mr frank is faithful to love

(FR. Zuo Boyao)

Pralinen, a German snack, was explained to me by Baidu as "praline", which I have never heard of before.

Frank bought several boxes, but he didn't eat much himself. I ate most of them. Even, when he was on a business trip, I moved the remaining boxes to my place.

I am obsessed with the taste of chocolate, and I have been obsessed with it since I was a child, so I will not get tired of eating a lot. The shell of Pralinen is dark chocolate, white chocolate, inlaid with chopped nuts, truffles, and wine hearts of different colors inside.

During the rehearsal, I shared one with each of them, and continued to brainstorm new song creation. For us, rehearsals and meetings are often carried out at the same time.

When we are ready to go from the minority to the public, I start to get really anxious.

The manifestation of anxiety is losing attention to all other activities, holding the guitar even in a daze, and being more greedy for everything sweet, and starting to smoke electronic cigarettes intensively.

I knelt on the carpet to talk about things, while Zhao Yun and Liao Yiran were cooking in the kitchen, but mainly Zhao Yun was cooking. His grandfather used to be the executive chef of the Beijing Hotel, which gave him a lot of talent and experience.As for Feizi, she bought a big bag of snacks online and said she would feed them to me.

This little girl has never been so good recently. When Wen Duo and I were reading the score, she squeezed my shoulders behind my back. Her hand was so strong that I gasped for air in pain.

Begging her: "Grandma, save my life."

"You're welcome," she said with a slight reduction in strength, "You are our backbone, if I can't take good care of you, I'm not sure."

"It's too late for flattery now, sister."

I turned my head to look at her, but was pinched hard again. I was caught off guard, and I called out. Wen Duo smiled while holding up the score, and said, "Have some fun."

"Come here, I'll squeeze it for you, you are happy." I stood up and planned to go to the bathroom. This is the house I rented above Frank's house. It has the same layout as his house, but the style is different.

After washing her hands and turning her sore shoulders, Cen Lingyi's phone call came in at this moment. She seemed to have slept for a long time before getting up, and said in a lazy voice, "Tomorrow, go to Jingang."

"No." There was no positivity in my voice when I spoke.

"Newport?"

"It doesn't matter where to go." I took out the pod from the bathroom drawer and put it away, and when I got out of the bathroom, Zhao Yun had already cooked the meal, Sichuan cuisine, which looked delicious.

"Don't smoke, you can't sing anymore." Liao Yiran came straight over and took the e-cigarette away when I was still in a daze, so Cen Lingyi heard her voice.

Ask: "Where is the flair, Zuo Shao?"

"Friends from the band," I was at a loss for what to do with my cigarette fingers, so I took a grape from the dining table and put it in my mouth, and said to the phone, "I have nothing to do, so I hung up."

"It's something," she spoke slowly, maintaining her usual elegance, but it was very different from before. "My cousin, I want to meet you. He also plays cars."

"I don't want to know."

Obviously, Cen Lingyi's tone and speaking skills have already sent a bad signal, and I can't say for sure what kind of knowledge she is talking about "knowledge".

I'm going to be on the show soon, and I don't want to be distracted at this time, so I refuse to ask decisively.

After hanging up Cen Lingyi's phone, Liao Yiran urged to eat, probably they all sensed my expression was wrong, so they didn't ask anything.

The dishes are very fragrant, and Zhao Yun's technique is very skilled. The dishes I usually learn to cook by bumping into each other are not at the same level as this one.

I asked, "What's your secret to cooking?"

Zhao Yun showed a genius frown, thought for a while, and said, "Just do it."

At this time, Liao Yiran suddenly spoke with a blank face, and she said, "Let me guess, Zuo Boyao's next sentence should be 'You teach me'."

Feizi poked Liao Yiran's waist and said, "Sometimes you can't say Zuo Boyao, it should be Ethan."

Zhao Yun joked and said, "Next time, invite me to prepare a candlelight dinner for you two."

"It's personal time now, don't mention irrelevant people and things." I warned with wide eyes, but there should be no deterrent effect, they all looked at me with smiles.

After eating, they continued to create again, and then slept here, and went to the warehouse to rehearse for a whole day the next day. Fortunately, it was summer vacation, and they didn't need to think about schoolwork, and they had plenty of time.

Of course, it is a luxury to cook and eat by yourself, and most of the time we still order takeaway. Feizi’s first love appeared, and at this time, we were having lunch in the warehouse.

It was Feizi who asked her to come here. She is a tall and beautiful girl. She was a freshman. She used to study in the UK, but now she can't go there. She can only take online classes at home. She has long wavy hair, wearing a camisole and hot pants .

It's completely different from when I saw it before.

You guessed it right, Feizi and her first love reunited. The two of them are about the same height when they stand together. They are both young and beautiful, both confident and cute. It is the first time I feel that girls and girls can feel like a couple.

Feizi accompanied her, and she also stood on stage and sang a song by X-Japan.

We all applauded her below, we didn't even bother to eat, and praised her for being an expert.

Even though her first love has changed from a slovenly girl to a hot girl now, Feizi still maintains her own student appearance, with black ponytail, white T-shirt and black shorts, and no makeup.

Probably because this song "Tears" is too wanton and too broad, I looked at the two girls standing in the music, and I felt like crying.

In the evening, I received a call from a strange man with a bad attitude, saying that he was Cen Lingyi's cousin.

He is domineering, and I'm not easy to mess with, it's just that the me at this time is different from the previous me. I don't have time to worry about irrelevant things, and I don't want to get involved in collisions and conflicts.

He questioned me, nothing more than my relationship experience, my current position, and my past with Cen Lingyi.

Then, the man said forcefully that he wanted to see me.

"I'm busy."

After hanging up the phone, I was still vaguely worried. The next day, I drove to the vocal teacher's house for class. As a result, the car was pinned just as it drove out of the community.

Cen Lingyi's cousin came to knock on my glass, and I told him through the narrow gap: "During the epidemic, wear a mask."

Although I don't know this gloomy-looking man, I know that he is Yuan Jide's eldest grandson. He has lived in Australia for several years and now runs several bars.

"Yuan Yuzhe, are you fucking sick?" I deliberately calmed down, indifferently, and slowly.

"The fraudulent marriage tricked my sister. Now not only I know you, but my whole family knows you, and the Cen family in Hong Kong also knows it. Zuo, do you think you are awesome? Or Zuo?" Zhiying is awesome, or Mr. Zuo is awesome."

His ruthlessness and arrogance made me a little sick. I'm not someone who can't stand provocation, but in this situation, I've already been bullied.

I sat in the car again, this time, with the windows down completely, and asked, "What do you want me to do?"

"I want you to die, can I?"

His face seemed to be covered with a layer of gray, and so did his eyes, staring at me with horror, he said: "My sister can't even go to school now, she has mental illness, who knows if you have HIV or heart disease. "

In the scorching sun, Yuan Yuzhe's face turned into a distorted shape. I reversed the car and was about to turn a corner and leave, but in the next moment, my anger strongly urged me, my car, to slam into his car.

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Made a new cover~