rebirth of internet celebrity

On the day when the baking class officially ended, Huo Jiang's number of fans just exceeded 10.

In Huo Jiang's heart, there is a thousand troops ready to move that cannot be hidden, and the excitement and satisfaction are all displayed on his face.

Yang Jingzhao asked knowingly, "Is there anything good?"

Huo Jiang took out his mobile phone ostentatiously, pulled out the Weibo page and waved it in front of Yang Jingzhao, "How, how, I have more fans than you!" Because of his happiness, he became lively, and his tone was unconsciously familiar, like a star The stars are shining brightly, and soon they will sing.

Yang Jingzhao, who has tens of millions of harem blessings, nodded and said without shame, "Well, it does have more fans than me."

It’s not comparable to “@杨公子”, but it’s more than “@静公子”, so it’s not a lie.

To celebrate, Huo Jiang invited Yang Jingzhao home and made a charcoal fire soup pot.

The soup pot is very ordinary. Pork bones are boiled in broth, seasoned with tomatoes, and some common tofu balls and hand-cut lamb are cooked casually.

Soup was spilled on Yang Jingzhao's clothes, so Huo Jiang took out his home clothes and put them on for him. Yang Jingzhao's long hands and feet were exposed from the fabric, but he didn't feel uncomfortable. A satisfying and pleasant taste is cooked in the dense mist.

That's why he likes to be close to Huo Jiang, as if this person has inexhaustible warmth.

The two of them sat on two small horses around the short copper pot. In Yang Jingzhao's memory, it was the first time someone invited him to dinner so casually.

Huo Jiang put all the tofu balls and green vegetables into his bowl, and kept urging him, "Why do you eat so little! Try this!"

A cat and a dog circled around them. The cat was very reserved, just sitting and staring at him, suppressing his appetite in a reserved way, but the dog was very brazen, drooling on the ground.

The two have more and more topics in common, from the music they usually listen to, to the animations they watched when they were young, to the games they played when they were students, and they even dug out the things about being beaten by their father.

Yang Jingzhao hadn't been beaten by Lao Yang since his mother died, but Huo Jiang was different.

Huo Jiang is a skinny monkey, and Huo Jiuzheng has a rough temper. He strictly enforces the iron-blooded policy of sticking out filial sons, with a small beating every three days, a big beating every five days, and a cycle of one week.

Sometimes Mother Huo would assist, and Huo Hui applauded from the sidelines.

This kind of life continued until Huo Jiang's parents died.

The topic came to an abrupt end.

"Ah, Brother Yang, sit down first, I'll feed the dog!"

Huo Jiang pretended to change the subject easily, and then went to clean up the dishes.He posted the photo of the copper pot he just took on Weibo, and tweeted @静公子.

Yang Jingzhao, who hadn't had a full meal for a long time, sat on the narrow sofa and looked at this small but humane home.

There is a small blackboard hanging in the entrance hall, on which is written a life plan such as "reading for 2 hours a day, running for 1 hour for fitness... a day of sightseeing in the mountains and rivers every week, and tasting snacks once a week..." Such a life plan.

Yang Jingzhao only felt that Huo Jiang was surrounded by chicken soup.

It is easy to be assimilated when getting along with such a person, and there is a sincere expectation in my heart, hoping that I can read, write, bask in the sun every day like him, and live a serious life.

Depression patients are incapable of living. Physiologically speaking, the brain lacks the hormone that secretes dopamine, so they cannot be happy. Psychologically, they are lazy and tired, and lack interest in everything.

So Huo Jiang is like a magnet, attracting Yang Jingzhao and becoming a shortcut for him to find happiness.

He remembered the uneasiness in his heart when he proposed to climb the mountain with Huo Jiang that day, for fear of being rejected, as if he regarded Huo Jiang as the last straw.

However, Huo Jiang agreed, making him in a good mood for a whole week.

Yang Jing was so blessed that he picked up the chalk and left a mark next to the small blackboard.

After Yang Jingzhao left, Huo Jiang cleaned the room and started to read, but he received a call from Fan Pengyu after not reading a few pages.

Fan Pengyu still wanted Huo Jiang to go back to work at the Sichuan restaurant—Master Cai led a strike, and the Sichuan restaurant was really short of people, and Fan Pengyu was in a state of distress.

Huo Jiang knew that this was an excuse, so he punctured it mercilessly, "Brother Fan, if the entire kitchen goes on strike, I can't solve the problem by myself. You should find a way to take over the kitchen yourself."

For a restaurant to change chefs, it takes at least half a month of debugging, or even more.Regarding this point, Huo Jiang really had nothing to do to help him, so he could only patiently recommend Fan Pengyu to some of his good friends when he was learning how to cook.

However, the ultimate purpose of Fan Pengyu's call was not in the kitchen. He went back and forth, and finally couldn't help asking, "Xiao Jiang, what happened to you and that Yang Jingzhao recently?"

"Yang Jingzhao?" Huo Jiang was taken aback.

"It's that national husband. The last time Sven said that he saw you together...you still take his things..."

Fan Pengyu spoke vaguely, but Huo Jiang immediately understood what he meant.

It turns out that Mr. Yang and Mr. Jing are Yang Jingzhao.

It turned out that Li Siwen and Fan Pengyu thought they had taken advantage of Yang Jingzhao, and they might have made up even more vulgar plots.

Huo Jiang felt a chill in his heart, recalling all kinds of things in his previous life, unexpectedly he was still entangled in these entanglements.

Huo Jiang burst into anger, "Fan Pengyu. I only took two things from Yang Jingzhao from beginning to end. One is a moon cake mold and the other is a cat toy. These two things together are not worth 200 yuan. What do you think?"

