It is always said that women's tiredness can be vented by crying and scolding. Men's tiredness is often accumulated in their hearts and pinned on tobacco and alcohol.

Nanxi was distressed for a few seconds, but when she thought of Zhang Yichen's various behaviors in order to routine her, she wanted to strangle him.

Considering that he was a patient, he gave up the violence of "bullying people".

"He's just the first sign, not serious. Keep an eye on him and don't make his condition worse. It's just a necessary social drink. It's best to control smoking and drinking."

Dr LIN looked at the sleeping men in front of him. No matter how similar their temper and temperament were to their old friends, they were carved out of the same mold.

With a long sigh and thinking about the past, Xiao Yang and I often went to play chess with him when the old man was alive. Xiao Chen could listen to us anyway because of the old man's face. When the old man died, we couldn't talk to Xiao Yang. We can't always rely on the old ancestor to threaten our own health. Take more care of it. He will care about your suggestions. "

"OK, I see. It's hard for you to run back and forth." Nanxi answered.

"It doesn't matter to me. It's you. I'm worried about the health of my master and friends. I should care more about the people around me. Go back to your seat and have a rest. It'll be more than an hour."

Dr Lin Yu took off the reading glasses, rubbed them out of the bridge of the nose, and leaned into the seat back. It can be seen that he has been busy for days, which also makes him very tired.

"OK."

Nanxi obediently agreed and quietly sat back to her position, ignoring Huang Yi's boring harassment several times.

Pull down the sun visor, put the chair flat to a lying angle, put your arms on the latex pillow, and lean your head on it to think about what needs to be handled in recent days.

Thinking of fatigue swept away, my thoughts slowly drifted away and fell asleep.

In the dream, the shaking picture cuts into the scene after the primary school singing competition.

A dozen little carrot heads stood side by side in two rows on the stage. The parents set up their cameras and prepared to take pictures.

A parent shouted, "is the persimmon sweet?"

"Sweet."

The children are very cooperative with their parents to put on a lovely pose and shout the rhythm, which is a happy scene.

"Yichen is coming. Wait for the teacher to find you a place."

All the laughter ended with a greeting. With the emergence of the boy with cold and arrogant eyes, we all agreed to put away the wrong attitude.

The comparison between parents is limited to the same level of objects. If you encounter the top family, it's too late to curry favor, let alone overestimate the comparison.

Several parents scrambled to say hello to their children.

"Beibei, you go to the station and give the middle position to classmate Zhang."

"Oh, that can be counted as the middle position. Come on, Yichen stands next to my Yingying."

"If I can't count, what's the matter with Yingying's position near the backstage!"

Beibei's mother turned her head and stared at the man who wanted to cut his beard. When she turned back, her face had changed into an amiable smile and waved to housekeeper Zhang: "bring him here."

Adults are red in the face. Ten year old children don't understand the worldly skills between adults. In addition, most of them are spoiled at home.

Beibei moved out unhappily and muttered emotionally, "I'm only a little closer to the microphone than Yingying. The real middle place is Nanxi Na."

The complaint is purely for the sake of spitting out small emotions, but let Yingying's mother listen.

"Just say yes, Beibei is sensible." immediately 'boast' and happily put in a stitch: "unlike your mother, it's not a dish that has to be served."

Housekeeper Zhang had long been familiar with such "pet fighting" scenes and ignored them.

Leaning close to Zhang Yichen, he took Zhang Yichen to Nanxi and Su Zhu after asking for his own opinions.

Looking at the beautiful little girl, he coaxed with a smile: "Miss Nanxi, please lean aside."

"Sorry, Uncle Zhang, I can't move. Brother Yichen didn't attend. I won the first place. The teacher asked me to stand here."

Nanxi's attitude is soft, cute and clever, but her bold refusal is obvious, which makes many adults who want to curry favor pinch sweat for her.

I waited with my heart for a few seconds, but the housekeeper was not angry.

He kept a kind smile on his face, put out the action of invitation again, and patiently explained: "it's not for me, just stand slightly to the side, and you stand on the main position together."

"I don't dare to go against the teacher's meaning." Nanxi insisted softly, "otherwise, if you apply with the teacher and the teacher agrees, I'll change it."

"Don't be difficult for Xi Xi. I'll give him my place."

Su Zhu is very cramped around him. He is not used to everyone's attention staying on them, and he doesn't like others to look at Nanxi with different eyes. Silently step aside and give up your position.

When everyone thought that the matter was over, they could re-enter the photographing environment, but they saw Zhang Yichen standing motionless and looking at Nanxi coldly.

