Are you hungry, I will play the piano for you

Zhou Yidong didn't let the pale-faced Fan Xia go out, wiped him clean and carried him back to the bed, covered the quilt meticulously, and went downstairs alone with a dignified face.

The fox friends and dog friends sat upright with remorseful faces, even though they didn't know why a piece of cake could make people react so strongly.

They have a good relationship with Zhou Yidong, and they are used to making troubles. Knowing that he came back with a male ticket, they came to the door. The original intention was to punish Zhou Yidong, but they didn't expect to confuse the male ticket. Vomited.

The culprit who caused Fan Xia to retch——Hale, sat up from the armrest of the sofa, apologetic all over his face, and said, "Isaac, I came up with the idea of ​​punishment, I... I'm sorry."

Zhou Yidong was silent for a while, and then said listlessly: "It's not your fault."

It was his fault.

When Hale talked about getting together, Zhou Yidong flatly refused.He didn't expect that this group of people could kill and do such a thing.But this matter is just like what Fan Xia said, no wonder Hale came to visit him with good intentions, after all, no one would have thought of Fan Xia's situation, and he didn't specifically tell Hale.

If he really wanted to settle the score, it would have to be blamed on him who messed up another thing.

Zhou Yidong loathed himself so much, Hale and the others looked at his expression, immediately multiplied their guilt by two, recounted a few old words, and left in a slumped manner.

Before leaving, Hale asked Zhou Yidong: "Is your boyfriend pregnant?"

Zhou Yidong: "..."

Hale felt that Zhou Yidong's male ticket's actions just now looked too much like morning sickness, but he also knew that this statement was unreliable, and it was mostly a joke when asked.

Zhou Yidong was stunned, and by the way, imagined the image of Fan Xia who was pregnant.

After thinking about it, it turned into an exclamation mark stuck in place.

Fan Xia lovingly touched his flat stomach, he squatted beside him, put his ears on Fan Xia's stomach, feeling the vibration of the little baby kicking his stomach.

The child was born, Fan Xia hugged the child, and he hugged Fan Xia, sitting on a bench on the balcony basking in the sun.

The child grew up to Ben's height, very skinny and lively, riding on Zhou Yidong's neck and screaming, Fan Xia told them to keep their voices down so as not to disturb the neighbors...

These scenes are so beautiful!

After changing her clothes, Fan Xia came down from the stairs, and found that Zhou Yidong was the only one left in the living room standing by the door in a daze, and asked in surprise, "They left so soon?"

When Zhou Yidong saw him, he suddenly thought of the non-existent child.

He was a little impulsive and wanted to say: Let's get married and adopt a child.

Finally swallowed it back.

Marriage proposal shouldn't be so hasty, and how can it be said, he is a person who can mess up even the little things, and everything that Fan Xia can do is what Fan Xia can do by himself.And what he can't do, Fan Xia can also do.

This is completely different from what he wants to give Fan Xia.

He imagined, as his elder brother said, to become a towering tree that can shelter the wind and rain, so that Fan Xia can have a place to rely on and a home to return to, and become his most solid backing and support when Fan Xia is tired and worried.

But all he can do now is to accompany him, other than that, to cause trouble.

Zhou Yidong raised his spirits, went up the stairs in two or three steps, turned around Fan Xia, and said, "They are all gone. Are you more comfortable? I don't worry, you'd better lie down for a while."

Fan Xia was pushed back on the bed and asked, "I'm fine. Didn't you drive your friend away?"

Zhou Yidong sat down by the bed and said: "Of course not! They still have their own things to do, and they didn't plan to stay for long when they came to our house."

Fan Xia saw that Zhou Yidong's expression didn't look like he was making up nonsense, but he couldn't skip this paragraph.

That's how it should be between friends, joking and fighting.If he can't use this way of communication with other people, then he won't be able to integrate into Zhou Yidong's circle.

So Zhou Yidong could only accommodate him, jump into the semicircle he drew, and isolate himself from the world.

The two thoughtful people were silent for a while, then Fan Xia sighed and asked, "Do you want to visit your teacher?"

