Eros kisses Psyche

After the night fell, there was a sudden torrential rain.

Jing Jianian was a little hesitant to pick up the two of them with an umbrella, but it was said that they would just go down to buy a cup of coffee and wouldn't go very far.Isn't it the same as giving charcoal in the snow at this time, holding an umbrella together, and a romantic story unfolds from then on—isn't it done like this in comics and romance dramas?

Jing Jianian is dreaming.

But in such a big suite, there is also a child who is paying attention to toy Lego - Jing Jianian also doesn't know how to get along with the "sacred beast", but this "sacred beast" is too quiet. It was completely different; Lele didn't talk, didn't bother him, and played Lego alone in the entertainment room for an hour.

Jing Jianian: "Hey, do you want my brother to tell you a story?"

Lele didn't say a word, and didn't even raise her head.But Jing Jianian thought for a long time, and couldn't think of any stories to tell.The little match girl?It's not appropriate for them to live in this kind of suite.He picked up the brochure of the meeting distributed in the hotel, flipped through two pages, and suddenly his eyes lit up: "Lele, look at this, it's your father's interview!" He squeezed over with the brochure, "Look, And his work—”

The little guy turned around immediately, pointing his butt at him.

"Let me tell you, Lele, your dad is very good. This work won a big prize. Let me tell you—"

Lele turned around on the spot, turned around and left like a quail.

Jing Jianian was also speechless.Mr. Cheng, who is so popular with everyone, can even handle beauties of that level, why can't he handle his own son?

Lele got into the room and put a quilt on it and closed the door, with resistance written all over her body, and Jing Jianian was turned away.

But even so, Jing Jianian didn't dare to leave a child alone in such a big room.It's not that he is careful, I heard that the baby ran away once before, if no one watched him do it again, how would he explain to Lao Cheng?

Just a moment of hesitation, without him having to worry about it, the person has already returned: the two of them drenched like rats, but laughed all the way through the door, and brought a souvenir for Jing Jianian—a hot cup of Xingpapa handover. into his hands.

Jing Jianian looked disgusted: "What kind of milk coffee is this? I don't like hot drinks."

Xu Budie was overjoyed, and he didn't know what he was happy about. He was completely different from the ecstatic look when he went out before, "You should let it cool down before drinking. This is very special, and I brought it for you!"

"What kind of special law?"

"This is a new product, it's called 'Nippori'! This milk foam is very beautiful... just like the color of the sunset."

Jing Jianian looked at it for a long time, but couldn't see what was so good about it. The girl chirped, "What is so complicated, isn't it Fu Ruibai?"

Xu Budie snatched it back: "It's fine if you don't drink it, I will."

Jing Jianian was stunned for a moment, he seemed to feel that Xu Budie seemed to be different, but he couldn't tell.

But Cheng Zhu came over and dragged Xiao Xu away: "Hurry up and dry your hair, go take a shower and change clothes, and then play with Xiao Jing, don't catch a cold."

Jing Jianian stared at Cheng Zhu suspiciously. Although his tone was to coax them all like children, his teacher is actually very careful, so it seems that he can take care of others. Why can't he coax his own son?

Oh, it's not that he can't coax his son well, he didn't forget to buy a cup of milk tea and bring donuts to coax his son, Lele also accepted it very well, and his face brightened instantly - even Jing Jianian looked like Teeth sour: You treat us like your sons, but you treat your own son as your ancestor!It's no wonder it's not fat!

Jing Jianian looked at the glass of Fu Rui Bai again, knowing in his heart that Cheng Zhu must have bought it, and that miser Xu Xing couldn't bear it!But in the end, he held his breath, and he didn't drink it in a daze - besides, he really didn't like drinking hot milk products.So in the end it was cheaper for Xu Budie, the only consequence was that this guy drank too much coffee, couldn't sleep no matter what at night, and played games with Jing Jianian.

Both of them sneaked a tacit glance, knowing that the light in Cheng Zhu's room had not been dimmed.

Xu Budie asked him, "What's the procedure for tomorrow's opening ceremony?"

"What else is there to do? Just a group of people speaking, applauding, and speaking. You don't have to go on stage, just watch it."

"I want to bring Lele, can I go and see?"

"What can't be done? We all have exhibitor certificates. As for Lele, who dares to stop him by saying Lao Cheng's name." Jing Jianian paused, "It's just that the meeting is boring, children must not be able to sit still, but Other pavilions will have that kind of human-computer interaction games and 3D experience halls, take him to play."

