Necessary and sufficient conditions for secret love to come true

It took Liu Yutang a week to finish all the private work that he had received, and it happened to be Saturday, when he got up early in the morning and had breakfast, he hurried to Xiang Feixing's place.

Xiang Feixing lived in a large three-bedroom apartment. The sofa and coffee table in the large living room were all pushed aside, and two large plain-decorated tables were placed under the window near the balcony. The room was covered with words that were written and labeled.

She worked overtime, and only Bai Xianyun was at home. Right now, she casually tied a ponytail and wore a sleeved apron. She wrote according to the font and content specified by everyone in the store's purchase list, and then sent it to the custom factory for processing onto handicrafts.

Seeing him coming, Bai Xianyun jumped over and hugged him, looked him up and down, "I haven't seen you in two months, seems to be getting fat?"

Liu Yutang was terrified, "Really? Why does it look fat and round?"

"No, no, it's because I was too thin in the past few months. This sentence is a compliment. Don't try to lose weight." Bai Xianyun smiled and patted him on the shoulder. Without being too wordy, he pointed at the printed order, "I The finished labels are all cut out, and the rest are some fonts that you can write better than me, let’s start working.”

Liu Yutang walked half a circle around the room, and found the smock specially prepared for him, as well as a row of different types of brushes, high-quality ink, and touched it with care, "I love you two, you are both My favorite to use."

Without raising his head, Bai Xianyun first tried the fonts on the rice paper, and then wrote on a different sheet, "Remember to use Shuxuan for the final draft sent to the factory, and there are cut ones over there."

Liu Yutang first took a few sheets of paper and wrote a few fonts to find the texture, and then devoted himself to the work.

The two of them occupy a table each, and when they are hungry, they go to the kitchen to make food together. When they are full, they move their wrists, label and classify the notes, and continue writing when their hands are not tired.

It seems to have returned to the childhood when we practiced calligraphy together.

Before he knew it, in the afternoon, the doorbell rang, and Bai Xianyun answered the door. When he heard that it was Zong Jing, he couldn't help laughing. He hung up the walkie-talkie and opened the door. He went back to the table and poked Liu Yutang, "Someone is chasing you!" Yo~~"

Liu Yutang flinched from being poked by her, and badly wrote a word with trembling hands. He immediately stared at a line of words and was heartbroken, "My sister, don't you know that I'm ticklish? There are 27 characters, and I wrote all the words at the beginning. I have written 27 of them!! There is one more modal particle and this is the end!" Throwing away the pen, he poked Bai Xianyun's waist with his backhand.

"I really didn't notice," Bai Xianyun laughed uncontrollably, begging for mercy repeatedly while hiding, "Hahaha, I made a mistake, I made a mistake, stop and stop! You, a big man of 1.8 meters, will win if you treat me like this Is it not martial?"

The door of the living room creaked open, and Zong Jing stood at the door with a somewhat bewildered expression.

Classmate Liu Yutang was pressing Bai Xianyun on the carpet to tickle him. Bai Xianyun tried to resist and pulled his sweater collar, so that his collarbone and shoulders were exposed.

Anyone could see this posture as a couple fighting, Zong Jing's mouth twitched, "Auntie said you are busy here, let me see if there is any need for help."

Liu Yutang let go of his hand, "I really need it, you can help me with logistics."

Bai Xianyun had a keen mind, and when he saw him, he could tell that his expression was wrong, so he jumped up and clapped his hands, and said with a smile, "Don't pretend to be helping, the main thing is to see someone, and I'm helping by the way."

As soon as she said this, Liu Yutang came to his senses and slapped his forehead, "I forgot to tell you that I am here at Feixing, how did you find it?"

Zong Jing knew that the two of them were absolutely fine, but when he saw Liu Yutang fighting with a beautiful girl like that, he still felt a little sore, "I went to Auntie's to have dinner with Jiahe, Auntie told me."

Tang Lu wished Liu Yutang and Bai Xianyun could spend more time together, such a good girl was hard to find.

She was not familiar with the place in city B, and she rarely had the opportunity to chat with people. At noon, she not only told Zong Jing that the two of them would run a shop together to make money, but also that the two of them were childhood sweethearts in Bai Xianyun's father's calligraphy class together. It's all said and done.

In the end, of course, I sighed, "Oh, such a good girl, if only my daughter-in-law would be fine. When Tang Ben died, you can remind him a few words. The ratio of men to women in today's society, after this village, there will be no such shop. .”

Zong Jing silently vomited three liters of blood. After eating and waiting for Tang Lu and Jiahe to take a nap, he went down and drove on the road three times before finally getting discouraged and going to the neighborhood where Xiang Feixing lived.

As a result, the screen is so shocking as soon as you enter the door!

Unconsciously, Liu Yu Tangwu showed him the hundreds of written notes excitedly, "Look, I wrote this one, and Xianyun over the other, who is better?"

Zong Jing was stunned, he could only classify the fonts into block script, running script, and cursive script. He watched the excitement completely, pretended to look carefully, and finally admitted honestly, "I can't see it."

Liu Yutang couldn't help laughing, "I'll teach you some time to practice calligraphy. Well, I have half a bucket of water, so I can only teach you the basics. When you finish practicing the basics, you can ask Mr. Bai. Now it's not a popular entrepreneur who writes calligraphy. What, take it out to bluff people."

"Well, self-cultivation, not bad, you go back and help me choose a suitable post and brush." ​​Zong Jing saw that two side-by-side tables were also pantothenic, and a row of brushes were also pantothenic. Didn't expect to learn to draw and write?

