In an instant.
Xie Zhi didn't react, he just stood there in a daze.
Yan Si didn't move, and after saying that, Yan Si sat on the seat and stared at Xie Zhi at the door with a smile.
Xie Zhi was stunned for a while, stepped back, withdrew, raised his head, and glanced at the class sign.
It's indeed Class 26 of high school, that's right.
Xie Zhi lowered his head, walked into the classroom, just took two steps, and suddenly squatted down at the table closest to the back door, looking sideways at the table hole.
The table hole is dark, filled with a pile of sketches and sketches, and nothing else.
Not reconciled, Xie Zhi stretched out his hand to look through the hole in the table, picked up the sketch, and then picked up another one.
"puff……"
Yan Si thought it was amused to see his small appearance, finally couldn't help standing up, walked over, stood in front of Xie Zhi, looked down at him, "What are you doing?"
"I'm looking for a time machine." Xie held his hand in the hole of the table, raised his head, looked at Yan Si, and turned around.
Yan Si suppressed a smile: "What are you looking for?"
Xie Zhi: "Time machine."
Yan Si: "Why are you looking for a time machine?"
Xie Zhi: "...Didn't I time travel? Is it the first semester of the second year of high school, September? Or October?"
Yan Si: "It's April."
"Is it the second season?" Xie Zhi suddenly realized. He stood up and looked around for the camera, but after a circle, there was nothing. "Strange... where is the camera? Can't Liu She come?"
Yan Si: "No."
Xie Zhi: "The photographer has changed?"
"No change." Yan Si said, "It's just that there is no filming at all, and it's not the second season."
...then why are you here?
Why do you say it's my deskmate again?
Xie Zhi looked at Yan Si with great doubts in his big eyes.
Yan Si saw that he was being good, couldn't help but stroked his hair, and pulled him over.
Yan Si squeezed Xie Zhi to sit in the inner one of their seats, and then sat down himself; Xie Zhi noticed that the piles of books on Yan Si's table were indeed brand new, and they were all from their semester.
Yan Si tapped his fingers on the table and said, "This story...where does it start?"
The story starts from the day Yan Si sent Xie Zhi to the airport.
After Yan Si saw Xie Zhi off to the airport, he had just returned to the set when he saw Lin Jiu wearing a Bosideng down jacket today, holding a double-layer insulated cup of jujube milk in his hand, floating on the set in a very warm and healthy way.
For a moment, Yan Si thought that Lin Jiu had been pierced by his soul.
"Uncle Lin, today..." Yan Si's face was a little distorted, "Why are you dressed so warmly..."
Keeping warm is not the point, the point is jujube milk - Lin Jiu is a character who drinks iced cola in the cold winter months, so why did he put jujube milk on it.
Lin Jiu glanced at Yan Si, smiled very dignifiedly, and said through his teeth: "Brother Yan Si, what are you talking about, I keep warm like this every day, okay?"
"Tch." A sneer came from behind Lin Jiu, and Wen Suixin made his debut, "When you were caught by Lao Cheng while drinking iced cola and eating instant hot pot, you may not have said so."
"Shut up, you." Lin Jiu squeezed the jujube milk with one hand, supported his waist, and then "hissed" softly.
There is still something that Yan Si doesn't understand.
Wen Suixin laughed at Lin Jiu enough, and left happily. Lin Jiu took a sip of milk, sighed, rubbed his waist, couldn't help but found a place to sit down, so he had time to care about Yan Si.
"How's it going, after seeing off the kid, I think you're in a good state of mind?" Lin Jiu asked.
"Anyway, we can meet soon." Yan Si said, "By the way, Uncle Lin, I have something I want to ask you for advice."
"Let go." Lin Jiu said.
Yan Si: "Uncle Lin, do you think... I am suitable for acting?"
Lin Jiu: "Tell me the truth?"
Yan Si: "Of course."
Lin Jiu: "Anyway, I've always thought that there are no actors who can't act in this world, only directors who can't train—it's a pity that there are really too few directors in this country who can teach actors, and they can be counted. "
"You mean..." Yan Si's eyes dimmed, and he understood the words, "That is to say, I... am not suitable?"
Lin Jiu: "Why worry, I haven't finished yet."
Lin Jiu looked at Yan Si and commented: "Are you—the talent is not bad, I don't think the acting is bad, but if you can go to a professional class for further study, that would be even better."
Yan Si: "Yes."
