An hour after Chen You placed the order, he wanted to get a refund, but his pork chop was watching a movie in front of the computer. No matter how much he harassed, dragged, coaxed and lied, he just refused to leave.
Okay, you're awesome, I use a mobile phone.
Chen went to the balcony with his mobile phone and found that the store had shipped all the goods. He went to the seller and asked for a refund.
The seller is a wonderful person, and he didn't say he agreed, but asked why first.
Chen You lay on the balcony with his ass pouted, took his mobile phone out of the window, typed on the small keyboard, and said bluntly that he didn't want it anymore.
At this time, the seller even asked, why don't you want it? Is there any doubt about which product
Chen chatted with the seller for half a cigarette again, and he was annoyed: I even said no, why the hell are you still asking
Seller: Fuck, let me communicate with you well, what are you doing cursing, looking for smoke, right
Chen looked at the seller's nickname again, which was called Youth Died in Summer. How should I put it, this name is definitely one that can make people goosebumps at a glance. He felt that the seller gave him a strange feeling, as if he had known each other before.
After thinking about it, Chen sent another sentence: Shopkeeper, are you a man
The seller’s youthful death in the summer turned him away from the computer, and he lost a simple and clear automatic reply: press 1 for preferential package questions, press 2 for returns and exchanges, press 3 for inquiries about delivery time, and press 4 for appointments.
Chen pressed 4 again, and a reply popped up, "Fuck you, uncle." He shrugged his shoulders, and estimated that nine out of ten people who came to buy things would poke it. It was fun, but he ignored it: Do you play online games
A minute or two later, the seller's youth died in Xia Tian and replied: play.
Chen You: I also play, let me tell you a name, maybe we are playing the same game and the same server.
The seller's youth died in the summer: Then you won't refund
Chen You: That won't work, I still have to withdraw.
The seller died in the summer when he was young: the courier has already taken it away. If you want to return it, just refuse it.
Chen looked at the logistics again, and it didn't show that the package had been picked up. It's bullshit. If he was a noob, he thought it would be troublesome for him to say that. Since it has already been sent, let's forget it
There was a sudden bang sound in the room, Chen You turned around, and saw the chair fell to the ground, and the man stood up, staring at the computer screen that turned blue.
"..."
Watching a movie can turn the computer into a blue screen, which is amazing.
Chen put his phone back into his pocket again, and went to mess with his old master. Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at the purple toy water gun in the man's hand. He didn't know when he took it out. His IQ had changed to that of a three or four-year-old child. However, my preferences haven't changed much, I still like to play with water.
"Go to the side and play with the water, don't pester me, if you splash the water on my old man, I will never end with you."
Sternly pursing her lips, "Don't go."
Chen You saw a man pointing a toy gun at him, so he hurriedly jumped aside with his notebook in his arms, "Are you going? If you don't go, I'm going to be angry!"
With a hoarse voice, "I'm uncomfortable."
Chen also said, "I feel bad too."
This master had accompanied him through the rainy season when he was 18 years old. He had experienced countless days and nights, fought side by side with him, and laid down a great river and mountain. Although he is no longer young, he can still enjoy his old age if he takes good care of him and takes care of him properly. .
Looking at it this way, Xuan.
Chen Youyi had a good idea, let his older child go to the bathroom to play with water by himself first, and then play with him after he repairs the computer.
He went to the bathroom, and the older child was sitting on a small stool holding a toy water gun, waiting for him without playing with water.
Chen You sighed, hey, my Lier, when will you understand, people, living in this world, there is another way to play is self-entertainment, always relying on your friends, that's wrong.
Taking the toy water gun from the man, Chen played with it again. It has many functions, large capacity, can adjust the length, control the water output of the powerful nozzle, and even control the thickness of the water column. The firing trigger is voice-activated and the range is controlled The distance can be controlled at any time, the most eye-catching is the shape, the whole body is noble purple, the whole body line design is very fashionable, and it is very smooth, and the hand feel is first-class.
Yan Yan saw that Chen was going to play with him again, his sullen face finally eased, and he was happy.
