One Pet Gets Married

In the hotel.

Chang also thought before recognizing Zhou Yi: I'm over, I'm going to lose money. Damn it, doesn't that woman have long eyes when she walks?

The reason why she values ​​money so much is because her mother went crazy into a psychiatric hospital after she owed a huge loan shark, so she has always paid it back. For her, money is simply her life.

After recognizing Zhou Yi, Chang Ye's brain was empty, but she calmed down her mind as quickly as possible.

"It's you..." Chang also pursed his lower lip, and said again, "I'm really sorry."

"How much is this dress, I will pay you," Chang Ye looked directly at Zhou Yi, "What kind of payment are you used to, Alipay, WeChat, or online banking?"

Qi Yuan and Liu Yong on one side sniffed out what seemed to be a relationship between the two people, so they didn't bother about their business, and turned around to go elsewhere.

"So direct?" Zhou Yi curled the corner of his lower lip slightly.

Chang also closed his eyes and nodded: "Say it, I will save it."

"Two hundred and sixty thousand." Zhou Yi said.

When I heard the price, Chang was a little startled, and then hurriedly suppressed the emotion again, smiled and said, "Okay, then you can tell me the payment method."

After speaking, Chang took out his mobile phone and unlocked it.

Zhou Yi still stared at her firmly. Then, he took out the wallet, took out a bank card, turned his wrist, and handed it to Chang Ye: "This account number."

"Okay." Chang Ye took the card without raising his eyebrows, and then recorded the number above in the memo.

After that, Chang also handed the card back to Zhou Yi, then opened his online banking app and checked it again. When he saw the balance, he frowned and pursed his lips, then raised his head and smiled and looked at Zhou Yi: "Excuse me, I……"

"Ok?"

"My bank card has a limit. I transferred too many accounts to someone today, and it exceeded the limit. At that time, I tried to continue to transfer it to someone, but it won’t work. So on your side, I will do it tomorrow. Turn you around. Let's write an IOU first." Chang also touched his earlobe, raised his face, and looked at her with a smile.

However, Zhou Yi suddenly grabbed her wrist, turned and walked quickly aside.

Everyone around was playing with their own, but Chang Ye's agent Zhang Heping, who had been chatting with others, was still stunned when he turned his head and saw the scene.

Until he reached a secluded corner, Zhou Yijiangchang also pushed to the wall, and then let go.

"Ms. Zhou Yi, I won't scumbag, you don't need to be like that." Chang Ye stumbled, then pinched the coat that slid slightly off his shoulders and pulled it up again.

After a moment of silence, Zhou Yi looked at her and said, "So, you still remember my name."

"As the most outstanding person in our university at that year, you always win awards no matter what you do. Why would I not know?" Chang also laughed again.

Zhou Yi looked at her, her eyes became colder and colder, as if a layer of frost had condensed. Finally, she stared at Chang Ye's eyes and suddenly laughed: "Are you really... trying your best to get me out of your world?"

After listening to Chang Ye, he let out a sigh of relief and still looked at her with a smile: "Do you have paper and pen? I can write IOUs. If not, I will go to my agent."

Zhou Yi finished listening and laughed: "Is it sad to be so miserable? Why, I will take care of you?"

Chang also listened to it, touched the bridge of her nose, and turned his head to look at her: "Keeping? Are you joking? No need. I don’t know where you saw that I was short of money. I said, why I can’t today. I'm transferring the two hundred and sixty thousand yuan to you because my transfer limit has reached the upper limit."

"Valentino's coat is 50,000 grades, but it's the old style last year. It's not usual. I still wear it when attending such occasions." Zhou Yi looked at her, and the corners of her lips continued to curl up. "Then , When I said two hundred and sixty thousand, your eyes flickered. Also, if the amount of money you transfer to someone today has reached the upper limit, based on your personality, you should have known it a long time ago. How can you open the app? Come to think of it. Also, why do you only have one card? In the end, when you lie, you love to touch your ears. Miss Chang, you really... think you are not dripping, but in fact it is full of holes."

Chang Ye was stunned, then looked at Zhou Yi and retorted sentence by sentence: "I like this jacket. I wear it because it fits well with my inner shoes. Then, my personality will change, and whether this is not Personality issues. I’m old now and have a bad memory. I can’t remember that the upper limit has been reached. Can’t it? As for the card, I’m a new mobile phone, and I haven’t had time to bind other cards, understand? You know me as you did before."

