Million UP school god plays me every day

Xie Lan's eyes were still a little red when he got home, but he felt a lot more relaxed. While changing his shoes, he was discussing the next video project with Dou Sheng.

The house is brightly lit, and the steam from the hot pot diffuses the aroma of tomatoes throughout the room.

Zhao Wenying put her long hair up, and changed into home clothes made of the same material as Dou Sheng.

She put all the meat she had just ordered into Xie Lan's bowl, "Lan Lan, eat more."

Dou Sheng emptied his chopsticks, fished for a long time, and fished out a piece of radish.

Dull.

Zhao Wenying frowned and said, "Put it back for your mother! Every time it's not soft, you'll eat it in advance."

Dou Sheng let out a long sigh, "Then what do you want me to eat?"

"Eat whatever you like!"

Xie Lan felt a little embarrassed by being taken care of. She got up and wanted to help, but was pushed down before she could stand upright.

"You eat yours, I heard? You study very hard, so you should take a good rest when you get home."

Xie Lan was stunned, "I heard??"

Zhao Wenying explained: "Auntie didn't mean to monitor you. I just returned to China. I was worried. You didn't get used to it, and you were embarrassed when you came back. I didn't want to talk about it. So I made a few phone calls with your head teacher."

"I don't think so? Being watched." Xie Lan shook his head immediately, "I just didn't expect you to contact the teacher when you were on a business trip."

"It doesn't take much to make a phone call." Zhao Wenying smiled, "The teachers of all subjects like you very much. Needless to say, mathematics and physics, chemistry and biology teachers say that you are smart, especially Chinese? The teacher praised you for being serious. It’s cute, and even pays special attention to class quizzes, and writes the questions that are not tested by myself.”

Dou Sheng was holding a bowl beside him and smiled silly.

The steamed Xie Lan's face was a little hot.

Xiao Langjing has been away for two years, and he is no longer used to this kind of occasion where he sits and listens to adults' praise.

But he still hummed vaguely, and lowered his head to eat the meat.

Zhao Wenying laughed, "Lan Lan is so cute, hey, why can't I have a son like you?"

"Tsk." Dou Sheng put down his chopsticks, "Isn't that interesting? Interesting, why are you still holding and stepping on it?"

Zhao Wenying changed his face in an instant, "Shut up, are you mean? What about you? You took Lanlan away to study at night and played with your mobile phone! Teacher Hu told me? ?To mention is to stay away from you!"

Dou Sheng sighed, "Well? Let's talk, I'll eat mine."

Zhao Wenying opened a bottle of sparkling wine, mixed it with a bottle of fruit juice like peach juice, and asked Xie Lan, "Do you want to try it?"

Xie Lan was taken aback, "Underage..."

The mouth of the bottle was tilted, and most of the glass was poured with a clatter.

"Drinking a little wine will make you feel very relaxed." Zhao Wenying also poured himself a glass, and glanced at Dou Sheng, "Do you want to drink?"

Dou Sheng calmed down? Shaking his head, "I can't drink you, alcoholic."

The wine has a strong taste, but it is not difficult to swallow. The peach flavor is stronger than the wine. The bubbles burst in the mouth, which is very refreshing.

"It's delicious." Xie Lan took a few sips in a row.

Dou Sheng was hesitant to speak beside him.

Zhao Wenying poked over the wine bottle and made up for the two gulps that Xie Lan just drank.

"Drink. It's the weekend, relax and have a good sleep."

As soon as the wine bottle was put down, there was another piece of meat with chopsticks.

Xie Lan couldn't eat at all, so he could only eat quickly while murmuring his head.

Inexplicably, he thought of Wutong, squatting in front of the food bowl, gnawing cat food frantically.

The peach-flavored sparkling wine was sweet and cold, and the more you drank it, the more addictive it became. Xie Lan really began to relax after drinking a glass.

The sadness lingering in my heart was peeled off one by one, and my brain became light and light.Taking a deep breath, the breath is full of the sweetness of peaches.

Zhao Wenying was alone? Talking? Talking, Xie Lan was dizzy, and was pulled by Dou Sheng.

"Are you okay?"

Xie Lan was stunned, "What's wrong?"

"I'm afraid you'll drink too much." Dou Sheng said in a low voice, "This drink has a strong aftertaste. Don't listen to her tease you. She can't pour a thousand glasses by herself. She has practiced on the wine table."

Xie Lan looked at Dou Sheng strangely.