The bathroom is quite large, and the interior decoration is high-end. In addition to placing toiletries, there are also sofas, round tables, magazines, and incense. When you are bored, you can sit in it and close your eyes to rest.
Chen You didn't quite understand this kind of intention. He was just a dick, and when he was squatting on the toilet, he could only brush his phone, and he couldn't do anything else.
Seriously, I want to shoot and play.
Chen was helpless, so he told him where the toy water gun was going to go, and it couldn't be opened indiscriminately like last time, the water sprayed everywhere, and it was hard to clean up.
Yan Yan doesn't listen right now, he just wants to play by himself.
Chen You didn't like children, they were easy to raise and easy to teach, and it was okay for them to be stupid, as long as they were guided slowly with their heart, while for smart ones, they couldn't be controlled at all, and they might be dragged away.
For example, his current state is similar to that of a dead dog.
After playing with him for several hours, Chen You was so tired that he loaded the toy water gun for Li Yan, took a shower, fell on the bed and fell asleep.
Strictly sitting on the edge of the bed, he touched Chen You's face, eyes, nose, mouth, and finally moved up. The pad of his thumb rested on the mole at the corner of his eye, and rubbed it.
"Fool, when will you get better..."
Chen Youmeng babbled, rubbed against Stern's arm, subconsciously hugged it in his arms, and pressed his face against it.
Frowning severely, "I'm not stupid."
The sleeping person has opened his mouth slightly and is snoring.
Li Yan pulled down his rolled up clothes, blocking the exposed waist.
This time, Chen You deeply comprehended the idiom of "playing things and losing one's mind". He accompanied Li Yan to finish the water gun, and forgot about a few orders. He didn't order a refund, and the seller didn't buckle the package for him, so he still shipped the goods. .
Chen You hurriedly went to the Internet to check, good guy, the logistics showed that it was already being delivered, and he was so angry that smoke was coming out of his nostrils, so he asked the seller for an explanation.
The seller died in the summer when he was young: I found that you are really crooked, and you are like a thief with me.
Chen You: ...
He swallowed his saliva, his heart beat a little faster for no reason, and he returned a message after a long time: Really? High school classmates? Don't be your deskmate, right
The seller's youth died in the summer and lost the automatic reply.
I don't know if I'm busy, or I don't want to pay attention to this problem.
Chen You babbled, thinking that he was quite funny. Ever since he saw the photo that looked exactly like Xia Hong, he started to think wildly.
He stretched his hand into his hair and took a long breath of relief, don't be so stupid, mentally handicapped Chen, you have few brain cells, so save it.
After lunch, the courier brother delivered the package, and the housekeeper took it. By the time Chen You knew it, he had already missed the opportunity to reject it.
The package is a cardboard box, the delivery note does not specify what it is, the seller's address is the name of a community, and the name is the name of the store, all of which are useless information.
Chen You looked at the phone number, but it was blurry. He could only make out the first few numbers. He clicked on the Internet to check, but the address was unknown, and the number provided was empty. This store is two Crown stores. Still a good pit.
Buying and selling all depends on hit or miss.
Chen Weidong asked what it was. To be honest, he just asked casually. He never expected his son to show a huge reaction. He quickly picked up the cardboard box and ran upstairs.
In that way, there are four words - a guilty conscience.
Chen Weidong asked the housekeeper.
The butler organized the words, and said in a more subtle way, "I heard Mr. talk about it, it may be some new toys."
"..." Chen Weidong was silent for a while, "Come on, let's play chess."
The butler didn't really think about it, anyone who came here sooner or later would get tired of it, so he went to look upstairs secretly, guessing that this time there would be no three games of chess.
As a result, it was almost dusk, and the movement upstairs did not stop, and a dog barking was vaguely heard.
As night fell, the barking of the dog became clearer, and there were three or two sounds from time to time. Laifu thought it was other friends, so he barked in the direction of the stairs, flicking his tail excitedly.
Chen Weidong couldn't even look at his old face, "Go cook, it's almost done."
The butler ordered the servant to continue playing chess with him.
Chen You walked downstairs to eat, his legs were still in their original positions, neither twisted nor softened into noodles, but his waist really hurt, many times worse than his butt.
