Song Wenxing was very unhappy at first, but when Yin Jun and the others came to see him off, Song Wenxing's mood improved a little bit.

After getting on the plane, Song Wenxing found his seat and sat down.He bought a first-class ticket and chose a window seat.

Looking at the dialog box with Lu Zhicheng on the phone, Song Wenxing curled his lips, angrily refusing to reply to the other party's message.

I won't tell you when I wake up, rubbish.

At this moment, Lu Zhicheng sent another message.

[Lu Zhicheng] Don't be angry.look up.

look up?

What are you looking up for?

Song Wenxing was a little dazed, he was still thinking about the meaning of this sentence, but suddenly he saw from the corner of his eye that someone stopped beside him, and then sat down on the seat next to him.

He looked up subconsciously, but saw the person next to him take off his mask, showing a smiling face: "Hi, can I sit next to you?"

Seeing those familiar smiling eyes, Song Wenxing suddenly opened his eyes wide.

Good guy!Lu Zhicheng? !

How could he...

"Whatever!" Song Wenxing immediately turned his head away and stared out the window.Pretending not to care.

But within two seconds, he pursed his lips and laughed, his shoulders shaking wildly.

Happy!

happy!

Old Lu is the best!

Song Wenxing's happiness was really simple, his anger came and dissipated quickly, his eyes were already bent the moment he saw Lu Zhicheng.

Although they both wore masks and hats, the two of them were not low-key. For the stage effect of the final night, their hair was bleached and dyed blue and silver gray respectively.

Coupled with the fact that the video of Song Wenxing at the airport was trending, it was hard not to be recognized.

After the plane took off, the stewardess kept bringing snacks and drinks to Song Wenxing.

Song Wenxing was familiar again, and soon chatted with the stewardesses enthusiastically.

Lu Zhicheng sat next to him and read the newspaper, picked up the coffee and took a sip, but heard the stewardess ask in a low voice: "Are you going home together to meet your parents?"

Lu Zhicheng choked and almost spilled the coffee.

"We're fellow villagers, we've known each other since we were young." Song Wenxing handed a piece of paper to Lu Zhicheng, and continued to nibble on the small cake in his hand, "It's just a vacation, so we'll go back together."

"You guys are fellow villagers?"

"Know you when you were young?!"

The two stewardesses covered their mouths and exchanged surprised looks, as if they knew some terrible secret.

After the stewardess left, Lu Zhicheng hooked down the sunglasses on his face with his index finger. He approached Song Wenxing and lowered his voice: "My fellow? When I was a child?"

"Isn't it?" Song Wenxing stuffed the last bite of the cake into his mouth and asked confidently.

"Then who is your bamboo horse?" Lu Zhicheng narrowed his eyes and tilted his head in Song Wenxing's direction, "Is it me, or Yin Jun?"

"Of course it's Yin Jun." Song Wenxing replied without hesitation, "You're such an idiot."

"..."

"Hey, some people say that the bamboo horse CP between me and Brother Jun is very good." Song Wenxing smiled with squinted eyes.She counted to Lu Zhicheng with her fingers, "Sister Ying, Qiao Qiao and Lao Zhuo and I all have CP super chats."

"...There are more people who say that our CP is easy to drink, why didn't I see you show it off?" Lu Zhicheng was a little jealous.

"Tch." Song Wenxing also leaned his head towards Lu Zhicheng, and answered him in a small voice, "Because we are real, keep a low profile."

Lu Zhicheng couldn't help laughing, and felt relieved.

"So you didn't mention to see me off on purpose yesterday?" Song Wenxing remembered that he was going to settle accounts after the fall.

"It's not intentional, I just want to surprise you."

"I'm still pleasantly surprised, it's good that I didn't get mad at you." Song Wenxing curled his lips, "But you're so sudden...how about work?"

"I was too busy a while ago, my agent approved me to take two days off, so I told him that I would go home to see my grandparents."

"Oh, you also live at grandparents' house at night? Do they still live there before?"

"of course."

When it comes to Lu Zhicheng's grandparents, the topic inevitably turns to childhood memories.

"Once my grandma gave me two extra-large peaches. They were so big that I could smell the aroma when I held them in my hand. I ate one, and the juice burst when I bit into it. It was very, very sweet. " Lu Zhicheng said.

Song Wen Xingguang couldn't help drooling after hearing the description: "And then?"

"Then I kept the other one and wanted to give it to you to eat. Before I went out, I put it in my schoolbag and carried it to school. As soon as school was over, I hurried to the intersection in front of your house to wander back and forth."

