Unreasonable

Turning through the door, you can see the words "prostatitis", "treatment of impotence" and "eradication of body odor".

Xiao Yuechen: "..."

Lu Tian stood alone with her hands on her hips: "Xiao Xiao, the plot is coming soon, when will the character 'Dong Xue' be decided?"

Xiao Yuechen shook his head: "I don't know."

"I have recommended people to Director Xia three times. They are all from majors, and they are also good-looking. He only took one look and refused to hand over the script. What do you think he means?"

Xiao Yuechen was taken aback when he heard the words, as if he was a little surprised, and then said lightly: "Dongxue doesn't care about acting, what she wants is a feeling."

Lu Tian rolled her eyes: "I think he can sense something."

"Disqualification" has been a hit since it was published in a wish three years ago. Youyi wrote the screenplay, and his friend Xia Tian directed it. The top-ranking Xiao Yuechen starred with the new Xiaosheng An Ning, and the young actress Lu Tian acted as a supporting role. It is No. 1 on the annual anticipation list .

Four months into the filming, there is still an important supporting role yet to be decided.

Xiao Yuechen looked at the sun, frowning slightly.

On the day of wishing birthday, the sky was full of red clouds early in the morning.

Younan carried the flower pot and ran up the mountain in three steps at the same time from the blue stone steps——

19 years ago, shortly after their wedding, Youyi and Xuyuan moved to a villa on the top of the hill, and since then they have seldom appeared in front of people.

It is said that Youyi almost went bankrupt because of this, and it was only through the joint efforts of several friends who contributed the pocket money accumulated over the years that he could survive.

At that time, this incident was considered a sensation. Some people praised him for spending a lot of money as a beauty, while others said he was exaggerated and criticized him for his extravagance.

There are also a large number of girls who are envious of making wishes.

They say it's good to make a wish.Dad doted on mom, grew up arrogantly, happy and free, left home and had another Youyi who pampered her like a princess.

how happy.

How comfortable.

Much like a fairy tale.

But Younan felt that if wishing was really as happy as they said, it was because she was good enough.

Let’s talk about the years in the mountains, “poetry” is very appropriate, but “fairy tales”—at least in Nan’s opinion, it’s not relevant.

Approaching the top of the mountain, the originally lush trees became sparser, leaving only a large sea of ​​flowers, flat and intricate, and swaying in waves when the wind blows.

These are all made by Wishing himself, which probably took a lot of effort. Since he can remember, he has been hanging on the mountain, which is enviable.

When you pass through the sea of ​​flowers, you are directly facing the entrance.

Opening the door is a simple porch, the living room is designed with high ceilings, white tone, artistic style, strong sense of lines, and many log decorations, but it is slightly empty.

As soon as Younan entered the door, he met Xu Xu who was unwrapping presents.

With just one glance, she continued to unwrap the gift box in her hand.

She moved very gently, carefully unwrapping the ribbon, carefully cutting the wrapping paper, and neatly stacking it on the coffee table.

A white cat rested quietly on the sofa, opened its eyes when it heard the door opening, gave Younan a lazy look, and continued to close its eyes again.

After unpacking a gift box, he put down the utility knife after making a wish, and smiled at Younan, "Isn't Younan going to class today?"

The voice of wishing has always been gentle.

Slowly, like warm water flowing slowly, like strands of lint that cannot be broken away.

So Younan always felt that the group of people down the mountain were all blind.

Ever since he could remember, making wishes has always been gentle, gentle, never angry or angry, and has absolutely nothing to do with street bullies.

Younan came over and picked up the white dumpling on the sofa, and smiled, "You are more important."

He patted the cat's left cheek lightly, and kissed its forehead.

The white cat danced wildly with its four paws, and slapped Younan's face with its right paw.

Younan pinched his paw, the phalanx was obviously pierced, as if it had been broken before.

Wishing looked up at the potted flower at the entrance, "Is it for me?"

Only then did Younan put down the cat and bring flowers to Wishing.

Wishing and holding flowers, she went up to the second floor, You Nan looked at the kitchen, and You Yi'an lowered her head quietly to chop vegetables.

Youyiqiecai's voice is always muffled and stammering.It is boring to bury the blade in the water-filled vegetables, and it is also boring to rub the knife against the chopping board back and forth.

Everything is boring.

Only Youyi is always calm.

The cloud is so light and light that it makes people feel hateful.

But Younan is still used to stepping up to say every time he returns home: "Youyi, I'm back."

Even most of the time, there is not much response.

He thought for a while, tilted his head, and said, "I didn't go to the military training, and my roommates are pretty good. There is a boy with a good personality who is also a book lover, and he hits off pretty well... ..”

The muffled sound of cutting vegetables was neither too fast nor too slow, and the half frequency did not change.

Younan suddenly felt that there was no need to continue talking.The faint anticipation and joy in my heart suddenly collapsed, and I couldn't get up or down, and I was stuck in my heart lightly, as if I was still looking forward to it, but also like I was extremely disappointed.

So Younan still feels that the people at the foot of the mountain are all blind. In the past 18 years, Younan has never felt the tenderness of Youyi they boasted about.

