Paper wedding business [Entertainment circle]

Cen Zhiwan patted her chest and assured Chu Youqing that she would never be confused by the labels of things again, and she would keep her eyes open when cooking in the future.

Chu Youqing glanced at Cen Zhiwan's curveless chest, her eyes were calm, as if she was telling her that no matter how hard she patted, it would be useless, and only when she grew up would she be more convincing.

But no matter how Cen Zhiwan grows up, Chu Youqing will always be a middle school student, Cen Zhiwan will always be a primary school student, and they will always be seven years apart.

Cen Zhiwan felt a subtle discouragement for the first time, but quickly forgot that before doing homework, she borrowed Chu Youqing's mobile phone and called the police station.

"Hello? Young lady! My name is Cen Zhiwan. I want to leave a message for my mother. I am staying at a friend's house today. Because she never comes home, I ran away from home!"

Chu Youqing listened with pricked ears. Cen Zhiwan spoke Burmese very well and quite authentically. If he tanned a little more this summer, he might be regarded as a beautiful Burmese child and just casually mix into the bustling streets. There is no sense of violation and.

But Cen Zhiwan just can't get tanned, even if sometimes, wearing socks to protect the feet in the scorching sun, they still haven't been burned to give the effect of stepping on the snow with four hooves, straight and slender legs, and the hem of the skirt knees visible to the naked eye, Extending to the tips of the toes, they are all the same thin white and pink, which means that they are naturally beautiful.

The above are some of the conclusions that Chu Youqing drew out of his vigilance against strangers through a small number of careful observations.

Cen Zhiwan continued to communicate with the police station operator, "My friend's surname is Chu. Ah, no, my friend's adult's surname is Xi. ... Contact information? It's the mobile phone number I'm talking about now."

She suddenly arched her thin back, covered the microphone, lowered her voice, and still spoke very naturally, "Miss, you have a caller ID, please give me this phone number, okay? I'm afraid I might make a mistake. Now, my mother is not at home, so I will worry a lot."

The other party should have reported it twice, and Cen Zhiwan remembered it in his heart. It was really easy to get Chu Youqing's private number in this way.

Cen Zhiwan is done, she won't see Chu Youqing in the future, and she won't be afraid of Chu Youqing flying away.

She jumped up and down a bit, and returned to the living room from the balcony. Then, she slowed down and sat down in front of the dining table dignifiedly. Chu Youqing faced each other, "Thank you... I've finished typing, and I'll return it to you..."

Chu Youqing waited for her onion-like hand to leave the phone body on the table, then covered it with the palm of his hand, took it back, and without raising his beautiful eyes, he enjoined, "Don't call me often in the future."

Cen Zhiwan paused when he carefully unwrapped the watercolor pencil case, his dark almond eyes were shy, and he nodded his chin shyly, "Okay..."

Chu Youqing spread out the homework of the science class, extracurricular general knowledge questions, and unexpectedly asked the names and approximate tastes of local spices. It was a connecting question.

Didn't you just eat it?

The famous vanilla is all stuffed into small egg rolls by Cen Zhiwan, which is rarely used or not used in Chinese food. Taste.

Chu Youqing quickly connected the answer, and it was scheduled with full marks.

Look at the question guide under the topic again. You can invite your family members to visit the local people's livelihood market, buy the above ingredients, and cook a few hearty home-cooked dishes together when you come back.

The spices were bought by Xi Jinzhi, and the dishes were cooked by Cen Zhiwan.

An inexplicable feeling of fullness welled up in my heart, which I seldom have, and I don’t need to.

Family members do not necessarily have to be related by blood, just like people who are related by blood may not necessarily be called "family members".

Cen Zhiwan is a bit like a younger sister...

But it seems like...

It's not exactly the concept of a sister at home.

Chu Youqing is an only child, so let's let him go and not think about such annoying problems that make his heart skip a beat.

She closed the homework book with satisfaction, thinking that the teacher should give her an extra [-] points for this family parent-child interaction question.

"When will Officer Cen come back?" She also thought it was necessary to ask out of politeness and respect for the guests.

The watercolor pen is like a galloping horse, soaring wantonly on the hillside of the drawing paper.

"My mother? I don't know..." Cen Zhiwan worked hard to paint, very devoted, "...no comment. They keep saying that..."

Chu Youqing asked: "Who are they?"

Cen Zhiwan buried her head and said, "It's plain clothes from China, they don't have names..."

Chu Youqing thought, the topic should end here, and the question should not be continued, it seems to involve the privacy of police work, and it goes to a deeper level.

She thought about it like this, but she paused for less than half a second in her breath, Cen Zhiwan raised her face and smiled as if comforting her, "Chu Youqing, if you don't want to hear these boring things, I won't say any more gone."