Lin Jiu: "But you are already in university, how do you go for further studies? By the way, there is a summer class in Chinese opera, but it is for senior high school students. If you want to go, I can help you get in touch."
"No, thank you Uncle Lin." Yan Si said with a smile.
Lin Jiu looked up at Yan Si.
Yan Si: "I don't plan to go to Zhongxi, I plan to go to Nortel."
"Ah?" Lin Jiu frowned, thought for a while, and asked, "I've never heard of Nortel having such a project."
Yan Si: "Re-enter the college entrance examination, and then go to Nortel."
Lin Jiu let out an "oh", not looking surprised at all, but thoughtful.
Lin Jiu put the milk cup to his mouth and took another sip. When he swallowed it, he showed a scheming smile: "In general, Nortel does not export as many actors as Chinese opera. It's not that I hate them, it's It can be seen from the data."
Yan Si said "hmm".
Lin Jiu: "So, in fact, if you want to take the exam, you should still take the Chinese opera."
"It doesn't matter, it can be anywhere." Yan Si laughed, "Didn't you say that? I have talent."
Wen Suixin didn't know where to find out that Yan Si was going to drop out of school to take the Nortel exam. Facing Yan Si's behavior, Wen Suixin said: "It's not too bad." Afterwards, he silently became more tolerant of Yan Si on the set.
At the end of February, Yan Si's role was wrapped up, and after a small farewell party, Yan Si flew back home that day.
Yan Si’s family rented a modest hilltop in the suburbs of Beijing. Anhui-style buildings stood on the northern hilltop very out of date. When you get closer, you can see that the white walls are painted with monochromatic landscapes and ink paintings, giving you a sense of immortality.
Yan Si pushed open the wooden door, and as soon as he entered, he saw the back of a woman wearing a water-blue bijia.
The woman rolled up her sleeves and was waving a brush against the white wall, splashing ink into mountains, majestic.
The woman finished swiping and was nodding in satisfaction when she suddenly felt something was wrong and turned her head, just in time to see Yan Si carrying a suitcase.
"Ah!!!" The woman threw away the ink pen, and the large pen flew in the air in a circle, and poked it on the wall, leaving an ink dot that could not be changed, but the woman didn't even look at it, and rushed directly to Yan Si. He rushed forward, "Brother Si! You are finally back!"
"Sister Li!" Yan Si threw away the suitcase, caught the woman, and hugged her around, "I'm back!"
Sister Li didn't jump off, but was hugged by Yan Si, with her calves raised, she pressed against Yan Si, and touched his cheek: "It's okay, it's okay, my brother Si wasn't tortured and thin by the crew, he's still so handsome. "
Brother Si: "That's that, I haven't seen Sister Li for a long time, and she is still as beautiful and charming as ever—By the way, Sister Li, where is my Brother Yan?"
Sister Li: "..."
Speaking of Brother Yan, Sister Li signaled Yan Si to put hers on the ground, then stood up silently from Yan Si's arms, and coughed lightly: "Brother Si, it doesn't matter that our mother and son are well-matched."
Yan Si: "Yes."
Sister Li narrowed her eyes and said seriously: "But if you call your father Brother Yan, if he overhears you, you will be punished."
Yan Si looked at his mother—his own mother, and shrugged: "Sister Li, if you draw something like this on the wall, brother Yan will also suffer from migraines."
"Ha!" The seriousness on Sister Li's face just now disappeared, and she turned into a pouting expression, with her hands on her hips, "He dares! I am a great artist, and I paint ink paintings on the walls of his house. He should be very grateful , kneel down and kiss me."
"Yes, yes, yes." Yan Si raised his hands in surrender, "Sister Li is right!"
Sister Li was finally happy now, she took Yan Si's hand and took him to sit in the gazebo - Yan Si's suitcase was thrown in the yard, and the poor butler cheerfully followed the mother and son to collect it, dragged in Hanfu There was a layer of dust on the ground.
The gazebo is at a slightly higher place, and when you sit in, you can see the scenery of the mountains.
As soon as Yan Si sat down, someone came over to serve snacks - the aunt hired by the family wore a Ming Han costume exactly like his own mother, with beads and hairpins hanging down her ears, she put on snacks gracefully, and smiled: "Master, please have a snack. "
Young Master Yan Si: "..."
The last time I came back home was still in the medieval style. It seems that my mother has been tired of medieval cosplay recently, and finally started the Hanyi world.
