first glance. Although she didn't have pierced ears, it didn't prevent the surprise from the bottom of her heart at the moment: "This..." She said dryly , look over.

The shame in her heart was overwhelming: the other child even bought her a gift, but she even forgot about it!

Zuo Qi observed her expression, curled his lips, pulled the luggage and sat back on the sofa.

"are you tired."

Feeling ashamed, Zuo Meiyu finally had some elder sister demeanor, she took off her apron and sat opposite him, poured a glass of water and handed it to him, earnestly asking about her health.

And although Zuo Qi said that his expression 'seemed' a little unswerving at first, he began to smile later, not caring at all about her not picking him up, which gave Zuo Meiyu the illusion that his younger brother was very obedient.

"Did Mom and Dad contact you?" Zuo Meiyu asked.

Zuo Qi nodded as if nothing had happened: "En."

"What did you say?"

"It's nothing, just say that it's enough for them to be obliged after I graduate, and I don't care about it later," he replied indifferently: "Same as you."

"Oh, then your pocket money has also stopped?" Zuo Meiyu raised her eyebrows.

Zuo Qi glanced at Zuo Meiyu, smiled and replied, "Yes."

The two parents of Zuo's family have a very good way of educating their children. The general process is: domestic elite education, sending abroad, and freeing them. Zuo Meiyu has already been freed. Zuoqi's situation is quite clear.

After the two parents brought up their daughters and sons, they patted their buttocks to travel around the world. Now it is the second year of their departure, and they are quite chic.

The pocket money, of course, was cut off.

Exactly like her.

Zuo Meiyu laughed heartlessly: "How much do you have now, is it enough?"

Zuo Qi looked at her and smiled, not sure if it was an illusion, but Zuo Meiyu suddenly felt that the smile was a little familiar and creepy.

After another thought, she came to a conclusion: she had never gotten along so harmoniously with Zuo Qi, did she think too much?

"Two..." Zuo Qi opened his mouth and replied with a smile, "One hundred dollars."

kindness?

Zuo Meiyu reacted for a while, then said in a daze, "Huh?"

Zuo Qi drank water on his own.

After thinking about it, Zuo Meiyu suddenly felt something was wrong.

Two hundred dollars, equivalent to about one thousand RMB, how much?

She froze for the gift she was holding in her hand, and felt it was very hot after realizing it, she looked at Zuo Qi's face constipated, and the corner of the 'beautiful' brother hooked his mouth and returned a smile.

"... "

If time goes back to Zuo Meiyu, she really wants to slap back the words like 'have a good rest and have a summer vacation', 'help find a job', 'don't worry, my sister will support you' and so on!

Zuo Qi stretched his waist, rubbed his hair and got up: "Thank you sister, help me clean up the room, I'm going to sleep for a while, call me for dinner."

That sister's pronunciation was quite clear, and it hit Zuo Meiyu's wounded heart hard.

"You think beautifully..." She repeated in her heart several times, but why couldn't she vomit it out, what she said just now was so straightforward, now she regrets it, do you want to be old-fashioned? !

Do you want…

She doesn't want it!

Zuo Meiyu watched him dragging his luggage into the bedroom with red eyes, as if he was about to eat people, but Zuo Qi waved his hand in her eyes, knocked it, and closed the door.

After walking for half a day in exchange for a few days off work, well, it was worth it.

Facts have proved that a person's bad personality is not so easy to change.

This brother, surnamed Zuo Mingqi, is still the original one.

Back in the house, Zuo Qi threw his luggage and lay down on the bed, thinking about Zuo Meiyu's expression just now, he wanted to laugh, why is his sister still so stupid after so long?

After charging the phone and turning it on, after thinking about it, he found a contact named [Caigou] and sent a text message.

This [Vegetable Dog] is actually called Caihou, a bad friend who came to him when he was a child. At that time, he helped him in the post-production and managed the backstage. Most of the gifts were sent from him.

As for the guitar, Zuo Qi thought about it, it would be better to contact him and ask for clarification.

Although I thought there would be no major events after such a long time, and Aunt Yun's memory would not disappoint people, he should not be dug out, but when I thought about it, there might be someone who had seen his "look" before Right next to him, Zuo Qi still felt disturbed to some extent.

Cai Hou didn't reply for a while, so he clicked on MSN, but there was no response, and it took a long time for the jailbreak system to connect to the message.At one point, the software reacted for a while and then a row of prompts appeared:

-[Richard]: Honey...

-[Noble]: Hey, you said...

-[Angela]: Have you...

- ...

After reading a lot of news at a glance, Zuo Qi ticked his lips.

There are some enthusiastic fan groups, and MSN is naturally very lively.But it's a pity that this small fan group will also have to disband after returning.

Thinking of this, he clicked his tongue, and his interest in replying faded a lot, so he went to the group directly to find news from his iron buddies.

Soon someone came back:

-［E］: Wow, Youarrived (You arrived?)

Old E?

He was a little surprised.

Ellison is a very good British friend of his outside. He is a bit weird. He is a talent brainwashed by music. He studies musical instrument scores all day long, and occasionally picks up his mobile phone as a watch. So today I saw him online on Zuoqi. Somewhat strange.

-［E］: You know, a big thing happened after you left, You can't believe it.

-[ZuQi]: What?

-［E］: Ivy, you know that girl who's chasing you. (Ai Wei, do you know, the girl who wants to chase you)

-[ZuQi]: so?

-[E]: I hear she's coming for you. Ha! Stand on the platform, She said she'd marry you. Orshe's notco