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

"Fuck, is it real or not!??" Zhang Siyu felt that his lower berth was not his own after returning from a vacation. "Did you really meet your parents!?"

"This was purely an accident..." Ling Anan curled her lips, "Who knew that my parents didn't tell me if they wanted to go home temporarily."

"What else do you say??" Wang Qingyue gritted his teeth a little bit, "If you don't let Zhou Jiuliang go to your house, your parents will definitely not meet you!"

"Then if you don't take me to see the cross talk show, will I still meet Zhou Jiuliang..." Ling Anan muttered in a low voice, and quickly covered her mouth when she saw Wang Qingyue's substantial runaway anger, "Sister, sister, did I make a mistake? Oooh Aww I was really wrong."

"Bah, where did you go wrong!?" Wang Qingyue lost his temper immediately, and grabbed Ling Anan's ear, "You don't have a long memory if you say it eight hundred times!"

The 313 dormitory was shaken again, and the noise from the neighbors started hitting the wall before it stopped.

"Your mother didn't blow him out?" Yue Yue ate the snacks brought by Ling Anan, crossed his legs, "If this is the case, my mother would have blown people up with a broom."

"My dad just had a meal with brother Meng, Zhou Hang and the three of them, and drank some wine. The name changed directly from Qin Kaixuan, his team leader, Qin Kaixuan, and his senior brother, to Xiaomeng Xiaozhou." Speaking of this, Ling An was so anxious that he wanted to smash the wall " My mother went too far, she made a meal with Brother Meng and then started shaking my bottom, she almost showed him the photo of me wearing open crotch pants when I was three years old!"

"Puff. Cough cough cough." Wang Ziyu didn't swallow the milk tea and choked Yue Yue all over, "Are you biological?"

"It's for the phone bill." Ling An froze, "The two left again yesterday, and they called Brother Meng to ask him to send me to the school today."

"Hey, is your mother going to sell you to Meng Hetang or Zhou Jiuliang?" Zhang Siyu taunted Ling Anan while handing Yue Yue a wet tissue, "Is Auntie afraid that you won't get married?"

"Go, go, you're the only one with a long mouth?" Ling Anan pushed Zhang Siyu twice in disgust, "I put Zhou Hang on my little holster, okay?"

"Yo, did someone confess to you?" Zhang Siyu looked Ling Anan up and down, "I said why are you getting fat again, co-authoring is nourished by love."

"Fat???" Ling Anan frowned, angrily chasing Zhang Siyu all over the dormitory with thick professional books, "I obviously lost the scale, okay???"

"Calm down." Before the next door smashed the wall again to warn, Wang Qingyue violently suppressed the two brats who didn't know what to do. "The next door is smashing the wall for you to throw out."

Ling Anan, who had calmed down, began to lie on the bed in a daze.

Lucky's Hanfu series is rushing to work while shooting photos. There are hard photos, exterior scenes and videos. Jiang Yu's plan is to release a few blurry videos of passers-by during Christmas, and it will not be officially released until New Year's Day.

This is the first step for Ling Anan to enter the public eye. Ling Anan doesn't want to be popular, Ling Anan just thinks that one day she and Zhou Jiuliang will announce their marriage, or they will be together because of a secret. She is good enough to stand shoulder to shoulder with him .Others will say, ah, these two people really match.

Ling Anan likes her current job, even though she didn't get into it on her own will.

At first, Ling Anan just liked Zhou Jiuliang purely, especially, but gradually Zhou Jiuliang responded to her, and Ling Anan wanted more. She knew that when they were together, Zhou Jiuliang would definitely protect herself, but she was afraid that in the end she would not be able to do what she wanted.

She didn't want Zhou Jiuliang to give up himself or give up his beloved cross talk because of others' disapproval. The role she won, Zhou Hang, whom she loved, would shine on the stage.

Ling Anan hugged her phone and wanted to cry. If she fell in love with someone who is good and hardworking, she must become good enough herself.

Ling Anan wanted to skip school to watch Zhou Jiuliang talk about cross talk.

