Zhang Yunlei rolled over energetically the next day when he woke up.

Shi Yunting looked blankly at Zhang Yunlei who bumped into her.

Zhang Yunlei: ...

Shi Yunting: ...?

"Hey hey." Zhang Yunlei smiled a little flatteringly, and woke up his wife. He might be the first one in Deyun Club.

Shi Yunting sighed silently, quite helplessly.

After lunch, Yun Ting pretended not to see Zhang Yunlei secretly flipping through Weibo.

Shi Yunting didn't go over to sit down until the little ancestor was so wronged, like a little fox drooping his ears uncomfortably.

Seeing some movement nearby, Zhang Yunlei hastily turned off his phone, not daring to let Shi Yunting see it.

"If you want to watch it, watch it. Don't be sad after reading it. If you are sad, don't watch it." Shi Yunting angrily pulled out the phone and put it on the coffee table.

Shi Yunting knew that the official Weibo posted a comment last night, saying that he is a good boy if he knows his mistakes and can correct them.

As for the specific results, we have to wait.

Wait slowly.

My wife and all the senior brothers I knew called to comfort him, and some even made jokes to make Zhang Yunlei feel good, and almost everyone in Beijing came to the house for a walk.

I'm finally in a good mood today, I insist on reading comments and swiping Weibo, it's not what I owe.

"Hmm..." Zhang Yunlei nodded obediently.

"Do something fun." Shi Yunting pulled Zhang Yunlei into the study.

Zhang Yunlei's eyes lit up instantly: "Can you ask the doctor if I'm okay?" Shi Yunting paused, stopped, and flicked Zhang Yunlei's forehead back.

"Think beautifully."

When they arrived at the study, Yun Ting pushed Zhang Yunlei on the stool and sat down, and opened the station B with kindness.

"I'll take you to experience the life of fans up close." While talking, Shi Yunting directly searched for the small video of Deyun Club.

Zhang Yunlei blinked.

I wanted to stay away from the life of fans, but found that my daughter-in-law pressed me to get closer. I can't blame me.

Thinking about it, Zhang Yunlei was very excited to immerse himself in the ocean of video.

When Shi Yunting served fruit salad and various snacks on the table, Zhang Yunlei threw himself into the computer with excitement.

It's nice to divert attention.

Zhang Yunlei was persuaded to be relieved. He swiped Station B or Douyin with his arms every day, or was dragged by his brothers to play a game.

When Shi Yunting performed in the small garden, he stayed at home, listening to music and watching plays.

When Shi Yunting listened to the loud voice in the living room, he only regretted why his ears were a little sensitive.

The little ancestor has recently become obsessed with Errenzhuan.

The tune I usually hum has also become Errenzhuan.

Shi Yunting really wanted to ask: Did Liu Laogen instigate rebellion for you?

Zhang Yunlei stopped all performances and activities except for the scheduled special performance, and finally spent several days leisurely and happily.

On this day, Zhang Yunlei couldn't stay at home anymore.

It was also Lin Xiaoge's birthday, so Zhang Yunlei celebrated his birthday together as a matter of fact...

But Lin Xiaoge was very happy, as soon as he got backstage, he received gifts from each of the ninth team and the members of the eighth team.

The harvest is quite rich.

When Lin Xiaoge came on stage at the finale, he was always cheerful.

There was an endless stream of gift-giving people in the audience, and several older and younger girls gave a series of flower baskets together.

Happy birthday to Lin Xiaoge.

Eight flower baskets were placed on the stage in a row, and several members of Team Nine arranged them according to the rules. The audience shouted happy birthday in unison.

Lin Xiaoge was so happy that he could see his teeth but not his eyes.

By the time of the return, it had completely turned into Lin Xiaoge's birthday party.

When Han Xiaoning, Fu Xiaoyu and the others came out carrying the cake, Lin Xiaoge was momentarily stunned

Why didn't I see such a big cake?

Where did you put them?

Lin Xiaoge watched them clear the table, and asked in confusion, "Isn't it that I didn't see the cake backstage? Where did it come from?"

"Do you think our Houhai Deyun club only has the first floor?" Shi Yunting was a little bit dumbfounded, is this kid stupid?

"That's right." Lin Xiaoge scratched the back of his head in a daze.

For the first time, he celebrated his birthday on stage.

Perhaps he is the first among the partners who haven't become famous yet.

"Girls, big brothers, what song do you want to sing?" Shi Yunting took off the microphone and pointed it at the audience below.

The audience reacted naturally and sang the happy birthday song in unison.

"Make a wish." Shi Yunting looked at Lin Xiaoge's reddish eyes, and reminded him softly.This kid has had a lot of disasters recently, so being happy will help you feel better.

Zhang Yunlei looked at the stage from the background with soft eyes.

Lin Xiaoge closed his eyes and made a wish for a moment, opened his eyes, and the audience sang Happy Birthday to you in unison, pinching the microphone nervously, feeling his palms sweating more and more.

When Shi Yunting saw him open his eyes, he led the audience to shout: "Happy birthday to our Xiaoge, in the future..." Turning the microphone to the audience, the audience sang in unison: "One map flat river~"

"Thank you everyone." Lin Xiaoge bowed deeply, stood up and paused, looked at Shi Yunting and said:

"I should actually call you uncle, but to me you are just like my elder brother." Lin Xiaoge rubbed his reddish eye sockets, and continued: "We have a bright future in the future, and the people around us are neither you nor me." go."

Shi Yunting hugged him and rubbed his head comfortingly: "Are you making a promise? Is the truth true?"

As soon as the voice fell, the audience screamed instantly.

"Stay far away from the life of fans—" several young ladies shouted one after another.

As long as I think of the fanfiction written in the video they made being seen by the steamer, I feel ashamed.

"Fuck you." Lin Xiaoge waved his hand away from his head, and pointed at the audience with some dumbfounding: "Did you hear me, stay away from the life of fans! Stay away from my life!"

There was a moment of silence below the stage.

"That's right, I'm a fan." After Lin Xiaoge finished speaking, he covered his face pretending to be shy as he screamed.

Shi Yunting gently pushed him: "Go! What kind of fan are you?"

"I've been following you since you came back! It's just that you didn't see it!" Lin Xiaoge looked like a little girl thinking of spring, holding the handkerchief on the table and waving it towards Shi Yunting's chest, and the handkerchief brushed past.

Shi Yunting couldn't take it anymore and trembled, with a disgusted look on his face: "I'm not my brother."

The people who let Shi Yunting call his elder brother are Guo Qilin and Zhang Yunlei. There are very few people called Guo Qilin, so they all know they are talking about Zhang Yunlei. name.

"what--"

Shi Yunting paused, waited for the screams to subside, and continued: "I don't sleep powder, you think you are Jiu Nang!"

Lin Xiaoge smiled, and said along the way: "Yes, yes, yes, I am not Yang Jiulang. I did not have his life. I got his illness at that time, so you can say whether you follow me or not."

"Follow me, let me fight against you on your birthday today." Shi Yunting nodded repeatedly.

"Hmph." Lin Xiaoge snorted arrogantly.

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