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Chapter 216 A hand rope, the whole network is picking up Zero(1/2)

Dongying closed the door in case of disturbing others.

She strode into the door and walked into the bedroom with the sound. When she saw the silly son who was jumping with a soft bed as a trampoline, she immediately twitched.

"What's the howling again?"

Leaning against the door, Dongying's eyes widened and a loud voice interrupted his howl.

Stop the winter solstice.

He stepped on the bed, turned his head, looked over in confusion, blinked his innocent and translucent eyes, and after two seconds of quiet, he began to scream again.

"Mom-Dong Ma-Ahhh-"

The Winter Solstice jumped down from the bed, stepped on the floor barefoot, and rushed over to hug Dongying.

"Mom! My idol celebrated my birthday!"

"She also went to the Electronic Music Festival yesterday to watch me perform!"

"mom--"

Covering the little boy's screaming mouth, Dongying pushed the octopus away again.

He raised his hand and slapped his sleeves. Dongying sorted out the messed collar and frowned, "That zero?"

The excited Winter Solstice didn't notice Dongying's disgust. She held up her mobile phone and poked the picture to Dongying to show it. The screen of the mobile phone almost poked Dongying's face.

After snatching his phone, Dongying took a casual look, and then she noticed something strange again. She frowned slightly and enlarged her tightly clasped hands.

The Winter Solstice came over excitedly, "Mom, if you want to like my idol's bracelet, I can help you knit--"

"Just your kindergarten-level craftsmanship?"

Dongying glared at her for a glance.

“…”

The Winter Solstice blinked and took a step back half a step, his shoulders drooped and he stopped talking.

Dongying looked at the screen a few more times.

I think I've seen this black bracelet somewhere...

That girl yesterday?

This perspective is quite similar.

Throwing the phone to Dongying, Dongying raised her eyebrows, "You were autistic before, saying that your idol has changed from an uncle to a beautiful woman?"

"Why!"

When my eyes lit up, I nodded quickly.

"Why aren't you autistic now?" Dongying asked.

"Didn't I have accepted the facts?" Dong Xie blinked, and then added softly, "If you have some exciting news, I may have to be autistic again."

"This psychological quality."

As a mother's disgust, she simply overflowed from the corners of her eyes and eyebrows.

Forget it, don't tell him that I met a girl who was "suspected to be his idol" twice last night.

"You uncle who has been fond of seven years suddenly becomes a beauty. Aren't you autistic?" Dong Xie asked Dong Ying seriously with her cell phone in her arms.

Scandal to him, Dongying said slowly: "I'm not too late to be happy."

Winter Solstice: “…Oh.”

"breakfast."

Throwing the breakfast bag in his hand to Dongying, Dongying said, "I'll leave later."

"Don't you play in Ancheng for a few more days? I'll find someone to accompany you." Dong Xie asked very filially.

The winter solstice also has to participate in the program recording.

"Find the Secret of the City" was recorded for two consecutive episodes. The last episode was in Ancheng and it was recorded two days ago.

The guests of the new episode arrived at Yuntian Hotel last night and were going to Qingshan Town this morning. There was no airport in the town, so they could only take the high-speed rail or highway. The program team arranged a bus to take them over, which was a two-hour drive on the way.

In short, the busy winter solstice cannot be played with Dongying in Ancheng.

"Let's play in Ancheng?" Dongying said, "You were not born yet when I stayed here."

“…”

The winter solstice grabbed the frizzy hair.

This statement was said to others, which was equivalent to a demonstration, but the only meaning of the Winter Solstice here is that Dong Ma was staying here more than 20 years ago.

For more than twenty years, the city has changed drastically.

The Winter Solstice curled his lips and didn't dare to say it.

*

It's half past seven.

Si Sheng was stuffed into the car by Ling Xize. Ling Xize took the initiative to take the car key and drove the car to the tofu shop not far away.

Si Sheng opened the car window and lay on it, letting the wind blow, awakening the spirit.

Duan Changyan was not there, Zheng Yongfeng stood at the door, smoked two cigarettes, saw them coming, and delivered the packaged breakfast.

"Where is his?"

After taking the breakfast, Si Sheng glanced at him and asked suspiciously.

With a gentle frown, Zheng Yongfeng looked in at the driver and said in a deep voice: "No."

"oh."

I remembered that I didn’t say anything to Zheng Yongfeng in advance, Si Sheng nodded in understanding, looked back, and said to Ling Xize: “Then let’s share it.”

"Um."

Ling Xize curled his lips and nodded slightly.

Zheng Yongfeng: “…”

"Go away."

Si Sheng leaned in and said lightly to Zheng Yongfeng.

His eyebrows were tightened, and Zheng Yongfeng frowned, "Call for something."

"Um."

Before the word Si Sheng was finished, Ling Xize drove away.

*

Although Zheng Yongfeng prepared a breakfast, the portion was still enough, and it was fine for the two of them to eat together.

Because Ling Xize was driving, Si Sheng was holding a bag of small buns and occasionally feeding Ling Xize two when he was eating.

Ling Xize felt sweet in his heart, but his mouth was bitter, "Do you have to go there today?"

"Um."

Half an hour ago, Si Sheng, who was looking for various reasons to stay in bed, answered calmly at this moment.

Ling Xize frowned.

He had not finished what he had done, so he could not accompany Si Sheng to Qingshan Town.

"It's only two or three days."

Insert the straw into the plastic cup where the tofu brain is placed, and Si Sheng drank it slowly.

One of the documentaries of Chu Liangxia was filmed in Qingshan Town.

Si Sheng has to go there and stay for two or three days.

Before going to bed last night, Ling Xize said he could call Chu Liangxia and asked Chu Liangxia to push back the documentary for two days, but Si Sheng refused.

Willfulness is willfulness, commitment is promised, one code is one code.

Ling Xize turned his head and saw Si Sheng's leisurely appearance, without attachment or reluctance, and his mood was hard to describe.

She likes you, protects you, and indulges you, but there are too many things that distract her from you, and you will always be one of them.

At this moment, after getting up, the two of them were busy so busy that they had no time to surf the Internet, and they didn't know what kind of uproar caused by Si Sheng's Weibo last night.

*

First Affiliated High School, Class 2 and 3 of High School.

Si Fengmian walked in the corridor with his backpack. Before he could get close to the classroom, he heard the crowds of people inside.

Planning a bombing school?

With doubts in mind, Si Fengmian entered the classroom from the back door and saw his normal classmates, who were usually quite normal, one by one, like taking drugs, gathered together in groups of three or two, and was so excited that he danced with excitement.
To be continued...
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