Times of Our Lives

When there was less than a week left in the winter vacation, several people began to pack their bags and prepare to return to school. Ji Qinyang and Xie Meng were calling to determine the specific time and things to bring. .

Ji Qinyang raised an eyebrow and said to the phone: "I'll get it first ... I'll contact you when I'm done."

"Are you ready?" Mo Suyuan sat next to her son and folded him a few clothes.

Ji Qinyang put away his mobile phone and smiled: "Almost, anyway, it's going to be hot anyway, and you don't need so many clothes."

"Not enough to tell the family," Mo Suyuan said, "Mom mailed it to you."

Ji Qinyang: "It's a good method to send it in. I probably won't come back in summer vacation. Winter clothes do need to be sent."

Mo Suyuan's hand for arranging things stopped. She slowly got up and turned her back to her son. After a long time, she asked, "Why not come back?"

Ji Qinyang hummed the song, indifferently said: "Probably I will form a band with friends, I said that you want to rent a house to live out, you have to make money yourself."

"... So hard-tempered? Don't mom help you?" Mo Suyuan's tone was light, like a joke: "Won't it really be with a little girl?"

"Everyone said it wasn't a little girl." Ji Qinyang laughed and explained: "I live with Xie Meng and plan to rent the whole set, as for the money ..." The boy deliberately changed his tone: "I am so old, myself What is it to make some money, it is really not enough ... Will you support me after mother? "

Mo Suyuan didn't speak, she always turned her back to her son, her back was straight, but her shoulders were thin and slender.

Ji Qinyang found something wrong. He stood up and shouted, "Mom?"

Mo Suyuan wiped her face, and she turned around with a red smile in her eyes: "It's all right, but I suddenly think you're grown up."

Ji Qinyang frowned: "What are you crying ... what happened?"

Mo Suyuan shook her head, she said nothing, but just looked at her son's face carefully.

Ji Qinyang: "?"

Mo Suyuan stretched out her hand and gently traced Ji Qinyang's eyebrows with her fingertips. She took a breath and said lightly: "Take care slowly, mother goes out to arrange a car for you, and don't forget to call Xie Meng for dinner."

Because he had to go to Beijing in advance to determine the renting problem, Ji Qinyang and Xie Mengding checked in their luggage two days earlier and checked in their luggage. Xie Mengbai returned with hot drinks and saw Ji Qinyang frowning with his mobile phone.

"What's wrong?" Xie Meng handed him the coffee.

"It's okay." Ji Qinyang took his hand and sat down. "I talked to Qian Mo about the band. They hoped that I could write songs in the name of the band, and I'm still thinking about it."

Xie Meng thought for a moment: "I don't understand this kind of thing. When writing a song in the name of a band, does the meaning of the song use the band's name instead of you?"

Ji Qinyang nodded: "Almost the meaning."

Xie Meng frowned: "But you didn't join their band, you just wrote songs for them."

"If the cooperation is good, joining is not impossible. To develop, a band always needs to be behind the scenes." Ji Qinyang took a sip of coffee and said lightly: "Besides, I want to take a big head on the money, and always give no sincerity. No. "

Xie Meng was silent. His expression was not very good. Ji Qinyang reached out and squeezed his neck comfortably.

"I asked Guo Linan to help me pay attention to the house. It ’s better to be closer to the people's congress. What do you think of the two rooms and one hall?" Ji Qinyang changed the topic, and the broadcast came with a prompt to prepare for boarding. Speaking, I heard Ji Qinyang's cell phone ring.

Ji Qinyang thought it was a text message from Qian Mo. He bit his coffee cup and took out his mobile phone to glance.

The result is a piece of transaction information.

Xie Meng saw Ji Qinyang standing still for a long time without moving: "What's the matter?"

"..." Ji Qinyang opened his mouth. "My mother just gave me 30,000 yuan."

Xie Meng: "????"

Ji Qinyang: "I told her about renting a house and it turned out ..."

Xie Meng also had no idea: "Yes, want to call back and thank Auntie?"

The boarding radio was still being played. Ji Qinyang turned out Mo Suyuan's phone and dialed out several times, but no one answered. The people behind him had begun to press, Ji Qinyang signaled Xie Meng to leave.

As a result, before turning off the phone, Ji Qinyang was unable to reach Mo Suyuan's phone.

"Get off the plane and fight again." Ji Qinyang pressed Xie Meng's head on his shoulder: "Sleep for a while."

Xie Meng always remembered to call and thank Mo Suyuan, and when Beijing Ji Qinyang called again, the other party hung up without saying a word. Mo Suyuan only sent text messages to let them rent a better house, not enough money. Ask at home.

Ji Qinyang hung up the phone, but he didn't return.

"The surprise came too suddenly ..."

Xie Meng couldn't help crying, "What did you say?"

Ji Qinyang haha ​​smiled and directly picked up Xie Meng and turned around: "I contacted Guo Linan, we will go and see the house now."

Xie Meng: "..."

Guo Lin'an came quickly, searching for a long time with a probe: "What about your girlfriend? Didn't you say you want to rent a house, why didn't she come?"

Ji Qinyang pushed him: "I rent with Xie Meng, what do you want?"

"Fuck!" Guo Linan was stupid. "For a long time, aren't you building a nest of love together?"

Ji Qinyang: "What nest wants you to control, go, see the house."

Guo Lin'an is indeed a local. The house he is looking for is less than 500 meters from the National People's Congress. It is a quiet neighborhood, but the price is not cheap.

