In fact, if Song Chen is willing, he can watch the epiphyllum bloom every once in a while.

But Song Chen only watched Epiphyllum once a year, and never watched it a second time.

Epiphyllum is very beautiful when it blooms, but it becomes ugly when it withers. It is really a strange kind of flower.

Song Chen probably just took a shower, and his hair was still wet.Zhao Jindong went to take a shower, and when he came out, he saw Song Chen lying down and playing with his mobile phone.

Zhao Jindong got into bed, sat down against the head of the bed, and suddenly asked:

"What's the name of your novel?"

"you want to see?"

Zhao Jindong didn't speak, but Song Chen said, "When my lover gets old, I will still be as beautiful as a flower."

As beautiful as a flower...

Zhao Jindong, who hadn't read many online novels, felt that the name was really casual enough.

He nodded, but he didn't check it immediately. He didn't go to the company today, and he had a lot of things to deal with. Now that it's loose, he has to finish the work first.

Song Chen was a little excited. He was waiting for Zhao Jindong's evaluation. He read the novel first to make sure that the overall quality was okay.

In "After the Lover Gets Old", he buried a stalk, which is a more cruel one. He kept thinking, whether he should reveal it at the end, or reveal it now, and I feel that each has its own advantages and disadvantages.

He thought that Zhao Jindong was reading his novel while holding the tablet, but after waiting for a long time, he didn't see Zhao Jindong commenting on it. He secretly looked at Zhao Jindong's expression, and there was no fluctuation.

"How?" He couldn't help asking.

Zhao Jindong said, "I haven't watched it yet."

Song Chen was a little discouraged, turned over again after saying "oh".

Although he has gone through a lot of turmoil today, he still feels very warm at the end. If he acted like a baby tonight, it would be reasonable and not abrupt.

He secretly poked and brewed for a long time, but he did not resort to action.Forget it, he's busy with work, so he shouldn't disturb her.

By the time Zhao Jindong finished his work, it was already midnight.He turned his head and glanced at Song Chen next to him. Song Chen, who was lying with his back facing him, had already fallen asleep. His body had turned over at some point, and his arms were also crossed. His sleeping posture was dishonest.

He found Song Chen's novel, and he just planned to glance at it casually, but he didn't expect to be attracted by the beginning.

"Luo Wensheng has disappeared."

Because the name was childish and ridiculous, he didn't expect it to look sad at the beginning.

The length of the article is not long, and only a total of ten thousand words have been written. It is very concise. In the end, in order to avoid rumors and turmoil, the country has applied for a new ID card for Yu Nuo, and Yu Nuo changed his name to Yu Sheng.

With the afterglow of a new identity, I met new colleagues at work, and once chatted after a meal, talking about what the future will look like.

Yu Sheng said: "In the future, cars will fly, but people's living environment will return to the past. The rural areas are better developed than the cities. There are fewer jobs that need to go to work, and everyone is becoming more and more indifferent. See you at the supermarket." Almost all the robots that arrive are working, and they can deliver everything. They often don’t have to see a person for a month, which is very boring, but there are also good things, that is, time travel has become a reality, and many people are happy to travel to the past. To live in the world of the past, to meet people I would never see again."

Colleagues all knew that he had a deceased lover, so they comforted him and said: "Maybe the future can really travel through, who knows, just like decades ago, who would have thought that now you can go out without money, call Video is also available."

Yu Sheng held the wine glass and didn't speak.

-

Zhao Jindong put down the tablet and turned to look at Song Chen next to him.

Song Chen slept soundly, with a peaceful face and long eyebrows like jade.

People who have ridden a strong horse in the downtown area have such a soft heart.

He has known him since childhood and has been with him for so many years, but it seems that he has never known him.

Probably due to being too tired today, Song Chen fell asleep early and woke up late. The first moment he opened his eyes, he turned to look at the place next to him. The side was already empty, and Zhao Jindong had already gotten up.

He sat up, scratched his hair, squinted his eyes and looked in the direction of the bathroom, but he didn't hear the sound of water, and it was very quiet. It seemed that Zhao Jindong had already gone to work.

Looking at the time, it was actually only 07:30.

He yawned, got up from the bed, first folded the quilt casually, and then walked towards the bathroom. He was still sleepy, and he couldn't open his eyes. It seemed that he was really tired yesterday.

