Ex-boyfriend is writing to me again

Chapter 9

The carnival of youth, the wildfire of sobriety, a few strokes are all from you.

——Sanqing Band "Dumb"

When Jiang Anqing woke up, she heard Ah Hua meowing and grabbing the door outside the room.

He laughed and got out of bed to open the door for Ah Hua, and the cat jumped into Jiang Anqing's arms just as he opened a crack.Jiang Anqing shook the little baby in Dian's arms and called softly: "Fat cat."

Jiang Anqing couldn't remember what happened after he got drunk last night, and he was the only one at home. It seems that Li Xiaoshan should have brought him back.

Jiang Anqing boiled milk after washing, and poured cat food for A'hua by the way. The young man squatted on the ground and rubbed A'hua's head.

At this moment, there was a sudden knock on the door, only to hear that boy Li Xiaoshan shouting outside the door: "Hey! Jiang Anqing, come and open the door for me!"

Jiang Anqing walked over to open the door in doubt, turned to let Li Xiaoshan, who was carrying a lot of things, come in, "Why are you here?"

Li Xiaoshan put down the bag in his hand, and stared at Jiang Anqing with an expression that I knew you had forgotten, "Single book, signing event!"

"Ah..." Jiang Anqing blinked, "I forgot."

His travel notes co-operated with 'Pursuing' magazine received a warm welcome, so he released the booklet in anticipation of countless people, and there will be a signing event this afternoon.

After Li Xiaoshan finished speaking, he looked at Jiang Anqing hesitantly, and Jiang Anqing poured milk: "What's the matter, you are acting weird today."

Li Xiaoshan pulled out the chair and sat opposite him, "What's weird, I just want to see if you're sober..."

"Didn't you send me back last night?" Jiang Anqing asked.As soon as he finished speaking, Li Xiaoshan scratched his head: "You don't know who sent you back?"

Jiang Anqing: "Yes, I don't remember clearly."

The awkward atmosphere lasted for a while, Jiang Anqing noticed something was wrong no matter how dull he was, he tried to win a chance: "Shang Tingting?"

"Oh, no..." Li Xiaoshan clicked his tongue: "Shen Shucheng, Shen Shucheng." He said the name directly and neatly, "Shen Shucheng sent you back." As if Jiang Anqing couldn't hear clearly, Li Xiaoshan said it three times.

Jiang Anqing was instinctively stunned for a while, and then let out a faint oh.

Li Xiaoshan was not happy: "You? Just one?" Jiang Anqing looked up at him calmly: "No, I have to ask you to let me go with him like this?"

Li Xiaoshan couldn't help laughing: "Do you still remember that you ran away with someone?" He narrowed his wide eyelids, put his chin in his mouth and said lazily, "Did you see him when you woke up this morning?"

Jiang Anqing shook his head, picked up the bowl of milk with his pale and slender wrist, and drank it one mouthful at a time, with an expression on his face that he didn't want to talk about this topic anymore.

Two pink and black tickets were handed over by Li Xiaoshan and placed on the table in front of Jiang Anqing, "It should be because he had a rehearsal, so he left without saying goodbye." Li Xiaoshan bent his fingers and tapped lightly on the ticket Knock, making two thumping sounds, "Sanqing's performance tomorrow night."

Jiang Anqing lowered his eyes, making it hard to see his expression clearly.

After a while, Jiang Anqing put down the empty bowl and asked casually, "How do you know?"

Li Xiaoshan took out the gifts in the bag and answered Jiang Anqing's question: "That kid Guan Xia came to me and told me that he gave me five tickets, saying that he could invite friends to watch together, and told me that they will go to see them tonight. Rehearse in the rehearsal room on the tenth floor of Xinghai, if you want to see it, you can go."

While talking, A Hua meowed and walked to Li Xiaoshan's trouser legs to rub against. Li Xiaoshan laughed loudly and hugged the cat to his knees, and still teased Jiang Anqing: "Your cat is not the same as you. Acting like a baby, not like you."

Jiang Anqing nodded lightly, "It should be hard to get tickets for their band, right?" Why did they give five tickets all of a sudden.As soon as he finished speaking, he realized that he seemed to have trapped himself in it.

Sure enough, Li Xiaoshan rubbed Ahua's eyebrows and raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "I don't know, maybe I'm afraid I have too many friends and I forgot to give it to someone?"

