Stupid, I picked up a ghost

When Wen Yanyang arrived backstage, he greeted everyone, looked around, and found that Zhuang Yuansi was not there.

Zhuang Yuansi was sitting next to him when he was putting on makeup this evening, and Wen Yanyang tentatively asked if he could lend him the string of Buddhist beads.

"Is it okay? I'll see if it can bring me some good luck."

Since Yueyue said before that the Buddhist bead was useful to him, if he can borrow it, he can carry it with him to see if it is useful to Yueyue!

Zhuang Yuansi's face had been put on makeup, and finally it didn't smell so bad, but he looked like a young man.

He twirled the prayer bead on his wrist. This prayer bead had never left him since he could remember. He treasured it even more since his grandfather passed away, and it was the first time he met someone who was interested in the bead.

Seeing that Wen Yanyang wanted it so much, he still gave it to him, "I will lend it to you for a while, and return it to me after your performance."

"OK, that's great, I'll find you when I finish singing."

"En." Zhuang Yuansi took down the beads, and Wen Yanyang took them with both hands.

This Buddhist bead has been coiled for many years, and the surface of the bead is very bright. Looking closely, he found that the Sanskrit characters on it are smaller and more numerous, giving people a very mysterious feeling.

Yueyue looked at it carefully, and in fact, except for the soul-fixing beads on the first day, it didn't have much effect on him at other times, but he could still feel that this string of beads had an unexplainable attraction to him.

Wen Yanyang originally wanted to wear it for Yueyue directly, but thinking that it was a public place, he still put the beads in his pocket.

After the performance, he quietly asked Yueyue if there was any influence, and Yueyue nodded.

In this short period of time, not only the index finger before, but also the thumb and little finger were hot on Yueyue's body.

Warm, this feeling is both familiar and strange.

Yueyue reckoned that it would be possible to return to her original body only after her current body had returned to normal body temperature.

-

Zhuang Yuansi was the third to take the stage today, could it be that he got impatient and left?

Wen Yanyang found Fang Quan, "Do you know where Yuan Si is?"

"Oh Brother Yanyang, someone told him to go out just now, it seems that his family members have come to find him."

family?Could it be his parents? ?

Thinking of the child's always stinky face, and fearing that he would quarrel with his parents later, Wen Yanyang groaned, wondering if he should go and have a look.

Yueyue took his hand: "Go and have a look."

"En." Wen Yanyang nodded, and after asking the staff all the way, he knew that they were beside the artificial lake behind.

"If your cousin didn't say that I saw you on this show, I still wouldn't believe that you came to City A. Yuan Si, please stop making trouble, let's go home." Zhuang Yuansi's mother, Feng Yu, persuaded him.

An hour ago, she happened to be at her sister's house in city A. Suddenly, her niece came over with a tablet and said that she saw Zhuang Yuansi on a show.

Take it over and take a look, I didn't expect that it was my son who sang in a talent show...

Ever since Zhuang Yuansi ran away from home, Feng Yu and Zhuang Yuansi's father have been looking for a month, but they have searched all the places he might go in C city and asked all his classmates, but there is no news at all.

Everyone was very worried. If Zhuang Yuansi's teacher didn't know that Zhuang Yuansi had handed him homework all along, they would have thought that something happened to him.

Suddenly tonight, knowing that her son was also in City A, Feng Yu asked the driver to take her over without stopping. Before coming, she asked her niece to record a video of Zhuang Yuansi singing and send it to her.

-

Zhuang Yuansi didn't dare to look at his mother very much. Even though he knew that his actions were willful after chatting with Wen Yanyang that day, he just couldn't lower his head and looked aside with his neck stuck.

With this turn, he met Wen Yanyang who just came here.

Why is he here? ?

Wen Yanyang saw them from a distance, but the atmosphere was a bit stalemate, but he didn't want to quarrel or anything, so he didn't come over, standing on the other side of the flower bed, not intending to disturb them.

Zhuang Yuansi thought about it, and said to Feng Yu: "My friend is here. He probably has something to do with me. I will not interfere with your father's affairs. I respect you. I will go home after the show is over in a few days."

Son's; understanding made her eyes red. After controlling her emotions, Feng Yu followed his son's gaze and looked over, surprised that Zhuang Yuansi had made friends in such a short period of time, because his son was rather dull and didn't like to laugh. The friends I have made since childhood can be counted on two hands.

But when she heard that Zhuang Yuansi was willing to go home, she finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Wen Yanyang and Feng Yu smiled and nodded to each other.

"Then...then mom will leave first. I will stay with your aunt for a few days. If you need anything, call mom. I think you've lost weight. Would you like me to talk to the program team... Let them make it up for you?" Feng Yu's heart ached because his son lost some baby fat and looked thinner.

"No mom, it's getting late, you can go back first, I haven't finished my work tonight."

"Okay, Yuan Si has grown up, you have to take good care of yourself."

Watching his mother leave with three steps and three turns, Zhuang Yuansi let out a long sigh of relief and walked to Wen Yanyang's side.

"Is this considered a deal?"

"That's right..."

Wen Yanyang nodded: "That's good, there's nothing unreasonable between family members, come on, I'll return this string of Buddhist beads to you."

