Of course, Chen Jianan was just bluffing, and Lin Zihui had no fear of him for a long time. When he came in, he took advantage of the opportunity and stuffed the gift box in his door, smiling and hiding behind Qiao Wen to take refuge.
At this time, a group of little Douding was pulled out from among several brothers, and before coming together, he said childishly: "Brother Anang, Brother Awen, I also have a gift for you."
This little Douding is none other than Ming Zai, a reserve martial artist of the Chen family class. He has lived in the martial arts hall for a few months, eating well, sleeping soundly, and studying. She is quite round and round, she used to be sallow and thin, but now she is white and tender, making her facial features more and more exquisite and beautiful. Fortunately, she has short hair so that she won't be recognized as a little girl.
He was holding a certificate in the middle, which said that Li Yiming won the first place in the midterm exam.
Chen Jianan smiled and pinched his face: "Okay, Mingzi, you are much better than your brother Nan and me when we were in elementary school."
Qiao Wen smiled: "You're not bad either, the difficulty of the last one is almost the same as the first one."
Everyone roared with laughter, and Chen Jianan grinned in protest.
Qiao Wen said: "Okay, let's go in quickly."
As soon as the group entered the university, there was the sound of cars on the road outside. Qiao Wen stretched his head to look, but saw that Sun Dayu, Guan Zhenbao and Li Xingchen had arrived in the same car.
He waved it up.
The driver parked the car on the side of the road, and Sun Dayu ran down first, leaned closer to the railway station, looked at the courtyard and the small buildings, and exclaimed, "Master Ouyang's writing style is different, boss Qiao Chen Boss, congratulations!"
Qiao Wen pretended to be modest and said: "It's lucky to invite Mr. Ouyang."
Guan Zhenbao and Li Xingchen followed slowly behind, and also presented gifts for their new homes. Guan Zhenbao sent a handwritten big character - Jia He Ye Xing.
Not only did he write a good article, Qiao Wen had also seen a good handwriting. It's a pity that this down-and-out, wealthy and talented man was buried in a deep boudoir in the past, focusing on being deceived by others, and failed to shine in his talent.
Qiao Wen opened the big picture and looked at it, and sincerely admired it: "Good writing!"
It is expected that in a few years, the value of the books of Guan Da writers will increase, he thought, and he will ask this guy to write a few more words for himself, so that if he is short of money in the future, he can still take out some money to sell.
Guan Zhenbao didn't realize that his calligraphy was being beaten, and he was afraid that his gift would be too simple to be put on the table.
What Li Xingchen gave was a rare and unique handmade decoration, which was carefully selected.
All the invited people arrived, and a group of people entered the room lively.
The house is the front courtyard and the backyard. They first visited around under the leadership of Chen Jianan, and then rushed to the backyard. Bathed in the sea breeze and sunset, today's barbecue beer party started.
Qiao Wen has seen how crazy a group of old men can be when they get together, playing fist-guessing jokes one after another, drinking beer as water, even a restrained old man like Li Xingchen Xing, also gradually let go, plucked up the courage to compete with Jiang Yufeng for wine.
But what is Guoshanfeng drinking capacity
Not long after, Li Xingchen started to hang out his tongue, and sang with Chen Jianan and Lin Zihui a few times. He went out of tune and ran to the 18th bend of the mountain road. Fortunately, there is no smart phone now, otherwise this scene of Daxing would be photographed and passed on. Internet, the hot search is exploding.
Because he was happy, even at his own home, Qiao Wen, who didn't drink at all, couldn't help but drink two glasses. But this body's capacity for alcohol is really bad, after two glasses of wine, his head began to feel dizzy, and he went back to the room to rest by himself while he still had a little strength.
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As for when the group of people in the yard downstairs ended, he didn't know anything.
The next morning, Qiao Wen woke up to the sound of birds chirping, and found himself lying on the big bed in his room. Besides him, there were two other people lying on the bed like him, they were Chen Jianan and Lin Zihui.
Lin Zihui slept between him and Chen Jianan.
Seeing that the two of them were still sleeping soundly, he reckoned that they made a fuss very late last night. Afraid of disturbing the two of them, he silently breathed a sigh of relief, and tiptoed up to wash up.
At the same time, the sleeping Chen Canaan was having a sweet dream, which was naturally about him and Qiao Wen.
Probably because the dream was so beautiful, he couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, and then turned over with his eyes closed in the dream, hugged the person next to him, and leaned towards him with his mouth pursed.
It’s just that his outstretched mouth has not yet touched the person in his dream. The man he hugged—that is, Lin Zihui, has opened his eyes in a daze, and saw a magnified face in front of him in a daze. , the pursed lips were suddenly frightened, and they shouted: "Ah—"
The shout that resounded through the sky naturally awakened Chen Jianan from his dream. When he opened his eyes and saw a man's face in front of him, he couldn't help but widen his eyes, draw back his lips, and let out a loud "ah" with his throat open.
When the two were on the bed, you, me, and I yelled at ghosts a few times, but after realizing it, we overreacted, and almost unanimously stretched out our feet and kicked each other out of the bed.
