Chapter 11 Chapter 11 Beautiful Small World

In the live radio room tonight, Xiaoxian recited a poem especially emotionally: "A lover's tears, one drop will make you drunk; an amorous heart will break when you rub it; love is a glass of wine, and anyone who drinks it will get drunk. Today's This is the end of the story. Thank you for listening to "Your Moon, My Heart". I am Zeng Xiaoxian, and I will finally send out today's prize quiz. One donkey can carry one hundred catties of grain, two donkeys can carry two hundred catties of grain, and I only I brought back 400 catties of grain after I took three donkeys out, why? Welcome to edit the answer and send a text message to 1414114. See you tomorrow."

Xiaoxian packed up the files, walked out of the live broadcast room, and said to himself as he walked: "The edited topic of this program is too outrageous... so difficult who can answer it!" Looking up, he saw Lisa looking at him from outside the glass window, Greeted excitedly, "hi, how is Lisa you?" Lisa smiled professionally: "Long time no see." Xiaoxian suddenly thought: "Yes, you were listening to my program just now?" Lisa didn't evade: "Yes." Xiaoxian said triumphantly, "Do you have any valuable advice?" "It's not precious, it's just an opinion. It's a miracle that you can still make a living in the radio station." Lisa finally resumed her intuitive evaluation of Xiaoxian.

Xiaoxian's smile froze: "Yes... I'm sorry." Lisa reminded: "Did you know? Tomorrow is the 600th episode of your show." It is hard to guess its sinister intentions. Xiaoxian thought it was congratulations: "Really? I don't know. Oh, before I knew it, I had been with everyone on the airwaves for 600 nights." As he spoke, he was both emotional and excited. Lisa is getting more and more uncomfortable with it: "Yeah. In the past 600 nights, your program has not sold a single advertisement. If you want to choose the most charity program on the radio station, you will definitely rank first."

Xiaoxian said humbly: "Oh, really? I don't know." After disappointing Lisa again and again, Lisa has completely despised Xiaoxian: "I really hope you know something else. The leader has held a meeting and decided to make a revision of your program." Xiaoxian is still self-righteous: "How to change it? Change to prime time? That's great." "Change another host." Lisa wanted to hit him in the most painful way. "What!?" For a host, such a blow was too heavy, and so was Xiaoxian. Zhanbo and Yifei are playing billiards at the bar, while Ziqiao is drinking coffee and texting.

Ziqiao wrote in the text message: "I miss you, let's have dinner together", then opened the address book and began to enter the phone number. "Lingling...Qiqi...Lili...Duoduo..." Ziqiao said to herself. Zhanbo immediately revealed his crime: "Zi Qiao, are you sending group text messages again?" Zi Qiao cheekily said: "This is called spreading the net widely and catching more fish." After Zi Qiao entered the phone number, he pressed the send button and pointed the phone in different directions in the sky, as if he could send the message to the destination earlier. "Done."

Before Yifei could piss him off, the phone rang, and she took out the phone and looked at it: "You sent me all the looks you made." Zi Qiao said embarrassedly: "Ah! Accident, accident, I want to send it to Duoduo. I sent the wrong one." Yifei thought about it wrongly: "Wait a minute, my surname is Hu, and the initial letter is H. You sent it to Duoduo, and it was D. Can you send it wrong with such a long distance?" Zi Qiao stammered: "Ah~this~" Yifei immediately realized: "Say! What is my name saved in your phone?" Ziqiao wanted to flatter her: "Yes,... yes, big... big beauty, yes, big beauty." She thought she could fool her around.

Yifei snatched the phone and looked in the phone book, only to see "devil devil" written on the screen.Yifei yelled: "Death-killing female devil?!" Turning her head quickly, she saw that Ziqiao was about to get up and run away, so she grabbed Ziqiao by the collar. "Lu Ziqiao, what do you mean?" Ziqiao hurriedly begged for mercy: "Can't I change it back?" Yifei said relentlessly, "I'll watch you change." Ziqiao was indignant, and wanted to drown everyone together, so he confessed to Zhanbo: "It's not fair, why didn't you check Zhanbo, he also gave you a nickname." During the Anti-Japanese War, Ziqiao would definitely Is a traitor.

Yifei looked closely at Zhanbo in a blink of an eye. Zhanbo stepped back and pointed to the ceiling: "I swear to God, your name starts with H in my phone. Otherwise, it will make my brain sore and grass grow in my butt." Hearing such a poisonous oath, Yifei felt a lot more at ease, so she didn't go any further: "It's more or less the same." Zhan Bo, who had escaped the catastrophe, thought silently: "Her full name in my mobile phone is Hongxing Thirteenth Sister!" I was so happy. At this time, a girl walked in. Yifei immediately recognized: "Xiaobo!"

Xiaobo also recognized it: "Yifei!" Yifei went up to meet her. "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" Xiaobo yelled and jumped, as if he saw a cockroach. "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" Yifei shouted even more joyfully. Xiaobo and Yifei embraced and jumped happily, shouting loudly, and the screams shook the whole bar.Zi Qiao was so frightened that he couldn't hold the coffee steadily and spilled it on his pants.A deep memory evoked in Ziqiao's mind: "Do you remember sitting in the first row when I was a child and hearing the students on duty scratching the blackboard with their fingernails? That's right, that's the feeling." The more he thought about it, the more he felt that his eardrums were about to be pierced by sound waves. break.

"Who is this Xiaobo?" Zi Qiao asked. Zhanbo introduced: "My sister's old classmate." "Xiaobo~~ I don't think it's too small!" Ziqiao stared at her chest bewitched, then suddenly lowered her head, realizing that her pants were wet, and hurriedly wiped them off. Here, Yifei is exchanging warm greetings with Xiaobo. "Long time no see. Why are you here?" Yifei asked affectionately, and could even smell the fragrance of the grass on the campus. Xiao Bo replied: "I just moved here last week, how about you?" He was also full of concern.

