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Vocal Resume of Jesuli Chen Teenagers
Sweet sixteen

Author: seed moon

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In the evening 1 1 40, Shu was still singing karaoke with a group of people at the checkout counter. Actually, Shu is an audience. She didn't even sing a song all night, not because she couldn't sing, but because there were too many bullies.

Mr. Cheng of Geo-chemical Garden Company sang "Your tenderness I will never understand" with a microphone. He was in high spirits, with a narcissistic face, and his smooth bald head gradually radiated seven colors under the dim box lamp.

Manager Lin sat on the song order desk and ordered three songs in a row. The song ordering screen was full of three pages, and he gave priority to the three songs he had just ordered without changing color.

The accountant sitting next to Shu slapped her mouth and complained to her, "Shit, he inserted a song again."

She shook the wine in the glass and smiled indifferently: "Forget it, let him have priority."

"no! I waited for half an hour to get my song. " Zhang Ru couldn't help shouting, "Manager Lin, didn't we just say no singing?"

Manager Lin turned and smiled at her rogue: "For the last time!"

Zhang Ru was unconvinced. He ran over and pushed Manager Lin away, trying to change his song back. Manager Lin wouldn't let me, but they had been quarrelling for a long time. Finally, Zhang Ru stamped her foot and spoiled, and Manager Lin laughed and gave in, giving priority to her two songs.

A beautiful 22-year-old woman like Zhang Ru always has this right. In front of men, she can achieve her goal through coquettish and gentle flirting, and men also enjoy this concession.

Shu sipped beer with a glass in his hand, and the bitter taste stimulated her numb taste buds. Today, the company won the bid for the new project of the government in 2009, which is the design and construction right of Xinghua Park in the city center. Next, for a small company like Dihua, it will mean that it will not take less than a whole year of projects next year.

As the boss of geochemistry, Mr. Cheng is particularly excited today. After singing the last sentence, he suddenly picked up a glass of wine, walked to the center of the stage and said into the microphone, "Today, we can win the project of Xinghua Park! Thank you for your cooperation! Work hard! At the beginning of the project, everyone will be very busy and hard. I hope everyone can continue to carry forward our fighting spirit and stick to it! Fight to the end! Come, let's drink! "

"Ok, cheers." Everyone in the box raised their glasses and drank them off.

Manager Cheng happily put down his glass and shouted with a microphone, "Lao Lin, give me a copy of You at the Same Table."

Manager Lin smiled and bowed, and quickly sang a song for the Lord. Manager Cheng began to sing "Intoxication" again. Manager Cheng finished singing, and the box attendant knocked at the door and told them it was time.

Shu Ya looked at Manager Lin and Zhang Ru and smiled with a depressed expression.

Several interns next to her gave her an incredulous look.

"Why?" Shu picked up her bag and turned to look at the intern staring at her.

"Nothing, nothing." Lin Yuchen hurriedly waved his hand to hide the surprise in his eyes: "It's just the first time I saw Sister Shu laughing."

Shu Wang Ya paused, a little surprised. He has been in the company for three months. Did you laugh at her for the first time?

"No, I remember laughing a lot."

"No, no, that doesn't feel the same. I just think you just smiled very cute. "

Cute? In a blink of an eye, I looked at the woman in the balcony mirror, with a black coat and long hair simply tied up. Her face was dull and her expression was stiff and numb.

She is almost twenty-eight. She is not young, is she? Isn't she cute? Glancing at him, he collapsed his bag on his shoulder and smiled at him reluctantly. "Let's go."

Downstairs, everyone exchanged pleasantries for a while. Taxi drivers drive fast and clean.

Shu Ya looked at her collar and stood up. She is in no hurry to take a taxi. She drank too much tonight, and her stomach was rolling with some desire to vomit but not to vomit. She wants to take a walk and blow the wind. Although the winter wind is always biting cold, some things can always be sorted out in this biting cold wind.

Even in the bustling city of T, after midnight, there is no sight of traffic. Occasionally, cars whizzed past on the road. She reached into her coat pocket and walked slowly. On a cold night, her high boots made a clear and lonely sound.

"Sister Shu." A voice behind her stopped her.

King Shu stood waiting for him. He came running, with a bright smile on his handsome young face. She looked at him in a trance, and the unreachable memory in her mind came like a tsunami again. She wrote her hands tightly, gritted her teeth on the bed and waited for the heart-wrenching pain to pass.

"Sister Shu, are you going this way?" Lin Yuchen smiled shyly: "My family lives in front."

