bait [entertainment circle]

◎This is not something that Seer would say◎

[Sister, Sang Ling will go to the set with you? 】

Sir's head is gray, I remember it has not been lit up for a long time, as if it will never be lit up.

Looking at the scene downstairs, Shang Lingjue could hardly believe it. She stood quietly on the sunny terrace in the early morning. The ivory window screens fluctuated with the wind, the distance was filled with mist, and the roar of the car starting sounded unbelievable. a little lonely.

After changing the gauze on his head, Shang Lingjue picked up a fleece cartoon sweater and drove to the practice room.

As soon as I entered the door, I met Yang Jia and several musicians, and Luo Yiyu happened to be among them.

Seeing Shang Lingjue appear, Luo Yiyu first smiled, then frowned.

"Shang Lingjue, didn't you tell you to rest at home?" Yang Jia asked Shang Lingjue fiercely like a mother hen protecting the calf, "And you are going out, why don't you let us pick you up?"

After being scolded, Shang Lingjue felt that her head hurt even more, she took two steps back, "I'm much better now, staying at home is very boring."

Terrible too.

The so-called "home" was empty only for herself, but the air was filled with the cold fragrance of another person.S Er was clearly absent, but in fact he was everywhere.

"Forget it, you guys will have to be picked up by car when you go out in the future, and you are a bit self-conscious about being a star." Yang Jia looked at Shang Lingjue with disgust, "Go, it just so happens that today is your favorite vocal class."

Shang Lingjue said thank you in a low voice, and joined Lin Tang and Xia Zhixiao.

It happened to be Luo Yiyu's turn to talk about the more famous musicians now. The senior sister in a white shirt and black skirt still carried the pure atmosphere of her school days, as close as a sister next door.

These musicians now give them lessons from time to time, and will continue to make albums for them.So we are getting closer and closer.

During the break after class, Luo Yiyu walked up to Shang Lingjue with a thermal bucket covered by a bear cloth, smiling calmly, "Here, lotus root pork rib soup, drink it while it's hot."

"Give it to me?" Shang Lingjue felt a little flattered, she didn't have any makeup on today, and her upturned eyes under her plain makeup looked a little world-weary and melancholy.

"Well, it's just for you," Luo Yiyu pulled Shang Lingjue to the rest area, and then lifted the lid of the thermos bucket, "Because I'm coming here today, I was wondering if I might meet you, so last night Freshly made soup."

With the smell of heat coming, Luo Yiyu rolled up his sleeves and served Shang Lingjue soup like a good wife and mother, smiling like a crescent moon with his eyes, "Try it."

It would be rude not to drink the soup brought to my mouth.Shang Lingjue took the bowl and finished drinking it, "Thank you senior sister, it's delicious, but how did senior sister know that I like soup?"

"It's a secret," Luo Yiyu blinked lightly, but couldn't help but tell the truth, "Someone on the school's confession wall said they saw you drinking four bowls of soup in the cafeteria."

Hearing this answer, Shang Lingjue's face was full of black lines. Although she liked to drink soup more, it was true that she drank four bowls in one go before because she was growing up.

"Just now in class, you said that your favorite modern musician is Ji Xiao."

"Yeah." When talking about music, Shang Lingjue's eyebrows and eyes swept away the gloomy and wild taste, but there was a sense of immersion in alienation, "I prefer to call her a philosopher, and her creation is more focused. In the structure of music, phrases are not isolated."

Just as Luo Yiyu was about to nod, she heard Shang Lingjue sigh and say that it was a pity that it was difficult to meet her.

"I remember that Si Er seems to know Ji Xiao, maybe you can try it."

"Sier?" Suddenly hearing Sier's name, Shang Lingjue was in a trance for a moment. She felt that this world is really interesting. The person you miss is never by your side, but you can always hear it in a few words. her name.

It was as if a monster grabbed the internal organs with its teeth and claws, and the stomach throbbed faintly.

Her name sounded sweet, but it also seemed like a malicious curse.

In the first half of his life, Shang Lingjue immersed himself in music and never felt the so-called loss or disappointment. The day I turned 16 changed everything.

Luo Yiyu looked at Shang Lingjue's beautiful and childish face, stretched out his finger and shook it lightly, "What are you thinking? Are you unhappy?"

"No," Shang Lingjue closed the thermos, "I was just thinking about something."

"Don't you know Si Er?" Luo Yiyu turned her head and thought for a while, "She is in the same company as you, and she delivered coffee to you last time, aren't you familiar?"

"It's okay, she entered the industry early and is an actress, a senior teacher."

"I remember when Si Er and that designer traveled abroad several years ago, I met Ji Xiao. The three of them are still good friends, and they were also on the hot search at that time."

"Does the designer mean Sang Ling?" Shang Lingjue's thick black eyelashes drooped, a touch of coldness passed by, and it became gentle again.

"Yes, she is a very talented designer, but it's a pity that something happened at home and she went abroad."

The phone buzzed twice, and Shang Lingjue took out the black phone from his pocket.

[Children, I'm on the plane, remember to change your medicine, take care of your injuries at home and don't run around. 】

Another message comes in.

[Sang Ling is the fashion director, and she happened to be on the same flight as me. 】

【Well, I will stay at home obediently. 】

Shang Lingjue typed out these words lightly, not wanting to be so obedient for the first time.

Originally thought that the monthly chat between the two of them had ended, but they didn't expect that just one minute later, Si Er sent another message.

[Children, I will be back on the wedding anniversary next month. 】

Now it was Shang Lingjue's turn to be surprised. This year's big and small festivals, Si Er hardly cared about it, how could he suddenly have the interest to play romance with him.