"I remember that peach." Song Wenxing couldn't help laughing when he thought of Lu Zhicheng's deliberate and familiar face at that time, "It's really sweet."

"Really remember?" Lu Zhicheng raised his eyebrows in surprise, apparently in disbelief.

"Yeah." Song Wenxing turned to look him in the eyes, "I really remember."

Although Song Wenxing forgot Lu Zhicheng's appearance later, he still remembered the sweetness and juiciness of that peach, so he also liked to drink oolong peach tea later.

The matter of grabbing peaches is still vivid in my mind.

At that time, Song Wenxing was still in primary school. After school that evening, the road was covered with the afterglow of the setting sun. He was bouncing on the way home with his backpack strap on his shoulders. The older child stood at the corner of the intersection.

The child stood there with a straight back, wearing the school uniform of the middle school next door, with a shoulder bag slanted on his shoulder, and holding a big and beautiful peach in his hand, as if he was waiting for someone.

Too much time has passed, and the child's face has long been blurred in Song Wenxing's memory.

But now, his face overlapped perfectly with Lu Zhicheng's.

Although Lu Zhicheng was still a teenager at that time, his eyebrows and eyes had already grown very handsome, and the reddish golden light spread gently on his hair tips, eyebrows, and shoulders.

As if sensing Song Wenxing's approach, the young Lu Zhicheng turned his head and looked at Song Wenxing.

Then, he raised the corners of his lips and smiled habitually.

Just like every time they looked at each other afterwards, Song Wenxing couldn't look away anymore.

After chatting for a while, Song Wenxing fell asleep.

Song Wenxing was already a bit shorter than Lu Zhicheng, and this height difference made it easier for him to lean his head obliquely on Lu Zhicheng's shoulder.

He was wearing a mask, his eyelids were closed, his long eyelashes were down, and he was sleeping soundly.

Lu Zhicheng noticed that Song Wenxing was asleep, so he supported his head with one hand, and with the other hand he waved lightly to the stewardess, motioning for her to bring a blanket over.

The stewardess quickly fetched the blanket.Lu Zhicheng opened the blanket very lightly, carefully covered Song Wenxing's body, and wrapped him tightly with the blanket.

Song Wenxing, who was asleep, smacked his lips, rubbed his head on Lu Zhicheng's shoulder, and adjusted to a more comfortable posture.

Like an animal's cub, it sleeps very peacefully.

Because of Lu Zhicheng's side, Song Wenxing slept peacefully for the entire trip, and Lu Zhicheng only woke him up when the plane landed.

"How are you going back later?" Lu Zhicheng asked.

"My sister came to pick me up by car." Song Wenxing yawned and rubbed his eyes, "What about you?"

"That's great. Some family members came to pick me up." Lu Zhicheng said, "I can only take a taxi."

"What kind of taxi should you take, just go with my car." Lu Zhicheng's selling out really worked, Song Wenxing immediately said, "Come to my house for dinner."

Song Wenxing's reaction hit Lu Zhicheng's heart.

Lu Zhicheng deliberately showed a embarrassed expression, pretending to think for two seconds: "But my grandparents..."

"I'll take you back to your grandparents' house after dinner!" Song Wenxing was afraid that Lu Zhicheng would not agree, so he immediately grabbed the conversation.

"Well, then I'll take you back?"

"It's not impossible."

"Tsk..."

They didn't have much luggage, so the two of them boarded the suitcase one by one, and Lu Zhicheng took Song Wenxing's suitcase together by the way.

Unexpectedly, there are huge crowds at the airport pick-up gate, they are all fans who received the wind to pick up the plane.

Song Wenxing looked around for a long time, and finally found his sister who was waving desperately at him in the crowd, and rushed up, hugging her sister: "Sister!"

"Boy, you've lost a lot of weight." The elder sister smiled and pinched Song Wenxing's arm, and hugged him.

The two siblings were here to catch up on the old days, and Lu Zhicheng was there alone to deal with the enthusiastic fans who picked him up from the airport.

After a while, Lu Zhicheng finally got away and quickly walked towards them dragging two suitcases.

The elder sister looked up to look like Lu Zhicheng, and smiled at him: "Ah Cheng, we meet again, how are you?"

Ever since Song Wenxing joined 404, the whole family has followed the show on time and recognized everyone in 404.

Lu Zhicheng and Song Wenxing's family met once on New Year's Eve. At that time, the program team invited all the family members of the trainees to have a New Year's Eve dinner with the children.It's just that Lu Zhicheng had a show that night, so he hurriedly said hello and left.

