Senior, cut off your sleeve?

When He Miao sent He Xiao and the two of them away, she was still a little confused when she returned to the residence. She always felt that He Xiao and Wang Zihe behaved too intimately.

Especially He Xiao, who has a slight obsession with cleanliness since he was a child, and who pays attention to a safe distance, can walk shoulder to shoulder with Wang Zihe.

"You won't be hurt by a girl once, so you don't like girls..." He Miao muttered to the air, and when she recovered, she quickly shook her head to shake off this terrible thought.

When she stood up, she realized that Wang Zihe had brought over two boxes of mooncakes and two bottles of wine. She couldn't understand what brand they were, so she casually put them away in the coffee table drawer.

Wang Zihe started yawning as soon as he got in the car, He Xiao felt that he was really hopeless, he would only eat and sleep.

"Fasten your seat belt, stop playing games all the time."

Seeing that Wang Zihe was still holding the phone motionlessly, He Xiao had no choice but to fasten Wang Zihe's seat belt himself, otherwise the siren would annoy him to death.

When He Xiao approached, Wang Zihe quickly grabbed the opponent's lips and tongue. He Xiao couldn't shake it even after pushing for a long time.

"What's wrong with you." He Xiao rolled his eyes, stopped talking, and drove quietly.

Instead, Wang Zihe said, "What kind of house do you want to buy? Wouldn't it be the same to move directly to my place?"

"You also know that when my sister comes to study, she must buy it. Otherwise, where would she live?"

Wang Zihe said with a stern face, "Your sister will definitely be living on campus. She will come and live on weekends at the most. It's the same if she lives with me."

He Xiao didn't dare to think that way, Wang Zihe didn't know that one day he would hate this kind of life.

"Let's talk about it, there's no rush now, my sister will graduate in a year."

Wang Zihe didn't continue talking.

He Xiao came to the Huayuan District early in the morning to take Dong Xi'an to the set. Dong Xi'an yawned and complained after getting in the car: "I slept alone last night and felt so cold."

"Brother An, the temperature is 27 now, not minus seven..."

"I don't know if it's too cold for the senior."

"..."

He Xiao gave up talking to Dong Xi'an, both parties are not on the same channel.

Dong Xi'an suddenly patted his thigh, "The seven-day holiday is coming, so my drama is going to wrap up too."

He Xiao ruthlessly pierced his fantasy, "Brother, there is still more than a month left, what are you thinking about?"

"Today is Mid-Autumn Festival, let your brother have a dream."

The two bickered all the way to the set, only to find out that the crew gave everyone mooncakes. Although they were not very tasty, Dong Xi'an happily accepted them.

During the period, Dong Xi'an called Liu Zhiyu and wanted him to come to his home for dinner, but Liu Zhiyu still couldn't come because he wanted to accompany Liu Zhan.

Dong Xi'an was a bit disappointed, when he got off the set and He Xiao drove him past the street corner, Liu Zhiyu leaned against the car, waiting for Dong Xi'an.

The man was wearing a white shirt. Under the afterglow of the setting sun, he looked warm and charming. Dong Xi'an's heart began to soar.

Liu Zhiyu sent him a few boxes of mooncakes, tobacco, wine and tea, "Zhan Zi said that these are too many, and kept yelling for me to bring them over."

Dong Xi'an knew that it must have been given by Liu Zhiyu himself, but he was embarrassed to say so. He pulled Liu Zhiyu into the car and looked at Liu Zhiyu happily.

Although it was only a day since I saw him, Dong Xi'an was already missing him like crazy.

If it wasn't for the fact that He Xiao was still waiting outside, the two of them could have stayed in the car overnight.

Liu Zhiyu kissed Dong Xi'an's lower lip, "Hurry up and go back."

After finishing speaking, he got out of the car, Dong Xi'an pursed his lips and looked at Liu Zhiyu's back, until He Xiao drove away, Dong Xi'an still looked at Liu Zhiyu's car without blinking, until the other party turned into a small dot, then turned back.

When Dong Xi'an came home, Zhang Jing had already prepared a table of dishes. Dong Xi'an looked at it and asked, "Mom, have you visited all the vegetable markets here..."

"Is there such an exaggeration? Isn't your friend coming over?"

Zhang Jing looked around, but she didn't see anyone, and she didn't know whether to be lucky or disappointed, she smiled at Dong Xi'an: "Go wash your hands, let's eat first, we can watch the moon earlier at night."

"The moon is sixteen round on the fifteenth day, shouldn't it be seen tomorrow?"

"You child, looking at the moon is a kind of artistic conception. No wonder you are not good at Chinese since you were a child."

Dong Xi'an pouted and stopped talking.

Dong An laughed and said, "You were the one who helped him make up Chinese lessons at that time." Zhang Jing thought of something, and she almost burst into tears from laughing.

"At that time, my son laughed and said his stomach hurt every time he read his composition, and he didn't know why his little head had so many strange thoughts."

Dong Xi'an spent this Mid-Autumn Festival amidst the embarrassing things his parents said about him as a child.

Liu Zhiyu ate while listening to Liu Zhan's chatter, he still felt a little hot when he heard Liu Zhan chattering, usually Dong Xi'an was also good at chattering like this, but Liu Zhiyu thought it was very pleasant.

"Brother, what do you think of me investing in Dong Dong's movie? As his fan, it's unreasonable not to support idols."

Seeing Liu Zhan's yearning expression with his hands in his hands, Liu Zhiyu said coolly, "Look at your liquidity and wake up."

Liu Zhiyu knew that Liu Da and Yang Hui had set up a fund for Liu Zhan before. The amount seemed large, but in fact most of it was for his investment.

Before, Liu Zhan used a part of the property to invest in real estate, but now the proportion of real estate is greater than that of chattel, that's why Liu Zhiyu said this.

"It's okay for me to live frugally. Why don't we have you, brother, let's work together, and we can make it together!"

Liu Zhiyu remembered that he wanted to invest in Dong Xi'an before, but Dong Xi'an refused. From Dong Xi'an's point of view, if Liu Zhiyu really invested, it was because he wanted to support him. can not understand.

Others can invest, but he can't?

But today Liu Zhan's words reminded him that Dong Xi'an didn't want Liu Yaoyu to invest, but he didn't say that Liu Zhan was not allowed to invest. Using Liu Zhan's hand is a way.

"We have to look at this matter again. There is no movie script in Xi'an right now."

Liu Zhan was a little discouraged, and said angrily: "There were a bunch of them, but they were cheated by his company!"

Liu Yaoyu was surprised, "How do you know that his company pushed it, maybe Xi'an pushed it himself."

As a fan, Liu Zhan has added a fan group. The source of the news is like this. Fans are irrational. When it comes to idols, they are easy to be incited.

"Anyway, that's what I heard. His company pushed a lot of scripts for him. I'm so pissed off, this rubbish company! That's why I want to invest by myself. Dong Dong only needs to play what he likes in the future!"

Liu Zhiyu was noncommittal. Dong Xi'an knew about this kind of thing. As a fan, Liu Zhan still had to wait and see how he chose words and sentences.