After listening to the recording twice, Si Sheng called Ling Xize.

"Zhong Yu goes to the Si family, I will go over and do my best to be a landlord." Si Sheng explained.

"Oh." Ling Xize responded lightly, paused slightly, and said quietly, "Have you finished jealousy?"

""

Collecting this, does he still remember this?

Seeing that Si Sheng didn't say anything, Ling Xize chuckled softly and then asked, "Did you see the red envelope?"

"Um."

“What about the reply?”

"If you want to go, it depends on the time."

Si Sheng gave the exact answer.

She likes electronic music, a little hobby.

Not many people know about this hobby, Ling Xize is one.

The tickets for the electronic music festival given to her by Ling Xize will be held in Ancheng next month. There are electronic music singers from all over the world, including many of which Si Sheng likes.

If nothing else was stuck, Si Sheng would definitely be happy to go there.

"Yes." Ling Xize said, "I'll tell me if I've made arrangements."

"OK."

Si Sheng responded, paused for a moment, and said, "I'm dead."

"Si Sheng." Ling Xize suddenly called her.

"Um?"

"I'll ask for a classmate Lu, when will you introduce me to your dad?"

"What is he?" Si Sheng dragged his tone and smiled suddenly, asking back, "Has Lao Yi given me embezzled by you?"

"Don't be so worthy of a beating when speaking." Ling Xize said seriously with a smile in his tone, "That's called giving."

Si Sheng laughed, "Give me my dowry to you?"

"Um."

Ling Xize continued to show his shameless spirit.

Si Sheng's mouth twitched.

Just as he was about to argue, Ling Xize added, "Don't worry, I'm prepared for the bride price."

Si Sheng was angry and laughed, "Are you really your mother's biological son?"

Why does the mother speak so nicely? Every time her son says something, it makes people want to beat her up?

"If you want to change it."

""

Si Sheng was too lazy to argue with him, so he talked a few words casually and pinched the phone.

She was so angry that she was so angry that she went straight into the ditches. If Zhong Yu was aggravated, it would be a sin.

Zhong Yu has his own protagonist halo, and no matter where he goes, there are a bunch of fans willing to serve him.

Qin Fan was not present when they came the first two times. This was the first time they met.

After Zhong Yu explained his purpose, Qin Fan, who had been using his brush to move his brush for a long time, agreed without saying a word.

I asked for some signatures from Zhong Yu.

There were several accomplices who "robbed" Zhong Yu at the beginning, and it took several days to draw. Qin Fan was idle at home, so he made an appointment with Zhong Yu for a time and place and spent a certain amount of time to draw every day.

Anyway, it has been five years, and Si Sheng and Zhong Yu are not in a hurry, so they let Qin Fan take it slowly.

However, Qin Fan was very serious and was lazy in dealing with everything he did. He was so delayed that he could. This time, he was surprisingly on time and completed it in advance, and handed over the portrait to Si Sheng.

"It's been five years, does he really remember it clearly?"

Qin Fan sat on the chair, biting the apple and putting his back on the chair, and questioning Si Sheng sideways.

Looking through the portrait paintings one by one, Si Sheng responded lazily, "Didn't you draw them all?"

"He said yes, I haven't seen it before." Qin Fan said slowly, "It's so amazing, I'll question it reasonably."

This question is indeed reasonable.

Five years ago, I remembered several eyes and several faces clearly and magically.

"Isn't it magical to copy Grandpa Qin's paintings when you are ten years old?" Si Sheng lifted his eyelids.

""

Qin Fan blinked.

She was convinced by her words.

"Can you find them?" Qin Fan changed the topic tactfully.

Si Sheng said lightly: "I don't know, if they are still doing this, maybe someone will find out."

There was no surveillance on the road at that time, and there was no waste of people, so no evidence was left.

At that time, the police investigation was not successful. Now it is like finding a needle in a haystack.

He took another bite of the apple, Qin Fan chewed it slowly for a while, and suddenly asked, "Have you found the person you drew a year ago?"

"No."

Si Sheng shrugged.

"Tsk," Qin Fan waved his hand, "Then these people will definitely have no hope."

""

Si Sheng glanced at him coldly.

"Speaking of it," he stretched his long legs forward, Qin Fan stepped on the ground with his foot, leaned back, his front foot in the air, and leaned back halfway, he raised his eyebrows at Si Sheng, "You were finished swimming in the winter, and after you were discharged from the hospital, did you find the portrait painting you drew? That person was the source of your winter swimming?"

Si Sheng had no expression, "You're not doing anything."

After snoring, Qin Fan asked Youran, "You can't care about you?"

Squinted slightly, Si Sheng asked back: "Or let's take care of your recent abnormal behavior first?"

After being stunned, Qin Fan touched his nose and then became calm, "Why am I abnormal?"

"Who said when he opened a store, he would never close the store within ten years?"

"How can you count what you said when you were young?"

With his eyebrows raised, Qin Fan was righteous.

"Where is Chu Luo? Is it fun to be a scumbag?"

"" Qin Fan's eyelids drooped slightly, then raised them up, and chuckled with relief, "I don't think so either. I'm afraid I'm not reliable. It's not good to delay others."

Si Sheng sneered, "There are many reasons, none of them are reliable."

When she asked her to "help her break up", Qin Fan's reasons came one by one, each of which seemed quite reliable and was a convincing reason. But when she thought about it carefully, none of them could stand the scrutiny.

Qin Fan didn't argue or argue, just laughed, "I wasn't reliable at first."

Si Sheng shrugged.

"Hey," Qin Fan took out an envelope from his pocket, "I'm here with a few signatures, can you give it to her?"

"Um?"

After glanced at him, Si Sheng reacted, "Zhong Yu's?"

"Um."

Qin Fan stretched out his arm, threw the envelope at Si Sheng who was sitting on the single sofa.

Si Sheng raised his hand and grabbed it.

I picked it up and saw that the stack of photos inside were all autographed photos of Zhong Yu.

"What did you give her this?"

""You are still friends.

Qin Fan nodded, a little dissatisfied, but no explanation.

Chu Luo left on the second day of the Lunar New Year. That day, she posted a message on WeChat Moments, thinking that she had seen Zhong Yu, but because of the overwhelming impact, she forgot to ask for Zhong Yu's signature and regretted it.

Si Sheng, who doesn’t like to flirt with his friends, must have not seen it.

Originally, Qin Fan didn't have to do this kind of thing, but

I accidentally bumped into Chu Xiang, and heard her mention Chu Luo’s circle of friends to her friends, mocking Chu Luo for being whimsical and dreaming in her circle of friends. The meaning inside and outside was: How could Chu Luo encounter Zhong Yu?
To be continued...