20.

"I hope you don't talk about it casually."

This matter only refers to Xiao Baobao. Even if the six sons are very reasonable, Jun Zizui can't imagine why he keeps Xiao Baobao. heart.

After the six sons left, Lu Tu turned around the pen in his hand, with a sympathetic expression on his face.

"Aren't you already planted?"

"What did you say?"

"Planted in Xiao Baobao's hands."

"No……"

After a short silence, Junzizui added another sentence:

"I may like her a lot, but I'm also afraid of her."

Xiao Baobao didn't leave work early because of Jiang Yiyi. She was just dragged to participate in the rehearsal of their stage play. After the end, she planned to get together with a group of people to have a barbecue.

"I said, your boss won't plot against you."

Jiang Yi, who couldn't let go of the friendly scene where the gentleman rubbed Xiao Baobao's head drunk, was a little sour.

"...Well, not now."

This is a very convincing answer after careful consideration.

That is, there may be one in the future!

Jiang Yiyi's thinking direction cannot be said to be incorrect.

At the rehearsal scene, besides Zhao Xisunka, the two familiar faces of daily coolies, Zeng Yu, the most familiar person, was also there. She held the script and nodded to the actors reading the lines on the stage with a sleepy face.

"Why did you come here to help?"

Xiao Baobao was very curious. She knew that although Zeng Yu was an excellent student, she had never had such a selfless quality of volunteering to help things that she was not interested in. Obviously, it was impossible to have a slow temper because the acquaintances of these few were only half a semester away. people will contribute.

Sure enough, Zeng Yu replied with a look of lovelessness.

"They suddenly want to add a plot that combines classics, saying that because there are too many singing and dancing performances, the students in the acting department have no chance to show them, so they have to interrupt the lines, and they must show their skills without breaking away from the plot. The head of our department I named the two with the best grades to come and help, and it turned out that No.1 went to other places for exchange and study, No.2 recently had an interview task, and No.3 was studying ancient Chinese literature and history and had no understanding of modern drama, so I went to me here……"

Zeng Yu, who stayed up for several nights writing the script and was still being picked by the teachers, watched the actors half-closed their eyes when watching the lines, and the creator of the stage script was even more gnashing of teeth when he mentioned this stage play script.

"The teacher who wrote the script went to the United States to study for a Ph. D., and even made international calls every day to pick the bones..."

There are still more than ten days before the official performance. At this time, a plot is added. Whoever takes over this mess will be unlucky. It is estimated that the students of the acting department do not want to show the limelight. It is completely due to the teachers of various departments fighting openly and secretly, but being dragged into the water Zeng Yu, at this moment, regrets why she wants to be an excellent three-good student. Obviously, this major is to change careers after graduation. Why don't you be as leisurely as Xiao Baobao, as long as you don't fail a course, you can get along until graduation.

Fortunately, due to time constraints, no one was picking on the script. Zeng Yu had settled most of the matter, and just waited for the evaluation of the teachers after the performance. The evaluation is not good, huh, huh, then it is estimated that I still need to accept the kind supervision and education of the teacher.

Seeing Xiao Baobao coming, Zeng Yu simply threw the script to the students from the student union who were watching the rehearsal and discussing the layout of the venue, and dragged Xiao Baobao to find a seat behind to be lazy.Since falling in love with Xiao Baobao, Zhao Xi, who has been chasing An Qi wholeheartedly, has no intention of coming here to be a volunteer in order to look good at the girl. At this time, he left his good brother and sat on the other side of Xiao Baobao. .

"Ah, it's so boring here."

"Then why are you here?"

"Sun Kara is here. I agreed to come because I thought it would be boring to be anywhere anyway. Now it's hard to say that I will leave my good brother alone."

"cut……"

Xiao Baobao let out a disdain, she couldn't understand this so-called last resort choice, Zhao Xi knew her very well, and he reacted very quickly.

"Don't be like this, I always feel that I can't find anything interesting. Don't you also prefer to stay in coffee shops, why did you come here today?"