He pushed open the door of the bathroom, and as soon as he entered, he saw a male body, still naked.

The color of the flesh was particularly stimulating, and Song Chen felt his whole body trembling, and saw Zhao Jindong's naked, tall and straight body with water beads hanging there, wiping his head there.

He quickly backed out, and the moment the door closed, Zhao Jindong also turned his head.

Song Chen's heart beat so fast that he was completely awake.

After closing the door, I felt a little regretful, feeling that I hadn't seized the opportunity.

He should take the opportunity to take a good look at 191!

His excited face was a little hot, he coughed and said, "Sorry, I didn't know you were inside."

The voice was hoarse and lazy just waking up.

After he finished speaking, he came back to the bed. He felt that if he wanted to have a serious relationship, he had better not act too coquettishly.

After a while, Zhao Jindong came out of the bathroom and walked to the cloakroom wearing a bathrobe. Song Chen got out of bed quickly and went to the bathroom.When he was about to pass by Zhao Jindong, Zhao Jindong suddenly said, "Good morning."

"Good. Good." Song Chen said.

In the bathroom there was still the fragrance and moisture from the shower, and the clothes that Zhao Jindong had taken off were also placed in the basket.

Speaking of which, when Song Chen wrote articles before, he always had doubts about whether rich people would wash their underwear by themselves. Although underwear is private, he felt that the rich and rich women would not wash it by themselves every day. But he thought it was strange to leave it to the aunt at home to wash it.

After wearing it, he carefully observed it. The Zhao family, at least the clothes in their room are all handled by Wang Ma and the others. No matter the underwear or the coat, they are left there and they come to collect them every day, but the underwear The trousers are "renewed" very frequently, and they are replaced with new ones after wearing them twice, which he feels is a waste.

In fact, underwear is more comfortable to wear when worn close to the body. Those underwear disappeared after two wears. Are you throwing them away?

He didn't ask either.

He seemed to remember what he saw when he woke up early in the morning. When he was washing up, Zhao Jindong's naked body kept appearing in his mind.

Zhao Jindong's height is 191, and he looks thin when he is dressed and undressed. He is very tall and strong. He himself is a person with relatively little body hair. It's very light, not masculine. He likes Zhao Jindong's thick and well-proportioned leg hair. He thinks it's very sexy, and it's even sexier when it's wet and sticks to his calf.

He didn't know if there was any on his thigh, he didn't even look carefully.

Regarding body hair, the less the better for women, but obviously not for men, and of course not the more the better. There was a boy in his dormitory who had so much leg hair that he looked like a foreigner, and his physique and skin were very similar to those of the yellow race. If it doesn't match, it won't look good.When he wrote Zhao Jindong, he took this point into consideration, and he was not afraid to describe it in detail.

Now that I think about it, it's really embarrassing. The article "Divorce" has a sad name, and it has also sold a lot of drama.

Zhao Jindong is really the best man in his mind that he spent a lot of energy describing.

Hey, he clamped his legs tightly, the anger in the morning was also very heavy.

Even though the Zhao family members are all at home, they eat breakfast separately, and they get up differently in the morning and evening.

Because everyone was very tired at the banquet yesterday, and got up very late today.When Song Chen got dressed and went out, he happened to meet Zhao Xinzhi at the stairs.

Zhao Xinzhi was the kind of person whose complexion would be very bad after a hangover. His eyes were bloodshot, his face was sallow, and he looked very sluggish.

"Brother." Song Chen called out.

Zhao Xinzhi looked back at him when he heard the words, smiled, and said, "Good morning."

The tone is also a little weak.

Just as Song Chen was about to walk over, he saw Zhao Baotao coming out, so he greeted Zhao Baotao again.

Zhao Baotao looked a little embarrassed when he saw the two of them, he just smiled and said nothing.Song Chen felt a little embarrassed when he saw him, and then at Zhao Xinzhi.

Zhao Xinzhi went to bed early yesterday, so he probably didn't know about Yang Hui.

Mrs. Zhao and Zhao Qi sat at the dining table and were already having breakfast.Zhao Qi said: "Today is actually the earliest I got up... just a little later than the second brother."

"Is dad awake?" Song Chen sat down and asked.

