[Zhang Yunlei] The disciple is here

Yang Xiaoyu's 'jealous' jokingly said that Zhang Yunlei was not feeling well, and he couldn't even enjoy the hot pot at night.

The two of them had dinner, went back to the rose garden, and went upstairs and back to the house together, normally it was fine, but today he felt awkward no matter how he thought about it, and he misunderstood someone, so he changed his clothes and hurried into the bathroom, presuming that the bath was for calm.

After much calculation, it has been four years since Yang Xiaoyu came to Rose Garden.

The child who looked at Wen Wen Jingjing back then has almost caught up with his height now. He is an upright little man. Even if his face is a little immature, he is comparable to an adult man. The only difference is his immature mind.

In the blink of an eye, the child who originally needed to sleep with him is about to become a real adult. Thinking of this, Zhang Yunlei couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.

I don't know if my brother-in-law also had the same mentality when I was living on the street. He was obviously very reluctant, but he didn't say a word. The feelings in his heart can't be finished for a few days and nights.

According to the rules, Yang Xiaoyu is not his real apprentice, but in the past few years he shouted this, and he heard it too. Even his sister and brother-in-law didn't say a word against the rules. I understand that the phrase 'teacher

Father', has already shouted to my heart with the passage of time.

Take care of his food, drink, clothes, he is the first to come to share with him any happy things. In the past two years, he even went to the parents' meeting a lot by himself. Before he knew it, Zhang Yunlei became more and more immersed in In the role of 'Master', I cannot extricate myself.

They occasionally talk about love affairs. The teenagers are ignorant, and their feelings are as white as paper. Zhang Yunlei likes to tease him with this, or maybe he is half a year old, but he is willing to talk to him about his emotional setbacks and share different feelings. A lot of experience to satisfy the curiosity of teenagers

heart.

He didn't think there was anything wrong. Yang Xiaoyu was not allowed to fall in love, it was also for the child's growth and health, but seeing the little apprentice walking with the girl today, he had to admit that he was very sour.

That kind of mentality is like a mother-in-law who raised her son, who is dissatisfied with every girl, like a strict old father, who always feels that the young shoulders are not mature enough, and he will be deceived if he is not deeply involved in the world, and like a lover in love, catching rape There was smoke from the seven orifices, wishing they could be separated on the spot to calm down.

None of these complicated feelings is normal. Zhang Yunlei panicked and could only escape into the bathroom to calm himself down.

As the hot water warmed his body, the turmoil in his heart gradually subsided, and he twitched the corners of his mouth, feeling that he was making a big deal out of a molehill.

That's right, let alone a real child, even if he raises a small pet, he will still have feelings for more than four years, not to mention that Yang Xiaoyu, who is sweet-mouthed and handsome, will come here, everyone in and out of the society is coaxed happily by him, the child has grown up, It's normal to feel lost.

He can't treat Yang Xiaoyu as his own baby for the rest of his life, hiding him in his wings and prohibiting him from flying. One day, the child will grow up, leave him, have his own career, and even be his partner.

It's inevitable, always accept it.

Zhang Yunlei tried his best to convince himself, and gradually figured out the possibility of the future. Even though he was still unwilling, he was no longer stubborn. He turned off the shower, dried himself, put on his clothes, took a deep breath, opened the door and walked out.

"Uncle, why are you so slow?" Yang Xiaoyu was watching a variety show, and seeing him go in for more than an hour to wash, she was a little worried, so she couldn't help asking, "After washing for so long, I thought you were fainted."

"You just fainted, why is it so annoying?" Zhang Yunlei managed to calm down, but when he came out, he didn't have a good word, and suddenly became angry, "I have to wash it off quickly, it smells like hot pot, it smells so bad!"

"That's not what I want to make myself look good." Yang Xiaoyu curled her lips, feeling wronged, but thought that he invited the meal, so she didn't care about it, "Oh, I don't know when Uncle Yue and the others will be able to go back to their house. , always occupying my house."

"What's wrong, why are you still not willing to live with me?" I can despise others, but why should others despise me, Zhang Yunlei raised his eyebrows, and glared at him unreasonably, "Didn't you just take a long bath?! "

"No, no, no, I don't mean that," he seemed to be in a really bad mood today, how could Yang Xiaoyu dare to provoke him, she smiled flatteringly, and flattered him, "Uncle Braid is the best, I just said that, I love living with you the most, really."

Seeing his flirtatious appearance, like a little eunuch in a TV drama to please his mother, Zhang Yunlei couldn't laugh or cry, and raised his foot to kick him, "Hurry up and get washed!"

Yang Xiaoyu shrugged her shoulders, and ran into the bathroom in a hurry, showing the young man's agility to the fullest, even though Zhang Yunlei had long legs and feet, he couldn't reach him, so he could only stare blankly.

He went to take a shower, Zhang Yunlei returned to the bed, became interested in watching the screen on his laptop, and simply followed it.

When Yang Xiaoyu came out of the shower, he saw him holding his computer and looking at it happily, so he walked over helplessly, "Uncle, does it look good?"

"...It's okay," Zhang Yunlei glanced at him, a little embarrassed, moved his position, and made room for half of the bed, "Why do you want to read this?"