Fan Pengyu didn't expect Huo Jiang to rebound like this, and he was also embarrassed by what he said.

That's right, Huo Jiang has always been proud of himself, so he really wouldn't just...

Fan Pengyu wanted to explain, but Huo Jiang hung up the phone.

Huo Jiang swore that he would never care about the Sichuan restaurant.

Then came the anger at Yang Jingzhao.

Why is this person like this!What is there to hide about your identity?Why didn't you tell him he was Yang Jingzhao?Did he do it on purpose or inadvertently?

Thinking of the relationship between Yang Jingzhao and Li Siwen in his previous life, Huo Jiang felt very repulsed by the control over his own destiny.The so-called fear of well ropes once bitten by a snake for ten years, Huo Jiang never wanted to have anything to do with this group of people.

Yang Jingzhao, who was slandered by Huo Jiang, is now actively preparing for the next day's outing.

He packed a water bottle, assorted chocolates, sunscreen and lip balm for men, wet wipes, a dual-purpose umbrella, a large-capacity power bank, and even board game cards for entertainment in his backpack...

While Zhang Bei checked his equipment, adjusted the weight, and prepared hiking shoes, he kept telling him, "Strictly follow the navigation when driving, and don't drive indiscriminately to be careful of getting lost. The signal in the mountains is not good, and if there is danger, send a signal flare. We are at the foot of the mountain. Stand by at any time. When chatting with Mr. Huo, try to talk about topics that he is interested in, like today, it’s good for you to talk about family affairs, but you shouldn’t talk about your parents... BLABLA..."

Yang Jingzhao listened seriously.But in fact, he wanted to refute it. He was just depressed, not unable to take care of himself or mentally handicapped... Also, he was going to play with others this time, not going to the mountains alone to seek death. Why did he set off a signal flare?

After all, Zhang Bei had good intentions, forget it.

Yang Jingzhao thought of the newly bought pet mat in the car, "Have you prepared everything for the dog?"

Zhang Bei nodded, "Don't worry, go and check it again." After finishing speaking, he squeezed his fist and looked encouraging, "Come on, boss! You are definitely a charming young man! Even thousands of women bow down to you Don’t mention a young man under his suit pants!”

There seems to be something wrong with this statement...

Yang Jingzhao was about to tell her not to talk nonsense, but the phone rang.Zhang Bei ran to the other side of the room and picked up Yang Jingzhao's cell phone, looked at the caller ID, then ran back with a gossipy face, and handed the phone to Yang Jingzhao.

Before Yang Jingzhao answered the phone, Zhang Bei made another encouragement pose of clenching his fists.

Yang Jingzhao looked helpless and pressed the answer button.

"Hello, Huo Jiang."

"Yang Jingzhao?"

Zhang Bei only saw the corners of Yang Jingzhao's slightly raised mouth slowly come down.

Yang Jingzhao, "Tomorrow... aren't you going?"

What!How can that work!We are all ready, how can we just say no and not go! ! !Only Mr. Yang let other people dove, there is no reason why others dare to let him dove!Zhang Bei danced up and down, implying that Yang Jingzhao wanted to ask her clearly.

Yang Jingzhao hesitated, "Then...how about the day after tomorrow?"

silence.

Yang Jingzhao finally struggled, "Then... what about the day after tomorrow?"

silence.

Huo Jiang on the other end of the phone pondered for a while, and said clearly, "Young Master Yang, I'm sorry, I won't be able to go until the day after tomorrow."

"What about next week... don't you have an outing every week?"

Why such an axis?Huo Jiang slandered, could it be that the national husband's EQ is so low, can't he tell the meaning of breaking up the relationship?

Before he could say anything else, Yang Jingzhao's cold voice came over the phone again, which was a little different from the slightly disappointed flattery just now.

Yang Jingzhao said, "Forget it, I understand, I'm sorry Mr. Huo, I've been bothering you a lot these days."

Huo Jiang suddenly felt a block in his heart, and wanted to say something to ease the atmosphere, but he didn't know where to start.

After waiting for a few breaths, Huo Jiang heard Yang Jingzhao softly say, "Goodbye."

The phone hangs up.

Huo Jiang put the phone on the table, and turned around to meet the small blackboard at the entrance.

Next to the line "go on an outing every week", there is a drawing of a little rabbit, which was written by Yang Jingzhao.

Huo Jiang's expression changed, and he felt as if he had missed something.

In the top-floor apartment on the East Third Ring Road, Yang Jingzhao threw the phone aside.

"Zhang Bei." The voice was cold, just like Mr. Yang when he just returned to China, with a dead look on his face.

Zhang Bei thought it was bad, and before he answered, Yang Jingzhao swept the backpack on the table next to him to the ground.

"Pack up your things and go back to Lakeside Garden."

"No, I think we should try again..."

"Go back to Lakeside Garden."

"You're a man..."

……

Early the next morning, Huo Jiang was woken up by the sound of a whistle downstairs.

The whole community scolded, "Who is so unqualified!"

Huo Jiang also wanted to know who was slapping his face like that, honking the horn in the underground of the community early in the morning to play!

He opened the curtains, and saw Yang Jingzhao's Land Rover parked downstairs, making a lot of noise...

Samoyed stood up on the spot, standing on the window sill, his tail wagging long ago.Following its line of sight, one could see Yang Jingzhao waving at him through the car window.

That expression was like saying "Let's go, climb the mountain" again, and the conversation on the phone the day before never happened.

Is this person sick?

The car horn kept honking, and Huo Jiang had seen the son's waywardness, so he had no choice but to go downstairs wearing slippers.