"I live in the love apartment next door." "What a coincidence, I went out to buy diapers for my son, and I didn't expect to meet you." Yifei said in surprise: "I really can't tell, you already have a son?" Xiao Bo said disapprovingly: "Isn't it? I have been divorced for 3 years, and my son is almost half a year old." Yifei counted her fingers in her heart: "Why don't I know how to calculate this problem?" "Oh, I'm sorry, what a pity." Yifei still wanted to comfort her on the surface. Who knows that Xiao Bo doesn't care at all: "What a pity, it's all over, not to mention I have a precious son, you really don't know how cute he is." Yifei has to admire that there are many modern urban women who are better than herself. "Really? Oh, by the way, let me introduce you." As he spoke, he pulled Xiaobo towards everyone. "This is Xiaobo, my good sister. This is my brother Zhanbo, this is..." Yifei was a little embarrassed to see Ziqiao wiping his pants with a tissue. "Hi. My name is Zi Qiao." Zi Qiao covered her crotch with her left hand, and stretched out her right hand to shake hands. Xiao Bo hesitated a little, but still didn't reach out his hand: "Yifei, I have to go back first. I've been tossed to death by the baby in the past two days, and I cried and screamed after leaving home for three minutes." Ziqiao retracted her hand in a daze. "Okay, I'll call you later. Goodbye." Yifei waved goodbye happily. Xiao Bo waved to everyone: "Goodbye." He turned and went out. Yifei didn't regret that Xiaobo had such a rough fate at such a young age: "Oh! It's too young..." "God! This is too small, I said it's not too small." Zi Qiao began to use his brains. Yifei didn't understand: "I said the world is too small. Life is a circle." Ziqiao has already taken a notebook to record: "Yes, yes, life is a circle, so she was born in the same year as you?" Yifei didn't notice Ziqiao's behavior, and said casually, "No, no, no, she is one year older than me. She was born in Xiaoyue. She goes to school late." "Hmm, what about the constellation? What about the blood type?" Zi Qiao asked excitedly. Yifei said casually: "It should be a Scorpio, and the blood type is A..." "Hmm, what's the phone number?" Zi Qiao's saliva was about to flow into the notebook. Yifei came to her senses and looked at Ziqiao, who was still writing in her notebook. "Phone, phone, huh?" Seeing Yifei looking at him aggressively, Ziqiao stopped recording. "What do you want?" Yifei asked fiercely. Zi Qiao secretly put away the notebook and stuffed it into her arms: "Just... just to get to know it. It's not a bad thing to have many friends in the neighborhood." Yifei immediately poked out his ugly face: "It doesn't matter if you have many friends, but it's troublesome if you have many perverts." "I'm not a bad person." Ziqiao defended herself with her essential character. Yifei's scolding became more and more standard: "Yes, yes, you are not a bad person, are you a human? Ah! You are exactly like a human with a painted skin." Zi Qiao was dumbfounded, and could no longer find the words to refute. Xiaoxian was still stalking Lisa outside the studio. "I have devoted all my youth to broadcasting art, how can they change hosts at will!" Lisa's expression was indifferent: "If I were you, I wouldn't worry too much about this issue." Xiaoxian's optimism always comes out of nowhere: "You also admit that I am actually very good?" Lisa didn't care about the waste of words, and hit him a few more times: "No, I don't think there is a host on the radio station who would be willing to change with you. Anyway, your program must be adjusted, immediately." Jokes are jokes, the order is Order. Xiaoxian chose to take a step back, make a decision before saying: "How to adjust?" Lisa gave the final result: "The station has to arrange guests for you, so that you can listen to it, understand?" It seems that it is beneficial for a program to be such that no host is willing to change. The leader invites guests. She survived the catastrophe, but Xiaoxian is still coy: "But I have always been doing the show alone." Lisa said fiercely: "If you still plan to make the advertising report of the show zero. Then I guarantee that the salary report you get at the end of the month will also be the same number." Xiaoxian had to bow his head to life: "Okay. Follow the arrangement of the leader. Who will be my guest?" Lisa smirked and asked mockingly: "Who do you want to be a guest, I'll go talk to the leader." Xiaoxian simply fell into the trap: "It's best to be a woman. She should have a good figure, an urban accent, fair skin, good looks, good temperament, cultural circles, film and television circles, and financial circles. I think Lin Chiling is good." Xiaoxian suddenly discovered that Lisa Staring straight at him, he said sensibly: "Hehe, just talk about it, how could I make a request? Everything is arranged by the leader, and I can strictly implement it. Hehe, execute it." Clenched his fist and waved it vigorously. This made Lisa a little