Shu Ya nodded and tried to turn around, but her feet suddenly tilted and she fell forward. Lin Yuchen hurriedly stretched out his hand and pulled her back, and she was thrown into his arms by her habitual strength. Fortunately, he was wearing a thick down shirt, and Shu Ya looked at it straight, and it didn't hurt at all. I feel his arms are soft, with a faint smell of smoke, and the taste in memory is a bit like it.

The king stopped and tried to push him away. I saw a dazzling light shining straight on the road as if they were calling. She narrowed her eyes and turned to look at the car. A man who is no stranger stepped down from the silvery white jaguar XF. He looked at her with a familiar smile.

She pushed Lin Yuchen away, stepped back and looked up at him. He is as handsome as ever, with an elegant smile and gentle eyes, but now there is unspeakable contempt in his eyes.

"Wang Ya." He whispered her name.

He always adds an "ah" after her name.

When he got married, he said, Wang Ya, can you give me a home? Our home.

When he divorced, he said: Wang Ya, I can't give you happiness, and you can't give it to me.

Shu habitually clenched his hands in his pockets and looked at him in silence numbly, feeling like a lifetime ago. I haven't seen him for a long time.

He picked his lips, glanced at them, looked at Wang tenderly, and said with a smile, "Ah, the new boy? Have you forgotten how old you are this year? "

She looked at his handsome face as before and nodded with a mockery she had never seen before. "Long time no see."

Qu reached out and provoked her chin, and smiled cruelly: "Wang Ya. You are much older. "

She raised her eyebrows, pursed her lips and shrugged indifferently: "No way, women always age fast."

He bowed his head and asked, "Is Natsume twenty-three this year?" He opened his hands and looked at her up and down. He couldn't stand her, and continued, "Don't you bother your old woman?"

"Ah! How do you talk, man? " Lin Yuchen frowned and stared at the person in front of him.

Shu Wang Ya sighed, didn't want to dispute with him, and turned to leave, but he quickly came over and pulled him.

He glared at Shu angrily: "Angry? Are you angry because I said a few words? Ha ha ... "

"Qu Wei Ran." Shu Wang Ya whispered his name and frowned at him: "I'm not angry, it's you who are angry."

"Ha ha, yes, it's me who's angry. It's always me." He stared at her mercilessly, the smile on his face never appeared again, and his deep eyes were full of betrayed anger. He asked word for word, "So, who made me angry? Who eloped with a man under 18 years old five years ago? "

"Now, I just want to know, did my curse take effect five years ago?"

"Won't you and him be happy?"

Shu sighed, raised his eyes and looked at him flatly: "Mr. Qu, our marriage is a joke. Who am I with? I don't need your blessing. "

After that, she stopped looking at him and nodded to Lin Yuchen and said, "I'll go first."

Reached out and stopped a car, got in, closed the door, reported the address, and the car started slowly. She didn't turn to look at him, but she knew he was looking at her and stared at her with sharp eyes.

Shu Ya leaned her head against the window and looked very tired. I didn't expect to meet him in t city. Suddenly, I feel as if those things happened in a previous life.

"Miss, here we are."

Drop the money, ask for the receipt, take the bag and open the door and go out.

On the second floor, I just opened the door, turned on the light in the living room, threw my bag on the sofa, lay with me and closed my eyes. My whole body seems to be falling apart. After running outside for a day, I was too tired to move when I got home.

The door of the back room was opened. She knew who it was, but she didn't open her eyes.

"So late?"

"hmm."

"Don't sleep in the living room, you'll catch a cold when you come back."

"hmm."

"Don't be generous, you also move."

"hmm."

Yuan Zhuyu came over and pulled her up from the sofa and said angrily, "I have to do it!" " "

Shu Wang Ya frowns, stirs her hair and opens her eyes to see her. Her beautiful eyes are covered by cotton pajamas, messy hair and glasses on the bridge of her nose.

"Look at me? Go and wash and sleep. " She gave her another push.

Shu sat motionless on the sofa and then called her "bamboo"

"Huh?"

"I met my ex-husband today."

"oh? Then what? " Yuan Zhuyu sat next to me with a face of interest, looking like a gossip.

"Didn't you always want to know why I got divorced?"

"Huh?"

"Because there is someone in my heart ..." Shu Wangya thought for a moment and then described: "There is no way to forget someone."

Today, she wants to tell a story, a story she can't forget and can't tell. ...

Terrible child

I remember that Shu just turned sixteen in the summer vacation of freshman year. At noon one day, her father suddenly asked Shu to tutor his chief grandson. She was surprised. You know, my father's chief executive, that is, the commander-in-chief of the S City Garrison Military Region, met her several times. She is a very strict and determined old man. Every time she sees him, she can't help but stand at attention.

