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A few people played ball first, and then had dinner, and then Yi Xiao left first, Xia Zhen was also busy, entertaining Ye Cong and He Jia to stay at his house.

He Jia had nothing to do, so of course he followed.

Xia Zhen gave Ye Cong his best car, and gave him the black card. At home, he and He Jia were free to mess around, and he told He Jia, "You can play with Ye Cong for me."

Because of Ye Cong's family background, he is silent and cautious, behaves with restraint, is proud in heart, but does not show sharp edges and corners on his face, he does things neatly, a gentleman keeps his promises, and his words are never empty words.

Therefore, people like him would not get too close to ordinary people. If Xia Zhen didn't accompany him in person, she would have to find someone he recognized to play with him. She couldn't just find someone to accompany him.

Although He Jia had been attacking Xia Zhen and speaking ill of Zhuang Ji before, he and Xia Zhen would not have any conflicts because of this. Afterwards, he happily stayed at Xia Zhen's house, became friends with Ye Cong, and took him around. Playing, anyway, it's all Xia Zhen's, he doesn't feel bad at all.

Although his own family has money, he has been idle all the time. He takes pocket money from home every month, and his mother scolds him for spending too much. He is in his twenties and is not financially independent. He is still a sister slave, and has the least human rights at home. It is Xia Zhen who makes him feel at ease. Besides, although Ye Cong is a boring gourd, he has a feeling of knowing everything. Playing with him is comfortable and fun.

He Jia was also happy to take up the role of accompanying guest.

Xia Zhen's house refers to his high-rise building in Century Tsinghua University, and his business information is also inside, but he has no defense against He Jia and Ye Cong, which shows his trust.

With Zhuang Ji's matter in mind, Xia Zhen went to Z City for a business trip again.

On the plane, he asked his assistant Lin Shukai, "Do you use Weibo?"

Assistant Lin was surprised, but still replied, "Uh, it's useful. But I haven't posted anything about the company on Weibo, and I haven't registered with the company position. It's just a trumpet to read other people's Weibo by myself. "

Xia Zhen said, "Oh. Tell me how to use it."

"..." Assistant Lin started to explain how to use Weibo to Xia Zhen after being shocked, so after getting off the plane, Xia Zhen installed Weibo software on her mobile phone, and he named it "A Hazelnut" , paid attention to Zhuang Ji.

There is a large branch of the Xia Group in City Z. Xia Zhen often comes here, so Xia Zhen has his own villa here. I read all of Weibo.

Zhuang Ji doesn’t post many Weibo, sometimes only two or three a month, sometimes more, more than a dozen a month, most of them are reprints, and some are supporting friends to help advertise, only a few of them are About himself, such as what scene he is filming, a little interesting story in the crew, or a picture of a landscape...

From Weibo, it can be seen that he is indeed very different from the past. Back then, he spoke less and sharply, easily offending people, but now his sentences are mellow without any sharp points.

However, the last time the two had a conflict, Zhuang Ji's words showed his true nature again, leaving no answer, very sharp.

Looking at these Weibo, Xia Zhen was quite happy, but the two latest posts by Zhuang Ji made him feel stuck.

These two are naturally Zhuang Ji's Weibo for asking for advice on cooking skills and showing Mengli's cooking skills.

After thinking for a while, Xia Zhen decided to call Zhuang Ji to find out.

Of course, Yi Xiao could actually ask for inside information, but Xia Zhen didn't want others to ask, because it would inevitably expose his feelings for Zhuang Ji in front of others.

And Xia Zhen didn't intend to let outsiders know at this time.

After Xia Zhen arrived at the residence, she tidied up a bit and went to the company for a meeting. She was busy until the evening before returning.

After taking a bath, Xia Zhen took a glass of goat's milk to drink, sat by the window, and finally called Zhuang Ji with her cell phone.

He was expecting and nervous, but Zhuang Ji didn't answer.

Xia Zhen was angry and disappointed at the same time, she dialed again after disconnecting, but Zhuang Ji still didn't answer.

Now that Xia Zhen was at odds with Zhuang Ji, he had to dial. In fact, he knew that the phone should be because Zhuang Ji didn't have it with him.

Zhuang Ji didn't answer until the fifth time he dialed. There was a lot of noise in the background. Zhuang Ji's voice was deep and magnetic, as if full of affection, but Xia Zhen knew that he had drunk too much, so he was a little vague.

Zhuang Ji said, "Xia Zhen?"

Xia Zhen said, "Where are you, I called you several times, but you didn't answer."

The background noise became quieter, and Zhuang Ji's voice became louder, "Oh, I'm sorry, I didn't hear it just now."

Xia Zhen complained, "Are you drinking?"

"Yes." Zhuang Ji replied, "Yes. With some friends."

Xia Zhen asked, "What friend?"

After asking, he knew that he was in charge of too much, and he was so aggressive that it was like an interrogation, which was very annoying, but he couldn't help but just asked.

Zhuang Ji was really silent and didn't answer him. After a while, he said, "Are you investigating by the police? It's the director, producer, and some artist friends. Do you want to know their names and family situation?"

Zhuang Ji's sarcasm didn't make Xia Zhen angry, he said, "I'm sorry. I just asked casually just now, and I didn't want to bother you."

Zhuang Ji also felt that he had lost his self-cultivation, and said, "It's nothing."

