Chapter 120 2019 Mid-Autumn Festival Extravaganza

It’s the Mid-Autumn Festival again.

In order to prevent his friends from giving him surprises and gifts, Zheng Qiuyang advertised in the circle of friends early in the morning: No gifts will be accepted this year, and no celebration ceremony will be held. Thank you for your blessings in the early morning. Happy holidays.

Because he is 35 years old, everyone knows that he is not willing to raise the age again, which is very understandable.

Only Wang Chao has no humanity, and commented: [Yesterday? Think you are old? My middle-aged old iron? 】

Zheng Qiuyang rushed to the crown in anger, ignored him, and blocked him with a backhand.

He was also aggrieved and said to Xie Zhuxing, “Look at how stingy Zheng Qiuyang is.”

Xie Zhuxing made a sarcastic statement: “You are so arrogant? Why don’t you say that he is old in front of you as a big brother? You will not dare to show your anger at that time.”

Wang Chao: “Why don’t I dare! I’m just big! My big brother is big too!”

Xie Zhuxing: “Come here, call my eldest brother and say he is old, call now.”

Wang Chao couldn’t get off the stage, so he wanted to save face and called Wang Qi daringly.

Wang Qi: “What are you doing?”

Wang Chao: “Brother, old…”That’s it” can’t be said anyway.

Wang Chao: “You’re an old man hahahahahahahahahaha.”

Wang Qi: “???”

Wang Chao: “It’s okay, it’s okay, happy Mid-Autumn Festival, love you, bye.”

As soon as he hung up the phone, Xie Zhuxing sarcastically said, “Captain is so cool!”

Wang Chao: “You can get it, you can’t admit defeat? Look at how annoying your villain is.”

Xie Zhuxing persuaded him to be a good person: “I hate it? Just your rude mouth, because you know that the elder brother Qiuyang doesn’t have the same knowledge as you, that’s why you talk about it here, bully the soft and fear the hard, and you have to be annoyed by everyone. Are you satisfied?”

Wang Chao’s mouth was cool for a while, but he regretted it every time after that, but he was not convinced: “Oh, you beat me every day, how often have I been afraid?”

Xie Zhuxing: “I warn you not to mess with me. I just changed my clothes. There is an event in the afternoon.”

Wang Chao jumped up and down: “I just provoke you and provoke you, what’s the matter? Hit me, hit me!”

Xie Zhuxing gave him a dangerous look.

Near noon, Yuan Rui saw comments from Zheng Qiuyang’s circle of friends and Wang Chao.

He poked Wang Chao privately and asked euphemistically: [What are you doing? busy? 】

Wang Chao: [ready to sleep]

Yuan Rui: [Does it take a nap so early? 】

Wang Chao: [No, just finished shooting, tired]

Yuan Ruixin said wow, it’s too shameless, don’t you want to talk about the details?

Yuan Rui: [That’s right, don’t talk about Mr. Qiuyang in the future]

Wang Chao: [Oh]

Wang Chao: [Sorry]

Yuan Rui was surprised that he had such a good attitude, and thought to himself, well, they are friends after all.

Wang Chao: [When who is not old, let your husband think about it]

Yuan Rui also blocked Wang Chao with his backhand.

But double-blocking can’t solve the hatred.

Zheng Qiuyang sat on the carpet in front of the sofa, facing the iPad on the coffee table stand, cursing Wang Xiaosan for not being a good thing.

Yuan Rui, who had a video chat with him, had to persuade him: “Don’t have the same knowledge as Wang Chao, hasn’t he always been that kind of nuisance?”

Zheng Qiuyang: “That’s right! Who in the world doesn’t hate him?

As long as you scold Wang Chao, we are good friends! I’ll go to his house to beat him later! ”

Yuan Rui: “This… hitting someone is wrong.”

He thought to himself that Wang Chao was okay occasionally, and he wasn’t that annoying, but he couldn’t say it, and now Zheng Qiuyang was even more angry.

Zheng Qiuyang is gearing up: “Then I will buy a marketing account to link up, first slander him for plastic surgery and fake height, and then spread rumors about Xie Zhuxing and which

A female star engages in romance, and then…”

Yuan Rui was shocked and hurriedly stopped: “Don’t, don’t, marketing is very expensive, don’t waste money… You should go to his house and beat him, anyway, he’s been beaten all day, and he should be used to it.”

Zheng Qiuyang: “…”

Yuan Rui: “Okay, okay, I’ve listened to you and blocked him, so don’t be angry.”

Zheng Qiuyang said dissatisfiedly: “What’s the matter? If I hadn’t asked you to block him, you wouldn’t be willing to block him, would you?”

Yuan Rui said: “Of course, he often posts pictures of Xiao Xie secretly in the circle of friends, and I can’t see him after I block him.”