"My dad went out to discuss business again?" There were eight pieces of Beijing-style dim sum in front of Yan Si, he chose one, took a piece of pea yellow and put it in his bowl.
"That's right." Sister Li seemed a little unhappy, her mouth was blocked, she threw some tea into the teacup, and made tea for her son, "I'm going to Chongqing, what kind of investment promotion project, ah!"
"What's wrong?" Yan Si looked up at his mother.
Sister Li pressed her slender fingers on the lid of the teapot, approached Yan Si, and asked mysteriously, "I have a question for you."
Yan Si took a bite of pea yellow, chewed it in his mouth, and signaled his mother to ask casually with his eyes.
"Your little friend! Are you also in Chongqing!"
"Cough, cough, cough—"
Yan Si took a sip of pea yellow and didn't sip it, the residue choked his throat and coughed earth-shatteringly; Sister Li quickly handed him the soaked Dahongpao, still staring at her son with eyes full of curiosity.
Yan Si took a mouthful of the big red robe, and finally recovered a bit, with a half-smile, and asked: "Sister Li, who is my little friend?"
"Cut." Sister Li looked up, and said delicately, "Do you really think your mother is an ancient person, who doesn't watch TV or surf the Internet? How popular is her beauty!"
Sister Li leaned closer to her son again, and said with a smile: "But your teammate Wang Ping's CP is also very popular recently. In order not to let you fall from the top of the CP list, I will sign you in every day!"
"So hot?" Yan Si couldn't laugh or cry.
"Level [-] fire." Sister Li gave a thumbs up.
Yan Si thought about his mother mobilizing the whole family to sign in for Chaohua every night, and couldn't help smiling. While laughing, Yan Si picked up a handkerchief that was on hand and wiped his mouth.
"But Mom, you can't just listen to what's said on the Internet about this matter." Yan Si put down the handkerchief that wiped his mouth and pressed it under his hand, "He and I are not CP."
Sister Li was wiping the ink on her hands with a piece of silk. Hearing this sentence, she looked at her son with some puzzlement, and her tender eyes conveyed the doubt just right.
"It's not a casual relationship like CP." Yan Si explained seriously with a smile, "I like him."
Sister Li opened her mouth slightly.
After a while, Sister Li threw away the handkerchief and silently applauded: "yooooooooooo!!!!"
Yan Si: "...Sister Li!"
Sister Li said confidently: "What's wrong?! Can't others do it!"
Yan Si has always said that he is not a mother, so he can only say: "All right, my sister Li can do whatever she wants."
"That's right." Sister Li nodded triumphantly, after thinking about it, she poured herself a cup of tea and held it in front of Yan Si.
Yan Si raised his teacup and looked at Sister Li.
Sister Li: "No matter what, congratulations to our brother Si for discovering his sexual orientation! Life is hard to understand, cheers."
Yan Si: "I agree with Sister Li, cheers!"
The two of them had a cup of tea each, showing the pride of drinking. Sister Li put the cup up and down, put both arms on the table, and leaned her upper body towards Yan Si, in the standard posture of listening to gossip.
Sister Li: "Then tell me about it—how is your little friend?"
"What do you think? Someone your son likes." Yan Si raised his eyebrows, "Of course he is the best kid in the world."
Yan Si thought for a moment, seemed to think of something, and smiled again, very gentle.
"There is one thing." Yan Si said, "He changed classes during the winter vacation."
Sister Li: "Why?"
Yan Si: "In order...to keep writing scripts for me in the future, so I transferred to the art class."
Sister Li: "So powerful? Do his parents support him?"
Yan Si: "...I don't support it."
Yan Si: "Very opposed, the family won't let him go back."
At this moment, Yan Si finally understood - why Xie Zhi was kicked out of the house after returning home, not because of his grades, but because of the decision he made.
Thinking of this, Yan Si couldn't help but feel pain in his heart. He took out his mobile phone and sent Xie Zhi a picture of peach heart.
Xie Zhi's reply came right away, it was a small question mark.
Yan Si replied that it was nothing, just after sending it, when he raised his head, he saw that Sister Li's eyes were red.
As an artist, Sister Li has a very high empathy ability. She rubbed her eyes and said, "Then your little friend treats you well."
Yan Si handed his mother a handkerchief, smiled and nodded: "I think so too."
Sister Li wiped her tears: "You have to treat people well, and learn from my brother Yan, don't be a scumbag."