Shu Wangya laughed at her father: "Dad, your daughter's grades are all red, and you still expect me to teach others?" Stop joking. "

Dad gave her an oblique look: "Are you still proud of running a red light?" If I tell you to go, you can go. If you can't handle the primary school textbooks, don't be surnamed Shu. "

Shu Ya bulging mouth looked at him. In fact, she really wants to say, Dad, don't underestimate the current primary school textbooks. She really can't deal with some math problems.

Wang Ya Shu looked at him seriously and said, "Dad, I am very busy. I have a lot of summer homework to do. "

Dad glared at her, suddenly stood up straight and ordered her to "stand at attention!" "

She stood at attention reflexively: "Report to Sir, report to Wang Ya Shu."

"Comrade ShuYaWang, now give you a glorious and arduous task! Starting today, at eight o'clock every morning, report to Commander Xia's house, attend class seriously and win honor for your family! Execute the command! "

"Yes, sir!" Attention! Salute! Standard China soldier posture, turn around and go! One, two, one, two, one, go outside and turn around angrily, smelly dad, every time!

I feel sorry for her being trained as a soldier since childhood, and deeply sorry for her conditioned reflex.

The next morning, after breakfast, she hummed a ditty and went to Commander Xia's house. Originally, she didn't want to go Later, she thought about it, and it was not difficult to accompany the prince to study. Although dad said she would increase her pocket money, she didn't do it for the money. Hey hey!

I live in the outermost suite in the family area of the army, and Commander Xia's home is in the back villa area, which is 20 minutes' walk away.

Shu knocked on the door of the villa and a young man came out to open the door. He is not tall and strong, wearing a military uniform. Shu glanced at the flowers on his shoulder, a bar of Samsung, a battalion commander and a captain.

"Hello, uncle, I'm Wang Ya Shu, and my father called me."

"Come on in."

The man led Shu into the villa. In the main hall of the villa, Commander Xia was sitting on the mahogany sofa, watching her coming, and his stern face showed a trace of kindness: "Coming."

"Hello, Grandpa Xia." King Shu looked at him politely and smiled. I don't know why. Shu, who can giggle at anyone, is always afraid of this atmosphere when facing the old general.

Xia said, "Go and get it."

"Yes, Commander." The man who just opened the door for her turned and went upstairs. Soon there were two footsteps on the stairs, one light and the other heavy.

She looked up, this is the first time that King Shu saw Natsume.

Even now, Shu can still remember the scene at that time. He walked down step by step, holding the ancient wooden railing. His delicate face has an expression that 10-year-old children will never have. His eyes are numb, dull, lifeless and even have no luster. When he looks at you, there is always a feeling of darkness.

When he reached the last step, he stopped and looked at Commander Xia with a straight face.

Commander Xia waved to him: "This is the little teacher that Grandpa found for you. Come and say hello. "

When Xia Mu's eyes caught a glimpse of her, she didn't say anything, didn't move, didn't smile, just like a delicate doll, suddenly turned to look at you, which was a strange feeling.

"Natsume!" Summer commander heavy voice shouted.

The atmosphere was a little tense, so Shu waved at him and said with a lovely smile with super affinity: "Hello, Natsume, my name is Shu, and you can call me sister."

Look at Shu, but he can't see the likes and dislikes in his eyes. Shu nao nao cheek, looked at the commander in the summer, commander in the summer with a frown, a pair of her own don't understand the appearance of fatigue. He turned to look at her and said, "Wang Ya, Natsume is yours. Grandpa is going to work. You take him to study hard. "

"Very good." Shu Wang Ya promised with a sweet smile. Shu is always good at pretending to be good in front of outsiders.

After Commander Xia and Uncle Zheng left, there was only Wang He left in the villa. When she turned her head again, he was no longer on the stairs. She went up to the second floor along the handrail of the stairs and found him in the rightmost room. He is sitting on the carpet, carefully assembling a model tiger tank.

"Natsume, what are you playing?" She leaned over and asked in a relaxed tone.

He lowered his head and carefully mounted the tank main gun. She looked at him. He hung his eyes, his eyelashes covered them like a fan, and there were obvious dark circles on his eyelids. Wow! You have dark circles at such a young age. Did you become a thief at night?

"Natsume, nobody told you. Is it impolite to ignore people?"

"Ah! Can you talk or not? "

"You don't push me! I will hit people? "

"I hit you!"

"I really hit you.