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Liu Xiaoyan got off work a little late today, stopped by to buy food, and hurried to Yan Ming's house, when his hand was about to touch the door, the door opened from the inside without authorization.

Seeing someone standing outside the door, Hang Zhe was stunned for a moment. Before he could say hello, the door closed again in front of his eyes.

...can't tell who scares whom.

"What's wrong with you?" Yan Ming leaned forward and opened the door again, his shoulder brushed against Hang Zhe's chest, "Did you get stunned?"

"I... almost thought I went wrong." Three big men squeezed at the door, unable to get out and unable to get in, Yan Ming took a step back and let the one stuck outside come in first.

"Why are you standing with the door?" Liu Xiaoyan calmed down, let alone greet me, he couldn't stand it.

"Just about to go," said Hang Zhe, "you can eat."

Arriving at Hang Xiaoyun's residence, Hang Zhe looked at the huge two-story building and felt something was wrong.

"Why are you alone?" Hang Zhe asked, "Didn't you mean the whole studio moved here?"

"I also said that the rent over there has not yet expired, and I don't want to waste it." Hang Xiaoyun opened up a place for a restaurant, "I don't understand them, have you not eaten yet, come and eat together."

"Then this is for you alone?" Hang Zhe sat down, and immediately took away the plate of spicy chicken in front of him. He put down his chopsticks helplessly, "Is your boss treating you too well?"

"What nonsense," Hang Xiaoyun changed him to a light dish, "eat quickly, and I'll tell you something after eating."

Hang Xiaoyun was used to eating without talking since she was a child. The Hang family had a lot of rules, and if she didn't obey her elders at all, she would scold and scold her head and face. Of course, these were mainly aimed at women, and men didn't pay much attention to it.At this moment, Hang Zhe didn't speak. In the empty room, only the occasional sound of bowls and chopsticks collided. The atmosphere seemed to return to the past. The two children were silent while eating, but both of them knew in their hearts that it was different now, so quiet It will not make people want to escape like suffocation.

After eating, Hang Xiaoyun sat down beside Hang Zhe, turned on the phone and handed it over: "It's all here, take a look, do you want to use it now?"

"Well, I want to buy a house." Hang Zhe calculated quickly, and he was still close to getting rid of his sister's half.

"That should be almost the same, and the full amount at a farther distance is fine." Hang Xiaoyun withdrew his hand, "But some of them can't be withdrawn temporarily, are you in a hurry?"

"No hurry," Hang Zhe heard what she meant, and hurriedly said, "Sister, I only want my half."

"What's mine is yours, there's no difference." Seeing that he still wanted to say something, Hang Xiaoyun interrupted him, "That's not what I called you here for."

"Last night, your grandma called me."

"It's hard for her, but she still found me here."

It is rare for Hang Xiaoyun to show a sarcastic expression on his face. Unlike Hang Zhe, Hang Xiaoyun has a slender frame, exquisite facial features, and always smiles when he sees people. From the outside, he fits the city better. Now that he has calmed down, he finally Showing some temperament that is not the same as usual.

"It's not easy." Hang Zhe's expression was normal, and he had expected such a day, "Did she ask me?"

"Of course, otherwise, can you still talk to me?" Hang Xiaoyun said, "She said that the old man is dying, so let me persuade you to go back. I said I can't persuade you, but she still doesn't believe it."

"Believe it or not, I'll block you again, and wait until they find me." Even so, Hang Zhe subconsciously touched his pocket, and Hang Xiaoyun understood it, and raised his hand to slap him on the arm.

"If you quit, don't think about it anymore," Hang Xiaoyun got up, and handed him a candy when he came back, "Your father's family is extremely vicious, and raising a son is nothing like them."

"My mother taught me well." Hang Zhe smiled.

Before leaving, Hang Xiaoyun grabbed him again and asked, "The boyfriend you mentioned last time wasn't Xiao Rui, right?"

Crumbling, the candy in his mouth was bitten to pieces, Hang Zhe quickly denied: "No, how is it possible."

"That's good." Hang Xiaoyun also breathed a sigh of relief, "It would feel weird if I suddenly changed from my younger brother to my sister-in-law."

"You think too much," Hang Zhe thought for a while, feeling weird, "We are friends."

"That's right," Hang Xiaoyun gave him a sympathetic look, "You can't even afford a house, how could Xiao Rui fall in love with you."

...You don't know, the one he's looking at is not as good as me.

Zhong Rui slept until the next afternoon, when he opened his eyes and received a message from Hang Zhe.There is no previous story and no context, just a sentence "How much do you think my face is worth?".Zhong Rui suspected that he had just finished the Martian Rescue, or else he couldn't understand the affairs of the earth. He was asked inexplicably the night before if he wanted to be a coach in Shengshi, and now he received such an unclear message.

"Brother Yue, has your account been hacked again?" Zhong Rui called directly, "Or is my sister-in-law planning to take care of you?"

"Speak well," Hang Zhe thought for a while, "I want to ask you, if I turn on the camera, can I increase my followers?"

Zhong Ruixin said that you don't speak well, and after speaking, he realized: "What are you doing, aren't you afraid that they will find you?"

"I've never been afraid, but troublesome." Hang Zhe corrected him.

"Then I can only tell you that money is worth money, but it's not as valuable as little sister-in-law's face. Why don't you train him, anyway, the money you make belongs to your family." Zhong Rui chuckled, thinking it was a good idea.