It's the coldness and indifference that I feel the most.

Zhiling sat cross-legged on the sofa and watched TV, with two bags of potato chips on the left, a dozen fruit lollipops spread out on the right, and a plate of braised duck feet on the coffee table in front of him.

After one episode, he turned off the TV, glanced at Su Yu who was still cutting fruit in the kitchen, and quickly grabbed the duck feet on the plate.

—there is only the smallest one left alone on the white disk, for the last one who can't resist the temptation to stretch out his claws to wash the dishes.

When Su Yu came out and saw this scene, he couldn't help feeling extremely sad while being furious:

My son has been abroad for many years, but there is really no improvement except for height and face.

The writing should be bad or bad.

Being lazy is still lazy.

She suddenly felt that she couldn't continue to indulge like this, otherwise she would not be able to get a daughter-in-law no matter how good-looking she looks in the future.

The two killer moves of contemporary youth love:

One, sweet talk.

Second, be diligent.

Pity her at the first grade level of Lingqinghua, but her ability to play lazy is at its peak.

Unless someone is blinded by lard and loves him to death, he has to act and work hard, forcibly reforming and finding a way out for love.

Zhiling didn't close the door, Su Yu was holding a fruit salad, and as soon as he went up to the third floor, he saw him sitting in front of the computer and eating duck feet.

"Zhi Ling, get off and wash the dishes."

Zhiling shook his head: "I'm busy!"

Su Yu leaned over, "What are you busy with?" Seeing a line of words "Yuda's entry speech" written horizontally in the WPS article, his eyes widened: "You want to work for Xu Guoliang?"

Zhiling nodded hesitantly: "The principal is the principal, so you can't say your name."

Su Yu shook his head: "No, I won't allow it! You are not allowed to go to Yuda when you go to serve people!" As he said, his face was full of resentment:

"You don't even know how double-standard this guy is! When I was a sophomore in high school, I climbed over the wall to find your dad, but I didn't hold my hand because he called your grandma and sued me. I lost my pocket money for three months." Not to mention being beaten and rolled all over the floor by a feather duster, and forced to read six five-three books under her supervision! No vacation has been comfortable!"

Six books, five three, that would be cruel to Su Yu, Zhi Ling thought, but she didn't see any effect on her college entrance examination.

"I read six five-three books, but! Wishing and staying with Youyi every day, he warmly and considerately invites Youyi to come to play with Wishing at home even if it is a holiday! Wishing goes to the Internet cafe and he pays for the Internet fee, Wishing He’ll pick him up when he’s going to dance, and he’ll make up a leave slip if he makes a wish to skip class! And me! I’m accused of everything! I can’t do anything!”

Zhiling said: "You are envious."

Su Yu folded her arms and turned her head: "Anyway, I won't allow it."

Zhiling was silent for a while, "Actually, I went to Yuda because... I owe the principal some money."

Su Yu touched the bag: "How much do you owe? I'll give you the card, and I'll pay it back! A man won't bend his waist for five buckets of rice!"

Zhiling thought for a while, "A few tens of millions?"

Su language: "..."

After a while, Su Yu whispered: "A man can bend and stretch. Write your induction speech well, and mom will wash the dishes."

Zhiling smiled and watched her leave.

It was dark on the mountain.

Younan stacked the washed bowls and placed them neatly in the cupboard.

He grabbed a checkered dish towel, soaked it in cold water, pressed down a strip of transparent dishwashing liquid, then wiped it evenly, rubbed it carefully, and the sewage dripped down.

Fold the clean veil in half twice, pinch the two corners carefully, and lay it flat on the stove.

After walking out with empty hands, after a few steps, he saw the empty and not very bright living room, and stopped again.

He stood there for a moment, leaning his head against the door frame in a daze.

After a while, he turned around, leaned his shoulder against the door frame and looked up and down the kitchen. He took a few steps forward and picked up the rag again, carefully wiping the tiles on the wall.

Some oil stains stained the gaps in the tiles, and the veil could not be wiped off, so he wiped it with his fingertips and scraped it with his nails.

The walls are a little cleaner.

A little cleaner again.

In the end, there is only a clean wall and blank eyes.

9. The ninth unreasonable trouble

◎I want it.I want Ling. ◎

He put down the rag and paced back and forth in the kitchen, looking down for a moment and seeing a small piece of broccoli lying beside the trash can.

He just squatted down, with his arms neatly flat on his knees, staring at the small pieces of broccoli next to the black trash can in a daze.

The white light fell feebly on his shoulders and back.The window in front of the sink reflects the interior—

Garbage can, broccoli, nan, alone.

one person.Quiet, no human voice.

The door on the second floor was closed.There were a few very shallow and light cat murmurs in the open space.

When he returned to his room, Younan just received a dynamic reminder that he was particularly concerned about. He opened the □□ space and clicked on Zhiling's homepage.

The □□ space, which has not been touched for eight years, has finally been updated. I clicked on the south and saw a few photos.

It was probably playing outside, a group of people crowded together, all smiling, holding their scissor hands high, and surrounded Zhiling in the middle.

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