"Yi Yi said to have a barbecue together in the evening, and she has a rehearsal in the afternoon, and I want to be with her."

"really……"

The two people around her couldn't deny the answer. Xiao Baobao's desire would not make her feel bored. This is amazing. Zeng Yu felt that sometimes he could understand it and sometimes he couldn't, and Zhao Xi's idea was very different. Simple, he doesn't think about why this is, he just needs to know this fact.

The play is adapted from a certain British play, the plot line is similar, but the content has been changed beyond recognition.

"It's basically the same as a primary school student copying a composition. He changed his name and changed his clothes, but his bones didn't move. His appearance is already ugly..."

Zeng Yu yawned and followed the plot on the stage, and told the two of them the original story. It was obvious that she had a lot of research on this kind of drama.

The people around Xiao Baobao, or the people around Xiao Baobao who can get along well with her and maintain a good relationship, are more or less similar to her.Either Zhao Xi's intuition comes from a single-line thinking mode, or Jiang Yiyi's natural innocence that comes from her family environment.Zeng Yu's similarities are not easy to be found. She is very mature and has the normal thinking mode and communication means of people in this society. You can tell by the impression they left on you as well-mannered and excellent students.

She and Xiao Baobao, who maintain an independent dimension, seem to have nothing to do with each other, but what they overlap is a certain focus and enthusiasm for things they like.At this moment, she narrated the conflicts and emotions of the drama as if she was telling a story in a medieval poem. Xiao Baobao and Zhao Xi listened very carefully, and they felt very easily that they actually used a lot of academic terms that seemed obscure. The wonderful scene covered in the words.People who have researched their favorite art carriers to a certain extent and share them have this characteristic, which can easily infect people with their own emotions.

"Then what are you playing now..."

The three actors staring at the stage, who were sweating profusely and performing with their lives, unconsciously showed pity in their eyes, especially when Jiang Yiyi started playing the violin.

"However, you guys are really good at writing scripts. How can you change a pure drama into something like this, with dances, singing performances, and instrumental performances, and a piece of martial arts and magic in the middle..."

"...No, I was forced."

Obviously participating in this incident made Zeng Yu feel very unbearable.

"Then why are you writing?"

It's not that Baby Xiao hasn't thought about this kind of thing, but it's too difficult for her to empathize with her. The only way to get answers is to ask questions.

"The teacher brought it up. I don't have anything else at school and the teacher knows about it. There is no excuse, because it's not good to offend the teacher..."

"How come there are so many things like this?"

"There are too many helpless times..."

"...That's it."

I don't know why, looking at Jiang Yiyi's focused side face while playing, I think of Jun Zizui's expression when he was clearly afraid but insisted on accepting Hanyu.

Sure enough, no one can know and bear the helplessness of others.

Xiao Baobao thought so, in the twenty years of growing up, it was rare, and his mood was a little low.

This low point passed quickly, especially when I smelled the smell of meat.

Satisfied, Xiao Baobao bit the roasted oily but not greasy meat from the stick into his mouth, his eyes half-closed like a satisfied kitten, and the others quickly raised their wine glasses, preparing for the busy end of the day and Celebrate with a two-day holiday.

Counting, there are six people on this table. The two extra people are the president and vice president of the student union, a couple. Obviously the president and the boy know Xiao Baobao. Seeing her is like a mouse. When I arrived at the cat, I found that there was Xiao Baobao in front of the table, and immediately sat in the seat farthest away from her with a nervous expression. Watching Xiao Baobao eat meat with a satisfied face.

"Xinxin is in poor health and can't drink, so don't make trouble with her."

The president's name is Jin Qiao, and he takes good care of his girlfriend named Bai Xinxin. He keeps the juniors from drinking all the way, and he doesn't forget to order his girlfriend's favorite dishes. He takes good care of him.

From the beginning to the end, Jin Qiao didn't dare to look at Xiao Baobao.

"You know him?"

Jiang Yiyi finally waited until Baby Xiao had finished eating, and pinched Baby Xiao's thigh. Her jealousy became more stale as the number of people around Baby Xiao increased.

