sinovels Chapter 27 I really want to take a picture
Chapter 27 I really want to take a picture
Gao Boming almost made Zheng Huai Lu mouth smoke into the ancestral grave on the phone, and he couldn't swallow the little red wine left in his glass, "Okay, it's just a matter of time, why are you so nervous?"
Zheng Huailu said coldly, "What do you know?"
"Shu Xing is different from the ones you've been in contact with before." Gao Boming said a little seriously, "Don't play yourself into it."
Zheng Huailu stood in the flower garden without saying a word, didn't he understand this truth?In the beginning, it was just because of the closeness of eyes. When Shi Yunshu came up to ask him if he wanted to be stable, he met Shu Xing's gentle eyes through the shadow of a person. He was a little moved, but also a little disgusted. The former came from instinct, and the latter came from nature. His childhood experience made him paranoid to believe that all good things are fake, and a little tearing can reveal the eerieness underneath.
But Shu Xing was different, Zheng Huailu occasionally wondered if Shen Cheng would regret missing Shu Xing because of Lu Sihan.
not playing...
Zheng Huailu put down the phone, and a soft sigh sounded in the air.
The day was the same as usual, the next morning, Aunt Sun made breakfast and went back to her room. Shu Xing and Zheng Huailu sat face to face. The stewed pumpkin porridge was not appetizing. Son.
"Brother Shu..." Zheng Huailu called out with a smile.
Shu Xing raised his head and saw the sparkle in his eyes, knowing that the man had dialed the abacus, and asked, "What's wrong?"
"Come back early today."
Shu Xing raised his eyebrows: "Why?"
"Let's spend Tanabata together."
Shu Xing was taken aback for a moment, he had already blocked these festivals, and Zheng Huailu didn't even mention that he couldn't remember them.
"Busy?" Seeing that Shu Xing was silent, Zheng Huailu's beautiful eyes dimmed slightly, which made people feel a little guilty for no reason. Knowing that his appearance had an element of acting in it, Shu Xing still didn't Holding back, he replied, "I will definitely be back before six o'clock."
Zheng Huailu was happy: "Then I'll wait for you! Brother Shu."
Tanabata...
Shu Xing was pondering in the car, young people valued this more and had a sense of ceremony, so Shu Xing opened the shopping mall, he knew Zheng Huailu's size, good-looking clothes, shoes and watches, and placed an order in one go, that's it?Shu Xing recalled how those classmates who were passionately in love in college spent Qixi Festival, watching movies?kiss?And open room...
Shu Xing couldn't help pressing the center of his eyebrows, feeling that he wanted to go astray.
After the meeting in the morning, when Shu Xing went out with a group of executives, he saw a large bouquet of warmly blooming roses in Feng Sheng's arms.
"Damn it! Spring is ushered in by Special Assistant Feng?!"
"The iron tree is blooming, congratulations!"
A bunch of people gathered around to see Feng Sheng's excitement, Shu Xing also had the same idea, Feng Sheng fell in love?Why is there no wind at all?
Feng Sheng usually seems to have a pusher behind him, and he can't stop for a moment. Shu Xing cleared his throat, and asked softly under the gossip eyes: "How did you know each other? Could it be from our company?" He raised his hand and picked the delicate rose green leaves.
Unexpectedly, Feng Sheng rolled his eyes with all his strength, and then stared at Shu Xing silently.
Shu Xing: "..."
isn't it...
"It's not mine." Feng Tezhu unceremoniously smashed everyone's gossip, "Zheng Huailu gave it to you."
This is a little embarrassing.
With a calm face, Shu Xing nodded and said vaguely: "Well, put it in my office." After saying that, he turned and left.
This wave calls me the clown.
Shu Xing was polite, but Feng Sheng really brought it, Feng Tezhu thoughtfully inserted a vase, and placed it where Mr. Shu could see it when he raised his eyelids.
It always felt a bit vindictive.
It was quite effective, as soon as Shu Xing saw the handful of red roses, his head would be stuck. When he got up and left at five o'clock, Shu Xing was unwilling to admit it, and he was a little bit looking forward to it, because according to what he told Zheng Huailu As far as I know, it is impossible for this person to just mention "Qixi" in his mouth.
Sure enough, as soon as he entered the door, he saw that Zheng Huailu had changed out of his previous home clothes, and he could go out with a coat. Although he was in a hurry, Zheng Huailu brought out Shu Xing's dinner first. Aunt Sun seemed to be away, so Shu Xing sat down After taking a sip, he loosened his brows and then frowned, and asked Zheng Huailu, "Didn't I tell you not to cook? Let Aunt Sun do these trivial matters."
"Brother Shu's food, clothing, housing and transportation are not trivial matters. To me, they are the most important thing." Zheng Huailu said with a smile, "My wound has healed, so it's nothing to me now, Brother Shu, I don't like it." There are outsiders at home, so Aunt Sun will go back after cooking dinner in the evening."
Shu Xing swallowed a mouthful of food, his favorite flavor, to be honest, he is not used to Aunt Sun being at home, he almost bumped into Aunt Sun who couldn't sleep and turned off the lights on the first floor last night when he went downstairs to pour water. Shu Xing is a staunch materialist, and Zheng Huailu's rhetoric hit his chest, but Shu Xing glanced at the young man's lower abdomen, and said, "Come with me to the hospital for a reexamination tomorrow, as long as the doctor says nothing is wrong."
"Okay!" Zheng Huailu lay on the dining table, "Brother Shu, shall we go out on a date after eating?"
What are you asking?Shu Xing thought to himself, a brat who has nothing to fear.
It seems that Shu Xing has not seen the night market in Qucheng for many years. There is a lot of noise, some people are singing on the roadside, some are selling goods on the roadside, accompanied by a burst of fragrant barbecue smell, Qixi Festival is especially lively, everyone rubs their shoulders, Shu Xing changed into casual clothes, but standing with Zheng Huailu was also very eye-catching. Several girls who looked like students next door got together and pointed their mobile phones at them.
Shu Xing didn't quite get used to it, and the next second his shoulders were grabbed by someone, Zheng Huailu was wearing sunglasses and could not conceal his rebelliousness in the night, he stuffed a cup of brown sugar milk tea into Shu Xing's palm: "Brother Shu, Try it."
"I don't drink..."
"You have a high tolerance for sweets. Try it, couple milk tea." Zheng Huailu raised his other hand as he spoke. There was indeed a cup of milk tea, and the design on the cup was for couples.
Shu Xing couldn't say no to it, so he inserted a straw and took a sip.
Don't say it, it tastes good.
Zheng Huailu protects Shu Xing in his arms, the crowd is crowded, but Shu Xing is very free, a street that can hardly be seen, halfway through, Shu Xing has a pair of antlers of suitable size on his head, which Zheng Huailu forced onto Yes, Shu Xing's resistance was fruitless, and seeing his excited face, he simply gave up struggling.
"Brother Shu." Zheng Huailu's deep voice lingered in his ears, "I really want to take a picture."
Shu Xing tapped his waist lightly: "Go your way!"
After finally breaking out of the crowd, the air was a bit fresher, and before I could take a breath...
"Mr. Shu?" Lu Sihan stood opposite him with a surprised face.
Zheng Huailu looked serious: "Brother Shu, there was a fortune teller at the roadside stall just now, we should do a fortune teller."
The staunch materialist nodded: "It makes sense."
"I got it." Shen Cheng came out from one side, holding a bunch of candied haws in his hand.