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Chapter 28(1/2)

Beijing started heating almost in mid-November, especially after it snowed at the end of December, the outdoor temperature was more than a little lower than in the south.

When Xie Meng went outside, he put on all the clothes he brought as much as possible, and he wore very little indoors. When he first went to Ji Qinyang's dormitory, the other party wore almost all short-sleeved clothes in the room.

Zhai Lin showed his white arms and white thighs, and saw Xie Meng saying hello: "Oh."

Xie Meng nodded while taking off his scarf: "Hello."

Ji Qinyang signaled him to sit inside.

"Little handsome guy." Guo Lin'an put out the mahjong table: "Can you play mahjong?"

It was Bai Xintian’s first time meeting Xie Meng. After the two said hello, the former sat next to the mahjong table in a very conscious way: “Jiangxi is a major mahjong province, who are you asking?”

"Climb it away!" Zhai Lin came down from the top: "With my Greater Chongqing here, who dares to say that he is mahjong!"

Ji Qinyang: "Don't fight with them. Last time I came, these guys had different rules in each place. They were all playing with their own things and they were just a big deal."

Guo Lin'an held a cigarette and smiled like a bandit: "Of course I have to use the rules of the imperial capital when I come to my imperial capital! Zhai Xiaoliner! Do you dare to play with food and some cannons!"

Zhai Lin shouted angrily: "It's a bean! You are worthless in labor and capital?!"

"..." Xie Meng couldn't help but ask Ji Qinyang: "Are you not reading books at the end of the term?"

Ji Qinyang put on a sweater outside his T-shirt: "Yesterday Zhai Lin wrote the brochure all night and slept until he just got up."

"Playing mahjong is not just about playing, relaxing your nerves may lead to inspiration." The boy picked up a hat and put it on his head: "Guo Lin'an usually doesn't smoke, and his nickname is a song, and he smokes a pack of one piece."

Xie Meng: “…”

Ji Qinyang reached out to help him wrap his scarf: "Let's go, let's play by ourselves."

"By the way, go to the next door and call Qian Mo." Bai Xintian smiled and said, "How do you let us play Sanqueyi?"

Ji Qinyang took Xie Meng to knock on the door next door. Qian Mo came to open it after a long time. The boy tied his long hair on his head and painted green seaweed mud on his face.

Xie Meng: “…”

Ji Qinyang was obviously used to it: "There are three missing one next door, so you can take the seat."

Qian Mo leaned against the door frame, he glanced at Ji Qinyang and Xie Mengla's hands together, raised his eyebrows and said, "Are you going out for a date?"

"Look at the snow scene." Ji Qinyang said: "Such snow is rare in the south."

Qian Mo yawned and waved his hand and said, "That's a good time."

The snow stopped early in the morning, and the old alleys in Beijing seemed to be covered with cotton frosted sugar. Only a little bit of black eaves were seen.

While eating Huguo Temple snacks, Zhang Ganggang did not forget to take photos and browse his friends. After posting on WeChat, he was very busy. Because he came early, there were no people in the alleys in Beijing. After reading Mei Lanfang, he continued to browse the alleys all the way east.

"It won't be so snowy in Suzhou." Zhang Ganggang raised his SLR to shoot the roof covered by thick snow. He was wearing Han Dong's coat and was sweating all the way.

Xie Meng wrapped a big scarf, covering half of his face, revealing his eyebrows and eyes like spring water. Ji Qinyang stood beside him, wearing a black and white ski hat with tassels on both sides, his coat was open, his jeans' legs rolled up and his ankles were exposed.

"Aren't you cold?" Xie Meng frowned and looked down at his feet.

Ji Qinyang was quite honest this time: "There are fewer pants."

Xie Meng: "Then put down your trouser legs." After that, he squatted down to help Ji Qinyang roll up his trouser legs.

Ji Qinyang didn't move, and waited until the other party got up and stood up, saying, "The pants are so slim, and they don't look good if they don't deserve the boots."

"..." Xie Meng was so amused and laughed at his desperate demeanor: "You..."

Zhang Ganggang signaled the other three to stand on the other end of the alley. He adjusted the camera and shouted: "You guys can do whatever you want! Be close!"

Ji Qinyang then hugged Xie Meng very "indifferently" with Han Dong standing beside him, with his expression "..."

"...Don't think he is stupid and abuses him casually." Han Dong looked cold and said with a cold face: "Is there human nature? I'll just bully the dog, but I'll bully the stupid dog."

Xie Meng: “…”

Ji Qinyang reluctantly said: "Okay, I know you are lonely, empty and cold when you are next to the set board. Come on, get closer, next to me, don't be next to Xie Meng."

Han Dong: “…”

Zhang Ganggang: "Smile and smile! K-I-S-S—————!"

Ji Qinyang stood behind Xie Meng, stretched out his arm to go around the other person's shoulder, his lips pressed against the boy's head, Xie Meng smiled and made a V-shaped character...

Zhang Ganggang showed his face from behind the camera and said dissatisfiedly: "Uncle Han! You are so close, hugging Yimi's shoulders - Yes! That's it!"

Han Dong's muscles were stiff, and he had a completely empty expression and had no hope of losing his face.

After Zhang Ganggang finished the photo, he jogged over all the way. He made the photo for everyone and said dissatisfied with Han Dong: "You'd better stop stealing the shots, it's not natural at all... I'll take photos for you alone, first take pictures of Yimei and Mengmeng."

Han Dong breathed a sigh of relief and immediately said, "I'll get you the equipment bag, and you can take photos slowly."

Zhang Ganggang was not polite, so Mr. Han was directly demoted to Han Changgong...

