Every day after marriage in Shura field

Jian Lu worked all afternoon with depression, and suffered both mental and physical injuries. When he got off work, he was so tired that he didn't even want to move, and lay down on the table.

Sun Zhuo took out a piece of A4 paper and rolled it into a tube, and symbolically smashed it on Jian Lu's head: "Don't hurry up after get off work, are you addicted to 996?"

Jian Lu was weak even to speak: "I'll lie down for a while, I'm too tired."

"Okay, just stay here, sister, I'm going home—a friendly reminder, Boss Lin won't work overtime today."

Jian Lu jumped up suddenly, didn't even say hello to Sun Zhuo, grabbed the briefcase and ran out, and disappeared after a while.

Sun Zhuo was so angry that he tore the paper tube to pieces. He opened his red lips and opened his mouth to scold him: "You brat has learned how to watch people order dishes! I told you to stay motionless like a bastard. Move out faster than a rabbit."

"What are you mumbling about?"

The first time Lin Shenshi appeared behind her, Sun Zhuo's high heels were so frightened that he quickly helped the table so he didn't fall down. He asked with lingering fear, "Mr. Lin, isn't it already off work? You haven't left yet?"

"There was a temporary video meeting, just finished. But you, who were you secretly scolding behind your back just now?"

Sun Zhuo smiled awkwardly: "I, cough, I scolded Xiao Wang, this kid is lazy every day, and every time he goes to the bathroom to hide before he gets off work, he can't wait for just a few minutes."

Lin Shenshi just asked casually, nodded after understanding, pursed the corners of his mouth slightly, and said lightly: "Let's go first, you should be careful."

Sun Zhuo finally breathed a sigh of relief. Although it was just a daily conversation, she always lost her temper when facing the serious Lin Shen.

Jian Lu also owns a car. After rushing all the way to the underground garage, he saw a familiar figure from behind, and asked uncertainly, "Xiao Zhou?"

The man turned his head, with a bit of surprise in the clear little deer eyes: "Brother Jian Lu?"

"It's really you, aren't you filming today?" Jian Lu stepped forward a few steps and greeted him with a smile.

Zhou Xingtian shook his head, and then raised the corners of his mouth, like Xiyang in the early morning of May: "I just got in touch with a drama, and now I'm waiting to join the group. If you have nothing to do, come here to play with friends, experience life, and accumulate inspiration." .”

"It's good. Speaking of which, I haven't invited you to dinner. Last time I asked you to come and sit at home, you pushed me away. I think it's getting late, why don't you have a meal at my house?"

"This is inconvenient, right?" Zhou Xingtian said shyly, "You and Brother Lin..."

Said Cao Cao, Cao Cao.

When Lin Shenshi just came in, he saw the two of them chatting together, and he mentioned himself in the words, so he asked, "What's the matter with me?"

"Brother Lin!" Zhou Xingtian called out a little, explaining embarrassingly: "Brother Jian Lu said he wanted to invite me to dinner, but I thought that you two have such a good relationship, it would be inappropriate for me to be a light bulb."

Jian Lu listened comfortably, seeing how nice and polite Xiao Zhou spoke.Look at the forest, the entire demon king.

Jian Lu didn't care, and Lin Shenshi didn't care, and said casually: "It doesn't matter, come whenever you want."

Zhou Xingtian looked very excited, and said timidly: "Then, are you welcome?"

"En." Lin Shenshi responded, sat in the driver's seat and honked the horn, signaling the two to get in the car quickly.

Jian Lu and Zhou Xingtian sat side by side in the back seat. The atmosphere between the two of them was harmonious, chatting and laughing, and asked Lin Shenshi a few words from time to time, even if they didn't get a response, they didn't care.

Zhou Xingtian has always been an acting school, whether it is talking or listening, his performance satisfies Jian Lu, he does not feel the existence of danger at all, and he foolishly thinks that this is a good young man.

The good young man glanced at his wife without a trace, and even whispered to him: "Brother Lin's neck is so beautiful, he shouldn't have taken care of it, right? It looks even better than many seniors in our circle who wear neck cream every day." white."

Jian Lu didn't hide her little pride at all: "Shen Shi doesn't like to paint like this or that. His kind is called natural beauty and hard to give up. God hurts, there is no way."

The sarcasm almost came out of the words, like a male peacock spreading its tail, shaking its gorgeous and beautiful tail feathers, wanting everyone to watch and praise.

Zhou Xingtian was also very supportive, and said with a smile: "If Brother Lin enters the entertainment industry, he will definitely cause a bloodbath."

"Forget it, I'm already under a lot of pressure, and I don't want to compare myself with a group of star-chasing little girls." Jian Lu rubbed his nose. Who knows how popular Lin Shenshi is?

This man was born dazzling, and all eyes were on him.

If I can catch that little bit of starlight, I am already very content.Jane Lu thought.

"Here, get out of the car."

Lin Shenshi's cold voice and the wind and snow pouring in through the window cheered both Jian Lu and Zhou Xingtian - the car was warm with the air conditioner on, and the two of them felt drowsy on the way.

Jian Lu jumped out of the car, wrapped his coat around Lin Shenshi, who was only wearing a suit, and walked on his right to block the icy cold wind in winter.Zhou Xingtian couldn't help being a little touched when he followed behind. Although this person looked stupid, he was really kind to Lin Shenshi.

