Times of Our Lives

Beijing started heating around mid-November, and especially after snow fell at the end of December, the outdoor temperature was even lower than the south.

When Xie Meng went outside, he put on the clothes he brought as much as possible, but he wore very little indoors. When he went to Ji Qinyang's bedroom for the first time, he almost wore short sleeves.

Zhai Lin exposed her white arms and thighs and saw Xie Meng greet him: "Hey."

Xie Meng took off his scarf and nodded: "Hello."

Ji Qinyang motioned for him to sit inside.

"Little handsome boy." Guo Linan set the mahjong table out. "Will he play mahjong?"

Bai Xintian met with Xie Meng for the first time. After they said hello, the former sat consciously at the Mahjong table: "Jiangsu and Zhejiang are big mahjong provinces, who do you ask?"

"Climb away!" Zhai Lin came down from the upper bunk: "I have Chongqing, who dares to say that he is a fierce mahjong!"

Ji Qinyang: "Don't fight with them. The last time I came here, these guys had different rules in each place, and each one played a fart."

Guo Lin'an choked a cigarette, and the bandits smiled, "Of course, the rules of the imperial capital must be used to come to my imperial capital! Zhai Xiaoliner! Do not dare to play with some cannon!"

Zhai Lin angered and said, "I'm here for the beans! Are you worthy of labor and capital ?!"

"..." Xie Meng couldn't help asking Ji Qinyang: "You don't even read books at the end of the period?"

Ji Qinyang put on a sweater outside his t-shirt: "Yesterday, Zhai Lin wrote the music all night, and he got up just after sleeping."

"Playing mahjong is not just playing. Relaxing your nerves may inspire you." The boy picked a hat and put on his head: "Guo Lin'an usually doesn't smoke, and his nickname is song pumping.

Xie Meng: "..."

Ji Qinyang reached out to help him wrap up his scarf: "Let's go and play for ourselves."

"By the way, Qian Mo is called next door." Bai Xintian smiled and said, "Three missing one, how can you let us play?"

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

Xie Meng: "..."

Ji Qinyang is obviously used to it: "There are three missing items in the next room. Let you go to the top."

Leaning on the door frame, Qian Mo glanced at Ji Qinyang's and Xie Mengla's hands and raised an eyebrow, "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: "That's fun."

Snow stopped early in the morning. The old hutongs in Beijing seemed to be covered with a layer of cotton frosting, and only the edges and corners of the black eaves could be seen.

After eating Hugu Temple snacks, they did not forget to take pictures and brush the circle of friends. They were very happy after sending WeChat and Weibo, because there were no people in the Hutongs of Beijing early. Several people finished watching Mei Lanfang. , All the way to the east continue to brush alleys.

"Suzhou can't get so much snow." Zhang Gang raised the SLR to shoot the roof covered by thick snow. He also wore Han Dong's coat and sweated all the way.

Xie Meng wrapped a big scarf, covering half of his face, exposing his eyebrows like spring water. Ji Qinyang stood beside him, wearing a black and white ski hat with fringe on both sides, the coat was open, and the legs of the jeans rolled up in two sections Ankles are all exposed.

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

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

Xie Meng: "Then put down the trouser legs." After speaking, he squatted down and helped Ji Qinyang to pull the trouser legs.

Ji Qinyang didn't move. When the other party got up and stood up, he shouted, "The little pants are too damn. They don't look good without boots."

"..." Xie Meng couldn't help crying and laughing at his demeanor. "You ..."

Zhang Lang motioned the other three to stand at the other end of the hutong. He adjusted the lens to look at the scene and shouted, "Please feel free! Be intimate!"

Ji Qinyang held Xie Meng very casually and intimately, Han Dong was beside him, his expression was "...".

"... don't you think he's so stupid and just abuse it casually." Han Dongyin's cold face: "If there is no human nature, bullying dogs is fine, bullying silly dogs."

Xie Meng: "..."

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

Han Dong: "..."

Zhang Gangbang: "Laugh and laugh! K-i-s-s ————!"

Ji Qinyang stood behind Xie Meng, stretched out his arm around the other's shoulders, his lips pressed against the top of the boy's head, and Xie Meng smiled and compared the V ...

Zhang Leng barred his face from behind the camera, dissatisfied, "Uncle Han! You are also close, with a beautiful shoulder-yes! That's it!"

Han Dong's muscles are stiff, and he has a blank expression and an unlovable face.

After taking a photo, Zhang Lianba ran all the way, he took out the photos for everyone to see, and he was dissatisfied with Han Dong: "You still don't grab the camera, the performance is not natural at all ... wait for me to take a photo for you, first Shoot a beauty and adorable. "

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

Zhang Gang was also rude, so Uncle Han directly downgraded to become Han Changgong ...

Four people walked to Shichahai, and the lake was frozen. Zhang Bang was shocked to see someone standing on the ice: "Will not fall ?!"

Han Dong glanced: "It should be very thick. It is not uncommon to see people skating often in the winter of Shichahai."

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 slipped on roller skates."

"Learn it." Ji Qinyang said indifferently: "Should still be measuring ice, wait a few days to pay attention to the news, take you to play before the winter vacation."

Xie Meng laughed: "You can play anything."

"No, I have to." Ji Qinyang reached out and touched his face. "Otherwise, how can I bubble you."

Walk around the lake to Yindingqiao, and then enter Yanxiebag Street. At this time, people began to increase. Most of them were tourists. The foreigners took a camera to take pictures. But to go to Han Dong to save the field.

