you are deep in the stars

Inspired by Bai Xi, Mark Li seemed to have opened the door to a new world, and began to indulge in the earth-shattering and poignant love affairs between aliens all day long. He even studied the popular dog-blood romance dramas in recent years, and called Academic Discussion: "Do you think it is possible for aliens to be terminally ill?"

Bai Xi dragged him into the blacklist without the slightest hesitation.

Mark Lee felt very wronged. Although he didn't know where he was wrong, the importance of soul friends in life cannot be replaced. blue purple.

Looking at his tear-filled eyes, Bai Xi felt her headache was about to split.

Liu Chunchun also had the same headache.

Because he was explaining earnestly to the other end of the phone that what he wanted to bring home this time was not a girlfriend, nor a future girlfriend, but a roommate, a pure roommate.

"We rent a house together here," Liu Chunchun said.

Wang Yuanchen "sneered" at the side.

"Do you remember?" Liu Chunchun ignored his "chuck" for the time being, hung up the phone and reiterated, "We are roommates, so don't let it slip." Otherwise, if you let your family know that you are with O If Terman lives together, the whole world will probably explode.

Wang Yuanchen didn't take it seriously, and continued to sit on the sofa and eat tomato-flavored potato chips. He was going to go to the vegetable market together after Liu Chunchun got off work, and bought a chicken to stir-fry.When it was close to 05:30, Bai Xi personally brought over a gift box. He said apologetically that because time was too tight, he didn't pick out any good things. He could only ask the secretary to go to the mall to buy a coat for his grandfather to make. birthday present.

"Thank you, Brother Bai." Liu Chunchun quickly took it over, and smiled again, "It's a pity that you have been too busy these two days. Just now, my mother was still asking if you would go back together. She really misses you."

Wang Yuanchen coughed in dissatisfaction, and said irritably, "Why does your mother miss him?"

Bai Xi glanced at the sofa, and replied calmly: "Oh, because we went to Chunchun's house to live together for a whole month during the sophomore holiday."

As expected, Mr. Wang's eyes glowed fiercely. When he made a mistake with his right hand, half a bag of potato chips turned into scum in an instant.

Huh?Bai Xi was happy in his heart, fearing that the world would not be chaotic, so he added: "And—"

Don't "more", Liu Chunchun's eyes darkened, he covered his mouth, pushed and coaxed him back to the next door forcibly, crying and laughing: "Brother Bai, please, don't provoke him anymore. no?"

"Very well." Bai Xi hooked his shoulder with one hand, and sighed deeply, "Dad has been hurting you for four years and didn't realize that this has the potential to be a beauty."

There was the sound of cracking cups from next door.

Liu Chunchun was so frightened that his hair stood on end. He hurried back to his office. Sure enough, there was a pile of glass shards lying pitifully in the corner. The gift box has been scratched so abstractly that it looks like Picasso, surrounded by white debris.

"Stop!" Liu Chunchun felt very tired.

Wang Yuanchen's eyes darkened, and three fingers were firmly inserted into the wooden box.

"Don't hurt your hand." Liu Chunchun ran up to check, then complained, "What are you picking on it?"

Mr. Wang felt that he was in a better mood.

He said proudly and indifferently: "Yes." Wanting to pick.

"Okay, okay, I'm leaving early today, shall we go home now?" Liu Chunchun blew on his fingers, but as soon as he finished speaking, the off-duty music started, which was very embarrassing.

After trying to leave early, Liu Chunchun laughed again: "Then let's go to the market to buy chicken."

Wang Yuanchen refused: "No."

Liu Chunchun cried with a mournful face: "You won't be angry again, will you?"

Wang Yuanchen picked him up with one hand, and under the watchful eyes of his colleagues in the company, he dragged him into the elevator like a kidnapper.

He said, "Let's go to the mall."

Liu Chunchun fastened his seat belt: "Are you going to buy clothes again?"

Wang Yuanchen replied: "Buy your grandpa a birthday present."

Liu Chunchun said, "Huh?"

The sports car roared all the way, with a bit of bravado and impatience, it rushed into the rolling traffic.The riddled wooden gift box undoubtedly stimulated Mr. Wang, but it also reminded Mr. Wang that he didn't want to lose to others in this respect—especially, to the hateful Bai Xi.

Liu Chunchun was still being polite, he said, "It's really unnecessary, I've already bought the gift."

"What is it?" Wang Yuanchen asked while driving.

Liu Chunchun replied: "Neck, hat and gloves, a red envelope, and I'm also in charge of ordering cakes."

"Then what else does he lack?" Wang Yuanchen asked again.

Liu Chunchun originally wanted to say everything, but he was afraid that the violent Ultraman around him would become agitated again, so he thought about it carefully and replied: "...Well, then let's go buy some more food, soft and rotten snacks And meat, he should like it very much."