"My sister is one year older than you, so you can just call me sister." Song Wenxing turned around and said to Lu Zhicheng.

"Hello, sister." Lu Zhicheng immediately greeted politely.

The elder sister noticed that Lu Zhicheng was holding all the suitcases of the two of them, so she reached out and patted Song Wenxing's shoulder: "Why do you let others carry your luggage for you?"

"Hee hee." Song Wenxing hugged his sister's arm.

"It's okay, I'll return it when I get it." Lu Zhicheng said very kindly.

"Get in the car first." My sister said, "Cheng, please come to our house for dinner, my parents will be very happy to see you."

"it is good."

Along the way, my sister asked things while driving, "Ah Cheng must be very busy at work, right? Why do you have time to send Wen Xing back?"

"I've applied for vacation, and I want to come back to see my grandparents, and I happen to be with Wen Xing." Lu Zhicheng and Song Wenxing sat in the back row together, talking nonsense without changing expressions.

"Oh yes, we are fellow villagers. I heard from Xing Xing that you were still neighbors with us when you were young?"

"Yes, my grandparents still live at Jiujiekou."

"It's really destined." My sister sighed, "We moved away several years ago, otherwise we might meet again."

After arriving home, my sister parked the car first and let the two of them go home first.

As soon as Song Wenxing pushed open the door, he shouted, "I'm back!"

Lu Zhicheng who followed behind him said: "Hello, uncle and aunt, I'm Wen Xing's friend Lu Zhicheng, excuse me."

Unexpectedly, all the people sitting in the living room turned their heads in unison, and a dozen or twenty pairs of eyes were all staring at the two of them.

Lu Zhicheng was stunned for a moment, and Song Wenxing was also stunned.

???

Didn't my sister tell him that the whole family is here?

Why are parents, grandparents, grandparents, uncles, uncles, aunts, cousins, cousins, and cousins ​​all there?

"Baby, you're back!" The mother who was busy in the kitchen poked her head out, and when she saw Lu Zhicheng, she covered her mouth, "Xiao Lu is here too! Please sit down, please sit down!"

So, after changing the slippers, Song Wenxing and Lu Zhicheng were immediately pulled over by the seven aunts and eight aunts, and started chatting nonsense.

Song Wenxing's family members are ordinary people in the market, with a loud voice and a warm heart. They will be excited when they see a big star, and they will care about each other's life like all warm-hearted uncles and aunts.

Looking at Lu Zhicheng who was surrounded in the middle, Song Wenxing was about to die of anxiety, for fear that they would ask some surprising questions and scare Lu Zhicheng.

Unexpectedly, Lu Zhicheng was very easy-going and talkative, and soon chatted with Song Wenxing's family in full swing.

Even a few young juniors in the family coyly proposed to take a photo with Lu Zhicheng, and he readily agreed.

Song Wenxing, who had suddenly fallen out of favor, sat beside him, sighing with joy and sorrow.

As expected of you, Lu Zhicheng.

Soon, my mother yelled "here to serve the dishes" in the kitchen.

Finally found an excuse to get away, Song Wenxing got up immediately, dragged Lu Zhicheng to help in the kitchen, but was kicked out by the elders again: "Go and wash your hands, just sit down and wait, I don't need you here!"

So Song Wenxing had no choice but to take Lu Zhicheng to the bathroom to wash his hands.

"I'm sorry, Lao Lu." Song Wenxing, who washed his hands first, stood beside him, "Don't mind, my family is too warm..."

"It's okay." Lu Zhicheng, who was washing his hands, raised his head, looked at Song Wenxing in the mirror, and smiled, "Your family is fine."

It turned out that Song Wenxing grew up in such a loving environment.

At the dinner table, my mother kept picking up food for Lu Zhicheng, and she didn't forget to inquire about his emotional status: "Is Xiao Lu 23 this year? Do you have a girlfriend?"

"Mom, didn't I tell you last time that celebrities can't..." Song Wenxing, who was sitting next to Lu Zhicheng, said dissatisfied.

"Don't keep asking about celebrities' privacy." Dad said, and put an egg dumpling into Lu Zhicheng's bowl, "Come on, Xiao Lu, eat more."

Lu Zhicheng looked at the vegetables piled up as high as a hill in his bowl, and suddenly said without thinking: "Uncle and aunt, I have a date."

Song Wenxing next to him froze suddenly.

What is he doing? !