"At any rate, it depends on Teacher Cheng's speech on stage." Xu Budie played the game brilliantly, but he didn't know what to do if he won twenty games in a row. "I want to hear if he gets stuck. Guess what he is doing now Are you trying to catch up on the speech overnight?"

Jing Jianian snorted, "You'll know tomorrow." He suddenly regretted that he shouldn't have told him, and asked him to take Lele to play somewhere else, so that tomorrow's Cheng Zhu belonged only to him.

But Xu Budie said: "Actually, there is no need for tomorrow, I already know."

Jing Jianian shook his hands and lost a wave of soldiers; he looked towards Xu Budie in disbelief, and saw a healthy and lively smile on his face, and the original sense of fit and security disappeared It's like the mosaic NPC in the game console suddenly walked into reality, becoming real and full; there was a sudden pain from nowhere, and it didn't bleed, just a thorn pierced into my heart.

Xu Budie didn't know what he looked like in the eyes of others, he just firmly believed: Cheng Zhu would definitely not get stuck, I just knew it.

At the opening ceremony on the next day, the venue of the city expo had been newly decorated, and the latest sound and light equipment was used in the spacious venue. There were people queuing up early in the morning, especially the smart city exhibition area was the most attractive.The main hall on the side of the opening ceremony requires a professional certificate to enter. Each table in the huge venue is equipped with a simultaneous interpretation machine. The participants are all well-dressed, and there are also many international friends from overseas.Only Xu Budie led Lele to sit in the back row, and the big fat boy was still holding a big bag of potato chips in his hand, eating them crunchy, causing everyone who passed by to look at him more.

The guests in the first row also entered the arena one after another.Different from the formal attire of many other participating speakers, Cheng Zhu only wore a semi-formal casual attire.Since this meeting also had news reports to appear on camera, Cheng Zhu, who was the guest speaker, was also given a little haircut, slightly modified facial features, and matched some small accessories.Cheng Zhu is different from scholars and professors who sit in class all day long. He just dressed up in such a simple way, and he really exudes a distinctive temperament: the neckline is loosely opened, and the cuffs are rolled up to the elbows. He is born with curly hair, and the artist is slovenly , tied into a lock at the back of the head; the facial features are already clear and deep, but at this time, they are slightly turned upside down by the makeup artist, which makes them look more exotic.

Jing Jianian came back from helping (watching) backstage, and smacked his lips: "Old Cheng's treatment is different from others. The makeup artist is shared by others, and he is alone." I also know that it must be Ms. Gao's handwriting.

Sure enough, Gao Feng sat next to Cheng Zhu in plain and elegant attire. The two of them were obviously of a higher level than the others.

Jing Jianian was so sour that he wanted to complain to Xu Bu, but when he saw him sitting upright and solemnly wearing a simultaneous translator to take notes, his attentive eyes stopped, what about it?Who are you showing it to?This industry meeting where the leaders talk about drinking and chatting is not all clichéd phrases, what notes do you take?You are not in our line of business... who is attracting attention?

Thinking about it made me want to get angry, and I didn't want to argue with him for no reason, so I had to find a piece of wood and a scraper from my clothes, and I was bored like peeling an apple.

The scope of the city fair is very large, and the sculpture industry is only a part of it.The provincial and municipal leaders should preside over the ribbon-cutting speech at the opening ceremony, followed by the speeches of the leaders in charge of the industry in various regions to guide and determine the policy, and then the industry association.Thanks to Lele's character, at such a young age, she can keep her ass on the bench without talking, and can stay with a coloring book for a whole day. He has this kind of meditation at the age of five, and he looks like he will be a scholar in the future.

Jing Jianian carved a lot of things casually, most of the time it was just to practice the hand feeling.At this time, he was looking at Cheng Zhu who was sitting in the first row, and felt that although the distance was not far, it seemed like a long and insurmountable ditch.When will I be able to catch up with him?

Thinking of this, the back of the eyes was naturally carved in his hand.The full hall became empty under the knife in his hands, only the pilgrimage stairs remained, and at the end was the figure of that person.Taking the speeches of the leaders into the left ear and out of the right ear as an accompaniment, I hastily carved a large scale, which was completely random. After I took a closer look, the effect was a bit unexpected, and I felt quite satisfied. I went back to process and polish it, maybe Can show off in front of Cheng Zhu once.As soon as he raised his head, Lele was also staring at him, so he stretched it out to show him: "Guess who I engraved?" But when Xu Budie stretched out his head, he covered it again, "I won't give it to you." Look, there's nothing to see."

