celebrity effect

Standing in front of the full-length mirror, Xing Yang carefully buttoned his cuffs.He was wearing a gray-blue long-sleeved shirt, dark gray slacks, and a pair of white casual shoes.

It was a gloomy sky outside the window, thick clouds stretched for thousands of miles, and thick water vapor condensed in the air.

Xing Yang guessed that it was going to rain, so he picked up a mid-length trench coat.Shao Zhixing arrived at Beijing South Railway Station at [-]:[-] p.m., and Xing Yang looked down at his phone. It was now [-]:[-] p.m.From Guangying to Beijing South Railway Station, it takes at least an hour.Xing Yang looked at himself in the mirror, making sure there was nothing wrong, walked out of the bedroom to the entrance, picked up a long umbrella and pushed open the door.He deliberately picked out a large black umbrella, the diameter of which can cover two adult men walking side by side.

On the way to Beijing South Railway Station, Xing Yang took a detour, stopped in front of an Apple offline store, and picked up a laptop, 13 inches, space gray, 512G.Arriving at Beijing South Railway Station, it was 10 minutes to four o'clock. Xing Yang left his computer in the car, strolled to the exit, and looked up at the LED screen hanging above the lobby. Binhai-Beijing South, C2516, arrived on time.

The crowd poured out of the passage like ants, and everyone was pulling boxes or carrying bags with a serious face, standing at the gate and swiping their ID cards to get out of the station.Xing Yang was holding a long umbrella and standing beside the passageway at the exit, like a bodyguard coming to pick someone up.

"Xing Yang." Shao Zhixing dragged the box and walked in front of Xing Yang. He pursed his lips and pressed down the corners of his lips that could not stop rising, "Is it raining outside?"

"It's about to go." Xing Yang said, "How does it feel to go back?"

Shao Zhixing took out a paper bag from his backpack and said, "Here."

Xing Yang fixed his eyes on the words on the paper bag, and smiled involuntarily: "Really peeled it for me?" He opened the paper bag, took out a round and bright yellow chestnut, put it in his mouth, chewed it, although it was warm and cool to the touch, but Can't stop the sweet taste.

Shao Zhixing said: "It feels good to go home." He continued to dig out in his backpack, and took out a pack of fried crispy yellow croakers, "My mother fried it, try it."

"You look like a robot cat." Xing Yang took the small yellow croaker, picked up a piece of fish and put it in his mouth, because the crispy shell was a bit weak after being left for some time, the fish was tender and delicious, and he praised it without hesitation, "It's delicious. "

Shao Zhixing laughed when he heard the compliment: "I also brought zongzi."

"Let's eat in the car." Xing Yang was carrying a paper bag of chestnuts and a plastic bag of small yellow croakers, and a long black umbrella in his other hand.

Shao Zhixing walked side by side with him: "I went home and met a stray cat."

"Huh?" Xing Yang turned to look at him, the edges of the dark green pupils were covered with golden light, which was extremely beautiful.

"Cats were not allowed at home when I was young, and I fed stray cats for a while." Shao Zhixing said, "In order to pet them."

"Trading on an equal footing, there is coming and going." Xing Yang commented.

"I thought I fed that cat." Shao Zhixing said, "According to the days, I have been eleven or twelve years since I was in junior high school, and there is a high probability that it is not the same stray cat."

They walked into the parking lot and stood next to the Prado.Xing Yang opened the door and got into the driver's seat, while Shao Zhixing got into the co-pilot.

Xing Yang said, "Go to my place?"

Shao Zhixing nodded: "Okay."

Prado flashed its headlights, and the moment it drove out of the parking lot, heavy rain poured down, wet the front windshield.Xing Yang flicked the windshield wiper and asked, "You have no one, did your dad take you on a blind date?"

Shao Zhixing froze for a moment, then shook his head honestly: "No."

"So honest." Xing Yang squinted at Shao Zhixing, "I have to give you a reward."

Shao Zhixing asked: "What if I go on a blind date?"

"Are you interested? Add WeChat? How much money do I need to prepare when I get married?" Xing Yang finished in one breath, "As a friend with benefits, can I give you a discount?"

Shao Zhixing glared at Xing Yang, bowed his head and said nothing.Knowing that Xing Yang was joking, Shao Zhixing was still a little sad. When this person mentioned leaving, it was as simple as eating and drinking. Could it be that their relationship is just friends with benefits?

"Hey, don't be angry." Xing Yang held the hand in the stall and squeezed Shao Zhixing's wrist, "I'm talking nonsense, I won't attend your wedding."

Shao Zhixing looked at Xing Yang: "Why?"

"My baby is lost, I have to go to the bar to find another baby." Xing Yang said, he looked ahead, the pouring rain reflected in his clear eyes, "Whoever leaves can't live, right?"

