After the divorce, the whole world is waiting for us to get back together

If the sun in winter is negative and sabotages work, it always arrives late and leaves early.

Then the summer sun is the king of rolls, and the incandescent round hangs in the sky, making the street lamps that turn on at a fixed time in the evening redundant.

The originally bright lights glowed a blurry white light in the slow-moving traffic, making the surrounding leaves hazy.

Cheng Xi just looked at Meng Zhijin who was explaining the meaning of "the future is like a hibiscus" to herself, and her eyes were dim.

Meng Zhijin's words obviously meant that she knew her and her CP names, and even gave Cheng Xi the illusion that she knew better than herself.

And the name that Master Ronghua mentioned was also intentional.

The master said that velvet flower was loved by officials and nobles in the past because of its homonym Ronghua.

Velvet flowers.

glory.

The flowers with a lot of meaning are hooked up with Meng Zhijin's words in this way. It's a bit reluctant to say it, but it's not that irrelevant.

The master introduced its historical story when he first showed everyone the velvet flower. Meng Zhijin is far more upright than himself, so it is impossible not to know.

A lens can always blur a lot of things and magnify a lot of things.

Cheng Xi didn't know how to describe her mood at this moment, it was as if a pool of water that had been pushed down by her could not pretend to be calm as dead still, but was surging under the slight bumps of the car.

She hasn't felt like this for a long time.

It should be said that she is rarely really involved in emotions.

It was like rain falling on the dry and barren land. With this reunion with Meng Zhijin, it continuously soaked her numb perception.

This feeling is the same as before.

It seems that Meng Zhijin is the only one who can really enter Cheng Xi's heart from the beginning to the end.

The street lights and the sun coincidentally overlapped in the stopped car window, which was not as bright as it should be in the evening.

Cheng Xi feels that Meng Zhijin is still the same as in the past, but it is different from the past.

She is still the one who is more dazzling than the round sun outside the window and is the object of everyone's flattery and pursuit.

But she doesn't seem to be exactly what she used to be.

The usual indifference is tainted with the cunning of crawling along the pole. I don't know who to learn from. He always relies on unscrupulous teasing where there is a camera.

The evaluations that were not considered good were listed one by one in Cheng Xi's mind like evidence of a crime.

But it is still difficult to hide a "frank".

She said she could be a ladder for herself to climb up.

She said she would let herself get what she wanted and get what she wanted.

What she wants to achieve is said to herself unabashedly, repeating, and elaborating in different ways.

With the change of this person, the box cracked a gap again, and memories struggled to come out from it.

The night is silent, the moon is covered by dark clouds, the sky is as black as ink without a ray of light, and even the dim stars do not give a little space to accommodate, the wind also sinks to the ground in this oppression, swallowed by the wet soil .

Cheng Xi doesn't quite remember where she was standing at that time, but she only remembers the fire in her head: "Do you know what the most hated sentence in my life is? It's 'You're doing it for my own good'. Then use this sentence to deprive me of the right to choose!"

The lights of the villa were dazzling, and she just looked at Meng Zhijin against the light.

Her voice was filled with indignation, but there was a trace of wetness under her questioning eyes: "Why are you now..."

There is no quieter time than that night.

It also includes the excessive silence in the car at the moment.

It seemed that the traffic police came to the intersection ahead, and the stop-and-go traffic flow gradually became smoother.

Cheng Xi looked at the sun that was separated from the street lamp, her eyes were still shining brightly, but those dark pupils were not so clear.

Does she remember?

So it was because of that that she had to make it clear to herself in the first place?

Is it so important to her to let me get the one I want the most?

... Am I that important to her?

The sun was already high in the sky early in the morning, but it hadn't fallen into a volt yet, so it wasn't so unacceptably hot.

The nanny car staggered the morning rush hour, drove on the road with not too much traffic, passed the intersection before a green light was about to end, and drove towards the tunnel not far away.

Although the tunnel is lit with rows of headlights, it is still difficult to hide its own darkness.

The car window became a mirror, and the glass reflected Cheng Xi's face leaning sideways on it, and the eye sockets covered by concealer were a little black and blue from the angle of the headlights outside.

Cheng Xi had a dream again last night, and the dream was all about the past.

She had dreamed about the memories tossed and turned countless times, but this time it was especially disturbing.

It is also possible that when I wake up, the person sleeping next to me is the person who has already left me.

"..."

Cheng Xi didn't pay attention, and sighed in front of the camera.

"What's wrong?" Meng Zhijin asked after hearing the sound.

Cheng Xi turned her head and glanced at Meng Zhijin.

I don't know if it's because of the camera, but she is much more comfortable facing Meng Zhijin now than when she just woke up in the morning.

The lights of the tunnel outside the window flashed across the car one by one, Cheng Xi hid her real melancholy under this, shook the three one-dollar coins in her hand, and sighed: "530 eight yuan ah……"

Because everyone predicted the director's conspiracy in advance on the night of check-in, the initial funds obtained by the eight people were firmly kept in their wallets.

Cheng Xi and Meng Zhijin ranked first in the three points, and became the winners of this issue without a doubt, winning a romantic trip to the amusement park.

It's just that the funds are the 500 yuan they got at the beginning, plus the points earned from the two-day mission, the total is 538 yuan, with some odds and zeros. Under the romance, it is a poor trip that is visible to the naked eye.

"Mr. Meng, should we mainly play or eat?" Cheng Xi asked.

Meng Zhijin did not make a decision, but returned the right to choose to Cheng Xi: "What about you?"

In fact, most people go to the amusement park just to play, and being able to ask this question expresses Cheng Xi's thoughts.