"Your father came back at four or five o'clock yesterday, and he was still sleeping." Mrs. Zhao said, and glanced at Zhao Baotao who was walking towards the gate: "Skipping breakfast?"

"Don't eat, I, the company has urgent matters." Zhao Baotao slipped away after finishing speaking, with an embarrassed expression on his face.

Zhao Xinzhi pulled up a chair and sat next to Song Chen. Wang Ma served them breakfast and asked them what they were eating.

Zhao's breakfast will be prepared in two ways, both Chinese and Western styles, but the style is relatively fixed. If there is something you want to eat one day, you have to say hello in advance, and it will be served on the table the next day.

Mrs. Zhao's breakfast is also very simple, a piece of whole wheat bread, a glass of skimmed milk and a few fresh strawberries.Zhao Xinzhi's breakfast is fairly standard, and Song Chen eats the most. Recently, he likes to eat crab roe soup buns with fruit porridge, but the crab roe buns and fruit porridge are not made by Wang Ma and the others. The steamed stuffed buns and porridge were all made with great care, and the color and aroma could greatly increase his appetite.

Mrs. Zhao swallowed while watching him eat. To be honest, losing weight is a very hard job. She didn't like meat buns much, but she swallowed when she smelled the delicious taste. People who lose weight can see any meat. Feel delicious.

She wiped her lips and looked at Zhao Xinzhi: "Have you washed, why do you look dirty?"

Zhao Xinzhi said: "Washed."

Mrs. Zhao said: "After eating, go back and dress up carefully in the mirror. A general manager, mourned like this, let the people in the company see what he looks like."

Zhao Xinzhi didn't speak, feeling that he was still in the gloomy and hostile atmosphere of last night.Mrs. Zhao looked at Song Chen again: "Are you busy today?"

"Yes, I made an appointment with Director Sun to shoot the second short film together."

"Don't be in a hurry to post it this time." Zhao Xinzhi suddenly turned his head to look at him and said, "Give it to me first, and I will ask our company's publicity and distribution department to help you. The impact will be greater."

"I saw the video that Xiaochen posted last time on his account, and I got almost [-] likes." Zhao Qi said, "Do you need a manpower? I also know some friends in the film and television industry."

"Meng Shi will help me." Song Chen said.

"It's enough to have Meng Shi around. We can't compare their family's contacts in the entertainment industry." Mrs. Zhao said and looked at Zhao Qi: "Is your travel company so busy, not enough for you?"

"It's okay, if Xiaochen needs it, no matter how busy I am, I'll be free to help. It's a family." Zhao Qi laughed.

"You don't need to take care of him. He has your second brother to take care of him. He knows more people than you."

When Zhao Jindong was mentioned, Zhao Xinzhi's face became a little ugly, and he said to Song Chen: "Don't worry about what I said just now, since you have done it, do it well. It is best to find professional people to do marketing. "

"Thank you, brother." Song Chen said, "Let's see again. If there is a need, I will definitely find you. I will not be polite to my own brothers."

Mrs. Zhao was pleased by his "my brother", coughed and said, "Don't just be busy making movies, your novels are too slow to update, are all novels updated so slowly now?"

"What novel?" Zhao Qi asked.

"I just wrote it for fun." Song Chen said, "I have a lot of things to do recently, and I will update it every day when I am free."

"Did the second child watch it?" Mrs. Zhao obviously liked to mention Zhao Jindong to her son: "I have a special recommendation for him to read."

Song Chen remembered that Zhao Jindong had read his novel last night, so he quickly took out his phone and checked his comment section.

At first glance, there were only a few mines, and he didn’t know how many there were if he smashed it wildly. He looked at the backstage, and there were hundreds of mines alone. He finally found a serious comment: "The writing is so good. .”

"Come on, I know you are the best."

"Can't wait to read what follows."

"I think your title can be changed to be more formal. The title doesn't match the content of the novel, but this is my personal opinion and it's for reference only."

"Let's say it one last time, it's well written, keep up the good work."

Signed "Ruchen Like Treasure".

I checked the comment time, it was posted in the early morning.It should be after he fell asleep.

Whoa whoa whoa.

Song Chen couldn't help showing a smile. He glanced at Mrs. Zhao, but he was too embarrassed to show off, but his heart was very sweet.

It's not like what Zhao Jindong said. Many people look one way in real life and another way online. So is Zhao Jindong.

