You, teach me how to do things?

"You rest in the afternoon, come home?"

"No, Xiao Xia and I went out on a date."

After Shang Chuan sent the message to his mother, he colluded with Xia Yuanling to confess.

Xia Yuanling also happened to have an audition, so he sent Shang Chuan an ok gesture.

No way, who made Xia Mu and Shang Mu a frequent visitor on the mahjong table.In the interval between pushing cards and stacking cards, we always have to talk about the feelings of our sons.

"My son said that your Xiaoxia is very good at giving birth."

"My son said that your name, Shang Chuan, is so fierce."

Ma friends at the same table looked sideways, not understanding what was so good about this compliment.

But the mothers of the two families are as clear as Ming Jing.

It doesn't matter if Xia Yuanling and Shang Chuan love each other or not, they are the marriage partners prepared for each other.Now that the two children see each other right, they just need to push them to get married in the future. As for why they like each other, it doesn't matter at all.

After confirming with Xia Yuanling that there was no problem, Shang Chuan boiled a pot of hot water.Patiently grind the coffee beans into coffee powder and pour it into the French press.Fill with freshly boiled water and press the filter press with the mesh filter over the ground coffee.

Then pick out the coffee cup that looks pleasing to the eye today, and pour in the pressed coffee and milk.

Shang Chuan liked to make coffee for himself in this way when he was in college, and stayed up late to study and read literature. The bitter drink was his only partner in the middle of the night.

Originally, I thought that drinking this kind of thing was something wrong with my brain, and I was just pretending to be coercive. I didn't expect that after drinking for so long, I also became addicted to it.

Unlike Xia Yuanling, his arrangement this afternoon was very simple, he just read a book at home and rested.

The beige sweater matches the sunshine outside the window.

Shang Chuan flipped through a few pages of the book, Foucault's "Discipline and Punishment", and saw a sentence "The historical reality of the human soul is: born in bondage and surveillance."

After turning over two pages, Shang Chuan, who was always an outstanding student in the eyes of his parents, yawned.

Nima, foreigners really don't speak human language.

In the early spring, the cool wind blew up the dry leaves on the sidewalk, and the flying stone ran around on the ground and finally fell down tired.

Xia Yuanling was still a little cold in the sweater, he hugged the gray linen scarf around his neck tightly, put his hands in the pockets of his jeans, and walked forward shivering.

He admitted that cheating his parents with Shang Chuan was not only naive and irresponsible, but he felt that he was still young and didn't want to get married or be bound by marriage.

People, there is always a place in my heart for a nonsense called dreams.

He was preparing for the audition in the afternoon, but after two steps, Xia Yuanling suddenly felt something was wrong, and when he turned around, he saw two little girls not far behind him holding their phones in a panic, pushing each other and bowing their heads in silence.

Like the two magpies who were found stealing food, they stood still after chirping for a long time, as if nothing had happened.

Xia Yuanling thought it was strange but didn't say anything. He shrank his neck and buried most of his face in the scarf to feel comfortable.

He thought that it would not be recognized by others, since he was so sticky to the side of the pot that he couldn't pick it off.

Thinking of this, Xia Yuanling relaxed a little.

After running around for a whole afternoon and trying out plays, no one wanted me. My manager had more than just me as an artist, and I didn't have time to take care of myself.

It's a bit hopeless to say the least.

Some of the child stars in the same period were either successful, or retired from the circle to study and have a successful career, but I seemed to have opened a parachute, and my career plummeted.

A lot of gas money was burned, and no chance was exchanged.

What is this called, when God locked the door for you, he also covered your windows with cement?

Xia Yuanling was a little frustrated, parked the car and leaned against the side of the road, and took out a bag of cotton candy from his bag.

As the saying goes, Du Kang is the only one who can relieve worries.Drunk driving breaks the law, it is better to eat cloud cotton candy.

Open the window for ventilation, the sky outside the window is covered with stratocumulus clouds, the dark blue before the night comes from the dome, and the horizon is surrounded by a circle of bright yellow.

The sun sank to the ground, and Yu Hui was unwilling to leave.

Homecoming whistles come and go, making shrill noises in the wind.

I don't know how far away, a street singer set up a stereo and a microphone, and sang a song about love and love.

Xia Yuanling raised his head and leaned against the car seat, holding the cotton candy and stuffing it into his mouth.

He enjoys the despair, tranquility, loneliness and ups and downs of this moment.

There is also the strawberry sandwich flowing out of the marshmallow body, which is sour and sweet at that moment.

There are always such moments in life, forgetting the world, leaving only myself alone, not caring about human beings and the future, only caring about myself.

Don't ask why you eat marshmallows, because smoking is fined.

Xia Yuanling felt a little sad.

Sure enough, marshmallows are still the best matcha.

Never buying strawberry flavor again!

The phone rang suddenly.

The contact showed the manager, and Xia Yuanling quickly connected.

"Xiao Xia, you come to the Hangju Hall of Jinting Hotel. The director watched the video of your audition during the day, and he said it was good. Come and have a meal with him."

Xia Yuanling didn't suspect him, so he quickly hung up the phone, stuffed the leftover marshmallows into his bag, and drove to Jinting Hotel.

On the other hand, Shang Chuan couldn't understand the social theories of foreigners, so he turned on the computer and watched the company's miscellaneous things all afternoon.

"Mr. Shang, I want to carve a pig's trotter out of rubies."