Zhou Yidong shook his head and said, "I won't go."

He naturally thought about it, and tried to contact the teacher when he came to Australia, but unfortunately the teacher didn't reply.

Three days later, when they packed up their luggage and were about to return home after having visited almost all of Canberra, Zhou Yidong's senior brother suddenly came to the door.

There was nothing to entertain at home, so Zhou Yidong poured lemonade and handed it over, sitting next to Fan Xia and chatting with his senior brother.

Fan Xia drank water silently and packed quail.

The brother switched the topic to the teacher and said, "After you left, the teacher missed you very much."

Zhou Yidong paused, and said: "But I called and sent messages to the teacher, but he refused to reply to me."

The brother smiled wryly and said, "You know the teacher, you know his temper, he just wants you to come back and admit your mistakes."

He took a sip of water to moisturize his throat, and said, "The teacher is like a child. He is very unreasonable when he is angry, but he still loves you the most."

Zhou Yidong said sullenly: "...I know."

The brother said regretfully: "You are the most talented among us. The teacher has great expectations of you, so I can't accept your departure. Isaac, I hope you don't blame the teacher for not letting you continue playing the piano—"

Zhou Yidong suddenly called out the name of the senior brother, interrupting what the senior brother was about to say.

He didn't want Fan Xia to know about it, so he spoke French with his brother.

The senior brother looked confused, subconsciously continued to say to Zhou Yidong in French: "If you can come back, the teacher will definitely treat you like before, and the original plan will continue."

Zhou Yidong: "...the original plan?"

Brother: "The teacher has reserved a performance seat for you in the next concert, and the finale will be performed by you."

He said helplessly, "Actually, I envy you very much."

Fan Xia continued to drink water, but her fingers holding the cup tightened.

He couldn't understand French, but his English was very good, and he could understand what his brother's last sentence in English revealed.

Before the two left, they bid farewell to the uncle of the neighbor, and Ben watched them leave with red eyes.

When I came here, I only brought a large suitcase, but when I left, there were piles of large and small bags.They bought all kinds of things and prepared to give them away when they returned home.

When we arrived in Beijing, it was dusk and the traffic was jammed.

It took an hour and a half to get home, and Fan Xia, who was about to be paralyzed by exhaustion, made a phone call to Zhang Cheng after tidying up.

Zhang Cheng had a bad cold these days, took a short leave of absence from the hospital to recuperate at home, and posted a lot of misfortunes on Moments.

Fan Xia bought a bunch of things and planned to give them away at the party, but Tan Zhengyi hasn't come back yet, and Qiu Jia can't stay for too long, and he's going to shoot again soon. I don't know if it will be OK in a short time. Unable to get together, he and Zhou Yidong drove to Zhang Chengna, who was handicapped, to see a doctor and give gifts.

After they parked the car downstairs of Zhang Cheng's house, they turned off the engine. Before they got out of the car, they saw a white BMW coming towards them.

It was not the first time Yan Shuo came to Zhang Cheng's house, but this time he was extremely nervous.He didn't wear a hurdling vest today, but a sports shirt, and his hair was waxed, neatly tucked back, making him look even more neat.

He looked at the rearview mirror and licked his hair again. After looking left and right, he thought it was okay, so he got out of the car with the insulation box on the co-pilot.

He opened the trunk again and took out a large bouquet of roses from it. He hesitated for a while before lifting his foot, but he heard the sound of the car door opening and closing behind him.

Yan Shuo turned his head and saw Fan Xia and Zhou Yidong who were carrying big and small bags looking at him strangely.

Yan Shuo, who was full of embarrassment, said, "..."

He tried to hide the flower and the heat preservation box behind his back, but the flower was too big, no matter how wide his back was, it couldn't block the ostentatious branches and leaves.

Yan Shuo, who was full of embarrassment, said, "..."

Fan Xia and Zhou Yidong: "..."

The three of them stood in a strange atmosphere for a while, and then Fan Xia said firmly, "Are you coming to see Zhang Cheng too? Let's go in together, he's at home."