"I can watch Grandpa Guo, can't I?" This comedy variety show is hosted by Guo Degang. Yang Xiaoyu watched it when he had nothing to do, and found it very interesting. He went to bed and sat with him, shoulder to shoulder, "Uncle, you When will you be on TV?"

"Why, isn't it good for me to talk about cross talk in a small theater? Why do you have to be on TV?" Even so, Zhang Yunlei was also envious when he saw that Yue Yunpeng and the others were able to participate in variety shows and hold a personal show, but there was no way , Who let me learn art a few years late, I can only admit it.

But Yang Xiaoyu didn't think too much about it, she just thought that being on TV is a good actor, besides, people who are not famous can become famous on TV, not to mention that Zhang Yunlei's professional ability is not bad, it's his turn, "Being famous on TV Ah, look at Uncle Yue, how famous he is on TV, many people in our class know him, and want to ask me for his autograph."

"Kids always know that they want to sign, can they eat or drink?" Zhang Yunlei was not jealous, but was telling the truth. He didn't understand their enthusiasm for chasing stars, so he rolled his eyes, "Tell you, don't learn these things. It’s useless, what kind of stars are you chasing, it’s true if you can learn from yourself, and chasing stars can’t be full.”

"I don't chase stars," Yang Xiaoyu didn't lie, she understood what he meant, glanced at him, then changed her words, "No, I also chase."

"Who are you chasing after, which big beautiful star?" Zhang Yunlei was very curious. After thinking about it for a long time, he couldn't name a single actress. It's a pity that all he had in his head was opera repertoire besides cross talk jokes. Stars are poor in this regard. I couldn't name an idol that fits the favorite of 17-year-old children, so I had to give up.

Yang Xiaoyu naturally knew that he didn't watch TV very much, and didn't remember these things when he watched dramas and listened to songs, so he bared his teeth and said seriously, "I'm chasing you."

Zhang Yunlei was stunned for a moment, for some reason, his heart suddenly started beating wildly, and he stammered, "God...crazy! I'm not a celebrity, so chase after me!"

"You are a big star in my heart. There are people who send you flowers in the small theater, and you are almost like a star." Yang Xiaoyu said with reason and evidence, regardless of what he thought, "Besides, you were originally a character in the club. Son, isn't it normal for me to chase you?"

"What's wrong, listen to cross talk, just listen to cross talk, chase after any star, don't come here!" Zhang Yunlei breathed a sigh of relief, thinking what he said, so that

Push the back of his head vigorously, "Graduate in one year, you can't chase anyone, just study honestly for me is the real thing!"

"Got it!" Yang Xiaoyu thought he was fine, so she pulled her hair, but she protected his messy hair tightly, and she didn't dare to resist, so she could only complain in her heart.

He is so happy chasing stars like Grandpa Guo, but it would be impossible for someone else. It is indeed an old double standard, tsk!

But Yang Xiaoyu is telling the truth. Compared with chasing female stars, she prefers chasing cross talk stars like Zhang Yunlei, not only because he is the best-looking cross talk in the club, but also because of his good singing skills and unique cross talk. Find out your own style, which is more commendable than becoming a star.

There are so many uncles and uncles who talk about cross talk in the club, but there are very few personalities. Now traditional art is at a disadvantage, and there are very few young people who really like it. I want people to remember, not just a few jokes It can be done, Yang Xiaoyu feels that at least Zhang Yunlei can be remembered or even liked by many young people, which is no longer easy.

However, those who like his cross talk style are probably quite unique.

After all, his energy to soar on the stage can't be described as a word of coquettish.

This thought was so engrossing that he dreamed of his enchanting figure in his dream. Yang Xiaoyu woke up from the dream, his mind was full of Zhang Yun.

Lei's "Bai Suzhen at the foot of Qingcheng Mountain" shivered uncontrollably, and quickly got out of bed to wash and prepare for school.

There is still half a semester to graduate. Yang Xiaoyu has a lot less homework this year and does not need accommodation. Basically, he will go back to the Rose Garden to spend the night every day. Sometimes after school is early, he will take the subway directly to a small theater in the city. Ride the car, and listen to cross talk.

It's the same today, it's still early, Yang Xiaoyu didn't have lunch, so she went to buy a fast food, and planned to eat it while walking. The familiar figure was suddenly pleasantly surprised.

Who else is there besides Zhang Yunlei in that back view?

He was about to call out, but when he saw the person beside him, he stopped abruptly, a little dazed.

I saw a slender woman standing next to Zhang Yunlei. The two of them were talking face to face, and they were all smiling.

Yang Xiaoyu's smile slowly subsided, and suddenly she felt that the hamburger in her hand was tasteless.

Is it...

Is that Uncle Braid's girlfriend?

The author has something to say: be sour and sour together hahaha

I am tired of writing about reality, I will not write about reality after I finish writing Xiao Yu, no one can stand this old jumping bridge, right?

Last time, a little cutie said that the older generation dotes on the younger one, I am very interested

←_← But let’s forget about reality

or……

Costume?

Republic of China?

Modern supernatural?

emmmmm...in the future, let's set up the second creation, it seems to be quite interesting~

Which era do you like?