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After dinner, Han Ruping packed up the dishes and went into the kitchen, telling her two younger brothers to sit in the living room and chat with their parents.Not long after the compensation for the demolition of the Han family came, Han Qiwen was thinking about the large sum of money and then found a place to build a few factories in the countryside. Not long after entering the living room, he took the phone to exchange local policies with his poker players.

Xu Huiling doesn't care about investment, but just thinks that she should build a few houses near her home and reserve them as wedding houses for her children.While playing a game, Han Ting listened to his mother holding a map of the town and planning the blueprint there, and couldn't help pouring cold water on him: "Mom, it's still early for me, and my sister hasn't said anything yet. Even the third child If he really gets married, I'm afraid he may not live here at home, why are you in such a hurry to repair the house?"

Xu Huiling didn't think about this problem, and was a little anxious for a while: "If you don't live here, where will you live? The third child grew up here, and all relatives and friends are here. Now it's fine to go out for a while now, if you really want to Where else do you want to go?"

"Where the third child wants to go depends on where his wife will end up!" Han Ting squeezed his eyes and approached in a low voice: "Third brother, Brother Chuan flies all over the world, and you haven't been there since you were a child." You have lived outside, and you really want to insert the door upside down, is it worth it or not?"

"What do you mean flying around the world?" Han Ying said with a blank expression, "Isn't his home in Xi'an? I'm planning to go there."

"Damn, Brother Chuan's family is in Xi'an, but he has to stay in Shanghai for a while every month for work, and then he often travels domestically and abroad. This month alone, he flew to Hangzhou, Nanjing, Shanghai, Chongqing and Xiamen. I just arrived in Beijing yesterday, and I posted several photos of 798 in Moments. Didn’t you add him on WeChat, why don’t you know about this? He blocked you?”

"Block the fart? By the way, what is 798?"

Han Ying looked very embarrassed, and quickly checked out the Wechat circle of friends and his younger brother for comparison and confirmation.

"It's a very famous creative industry park in Beijing... You really don't know anything about it, third child!"

Although most of the cities Han Ting mentioned have been to because of commercial performances, they spend most of their time in the exhibition halls, and occasionally go to landmark places with the organizer’s car. When they have time, they make appointments with local Pao and You came to the post, and their familiarity with hotels is much higher than those of pedestrian streets and cafes with little love.The photos that Rong Chuan posted in Moments are nothing more than cats, dogs, flowers, plants, and close-ups of some unremarkable small city scenes, or some very abstract design drawings that I don’t know where they came from. He was busy looking for the figure of the protagonist in the pictures, never thinking that maybe in just a few hours, the other party had already traveled around half of China.

"The things he photographed are not famous, so how do you know?"

"I also chatted with him! Don't you know if you just use the pictures he posted?" Han Ting sighed: "Brother Chuan is interesting, but he is too busy, and the reply time is always tight. Last time I asked He called him for something, and heard the flight attendant remind him to turn off the phone."

"Knowing that he is busy and still quarreling with him? You have nothing to do and don't make trouble for him in the future!"

"Cut! Look at how jealous you are! Besides, you don't have any answers to questions about your studies!"

Han Ting obviously ignored the warning and continued to play games with his mobile phone.Han Ying suddenly had something else in his mind, and he was also restless. After dealing with Xu Huiling one after another, he returned to the room and quickly made a phone call. He didn't even have time to say hello: "Are you in Beijing now?"

Rong Chuan seemed a little surprised: "Yingjuju should keep an eye on the little experts, and forget about changing his career to become an agent. I just arrived yesterday, and you already know today?"

"Han Ting said it..." The fact that he didn't get the first-hand information still made Han Ying a little upset: "Are you going to travel or work? How long are you going to stay? I heard that the smog in Beijing is quite heavy. Have you bought it?" Face mask?"

"So many questions? Come on, let's pick a key point to explain."

"Uh..." Han Ying thought over the only opportunity to ask questions, and decided to get straight to the point: "I'm also coming to Beijing these two days, how about we meet?"

"Huh? Is Yingjuju coming to Beijing for business?"

"Probably..." The other party's attitude was noncommittal, and Han Ying was afraid of being slapped in the face, so he hurriedly searched for a more high-sounding reason: "There will be an event in Beijing in a while, I will go to check it out first."

"ACG Anime Music Festival?"

"Ah... yes! This is it!"

"It's still more than half a month! Yingjuju came to the site so long in advance despite the smog, and he really caught the circle of conscience and is really dedicated! No wonder Party A is willing to pay for it."

"Get out!" Han Ying was exposed as an excuse, and became angry for a while: "Tell me the address quickly, and I will book the hotel at your place!"

"There's really no law on this right now." Rong Chuan sneered, as if flipping through his work plan: "I have to go to Tianjin in a few days, at least three days and more than a week, the specific length of stay depends on the client The meaning over there. If Ying Juju arrives in a few days, you can book the hotel first, and tell me the address later."

"Then you and I agree?" Han Yingmei said happily, "Otherwise, just come and live with me!"

"Eh? Yingjuju don't open your mind, I still understand the principle of not disturbing people's good things."

"A beautiful thing? What a beautiful thing?"

"Isn't Ying Juju going to Beijing this time to appease the harem?" The other end of the phone laughed out loud: "Recently, Ying Juju's harem caught fire and the ys version was slaughtered. I didn't expect you to pick and choose Beijing as an important place." The first stop of Yujia's expedition, he didn't even go to Nanjing."

