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In the small apartment, Jiang Ying sorted out today's materials and tomorrow's to-do list, and her body began to feel cold again after taking a hot bath.
Puzzled.
I'm also wearing plush pajamas as usual, why do I feel colder than before?
?Is it possible that there is one less person in the family and the carbon dioxide content is low, so there is such a big difference?
She no longer fights against the cold, but plays in bed with her electronic devices.
Jiang Ying is currently chasing an ancient costume fantasy drama that is more weekly. It tells the story of a prince who was murdered, lost his memory and became a slave in another country, and fell in love with his master and killed him.
Now it is broadcast until the hero restores the memory of the prince and regains the national treasure and returns home triumphantly, but loses the memory of the slave period. The heroine sneaked into other countries, trying to awaken the memory of the hero.
As expected, it was a fantasy movie, and Jiang Ying was confused when he watched it.
Inevitably, she thought of another viewer who usually sat beside her. After meals, they usually sit in rows and use their computers separately. Meng Jingshu will glance at her a few times during the breaks in the office. He knows some plots in bits and pieces, but there are many problems.
"Who is the leading actor?"
"Why did he run away from home?"
"Doesn't this person like the heroine? Why did he marry the princess?"
"Why are the two of them married too?"
Jiang Ying was upset: "Are you an idiot? You can't even understand such a simple plot."
However, now she is also confused.
It's a good thing he's not here, otherwise she wouldn't have the confidence to ridicule her
Sigh
What is that man doing? I didn't say when I'd be back
With such a distracted mind, Jiang Ying couldn't keep up with the screenwriter's mysterious and mysterious thinking. She simply stopped watching and turned off the player, but suddenly she was a little confused.
Unknowingly opened the webpage. The cursor was flickering in the search bar, she pursed her lips, and entered the three words "Meng Jingshu".
There are quite a lot of results that pop up.
The beginning is a prose shared by a person of the same name on the Sina blog. The style of writing is sophisticated and the rhetoric is gorgeous. Jiang Ying knew at a glance that it was not him. When she handed out the test papers back then, she read his composition a lot. Every time, she used the same model to set arguments and arguments in it, making the bluntness to the extreme, but she couldn't make mistakes.
The second item is the corporate information of Vertical Front Technology. His name is lying in the column of shareholders, which is very boring.
Scroll down, there are a lot of news about him winning various competitions.
One of them was a city league game in high school, and there was an old picture of scumbag pixels under the press release. He took the first place, and stood with the second and third place to receive the award. That time before the competition, the old class gave him thousands of reminders, and did not encourage him at all. He only ordered him to wear the school uniform well and not to make tricks. He must not let the brother school suppress the rigorous academic temperament of the school. So it was rare that the young man in the photo was wearing a full set of blue and white school uniform, even the zipper was pulled up above the collarbone, neat and handsome. The corners of his mouth were crooked, and he smiled wryly, that kind of pride and vigor would shine.
Even after so long and so many things, Jiang Ying was still hit. She smiled quietly, relieved that she had such a good vision.
I also want to see other video materials, but I can't find them.
Jiang Ying curled her lips, interested, and searched for her name.
There are also many results. The most concise and clear entry was the entry of their law firm. She clicked in, and her high-definition professional photo in formal attire came into view.
""
The smile is too fake.
Why search him for fuzzy and handsome photos, but for her own high-definition and unencoded stupid photos.
unfair.
With an idea, she searched for "Zhufeng Technology" again.
Really found a press release for this year's Internet Technology Ecology Conference for her, with an interview video, which happened last month.
Jiang Ying put on his furry hat, curled his legs tightly, raised the tablet a bit, and then clicked the play button.
"Vertical Front Technology provides professional IT systems and industrial intelligent manufacturing overall solutions and services. We always pay attention to the deep integration of cutting-edge technology and customer business areas, and are committed to the development of application system development and related technical consulting, database research and development"
He talks eloquently to the camera, his style is still consistent with the past, without embellishment, plain but simple and clear.