"It won't be scum." Yan Si couldn't laugh or cry, thought for a while, and hesitated, "But I want to do something extraordinary, okay?"
Sister Li: "There are only two kinds of things in this world, things that are illegal, and things that are not illegal - aren't they illegal?"
"It's not illegal." Yan Si said, "I want to drop out of school and go to the film school again."
"Okay, do you need a parent's signature to drop out?" Sister Li threw away the tear-wiping paper, as if she felt that this matter was a bit boring, and she didn't bother to look at Yan Si, so she lowered her head and picked out pastries to eat.
"No need." Yan Si himself felt that he was a bit outrageous, and asked again worriedly, "You don't object?"
"Ham, what's your objection?" Sister Li picked out a whole kidney bean roll and happily put it on her plate.
Yan Si: "I don't think I'm too crazy."
"Crazy?" Sister Li shrugged, "Jobs, Jobs, do you know? The one who is currently playing in heaven - he didn't finish college, and went to India to pick up girls. Compared with him, he is simply a loser." Then everyone."
Sister Li ate cakes while talking, and the sweet kidney bean cake seemed to wake up her memory, she poked Yan Si again, and gave him an idea: "By the way, do you want to go to your kid's city to study? "
Yan Si: "... Isn't it impossible to take the college entrance examination in another place?"
Sister Li: "Yes - last time your father brought back the documents, I have read them all. For a key investor like him, his immediate family members can all take the local college entrance examination."
... and other good things?
Yan Si: "That's a good relationship, please work hard for Sister Li to take care of it."
Sister Li: "No thanks, Erzai, when will you bring me back and let me see - it's better to be happy alone than to be happy together, understand?"
Yan Si: "I know."
After eating the kidney bean cake, Sister Li clapped her hands satisfied, and took some pastry crumbs, and went to pat Yan Si again: "Let's go, Sister Li will cook for you."
"Forget it." Yan Si knew that his mother's cooking was at the level of a fried kitchen, so he hurriedly stopped her, "Sister Li, let me tell you something, let me cook for you."
"You know how to cook?"
Sister Li looked at Yan Si in surprise—Yan Si knew how to cook!What about sows?Can sows climb trees? ?
"Ah!" Ni Lijuan suddenly realized, "Did you learn it for your children?"
Yan Si: "Almost."
Sister Li almost cried again—why are you so happy no matter who it is when you're on CP?
Sister Li burst into tears: "You love him so much."
Yan Si had no idea how many times he was crying and laughing for the first time today.He glanced at his 50-year-old mother who still looked like an innocent girl, and thought seriously - in the future, he must spoil Xie Zhi like his mother.
"It's nothing to do next, just go through some procedures. The main reason is that the withdrawal procedures have been waiting for a long time, and the procedures for coming to Chongqing are very fast. After all, Lao Yan has indeed invested a lot of money."
"Then go to school and come over today—Xie Xiaozhi? Are you still listening to me?"
Xie Zhi was listening, but he felt that it was not Yan Si talking to him, but an alien talking to him.
Those words came from dreams, from outer space, from fantasy, but...not real.
It wasn't until Yan Si called him that Xie Zhi woke up like a dream. He looked at Yan Si, subconsciously pinched his fingers, and what he pinched was a soft bun.
Xie Zhi stared at Yan Si foolishly, nodded: "I understand."
"So, give me some feedback?" Yan Si tried again.
Xie Zhi looked down at the bun, licked his lips, after a while, unconsciously squeezed out a bun, lifted the bun, Xie Zhi put the bun in front of Yan Si.
The mouth he bit was facing Yan Si, and Xie Zhi didn't notice.
Xie Zhi looked into Yan Si's eyes, and touched his lips with the bun.
"Buns." Xie Zhi said stupidly, "Do you want to eat?"
The author has something to say: explain why Lao Yan can come to Chongqing for the college entrance examination hehehe.
Backstory Nobody Cares:
Sister Li and Lao Yan are childhood sweethearts. Since they were young, the youngest daughter in the family has artistic talent. They are happy every day and don't want to draw or read romance novels.
He fell in love with Lao Yan when he was a teenager, and married as soon as he could get married, and lived a romantic life under the protection of Lao Yan.
So I taught Xiao Yan who is a little silly but very romantic. (with another big brother who looks like a dad hahaha)
Please eat buns [stall setting up]
Oh, by the way, in the next chapter, Xiaoxie's parents are haunted.The main content is to slap parents in the face, which is extremely comfortable and must-see.
