i want food for you

Once the video was edited, it was released to the outside world.

Zhen Xiaoke originally thought that after clarification, it would stop, but unexpectedly it became more and more violent.

Turns out she was too young.

Can anyone tell her who the crazy screaming people are in the comments below.

"Mom teased me, but she actually smiled at me!"

"Xiao Ke said goodbye to me, rounding up means that we are married."

"A piece of "Dream Awakening Time" is given to the upstairs, we just got the marriage certificate yesterday, what kind of wife is it in the blue sky."

Naturally, there were some discordant comments.

She brushed her hair and said she was contrived.

She sat with her legs bent and said she was flirting.

Even a pursed smile turned into a phony smirk.

It's not the first time she's been scolded, maybe she's used to it, and Zhen Xiaoke can find some fun out of it.

She felt that people said that she was not good-looking, and it was completely harmless. She didn't care about it, and she just let others say whatever she wanted.

Saying that she drags Zhen Nuan back is the ultimate weapon.

She said she could, but she was not happy about Zhen Nuan, especially if she was holding back.

Zhen Xiaoke pressed her fingertips and reported that person without frowning. The reason for the report was obscenity. Obscenity. Pornography. It is said that it will be dealt with faster.

After such a toss, the video that Weibo automatically plays is approaching the last question.

The picture suddenly changed, and she was waving her hand to say goodbye to the camera.

Zhen Xiaoke was stunned for a moment, and went back to read it again, only to find that the last tricky question had been cut.

She froze for a few seconds, pondering over it, and finally pinned the blame on that problem.

It seems that the editing brother also felt that the question was biased.

****

As the days approached Valentine's Day, the atmosphere between Wu Xinye and Gan Bai became more and more delicate.

Gan Bai was making pink bubbles, but Wu Xinye was making black bubbles.Occasionally collide with each other, and I don't know who melted whose bubble.

Zhen Xiaoke wisely didn't bother the little sweetness between the two of them, and was willing to be an invisible person, and would not run around in front of the two of them unless necessary.

Its professionalism can be said to be the most lost light bulb in history.

Unexpectedly, even so, Gan Bai was offended.

On Valentine's Day, the carefree Zhen Xiaoke slept until noon and was about to wash up when there was a knock on the door.

Gan Bai pushed the door open and entered.

Closing the door, moving the stool, kidnapping and other actions were done in one go, and Zhen Xiaoke, who was inexplicably imprisoned on the chair, was still dazed.

She raised her head, her eyes still bleary-eyed: "Did you fall in love with me?"

There was no smile on Gan Bai's face. He took out 200 yuan from his pocket and stuffed it into her arms, solemnly: "Go out, find a coffee shop, sit for an afternoon, and find a small hotel for a night's sleep."

"Are you driving me away?"

"It's not stupid." Gan Bai couldn't hold back his smile this time.

"It doesn't bother you if I don't come out of the room!"

Zhen Xiaoke complained dissatisfiedly, pretending to burst into tears: "This is a cruel and inhuman world! I am a weak woman, I can't carry it on my shoulders, I can't carry it with my hands, and I can't even be taken in by my good friends when I run away from home. What else do I have to live..."

Gan Bai covered her mouth in time, and said coldly: "Keep your voice down, don't wake Xinye up."

This showman.She scolded again in her heart.

"You!" Zhen Xiaoke was choked, her face was twisted into a ball, aggrieved: "But I won't hurt you if I stay here."

"No, Xinye can't let go, and I, I can't let go either."

"You're dancing, so I have to find a stage for you to show off, don't you?"

"In a word, go or not."

There was no need to discuss what was said, and Zhen Xiaoke also knew that she was too much in such a day, so she silently picked up the 200 yuan and began to bargain: "Would the 200 yuan be a little less, as a beggar?" .”

"Buying a box of instant coffee is enough for you to drink all afternoon. I'll also ask you about the price of the small hotel behind Ronghua Street. One hundred and twenty one nights is definitely enough."

"..." She was really considerate and careful.

"It doesn't matter, I'm going to a high-end hotel to drink freshly ground coffee, or I won't leave." Zhen Xiaoke grabbed the chair and stool, and this time it was her threatening her.

After a few seconds of stalemate, Gan Bai compromised.

"Okay, put it on my account."

She was so straightforward, Zhen Xiaoke was shy for a second or two: "Oh, I was just joking."

"Then at your own expense?" Gan Bai raised his eyebrows.

"No." Zhen Xiaoke completely refused.

After the performance in the small theater, Gan Bai went out and threatened her severely before leaving.

