Cheng Youran: ...isn't this fake news that is often forwarded by the middle-aged and elderly circle of friends?

For example, "Seaweed is made from waste plastic bags, don't eat it! ", "Milk drinks containing botulinum toxin can cause leukemia!" ".

But Lu Zixiao's gaze fell on her faintly, and Cheng Youran had to raise her eyebrows pretendingly, and said with the same enemy: "Yes, some people look human on the surface, in fact—"

Lu Zixiao stared at her with heavy eyes.

Cheng Youran scanned the phone that she had forgotten all day and turned it on, and immediately saw a push message.

-Yan Junze bought 20,000 magazine screenshots for Bo idol's high profile.

She clicked in, looked at Yan Junze's face in the news, and what else could she say when she grew up like this: "Actually, she looks like a human."

Lu Zixiao turned off the computer coldly.

Cheng Youran didn't react. When she reacted, the screen was already black. The "Stardew Valley" she played had not been saved for four full hours!

on purpose!

It must be intentional!

【warn! Your wife's mood value has been reduced to 50! 】

Lu Zixiao twitched the corners of her lips, and his tone eased a little: "Hands are shaking."

Cheng Youran: ...Do you believe it yourself?

【warn! Your wife's mood value has been reduced to 40! 】

Lu Zixiao pulled the back of the chair and pushed it. Cheng Youran faced the computer. Lu Zixiao reached out from behind her to turn on the phone, holding the mouse, and the arms of the two were close to each other.

Cheng Youran wanted to move, but was held down by Lu Zixiao. The man's voice was low, "Which game?"

Are you going to destroy the corpse?

Cheng Youran vigilantly saw through Lu Zixiao's intentions, looking at the game icons on the desktop, and fell into a dilemma.

Which one is her baby, but who should be sacrificed? After some comparison, she was cruel, closed her eyes and pointed to the game casually: "That's it."

She opened her eyes, it was an FPS game she had just bought, and she hadn't played it for long.

Heartache.

When she was about to say another game, the man opened his mouth.

"Don't be angry." The man held the mouse finger and moved, his voice lazy: "I will play with you."

Cheng Youran: ... will you?

Soon she found out that she was wrong. Lu Zixiao was really good at it, with high eyesight and powerful operation. She played well with both sniper and bolt-on sniper. It was not like someone who played shooting games for the first time.

Cheng Youran couldn't help asking: "Are you really playing a shooting game for the first time?"

It's not that she is boasting, although FPS games are not her strong point, but they play better than most people, but Lu Zixiao is not inferior.

Lu Zixiao said "Yes".

Cheng Youran just wanted to sigh that this is a talent, he said lightly: "Played with real guns."

Cheng Youran: ...that's really incomparable

At about twelve o'clock, Cheng Youran yawned, his eyelids became more and more sleepy, and his consciousness gradually blurred, and finally leaned on Lu Zixiao's shoulder.

Perhaps the shoulder bones are too hard. She embraced the man's shoulders and neck, drilled into his arms, and finally found a comfortable position.

Lu Zixiao remained motionless throughout.

After Cheng Youran was asleep, he put down the handle and looked at Cheng Youran with the trembling eyelashes in his arms. He shook his head helplessly, and hugged him up.

Go to the bedroom.

He gently put Cheng Youran on the bed, ready to get up, but Cheng Youran held his arms around his neck.

I'm not at peace when I fall asleep.

Lu Zixiao took her hand down, and Cheng Youran struggled in his sleep, rubbing his elbow on the pajamas, suddenly the button of the collar broke open, revealing a large area of ​​smooth and delicate skin.

Lu Zixiao paused, his eyes fell on it, dull and unclear.

He leaned over, opened his mouth, and bite Cheng Youran's neck, biting not lightly or not.

again and again.

The kiss made his Adam's apple move slightly, and he woke up like a dream until the person in his dream uttered a babble.

He pulled Cheng Youran's skirt, covered the quilt, and walked out of the room.

Cheng Youran didn't sleep well, and when she woke up the next day, she was still sleepy. She changed into her pajamas with sleepy eyes.

He glanced down and was suddenly stunned.

She walked to the full-length mirror, and there was a conspicuous dark red around her neck, as if it had been bitten by a mosquito, so she had to wear a Hermes jacquard silk scarf.

She got dressed and walked downstairs. When she heard a knock on the door, she opened the door, and a person dressed as a courier handed her a courier slip.

"Excuse me, please sign for it."

Cheng Youran thought it was furniture, so she signed her name without much thought. When the courier unloaded the goods, she found out that it didn't seem to be furniture.

Stacks of kraft paper wrapped.

It's like a book.

She opened one at random, and the cover was a high-definition photo of herself, not the July issue of Few. What is it?

Cheng Youran suddenly had a bad feeling. She took out the courier and looked at it. The recipient was indeed her name.

She took out her mobile phone and called Lu Zixiao: "Did you buy "Few"?"

"Um."

Cheng Youran looked at a truck of magazines and looked a little hard to describe: "How much did you buy?"

"Not much, 60,000 copies."

Across the phone, Cheng Youran could feel the comparability in his words. She deliberatedly persuaded: "In fact, there is really no need to compare with others."

"If it wasn't for fear that your fans won't be able to buy it," Lu Zixiao said nonchalantly, "I bought it a long time ago."

An inexplicable emotion surged in Cheng Youran's heart. Before she had time to ferment, she suddenly remembered what Lu Zixiao said yesterday: "Who said buying a magazine to cheat the girl?"