"Finally no longer pretend to be unfamiliar with me?" Zhou Yi raised his eyebrows slightly.

"I'm going to write the IOU." In the end, Chang didn't answer again, so he turned around and went out, ready to find Zhang Heping.

As a result, Chang also saw him as soon as he went out.

"Uh-huh, cough..." Zhang Heping sorted out the collar of his suit.

"Brother Zhang, do you have paper and pen?" Chang Ye took him aside and asked, raising his head.

"Which one do you sing again?" Zhang Heping took out a slap-sized notebook while taking out a pen from the secret pocket of his suit and handing it to her, "Do you know that person?"

"Don't ask." Chang also said.

"Why is my face drooping? By the way, you are like this, you are not in the way. If you know, then go and fawn, you always fight alone, really can't help the wall," Zhang Heping looked at her, full of heart Helplessly, "I was on a show last time, and it turned out to be that way."

"I did a good job, and I took a lot of stalks. They were cut off by the show crew, you know." Chang also said while writing.

"Ha, it's not because you spilled the director's wine and slapped someone. Also, this time, Director Lu saw that you were good. He obviously wanted to recommend you to participate in that farming variety show. He even invited you to dinner. In the end, you Put people into the hospital. Although you have learned kung fu since you were young, you don't want to do that..." Zhang Heping said in a low voice.

"The director of the show wanted to touch my **** and eat my tofu. I was polite to slap him. Director Lu was drunk and wanted to be hard. I didn't want to lie down, so I had to let him lie down." Chang also finished. Tear off the paper, put the cap on the pen, and handed it back together with the small notebook.

Zhang Heping took the thing, looked at her, and frowned: "Xiao Chang, you have been in this business for two years. You should know that sometimes, the principle is too important, and you can’t get ahead... "

"I'm sorry, the principle is my life. I can only do that people don't offend me and I don't offend people." After Chang also finished speaking, he took the written IOU, turned around and walked to Zhou Yi's side.

There is no family background and no personal connections. He is still a martial monk halfway, and he wants to be a white lotus in the mud... Zhang Heping shook his head.

However, when Chang Ye walked to the side where Zhou Yi was standing before, he looked around for a long time, only to find that Zhou Yi was gone.

Chang also stood there, staring straight at the wall, his eyes were gradually reddening, and the hand holding the IOU gradually tightened. Finally, she opened her small bag and took out a chain from the mezzanine.

There is a round glass pendant on the chain, inside it is a photo of her and Zhou Yi. Holding the chain tightly, Chang also supported the wall with one hand, lowered her head and closed her eyes. After a while, she put the chain back in her bag, she stood up straight, turned around and walked back into the crowd again.

On the other side, Song Xici accidentally burped after crying on his nose.

"I was wrong. Don't cry, okay?" Tang Youan's hand still gently stroked her hair, and then held her shoulder, gently pushed her away, looking down at her. face.

Song Xici didn't answer, just bowed his head and wiped the corners of his eyes with his hands, and the tip of his nose was red.

"Xi Ci?" Tang Youan looked at her, feeling very uneasy, but didn't know what to do.

"I want to cry." Although Song Xici was still sniffing, he immediately evacuated from Tang Youan's arms and looked at her with red eyes. "I'm really going to be **** to death by you. I opened my mouth at night. Nothing good, I just wanted to take a one-hundred-meter-long thread to sew your mouth on."

Song Xici's red eyes and tantrum looked terrifying, as if fire could burst at any time, Tang Youan could only quietly let her criticize, without refuting a word.

"Second fool." Song Xici glanced at her.

After listening to Tang Youan, his eyes became softer and softer: "To be honest, before, because you always see Xi Ci, you interact with others more naturally than I am, and the old man will push me far away. I thought I was in you In my mind, I can't even compare to a staff member... But now, I find that you actually care about me so much, just, a little bit happy."

"I'm sorry, I wanted to confirm this too much, and it made you cry," Tang Youan said again, "You know, I have no friends, you can say that you are the only one. Moreover, you made me feel a kind of warmth. s things……"

"You...really..." Song Xici wiped her nose, looked at her, and looked elsewhere, only feeling very complicated.

"What warmth did I give you?" Song Xici continued to look at a chair beside him.

"Since the master left, no matter what I do every day, it is my own business. If I go out, no one will be waiting for me at home, no matter whether I go back sooner or later, no one will come out to search for it. I love to eat, so I grow a lot of vegetables around the house, and I always go fishing and hunting game to cook for myself. However, every time I cook, I eat it by myself..."