Although Yan Yan is stupid, his strength is still boundless. What is the most terrifying thing is that his skills are still there. Chen Youyi is over 80, and it is okay to deal with a female classmate, but if he competes with him , can't take advantage of it at all.
That store gave away a lot of gadgets, including colorful little clips, black and red ribbons, which can be used as shoelaces or decorations, and they all look good with bows wherever they are tied.
Strictly curious, Chen You became a trial player.
He was dead, and he was enlivened by Yan Yan again, and he died and died, and he died again and again.
There was also a small episode in the middle, Yan Yan accidentally dropped the ring into the pipe, and he was anxiously lying on the mouth of the pipe, trying to reach for it, still yelling for the ring.
If it wasn't for Chen You's obstruction, Li Yan's whole arm would have been stretched in, hehe, then there would be three results.
Pipes blocked, arms jammed, pipes ruptured.
Which one is not easy to end, you have to call the plumbing repair personnel to come to service, this weekend, people may not necessarily go to work.
In the end, it was Chen You who helped Li Yan get the ring out, don't ask about the process, I really can't say it, it's not something that can be summed up in words.
Strictly rinse the ring clean, and put it back on the ring finger of the precious one, it feels like the soul is back.
Chen kicked the man's calf again and asked him to wipe the water flowing out of the pipe with a cloth. He supervised and said, "Can you keep it safe next time?"
Strictly wipe the water stains.
Chen You hummed, "If you can't, then take off the ring, and I'll take care of it for you."
Shaking his head severely, he said firmly, "No."
Chen You held the man's hand, and said with emotion, "Honey, save yourself some trouble, promise me, don't do anything else in the future, although I am young, but I have poor mental capacity, really, my heart is special Fragility, if you do this again today, I will be broken."
Lifting his head sharply, "You won't be bad."
What do you mean? Are you shaking without seeing me talking? The state of Qi Ruoyousong is not fake, Chen You said, "I will break down."
Sternly pressed Chen You's shoulder, "No."
Chen You's shoulder hurts, "Yes."
The two of them talked for ten minutes, like two childish ghosts.
The stern thin lips were tightly pressed together, and the facial lines were tense, as if he would cry at any moment.
What can Chen do, he can only hug the man and pat him on the back, "No, no, I won't be broken, I'm fine, don't talk about getting you a ring, it's Haidilao. No problem, I was just teasing you."
It's good to be strict like this.
Chen You's thoughts came back. He smelled the smell of chicken soup wafting from the kitchen, and he knew it was a hen, or an old hen, which was nourishing.
The servants brought the food to the table.
Chen Weidong served soup for his son, "Drink more."
Chen You-hmm, buried his head in the soup, he needs to make up for it, if this goes on, before winter comes, he will become a leaky ball and become paralyzed.
Chen Weidong knows that he is strictly a vegetarian, so the table is full of meat dishes.
Strictly eating rice, one bowl after another, finishing three bowls in a row, he wiped his mouth with a handkerchief, and watched Chen You eat.
Chen asked him again if he wanted a chicken gizzard.
Strictly said no, "Eat quickly, we'll go to bed after eating."
"puff-"
As soon as the word "sleep" rang in his ears, Chen You spit out directly, he felt sorry for that sip of chicken soup.
Chen Weidong asked his son to sleep with him at night. It was necessary to have an hour-long family meeting and then an ideological education class.
Strictly angry, he grabbed Chen You's hand, but he couldn't let go of it. No matter what Chen Weidong said, whether he buckled the teacup or moved the chair, it didn't help.
Chen Weidong and Li Yan were in a stalemate, staring at each other.
The former thinks that he is an elder, and you, a junior, should know some etiquette and respect the elders, while the latter is stupid, because there is nothing missing in his bones, he has always stood on a high ground and looked down on others, and he will never back down at all.
Chen looked at his man again, and then at his father, with a headache, "Everything is going well with the family, so don't say a word."
He secretly picked the man's palm, admit his mistake!
He said sternly, "Dad, I'm sorry, it's mine again, so I can't give it to you."
Chen Weidong stared over, "Mr. Li, I don't like hearing this, and he is my son, when did he become yours?"
