The Boyfriend Return Policy

Xu Du was slightly moved, even though his relationship with Zhou Jixing was fake.

Grandma took out two red envelopes from under the photo album.

"Grandma." Xu Du immediately refused after being surprised, "I can't ask for it. It's your birthday, how can I ask for your money?"

"Take it." Grandma smiled, she has been laughing all day long, "Grandma can't give you much, take it quickly, this is the first time you go home after getting married, although the child is busy, this I can’t go back, but our family’s etiquette can’t be less, you take it quickly, you know, you will be happy when you take grandma, and you can sleep at night.”

Xu Du held the two red envelopes in his hand, and pressed his fingertips on the red hard paper shell, on which were written the four big characters of a hundred years in yellow gold powder.

Xu Du looked at those four words with mixed feelings.

Grandma: "Okay, I'm going back, being late will delay your rest, you have to go to work tomorrow, right? Okay, don't think too much, when grandma is [-] next year, you can make a big one for grandma! I want that cake, I I want that longevity peach."

Xu Du opened his mouth, his emotions ready to come out: "Okay, I'll give you the entire ninth floor."

Grandma smiled: "Okay, my good grandson."

……

In the end, Xu Du was sent home by his cousin who had just entered college. The cousin looked impatient at being woken up along the way. To a bunch of strangers.

Xu Du leaned against the window, half-closed his eyes, and watched, it was raining in City D, and suddenly, there was the sound of rain hitting the ground.

The patter of the rain somehow reminded Xu Du of the adjective clean.

Xu Du smiled, leaning against the window, his eyelashes trembling, he took out the mobile phone in his pocket in this posture, opened WeChat, Xu Du really didn't bother to look at the large string of red dots on WeChat, he seemed As if not in a hurry, he turned them out one by one very patiently, and finally his eyes stopped on the last Z.

Xu Du took a photo and sent it.

Then he smiled and closed his eyes.

.........

When Zhou Jixing received the news from Xu Du, he had just left the airport. Xiaobing came to pick him up. Xiaobing was no better than Li Cheng. He didn't have the guts to chat with him. He played the role of his driver very quietly and conscientiously along the way.

Zhou Jixing got on the bus and frowned uncomfortably. This is what this line is like. When you don’t take a break, the itinerary is full. I’m afraid you have time to take a break.

He became upset and even the car seat felt uncomfortable: "I will change the seat cushion tomorrow."

Xiaobing: "Okay."

Zhou Jixing raised his hand and pinched between his eyebrows, trying to relieve his fatigue and inner irritability, when the phone rang.

At first, I thought it was Li Cheng who was going to be crazy about something, but when I took it out to have a look, Zhou Jixing was a little surprised.

It's Xu Du.

Since that day, they haven't contacted each other for more than ten days, not saying a word.

Zhou Jixing was busy from dawn to early morning every day, and I didn’t have much makeup when I went to bed. I managed to squeeze in some time this morning to call Xu Du’s grandma and send a blessing to the old man.

Xu Du's grandma is similar to him, maybe this family is all the same, and there is no one who is really difficult to get along with.

Good fishing on sunny days: [picture]

Good fishing in sunny days: a red envelope from grandma

In the photo, the light is not clear, and the two brightly colored red envelopes and the part of the finger can be seen slightly.

Zhou Jixing smiled. On this day, he finally smiled from the bottom of his heart. Maybe it will be less than ten years. At that moment, Zhou Jixing felt that he had taken off his heavy armor and felt much more relaxed.

He replied: don't swallow

Sunny and good fishing: ? ? ?

Good fishing on a sunny day: am I that kind of person!

Immediately afterwards, followed by one: Yes, I am

Zhou Jixing laughed out loud. He put the phone on his forehead, closed his eyes, and slowly relaxed himself.

The Xiaobing driver, who heard him laugh twice, secretly glanced at the rearview mirror several times, thinking that Dr. Xu finally sent a message to Brother Xing, why not send it sooner, Brother Xing doesn’t have to be so dark for so many days.

.........

The snow started to fall at night, and by dawn, a thin layer had already accumulated on the ground. This was the second snowfall in City D this year.

Xu Du had just finished his shift and came out of the hospital. Looking at the white snow on the ground, his eyelashes trembled slightly, he opened his mouth, let out a breath of white air, and then lifted the scarf up.

Driving home, waiting for the railing to rise when entering the community: "Doctor Xu!"

