Chapter 106

It's not to stop, it's to struggle. If Jiang Jiusheng looked at him with the eyes of the doctor, he would have taken out his heart for her as long as he had one look.

Song Jing wants to persuade again. Xie Dang's cell phone rings.

He rolled down the window and took a few breaths of air conditioning. His throat was astringent, and he had a pain. He said a word in his hoarse voice: "hello."

"How can I be weak?" Master Xie asked, "have you finished watching the film?" Haha, it's not good.

Xie Dang didn't want to talk to his old man at all.

Master Xie's own brain made up a big play, and then he was happy: "well done, well done. If you win, the two pots of wine will belong to you."

Xie Dang replied, "take it to feed the dog."

“？”

Master Xie was confused and asked, "don't you give Sheng Sheng?" He knows that the two jars of wine were missed by Xie Dang to Jiang Jiusheng. After he received the thirteen disciple Jiang Jiusheng, Xie Dang didn't keep any good things by himself.

Xie Dang said nothing. He opened his mouth and let the cold wind fill his mouth. He made his throat tighten and hurt. He still couldn't keep the hustle and bustle in his chest.

Master Xie noticed something wrong: "what's the matter? It's a mess. " Hesitated for a moment, tentatively asked, "is Sheng Sheng what's the matter?"

He is the son of Xie muzhou. Whoever doesn't love him is used to it. In this world, only XIII, the disciple of Xie family, can make him hold the big baby son in his heart.

Xie Dang pressed his voice and said, "Dad, Sheng Sheng likes others."

Master Xie's eyes are hot almost after hearing.

His family is wandering. It's never been like this. He can't read it without losing his soul.

After lighting a cigarette, master Xie took a few puffs and said after a long silence: "son, don't regret, don't resent, many things, many people, like it enough."

Thanks Dang to muffle a sentence, the throat is like what choking, the voice is difficult: "I do not regret, also do not resent, is a little regret."

"Regret what?"

"I still have a lot of good tunes that I haven't played to her," he said Suddenly there is a frost under the eyes, covering all the streamers.

When master Xie listened, he suddenly felt that his family had been following the wind and the water for more than 20 years. The only time they fell down, they broke their heads.

Sometimes life is such a rogue, Acacia into the bone, the years are not so old.

Master Xie comforted: "when you come back to listen to Tangyuan, you will be a Sheng." Speaking of this, master Xie added, "you don't know, tangyuan doesn't know if he has been influenced by the sound of my piano. Now he can understand the trio. When the music rings, it shakes its head and wags its tail."

Xie Dang, who was about to burst out of tears, said: "..."

This is my father!

Master Xie was a little melancholy: "no, I'll pour those two jars of wine to the dog."

On the other side of the phone, the Tangyuan's erhawan made a sound.

Xie Dang almost reflexes: "do not fall!" After blurting out, he immediately explained, "it's a pity."

"Then I drink it?"

Want to also don't want, Xie Dang says: "stay one altar."

Master Xie hung up.

Stinky boy, I still want to keep it for Sheng Sheng.

Alas, it's not so easy to take out all the things that have been hidden for so long and so deep. If there is no left, it's probably empty.

Can only wait for time, to smooth, etc. become blunt, it will not hurt.

Master Xie shouted, "Tangyuan, drink."

Then, he bent his back, led the dog, went to the cellar, the old man, suddenly remembered the past.

It was the second year of Sheng Sheng's apprenticeship. To celebrate the new year at Xie's house, Xie Dang was very happy. He dressed Tang yuan in a beautiful red skirt and happy clothes.

Before the big meal, Xie Dang came to the study and suddenly called out his father seriously.

He was writing Spring Festival couplets and put down his pen: "what's the matter?"

"Don't forget to give Sheng Sheng red envelopes in the future."

He yelled at his stinky boy: "I want you to say it."

Xie Dang smiled beautifully and begged him: "Dad, you are better to Sheng Sheng, her family is not close to her, so you hurt her more, and I won't be jealous."