Stern and unreasonable, "It's mine!"
Chen You winked at him again, what are you doing, idiot, I really want to hit you.
Chen Weidong's blood pressure was about to go up, he shook his hands and went back to the room, Chen You trotted to catch up, not forgetting to turn his head to warn with stern eyes, don't make any more trouble.
Strictly follow.
The housekeeper floated over, "Sir, you'd better not go."
Strictly glanced coldly.
The housekeeper looked at the nose and the nose, and said in a calm manner, "Mr. Xiao Chen and his father are father and son."
The implication is that it really doesn't make sense for you to be so jealous.
Li Yan stopped at the door, like a big Buddha, with a blank expression on his face.
After entering the room, Chen Weidong looked at his son, his face was flushed, he was doing well, he was not sallow and thin, but there were indeed a lot of disturbances, and he caught some marks on his son's neckline, which were very heavy, "Again, take your time Woolen cloth."
Chen coughed again, saying he understood.
Chen Weidong couldn't help but said, "You can't have a baby, so what's the point of you two coming here every day?"
Dad, your idea is very wrong. Sex is not just for the sake of the baby. Chen You scratched his head, "Well, it can promote emotional communication."
Chen Weidong knew that there was someone outside the door, so he deliberately turned up the volume, "He's not going to get better, he's always acting like a fool, it's okay to make trouble for no reason, and he's also rude and barbaric, so you're going to stay like this forever?"
Chen also said, "Stay here, he always took care of me in the past, now I take care of him, it should be."
He laughed, "Dad, you don't know, I want Li Yan to depend on me even in my dreams."
Chen Weidong didn't know when his son was talking about the past, so he didn't understand why his son was so happy, let alone what kind of bondage it was.
"Dad's words are just so much. You have to know it yourself. You are twenty years old and you have to be responsible for your actions."
"I will."
Chen said again, "Dad, let me find you a companion."
Chen Weidong waved his hand, "No, your father, I want to live a few more years."
Chen You, "..."
Chen Weidong asked Chen You what plans he had in the future. Life is just beginning, so it is not necessary to do something, but there must be something to do, and you can't waste your time. Everyone can only live once, so live well.
Chen talked about the script again, he had a plan.
Earn money to support the family, take care of my father, and find a way to make Li Yan better. The three things should be done at the same time, and none of them can be left behind.
After chatting for less than half an hour, Chen said goodnight to his father again, and then opened the door to go out. He stretched out his hand and led his man upstairs to sleep.
Chen You lay on the bed and gave a review to that store, just two words, bad review.
It's the same in any store, only the little black flower can attract the attention of the seller, so he did it.
Putting down the phone, Chen You squinted his eyes halfway, thinking about something in his mind. In the script he gave to Hu Wei, there were gold, Qin Feng, Monday, Guo Qiang, including Xiangxiang, Lulu, just pick out any of these names , In front of people who know the truth, it's terrible.
If the cutie who looks like Xia Hong and is being held up by the investor is the Xia Hong he knows, then as long as the other party reads the script, there will definitely be great emotional ups and downs, and they will definitely come to him on their own initiative.
Chen You turned over and stretched out his arms to wrap around the man's waist. Just wait, the truth will surface soon.
Two days later, Hu Wei called Chen You, saying that the investor wanted to see him.
Chen went there again, still very strict, he had agreed before going out that he must be obedient, otherwise there would be no bombardment at night.
Yan Yan knows what shooting is, so he is very honest.
When we arrived at Di'er, it was a private villa. As soon as the car entered the big iron gate, I couldn't open my eyes because of the arrogance.
Lin Fuxing holds two positions, one is forced by his family, the so-called inheritance of the family business, and the other is his hobby. It is obvious that the latter has a higher status in his heart. He is going to have an operation today. Come on, be the middleman.
Mr. Zhang was originally wearing a bathrobe and was drinking red wine on the sofa with his legs crossed. When he saw the three people coming in, he glanced at one of them and stood up from the sofa in an instant. The movement was so sudden that the wine glass in his hand followed After shaking it, the red liquid almost overflowed from the mouth of the cup.
"Mr. Li."
