Big White House.

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It was the first time that Chu Zhi came to Dabai's house, and it was similar to Su Shangbai's clean and neat image outside. The overall decoration style was pure-hearted.

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It's even more outrageous than the original hotel style... What does it mean to be indifferent, that is, there are no decorations.

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Furniture is even more unnecessary, so there is none.

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It seems that there are carpets and shelves in the large living room, but there is none in Dabai's house. My darling, Chu Zhi feels that living with robots is boring.

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Besides, this is a small place in Dabai's mouth? Chu Zhi fully felt that the villa was bigger than his home.

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"Ninth brother came earlier." Su Shangbai wore a waistband and was busy in the kitchen.

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Then served the lion head, braised crucian carp, pepper chicken, fairy duck, and also did not forget the sour and spicy lemon chicken feet, and finally served the tomato brisket.

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"The two of us couldn't finish it if we cooked too much, so we didn't make too many dishes." Su Shangbai explained.

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"There are chickens and ducks, fish and beef, enough is enough." Chu Zhi said.

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The dishes on the table are enough for at least four people to eat. Da Bai should have a clear understanding of Chu Zhi's appetite.

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The two of them started to eat, and they seemed to keep eating and sleeping, only swallowing and chewing food.

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["When making tomato brisket, be sure to add some tomato sauce. Tomatoes alone don't have such a strong tomato flavor, and bibimbap is not so delicious."] A sentence suddenly appeared in Chu Zhi's mind.

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I don't know why. It's been two or three years since I traveled to the parallel world. This year, I was very sentimental and something was wrong. Chu Zhi swallowed two mouthfuls of rice and ate more.

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"Would you like something to drink?" Su Shangbai suddenly asked.

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Chu Zhi put down his chopsticks and said to his friend, "I can't cook, but you can't drink."

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"?" Su Shangbai also put down his chopsticks: "Ninth brother, did I not tell you that I have never been drunk since I was a child."

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Chu Zhi said he didn't believe it when he boasted that he didn't make a draft.

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Come, let's talk about actual combat.

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The result—Da Bai was really bragging, or his family was too drunk, and only two people drank six bottles of red wine, and he was drunk.

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Vegetable chicken!

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Chu Zhi, who is an immortal in wine, and who occasionally comes to sing, has a relatively high tolerance to alcohol.

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The drunk Su Shangbai was not as elite as usual, on the contrary, he was more like a boy, thinking about it - Da Bai was a year younger than him.

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Dabai talked about his childhood life, because his mother belonged to "married into a wealthy family", so he was always looked down on by his in-laws and his children. Su Shangbai's family preferred his cousin.

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At the age of fourteen, he was called by his grandfather and took him to the construction site to "experience life". Fourteen years old is child labor, and employment is illegal, but if it is his own construction site, there is nothing to say.

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Anyway, as a rich third-generation Su Shangbai, he has experienced construction site moving bricks, waiters, factory hourly workers, etc.

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Su Shangbai has no obsession with being a singer, because he wrote novels when he was studying, and he also wanted to be a photographer. In the end, only the singer took a little longer.

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He was able to inherit the family business only because of his cousin's training expenses, and his cousin, Wanqin, was the only one who could handle the important task.

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"Listen to my name, say Shangbai, Baiyujing in the sky, five cities on the twelfth floor. Isn't it nice and the meaning is also very good." Su Shangbai said the last sentence before he got drunk: "But the name is annoying. My grandfather took it for me, he is from Fengdu, in Fengdu dialect, Shangbai actually means going to the grave, hahahaha."

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Isn't that a coincidence, the original grandfather is also from Fengdu, so I have memory, if it is Shang (San) Bai (Thin), it is accurate to read in the dialect of Baoluan Town in Fengdu, it is Shang Tomb.

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What kind of grandfather would name his grandson Su Shangfen? The key is that the father did not refute.

"Dabai, you..." Chu Zhi wanted to say something, but turned around Su Shangbai and fell asleep.

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"..."

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Chu Zhi looked at the drunk friend, was a little speechless, and slept on the sofa sideways, do you want him to be carried back to the bedroom?

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Of course not! If you have lifted a drunk person, you should know that sobriety and drunkenness are two dimensions of difficulty.

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A drunk person is a mess. Literally, it is difficult for a person to stand alone. Although playing an emperor beast is not enough to get drunk, he is also dizzy and has no such ability.

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So after thinking about it again and again, Yan Di Beast took a pillow as a quilt and covered it over the little friend.

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"Well - I shouldn't catch a cold." Chu Zhi thought that something was wrong. The pillow was too small to cover Su Shangbai's stomach. If he rolled over and fell to the ground, he might still get sick.

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After all, he ate someone else's meal, and as Emperor Beast, he ran to the bedroom upstairs and took a pillow from the bed. Compared with the square pillow, this pillow is obviously larger, and it is enough for one night.

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Chu Zhi only went to bed after washing up, and he didn't know if it was a good habit. No matter how drunk or tired he was, he had to wash up, otherwise he would not be able to sleep soundly.

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It was also because the passive immortal in wine was triggered, which made Chu Zhi want to play something, but in someone else's house, the emperor beast was restrained.

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Shattered, Shattered!

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"Today's New Year's Eve, I will take a day off, so I won't read books."

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"There's no schedule for tomorrow anyway, so I'll make it up tomorrow."

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At this time, Chu Zhi still wanted to read and study, and he had to make up for a day off after taking a day off... It's the difference between some starting point scumbag authors who didn't make up for the update at all after asking for leave.

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The night does not sense the joy of human beings, or the joy of human beings has nothing to do with nature. The sky is pitch black, with no stars and no light.

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Perhaps because the sun is sleeping.

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In the middle of the night, not even midnight, it was even later at six in the morning, when Han Jue suddenly woke up from the bed, she suddenly wanted to understand something.

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"I finally know why I feel that Jiu Ye will feel sad when singing this song."

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Han Jue said to himself: "I often go home to have a look, Jiuye let us go home often, but he is the only one left in his family!"

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To understand this, Han Jue's heart is twisted like a knife. I want to understand this, if I don't know, then I don't know! "

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Han Jue took a deep breath, she opened Douyin again, and Douyin now recommends comments from Rui Ping tonight's Spring Festival Gala.

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[The two programs that surprised me in this year’s Spring Festival Gala are the Hong Kong Hoods, who have reunited after 24 years. Although the lead singer is down, the drummer can’t move, and the guitarist can only pose, but youth, Ye Qing. Come back, they stand together, nothing else matters.

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The second program is Chu Zhi's original "Come Home and Watch", not to say how amazing it is, at least not as shocking as "Difficult to Read" and "Opera 2", but—it's 2021! This kind of song can actually be written in this era, which is inconsistent and reasonable. Anyway, my grandma and the others like it. ]

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There are many short videos that praise "Come Home and Watch". The more this is, the more Han Jue thinks he should let fans know that this song is actually very cruel to the singer himself.

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"Why does it have the style of the last century, the composition and arrangement in the 1980s and 1990s, because this is what Jiu Ye sang to his grandfather!"

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Because Weibo is easy to be exposed, after all, she is also a half of the entertainment industry, and she is afraid of talking about the popularity, so Han Jue uses the Douyin trumpet to make videos, not necessarily showing her face or anything, type out what she wants to say, and then take a screenshot with music , a short video will do.

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Title "Can I go home often to see it? 》

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