Shang Chuan pushed his eyes on the bridge of his nose, why do the designers he raises always like to give him some new work.

"Why do you think so?"

"Don't we all pay attention to cross-border cooperation now? I want to cooperate with the food industry! Mr. Shang! Our hometown's braised pig's trotters are delicious."

“Stir-fried squid is also delicious.”

Shang Chuan upheld the last good self-cultivation and did not curse out loud.

He vaguely remembered that this designer was specialized in designing wedding gifts, who would be stupid to give his lover a ruby ​​pig's trotter, even a straight man wouldn't be able to!

Shang Chuan was really worried about the company's rarities. A project just ended, and he lied to his mother for an afternoon. Shang Chuan called the person in charge of the project team.

"I've worked hard for you all this time. Do you have anything to do tonight? Let me treat you to a meal."

Everyone is naturally happy when the boss treats guests, not to mention that Shang Chuan is known for his generosity.

"Golden Court Hotel, Xiuzhu Hall, I will go there now."

When the time came, Shang Chuan arrived as scheduled.He has always been easy-going, he handed over the menu to others to order, and let others make fun of him during the meal, even in the middle of the meal, Shang Chuan went out to the counter to pay the bill under the pretext of going to the bathroom.

Coincidentally, as soon as he went out, he bumped into Xia Yuanling who had drunk too much.

"Xiao Xia? Why are you here?"

Xia Yuanling was followed by a man, a middle-aged man in his 50s with a fat head and big ears. Xia Yuanling was so dizzy from drinking that he was held up by this man. The middle-aged man's hand was dishonestly placed on Xia Yuanling's waist.

It doesn't look right.

"Who are you?" The man's attitude didn't sound very good.

This made Shang Chuan question him, he really didn't know what kind of relationship he had with Xia Yuanling.

Uh... accomplice?

"I know Xiao Xia," Shang Chuan wanted to be a little more polite, "What's wrong with him? Does he need to be sent to the hospital?"

"I advise you not to be nosy!"

That man aggressively pushed Shang Chuan away with his body, no matter how stupid Shang Chuan was, he knew something was wrong with him.

He bumped his knee against the man's abdomen, and while the man let go, he grabbed Xia Yuanling's arm and made him hide behind him.

But at this moment, Xia Yuanling got drunk, leaned against the wall, and pointed at Shang Chuan, "My concubine! What surprises do you have that I don't know about?"

WTF?

Shang Chuan couldn't understand what he was saying at all, but it was important to get rid of this man right now.

The man also drank some wine, and was bumped into the stomach by Shang Chuan's knee again, and now he was walking unsteadily.Seeing this, Shang Chuan quickly grabbed Xia Yuanling's hand and quickly walked along the corridor to find the security guards. After walking a few steps, he saw a few waiters, and Shang Chuan hurriedly stopped them, saying that a drunk was causing trouble.

"Is anyone drunk?" the waiter asked.

"Yes!" Before Shang Chuan could speak, the drunken Xia Yuanling snatched the words first, "Eldest brother was taken away by master!"

The waiter petrified on the spot.

Shang Chuan couldn't afford to lose face, "This is my friend, I'll send him back, you guys hurry to see another guest."

The waiter hurried to check the situation.

At this time, Xia Yuanling, who was leaning on Shang Chuan's back, raised his hand to hook Shang Chuan's chin: "Yo, I've seen this sister before."

Shang Chuan really convinced him, but right now it's not easy to argue with a drunk: "Where do you live, I'll take you back?"

"There's a group of Smurfs over there on the other side of the mountain—"

Why are you still singing?

Shang Chuan grabbed Xia Yuanling's shoulder and shook his head: "Xiao Xia, you're drunk now, and I'm going to take you back, did you hear that? Do you remember where your family lives?"

"I—" Xia Yuanling was dizzy from being shaken by him, and pouted in aggrieved way, "The little nun is only twenty-eight years old, and she is still young—"

Why even sang "Si Fan", the gender is wrong, hey!

Shang Chuan had no choice but to call his own mother for help, to see if he could contact Xia Yuanling's parents to pick him up.

But even several phone calls were not answered, Shang Chuan glanced at the time irritably.

No wonder, my mother went to the square dance, and she was dancing to "You are my little apple", and it was only when she could receive the phone call that she got out of the way.

But he couldn't leave Xia Yuanling alone.

Shang Chuan turned his head and had no choice but to open a room at the front desk and stuff Xia Yuanling in.

Throwing the person on the bed, Shang Chuan sent a message to his colleagues, saying that he left before meeting someone outside just now, and the bill has been settled, and let them eat and drink well.

After sending the message, Shang Chuan was also exhausted, he threw away his phone and lay down on the bed, closing his eyes and resting his mind.

Before he had rested for a few seconds, Xia Yuanling sat up from the bed, crawled to his side, and looked at him while tugging at his collar.

"What are you doing?"

"Since we are pursuing excitement, we will carry it through to the end."

Xia Yuanling lowered his head and was about to kiss his face, so scared that Shang Chuan quickly pushed him away: "Xia Yuanling! You must be sick!"

This is good, Xia Yuanling hugged the pillow and began to cry: "Hey, do you know what you did? You rejected the love of a god."

Whether he rejected the love of God, Shang Chuan didn't know.

He just wants to die now.

The author says:

Ask for collection and starfish! ! !

Woooooo data is really important to children~~~