At this point, both of them fell silent, not knowing how to continue the topic. In fact, Zhuang Ji should thank Xia Zhen for the matter of Yunmei last time, but he didn't want to talk about Yunmei, so it took him a long time to ask, "Have you returned to City S?"

Xia Zhen said, "I'm on a business trip in City Z, and I won't be back until a few days later."

Zhuang Ji said "Oh" and got stuck again.

Having been in the circle for so many years, he is already a good dancer in front of people, and he actually has a lot to say to Xia Zhen, but to Xia Zhen, he doesn't know what to say.

So Xia Zhen broke the silence and said, "Didn't you say you wanted to invite me to dinner last time? Does it still count?"

Zhuang Ji quickly responded, "Of course. I'm not the kind of person who just talks. You're back, I invite you."

Xia Zhen said, "I saw your Weibo, do you still cook by yourself now, cook for me, I remember when I was a guest at your house in high school, it was you who cooked, I still remember you cooking The taste of egg fried rice."

Xia Zhen was a little nervous after speaking, afraid of being rejected by Zhuang Ji.

In Xia Zhen's memory, Zhuang Ji's cooking skills are good. He has eaten all kinds of fried rice and fried side dishes he made.

Xia Zhen was well-clothed and well-fed since she was a child, but she ate too many delicacies, but she didn't think that Zhuang Ji's cooking was bad.

On the contrary, I feel that the dishes made by Zhuang Ji are different. The taste is not described as delicious, but special.

Thinking about it now, it is no longer the taste of the dishes, but a kind of memory and nostalgia.

When thinking of the dishes he cooked, he would think of the small kitchen in Zhuang Ji's house. Zhuang Ji stood inside wearing an apron, cutting and frying vegetables deftly, and he stood at the door of the kitchen, seeing Zhuang Ji in the light, The look is soft, the smile on the eyebrows is warm and clear; there is also the small dining table of Zhuang Ji's family, with a checked tablecloth on it...

Zhuang Ji didn't find an excuse to reject him, but said, "My cooking skills are not as good as before. If you don't mind, I'll be free recently. I'll cook for you. It just saved me a fortune. Otherwise, I invite you to have a big meal, a bottle of wine is enough for my heart, you are at my house, and you happen to drink the plum wine I made myself."

Xia Zhen regained the relaxed and joyful feeling of talking with Zhuang Ji, and said, "Okay. Plum wine is good. Actually, I have a few bottles of good wine, and I will bring them to you. However, drinking is not good, you and your friends Don't drink too much at parties."

Zhuang Ji said, "You are going to become a master of body cultivation. Can you do what you want?"

Xia Zhen smiled and said, "If you can't do it yourself, urge others to do it, and you will have a greater sense of accomplishment."

Zhuang Ji said, "I didn't realize that you meddle in other people's business."

Xia Zhen said, "I'm just talking about you." After finishing speaking, he felt that he had spoken too casually, of course, he couldn't use this word to describe it. The friendship between him and Zhuang Ji was not ordinary, but What he said just now seemed frivolous.

And Zhuang Ji really fell silent again.

Xia Zhen had no choice but to change the subject and asked what she wanted to ask, "I saw that you have a girlfriend. Is her name Meng Li? When will you introduce me?"

After finishing speaking, he felt that his question was wrong, but the splashed water could not be retrieved, Zhuang Ji stood in the bathroom of the private room, looked at the neon lights outside the window, and said, "It's just my junior sister, I have to lift her up. But you have to get to know her, and I will introduce you to her next time, she is quite nice."

What Zhuang Ji said was very strange, but Xia Zhen didn't pay too much attention to the awkwardness in it. He was relieved, only joy was left, but he said, "In your entertainment circle, gossips are going around, you don't know Which can be believed."

It was words of hatred again, after Xia Zhen finished speaking, she knew that she couldn't say anything to Zhuang Ji and was going to be annoyed. Now he deeply hated himself for always saying the wrong things in front of Zhuang Ji, obviously at other times and places, he was definitely not so clumsy.

But Zhuang Ji didn't get angry at him, instead he sighed and said, "It's just the rules in the circle, you'd better not believe anything, it's fine if you don't."

After finishing speaking, he suddenly asked, "Is your name a hazelnut?"

Xia Zhen froze for a moment, then realized what he was asking, and said in surprise, "How do you know that?"

Zhuang Ji said, "I took a look at the new fans, and I knew it was you."

Xia Zhen, "..."

While talking on the phone, Zhuang Ji used another mobile phone to follow Xia Zhen, and the two talked a little more before hanging up.

Xia Zhen was in a happy mood. Seeing that he had been fanned by Zhuang Ji on Weibo, several people added him immediately, and some people asked him what his identity was on Weibo, and why Zhuang Ji added the account he just applied for. Fan, and then asked him if he was Meng Li's trumpet.

Xia Zhen ignored Meng Li's name, and then posted his first Weibo - the weather is fine today, good night.

Inexplicable Weibo, but Zhuang Ji replied, "Good night."

Xia Zhen had a good night's sleep, and woke up early the next morning to look at Weibo, and found that his followers had risen to more than 1, which was really strange.

Moreover, there were more than 300 replies on his only Weibo, all of which were to inquire about his identity, and some took photos with Zhuang Ji.

Xia Zhen searched and found that Zhuang Ji's "good night" message to him was screenshotted and posted on Weibo, with thousands of retweets, all of which belonged to Bata.

But Xia Zhen managed to stay calm, ignored her, sent another good morning, and started a new day of life.