Zheng Qiuyang: “…”

Yuan Rui was suddenly excited: “Don’t you think, Xiao Xie is really handsome! I watched the trailer of his new movie, he was really handsome!

He really grew up against him, he doesn’t look like twenty-seven years old at all, I believe even if he says seventeen! I’m going to charter the venue to see it. Do you want to go? I’ll take you there. ”

Zheng Qiuyang: “No! Goodbye!”

He was stabbed in the heart, hung up the video, and waited angrily for Yuan Rui to call over to coax him.

However, the staff of the program group over there urged Yuan Rui to prepare for the shooting.

Zheng Qiuyang just waited for Yuan Rui’s hurried sentence: [I’ll bring you a gift when I go home in a few days, alright]

Shou Xing was extremely depressed, so he took Yuan Rui’s plush doll and beat it, then took off the doll’s overalls, put it on again, and took it off again, and finally put it on as it was.

This doll is new, and the old one broke his leg when he accidentally played with it. And this is the last one that Li Lingling found in the warehouse of the former company, and it is no longer out of print.

During the Mid-Autumn Festival, which was supposed to be a happy reunion, Yuan Rui went to work and his mother went to travel, leaving only a lonely 35-year-old Zheng Qiuyang who could only play with rag dolls.

Before falling asleep alone, Zheng Qiuyang, a delicate middle-aged boy, lit a scented candle to help sleep in his bedroom, and watched the Conan comics that Yuan Rui put on the bedside for a while.

11:59 midnight.

The Mid-Autumn Festival was about to end, so I turned off the bedside lamp and prepared to go to sleep. I don’t know where Yuan Rui received the candle scissors and the cover. Zheng Qiuyang couldn’t find it, so he decided to blow out the candle.

11:59:59.

Phew – the hour hand pointed to twelve o’clock as the candle was blown out.

Huh? What seems to be an unusual sound?

Zheng Qiuyang turned on the light again, and found an envelope out of thin air on the table next to the candle.

He was horrified and looked around the room. It didn’t look like someone had come in at all. He hesitated for a moment, picked up the envelope and opened it, only to see the letter inside:

“To friends from afar, from Mr. Zheng Qiuyang and Mr. Yuan Rui: see letters like face!

Time flies so fast, I still remember last year’s Mid-Autumn Festival, when you came to my house, Yuan Rui was full of praise for my wife’s prosperous beauty, and even took a fancy to my front-loading washing machine.

Hahahaha, you should remember, I am that handsome and handsome Jian Ningchuan!

After we separated last year, I really wanted to see you again, so I got into the washing machine and tried it several times. I also bought various time-travel charms from Taobao. Tried, he can’t either, just not sure if the letter will work…”

Zheng Qiuyang: ! !

He put the letter together and called Yuan Rui quickly.

Yuan Rui, who just finished work: “Hello? Why are you still not sleeping?”

Zheng Qiuyang: “Is it done? Start a video and show you something good.”

Yuan Rui twitched: “Ah? I just watched it yesterday. Would you like to take a day off today? It’s always like that, and it’s not good for your health.”

Zheng Qiuyang: “I didn’t say that! What are you thinking about all day with that little brain?”

Yuan Rui was suddenly disappointed: “Oh… it’s not, it’s not, then which one are you talking about?”

A few minutes later, Yuan Rui over the video: “Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Zheng Qiuyang: “That’s it!”

Yuan Rui calmed down: “How come? How did it come? Isn’t it a prank?”

Zheng Qiuyang: “Have you told anyone about the washing machine crossing? I haven’t.”

Yuan Rui: “I didn’t either. I said that I wouldn’t tell anyone else. I’m not Fang Shiqing.”

Zheng Qiuyang: “Since no one knows about it, it’s not a prank. I think it’s possible that they wrote it.”

Yuan Rui: “This is too amazing!”

The two of them couldn’t understand the mystery, but they both agreed that this letter really came from another time and space, and it was written by Jian Ningchuan who had a relationship last year.

Zheng Qiuyang read the letter to Yuan Rui, and wrote in the second half:

“A few days ago, I bought the published book of your original book, and the book changed the relationship between the two of you to roommates, which made the already very sandy novel even more sandy23333

My wife and I are still living as usual, happy and sweet, and each of us has done a very good job. I wonder how you two are doing recently?

I really want to see you again. In order to find a way to meet you again, I read some novels that travel through time and space. The novels are very beautiful, but the theory is too complicated. , I really don’t understand, and I don’t know who to believe.

And my wife is illiterate, don’t count on him.

I had to ask a microbial scientist I know. He said that this is not within the scope of his research, but he listened to my description and thought it was you who accidentally opened the wormhole to our parallel world, the initiative to travel through. In your hands, if you want to come, there is a high probability that it is still possible, and we can only wait quietly for your arrival.

