meet at thirty

Pu Zhen had to go to work during the day, so after work, he drove directly to the place sent to him by Wen Sheng.All four of them were there, and Tutu looked less excited than usual, but it was okay.

"Here!" Wen Sheng waved at him, and patted the seat next to him.

At first glance, the four of Wen Sheng were the kind of lovers of heavy salt and spicy food, so Pu Zhen was a little surprised when he saw Wen Sheng order the bottom of the pot with pepper pork belly chicken.

"I'm getting older, it's time to start keeping healthy." gggghost added a green leafy vegetable to the ordering interface while talking. Tutu didn't scan the order code, but it didn't affect his performance. He could memorize the names of the dishes better than dancing. When Wen Sheng asked Pu Zhen if there was any dish he wanted to add, Pu Zhen looked at the shopping cart and felt his stomach grow faintly. Up.

Compared to the four hot pot veterans, Pu Zhen seemed to be inexperienced. Wen Sheng would remind him twice to fish this and that, but then he couldn't stand it anymore, so he just started by himself, fully demonstrating that he is a lockin player Due to the precise stepping, Pu Zhen was clearly arranged throughout the whole process, and the gggghost who watched it was amazed again and again.

"You don't know," he explained to Pu Zhen, "Wen Risheng is a man who steals food and his relatives don't recognize him. I never thought that one day I would see him scooping up food for others."

"So if you live for a long time, you can see everything." Water3 caught a glimpse of the empty tutu bowl from the corner of his eye, and threw the yellow throat that he had just squeezed out into his bowl.

"Don't make it look like I can't take care of people, okay?" Wen Sheng cut off a piece of beef louver from gggghost's chopsticks, and rolled it in his bowl.Having said that, he was also a little curious: Pu Zhen looked like he knew everything, but he didn't expect his movements to be so unfamiliar while eating hot pot.

Pu Zhen shook his head: "I went to France when I was 16, and I came back last year."

Most of the time when he was a student was not in China, and with his personality, he probably didn't socialize much after returning to China.Wen Sheng felt a little complicated, and asked casually, "Then did you go out alone or with your family?"

Pu Zhen seldom talked but watched a lot. This time, he slowly figured out some tricks, and even scooped up difficult dishes like vermicelli.With his chopsticks, the vermicelli landed firmly in Wen Sheng's bowl, and then he said, "I went by myself."

Hearing this, Wen Sheng didn't know what to say all of a sudden, and even forgot to tell Pu Zhen that he was very good at fishing, so he didn't need Pu Zhen to help him.

Wen Sheng didn't hold back a word for a long time. After a while, he put down his chopsticks and patted Pu Zhen's shoulder: "It's okay. From now on, Brother Wen will take you flying."

Tutu followed Wen Sheng's words and said: "Sometimes everyone doesn't have time to get together and dance, but it's still okay to eat. To be honest, appointments are good for promoting communication."

In the middle of speaking, Tutu didn't know what to think of, and his mood suddenly became a little depressed.

"In the first half of the year, I turned around for something to eat. Antler said she wanted to eat it, and I told her to wait for her to come and make an appointment."

gggghost and water3 looked at each other with a clear look.

Wen Sheng put down his chopsticks, organized his words, and then said: "I went to see the antlers turned over, and to be honest, it's a bit..."

"Selling meat."

Wen Sheng glanced at the person who said this with some surprise: He thought it would be water3 who would tear the cloth, but he didn't expect it to be Pu Zhen.

Water3 was taken aback when his lines were robbed, but after realizing it, he raised his eyebrows and was the first to laugh out loud.

Lujiao'er and Group O are not in the same city, and their friendship is not deep, but it's not like they haven't cooperated before.Last year, Lujiaoer posted a long Weibo saying that dancing at home is not easy. Tutu felt the same way after seeing it, and finally edited a bunch of heart-pounding text forwarding.

Lujiaoer and Nannan both came from jazz, their strength is softer than Nannan's, and their personal style is also very distinct.But I don't know since when, she has become more and more suspicious of edging in the choice of clothing.

gggghost said that he saw some people arguing about this before, and he also found a few dances with Antlers.

There is an essential difference between being sexy and selling meat, but in the final analysis, there is actually no hard and fast standard.A layman fights over this thing, but an insider can know it with just one glance.

Selling meat has long been an old problem in the dance area. In the early years, Nannan Beibei posted a few microblogs about this matter, but later found that it was useless to repeat it, so I stopped talking about it, and just had a clear conscience just fine. gggghost thought it was understandable: traffic is king these days, and those who hang out in the dance area may not really like dancing.After all, it is a personal choice, and it is meaningless to use the standard of "true love" to ask those who rely on data for a living.

As gggghost said, he sighed: "However, if you don't dance well and sell your meat, it's considered immoral. If you dance well and sell your meat, it's called pursuing artistic effects. There's no such thing. It's not called artistic effects, it's called double standards."

"No double standards?" water3 raised his eyebrows and smiled. He was already venomous, so he didn't bother to be polite. Bo, this eldest sister criticized by name a few years ago that selling meat in the dance area was a trend."

For any master Zhenfu, it is a very important affirmation that his original choreography can be performed by others.Someone turned his own dance, and Tutu was too late to be happy, not to mention that he himself likes to help turn publicity.In the end, he danced without turning the antlers, but he didn't hesitate in the middle. The four members of the o group have very different personalities, but no matter whether it is a buddhist like gggghost or a clear love and hate like water3, they all have the same axis in their bones.If you can't accept it, you can't accept it. Tutu won't say that you are wrong, but if you want him to transfer it, it is a bit difficult for others, and he can't bear it in his heart.