"The minimum is 5,200 a month." Guo Linan took two people to see the house: "Intermediary fees can be wiped out, pay three bets, water and electricity costs are calculated separately, long-term rent, how about?"

Ji Qinyang went to the small room and looked at it, "The sound insulation is a bit poor. I have to install a partition."

Guo Linan: "Just don't mess around, just wait ... do you sleep in a room?"

"Otherwise?" Ji Qinyang took a natural look: "I don't need a music room?"

Guo Linan: "As for you? Brothers are so good?"

Ji Qinyang was too lazy to talk to him more.

I looked at the kitchen and bathroom again, and the decoration is very good. The house is very clean. It can be seen that the owners often clean it. Ji Qinyang and Xie Meng decided without much thought.

"When will the contract be signed?" Ji Qinyang was already in a position to throw his luggage here.

Guo Linan cursed with a smile: "Hurry, fart, the landlord will come to sign with you tomorrow, Zhai Lin and Bai Xintian are here, and you are about to go out. We must all get together."

Ji Qinyang had no opinion. He turned to Xie Meng and asked, "Come together?"

Xie Meng: "But what about luggage?"

"Let's put in our dormitory." Guo Linan said generously: "Whether Bai Xintian's girlfriend is engaged in partying, there is a shortage of handsome guys, the more the better."

After packing his luggage, Guo Lin'an took a taxi to the club that Bai Xintian booked. Only when he got there did he find that the so-called party was more appropriate to say that the friendship was coming. The opposite side was a ticket with Bai Xintian's girlfriend Lin Miaomiao. Beautiful women, there are only Guo Lin'an, Zhai Lin and Bai Xintian, plus Ji Qinyang and Xie Meng who have just arrived.

"This is no longer single!" Bai Xintian pointed at Ji Qinyang and smiled. "You can't use your brains even if you are handsome."

Lin Miaomiao: "Is there one more?" She looked at Xie Meng and snorted: "This square is not like your central voice."

Xie Meng greeted, "I'm from the National People's Congress."

"NPC," another girl said, "It's a talented student."

Zhai Lin wore a hip-hop style, a large skull sweater, Harlan jeans, and a skull hat. He greeted Xie Meng: "Hi."

Guo Lin'an teased him: "Today, we, Zhai Xiaoliner, standard Mandarin, and pay special attention to the image."

Zhai Lin vomited blood: "What's wrong with the labor and capital, I want you to control it."

When he said that everyone laughed at Trump, Lin Miaomiao laughed and said, "Don't think that you are handsome guys. Wait for us to come here. The handsome guy in Chinese opera is not bad!"

Bai Xintian didn't believe: "Can Ji Qinyang be handsome?"

Lin Miaomiao looked at Ji Qinyang and was not convinced: "Does Zheng Ming know?"

"The one who just won the international award recently?" Guo Linan seemed familiar: "I know him, he is also in the freshman year of Chinese opera, and he looks good."

Ji Qinyang didn't care much about it. He ordered meals for himself and Xie Meng, ready to fill his stomach first.

Bai Xintian was very interested: "Did he also call him today?"

Lin Miaomiao: "How can you call it, Yingdi Ying, so young."

As soon as her voice fell, three more boys were led into the private room by the waiter. The beauty sitting next to Lin Miaomiao greeted her first: "Here comes, baby! Here!"

The baby was so thunderous and persistent, Guo Linan's expression of "lying" was painful: "... So you are not all single ?!"

The beauty rolled her eyes: "What's our name, what are you excited about?"

Zhai Lin's expression was also very confused. Xie Meng was eating, and when he looked up, he saw a short boy standing in front of him.

"Back-boiled rice topped with rice, I can eat five bowls when I'm hungry." The other side said something inexplicably, and reached out to Xie Meng: "Hello, my name is baby bear."

"..." Xie Meng silently swallowed an oversized pot of meat.

Regardless of the name of the baby bear, in the next half-hour of communication, Ji Qinyang knew that the other party was a freshman in the director of the film and television department of Chinese Opera. Although he was very short and very short, he was very edible.

For example, someone sings in front and he eats rice bowl in the back.

The girls started dancing, he was eating fruit.

After the boys became familiar, they smoked and drank, and played dice to guess the fist. He drank all the drinks with milk in the menu.

Xie Meng finally couldn't help asking him: "... Baby Bear, do you want to go to the bathroom?"

The baby bear looked at him, and "mouthed" the moment he opened his mouth.

Ji Qinyang rested his arm on the sofa, completely helpless: "What on earth are you doing?"

Baby Bear stunned again: "Coming to the scene, recently I will make a student micro-film to describe everyone's after-school life." He glanced at Ji Qinyang: "Would you like to be the actor?"

Ji Qinyang immediately said: "I didn't study acting because I studied music."

"Music." Baby Bear thought about it, "You need music in the movie. Are you interested?"

Ji Qinyang is more concerned about others: "Are you rich?"

Baby Bear: "No money, public welfare."

Xie Meng: "Are you looking for a starring role?"

"I want to invite Zheng Ming." He also explained specifically: "You know Zheng Ming, the one who just won the international award, I think I can invite him."

Xie Meng: "..."

Ji Qinyang sighed: "You still have to eat ... what to eat?"

"Okay." Baby Bear was easily distracted. He looked at the menu seriously and said, "Then all the desserts."