Even so, I still like you

At the end of get off work hours, the traffic on the Guomao Bridge is like a stream, and the lights of the cars are turning around. The icing on the cake embellishes the twilight of the capital.

Zhang Yuhang was pushed behind a big G, stepped on the accelerator unhurriedly, and after a while glanced at the yellow taxi behind the car, the corners of his lips gradually curled up.

He also started to play with tracking, thinking he was James Bond, he thought, then you can obediently chase me.

After getting off the bridge, Zhang Yuhang glanced at the time on the dashboard, turned the steering wheel suddenly, and leisurely circled around the Sharkfin Palace.

After burning the gas for 10 minutes leisurely, Zhang Yuhang turned the corner and drove to the underground parking lot. When Shen Tongguang got out of the car, he paid no more than [-] yuan, and his heart was pierced.

You only heard that in ancient times, scumbags were chasing Xiaoshou, and he was bloodletting ICU, but I didn't hear that scumbags were chasing and chasing Xiaoshou, and a few hard-earned pennies were paid in vain!pay!East!flow!

In the afternoon, Zhang Yuhang's cold face did not hit Shen Tongguang, and even aroused his fighting spirit. As the saying goes, what you can't get is always in a commotion, and the pot is more fragrant when the bowl is empty...

The most important thing is that he hasn't let Zhang Yuhang see that he has changed his face, he is no longer that sticky and useless good-for-nothing.

The past year has been a nirvana for him. He made up his mind to move out of that house. With a new studio and colleagues, he can go shopping alone, watch movies, work regularly, cook simple home-cooked meals, and enjoy everyday life. Running, going to bed before twelve o'clock, and even at the beginning of this year, he submitted an application for resuming school to C University.

He imagined that he was a lonely brave man desperately doing tasks in the game. Only by continuously acquiring skills and props could he finally defeat the dragon and find his prince.

Would I be more worthy of him now?When the answer to this question gradually became more positive, like the tungsten filament of a lamp being rewired and lighted up faintly, Shen Tongguang felt that the time was finally ripe for him to come to him.

but--

After all the calculations, he never thought that Zhang Yuhang would have a companion first.

He stood blankly outside the door of the high-end restaurant.Across the glass of the circular hall, an elegant and noble woman wearing a black silk dress by the table raised her head and smiled at Zhang Yuhang.Her eyebrows and eyes were agile, as if all the stars in the night were lit up.

The waiter served them red wine. During the appetizers, they clinked glasses lightly and talked and laughed in low voices.

Zhang Yuhang cut his own T-bone steak while listening to the other party's speech, and exchanged it with the other party in a gentlemanly manner. The woman gently touched his hand to express her gratitude, so naturally.

Such a sweet picture, I can hardly breathe.

His vision began to blur, and Shen Tongguang sniffed unconsciously, feeling ashamed and embarrassed.

It turned out that no matter how hard he tried to chase them, they went up mountains of knives and down into seas of fire, they were completely... not from the same world from beginning to end, the difference between cloud and mud was too far away.

"I always get the feeling that you definitely come from a wealthy family."

From the corner of his eyes, Zhang Yuhang watched the man retreat step by step, and finally turned around and ran away quickly. He couldn't help but pause, and after a while, he raised his eyes and smiled nonchalantly: "My parents are ordinary working-class people."

coward.

"They taught you very well." Fang Haiqin raised his glass and ended the topic, "Is there any talk about you in the stage recently?"

Zhang Yuhang didn't care: "Didn't you say it, Sister Qin? It's better to be talked about, which means it's still not muddled."

I have chased this far, and I don't even have the courage to question it.

Fang Haiqin pursed her lips and smiled: "It's all my fault, I don't want people to know that I have this disease, otherwise you can explain it in one sentence."

A year ago, she had a sudden asthma attack while she was on standby, and the assistant happened to go to the toilet. She curled up on the ground like a bug, and couldn't even get the medicine.

At that time, Zhang Yuhang was still working as a field assistant, and when he came to call her on stage, he heard a violent wheezing sound, and immediately rushed in to open the window, opened her tightly closed mouth, and sprayed her on his knees.

"Miss Fang!"

"Inhale!"

The fingers that stuck her chin were strong and gentle, she struggled, and saw a pair of deep and quiet eyes in extreme pain.

Fang Haiqin had to admit that when she volunteered to attend Zhang Yuhang's first episode, it was partly out of repayment and the other part out of selfishness.

Life is really mysterious and mysterious. When you meet a noble person and seize an opportunity, your whole life takes off and enters a new stage. Getting rich overnight and crossing classes is definitely not just talk.

It's not that Zhang Yuhang didn't understand what she meant, but he never responded.

He always gives people the same feeling, he doesn't refuse to make appointments, he is indifferent, neither far nor near, and maintains a certain social distance. It is very good when he is nice to people, but it is also out of politeness and natural justice.

Perhaps this is the end of the intermittent year.Thinking of this, Fang Haiqin couldn't help but sighed softly.

"It's okay." Zhang Yuhang was wrong, looked at her, smiled in surprise, and comforted, "I really don't care about that."

Such a familiar smile is lightly reflected on the corners of the eyebrows and lips, not as deep as the eyes.

Fang Haiqin thought, he had never smiled with sincerity.

On the other hand, Shen Tongguang returned to the hotel in a daze. Gao Yun, the manager, had already waited until his hair was covered with hairs. He once wondered if his worthless cartoonist had been tied up in a sack.

As soon as Shen Tongguang came in, he took off his coat and slipped into the bed, lifeless.