"An'an, every dormitory of our class's New Year's Eve party has to report a program, what do you think we should report?" Yue Yue opened Ling Anan's bed curtain, and pulled Ling Anan up from the bed, "We can't hear you when you pull this curtain chant?"

"Whatever you want." Ling Anan shrugged, she didn't care. "Sing?"

"We want to sing a mix of small tunes and pop songs." Zhang Siyu generously handed the snacks in his hand to Ling Anan, "I want you to play the accompaniment with the guzheng."

"Okay." Ling Anan gave Zhang Siyu a white look, this girl has nothing to do to show courtesy, either adultery or robbery, "I'll bring the piano next week."

"The little song part, you can learn from your family Zhou Jiuliang." Wang Ziyu blinked at Ling Anan, "What a great opportunity, just say it."

"Then report it." Wang Qingyue didn't raise his head, "Ling Anan, are you still hosting?"

"No, no." Ling Anan shook his head, "The host must wear a skirt, I'm afraid I'll freeze to death wearing a skirt in December."

"Hey, you understand?"

Ling An'an still didn't come home this Friday, and was taken to Tianqiao'er Theater to report as usual.

"Want to learn to sing ditties from me?" Zhou Jiuliang raised his eyebrows, not understanding what kind of medicine the girl sold in the gourd. "Why do you want to learn ditties all of a sudden?"

"Hey, we have a New Year's Eve party at the end of the year, we just want to sing a little song in our dormitory." Ling Anan hugged Zhou Jiuliang's arm and acted like a baby, "Teach me~"

"Kiss one." Zhou Jiuliang pointed to his cheek, and smiled ambiguously at Ling Anan, "Kiss one and I'll teach you how to sing."

It's not the first time Ling An'an saw Zhou Jiuliang playing hooliganism on her, hugged Zhou Jiuliang's neck and kissed Zhou Jiuliang "Is it okay?"

"This side." Zhou Jiuliang pointed to the other side of the cheek, signaling Ling An'an to have both rain and dew.

Ling Anan wanted to kiss the other side without even thinking about it, but Zhou Jiuliang suddenly tilted his head slightly, and Ling Anan's kiss just landed on Zhou Jiuliang's lips.

A smile flashed across Zhou Jiuliang's eyes, he stuck out his tongue and licked Ling An'an's lips, and before the little girl could react, he opened his teeth and attacked the city.

Ling An'an's body was half softened by Zhou Jiuliang's kiss.

As soon as Zhang Yunlei and Meng Hetang entered the door, they saw Zhou Jiuliang kissing the little girl on the sofa and making pink bubbles. The two single dogs said that their teeth were a little sore, but this dog food can’t be eaten for free, right?

"Cough cough." Zhang Yunlei coughed twice, and only spoke when the two people looked at him, "It's okay for you two to pay attention, they are all watching."

"It's just the two of us who saw it." Meng Hetang suddenly dismantled his best friend's platform, and then smiled when he saw Ling Anan's face was too shy, "Hanghang, pay attention, we An'an are all shy."

"Brother Meng!" Ling Anan covered her face, God knows her heart is beating so hard right now, okay?

"It's okay, we're all on our own." Zhou Jiuliang held Ling An'an in his arms, and the voice of the little milk came out, obviously in a very happy mood, "I don't mind."

Ling Anan was so ashamed that she stretched out her small fist to hit Zhou Jiuliang, and said with trembling voice, "Teach me to sing a little song."

"Okay, okay." Zhou Jiuliang was very dissatisfied with Ling An'an being kissed so confusedly that he still remembered to teach her to sing a little song, thinking about when he would do it again.

"?" Meng Hetang appropriately asked his own question, "Why is An An learning ditties?"

"Oh." Ling Anan poked his head out and his face was still red. "For our New Year's Eve party, I happen to be able to play the guzheng, so let's play the guzheng with a little song."

"Hey, it's good." Uncle Zhang Yunlei leaned back on the sofa, "Teach me, I'll give you two boards."

