My little dad, you can't afford to mess with me

The tiger mother named "Sweet Beauty Makeup Training Base" on Weibo is called Li Tian. She is a big name in the makeup industry and writes novels as a hobby. The baby stage play for Cambridge International Kindergarten's Christmas event is her script.

Li Tian is the mother of two boys. The eldest son is Ying Jiaqi, who is already in the first grade of primary school, and the younger son is Ying Jialin, the one who leads the Ultraman army to kill all directions. Whenever he sees Tangtang, he holds Tangtang's little hand. Don't let go, the short-legged brat who can't walk.

At nine o'clock in the morning on Christmas Eve, the kindergarten is crowded with people.

The annual gala, almost every baby has a small show to perform, the whole family group can't wait to come and cheer for their baby with a video, and some enthusiastic audiences who have passed the visit application and sharpened their heads Tiger mothers who want their babies admitted.

"Hurry up, this little play is written by your wife and me, and Xiao Lin has even got a role. Husband, can you hurry up? Hurry up!"

Mr. Ying is fat, squeezed into the crowd on the steps, sweating all over his forehead.Li Tian dragged her husband over from the parents pile with a large bag of snacks, and handed the two invitation letters to Teacher Xiao Zhang at the entrance of the small theater. At the end, she couldn't wait to ask:

"Ms. Zhang, little brother Shen Lang, have you agreed to play the role?"

"It's acting." Teacher Xiao Zhang showed an inexplicable smile for a moment, and said to her in a low voice with a blushing face, "During the rehearsal early in the morning, I was so handsome. I just wrote it on the program list for you, and Ying Baoer's name."

Li Tian was overjoyed, this was her first play that was successfully put on stage, although it was just a small theater for a kindergarten, but is this an ordinary kindergarten?This is Cambridge International!The gathering place for babies from upper-class families, how many celebrities, hidden rich people, and professors are all around me at this moment, and I feel that I am tall in an instant.

Although he played the last character, the appearance of the long-legged little brother fits the image of the great magister too much. He is the emperor of the magic world. He is so handsome and directly adds a lot of color to the script.

李甜内心一片啊啊啊啊啊啊，有种明天就会登陆作家富豪榜的错觉。

"It's really great, I brought a professional camera, I want to take more pictures! I can't wait, I'll go in first, and when the time comes, Weibo will be exchanged, Xiao Zhang, okay." Li Tian excitedly tugged at her husband Go to the small theater.

The theater was full of people, and the two of them were a little confused. They arrived half an hour early, and found the VIP seats for Ying's couple in the second row on the first floor.

The seats in the second to fifth rows are VIPs, so the first row is the super VIPs who have influence on the society. At this time, there are sporadic people sitting in front. An athlete who has won a gold medal in the Asian Games, and a singer who has given a concert.

Five minutes before the opening ceremony, the number of people coming in and out gradually decreased, the door opened, and a couple came in.

The man was dressed in a high-end suit, and the young woman next to her was wearing an elegant skirt, holding her husband's arm. When she walked from the aisle, she attracted everyone's attention.

The couple was so famous, and most of the people present recognized him.

Shang Yuxian, the city's No. [-] enterprise, Century Hengshang No. [-] chair.

His female companion is his wife, a dignified daughter of the Xie family, a ballet dancer who has won praise abroad, Xie Yaqin.

Seeing someone coming, the two city leaders stood up first and shook hands with Shang Yuxian.

It is no exaggeration to say that Mr. Shang has helped the leaders complete the performance indicators for several years in a row, added luster to the development of the city, and provided countless jobs for laid-off workers. He is definitely a role offered by the superiors.

The leaders stood up, and no one else said anything. The big shots in the first row stood up one after another, shook hands with Shang Yuxian and said hello, no matter if they knew each other or not, no matter how bad they were, they were also classmates. They must be childhood sweethearts and childhood sweethearts.

When the agent's father in the seat next to him handed out the business card, Shang Yuxian took it with both hands, with a gentle smile, but the smile didn't reach his eyes: "The children's happy time, the atmosphere is great, it wouldn't be beautiful if we adults spoil it, This is not Vanity Fair, I won’t talk about work today, I will contact you later.”

The agent's father nodded quickly, grateful: "Yes, yes, thank you Mr. Shang, please sit down, Mrs. Shang."