Hearing Lu Zhicheng's answer, my mother was stunned: "Ah, is that so? How long have you been together? How is the other party?"

"I've liked him for many years, and I finally caught up with him." Lu Zhicheng picked up an egg dumpling, took a bite, and smiled easily.

Seeing Lu Zhicheng's smiling face, Song Wenxing's heart pounded against his chest at this moment, pounding.

"So it's like this..." Mom showed a regretful expression, "Are you sure it's this person?"

"Of course I'm sure." Lu Zhicheng said as he glanced at Song Wenxing, raised the corner of his mouth, and put a piece of ribs into Song Wenxing's bowl.

"Ah, ah...then when do you plan to make it public?"

"He's still young, I want to wait for him to grow up a bit. But it mainly depends on what he wants."

Song Wenxing lowered his head, gnawed on the ribs, and listened to the chat between Lu Zhicheng and his family.

Except for Lu Zhicheng, no one noticed that his ears were so red that they were almost smoking.

After eating, Song Wenxing immediately found an excuse, dragged Lu Zhicheng and rushed upstairs.

Because the house is big, the members of the family live on each floor without disturbing each other.My parents live on the second floor, my sister lives on the third floor, and Song Wenxing lives on the fourth floor.

After entering Song Wenxing's room, as soon as Lu Zhicheng closed the door, Song Wenxing rushed up and punched and kicked him: "What nonsense are you talking about with my parents!"

Lu Zhicheng grabbed Song Wenxing's wrist, pulled him into his arms, and said with a smile, "I'm a matchmaker, what else can I say."

Hearing this sentence, Song Wenxing immediately softened.

He put his face into Lu Zhicheng's neck, stretched out his arms to wrap his arms around his waist, pursed his lips: "I dare not even think about their reaction after they know..."

"Scared?" Lu Zhicheng lowered his eyes to look at him.

"I'm not afraid!" Song Wenxing immediately looked up at Lu Zhicheng, aggressively, "And when did you catch me! Why didn't I know?"

"Oh...no?" Lu Zhicheng laughed, "Then who do you want to be your boyfriend?"

"...you just bully me." Song Wenxing poked Lu Zhicheng's chest fiercely with his index finger, but he grabbed his finger and lowered his head to kiss him.

"I have something to tell you."

"What's the matter?" Song Wenxing hummed.

Lu Zhicheng glanced at him without hesitation: "After the concert tour, I will go abroad for a year of further study."

"... What are you studying for?" Song Wenxing was stunned, unable to react for a while.

"music."

"Is it because of the transformation?" Song Wenxing immediately linked the two things together.

"Yes." Lu Zhicheng nodded.

Song Wenxing's mind went blank, and he subconsciously said, "But you are so popular now, and you suddenly choose to study abroad at this time..."

It will be mushy.

Lu Zhicheng knew what he was worried about: "It won't disappear from the public eye, the previously recorded variety shows and commercials will be on, and the album will be released as usual."

Song Wenxing was silent for a while, he didn't speak, but slipped into Lu Zhicheng's arms sullenly.

However, Lu Zhicheng raised his face: "Whether it's transformation or going abroad for further study, I made such a choice in order to make myself worthy of the status of 'singer-songwriter' and 'musician' as soon as possible."

"I know..." Song Wenxing looked at Lu Zhicheng a little aggrieved, "I just..."

I just don't want to be separated from you.

No idol can enjoy the bonus of traffic for a lifetime, so there is nothing wrong with Lu Zhicheng making preparations at this time.

But if this is the case, he will be separated from Lu Zhicheng for a long, long time...

Song Wenxing struggled for a while, then suddenly said compromised: "Forget it, no matter what decision you make, I will support you."

Seeing Song Wenxing's expression as if he had made some important decision, Lu Zhicheng couldn't help laughing.

"Why are you laughing?" Song Wenxing glared at him angrily, "If you dare to fall in love with someone else, I'll immediately buy a plane ticket and fly over to kill you, rape first and then kill, kill first and then rape, rape and kill at the same time. "

"You are so scary." Hearing Song Wenxing's threat, Lu Zhicheng laughed even harder.

"I'm serious. You can try it." Song Wenxing sneered.

Lu Zhicheng suddenly suppressed the smile on his face.

He looked into Song Wenxing's eyes, reached out to hold his shoulder, and said seriously: "So, I want to ask you, do you want to be with me?"

The author has something to say: Lu Zhicheng: If you rape casually, you can avoid being killed.

Song Wenxing: What a beautiful idea :)

I'm going to eat first, there is another ovo in the middle of the night

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