But he was really encouraged. After he finished shooting the short film today, he settled down and wrote it hard. He hasn't written the wonderful parts yet. He must make Zhao Jindong look at him with admiration!

Mrs. Zhao actually wanted Song Chen to share the little things between their husband and wife. It doesn’t need to be very intimate, just some very life fragments. Ask Zhao Xinzhi and his brothers to listen to it. She thinks it is also useful, but Song Chen didn’t. She had no choice but to give up the conversation, but Zhao Qi asked for Song Chen's pen name in the past and said he wanted to see it too.

"I just love to read online novels, how many did I buy when I was in junior high school?" Zhao Qi said.

"If you didn't read so many messy things when you were in school, you wouldn't have such poor grades."

"Why are novels so messy?" Zhao Qi asked her, raising his eyebrows.

Mrs. Zhao was flabbergasted: "...the messy novels you read, how can they compare with those written by Xiaochen!"

She paused for a while and then said: "Xiaochen writes very serious novels. They are not like you. What did you read at the beginning? Your class teacher confiscated them. I have seen them all. Let me tell you about them one by one. One more time, or?"

Zhao Qi fell silent.

Junior high school has a lot of curiosity and budding sexual consciousness, but there are a few colorful fantasy novels, and the covers are very explicit.

Song Chen was in a good mood, and said: "You are all from your own family, so you praise me. In fact, my writing is also average. No one else commented on it except you."

"Take your time, and I will definitely write better and better in the future." Zhao Xinzhi said.

Song Chen nodded: "I will work hard."

Writing is his old profession.

"I heard that IP is hot now, maybe Xiaochen will become famous in the future, and he can also make a TV series or movie." Zhao Qi said: "When you finish writing, I will show it to my friends in the film and television industry. "

After hearing this, Song Chen thought to himself, alas, all this is going so smoothly, I dare not think about it!

Today's life is so smooth that it is unbelievable that he is in a good mood when he goes to film.

Sun Sihai is good at capturing details. Seeing that he is in a good mood today, he temporarily changed the content of the shooting, saying that today's theme can be taken for laughs.

"You actually look better when you smile," Sun Sihai said, "But I see how you seldom smile."

Song Chen seldom smiles, and his polite smiles are also very light. In addition, he has a bad temper since he was a child, and he is less arrogant, so everyone is used to it.Meng Shi said: "He has been like this since he was a child. He doesn't like to laugh. If he laughs one day, it will be scary."

For example, when he decided to marry Zhao Jindong, Song Chen drank alcohol and laughed wildly. The way he laughed was creepy.From his point of view, although Song Chen lost his parents when he was a child, he grew up in a big honeypot. Zhao Yungang loved him no less than his own son, and the brothers of the Zhao family loved him again. They also had many friends and were rich. Beautiful, life has always been unrestrained, you can get what you want, there is nothing to worry about, he just doesn't like to laugh, it doesn't mean he is in a bad mood.

He has known Song Chen for too long, and he is used to his mournful appearance. In fact, after getting used to it, he no longer feels cold, but likes his current appearance very much.

Song Chen didn't like to laugh very much before time travel. In fact, he didn't have many happy times in his life. He used to be quite normal, but later he worked in Disney, and his face became stiff when he laughed all day long. Maybe he faked too much. The reality is heavy, and when he took off his work clothes, he seldom smiled, so after wearing it, the person who doesn't like to laugh set him up very well, at most it was a faint polite smile, but it was actually cold.It's just that Song Chen smiled more than in the original work, otherwise his polite smile last night would not have caused Zhou Ming to misunderstand that he was interested in him.

I haven't had any headaches recently. Song Chen feels that he has adapted very well. Now he is very comfortable playing this role. Even if he smiles a lot, probably no one will think that he is not Song Chen himself, right?

Besides, shooting a short film is not a daily life, it's like a model posing for a photo, so it shouldn't matter how much you laugh.

Song Chen looks good when he smiles, and he knows it.

Even good-looking people look good when they cry, let alone when they laugh.The person who usually doesn't smile much suddenly smiles more movingly, he wants to shoot it to give Zhao Jindong a fatal blow!

He wanted Zhao Jindong to see the real him more and get to know him differently.

A person like Zhao Lao Er who has always had a dark heart needs sunshine.

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