Chapter 622 Twenty less years of struggle(1/5)
"What are you doing? Show tickets?"
Li Xuewu took the ticket from Zhou Xiaobai and looked at it. He smiled and handed it back to her and said, "There is no time."
"Hao—"
Zhou Xiaobai stuck out his tongue unhappily and complained: "It's weird if you have time!"
She shook the ticket in her hand and said, "I finally queued up to buy the front row ticket."
"You? Are you queuing? Who are you lying to-"
Li Xuewu smiled and played her head in a mess and said, "You are better off saying that you picked it up by the roadside, which makes me believe it more easily."
"What about the most basic trust between people?"
Zhou Xiaobai said without saying: "Why can't I just queue up to buy performance tickets for our two-person world?"
"Because I'm not stupid, I read the newspaper."
Li Xuewu pulled the corner of his mouth and said, "Our factory newspaper has taken photos and interviewed the people on site. The title is hard to get a ticket."
He took two tickets from Zhou Xiaobai, pointed to the front seat above and said, "Unless you are queuing up with a bedding roll in the middle of the night."
"Even if you really line up, you can't buy the front seats."
"Annoying-" Zhou Xiaobai pulled the performance ticket from him and muttered: "If you don't go, who would like to go with you-"
"Haha, stop competing with me."
Li Xuewu rubbed her head and said, "This is our factory's literary and artistic publicity theater, and all the performances must be reviewed by us."
"You have to take me to see it again, what's the point?"
He looked at the girl who had just rushed back from Tianjin and said, "Go and call Luo Yun to go with her. She will definitely thank you very much."
"She has a ticket, Zuo Jie bought it."
Zhou Xiaobai said in disappointment: "If you rejected me because you had seen it a long time ago, I would feel much more comfortable, but... I'm not happy."
"Even if I haven't watched it, I won't go to this show."
Li Xuewu clicked her forehead and reminded: "I told you that this is the literary and artistic propaganda team of our factory and the literary and artistic propaganda theater of our factory."
"If I go, you will not be able to watch it, it will disturb everyone's interest."
"Oh, I forgot that you are the leader of the Red Star Factory—"
Zhou Xiaobai pouted and said, "Watching the show with me will have a bad impact, right?"
"I'm starting to think randomly again!"
Li Xuewu patted her arm and said, "It's because I'm going. The theater manager and the actors will think too much, and they think they are worried about them."
"You should understand that sometimes work is work, life is life," he sighed and said, "There are always a lot of helplessness."
"I understand, so is my dad."
Zhou Xiaobai raised his head, pursed his lips and said, "He won't go to the unit below easily, let alone watch the show. He always said it's inconvenient."
"Take a look after me, can you not compare me with your dad?" Li Xuewu pulled the corner of his mouth helplessly and said, "This is not comparable at all."
"hey-hey--"
Zhou Xiaobai is not stupid, of course he knows that Li Xuewu is deliberately teasing her and smiles foolishly.
"My dad and mom have asked me about your situation, and I can say all good things."
"Ask me what I'm doing?"
Li Xuewu raised his eyebrows and became alert, trying to recall whether he had been too close to Zhou Xiaobai recently, or had he misunderstood?
No, impossible, absolutely not!
He dared to use the heads of the nineteen leaders of the readers as a guarantee that he would never do anything!
At most, the two of them just slept in the same bed. What is normal between good brothers?
Since you are a good brother, it shouldn't be too much to fight or take action, right?
Right? Who doesn’t have many good brothers?
Li Xuewu wants to say that he is just measuring the size, mastering the size, and savoring the taste, everyone shouldn’t think wrongly, right?
Since no one thought wrongly, Zhou Xiaobai’s parents will definitely not think wrongly.
When Li Xuewu thought of this, he completely let go of his nervous heart and raised his hand to wipe his cold sweat.
I was scared. Fortunately, I have several readers of the leader who really lost their heads...
It doesn’t matter, next time you make a bet, use the head of the reader to make a guarantee.
Don't worry, everyone, Li Xuewu is not a gambling dog.
Zhou Xiaobai didn't see the caution and worry that flashed in Li Xuewu's eyes, and said naively: "I don't know, I should just ask casually."
"Ask any questions?"
Li Xuewu looked at her and thought to himself: Ask whatever you want, why don’t your parents ask Zuo Jie?
"Just ask casually-" Zhou Xiaobai moved his legs to the kang, pressed them in front of his eyes and asked with a smile: "Why, are you scared?"
"Don't do bad things, don't be afraid..."
Li Xuewu didn't say the second half of the sentence. He said he wasn't afraid, who can't be afraid?
He is just an ordinary office worker, and he can't afford to carry the Shining Red Star on his shoulders.
"Don't harm me, I have nothing to be praised by your parents."
He pointed the tip of the little girl's nose and said, "We must always take care of confidentiality work and always take care of it, and we must never relax our vigilance."
"Yeah—You still teach me to memorize quotations?"
Zhou Xiaobai rolled his eyes and said, "I'm just asking casually. Maybe it's because I haven't been home for a long time."
"But they haven't been home for a long time," she said with some dissatisfaction: "I want to go home, they have to be there too."
Didi-
The sound of a car whistle came from outside the window of the security room, and Li Xuewu sat up from the kang.
"You're right, I have to go home."
Before Zhou Xiaobai could react, he had already jumped off the kang and stepped out of the door.
"What! When did I say I'm going home-"
Zhou Xiaobai chased after him in annoyance and muttered, "Coward, hum!"
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"Du-Who is you angry with?"
Luo Yun jumped out of the back seat of Comet motorcycle and ran to Zhou Xiaobai with a smile.
"Yo! Why do you look like a pig?"
"Go to yours--" Zhou Xiaobai angrily pushed her, signaling Zuo Jie who was parking and asked, "You two are here?"
"Otherwise? I want to ask you!"
Luo Yun looked at the crowd around him, curled his lips and asked whispered, "Didn't you make an appointment?"
"I just said you were wasting your efforts, but I didn't believe it--"
She held Zhou Xiaobai's arm and teased: "He is the leader now, so he has to pay attention to his image."
"What do you think about taking a little girl out to watch the show, or the theater in their factory?"
After saying that, he pinched Zhou Xiaobai's pouting face and teased her, saying, "Don't worry, I'm with you today. I can give up Zuo Jie for you. Don't be too moved. Sisters are loyal."
"I believe you!"
Zhou Xiaobai curled his lips and said, "I don't need you to accompany me, just play with you."
"Yohoo--there's a situation!"
Luo Yun looked at her and asked with a smile: "Zhang Haiyang gave you two tickets. You didn't make an appointment with a good brother. Did you make an appointment with a stinky brother?"
"I made an appointment with a mom--"
Zhou Xiaobai rolled her eyes, pulled out his hand from his pocket, and waved to the intersection.
Seeing a big red flag stopped there, a woman wearing a thick green cotton jacket was getting off the car.
The other party nodded with a smile when he saw Zhou Xiaobai.
Luo Yun naturally knew Zhou Xiaobai's mother. He was surprised and said, "You really made an appointment with your mother to watch the show?"
"Otherwise? Let's see if you fight?"
Zhou Xiaobai looked at the teams of young men and women waiting to enter the theater, especially the good sisters who were waving in front of his eyes with their partners.
And she has never lived in the world of two people, but has become a deep mother-daughter relationship.
To be continued...