celebrity effect

The long-lost self-made hot pot has been dragging on since years ago. Xing Yang bent down and put the induction cooker on the coffee table, found a socket to connect it, and put two pillows on the ground as cushions.

Shao Zhixing was washing vegetables in the kitchen, and the sound of splashing water continued, and after a while, the sound of cutting vegetables was heard.

Xing Yang unscrewed the induction cooker, put the lid on the pot, opened the sauce package, sesame sauce, chili powder, peanuts, sesame seeds, he said: "Go ahead, chop some coriander and green onion."

"Understood." Shao Zhixing said.

The twilight outside the window was empty, Xing Yang turned on the TV and tuned to Zhao Lirong's sketch collection.Shao Zhixing came over with two dishes and put them on the coffee table. He looked at the TV screen and said, "How many years is this Spring Festival Gala?"

"96 years." Xing Yang shook his head and said, "Gongting Yuye wine, one hundred and eighty cups."

"How about this wine, let me tell you." Shao Zhixing continued.

"Looking at Mr. Zhao's sketches will give you the feeling of Chinese New Year." Xing Yang put down the remote control and followed Shao Zhixing into the kitchen. The two ran back and forth a few times and set up a table full of vegetables and meat.Xing Yang stirred two plates of dipping sauce, one plate of sesame sauce and one dry plate, and asked Shao Zhixing, "Which one do you eat?"

"I want to eat." Shao Zhixing said.

"Then I will adjust two more sets." Xing Yang said.

The background sound was lively skits and the audience roared with laughter. In front of him was Xing Yang's serious face. Shao Zhixing knew that Xing Yang wanted to make up a new year for him, and he felt appropriate warmth in his heart.

The red soup in the pot was already boiling, Shao Zhixing lifted the lid of the pot, poured the chopped fresh meat into it, and stirred it with chopsticks.

Xing Yang sat cross-legged on the pillow, with a pink apron tied around his neck, and he handed another blue apron to Shao Zhixing: "Put it on, lest oil spots splash on you later."

Shao Zhixing turned his head to look at Xing Yang, his eyes were slightly curved, Xing Yang in pink was cuter, like a harmless puppet cat.He took the apron and pulled it around his neck, and fastened two straps around his waist.

Xing Yang asked: "When will you handle Qu Junshan's matter?"

"Two days after tomorrow." Shao Zhixing said, "The matter of the Seventeenth Middle School will be put on hold for two days. I will continue to follow up when Zhou Yunhang's exclusive interview comes out." He picked up a piece of cooked meat, put it in sesame sauce for dipping, "About Huang Yunjie, do you want to help?"

"No." Xing Yang said, "Qu Junshan helps you, so I won't make trouble. Director Qu has a wide network, and he can help you more than me."

Shao Zhixing didn't quite agree. In his heart, no one could compare to Xing Yang. Even if what Xing Yang said was true, Shao Zhixing would not admit it.

"Have you made an appointment at your house for the weekend?" Xing Yang asked.

"I have made appointments with three or four." Shao Zhixing said, "Let's talk about it if it's not suitable."

"Okay." Xing Yang rested his chin and watched TV. Zhao Lirong was singing "Blooming fourteen, five and six in spring", and Xing Yang sang along, "On June [-]th, watch the ancient show, and hit six or nine heads in spring. This kind of packaging is simply too much." I'm so sad, I can't open my mouth..."

Shao Zhixing's eyes were black and bright, and he watched Xing Yang's play with a smile, and Zhao Lirong on TV sang [I can't keep up with the walk, you say it's uncomfortable or not, you say it's uncomfortable or not! 】

Xing Yang applauded with the audience on the TV. He sighed: "I haven't watched the Spring Festival Gala for several years, but the previous Spring Festival Gala is still interesting. What do you want to watch?"

"Chen Peisi and Zhu Shimao." Shao Zhixing said.

Xing Yang glanced at him and said, "Tasteful."

While watching, eating and chatting nonsense, I just ate the hot pot for an hour and a half, adding water twice in the middle, and the ingredients were mixed. The two spread out on the side of the sofa, leaning against the sofa and huddled together.Xing Yang burped and rubbed his belly: "It's so supportive."

Shao Zhixing was not much better, he leaned on Xing Yang's shoulder and hummed: "Sleepy."

"Hey." Xing Yang turned off the TV, and the living room was suddenly quiet, "What are Mao Yunya's parents planning to tell Zhou Yunhang?"

"Defamation." Shao Zhixing squinted his eyes and said, "I checked the criminal law. Children in the second year of junior high school are 14 years old. According to the law, they are [-] years old but not [-] years old. They only have to bear sporadic criminal liabilities, and the crime of defamation is not included. Among them, Zhou Yunhang will at most receive criticism and education."

Xing Yang said in a long voice, "That won't work."

"No, what to do." Shao Zhixing was drowsy, he rubbed Xing Yang's shoulder, "No, what to do."

Xing Yang was tired of Shao Zhixing not being able to move, the two of them leaned against the sofa like two penguins warming up, Xing Yang almost sighed and said in Shao Zhixing's ear: "We have to find a way to get him."

"What's going on?" Shao Zhixing was so sleepy that he spoke without thinking, he just subconsciously accepted Xing Yang's fault.

"It made him unable to turn over for the rest of his life." Xing Yang murmured, "Mao Yunya's family spent 50, 50—it can't be wasted."

Until he fell asleep, Xing Yang's low but firm voice echoed in Shao Zhixing's head [50—it can't be spent in vain. 】

When Shao Zhixing woke up in the middle of the night, he felt that this was not his rented house.He sat up and looked around. It was Xing Yang's guest room, with a 1.5-meter-wide bed, a desk, a wardrobe, and a floor-to-ceiling mirror.