satisfied: "It's good to know. I heard that the director has invited you a heavyweight guest. You are lucky. Your program leader will listen to it tomorrow, so you can take care of yourself." Xiaoxian couldn't believe that the leader would sacrifice his rest time for himself: "The leader also listens to such a late show?" Lisa immediately poured cold water on him: "Tomorrow your show will be 3 hours earlier." Xiaoxian stopped talking nonsense: "OK." Lisa glanced at Xiaoxian contemptuously, turned and left. Xiaoxian suddenly danced hip-hop jive, snickered and said, "That's great. Prime time! OhoOhoOho!" The coat also flew up. Lisa poked her head in without anyone noticing, and stared at Xiaoxian. Seeing Xiaoxian felt uncomfortable, he said solemnly: "Ok, execute, execute." He punched again to show his determination. In the evening, everyone was still chatting on the bar sofa. Wan Yu noticed: "Mr. Zeng, you look good today." Xiaoxian said proudly: "Tonight's show is my 600th episode." Guan Gu was still dumbfounded when he heard something and believed something: "Really? Congratulations." Yifei didn't miss any chance to stimulate Xiaoxian: "Are you planning to retire after success and retire early?" "What a retirement. I'm going to keep fighting, and Lisa told me I'm going to have a surprise guest on my show tonight, and it's going to be amazing! 600 episodes is a long, arduous journey, so I'm going to In the special program, I would like to express my gratitude to all my friends who have supported and helped me, you must listen to it!" Xiao Xian concealed all the information that was not good for him, and only talked about the beneficial ones. Guan Gu's thoughts also took off: "Can my name be broadcast? Great, I want to let the whole world know that cartoonist Guan Gu is miraculously alive." Xiaoxian reminded in a low voice: "There are regulations on this, it's not allowed." Guan Gu said suspiciously: "Then how will I know who you are thanking?" Xiaoxian pulled across Guan Gu and whispered, "When the time comes, you'll hear me say, 'I want to thank a special friend.' You'll know that I'm talking about you!" "So that's how it is." Guan Gu was really easy to be satisfied. "Everyone has helped me a lot, and Xiaoxian will remember it in his heart. Wanyu, Zhanbo, Guan Gu, and Meijia." Xiaoxian stretched out his hand to take the cup, and Ziqiao handed it over with a smile on his face.Xiao Xian added, "There's Zi Qiao." Zi Qiao nodded contentedly. Xiaoxian took a sip of coffee, and Yifei looked at her, expecting him to say her name.Xiaoxian finished drinking, put it down, took another sip, and still didn't say Yifei's name.Suddenly said: "This coffee is good." Yifei couldn't wait any longer: "There are more." Xiaoxian pretended to be crazy and foolish: "What else? Oh, and this cup is also very beautiful." Yifei strongly reminded: "What about me? Didn't I give you any encouragement?" Now that Yifei has the cheek to ask for credit, Xiaoxian is not polite: "Oh, I almost forgot, of course there is encouragement. Whenever I encounter difficulties, I will look at your photos on my phone and say to myself, There is nothing to be afraid of, don't be discouraged, is there anything more terrifying than her?" Everyone laughed. Yifei was ashamed, how could he swallow this breath: "You put my photo in your phone? You pervert!" As he said that, he was about to smash the phone, but everyone hurriedly stopped him. Ziqiao still didn't think it was messy enough, so she continued to find colleagues for her nickname: "Yifei, why don't you check how Mr. Zeng named you on his phone, then you will know who respects you the most. Ha ha." Xiaoxian's phone rang, and he got up to answer the phone, narrowly escaping Yifei's pursuit. Ziqiao's bad brain came into play again: "Today is a big day. In order to celebrate the 600th episode of Mr. Zeng's show, I decided to hold a dinner party. Let's join in the grand event and celebrate together. Yifei, let's invite your Xiaobo out too." Yifei had been prepared for a long time: "I know what you're doing, so don't worry! I have a bad news and a..." "Good news?" Zi Qiao looked very sensible. Yifei didn't like this, and immediately corrected: "Worse news. Xiaobo doesn't like to go out at night, and...your phone is out of battery." Pointing to Ziqiao's phone on the table. Zi Qiao's attention immediately returned to the phone: "No wonder, after waiting for a long time, there is no reply from a girl." Xiaoxian came back from the phone call, very excited. "It's great! I just asked Lisa, the guest tonight is a beautiful woman!" Zhanbo asked for evidence like a mentally retarded: "... famous prostitute?" Xiaoxian explained with difficulty: "Known~famous~reporter~, she is a famous person, it is said that she just won the Pulitzer Prize." The smug smile returned to her face. Zi Qiao continued mentally: "Isn't a Pulitzer a tire?" Sekiya still has some insight: "Pulitzer is an international journalism award, and it is also very famous in Japan." In the