Strictly expressionless.
Chen You breathed a sigh of relief, it's good, that's it, keep it up, don't collapse the character design, you take a breath, all of them have their own unique pretense.
Mr. Zhang went to change out of his bathrobe, and appeared in front of Chen You and the other three neatly dressed. His attitude was very respectful, even a little fearful, and he said like a dog, "Zhang doesn't know that this drama is related to Mr. Li." , if there is any negligence, I still look to Haihan."
As he said that, Mr. Zhang gave Hu Wei a look of "why didn't you explain clearly to me", and blamed him very much.
Hu Wei rolled his eyes, the script was given to you two days ago, you didn't read it, blame me
The atmosphere in the lobby is subtle.
Mr. Zhang met Li Yan at a dinner party in the early years, but he didn't say a word. He didn't expect that this time he would get involved because of an insignificant little script.
God knows, he agreed to invest in order to let the little cutie in the family have a good time.
"Mr. Li, the coffee doesn't suit your taste? Do you need to replace it with tea?"
Strictly sitting upright, with lowered eyelids, he has an indifferent attitude towards everything, "No need."
Mr. Zhang's eyes moved from Chen You to Li Yan, and then from Li Yan to Chen You. Logically speaking, the two of them could do it by themselves in terms of investment and production, and there was no need for outsiders to intervene.
Is Yan Yan bankrupt
That's why his little lover engages in scripting and filming, in order to help him tide over the difficulties
Mr. Zhang stroked the cup. He hadn't heard such rumors in this period of time. What's going on? Yan Yan simply wants to follow his little lover's wishes and support him in doing what he likes, so he personally accompanied him
The latter conjecture is more reasonable.
Chen You was drinking coffee, his eyes were rolling around, what about the cutie who looks a lot like Xia Hong? "Mr. Zhang, do you have any comments on the script?"
Mr. Zhang said no, "To be honest, I haven't read the script yet. I promised at the time that it was Chong's title "Big Man". As soon as I heard it, I thought it would become a hit next year."
The corner of Chen You's mouth twitched, convinced.
Hu Wei asked, "I wonder why Mr. Zhang contacted us this time?"
Mr. Zhang didn't beat around the bush, and directly said that it was what his family Chenchen meant, "Chenchen stayed up late to read the script, and was angry and sad for the plot in it, and his eyes were swollen from crying. He thought the script was very well written, and told me he wanted to see it." Seeing a talented screenwriter, I think he really likes it, so I'll let you come over."
He is in his thirties, looks good, and has a handsome smile, "I heard that before the actors join the group, getting to know each other will be very beneficial for future cooperation."
Chen Youshun was a flatterer, "Boss Zhang is really gentle and considerate."
Mr. Zhang is better at shooting than him, "It's not as good as Mr. Li."
Strictly, "Yes."
"..."
Mr. Li, the king of the cold scene, is online. He produces a large mobile refrigerator that can freeze the people around him.
Footsteps could be heard at the top of the stairs, accompanied by a servant's shout, "Master Chen."
Chen You twisted his neck back and looked at the slender boy on the stairs. He looked even more like the one in the photo. His wet eyes, his walking posture, and his coquettish way of laughing before he spoke were all the same as in his memory. There is no difference in Xia Hong.
Mr. Zhang said with tenderness on his face, "Chenchen, come here."
The boy walked down the stairs. He was wearing a black sweater with a loose and large neckline. He had a clear collarbone and a slender neck. He caught people's eyes. When he bent down and bowed his head, he was even more seductive.
The three guests are all gay, Jiji Chen and Jiji Li are a couple, Jiji Hu likes a tough guy with beards, muscular body, full of hormones, and hangs him up if he doesn't agree with each other, yes The weak and coquettish boy didn't feel it.
Mr. Zhang found that no one was staring at his baby, so he felt relieved. He glanced at Hu Wei, "Chenchen, this is Hu Wei, the manager of xx company. You have seen him before."
The boy greeted obediently, "Hello, Mr. Hu."
Hu Wei said, "Hello."
Mr. Zhang continued to introduce, "This is Mr. Li, and next to him is his lover Chen You, who is the screenwriter you met."
