Did Zhou Jing retire today?

"Okay! I know I'm wrong. You've been reading me for half a month." Sitting in the nanny car picking up the airport, Zhou Jing suppressed her excitement and interrupted Mi Tao's thoughts, "Help me quickly. Look, are the dark circles serious?"

Although he is not the male protagonist, Zhou Jing's role in the family house is quite heavy, and the female protagonist almost has the figure of the third young master Luo Jing in almost two-thirds of the climax scenes.Therefore, in order to ask for these three days off, Zhou Jing had to work overtime to catch up with the progress, and had just stayed up with a big night show before departure.

Mi Tao rolled her eyes and ignored his question directly: "I don't miss you, but you know that after your schedule came out yesterday, C..."

In the middle of speaking, Mi Tao braked suddenly and glanced at the driver of the nanny car who came to pick him up.When I went to the event, the organizer took care of food, lodging and transportation. Even though Xiao Chen was in the car, the driver was the master driver hired by the organizer. It was not so convenient to say some things.

After thinking for a while, Mi Tao clicked on Weibo, entered Juejing Liangshi's CP Chaochao, and directly pointed it to Zhou Jing: "Look for yourself."

Zhou Jing held Mi Tao's cell phone and looked down, with a subtle expression on his face: "I've never seen this before..."

It sounds a bit ridiculous that the 5G surfing boy has never played Chaohua, but it is true. There is no other reason, and he feels bored.

In the early years, Zhou Jing was an idiot, so there were super chats, but there were two or three kittens, and it was rare to post a new post for a hundred years.Such a lifeless Chaohua, who would like to go?

And other celebrities' super talk is either rainbow fart or tearing post. When encountering an artist promotion period, it turns into a concentration camp of various data analysis statistics and urging posts, which makes people dizzy and dizzy.In this environment, the occasional few funny posts are not very attractive.

As for other topics or super interests, there are not many active ones, and he has no hobbies, so naturally he doesn't go there much.

After it became popular, his own super chat was similar to others. He visited once and never went there again.And when Juejing Liangshi turned out to be born, he was blocked by shame again, and he didn't click on it once.

Now that Mi Tao directly slapped her face, Zhou Jing felt ashamed, but also aroused curiosity, and carefully looked at the few posts that had been pushed to the top of Chaohua's homepage.

@师兄Don't run: Sisters, have you seen this picture?understand? [Screenshot of Zhou Jingxing rice ball itinerary.jpg]

- Got it [OK]

- understand [狗头]

——[Handling.jpg]

@花前月下良景绝景: When I saw this Weibo ten days ago, I thought WF was telling the truth, until I saw this.This young couple really made a fuss about it [OK][Screenshot of Zhou Jingxue's endless microblog.jpg][Screenshot of Zhou Jing's Tang Jue Xing Fantuan itinerary.jpg]

——Before the meeting, I will study Weibo, and if I don’t understand, I will ask, are these two going to take the postgraduate entrance examination together? [dog head]

——The question is that the coursework in love university is too heavy, and two people must cooperate to complete it [狗头]

——Since there is a driver's license upstairs, how about expanding it? [dog head]

@糖粥甜死人: I can no longer look directly at the word learning, are there any sisters like me?

——When I saw the learning slogans at school, I couldn’t help showing a wretched smile. My roommates thought I was crazy [erha]

— Has anyone noticed?Both of them went to Shanghai one day earlier than Xing Yao Ye.

—Smelly couple!

After only reading two or three posts, Zhou Jing's face was so hot that he could fry an egg.Hurrying to return the phone to Mi Tao, he hesitated for a long time and didn't know what to say.

Mi Tao snorted coldly, put away her phone, and said coolly, "Now you know why we don't let you post Weibo casually, right?"

"Hmm..." Zhou Jing opened the car window a little, let the cold wind pour in to cool her face, and asked hesitantly after a while, "Are they... usually like this?"

