The two of them carried a lot of things when they came out of the supermarket, so they had no choice but to take a taxi. Now it was the Spring Festival, and they waited for a long time on the side of the road before they got their taxi.

After returning, Ji Ningzhi lay on the sofa, not wanting to move.

Shi Yifeng put down his things and connected the call from Song Minglang. Song Minglang said that Ji Ningzhi had received a lot of fan letters before. The two chatted briefly and Shi Yifeng hung up the phone.

Seeing Ji Ningzhi pricking up his ears to eavesdrop, Shi Yifeng couldn't help laughing. He sat beside Ji Ningzhi, organized his words, and thought about how to tell him.

"Song Minglang said that some individuals are selling our itinerary and private information to other fans, not only yours, but also the rest of us. This matter is serious and the company is still dealing with it."

Ji Ningzhi frowned worriedly, "How could such a thing happen?"

"On the positive side, this is also a manifestation of the popularity of WAS," Shi Yifeng comforted, he paused, and continued, "By the way, Song Minglang also said... I suggest you move."

"The address here has been exposed. In order not to be disturbed by other people in the future life of uncle and aunt, it is best to move to another place first, and the company will pay for it," Shi Yifeng said softly.

"It's not a matter of money," Ji Ningzhi lay flat on the sofa, looking at the ceiling, he sighed, "My mom and dad have lived here for many years, I'm afraid they won't let it go. "

In fact, he didn't care, he was just afraid that his parents would not move.

"Come back and discuss it with them?"

Shi Yifeng's thinking is different from his, he thinks that Ji Ningzhi's parents are quite reasonable people.

Ji Ningzhi turned over and lay on the sofa, not noticing that the wide sweater was rolled up a little, exposing a small waist.

Shi Yifeng's gaze fell on it, and after a few seconds, he worriedly pulled off the hoodie for him, tightly covering that small patch of dazzling white skin.

Ji Ningzhi didn't notice his movements, he took out his phone which had been vibrating for a long time from his pocket, and let out a strange "huh".

Brother Ang would take the initiative to invite him to make a video?Could it be that the sky is going to rain red?

He blinked, and just about to click on the connection, before he touched the connect button on the phone, the call was automatically hung up because Ji Ningzhi didn't answer it for too long.

Ji Ningzhi, "..."

Finished!

……

Gao Yi'ang didn't expect that there would be such a long vacation this year, he allocated part of his free time of more than ten days to write new songs, and he stayed in the ward most of the time.

In the ward, there are still nurses who are quick to do things but never say unnecessary words, and a woman lying on the bed idly watching TV dramas.

The woman never bothered Gao Yi'ang when he was busy, and only asked him strangely after he had been here for several days, "Are you unemployed? Why do you come to my place every day?"

Gao Yi'ang, "...No."

The woman stared at the TV series for a long time, then suddenly sighed, "Your dad isn't free to come back this year?"

Gao Yiang lowered his head, paused as he handwritten the lyrics one stroke at a time on the phone, and let out a low "hmm".

Gao Yi'ang's father is on business trips all the year round, and the number of times he can see that man in a year is only a handful. Since his mother got sick, that man rarely comes to the hospital, but he will send money to Gao Yi'ang's card regularly .

The woman once muttered in a low voice whether the man raised other women outside, but she only said that one time, and never mentioned it again.

Sure enough, after the woman finished asking, she didn't continue this topic. The relationship between her and the man had already been worn down by not seeing each other for a long time. Anyway, she didn't live long, and she didn't bother to care about him.

"Go to the supermarket and buy some food." The woman doesn't have any hobbies, she just likes to watch TV dramas, and she plays songs and eats snacks in the ward in her free time.

"What to eat?"

"casual."

No one knew what kind of "casual" the woman was talking about. He nodded helplessly, got up and went out, buying whatever he planned to come back.

The small supermarket near the hospital seemed to be closing soon, and there was a sign for Wangpu renting out at the door.

Gao Yi'ang took a glance and looked away, and found that the stall where he bought oden cooking the last time he came was gone, replaced by hot fried chestnuts with sugar.

He suddenly remembered that someone seemed to have told him last time that candied chestnuts were only available in winter.

By the time he realized it, he had unknowingly walked to the front of the booth of sugar-fried chestnuts.

After more than ten minutes, he came back with a sheet of hot fried chestnuts in sugar. The woman saw her eyes lit up and happily took it, "I just want to eat this."

She peeled a few chestnuts, and stuffed one into Gao Yi'ang's mouth. Gao Yi'an reluctantly chewed it a few times, and frowned at the sweetness.

Why do two people like to eat this kind of thing?

The woman ate half a bag of chestnuts and put it aside. She wiped her hands slowly and asked tentatively, "Can you call Zhizhi?"

Gao Yi'ang peeled another chestnut, stuffed it into his mouth, and asked vaguely, "Why are you calling him?"

The woman snorted coquettishly, "I want to hear him talk, I feel like I'm several years old when I'm with you all day long."