end, Xiao Xian boasted even more: "Not only that, but she is also a special columnist for National Geographic Magazine!" It was as if he was talking about himself. Ziqiao still felt that she hadn't made enough fools, so she blurted out: "Geography? Geography is the most annoying part of my exam. Those free fall, centrifugal force, acceleration, piles of formulas." First of all, the weak were not convinced, Zhanbo muttered: "That's called physics." Wan Yu held back for too long, and couldn't help laughing out loud, Zi Qiao glared at her fiercely. The next day, Zeng Xiaoxian came in with a small flower basket. "Hehe, it seems that the great news about my program's 600th episode has spread like wildfire." Wan Yu said enviously: "Wow, Teacher Zeng, so beautiful." Of course she pointed at flowers. Yifei also said enviously: "Someone gave you a wreath so soon?" She didn't mean it. Xiaoxian was furious, and shouted at Yifei: "This is a flower basket! But I want to keep a low profile, you know, people are afraid of being famous and pigs are afraid of being strong, and dead pigs are not afraid of boiling water, hehe." The terrifying laughter made Yifei Goosebumps all over the place. Zhanbo behaved at the right time: "Mr. Zeng, I have already told all the friends in the apartment about your special program today, and they will all listen to it." There was admiration in the words, and Xiaoxian almost became his idol. Xiaoxian said to keep a low profile, but of course he liked it very much in his heart: "That's great." Wan Yu walked up to Xiaoxian and asked tenderly, "Will you thank some people then?" Xiaoxian continued with Guan Gushi's trick: "Of course. I will thank a 'special friend', he is so cute and understanding. You know who I mean, huh?" Pointing to Wanyu. Wan Yu was happy from the bottom of her heart: "That's great. Then quickly see who sent this flower basket." Xiaoxian opened the card, Zhanbo and Yifei also walked over. "Oh, uh, Guan Gu Miracle, Lin Wanyu, Lu Ziqiao, Chen Meijia, Lu Zhanbo... who is this Hu Yi?" Yifei yelled unceremoniously: "Fei is on the other side." Xiaoxian turned the card over, pretending to be moved: "You guys are so kind to me, the names of 6 people can be written on such a small card!" Everyone looked embarrassed. At this time, the doorbell rang, and the courier appeared at the door holding a huge flower basket. "Mr. Zeng, please sign for the courier flower basket." Xiaoxian hurried over to sign, "Here we come." Then he carried the flower basket into the house. Wan Yu changed from envy to admiration: "It's so big." Yifei yelled in a mess: "I would have written my name on that if I had known, I would have written it!" Xiaoxian happily took the card from the flower basket, and frowned while reading. "What's wrong?" Wan Yu noticed something strange. Xiaoxian said tremblingly: "I didn't write my name, but I...seem to recognize the handwriting. 'We will meet again in the end. It's an honor to be your guest. See you on the show tonight.' No way!" A kind of ominous A premonition came to mind. "It's Rongrong. It's her! It's from Rongrong!" Xiaoxian threw the card away like an electric shock. Yifei didn't know it, and she was still joking: "It's a surprise, my nickname is Rongrong." Xiaoxian said solemnly and seriously, "Don't be joking! Oh, my God. Rongrong, how could it be Rongrong. There are so many people in the world. How could my guest be her?!" Her footsteps are already chaotic, and her heart is also chaotic. up. Yifei felt that something was really wrong, and he needed to be serious for a while: "What's wrong with you?" Xiaoxian covered his face and muttered something, but everyone couldn't hear what he said, and the atmosphere was quite secretive. Wan Yu wanted to help him in the usual way: "Mr. Zeng, do you want to sit down first?" "Yes, a good idea." Xiaoxian accepted the suggestion, and sat down directly from standing, but sat on the ground, immediately bounced up again, and sat back on the sofa, as if his limbs were no longer in control. Yifei found the key to the problem and asked, "Who is this Rongrong?" Xiaoxian replied coldly: "She is my nightmare." His pupils became deep and confused. Zhanbo was still acting stupid: "Didn't you say that my sister is your nightmare?" Xiaoxian woke up for a moment: "Yes, my God, I actually had two nightmares." He raised his hands and hugged his painful head. Like a psychiatrist, Wan Yu began to induce and inspire: "Do you know this Rongrong?" Xiaoxian muttered in disbelief: "Too familiar. Many things happened, very complicated. I will make a long story short, but this matter is a long story." Wan Yu looked at Xiao Xian quietly: "Then speak slowly." Xiaoxian only had one sentence: "She dumped me." Wan Yu was taken aback: "Oh, ~ not long." Yifei immediately realized: "This Rongrong, could it be the woman who cuckolded you?" Carelessly provoking Xiaoxian again. Zhanbo and Wanyu said in unison: "Oh~~~" Xiaoxian said in grief: "If you see it or not, I will say that these two people are