"If you cause damage, don't come to me for reimbursement."

Well, she is also addicted to acting.

Zhen Xiaoke remembered that emoticon package and imitated it.She squinted her eyes, pursed her lips, and said to her, "Go, go, go!"

The door was closed, and Zhen Xiaoke fell back on the bed, without any fighting spirit.

Sure enough, both singles and couples want to spend their Valentine's Day in bed, but they are different in terms of state and feeling.

****

Occasional inspections.

Zhen Nuan stood in the corner and saw that the guest tables in the hall were full, and listened attentively to the manager's report on Nuan Nuan Kitchen's recent operating conditions.

The business is so good, maybe it's time to consider expanding the scale.

Sure enough, the manager's next sentence also mentioned this problem.

"In recent months, there has been a situation of customer queuing. Do you think it would be better to take down the store next to it and expand the scale?"

"What do you think?" Zhen Nuan tilted her head.

The manager couldn't tell whether Zhen Nuan was in support or against it, so he could only bite the bullet and answer: "There are advantages and disadvantages, but the location here is good, and the number of tourists is sufficient. Expand the scale..."

"Wait." Zhen Nuan interrupted him, looked at the vibrating phone screen, and quickly said: "If I leave it to you, can you be responsible for everything from talking about the storefront to decoration?"

She is afraid of being too troublesome now.Of course, if you only need to pay money, that's another story.

The manager was stunned, and saw Zhen Nuan grabbing a mobile phone and quickly flashing to a remote place to answer the call.

"Luo Qiao, what's the matter?"

"Sister Zhen, the editing brother accidentally lost a section of the program that was recorded a few days ago, and now the director is requesting to re-record it."

"now?"

"Well, everything is ready here, you have to come over."

"Okay." Zhen Nuan hung up the phone, faced the manager who was at a loss, and pursed her lips slightly: "Don't worry, I'll give you a few days to think about it, if you want to do it, write me a plan."

Zhen Nuan left this sentence and drove to the company.

Re-recordings of programs have happened before, but this is the first time for re-recording due to editing.

I made a mistake at work, and the editing is probably going to be cut.

Zhen Nuan just arrived here, and saw a scene of turmoil in the studio, and all departments rushed to catch up, fully cooperating, and finally handed over the video tape before six o'clock in the evening.

They have to edit and produce again, it seems that they have to stay up all night again.

At that time, Zhen Nuan was leaning on the chair in the office, turning her head from side to side to relieve fatigue.

Luo Qiao brought a cup of scented tea and put it next to Zhen Nuan. Seeing this, she wanted to step up and help her press her shoulders: "Sister Zhen, let me help..."

"No need." Zhen Nuan stepped forward and sat upright.

Luo Qiao froze, Zhen Nuan saw her stiff expression in the mirror, and explained: "You know, I don't like physical contact very much."

"Hmm!" She was not a sensitive person, when Zhen Nuan said this, she laughed again.

The room was silent, Zhen Nuan was blowing hot scented tea, and suddenly said: "By the way, what happened to the editing?"

Luo Qiao subconsciously felt that she was asking the reason for the mistakes in the editing, so she answered bluntly: "The editing brother was in a hurry to go to Valentine's Day, so he made a mistake in his busy schedule. He caused so many people to deal with the aftermath, so he was fired."

"Fired?" Zhen Nuan realized after two seconds: "No, Valentine's Day?"

"That's right, it's today." Luo Qiao tilted her head.

Zhen Nuan pursed her mouth, suppressed the sudden hope in her heart, and continued to blow flowers.Anyway, Valentine's Day or something has nothing to do with her.

Can't get in touch with this person.

The air was so quiet, Zhen Nuan clasped the thermos cup, staring at the flowers floating on the water in a daze.

Luo Qiao was standing right behind her, so she could see her expression clearly.

Recently, being in a daze is common for Zhen Nuan.

As long as her brain doesn't need to be turned, she just like this, silently staring blankly.

People who usually rush home as soon as work is over, but now they would rather wander around in a daze than go home.

She knew that it was all because of Zhen Xiaoke.

She saw that she called, texted, and even came to find her, but it was useless.

When Xiao Ke came to record the video that day, she thought that the two of them would finally have a chance to speak clearly, but Zhen Nuan was even more depressed.

At the end, she also ordered her to ask someone to cut the last segment.

Only after reading it did I realize that the saying, "Feng Shui turns around, who is bypassed by the sky" is not false at all.

Xiao Ke, who was following infatuatedly, turned her face away and refused to recognize anyone. On the contrary, she resisted to the death, and finally became the person who didn't think about food and drink.