When Tang Youan said this, she looked at Song Xi and said, "But since I got here, if I was filming too late on the crew, you would send a message or call me to ask about my situation. I went out for too long and didn’t bring my mobile phone. , There are also you worrying about me, you are looking for me... Then, when I make the food, I am not eating it by myself anymore, I feel very happy, thank you for allowing me to re-experience these things. Let me I think it's very warm."

After listening to Song Xici, she turned her head to look at her, and saw her sincere face, she couldn't help sighing again, and whispered: "I might have overreacted, I'm sorry..."

"I'm really afraid of losing, so I don't even know how to keep pets on my own terms. In the third grade of elementary school, my mother took a cat back and threw it to me to raise it. I get along very happily with the cat. However, when I graduated from high school, the cat died..." When Song Xici said this, he raised his head and looked at the ceiling again, and let out a sigh of relief, "It was abruptly, and he was walking staggering a second. When it came to my arms, its body was cold within a second."

Listening to this, Tang Youan stretched out his hand and gently wiped away the tears that slid down on Song Xici's cheeks, only to feel that her cheeks were so hot.

"Anyway, I felt very uncomfortable in my heart. My mother said to buy me another one, and I said no. Since then, I have never raised a small animal. Because I am really afraid that I poured my feelings into it. The living creature left me, not to mention that you are a living person who can talk and communicate with me?" Song Xici said, letting out a long breath.

"When you first came here, you didn’t know anything, you didn’t know anything, I was like a child suddenly picked up, and I taught you everything one by one. I thought about you every day and everywhere. I think about whether you will show your feet outside, and what you will end up with if you discover your true identity. Especially thinking about, if someone knows that you have killed people before, what should I do? I really worry about it endlessly..." Song Xici looked at her, "So, how can it be gone after I have poured my time, energy, and feelings... I'm sorry, I'm so excited, it's because I'm too neurotic."

Tang Youan heard this, looked at her, and shook his head: "You didn't apologize to me, on the contrary... I am really happy to feel your attention."

After hearing the words, Song Xi stared at her for a long time, then lowered her head and raised her hand to wipe away the wet tears on her face: "Little bastard."

"Xi Ci, please rest assured, since you value me as a child, then I will definitely be filial to you for the rest of my life." Tang Youan looked at her, both in tone and expression, as firm as Mount Tai.

When Song Xici, who was still wiping her tears, heard these words, her tears suddenly stopped flowing, as if all were rushing back down the tear ducts. The hands wiping tears also stopped, and looked up at her in amazement.

"Oh, so behaved, you still have to be filial to me for a lifetime. You can just call me mom in the future!" Song Xici said angrily and funny.

After listening to Tang Youan, he always felt a little weird. He bent his finger and looked at Song Xici again. The cells all over his body were struggling violently.

"What's wrong? Call a listener." Song Xici said.

Tang Youan looked at her strangely, but still did not speak.

"Oh, now you know how to resist? Go ahead. Forget it, I'm too lazy to tell you. I'm going to wash and sleep. Today is really exhausted." Finally, Song Xici gave her a sideways glance, and then he didn't stop. , Went to the door, opened the door and went back to his room.

Tang Youan stood in the room, scratched his head, lay down on the bed for a while, thought about what Song Xici had just said several times, then walked to the chair and sat for a while.

After returning to the dressing table in her room and sitting down, Song Xici looked at herself in her glasses, only to realize that the eye makeup was already smudged to make people look blind.

Really, you're crazy, I was so excited just now that I was like that ghost, now that I think about it, it's a bit embarrassing. No, it's embarrassing. After Song Xici took off his earrings, he couldn't help but pat on the table heavily. After that, she shook her head again, picked it up gently, and threw it into the jewelry box.

Picking up the makeup remover, Song Xici began to remove makeup for herself.

After removing his eyebrows and pouring new makeup remover on the cotton pad, Song Xici held it, but stopped just like that.

To be honest, she didn't think about the possibilities of what Tang Youan said. It's just that she has always let herself try to ignore it. She really couldn't think of many things, so she could only shut them up quietly. However, Tang Youan turned out what she had locked up in a straightforward manner, and then left it in front of her eyes.

So, she panicked, she was afraid, she was at a loss.

After thinking about it, Song Xici turned over the phone, pulled out a playlist in the NetEase cloud and swiped it, clicked a song at random, put the phone aside, and continued to listen to the music while removing makeup.