Chu Youqing didn't expect that his slight emotional changes could be easily captured by Cen Zhiwan, and he straightened his body. The little kid is quite sensitive, but I will not show mercy to you, "You can't tell me these things casually. other people."

Cen Zhiwan stopped the continuous active lines on the tip of the pen, nodded solemnly, "Well, don't worry, I only told you one person, and I won't tell anyone."

"Do you want to drink water?" Chu Youqing stood up slim and graceful, and a strange experience rose to the top of her heart again. This time, it was a secret joy as if she was satisfied, and she probably didn't even notice it.

For the first time, I shared a little secret with another person.

Of course, with Chu Youqing's permission.

Cen Zhiwan held the pen in one hand, and moved her slender lips up and down with the knuckles of the index finger of the other hand, feeling very moist, "I don't want to drink."

Chu Youqing's long hair rolled in front of Cen Zhiwan's face, it was extremely soft, and the water glass stood on the table with a "shudder", and the warm steam was faint, "Drink it up."

Cen Zhiwan looked at Chu Youqing without blinking, and stretched out his hands to slowly wrap around the clear glass wall, as if if he didn't hold it, even his hands would be cut off, "Will you become more beautiful after drinking it?"

"meeting."

Chu Youqing's cold eyes stared at each other decisively, then turned around and sat back in his seat.

Cen Zhiwan held the water glass and sucked it in small sips. The time was exactly one hour after dinner, and she stepped on a spot to replenish water and regulate the stomach. Chu Youqing can really maintain her health.

Her upper lip touched the water lightly on the rim of the cup, and spit out a series of round and round bubbles in a bored way, even a good child can do it.

Suddenly, Cen Zhiwan sat around Chu Youqing and continued to spit, "...Chu Youqing, you will become beautiful after drinking it... Is it as beautiful as you?"

Chu Youqing was shy in her heart, how could any woman not like this kind of flattery.

But she hates sweet talk and vows. After marriage, there will be divorce. She has seen too much. If she doesn't get married or divorce in the future, she won't be hurt. But, it's not confirmed yet, I just thought about it a little bit.

"It's for you to drink, I don't need to drink it. Adults don't need to drink it." Chu Youqing responded with two sentences, understating it.

"Hmph." Cen Zhiwan was unhappy, and muttered, "You are not considered an adult... You are obviously not well developed..."

Chu Youqing was doing extracurricular reading, the local newspaper in his hand was rolled into a slender and elegant paper tube, and it slapped on Cen Zhiwan's forehead, "Where are you looking?"

"ah!"

"Don't run."

"I... I sat back!"

Rubbing the forehead with a red mark, Cen Zhiwan drank the rest of the water glass in one gulp and asked, "Chu Youqing, how do we sleep at night?"

Chu Youqing felt that this child was planning to make a living and make a living, but maybe he was thinking too much, he deserved it, who made Cen Zhiwan so suspicious.

Straightforward, assigned, "I sleep in my mother's room, you sleep in my room."

Cen Zhiwan went to look at the two deep places, hesitated for a moment, then nodded in agreement, "...um."

When washing, you can still hear the sound of wind and rain beating on the window edge.

It's not early, Chu Youqing dialed the alarm clock at six o'clock in the morning, and got up to read early.

Cen Zhiwan was terrified, the difference between work and rest time would be too big in the future, Chu Youqing should spend time with his mother Cen Xiaoqiu, one would get up earlier than the other.

But the world is unpredictable. Later, Cen Zhiwan went to the police academy and got up at four o'clock in the morning. It was too miserable.

"Good night..." Cen Zhiwan closed the bedroom door bit by bit, very obediently.

"Good night." Chu Youqing sent a reply from somewhere outside.

The last ray of light disappeared through the crack of the door, and Cen Zhiwan hurriedly got into the bed to avoid being eaten by the darkness.

It is a brand new futon.

Cen Zhiwan curled up her back and hugged her knees.

She touched her side, because she lives in someone else's house, it's not easy for Pipa to come onto the bed, but Pipa is placed under the sofa, with the big green dog, it should have already made Cen Zhiwan, a creature of a different race , temporarily forgotten.

"Mother……"

Cen Zhiwan thought about Cen Xiaoqiu, but her breathing was not smooth, so she turned over and tried to change someone's name.

"Chu Youqing..."

A little peace of mind.

Cen Zhiwan was wrapped tightly in the blanket, and before he could struggle, he was captured by Dream God.

Chu Youqing waited anxiously behind the door of her mother's room.

Why hasn't Cen Zhiwan knocked on the door yet?

Sneaking in is fine too.

