[Deyun Society] Zhou Jiuliang, a sweet cake in the world

Qin Kaixuan knew that Ling Anan couldn't keep his mouth shut, and his Maserati car often prepared food and drink for this little ancestor. This time when Jiu Nan went to pick up Ling Anan, Qin Kaixuan bought some food and drink and threw it away. In Jiunan's car, Ling Anan thanked his little sister in his heart, unceremoniously eating next to Zhang Jiunan, and occasionally feeding Zhang Jiunan.

When Ling Anan and Zhang Jiunan arrived at Tianqiaoer, Zhou Jiuliang and Meng Hetang were still checking the homework of the members of the Seventh Team. When they entered the door, Ling Anan saw his little sister squatting in the corner and buckling the wall.

"Sister, what's wrong with you??" Ling Anan kicked Qin Kaixuan, "You're almost squatting like mushrooms."

Qin Kaixuan felt that he was not well, and looked at Ling An'an with aggrieved eyes.Before Qin Kaixuan could say a word to Ling An'an, Zhou Jiuliang picked him up to check his homework again.

Qin Kaixuan: ... Please don't make me sing Xiao Fan again! ! !

"An'an, sit down for a while." Meng Hetang took time out of his busy schedule to bring Ling An'an something to eat, "Eat less, and after checking their homework and correcting the words, I will take you to eat hot pot."

"Okay~" Ling Anan was very happy when he heard about eating hot pot. Ling Anan's three hobbies are hot pot, Hanfu, and Zhou Jiuliang.

Ling Anan sat on the sofa and listened to this group of crosstalkers singing a little song, and accidentally pinched the fleshy flesh that appeared on her stomach. Ling Anan was extremely melancholy. Just let these two gain three kilograms in one month!A full three kilograms! !

Ling Anan dragged her cheeks and looked at Zhou Jiuliang who was doing homework like a little old man with a serious face, and found that her young man was really like the one who came out of the painting, no matter how you looked at it, you would never get tired of it.

Zhou Jiuliang checked his homework for a long time, and Ling Anan dragged his cheeks to watch him for a long time. As soon as Zhou Jiuliang turned his head, he met the little girl's tender eyes. Tolerant of himself, Zhou Jiuliang's heart was so soft that it was a mess.

"Let's go." Zhou Jiuliang gently tapped Ling Anan's head with a fan, and glanced at the snacks that hadn't moved much. "Hurry up."

"Not really." Ling Anan shook his head, "It's fun to watch you check their homework."

Zhou Jiuliang didn't speak, but just stroked Ling Anan's hair.

A group of people from the seventh team went to eat together, and for some reason, it seemed like they were fighting with the underworld. Ling Anan covered his face and muttered that I didn't know them.Because there was a performance in the evening, Meng Hetang didn't allow drinking, so the big-ticket lords used Coke as a drink, and they didn't know how it got to Ling An'an.

"If you drink Coke like you do, sooner or later diabetes will lead to osteoporosis." Ling Anan didn't push away the Coke handed to him, took a sip and pushed it to Qin Kaixuan, "I'm losing weight."

Qin Kaixuan: If you want to lose weight, you shouldn't eat hot pot! ! !

At the dinner table, Ling An'an was in charge of eating, Zhou Jiuliang was in charge of cooking Ling An'an's meat and vegetables, a large group of old men were rowdy, punching and singing, the whole thing was like dancing disco.Ling An'an suddenly felt a sense of belonging to Team Seven of Deyun.There was a feeling of, ah, I'm home.

The show started at 08:30. A group of people almost forgot to eat. When the show started with 10 minutes left, the fans who hadn’t entered the venue saw the team members running madly into the small theater.

Ling Anan: Vigorous exercise right after eating is not good for your health.

By the time Ling Anan checked his overfed belly to check the ticket and entered the arena, he happened to catch up with Qin Kaixuan's cross talk.

Qin Xiaoxian had just introduced himself, and before he could say anything else, a little girl who had just delivered a gift fell down in front of Ling Anan with a plop.

Ling An'an's first reaction was, "Is this a touch of porcelain?"The second reaction is that this girl has epilepsy.Have you ever seen a person who touches porcelain fall to the ground and still twitch?

Qin Kaixuan was stunned, stupefied, did this thing bother him?Black fan? ?

After Ling Anan judged that this person had epilepsy, he ran to the little girl and squatted down, pulled off Qin Kaixuan's microphone and shouted, "What are you looking at, spread out, will it be okay to call 120?"

Then he used the narrow side of the microphone to pry open the girl's mouth, pulled out the tongue with his hand, and directly put the microphone into the girl's mouth.

Are you talking about your mouth? ?As soon as Qin Kaixuan came back to his senses, Ling Anan was confused again.Good guy, he won't be destroyed if he messes with her in the future, right? ? ?

Holding the little girl's head to one side with her hands, Ling Anan breathed a sigh of relief, and asked if the people around her had called 120.

Hearing Ling An'an yelling to call 120, Meng Hetang and Zhou Jiuliang ran out from the backstage with a group of brothers and sisters. Seeing the situation, they quickly called 120 and called the police.

When the police came to 120, the girl's epileptic seizures were almost gone, and there was basically no danger.At this time Ling Anan began to feel uncomfortable.