Xie Zhi didn't react, he just stood there in a daze.
Yan Si didn't move, and after saying that, Yan Si sat on the seat and stared at Xie Zhi at the door with a smile.
Xie Zhi was stunned for a while, stepped back, withdrew, raised his head, and glanced at the class sign.
It's indeed Class 26 of high school, that's right.
Xie Zhi lowered his head, walked into the classroom, just took two steps, and suddenly squatted down at the table closest to the back door, looking sideways at the table hole.
The table hole is dark, filled with a pile of sketches and sketches, and nothing else.
Not reconciled, Xie Zhi stretched out his hand to look through the hole in the table, picked up the sketch, and then picked up another one.
"puff……"
Yan Si thought it was amused to see his small appearance, finally couldn't help standing up, walked over, stood in front of Xie Zhi, looked down at him, "What are you doing?"
"I'm looking for a time machine." Xie held his hand in the hole of the table, raised his head, looked at Yan Si, and turned around.
Yan Si suppressed a smile: "What are you looking for?"
Xie Zhi: "Time machine."
Yan Si: "Why are you looking for a time machine?"
Xie Zhi: "...Didn't I time travel? Is it the first semester of the second year of high school, September? Or October?"
Yan Si: "It's April."
"Is it the second season?" Xie Zhi suddenly realized. He stood up and looked around for the camera, but after a circle, there was nothing. "Strange... where is the camera? Can't Liu She come?"
Yan Si: "No."
Xie Zhi: "The photographer has changed?"
"No change." Yan Si said, "It's just that there is no filming at all, and it's not the second season."
...then why are you here?
Why do you say it's my deskmate again?
Xie Zhi looked at Yan Si with great doubts in his big eyes.
Yan Si saw that he was being good, couldn't help but stroked his hair, and pulled him over.
Yan Si squeezed Xie Zhi to sit in the inner one of their seats, and then sat down himself; Xie Zhi noticed that the piles of books on Yan Si's table were indeed brand new, and they were all from their semester.
Yan Si tapped his fingers on the table and said, "This story...where does it start?"
The story starts from the day Yan Si sent Xie Zhi to the airport.
After Yan Si saw Xie Zhi off to the airport, he had just returned to the set when he saw Lin Jiu wearing a Bosideng down jacket today, holding a double-layer insulated cup of jujube milk in his hand, floating on the set in a very warm and healthy way.
For a moment, Yan Si thought that Lin Jiu had been pierced by his soul.
"Uncle Lin, today..." Yan Si's face was a little distorted, "Why are you dressed so warmly..."
Keeping warm is not the point, the point is jujube milk - Lin Jiu is a character who drinks iced cola in the cold winter months, so why did he put jujube milk on it.
Lin Jiu glanced at Yan Si, smiled very dignifiedly, and said through his teeth: "Brother Yan Si, what are you talking about, I keep warm like this every day, okay?"
"Tch." A sneer came from behind Lin Jiu, and Wen Suixin made his debut, "When you were caught by Lao Cheng while drinking iced cola and eating instant hot pot, you may not have said so."
"Shut up, you." Lin Jiu squeezed the jujube milk with one hand, supported his waist, and then "hissed" softly.
There is still something that Yan Si doesn't understand.
Wen Suixin laughed at Lin Jiu enough, and left happily. Lin Jiu took a sip of milk, sighed, rubbed his waist, couldn't help but found a place to sit down, so he had time to care about Yan Si.
"How's it going, after seeing off the kid, I think you're in a good state of mind?" Lin Jiu asked.
"Anyway, we can meet soon." Yan Si said, "By the way, Uncle Lin, I have something I want to ask you for advice."
"Let go." Lin Jiu said.
Yan Si: "Uncle Lin, do you think... I am suitable for acting?"
Lin Jiu: "Tell me the truth?"
Yan Si: "Of course."
Lin Jiu: "Anyway, I've always thought that there are no actors who can't act in this world, only directors who can't train—it's a pity that there are really too few directors in this country who can teach actors, and they can be counted. "
"You mean..." Yan Si's eyes dimmed, and he understood the words, "That is to say, I... am not suitable?"
Lin Jiu: "Why worry, I haven't finished yet."
Lin Jiu looked at Yan Si and commented: "Are you—the talent is not bad, I don't think the acting is bad, but if you can go to a professional class for further study, that would be even better."
Yan Si: "Yes."
