Although there are two girls living in this apartment, they both have completely different hairstyles. Yang Xiao has shawl-length hair, black and shiny, and the ends of her hair are permed into sexy waves, full of charm. As for Tang Shuge, her well-behaved bob hair was originally dyed maroon, but since she started to write at home, she has never seriously fiddled with her hair. Mushroom head.
Therefore, through his excellent reasoning ability, Meng Yufan determined that these black rubber bands on the sink definitely belonged to Yang Xiao! Because only Yang Xiao has such long black hair, it smells... and fragrant.
Meng Yufan secretly took a headband and hid it in the deepest part of his trousers pocket. He deliberately messed up the remaining headbands in order to prevent Yang Xiao from discovering that something was wrong—he was carrying his mother behind his back when he was a child. That's what eating biscuits does. After eating one piece, rearrange the others to make sure Mom can't see it!
When everything returned to normal, Meng Yufan calmed down, opened the door and walked out of the bathroom.
Who would have thought that as soon as he went out, he ran into Yang Xiao who was guarding the door.
As soon as their eyes met, Meng Yufan immediately turned his eyes away in a guilty conscience, and whispered, "I'm dry."
In fact, he doesn't need to be so nervous at all. After all, a girl can never remember how many headbands she has. If she loses one or a dozen, she won't take it to heart!
Seeing his strange expression, Yang laughed deeply and reflected on himself - the little boy couldn't help but tease, and lo and behold, he was so frightened that he didn't dare to look at him just after he made a few jokes.
The two returned to the living room again, only this time, they were sitting on both ends of the coffee table in a proper manner, with a great sage in between.
They looked at me and didn't know what to say for a while.
Thinking about it, it seems to be the case. Although they have known each other for so long and have the most intimate physical relationship, they rarely discuss things outside the contract. When he was just walking the dog, Yang Xiao first confided to Meng Yufan about the emotional injury he had suffered. For both of them, it was a "major breakthrough".
But sitting still is not the way, Yang Xiao quickly brought up a topic of all-encompassing oil.
"By the way, when will the result of your game come out?"
Meng Yufan quickly said: "There are only two games left in the regional preliminaries, but the preliminaries are based on points. We are far ahead in points now. Even if we lose the next two games, we can still be promoted to the second place. National competition. But..." He chuckled lightly, "...the last two teams are pretty good. Even if we only have four players left, it will not be easy to lose."
Yang Xiao was relieved: "That's good. I said before that I wanted to watch your game, but I was too busy with work this time. I only watched one game from start to finish, but it was a very exciting game."
- Really wonderful. On the field, Meng Yufan singled out the "big tank"; on the field, the cheerleader showed his love; off the field, Yang Xiao... changed his car for this.
Thinking of everything that happened in the car that day, Yang smiled a little hot.
She asked, "When was the last game?"
Meng Yufan replied, "On Christmas Day." He looked at her and asked expectantly, "Sister Xiaoxiao, didn't you make any other arrangements that day?"
Yang Xiao flipped through the calendar on his phone. It was a weekend. If he didn't work overtime, there was no arrangement.
"I should be free that day, do you want me to watch your last game?"
"No..." A trace of loneliness flashed across the boy's face, "You really forgot."
Seeing that his eyes were lost, Yang Xiao's pride was gone, and her guilt was skyrocketing unreasonably. She hurriedly asked, "What did I forget?"
Meng Yufan said: "On Christmas Day, our contract expires three months ago. I mentioned it to you before. I want to spend that anniversary with you."
"Remembrance Day"? Yang Xiao did not expect that in the boy's mind, this relationship was defined in this way.
What kind of relationship will two people spend their anniversary together? —At least, employees never regard their official entry day as an anniversary, nor do they invite their bosses to celebrate.
It was as if something melted into Yang Xiao's bones, turned into flesh and blood, and traveled down the blood vessels all the way to her heart.
She pressed her fingertips against the hem of her clothes and said softly, "I will go that day."
"Then we have an appointment. We will see you on Christmas Day." Meng Yufan said solemnly, "Sister Xiaoxiao, I have something to tell you."
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"Have something to say to me?"
On Monday morning, Yang Xiao held his toothbrush in his mouth, looked at himself in the mirror, and murmured and repeated this sentence.
Meng Yufan had something to say to himself, but he chose the day when the three-month contract expired
She had a vague guess in her heart, but she hoped that this guess would not be true. Because it would upset the delicate balance between the two of them.
Forget it, I don't want to.
Yang Xiao lowered his head and spat out the foam in his mouth. The white foam slowly slid down the smooth ceramic basin, and finally flowed down the water outlet, disappearing in front of her along with her little thoughts.
After washing her face and putting on makeup, when Yang Xiao came to the kitchen, Tang Shuge was standing in front of the stove preparing breakfast for her.
Yang Xiao felt a little embarrassed and said, "Didn't you stay up late yesterday to catch up on the draft? You don't have to make me breakfast in the morning."
Tang Shuge waved the spatula without turning his head: "I like to cook! Besides, I don't have time to walk the dog these days. You do the shoveling and feeding for me. I can only eat it for breakfast. I will compensate you well."