The security guard of the community poked his head out of the small window and waved to him, "Wait!"

After a while, the security guard ran out of the security room, holding a letter in his hand: "This is yours, right? There is no phone number on it. I watched the show yesterday, so I realized that it was your partner who sent it to you."

Xu Du: "..."

The broadcast of "Pink Letter Paper" has come to an end. Generally speaking, there are not many scenes of Zhou Jixing and Xu Du. According to a related person, the main reason is that these two always go out alone behind their backs. Du was barefooted and brought back by Princess Zhou Jixing.

Fans wanted to see it, and often asked them where they had been secretly on Weibo. If the photo of the five-star array hadn't been sent by the aunt, they wouldn't even be able to eat this candy!

Of course, Zhou Jixing and Xu Du didn’t reply. Zhou Jixing never responded to fans’ comments. Xu Du didn’t post on Weibo at all. That’s all. No matter how many comments are made on the Internet, as long as he doesn’t open it, he won’t be able to read it. .

The next few episodes are almost the shows of other couples of CP, Wang Jingcheng and his wife, Kong Fansen's doting wife, and Qin Hui and Tao Dong's sibling love. After all, they have a lot of fans, and they can easily overwhelm The popularity of Zhou Jixing and Xu Du's fire in the previous few issues.

Security guard: "I've watched all your shows, sign me up."

As soon as the signature was mentioned, a nerve in Xu Du's brain throbbed in pain. Who knew that he could stay at his house for ten days and a half months before, and he could not show his face for such a long time? To Li Duo.

Xu Du: "...Come on, I'm not a celebrity either."

The security guard smiled: "It's the same! It's all the same! Those who appear on TV are not big stars. To be honest, this is what my daughter insists on your autograph, so you can sign one."

This mouthful of you made Xu Du unable to say no, so in desperation, he took the fountain pen handed over by the other party and signed his name in a doctor's special font.

The security guard took the signature and bowed to him: "Thank you, please go slowly."

Xu Du: "...No, you're welcome."

Xu Du got into the car again, he lowered his eyes to the familiar pink color, opened it anyway, unfolded the letter, Xu Du... Xu Du saw a pig.

"What did you write me?"

"Draw a pig's head."

……

Familiar conversations rang in my ears.

Xu Du: "..."

Xu Du pinched and rubbed the letter paper into a lump, now he couldn't see whether it was a pig's head or a dog's head.

.........

As we all know, "Pig Head" is a world-renowned painting, with strong contrast of warm and cold colors, and the depiction of details is extremely in place. It expresses the painter's criticism of the society with color pen and ink, and calls on everyone to believe in beauty and love.

The above is all nonsense.

Anyway, the author of "Pig Head" is sitting in the backstage lounge at the moment putting on makeup, and Li Cheng is buzzing beside him: "The effect is still good, but unfortunately there is nothing to talk about in the later stage. Why are you two hiding? Come on, I’ve been going, are you still afraid of filming? It’s the first time Xu Du is on TV, why are you like this?”

Makeup artist: "Lift up your face."

Hearing the words, Zhou Jixing raised his chin, raised his face slightly, and brushed the paint under his eye sockets: "Brother Xing, you should stay up late, if this continues, the dark circles under your eyes will not be covered."

Zhou Jixing closed his eyes: "Yes."

The makeup artist got used to his perfunctory, so he didn't say anything else, Li Cheng continued to babble on him: "Qiqia contacted me yesterday, and made an appointment to talk about the endorsement tomorrow, I've freed up your time tomorrow afternoon, let's go together past."

Zhou Jixing: "Oh."

Someone knocked on the door from outside: "Teacher Zhou! Ready to record!"

Zhou Jixing recorded another old-fashioned variety show, so they only recorded one episode. Don’t worry about the fact that there is only more than an hour left after the first episode is edited. They can record in the studio for a whole day.

There was a talent show in the middle, and we had to wait for each of us to put on makeup before restarting the recording.

By the end of the following sketches, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and the recording was almost over.

Zhou Jixing saw Yao He, the resident guest of this show, kept beating his back when he came down. He set up a stupid character design, and he was the one who pretended to be crazy and made a joke every time. He just jumped off the table, probably It's kowtowing.

Director: "Take a break first, and start again later!"