Lin Jiu: "But you are already in university, how do you go for further studies? By the way, there is a summer class in Chinese opera, but it is for senior high school students. If you want to go, I can help you get in touch."
"No, thank you Uncle Lin." Yan Si said with a smile.
Lin Jiu looked up at Yan Si.
Yan Si: "I don't plan to go to Zhongxi, I plan to go to Nortel."
"Ah?" Lin Jiu frowned, thought for a while, and asked, "I've never heard of Nortel having such a project."
Yan Si: "Re-enter the college entrance examination, and then go to Nortel."
Lin Jiu let out an "oh", not looking surprised at all, but thoughtful.
Lin Jiu put the milk cup to his mouth and took another sip. When he swallowed it, he showed a scheming smile: "In general, Nortel does not export as many actors as Chinese opera. It's not that I hate them, it's It can be seen from the data."
Yan Si said "hmm".
Lin Jiu: "So, in fact, if you want to take the exam, you should still take the Chinese opera."
"It doesn't matter, it can be anywhere." Yan Si laughed, "Didn't you say that? I have talent."
Wen Suixin didn't know where to find out that Yan Si was going to drop out of school to take the Nortel exam. Facing Yan Si's behavior, Wen Suixin said: "It's not too bad." Afterwards, he silently became more tolerant of Yan Si on the set.
At the end of February, Yan Si's role was wrapped up, and after a small farewell party, Yan Si flew back home that day.
Yan Si’s family rented a modest hilltop in the suburbs of Beijing. Anhui-style buildings stood on the northern hilltop very out of date. When you get closer, you can see that the white walls are painted with monochromatic landscapes and ink paintings, giving you a sense of immortality.
Yan Si pushed open the wooden door, and as soon as he entered, he saw the back of a woman wearing a water-blue bijia.
The woman rolled up her sleeves and was waving a brush against the white wall, splashing ink into mountains, majestic.
The woman finished swiping and was nodding in satisfaction when she suddenly felt something was wrong and turned her head, just in time to see Yan Si carrying a suitcase.
"Ah!!!" The woman threw away the ink pen, and the large pen flew in the air in a circle, and poked it on the wall, leaving an ink dot that could not be changed, but the woman didn't even look at it, and rushed directly to Yan Si. He rushed forward, "Brother Si! You are finally back!"
"Sister Li!" Yan Si threw away the suitcase, caught the woman, and hugged her around, "I'm back!"
Sister Li didn't jump off, but was hugged by Yan Si, with her calves raised, she pressed against Yan Si, and touched his cheek: "It's okay, it's okay, my brother Si wasn't tortured and thin by the crew, he's still so handsome. "
Brother Si: "That's that, I haven't seen Sister Li for a long time, and she is still as beautiful and charming as ever—By the way, Sister Li, where is my Brother Yan?"
Sister Li: "..."
Speaking of Brother Yan, Sister Li signaled Yan Si to put hers on the ground, then stood up silently from Yan Si's arms, and coughed lightly: "Brother Si, it doesn't matter that our mother and son are well-matched."
Yan Si: "Yes."
Sister Li narrowed her eyes and said seriously: "But if you call your father Brother Yan, if he overhears you, you will be punished."
Yan Si looked at his mother—his own mother, and shrugged: "Sister Li, if you draw something like this on the wall, brother Yan will also suffer from migraines."
"Ha!" The seriousness on Sister Li's face just now disappeared, and she turned into a pouting expression, with her hands on her hips, "He dares! I am a great artist, and I paint ink paintings on the walls of his house. He should be very grateful , kneel down and kiss me."
"Yes, yes, yes." Yan Si raised his hands in surrender, "Sister Li is right!"
Sister Li was finally happy now, she took Yan Si's hand and took him to sit in the gazebo - Yan Si's suitcase was thrown in the yard, and the poor butler cheerfully followed the mother and son to collect it, dragged in Hanfu There was a layer of dust on the ground.
The gazebo is at a slightly higher place, and when you sit in, you can see the scenery of the mountains.
As soon as Yan Si sat down, someone came over to serve snacks - the aunt hired by the family wore a Ming Han costume exactly like his own mother, with beads and hairpins hanging down her ears, she put on snacks gracefully, and smiled: "Master, please have a snack. "
Young Master Yan Si: "..."
The last time I came back home was still in the medieval style. It seems that my mother has been tired of medieval cosplay recently, and finally started the Hanyi world.