The young man's eyes fell on Li Yan, and a gleam of light flashed in his eyes, which was fleeting. It seemed to be an instinct of his, and there were two kinds of distinctions between rich and poor in judging strangers.
After saying hello, he looked away and landed on the screenwriter, who looked about the same age as himself.
Chen smiled again.
The boy also smiled, "You are so young."
Mr. Zhang said he was young and promising, and added, "Mr. Li is a good teacher."
Chen You, "..."
Big brother, you are almost ready, flattering and scoring rhythm, you are so reckless, be careful to be trampled to death by my man's horseshoe.
The more people there are, the more strange the atmosphere will be.
Hu Wei didn't know what to talk about, so he just talked hard. He was struggling to talk, and he was about to suffer internal injuries, so Chen Youcai spoke up to help him share a little.
"I heard that Young Master Chen likes the character Xia Hong I created?"
The young man licked his pink lips, and such a movement was a little seductive, as if it was innate, and it seemed to be a habit, "Xia Hong is a very pitiful character."
"He, like me, is an orphan without father and mother. If I hadn't met Mr. Zhang, I'm afraid the situation would not be much better than him..."
Mr. Zhang held the boy in his arms, "Don't cry, baby."
The young man sobbed softly, and crystal tears rolled down his fair cheeks. There was a trace of sadness between his brows, which was so beautiful that it was suffocating.
Chen You and Hu Wei were about to suffocate, they lowered their heads, busy picking up goose bumps.
Li Yan didn't respond, and settled down.
As long as he makes less noise, tries not to show his emotions, and behaves as much as he can, there will be no major flaws.
The boy cried for a long time before he stopped. Mr. Zhang was so distressed that he wiped his tears with his little face.
This picture is really full of ups and downs.
Chen You, who had been observing in secret, squinted his eyes, picked his little finger, and rubbed his feet. If it wasn't for Xia Hong himself, he would have been severely raped when he went back at night, and he would never have cried and begged for mercy.
Well, now it's just a matter of giving them a one-on-one chance.
Before leaving, Chen said that he had left his mobile phone and wanted to go back to get it, "Brother Hu, help me watch for Yan Yan, I will go back as soon as I go."
He didn't walk for long before he saw the young man under the tree, who seemed to be waiting for him.
The script about Xiangxiang Lulu getting along with each other, the dialogue, and the scenes in the rented house were not one of the parties, so they couldn't be written at all.
In other words, if the boy is Xia Hong, he must know that Chen is Zhou Yi.
Chen You walked up to the boy, stopped in his footsteps, put his hands in his pockets, and waited for the boy to speak first.
If it is, then there is no need to test it, it can't be wrong.
"Monday, is that you?"
"it's me."
After stripping away the shock, after a calm question and answer, there was silence under the tree, surrounded by two people of the same age without a sound.
Chen also said, "When I saw the photo, I thought it was you."
Xia Hong said, "I didn't know you came to this world until I read the script."
Chen You raised his eyebrows, acquiescing.
Xia Hong raised doubts, "I used my own skin, but you changed the shell, why?"
This is a secret, I won't tell you, Chen You said, "I don't know."
Xia Hong frowned, "After you followed the second master, Brother Qiang and I have no news of you."
Chen Youxin said, that's of course, I'm dead, "It's just like it's written in the script, I'm with the second master."
Xia Hong said oh, she didn't know if it was a letter or it didn't matter.
Back then, he got the honor of this person and was transferred from the fourth floor to the sixth floor. Many guests came to Jinjin to ask for him by name. If you missed the person Er Ye liked, it would be good to taste that person's hometown.
In one or two years, Xia Hong's popularity was very strong. Although he didn't become the top brand of gold, there was not much difference. When he had money, he went to buy a house and a car, and his life was very good.
Until one day, Xia Hong met the catastrophe in his life.
For more than seven years, Xia Hong dedicated her feelings to that person wholeheartedly, and gave him all her savings to do business. As a result, the other party's desire for fame and fortune became stronger and stronger. Several partners played around for a week.
