It's my birthday on August [-]th. I'd like to invite you to attend. Is it convenient for you to come? "

"Oh, I don't have time recently, I can go, since you invited me, I will definitely go."

"Speaking of which, do I have no words from you?"

"Well, you haven't tweeted about me yet."

"Okay, I will add a little comment later, you tell me the address, and I will send you the invitation."

"okay."

After Song Qingyu hung up the phone, he breathed a sigh of relief and finally resolved a major matter.

He opened the text message from Lin Chenglin, added the number, and sent the invitation according to the address.

Song Qingyu lay on the sofa like a salted fish. He had asked for two days off before, so during these two days he could enjoy himself and do what he wanted to do.

But he thought about it, and he didn't seem to have anything to do.

There was no other way but to keep chatting with Lu Xu. After all, only a nice voice could soothe his wounded heart.

[Song Qingyu: Are you busy? ]

Song Qingyu waited for a few minutes for Lu Xu to reply to the message. Lu Xu had just signed a major contract and expired

When he came back, he found that Song Qingyu had sent him a message on his phone a few minutes ago. After thinking about it, he decided to reply.

[Lu Xu: What's wrong? ]

[Song Qingyu: No, it's just too boring. I want to chat with you. If you have something to do, go and do it first. ]

Lu Xu looked at the following itinerary, and there was a client who came in the afternoon.

It was only eleven o'clock, so he had a long time until two o'clock.

[Lu Xu: Not busy, I have time. ]

[Song Qingyu: Oh, then I can rest assured, I thought I was disturbing you. ]

[Lu Xu: Have you recovered from your cold? ]

Song Qingyu didn't expect that this straight man of steel would ask him if he had a cold, which made him feel flattered.

[Song Qingyu: Alright, thank you for your concern. I caused you trouble yesterday. After I caught a cold, something was not normal. I sent a lot of emoticons and said a lot of things that shouldn’t be said. Please don’t pay attention. ]

[Lu Xu: It's okay]

[Song Qingyu: By the way, I don't have your phone number yet, can you tell me? ]

[Lu Xu: 153xxxxxxxx]

Song Qingyu added the number to the address book, and then sent his number to Lu Xu.

[Lu Xu: Got it]

What Lu Xu meant was that he had already said it on the live broadcast before, and Song Qingyu thought he had written it down, so he didn't say anything more.

[Song Qingyu: Is it convenient for you to answer the phone? ]

[Lu Xu: convenient]

Instead, they called Lu Xu, one to try it out, did they get through?

And the other is to listen to Lu Xu's voice.

"Lu Xu?"

"Um"

Song Qingyu not only heard Lu Xu's voice, but also heard the voices of several people talking.

"Are you busy? Why do you feel that there is someone next to you?"

"Someone, not busy."

"Oh, what do you have for lunch?"

"Comprehensive meal."

"Comprehensive nutrition meal? It must not be delicious. Don't pay too much attention to the uneven nutrition. After all, there are so many delicious foods. It would be a pity if you don't taste every one of them. So don't pay too much attention to them. "

"understood."

"Okay, I'll go to lunch first, and you remember to have lunch too, so bye."

"Goodbye"

After Song Qingyu hung up the phone, he stood up and stretched his muscles, and then ordered a takeaway.

Song Qingyu felt that although the takeaway was rich in oil, it was unhealthy to have too much seasoning.

But takeaway food is definitely a great invention of the human century. You don’t need to wash the dishes after eating, it’s great!

After Song Qingyu finished eating the takeaway, he cleaned up and the guard downstairs asked him to pick up the delivery.

Song Qingyu was shocked when he saw the seven or eight express boxes!

He didn't even know when he bought so much, and he really didn't restrain himself when he bought things.

Song Qingyu went upstairs with a lot of boxes in his arms.

What Song Qingyu enjoys the most is the joy of express delivery, but he has to clean up the garbage after the express delivery.

It is also very tiring, it can be said that people love and hate it.

Song Qingyu washed the newly bought clothes and dried them on the balcony.

Then he went back to his room and went to sleep. Song Qingyu's work and rest were very irregular.

Because he is the kind who eats when he wants to eat, sleeps when he wants to sleep, and never cares about the time.

When Song Qingyu woke up, it was already past seven o'clock in the evening, and half of the sky was red.

Like a page of white paper, was splashed with red ink, and the sky seems to be ignited with raging flames.

The sun slowly set and disappeared on the horizon bit by bit.

If you use one sentence to describe this beautiful scenery, it must be that the setting sun melts gold, the evening clouds merge, and where are the people.

And the crimson glow shone on Song Qingyu from the floor-to-ceiling windows.

