meet at thirty

Among the four members of origin, water3 is from the north, the other three are locals, and among the three, Wen Sheng's mother comes the most frequently.

Mother Wen is easy-going and easy-going, so it's okay to come here, she likes Tutu very much.But if they weren't told in advance, that's a different story.

In gggghost's words, it's embarrassing to be called a reduplicate even when you're old.

Water3 still had some leftover fabrics from the last appointment with Xiranwu, so Wen Sheng and the others made a few more by hand, to ensure that the details of each person are slightly different.Pu Zhen had worn regular clothes in the previous collaborations with Wen Sheng and the others, and this was the first time he experienced the recording method where even the clothes were custom-made.His piece of fabric was made into a haori pattern, and he was worried that it would be too gaudy when it was laid flat. When he tried it on his upper body, Wen Sheng was the first to whistle.

There is no class downstairs, so they put it downstairs to record the dance.Wen Sheng mysteriously took out a tinplate jar, opened it, and saw that it was full of various shades of nail polish.

Nannan and Beibei wouldn't come over to be manicurists in their free time. They helped each other paint it. It's definitely not too delicate, but the video was recorded for dancing instead of nails, and no one found out about the work.According to water3, Wen Sheng's technology has huge potential value-if Wen Sheng paints his nails live, those with OCD will probably lose their entire family and spend money begging him not to come out to harm others.

But this did not prevent Wen Sheng from happily taking out a bottle of pure black nail polish and instructing gggghost to help Pu Zhen paint his nails.

"I specifically asked Nan Nan to borrow this bottle of sheer black. Your hands are white. It will look good when you paint it on." When Wen Sheng said this, his eyes were full of smiles, and the broken hair on his forehead was still shrinking with the shaking of his head. It fluttered a lot.Pu Zhen looked at his expectant eyes, and nodded in a strange way.

Although the ending had already been expected, water3 sighed inwardly seeing Pu Zhen agreeing so without any resistance.

For a straight man to be able to do this, Xiao Zhen really dotes on Wen Sheng.

To some extent, house dance and acting are actually somewhat similar.During the dance recording process, Wu Jian was immersed in the stories expressed by the dance and the song, and temporarily separated from the real world through clothing, makeup and other details.Only this time, before they could get into the story they wanted to express, they were pulled back to reality by Wen Sheng's mother.

When the knock on the door sounded, Pu Zhen's nails hadn't been done yet.When Pu Zhen heard Wen Sheng's slightly surprised "Mom", his hands almost trembled.

Then came the large public execution scene.

"Mom, why are you here?" Wen Sheng was caught off guard, as if in a dream.

"Why am I here?" Mother Wen glanced at Wen Sheng with a look of looking at a fool: "Didn't I call you the morning before yesterday and say that I would come to see you?"

Wen Sheng was taken aback for a moment, vaguely recalling that there was such a thing, and thinking about it again, he couldn't help breaking down and scratching his head: "You call me at 06:30, how can I be sober?"

"It's my fault that you thought you were dreaming." Mother Wen rolled her eyes blankly, and then noticed that there were more people than usual, with their backs straight, and turned around at this time, looking at the expression A little stiff.

Mother Wen was taken aback, and looked at Wen Sheng: "This young man looks quite unfamiliar, won't Dongdong introduce Xia Chu?"

It was too late for Wen Sheng to stop him, and suddenly his eyes were blackened by Wen's mother's "Dong Dong", and he hurriedly introduced, trying to divert attention: "Mom, this is Pu Zhen, our friend who recorded the dance together."

Pu Zhen has never been so at a loss as he is now.For ordinary people, he has worn ballet costumes and socks since he was a child, so he doesn't think there is anything strange about them.But now he is wearing a slightly exaggerated haori, put on a long, narrow, upturned wine red eyeliner, and painted his nails translucent black. In front of Mother Wen, he suddenly had a second illness in his heart and was exposed. Sense of sight.If Pu Zhen had more contact with Wen's mother a few times, he would find that this elder was more trendy than he had imagined, but he didn't know anything at this time, and his whole body would be swallowed up by a strong sense of shame.

At this moment, Pu Zhen's language ability reached an unprecedented valley, and it took him a long time to say "Hello, Auntie." Even just three words gave people the illusion of stumbling.Even Wen Sheng couldn't stand it anymore, and said something for Pu Zhen: "Mom, I see you scare people."