my nightmare." Yifei realized that it was too cruel to reveal the truth at this time, so he put away his smile. Zhan Bo explained from another angle: "That's an old lover, you can take this opportunity to catch up on the old days." Xiaoxian interrupted without hesitation: "What are you talking about? Tell her how painful the first half of my life was, and then look forward to whether it will be even more painful in the second half of my life?" As he spoke, his limbs trembled violently because of the pain. Wan Yu had a general understanding of the situation, and the method she gave was: "Hi! It's been so long." It means let's go in the past. "It's because it's been so long, I've forgotten her. I don't want to think of her, I don't want to hear her name again. As long as anything related to her is mentioned, I will be allergic." Xiaoxian said nonsense It's not a language, but it's really disturbing to hear. "It's too exaggerated." Wan Yu sighed. Xiaoxian wants to prove that what he said is true: "It is absolutely no exaggeration. For example, Rong Rong is a reporter, so I started to fear all the reporters in the world. When did you see that I was interviewed by a reporter?" "That's true!" Yifei felt that Xiaoxian was uncomfortable, so don't blame me for embarrassing you. "No, I already feel that her small universe is getting closer." Xiaoxian staggered and fell to the ground again. The more Wan Yu listened, the more she felt that it was outrageous: "You can feel this." "It's a man's intuition, because my kidneys are starting to hurt." Xiaoxian covered his stomach with his hands, walked around, walked to the side of the sofa, and leaned on him. Zhanbo reminded straightforwardly: "Mr. Zeng, that's the stomach." "My stomach hurts, my liver hurts, and my head hurts too. It's over, I'm sick." Xiaoxian's hands frantically covered his organs all over his body, but he couldn't hold it any longer. He sat down on his buttocks, and sit on the floor. Zhanbo said solemnly: "Well, I can feel that his small universe is gradually disappearing." Yifei looked at Zhanbo in amazement, feeling that the man's spirituality was contagious so quickly. Wanyu's heart is the softest, she can't see Xiaoxian suffering like this anymore, and she can't see Xiaoxian being ridiculed because of this, she wants to lend a helping hand to help him. "Teacher Zeng, don't be nervous. It's okay. Breakups happen every day." Xiaoxian fell into the more terrifying stage of falling out of love—the memories are beautiful: "But we have been together for eight years. She told me that you are a good person, and you are actually very good—" "'You should find a girl who loves you more than me.' Please, all bad movies have to say this line." Yifei said the truth ruthlessly. Wan Yu changed her method, followed Xiaoxian's psychology, and comforted her: "Eight years is not easy for a girl." But Xiaoxian's mood changed even faster: "I agree, especially when I later found out that she has been cheating on others for six of the eight years!" Wan Yu, Zhan Bo, and Yi Fei said in unison: "Ah?" Ziqiao was well-dressed, pretending to be reading magazines at the bar. "A cup of strawberry milkshake, thank you." After ordering, Meijia turned to Ziqiao, "What are you looking at?" "Pretend to be a man." When Meijia saw the cover model, she was ecstatic: "Wow, they are all handsome guys, let me see, let me see!" Zi Qiao introduced like a human trafficker: "This model is 1.90 meters tall, has bronze skin, Chinese-French mixed race, and can speak seven languages... It is said that one-eighth of his Tanzanian blood is also of royal blood." Meijia immediately fell into a nympho: "Wow." Zi Qiao taunted: "But he has already married the daughter of the crown prince of Qatar. You are out of play." Meijia pursed her lips: "I can't see it." As she said that, she wanted to grab the magazine. Ziqiao hugged the magazine tightly: "It is said that they are going to issue a set of currency with the couple's portrait printed on it. I also want to find a place where my portrait can be printed on the currency." Meijia didn't grab it, and said mockingly: "It's not difficult. Just find someone who prints money." Yifei came in and sat down. "Yifei, how is Teacher Zeng?" Ziqiao asked. Yifei sneered: "I'm going crazy at home, it's almost like the end of the world." Meijia was surprised: "Didn't you be fine in the morning?" Yifei simply explained: "He heard that the guest at night was her first love, and he fell to the brink of collapse. Alas! This is the psychological endurance of you men." By the way, a sarcasm. No matter what happens, Zi Qiao has to defend herself: "This cannot be generalized. In fact, in the world of men, there are still strong men like clouds and weak men like stars." He straightened his chest. Yifei sneered and said, "But when I look around, there is no cloud in the sky. The sky is full of stars." "I think Mr. Zeng will grow up. The best way to say goodbye to a relationship is to start a new one." Zi Qiao was simply