Zhuang Yuan thought that Wen Yanyang seemed to have mentioned his string of Buddhist beads more than once, so he asked, "Do you like this string of Buddhist beads very much?"

"Ah?" Wen Yanyang was asked so much that he touched the back of his neck, and quietly stretched out his legs to step on Yueyue's feet beside him. Is it because of you~ "I have always been very impressed by this kind of Buddhist things interest, and I haven’t slept very well recently, so I thought about putting some things that have been enlightened by the master to see if I can improve it.”

Zhuang Yuansi looked at the string of objects that had accompanied him for more than ten years in his palm, raised his head and said to Wen Yanyang: "Since it is because of sleep problems, then let this string of Buddha beads go to you first, anyway, I am going to be eighteen now, soul But it's not that easy to hook, so let me borrow it from you first, and then return it to me after I leave."

"Really!" Hearing what he said, Wen Yanyang's eyes lit up all of a sudden, and he thought that if this thing was really useful to Yueyue, he would find another chance to borrow it from Zhuang Yuansi next time, but he didn't expect Zhuang Yuansi to be in such a good mood today , Lend him directly for several days!As expected of him caring so much these days! !

Yueyue is also very excited, because this will bring him one step closer to a complete recovery.

After thanking Zhuang Yuansi well, Wen Yanyang put the beads on his hand directly, "Let's go, it's probably the last link."

"it is good."

-

It was really rewarding tonight, and I actually borrowed a prayer bead! !

After returning to the room, Wen Yanyang gave it to Yueyue directly, "Try it on and see if the effect is more obvious."

"it is good."

Wen Yanyang saw Yueyue's serious face wearing Buddhist beads and thought it was cute, his hands started to itch again, and he really wanted to rua his soft face.

"Yueyue~"

Yueyue trembled a bit at this whiny voice, and instantly knew that this person had some bad intentions again.

Wen Yanyang sat cross-legged on the bed, the heavy makeup on his face had not been removed, he had a very gorgeous handsomeness, just like that, getting very close to Yueyue, he pouted for a while, complaining a little: "You Haven't commented on whether I sang well today!"

Yueyue raised her eyebrows, Wen Yanyang wanted to praise her not to be too cute...

It's like a kitten who wants to beg for food comes swaggeringly, "meowing" and rubbing against your legs while coming over.

He nodded seriously: "Very good singing!" The affirmation from the original singer!

The corner of Wen Yanyang's mouth curled up, and he smiled a bit meanly: "Then is there any reward for my singing so well... Can you rub your face for me, you always avoided it before, I can't do it this time, give me a good rua-rua!"

Thinking about it again...

Yueyue really wanted to help his forehead. Although he looks like a little boy now, he is a man who is almost 30 years old in his heart. He really doesn't want to be rubbed by Wen Yanyang.

Thinking about it makes me feel awkward... It's almost the same as me rubbing yours.

Thinking of this, Yueyue straightened up, stretched out her hand and rubbed Wen Yanyang's soft face, "You want to rub me? There's no need to discuss it. It's almost the same if I rub you." Then she rubbed the fleshy cheeks Pushing to the middle, Wen Yanyang's mouth pouts uncontrollably due to the squeeze of the flesh on his face, it's red...it looks good to kiss...

Yueyue blinked, and put this thought behind her, no, no now, Wen Yanyang knew nothing at a glance...

Wen Yanyang didn't notice his strangeness, and shouted: "Oh, the makeup on my face hasn't been removed yet." But... Yueyue's hands are cool and soft, and he quite enjoys it... It's better than not Bar……

Wen Yanyang, who had had enough fun, went to take off his make-up and take a shower first, and then he had time to lie on the bed and watch his phone after he was done.

After looking around, I clicked into Weibo.

Then he froze.

No, why is the 5G mobile phone I bought not long ago so stuck? I haven’t responded after opening Weibo for so long. Could it be that I bought a second-hand mobile phone at the beginning? ?

The screen was stuck there, and Weibo finally responded after waiting for several minutes.

Then Wen Yanyang discovered...why do I have so many messages? ?

There are 30 to [-] followers, likes, and comments...

Damn, I shouldn't be being greeted by my ancestors, right? ?

Wen Yanyang swallowed, and Yueyue, who was studying the Sanskrit on the Buddhist beads, found him frozen there. She came over to take a look, and was also a little surprised.

"Click to see."

After Wen Yanyang reacted, he followed suit...

Lying in a trough! ! !

His eyes widened, his hands trembled, he wiped his eyes, and put on the glasses that had been set aside.

I haven't been on Weibo for a few hours, and I have skyrocketed to 10,000+ fans? ?

And as soon as he refreshed, the number of followers increased by dozens.

Just like hot spring water, biubiubiubiu rises up...

"Yueyue... What do you think is the situation?? I seem to be hallucinating..."

Yueyue patted his clumsy head amusedly, "Fool, you didn't have hallucinations, you just became popular, little red."

"Xiaohong...why? Just because I sang that song?"

In fact, these 10,000+ new followers are nothing to Yueyue, but he knew that when Wen Yanyang, who had been confused for a long time, came, it meant a lot, and explained: "Not only that, singing well is just superficial, mainly because they think You deserve their fans."