Luo Qiao decided to talk to her.

"Sister Zhen, today is Valentine's Day, don't you spend it with Xiao Ke?"

Zhen Nuan was stunned, as if she hadn't recovered: "No."

"why?"

There are so many whys.She wants to return her like this.

But maybe it was too long of loneliness, she desperately needed a vent to vent all her anger, she frustrated: "I'm not qualified."

She is not who she is, so why spend Valentine's Day with her.

"But Xiao Ke likes you, isn't this the best qualification."

Yeah, she likes her.

Zhen Nuan murmured this sentence vaguely, and said in a daze: "But I didn't say I like her." She laughed at herself: "I dare not say."

Luo Qiao seems to understand where the problem is.

At this time, Zhen Nuan was like a good baby, answering all questions, she didn't have the usual sense of awe, she asked in a daze, "Why don't you dare?"

After a long silence, a little voice seemed to come out from the depths of his throat: "... be afraid."

What are you afraid of?

Luo Qiao really doesn't know what Zhen Nuan needs to be afraid of.

Rich and beautiful, the person he likes still likes himself, if this is the case, it is not reasonable for him not to be together.

"What are you afraid of?" Luo Qiao selfishly guessed to get rid of the pressure of public opinion, after all, she is a public figure.

Another self-deprecating laugh, Zhen Nuan suddenly looked at the mirror seriously, and asked, "Luo Qiao, do you think I'm old?"

"???" Luo Qiao was startled.

She said with certainty: "It must be old, most of the little girls call me elder sister."

"...how old are you?" Luo Qiao finally recovered her voice after losing her voice.

"Look, you used you for me. This is old."

"...I am a respectful title." She wanted to cry but had no tears.

"But to you, I am old, whether it is age or style of doing things."

Luo Qiao admits to her style of handling, but...

"Isn't it good to be mature and stable?" How many people can't wait for it.

"When you reach my age and meet a girl like Zhen Xiaoke, you will also doubt yourself, you will feel that you are old, your heart can't beat, you can't satisfy her, and you will be rejected by her in the end."

"You... what aspect are you referring to?"

"Everything."

She knows Zhen Xiaoke, or she knows herself.

Everyone likes the new and dislikes the old. When Zhen Xiaoke reaches her age, what should she do if she regrets it, and what should she do if she falls in love with a young and beautiful girl.

She doesn't know how long her liking can last, she only knows that she will definitely not be able to stand the toss by then.

It hurts to think about emotional issues even at a young age.

"Sister Zhen... Zhen, Zhen Nuan, you are not old, really." Luo Qiao didn't know how to persuade Zhen Nuan.

It's just her habit.

When she first became an adult, she had to take care of Zhen Xiaoke, who was younger than her. She was used to thinking from the perspective of an adult, and she became an adult from a young age.

Most people think that she is still ignorant and hesitant at the age of [-], has she already passed the age of no doubt...

"Xiao Ke is young."

She is in full bloom, but she is quietly dying.

Luo Qiao felt that this method was useless, so she was furious: "But so what if you get old, everyone will get old. Even if you are old, doesn't Xiao Ke still love you to death?"

"..." It seems so.

A bit of surprise lit up in Zhen Nuan's eyes.

Luo Qiao felt guilty when she saw it, and argued forcefully: "That's it. Look, there are quite a few people who are 40 years old and 20 years old now. How old are you? Young people have the charm of young people, and old people also have the charm of young people." The charm of old people!"

Zhen Nuan stood up abruptly and approached Luo Qiao. She took two steps back in fright. She was about to explain that she was abrupt, but suddenly she was patted on the shoulder, and a sentence rang in her ear: "Salary increase, the price is up to you!" report."

In the blink of an eye, Zhen Nuan disappeared.

****

Zhen Nuan drove all the way to the downstairs of Gan Bai.

As usual, she looked up to where the apartment was.

At eight o'clock in the evening, the lights were still on.

Mao rushing forward will definitely scare them, and she also tends to live with Xiao Ke.

She chose to sit in the car and wait for her.

Perhaps it was the last bit of pride, she felt that Xiao Ke would want to spend Valentine's Day with her.

Nine o'clock, ten o'clock, eleven o'clock.

People came and went in front of the building, in pairs, but there was no sign of Zhen Xiaoke.

The lights in the apartment were off, except for the faint light that illuminated the window.

Are the candles lit?

This was her first thought.

The second thought is to train her.

Even though there is a lamp and candles are lit, what should I do if I accidentally catch fire?

