Bai Yueguang and the Little Wild Wolf[Entertainment]

He was fighting wits with chopped pepper fish head, and almost choked when he heard this.

"How are you sure it's someone's own son? Or a relative?"

"Who would secretly reach out and rub the ass of his son and relatives? I have chatted with this software, and we have had an in-depth exchange to make zero feelings." Milk bowed his head to find the chat records, and wanted to share it with them seriously, but everyone was not very interested .

Xiaojiu: "You're annoying me to death. How many years have you been talking about this shit? From 18 to 21. I'm afraid you'll still be a virgin by 25."

Milk was so angry that he bit his lower lip and spoke.

Putting down the chopsticks, with a thoughtful expression.

The gossip about the uncle cheating on Xiao Ling quickly passed, and the gold medal cabinet brother and the gold medal bartender quickly entered the next gossip. The chances of encountering strange things in these two professions are too high.

I listened very hard, and I deeply understood what it means that art comes from life. The development of the story is confusing, and the relationship between the characters is complicated. Even the screenwriter dared to write like this.

After dinner, it's already midnight, so it's okay.

He found that the disadvantage of a noisy dinner table is that it is easy for people to forget how much they eat, and stuff them into their stomachs after a few chats, stuffing them again and again, and in the end it is almost enough.

The cook washed the dishes, and after Tang Mu finished eating, he went to the small balcony on the top of the building to enjoy the air, and followed him.

"What gift will you give me?"

Tang Mu looked away from the night sky, and looked at him with a little forbearance in his eyes: "Don't have any hope."

"Oh."

He replied very coldly, but in fact he was in a wrong mood at this time. He enjoyed everything at this time, whether it was the starry sky above his head, the gentle night breeze, or the people around him.

He didn't get used to leaning wherever he went, standing upright, with his hands at his side, Tang Mu reached over and touched his fingertips.

"What?"

"I want to hold hands."

Raising their hands, the two of them interlocked their fingers.

Standing on the balcony with ten fingers interlocked and looking at the lights of thousands of houses, this picture is so beautiful and poetic. Once again, I understand why so many people are willing to go all out in love, because such a moment, even for a second, can be whole. Become a forever dazzling diamond in the memory of life.

Tang Mu obviously didn't think that much, he was still thinking about what happened just now.

"We usually give gifts during festivals. Only during festivals such as the Spring Festival, we will have a meal together. Other festivals are just fooled around. Gifts are bought casually after I remind them. They must be low-grade and cheap."

This is the most confusing thing for Tang Mu, he knows what gift to offer to be worthy of 'advanced'.

But: "It's good, my life just lacks intentions, low-level and cheap."

downstairs.

After tidying up the kitchen and dining table, milk and wine, guess the presents on the Christmas tree.

"Are you treating us like three-year-olds?"

The Christmas tree link is too childish and fairytale, but opening presents is probably something that anyone refuses.

"Fuck, I like these earrings so much!" Xiaojiu opened a gift box first, looking at the milk very excitedly: "Is this expensive?"

Milk looked at the dozens of small gift boxes hanging on the tree, his eyes were red with stare, and he was grinding his teeth with greed. He took it apart and found it was a bracelet. He liked it immediately at a glance, and he could return the watch to that kind of love in advance.

"...expensive." That's four digits...and...that's all.

Xiaojiu was pure and innocent, and laughed: "That's right, it's just silver jewelry."

He happily dismantled it again.

A total of 40 gift boxes are counted, and the four people will share equally.

While choosing his favorite models from the inside, Milk painstakingly calculated the total price. At the end of the calculation, his mood collapsed. The money is really good, and he can also buy Croix in a package at any time.

He can imagine the picture of buying things, probably "I want this and that, and I want one of each other".

"I want this earring, and I can exchange it with you."

"Take it and take it." Xiaojiu is completely picky, he likes everything he looks at, so he can change it whenever he wants.