Shang Yuxian glanced sideways at his ex-wife. The woman sat gracefully on the seat and looked towards the stage with a smile. This was her first time participating in Tangtang's school event.

To be honest, Xie Yaqin is very grateful to Shang Yuxian for finally agreeing to divorce. The two were too young to resist the pressure of the family, so they could only marry to form a family.Now that the two are in their prime, each has a career, and she no longer needs to be bound by those rules and regulations. She can pursue her dreams and find her love, but it hurts him and her daughter.

When she finished confinement, she went abroad, and the time she spent with her daughter was probably less than a month in five years. She saw strangeness and fear in her daughter's eyes, which was really sad.

Now, she is pregnant again, the child of an American dancer.

For Tangtang, maybe when she gets old, it will be a regret for her.

However, for the dream, you have to give up something, don't you?

Xie Yaqin looked at Shang Yuxian with a smile, and said in a low voice: "Since the formalities have been completed, the Xie family and I have also broken off, and I will not return to China in the future. I want to start a new life, and Tangtang will leave it to you. This Christmas It will be my best memory in China, thank you for bringing me here."

Shang Yuxian looked away from the actor introduction on the program list, and smiled at her, "I admire your courage."

Xie Yaqin raised her eyebrows and leaned closer to his ear: "What made you finally agree to divorce?"

Shang Yuxian blinked, but turned to look at the stage without responding.

Li Tian in the second row said to Xiong in a low voice: "Husband, did you see that, that is Shang Yuxian?" She gave her thumbs up, "He is this one! It is my Xiaolin who cried and said that he would marry him. The Tangtang who was the daughter-in-law, Tangtang's father."

"I know him." Ying Xiong was a little dazed.

Li Tian was surprised: "You know?"

Ying Xiong looked like he had eaten Coptis chinensis: "Oh, don't ask, who does wholesale and retail, who doesn't know him?" Then, Dad Ying gritted his teeth and cursed in a tone of love and hate, "Smelly Kid, he's only five years old. His eyesight is high enough. Is that something our family can afford? How much dowry money will I have to earn for him in the rest of my life? Oops, the back of my head hurts..."

Li Tian: "..."

The lights dimmed, and the little announcers came on stage, Tangtang in a princess dress and a senior brother in a small suit.

Tangtang articulates clearly and speaks with emotion. Her voice used to be meowing like a kitten, but in the past few days, under the surprise training of the principal's mother-in-law, it has become much louder.

Standing in the waiting area on the side of the stage, Shen Lang pulled up the corner of the curtain and looked at Xiao Tuanzi on the stage. His two fists were clenched tightly, and he was sweating all over his body because he was about to go to the execution ground.

Shen Lang: "Don't be nervous, don't be afraid."

"Brother Shen, Tangtang is really not nervous," Teacher Xiao Zhang hurried over, holding a tailor-made costume in his arms: "Don't make trouble for her, hurry up and put on makeup, I beg you, it's too late... ..."

Shen Lang's eyes were red with anxiety: "I didn't make trouble, I was worried, the venue was so dark, she would be afraid on stage alone, I promised her, I will watch her from the side of the stage..."

Teacher Xiao Zhang smiled straight: "Who is alone, isn't the monitor of the big class next to him, Tangtang is no longer afraid."

Shen Lang froze: "Oops, I want to go to the bathroom when I'm nervous, what if Tangtang couldn't see me when she turned around and cried out on stage?"

Teacher Xiao Zhang's face was paralyzed: "...No, your current performance will only make the child more nervous - just like when I was in the college entrance examination, I didn't feel much. My dad was so nervous that he vomited and diarrhea. The night before the college entrance examination, he I was so frightened that I had a heart attack, was taken away by an ambulance and was hospitalized. During the exam, I was worried about my father, and I didn’t perform very well.”

Shen Lang was quiet, looked at Xiao Tuanzi who was calmly announcing the scene on the stage, and then wiped the sweat from his forehead with shaking hands. He felt that the chestnuts raised by the teacher were very convincing, so he decided to believe that his child could do things, turned around and ran to pee peed.

The program for the children is very simple, but a group of small groups are so cute together, singing, dancing, recitation of musical instruments, and a lot of martial arts.