The two landed on the ground and continued to pinch each other across the bed.
"Four-eyed boy, why are you?"
"You pervert, Anan!"
The scolding was not enough, Chen Jianan turned over the bed and chased Lin Zihui, Lin Zihui was not to be outdone, and the two quickly scuffled on the ground.
Qiao Wen, who was originally in the bathroom, heard the screams from the bedroom, quickly rinsed his mouth, and hurried back to the bedroom. Just standing at the entrance, what I saw was two big men in their twenties rolling and wrestling on the ground like two big worms. The trick is nothing more than pulling hair and smelling bad smell, even elementary school chickens hate it.
He leaned against the frame and watched silently for a while. Seeing that the two were blushing and their necks were thick, neither of them planned to let go first, so he couldn't help but heaved a long sigh and said, "Master Lin, Boss Chen, do you two want me to talk more?" Call the audience?"
It was only then that Chen Jianan and Lin Zihui realized that there was someone, they immediately let go of their legs as if they were electrocuted, and quickly got up from the ground.
Chen Jianan was filled with righteous indignation: "Why is the four-eyed boy sleeping here?"
Qiao Wen said softly: "There are five rooms in total, and there were more than a dozen people last night. Zihui slept here, isn't it normal?"
Lin Zihui echoed: "Yes, if you have any objections, go back to your own room and sleep, why are you crowded here with Ah Wen?" He muttered in a low voice, "I don't know what dream you are having, my innocence is beyond doubt. Almost ruined by you!"
Chen Jianan said: "It's my innocence."
Qiao Wen probably guessed something, Chen Jianan often secretly kissed himself when he was asleep, guessing that he drank too much last night and was not so clear-headed this morning, so he mistook Lin Zihui for himself.
He rubbed his forehead, separating the two.
People in other rooms also got up one after another, with hangover embarrassment on their faces. There was no servant at home, so Qiao Wen called the teahouse in Qingshui Bay and sent a table to him for an early dinner.
After everyone ate, helped to clean up the leftovers in the house, and then said goodbye and left.
When Qiao Wen sent someone out, Lin Zihui surreptitiously pulled him aside, and asked in a low voice, "Awen, hasn't Anan been dating recently?"
Qiao Wen froze for a moment, smiled and shook his head: "Nothing."
Lin Zihui rubbed his head, and said in a puzzled way: "Isn't there? Why do I feel like he's going to have sex?"
Qiao Wen: "???"
"Four-eyed boy, why are you dragging Xiao Qiao?" Chen Canaan disliked Lin Zihui and Qiao Wen's closeness the most, and he couldn't do it because of work. Now that Qiao Wen has set up a household on his own, Lin Zihui can't let Lin Zihui cling to him anymore. Chauvin is gone.
Lin Zihui curled his lips, got into the car and said loudly: "Anan, it's time for you to find a girlfriend!"
"I want you to manage!"
Qiao Wen shook his head with a smile, watched several cars rumble away, closed the door, and went back to the house with Chen Jianan.
There were only two people left in the lively house, and the tranquility was restored. Qiao Wen went to the huge terrace on the second floor, enjoying the sea breeze blowing in his face, and the rising sun falling from the sky. He took two deep breaths and felt comfortable all over his body.
It seems that the more he adapts to this world, the more he can feel happy. If you make money, you have friends to play with, and you have a pretty boy at home.
While standing still, a certain family member opened the floor-to-ceiling window and flipped out sideways, which shocked him a lot.
"Little Qiao, I'll teach you boxing."
I've been busy with moving these few days, and it's true that I haven't exercised for a long time. Qiao Wen nodded: "Okay, I'll teach you English after punching."
After two years, with his unremitting efforts, although this body is still 108,000 feet behind Chen Jianan, it is almost the same as an ordinary person.
However, after a set of punches, Chen Jianan only sweated a little, but Qiao Wen was sweating profusely, as if he had run a few feet.
Chen Jianan saw that he was out of breath and his cheeks were flushed, and couldn't help thinking about his dream this morning. When he was distracted, suddenly there was applause, which interrupted his babble.
The two followed the sound at the same time, but they saw a group of women facing them on the balcony of the neighbor's villa on the left, smiling at them with waving hair.
Although the villas are built side by side, each one occupies more than an acre of land, and the two balconies are separated by a short distance, but as long as you are not highly myopic, seeing people clearly is not a problem.
This woman is no stranger to both of them, it is Su Zhizhi.
Seeing that the two of them had seen it, Su Zhizhi said loudly, "Just now you had a wonderful boxing fight."
Qiao Wen frowned. There are 20 villas in total. Of the 19 sold, he was not bored enough to investigate the details of the buyers, but he remembered clearly that the owner next door was not named Su Zhizhi.
"Sister Zhizhi, where do you live?"
Su Zhizhi nodded and said with a smile: "Yeah, I didn't realize we became neighbors. Are you free? Have a cup of tea later."
Whether you are free or not, this cup of tea from the new neighbor must be drunk.
