After being on trending searches, I became the cinnabar mole all over the internet

In the blurry night, the dim street lights and the half-downed car windows revealed his shadowy silhouette.

The few times Cheng Xuran would delay her a little, he was not in a hurry. He waited for her in the car, wearing Bluetooth in his left ear, and held a video conference with the company. He was cold and calm, but also had a bit of late-night arrogance.

It teaches people inexplicable peace of mind.

Cheng Xuran also lived a life of getting off work on time.

In the past, there was no one to pick up and leave at what time I wanted to leave. Now there is someone to take care of it.

Cheng Xuran was afraid of wasting his time, so she told him, "You don't have to come to pick me up all the time."

Song Yanqing turned the steering wheel, paused for a moment, looked sideways at her, muted the video, and said, neither salty nor bland, "I'm afraid you'll hit the telephone pole while walking."

"..."

Not that blind.

The way home is neither far nor near, and the scene outside the window is strange and strange.

The evening scenery of autumn is fragmented, but it does not have a long-lasting charm.

How come you are not in a trance?

It seemed like yesterday when I first saw him.

At that time, Cheng Xuran and Xu Zhi had a heated discussion about Song Yanqing. People are always curious about unfamiliar things, especially long-lost old friends.

Cheng Xuran has a lot of work now. In addition to the preparation work in the early stage of "Magic City", only a few leading actors have been initially selected. The start time has not yet been determined. It is expected to wait until the winter vacation or after the new year.

As a film directed by a director who has attracted much attention as a "magic touch" in the film industry, this script has always attracted much attention. There are many people who question why the director found two young actors who are not veteran actors to take on the leading roles. They ask, "Why don't you take the lead?" director.

Cheng Xuran leaned her head against the back of the chair, feeling drowsy, and asked Xu Zhi on WeChat: "Where is it?" 】

Xu Zhi sent a video.

Work late at night.

The computer screen is a case of a vicious dog injury incident, which is densely packed. Then I switch the search term in the browser: What gift should I give to my boyfriend on his birthday?

Wen Cenjiang's birthday is in mid-January, when the snow is the coldest.Xu Zhi is indeed a little troubled. He always feels that any birthday gifts lack novelty.

Wen Cenjiang had always been giving more when they were together, and she also wanted to tell him that she was willing to do anything for him.

Xu Zhi walked to the tea room with a water cup in hand.

Several girls were chatting with their younger sister. The younger sister smiled innocently and shyly with her eyes bent, but she felt a different kind of bewitchment from a Miao girl.

"Sister Xu Zhi." She greeted, the red mark on her neck looming.

Xu Zhi raised his eyebrows: "When can you bring your partner over and let us meet him? We can only hear his voice but not his person."

"It will be soon." Miao Yujia licked her lips, which were as red as blood, and smiled sincerely, "I can't wait any longer."

"Her boyfriend looks very fierce when he sees her." A colleague and Xu Zhi said ambiguously, holding back laughter.

Otherwise, why would there always be some strange marks on Miao Yujia's body, unlike normal Ai.

Xu Zhi spread his hands: "Okay, don't make my sister shy."

My sister has a good temper and always smiles: "No."

She walked out with the water glass, when someone hurriedly ran over with documents in hand and bumped into Miao Yujia. She stumbled, holding the water glass steady, and something small and cold fell out of her pocket.

It rolled down to Xu Zhi's feet.

Reflecting black light.

Xu Zhi picked it up, took a look, and was stunned for a moment.

It's a men's cufflink.

The texture of obsidian has a cold and rigorous sense of nobility.

Temperature like a rock.

There is also a bit of coldness permeating through the temperature in the palm of my hand.