setting himself as an example. Meijia immediately understood the meaning of the words: "So you are messing with flowers and grass everywhere?" Ziqiao had a smug expression: "These are just floating clouds. In fact, deep down in my heart, I have always wanted to find a woman who is kind-hearted and takes commitment seriously. It doesn't really matter how she looks..." Yifei and Meijia asked in unison: "Are you sure?" Zi Qiao paused, but still gave up: "Ah! Alright. You must have a great figure." Yifei succinctly pointed out the man she wanted: "I'm not as greedy as you. I just hope to find a man who is either smarter or stronger than me. Otherwise, why can he conquer me." Zi Qiao said mockingly: "Conquering the whole world is easier than conquering you." Yifei immediately showed a fierce look: "Huh?" Zi Qiao softened: "I... I mean, I might know the kind of man you want?" Yifei's eyes lit up: "You know him?" Zi Qiao took out his magazine and pretended to be flipping through it: "Yeah. How about this one? 1.90 meters tall, with bronze skin, Chinese-French mixed race, who can speak seven languages... and Tanzanian royal blood; and this one, with beautiful features, Tall and mighty. I have a house, a car and no loan, oh, what a pity, both of my parents died." As he spoke, he also felt that something was wrong. Yifei secretly rejoiced: "Both parents died, no parents-in-law? Great." Immediately asked, "Give it to me, I will see for myself." Ziqiao took advantage of the topic: "No, this is my business secret. I won't tell ordinary people. Unless you are my client." "What client?" "Blind date." Meijia interrupted: "When did you change to this line of work?" "My non-profit is charitable. How about, Yifei, introduce me to a friend of yours, and we will make an appointment together. Then we will get what we need, how about it?" Putting aside the relationship, it turns out that there are other plans. "But I don't have any friends suitable for you." Yifei pondered. "Why not, last time the big...Xiao Bo was really good." Zi Qiao's perverted heart was clearly revealed. "I knew that you've been around for a long time, and you're still trying to get other people's ideas," Yifei changed his tone and clapped his hands. "Then we'll make an agreement. We'll have a good cooperation. When will it be?" Zi Qiao said eagerly, "Maybe tonight." "Didn't you invite four girls to dinner tonight?" Yifei asked in confusion. Meijia immediately exposed Ziqiao's low behavior: "Hmph, don't mention it. When he sent a group text message, four girls happened to be playing mahjong at the same table. Then...he went crazy." Zi Qiao said depressedly: "Yes, I touched myself." The phone rang, and Xiaoxian was very nervous when he heard the phone ring.The bad feeling is getting stronger and stronger. "Mr. Zeng, why didn't you answer the phone?" Zhan Bo asked. "Help me find out who it is first, and then I'll decide whether to pick it up or not." Xiaoxian retreated to the side. Zhanbo answered the phone: "Hi! Hello, oh, Rongrong, wait a minute," Chao Xiaoxian said loudly, "Can you answer Rongrong's call?" Xiaoxian's eyes widened: "...I don't want to answer it now," cursed softly, "Are you an idiot? Please at least cover the receiver first!" "Oh." Zhanbo covered the receiver and started talking, "Oh, I'm sorry he's not here, bye." After talking, Xiaoxian almost fainted when he hung up the phone. Wan Yu went downstairs: "Whose phone is it?" Zhanbo replied casually: "Rongrong, she said she is already nearby. I will come to pick up Teacher Zeng right away." Xiaoxian jumped up again: "What did you say?" The blood groove on Zeng Xiaoxian's head was instantly emptied of blood, and he fell on Zhanbo! Wan Yu called out with concern: "Mr. Zeng, are you okay?" Zhan Bo secretly said, "His hair seems to stand on end." "No, no, bye everyone. I have to withdraw first. When Rongrong comes, tell her that Xiaoxian is dead, and I have to burn paper." Xiaoxian stood up again, packed her wallet, clothes and purses, Zhanbo wanted to pull him, but he easily got rid of him. "Mr. Zeng, where are you going?" Wan Yu asked. Xiaoxian listed them casually: "Tibet, Xinjiang, Afghanistan, or go to the International Space Station. In short, any place where you can't see the banyan tree is good." Zhanbo reminded: "But you still have a live broadcast at night." "It's still live, she's almost peeling off my skin." Xiao Xian had an expression that the sky was about to fall and couldn't be bothered. Wan Yu said righteously, "You can't just walk away, it's an escape." Xiao Xian didn't even look at Wan Yu: "You children don't understand." It was indeed evasion. "Teacher Zeng, if you can't face her, it means that you haven't really forgotten her!" Wan Yu's sting was poisoned. Xiaoxian was stunned.Wallets, clothes, and purses fell off their hands one after another. Wan Yu then gave a strong psychological hint: "Now is the best opportunity to prove that all this is over." Xiaoxian turned his head, his eyes were burning like a torch: "How to