This is to add to my wife’s strong opinion: he actually suspects that scientists are trying to lure you over and grab them and slice them for research? ? ? (Isn’t my wife so cute? My wife hahahahahahaha!

Finally, if you can receive a letter and have time, you are welcome to come back again, I have a lot of free time.

In fact, I have a very annoying father, because he recently got married and moved to Beijing to live. He wants to take care of the east and west, which makes my life very boring. I hope you can come and play with me soon.

Sincerely, Happy Mid-Autumn Festival

Handsome cracking the sky written by Jian Ningchuan on 2019.9.13”

Yuan Rui: “Wow…”

Zheng Qiuyang: “How do you feel after reading it?”

Yuan Rui: “It’s been a year, and the price of his washing machine hasn’t dropped yet.”

Zheng Qiuyang: “…”

Yuan Rui used the wisdom of the first prize in the elementary school Olympiad and many years of Conan fans, and said: “It seems that at midnight on your birthday, blowing out candles can achieve a certain degree of travel between these two parallel time and space. They also It’s not necessarily that people really can’t wear it, but when we blow candles, there are only letters in his washing machine, no one.”

Zheng Qiuyang: “So the letter came, but no one.”

Yuan Rui: “Do you want to play? It should wait until the Mid-Autumn Festival next year.”

Zheng Qiuyang threw away the letter and said nonchalantly, “Let’s talk about it next year.”

Yuan Rui was very concerned: “But that scientist doesn’t really want to arrest us for research, right? Generally, stories of this kind of time travel always have to have a villain. I can’t trust Xiao Jian’s judgment. I think he is undoubtedly a man. Middle two is silly and sweet, the eyes under Mr. Huo’s glasses are the light of wisdom, and Mr. Huo is also very handsome, so handsome, that’s true, handsome.”

Zheng Qiuyang: “…”

Yuan Rui suddenly thought of something else, and said, “Don’t worry about your age anymore, what is 35 years old, Mr. Huo is 81 years old, you see, he is super confident and super attractive! Very charming! Is there any! ”

Zheng Qiuyang is always pricked and always unhappy.

He said sadly, “I’ll blow out the candles now and exchange Mr. Huo for you. Are you satisfied?”

Yuan Rui also hahaha: “Don’t make trouble, Xiaojian won’t like you.”

Zheng Qiuyang was furious: “Am I so inferior to others? Who is more handsome and better than me?”

Yuan Rui: “…”

Zheng Qiuyang finally couldn’t bear to accuse: “I’m still young and beautiful now, and you’re crazy about other people all day long. In the future, I’ll become more and more old, and what place do I have in your heart?”

Yuan Rui knew that he cared about his age, but he didn’t expect this kind of care, and said, “Handsome guy is a very superficial adjective. Looking at a handsome guy is with eyes, who would care? No matter how many handsome guys I see, it can’t affect you in my heart. Besides, you will always be the most handsome in my heart, Xiao Xie, Mr. Huo, you are not as handsome as 1/10,000th of you. I am so handsome, of course I choose the most handsome you, don’t mess around I’m jealous, I love you so much.”

He compares his heart in a fancy way over there, compares with one hand, compares his hands to his heart, and compares with his arms raised above his head.

Zheng Qiuyang was smoothed out by his rainbow fart, his breath was smooth, and he even made trouble unreasonably: No, I’m going to be jealous, I’ve become a roommate in the published book, what’s the reason? Is it okay to be jealous now for the holidays and birthdays? ”

Yuan Rui: “Okay, okay, okay, don’t be angry, roommate, I love you.”

Zheng Qiuyang sat on the ground and raised the price: “Show me your good things, and I will forgive you.”

Wang Chao, who slept from day to night, finally woke up, and finally found that he had been blocked. He shook his roommate unhappily and said, “Look! Yuan Rui actually blocked Dad! Why are they both so stingy?”

Xie Zhuxing also went out to work in the afternoon, and not long after he came back to sleep, he was so sleepy that he couldn’t sleep, and said, “That’s not because, Dad, your mouth is funny and humorous, and it is also very sweet, like a custard. Mooncakes are vulnerable in front of you, you are such a sweetheart.”

Wang Chao said with horror on his face: “Xie Zhuxing? Are you having a fever or are you coming to Auntie? What nonsense are you talking about?”

Xie Zhuxing gave him a thumbs up: “What a smart dad, he can even hear my nonsense.”

Wang Chao: “…If Wuren doesn’t show his power, do you think I’m Liuxin?”

He was eager to try: “Don’t sleep! Come and fight!”

Xie Zhuxing thought about it and said, “Come on, the moonlight is just right, don’t waste it.”

The author has something to say: I wish everyone a happy family, love roommates and love life, drink more hot water and spend less money, and the full moon will be reunited.