The sharp eyes without temperature made many adults shudder, but Nanxi raised a faint smile at the corners of her mouth and calmly greeted her.

The picture jumps to the next year's competition. A temporary notice is given on the eve of the school anniversary. The solo competition in the class is changed to a chorus competition in all classes of the school. Nanxi's class won the championship successfully, but Nanxi glanced at Zhang Yichen standing beside her and was not happy at all.

At a young age, she always felt that she had been routine and understood the dangers of society in advance.

The picture jumps again. Huang Yi and Nan Xi sit on the outdoor ladder chair and eat snacks. Suddenly, a volleyball flies in front of them and hits them in front.

"Sorry, I missed."

An apology sounded in the distance. Huang Yi leaned down and picked up the ball to help return it.

When he looked up and saw the other party's appearance, his hand trembled and the ball rolled back to the ground.

The visitors are senior students who collected Huang Yi's protection fee before. They are practicing beach volleyball. Nanxi class is free outdoors and happens to gather in a beach playground.

"What do you mean, deliberately making us ugly?"

The smelly foot wearing sneakers impolitely kicked up to Huang Yi's face and was held down by Nanxi when he was about to kick.

As usual, the crowd who saw her detour had extra courage at the moment. Instead of taking back their feet, the person who took the lead in picking things turned in the direction and carried it up to Nanxi's face.

Warn Nanxi with practical actions. If she meddles in her own business again, smelly feet will greet her.

Nanxi suddenly let go, pulled Huang Yi, who was stunned, stamped her feet on each other's feet and left.

The other party didn't expect Nanxi without a bodyguard to be so fierce that she got twice. One didn't stand firm and nearly fell down the stairs.

Let the companion hold it steady, catch up with Nanxi a few steps and stop it with his cross arm.

They dare not go against Nanxi openly, but it is common to deal with Huang Yi. They raise their hands and push Huang Yi.

"What are you going to do? Don't go until you've made it clear."

The bully's hand was pulled out by Nanxi again, so that the bad man's eyes flashed and pushed forward.

With full strength, everyone present can predict the result. Nanxi is bound to be pushed to the ground. It will be difficult to remember at that time.

They made up their mind that since Nanxi often likes to meddle in a lot of business, no wonder they. Besides, they're just fighting back out of self-protection.

But the strength just used was held by one person with his bare hands and pushed back with double strength.

The recoil of force made him retreat several steps, and he was embarrassed to grasp two or three chair handles before he barely stood firm.

Stand up and adjust your posture. I twisted my neck under the "KaKa" activity and yelled, "another meddlesome thing!"

The partners around him buried their heads and whispered, "forget it, boss. It's the young master of Tianyu Zhangjia and the representative of German fencing class."

After hearing the name of Tianyu Zhangjia, the thorn head was a little unstable. Coupled with the latter sentence, Zhang Yichen's personal achievements will undoubtedly completely defeat each other's will.

Immediately, Nanxi and Zhang Yichen, who were one head shorter than them, took their companions and left.

Later, Nanxi found out the truth at the know it all office of the class. It turned out that the stabbing class should have won the first place in the singing competition, but it was taken away. In addition, Nanxi has repeatedly protected Huang Yi in public, which has disgraced them. The accumulated resentment of new hatred and old hatred is difficult to calm. Finally, she can't calm down and come up to find something.

As a result, he kicked on the iron plate and suffered a dull loss.

In front of outsiders, Zhang Yichen always appeared in time to protect her. But in their emotional contact, he jumped across from her and liked to see her angry for him.

The itching sensation of scratching people's lungs came from his forehead, the ciliary feathers trembled, and Nanxi opened his bleary eyes. The bony hand appeared in front of her, gradually clear from blur, and helped her lift the broken hair that blocked her eyes.

"Wake up?"

I don't know when to change the pillow arm into a man's arm. Nanxi buried her face in his shoulder and rubbed it.

Smelling the faint smell of aloes, the sleepy feeling in the quiet heart slowly returned and whispered, "well, I want to sleep again."

"OK."

The hand that helped her finish her hair came to her back and patted it rhythmically.

The magazine Huang Yi used to cover up peeping almost slipped from her hand. Fortunately, she caught it on the line of life and death. Keep your life high and block two-thirds of your eyes.

While meditating in my heart, kswl, while heartache, what can I do with my CP? The whole person jumped back and forth between knocking sugar and being scratched by glass slag.

Dr Lin is a heart sick man and coughs heavily, suggesting that Nanxi's business is important.

Nanxi had to dispel the sleepiness and rubbed his hands to his sour eyes to wake up.