For this kind of friendly reposting, reposting is a matter of affection, and not reposting is a duty. No one thought that something as big as sesame would turn out like this.It’s no wonder that water3 speaks harshly. Even Wen Sheng felt shocked when he saw the comment section of Tutu’s work, not to mention water3’s violent temper: the painstaking efforts made by others did not get the feedback they deserved, and the dance itself was discussed. The comments are all buried under other smoky ones, how sad is the creator?

Pu Zhen and Wen Sheng looked at each other, then looked away, and said, "If it were me, I wouldn't switch."

With different positions, it is meaningless to discuss right and wrong.Pu Zhen didn't say whether Tutu was doing right or not, and Tutu didn't need everyone to surround him and say meaningless "you're right".But he didn't seem so depressed when they chatted together like this, and talked about meaningless nonsense.

Tutu grabbed the Coke and took a big sip, put down the cup, and squinted his eyes: "I'm really not alone."

"Why do I find this so strange?" water3 glanced at him suspiciously, and fished out something white with a colander.He took a closer look and asked Tutu: "Do you want to eat pork belly?"

Tutu's eyes lit up, and he immediately said, "Yes!"

As soon as he finished speaking, water3 flipped his wrist, and the pork belly he fished out slid into the tutu bowl.

gggghost put a piece of lettuce in the bowl, and looked like the old god was there again: "Let me just say, for Risheng and Tutu, there is nothing that a hot pot meal can't solve."

"If there is, then add a glass of five-point sweet grass jelly." Wen Sheng just saw that his glass was empty, when Pu Zhen took the drink and filled it up for him.

"Then add another chocolate puff." Tutu thought for a while and added.

"I said you're fat and you're out of breath," water3 rolled his blank eyes, "Why don't you have a banquet full of Chinese people?"

Wen Sheng was taken aback for a moment, feeling that this sentence seemed familiar.He turned his head and met Pu Zhen's eyes, and both of them showed a tacit smile at the same time. gggghost glanced at them thoughtfully, then turned his attention back to the hot pot, and slowly picked up a handful of chicken feathers.

Tutu felt better now, and slapped his phone on the table: "When I get back, I'll delete that pair of messy comments, what's the matter?"

Unexpectedly, Wen Sheng shook his head and said no, then pouted in the direction of water3: "Sanshui has already taken care of everything in the afternoon."

Tutu was taken aback, and immediately opened station B: the original introduction remained unchanged, but there was an extra line at the bottom.

"Irrelevant comments have been deleted, tutu didn't know about it—water3."

He looked at water3 sharply. When the latter deleted the comment, he looked crazy every day, but now he was a little embarrassed. He lowered his head and focused on the dishes in his bowl, as if nothing happened.

Except for Pu Zhen, everyone present was already used to Water3's appearance. Tutu gave Water3 a hairy stomach, and smiled flatteringly at him: "Come on, Miaomiao, you eat."

When the sound came out, water3 exploded on the spot as expected: "Shen Dingyao! How many times have I told you not to call my name so disgusting!"

Wen Sheng smiled for a while, then turned his face away, seeing that Pu Zhen hadn't been eating for a while, but just quietly watched them making a fuss.The pork belly pot is not as strong as the spicy pot, only a small wisp of white steam rises up to Pu Zhen.But even through a layer of mist, those almost black eyes were still clear.Wen Sheng used to think that black could not be clear. Later, when he danced with Nan Nan, the nail polish on the other party was very special. Wen Sheng even asked about it.Now he looked at Pu Zhen's eyes, which were shining with dots of light, and suddenly remembered the name of that bottle of nail polish.

Through the black.

/ / /

Both water3 and gggghost were busy, so they left after eating. Tutu took a later order, and there were less than 24 hours left before ddl, so he hurried home to cultivate immortality.Wen Sheng was feeling overwhelmed, and remembered that the bath liquid at home had run out, so he turned to the supermarket on the basement level.Pu Zhen walked side by side with him, chatting casually.

"Tutu was raised by the family's pet since he was a child, and he is the youngest of the four of us. At the age of 30, he still behaves like a child all day long. I read on Weibo that they said that Tutu is a group pet, and that's what it means." Wen Sheng I stopped and took a big bag of jelly. I took it calmly, but when I put it in the shopping cart, I stuffed it under the paper. After all, my skin is not thick enough. I bought this kind of small jelly when I was old. Snacks are always a bit embarrassing.To divert his attention, Wen Sheng quickly continued, "Sanshui and Tutu are at the same level and at the same school. They are usually noisy, and they are very protective when something happens."

"I see." Pu Zhen nodded to show that he understood.Some people can outline the outline of his growth environment just by looking at how he behaves in the world. Like Tutu, no matter how old he is, whether he is at home, with friends or surfing the Internet, he should be the one who is pampered.

"I thought you were all from the same school." Seeing Wen Sheng's eyes kept looking at the pork jerky, Pu Zhen calmly slowed down his pace a little bit, and finally stopped.

"How can that be?" Wen Sheng shook his head with a smile, glanced at the shelf, and quickly took down three packs of jerky: "I'm in the same school as Laoji, and Tutu and his class are in the same school, and we're in the high school dance club." I met at an event."

Origin also has its own encyclopedia. Some of what Wen Sheng said are written on it, while others are not.He thought of what to say, and when he walked to the shelf area of ​​toiletries, he realized that he hadn't picked up the shower gel yet, but there was already a cart full of snacks.

The first dozen of paper towels I took could no longer hide the snacks, Wen Sheng was a little embarrassed, and unconsciously picked with his fingers on the armrest: "Wouldn't it be boring to talk about this?"

"No." Pu Zhen shook his head, remembered all the types of snacks in the shopping cart, and said very seriously, "I think these are very interesting."

He wanted to hear everything Wen Sheng had to say.