"What nonsense are you talking about?"

Walking to the shoe cabinet, bent down and took Chuli's short boots out and put them on the ground. Hearing this, the man raised his head and glanced at her--

"Can I let you eat and go shopping with Jiang Yucheng all day with my eyes open? Be a fool."

“…”

Three minutes later.

When the two of them were having a quarrel, Jiang Yucheng's car was already waiting outside the door.

Jiang Yucheng leaned relaxed in the driver's seat, watching the door of the yard of the small villa in front of him open, and the people he liked and the people he hated walked out in uniform dress like school uniforms. The scene was as bad as it was.

Originally, Chu Li walked in front.

But when he arrived in front of the car, Zhou Chuan suddenly stepped forward in a misstep, and used his long legs and long hands to pull open the door of the co-pilot, and steadily got into the co-pilot first.

Jiang Yucheng: "..."

Seeing the guy beside him bowing his head, he adjusted the seat back with a familiarity, and said in a silly manner, "Why are you so squeezing your legs and you have no place to put your car before?"... Jiang Yucheng didn't appoint him: "If you don't sit, just go down, why don't you complain so much?"

Zhou Chuan: "You see, you are still angry and embarrassed, but only those who are guilty are angry and embarrassed."

At this time, Chu Li also sat firmly in the back seat, bent down slightly and greeted him with a smile: "Good morning, teacher!"

Jiang Yucheng turned his head and looked at the smiling little face in the back seat. He felt better. So he ignored Zhou Chuan's nonsense, curled up the corners of his lips, greeted Chu Li with a smile on his eyes...

Zhou Chuan suddenly stopped thinking and stopped talking.

——The atmosphere inside the car is good.

...At least, when I ignore the presence of the passenger seat who releases low pressure with a cold face, the atmosphere is really good.

Along the way, Zhouchuan and Jiang Yucheng talked about the game they played yesterday without saying a word. In more cases, they were laughing at each other, such as "I saw you forged the thirteenth level in the world and exploded, it was all retribution", "You didn't die on the spot, but your weapon died on the spot", "I heard that you wanted to raise an elemental child in a crazy way, but you couldn't get it out, can you do it?"... and other things that don't understand.

Chu Li sat in the back seat, and there were people who listened to them chatting and watching the news on their phones. When she heard the topic of "children", she said without raising her head: "This game is so high-tech, can the male actor still have a baby like a seahorse?"

After Chu Li's words fell, the two men sat in the front row were quiet, and Chu Li didn't care about it, because she happened to see Herman's morning news saying that she was looking for a young Chinese writer to cooperate with. What she thought was that it would be better to find her home, Zhouchuan, and the air-level film and television, in one step.

When he raised his head, he found that they were not talking about games anymore. Chu Li had a sense of peace as the editor in mind, so he took the initiative to start the topic: "Mr. Hermann stated that the annual meeting began to produce Chinese-style movies, and he also found outstanding young writers to collaborate on script novels. What do you two think?"

Jiang Yucheng: "It sounds good."

Zhou Chuan didn't want to say anything: "Then it's probably almost like writing the four words 'I want Zhou Chuan' on my face. Youth, outstanding, writer, six words Jiang Yucheng is on tiptoe and has at most two on the back. Middle-aged and overblown writers, but every word is you."

Chu Li reached out and pushed the man's head, signaling him to close his vicious mouth quickly... Jiang Yucheng didn't care and smiled and said, "I'm only four years older than you. Be awake. If I were really a middle-aged man in forty years, you wouldn't be able to escape even if I rounded up."

Zhou Chuan sneered and wanted to refute.

Unfortunately, the car had arrived at the destination mall now, so Jiang Yucheng stopped and got off.

Unexpectedly, when he entered the mall to choose clothes, it was Zhou Chuan who was the one who was so straight that he was too lazy to move even when he combed his hair, he knew that just looking at the piles of skin care products in his bathroom, he was essentially a guy with a gay soul, and he was very good at choosing clothes. He chose the items and looked very good when wearing them on Jiang Yucheng.

Chu Li was surprised that he was not making trouble, but was really serious about "buying a fortune with Jiang Yucheng": Although he was crazy about Jiang Yucheng's outdated behavior on the surface, he could see with his toes that Zhou Chuan did not really hope that Jiang Yucheng would go further and further on the quiet road—

He even asked Jiang Yucheng to sign the sale a few months ago...

Chu Li once asked him by chance why he had such a proposal. The man just paused and said half-true and half-smile: [Occasionally I have considered what to do if I am out of breath in the future. It is a terrible thing for readers to inertially ignore the attention after being disappointed with the author of a book... After thinking about it for a long time, "the author has never signed a sale and holds a signing" is probably the only last way out - as for whether to kill the dead, it depends on whether the signed work itself is worth taking a gamble, and bringing all the attention back to himself.]

At that time, Chu Li realized that Zhou Chuan’s suggestions were not casually proposed—

He has watched Jiang Yucheng's "The Disappearing Amusement Park";

He thought this book was worthy of Jiang Yucheng's gamble;

Just as Jiang Yucheng's former representative works were also displayed on his bookshelf, they were not always talking about the opposition that almost came from the womb...

Whether it is to embark on the business path or to insist on choosing a path that goes against the other side, perhaps on the road of writing, they always regard each other as their own direct competitors, and put in all their efforts, and unknowingly, in order to surpass each other—

This is Zhouchuan and Jiang and Cheng.