Just rubbed it and asked Zhang Yichen to hold it down. He asked in a low voice, "don't rub your hands. Does your eyes hurt?"

"No, it's itchy."

Nanxi quickly blinked her eyes, stood up and sat up straight, and showed a bright smile to Zhang Yichen: "OK."

"Cough, cough!" the back row reminded me to cough again.

Nanxi, who was entrusted with an important task, looked up on the floor and said seriously, "Zhang Yichen, you haven't had a good rest for a few days?"

The sword eyebrow was startled, and Ruifeng's eyes stared at Nanxi: "Zhang Yichen?"

"Isn't your name Zhang Yichen?"

The blunt retort slipped to his mouth and stopped a series of deadly coughs.

Nanxi put away the irritability that hardly appeared on her face, kept a bright smile and called sweetly: "brother Yichen."

"Pa!"

After several rescues, the magazine in the next row of fat Ni's hand finally failed under the strong shock and fell to the ground.

Huang Yi picked up the magazine against the iron head, bowed down and apologized: "sorry, sorry, I'll go back and sit with the bodyguard."

Untie the unsafe seat belt and escape to the last row. After a few seconds, he chose a larger seat as a cover and continued to peek through the gap.

The white finger gently pulled down the shirt tailored by master ciropanoe and said softly, "brother Yichen, I'll get off the plane in Zhangjiajie later, and you'll fly back to Jiadi to be busy. Come closer, I have something to talk to you."

The glittering nails of sequins slide through the diamond buttons, and the dazzling light spots reflected seem to blend together.

The man shook his mind slightly and leaned close to the pink lips.

"Brother Yichen doesn't cherish his body and keeps smoking and drinking all day. Is he going to be half paralyzed in the future and play chess with old he, old Xu and old Lin?"

Dr LIN, who constantly monitored the interaction between the two people, choked his poisonous tongue. He coughed a few times and asked with a deep face, "why can we play chess with us when we are half paralyzed?" do you dislike them? Are these old people getting old?

"Because you reflect slowly. If he is half paralyzed, he also reflects slowly. You don't dislike each other." Nanxi took it for granted.

Dr LIN awkwardly stroked his white hair. It turned out that he thought they were slow. Although the smelly girl had a poisonous mouth, it was reasonable and reasonable, so people couldn't talk back.

Huang Yi and Xiong Rui couldn't help laughing and covered their mouths. The next second they heard ChuChu's poor grievance voice: "Zhang Yichen, you bad man, don't pinch my nose. I can't breathe."

"You can breathe with your eloquent mouth."

"Hum, hit you!"

At Zhangjiajie airport, Nanxi and Zhang Yichen waved goodbye.

"Goodbye, brother Yichen. Remember to promise me. Don't drink or smoke unless necessary. I'll supervise you every day."

"Yes."

As a farewell to Zhang Yichen and Dr Lin's party, Huang Yi only felt as if she had unloaded hundreds of kilograms of burden and was much more relaxed and energetic.

Feel comfortable all over, and the courage will naturally follow.

Take the special bus to pick up, get close to Nanxi and ask gossip: "Xixi, how are you going to supervise president Zhang?"

It's hard to win the CEO of Tangtang Tianyu in the ordinary way. Is it seduction?

Thinking about this, the thirst for knowledge ran rampant on the stereotyped CP, forcing her to climb the wall.

Give yourself a shot in the arm, severely warn you of wavering beliefs, only care about this time, and next time, absolutely take an emotional killer attitude and swear to protect CP to the death.

"Punch in." Nanxi took out her mobile phone and punched in for the first time on that day.

Huang Yi'an couldn't resist curiosity and secretly looked at the text entered by Nanxi: Ding, good night card, no more smoking and drinking. I spot check the people around you every day and ask about you. If you lie to me again, I'll be very angry.

A few seconds later, Zhang Yichen replied: is it good?

Although Nanxi only used two finger zen to press the word, it was extremely fast: Yes, if you can persist until you recover, I can also promise you a request.

Zhang Yichen: Yes, madam.

Huang Yi shook her body in cold, and her teeth were almost sweet.

After eating the sugar, she found that Nanxi's operation was more coquettish. She copied the just information into three pieces and changed only the time and a few words.

Article 1: Good morning, brother Yichen. Remember to eat on time. Don't smoke or drink.

Article 2: just after lunch, the weather turns hot. Brother Yichen, don't forget to drink more healthy water in the afternoon. Stop smoking and drinking. You're so angry. Jpg.

Article 3: after a busy day, I just arrived at the hotel. I think brother Yichen is a little worried. Remember what he promised me.