Think about milk, you can match the price with him, but you must also ensure that everything is here.

"This is a gift from my brother. Although...it is very expensive, it is still a wish and may be lost."

Xiaojiu patted his chest confidently: "Don't worry."

Milk nodded, took a photo to share with the baboon, and asked him if he didn't particularly want it, and then everyone shared it randomly.

He also asked Lin Meigui if he wanted it, and the other party said that he liked this style too much and let them enjoy it alone.

This style really appeals to little girls, Milk thought he would think about it, he searched carefully on the Christmas tree, and finally found that the big star on the top was ignored by them, he tiptoed to take it off, it turned out to be a gift box with a necklace inside.

"This should be for you!"

Lin Meigui wanted to refuse, but was forced to put it on by Milk holding her neck.

"If you want such a feminine collarbone chain, I really have no place to give it to you. There is also a bracelet inside, maybe it's for your best friend."

Lin Meigui recognized the brand, and the price of the necklace should be around [-]. While touching the pendant, she asked, "Is this just to make one person ascend to heaven?"

"emmm."

It sounds too harsh, but it seems to be true.

The atmosphere is a little awkward.

When Tang Mu and Tang Mu came down, the audience had already finished.

"Did you go to bed so early?"

"The official recording will start tomorrow."

It turned out to be the case.

Ask Tang Mu to take a shower first, and unwrap gifts in his room. Tang Mu reminded him that he really didn't bring any expectations, but it turned out that... all expectations are needed.

Probably bought from a stationery store, a white carton wrapped in colored paper, a snow globe, and a wooden music box.

On the contrary, Lin Meigui gave him a more pleasant gift. It was a naive Q-version villain. He remembered that it was a costume for a certain performance. He probably asked her friend to do it. It should be prepared in advance.

The only one prepared in advance.

Take photos and post on Weibo, wishing everyone a Merry Christmas.

He also sent snow globes and music boxes together, although there were no surprises, but as he said, his life lacked cheapness and childishness, although it didn't seem so intentional.

When Tang Mu came out of the shower, he happened to bump into Milk. He watched the lights in his room turn on and asked.

"How much is that pile?"

Milk knew which pile he had. When facing Tang Mu, he dared to lie, and reluctantly took off the ring: "Most...lowest ten...10,000+."

He felt very guilty, and felt that he was something special, and planned to return the things.

Tang Mu's expression remained unchanged, "Keep it."

He went back to his room and just released the video of his singing in a certain video. He felt a little embarrassed listening to it because the first line was out of tune.

"How many times have you heard it?"

I was playing with the music box when I heard his voice without turning my head: "I've been listening to it since I knew it, and it's not bad."

Tang Mu sat down by the bed. There was an acoustic guitar next to his bed. He also bought second-hand ones. The price was very cheap, two hundred and eighty.

He took it, sat on the bed and sang the song from beginning to end.

He is very aware of the shortcomings of his works. This song is tailor-made for a certain movie. The lyrics are written by himself. The music is made by a well-known producer in the circle. It is emotional but also has heavy commercial traces. It comes out of Tang Mu's mouth , it leaves only sincerity.

"I know what my music is like, popular and popular, but I don't think it's that good. I just like these things."

Tang Mu: "It's the most inexplicable thing that a small group of people like superiority. There is no distinction between high and low. They just like and like. You like these songs, but I really like them."

Just about to get angry, do you know how nice it is at this time?

I saw Tang Mu pluck the strings and said, "But I like—"

"you."

At this moment, I just feel that I have completely fallen.

Under the lights, Tang Mu is so charming, even more charming than thousands of lights and billions of stars.

Comparable to the scorching sun, it shines brightly.

It was another night of insomnia with a sour mouth and sour mouth.

The problem of who gets on and who gets off is still unresolved, but a little bit of progress is that Tang Mu found that as long as he puts his arms under his neck, he can pass the night safely.