He didn't feel that the wine was strong, he just felt that it was very relaxing.

"You can't say it behind your back? Your mother." He frowned.

Dou Sheng: "...Okay."

After eating and picking up the bowl, Xie Lan went back to the room and lay down on the bed? Feeling a little confused.

The mattress flickered, Wutong jumped up from below, and meowed at him.

"Hush—" Xie Lan nodded on the tip of its nose, "Dou Sheng, shut up."

The little cat is quiet.

Xie Lan lay back on the bed again, he felt that his chest was getting hot, and the heat rushed to his forehead.

He looked at the ceiling and pondered for a while, then asked, "What time do you and Dou Sheng exchange identities at night?"

Indus jumped to the side of the pillow and stared at him indifferently.

"You've started marking people too, as expected of Class Four." Xie Lan sighed, turned over and poked the little cat's belly, then raised his voice to scare him, "Dou Sheng!"

The door of the room was pushed open suddenly, and Dou Sheng poked his head in, "Call me?"

Xie Lan was startled.

He looked innocent and blank, "No."

"I heard you...forget it." Dou Sheng hesitated: "Are you really okay? I really think? You're a little drunk."

Xie Lan's cheeks were red, her hair was rolling on the bed? It was a little messy, and she stared at Dou Sheng without saying a word.

He just felt a little light and a little chaotic in his mind, a very complicated experience.

After a long time, he suddenly asked, "How about the new video?"

"New video?" Dou Sheng was startled, and instinctively took out his phone and poked it, "70 views, oh yes, you already have 18 fans, I guess you can at least have..."

Xie Lan frowned, "Don't count these things. I have a big head. I just want to say? As long as the video is done well, the fans will be happy, and you will be happy too. People like this time? Set up a contribution, and before? That dialect barbecue , are good proofs.”

Dou Sheng nodded in approval, then said in a low voice after hesitation, "It's a mix of dialects."

"Oh, don't teach me these metaphors anymore." Xie Lan's face was very hot, and she collapsed on the bed? Rubbing her cheeks, she sighed, "I really don't understand."

After getting drunk, the world becomes? Very quiet, the roof, furniture, floor, those lines have their own ideas, jumping happily in the field of vision?.

Xie Lan heard Dou Sheng's low laughter, very light and low, like tickling his heart.

He sat up again all of a sudden, "I remembered, your video TAG is messing around, it's a disadvantage."

"Huh?" Dou Sheng sat down beside him, "Then please teach me, senior."

The two were very close, and Xie Lan focused on his face for a long time, "Senior...not really, I just have one, one..."

Dou Sheng said softly for him, "A friend with 300 million fans on the Internet."

Xie Lan nodded, "Yes, that's him."

Dou Sheng hooked the corners of his lips, "Has he watched my video? What do you say?"

Xie Lan glanced at a spot in the air, thinking hard, and after a while he said: "He thinks your video is very good, very thoughtful, and the language of the camera is also good. He hopes you will have fun making the video ?, don't care? too much."

There was a subtle silence in the room.

Xie Lan said? He didn't hear an echo after he finished speaking, and turned to look at Dou Sheng in confusion, "Do you have any questions?"

Under the drunkenness, he felt that the pair of black eyes on the opposite side were deep and gentle.

Xie Lan was stared at by Dou Sheng for a while, only to see Dou Sheng look away, and said in a low voice: "There is no doubt, what the senior said is right."

Xie Lan let out a long breath, put his arm on Dou Sheng's shoulder, and buried his forehead.

Dou Sheng's shoulders stiffened, Xie Lan's forehead pressed against his collarbone, and he could feel the ups and downs of his breathing. Under the thin skin, the youthful life was alive and kicking.

Xie Lan somehow felt a little irritable.

"I'm a little dizzy." He whispered, "How much alcohol is Aunt Zhao?"

Dou Sheng hummed, "She mixed it with home-brewed fruit wine, it's hard to tell the degree?"

"What is Homebrew?" Xie Lan said in a low voice, "niang? How do you write it??"

Dou Sheng didn't explain anymore, he just raised his hand to brush his hair, "Go to sleep if you're sleepy."

"Okay." Xie Lan asked calmly: "Can you take me back to the room? I can give you two coins."

Dou Sheng: "..."

Xie Lan was drowsy, feeling like someone was pinching the back of his head, laying him flat, and his head fell on the pillow.