As a result, there is no common language at all now, and they knew that he was good at writing and drawing when they were in high school!This feeling is almost the same as when the book is used up, it is terrible.

Bai Xianyun made tea and came over, checked the time, "I have to go downstairs to work, Liu Yutang, please continue writing here, it won't be long before I go back to have dinner with my aunt."

Zong Jing was taken aback, "Do you work part-time?"

"That's right, idle is also idle. I'll pick up a small worker at the restaurant during the dinner rush hour, and I'll be in this community." Bai Xianyun quickly packed up his things and went downstairs. Before leaving, he rushed to Liu from an angle that Zong Jing couldn't see. Yu Tang shook his phone.

Liu Yutang took out his phone from his trouser pocket suspiciously and glanced at it. The message sent by Bai Xianyun said, [Someone is jealous~ You should behave better, pack up your things and take them home to write. You don’t need to come here tomorrow, Flying Star] It's quite crowded. It is said that Zong Jing's house is very big, isn't it?Set up a big table, it will be more enjoyable to write ~ delete after reading. 】Zong Jing noticed Liu Yutang's eyes looking over, and his back tightened inexplicably, but he was tidying up things in his hands, seemingly unintentionally, "Xiang Feixing's living room is full of piles, and it's too crowded."

Liu Yutang reminded Bai Xianyun, and seeing his sour tone, he laughed to death, coughed lightly, and responded casually, "Yes, be careful when you walk around, some things are written and left to dry." Didn't do it."

"The assignments are all assigned and printed?" Zong Jing picked up the thick stack of order instructions, and saw that the marks were nearly half written.

"That's right, just write it in order." Liu Yutang waited for him to explain the purpose in a roundabout way.

Zong Jing's eyes lit up, "Then your half go back to write?" Before Liu Yutang answered, he hurriedly added a few words, "Look, you usually work overtime, and Auntie won't see you for three hours a day. When she came out, she didn't have anyone to talk to, my place is much more spacious than Xiang Feixing's place."

Liu Yutang finally couldn't hold back his laughter, "Will I be able to see my mother when I'm with you?"

"At least, you can go back to have dinner at noon and night~" Zong Jing saw him smiling, knowing that he was careful and thought that the other party understood it completely, so he stopped pretending, "I can't stay at Xiang Feixing's house forever, there are many people here, and the place is small. ,inconvenient."

"What you said is too reasonable, listen to you," Liu Yutang laughed uncontrollably, and went to clean the brush, "You take this order form and make a copy, and I will mark the characters, which Xianyun and I are good at The font is different."

He agreed so simply, and Zong Jing felt as if he had just punched the air, feeling a little aggrieved after getting what he wanted, and couldn't help but puff his cheeks like Zong Jiahe, silently copying the order form.

After Liu Yutang cleaned all the brushes, he specially used Shengxuan to blot up the water from the nibs, fastened the ink, and then went to cut the required rice paper. After working for a long time, Zong Jing remained silent.

"Hey, are you stupid looking at the message on the order form?"

Zong Jing was stunned for a moment, and then he turned his attention to look at the copied order form. It was embarrassing to look at it, because the order method can specify the content, so don't leave too much information in the message.

Among them, there are quite a few who express their love, and it’s fine to confess to the person who gave them the gift, and there are also those who confess to Bai Xianyun and others. If you wear some of the messages, Bai Xianyun, Xiang Feixing, Liu Yutang, It can also create a bloody love triangle drama.

"Xianyun Flying Star p? The general attack of Liu Da of Tangmen?" Zong Jing's goosebumps rose, "These teenagers~"

Liu Yutang packed a large bag of things, and even walked along a pen holder, "Let's go, go back and have dinner with Mom and Jiahe."

Zong Jing couldn't wait, and immediately put away the order form full of evil ideas, "I'll go drive."

Xiang Feixing's house is in a good location, and the shops around the neighborhood look high-end and upscale. Zong Jing took a closer look, "Which one does Bai Xianyun work for?"

"A western restaurant is said to be a stronghold for foreigners nearby. She needs a waiter who can speak good English, so she will take a part-time job." Liu Yutang thought for a while, "Let's eat there another day."

On the way back, the two first went to Zong Jing's house to deliver things, and then went to the supermarket to buy fresh fish, shrimp and vegetables. When they entered, Tang Lu was already busy in the kitchen.

The old lady heard the door knock and shouted from the kitchen, "Jiahe, who is back?"

Zong Jiahe piled up blocks on the carpet, and glanced at the hall, "Brother."

Tang Lu turned around with a spatula in her hand, "Don't you have a sister?" Looking at Zong Jing and Liu Yutang's hands, "There are still a lot of things in the refrigerator, why are you buying so much?" Looking behind the two of them, she raised her hand He poked his finger at Liu Yutang's forehead, "Tsk, you kid, what can I say about you, Xianyun?"

Liu Yu, Monk Tangzhang Er, was puzzled, "Huh? She's at Feixing's place."

"I've ignored everything I've told you about feelings. It's been a week," Tang Lu said bitterly, "I told you to bring it with you for dinner. Today we worked all day together, so why didn't you bring it with you for dinner? ?”

Bai Xianyun actually knows Tang Lu's thoughts well, but he can't tell the old lady that your son and I are best friends, don't even think about it, it's impossible, we can only keep a distance as much as possible, so even though we chat and say hello from a long distance They are very enthusiastic, but they don't come to the door very often.