"It's not your fault that they behave like this," Mi Tao muttered while checking her WeChat messages, "They were crazy enough because of the treasure, but you still have to post and learn Weibo every time...Really, brother, close it Hand, I beg you!"

Zhou Jing turned her head and closed the car window with a guilty conscience, not daring to say a word.

When they arrived at the hotel designated by the organizer, Zhou Jing went straight to Tang Jue's room without saying a word.Fortunately, they were on the same floor this time, otherwise Mi Tao would have tried her best to stop him.

As soon as she knocked on the door, Zhou Jing rushed into Tang Jue's arms, and Mi Tao screamed in her throat in fright, and hurriedly closed the door.

Facing the closed door and calming down for a while, Mi Tao turned to look at Zuo Xunbei, and seriously instructed: "If he itches tomorrow, don't give him ointment, he will itch to death!"

Zuo Xunbei: "..."

In the room, Zhou Jing and Tang Jue were already entangled together, not to mention the bed, they didn't even enter the bedroom door, and the two rolled directly into the bathroom to develop a new use for the bathtub.

When the work was over, the two lay comfortably in the bathtub, one on top of the other, letting the water of the jacuzzi wash over their bodies.

Tang Jue caressed Zhou Jing's back, muttering: "I lost weight..."

Zhou Jing leaned on his shoulder and lazily replied: "It's okay..."

"Who said that the spine is protruding," Tang Jue held Zhou Jing's head and squeezed out his cheeks and lips, "Be honest, have you been eating properly recently?"

"Is it swollen? The nest howls and eats every day!" Zhou Jing pouted like a kissing fish and said with difficulty, "The mud is still big, and the mud is so fleshy!"

"I want to maintain my figure when I shoot ancient costumes. It's normal not to gain weight, but you are different. No way," Tang Jue bowed his head and sucked Zhou Jing, and stood up from the bathtub. "I asked them to buy some food. I've been staring at you for the past few days. What do you want to eat?"

Lying in the bathtub, Zhou Jing watched Tang Jue dry off his body and put on his bathrobe, before he said slowly, "No need... I guess my parents will be here soon, and they will bring food. "

Tang Jue paused, then turned to look at Zhou Jing in horror: "...Who do you think will come?"

Zhou Jing grinned: "My parents!"

"...Fuck!"

Seeing Tang Jue rushing out of the bathroom in a panic, and thinking about the messy living room with clothes scattered everywhere, Zhou Jing buried her head in the bathtub and laughed for a while.

After Tang Jue tidied up the living room and dressed neatly, Zhou Jing got up from the bathtub and started tidying herself.

While brushing his hair, Tang Jue couldn't help but mutter: "Why did you ask your parents to come to the hotel? I should have come to visit."

Zhou Jing curled her lips: "I would like to, but with the two of us in this situation, how is it possible?"

Tang Jue sighed: "Oh... I still want to see what the room you lived in when you were young..."

"Have a chance to secretly..."

Before Zhou Jing finished speaking, he heard a knock on the door.Tang Jue and him looked at each other, put down the towel and went to open the door. It was indeed Zhou Jing's parents outside the door, as well as Guo Ziwen and Shen Shubai who were going to pick up the second elder.

"Mom and Dad." Tang Jue greeted with a smile, and welcomed the elders into the door.Guo Ziwen and Shen Shubai followed behind and put the things they were carrying on the dining table.

"Mom and Dad, you are here!" Zhou Jing walked up to her mother's shoulders and shouted softly.

Zhou's mother patted her son strangely, and still greeted Tang Jue: "Xiao Tang, come quickly, mother has made delicious food for you! There are grass head circles, shrimp and big black ginseng, fried hairy crab..."

"Wow! They are all hard dishes... Mom is partial!"

"Why am I biased?"

"Nong cooks hard dishes for Tang Jue!"

"Little girl, it's as if you don't want to eat!"

