[Deyun Society] Not as good as you

Years in the Ji family have always passed in a hurry.

Everyone was stuck coming back before New Year's Eve, and left after the second day of the first lunar month.After all, there is no such thing as a Spring Festival holiday abroad.

The Ji family's ancestral home in Beijing is only busy for a few days every year, and it continues to be deserted for the rest of the year.Except for the regular maintenance staff, Ji Zhiwei who stayed in Beijing didn't even go there.

It was a courtyard with an old layout.It's okay if there are too many people, but it's really a panic to live by yourself.

Speaking of which, Ji Zhiwei doesn't even have a decent home in China.

In the past few years, except for the few days in Beijing during the Spring Festival holiday, she lived in the team's dormitory in Nanjing.

Now that she has parted ways with her old club, Ms. Wu, who has long been unable to adapt to life in China, was also brought back to New York by her brother Zhi Cun.The only one left who didn't want to live in the ancestral house went to the hotel to open a room on the third day of the Lunar New Year.

Ah, the days without a mother are really happy like a fairy.

Ji Zhiwei lay in the round jacuzzi of the suite, and sighed contentedly with his feet up.

During this period of time, there seemed to be eight time zones between her and Guo Dalin's WeChat conversations.

Mr. Guo, "The crane is as high as the sky, the dragon soars all over the world", has eight subjects and nearly a hundred apprentices.Except for the few sons and disciples who grew up with him since childhood.How to maintain a relationship with hundreds of people from Deyun Society.It's much more difficult than talking about cross talk.

Especially the Spring Festival, an important festival with close contacts between people.You can't make people feel that you are being slighted by him, and you can't let it be too low to bring down Master's face.

The title of young class leader is on him, how much of it is Mr. Guo's face, and how much is his own ability.

Compared with Guo Qilin, who is as busy as if he is abroad during the year, Zhang Yunlei is much more leisurely.He has 108 steel nails in his body, but no one dares to come to him to pull a relationship.If this man gets tired and angry again, the loss outweighs the gain.

So he lay on the rocking chair in the tea room all day long, drinking tea, listening to operas and chatting with Ji Zhiwei.

Ji Zhiwei: Brother, how do you arrange for Dalin's birthday?

Zhang Yunlei: My sister and brother-in-law have always cooked a few dishes, and everyone came to the house to be lively.

Ji Zhiwei: [Guo Dalin frowned and realized that things are not simple.jpg]

It's really at home-

Nothing to do with me.

When Ji Zhiwei found out the news, he had no choice but to send out the gift he had prepared in a roundabout way.

The second brother of the Ji family, Ji Zhiyin, is the brother who has the best relationship with Ji Zhiwei.The car she drives and the house she lives in in Beijing belong to him.

But that place has been vacant for a long time, and it was just cleaned two days ago.Ji Zhiwei moved in after replacing some of the old furniture.

The ex-rocker's house is nothing special, save for a well-equipped recording studio.

Ji Zhiwei set up the camera in the recording studio, walked to the camera and sat down.

If the second brother knows that the musical instruments he learned from him are used to soak up other people's little brothers.I'm afraid that one stride will cross the Pacific Ocean and beat her to death.

Ji Zhiwei plucked the strings of the piano, and smiled softly.

At 2:7 p.m. on February 11, Guo Qilin picked up his phone and took a look.

Until 2:8 on February 00, he did not receive the birthday greeting he wanted.Until his uncle shared a short video from Weibo in the Deyun group.

Guo Qilin clicked on the sharing link, and the page automatically redirected.

@ThePink:

Happy birthday Dalin! @Guo Qilin

[video]

In the video, Ji Zhiwei is wearing an off-white woolen dress, sitting on the sofa with a guitar in his arms.She brushed her hair back casually and smiled at the camera.Then tap the guitar to beat the beat, pluck the strings with your fingertips, and a piece of light music flows out.

Guo Qilin heard the girl sing:

Wecango out on Tuesday.

……

Baby you're my favorite thing;

I just wanna waste my time with you;

Ain't no better place to be.

……

Ji Zhiwei's singing has a sweetness unique to girls.When she articulates, the breaks between words are not crisp, like sticky fruit jelly, which has a lovely taste.However, her singing skills are average, and there are even a few small out-of-tones.

Guo Qilin didn't watch it for long, probably only about three hundred times.

——Little Braid Zhang Yunlei: The birthday present I received a month ago was not like this, sister :)

——I rely on our fanbao, is this a confession?Mom is not allowed ah ah ah ah ah ah!

——Byfriend fans, girlfriend fans, mother fans, please taste the lyrics carefully, see you on the rooftop [Goodbye]

——Our Fenbao is really a versatile little fairy [Rainbow] Why don’t you calm down, I’m broken in love, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

——Why hasn't the Lord come out to be beaten! ! ! ! !

Right now, Guo Qilin is on his way to look for your fans.

It turns out that the desire to see a person can be so strong.

He ran out before he even thought about what to say to the girl.

When Ji Zhiwei received the call from Guo Qilin, he was being blamed by Zhang Yunlei.This character had a lot of complaints about the scarf from a certain brand that she gave her on her previous birthday, and said that she was about to be suffocated by the perfunctory.

Ji Zhiwei: After all, I am not chasing you, so be content, uncle.

They are all people who have seen the big scene.But when Ji Zhiwei answered the phone, he was still very apprehensive.I was afraid that the other party would tell her something like "ten moves and refuse" and ask her to delete the video.

"Dalin?"

"it's me."

Guo Qilin replied and said nothing.His mouth, which has been practiced since he was a child, is like a sealed box.Those teenagers who are like autumn moon and spring flowers clearly want to talk to her.