Just now I pulled out the girl's tongue with my bare hands, and now there is still that girl's saliva in his hands, Ling Anan felt uncomfortable for a while, taking advantage of the chaos outside, Ling Anan slipped into the bathroom, and kept rubbing his hands with hand sanitizer .

When Zhou Jiuliang found Ling An'an, the little girl's white and tender hands were almost torn from rubbing by herself.

Seeing Zhou Jiuliang coming, Ling An'an aggrieved and asked Zhou Jiuliang to buy her alcohol, with a concentration of 95%.Ling Anan felt better until he smelled of alcohol all over his body.

Ling Anan and Meng Hetang were called away by the police and took notes. Fortunately, Ling Anan reacted quickly enough and took the first aid measures in time. The girl was fine, except that her mouth hurt a little. Then the microphone stuffed something into the girl's mouth.

This time the accident frightened Qin Kaixuan a lot, Ling Anan and Meng Hetang comforted him for a long time in shifts, but they still seemed a little overwhelmed.

Master Guo Degang said when educating his apprentices that drama is greater than the sky.Although Tianqiaoer's spectators had left halfway, Meng Hetang explained to the audience after he finished dealing with the police, and the show continued.

After today's performance was over, it was already past one o'clock in the middle of the night. After Meng Hetang talked to his master Guo Degang on the phone, he said that he and Zhou Jiuliang had to go to the Rose Garden to report to the master, so the task of sending Ling Anan home fell on Zhang Jiunan again. .

"Okay, your studies are not in vain." Zhang Jiunan felt a little scared when he thought about today's situation, "This person is really going to pass him a big shadow in front of Xuan'er."

"Hey, that's what you said." Ling Anan gave Zhang Jiunan a white look, "I'm not the only one who knows how to give first aid in this world. If I'm not here today, there are others. No, no, no."

"This guy was so frightened and stupid." Zhang Jiunan and Ling Anan described their feelings at the time, "You are holding the microphone and directly attacking me. I feel hurt when I look at it."

"It's okay, if she just twitched and bit her tongue, she'd be dead." Ling Anan propped her head with her hands, "Don't you think I should persuade Lao Qin to burn incense and worship Buddha?"

"Isn't it?" Zhang Jiunan said that he didn't believe this, "You should persuade him to get out of today's shadow is true."

Ling Anan didn't talk to her because she felt a little sleepy.Zhang Jiunan, who hadn't waited for Ling An'an to take care of him for a long time, turned around and found that the little girl had fallen asleep leaning on the car door. It was also a rough day. Zhang Jiunan adjusted the temperature of the air conditioner and drove the car as steadily as possible.

Watching Ling An'an go upstairs in a daze, watching the lights in her house turn on and off, Zhang Jiunan pinched his cigarette, told Zhou Jiuliang that Ling An'an had arrived home safely, and then ran home to drive.

Ling An'an was really tired today, went home and changed clothes and went to sleep, while Zhou Jiuliang and Meng Hetang were still talking about today's situation in the small theater with their master Guo Degang in the Rose Garden.

In fact, today's matter is neither big nor small, but it is because if Ling An'an was not there at the time, no one could make a correct judgment and give first aid before 120, so that this fan could come before 120. If they couldn't hold it anymore, even if it was a small theater's mistake, Team Seven might have to fall into a slump for a while. The reason why the incident was minor was because Ling Anan was there at the time, and the entire Tianqiao'er Theater had emergency plans in place.

"Let the inner child rest for two days. I'm terrified of the child." Guo Degang took a sip of tea and said that Meng Hetang solved the matter well. "I heard that you met a girl outside."

"Yes." Meng Hetang felt that Zhang Helun was really a slob, but Meng Hetang didn't want to hide it from his master and his godfather, "It's a good match, so I will admit it."

"Bring it back and show it to Teacher Yu." Guo Degang didn't say anything else, "It's almost dawn, you two should go back and rest."

"Then let's leave Master first." Meng Hetang said goodbye to Master, and left the rose garden with Zhou Jiuliang.However, the two of them did not go home, but squatted in the basement to smoke.

"If Ling An'an sees it, he should send me a messy picture again." Zhou Jiuliang sucked a couple of times, then held the cigarette in his hand but didn't extinguish it.

Meng Hetang didn't speak, but he also held the cigarette in his hands. The two watched the cigarette burn bit by bit, and then pressed it to the ground.

In the past two or three months of just getting to know Ling Anan, Ling Anan has changed too much between the two of them. Some people would say, "It's hard work, go to bed early" when he was off work; Drink some kidneys; someone will stop him from smoking twice, and someone will think about whether he has eaten or not, and whether he is sick.

Ling Anan said that Zhou Jiuliang's appearance amazed her time, and Meng Hetang's appearance warmed her years. For these two people, Ling Anan's appearance was amazing and warm?Just different in nature.

"An An is a good boy, don't make her wait too long." Meng Hetang got up first, patted the ashes that didn't exist on his body, "Go back early."

"Okay." Zhou Jiuliang rubbed the jade around his neck with his right hand, and rubbed Ling Anan's name, his voice hoarse, "An'an."

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