The four of them walked and patted and arrived at Shichahai. The lake surface was frozen. Zhang Ganggang was startled when he saw someone standing on the ice: "Can't it fall down?!"

Han Dong took a look: "It should be that the knot is very thick. You can often see people skating in Shichahai in winter, which is not a strange thing."

Xie Meng looked at the people walking on the ice, and Ji Qinyang asked him: "Do you want to play?"

Xie Meng smiled: "I haven't even slipped through roller skating."

"Learn." Ji Qinyang said indifferently: "It should be still testing ice. I will pay attention to the news in a few days and bring you here to play before the winter vacation."

Xie Meng laughed: "You can do whatever you want."

"If you don't know, you have to know." Ji Qinyang reached out and touched his face: "Or how can you get soaked in."

Walking around the lake to Yinding Bridge, and then entering Yanxiebiao Street, at this time, there were more and more people, most of them were tourists. Foreigners took photos with their cameras, Zhang Ganggang mixed in, and occasionally got caught up with them. If they couldn't fool them in English, they would have to come to save the scene.

The shops on both sides sell similar things, and the boys are not interested, they eat all the way, and they end up like lunch.

Zhang Ganggang finally got the ma tofu that Xie Meng took that day, and he was stunned after taking a bite.

"Who said this is delicious..." Zhang Ganggang was about to cry: "It's comparable to the feeling of breaking up love... Mengmeng, you have learned bad things too!"

Xie Meng said innocently: "I didn't say it tastes delicious. Can't you take photos if it's not delicious?"

"..." Zhang Ganggang was speechless.

Because I had already been to Nanluoguxiang, a few people simply went directly to the bus stop near Nankou to take 107. Han Dong and Ji Qinyang are both travel guides. There are only three APPs on their mobile phones, Ji Qinyang is traveling, Tongcheng Ctrip Tuniu, and Han Dong is the only one in Tongcheng.

"The two fish are cute." Han Dong explained expressionlessly: "It's the same when you get used to it."

Zhang Ganggang was quite surprised: "I thought you like that logo because you are Pisces."

Han Dong: "...How do you know my birthday?"

Zhang Ganggang was stunned for a second and laughed wildly: "Hahahahaha, it turns out you are really from Pisces, hahahahahaha!"

...Han Dong ignored Zhang Ganggang all the way next.

There are not many people in Sanlitun, so I went to the largest apple shop first. Ji Qinyang has been looking at the kidney 6, and only Han Dong used it among them.

"You can buy a normal size, PLUS depends on your personal preference." Han Dong took out his own article for Ji Qinyang to refer to, and he asked, "Aren't you saving money and planning to move it out? Are you going to buy it now?"

Ji Qinyang: "It's okay to buy it in Suzhou during the winter vacation, but I want to buy one for Xie Meng."

Han Dong tskated: "He doesn't have to, don't make random claims."

"I know." Ji Qinyang smiled: "Get the rent first."

Han Dong: "You are going to work with the band that day?"

Ji Qinyang did not deny: "Qian Mo asked me for a song, and I wanted to share the money. They could earn 30,000 or 50,000 in a concert. I wanted 40,000 points, and their captain had to consider it."

"You are really rude." Han Dongshuo him: "If you take half of it, aren't you afraid of being beaten?"

Ji Qinyang raised his eyebrows: "I can be responsible for all the songs they need in one concert, and they can keep the quality and quantity in a year. As long as they have that strength."

Han Dong: "Are you trying to create a star directly? Bring the band out to sign an entertainment company?"

Ji Qinyang: "I didn't think so far, but if the band wants to survive, there is only this path that can be taken."

"As for the entertainment company," Ji Qinyang snorted: "It's better to build a studio by yourself. They have strong star-making ability, but how many really good works are there? Musicians are seriously polarized, with few resources and uneven resources. If all the lower-level players are sold to entertainment companies, they will not last for a few years. The team has the face to go solo and the shameless ones turn behind the scenes. In the end, they develop more and more. How many singers are there left behind?"

Han Dong didn't say anything. He thought for a while before slowly saying: "What you said makes sense, but once the money is involved, it will be different. If you praise this band, if you don't match your philosophy, everything you do now is useless, and you will offend the entertainment company, Beijing may not be able to survive."

"So you need more contact." Ji Qinyang said lightly. He raised his head and his eyes fell on the other side. Zhang Ganggang and Xie Meng were playing small games. The boy's scarf was dispersed and hung around his neck. The lines on his side face were gentle and handsome.

"The great way is like the blue sky, I cannot leave alone."

"Xie Meng is here." Ji Qinyang said: "I have nothing to be afraid of."

There are many brand stores in the basement of Sanlitun. Ji Qinyang and Han Dong found a coffee shop to help each other and continued to recommend each other's APP. Xie Meng accompanied Zhang Ganggang to take photos and visited several men's clothing stores.

"It seems that it's very expensive here..." Zhang Ganggang said sneakily.

The boy frowned, and he looked out the tag with a serious expression.

The shopping guide was tactful and didn't disturb him. Xie Meng looked at a few pairs of pants and finally picked a pair of dark casual pants: "Sorry, I want a L size for this one."

"Do you want to try it?" The shopping guide suggested: "Or wrap it up directly?"

Xie Meng: "It's not that I'm wearing it, just wrap it up." He counted the money and issued a bill to pay, and when he came back, his pants were already wrapped.

Zhang Ganggang helped him hold the bag, his face hurting: "More than three thousand pairs of pants...you are really willing to bear it..."

Xie Meng smiled and said nothing. When he passed by the shoe store, he bought another pair of men's short boots for winter.
To be continued...
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