Gao Yun is almost 40 years old. He has two children in his arms and is a father. Facing this kind of situation, he is relatively calm. He crosses his arms and walks around the bed twice, then picks up a mango mille-feuille and puts it on the edge of the bed: "Cake Do you want to eat or not?"

Shen Tong brightly stretched out a paw and fished it into the bed.

After a while, Gao Yun guessed that he had finished eating, and brought another can of Sprite with a straw in it: "Drink."

The bed squirmed a few times, Shen Tongguang poked his head out, with cake crumbs on his mouth, and tears in his eyes: "Is it sugar-free?"

Gao Yun nodded.

Shen Tongguang took it, and drank it in two sips: "Gao Yun, I was abandoned! I'm dead, Zhang Yuhang, you are so cruel..."

Gao Yun watched him wipe his eyes and shed tears, but was not moved at all.After all, Shen Tongguang's teardrops are the same as the beauty of the weak willow and Fufeng, the running water is splashing, and it is not worth a few dollars.

A few drops will be shed if you can't finish drawing a manuscript, a few drops will be shed when you run a few hundred meters, a few drops will be shed when you are hungry, a few drops will be shed while scolding when you lose a game, and tears will be shed when you miss your ex. Count in buckets.

He watched silently, lamenting in his heart: What a resentful man!No money, no power? No prospect, but still follow others to chase after you, rushing to big Beijing to find a knife!

"If I don't want someone to hit him with a wine bottle, I'll go up to block him, and he will feel sorry for you!" Shen Tongguang learned from the pain, and made a plan, "No, I'll find a car to hit him, and if there is a chance, I will pounce! Then I Pretending to have amnesia, he had to take care of me for half a year, and then he couldn't restrain himself when he was helping me take a bath, and pressed me on the spot, and he had to be responsible for me in the end!"

Gao Yun put his left ear in and out of his right ear, casually flipping open the comic magazines for review, scratching at the stubble of his chin, thinking with great vicissitudes, what are you responsible for, you don't have hemorrhoids like me, which can easily lead to life-threatening.

Alas, it’s good to be young. I think that when he was in college, he also swept Sichuan hot pot spicy skewers. He ate to his heart’s content, and even scooped hot red magma soup. The water dare not stop.

While Shen Tongguang was chattering, the cell phone thrown in his coat rang, it was a special ring.

Old Gao's father brought it to him without any complaints: "Jiujiu's message."

Shen Tongguang immediately stopped talking.

Tweeting: Baby, congratulations on the successful broadcast! [bouquet smiley/cute/blush]

Shen Tongguang sniffed his nose and danced his fingers: Thank you sister Jiujiu for the coffee and desserts!How much is the total, I will report to you [Villain bows]

He had never participated in a show, and he didn't know the social etiquette of buying some delicious food and drink for the broadcasting staff. Thanks to Jiujiu for saving him, he didn't appear to be incompetent.

Jiujiu's profile picture is the heroine with a vampire in the refrigerator, with a tall pink and purple ponytail, he drew it himself.

She was the earliest die-hard fan, and she stayed with him forever. Every day, she sent private messages to encourage him to continue to draw works. In more than a year, she helped him establish a super chat, edit promotional videos, manage fan groups, organize support, and made a lot of money. Da Lan, to him, is simply an omnipotent superwoman.

More than once, he offered her the salary of a full-time employee, but the other party would reject it very unhappy. When he was so annoyed by being forced, Jiujiu simply dumped him: My mother is not short of money!

This time too, the other party replied quickly: no

Shen Tongguang was stunned for a moment, and Jiujiu quickly added a word: La!

Probably sent it before finishing typing... Shen Tongguang didn't pay much attention, and said a lot of words of thanks, Jiujiu answered a few words indifferently, then suddenly changed the subject, and asked: Have you seen that person?

Shen Tongguang told her many things about Zhang Yuhang.

He hesitated for a moment, and typed slowly: Well, he has become so handsome that I can barely recognize him.

Jiujiu: How handsome is he?

Shen Tongguang scratched the bed sheet embarrassedly: "Well, after exercising, my figure has improved, and my hair has been cut very trendy."

Jiujiu: Then don't you like him more?

Shen Tongguang: I have always liked him QAQ

Chirp: QAQ

Jiujiu: Action is worse than heartbeat

Shen Tongguang replied sadly: But he already has a girlfriend.

This time the other party was silent for a long time, and then sent a series of: ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?

Jiujiu seemed very excited: how do you know? ? ?

Jiujiu: It doesn’t necessarily mean that we are in a boyfriend-girlfriend relationship when we eat, go shopping and watch movies together.

Tweeting: He should be needed for work.

Jiujiu: Don't think about it yourself.

Jiujiu: If it doesn't work, wouldn't it be better to ask him face to face.

Ok?

Shen Tongguang couldn't tell what was a little strange, and after thinking about it for a while, he couldn't figure out why, but the other party's words really turned his mood from rainy weather to sunny, and he happily replied: Chirp, you are right!It might really be entertainment!

After all, even an abandoned house like him has to meet and have dinner with the boss of the publishing house several times a year!

Jiujiu: Right, don’t give up~

Jiujiu: Is the millefeuille I ordered for you in the afternoon delicious?

Shen Tongguang was shocked: So it was you who gave it to me!It's delicious!There are yyds with big fruit in it!

Jiujiu: As long as you like it.

Jiujiu: Don’t forget to eat well

Jiujiu: Oh~ [kiss]

Shen Tongguang tilted his head to look at the pouting kiss icon for a while, and felt that today's tweet was a bit strange.

The author says:

Guang Guang: The big sister who is intimate, chirp, chirp, chirp!

(Recently, I was tortured by the three-dimensional dimension and I will send it out to the treasurers after writing