Wutong stepped on the pillow from above his head and passed by, from one side of the bed to the other, and the little girl lay down with one hand.

Xie Lan was dizzy, and heard a low voice say, "I'll leave it to you."

That voice seemed to be facing him, but also seemed to be facing the cat lying on its stomach.

Xie Lan patted the cat's head with her eyes closed, "Big cat, don't make noise."

After a while, the light coming in from the door slowly disappeared, the room was quiet and dark, and the sound of a footstep disappeared.

Xie Lan dreamed about Xiao Langjing.

But this time it wasn't in front of the hospital bed? It was when he was very young. Once he broke his forehead, Xiao Langjing forcibly pinned him to the bed and issued a card, and took him to the park.

He was very unhappy? When he was asked to smile while standing under the pine tree, he also stared at the camera with a displeased face.

He hates issuing cards, and he hates passing people even more? He smiled and praised him as "lovely".

Xiao Langjing took a good photo, couldn't put it down, and said to him in Chinese, "It's so cute, mom wants to send it to mom's friends, she also gave birth to a son, who is said to be very naughty."

As a child, Xie Lan couldn't even understand being naughty, and just continued to sulk.He walked in front angrily, and Xiao Langjing followed behind holding an ice cream.

When he woke up from the dream, Xie Lan sat up in a daze for a while.

When Xiao Langjing left, he also took away his ability to dream? In the past two years, he only dreamed of the hospital bed when he parted.But since returning to China, I have had strange dreams every now and then. This time, it was the first time in two years that I dreamed of my mother when she was not sick.

The alcohol dissipated, his head was a little heavy, but his consciousness was very clear.

Xie Lan was stunned for a while, then picked up the phone and swiped unconsciously.

02: 18.

He roughly flipped through station B, and poked Twitter casually.

The chat box of QZFXR is always at the top, with a red number 2 on it, and the time is two hours? Hours ago?.

Xie Lan opened it.

QZFXR: Actually? I can also think that there must be a reason for you to leave for two years. You have worked hard.

QZFXR: Also, it’s okay if you don’t want to come back.Be a human being? Well, move forward? Look, just be happy.

Xie Lan stared at the phone for a while, feeling an indescribable feeling in his heart.

He slowly typed a line of words "Maybe I will go back", paused, and deleted each word.

He really? Doesn't really want to go back.

Go back to China, change platforms, change video types, and try new, unchallenged content.

These can drag him out of that drowsy state, and at the very least, he wants to accompany Dou Sheng to make the video well, and wants to see Dou Sheng win the Top [-] once.

Xie Lan sighed, lifted the quilt and went to the ground to find water to drink.

He opened the door, only to find that the door of Dou Sheng's room was ajar, and only the light of the computer screen could be seen in the darkness. The moment he opened the door, Dou Sheng closed the webpage.

The red and white color page is a bit like youtube.

Xie Lan was stunned for a moment, "Do you also watch YouTube? Why did you suddenly stay up late?"

Dou Sheng took off the earphones, "Are you sober?"

"Oh." Xie Lan choked for a while, "I didn't do anything strange."

Dou Cheng smiled when he heard this, "No, just tell me? Tell me about your friend with 300 million fans, say? He always tags well when he makes videos."

Xie Lan breathed a sigh of relief, "Well. I'll get some water, you can see yours."

He said? He turned and left, and naturally closed the door of Dou Sheng's room.

When I closed the door, I realized that today's sign of Dou Sheng seemed to have turned the wrong side. It was already midnight, and it was still "Opening, insert coins before knocking on the door".

He casually helped Dou Sheng turn to the end of business, and suddenly remembered something, and pushed the door open again.

Dou Sheng just turned off the computer, "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing." Xie Lan looked down at the liquid in the glass, "I just remembered what you said this afternoon."

Dou Sheng paused, stood up and looked at him.

"Thank you." Xie Lan said in a low voice: "I can't say? Let it go. I just suddenly feel that I can really move forward."

"Also, I dreamed about her."

The author has something to say: In the middle of the night, someone typing on the keyboard opened the refrigerator and noticed something was wrong.

There was a bottle of wine lost in the house.

She was silent for a moment and went straight to the egg nest: How dare she steal the refrigerator!Hand it over to me!

Lazy eggs and bean eggs are lined up.

Doudan looked indifferent: I don't understand.

The lazy eggshell shook his head redly: Yes, I didn't drink your wine!

Bean egg: ...