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Zhang Xiaojian has not done a lot of drinking in this life, and the amount of alcohol is not bad.

But drinking with his sister seemed to go back to a very young age. He had forgotten the reason. Anyway, he and his sister were curious about wine.

Then, on a dark and windy night for a month, Zhang Xiaojian quietly took out the steel peg from the piggy bank and took his sister to buy a bottle of beer.

Each of them took a sip, but didn't vomit it out.

But with this bite, Ning Xueqing seemed to be too much, and she yelled to ride a horse.

Hmm...yes, the horse is Zhang Xiaojian, and Ning Xueqing not only rode him, but also slapped his ass vigorously and shouted: "Frame."

On the TV, it seemed that Zhugege was still showing "When the mountain peaks have no edges and corners, when the river does not turn..." Well, in the current way of thinking, this is Ning Xueqing's BGM for riding a horse.

After growing up, there is no longer a scene of drinking with my sister in my memory.

Today was the most relaxing day after Ning Xueqing participated in the competition. Naturally, she drank more and more wine.

It's just that even though Zhang Xiaojian is his own brother, there is no blood relationship after all, so Ning Xueqing doesn't have the amount of his brother's alcohol, and her eyes start to blur while drinking.

So he grabbed his brother's hand and began to dig his heart out: "Brother, do you know what I am most afraid of now?"

"What?" Zhang Xiaojian asked, holding his sister's warm little hand with a smile on his face.

"I am most afraid of the stage. I am nervous now when I go up. Am I the most shameful idol in China?"

According to Zhang Xiaojian's personality, he would always answer'yes'.

But now looking at his younger sister's red eyes and small rising mouth, he felt that his conscience would definitely hurt when he answered so.

So: "Yes, you are the most shameful idol."

My conscience hurts for a while, um, I don’t have the pain as I imagined, okay, okay...

"Brother~~" Ning Xueqing groaned, completely devoid of the restraint of Chen Ning and others present.

Zhang Xiaojian took a sip of wine, and after putting it down, he used this hand to hold Ning Xueqing's other small hand: "So why are you afraid? Are you afraid of being scolded?"

Ning Xueqing shook her head drastically, shook off her random ponytail, and said, "No, I am afraid that people who like me will be disappointed."

Zhang Xiaojian agreed: "Well, it's actually right to think this way. People have to live for the people they like and the people they like, and just block out the messy sounds."

"So I have to work hard, but the more I want to work, the worse I perform, the harder I work, the more nervous..."

Zhang Xiaojian didn't make a joke or skin this time, because Ning Xueqing's eyes were filled with tears, and she was really full of fear.

In no way, he asked: "Do you still want to ride a horse?"

After hearing this inexplicable request, Ning Xueqing was taken aback after hearing it for the first time, and some did not react. It seemed that riding a horse... had long been forgotten in her memory.

However, of course she quickly remembered, so she immediately took out her mobile phone and put on a...the theme song of "Returning Pearl".

Zhang Xiaojian coughed: "No, I just mentioned it casually."

Ning Xueqing raised her eyebrows and put her arms around Zhang Xiaojian's neck, completely drunk, pouting her mouth greasyly and crookedly: "Squat down."

Ok...

How does it sound...

"No, get down."

"Well, push up your butt."

"Brother, can you cooperate?"

Zhang Xiaojian: "It's not that I don't want to cooperate, I just think the picture is a bit spicy."

Ning Xueqing smiled: "It's okay, anyway, we are the two in the room."

"..."

"Yes, that's it, move your legs a little bit more."

"Brother, can you be awkwardly like a girl!"

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No one knows that this night Zhang Xiaojian and his sister played the game they played when they were young again.

It’s just that I didn’t guess when I was a child, and now...I am full of shame, especially for Zhang Xiaojian, a person who has not drunk...

In the end, Ning Xueqing drank too much and fell to the floor, Zhang Xiaojian took her back to the room, covered her quilt, and looked at her pretty face flushed, and she was asleep for a moment.

He remembered taking care of Ning Xueqing when he was a child. He grew up so big and became the most popular idol this year. Although it is black and red, it is better than tepid, and he has gained a lot of love for her. people.

The road of life always needs to go by yourself.

I'll just give you a bag.

Zhang Xiaojian thought about the mess, sometimes fell into memory, and sometimes looked forward to his younger sister's future. He looked up again and found that the sky was already bright.

If someone finds out that he has watched his sister here all night, will he be regarded as abnormal?

Zhang Xiaojian was sure he would, and quickly stood up, flushed the bathroom, and after a brief wash, fell asleep in another room.

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It was noon when he woke up the next day.

Chen Ning did not know what activities he went to.

Of course Ning Xueqing also rushed to work, and Zhang Weiyu also had a schedule.

Only Xiaoxiao stayed, not only prepared a hearty breakfast for Zhang Xiaojian, but also prepared a few places to play, and asked him if he would take time out in the afternoon.

Zhang Xiaojian's answer was to shook his head and asked: "By the way, please check Xueqing's schedule for me. Is there any short vacation after the competition? I want to take her home to see her mother."

He smiled and nodded: "Okay, when I go to watch the rehearsal that night, I will ask the director team."

Zhang Xiaojian smiled and took a sip of porridge: "I'm sorry to trouble you."

Xiaoxiao also smiled when she was about to say something, there was a noise from the door of the room, she stood up, went to open the door, saw a familiar face, and said, "Sister Ning is not there."

The middle-aged man outside the door said: "I didn't come to Chen Ning, I came to him."

Zhang Xiaojian, who was eating breakfast, raised his head and said with a smile: "Mr. Guo..."

Before she could finish her words, Zhang Xiaojian said, "Let him in."

"Dong Zhang..."

"It's okay, I can't fight again. Besides, no one can beat me."

While talking, Zhang Xiaojian put down the soup spoon and sat up with his back straight. He saw a suit and leather shoes. The person called Mr. Guo came over and took out a chair opposite him and sat down. .

His eyes were facing each other, no sparks were splashing, Mr. Guo even sorted out his shirt, and said in a gracious way: "You fight very hard?"

Zhang Xiaojian looked at his fairly burly figure and said with a smile: "If you hit you, seven or eight should be fine."

After two sentences, the smell of gunpowder became stronger.

Xiaoxiao stood aside a little at a loss, she immediately took out her phone and turned around...

Zhang Xiaojian said: "You don't need to send a message to your sister Ning, relax."

"But Dong Zhang..."

Zhang Xiaojian waved his hand: "Just kidding, look at you, this girl is nervous."

Mr. Guo also smiled: "Sit down with a smile. It's okay. I'm here today just to ask you Dong Zhang some questions."

Zhang Xiaojian raised his eyebrows: "Ask whatever you want." After taking a sip of water, Mr. Guo smiled when he was about to speak, so he listened to him and said, "I won't answer anyway."

She smiled and touched the phone in her trouser pocket, and thought she should still send a WeChat to sister Ning...

(End of this chapter)