"No," Hang Zhe refused without even thinking about it. "He can broadcast and play if he wants to. He doesn't need him to make money."

Hold!Zhong Rui was so tired that he couldn't help but said, "You fucking look like a northerner at this moment."

Hang Zhe responded to him: "I don't think you look like a northerner at any time."

"Nonsense, my whole family is immigrants!" Cross-province immigrants!

Without asking any useful information, Hang Zhe hung up the phone, turned around and saw Comrade Mascot poking his head at his door.

"It's just in time," Hang Zhe called him in, "Go and ask everyone, tonight and tomorrow night, choose a day, and I will invite you to dinner and sing."

"What a coincidence," Xiao He scratched his head, "They sent me to ask if you are free tonight, and they said they would... see you off."

"Okay, then tonight, you go and ask them what they want to eat." Hang Zhe said.

"Team leader!" The mascot was unhappy, "You treat them better than me!"

Hang Zhe glanced at him lightly: "I dare not be nice to you."

Xiao He instantly understood that last time the team leader bought half of the extra breakfast for him, and was seen by one of the copywriting team. Later, the group of girls laughed when they saw him, and he almost cried when he finally learned the truth.

Watching Xiao He run out as if his tail had been stepped on, Hang Zhe picked up his phone and saw a message from Zhong Rui - he wanted money and told me, I'll lend you an emergency, don't make trouble.

Hang Zhe replied that he knew, and added another sentence, thank you brother.

Before locking the screen, Hang Zhe habitually clicked on the top dialog box. In the last message, he asked the other party what they had for lunch. Is the child so busy at work? Hang Zhe sent an aggrieved expression, thought about it, then retracted it, and directly replaced it with text --miss you.

Before getting off work, Yan Ming had time to return to his seat. Next week, he was going to give lectures in colleges and universities. My son felt smoke coming from his throat.

The cold water suppressed the fire in his throat, and the three words a few hours ago calmed the restlessness in his heart.

Yan Ming took a picture of the itinerary and sent it over, saying that he was going on a business trip next week, and the other person responded with an unhappy expression in seconds, and Yan Ming laughed out loud at the screen.

Yan Ming: Shall I treat you to dinner tonight?

Hang Zhe: I have an appointment with my colleague: (

Yan Ming: Excuse me.

Hang Zhe: ...

Hang Zhe: Sincerely, I'm free tomorrow night.

Yan Ming: Oh, then it's your turn to invite me tomorrow.

Hang Zhe: It's not impossible to consider calling out brother.

Yan Ming: Were you a rooster in your previous life?

Hang Zhe:?

Yan Ming: I like to hear people screaming.

With a shake of Hang Zhe's hands, the papers under his hands scattered, and one fell to the ground. Hang Zhe picked up the papers, thinking about when he had to beg him for a while.

At dinner at night, Hang Zhe, the main character, was quite respectable. When he arrived at KTV, he was completely reduced from a social butterfly to a wallflower. Everyone ordered songs, grabbed mics and played dice, and they were so excited that they couldn't care about him at all.Hang Zhe sat in the corner and clicked on Noah's live broadcast room. Zhong Rui just reported to him that he would take Yan Ming to the double row, in the name of taking care of his sister-in-law for him.

Hang Zhe didn't find anyone on the bottom road. Looking carefully, his kid played with a bull's head and was wandering around with Noah to catch people.

This treatment made Hang Zhe very sad.

After watching for a while, the little girl who once gave him the electronic calendar sat beside him mysteriously.

"What?" Hang Zhe put away his phone.

"That... we all know, Brother Yue." The little girl smiled sweetly, "Don't worry, we are the only ones who know, our team leader doesn't know! Xiao He doesn't know either!"

Hang Zhe looked at her along the line of sight, and the girls happened to look over, and when their eyes met, there was another burst of laughter.

"We just found out, the previous post hacked you back."

"They insist on asking me to ask you which one is the confinement wife."

"We made a bet, and I bet on the housekeeper, right, right?"

Hang Zhe nodded: "yes."

"I guessed it right!" The little girl slapped her thigh, "They insisted that the housekeeper is an actor!"

"Where can I get the money to hire actors?" Hang Zhe smiled wryly.

"That's right, you have two shifts, I sympathize with you. You have gone to the headquarters, and you should come back to see us when you have time." A small gift box was stuffed into his hand, and Hang Zhe saw that the copywriting team leader seemed to be aiming here too After a glance, "Our team leader picked this, if you don't like it, blame him!"

The little girl returned to her seat, and Xiao He casually asked her what she had said to the team leader.

"Let's talk some gossip, why don't you confess your love?" Someone next to him yelled, and the girls became even more enthusiastic, "Hey, why are you nervous? It's strange. Are you jealous?"

... Xiao He regretted so much, he shouldn't have talked to him at all.

Listening to the laughter from time to time beside him, Hang Zhe was very full. He likes this city, this job, and colleagues and friends with different personalities but inexplicably get along with him.

In the previous 20 years, Hang Zhe was busy growing up as a guardian. Fortunately, he met a little fool who always wanted to protect him. Like a star shining into the long night, even if he was lost, he still guided him to come. Where the starlight is, it is the place to return .

The author has something to say: the next chapter will be updated on Sunday night.