One of them is a high-scoring model student who is spoken by the old-fashioned Chinese teacher;

One is a rebellious life who is disliked and suppressed by the old-fashioned Chinese teacher but grits his teeth and walks out his own path;

But in the end they all succeeded-

There is nothing wrong with it, no one is right or wrong, just a different path to choose.

"What are you doing to see me laughing so disgusting?" When Jiang Yucheng entered the locker room, Zhou Chuan sat outside with Chu Li waiting to chat.

"Teacher Zhouchuan, do you actually don't want to see Teacher Jiang Yucheng fall into complete silence?" Chu Li stretched out his hand and pulled his sleeve.

The man raised his hand, avoided her pull, and said expressionlessly: "If you say such disgusting words, I will fight you on the spot."

First ceremony: "…"

Zhou Chuan thought for a while and suddenly said, "Don't just keep him signing."

First ceremony: "?"

Otherwise, where to hang?

Zhouchuan: "I haven't submitted the outline yet and the subject matter has not been decided. You should also pay more attention to it."

"What... you really have the nerve to say this, how can I care about it? Squatting at the door of your room every day, you scream and howl? You have been procrastinating for four months and haven't handed it on your own. Is it fun to promise me to open a serial?!"

Chu Li's attention was really attracted by his trash words. Zhou Chuan was scolded to death but was very satisfied. He looked gentle and smiling, stretched out his hand to touch her head, and looked at the eyes as he glowed because of his anger. He nodded with satisfaction in his heart-

That's it.

Whether angry or happy...

Just look at me.

Zhou Chuan rubbed the furry head of the little girl beside her until Jiang Yucheng came out of the fitting room. Zhou Chuan let her go, turned around and glanced at Jiang Yucheng, and seriously commented with Chu Li...

Zhouchuan: "It's a little worse than me, but it's OK... I remember this one has smoke gray. Do you want to try it? It feels more in line with your elderly temperament than dark blue."

First Lecture: "I sold at least 10,000 more copies on the same day..."

Chu Li dragged her chin and looked at the man standing in front of him. Jiang Yucheng and Zhouchuan were different. If Zhouchuan debuted to act in a TV series, it was at least a hit youth idol drama, then Jiang Yucheng must be the beauty of a powerful mature actor...

He didn't look young, but he looked mature and steady when wearing a white shirt, sweater, cardigan and jeans.

After hearing Chu Li's comment, Jiang Yucheng glanced at the tag on his clothes, and then smiled half-jokingly: "Only ten thousand copies? Then I can't even collect the book of this set of clothes."

The first ritual is music, and I laugh as well.

Zhou Chuan sat next to him, looked at Jiang Yucheng and then at Chu Li, closed his mouth, and suddenly fell into silence.

When Jiang Yucheng took the selected items to check out, Chu Li also stood up and prepared to go for lunch after Jiang Yucheng got ready to check out. However, just as she stood up, Chu Chuan grabbed her sleeve.

She lowered her head slightly and looked at the calm eyes of the man. He frowned slightly and said, "Why do you always smile so happily when you are with Jiang Yucheng? There are only tears in front of me?"

“…”

ah?

Chu Li couldn't answer this question.

At this time, Zhou Chuan let her go, sighed, and looked at the broken hair on his forehead with some annoyance: "Forget it, it's okay."

...

After Jiang Yucheng finished everything, he returned to the same place and found that the atmosphere seemed to have changed a little.

... Overall, it seems a bit heavy.

After buying things, the three of them randomly chose a restaurant to sit down for dinner. Chu Li held her chin and browsed Weibo and other things absent-mindedly. Zhouchuan and Jiang Yucheng were idle and played games on their mobile phones... Ordinary mobile games, just form a team to do a few fixed daily tasks. Zhouchuan poked his phone one after another, and looked like he was indifferent and worried.

It can be seen that although Teacher Jiang Yucheng doesn’t know what happened, he is also trying to adjust the heavy atmosphere.

Chu Li played with her cell phone for a while, and suddenly felt that she would go home later. She couldn't imagine the situation. She had to scare the innocent Ergouzi so much that she could eat less food... So she simply put down her cell phone, stretched her head to watch Zhouchuan play games, and talked to him as if nothing had happened.

Originally everything moved in a normal and improved direction—

Until a battle ended, the game characters appeared on the mobile interface. Chu Li saw the name of the game characters playing in Zhouchuan and put a title like "xxxx's husband" who was obviously a couple's name.

Her heart thumped, and her eyes turned around in her sockets, and she was slightly shocked because of surprise.

Suddenly I remembered that she was in the car just now, and she laughed at the game for having a baby like a seahorse;

I suddenly thought of the cute girl who started the microphone and spoke with him with a smile a few days ago when he was commanding the National War...

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Chu Li sat upright and suddenly felt a little regretful about why she went out today.

At this time, Zhou Chuan also felt that the familiar breath that had already approached him suddenly drifted away. He was stunned and raised his head, looked at Chu Li, who was sitting next to him silently, and looked at Jiang Yucheng, who was sitting opposite the dining table. Jiang Yucheng pointed to the screen of his mobile phone, and Zhou Chuan looked down.

I saw the husband and wife title on my account at first glance.

Looking up again, I saw Jiang Yucheng's bright smile on his face, "It seems something happened."

Zhouchuan: "..."

Zhou Chuan reached out to pick Chuli, and Chuli shook his hand away with a stern face.

The atmosphere has changed for the third time—

Since the first tribute just now, I feel a little guilty and confused, but now I have become a Zhouchuan.

Zhouchuan said innocently: "That's my small trumpet, I'll get married and have a baby as a pet."
To be continued...