There was no lock on the door at all.

Xi Jinzhi really has a big heart, the border area, how can the bedroom not be locked.

I will buy a lock for her tomorrow and install it.

Now I'm not thinking about the issue of locks, and I don't know how Cen Zhiwan is. If she's in a bad mood, or afraid of sleeping alone, why doesn't she come over? She's so thick-skinned, do you want me to invite her?Please come to my bed quickly?

Can't do it.

The icy Chu Youqing could only pass by Cen Zhiwan's door icily, just by the way.

"..." Chu Youqing took a deep breath, it was the first time that he broke into someone's bedroom for no reason, the basic boundary between people.

With white fingertips, the thin light and rain shadows of the street lamps are slightly shining, and they gently turn the old but shiny metal doorknob.

Yes.

locked.

She actually locked it.

Cen Zhiwan actually locked the door behind her!

Chu Youqing stood still, and appeared to be more silent than the tiptoe just now, or in other words, tended to be quiet.

This feeling...

can't say...

like……

Get dumped.

Yes, Cen Zhiwan dumped me.

Their beginning is finally over.

Chu Youqing's long hair drooped, and he raised his hand to slam the shawl that had also fallen off to one side.

It's so hateful, how can a kid sleep alone, how can he lock the door, how dangerous!

There was a slight sound of fumbling in the living room, Chu Youqing grasped the tools of the crime, and stood in front of Cen Zhiwan's closed cave again.

But the door opened with a bang, and Cen Zhiwan rushed out holding the desk lamp. He was startled, and said in a hoarse voice: "Chu Youqing?... There seems to be a thief in your house... Why doesn't my dog ​​bark..."

Seeing the bright screwdriver in Chu Youqing's hand, a genuine big screwdriver, for a moment, he had the illusion of wanting to call the police, "Where is the thief?"

Chu Youqing was as calm as usual, wrapped in a trace of air-conditioning, "There are thieves, you still open the door. It's not right to lock it."

Feeling being questioned, Cen Zhiwan defended softly, "...I...I'll come out to save you."

"Who can you beat?" Chu Youqing said indifferently.

Cen Zhiwan drooped her eyelashes in disappointment, but Chu Youqing's voice, accompanied by the sound of rain, was exceptionally pleasant in the night, so soft and gentle that she had to take every word into her heart.

Turning her eyes back to the screwdriver again, Cen Zhiwan was puzzled, "Chu Youqing, why don't you go to the kitchen to get a kitchen knife, I remember your toolbox is on top of the cabinet, it's hard to get it."

Chu Youqing let out a soft snort, her observation skills are really good, and her methods are also tough. When a thief enters your house, they must come back and forth, so reliable.

Cen Zhiwan guessed again, "You don't want to pick the lock... lure the thief into my house!"

Really smart, Chu Youqing nodded condescendingly, "I have this plan."

Cen Zhiwan took two steps back in fear, "...Okay...Okay, anyway, I will cover you."

Chu Youqing became dizzy with anger, "Why do you lock the door?! Before the age of 12, you can't stay alone in the room, especially high-rise buildings!"

Cen Zhiwan trembled, pointing at the useless snack dog sleeping soundly under the sofa, "...I'm afraid that loquat will jump on the bed and dirty the quilt!"

Chu Youqing said angrily: "The quilt, sheet, and pillow case are all new. I have put in so much effort to replace them for you. Isn't it just to let the dog go to bed!..."

Cen Zhiwan opened her mouth, "...It's because they are all brand new that I dare not let the dog come to the bed..."

The sound of the rain turned into a patter, and the noise was lowered, as if eavesdropping on their heated conversation.

"puff."

Chu Youqing laughed first, "You are so annoying..."

Cen Zhiwan scratched her little buttocks, "It's already here, do you want to sleep with me?"

Chu Youqing put down the screwdriver, pulled the lamp from Cen Zhiwan's hand, and put everything back together, "...I'm not used to sleeping on other beds."

Cen Zhiwan smiled, "Me too, I already recognized your bed. Then you should sleep back."

Don't worry, Chu Youqing will all sleep back one day.

They lay down, first back to back, then together they looked at the ceiling, and finally they could see each other's eyes.

"Chu Youqing, what did you just say, can't I lock the door and sleep alone before the age of 12?"

"That's what the law says."

"...Then can you sleep with me until I'm 12?"

"No."

"But that's what the law says."

"You better lock the door."

"Oh... I see, you must be shy."

"No."

"When I'm 12, you'll be over eighteen."

"so what."

"Marriageable age."

"so what."

"So you can marry me."

"how about you?"

"I... oh..."

I am not qualified...

"Then you wait for me!"