There is a lot of demand for young actors in stage plays. Even the big tree and the rabbit are played by children, so it is the finale program of the annual gala.

This time it is the story of the little magicians who, through united efforts, found the legendary great magister and learned from him.

San Lang is the great magister. He doesn't have any lines, so he is responsible for appearing at the end. As long as he looks invincible and accepts the worship of the magicians at the end, it will be fine.

Shen Lang changed into costumes in the background. Teacher Xiao Zhang put on makeup for him, and praised him repeatedly for his good skin, delicate and shiny. The teachers beside him hurriedly changed costumes. Nene came over to take pictures of Shen Lang.The young man sat in front of the dressing table, motionless and without squinting, but there was a big mirror in front of him, and his eyes were almost blind.

Shen Lang: "Be reserved, teachers, be reserved, be a good example, don't pull my arm..."

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh I'm on stage, please retweet my Weibo!"

"Oh, don't touch your face, I just put on his makeup..."

"It's so tender, the kindergarten teacher of Cancan's childhood is so happy!"

"Let the sisters hug, kiss, and smile ah, it's time to shoot, eggplant!"

San Lang: "..."

In the dressing room, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

"Lang Lang, there are still 3 minutes, hurry up!" The mother-in-law of the garden director entered the door, knocking on the floor with a cane, "What are you doing around him, spread out, the end is over, everyone is ready to go on stage. "

All the actors have appeared, the preschool teachers brought their cute babies, and everyone changed into magician clothes.

In the dark castle, with the mutual encouragement of the little magicians, the selfless help of their companions, the efforts of victory without arrogance and defeat without discouragement, they overcame difficulties and enemies layer by layer, and finally reached the peak of the castle. See the great magister, and learn magic with him in the future.

"Teacher! Where are you? My friends and I have successfully come here. Can you teach us magic?"

The children yelled together.

The lights on the stage gradually turned to dark gold.

On the steps extending high to the zenith of the theater, a black figure suddenly appeared.

The most mysterious great magister in the wizarding world appeared in the darkest part of the black castle.

Many young magicians have never seen the Grand Magister in person, but they have heard of his might.

They traveled long distances, climbed the mountains, wore black robes of magicians, surrounded the castle, and all of them raised their heads.

The flames of the old castle glowed golden and red.

The radiance of a snake letter just hit his face.

On the white jade steps of the ancient castle, the side face covered by the black gold-rimmed hood was slowly illuminated by the light.

People squinted their eyes and saw the young man's handsome face, his high nose, his face slightly lowered, and the golden light shone, which was so unreal that it was daunting.

The color of the night, filled with his blood of glory.

Loyalty and faith never pale.

The subjects under the steps bowed their heads for him and surrendered for him.

He walked down the jade steps step by step, and the hood came down bit by bit, revealing a suffocating aura of prosperity.

The long eyelashes fluttered gently, and the young man slowly raised his eyes, little by little, making people's hearts tugged.

Until, he raised his face and looked over.

The sky full of golden light and the light of the raging fire bathed him in a mystery.

The black robe covered his whole body, and just that face made everyone's hearts tremble.

At the beginning of the month, Fusang is shining brightly.

He came from the backlight, like an emperor whose dream had been disturbed.

Even if he didn't speak, those captivating eyes said everything——

Away from me.

He seemed to be saying—

Please stay away from me.

I will not allow anyone to trespass on my sacred territory.

The moment I hit you, please be relieved and prove that you are worthy of being hurt by me.

Shang Yuxian has been watching him since the youth came out.

Fascinating.

The flash under the stage never stopped, because this kind of situation has never happened before, so I didn't remind me not to take pictures before.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! Going crazy, "How can he be so good-looking, my husband, he has the capital to be a model, go for acupoints, he must be popular, my God."

Father Ying: "Don't catch me, keep your voice down, and pay attention to your quality."

"Shen Shen is so beautiful, so beautiful, how can he be so good-looking, so photogenic! I dare say, as long as he wants to play, it is enough to make all the women in the world feel uncomfortable in the room--of course, except for his own wife, If I were his wife, I would stay at home every day, reluctant to go to work, he is so handsome that people can't close his legs, and he can't get out of bed at all..."

Father Ying: "..."

Mom, you nympho woman, you are my wife, my wife! !