Mother Wen didn't pay attention to what Wen Sheng was talking about.Pu Zhen's face is more three-dimensional than that of ordinary Asians, with strong and distinct facial lines, but a pair of deer eyes well neutralize the overly sharp aggressiveness.A thousand people have a thousand aesthetics, but Pu Zhen's appearance is changed to the one that no one can unconscionably say is not good-looking.Even though his current makeup is exaggerated, Mother Wen still thinks that this child is well-behaved and lovable.

"Hello, really." Mother Wen narrowed her eyes and smiled kindly.

When Wen Sheng heard the phrase "true", he burst out laughing instantly.

Mother Wen glared at him unceremoniously: "Is the little red guy laughing?" The next second, looking at Pu Zhen, he changed back to that kind and gentle elder, and the speed of changing his face was amazing.Mother Wen and Pu Zhen talked a few words, and then cared about "Miaomiao", "Yaoyao" and "Youyou" respectively——she even mispronounced "Youyou" and pronounced it "Yoyou"—— Only then did he pat his head, remembering why he came today.

"I thought you all worked hard at the end of the year, so I made you some coke chicken wings and fried glutinous rice balls. Yaoyao wanted to eat them last time."

Tutu was the first to cheer.

Tutu is the best at rolling around at home coquettishly. Seeing the half-cooked cake on top of cheese milk tea with a mouth like eating, coaxes Wen's mother to be elated.Mother Wen and Tutu boasted to each other before realizing the crux of the problem: "Hey, I didn't know that Zhenzhen was there, so I fried 12 chicken wings, so it's not easy to divide."

"It doesn't matter if I eat one less." water3 immediately raised his hand, looking pretty cute now.

"Me too, Zhenzhen has never tasted Auntie's handicrafts, let Zhenzhen taste more." gggghost immediately followed, he unconsciously said "Really" twice with Wen's mother, and when he realized it, his whole arm was twitching. Covered with goosebumps, she subconsciously cast a "sorry for disgusting you" look at Pu Zhen.

Mother Wen nodded, and immediately felt relieved, "Okay, it's just right for Dongdong to eat one less."

Temperature rise:......

It took him a while to recover, pointing to himself, and asked incredulously, "Mom? Am I my own?"

Mother Wen waved her hand impatiently: "Eat less and you won't lose a piece of meat."

Wen Sheng really wanted to say that others would not lose a piece of meat if they ate less, but after thinking about it, he still didn't dare to say it.

People who cook like to watch people eat. Pu Zhen tasted a chicken wing and a fried glutinous rice dumpling. They were really delicious.

"Delicious?" Mother Wen looked at Pu Zhen with a smile.

"Delicious." Pu Zhen nodded, looked at her seriously and said, "I want to learn how to do this from you next time."

When Pu Zhen looks at people and speaks, it always makes people feel that he is very sincere. The old lady has read countless people with her eyes, and she knows that Pu Zhen is not being polite, so she is even more happy.

Probably because she was afraid of affecting their dance recording, Mother Wen said that she had something to go before she stayed for too long.So everyone got up one after another and sent her downstairs together.

"The four of you have worked hard together for ten years, and it's nice to meet new friends this year." Mother Wen's eyes turned around the crowd, with the same smile on her face as when Wen Sheng was not sick: "Winter Dong Mao has a lot of problems, thanks to the help of you guys."

"Auntie wishes you all the best next year." She blinked and added, "It would be great if I could help him find a partner."

The little touch in Wen Sheng's heart hadn't had time to sublimate, and it was frozen into a large piece, and the wind shattered into small pieces, pulling out the cold.

Mother Wen came and went like the wind, and when she left, gggghost still had lingering fears.Mother Wen is easy-going and has a high degree of tolerance for new things. To a certain extent, Wen Sheng is indeed like her.But gggghost is still false.Not to mention anything else, even if Mother Wen called him "Yoyo", he felt that he would lose three years of his life.

Water3 is similar to gggghost, and it also breathed a long sigh of relief.Mother Wen is too different from the parents he knows, and he can't treat Mother Wen the same way he treats his own parents. Tutu had a panoramic view of Water3's reaction, and reflexively began to make fun of him: "Look at your virtue, you're useless."

