It's night.

Doomed to sleepless.

Lying in the guest room, Zhou Ling tossed and turned, but couldn't sleep.

He didn't know how to describe his current mood.

He knew what his parents were thinking.

But that doesn't mean you have to accept it all.

Even if he fused all the memories of this body, he was still him.

The Zhou Tomb that crossed over from another parallel world.

A little rich is safe.

Character salted fish.

If you can lie flat, you will never give yourself a little more trouble.

At least for now.

He wasn't ready to accept anyone else.

The air conditioner in the house slowly emitted a cold breeze.

The bright moon outside the window is bright, and the moonlight is sprinkled like a white ......

On the other side of the bedroom wall.

Shen Qinglan was holding her favorite plush toy in her arms.

The same is tossing and turning in bed.

Although she had a boyfriend before, the other party was also a veritable scumbag.

But under the strict supervision of parents.

Far from the point where cohabitation is so intimate.

Thinking of a man who was not very familiar, sleeping next to her at the moment, she was even breathing a little fast.

Actually, that night at the hotel.

Zhou Ling was really drunk, and Shen Qinglan was even more half-drunk and half-awake.

And also from the bar to the hotel.

Blown by the evening breeze, her consciousness was already awake.

That's why Zhou Ling was tossed so much that he almost couldn't even straighten his waist......

Come to think of this.

Some hot cheeks.

Rolling back and forth, but still not sleepy.

this point.

He must have fallen asleep, right?

From the corner of the suitcase, a bottle of wine was pulled out.

Then I tiptoed open the door, wanting to go to the balcony to blow the evening breeze and have a drink or two.

Just open the sliding door from the living room to the balcony.

I saw a man lying on the windowsill, smoking a cigarette while looking at the brilliant lights of the city.

When the eyes are facing each other.

Except for the chirping of cicadas and insects that pierced the night sky, there was no other sound to be heard.

Half a day.

Zhou Ling, who came back to his senses, quickly snuffed out the cigarette butt in his hand.

He said a little apologetically, "Is the smell of my cigarette affecting your sleep?" I'm really sorry to ......"

in his impression.

Girls, or most women.

None of them like men to smoke.

Even the mere smell of cigarettes can cause them some kind of discomfort.

Shen Qinglan silently hid the wine bottle behind him.

Shook his head.

Biting his lip, he said, "No, no, you smoke on the balcony with the door closed, how can I smell it?"

"I just can't sleep, I want to come to the balcony to blow the wind." He

said.

Try to hide the bottle as much as possible.

The vast majority of men.

I don't really like women who can drink, right?

I didn't know where to find a bottle of beer, and handed it to her, "Do you want a can?" Not only to relieve the heat, but also to help sleep. "

The Bible of the Night Session.

You are not drunk, I am not drunk, where can we have a chance with each other?

But Zhou Ling obviously didn't think of this now.

Just wanted to resolve the embarrassment between the two of them.

Shen Qinglan smiled when he heard this, revealing a white and slender neck.

Particularly moving in the moonlight.

I saw her take out the bottle of red wine from behind her, "Coincidentally, I seem to think much like you."

Zhou Ling was stunned at first.

Then the two looked at each other and smiled.

Climb high and look into the distance.

Rongcheng in the distance is still bright.

Tonight.

There are destined to be many people who can't sleep all night ......

Early the next morning.

The sound from the kitchen made Zhou Ling, who was very light asleep, wake up from his sweet dream very quickly.

As soon as I walked out of the room door.

I saw that on the table in the dining room, there were all kinds of breakfast.

Shen Qinglan, who was dressed in casual clothes, came out of the kitchen with two fried eggs at this time.

"I woke up early and went for a morning jog and bought some kitchen supplies.

"I don't know what you like to eat, so I made a little more." "

Tuck your slightly disconnected sideburns behind your ears.

Shen Qinglan smiled lightly.

But he saw that Zhou Ling was a little distracted.

For an otaku, breakfast overlaps with lunch most of the time.

At the moment, I look at the dazzling array of dining tables.

It took a long time before he smiled bitterly, "Actually, I don't have any pursuit of eating, this breakfast may be the most luxurious I have ever eaten in my life!"

Soy milk fritters.

Omelette meat bun.

There's even a bowl of steaming noodles drizzled with red oil.

Even if you've just woken up.

Zhou Ling couldn't help but move his index finger when he saw it.

Shen Qinglan smiled when he heard this, "How can it be so exaggerated as you say?" "

It's just some ordinary breakfast." "

Just a few minutes ago.

She was still worried.

Regarding Zhou Ling's living habits, she was completely dark-eyed.

It's just that her voice just fell.

A grunting sound came from Zhou Ling's stomach.

The latter squeezed out a smile in embarrassment, "It's so fragrant, can I eat it now?"

8:30

The sun is just right.

The breeze is blowing.

I never thought that one day, someone would prepare a hearty breakfast before I woke up.

This kind of picture, Zhou Ling didn't dare to ...... even if he dreamed

"Are you going to go to the company to record an album today?" said

a mouthful of noodles in his mouth.

I didn't forget to take a big bite on the omelette.

said vaguely, "I don't think you should be too harsh, some instruments can't be found, in fact, you can use electronic music instead." "

Xiaobo made several phone calls last night.

But in the end, there were still a few unpopular instruments that did not find an accompanist.

on this.

Shen Qinglan shook his head gently, "The song "Fireworks Are Easy to Cold" you gave us can continue to be popular on the Internet for a long time.

"So I have to be as good as I can do on this album, I can't wait for the right person, but I definitely won't overdo it!"

There was a little glint in his eyes.

Zhou Ling was very surprised by her state.

As soon as this woman mentions work, her spirit will be instantly full.

Zhou Ling subconsciously said casually, "Is there anything perfect in this world?" "

It's good to work hard, work hard, and be worthy of yourself." "

In my previous life, I was a social animal.

He was fed up with 996 blessings, and he was even more tired of the KPI-based performance appraisal system.

There are a lot of brain-dead leaders and bosses with brains in water.

He thinks about how to spend the least amount of money and squeeze the huge benefits he wants.

What's more, they want the horses to run and don't want the horses to graze.

Shen Qinglan heard what he said.

The movements in his hands paused, and then he still chuckled and shook his head, his tone sounded inexplicably emotional, "There are some things you don't understand......

" "If I don't work harder, Liang Luoxi won't be able to become a first-line singer, and if she can't get into the first-line, then all my efforts will be meaningless." "

The clouds of these words are shrouded in mist.

Zhou Ling also seemed to understand when he heard it.

Just as he was about to continue asking, the doorbell suddenly rang......

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