At this moment, Li Tian held his face in his hands, and inadvertently saw that Shang Yuxian, who was sitting obliquely in front, turned his head sideways, with a faint light shining from the corners of his slender eyes, staring at him without blinking.

Li Tian: "???????"

Li Tian shivered, and quickly covered her mouth: "Uh, I'm sorry Mr. Shang, I made you watch the show..."

Father Ying wanted to cover his wife's mouth.

Angrily staring at the youth on the stage...

Wait, wait, wait, isn't this young man the handsome guy who applied for the job yesterday?

At first, I thought that the handsome guy that the boss handed over to him would be an arrogant rich man, but he turned out to be a good boy with a very good temper, and he was not a rich second generation. In just two hours, Manager Ying decided to train him well.

I didn't expect it. I didn't expect it.

Yeah, Manager Ying from the marketing department quickly flipped through the program list and confirmed the names of the actors...

Sam Lang.

Shit, this world is really small, this kid can do it.

Xiaotuanzi and the others went to the children's area to change their clothes. This performance was very successful, and Shen Lang finally let go of his heart. He was in a great mood and wanted to find someone to share with him.

While taking off his costume, Shen Lang walked backstage, wanting to chat with the preschool teachers about the effect of the show just now, the audience was pitch black, only the overwhelming flashing lights, he came down the high white jade steps, his eyes hurt from being shaken, Almost missed.

When I got backstage, I bumped into a stylishly dressed woman, she took off her sunglasses: "Mr. Shen."

San Lang took off half of his magister cloak, turned his head and nodded politely: "Hello."

"I'm the editor-in-chief of Dress Fashion, Lisa, and this is my business card." She said, "I don't know if you are interested in the fashion industry. I think your image is very good. Maybe you can have a place in the fashion industry in the future. We The magazine has a column for amateur supermodels, I saw your show just now, and I really want to invite you to cooperate."

"...Uh, Xiu?" Shen Lang was a little dazed, "I, I don't know much about it, I'm a layman."

Lisa smiled heartily, "It's okay, you are what we need, I will contact you again, welcome to visit our company."

—“He won’t go.”

The sound came from behind.

Hearing the voice, Shen Lang was overjoyed, and wanted to share with him the feeling of becoming an actor for the first time, so he turned around with a smile.

It was almost a shock!

San Lang's face froze.

Shang Yuxian came backstage, his wife held his arm.

What is a good man of gold and jade, created in heaven and earth.

What is male talent and female appearance, a perfect match.

At this moment, no one knows better than San Lang.

"Mr. Shang, Mrs. Shang." Lisa greeted the two politely.

Shen Lang smiled and said, "Mr. Shang, don't come here without any problems."

Shang Yuxian stared at the pair of peach blossom eyes in front of him, was slightly startled, and glanced at his ex-wife next to him in trouble, as if he was thinking about how to introduce her, then he chatted and laughed as usual, calmly and elegantly: "Hello."

This becomes "you".

"Don't bother me, I'm going to change clothes." Shen Lang didn't want to embarrass the other party, he took the initiative to nod to the jeweled Mrs. Shang, and hurried forward.

"Shen Lang." Shang Yuxian came back to his senses, turned around and chased him suddenly, grabbed his wrist behind his back, and said in a low voice, "That's Tangtang's mother, let's have dinner together in the afternoon, shall I introduce you?"

"I still have work in the afternoon." Shen Lang stopped and responded in a low voice.

"You still come tonight..."

"There is also work at night." After finishing speaking, he walked forward.

Skimming a black suit, he walked forward with tinnitus.

This is Shang Yuxian's class, the family and culture of the upper class, even if they eat together, they can't get in the way, they will only feel embarrassed.

He has never been a proactive person, and he is not so brave. With just Shang Yuxian's troubled eyes, he is in a dilemma, in a dilemma.

Compared with a person's sadness, when he is happy and has no one to share, it makes him feel more lonely.

Back to Yaya Tongqu just at noon, catching up with work in the afternoon.

I called Brother Mingxuan and announced that I had found a job. The actor and his wife said that they must come to their house for dinner and celebrate when they have time.

I originally planned to go to the company to report a report first, and then have a casual bite at the small restaurant downstairs, but as soon as I got out of the elevator on the 22nd floor, I saw two cute girls at the front desk staring at me with smiles.

The one who smiles has a peach blossom face.

