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

Meng Zhijin's voice was not too loud, and the two people who came out of the elevator could hear it clearly.

The thing that was handed fell to her empty hand, and the awkwardness in Cheng Xi's heart was scattered.

Cheng Xi was a little surprised by Meng Zhijin's words, but the smile in her eyes became more real.

Combining pleasure and cunning, the fox shook the bribe in his hand and asked knowingly: "I don't remember that I told you when is my birthday in the lunar calendar."

"But I can calculate backwards." Meng Zhijin replied.

Her voice was very calm, as if she was saying another simple thing that was not too difficult.

Cheng Xi said "Oh" to Meng Zhijin very flatly, but the corners of her lips raised a slight arc for this "little matter".

What kind of things in the world are small, and what kind of things are big?

As long as it can be taken to heart, even if it is a sesame seed-sized matter, it is also a big matter.

The little five-eyed stared at the out-of-fit and superfluous look of himself standing aside, and immediately said: "That sister Xi, sister Ming asked me to take you home to find her, I'll go first."

"Then you go." Cheng Xi still couldn't understand what Xiao Wu was thinking, so she nodded and let her go.

The elevator stopped on the 26th floor again. After Xiao Wu left, there were only the two of them left in the spacious corridor. The bright lights slightly elongated the shadows of the two people, offsetting each other without any sense of distance.

Probably people are in good spirits on happy occasions, although I can't tell whether it's because of the movie, the birthday, or both. Cheng Xi is also in a good mood at the moment.

With no one else present, Cheng Xi felt more at ease with Meng Zhijin.

She flipped the box in her hand like this and blurted out a curious question: "Since you are here to celebrate my birthday, what delicious food did my sister cook for me?"

This title jumped out of Cheng Xi's mouth naturally.

Meng Zhijin couldn't help being stunned for a moment, her blank eyes seemed to be covered with beautiful colors for a moment, and even her voice seemed to be gentle and gentle: "Cake."

Speaking of which, Meng Zhijin picked up the item in her hand again, and introduced: "I also ordered delivery from your favorite restaurant, and it has arrived. It's in an insulated box. It's not cold, but it's still warm." .”

Hearing Meng Zhijin's words, Cheng Xi seemed to have realized something, and her heart felt a little astringent, and while taking the things in Meng Zhijin's hand and walking towards the house, she asked, "You... just like this You've been standing at the elevator door waiting for me?"

Meng Zhijin didn't give the things to Cheng Xi, and said calmly: "I don't have your password."

Cheng Xi was not the case, and said meaningfully: "Don't you know the password of my house?"

The hot summer wind poured into the corridor from the room where the door was opened, slightly stirring up the long hair of the person.

Cheng Xi did not shy away from entering the password to open the door in front of Meng Zhijin. Before the prompt for the correct password was played, a voice rang in her ear.

Meng Zhijin just stood beside Cheng Xi like this, leaned slightly to her ear, and continued what she said just now: "Next time, kid."

How lethal can two simple words be?

As if two different electric currents passed through the pinnae, Cheng Xi felt numb from the top of her head to her toes, and her blood seemed to be scalded, rushing to her brain, terribly provoking.

Cheng Xi's hand holding the doorknob tightened for a moment, then pushed the door open forcefully, skipped the topic, and explained the insignificant matter that had just passed: "After the interview, it was Mr. Lu who pulled me to talk again. After a lot of work, I didn’t come before noon.”

Meng Zhijin looked at the person next to her walking forward like this, lowered her smiling eyes slightly, followed behind and asked cooperatively: "The interview went well?"

"It's okay." Cheng Xi nodded, then frowned again, "I just met some old witch."

Her tone was not as lively and vivid as before, and her low voice was full of disgust for the person she pointed at: "It's really like a dog's skin plaster, and you can't shake it off. Fortunately, Teacher Lu has a good eye and discerns the pearl, so she didn't let her be fooled." Jane, get a good script."

Meng Zhijin put the things in her hands on the table, and her eyes darkened when she heard it.

She looked at Cheng Xi who was in a worse mood than before, smiled slightly, and said, "Why do I feel that you are praising yourself in a different direction?"

The topic changed without a trace, Cheng Xi was startled for a moment, then she tilted her head and smiled: "Is there?"

Thinking back to what happened during the interview just now, she spread her hands, and her helpless eyes were brightly smug: "It was the old hag who lifted a rock and hit her own foot, and I rubbed it on the ground. I didn't want to."

Seeing the smile on Cheng Xi's face again, Meng Zhijin lowered her head and opened the cake box.

It was a cake that wasn't too big. The fiery red tail that seemed to be stretched out occupied most of the whole cake. A lifelike fox sat in the center, with fur fluffy and very cute.

The jumping and burning candles are not bright in this day, but they are extraordinarily eye-catching.

Meng Zhijin shook the match in his hand familiarly, and lit a birthday candle for Cheng Xi: "Make a wish."

Cheng Xi looked with surprise in her eyes, and slowly clasped her hands together under Meng Zhijin's gaze.

Just when she was about to close her eyes next, Meng Zhijin's voice sounded again: "She will eat her own fruit, don't waste your wishes."

Cheng Xi knew who this "she" was referring to.

Couldn't help but be disappointed.

The words that just came to her lips were pushed back, Cheng Xi said grievance between her brows, she opened one eye and looked at Meng Zhijin: "Sister, I let you see through."