Jiang Anqing rubbed his nose with embarrassment and stood up to pack the tableware. Behind him, Li Xiaoshan was still talking: "So are you going or not? If you don't go, I'll give the ticket to someone else? A bunch of little girls are fighting for it."

Even knowing that Li Xiaoshan was provoking herself on purpose, Jiang Anqing still couldn't hold back: "Leave it there."

Li Xiaoshan laughed even louder.

"Hello?" Li Xiaoshan answered the phone, he covered the other end and said to Jiang Anqing: "The stylist is ready, shall we go directly to the hotel where we prepared?"

After Jiang Anqing washed the dishes and wiped his hands, he hummed, "Yes."

Li Xiaoshan made an ok gesture and continued to chat on the phone. A Hua meowed a few times and jumped off Li Xiaoshan's lap, running towards freedom.

It happened to be a sunny day, and when Jiang Anqing got off the car when he arrived at the hotel entrance, he heard Li Xiaoshan yell, and then he saw the man pointing at the opposite building and pretending with embarrassing acting skills: "I didn't know that we were at the opposite side of the signing meeting." The building is the Xinghai rehearsal room that Guan Xia mentioned!"

After Li Xiaoshan finished speaking, he glanced at Jiang Anqing, and found that the other party was crossing his arms and looking slightly inquiring.

Li Xiaoshan was discouraged all of a sudden, and the corners of his mouth twitched in embarrassment and helplessness: "Hey, it's quite a coincidence hahahahaha."

Jiang Anqing exhaled lightly, patted him on the shoulder, turned and walked into the hotel gate, Li Xiaoshan hurried up after calling a few times: "An Qing, wait for me."

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Shang Tingting stood next to Jiang Anqing with her notebook in her arms. Jiang Anqing was sitting in front of the hotel mirror at the moment, letting the stylist sweep her face back and forth.

"Ms. An's skin is so good. Every time I see you put on makeup, I'm so envious. It's perfect enough without any foundation." Shang Tingting said enviously.

Hearing what she said, the stylist who was pinching the brush on the side also echoed a few words: "Yes, your skin is among the top few people I have seen."

The stylist said while talking: "Shen Shucheng, the lead singer in the Sanqing band that I gave to Hua yesterday, has very good skin..." She laughed and said, "Why do boys have better skin than us girls now! It's worse than being angry."

Jiang Anqing, who was staring at the flow chart on the phone screen, paused for a moment when he heard this, then quickly adjusted and continued to turn the page down.

Jiang Anqing's quiet temperament is obvious to all the staff, so even if Jiang Anqing didn't say a word at this moment, no one thought it was strange.

Just as he was clicking on the phone screen, Jiang Anqing received a WeChat message on his phone.

Cold Water-Editor-Mu Tong: [What is Teacher An doing?I'm here at your autograph session, just to show you the draft of the first edition that needs to be revised? 】

Jiang Anqing: [OK, you go upstairs, room 1310. 】

Cold Water-Editor-Mu Tong: [Okay! (Cat hugging fist jpg)]

Jiang Anqing's eyes softened for a moment after seeing the emoji, and he hesitated for a while rubbing the screen.

Jiang Anqing: 【Would you like to see Sanqing's performance tomorrow night? 】After the message was sent out, it was quickly replied by there.

Cold Water-Editor-Mu Tong: [Ahhhh!May I?I want to go!But I don't have a ticket... (Cat crying jpg)]

Jiang Anqing: [I happen to have two here, let's go together. 】

"Mr. An, it's done." The stylist put down the brush and walked to Jiang Anqing to have a look.Hearing this, Jiang Anqing looked up at the girl and nodded: "Thank you, you have worked hard."

As soon as he finished speaking, he found that Shang Tingting and the stylist were quiet.

"Mr. An, are you in a good mood today?" Shang Tingting couldn't help asking with a smile, Jiang Anqing blinked suspiciously, and said in a hesitant tone, "It's okay."

Shang Tingting and the stylist looked at each other, and said with a smile: "Mr. An should be more happy, she is always smiling."

作者有话要说：三青的歌词是我瞎写的，但都是沈舒城写给江安青的情书。感谢在2021-02-0218:00:00~2021-02-0318:00:00期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 421976042 bottles;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!