Zhutian Film and Television: Happiness starts from childhood

Chapter 109 You only know now

"Lei'er, let's go home for dinner. After dinner, you and Fanfan will go to school. I'll have a few words with your uncle Zhao Hao." Tong Wenjie looked at her nephew and said softly.

"Well, aunt, I'm going upstairs first!" Lin Leier said politely.

After Lei'er left, Tong Wenjie and Zhao Hao walked into the house. She did not change her shoes after entering the house, but leaned behind the door and looked at the man in front of her with playful eyes.

"Sister Tong, what do you want from me?" Zhao Hao walked forward with a wicked smile and asked softly with his nose on her forehead.

Tong Wenjie didn't speak, she just put her hands around his shoulders, put her lips next to his ear, and sent him waves of warm air.

Zhao Hao was unconsciously moved by her tenderness, and just when he was about to do something, Tong Wenjie in Clinker's arms chuckled and pushed him away.

"Okay, I just came to chat with you, but you want me to kneel down for you, that's too much!" Tong Wenjie tenderly placed her hands in his arms and looked at him with a smile on her face.

Maybe she really didn't intend to relive the old dream, but just came to have a simple chat.

Zhao Hao couldn't hide the disappointment in his eyes, but he still respected her choice. He grabbed her smooth and delicate hands and said half-seriously:
"Good sister, I really want you to call my brother!"

"Miss me so much?" Tong Wenjie's mouth curled up slightly, and there was a hint of fire in the depths of her eyes.

"Think too much? Higher than the mountains and deeper than the sea." After Zhao Hao finished speaking, he felt that it was not accurate enough, so he put her hand on his chest and continued:
"Whenever I see you, I feel elated, and when I don't see you, I feel restless. You make me miss you so much, and you make me toss and turn and find it difficult to fall asleep."

"I really wish I could shrink you down to the size of a palm in proportion, so that I can hide you in my heart and carry you with me wherever I go."

"What else?" Tong Wenjie smiled and threw herself into his arms, closing her eyes and continuing to listen to him pour out her feelings of longing.

Zhao Hao was not afraid of the stage, he lowered his head and whispered love words to her ear to ear.Describe how much you miss and love her in terms of breadth, depth and macro.

Twenty minutes later, Tong Wenjie gasped and left his arms, pouted and said:

"If you have time at noon, come and have lunch with me, and I will pay you back what I owe you today."

Zhao Hao smiled, stretched out his hand to caress her delicate and white cheeks, and said affectionately:

"You don't owe me anything. But I hope to accompany you every lunch in the future. As long as I can see you when I look up, everything I do will be worth it."

As he spoke, he lay next to Tong Wenjie's ear and said softly:

"Sister Tong, what about you, do you miss me? How do you feel when you miss me?"

The woman standing opposite him took a deep breath and thought about it, then said with a blush:
"Of course I will miss you too. When I miss you, I will become a hazy poet."

"Poet?" Although Zhao Hao knew that poetry writing was popular when Tong Wenjie was in college, he didn't know that Tong Wenjie could also write poetry.

Seeing that he didn't understand, Tong Wenjie, who was leaning behind the door, had no choice but to hold his hand and let him understand more.

He is indeed a good poet of the Misty School!
Happy time is always short-lived. Tong Wenjie had to go back. Zhao Hao had no choice but to say goodbye and whispered an ancient poem in his mouth:
"The water in Peach Blossom Pond is a thousand feet deep, which leads to poetry reaching the blue sky."

"Go away~ You're not in a good shape." Tong Wenjie blushed and gently hit Zhao Hao on the shoulder, then turned and left.

After she left, Zhao Hao turned around and went back to the bathroom to change out of his sweaty sportswear. He emphatically washed his hands first and then started taking a shower.

After putting on clean clothes, Zhao Hao walked out of the bathroom and made himself a cup of coffee. He clicked on the floor plan Xiaomeng sent him yesterday and looked at her specific requirements.

As a relatively emotional person, Xiaomeng's requirements are the same as those of advertising clients. They want a lot, almost harsh, and difficult to achieve.Zhao Hao has many ways to deal with such people.

He made a simple design by referring to the previous decoration style of the yoga studio and in line with Xiaomeng's requirements. At the same time, he made detailed plans for the details and signage.

For someone who seems to understand but not understand, it is not really necessary to talk about the overall concept. Instead, suggesting some detailed changes will make her feel more comfortable and the plan will be easier to pass.

At ten o'clock in the morning, Zhao Hao received the commission for the advertising plan at home, but the boss of the advertising company began to press him for the results of another plan.

Zhao Hao had already finished it, but this time he still didn't give it to his boss. Instead, he told him that it was almost perfect and he would check it again before submitting it.

If you give it to your boss today, there is an [-]% chance it will be returned for revision, if you give it tomorrow it is [-]%, and the day after tomorrow it is [-]% chance.

After dealing with the advertising company boss, Zhao Hao got up and walked out of the house, heading to Song Qian's house to spend some time with her.

I haven't been to her home in the past few days. This time it's time to take the initiative and go to her home to send some warmth.

Walking downstairs to her house, Zhao Hao happened to see Song Qian who was about to go out. He couldn't help but feel a little disappointed and stepped forward and said:

"I happen to be going to your house to chat with you, why do you want to go out?"

"I don't have any detergent at home. I want to go to the supermarket to buy some detergent and some daily necessities." Song Qian said with a smile.

"Let's go together then?" Zhao Hao said with a smile.

"This..." Song Qian was still a little embarrassed. She was quite famous in the neighborhood and many people knew her. If they saw her shopping in the supermarket with a young man, they might gossip.

Her tangled look made Zhao Hao sigh and couldn't help but complain: "You can't do that. Are you worried about others gossiping when we go shopping together?"

Song Qian lowered her head in embarrassment, but she also knew that she needed to change and not let Zhao Hao's heart become cold.

After mentally building herself up, she raised her head again and looked at her boyfriend, who had always been very good to her, and said:

"As long as you are not afraid, I am not afraid. Anyway, we are both doing well and we are not afraid of anyone gossiping."

When she spoke, her eyes were still looking directly at Zhao Hao, observing his expression.

"You are a truly smart person if you think like this. Your mouth is always in the hands of others. You can't control what others think of you. Just be yourself." Zhao Hao walked up to her and said with a frown.

"Besides, the relationship between us is just the tenant and the landlady now. What are you afraid of?" Zhao Hao calmed down and looked at her and continued.

After listening to his persuasion, Song Qian finally made up her mind, looked at Zhao Hao with firm eyes, and responded seriously:

"I understand. Other people's opinions and words will not affect me in the future. Let's go and go to the supermarket to have a chat."

Seeing her firm eyes and calm demeanor, Zhao Hao understood that she had really made up her mind, so he showed a satisfied smile and walked side by side with her outside the community.

The two of them walked and chatted, not caring what the people around them thought.

When the two of them walked to the entrance of the supermarket, Song Qian sighed:
"It turns out that the eyes of the people around me are not that scary. As long as I don't shrink back, as long as I am open and generous, the people around me will feel embarrassed for peeking at me, and they won't even dare to look at me."

Zhao Hao stood in front of her and laughed, complaining:
"You only know now?"

(End of this chapter)