Shao Zhixing picked up the mobile phone next to the pillow, turned on the screen, and it was [-]:[-] in the morning.He walked out of the bedroom, and the coffee table in the living room was restored to cleanliness. It should be Xing Yang who helped Shao Zhixing into the guest room, and went back to clean up the mess.The slight breathing sound fluctuated, the door of the master bedroom was wide open, and Xing Yang lay flat on the bed and slept soundly.

Shao Zhixing stood at the door of the master bedroom, glanced at Xing Yang, feeling at ease, and turned to the bathroom to meet his physical needs.

Xing Yang's house is not big, about 800 square meters, two bedrooms, one living room, one kitchen and one bathroom.Shao Zhixing turned on the faucet to wash his hands, and the warm water washed his palms. He realized the economic gap between him and Xing Yang.

Shao Zhixing may spend his entire life unable to afford a flat in Beijing, but Xing Yang can easily live in any corner of Beijing.He didn't know about Xing Yang's family. Xing Yang kept his mouth shut and didn't reveal anything. Shao Zhixing only came to a vague conclusion with his keen observation skills. Xing Yang seemed to have had a hard time in the past.

According to the outside world's description of Xing Yang, the young master of a wealthy family, full of flowers, what kind of suffering can he experience?

Shao Zhixing shook off the water drops, took out two pieces of paper to wipe his palms, and shuffled back to the guest room to sleep.Late at night can always arouse people's various thoughts. Xing Yang's life is not extravagant. Compared with the delicacy of the rich and young, Xing Yang is simply too easy to raise.Shao Zhixing had heard about the various behaviors of the second generation of the rich, especially Xie Tangyan, the leader who stirred up the entertainment circle, it was truly extravagant.Compared with Xie Tangyan, Xing Yang can't match half a word with a wealthy family.

So what kind of person is Xing Yang?Shao Zhixing lay on the bed, tilting his head to look at the dark night outside the window.

Xing Yang, who was separated by a wall, fell asleep, unaware that the little reporter was just about to expose him.

In the early morning, it was the first time that Xing Yang was not woken up by the alarm, and the scent of fried eggs floated into the master bedroom, lingering at the tip of Xing Yang's nose.The slender and thick eyelashes trembled violently, Xing Yang opened his eyes, the emerald green pupils were not focused, and he looked at the ceiling in confusion.Then he sat up in a jerk, subconsciously recalling whether he had done any irrational things last night, such as troublesome things like staying with a friend with a gun.

He and Shao Zhixing shabu-shabu... Oh yes, Shao Zhixing.

Xing Yang breathed a sigh of relief, leaned against the head of the bed with a relaxed body, stood up slowly stepping on his slippers, and walked into the bathroom for routine washing.

After everything was cleaned up, Xing Yang stepped into the kitchen, while Shao Zhixing was spreading omelets.The bottom of the pan is covered with scallion and egg liquid, heated and fried into golden pancakes.

"Are you awake?" Shao Zhixing handed Xing Yang a plate containing a stack of omelets, "Put it on the table."

"Oh." Xing Yang walked out of the kitchen with a plate, he said: "You slept so fast last night, I dragged you to the bed without shaking you."

Shao Zhixing coughed in embarrassment: "I didn't sleep well a few days ago." The matter of Mao Yunya was piled up in his heart, and he was extremely excited. He stayed up until three or four o'clock every day to write a manuscript. Last night he relaxed and fell asleep naturally Chung.

Simple breakfast, omelette, chili sauce, porridge, Xing Yang rolled up the omelet smeared with chili sauce, put it in his mouth vertically, squinted his eyes contentedly, he actually felt a little happy.Shao Zhixing spread out a total of two plates of omelets, and he said, "If you can't finish them, put them in the refrigerator and eat them tomorrow morning."

"I can finish eating." Xing Yang said.

How could it be possible that two tall and strong men could not finish two plates of omelets, so Xing Yang put the cleaned dishes into the dishwasher one by one in response to the central government's call for CD-ROM action.

Then Xing Yang drove Shao Zhixing to work, and the two offices were not far away, so they happened to drop by.Even if it was not on the way, in order to repay a breakfast, Xing Yang had to go around and send Shao Zhixing to the place.

The white Prado stopped at the gate of Qianxing Information familiarly, and Xing Yang said, "Send me a WeChat message if you have anything to do."

"Yeah." Shao Zhixing nodded with his backpack in his arms. At the door of the office building, he was embarrassed to ask for a kiss, and stared at Xing Yang like a little tiger greedy for meat.

The front windshield of the vehicle is light-transmitting, and all remaining windows are reflective glass.It was the morning rush hour, and there were people everywhere in the park. It was impossible for Xing Yang to avoid people's eyes and kiss Shao Zhixing. He patted Shao Zhixing's hand and said, "Go."

Shao Zhixing pushed the door to get out of the car in frustration, looked up and saw Jin Su walking towards the office building, Jin Su winked at him: "Shao Zu, good morning."

Shao Zhixing quickly closed the door, and Prado drove away slowly. With his backpack on his shoulder, he stepped into the two-story building.

"Girlfriend sent you here?" Jin Su asked.

Shao Zhixing didn't disagree, Jin Su said: "How did you meet the little rich woman, Shao Zu taught me."

Shao Zhixing glanced at him and said, "You can meet him if you are handsome."

Jin Su looked at Shao Zhixing, then at himself, and said, "Hey, why are you attacking personally!"