"Where are you?"

It was Ji Zhiwei who spoke first.This girl's behavior and actions are the same as her operation style.

It is impossible to fight.It is impossible in this life.

"Are you near my house?"

"Ah."

"I'm here to find you." Ji Zhiwei said as he picked up his coat and walked towards the door.

"Don't come out, it's so cold at night." Guo Qilin hurriedly stopped her. "Give me the address and I'll come over."

When Ji Zhiwei opened the door for Guo Qilin, he didn't let him in directly.Her hands fell on the doorknob and clenched tightly.Only then did Guo Qilin see her nervousness.

But this girl is not the kind of hesitant character, she directly asked: "Are you here to ask me to delete the video?"

Guo Qilin saw her look like an enemy, but relaxed and returned to his normal self.He smiled and said to Ji Zhiwei: "How can I do that? I ran here in the middle of the night just to make you delete the video?"

"I knew it!"

Saying that, Ji Zhiwei jumped into Dalin's arms.

Guo Qilin was stunned by her, his hands were stiff for a long time before he wrapped his arms around the girl's waist and put them on her fluffy home clothes.

He suddenly remembered a cross talk his father said in a wild way:

Teng - pink.

Guo Dalin, who has been a solo mother for 20 years, said that she couldn't bear it.

The fact that ThePink "confessed" to cross talk actor Guo Qilin in the middle of the night became a trending search.

Especially when Zhang Yunlei is gone.The famous dare-death actor who jumped from the Nanjing delivery platform more than half a year ago called his sister from below.

The matter fermented for a long time, and it turned into a three-way fan battle.This group of people created an emotional drama of "she loves him and he loves her" in their brains.

Deyun Society is really a happy family.

Not messy at all.

To be honest, those scolding fights on the Internet are far less exciting than those in Deyun's small group.It will be a new burden on the day of unpacking, and everyone will definitely say a few words about him.

However, his whole life's hand speed was used to return the girl's messages and chat with her.I really don't have time to talk to those snarky old and young men.

Guo Dalin was wrapped in a quilt, and the faint light from the phone screen shone on his face, revealing his idiot-like unstoppable smile when chatting with Ji Zhiwei.

He actually wanted to listen to the girl's voice and talk to her.But when he thought about it, he was too ashamed. It might be too exciting for him now.

Until Ji Zhiwei sent him a voice message good night.The voice was crisp and sweet, and the ending was still hooked upwards.

Guo Dalin didn't listen to it for a long time, probably only about three hundred times.

His ears and mobile phone were all hot from his covering, and he was also sweating from the heat.

He had a sweet dream with the little girl, and gently recorded a little song for her into the microphone to lull her to sleep.

When there was no reply, he reposted Ji Zhiwei's video on Weibo.

@Guo Qilin:

May you pick more [Hold fists]

Forward//ThePink: Happy birthday Dalin! @Guo Qilin

[video]

——Why fat four, why do I feel that there is a grievance in the words of the young class leader? ? ? ? ?

——Hahahahahaha Miss Sister, please pay more attention to our Dalin

——Young class leader, please take a look at Zhuang Zhuang first, he is already a 36-year-old kid [crying]

—— Dalin’s mother forbids you to fall in love

——P god fan is on the way to come with a knife [狗头]

When Guo Dalin woke up the next day, his father, his mother, his little brother and his old uncle were there.Several people gathered in the living room, huddled together and staring at a small mobile phone.

He was very familiar with the voice coming from the phone, it was Ji Zhiwei's singing voice.

As soon as he appeared, the four of them raised their heads in unison.Then his mother hated iron and steel and said: "You actually let a girl confess first, you really don't live up to it."

Guo Qilin shut up.

"Okay, let's go out and play." Mr. Guo waved him away. "I won't celebrate your birthday at home this year."

Upon hearing this, Guo Dalin bowed to his father respectfully: "Okay Dad, I'll disappear right away."

When Ji Zhiwei saw the message from Dalin, it was already an hour and a half later, and she just woke up.

Wei Wei: I got up.

Wei Wei: Are you not celebrating your birthday at home this year?

Dalin returned quickly. To be honest, he had been sitting there fully dressed for a long time.

Dalin: My dad told us to go out and play.

Wei Wei: Good!wait for me!

Ji Zhiwei put down his phone and jumped up from the bed.She was not such a strict self-disciplined girl when she was not trained, she often stayed in bed or something.

If a girl dresses up carefully, it takes at least two hours.

Half of the clothes in Ji Zhiwei's cloakroom were bought by her mother.In terms of aesthetics, she is not as good as Ms. Wu, a rich and famous lady.In her eyes, clothes are fine as long as they are comfortable to wear.

But this Ms. Wu is also a must in her work.

Ji Zhiwei found a dress with a dust bag in the cloakroom, and on the hanger was a handwritten label hung by her mother: For dating.

Did you expect me to fall in love, or did you completely despair of my aesthetics? ? ?

After changing his clothes, Ji Zhiwei tidied up briefly, and took 5 minutes to paint a "I'm as beautiful as a fairy" makeup.Put on your coat and head out in a hurry.

Ji Zhiwei without a mother is like Cinderella who lost her fairy godmother.

When he went downstairs, Dalin's car was already parked at the door.

Ji Zhiwei ran over.Just as he was about to reach out to open the door, the door popped open by itself.Dalin was leaning back into the driver's seat when she sat down low.

His black sweater was stretched upward by the movement of the door, exposing a section of "Calvin Klein"'s waist that could be vaguely seen.

Ji Zhiwei took a quick glance and retracted his gaze, fastened his seat belt carefully.

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