Meng Zhijin leaned against the table: "Then make a promise that I can't see through."

Cheng Xi felt a little resentful, and took one more look at the cute little fox before closing her eyes again.

To be honest, she really didn't have any special wishes to make.

Cheng Xi has always felt that it would be too sad if desires were to be resolved by desires.

But what illusory wish could the gods satisfy her?

And Meng Zhijin couldn't guess it.

"..."

The sun set slowly outside the window, and the light in the room was not as dazzling as before.

After thinking for a while, Cheng Xi pursed her lips and said, "Then wish me and my sister good health and all the best."

The candlelight flickered and blew out in Meng Zhijin's eyes when the words fell.

She looked at Cheng Xi through the two wisps of green smoke floating up.

There was still that bright smile on this person's face, and the half-truth and half-false wishes were hidden in the pupils of the four eyes facing each other.

Meng Zhijin could see Cheng Xi's cunning and mischief towards her, but she still couldn't help but her heart beat faster for her at this moment.

"There will be."

As Meng Zhijin said, her skeletal hand raised the round chin of the person in front of her.

And before anyone could realize what she was going to do, she had already kissed it.

Wanzhang is gentle and extravagantly presumptuous.

The stubbornness in Cheng Xi's eyes turned into dullness, and her wide-open eyes just fixedly looked at Meng Zhijin's eyelashes that fell in her line of sight.

The sun continuously sent sunlight into the room, and the palms that were touching together became hot within a moment.

No one bothered to find out why there was such a kiss. With the gentle touch, the tip of the tongue from the other party easily pried open the city gate.

The little fox on the cake still raised its head, covered by two shadows, and outlined a picture scroll titled Lingering and Decadent on the table.

Lu Jun's "Spring and Autumn" was selected in July in the midsummer, because his appearance was very low-key this time, and the opening ceremony was also simple.

Cheng Xi originally thought that she didn't need to do such an exquisite makeup, so she came to the set with a simple dress. Who would have thought that Lu Jun would turn her down and drive her to the waiting room to remake up.

Cheng Xi couldn't figure out what this little old man was thinking, and she didn't argue with him. Anyway, if there is a chance to dress up beautifully, who wouldn't want it?

Taking advantage of the make-up artist's make-up, Cheng Xi, who got up early in the morning, closed her eyes to take a nap.

It's just that she didn't sleep soundly this time, and suddenly felt her long hair being picked up from behind.

When the fingers touched her scalp, it was slightly cool, which made people feel familiar, but also a little unbelievable.

Cheng Xi opened her eyes suddenly, and saw Meng Zhijin appearing in the mirror in front of her.

Of course she knew that Meng Zhijin did not participate in "Spring and Autumn", her eyes were full of surprise: "Sister...Mr. Meng? Why are you here?"

"Traveling class." Meng Zhijin replied flatly.

Cheng Xi reminded, "Today is the first day of filming."

"Yes." Meng Zhijin nodded, "It's only the first day."

The repeated words seemed to be echoing Cheng Xi's reminder, but they had a different meaning.

Calmly narrated, but also fascinating.

Cheng Xi looked at Meng Zhijin who was standing behind her, didn't speak, just let Meng Zhijin play with her hair.

I don't know if "Our Romantic World" is too hot, the make-up teacher who is doing makeup for Cheng Xi is a little nervous, and the corners of his mouth can't control it when he turns his back to get the eyeshadow palette. He stood up with a knocked expression on his face.

After a while, Cheng Xi, who was putting on makeup, seemed to have thought of something, raised her eyes slightly to look at Meng Zhijin, and teased unconvincingly: "Then let the actress come and do my makeup in person, will it be okay?" A little overkill?"

"If it's for you, no." Meng Zhijin shook her head lightly, then lifted Cheng Xi's hair by her ears, and patiently braided her a thin braid.

The straight ball hit Cheng Xi's heart coolly, causing the heart to thump.

She blinked like this, curled up on the sofa chair in a numb manner, with her beating heart clasped on her knees, which made her realize very clearly that she was being favored by others.

Cheng Xi felt that since this person announced that he would pursue her again and started playing straight balls, her face could no longer grow thicker.

Every deliberate tease that I took for granted was digging a hole and jumping on my own, and I was the one who was taken advantage of in the end.

She just said "Oh" monotonously, and she didn't seem to have changed, except that the pinna of her ear, which was accidentally touched by her fingers, turned red.

Lu Jun's opening ceremony was simple and highly confidential.

God was so kind to the film crew, and gave them a fine weather at the beginning of the opening ceremony, and because of the light rain last night, the heat dissipated, and the temperature in the sun was rarely suitable.

Cheng Xi, as a heroine who has been chosen by thousands of people, stands in the middle of every link, and she finally understands why Lu Jun wants to make herself look better.

Soon, the opening ceremony was over.

Cheng Xi drank the water that Xiao Wu handed her, and went back to the lounge to cool off, but she didn't want two people dressed in disheveled faces to rush towards her.

Although these two familiar faces have not been seen for the first time in many years, Cheng Xi still recognized them at the first sight.

But before she could speak, she saw someone pointing the live broadcast camera in front of her.

The man looked righteous and serious, and asked her, "Miss Cheng, do you have anything to say about your ungrateful treatment of your elderly uncle and aunt who raised you?"