At that time, he knew that his son had grown up to be an adult. Even if he had been pampered, he would not live up to his age or happy people.

In that year, Xie Dang stayed with Jiang Jiusheng and he gave her a big red bag.

When Jiang Jiusheng left, Xie Dang said to her, "come back next year and remember my red bag."

She said, "OK, I'll make a big one for you."

Recalling this, master Xie sighed and said, "Tangyuan, I'll be better to you later."

Tang Yuan: "Ouch!"

Others don't know. Can he be a father? Xie Dang was chased and bitten by a dog when he was a child. He was afraid of dogs for more than ten or twenty years. Why did he suddenly have a dog? He can't guess.

The moon hides the clouds, and the winter wind chills the night.When Jiang Jiusheng and Shi Jin returned to their room, they just ran into Mo Bing.

Maybe, Mo Bing is catching them. He looks at them, explores them and laughs: "where are you two?"

Jiang Jiusheng said, "take a walk."

I'm a liar.

Mo Bing is too lazy to expose her. After a look at Shi Jin, he seems to be afraid of Jiang Jiusheng's cold. His coat is draped over her. He is wearing a sweater at home. It's made of soft materials. White makes his complexion white, delicate and gentle.

It's a man with delicate eyebrows and eyes.

When Jin to Mo Bing as always politely estranged: "can you help to go to the front desk to get some wound dressing medicine?"

Well, we went out to fight again.

Mo Bing just asked. She turned to the front desk. Just after she left, Li Ran and Jin Fanglin came. Because it was the VIP top floor of the hotel, they didn't worry about taking photos. Li Ran still wore disposable gloves and grabbed a shrimp.

"Sheng Sheng, where have you been? Do you want to eat or not to eat? "Suddenly, Li Ran's round apricot eyes seemed to pass by Shijin carelessly, glanced at her, glanced at her again, and then blinked at Jiang Jiusheng with deep meaning," is he? "

"My boyfriend, Shi Jin," Jiang Jiusheng said generously

“……”

I thought it was preparation at most. I actually went to work!

Li Ran Ran's shrimp fell to the ground, which was a little inconceivable: "Sheng Sheng, is your boyfriend from the state?"

Her family is very lazy. There are few friends and few social circles. There's no one who lives alone like her. Besides, the iron tree that hasn't blossomed for hundreds of years suddenly bears fruit

Until Jin Fanglin dragged him back to his room, Li Ran did not return to his mind.

She was stupefied for a long time, then suddenly realized: "I remember."

"Well?"

"It's the little surgical brother on the Internet."

Jin Fanglin drew a wet towel and wiped the oil stains on her hands: "what little surgical brother?"

Li Ran Ran casually wipes his hand and bumps his cellphone screen protector to Jin Fanglin: "it's him, the surgeon of Tianbei hospital. I've seen his open chest operation in the open air. He's so handsome. Especially with the scalpel, the screen is full of asceticism --"

Jin Fanglin interrupts: "when did you change the screen protector?"

Is that the point?

It's over! It's too much.

Li Ran Ran's head immediately drooped, and second counseled, "I'm wrong."

Jin Fanglin is funny. He raises his eyebrows: "what's wrong?"

She bowed her head and said weakly, "I shouldn't have removed your picture from the screen saver."

Admit the wrong attitude, give full marks.

Jin Fanglin took her chin, raised her head, pressed the corner of her mouth: "what else?"

And?

Li Ranran thought for a moment. He couldn't wake up.

Jin Fanglin lay back, reclining lazily on the back of his chair, and said, "I can't think of going out to wash my clothes tonight."

I haven't let her wash clothes since I cheated her.

Li Ran Ran couldn't believe it. She was stunned for ten seconds. She shook her hands and drew them twice. She screamed, "Oh, I can't move because I'm caught by chopsticks!"

Jin Fanglin: "..."

He may have found a playful girlfriend.

- find it by yourself, cry and spoil it.

The wind blows and the clouds scatter.

When Jin looked up, there seemed to be stars in her eyes.