"Brother Shen, good noon, have you eaten yet?"

"Brother Shen, you've worked hard! Brother Shen, let's take a photo together."

Xiaoyou, the smiles of the girls and Xiaotuanzi are all so healing.

"Hello, Rongrong, Lilian." Shen Lang responded.

The two girls held up their mobile phones in a daze. The company didn't have the rule of wearing name tags. Did Shen Lang remember their names when he just went to work?

Not only that, Shen Lang also politely greeted Director Zhao and Jiajia who came out of the elevator next to them.

What a caring young man.

The ladies and sisters came out of the elevator and heard Shen Lang's greetings to them, not flattering, not flattering, gentlemen and polite, their hearts almost melted.

Director Zhao is a fashionable older sister in her 30s. Without further ado, she handed over a box of chicken leg set meal in her hand, "Xiao Shen, it just so happens that you didn't eat it. This is what the girls made extra today. No one touches it." But, we brought it back, it’s still hot, it’s shameful to waste it, you’re young and strong, can you help solve it?”

What he said was too level, it didn't make people think that it was a cheap meal, and it also seemed that the elder sister was taking care of the younger generation, and there was no place for it at all.

"That's great, Sister Zhao is really considerate. I rushed back because I was afraid of being late, and I was about to go downstairs to have a quick bite, and I was so hungry." Shen Lang took it over generously, "Sisters, no Let's talk, I'm going to eat."

"Wait, I still have a cup of milk tea, and I'm trying to lose weight recently," Jiajia said, "Hurry up and grab it, I might let you go out in the afternoon, it's snowing outside, you should eat more warm food."

Lele: "Lose weight? Do you still buy to lose weight?"

Jiajia: "I am willing."

San Lang: "..."

Lele: "I have a bunch of spicy strips here, I'll give you a taste."

After receiving the snacks that the girls stuffed into their bosoms left and right, Shen Lang felt warm in his heart.

After eating lunch in a hurry, Manager Ying came back and dragged Shen Lang to the office: "I saw you this morning, the great magister in the kindergarten is you!"

Shen Lang: "???? Ah? Brother Ying went too?"

Ying Xiong patted his thigh: "My son goes to school there, from Sunflower Class! This time the script was written by my family!"

Shen Lang: "Manager Ying, are you talking about Teacher Xiao Zhang's class? Mrs. Ying's sister-in-law is Ms. Li Tian?"

Ying Xiong: "Yes, what a coincidence!"

"Ying...Ying," San Lang thought of Xiong Zi, "Ying Bao'er's father? Ying Jialin?"

"Yes, yes, yes," Ying Xiong seemed to see a fellow villager, "It's me! It's me! Xiaolin is my younger son, Ying Jialin! I have an older son, Ying Jiaqi."

Shen Lang also felt that the world was amazing: "Manager Ying..."

"Hey, what's your name, Manager Ying? You can call me Lao Ying, or elder brother, whatever you want."

"Brother Ying, what a coincidence, I'm Tangtang's...uh... Shang..."

San Lang panicked.

Yes, who is Tangtang?

Who is Shang Yuxian again?

Even self-introduction is a problem.

Shen Lang smiled dryly: "I am quite familiar with Tangtang. The store at home cooperates with the kindergarten, and the mother-in-law of the kindergarten takes good care of me, so today's performance is short of manpower, so I went to help out a little."

Ying Xiong nodded, he didn't take the initiative to ask him about Tangtang, and he didn't want to rush to build a relationship with the businessman. He didn't like this kind of behavior, so he changed the subject: "By the way, I know it's a bit rude to arrange you to work now. , but you have also seen that there is a shortage of manpower, the festival is the peak season, and several stores in Lincheng are holding activities, we need to send people to help, you can come back the day after tomorrow, you think about it?"

Shen Lang didn't even think about it, "What are you thinking about, Brother Ying, don't treat me as an outsider, my family is in the grocery store business, and I am familiar with supermarket operations, and I also know a lot about Yaya's products. Besides, If there is anything I don't understand, I can still ask you for advice, and I will call you when the time comes, leave this matter to me, and I will set off tonight."

