MTL - Be the Golden Finger for the Actress’ Rival-Chapter 75

When Lin Peixia got up for work in the morning, she found a girl living across from the house, who was about to enter with breakfast.

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Lin Peixia felt something different in her heart. After a trance, when she regained her senses, she suddenly felt that the sense of disobedience disappeared and everything was normal.

The girl turned around and greeted with a smile: "Hello, I'm new here."

Lin Peixia saw her smile, unable to control her expression, she couldn't help but smile back: "Hello, welcome."

She looked at the old-fashioned lady's watch in her hand, "I can't be in time for work, so let's go first."

"Ah, good."

channeling into the eyes.

She returned to the house with the already cold breakfast.

System: "You have unread messages, do you want to check them?"

Song Jianzhi was not in the mood to eat, so she only opened the carton of milk to drink. Hearing the system prompt, she slowed down and said, "Check it out."

She didn't feel the process of going back to her hometown, she closed her eyes as soon as she opened them. But according to the system, two days have passed since the book world.

The landing time was last night, and it was teleported directly to this house.

Although she replied to Mingxu's message as soon as she landed...

But it disappeared for two days, and according to the system, the message was delayed by a few hours—

Song Jianzhi looked at the chat record in the dialog box:

[081421:39] "It will rain tomorrow in city s, so remember to bring an umbrella when you go out."

[081505:03]"Good morning, were you busy yesterday?"

[081516:18]"Still busy?"

Song Jianzhi was flustered by a few words, especially with three or two unanswered video calls.

She hurriedly replied to the message she received as soon as she landed last night, but the chat record shows that she replied at 3:00 in the morning:

Yes, Song Jianzhi still kept an eye on her. Before leaving, she told her assistant to send gifts to Mingxu according to the number of days, which would not change every day.

Strive to use money to divert sister Mingxu's attention, so that Mingxu can feel the peace of mind that "if you love her, spend money for her".

However, Song Jianzhi can only think of a dozen gifts to coax people, so he can only tell the assistant to do it in a way that shows his favor.

Song Jianzhi: I am too difficult

She glanced at the message she just received, and it was almost the message that arrived there, and Mingxu replied.

[081603:46]"Why haven't you slept yet?"

[081603:50]"Come on at work, good night."

Song Jianzhi touched the screen of her phone with her fingers, but couldn't say what she felt.

You're the one, why haven't you slept yet.

Song Jianzhi typed and deleted a sentence, deleted and typed, and finally replied:

"You too, after finishing the work at hand, we can go to the reality show together"

Song Jianzhi thought about it for a while, although Mingxu seemed to have no doubts, he did a full set of dramas:

"Did you like the gift?"

Well, that should be fine.

She put down the matter about Mingxu and turned to sucking milk, thinking of her parents.

She didn't dare to sleep and waited at the door for more than half an hour before her mother came out to work and met.

How about father?

Song Jianzhi was not idle, taking advantage of the good morning sun, when the mother and the elderly were bringing their children to the community to bask in the sun, they slapped them around.

In this old community, everyone has a good relationship. Song Jianzhi used to visit her when she was hospitalized.

A good-looking person has privileges wherever she goes, and because she is a girl with a good temperament, everyone is not very defensive about her unfamiliar face.

Song Jianzhi started from moving in and meeting her mother in the morning. When women get together, they like to gossip. said:

"Peixia is also suffering. When the child was there, she suffered for the child for ten or twenty years. Now the child is gone, leaving behind a family debt."

Another middle-aged woman holding a doll said: "Xiao Song works outside to make money every day, and she also forge ahead, the debt is paid off, and life will be better."

"That's still no queen, not even a doll is left - I saw their daughter back then, she was so good-looking and had a sweet smile. It's a pity, alas."

"How many times has Peixia's mother-in-law persuaded her, whether it's birth or adoption, she has to have one, right? But she doesn't want it now—it's inappropriate as I said, the debt has not been repaid, How can you afford a child?"

"There's another unmarried man. Hearing us say this, I must be bored." The old man laughed.

Several people joked along, and Song Jianzhi managed to show a smile: "How come, I didn't expect me... My neighbor's house still has such a thing."

"It's not easy to live." The old man sighed.

"You said that again, the little girl is a good time for her youth, where has she suffered the hardships of life - it is best if I say that I don't understand these things all my life, I don't understand, it's hard It’s not hard, just continue to live as usual…”

Yes, continue to live as usual.

In the evening, when the vegetable market was about to close and the food was cheap, Lin Peixia went to the vegetable market after get off work.

She bought some lettuce and was picking zucchini. She always felt that someone was watching her.

When she handed the zucchini to the vegetable vendor, she looked back and met the eyes of the previous girl.

The girl looks so good, it's just a one-sided relationship, so Lin Peixia remembers it.

"Ah, are you here to buy groceries too?"

"Mmmm." The girl nodded in response, looking cute, "What a coincidence."

It was a simple daily answer, but Lin Peixia couldn't help but feel a sense of closeness in her heart. She was sure that she had never seen this person, but she always felt that this girl was kind.

Seeing that the girl didn't pick the dishes at all, she put the corn in the bag without pinching it, Lin Peixia said:

"Did you just leave your parents and live alone?"

Song Jianzhi stretched out her hand to take the onion and blinked slowly.

No, she is... just back with her parents.

Song Jianzhi blinked twice, then smiled and said, "Yeah, how did you see it?"