If it was a candlelight dinner, this sentence would spoil the atmosphere, Zhen Nuan secretly warned himself not to say it to her in the future.

Be romantic.

As time went by, her expectations became lower and lower, but she was still looking forward to it.

Maybe the candle went out and came down.

Perhaps God heard her appeal, and the candle went out.

She waited for 5 minutes, 10 minutes, but no one came out of the building.Sure enough, the sky did not fulfill people's wishes,

The little match girl lit the last match, and it was time for her to go home.

Zhen Nuan glanced at the door with nostalgia, kicked the gas pedal, and rushed home with a lonely expression.

What a bad Valentine's Day.

****

The city is very noisy, but it is calm at this moment.

Zhen Nuan made it all the way to the community, and was about to go to the parking lot when she caught a glimpse of a figure beside the bushes out of the corner of her eye.

She got out of the car and walked over.

Zhen Xiaoke, who was on the order, wandered around all afternoon aimlessly with the 200 yuan given by Gan Bai.

Eat what you want to eat when you see it, and buy what you want to buy when you think of it.

The more this happened, the more empty I felt.

She wanted to drink and go to the bar to have a wild time, but she sadly found that she couldn't find a partner.

Gan Bai and Wu Xinye want to live together, Xia Lin is not suitable for listening to her troubles, she can't find a partner.

What a failure.

After living for more than twenty years, apart from Zhen Nuan, she couldn't find anyone she could trust her sincerity to.

Now, even Zhen Nuan can't do it anymore.

As the night progresses, more and more souls go out to wander.

She walked around and met many people who struck up a conversation, but she rejected them one by one.

She still has a bottom line.

At a loss, she walked aimlessly, and when Zhen Xiaoke realized it, she had already arrived at the downstairs of Huayuan Community.

She didn't have a key, so she gave it back to Zhen Nuan, so she couldn't get in.

She sat by the bushes, staring blankly at the location of the apartment, hoping that Zhen Nuan could see her through the window and pick her up again.

Is she busy?

Still watching TV?

It's getting late, maybe I'm already asleep.

Zhen Xiaoke didn't want to give up, she waited without hope, and finally a familiar call came.

"Xiao Ke."

She looked up, Wei Xu walked towards her holding a bouquet of bright red roses.

She bit her lip and got up.

Wei Xu handed the flowers to her, and explained: "I passed by here just now, and saw a figure that looked very much like you, but I didn't expect it was really you."

"Oh." Someone talked to her, and she felt much better.

Seeing her looking down at the flowers, Wei Xu scratched the back of his head and explained embarrassingly: "It's not Valentine's Day today, I bought you flowers temporarily, don't mind."

"I don't mind, it's very fragrant." She leaned down and smelled it.

Maybe she was really lonely, and she was warmed by Wei Xu's actions.

"During this period of time, the school has been unable to find you, and my parents have restricted my whereabouts... I, I didn't expect to meet you here. I am so happy."

With a dumbfounded tone, Zhen Xiaoke pursed her lips and smiled at him.

What Zhen Nuan came to see was this scene, her heart was in a mess, but she forced herself to step forward.

"Xiao Ke." She whispered.

Zhen Xiaoke turned her head, and when she saw it was her, the smile on the corner of her mouth froze.

Her frozen smile was dazzling, and the roses in her hand were even more eye-catching, burning Zhen Nuan's eyes one by one.

A sudden emotion surged up from the bottom of her heart, she didn't care about anything, she stepped forward and squeezed her hand tightly.

She exclaimed, Zhen Nuan was afraid of hurting her by scratching her, so when she turned around, she glanced at Wei Xu, and the strength of her hands became even stronger.

All the way upstairs, Zhen Nuan's face was so gloomy that water dripped out, but Zhen Xiaoke held flowers in one hand with a warm expression.

It only took a few seconds to open and close the door, Zhen Nuan pressed Zhen Xiaoke against the door, squeezed the flowers in her arms, and suppressed her anger: "I told you that Wei Xu is not a good person, why are you still with him? "

"He's not a good person, who is, are you?" She had a stubborn little face with sharp eyes.

With the moonlight penetrating into her eyes, Zhen Nuan's heart froze, her arms loosened, and she reviewed herself: "I'm not, I like you."

Zhen Xiaoke's eyes widened, her mouth opened slightly, and a look of surprise floated in her eyes.

Zhen Nuan licked her lips, locked her jaw with her hands, and said in a hoarse voice, "I'm not a good person, after all, I wanted to do this a long time ago."

After the words fell, she sealed her lips.

The author has something to say: Kissed, I can finally write Tiantian, the smile from the old mother! ! !