Yang Xiao's cooking skills are very general, but she was lucky to meet a best friend who is good at cooking. Tang Shuge is quick and quick, and can even do two things with one mind and prepare several dishes at the same time. When the soft boiled preserved egg and lean meat porridge came out of the pot, siumai, steamed dumplings, and sun eggs were also served on the table. Tang Shuge also specially prepared a thick sandwich and asked Yang Xiao to bring it to the TV station and eat it during the afternoon snack.
Yang Xiao looked at the rich breakfast on the table and smelled the aroma wafting in the air, and said sincerely, "Sometimes I really think it's boring to marry a man, so it's better to live with a little sister~"
Tang Shuge was so frightened that his face turned pale, and quickly said, "Please, it's your business if you don't get married. My idol is still waiting for me and him to get the certificate."
In order to "draw a line" with Yang Xiao, Tang Shuge even escaped from the restaurant to the bathroom.
As soon as she stepped into the bathroom, she exclaimed, "Xiaoxiao, you took my headband?"
"No." Yang smiled and said, "I borrowed one when I was taking a shower that day. I have already returned it and put it on the sink."
"But there are only four of the five headbands left!" Tang Shuge howled with a wow, "This is the headband that my idol used for makeup backstage! I spent a lot of money to get it from scalpers. of!!"
As a star chasing fanatic, Tang Shuge contributed more than half of his salary to the star chasing career. She must get the same style of jewelry and clothes of Aidou; she must buy double copies of the endorsement of Aidou; she must taste the restaurants that Aidou has visited; She also tried her best to get it.
Yang Xiao once persuaded her: "You don't have to buy anything else. How can you be sure that he used the disposable water cup and headband hairpin? Maybe a scalper fooled you."
Tang Shuge said stubbornly: "Even if it's an IQ tax, I recognize it. It's just gambling, yes or no, there is always a 50% chance that it was really used by my idol."
Yang Xiao: "..." She doubts herself, the real chance is no more than 1%.
After Tang Shuge bought the five black rubber bands that were "used by idols", he had to count the number every day, but today they suddenly disappeared! !
One-fifth of the idol's breath disappeared like this! ! !
Tang Shuge clutched his chest, feeling that one-fifth of his heart had also been dug out.
Yang Xiao accompanies her to look for it, but after looking around, he still can't find the fifth rubber band that disappeared.
"After I finished using it that day, I really took it off and put it on the sink. There are only two of us in the house, so we're doing it well, how can we not see it?" Yang Xiaosi thought about it, but couldn't think of where the headband would go.
Tang Shuge said glumly, "Didn't classmate Da Meng come over on weekends, he also used the bathroom, could it be him?"
Yang Xiao was helpless: "Please, he is a big man, what do you do with a girl's little rubber band..."
Before she finished speaking, she suddenly froze.
Etc., etc.
She remembered the unnatural look on Meng Yufan's face after he came out of the bathroom that day, and then thought about the meaning of "little rubber band"... Could it be that he really took the somersault
…
In the office, Yang Xiao faced the computer and sighed faintly.
Liu Yueyue, who was sitting across from her, tensed up, stood up immediately, and asked nervously, "Sister, what's wrong with the film I made? Don't be angry, I can change it!"
Yang Xiao: "…"
She was originally reviewing Liu Yueyue's program, but she lost her mind when she watched it, thinking of Meng Yufan and the little rubber band.
This kind of thing is really inconvenient to ask. After all, an ordinary black rubber band is usually dropped on the ground and no one will give it a second glance. If she directly asked Meng Yufan, "Did you take a rubber band?", she would appear to be preoccupied and suspicious. But it was Tang Shuge's thing after all, and it had a special meaning to her...
Just because he was thinking about this, Yang Xiao was distracted at work for the first time.
Liu Yueyue thought that her work was not done well, and was frightened.
Yang Xiao quickly said: "It's alright, don't think too much. Your film is well edited. I sigh and it has nothing to do with you. I'm thinking about other things."
"Other things..." When Liu Yueyue heard this, her eyes changed instantly. She looked left and right and saw that other colleagues in the office were busy with their work with headphones on, so she hurriedly came over, passed the entire upper body over the fence between the desks, and leaned in front of Yang Xiao, whispering, "Sister , you heard about that too? Is it true?"
"What?" Yang smiled, not knowing what she was talking about.
"That's it!" Liu Yueyue said anxiously, "I have a classmate who is interning in the personnel department, and she told me that the newly transferred leader from the station felt that the ratings of our program group were too poor, and planned to take our entire group. It's all 'clicking'!"
The so-called "click" is to cancel the column.
From the early stage to the later stage, from planning to directing, the entire column group must be disbanded. The old employees who have the establishment will be transferred to other column groups. If the employees who do not have the establishment, there is only one way left in front of them, and that is unemployment.
Now it is very difficult to obtain TV stations. Yang Xiao has been working in Taiwan for more than three years before submitting the application under the recommendation of the leaders. It is still in the review stage.
If "Midnight Heart" is really "clicked", can she still keep this job