"Why is I going to Nanjing?"

"Isn't Mo Xiaoniao's Juju family from Nanjing?"

"Fart!" Han Ying didn't expect that he would suddenly bring up this issue, so he quickly argued: "Those are all black! What are you talking about!?"

"Come on...Ying Juju and Ren squatted all over the scene when they were flirting and cursing on Weibo, and now they turn their faces and beat them black. It's really ruthless."

"Have you raped me on Weibo?" The hidden clues unintentionally mixed in the complaint made Han Ying instantly refreshed: "You unfollowed me before, circled you several times and didn't return, I thought you put me on Weibo." I'm blacklisted."

"It's useless to try to get blacklisted. I'm the number one celebrity in my circle. If I post a Weibo casually, it will be redirected to the homepage by scholar-officials and fans in the circle. It's hard not to read it."

"Cut! Then... have you read my Wechat Moments?" Han Ying regained his strength and lay down on the bed in a different position, waiting for the other party's feedback.

"Hmm... Where did Yingjuju copy and paste it?

"Get out! I can type every word, every word, right?"

"Oh? Does Ying Juju have a vest named Guo Jingming?"

"Uh...Fa Xiao's Koukou space also copied some..."

"Ah……"

"What a fart!" Han Ying only hated himself for feeding the dog with all his heart, and his voice became a little irritable.

When Rong Chuan left just a few days ago, he was so in love, he caught the young couple of the Wei family who were on their honeymoon on WeChat and chatted several times throughout the night.Wei Chen was embarrassed to pour cold water on him, and his words of consolation were all tactful, but Xue Mei was blunt, claiming that Rong Chuan looked like a literary youth, and Han Ying's rough and rough painting style was obviously not liked.

Han Ying recalled the other party's enthusiasm for chatting about the stars and the moon with peafowl in the button group. Hearing this, he was inspired and paid special attention to dozens of stories such as "Three Hundred Love Words Before Bedtime", "Love Letters", "Excerpts of Guo Jingming's Classic Sentences" and so on. This is an emotional and beautiful microblog. After careful study every day, I racked my brains to piece together two "I still keep my eyes open when the night comes, because I saw the traces you left under the moonlight" and "You will never see it." The way I look when I am the loneliest, because I am the loneliest only when you are not by my side." Sentences like this are just what you like.

However, after two days of posting love chats in the middle of the night, countless old acquaintances sent terrified faces one after another. Even Qin Guangling forced him to post a voice message in WeChat to verify whether his account was hacked.Han Ying felt very ashamed, so he specially set up a Moments group with only Rong Chuan alone.It's just that no matter how frequently the beautiful emotional sentences of borrowing flowers to offer Buddha are swiping on the screen, the other party has never turned a blind eye to them, and there has never been a half-sentence reply.He only thought that the other party was too busy and missed these subtle and beautiful confessions. In his eyes, he was too embarrassed to ask more about the literary and artistic confession. Now he was told that all the sour jokes had been "read" status, and he was completely out of breath. .

"Fuck! Since you saw it, why didn't you reply?"

"Ying Juju still has this request, so I will reply as much as I can when I see it in the future." Rong Chuan said in a calm tone: "Before, I only heard that Ying Juju bought fans on Weibo. Forced to buy navy? Could it be that WeChat has started to accept jobs now?"

"Get out, you're the only one in that group! Buy a fart sailor!"

"Well?"

"……never mind……"

In a hurry, Han Ying said that he slipped his mouth, and he was embarrassed to tangle up on this issue, and returned to the topic angrily: "That's it, I'll be there in a few days, remember to contact me when you are done. My mother I also prepared some things for you, and I was going to send them, so I just brought them to you."

"Okay!" Rong Chuan's attitude was very straightforward: "Then I will call you in advance when the time comes, and Ying Juju will arrange the time well so as not to delay your business."

"Nonsense! Where did I come from?"

"Eh? You agreed to visit the spot for the event?"

"..."

"Okay, I know!" Rong Chuan finally showed kindness and stopped complaining: "I still have something to do, I'm going to get busy first, and I should have a good night together."

"Good night……"

It took half an hour to make a phone call. Although they successfully agreed to meet, recalling the many embarrassments in the conversation full of loopholes, Han Ying was delighted and still a little nervous.Compared with the complete disgust and indifference in the past, many details in the chat have already made him feel the subtle change in Rong Chuan's attitude, but the inadvertent attention has also made him more concerned about gains and losses.

After all, he was rejected by the other party with a clear attitude before. If he had the cheek to confess and was issued again, I am afraid that even the contact and interaction that he enjoys now will be lost, but he really wants to keep getting along like this without pain or itching. Then, I felt very unwilling.

He has no experience in chasing people, and he is used to dating people with simple and crude routines such as "send a photo to see", "Where are you tonight?", "A date?" Living in the so-called limit of the so-called friendship and love in Rong Chuan's heart, after thinking about the dialogue between the two people, he couldn't come up with a conclusion that can be reassured. In the end, he could only grab his mobile phone and send a circle of friends: "Damn, I'm really stupid!"

In the blink of an eye, a little peach heart suddenly appeared at the bottom of this text, and half a minute later, Rong Chuan's reply arrived as scheduled.

"Agreed! Like it! ps: Today's navy mission is complete."