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

Zhang Lianban finally ate the hemp tofu that Xie Meng took that day, and he took a sip of it.

"Who says this is delicious ..." Zhang Lianbu was about to cry: "It's like feeling like falling in love ... Mengmeng, you have also learned bad!"

Xie Meng said innocently: "I didn't say it was delicious. Can't I take a picture if it is not delicious?"

"..." Zhang Gang was speechless.

Because Nanluoguxiang has already been, so a few people simply went to the bus station near the south exit and took 107. Han Dong and Ji Qinyang are both tourist guides. Various apps in the mobile phone, Ji Qinyangguang travel Three, the same journey Ctrip Tuniu, Han Dong on the same journey.

"Two fishes are cute." Han Dongmian explained expressionlessly: "It's the same when I'm used to it."

Zhang Gang was surprised: "I thought you liked the logo because you were a Pisces."

Han Dong: "... how do you know my birthday."

Zhang Gang stunned for a second and laughed wildly: "Ha ha ha ha ha, you are really a Pisces ha ha ha ha ha ha!"

... Han Dong ignored the rest of the way.

There are not many people in Sanlitun, first went to the largest Apple store, Ji Qinyang has been watching the kidney 6, only Han Dong used them.

"You can buy the normal size, plus it depends on your personal preferences." Han Dong took out his own reference for Ji Qinyang. He asked, "Aren't you saving money and planning to move out? Buy now?"

Ji Qinyang: "You can buy it in Suzhou during the winter vacation. I want to buy one for Xie Meng."

Han Dong snorted: "He doesn't have to, you don't make arbitrary claims."

"I know." Ji Qinyang smiled. "Get the rent first and then talk."

Han Dong: "Do you plan to cooperate with that band?"

Ji Qinyang did not deny: "Qian Mo asked me for a song, and I wanted to divide it. They would earn 30,000 to 50,000 in a concert, and I would have 4 or 6 points. Their captain would consider it."

"You're really welcome." Han Dong hurt him: "If you take half of it, you are not afraid of being beaten?"

Ji Qinyang raised an eyebrow: "I can take charge of all the songs they want for a concert, and the quality and quantity will be released in a year, as long as they have that strength."

Han Dong: "Do you want to make stars directly? Take the band out and sign an entertainment company?"

Ji Qinyang: "For the time being, I don't think so far, but if the band is to survive, there is only this way to go."

"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, the musicians are severely polarized, and the resources are low and uneven. If all of them are sold to entertainment companies, they will not be able to persist for a few years. The team has a solo face with a face, and after the faceless turn of the scene, the end of making music is all multi-habitual development, how many singers are left? "

Han Dong didn't speak. He thought for a while before slowly saying, "What you say makes sense, but once it comes to money, it will be different. If you hold this band inconsistent with your ideas, all you do now is Doing it for nothing, the bamboo basket is drunk, and it also offends the entertainment company, and Beijing may not be able to mix it. "

"So you need more contact." Ji Qinyang said lightly. He raised his head, his eyes fell on the other side, Zhang Lianban and Xie Meng were playing a small game. The boy's scarf spread out and hung on his neck, and the lines on his side face were gentle. Handsome.

"The avenue is as blue as the sky, and I can't stand it alone."

"Xie Meng is here," Ji Qinyang said, "I have nothing to fear."

There are many brand stores in the basement of Sanlitun. Ji Qinyang and Han Dong went to the coffee shop 蹭 .com and continued to enjoy each other's apps. Xie Meng accompanied Zhang Lianban to take pictures, and visited several men's clothing stores.

"It seems to be expensive here ..." Zhang Gang said secretly.

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

The shopping guide didn't bother, Xie Meng looked at a few pants, and finally picked a pair of dark casual pants: "Sorry, I want a size L."

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

Xie Meng: "I don't wear it, just wrap it up." He counted the money and opened the bill to pay. When he returned, the pants were already packed.

Zhang Lianbang helped him hold the bag, and his face was sore: "More than three thousand pants ... you really want to ..."

Xie Meng smiled and did not speak, and bought a pair of men's short boots for winter when passing by the shoe store.

Ji Qinyang was searching for a discount movie, and when he looked up, he saw Xie Meng's big bag coming in from the door. He said, "Why don't you call me when you buy something?" Then he was ready to dig out his wallet: "How much money? Still buy If so, I'll give you the card ... "

Xie Meng pressed his hand back: "You should be a child."

The boy took out his boots. He squatted next to Ji Qinyang, took off his shoes and replaced them. Both feet were replaced, and Ji Qinyang responded, "Buy me?"

"I bought it for pigs." Xie Meng glanced at him angrily, and his trouser legs could fit in. He motioned to Ji Qin to rise and walk: "Are you comfortable?"

Ji Qinyang sat still and did not move. He opened his mouth several times and really didn't know what to say.

"I also bought trousers." Xie Meng showed him the bag, and Ji Qinyang flipped it carefully to find that the price tags were gone.

"You ..." Ji Qinyang wanted to ask, but didn't know what to ask.

Because of his own sentence, "Small-foot pants don't look good without boots", how many tags did Xie Meng turn over, and when I paid, what was in my mind when I cut it out, none of these words was asked by Ji Qinyang. .

Love may just be a pair of shoes on the feet, full, and even the heart hurts.

"Let's go." Xie Meng stood up, and he pulled Latchen Yang's hand with satisfaction: "Let's go to the movie."

Ji Qinyang wiped his face and smiled, "OK."

"Has the reservation ticket been booked?"

"Booked."

"Not expensive?"

"Not expensive."

"That's good."

"Yep."