Water3 didn't dare to do anything wrong in front of Mother Wen. He was afraid of someone else, so he immediately sneered: "I don't know who stuttered when I first met Auntie."

A group of people returned to the dance room noisily. After finishing the last nail, Pu Zhen asked unexpectedly, "Dongdong?"

I don't know if it is due to nature, even in front of Wen's mother, Pu Zhen only panicked for a while, and then returned to his original quiet and silent appearance.I don't know if it's because the name "Dongdong" itself is too naive. When Pu Zhen reads it, his voice is not as faint as usual, but it seems to contain sugar, which has an inexplicable contrast.

If this "Dongdong" was not called by him, Wen Sheng would definitely think that Pu Zhen's current appearance is very cute.But now he has only one thought left:

The burden of my predecessors, which I didn't have much, is completely gone now...

Wen Sheng had been called that by his mother for more than 30 years, and he didn't know what his face was. This time, he was a little blushed by Pu Zhen's call.

Thinking about it carefully, which poor straight man can keep his face unchanged after being called a nickname in front of the juniors he admires?

Water3 was happy to see Wen Sheng's deflated expression, but he didn't want to be wronged by calling him that. At this moment, Pu Zhen did it for him, and felt that his uncomfortable moment just now was nothing.

"I've told my mother hundreds of times, but I didn't listen at all." Wen Sheng scratched his head, clasped his hands together, and shook them in front of his chest: "Xiao Zhen, count me as a ballball, and save some for Brother Wen." Face it."

"Wen Sheng was born in winter, so it's called such a nickname." gggghost finally retained the last bit of conscience, and explained for Wen Sheng half-heartedly: "That's why he named himself Win back then. , but the winter of winter.”

"And Auntie said that it snowed heavily the night before Wen Wen was born," Tutu said.In their cold and humid south, snow itself is not common, let alone heavy snow.The snow just stopped on the day when Wen's mother gave birth to Wen Sheng, and the sun came out, shining brightly on the white ground that had accumulated in the hospital garden.

Pu Zhen listened carefully, and felt that he could imagine that scene: the sun was shining outside, and the newborn baby was crying indoors, and every sound was a greeting from a little new life to this strange world.Pu Zhen looked at Wen Sheng, his eyes were too gentle, as if he was really looking at a newborn: "So you chose such a name?"

Born in Shujiu in the middle of winter, the sun is warm and the weather is just right, so it is named Wensheng.

Wen Sheng didn't even remember what he was thinking about, and several of his teammates thought about it, and smiled a little embarrassedly: "That's right."

"But the name win is actually a pun. After all, Shenghuan in my name is half a homonym for Shengli."

Everyone else is almost ready, only gggghost and water3 who have been serving others are left painting each other's nail polish. Tutu watched from the side, making a fuss and yelling from time to time, but Wen Sheng and Pu Zhen's side suddenly became quiet.Seeing that Pu Zhen seemed to be caught in some memory, Wen Sheng looked a little distant.He retracted his gaze, hesitated for a while when he looked at Wen Sheng, and said, "Actually..."

"Ok?"

He waited for Pu Zhen to continue talking, but Pu Zhen didn't know if it was the goldfish's brain, so he shook his head after a while: "It's nothing."

Wen Sheng: "???"

Wen Sheng was overwhelmed by gggghost's goldfish brain. Hearing what Pu Zhen said, he grabbed Pu Zhen and shook his hand almost reflexively: "I'm so curious, I can't count it!"

Pu Zhen was caught off guard by Wen Sheng's hand, and was shocked: "You... let go first."

"Tell me first before letting go," Wen Sheng said firmly, "If you are too curious, you will die, Xiaozhen, your brother Wen's life is in your hands now!"

Pu Zhen was so quick-witted that he almost used all his acting skills to make himself look more sincere: "I just want to say that the French word for winter is hiver."

He read it in French and spelled it in English: "There is nothing else."

But Wen Sheng still didn't respond, Pu Zhen was so helpless that he resorted to cultural attacks and started to talk about grammar.

As everyone knows, he basically didn't listen to it.When Pu Zhen said, "The mute h is not pronounced, and it is usually condensed with the preceding article", he had only one thought in his head.

Pu Zhen speaks French so damn well.