"Does it hurt?"

He squatted in front of her knees and looked up at Jiang Jiusheng sitting on the sofa.

"No pain." Jiang Jiusheng moved his hand and made a small cut. When Jin wrapped a bandage for her, he felt funny. "I can't wash my face if I wrap it like this."

Shi Jin said seriously, "I'll wash it for you."

Jiang Jiusheng put his tightly bound hand in front of him and said sternly, "but I need to take a bath."

At that time, Jin's lips and corners could not help lifting slightly. The stars in her eyes were burning. She didn't know whether it was because of the fight or the injury. He was worried all the way.

Still smile Enron's appearance, looks not like words.

Jiang Jiusheng is satisfied. When he points to his belly, Jin eyebrows: "finally, he smiles."

He chuckled, following her words: "if you don't mind, I can wash it for you."

“……”

She doesn't mind, though.

She is reserved and silent. She always remembers Mo Bing's words. Don't be rude to a gentleman

When Jin stopped teasing her, she packed the medicine box and sat next to her. In a gentle voice, she didn't like scolding, but her tone was a little serious: "you can't fight like this next time." Just finished, and good patience to explain, "not to let you fight, is not allowed to hurt yourself."

It's hurt to break such a little skin.

Jiang Jiusheng feels more and more that when Jin has been around for a long time, she may become charming.

She had a sudden thought and asked Shijin a question: "Shijin, what do you like about me?"It seems that all women in love will ask this question. It's common and childish, and Jiang Jiusheng can't get rid of it. In front of the happy people, the more excited and flustered they are.

"I smoke and drink and fight," she said objectively

For Mo Bing, she has many shortcomings that should have appeared in men. Unlike him, she is a real aristocrat.

Of course, there is another half of Mo Bing's original words. Most of the women have the advantages that most of them don't have. She is free and easy-going with her nature, pays attention to feelings and righteousness, doesn't care about every detail, and doesn't care about Bodhisattva's heart. If she was born in ancient times, she would be a romantic who can indulge in mountains and rivers as well as point out rivers and mountains.

Shijin looks at her and smiles.

"Jiang Jiusheng is very serious:" what do you laugh at She thinks it's very important. It's much more important than the opening of tomorrow's concert.

When Jin did not smile, she just looked at her eyes with happy eyes and said slowly, "I've seen you smoking and drinking, and you fighting. I can accept the shortcomings in other people's eyes and even in your own eyes, and I like them very much." He held her hand and wrapped it in his palm. "It's not based on appreciation, it's based on emotion."

The eyebrows were slightly frowned, and the corners of Jiang Jiusheng's mouth were slowly pulled up.

"So," Shijin paused, kissed her on the forehead, and her eyes were soft like the moon. "Sheng Sheng, don't ask me what I like about you, because I can't find anything I don't like."

Jiang Jiusheng smiled, with bright eyes and happy smile. When she was at home, the doctor talked about love words, which was deadly.

She hugs Shijin's neck, wants to kiss him, Shijin then cooperates to lean over.

Suddenly there was a knock on the door. Three times, they interrupted their intimacy. Jiang Jiusheng was thinking about whether to open the door. His cell phone rang, too. It was mo Bing. She got up, went to open the door, and soon came back.

"Mo Bing didn't book a room. You sleep with me. I'll squeeze her." With that, she went to pack up.

When Jin pulls her: "don't bother others."

"I can sleep on the sofa," Jiang explained

She thought about it and listened to Shijin. Sofa is not small, but when Jin legs are too long, it seems a little crowded.

After washing, nearly 12 o'clock, Jiang Jiusheng tossed and turned in bed for a long time. He got up and went to the living room of the suite.

When Jin almost immediately got up, turned on the light, walked to: "what's the matter?"

Jiang Jiusheng was silent for a while, his hands hanging on both sides, pulled his robe and asked, "would you mind turning on the light to sleep?"

"I don't mind," he replied, not knowing what he meant

After another pause, Jiang Jiusheng raised his head to the light and his eyes were mottled: "do you want to sleep with me?"