In a fit of rage, Xia Hong planned to kill someone and go to jail. Because of that incident, his health collapsed and he died within a few years of being ill in prison. I am willing to end my life like that.
When Xia Hong regained her consciousness, she found that she was in a strange world, her body was still her own, but not her sickly self, but her teenage self.
It was on the street at that time, Xia Hong almost knelt on the ground and kowtowed to God a few times, thank you for your mercy.
Coincidentally, Xia Hong met Mr. Zhang less than an hour after she came to this world.
The scenes that happened were similar to those in idol dramas. Xia Hong was hit by Mr. Zhang's car. When he was carried into the car, he had a fantasy that he was the protagonist this time, not a supporting role.
The subsequent development was just like that, nothing special, Xia Hong thought, God gave him a chance to live again, he can't follow the old path again.
Otherwise, you will be despised, see, the opportunity is given to you, you are not just a plaything.
Xia Hong calculated that he and Mr. Zhang are currently taking what they need. He gives the body, and Mr. Zhang gives the money. What they give is what each other has. It is also voluntary and there is no coercion. He will do it when he saves enough. Buying and selling, or opening a store, make the rest of your life more exciting.
Speaking of which, even if the body is also given, life now is a thousand times better than before. Xia Hong doesn't have to accompany multiple guests a day, she has a fat head and big ears, her teeth are full of smoke stains, and some of them have a special smell. Big enough to make him spit out the overnight meal, not only that, but also to bear the perverted hobbies of some guests, making himself like a dog.
Besides, Mr. Zhang is young and generous, and he doesn't have that kind of hobby.
Xia Hong squeezed her little finger, how could he dare to tell others about the past, for fear of being locked up as a neurotic, he dared not drink too much alcohol, did not sleep well, worried that he would be talking in his sleep.
"Do you know how to make a person lose their memory? I really want to forget the past." Too much pain, no need to remember.
Chen You was taken aback, "Why don't you bump your head and jump off a building?"
Xia Hong, "..."
"Just kidding, don't do that, it's dangerous, your life is important." Chen became serious again, "Maybe you can try hypnosis, I heard it can replace the original memory."
Xia Hong took it to heart and saved money first.
Chen asked casually, "Where are the others?"
Xia Hong couldn't explain clearly, "I haven't met anyone I know other than you."
That might be gone, and Chen couldn't understand why Xia Hong could come here? He called the system, "Old four, I'm Chen You, please answer."
No fart.
"In this world, there is no Xia Hong, only Xia Chen." Xia Hong said, "There is no Monday, only Chen You." He thought that the experience of fellow villagers was the same as his own.
Chen would not explain the cause and effect, "Yes."
Xia Hong chuckled, "I will play Xia Hong in this play, because I like the ending you arranged for him."
Chen also recalled what he wrote. When he was killed in the bombing, Xia Hong was still in gold. He didn't know what would happen next to the other party. When he wrote the script, he wrote it all by himself.
As a kind person, he definitely hopes that everyone can be happy and happy. Xia Hong is the same. In the script written by Chen You, he meets a person who treats him sincerely in Jinjin and takes him away from Jinjin to live in a small town. , raised a cat, had a garden with beautiful flowers and plants, and a vegetable field, where fruits and vegetables were grown, and lived a comfortable life.
I don't know how long it took, maybe a minute or two, or less than a minute, before Chen You and Xia Hong hugged each other.
Chen You turned his back to the direction of the iron gate, but he and Xia Hong separated at the same time. The murderous aura and horror wafting from behind came from his man, so it couldn't be wrong.
He turned his head and met stern and angry eyes. The eyes he looked at were looking at a young daughter-in-law who stole a man, unfaithful.
Fuck, I'm dying.
Chen shuddered again, his face turned pale.
Xia Hong said nonchalantly, "In the original world, you were next to the second master, and here you are Yan Yan with the same status as the second master. Zhou, Chen You, how is your luck so good..."
They are all one, my luck has been memorized for nineteen years, and this time it was all right, Chen didn't dare to stay any longer, so he hurriedly bid farewell to Xia Hong and ran to his man.
Hu Wei got off the car halfway, he couldn't stand the low air pressure in the car, and wanted to kill him.