She said it carefully and trivially, and by the way, she helped Song Jianzhi filter through the other things, but she couldn't hear the girl's response for a long time.

Lin Peixia looked up, but found that the girl looked at her without blinking.

She was a little embarrassed and said, "I've said too much, you'll know it slowly."

Song Jianzhi had not heard such trivial remarks from her mother for a long time, like cotton wool, spreading out in front of her little by little.

Just listening, the whole person warms up.

Song Jianzhi shook her head and said softly, "You are right, these are what I should learn."

These are what I, as a daughter, should learn after you.

Lin Peixia was relieved: "You don't mind being annoying."

The two paid and walked out together.

"Can you cook?" Lin Peixia asked suddenly.

Song Jianzhi certainly wouldn't. She came out to buy food just to meet her mother. She bought snacks and instant noodles in the afternoon.

"I don't know much." Song Jianzhi said honestly, "I'm going to follow online learning."

"I think so too, why don't you come to my house to eat." Lin Peixia suddenly suggested, "You just moved in, and I'm a neighbor, so I'll take care of you."

Song Jianzhi almost agreed, but remembering that her mother didn't know her, her reason made her swallow her words:

"This is too much trouble for you, no, I'll do it myself—"

"I eat alone, and it's not easy to cook. If I cook too much, I will have leftovers. Why don't we have a partner."

Lin Peixia was just suddenly thinking, she also knew that she was a little abrupt, but it seemed... as if she didn't want to see the girl in front of her alone.

What a painful child.

Like...like...

She stopped her thoughts and pressed the sadness that was about to overflow back to the deepest part of her heart, "If you feel embarrassed, just use the vegetables you bought."

Speaking of this, the girl in front of her hesitated, and finally said, "I'll trouble you then."

Lin Peixia smiled reassuringly. There were smile lines that could not be covered at the corners of her eyes, which were the tender marks left by the years on her body.

"Then make a big meal tonight, and I'll cut some meat."

"Hey, I'll pay, I'll pay."

"You get the vegetables, and I get the meat—you're young, I don't know, it's actually quite rare for someone to eat their own dishes."

Lin Peixia spoke lightly, but couldn't think deeply.

Song Jianzhi followed behind her, and saw that her mother's black hair was mixed with a few strands of gray, like catkins dyed gray, gently settled in Lin Peixia's life.

It was the fine marks left by the gears of time rolling over her.

On a new day, Li Man received another gift from Miss Song's assistant.

Jewelry with different patterns, good resources that Ye Yeqing keeps receiving, and even the apartment in the third ring road of S city, Maserati car keys, they are continuously delivered to Sister Mingxu Come.

As for the flowers, they have never been broken. Now, there are five or six bunches of roses in Sister Mingxu's room. As soon as she opened the door, she followed the rose garden.

Li Man carefully placed the gift box on Mingxu's bedside, for fear of knocking the precious gift inside, maybe it was an antique that just came down from which auction.

Looking at her energetic and flamboyant appearance, you know that she just arrived today, and she has this "new favorite" squeamishness.

Mingxu didn't lift her eyelids, she walked past the flowers and saw a pure white gift box on the bedside table.

Tie it off with a beautiful French bow ribbon.

Mingxu looked back coldly.

She turned on her phone and flipped through WeChat messages.

Very well, Song Xiaozhi only replied to herself at noon.

Since Song Jianzhi returned to Xinghan, she suddenly became cold to herself, but instead kept sending gifts.

She asked Ye Ziqing, and even asked Chen Yuanning from Peng Zhou, they all said that Song Jianzhi was fine, and the connection was normal.

After 6 days, I received more gifts than her replies.

As for the video—

After the fifth unanswered, Mingxu never made another call.

Shows a fragile beauty.

Ming Xu leaned his head back and leaned against the wall, the swan neck was slender. Her jaw was cold and hard, her lips were pressed tightly, and when she looked down at the phone, she showed a sense of isolation.

Two completely different senses of beauty are intertwined in Mingxu, and in the rose bushes when no one is there, it shows her emotions at this time.

"The banquet, are you coming?"

Ming Xu sent this sentence.

The author has something to say:The author decided to go to bed early, so I will write this, and try to write more tomorrow.

There is a playlist by the author of Xiaokaixiang Kang, and the single loop of today's writing is "Story of Your Life".

Single loop when writing this often:

"Confession Copy", "All the stars fell on my head when I met you", "Feng Jian Chicken (you can directly search for the wind vane) pure music"

When writing sweet love:

"Summer Blown by the Wind", "You Are Written in My Songs", "I Sing Love Songs for You", "Things (Jianying Zhang's Video at Station B, "Only Feelings for You", "Prank", "Mermaid", " Encounter", "Love You", "Hidden", "Electric Shock", "iloveyoualwaysforever"

Relax and lie down at ordinary times

"nightgale", "Chun", "Dream Companion", "Eternal Age", "Ghost of the Mountain", "The Swallow Returning to the Nest", "The Night Returns", "everythg039salright"

When the author has to code but can't lift his spirits:

The plot needs it, when it's a little bit more showy:

"A Side Story" "Bloody Love Story" "The World" "sberarty" "crial" "bulletroof"

"вahыeджnhcы" makes a new line for it, and often pulls out a single loop during ghs, this melody is too suitable for ghs bg

It's so long, I'm sorry to bother you. I hope you also give the author a little Amway hahahaha, the author is very omnivorous.

Good night.