No matter how old people are, they are still children in front of their parents. Zhou Jing hugged her mother for a long time before sitting down to eat.

The dishes were bought by Zhou's mother at the market early in the morning, and they were very fresh. Zhou Jing and Tang Jue said that they should not eat too much for the show, but they stuffed all the dishes into their stomachs unknowingly, and they were spread out on the floor. Hiccup in the chair.

Zhou's mother was so happy that she couldn't close her mouth from ear to ear, and looked at the two children lovingly: "The Spring Festival is coming soon, how did you two plan and arrange it?"

Because Zhou Jing's blood was flowing to his stomach, his reaction was a little slow: "Spring Festival? Is it still early?"

Mother Zhou clicked her tongue: "It's getting late! This year's Spring Festival will be at the end of January!"

Zhou Jing was stunned for a moment, then turned to look at Tang Jue.Tang Jue recalled the itinerary, and said with a smile, "My side is progressing smoothly. There should be a few days off for the Spring Festival, but I can't say how long it will be."

"The crew of "The House" should also have a holiday, but I'm not sure about the time..." Zhou Jing thought for a while and then asked Tang Jue, "Do you have no work arrangements for the Spring Festival this year?"

Tang Jue shook his head: "I don't know how to sing or dance, and I don't have time to arrange skits when I'm filming, so I just let Shen Shubai turn down all the invitations to the Spring Festival Gala, right?"

Zhou Jing nodded: "Then the question now is, where to spend the Spring Festival?"

This is probably a problem that all married people face every year, and some couples even get divorced because of this.And Zhou Jing never thought that he would face this problem so soon, and he wanted to laugh inexplicably when he said it, and he did.

"Little girl, what's so funny." Zhou's mother said so, but she followed the child and laughed inexplicably, and the two of them quacked for a long time.

Tang Jue put his hands on the back of Zhou Jing's chair, and he didn't say until he had laughed enough, "Just live in Shanghai, right? Hengdian is very close to Shanghai, so it's very convenient."

"Then what about your parents?" Zhou Jing still had a smile on his face, looking at Tang Jue in surprise.

"What are you talking about? I've been to Shanghai before! Our house is big enough to live in!" Zhou's mother said directly, "That's it! Dad, let's go, go back and get ready!"

"Mom, what are you planning? There is still one month left!" Zhou Jing was confused.

"What do you know? Don't clean up the room? Don't buy new year's goods? And those miscellaneous things, I tell you that you don't understand, we will go back first, and we will bring you lunch at noon tomorrow!"

"Mom, mom! We're going to do some styling tomorrow. There are too many people, so don't worry about it!"

"Okay, got it!"

Seeing off the parents who came and went in a hurry, Zhou Jing leaned against the wardrobe in the entrance, looking at Tang Jue who was opposite, and was very happy.

Tang Jue also looked at him and smiled, reached out to hold his hand: "Is that so happy?"

"Yeah!" Zhou Jing nodded, "Shouldn't you discuss with your parents about going to Shanghai for the New Year?"

"What are your parents, it's our parents!" Tang Jue rubbed Zhou Jing's hand and corrected, "Don't worry, they are eager to go to Shanghai, otherwise they will have to worry about what to do with the New Year's Eve meal."

Thinking of Tang Jue's miserable past when his parents couldn't cook, and could only eat quick-frozen dumplings on New Year's Eve, Zhou Jing chuckled: "Then you have to prepare a thank you gift?"

Tang Jue thought for a while, then nodded seriously, "You are right." After speaking, he pulled Zhou Jing and walked into the room.

Zhou Jing: "Why?"

Tang Jue: "Don't you want to thank me?"

Zhou Jing: "So?"

Tang Jue: "I plan to pay with flesh, how about it?"

Zhou Jing thought for a while, then walked quickly to Tang Jue and walked side by side with him: "That's fine."

The two approached the bedroom hand in hand. Under the peeping light, the two figures slowly approached, and finally they couldn't tell each other apart.