Zhou Xingtian stared at the backs of the two walking side by side, snow as big as a goose feather fell on their hair, and the world was silent for a moment, except for the "rustling" footsteps of shoes on the snow.But Zhou Xingtian hesitated, feeling guilty again, and it was so violent that he was on the verge of falling in the howling wind.

Lin Shenshi turned his head, his stern eyebrows were even colder in the wind and snow.

"Why don't you go?"

"No, it's okay. Hiss—it's too cold, my feet are going to be frozen."

Zhou Xingtian didn't dare to show any strangeness, he lowered his head and pretended to look at the road, he held his hands to his mouth and took a few breaths, stomped his feet, and took a few steps to catch up.

Jian Lu sucked his nose that was red from the cold in just a few minutes, put the key on the porch, and said tremblingly: "Little Zhou, you, you and you sit down first, I, I, I will go Pour, pour some hot water for you."

Seeing that Jian Lu's lips were black and purple from the cold, Lin Shenshi took off his overcoat and threw it to him, then led Zhou Xingtian to sit in the living room without saying a word.

Jian Lu hurriedly put on her clothes, lowered her head and sniffed at the collar, showed a smirk, and said to herself, "My wife smells so sweet."

It's soft and warm to hug.

Jian Lu secretly glanced at Lin Shen, and couldn't help laughing foolishly, he was already looking forward to the tenderness at night.

Zhou Xingtian and Lin Shenshi were sitting opposite each other. Although Lin Shenshi didn't notice that Jian Lu's eyes were fixed on him, Zhou Xingtian saw it clearly and sighed: "Brother Jianlu really loves Brother Lin."

Lin Shenshi didn't speak, and leaned on the sofa, his thin red lips glowed moistly under the light, Zhou Xingtian was distracted by the sight, an itching spread from his heart to his limbs, as if there were ants crawling.

Jian Lu brought three cups of steaming warm boiled water. He was smiling at first, but when he saw Zhou Xingtian staring at his wife in a daze, he felt a little uncomfortable. He handed him a cup of water and asked dryly: "Xiao Zhou What's the matter? It looks restless."

Zhou Xingtian immediately realized that his line of sight was too conspicuous, so he quickly took a breath of hot water and said with a laugh: "That pot of succulents is really good. My dad also liked to raise these when he was alive."

Jian Lu followed his words and looked over, and found a pot of leaves and flowers on the cabinet in Lin Shenshi's direction, and he was relieved.

It turned out not to be looking deep.

He laughed again: "I raised it casually when I was free. If you like it, you can take it away."

Zhou Xingtian quickly waved his hand: "The one who gets things from the master's house as soon as he comes."

"Shenshi, shall we still eat dumplings tonight?" Jian Lu suddenly remembered what he said to Lin Shenshi at noon today, but now that there are guests, it might be a bit informal if he still eats dumplings.

Hearing this, Lin Shenshi raised his eyelids and glanced at him, then said calmly, "What do you think?"

Jian Lu swallowed his saliva. He felt that he might die, so he turned his attention to Zhou Xingtian. Fortunately, the latter was very cooperative, and said with a pair of bright deer eyes: "I'm just a fool. I heard that Brother Jian Lu The cooking skills are very good, and it is a blessing to be able to eat the dumplings made by you."

Jian Lu felt very comfortable being flattered, and said in a fluttering voice: "I'm overwhelmed, I'm going to cut the dough and stuffing. You guys wait here, it won't be long."

Zhou Xingtian followed and stood up: "Let me help you, Brother Jian Lu."

"No, no, you are a guest, so just sit and chat with Brother Lin."

When Zhou Xingtian looked at Lin Shen again, it seemed that he wanted to ask for advice from him.The latter stood up and nodded: "I'm going to take a bath, you can do it yourself."

Zhou Xingtian followed Jian Lu to the kitchen, looked around along the way, and wrote down the general structure.Jian Lu only found it novel when he first came here, and said with a smile: "I really don't need your help here, if you think it's fun, you can go shopping around - don't go to the study, that's where Brother Lin works, he doesn't I like other people to come in casually."

Zhou Xingtian was secretly happy, thinking that this was a good opportunity, so he declined again, and wandered around the villa alone.

He seemed to be looking for something, almost opening room by room.Afraid of being discovered, the movements of opening and closing the door are very light. I didn't go into each room. I just stood at the door and glanced in. If I didn't find it, I went to the next room, and so on.

All the way to the last room on the second floor, Zhou Xingtian looked back to confirm that no one was coming, and then quietly opened the door—it was the study room that Jian Lu told him not to enter.

Zhou Xingtian laughed softly, tiptoed in, and looked around.Naturally, he was very careful, he didn't even pick up books and documents, he just flipped through them on the spot, for fear of being found that someone had been there.

Just when Zhou Xingtian was about to give up, a photo caught in a large masterpiece caught his attention—a photo that looked like a long time ago. Lin Shenshi.

There was a boy leaning on his shoulders. The two of them seemed to be sitting in the library, with a few exercise materials piled up in front of them, and they looked peaceful.

Zhou Xingtian's heart moved, he turned the page of the photo, and wrote a line of small characters on the back with a marker pen:

Chen Anting, Lin Shenshi, 2008.6.12