And the whole community was brightly lit, thousands of houses were lit up, only Song Qingyu's room was completely dark.

, Song Qingyu suddenly felt infinite loneliness, as if completely forgotten and abandoned by the world and people.

He got up and turned on the light, and the room lit up all of a sudden, which can be regarded as bringing a little comfort to his lonely heart, "Has it cooled down?"

Song Qingyu looked at the temperature in the room, it was more than ten degrees lower than at noon, which was a big drop in temperature.

Song Qingyu shivered as soon as he walked out of the bedroom. The temperature in the living room was even lower than that in the bedroom, like the temperature in early winter.

After he turned on the air conditioner, he took a lot of potato chips, hot bars, chocolate and a lot of snacks.

I took several cans of Feizhai Happy Water and a big blanket.

I wrapped myself up on the sofa and found a reasoning movie to watch.

"What kind of routine did I go to? The prisoner blew himself up. If you still don't listen, are you kidding me?"

"Can't you see such an easy trap? Are you blind?"

"I think the screenwriter is an idiot. This is rubbing the reader's IQ on the ground."

"As long as this screenwriter has received nine years of compulsory education, it is impossible to write such a bad script!"

"Sure enough, it's Jiu Leu Yu. I was confused when I saw it. Even the detective said it was dangerous, so you all went up there and gave away the head!"

"I told you not to act alone, but you still prefer to act alone, you deserve to die."

"Ah, I'm so mad! What the hell!"

Song Qingyu was so angry that she almost rolled her eyes. She turned on her phone and found that the rating of this show was only 2.3.

Song Qingyu felt relieved, it turned out he wasn't the only one who thought this drama was a mentally handicapped one.

He flipped through the cast list and found his name.

But he watched the whole drama, but couldn't find him, so he read it again.

Finally, in a small corner, I saw half of his face and a three-second shot.

Song Qingyu was so angry that he scratched the sofa with his fingernails, treating the sofa as a screenwriter.

After scolding him hoarsely, he breathed a sigh of relief, and the anger subsided.

After Song Qingyu turned off the TV, he lay on the sofa and swiped his phone.

Then I found the first hot search item, "Song Qingyu, a starlet who has been taken care of by many people, still has the face to broadcast live. Is it the destruction of human nature or the loss of morality."

Song Qingyu clicked on it with a smile, and then sent it to his brother, and immediately called his brother after sending it, "Brother"

"Xiaoyu, what's wrong?"

"Brother, have you read this post?"

"Well, I saw it, do you need my help?"

"Yes, brother, I need your help very much. I hereby solemnly ask you, my dear brother."

"Okay, I see, I will solve it, you remember to eat and rest early, goodbye."

"Goodbye"

After Song Qingyu finished solving a major matter, he felt refreshed, and then started watching dramas again.

******

birthday party day

Song Qingyu was called over by Song Qingye early on, and then she arranged for her to turn around like a spinning top.

Finally, the birthday party has started, and I have to see this grandpa, that grandma, and this aunt again. I am so busy.

Finally free, Song Qingyu went to greet the people he invited.

He also met Lin Chenglin, the best friend of the original owner. He is a very gentle and polite person.

The appearance is very handsome, very attractive, giving people a feeling of spring breeze, and the temperament is very similar to Song Qingyu, they are both gentle and elegant.

His words are a bit less, like a transparent person, standing in the corner of the party.

It was Song Qingyu who spoke to him before he came back to his senses and talked to Song Qingyu.

After Song Qingyu finished chatting with him, he went to find Shen Jia again. Shen Jia was very puzzled, "Didn't Yu say that he was short of money? Why can he hold a birthday party at Xinyuan Hotel?"

Thinking of this, he asked the question, and Song Qingyu froze for a moment.

It is impossible for him to say: "In order to prove myself, I asked my parents to suspend the card, but now I am very short of money, so I have no choice but to live broadcast online."

I can only say embarrassingly: "I made some mistakes before, and my card was suspended by my parents, and now I am short of money, so I have no choice but to do so."

"Oh, then you are really miserable, I feel sorry for you for three seconds."

The author says:

I feel like this chapter is counting words in water

9. The Ninth Feather

◎Birthday Party◎

Then he patted him on the shoulder, expressing his comfort to him and gloating over his misfortune.

Then Song Qingyu was about to say something to her when he was called over by a few rich second generations.

He said excuse me, and walked over. He was not familiar with these rich second generations at all, and he didn't know why these rich second generations asked him to come.

These rich second generations are playing Russian roulette, but they just replaced the bullets in the revolver gun with marbles.

This kind of revolver. The firepower of the gun is very small, so

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