Mr. Wang was not very satisfied with this answer, but Liu Chunchun immediately said: "Anyway, you are not allowed to buy Hermes, Armani and Aston Martin, all horses... all things that are too expensive are not allowed to buy, my grandpa I've never seen luxury in my life, and it's going to freak him out."

Wang Yuanchen finally raised the corner of his mouth: "Really?"

"Let's go, let's go to this shopping mall on the side of the road. There are souvenirs on the first floor." Liu Chunchun tugged at his sleeves, "You don't have to go far, so you don't get stuck in traffic everywhere."

Mr. Wang thought about it, and finally heeded the opinion and parked the car on the first floor.

Different from the shopping malls he often goes to, this is a crowded and lively shopping mall. The cooked food area on the first floor is filled with the aroma of freshly cooked meat. Every commodity looks quite attractive. The salesperson's aunt heard that it was for the old man's birthday, and she packed a gift basket for free, filled with food, and it also had a sense of harvest that the older generation likes.

"It's all right now." Liu Chunchun pulled him out of the mall and said with a smile, "Thank you in advance, my grandpa will be very happy."

Wang Yuanchen wondered, "Why are you shivering?"

Liu Chunchun's teeth chattered: "Because it's cold."

The sky was completely dark at this time, although Mu Feng was not like a knife, it still had a slight sting when it was scraped on the face.Liu Chunchun had allergic rhinitis, and he was about to sneeze when he was cold. Seeing that he was already tearing up, Wang Yuanchen took off his scarf and tightly wrapped most of his face.

With a slightly higher temperature than ordinary people and the smell of high-end perfume, Liu Chunchun's first reaction was that it smells good.Then, before he had time to react, another warm coat was placed on his body, which completely blocked all the cold wind in the night sky.

Wang Yuanchen only wore a thin white shirt, wrapped him in clothes and walked to the underground garage across the road.Another gust of cold wind blew, messing up his slightly long hair, and the street lamp was also turned on at this moment, reflecting the rare quiet light in his eyes, miraculously warming the whole world.

Liu Chunchun said, "You will catch a cold."

Wang Yuanchen opened the car door and let him sit in.

After the air conditioner was turned up, Liu Chunchun's blocked nose became much more unobstructed. He turned his head and said gratefully, "Thank you."

The car was filled with the strong aroma of cooked meat, which made Mr. Wang's stomach growl untimely, which was quite inconsistent with his usual high-cold image who doesn't eat fireworks. After all, even Bai Xi felt that he probably relied on You can live by drinking the wind.

Liu Chunchun rummaged through the basket, opened a packet of braised duck tongue and gave it to him.

Wang Yuanchen had a look of disgust on his face.

"Try it." Liu Chunchun coaxed patiently, "It's delicious."

After a fierce ideological struggle, Mr. Wang finally opened his mouth unwillingly—it was really a strange part, but it was too attractive.

After a while, Liu Chunchun handed over the second one.

Mr. Wang successfully accepted.

That's an incredible improvement.

And when Liu Chunchun and Mr. Wang finished dinner and began to sit in the living room watching TV, Bai Xi had just left the company. He leaned against Han Zhuo in a daze, and complained dissatisfiedly: "My dad likes to squeeze some strange clients." come over."

"But you handled everything well." Han Zhuo patted his head and comforted him, "Go to sleep for a while, there is no traffic jam now, and we will be home soon."

"By the way, what did you say you wanted to find Wang Yuanchen today?" Bai Xi sat up straight, "I didn't hear clearly on the phone."

"Look for him to discuss about the underground warehouse." Han Zhuo replied, "Although I have stayed there for many years, they were all as experimental subjects, but he is different."

"Are you talking about the difference in status?" Bai Xi frowned slightly, "He is indeed one of the so-called successors, but that happened many years ago, and he never concealed his dislike for underground warehouses. And the naked hostile relationship with Shi Tian."

"But if he is willing to change, we can get a lot of opportunities." Han Zhuo said, "A superficial change."

"That Mr. Wang?" Bai Xi shook his head, "Forget it, I don't have any hope about it, the possibility of him refusing is as high as [-]%."

"He is indeed irritable, domineering and indifferent at the same time he is superior, but that is only when facing friends." Han Zhuo said, "Don't forget, the first time you met him was in a bar, in front of strangers, he was completely It is possible to hide all true emotions deep down, to show absolute greed and enthusiasm - as long as the guest is willing to obediently hand over the gem in his pocket."

"It sounds like friends are not treated as well as strangers." Bai Xi hugged the cushion and thought for a while, then asked, "So have you visited him today? I saw you chatting in the corridor."

Han Zhuo shook his head: "Not yet."

"Why?" Bai Xi was puzzled.

"Because he is looking forward to attending Liu Chunchun's family gathering." Han Zhuo smiled, "So I plan to let him spend this weekend leisurely."

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