There was no word on the other end of the phone.

"I won't cheat," the man paused for a while, and said slowly, "people like us are all used to smash them with money."

Suddenly, Cheng Youran received a text message on her cell phone.

[Bank of China] Transfer RMB 5,000,000.00 to your bank account ending in 4639

Is she... smashed?

Cheng Youran's heartbeat was a little fast, her head was empty, and suddenly she didn't know what to say, and she tried her best to find a topic: "You people are talking about old men like you?"

"Dudududu—"

The phone was hung up.

Too realistic.

...

After Cheng Youran went to Linshi in the morning to participate in the film promotion, she originally planned to go to Luzhai, but the picture Feng Tiantian sent her made her dispel this idea.

[Feng Tiantian] Has something serious happened to the Lu family recently?

[Cheng Youran] What's wrong?

[Feng Tiantian] It is now spreading that the children of the Lu family and the Li family had the wrong hug back then. Look at how good Jiang Rong and Gu Yao are [picture]

Cheng Youran clicked on the big picture, which was a picture of a dinner party. In the picture, Jiang Rong took Gu Yao's hand and smiled happily.

Anyone who is familiar with Jiang Rong knows that she is always happy and unable to pretend.

【Cheng Youran】……

[Feng Tiantian] Is it true? !

[Cheng Youran] No, I’m thinking about the magic of that old man Lu Zhengrong, don’t engage in MLM | ​​Marketing is wasted

...

Maria Hospital, Donghae City.

Lu Zhengrong looked at the words "brain cancer" written on the diagnosis, and he seemed to be ten years old all at once.

"Mr. Lu, the hypogonadism you mentioned earlier should be a manifestation of the expansion of tumors in the sella area. If it was paid attention to at that time, the cancer cells might not spread so quickly."

Sui Ying sighed.

His family was the family doctor of the Lu family from his grandfather's generation, and the Maria Hospital was also built by the Lu family.

Lu Zhengrong has been in the UK for a few years, and he has also heard about fooling around with his little lover, so Lu Zhengrong said that he didn't think much about it when he was lacking in sexual desire. It is strange that he played with so many women without accident.

During this comprehensive physical examination, it was discovered that it was brain cancer.

It's too late.

"How long can I live?" Lu Zhengrong squeezed the report in his hand, and Sui Ying suddenly felt like a different person, very strange.

"If the treatment effect is good—"

"You don't have to lie to me." Lu Zhengrong shook his head, "I know my own body."

That's why he wrote his will, took the time, got everything done, and then there was only one last thing left.

"One month."

Sui Ying honestly said that if it is other types of cancer, there is still a chance of treatment, but brain cancer, the onset rate is too fast, and the fatality rate is also the highest.

Lu Zhengrong is not young anymore, one month is an optimistic estimate.

"do not tell anyone."

Lu Zhengrong received the report, walked out the door, suddenly turned around, and took a deep look at Sui Ying: "Remember it is anyone."

"Yes, Mr. Lu."

Sui Ying quickly lowered her head.

Lu Zhengrong did not go home, but went to another public hospital. From the bottom of his heart, he didn't believe anyone.

The hospital's judgment was the same as Sui Ying's, and advised him to be hospitalized as soon as possible. Lu Zhengrong tore up the two reports and threw them into the trash can.

...

Unknowingly, when "Sharing Life" was released, Xiao Su took a part-time job as the official blog of Sharing Life.

[Shared Life Official Blog] Today, "Shared Life" will meet with you all, I look forward to it

[Sweet and Sour Pork Loin] The ticket has been bought, I will go to see it tomorrow morning

[Boiled Meat in Pot] The player report of "Till 1937", the original version must be watched!

[Water spinach is not poisoned] Wait and see, Cheng Youran’s acting skills are well known...

Deng Yuan is a loyal player of "Through 1937", "Shared Life" is almost the original team, she booked the tickets in one week.

Her boyfriend Yang Cheng rarely watches movies, and she was taken into the cinema this time.

A poster of "Sharing Life" is hung at the entrance of the theater. Among other posters, Yan Junze and Cheng Youran stand out from the crowd.

"I'll take a picture."

Deng Yuan took out her mobile phone and carefully photographed Xu Chi in the corner. Yang Cheng smiled helplessly: "Why are you also a star chaser?"

Although he doesn't care about gossip, he also knows that Cheng Youran has won the Golden Raspberry Award three times in a row. If it weren't for his girlfriend to watch it, he would definitely not spend money to watch this kind of film.

"It's time, go in."

He pulled Deng Yuan and walked into Hall 1.

It was ten o'clock in the morning, but to his surprise, the auditorium was full, and he quickly found their place to sit down.

A few minutes after leaving the show, Yang Cheng took out his phone and swiped Weibo for a while while broadcasting the commercial, and suddenly saw a follower message.

[Jersey No. 3] Everyone, guess the Douban score of Cheng Youran's new film. If you get it, I will give you a limited edition sneaker.

Need to vote to see.

Yang Cheng scored five points without thinking.

This is still up to the girlfriend's face. Sure enough, the vast majority of people voted for four points, and a very small number of people actually voted for eight points.

Yang Cheng felt that there were a few traitors among them.

Suddenly, the movie screen went black.

It should be the end of the advertisement.

Yang Cheng put away the phone.

Hope not to watch it fall asleep.

A rush of piano music sounded, and the screen lights up again...

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