"My dad went out to discuss business again?" There were eight pieces of Beijing-style dim sum in front of Yan Si, he chose one, took a piece of pea yellow and put it in his bowl.
"That's right." Sister Li seemed a little unhappy, her mouth was blocked, she threw some tea into the teacup, and made tea for her son, "I'm going to Chongqing, what kind of investment promotion project, ah!"
"What's wrong?" Yan Si looked up at his mother.
Sister Li pressed her slender fingers on the lid of the teapot, approached Yan Si, and asked mysteriously, "I have a question for you."
Yan Si took a bite of pea yellow, chewed it in his mouth, and signaled his mother to ask casually with his eyes.
"Your little friend! Are you also in Chongqing!"
"Cough, cough, cough—"
Yan Si took a sip of pea yellow and didn't sip it, the residue choked his throat and coughed earth-shatteringly; Sister Li quickly handed him the soaked Dahongpao, still staring at her son with eyes full of curiosity.
Yan Si took a mouthful of the big red robe, and finally recovered a bit, with a half-smile, and asked: "Sister Li, who is my little friend?"
"Cut." Sister Li looked up, and said delicately, "Do you really think your mother is an ancient person, who doesn't watch TV or surf the Internet? How popular is her beauty!"
Sister Li leaned closer to her son again, and said with a smile: "But your teammate Wang Ping's CP is also very popular recently. In order not to let you fall from the top of the CP list, I will sign you in every day!"
"So hot?" Yan Si couldn't laugh or cry.
"Level [-] fire." Sister Li gave a thumbs up.
Yan Si thought about his mother mobilizing the whole family to sign in for Chaohua every night, and couldn't help smiling. While laughing, Yan Si picked up a handkerchief that was on hand and wiped his mouth.
"But Mom, you can't just listen to what's said on the Internet about this matter." Yan Si put down the handkerchief that wiped his mouth and pressed it under his hand, "He and I are not CP."
Sister Li was wiping the ink on her hands with a piece of silk. Hearing this sentence, she looked at her son with some puzzlement, and her tender eyes conveyed the doubt just right.
"It's not a casual relationship like CP." Yan Si explained seriously with a smile, "I like him."
Sister Li opened her mouth slightly.
After a while, Sister Li threw away the handkerchief and silently applauded: "yooooooooooo!!!!"
Yan Si: "...Sister Li!"
Sister Li said confidently: "What's wrong?! Can't others do it!"
Yan Si has always said that he is not a mother, so he can only say: "All right, my sister Li can do whatever she wants."
"That's right." Sister Li nodded triumphantly, after thinking about it, she poured herself a cup of tea and held it in front of Yan Si.
Yan Si raised his teacup and looked at Sister Li.
Sister Li: "No matter what, congratulations to our brother Si for discovering his sexual orientation! Life is hard to understand, cheers."
Yan Si: "I agree with Sister Li, cheers!"
The two of them had a cup of tea each, showing the pride of drinking. Sister Li put the cup up and down, put both arms on the table, and leaned her upper body towards Yan Si, in the standard posture of listening to gossip.
Sister Li: "Then tell me about it—how is your little friend?"
"What do you think? Someone your son likes." Yan Si raised his eyebrows, "Of course he is the best kid in the world."
Yan Si thought for a moment, seemed to think of something, and smiled again, very gentle.
"There is one thing." Yan Si said, "He changed classes during the winter vacation."
Sister Li: "Why?"
Yan Si: "In order...to keep writing scripts for me in the future, so I transferred to the art class."
Sister Li: "So powerful? Do his parents support him?"
Yan Si: "...I don't support it."
Yan Si: "Very opposed, the family won't let him go back."
At this moment, Yan Si finally understood - why Xie Zhi was kicked out of the house after returning home, not because of his grades, but because of the decision he made.
Thinking of this, Yan Si couldn't help but feel pain in his heart. He took out his mobile phone and sent Xie Zhi a picture of peach heart.
Xie Zhi's reply came right away, it was a small question mark.
Yan Si replied that it was nothing, just after sending it, when he raised his head, he saw that Sister Li's eyes were red.
As an artist, Sister Li has a very high empathy ability. She rubbed her eyes and said, "Then your little friend treats you well."
Yan Si handed his mother a handkerchief, smiled and nodded: "I think so too."
Sister Li wiped her tears: "You have to treat people well, and learn from my brother Yan, don't be a scumbag."