"He should be busy," Gao Yi'ang refused her wayward request with a deadpan face.

"I don't care. You call him now. You have lived together under the same roof for so long. Why are you still so unfamiliar with him?"

Gao Yi'ang, "..." No matter how you hear this, it's strange.

Under the entanglement of people, Gao Yiang had no choice but to open the social software that he hadn't used for 800 years, find the person in the list and send a video invitation.

Although there was no emotion on his face, his fingers tapped his thigh nervously, thinking about what to say first after the person connected.

Patience wears off as the other party still hasn't connected, and his face is getting colder and colder. It wasn't until the video automatically hung up that he said blankly, "He didn't answer."

I feel a little displeased.

But the bad mood turned cloudy the next moment, because Ji Ningzhi called him again.

He stared straight at the phone, and after a while, he slowly connected it before automatically hanging up again, and the other end of the video shook a few times before it stabilized.

Ji Ningzhi called Brother Ang obediently, and quickly explained what happened just now, "I just came back from the supermarket and didn't look at my phone."

Gao Yi'ang gave a "hmm" with his face unchanged.

The woman noticed that he was in a much better mood.

Gao Yi'ang looked at his background and asked, "Are you home?"

"Yes." Gao Yi'ang might be too serious. Every time Ji Ningzhi became nervous in front of Gao Yi'ang, he would talk more when he was nervous. Help my mother make dumplings, Brother Ang, have you eaten... have you eaten yet?"

The boy who lived at home was dressed more casually, only wearing a loose sweater, his hair was a bit messy under the weight of the hat, and he looked like he had just returned from outside.

Gao Yi'ang only said, "My mother wants to talk to you."

He handed the phone to the woman.

The woman was admiring her son's reaction with great interest when she was talking to Ji Ningzhi, and when she saw that he handed her the phone in confusion, she gave him a rude look.

Gao Yi'ang, "..." Did he do something wrong again?

Taking the phone, the woman called Ji Ningzhi's name affectionately, and Ji Ningzhi immediately showed two small white teeth, "Hello, Auntie, Happy New Year."

When talking to a woman, Ji Ningzhi relaxed a lot. He lay on the sofa, and he answered whatever the woman asked.

After a while, he suddenly remembered that women like to watch TV dramas played by Shi Yifeng, so he quickly waved to Shi Yifeng, "Brother Feng, come here."

Shi Yifeng was sitting next to him and playing with his mobile phone absent-mindedly, when he heard him call, he glanced sideways at the video.

Sure enough, when the woman saw Shi Yifeng, her eyes lit up, "Ah, it's Xiao Feng, so you are together."

"Hello, Auntie," Shi Yifeng nodded politely.

"Look at how well they play, you're so withdrawn, no wonder Zhizhi doesn't like to talk to you," the woman chatted with them for a while, then turned her head and began to complain about Gao Yi'ang.

Gao Yiang took back his mobile phone, and with a casual glance, he saw Shi Yifeng watching the excitement on the other side with great interest.

He coughed uncomfortably in a low voice, he never thought that there would be a day when Shi Yifeng would make fun of him.

Ji Ningzhi was lying on the sofa, holding his face in his hands and blinking his big eyes, "Brother Ang, are you going to spend the New Year with Auntie in the hospital this year?"

Gao Yiang nodded, he felt the need to explain what happened just now, "My mother wants to see you, so let me make a video call for you."

"Oh," Ji Ningzhi answered in a voice of disappointment, and he blinked, "Brother Ang, don't you want to see me?"

Gao Yiang was taken aback, he didn't expect him to ask such a question.

Ji Ningzhi didn't notice his daze, he tilted his head and asked in a long voice as if feeling emotional, "I haven't seen you for more than ten days, Brother Ang, don't you miss me?"

Because he held the phone very close, Ji Ningzhi's face was all over the screen, so he could see it very clearly. His eyes were full of innocence, and he looked at Gao Yi'ang expectantly.

The sound quality of the phone was very good, as if Ji Ningzhi leaned against him and asked him if he missed himself, Gao Yiang was silent for a long time without speaking.

Ji Ningzhi saw that Gao Yiang was so stiff and motionless, he poked the screen strangely, "Huh... am I stuck?"

"……think."

"Huh?" Ji Ningzhi blinked, and poked his phone a few times, "Brother Ang, did you say something just now? I didn't hear clearly. Hey, my network here is a bit weak, and it's all stuck in ppt .”

Gao Yi'ang looked at the person on the other side who was frantically operating the phone, his Adam's apple slid up and down, and said again in a deep voice, "I want to."

Now Ji Ningzhi heard clearly, he narrowed his eyes happily, "Brother Ang, I miss you too."

Ji Ningzhi's voice was very sweet, as if he had just eaten a big bag of fried chestnuts with sugar, Gao Yiang managed to resist not taking his words seriously.

The movements of his fingers that tapped regularly on his legs became faster, and he said without changing his expression, "Got it."

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