She hesitated for a moment, and said: "Actually, I really want to try the snacks in several theme parks here. When the park opened last month, I watched a lot of videos. Do you know that many domestic big ip animations are set up here? There are themed restaurants, and limited merchandise!"

When it comes to the things she is interested in, Cheng Xi can't hide her thoughts, her slightly dilated fox eyes are completely devoid of cunning, full of childish and straightforward excitement.

Meng Zhijin saw it clearly, nodded and said, "Let's go shopping and eat. Didn't you say that some IPs have exclusive theme parks? If you want to play later, you can play the projects there, and you can go to the theme store."

Cheng Xi was a little satisfied, she rolled her eyes, and said obediently: "Mr. Meng, you just agreed, so don't be naive when the time comes?"

"Not too much." Meng Zhijin replied.

Then she saw Cheng Xi playing with coins with her head down, and added: "Child."

The amusement park is in the southern suburbs, and it takes less than an hour to drive there from the city center.

Today is a working day, and Cheng Xi and Meng Zhijin's outfits are not too conspicuous, and wearing masks are just like the couples who usually come to the amusement park, if you can remove the two accompanying PDs carrying machines.

However, in recent years, there are also many video bloggers who will take their teams to carry the machine to shoot videos in places like amusement parks, which are good places to shoot videos. Ordinary tourists are not surprised.

What's more, Meng Zhijin and Cheng Xi are well aware that their current CP is very hot, and they are worried that it will cause unnecessary commotion. Their itinerary this time is highly confidential, and even the big fans don't know about it, so there are no fans chasing here in groups , Knock CP on the spot.

"This place looks pretty good, and those videos are not deceiving." Cheng Xi couldn't help sighing as she looked at the expensive entrance scenery at the entrance of the amusement park.

"Where do we go first?" Meng Zhijin took a map from the ticket office and asked, looking at the densely packed routes.

"This!" Cheng Xi answered neatly, and her skeletal fingers tapped on the map that Meng Zhijin was holding.

In fact, before coming here, Cheng Xi had done a strategy for this place, where she wanted to go, and where the first place to go, she had already been very clear.

Numbness will indeed drag a person's legs, Cheng Xi just made a plan, and then...

There's no after that.

Xu Shi is finally about to complete his previous plan, and Cheng Xi's progress is much faster than usual.

Nazha's tall half ponytail swayed with her steps, and it was full of vitality in the camera.

Meng Zhijin followed a little later, just like the camera behind her, she didn't move her eyes away.

Cheng Xi is a star, and a star should be dazzling.

But there are too many dark clouds in her night sky, and the light of the stars will only appear for a moment in the gap between the dark clouds and the dark clouds.

Then it was hidden.

And what she wants to do is to become the wind.

Be able to drive away the dark clouds, no matter how thick they are.

According to the plan, the group soon arrived at the theme park that Cheng Xi was targeting.

They were lucky, as soon as they arrived at the door, Cheng Xi ran into her favorite black doll, Maomao, who came out to work.

Seeing this, Cheng Xi hurriedly handed the Polaroid provided by the program group to Meng Zhijin, walked up to the black doll Maomao, and said, "Teacher Meng, help me take pictures."

"Okay." Meng Zhijin agreed, holding the Polaroid in front of her eyes.

Although she doesn't know much about electronic products, she still knows how to use this retro camera.

Perhaps she really regained a little feeling of the past, Cheng Xi leaned against her two big cats, smiling wantonly.

Meng Zhijin just looked at Cheng Xi through the camera, and pressed the shutter at the best angle of sunlight.

The white film quickly poked its head out from the top of the Polaroid. Cheng Xi watched Meng Zhijin take out the film, said goodbye to Mao Mao, and walked over quickly.

It takes a process to develop the film, and while waiting, Cheng Xi unconsciously stood side by side with Meng Zhijin.

With the wind blowing, Meng Zhijin's long hair fell on Cheng Xi's shoulders, and it was lightly hooked with her half-loose long hair, as if there was nothing there, as if they were not shy about it under the camera at the moment. The ambiguity of being very close.

Finally, the photo fully reveals the portrait.

Cheng Xi looked at herself in the photo and couldn't help sighing: "Ah, it's so pretty."

As if admiring it alone wasn't enough, Cheng Xi smiled, and turned her head to show the accompanying PD and his camera behind her: "Does it look good?"

Compared with Meng Zhijin's shirt buttoned to the top of the collar, what Cheng Xi is wearing today is extra cool.

The tight red suspenders were paired with a pair of light blue ripped jeans. The sun was overexposed, making the exposed skin under her collarbone as soft and white as freshly fallen snow.

The curly long hair was slightly raised by the just right wind, and the red lips looked flamboyant, but not so kitsch.

Standing next to the black cat, there is a kind of cuteness in contrast to Yu Jie.

The accompanying PD was a newcomer who had just taken up the job, and his heart stopped beating when he saw the photos Cheng Xi showed him through the camera.

He was a little embarrassed, hid behind the camera, and nodded with the camera as an answer.

Cheng Xi was very satisfied with the answer of the accompanying pd, and started admiring the photo taken by Meng Zhijin.

Looking at it, I don't know what she thought again, her eyes curved even more, and she turned her head to look at Meng Zhijin's eyes with cunning, narcissism and straightforward teasing: "Teacher Meng is the first The first time I took a picture, I was so good at finding angles, which made me misunderstand that Mr. Meng often peeked at me."

Meng Zhijin gave an unintelligible "hmm" when she heard the words.

Then she shifted her gaze from the photo in Cheng Xi's hands to her own face, and said in a calm voice, "It's not a misunderstanding."

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Meng Zhijin: A national first-class straight ball player, a super performer who climbs smoothly.