"My former classmates were especially afraid of me."

"Fear?"

"Fear."

"why?"

"Well, it's a complicated question, but it's not something you're worried about."

Everyone was assured that Xiao Baobao would not lie, so Jiang Yiyi was also relieved.

Jin Qiao and Bai Xinxin are very famous in the school. They are seniors in the same line as Sun Ka Zhao Xi, and they have had contact with Zeng Yu and Jiang Yiyi. The student union is always involved in various messy things.

In fact, they made an appointment to have dinner together long ago, and it was a surprise that Jiang Yi brought Xiao Baobao here.

Let's light some wax for the reasons we don't know yet, seeing Baby Xiao is like seeing the golden bridge of a monster.

During the holidays, Jiang Yiyi always tried to get bored with Xiao Baobao as much as possible, so today's coffee shop was unexpectedly full.

Applause for the 'Today' coffee shop, for the first time since it opened, it was full of seats.

Lu Lan still occupied a small table with her work covering the tabletop, and the young lady who used to come here often also occupied a small table with her girlfriends, and the other two were a couple who probably didn’t know where to go to pass the time. The other one is Lu Tu and Zhou Jianguo with their new client.

Jun Zizui, Jiang Yiyi, and Zeng Yu were sitting in front of the bar and flipping through books together, and they were not used to it.

"My God, there is a day when this place is full."

"Miss Jiang, you say that, my boss feels like a failure..."

The dark circles under Junzizui's eyes are very serious, and it's obvious that he didn't sleep well all night. Baby Xiao didn't give her coffee, but still gave her honey water. Recently, she has been drinking honey water. Although it is not voluntary, there is nothing wrong with it. Accept the idea.

This bustling scene surprised the six sons who entered the door. The guests didn't know that he was a master and would not give up their seats to him, so he could only sit in front of the bar.

"I'm still used to the old-fashioned way, and it's really uncomfortable to sit on such a high stool."

This can be regarded as a conversation, but no one who is the same as Xiao Baobao has any intention of answering the conversation, and can only follow his voice and let it go.Baby Xiao didn't intend to pour water for him, so Junzizui had to pour him a glass by himself from the clean cup and the bottle of lemonade that were always on the bar.

"what happened?"

"What's wrong! I was crushed by a ghost yesterday!"

Even after pouring water for him, Jun Zizui lowered his voice but did not suppress his angry tone, and his tone of cooperation was definitely not a good one.

Liu Zi touched his nose, but did not answer for a while.

"I put it far away, how can I still press the bed."

"Isn't there already a scientific way to explain the ghost press?"

"Are you going to deal with me like this?"

"No no, just kidding."

Liu Zi was a little embarrassed, and he could tell that Jun Zi Zui's patience was getting worse recently.

"To be honest, I probably know who is in charge of this thing now, so I can only let it go. I really have no other choice."

He took out something wrapped in red cloth from his bag and handed it over.

"Wearing it is better than not wearing it. Sew it into the clothes on the chest."

Junzizui held it in his hand, felt the shape and knew it was a mahogany sword, and he couldn't force others to make things difficult for him, so he could only accept it silently and sorted out his attitude.

"What the hell is this thing?"

"What else can come out of the tomb? I guess the owner of the tomb doesn't understand himself. We don't care about the dead people so many years ago. It depends on who can resist the jade. Naturally, it will be fine. .”

"After all, I have nothing to do if I don't sell it."

"Blame me for not being good at learning."

"Stop saying that."

Listening to the conversation between these two people, the other two young ladies in front of the bar were a little confused. Jiang Yiyi leaned into Xiao Baobao's ear and asked quietly:

"What are they talking about?"

Xiao Baobao didn't have the consciousness of whispering at all, and he said in a relaxed and flat tone in a voice that at least the people in front of the bar could hear clearly:

"It's a bit strange, but it's not strange, just ignore it."

The author has something to say:

This matter must be strange, but according to Xiao Baobao's understanding, it may not be strange, so it may be easy for Xiao Baobao to solve it?

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