"Good boy, big brother thank you." The pressure of work for the past few days made him breathless. Now that there are many people, Ying Xiong is really relieved. He pointed to the map on the table and said:

"Donglin, it's far away. I have a big business. I wanted to hand it over to you, but considering that you've just arrived, and if the negotiation fails, this responsibility shouldn't be on your shoulders, so I'll go; you go to Huazhen , I’ll be back after Christmas. I’ll just go and make up my mind. I’ll give you the details later. I mainly cooperate with them to complete the promotional activities. I drove for about seven hours. It rained and snowed outside for a while, and the road was very difficult to drive. , the plane is fine, it will definitely not fly, I suggest you take the train."

"it is good."

Without further ado, Shen Lang listened to Manager Ying's instructions for a few precautions.

As soon as I walked to the open office area, the cute girls in the corner came up after listening to it for a while, with expressions like their own children being bullied, "Brother Shen, Manager Ying actually asked you to go on a business trip?"

"It's the holiday, there's no one in Huazhen."

"Well, it's your first day at work today. When you encounter difficult problems, remember to tell us in the group. Three cobblers are the best."

Shen Lang pursed his lips, feeling moved in his heart: "Understood, thank you."

Cute girls: "This vacuum flask is new, and there are snacks on the train. Director Zhao asked us to bring it for you..."

"I haven't finished the snack just now."

"Take it, go out," Director Zhao and Mr. Meng came out of the office, and it was Meng Lulu who spoke, "Poor Jiafulu, although our company is not big, what's the matter with getting some food for my family when you go out? Don't worry about it when you go out." Myself, I will report it to you when I get the invoice back."

"Thank you, Mr. Meng, that's right." San Lang nodded and stood up straight: "Hello, I'm Shen Lang, the new employee who reported today."

"Oh, don't be so cautious, our company is not so particular, as long as everyone is like a family."

Seeing that she was forty, Meng Lulu liked girls and boys who were pleasing to the eye, and the young man in front of her was a good boy.

At that time, President Hefeng Qingli had dinner and introduced Shen Lang, she was a little unhappy at first.That person Li Weiyang, relying on his family's big business, forced people into other people's territory, which is too unruly. Who knows if you are commercial spies.After listening to it again, oh my god, the person introduced by Shang Yuxian, Hengshang Hypermarket, doesn’t have a special counter for Yaya yet, the goal Yaya is working on right now.

So without further ado, read the information, it's okay not to read it, but after reading it, it's settled.

He's a good boy, hehe, so pretty.

This is the voice of all Yaya staff.

Mr. Meng showed his mother-in-law's eyes on her son-in-law: "Have you received the communication method of everyone in the company?"

"Got it." Shen Lang looked at the time, "Mr. Meng, Director Zhao, I have to go, or I won't be able to catch the train."

Meng Lulu waved her hand: "Let's go, let's take all the food, that's right, stay safe outside alone, don't talk to strangers, call the police when you meet bad people, and..."

San Lang: "..."

What's the matter with the tone of telling his son?

"……Yes."

Snow is the only gift of Christmas.

At the beginning of the Chinese lanterns, it was very cold.

"Pukuai, Huazhen, departs at 06:30, arrives in nine hours, no seat, life is complete."

Shen Lang called his grandfather to explain it, and also called Uncle Wang and his wife next door to ask them to take care of his grandfather. Then he felt relieved and carried a backpack, like a college student, crowded among migrant workers and students, heading for the train. Run to the platform.

I don't know what kind of town the destination is like, and I don't know which carriage to get on the train. I was almost dragged up by the crowd behind me.When the car was about to leave, San Lang's face was pressed against the wall of the car by the farmer's uncle's sack.

Passengers poured into the train like ants, and there were dense crowds of people sitting in the joints of the carriages.

Shen Lang didn't have a seat, he dodged left and right to avoid crowds, followed the crowd, was pushed and squeezed in, he was completely dazed, where was he, who was he, where did he come from, where did he go? Can't figure it out.

The crowd huddled into a large airtight group. The young man had long legs and a long body, and he was extremely good-looking. He looked like all the school seniors in the university. Standing among the passengers rushing in the bus, he was extremely eye-catching.

Two middle school girls secretly took a few photos with their mobile phones.

When the train stopped at the North Station, the doors opened, the wind howled the snow, and the crowd boiled like a soap pot.

wear less.

San Lang shivered.