The two went out to the next door, and they met a middle-aged maid in white shirt and black trousers. Su Zhizhi pushed a wheelchair and stood waiting at the entrance of the villa.
After getting closer, Qiao Wen and Chen Jianan could see clearly that the person sitting behind the wheelchair was a middle-aged man with a dull expression, the corners of his mouth were still drooling, and he was making a babbling sound. Not a normal person.
Holding a piece of handkerchief, Su Zhizhi bent over and wiped the corners of the man's mouth, and said softly, "Father, my friend has tea over here, let's go to the yard to bask in the sun."
"Oh-oh-" the man made a vague sound, wondering if he was responding to this sentence.
Wang Ma, also the maid who just started, took the wheelchair from Su Zhizhi: "Miss, I am here."
Su Zhizhi nodded, handed over the wheelchair to the other party, and asked her to go first, while she said to the two people standing at the entrance with a smile: "I made you laugh, the weather is fine now, let's go to the backyard to enjoy the wind chat."
The three of them followed behind Wang Ma who was pushing the wheelchair, turned around and sat down at the small square table in the backyard of the villa. A while later, a group of little maids passed by with teapots and cups on their trays, and Su Zhizhi personally poured hot tea for the two of them, which is a very considerate way of hospitality.
Qiao Wen picked up the cup, glanced calmly at the fence not far away, pointed at the babbling middle-aged man in the sea, and said with a smile: "I really don't know you, the buyer of this house."
Su Zhizhi smiled and said: "My father and I are the only two people left in my family. He is not in good health and has been trying to buy him a quiet house near the sea. This house is in the name of my father. I bought it, and it’s normal if you don’t know it’s me.”
Qiao Wen said: "Sister Zhizhi is really filial."
Su Zhizhi looked at her father, and laughed at herself nonchalantly: "What's the matter? He looks like this now, no matter how good things are given to him, he doesn't know how to enjoy them."
Father Su pointed at the sea and babbled for a while, then suddenly glanced at the swing chair on the left, turned his finger, and said vaguely: "I want to..."
Wang Ma asked, "Master, do you want to sit on the swing?"
Father Su nodded.
Wang Ma pushed the wheelchair over, and was about to hug him into the swing chair, when Chen Jianan had already strode over: "Let me do it!"
He easily carried Father Su from the wheelchair to the swing chair.
Seeing this, Qiao Wen said, "Brother Nan, help me watch, lest uncle accidentally fall down."
"no problem."
Su Zhizhi smiled, "Thank you both."
"Miss Zhizhi is being polite."
Su Zhizhi smiled and sighed: "Look, this family can't do without a man." After speaking, he added, "It's a pity, this man is really hard to rely on."
Qiao Wen said: "The main reason is that few men are worthy of a big star like Sister Zhizhi."
Su Zhizhi shook her head: "I'm just making a living." She looked at her father who was swinging on the swing under the protection of Chen Jianan, and said, "Actually, sometimes I, if I didn't enter this business, It is estimated that my father will not become like this."
Qiao Wen looked at her curiously.
She continued lightly: "At the beginning, I just entered the industry, I had no background, I was struggling, and I was always missed by all kinds of people with malicious intentions. At that time, I just received a small role, and I went home from a night scene. On the way, I met a few hooligans who had been staring at me for a long time. In order to protect me, my dad was smashed in the head with a brick, and he became what he is now."
Qiao Wen didn't expect her to have such a tragic experience, so he couldn't help frowning: "Has anyone been caught?"
Su Zhizhi shook her head: "They ran very fast. Although they knew they were a few men from the crew, they didn't have any proof, so they let it go."
When Qiao Wen heard this kind of experience, he couldn't help but feel wronged for him: "How could this happen."
Su Zhizhi sighed: "Fortunately, there is no such thing as retribution in this world. Although a few people were brought to justice, their lives were not very good afterwards. It was not an accidental death, but stock trading. Bankruptcy, and another one is said to be crazy. I gradually let go of it, but it’s a pity that my father never recovered.” As he spoke, he smiled, “But he’s fine now, At least don't worry about me anymore."
Qiao Wen was silent for a moment, then smiled lightly and said, "It's a good thing that Sister Zhizhi can see things like this."
Su Zhizhi smiled and shook her head: "It's too sad not to look at life. A woman in our industry must either rely on birth or a man. I am helpless, and outsiders look glamorous, but in fact I am like duckweed. You can only live a good day, and who knows what will happen in the future?"
The film industry is like Vanity Fair, where actors and stars are put on the stage, but capital is manipulated behind the scenes, which only turns clouds and rains upside down. Most actors have backers, especially actresses. No matter how famous they are, it is difficult to move forward without a backer, because without a backer, it means that you are a fish that everyone can compete for.
Su Zhizhi is going so smoothly now, of course there is a big tree behind her, like Zhou Chaozheng, but obviously she did not naively regard Zhou Chaozheng, who has a family and a family, as her real support.
Qiao Wen said: "Sister Zhizhi will find a good man."
"Accept your good words."