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Chapter 147 Hunkiness and Proportion
10 minutes passed.

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Downstairs was Wu Shaoyang's furious roar.

He finally understood why Song Yanqing didn't care about the beauty!

However, Xia Yang still looked confused and had no idea where she was wrong. She looked at you with her little deer eyes, dark and very obedient.

"Song Yanqing! Get off here!"

The house is not very soundproof, so there is nothing you can expect from this condition, and the roof leaks when it rains.

The sound floated up faintly, a smile appeared on Song Yanqing's lips, and the old-fashioned radio on the bedside table was picked up and turned on by the owner.

The fingertips were long and the wrist was cold. He put it down after a few seconds and played the Hong Kong music in a loop, which contrasted with the posters of Hong Kong stars from the previous era hanging on the wall, giving people a sense of the trance of the times.

The dusk wind blew through the corner of the huge poster. The star on it was famous all over the country at that time, and everyone was humming his songs. The glory of those years has now come to an end, and those who know him are the people of the previous generation.

With the light spots moving through the gaps in the curtains, the room was divided into light and dark, including the pictures on the poster.

There are scratches on the old tables and chairs, the pages of the book have been turned loudly, there are graffiti by a child on the wall, and on the sofa is a black coat that the owner left here before, and there is an acoustic guitar in the corner. , the breath of life is everywhere, a man wearing a white shirt and sleeping with his eyes closed on a wooden bed.

Everything is like a shot from a retro nostalgic Hong Kong movie, with the unique atmosphere of that era, reflecting his outline deeply and blurred.

The intermittent shouting downstairs and the sound of electricity from the radio overlapped back and forth, but Song Yanqing was not affected. His eyelids gradually became heavy, and he felt sleepy.

The day passed very quickly, and as dusk fell, Wu Shaoyang realized it and thought about it and said, "Are you just that, the little wife of a domineering CEO who is very popular on the Internet?"

The Internet comes from reality. Wu Shaoyang encountered how to write these three words Silly Baitian: "Go home and find your mother, ah?"

Xia Yang clenched her fists, her eyes clear and dark: "I will do this job well and I won't let you down!"

What is more terrifying than Silly Baitian is determined Silly Baitian!
"Okay, after studying for so long, let's eat first." Wu Shaoyang glanced upstairs and had a headache, "He's still sleeping. If he can't sleep to death, go upstairs and ask him to eat."

"Ok."

"Wait, don't call him." Wu Shaoyang changed the topic and sneered, "Let's see how long he can sleep."

What year is this eve.

"You go out first, I'll clean up and go out to eat."

"Why don't you call me Brother Song? Isn't that too bad?" Xia Yang hesitated.

"It's okay, if you don't eat a meal, you won't starve to death."

Xia Yang understood that this flower-armed brother didn't have a good temper. If he was as good as Song Yanqing, it was not unreasonable for the two of them to be friends.

But Wu Shaoyang is really muddy, the kind of person who can get into trouble with a bottle of wine when his temper comes up. He is a socialist and has a lot of energy.

Song Yanqing is different. He is the one who sends people into the situation. To put it bluntly, he has a sense of proportion. No one has this better than Song Yanqing. Tutoring, nurturing, and training.

Xia Yang went out first to wait for someone, and stood under the eaves, with the evening breeze blowing through her skirt. She looked like an angel who accidentally fell into the world, or the kind that fell into a daze, with a halo and little gold stars on her head.

Gu's mother walked out of the opposite door, walked to Xia Yang, and coughed twice!
Xia Yang didn't respond.

Mother Gu coughed twice again!

Xia Yang still didn't respond.

(End of this chapter)