Shao Zhixing thought about whether he could live without Xing Yang, of course he could, but his heart was empty, as if he had lost a piece of his soul, and when he thought of Xing Yang, he felt sour.

After a long silence, Xing Yang stepped on the brakes and stopped behind the long motorcade. He looked at Shao Zhixing: "Hey, what are you thinking?"

Shao Zhixing raised his eyes and said in a low voice, "I'll peel the chestnuts for you in the future." The tone was flat, without revealing any emotion, and Xing Yang could hear coquettishness and grievance from it, and he replied briskly, "Okay."

Xing Yang could hear what Shao Zhixing meant, so he agreed temporarily, as if he agreed to a small matter.

This itself is something that cannot be measured by size. Xing Yang and Shao Zhixing, two independent individuals, have strong and unyielding personalities.No matter who it is, it won't be a big deal to leave the other one. As for whether they are sad or not, each of them knows in their hearts.Xing Yang didn't make any promises, and Shao Zhixing only dared to use "peeling chestnuts" as a metaphor to accumulate goodwill.

What is the epic love described in the poem?No one has an answer.

Xing Yang said: "The computer is in the back seat, take it apart and have a look."

Shao Zhixing turned around and reached for the box placed on the back seat, removed the plastic packaging, opened the box, and a laptop with a dark gray aluminum alloy casing lay in the center.

Xing Yang said: "I bought the MacBook Air, which is light." He smiled, "You can run faster when you are caught secretly taking pictures."

Shao Zhixing didn't bother to talk to him, and fumbled with the computer over and over again, obviously liking it very much.

Xing Yang parked the car in his usual parking space, picked up his umbrella and said, "Let's go home and eat rice dumplings."

Shao Zhixing put the computer back into the box and got out of the car with the box in his arms. Xing Yang held up a big umbrella to cover Shao Zhixing's head: "Hold it so tightly, and it won't run away with long legs."

"Thank you." Shao Zhixing said, "I like it very much." With a backpack on one shoulder and a computer in his arms, he walked towards the unit door with Xing Yang.

"I thought about Huang Yunjie's matter." Xing Yang said, "I'll spend some money to try to bring a wave of traffic. If it really doesn't work, then there's nothing I can do."

"How much?" Shao Zhixing asked.

"Not much, you don't have to worry about it." Xing Yang stepped into the unit door, put away his umbrella, stood in front of the elevator and pressed the up button.

Shao Zhixing stared at Xing Yang with dark eyes, his eyes were firm: "How much money, I will give it to you."

Xing Yang looked at Shao Zhixing, raised the corners of his lips and smiled, showing a bit of evil spirit: "Do you really want to give it?"

Shao Zhixing nodded.

The elevator door opened, and Xing Yang pulled Shao Zhixing into the car. He leaned close to Shao Zhixing's face, and the two of them almost touched their noses. Xing Yang said, "Can you stay on the bed for me?" His voice was low and inaudible, Warm breath rushed to Shao Zhixing's face, "I miss you so much."

Crimson crawled along Shao Zhixing's neck to his earlobe, and he felt like a boiling kettle, with water steaming from the top of his head, "Ah." Shao Zhixing uttered a single voice, "You have to eat the zongzi first. , still, first..."

"The service is so thoughtful, you actually give me an option." Xing Yang laughed so hard that he kissed Shao Zhixing's temple, "Let's eat the zongzi first."

"Ding dong." The elevator reached the fourth floor, and the door slowly opened.

Xing Yang stepped out of the car, followed by Shao Zhixing who looked ashamed and embarrassed.

The door opened, and the decoration was still minimalist. After changing his shoes and walking into the living room, Xing Yang said, "Activate the computer yourself, and I'll boil the water and steam the rice dumplings."

"Okay." Shao Zhixing sat on the sofa holding the box and fiddled with it.

Xing Yang entered the kitchen, poured a ladle of water into a small pot, turned on the fire on the stove, covered the lid and waited for the water to boil.After the water boils, put the grate in, put the rice dumplings on the grate, and steam the rice dumplings with water steam.

"Xing Yang!" Shao Zhixing raised his voice and called, "Come here."

"Hey." Xing Yang glanced at his phone, wrote down the time, stepped out of the kitchen and walked into the living room, "What's wrong?"

"Fingerprint recording." Shao Zhixing said, with bright eyes, sincerely said, "You gave me the computer, and I want to leave one of your fingerprints."

Xing Yang sat down next to Shao Zhixing: "Aren't you reporters the most private?"

Shao Zhixing said, "You are different."

"What's the difference?" Xing Yang deliberately teased him.

Shao Zhixing grabbed Xing Yang's index finger and pressed it on the sensor on the upper right corner of the keyboard, replacing words with actions.

Xing Yang smiled and let Shao Zhixing take his fingerprints. At this moment, it felt like pouring a layer of Coca-Cola on the skin of the heart, bubbling sweet.