The driver is still the same driver, he has no sense of the people and things in the car, he is deaf and blind, and he is driving with his heart.
Chen changed his sitting position again, facing the sulking man, "That's an old friend of mine."
Yan Yan asked, "Why do you want to hug?"
Chen also said, "Old friend, when you are about to leave, say hello and give him a hug. This is a kind of politeness, very common, right Xiao Liu."
The driver didn't want to hear it, but his name was called, so he had no choice but to answer, "Yes."
Li Yan still didn't ease his expression.
Chen You whispered in his ear, "Don't be angry, I only like you."
His stern eyes flashed, then fell silent again.
Chen gritted his teeth again, let me tell you, don't force me, if you force me again, I will say something that disgusts me to death.
Li Yan obviously wanted to listen to the disgusting part, the more disgusting the better.
Chen kissed the man on the ear again, "Go back and tell you."
After arriving home, Chen was dragged upstairs again, locked in a room, and released the next day.
He was lying in the rocking chair, the little yellow dog was lying on his lap, and Xiao Jin was lying on the little yellow dog's back. The three were very comfortable, thinking about their own affairs.
After taking a sip of yogurt, Chen bites the straw with his teeth again. People from the mission world can appear in his real world for some reason. Is this what the fourth brother wants to tell him
Can't say it clearly, just put it in that song
Chen took out his mobile phone again, pressed the earplugs into his ears, and listened to the song "The Fireworks of Last Winter" again with suspicion. He listened to it ten times in one breath, but still got nothing. His brain is really not good.
What can I do when I am old...
The little yellow dog wanted to drink yogurt and licked his mouth several times.
Chen tore open the box again, "Laifu, there is only a little yogurt left, you should have a mouthful, eating too much is not good for your stomach."
The little yellow dog leaned over and barked.
Chen You patted its head, and took the little golden snake out of his hand, "Son, is that you?"
"If it is, you can wrap it around my index finger."
The little golden snake is listless, because it is winter again.
Chen pinched its tail and scratched its belly again, but nothing worked.
"Forget it, I'd better check the time and wait to take the medicine."
It's not a way to always think wildly.
Chen threw the little golden snake into his sleeve again, and the opponent crawled and crawled around his arm, and he shivered.
Hurry up and grow up, in case you can evolve into an adult.
It was cold, and Chen went to the mall to buy woolen sweaters for his grandma and dad.
A few days ago, he asked his uncle that his grandmother didn't have much reaction to his cheating, which was fine.
Chen Weidong heard his son say he was going to the mall, so he followed suit, breathing in the popularity, and bought some jujubes to cook porridge.
So Chen You and his family were dispatched.
This was after he came out, Dad and Li Yan appeared in public at the same time.
Chen Weidong is not a celebrity, no one knows him, and after entering the shopping mall, he pushes a small cart and strolls by himself.
Chen You was wearing a mask and black-rimmed glasses, and Yan Yan was also wearing a mask. They walked together.
After a short walk, Chen You's cell phone rang. It was an unfamiliar number. He pressed it, and Xiang answered it for the third time, "Who is it?"
There was a very young voice on the other end, "Mr. Chen, right? I am the owner of the store where Youth died in Xia Tian. I saw your evaluation of your store. What are you dissatisfied with?"
Chen You lay on the cart, watching the man buy snacks, "I'm not dissatisfied, I just like little black flowers."
The other end hung up with a slap, and called again, "I'm fucking you!"
Hang up after cursing.
Chen called again, "Damn it, who are you fucking with? Did I offend you?"
"Your uncle didn't offend me, buddy, are you being reasonable? Did my store offend you? If you don't want it, just reject it. If you want it, give a bad review. What's the point?"
Chen You rolled his eyes, I don't give bad reviews, will I get your number? It's all a trick.
He grinned, "I'd love to."
A man came over from one end of the shelf, tall and tall, with his back leaning against a promotional instant noodle sign, holding a mobile phone in one hand and a lady's bag in the other, cursing and arrogant.
"Fuck, you trash, if you appear in front of me, I'll kill you..."
Chen glanced again and was stunned.
Ouch, it's really you, schoolgirl.