When Jin micro Zheng.

"The sofa is too small and the bed is big," she explained

He smiled and nodded, "OK."

Jiang Jiusheng then led Shijin into the room. She first went up, got into the inside position, then lay flat, and kept still until the quilt on the side of her body was opened. Shijin slept in, half a person away from her, no more than half a minute, lying on her side, and tucked in her quilt corner.

"Sleep."

Jiang Jiusheng subconsciously makes a swallowing move. When Jin looks at her with a smile, she immediately drills into the quilt.

When Jin pulled the quilt down: "Sheng Sheng, don't sleep with your hands covered, you will lack of oxygen."

Well, yes, she's a little short of oxygen now. She needs to press the quilt. She said, "Shijin, give me your hand."

Shijin smiled and gave her her her hand.

She took his palm and rolled to him.

When Jin raised her hand, just put it on her waist, paused for a moment, and asked, "can I sleep with you in my arms?"

It's very kind of self-cultivation, but it seems that she is in a hurry.

Thinking about it, Jiang Jiusheng is still very straightforward: "yes."

When Jin put her hand around her neck, she raised her head, rested on his hand, and found a comfortable position to nest in his arms. The radian of the corner of her mouth rose higher and higher.

"Sheng Sheng."

Jiang Jiusheng raised his head, and his forehead just touched Shijin's chin: "hmm?"

When Jin paused for a long time, it seemed that she was thinking about how to phrasing.

"What do you want to say?" Asked Jiang Jiusheng.

He looked back in her eyes and said, "Sheng Sheng, you mind premarital sex. Behavior? "

She froze.

When Jin flicked her forehead hair, not behind her ears, low voice, said: "I respect your decision, but I need to know your attitude."

His eyes are focused, black and white clear pupil, without any impurity.

After a moment's silence, Jiang Jiusheng solemnly answered the question, "don't mind." Then he added, "because it's you, I don't mind at all."

Most of her temperament is like this. For love, nothing is nothing, nothing is everything, everything is needed, and everything is given.

Shijin chuckled: "well, I see."

Then -

there is no more. Shi Jin holds her, pats her back, and gently coaxes her to sleep. In addition, she has a good sleeping face, a good sleeping face, and no excessive moment.Jiang Jiusheng has been confused for a long time. He doesn't know when he fell asleep.

At two o'clock in the morning, the mobile phone on the bedside table vibrated, only rang once, when Jin opened her eyes, got up and answered the phone.

At the other end, Qin Zhong said, "six little."

When Jin pressed the voice: "keep it down." He got out of bed, tucked in the corner, kissed the sleeping man on the bed and went to the living room to answer the phone.

Qin Zhong collected his voice and said, "people have already deducted it."

A drunk with an arm injury, Liu Shao only let him get people, but he didn't say the reason. Generally speaking, few people can get six Shao, after all, they live in a shallow place, but if they do, they will have a bad result.

"I won't go. You can deal with it directly."

Qin Zhong didn't understand: "what do you mean by six little things?"

There is also a degree of disposal, whether to die, live, or half dead.

When Jin cherish words like gold: "hand."

Qin Zhong understood that his hands must have touched something he shouldn't have touched.

The next day, November 11, early in winter in central and southern China, it was already chilly, but the weather was fine, cloudless, and a good day without wind or rain.

The concert will start at 7:30 p.m. and Jiang Jiusheng will be ready at 4 p.m.

When Jin sent her out of the room, now the hotel is full of reporters outside, she wrapped herself tightly.

"I went first."

When Jin nods, admonish: "dinner should remember to eat." Give Jiang Jiusheng's bag to Xiao Qiao, the assistant. Xiao Qiao takes it with his head down. He always looks down and can't see.

Jiang Jiusheng said, "OK."

"Please." Shijin says to Mo Bing again.

Mo Bing: "..."

This made her feel like she was going to be laid off. Since Jiang Jiusheng and Shi Jin have been communicating, Shi Jin has basically covered all things of Jiang Jiusheng. No matter public or private, her agent will retire.