prove it?" "We believe you can. Re-burn your small universe, your ruins are being rebuilt, and your battles are being restarted." Zhanbo's sci-fi heroism plays a role here. Wan Yu said softly to Zhan Bo: "Hair has fallen a little. Zhan Bo, continue." "Teacher Zeng, cheer up, your self-confidence is being regained. Your soul is being reborn." Zhan Bo said happily. Xiaoxian's expression brightened. "Your system is being restarted, and your image is being reshaped." Zhan Bo said more and more vigorously. Zhanbo ran out of words, and hinted that Wanyu would answer for him. Wan Yu took a picture of the gourd: "Your high school is being retaken, and your parents are remarrying." Xiaoxian and Zhanbo looked at Wanyu, who was embarrassed. But all of these had curative effect on Xiaoxian, he said: "Yes! This time I must show some manly appearance." Wan Yu agrees: "Yes!" Xiao Xian clamped Zhan Bo's head with his arms and tightened it tightly. Zhan Bo's body slumped and said, "And then? Then what should I do?" Xiao Xian kept making gestures while speaking, but his arms were still tight. Clamping Zhan Bo's head tightly, Zhan Bo's head was shaking. Wan Yu guided: "Then tell her firmly what you really think in your heart." "Yes! Resolutely. Resolutely!" Xiaoxian spoke more forcefully, and Zhanbo's head was strangled twice again, almost out of breath. "I'll tell her that this little blow is nothing to a man, and I've already left all of this behind." Xiaoxian shook him vigorously, and Zhanbo was thrown onto the sofa, where he fell like a shit.In order to save Teacher Zeng, it was really difficult for him. Wan Yu cheered for Xiaoxian: "Great. Teacher Zeng, you have found the feeling. That's how it is now." Xiaoxian felt full of strength: "Thank you for your encouragement. I have fully understood. I am a man, a mature man, and I am not what I used to be." He let out a long breath, majestic. "It's been 664 days since I last saw her, and time has erased everything." Xiaoxian backed away while talking, turned around and bumped into the coffee table, almost falling.Wan Yu and Zhan Bo were about to help him, but he stabilized himself and said, "Oh! Don't worry, I won't fall again. Absolutely. Who does she think he is? Just because of my love for her before? Ha! That's young and ignorant. I won't be tempted again." Saying that, he sat down on the sofa beside the tea table. Xiaoxian pretended to be calm, raised his legs, but kicked a vase flying. "Ah!" Wan Yu and Zhan Bo became worried again. Sure enough, Xiaoxian became manic again: "Ah! Damn, I knew it, I knew I still hadn't calmed down. I can't do it. I can't do it." Standing up, covering her head, shaking and jumping , like taking ecstasy. "Teacher Zeng, sit down, sit down, calm down." Wan Yu pressed him, and Zhan Bo went to help. Xiaoxian sat down and stopped dancing, but his eyes were surprisingly frightened: "No, no. I still have to leave here." Zhan Bo hugged Teacher Zeng's head and stroked it: "Okay, okay, Teacher Zeng, it's okay. It's okay." The original scene should be as tender as a mother touching a child, but the two men rubbing together is really horrible . Xiaoxian finally calmed down. Wan Yu once again used the method of psychological suggestion: "Okay, calm down. Everything will be fine. Now imagine that you are a tough guy, a cold tough guy, just like Schwarzenegger in "Terminator". Focus on your eyes, I don’t think about anything else, I’m not nervous. Ok?” Xiaoxian panted and imagined: "Okay, Schwarzenegger, cool, very cool." His eyes became firm. Wan Yu had no choice but to suggest the highest state of Dafa—to learn from me: "Yes. Read it with me, because I am also cold, so I am not afraid of this cold world." "Because I'm also icy, so I'm not afraid of this icy world." Xiaoxian looked serious, like a Terminator. Wan Yu continued: "Mr. Zeng, you can do it. Rongrong is just a small boat passing by in your life." Xiaoxian was able to express herself: "And I am a huge ship with 10,000 tons. When she passed by me, I didn't even look at her, because my heart is an endless sea." 展博在旁助威：“加油！” 这时候，房门开着，一个女人却在门口敲门。 “请问，曾小贤在吗？” 小贤想用手撑一下桌子，撑了个空。他一定是听到了熟悉的声音。 榕榕看到小贤，像从远古时代传来如天籁般的呼唤：“贤儿！” 展博小声嘀咕：“贤儿？” 小贤触电般活动一下头颈，用男中音回应：“你好，榕榕——” 两个人奔向对方，越靠越近，身体连在了一起。 “你瘦了。”榕榕怜惜地说。 “瘦了？老了。”小贤话语间夹着无限的沧桑。 榕榕深情款款地说：“我说过有缘终将重逢。我们已经664天没见了。” 小贤惊喜：“你还记得？” 榕榕紧盯着小贤的面容，说：“贤儿，我怎么会忘了。你的眼，你的鼻，还有你苍劲的头发。” 宛瑜也小声地对展博说：“完了，头发又竖起来了。” “你真的还记得我？”小贤激动不已。 “否则我为什么要回来？”榕榕开始抚摸小贤的胸膛，只摸到脸，那么细腻和温暖。 小贤舍弃一切地呼喊：“榕儿！榕儿！” 榕榕也毫不犹豫地回应：“贤儿！贤儿。” 展博对着小贤的耳根默念：“施瓦辛格，施瓦辛格。”小贤无动于衷。 榕榕柔声说：“哦，今天的讲稿我还没看过呢，对于你的节目我还不太了解，趁直播开始前我们可以对一下词。” “好，可是时间不多了。”小贤那意思还嫌时间不够。 榕榕妩媚地说：“我们不需要很多时间的。忘记了我们以前有多默契？” “当然。”小贤这就默契起来了。 “走吧。我的车就在楼下，我还准备了红酒庆祝我们的重逢。”榕榕拉着小贤出门了，曾老师的眼神心猿意马。 宛瑜咬牙切齿地说：“好一个终结者。” 展博傻呼呼地问：“你是说谁？”明显怀疑小贤得实力。 宛瑜怒不可遏：“我是说榕榕。瞬间把曾老师的抵抗力终结了。” “可刚才曾老师还说自己是万吨巨轮呢。”展博还没发现小贤已经没救了。 宛瑜不留情面地指出：“他就是一泰坦尼克号，我知道他早晚会沉，谁知道沉的那么快。” 胡一菲走进关谷的房间，美嘉在协助关谷画画。 “美嘉，把你的耳环借给我。”一菲心花怒放地说。 美嘉转身看见一菲的精心打扮：“哇！一菲姐，你今天你好漂亮啊。” 关谷也停下画笔：“听说，曾老师沦陷了，你这是要去营救他吗？”他这回联想得倒是快。 一菲不屑地说：“靠！他属于花痴晚期。别浪费我这种千年人参了。我一会儿要去约会。”得意之情溢于言表。 “约会？”关谷不知是对这个汉语词汇产生好奇，还是对一菲的约会对象产生好奇。 “子乔帮我介绍了一个很棒的男人。”一菲这就吹上了。 关谷马上想到：“子乔给你介绍的？他一定收了你不少钱吧。” 一菲隐晦地说：“我们都是互惠互利的。我把我同学小波介绍给他了。” 美嘉对一菲的道德产生质疑：“你敢把自己的朋友介绍给子乔？”就好像把老实人卖给了人贩子。 一菲为保名节，说出实情：“放心，他占不到便宜，小波是个单亲妈妈，而且有孩子了。” “哈！干得漂亮。”美嘉与一菲击掌相庆，看起来她的道德才需要怀疑。 “啊！我忘了。”一菲莫名地惊叫起来。 关谷的画笔都吓掉了：“——现在所有的女生都喜欢鬼叫。” “我忘了小波的儿子，她一定会带着儿子一起来相亲的。不行不行。”一菲赶紧想办法。 美嘉安慰道：“别担心，你可以替她带孩子，我帮你去相亲吧。”听说有好男人，美嘉色相毕露。 一菲怎能把这么好的事情便宜别人：“美嘉！这个忙你一定要帮我。” 美嘉知道帮这个忙准没好事：“你不会是要我去替小波带孩子吧？不行，不行，我连小孩的头和脚都分不清楚。如果要换尿布的话，我有可能会把孩子给闷死的。”头手一起摇。 关谷不知是帮腔还是趁机揭短：“这一点我证明，他帮我挤颜料的时候经常是从屁股里出来的。” “美嘉，就帮我一次啦。要是小波不能来，子乔一定会说我食言的。”一菲耍嗲。 美嘉有点退让了：“可我害怕和婴儿单独在一起。” 一菲加紧进攻：“你可以让关谷一起去嘛。据我所知，他们家里还有一套ps3游戏机！”为达目的，又开始勾引关谷。 关谷立即有了兴趣：“他们家有ps3？谁玩？单亲妈妈还是那个6个月的小孩？” 一菲随口编造：“就是因为没人碰，可能荒废很久了吧。” 关谷怜惜地说：“真是太浪费了，简直是'暴珍天物！'” 一菲改正：“是暴殄天物。要不要去看看，ps3一定在等待一个真正的英雄去拯救它。”给勾引的理由添上华丽的外衣。 关谷雄壮地拍拍自己。这时候子乔吹着口哨，吊儿郎当地进来了。 “哇，一菲，你真漂亮。”子乔像发现了新大陆。 一菲张开双臂，一个亮相：“嗯！这就是我要的反应。对了，你准备好了吗？” 子乔迷惑：“准备什么？” 一菲笑盈盈地说：“别开玩笑，小波已经接受邀请了，你的那位型男呢？有车有房，父母双亡的那个？” “啊！我忘了。”子乔猛拍脑袋。 一菲马上就要发飙：“你忘了？”这可是她准备许久的约会。 子乔支支吾吾：“我忘~忘~忘了定位子了。”赶紧改口，为了自己的约会成功，怎么也得先把一菲安抚下来。 一菲大大咧咧，没听出问题：“呵呵吓我一跳。你要是没带来那可就死定了。”开玩笑地恐吓一下。 子乔心里有鬼，真吓得不轻：“怎~~么可能。” 一菲小声问：“透露一下，他叫什么？” 子乔现编：“伟哥，张……张伟。”真是个普及的名字。 一菲更关心：“长什么样？” 人还没落实，还管什么样？子乔需要立即脱身：“你就不能为浪漫留点马赛克吗？我得赶紧去楼下定位子了。”说完走了。 一菲依依不舍地说：“一会儿见。” 子乔出门后，迅速来到公寓大堂，翻手机。 “Shit！大头，二子，黑皮，手机里全是外号，我怎么知道哪个姓张啊！”合上手机，出门想办法去了。 临近黄昏，离约会的时间越来越近。子乔不得已直接来到约会地点——酒吧。 环顾了一下四周，子乔大喊一声：“张伟！” 几乎所有人都回应了他一声。 子乔丧气地说：“靠，叫这名的人这么多！冒昧地问一下，你们谁的父母双亡？”又扬起声调。 众人把头转回去，一个坐在旁边的老头径直跑到子乔身边。“我父母30年前就没了！” 子乔压住火气，说：“对不起，不是找您。”接着到处转。 这时候厕所里出来一个帅哥。 “你找我吗？”帅哥说。 子乔没摸清情况，先陪个不是：“对不起，我不是有意要冒犯你的双亲。” 帅哥很大度：“没关系，我是孤儿。” 子乔情不自禁地大叫：“太好了，你叫什么？” 帅哥虽没生气，但是明显觉得子乔有病：“张伟！” 子乔猛地拍张伟的肩膀：“今天我真是碰到狗屎运了！”然后与他拥抱。 张伟莫名其妙。 酒吧沙发上，两人坐好。 张伟还是不太相信：“你是说……你要给我介绍女朋友？”觉得上天怎么就用馅饼砸到自己呢。 子乔坚定地说：“帅哥。你今天很走运。”拍了拍对方肩膀。 张伟得给自己找足理由，说：“可是我们素不相识啊。” 子乔就硬是塞给他理由：“相逢何必曾相识，再说你又不会吃亏的。那个女孩很热情，只是长期得不到爱情的滋润，所以比较着急。” 张伟赶紧抱住自己的身体：“啊？这样的女孩子往往很变态的。我刚刚和我女朋友分手，她35岁了，经常会做一些恐怖的事情。你知道……”都不敢说下去了。 子乔对一菲还有点信心，尤其精心打扮后的。“放心，我保证她除了缺点全是优点。这个机会你值得去尝试一下。”说得很蛊惑。 既然是到手的便宜，张伟还是勉强捡了：“好吧。谢谢你。” 子乔再加以教导：“你只要跟着我的眼色行事就成了，明白吗？你要做的就是假装你是张伟。” 张伟一脸迷惑：“我本来就叫张伟。” “就是这样，你很专业。”问题顺利解决，自己的好事有了着落，子乔还管你是不是张伟？ 一菲和小波来到了酒吧门口。 子乔宣布：“她们来了。” 子乔和张伟站起来迎接，张伟有点不自在。 一菲热情地打招呼：“Hi，我叫一菲。子乔，这是小波你见过。”顺便打量张伟，很是满意。 轮到子乔介绍：“Hi，这是张伟。” “你好。”张伟木讷地站着。 一菲越看越开心：“张伟，好好听的名字。”这么普及的名字也变得像首歌了。 “那当然，也不看看谁取得。”子乔自吹自擂。 一菲顺口说：“谁取得。” 子乔略微迟疑：“当然是他爸爸取的。” 张伟出乎意料地说：“是我自己取的。我从小在孤儿院里出生。” 子乔有些尴尬：“哦，忘了。”都怪时间太匆忙，细节问题都没商量好。 一菲顺着这个问题想打开话匣子：“你们是哪里认识的？” 张伟直接指向地面：“这儿啊。” 一菲迷惑地说：“这儿？”指地下。 子乔马上圆场：“他的意思是，就在这座城市。”摇头示意张伟不要乱说话。 一菲不放过了解对方的好机会：“那具体是哪里呢？” 张伟又抢答：“孤儿院。”子乔表情很无奈。 “子乔你也是孤儿？”一菲在这一刻都想为自己对子乔一贯的伤害做出忏悔。 “呃，其实我不想回忆这段过去。”子乔假装抽泣。 小波对初识子乔时的印象，因此有了改观：“欧，子乔，真看不出。人家都说孤儿院的孩子会比普通人更坚强。”话语中带着母性的关爱。 子乔看到小波的态度，来劲了：“你过奖了……其实的确很多人都说我很坚强！”子乔心声在说：“爸妈，孩儿不孝，这一切都是为了儿子的幸福，你们能理解是吗？” 关谷和美嘉坐在沙发上，眼前放着一个小孩子的摇篮。 “好可爱的小家伙。”美嘉帮摇篮里的小宝贝盖好被子。 关谷趴在摇篮上，晃来晃去：“是啊。” 美嘉看着孩子熟睡的脸庞说：“我现在发现看小孩原来不是件恐怖的事情。” “我早就告诉你没事的。所以我们可以玩游戏机了！”说着关谷走到橱边，发现橱门是锁着的。“锁着的？” 美嘉猜想说：“大概是为了防止小孩在家里偷偷玩游戏。把游戏机锁起来了。” 关谷心情沮丧：“可是孩子才6个月。” “那我们只能看电视了。”美嘉四处寻找电视，“他们家里也没有电视。” 关谷郁闷：“现在我知道为什么要把游戏机锁起来了。” 美嘉绝望地坐下：“我们只能看杂志了。” “他们家里只有《育儿健康》杂志，”关谷向着美嘉挥动杂志，生气地说，“靠！” 美嘉一脸坏笑：“关谷君你哪儿学的？这个字也会念了？” 这时候小孩开始哭了。 美嘉上前查看：“看来你吓到小孩子了。” 关谷拿杂志捂住脸。 酒吧相亲会卓有成效。 一菲说：“你和子乔认识那么久了，可他从来没有跟我提起过你。” 张伟心直口快：“那是因为我出国了！” 子乔和张伟同时说：“那是因为我们吵翻过！” 一菲觉得两人很可疑：“究竟是什么原因？” 又得子乔解释：“是这样的，我当时反对他出国，可是他坚持，这事情伤了我的心，后来我们就吵翻了。不过现在好了，一切都过去了，我们又是好朋友了。”子乔一边说，张伟一边用手势帮着比划，最后两人互拍肩膀。 一菲表示理解：“呵呵，友谊万岁。对了，你去了什么地方？” "United States." 子乔又和张伟同时：“法国。”说完，狠狠地看着张伟。 一菲心中画着一个大问号。 子乔赶紧变招，指着张伟佯装发火：“什么！你骗我，你跟我说你是去法国，后来居然去了美国，你竟然骗我，你太过分了。一菲，你现在知道我为什么要跟他吵翻了吗？张伟，我警告你，你骗我去美国的事情我可以再原谅你一次，不过这是最后一次了。”张伟张开双手，配合地作出无辜状。 小波皱起眉头：“我怎么感觉你们两个不认识。” 子乔变招变得真快，一招接招一招：“怎么可能，我们当然认识。只是开个玩笑拉。我们在玩以前孤儿院里经常玩的游戏。就是假装不认识对方。哎呀，我当时真是无聊到什么游戏都玩。张伟，记不记得我们当时还经常玩'谁是蠢货谁被打'的游戏吗？”用眼神恐吓张伟，张伟表情凝固。 小波却突然找到共同点：“这个游戏我也玩过。哈哈” 子乔误打误撞，心里那个幸运：“小波。要不我们去房间玩这个游戏吧？” 小波毫不犹豫地回答：“好啊。” “一菲，那你们慢慢聊。我们失陪了。”子乔告辞，带着小波回房。 一菲笑眯眯地挥挥手：“请便，byebye。” 一菲和张伟目光交织。 小波家已经闹翻了天，小宝宝在嚎啕大哭，两个人手忙脚乱。 美嘉扶着摇篮，想抱宝宝的头又想抱宝宝的脚：“好了我收回刚才说过的话。带孩子是件很恐怖，非常恐怖的事情。”最后双手抱着自己的头。 关谷伸手去抱小孩。 美嘉奇怪地问：“你会抱小孩？” “会阿，这跟抱狗狗是一样的。”关谷抱着小孩，在唱一首日本歌曲。 美嘉难以容忍地说：“关谷君，你非要唱这首歌吗？这可是中国小孩。你让他接受外国文化也太早了吧。” “那好，我最近刚学了首中文歌曲。”关谷一边哄小孩，一边唱：“巨龙巨龙你差两年，永永远远地差两年！巨龙巨龙你差两年，永永远远地差两年！” “等等，等等，你唱的什么啊？巨龙和谁比会永远差两年？”美嘉思索着。 关谷表情无辜：“我也不知道，王力宏就是这么唱的。” 美嘉要求：“换一首，有没有女生的？” “女生的歌我听得不多，所以不好意思。我想想。哦，有一首。”关谷清清嗓子，“我不是蝗虫，我不是蜈蚣，我只要贱哥哥，完美的爱情。” 美嘉叉着腰，翻白眼：“我们是害虫！我们是害虫！什么蝗虫，蜈蚣的，还蚂蚱呢。你以后还是别跟着电视学了。”接过小孩，拿奶瓶喂奶。 “好吧。那我不唱歌了，我可以念故事书给他听。”关谷从从书架上找到一本书，“《环猪格格》。” 美嘉摇着宝宝，说：“这个好，这个好。” 关谷一本正经地念道：“这一天，小鸭子遇到了四阿哥，四阿哥说：'你无情，你残酷，你无理取闹'，小鸭子说：'那你就不无情！？不残酷！？不无理取闹！？''我哪里无情！？哪里残酷！？哪里无理取闹！？''你哪里不无情！？哪里不残酷！？哪里不无理取闹！？''我就算再怎么无情，再怎么残酷，再怎么无理取闹，也不会比你更无情，更残酷，更无理取闹。'” 美嘉盯着关谷，实在不忍心再打消他的积极性了，温和地说：“关谷君，你还是唱歌吧！我怎么觉得还珠格格是一个三流的恐怖片呢。” 关谷傻乎乎地解释：“这不是给你听得。这是给孩子听的。” 美嘉突然发现宝宝闭上了眼睛：“孩子睡着了。哈！有效了。你让他无聊地睡着了。我们终于可以太平了。” “太好了。”关谷继续自己看书。 美嘉奇怪地问：“那你还在看什么？” “我只是想知道后面怎么样了。”关谷认真得眼镜都要碰到书页了。
沙发上，一菲正在和张伟开心地聊天。 张伟的手势非常丰富：“那个女孩一把抱住我的时候，你知道我脑子里在想什么吗？”他双臂环抱，如临梦境。 一菲老老实实地配合：“你在想什么？” 张伟严肃地说：“我一动不动，脑子里反复告诉自己：'我是邱少云，她是草地，不能动，绝对不能动！'” “哈哈哈哈。”一菲被逗得花枝乱颤，一个香枕砸过去，砸出的是无限的温柔。 张伟夹着靠垫，借机坐到一菲身旁：“其实，你知道我还是一个很保守的人。不过，你比我想象的还要漂亮。”不但是手势，腿都抱起来了。 “虽然有哄骗女孩子的嫌疑，不过我听了很开心。”一菲精神振奋。 “知道吗？因为我的家庭不太完整，所以我一直期待着能够找一个心地善良，重视承诺的女朋友组成我的家庭，外表怎么样其实并不重要。”张伟自顾自地说话，没顾忌到