gorgeous

While singing and watching her, she smiled shyly again.

At the end of the song, Xu Man was paralyzed there enjoying himself, "Oh, of course this kind of life is good." "This kind of life?" "The life in the song. Living for love." "Loveisn'tfood, loveisn'twater, loveisn 'tairandshelter, love,'" Xu Man leaned over at some point, very close to her, as if waiting for her to say something, but Jiang An, who was suddenly full of poetry, got stuck halfway, and couldn't think of the last sentence.

"What is love?" Xu Man asked, "Idon't know, honey." Jiang An said, "Ineverknewitbefore." Today, whether can persist.I don't know, and I even refuse to think about it.People are lazy, and everything is difficult at the beginning.Maybe once I start, I can stick to it, but I can't start, I can't take the initiative, I'm afraid of going wrong.

Xu Man smiled, her cheeks flushed slightly, as if she had drunk wine, she stretched out her hand to gently pinch Jiang An's chin, Jiang An was in a trance for a moment, as if she had returned to the past. "Idon't know you but, forme, love is nothing but you, nothing but you now." After speaking, she kissed Jiang An.

Looks like I'm not going to wait.

The next morning after waking up, Jiang An woke up and saw Xu Man looking sideways at her, so she protested: "In the past, it was always [-]-[-]." "...don't come here." She stretched out her hand and pretended to slap Xu Man, but was grabbed by Xu Man, "If you want it, come and get it."

The two quarreled.Just as he couldn't help himself, a cat meowed at the door. Jiang An remembered that he forgot to replenish the cat's food last night, and immediately got out of bed to feed the cat.Xu Man lay in big characters, thinking helplessly, in the future, he and Slowly will compete for favor, so he should hurry up and buy an automatic feeder.

"Come back?" "...It's cold, sleep a little longer." "Okay, sleep a little longer." "... What are you doing." "You can't feed the cat or me..."

Foryou/Maybe I'mfool/Butitisfun…

When You Say Nothing At All

Lin Zhao's restaurant "Three in the Morning" has been running smoothly for the past two years.It has been rumored that this restaurant has an unwritten rule that there is always a day in every season, generally speaking, on the 11th of a certain month, there is always a table of guests who will get a mysterious dish.I don't know what the dish is, but it fits the theme of the restaurant, it is creative and delicious.But not all of these dishes will actually be on the menu, and some of them are short-lived, so they are very rare.

It has been rumored that it was designed by Lin Zhao. Regarding this, Lin Zhao, who was cleaning his hands in his villa, said, I did it, that's right.But it was designed by Sun Yin.Sun Yin is very happy to hear such rumors, so that she can happily do her own experiments within the scope of the regulations.As for Taili, almost everyone knew that she was with Lin Zhao.Lin Zhao's idea is very simple, there is no need to hide their affairs from the stage, after all, Sun Yin can continue to work if he wants to, and leave if he doesn't want to, it's great to be free.

Lin Zhao is very busy, but it is better than the previous years. After all, the company has matured a lot, and she can let her partners take care of it. She is responsible for finding new development opportunities for the company.So she often took the opportunity to go around with Sun Yin.

She drove Sun Yin in a loud car, and there was no need for Sun Yin to worry about going in and out of Lin Zhao's residence in Beijing—the paparazzi never knew where Lin Zhao lived.As a result, rumors about them always flowed from the underpants, but it was hard to tell whether it was true or not. Lin Zhao kept a low profile in recent years, so no one knew about it.

There is no need for unrelated people to know what I am doing now, who I am with, and no need to explain to whom. After all, people are only responsible for themselves. One more pair of parents and one partner are enough.Lin Zhao's plan for this year is to go to Norway with Sun Yin for vacation, to show up at a certain concert - don't open your voice, otherwise the guest will overwhelm the host - and then try to earn another [-] million.Sun Yin doesn't have any strict plans. First of all, of course, she must guarantee her job. This year, she is not only a resident host, but also has many young men, so I don't think she will be too busy.She sometimes looks in the mirror, or looks at the film, only to find that she also has wrinkles.Then he shook his head with a smile and sighed, and went to the boxing gym to fight for a while.But they didn't fight together anymore, Lin Zhao said she couldn't do it, she could only be a punching bag.Sun Yin said, in fact, I can't do it either, but I want a sandbag.In the end, the boss Lu Qian quit and dragged Lin Zhao down. I don't want to eat dog food, so I replaced him!