"Okay," Xu Bu shrugged, he had actually caught a glimpse of the new "Back View", "You and Lele stay here and don't move around, and go buy some oranges for your father."

"speak English."

"...I'm going to the bathroom."

In just a short while, the outer hall was already crowded with people.He glanced at the grand scene in the toilet line, stuck out his tongue, and detoured to the inner hall instead.It is now designated as the backstage, because there are many foreign guests, so there are security guards to prevent tourists from entering by mistake.Xu Budie is now wearing a professional work permit, and once he said he was a student of Cheng Zhu, the backstage let him in.

Professional work permit... He looked at the cards in his hand and thought to himself, should he be able to take it away after it's over?This is the first industry meeting he participated in, and he doesn't know how long it will take to participate again as a "professional", so he wants to keep it as a souvenir.

However, it was already very good. Before that, he didn't even think that he would have an intersection with this profession again.

That day, I mustered up the courage (hot-headed) to ask Cheng Zhu for this quota, and my face was burning in retrospect.But now, seeing the world’s top industry experts gathered together, discussing new genres and developments, although at the beginning you had to listen to the leaders’ clichés, but then the experts came to the stage, bringing the latest viewpoints and genre confrontations.

Perhaps in the eyes of Jing Jianian and Cheng Zhu, they are all clichés and nothing new, but to him, it is like rain after a long drought, and an old acquaintance in a foreign land.

Maybe after a period of time, when my mother has finished her third operation, if she recovers well and the burden of accompanying and medical care is not so heavy, he can also take a little time, even for self-study, with a little spare time , Pick up the homework that is already unfamiliar, and then fumble back to the original way.

Perhaps, he can also save enough money to go back to school.Or even if it is difficult to study full-time, he can at least attend adult classes, and he can also attend Cheng Zhu's small class.However, Cheng Zhu's class is not cheap at first glance, thinking of this, I can't help but secretly laugh, if I go to his class, can I get a half discount?

When this idea came up, I was startled.Even a week ago, he didn't dare to think about this, because he was afraid of giving himself too much hope, and he would be even more sad when it couldn't be realized; but yesterday, after the wish was made, it seemed to be really effective, and everything was working.

Just thinking about things like this, I can't concentrate on going to the toilet.However, compared to the crowds of people queuing up shoulder to shoulder and booing side by side outside, the restrooms here can be described as VIP-level service, and the private space is enjoyed, and there is no one in the meeting with the big troops.

Xu Budie booed more relaxedly.

I was happily walking the bird and humming, when I suddenly ran into a person rushing into the toilet, the two bumped into each other, looked at each other, and suddenly both pressed the pause button.

Xu Budie thought vaguely, ah, the chest line under the collarbone is exposed and a little gold powder is sprinkled on it, it will glow with sweat, the chest muscles are expected.

Cheng Zhu was raped like a runaway prince, and his clothes were pulled crookedly, but he couldn't care about himself at this moment, and stared blankly at a certain... part: The boy is not very old, and his capital is not bad.

The two looked at each other, Xu Bu's face turned red, and he seemed to realize who the handsome guy in front of him was. Although he had already glanced at it from a distance before, but now he suddenly got so close, the impact suddenly appeared. Multiplied growth... But it's not quite right to say that, the bottom line is that I didn't pay much attention to what level Cheng Zhu grew up to, even if Jing Jianian screamed like a god all day long, I never Thought in that direction.With today's fan of "sweeping the crescent eyebrows towards the Supreme", suddenly it seems that some tendon has been dredged, some key has been opened, and for some reason, the eyes can't always be separated from Cheng Zhu's face.

So... is there such a handsome guy?

So it is said that people rely on clothing... Men should also trim their eyebrows, make up and make hairstyles to benefit society... Of course muscles are also very important... Appropriate exposure is more...

--exposed!

He belatedly remembered what he had forgotten, sweated profusely for a moment, and immediately turned into a red cooked shrimp, bowed and shrunk suddenly, wishing to find a crack in the ground to hide, using both hands and feet Zip up.

Cheng Zhu didn't change his face, his eyes were as deep as water, and he surrounded him with his arms, preventing him from escaping before turning into steam.

... This state is quite domineering, and the president makes people bump into it. It would be even better if there is no urinal on the back.

For a moment Xu Budie didn't know whether his heart was beating well or not.

However, the corners of the handsome man's mouth collapsed and his eyebrows curled, revealing his true colors in an instant: "Xiao Xu, save me!"