【Really? 】

When uttering this line of words, Shang Lingjue secretly cursed himself for being spineless, and it would start to shine when someone else gave him some sunshine.

[Can I still lie to you?Be good, get ready to have a big meal with your sister.I'm off, see you next month. 】

For some reason, Shang Lingjue found that his eye sockets were hot, as if his heart had been walking a tightrope in the air, and if there was no one he wanted to see at the end, he felt that it was okay to fall.

But if that person is waiting, she walks the tightrope with vigor again.

Liking someone is probably both happiness and pain, and Shang Lingjue found that he never wanted to distinguish between them.

Maybe it's because it would be scary if the distinction was clear.

"You said yesterday that you would treat me to dinner, do you count?"

As soon as Shang Lingjue put down his phone, he saw Luo Yiyu holding the bear cover and asking himself some unnatural questions.

"Of course, the time and place, you can choose whatever you want, senior."

"Then I'll wait for you to fully recover, and then I'll choose at will," Luo Yiyu left with a satisfied smile, shook his phone and said to contact again, and then walked away slowly.

Just when Shang Lingjue stopped smiling and was about to turn on his phone to read the message from Si Er again, someone suddenly patted his left shoulder.

"Shangshang, senior sister is very kind to you, and she will cook love soup for you." Lin Tang winked at Shang Lingjue, "Tell me about the indissoluble bond you had at school."

"I'm her junior, and we have participated in competitions together," Shang Lingjue murmured thoughtfully when he heard the words "Love Soup".

"The soup I make at home must have a different meaning. What about after participating in the competition?"

"Gone."

"Disappointing, I thought it was a ten-year secret love that ended up being a two-way beautiful love."

"You have read too many novels," Shang Lingjue said helplessly, but he kept in mind the saying that the soup he made had a different meaning.

"Stop chatting, Sister Yang just sent a notice that there will be a performance outside the city the day after tomorrow." Xia Zhixiao looked at the group news and came over, looking at Shang Lingjue with some concern, "Shang Shang, why don't you rest at home ..."

"It's okay, I feel much better, let's go together. Otherwise, it would be too desolate if there are only two left in the group of four," Shang Lingjue estimated the time in his heart. If he learned how to cook, one month would be more than enough.

Of course, what Shang Lingjue didn't expect was that there were not so many performances and activities this month, and they often spend the winter in this city today, and have to sunbathe tomorrow afternoon.

In order to save time, she can only use the time of flying to learn how to cook.

Once, I mistook the Weibo account, followed several cooking bloggers with a large account, and reposted several videos of making home-made candied haws in different versions.

Then in the middle of the night, Yang Jia called and scolded her, asking her if she wanted to change her career to be a cook or go out to be a hawker.

So that now when the staff sees her, they will make fun of her and say "go to string candied haws".

Fortunately, fans seem to like her "approachable" behavior very much, and they even discussed whether to send her some authentic candied haws.

It has been a month since the three members of Meet returned to City B.

When they got off the plane, the faces of the three of them were ashen, and the charming and deep eyes in the past seemed to have lost their souls.

Except for Shang Lingjue, who still has a little soul, after all, today is the wedding anniversary, and Si Er is coming back soon.

She glanced at the message sent to her by Riser the Penguin again: My little friend, my sister is getting on the plane, see you in four hours.

So, less than four hours left.She ordered a load of fresh vegetables and meat, and by the time she got home, those things had arrived.

Washing hands, washing vegetables, chopping vegetables, cooking, this time she chose traditional Chinese dishes, such as roasted scallions, beef with egg, crystal pumpkin, and the most troublesome squirrel mandarin fish.

Add another cup of Baileys with milk and coffee beans—although Sier looks cool and noble, and looks like he doesn't eat the fireworks of the world, he actually likes sweets the most.

This is also the conclusion that Shang Lingjue has observed for many years. Every time she eats, S Er will always eat two more bites of sweet and sour dishes. Not considered.

Shang Lingjue had just lit two white candles when he received the message from S Er that he would be home soon.

Five minutes later, someone rang the doorbell, and Shang Lingjue trotted to open the door.

First, she saw Chen Yan carrying a large and small bag, so she quickly took the suitcase, and just about to look out again, she heard Chen Yan say:

"Ser is delayed by something, and I will come up later."

"it is good."

Shang Lingjue poured Chen Yan a glass of water, and the two of them just sat on the sofa and stared at each other.

I didn't expect that when I said wait, it would be from evening to dark, and the hot dishes would be leftovers.

Shang Lingjue was holding the embroidered soft pillow with one hand, and casually played with the phone with the other hand. The screen flickered on and off, revealing her tiredness and coldness.

Glancing at the sumptuous dishes on the table, Chen Yan twisted his body and asked:

"Did you do it all?"

"Yes," Shang Lingjue forced a smile.

"Your cooking skills are good, Si Er has a good taste," Chen Yan laughed dryly, seeing Shang Lingjue's appearance, he couldn't bear it, "Si Er has been talking about you to me, saying that she really wants to eat the dishes you cook , let me tell you to wait for her."

After finishing speaking, Chen Yan thought that Shang Lingjue would be somewhat moved, but he didn't expect that the usually cute and cute little puppet gave a low laugh.

"This is not something that Sier would say, sister Chen, you must have made it up."

The author says:

点火倒计时[3]感谢在2022-03-1322：00：02～2022-03-1422：00：03期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦～

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: 1 small motorcycle, [-] points, and [-] silent growler;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：克克、半盏温存20瓶；陌生人10瓶；332405745瓶；56802126、猫又、风起天阑、388281801瓶；

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