When Wei Yang and Cheng Heng came to Beijing for the past two years, they only held banquets at "three o'clock in the morning" to meet guests.Their lives are uneventful, and there are not many things worthy of attention other than creation.Cheng Heng once had the idea of ​​adopting a child, but his thoughts fluctuated greatly. For a while, he felt that he was tossing around like a Frankenstein all day long, as if it was not good for the child. What kind of father are you looking for?It's even more troublesome.Wei Yang originally wanted to cooperate with her in thinking about this matter, and even seriously stated that the child can be reborn on his own, and there is no need to bother Cheng Heng, so the division of labor is proper.Later, I found out that Cheng Heng really didn't have a firm idea, so he smiled and took her to adopt a dog.A famous local breed, a hound that a typical farm hunter would raise, with bristles growing horizontally on his face, no matter how you look at it, he is a simple and honest type, no matter how foreign he looks.Cheng Heng liked it very much, especially the puppy's squinted eyes, as if they couldn't open them no matter what.

In addition, they still make your sculptures or installations every day, and I write my novels.Cheng Heng's room jingled, and Wei Yang's room always had Rubinstein in it.Over time, the dog only likes to stay with Wei Yang.But sometimes, Wei Yang will drive it to Cheng Heng, "Go, help me see what your mother is doing." Then he only needs to judge whether the dog is stained with dust or other things when he comes back, and Cheng Heng will know work progress.Of course, sometimes, the dog will bring Cheng Heng himself back.

"What are you doing?" She imitated the tone of a child and talked to Wei Yang, and walked with the confused puppy.Wei Yang took the puppy, smacked it, put it on the kennel beside him, covered her with a small quilt, and then took her hand, "What are you doing, huh? Let me see if there is another It's scratched." "Scratches are normal. What can you do without gloves. Besides," she leaned against Wei Yang, her mouth almost touching her ears, "wouldn't it be more irritating if it was rough?"

Wei Yang smiled, but after so many years, his blushing was no longer there.But why can you still maintain enthusiasm?They don't know either.But they do enjoy an infatuation that misses each other across the hallway.

The water flows slowly, and Chi Hui really wants to be so gentle.She is in Rome now, in a suite overlooking the Colosseum.Zhang Zimo was by her side, and the two were planning to travel all over Italy.Now she feels that there is something wrong with this plan. She has been tricked by Zhang Zimo. Are they here to feel the enthusiasm or to practice it?This kind of thing happens so often, I have to get used to it.

"Hmm..." Zhang Zimo, who was half asleep and half awake, turned over, hugged her in his arms, and rolled his eyes slowly. Last night, I went to take a night scene with this bastard. I came back at 03:30 and went to bed at 05:30. Hurry up Two people who are afraid of each other.Zhang Zimo always has something to say, but she doesn't know how to explain it, and she doesn't bother to explain it.Zhang Zimo said that if you can't explain it, just paint it. She thinks how to draw this kind of painting will be evaluated as too enthusiastic.

She was on top when she said that.Zhang Zimo wanted to protest, but she just moved her fingers.

She and Zhang Zimo always flowed and turned into too fast rivers. She couldn't figure it out. In fact, it should have slowed down after the passionate love period, but there was nothing at all. They kept having high and low fevers and refused to return to normal body temperature.The industry commented that Zhang Zimo is now a three-color photographer. In addition to black and white, there is also a little red, and he has begun to show such an unquestionable temperament, which is so sharp that the viewers are overwhelmed.And Chi Hui's painting began to become a little gentle.The gallery manager who has worked with her for a long time knows that she is going to Italy this time, so she said that the theme of our next exhibition will be fanaticism?Chi gave him a white look, knowing he was joking, and didn't pursue this bad idea.Unexpectedly, the manager and curator of the gallery asked again, "Have you and Zhang Zimo ever thought about exhibiting together?"

It's not that she didn't think about it, but she felt that it was a little inappropriate, so she gave the other party a look to show her rejection.She didn't like it as if all the communication between the two of them was made public.She enjoys this kind of remote response on a public level, face-to-face intimacy is something between them.For example, at this moment, Zhang Zimo started to feel restless again.

"Zhang Zimo."

"Ok?"

"Get up quickly."

"Do not."

"...it was agreed to go to the Pantheon. If you can't afford it now we don't go to Sicily. I'll call Francesca right away,"

"Don't, don't, I'll get up."

Having said that, Zhang Zimo did get up - by straddling Chi Hui.

"You want me to wake up...you have to wake me up first