Love is like a dream

After the message was sent out, several authors did come to consult. I have been busy answering questions. I looked up and saw that the time was already past 8 o'clock in the evening. When I got home, I made a cup of instant noodles and took out my phone.

Me: Xiao Zhen, have you eaten yet?

Xiao Zhen: I just ate. Have you eaten?

Me: I'm eating instant noodles.

Xiao Zhen: Eating recklessly again, why don't you eat well.

Me: Hey, I'm so busy today, I worked overtime for a while.

Xiao Zhen: My little Jasmine has worked hard.

Me: I don’t work harder than you. I have a question for you.

Xiao Zhen: What?

Me: Miss X or Xiao Zhen, which one is more beautiful?

Xiao Zhen: Huh?Little Jasmine, are you having a convulsion?Those are all me, one is the name in the group, and the other is the name after solo flight.

Me: Hahaha, I didn’t ask, I saw a netizen ask, she didn’t know that Miss X and Xiao Zhen were the same person.

Xiao Zhen: Hahaha, I laughed so hard, this netizen is so cute, and Jasmine, which of these two people do you think is more beautiful?

Me: Shall I be honest?

Xiao Zhen: Roar!Don't you mean to say both are beautiful?Do you have another answer? !

Me: Yes.

Xiao Zhen: Come on!

Me: Of course my little Zhen is prettier.

Xiao Zhen: Why?

Me: Because you are becoming more and more flavorful, I prefer you who are mature, independent and individual.

Xiao Zhen: Hey, are you saying that I am old now?

Me: Haha, how could I say that, I mean it, I like the you now more than the you in the group era, don’t you think?You are now more independent than before.

Xiao Zhen: When forming a group, you should consider group cooperation and the overall image. Now it’s just me. Naturally, the individuality that I didn’t show before has come out. It’s normal. So you don’t love me before, huh!Let me find out.

Me: Hey, no, at that time I just admired you more, but now I love you, and the relationship also has a process of development.

Xiao Zhen: Little Jasmine, I have confirmed my recent trip to Beijing. I will go to Beijing on the 6th to participate in the Spring Festival Gala rehearsal and live performance on the 9th. The schedule is very tight, and I may not have time to meet you.

Me: Well, I'll watch you on TV at home.

Xiao Zhen: I'm sorry, little Jasmine, I can't be by your side.

Me: It's okay, you are busy running out to perform every New Year's Eve, and your parents can't accompany you, I understand.

In the next week, I received some targeted manuscripts one after another, some of them were not bad, and I finally contacted a well-known author whose contract with another company expired. It seems that everything is moving in a good direction. progress, but we still need to speed up the progress and take the initiative, so we arranged for other editors in the department to contact some authors with good reputation to invite them to sign contracts.

On the afternoon of the 6th, while I was still at work, I received a Line message from Xiaozhen.

Xiao Zhen: My sisters and I have arrived in Beijing. We will pack up our luggage and prepare for an early dinner, and then rush to the rehearsal site. You should go to work.

Me: OK, Beijing is cold, you should wear more clothes.

Xiao Zhen: Got it, Little Jasmine.

At around 9 o'clock in the evening, I saw a news posted on the Internet, exposing a photo of the three people's rehearsal scene. In the photo, she was wearing a pink zipper sports top, dark pants, and sunglasses. She was still a cool picture. look.

I know that they may be busy until late today, and they will go back tomorrow, so I sent her a message at around 11 o'clock in the evening.

Me: Is the rehearsal over?

Xiao Zhen: It's over, there are still some details to be negotiated with the director, and it may take a little later to finish, Jasmine, go to bed first.

Me: Well, Xiao Zhen, I miss you.

Xiao Zhen: I miss you too, I'll go to work first.

After sending the message, I was very disappointed. We were originally separated by thousands of mountains and rivers. We finally had the opportunity to be in the same city, but we still couldn’t get together. After a long and endless miss, we can exchange for a short meeting , will it continue like this?

In a blink of an eye, it’s the Spring Festival holiday, and this year is the holiday on New Year’s Eve. I didn’t plan to go back to my hometown because I really can’t stand the old rules and customs of the New Year in my hometown, and I have to keep visiting relatives, and I will be asked all kinds of questions that I don’t want to answer. One can imagine how sad it would be for Xiao Zhen to be besieged by a group of boring reporters.

But I stayed in Beijing and had nothing to do, and I couldn’t bear the phone calls from my mother urging me to go home. The phone calls promised not to force me to go on a blind date. I also missed my mother very much, so I finally bought a ticket and got on the car home. It was evening when I got home, red couplets were pasted on the door, lanterns were hung in the yard, there were firecrackers and confetti on the ground, and tributes and joss sticks were placed in front of the statues, which brought me back to the New Year when I was a child. Festive memory.

Opening the door, I saw that my mother was still busy preparing the New Year's Eve dinner, and my father was also helping, so I yelled: "Dad, Mom, I'm back!"

Mom waved her oily hand: "Go and wash your hands and help me. I'm frying sweet potato balls. You loved them the most when you were young."

As soon as I entered the door, I already smelled the sweet smell of sweet potato balls, and when I heard my mother say the words "sweet potato balls", my saliva immediately flowed down. I quickly put down my bag, took off my cotton clothes, and washed my hands Help mom make sweet potato balls. This kind of small balls is made of steamed sweet potatoes and mixed with flour. Then they are rolled into small balls and fried. After frying, they are crispy on the outside and soft on the inside, fragrant and sweet. Very tasty.

Seeing that there were already a few fried ones beside me, I couldn't wait to pinch one and put it in my mouth, it was so hot that I was biting my feet while breathing.

Mom: "What's the rush, hurry up and help the group."

I smashed the sticky flour into small balls one by one, put them into the oil pan, and fried a small basket full of them in a short while.

Me: "Mom, so many fried!"

Mom: "I'm afraid you, a greedy cat, can't eat enough. You can eat this once a year. Just eat more."

Me: "Mom is the best, see what I bought for you?"

I took out a red down jacket from my bag and helped my mother put it on.

Mom turned around and looked in the mirror: "With such a bright color, will people say your mother is an old goblin?"

Me: "Who dares to say, see if I don't knock out her teeth!"

Mom: "This kid speaks so violently during Chinese New Year."

Me: "Hey, I was wrong, I was wrong, I should say who said you are an old goblin, she is an old goblin herself, my mother is not old at all, and now it is very popular for older elders to wear bright clothes , looks young and energetic, and the red ones are also very festive for celebrating the Chinese New Year!"

Mom: "Okay, I can't say no to you, as long as it is bought by my daughter, I like it."

I was talking happily with my mother, when I heard a light cough, it was my father.

Dad: "Only for your mother, not for me?"

Me: "Ahaha, how can it be, it's yours."

I took out a black down jacket I bought for my dad and put it on. It was just right, and my dad was very happy. The family turned on the TV and sat at the table, eating dumplings. Dad also drank a few glasses of wine. It's so happy, it's rare to be so warm.