"It won't be scum." Yan Si couldn't laugh or cry, thought for a while, and hesitated, "But I want to do something extraordinary, okay?"
Sister Li: "There are only two kinds of things in this world, things that are illegal, and things that are not illegal - aren't they illegal?"
"It's not illegal." Yan Si said, "I want to drop out of school and go to the film school again."
"Okay, do you need a parent's signature to drop out?" Sister Li threw away the tear-wiping paper, as if she felt that this matter was a bit boring, and she didn't bother to look at Yan Si, so she lowered her head and picked out pastries to eat.
"No need." Yan Si himself felt that he was a bit outrageous, and asked again worriedly, "You don't object?"
"Ham, what's your objection?" Sister Li picked out a whole kidney bean roll and happily put it on her plate.
Yan Si: "I don't think I'm too crazy."
"Crazy?" Sister Li shrugged, "Jobs, Jobs, do you know? The one who is currently playing in heaven - he didn't finish college, and went to India to pick up girls. Compared with him, he is simply a loser." Then everyone."
Sister Li ate cakes while talking, and the sweet kidney bean cake seemed to wake up her memory, she poked Yan Si again, and gave him an idea: "By the way, do you want to go to your kid's city to study? "
Yan Si: "... Isn't it impossible to take the college entrance examination in another place?"
Sister Li: "Yes - last time your father brought back the documents, I have read them all. For a key investor like him, his immediate family members can all take the local college entrance examination."
... and other good things?
Yan Si: "That's a good relationship, please work hard for Sister Li to take care of it."
Sister Li: "No thanks, Erzai, when will you bring me back and let me see - it's better to be happy alone than to be happy together, understand?"
Yan Si: "I know."
After eating the kidney bean cake, Sister Li clapped her hands satisfied, and took some pastry crumbs, and went to pat Yan Si again: "Let's go, Sister Li will cook for you."
"Forget it." Yan Si knew that his mother's cooking was at the level of a fried kitchen, so he hurriedly stopped her, "Sister Li, let me tell you something, let me cook for you."
"You know how to cook?"
Sister Li looked at Yan Si in surprise—Yan Si knew how to cook!What about sows?Can sows climb trees? ?
"Ah!" Ni Lijuan suddenly realized, "Did you learn it for your children?"
Yan Si: "Almost."
Sister Li almost cried again—why are you so happy no matter who it is when you're on CP?
Sister Li burst into tears: "You love him so much."
Yan Si had no idea how many times he was crying and laughing for the first time today.He glanced at his 50-year-old mother who still looked like an innocent girl, and thought seriously - in the future, he must spoil Xie Zhi like his mother.
"It's nothing to do next, just go through some procedures. The main reason is that the withdrawal procedures have been waiting for a long time, and the procedures for coming to Chongqing are very fast. After all, Lao Yan has indeed invested a lot of money."
"Then go to school and come over today—Xie Xiaozhi? Are you still listening to me?"
Xie Zhi was listening, but he felt that it was not Yan Si talking to him, but an alien talking to him.
Those words came from dreams, from outer space, from fantasy, but...not real.
It wasn't until Yan Si called him that Xie Zhi woke up like a dream. He looked at Yan Si, subconsciously pinched his fingers, and what he pinched was a soft bun.
Xie Zhi stared at Yan Si foolishly, nodded: "I understand."
"So, give me some feedback?" Yan Si tried again.
Xie Zhi looked down at the bun, licked his lips, after a while, unconsciously squeezed out a bun, lifted the bun, Xie Zhi put the bun in front of Yan Si.
The mouth he bit was facing Yan Si, and Xie Zhi didn't notice.
Xie Zhi looked into Yan Si's eyes, and touched his lips with the bun.
"Buns." Xie Zhi said stupidly, "Do you want to eat?"
The author has something to say: explain why Lao Yan can come to Chongqing for the college entrance examination hehehe.
Backstory Nobody Cares:
Sister Li and Lao Yan are childhood sweethearts. Since they were young, the youngest daughter in the family has artistic talent. They are happy every day and don't want to draw or read romance novels.
He fell in love with Lao Yan when he was a teenager, and married as soon as he could get married, and lived a romantic life under the protection of Lao Yan.
So I taught Xiao Yan who is a little silly but very romantic. (with another big brother who looks like a dad hahaha)
Please eat buns [stall setting up]
Oh, by the way, in the next chapter, Xiaoxie's parents are haunted.The main content is to slap parents in the face, which is extremely comfortable and must-see.
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