Xie Dang urged at the elevator: "don't dawdle, hurry up." What an eyesore! Ya, don't want to see it!

When Jin kissed Jiang Jiusheng's face, it helped her put on her mask.

Su Qian and Xu Qingjiu are also in the elevator. Before the door is closed, one foot is inserted in the elevator, and then a pair of white and tender hands break the elevator apart.

Then a smart and beautiful little face emerged from the crack of the elevator. It was about calligraphy. Let go of your hand, compare your heart, and shout: "Sheng, come on!"

Jiang Jiusheng nodded, smiled and said thank you.

When talking about ink, he was excited and kissed: "honey, I love you." Then he hid his face and ran away shyly.

Su Qing and Xu Qingjiu and Xie Dang: "..."

This fan, the painting style is a little weird. It's so warm and creepy. He lives in the VIP Building of the hotel. It's obviously RMB powder.

Xie Dang twisted his eyebrows and asked Jiang Jiusheng, "your brain powder?"

Jiang Jiusheng is not sure.

Xie Dang frowned more tightly, but he didn't sleep well, and his face was not very good. He solemnly reminded Jiang Jiusheng, "be careful."

"What's the matter?" she asked

"That female," Xie Dang pointed to the brain, eyes abhorrent, "there is a hole in it." Or a pit!

Jiang Jiusheng is funny: "she offended you?"

Xie Dang grinds his teeth. He doesn't sleep well. His eyes are bloodshot. Now his eyes are even redder with anger: "she smashed my head."

That's a big revenge. Jiang Jiusheng can't help laughing.

Over there, after talking about the love between calligraphy and my husband, I hopped to the room to get the specially customized help card. I wanted to enter the room early to call my husband crazily. I jumped and hummed, looked up abruptly, and found that my eyes were staring at her not far away.

The eyes are not as beautiful as words. The owner of the eyes has a better view of people and gods, which is the expression How hostile.

"What's the matter, sir?" she said

She is not your husband

Talking about calligraphy, I suddenly realized: "Oh, I know." She grinned and said very friendly, "so you are Mr. Sheng's brainless wife powder, brother."

She has a sense of melancholy when she sees her fellow villagers. Her husband Sheng is really powerful. Her fans are all over the world. Her face value is still high. She is loyal and proud.

Beautiful man Mou color suddenly dark, voice slightly heavy: "I am her boyfriend."

"I see. I see." When talking about calligraphy, a smile and an expression of "I know I know all", I don't care generously, "I've seen so many of you," and comforted kindly, "it's OK, people still have dreams."

Finish saying, gave a "keep up the effort" encourage eyes, talk about calligraphy humming song son went back to the room.

When Jin looked back, staring at the door, lips into a rigid line.

Want to start, want to see blood, want to open her belly But no, Sheng Sheng doesn't like it.

At 7:30 p.m., the three tour concert of Changning gymnasium and the nine kicked off on time, and the stage lights were on. As soon as the prelude came in, the crowd in the gymnasium with 50000 person times was in a frenzy, and the screams came one after another.The opening track is Jiang Jiusheng's famous song, the nine's first rock single.

The music together ignites the whole audience.

Slightly hoarse smoke and wine voice, singing hard and wild rock music, lights, applause, and the women in the center of the stage, with long hair scattered at will, carrying a wooden guitar, cool and lazy half squinting eyes, body swinging with sex, singing a lively song to the extreme, singing to the noise.

The lead singer and lead guitar are all ginger Jiusheng.

Fifty thousand fans shouted wildly. Sure enough, Mr. Sheng can afford to be a master.

After a song, the music stopped, and the applause and screams stopped abruptly.

Jiang Jiusheng tune wheat, standing at the front of the stage, with a hoarse and magnetic voice to greet the 50000 fans in the stadium, always simple: "Hello everyone." After a pause, she introduced herself, "I'm the lead singer, Jiang Jiusheng."

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