"Who told you?"

"Don't worry about it, I'll just ask you if it's true! When do you plan to take her home and take a look? Your dad and I are already ready." Rong's mother had a smile on her face.

"It's nothing, please stop making blind guesses." Although he said this, a petite figure flashed across Rong Zhixing's mind, quickly occupying all his reason and making him unable to think.

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"No?" After all, she is her biological mother, and Rong's mother still understands Rong Zhixing. Judging from his evasive words, there is a problem, "You don't have a crush on someone else, right? Although you are older and have a bad temper.

, but at least you inherited your father’s and mine’s beauty and excellent IQ, and you can’t even chase a girl?”

These words were like a knife stabbing into Rong Zhixing's heart, re-opening his bloody heart.

"Mom, you..."

"Tell me I'm right! You don't have to be unconfident. It's not complicated to chase girls in your situation. As long as you are willing to put your heart into it, it will be easy for you."

Rong Zhixing seemed to be moved for a moment, but he quickly shook his head and denied himself, "Okay, she is still young now, so let's not think about this for the next few years."

"But you are not young. You are thirty. When do you plan to get married? Forty? Your father and I are already half dead. Are you waiting for us to die before taking your grandson to worship us at the grave?

?”

"Mom, don't worry about it. I will take care of my own affairs."

"Let's see. You have no hope in your life. No matter how old the opponent is, I will give you some advice." Rong's mother rubbed her hands and took on the posture of a military advisor.

Seeing that Rong Zhixing was silent, Rong's mother had a vague foreboding in her heart, "How old is he? Twenty-five? Although he is a few years younger, it can be considered a golden age difference..."

Seeing that Rong Zhixing continued to remain unmoved, the corners of Rong's mother's mouth twitched, "Isn't it, twenty-three?"

"Two... won't be as big as Xiaoxiao, right?"

Rong Zhixing's eyes finally changed.

After Rong's mother finished interpreting it, she showed no mercy and directly picked up the pillow on the sofa and threw it out, "You are such a beast!"

"Didn't you just say you were in a hurry to get married?"

"Are you speaking in human language? Did I know that she is so young? Isn't it like asking me to look at Xiaoxiao and find a thirty-year-old man? Can I not be angry!"

Rong's mother was already furious, and the more she looked at him, the more she disliked him.

Rong Zhixing raised his eyelids and leaned against the wall in an extremely lazy and semi-irregular manner, "Why are we already an old man at thirty? We are very responsible at our age, okay? It's better than those hairy guys in their early twenties.

The head boy is strong, and I am superior in terms of financial resources and ability."

"Yes, it's better than living ten more years." Rong's mother rolled her eyes and went back to the house in anger.

Rong Zhixing was left standing alone, lost in thought.

The ten-year age difference...is it really unacceptable?

He turned around and was about to go back to the room, but he caught a glimpse of the empty trash can. The fragments of the pottery cup inside were missing. He stopped for a moment and was lost for a moment.

Was it thrown away?

The weather has been a bit strange recently. One second it was clear and sunny, and the next second it was pouring rain in the afternoon.

Everything was swaying in the heavy rain. Jiang Xiao lay on the desk, looking at the raindrops rolling down the window in front of him, and sighed.

What she held in her hand was a pieced-together pottery cup with a few cracks.

They say that a broken mirror can be reunited, but in reality, broken things never come back to their original state.

Now in Jiang Xiao's eyes, this ugly cup has its own unique beauty.

She specially selected a bunch of dried flowers and inserted them inside, turning it into a unique piece of art.

As if something suddenly occurred to her, Jiang Xiao took out her mobile phone and took a photo of the flower arrangement, with a rain curtain in the background.

Then she only cut off the upper part with the dried flowers, clicked on Weibo, changed the avatar, and then posted a Weibo post with the same photo.

【On days when there is no sun, my heart is also raining.】

It didn’t take long for many comments to appear below.

[Dad Yu Wei finally remembered her password!]

[Is this the time to release a new song? Days Without Sunshine was written for the queen last year, and My Heart Is Raining was written for the queen of movies! What is the next song? I’m looking forward to it. 】

Jiang Xiao felt better after seeing the fans' comments. She hid her little thoughts that no one noticed and left the pain to herself.

Just as he put down his phone, Jiang Cijiu came over and knocked on the door, "Xiaoxiao, there's news from Rong Zhixing. They want to see your next work before deciding whether to cooperate."

Although the impression left after the meeting was not good, it does not mean that the work is not good, so Rong Zhixing chose to take a wait-and-see attitude at first.

Jiang Xiao opened the door and the two discussed the matter carefully.

"Are you ready for the next song? The queen Xu Celin, who you worked with last year, invited you to compose the new album this year. What do you think?"

"Let's get on with it. I think Sister Celine is very kind-hearted and capable. It's my honor to compose music for her. As for Brother Zhixing, their company should have a dedicated contact team, right? I probably won't meet him.

Bar?"

"It is true that there is a dedicated person responsible for selecting the endorsement theme song, but are you sure you can handle such a heavy workload?"

Jiang Xiao's cheeks were swollen with anger, she hugged her small shoulders and accused him softly, "Aci, you underestimate me again! Have you forgotten that I was able to write three demos in one night last year when I had a high fever?"

"Okay, okay, you are the best. Then I will reply. Then you can contact Xu Sailin yourself. As for Rong Zhixing, I will help you deal with it first."

There are not so many courses in the junior year, and Jiang Xiao’s professional level no longer requires tests, so she rarely goes to school.

I went back to school today just to find Chen Cheng and return the game tickets to him.

When she appeared at the door of the student union, people around Chen Cheng started to boo.

Jiang Xiao was embarrassed and said, "Senior Brother Chen, can you come out for a moment? I have something to tell you."

"Senior brother, please get out quickly, my little junior sister is waiting for you!" The person next to him pushed him, his words were frivolous, and he glared at him before he became honest.

Jiang Xiao didn't expect to see Zhu Weiran among the crowd. His eyes subconsciously dodge, ignoring the faint smile on her lips.

After finally waiting for Chen Cheng to come out, Jiang Xiao pulled him to the corner of the corridor and then handed him the ticket in his hand.

Then I saw Chen Cheng's eyes under the lens gradually dimming, and the smile at the corner of his mouth froze, "What, what's going on?"

"I've already got the ticket. You'd better give this ticket to someone else, otherwise it will be a waste of a quota."

"That's it." Chen Cheng pretended to smile freely, then put away the ticket, pretending to be natural, "Since you are here, how about having a meal together at noon?"
Chapter completed!