Meng Hetang found an allegro and handed it to Zhang Yunlei, while he himself sat and listened to "Romance of the West Chamber?"

Ling Anan nodded, feeling a little uneasy.

The three in front of me have practiced this since they were young, and I don't know if I can do it temporarily.

Zhou Jiuliang is a very qualified and patient teacher. He taught Ling Anan every line no less than three times. Ling Anan knew all the words by heart, but his singing was not so satisfactory.

"Am I hopeless?" Ling Anan covered her face, she usually doesn't lose her tune when she sings in ktv, why is she so out of tune when she sings in an opera? ?

Zhang Yunlei was already lying on the sofa laughing.

"Cough." Meng Hetang didn't want to laugh at first, but his smile was so low that Zhang Yunlei couldn't hold it back. It may be easier to learn the Pianliu job."

"Like his bewitching Legend of the White Snake?" Ling An'an was expressionless and even wanted to kick the little shrew who was lying on the sofa with a smile on her face.

"Hey." Zhang Yunlei stuffed the board to Meng Hetang, with his hands on his hips, "You don't know what obedience is unless I show you a hand?"

To be honest, as soon as Zhang Yunlei opened his voice, Ling Anan was convinced.Zhang Yunlei's voice singing little songs is really fascinating, but Ling An'an said that she still loves Zhou Jiuliang's little songs the most.

"Are you convinced?" Zhang Yunlei asked Ling An'an proudly, with a flamboyant and arrogant smile.

"Submit." When Zhang Yunlei sang, there were stars in his eyes, and Ling Anan praised Zhang Yunlei without hesitation, "Brother Zhui'er, teach me?"

"It's easy to talk about." Apparently Ling An'an's braided brother was very helpful to Zhang Yunlei, "Gan Ming'er came to us with a guzheng to study."

"Row."

As soon as Zhang Yunlei taught Ling Anan a few words, Yang Jiulang came to pick Zhang Yunlei back to Sanqing. Today's Sanqing evening show had Zhang Yunlei airborne.

"When you have time, go directly to Sanqing to find me and the two of us to continue." Zhang Yunlei put on his clothes, and beckoned Ling Anan and the others not to send them off. "When the time comes, you can call Jiulang or me."

"Okay." Ling Anan waved to Zhang Yunlei and Yang Jiulang, "Slow down, Brother Jiulang."

"Come on, you guys go back quickly." Yang Jiulang carefully supported his glass corner while waving at Ling An'an, "Go back, go back."

Zhang Yunlei and Yang Jiulang had just been sent off over there, and Meng Hetang and Zhou Jiuliang were about to take the stage here.

Ling Anan put on lipstick on the two of them as usual.

Looking at the little girl who was concentrating on applying lipstick to herself, Zhou Jiuliang suddenly reached out and snatched the lipstick from Ling Anan's hand.

"???" Ling Anan frowned, "It hasn't been painted yet."

Zhou Jiuliang didn't say a word, just raised his hand and began to apply lipstick on Ling Anan, and then looked at it for a while after applying it, then stretched out his hand to pinch Ling Anan's chin and mouth, and covered it.

"That's how it's done." Zhou Jiuliang tapped his lips, um, it smells like strawberry.

Meng Hetang: Haven't you seen my big light bulb? ? ?

Maybe it was because he ate too much dog food backstage, and Meng Hetang smashed the show on the stage.

"Come on stage, let me introduce myself first."

"My name is Meng Hetang, and I am a primary school student of Deyun Club."

"The one next to me is amazing."

"Zhou dog food, Mr. Zhou."

The author has something to say:

I typed half of this chapter and I didn’t get any inspiration, so I went to play games

I was so angry that I dropped my phone.

I'm a shooter, you snatched my head, I admit it, I, your sister, played with Zhuang Zhou's head, and our shooter gave away six heads? ? ?

I'm so angry that my liver hurts

the second

Weibo is Candle Nine, not Cooking Wine

Holding hands yesterday, kissing today

The father of the future child is just around the corner

Hahahaha