The photographer also favored him, and the angle and light he found for him were excellent. Jiang Ying couldn't help making comparisons in her heart. She was afraid that Simei, who was so obsessed with her back then, was by her side, so he wouldn't give up.
a few minutes short; Grandma didn't object as strongly as she did in front of her daughter and son. Instead, she didn't speak for a while, as if she was meditating.
Meng Jingshu asked: "If you don't speak, will I take it as your agreement?"
The old lady slapped him: "Didn't you collude with your second uncle to let Aunt Di pack up?"
Meng Jingshu smiled: "Are you really 80? This hearing is even worse than 20."
"Nonsense!" That's what she said, but there were lines of laughter on grandma's face.
"I'll notify Second Uncle right away."
"Wait, let me ask you something first." The old lady brushed her gray hair back and looked inquiringly.
"What's up?"
Grandma beckoned him to squat down.
"What's the matter with this scarf? Since you were a child, you said you were too tight. If you don't wear a high collar or a scarf, you can say that it's not cold when the wind blows straight down your neck. Now, huh? I haven't seen you take it off in the past two days. "
Meng Jingshu was stunned by his grandmother's sharp eyes, and a smile appeared on his face involuntarily, but he didn't speak.
? Like a child whose secret thoughts are punctured by an adult, he doesn't know how to deal with it.
"Have a girlfriend? She gave it to me?" The octogenarian has insight into everything.
He nodded: "Birthday present."
"Isn't your birthday still here?"
"Now young people celebrate the new calendar," Meng Jingshu said, "I forgot, but she still remembers."
"Oh that's right," grandma said with a smile, "the little girl has a heart."
She reached out and touched it. The classic checked cashmere scarf was covered with dark gray with a few streaks of off-white and dark red.
"It's very good, and the color style also suits you."
"of course."
Grandma looked at Yaosun, and suddenly changed the subject: "This time it's true, aren't you fooling me?"
"Of course it's true," Meng Jingshu raised her eyebrows, "When have I ever fooled you?"
"Isn't that Xiaofu from before. Don't think I don't know At that time, your grandpa just left, and I nagged you a lot. You couldn't see that I was sad all day long, so you brought a girlfriend back to comfort me Some, don't you? I thought you had her in your heart."
Meng Jingshu was startled, and after a few seconds said: "I think she has a pretty good personality, you should like it."
"Silly boy! Grandma wants you to have someone in your heart, and she can stay by your side for a long time. If you really want to live with him, it's not to make me happy!"
He replied sincerely: "Understood."
The old lady patted him on the shoulder lightly, and she watched the little baby grow up day by day, until it was so tall and its shoulders were also strong. She still has a lot of worries, fearing that one day when she leaves, Yaosun will still be alone and unloved.
"A person lives a lifetime. It doesn't matter how many people you have around you. What matters is whether you have someone in your heart. If your heart is empty, no matter how much money you have, no matter how great your achievements are, you will be lonely and suffering. Grandma doesn't want you bitter."
"Your uncle asked me to move to his place many times, do you know why I never agreed?"
"You think there are no acquaintances walking and chatting over there." Meng Jingshu understood this very well.
Grandma Meng slapped the back of his hand again.
"That's just the second thing. I want to keep a home for you forever," my grandma said with a little force in her voice, "I think no matter when you come back, there will be someone waiting for you at home. The one between me and your grandpa The house will always be your home."
Unexpectedly, it was such a remark.
I thought that after listening to my grandma for so many years, I was numb. But at this moment, many emotions rushed to his throat, but he couldn't say a word.
"As long as you want, I will never leave." The old lady choked up slightly, "Although I am old, my hands and feet are still flexible. Why do I need them to watch like children every day."
Meng Jingshu held grandma's old hand, pressed his lips, and smiled.
"I know you love me, but my aunt and uncle also love you. I can't come back often, what are you doing at home by yourself? Grandma" He paused, "You are not just my grandma. "
The old lady wiped her eyes: "Okay, listen to you. Bodhisattva bless, Xiaoshu has really grown up" (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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