However, listening and listening, a little irritable, Song Xici put down the cotton pad again, picked up the phone, paused the music, returned to the homepage, clicked into the anchor radio station, and was about to listen to the talk show or something, and finally received a message from Meng Meng. Of WeChat messages.

Meng Meng: "Xi Ci Xi Ci, I have to read this article for you."

Song Xici glanced at it and saw what the title of the article was called: "Teach you how to identify whether your feelings for him are friendship or love."

"...What are you doing by sending me this kind of stuff?" Song Xi replied.

Meng Meng: "I think you can really take a look!"

"Forget it." Song Xici replied.

Meng Meng: "Hey, okay, okay."

After reading Song Xici, he put down his phone and prepared to continue removing makeup. But after thinking about it, she picked up the phone again. Inexplicably...a bit like looking at it. So Song Xi clicked into the article.

I saw the above saying: "1. At this moment, please think about it carefully. If the TA has an object, in the future, the TA will cooperate with the TA with each other, and even do many large-scale things. You will be happy for the TA. Do you still feel uncomfortable? If you feel uncomfortable just thinking about it, then congratulations. Although it is not 100%, there is a high probability that you will like TA."

After reading the first article, Song Xici's mind drifted past Tang Youan's face unconsciously. If Tang Youan and others...

Song Xici couldn't help but think of a picture of Tang Youan giving infinite tenderness to other women, hugging other women's waist, and then kissing other women's lips, and... Thinking of this, Song Xici tightened his eyebrows.

After that, Song Xici shook his head and looked at the second one.

I saw the second article saying: "If you just treat him as a normal friend, then when you get along with him, whether it is chatting or touching with your body, it will be very natural and will not dodge or dodge. But if you like him , Then, when you get along or even touch, your brain will easily secrete dopamine, you will be nervous and happy, and at the same time, you may also have some desire. Hope, that is, a physiological response..."

When Song Xici saw this, he closed his eyes. Suddenly, the scene of lying in bed with Tang Youan that night came to mind...

Her breath, her beautiful eyes, and beautiful lips... Inexplicably, Song Xici also came up with the shameful text written by the fan. Undeniably, when she watched it...the depths of her body seemed...

"Crazy," Song Xici grabbed her hair and rubbed it, muttering to herself, "What are you thinking about."

After shaking his head, Song Xici didn't read the article any more, and quit directly. Song Xici looked at those things on the table and let out a sigh of relief.

At this time, Meng Meng sent another message: "Xi Ci, don't blame me for being long-winded, I just think you still have to try to believe something. Really, maybe it won't be as bad as you think. ."

"But, if you say, that person may...will disappear from your life at any time?" After thinking for a long time, Song Xici finally couldn't help but put down this sentence.

Meng Meng: "What do you mean? You mean Tang Youan?"

"How could it be..." Song Xici hurriedly sent a few words over.

Meng Meng: "Then what do you mean?"

"Nothing." After Song Xi's speech, he put the phone aside again and continued to remove her makeup.

It's just that her mind can't be free anyway, and her mind is full of messy things. Lock it up...Song Xici muttered silently in her heart. What if there is a reaction? As a mature woman, who doesn't have a physical need, otherwise, why would someone make an appointment? Does it mean that you have to have feelings about Cannon? Can you still secrete dopamine?

And... I can’t stand the other party looking for someone, maybe... possessive, possessive, I am a very possessive person, because of this, I tortured Meng Meng to death. I heard that Meng Mengmeng talked about it. In love, she was on the side unhappy for a long time. It wasn't until I got more friends later that it gradually changed. If the broken essay is right, then she does the same to Meng Meng? It would be funny if it were that way.

As for the strange possessiveness now appearing again... it should be... I taught Tang Youan a lot of things, and then... Song Xici felt that his brain was about to explode.

"Boom boom boom." At this moment, three knocks came from the door.

After Song Xici heard this, he suddenly felt anxious, then retracted the mess of things in his mind and said, "Come in."

After that, the door was opened with only a "click" sound.

"mom--"

However, at the moment the door was opened, Song Xici heard a small, faint voice coming from there.

Song Xici grasped the cotton pad and began to tremble.

"Mom, you are just now, are you angry again?" Tang Youan stood at the door, released the door, and walked in to look at her.

Song Xici looked at her and opened her mouth, but because the impact of this wave was too strong, it directly caused the first syllable in her throat to be unable to come out.

"mom?"

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