At this moment, a big advertisement is playing on the TV: "There will be a very unique drama performance tomorrow night in the 'Fantasy Space'!"
Immediately afterwards, a very high-looking theater appeared on the screen. The lights in the theater were soft and dreamy, and a group of young people faced the camera with bright smiles.
In the middle was a boy with a very 'special' temperament. Although he was dressed the same as the others, he had a very... unusual look on his eyebrows and eyes. He whistled at the audience and spoke in a strange accent:
"Absolutely shocking and unique drama performance, dedicated to everyone in the world who still has love in their hearts...and animals! You are welcome to bring your boyfriend, girlfriend, wife, husband, mother and pet dog to watch it!"
"Pfft..." Chuxue couldn't help laughing.
This guy is really funny.
Moreover, it always feels a bit familiar. Have you ever seen his performance before?
Don't tell me, she really wanted to take a look.
At this moment, gentle footsteps came from behind.
Then, a pair of hands fell on her shoulders: "I'm sorry, honey, for letting you hear that our family... turns out there are so many conflicts and problems. I've been hiding it from you before. I'm so sorry..."
"It's okay, every family has its own scriptures that are difficult to recite..." she whispered, "Where are they? Are they gone?"
"Let's go, don't worry. After we get married, I won't let them come to my house often. Deep in my heart, I only have one family member - and that's you." He put his head on the crook of her neck.
Beside him, his hand slowly reached towards her belly, "And our child."
She blushed slightly, but took off his hand naturally: "Okay, I understand, don't be stupid."
Then, he pointed to the theater group on the TV: "I want to watch this play."
Zhuang Lingjun looked up at the TV screen with complicated eyes.
Chuxue didn't let go of his subtle expression: "What's wrong?"
"It's nothing. Do you really want to watch it?" Zhuang Lingjun smiled and looked at Zhou Tong on the TV. "You have seen their performance before, and you said it was so ugly that you would fall asleep halfway through."
"Really? I have indeed seen their performance? No wonder this actor looks familiar to me..." Chuxue hesitated for a moment, then said, "But I still want to go see it this time... You go with me, okay?
good?"
"If you really want to go, you can watch anything. Of course I will accompany you to the end." He held her hand, "Who said you are my baby? But if you are half bored, don't go to the theater."
Take a nap."
"No." Chuxue looked at the TV screen again...
She herself felt very strange as to why she had to go to this show. It seemed that something was calling her and waiting for her...
Zhuang Lingjun turned his head slightly, his eyes a little cold.
Zhou Tong......
You did a good job...
Do you think you can get Chu Xue and Jin Ting to meet each other without saying anything?
Anyway, Xu Dongdong is still in my hands now... I will make you not act rashly...
He said softly: "Baby, it's eleven o'clock at night, it's time to go to bed."
"kindness."
"Here, have a cup of hot milk." Li Ma diligently brought hot milk from the kitchen, "Drink it and sleep until dawn!"
"Yes." Chuxue didn't refuse much, so she drank it obediently.
She is used to having milk every night.
Then, I went back to my room. I was probably tired because I was yelled at by the Zhuangs and their daughters for most of the day. I fell down on the comfortable bed and fell asleep instantly...
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Zhuang Lingjun gently opened the door and whispered in her ear: "Xue'er, Xue'er?"
Chuxue slept soundly, with thick eyelashes covering her eyelids, and her eyelashes didn't even tremble.
That's natural, because there is medicine in her milk.
Zhuang Lingjun sat quietly next to her and stroked her hair.
"Don't worry, I won't give you up to anyone else. No one in this world will treat you better than me..."
He walked downstairs quietly alone and flipped through a financial magazine.
Not long after, I heard the sound of a car motor coming from outside the door.
He knew that person would come.
Not long after, someone knocked on the door.
He stopped shouting at Ma Li, who was about to open the door, and walked over step by step, walking very calmly.
Sure enough, it was that man standing at the door.
Jin Ting.
Although he looked anxious, his whole body was still flawless.
A burgundy silk shirt, a pearl gray jacket, and trousers of the same color, without even a single crease.
The only crease is between his eyebrows.
And this crease made his features look even more handsome...
Jin Ting also looked at Zhuang Lingjun at this moment.
He was wearing home clothes and a long black robe. If he wore it on other people, he would definitely look like a wizard. But when he wore it, he had an inexplicable mysterious aura that made people feel a sense of awe and fear...
…
"You are indeed here."
Zhuang Lingjun did not exchange pleasantries and spoke directly.
"Please let me meet Xue'er." Jin Ting opened his mouth, his tone still slightly anxious, "I... I just want to see her once, please help me!"
"I do think so, but she might not want to see you." Zhuang Lingjun's eyes showed a trace of tiredness, "Ting, forget it, why keep insisting? You are such a glorious person, why are you pursuing such a difficult task?
A result? Anyway, I was once your friend, and I don’t want to see you like this!"
"You also said that you were once my friend, so for the sake of our former friendship, please give me a definite answer. Whether it makes me give up or wave goodbye from now on, I just want to know,
Why did she leave me? What on earth did I do not do well enough? What if-"
"Even if you know, there's nothing you can do to save it!" Zhuang Lingjun's eyes completely darkened, "Does it count as a man if you are entangled like this? Do you know that this will ruin your image in my heart?"
"Brother Zhuang, if you still allow me to call you this, what do you think is a man? What is an image?" Jin Ting suddenly laughed, and he smiled wildly, "As a man, you have to cover up your feelings.
Do you have to pretend to be very cool and cold-blooded, and wave your hand without taking away a cloud? I don't think so! I don't think that the so-called coldness is such a proud thing. If even the last answer is not
Otherwise...everything is just a false pretense! I will fight for the last time!"
"Ting, why should a man be without a wife? I don't want to see you like this."
"But there are three thousand pieces of weak water, so I only take one scoop."