Yan Shuo stammered and said, "Okay, look, let's go together."

Zhou Yidong: "Hahahaha!"

Yan Shuo: "..."

Three well-informed people knocked on the door, startled the coughing master Zhang Cheng, and almost recovered from the cold.

Zhang Cheng stared blankly at the flushed Yan Shuo, and suddenly felt aggrieved, blowing his nose and asking, "What are you doing here again?"

Hearing that he was balding there, Yan Shuo couldn't bear it any longer, put down the flowers and the thermos, and said, "I'm just here to see if you feel better, it's nothing else, don't think too much about it."

Zhang Cheng was even more aggrieved. He threw away the dirty tissue and said, "Then have you finished reading it? Let's go."

Yan Shuo stood at a loss for a while, and looked at Zhou Yidong with eyes asking for help.

Zhou Yidong looked at Fan Xia as a matter of course, Fan Xia looked at Zhang Cheng, and Zhang Cheng rolled his eyes at Yan Shuo.

Yan Shuo: "..."

This time he was really a big head.

He wiped his face with his big head, closed his eyes and turned his heart, without caring about the steps and his face, he said, "Last time I came here to invite you to drink tea, but now you don't even invite me to drink a glass of water, why don't you let me go?"

Zhang Cheng waved his hand and said, "Come in, come in, hurry up."

The grinning Yan Shuo just wanted to enter the door, Zhang Cheng pushed him out, glared at him and said, "I told Fan Xia and the others, who let you in?"

After finishing speaking, he closed the door with a bang, leaving the stunned Yan Shuo outside.

Fan Xia suppressed a smile, and asked: "I feel upright, why do you want him to come in like this? How embarrassing."

Zhang Cheng took out a new piece of toilet paper to wipe his nose again, groaning and said: "He said he didn't want to find someone, so I won't bother him. Why are you coming to me now? It seems that someone rarely sees Like him."

Fan Xia: "It's not rare to post it on Moments to sell it badly. You were not like this before."

Zhang Cheng didn't speak, and looked at Zhou Yidong who squatted down to put on slippers for Fan Xia.

Fan Xia entered the living room and sat on the sofa, Zhang Cheng was about to pour water, Fan Xia said: "Don't bother me, I'll leave in a while."

Zhou Yidong also said: "Yes, you are still sick, it's better to rest more."

He pointed to the north and said, "Is that the kitchen over there? Can I go and heat the water?"

Seeing Zhang Cheng nod his head, Zhou Yidong went into the kitchen.

Zhang Cheng said enviously, "He is so kind to you."

Fan Xia who is doing a good job: "It's okay, I think Yan Shuo is also responsible, if you get together, he can treat you well."

Zhang Cheng nodded and said, "I think so, he must be a very good husband."

Fan Xia: "Then why don't people come in?"

Zhang Cheng smiled, but it was uglier than crying, and said, "I want him to come in too, but it doesn't work."

Fan Xia cast a curious look, and Zhang Cheng continued: "He is a straight man, he has always liked women, how could he suddenly bend over for me. I guess he did this because he saw me as pitiful, but sympathy is not liking. ah."

Zhang Cheng's big nose was blowing more and more, which made his head hurt, so he simply stopped wiping it, and directly blocked it with a piece of paper, saying: "You said that I am so old, there is nothing I don't understand. Now the divorce rate is so high , but which pair has never had a sweet and sweet time. At first, they loved it to death, but they lost their patience in chai rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and tea. Yan Shuo sympathized with me. I have no emotional foundation when I am with him. It has been a long time Now, he will still bother me, and then he will blame me for letting him go the wrong way, then we are not as good as we are now, at least we haven't ended before we started."

Fan Xia was a little distracted, and asked: "You can try, he may not be sympathetic."

Zhang Cheng shook his head slightly, touched his eyes, and said, "I can tell the difference."

He said: "A person's life is long or not. One day, one month, one year is life. Everyone is precious, and no one should waste time for nothing."

He added: "Fourth brother, I really like him, and I'm not afraid of suffering in the future. I'm just afraid... of delaying him."