Just after leaving the city, the phone vibrated, and there was a string of numbers on WeChat, and Shang Yuxian left a message: Call me.

San Lang leaned against the corner of the car door, looked at the sky outside, thought for a long time before he wrote down the number and dialed his phone: "It's me."

"You haven't come yet."

Shang Yuxian's voice.

"En." Shen Lang's throat choked.

"Christmas Eve tonight." Shang Yuxian's voice became low.

"Well, the company has something to do, so you and...you guys can live together," Shen Lang said in a low voice, "I really have something to do, and I have to go on a business trip."

I made an appointment to spend Christmas Eve with Xiaotuanzi.

Without a big brother, would Tangtang cry?

Shen Lang felt uncomfortable, and looked out of the dark window.

The northbound train shuttled through the white-capped countryside, the black sky enveloped the endless wilderness, and the sky was freezing, bone-chilling cold.

"Where are you?" Shang Yuxian asked.

"I'm already on the train, I'll be on the train at 06:30, and I'm going to Huazhen," Shen Lang said these words almost holding his breath, "I'm sorry I can't...can't go tonight, please take your children fun."

Shang Yuxian asked in a deep voice, "Who are they?"

Shen Lang opened his mouth, but didn't answer.

"You're angry." Not a question.

"No." San Lang said.

For a long time, there was no sound from the earpiece.

After a while.

"...where are you?"

There was no emotion in Shang Yuxian's tone.

"I don't know, I've been out of town for more than ten minutes."

"..."

The phone hangs up.

Shang Yuxian hung up without even saying hello.

Very disappointed.

San Lang clenched his phone tightly, leaning his back against the compartment next to the door, and looked sideways out of the window.

The poem is all over my mind:

Life does not meet, moving like participating in business.

Forget it, don't insist on it, it will end badly.

Shut down.

This sleet has paralyzed the railway transportation a bit.

Because the slow train had to give way, the train moved slowly for a while, and then stopped again after driving for a while.

It was very dark, and it simply stayed in the snow, stopping in the wilderness and countryside for a long time.Outside the window of the car, there is snow dancing, flying sand and rocks, and there is no village or shop behind, and it takes four to 10 minutes to stop in the wilderness.

A long stay, and then slowly drive away.

The gloomy winter scene passed by the window.

In the dark night, the increasingly desolate villages flashed dark shadows in front of my eyes, and I saw a barren vegetable field and rice field.

Passing a dry riverbed, the train rumbled across the bridge.

Not far under the bridge.

There is a large dry grove.

A town and national road stretches in the direction of the railway tracks.

On the national road, a black sports car is speeding, the tiles are bright, and the black is dark.

When San Lang recognized that it was a Lamborghini, his mind went blank.

The Lamborghini I saw in Villa No. 11, Longting.

At that time, he couldn't help shouting in the garage: "Mist grass, Lamborghini black bat!"

Shang Yuxian?

Shen Lang was so shocked that he leaned against the car door and looked out.

In the dark night, on a small national road closely attached to the railway tracks, black bats are chasing the train like a phantom.

Under the passing streetlights, Shen Lang was a little bit sure.

Shang Yuxian.

The first reaction is not "why did he come".

Rather, driving in such a snowy weather is too dangerous.

What about Tangtang, is Tangtang also in the car, is he crazy?

No, maybe not him, but these days, who would take this kind of small national road next to the railway tracks, isn't the expressway better?

There is a premonition in the dark.

Shen Lang trembled all over, looked out the window with blurred eyes, involuntarily took out his mobile phone, turned it on, and dialed.

The other party answered quickly.

Before the other party could speak, Shen Lang spoke.

San Lang stared out the window, his lips trembling a little: "Is it you?"

He whispered: "The station ahead, get off."

There was no response for a long time.

"..."

"Okay, let's live together."

"..."

"Sam Lang."

"……it is good."

The whole world is shrouded in mist.

In his blurry eyes, there was only the fast-moving sports car.

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The author has something to say:

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Shen Lang: "Are you really chasing me?"

Shang Yuxian: "Yes."

Shen Lang: "You want me to be moved?"

Shang Yuxian: "Yes."

Shen Lang: "But all I can think about is..."

Shang Yuxian: "???"

Shen Lang: "Could this be the legendary sending a cannon from thousands of miles away?"

Shang Yuxian: "..."

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