Li Cheng is free now, and recorded a program with him for a day, and after watching the rest, he called the makeup artist to go up to touch up the makeup. Zhou Jixing waved his hand, pushed him away, and took the mineral water sent by Xiaobing instead.

Yao He is a resident guest, huddled in a corner by himself, with messy wires all around his feet, he must have no assistant or anything, no one asked him when he huddled alone.

Don't look at him now, Yao He used to come out of regular singer competitions, and now in this industry, there are not many singers who can make money by concentrating on being a singer. River is also one of them.

Zhou Jixing: "Did I take the plaster?"

Xiaobing was taken aback for a moment, and then hurriedly asked: "Brother, does your back hurt? I brought it, and I'll get it for you now."

Zhou Jixing: "Take a bottle of water and send the plaster to Mr. Yao. Speak nicely and don't act like you sympathize with others."

Xiaobing: "Huh? Okay, I'll go over now."

Xiao Bing ran over, not knowing what to say, Yao He smiled at him, and Zhou Jixing nodded slightly in response.

After the rest, return to their positions.

Host: "Time flies, people, keep going forward, and there is always no time to take care of what's behind. This time, the program team specially invited a very familiar person..."

The host made a fool of himself, and the others pretended to be surprised and interested.

It's not the first time he has encountered this kind of situation, but every time he is alone, the most invited are a few friends in the circle who seem to be familiar, especially the audience loves to watch them The members of the boy group reunited.

What a fart, none of them sent group greetings during the Chinese New Year, and each of them wanted to forget about each other. After all, they used to stay together from morning to night, and they knew more or less about each other's dirty stories.

The family members and friends of the guests were invited one by one. They embraced to the sound of music, and two family members who hadn’t seen each other for a long time burst into tears.

Host: "A few lines this time, we specially invited someone who is very important to you."

Zhou Jixing was taken aback when he heard the words, the first thing he thought of was Xu Du.

He even glanced in Li Cheng's direction subconsciously. He said that last time. Even if Li Cheng wanted to appease him in a short time, he would not invite people to the show behind his back.

coming?

still is……

The door opened, and a woman came in. She was wearing ordinary clothes, no makeup, and her hair was tied up. She walked towards Zhou Jixing step by step.

Zhou Jixing was stunned.

"Fuck!" Li Cheng pushed aside the water bottle next to him and stood up, "Who invited her here!"

Xiaobing was taken aback: "No, I don't know, the program team didn't say anything."

The host on the stage had a smile on his face, and he was so kind that he could help you to save him. The priest who blesses you to go to heaven is even better than that: "We all know that there has never been a program that can invite a few lines of family members to come on stage. For the show, this time we also took a lot of effort to secretly leave a surprise for a few lines."

The woman stood in front of Zhou Jixing, her pupils reflected Zhou Jixing's appearance, and said, "Brother, long time no see."

.........

"Who asked her to come up!" Li Cheng was furious. He seldom did this in front of others, "Say it! Don't say hello! Is it like this!!"

Person in charge: "Don't be angry, sit down, let's sit down and talk."

Li Cheng shook him off with one hand: "Don't do this to me! Is it true that everything will be fine if you cut it first and then play it? Think I'm dead? Did I confirm it with you before? How did you tell me then?"

The person in charge said helplessly, "Isn't this a surprise?"

"Surprise?" Li Cheng laughed angrily, "I knew it was a surprise the first day, who told you to invite her here?"

The person in charge lowered his head and said vaguely: "How can there be a conspiracy? We really wanted to surprise Mr. Zhou. Of course, there was also a reason for the ratings. It's not that there was no program that could give Mr. Zhou a big surprise. Teacher, is there a chance for a reunion? We asked around and invited Teacher Zhou's younger sister."

Li Cheng grabbed his tie irritably, but loosening the tie failed to relieve his irritability.

At the same time, Zhou Jixing was expressionless and closed his eyes, sitting on the single sofa in the lounge. Zhou Shushu was sitting opposite him, with his hands on his knees, clenched, and weakly shouted: "elder brother……"

Weeks did not move.

"I'm sorry, I really don't know, you don't want to see me so much."

"I know I was wrong."

"elder brother……"

With a sound, I was so wronged that I was dying.

Zhou Jixing finally made a move. He raised his hand and pinched Yintang acupoint, his voice was hoarse and tired: "If you really knew, you wouldn't come to see me in this way."

Zhou Zhoushu: "No, really not, I..."