living in the pocket of a nemesis

"..."

"..."

It took Ye Tang a long time to react, and the first thing he said was to ask: "We shouldn't have been kissing just now, have we?"

"...No more." The usually mature and stable person was rarely at a loss, and even straightened Ye Tang's collar.

"It's over, it's over..."

Ye Tang didn't know what to do next. For the first time, he had the mentality of escaping. He buried his head in Fu Linfeng's arms again like an ostrich, but he quickly got out because he was worried that An Qiao would come in again.

"You can think about it from another perspective." Fu Linfeng couldn't help comforting him.

"What are you thinking? It's over... Otherwise, I'll stay at your house today. I don't think my mother can accept it... Oh no, it will be even worse if I don't go home..." Ye Tang drooped his head and began to mutter.

"Do you think your mother's reaction is completely unacceptable?" Although Fu Linfeng also felt embarrassed, he quickly analyzed the situation. "On the other hand, this is called one step."

"..." Ye Tang sniffled, "It seems to make sense."

Anyway, if I break it, I will break it, and it is impossible to break up on the spot, and it also saves the link of coming out that I have been struggling with.

"Then, what should we do now," Ye Tang hesitated, "Someone may come in the lounge later, and there are cameras in other places..."

After all, there is no place suitable for sitting down and having a good talk.

"Forget it." Fu Linfeng said, "I'll just wait here with you. I'll explain it to your mother after all the recordings are finished."

Ye Tang sighed, as if there was no other choice.

After a while, there was a polite knock on the door: "Tang Tang, am I in?"

An Qiao gave them a chance to discuss, and then came back in a timely manner. This sense of propriety made Ye Tang feel a little at a loss: "Oh!"

The other party just pushed open the door, and the flash of shock before disappeared completely on his face, and he still had that elegant and gentle look: "The recording is too long, I kept you waiting for a long time."

However, Ye Tang is not in the mood to discuss anything else with her now, he can't hide anything and can't wait: "Mom—"

"It's okay, don't be too nervous." An Qiao smiled, and even comforted him in turn, "I will go back soon, Tang Tang, do you want to watch together, or wait for me?"

Ye Tang actually wanted to say that he would wait for her here, but due to the embarrassment of being broken in the relationship, if he said to continue to wait, it meant that Fu Linfeng might still be here. He didn't say anything, and he felt a little uncomfortable thinking about it.

"Then I'll go and accompany you." Ye Tang said, "It's fine to sit in the auditorium, and you don't need to take the camera."

An Qiao smiled: "It's all good."

"That's right, that..." Ye Tang faltered and finished the rest of the sentence, "After the recording, do you want to have dinner together? That's right, take him with you."

He pointed to the person next to him.

An Qiao agreed without hesitation: "Okay, shall I book the restaurant now, or discuss it later?"

"Let me come." Fu Linfeng said politely, "I'll just wait for you here."

"But it will take more than three hours. It's too hard to wait," An Qiao thought for him, "Otherwise, Xiao Fu will also be with us? It's boring here."

Ye Tang remembered that Fu Linfeng didn't like places with many people in the past. Although it has changed a lot now, he was still worried. Unexpectedly, An Qiao also thought of it: "Just near the corner, I will let the photography team go this way Hit it, don't worry."

"Okay, Aunt An." Fu Linfeng accepted without much refusal.

Ye Tang glanced at him cautiously.

Don't you still have to make a reservation?

Fu Linfeng looked very confident, but when he followed Ye Tang out, he quickly took out his mobile phone and sent a message to the secretary - I won't come to the company today, so I can book a restaurant for tonight.

Lin Jie, who was waiting for someone to sign, was confused on the other end of the phone: Okay, what to order?You didn't say it.

——The kind that meets the mother-in-law.

—You have experience, I don't.

Fu Linfeng left gracefully after posting the message, leaving Comrade Lin to face not only the huge workload, but also the huge amount of information just thrown at him.

The recording went smoothly. This was the last knockout match before the final. After all, Ye Tang had participated in it once or twice, so he was still a familiar player. After a while, he really entered the atmosphere of the show.

Xiao Yu, who worked with him last time, is also here this time. Although Ye Tang doesn't know much about dance, he can simply capture the touching emotional outbursts and releases from it. I can't comment on it, but he likes it very much.

This may be what art has in common.

Fu Linfeng also looked at it very seriously, as if he felt the same way as him.

However, there are many cumbersome steps in recording, and Ye Tang started to lose his mind during the cue process later.

After a while, a girl sitting beside him called him carefully.

"Aren't you..." Her expression was also very surprised, but she still asked in a low voice, "Are you the special guest who helped Xiao Yu play the piano last time?"

Ye Tang nodded: "Yes."

"Teacher An is so happy!" There was a little real envy in her eyes.

"Last time your song was original, I really like it, really! I listened to it many times."

He said politely, "Thank you."

Ye Tang is actually not in the mood to chat right now, after all, the big scene of today is after the recording.

But the girl said in the next sentence: "Mainly I don't understand music, I just think it sounds good...how should I put it, it sounds very happy, like a story."

"You must have had fun writing it," she said.

Praising himself, Ye Tang is very numb, but when it comes to creative inspiration, he gets excited. He wants to be reserved and show off at the same time: "It's okay."

Then he heard a barely audible chuckle from the man next to him.

"Really, let me ask you, what kind of story did you originally want to write?"

"Hmm..." Ye Tang thought about it seriously.

When he first started writing, it was indeed frame by frame. He also thought that the inspiration was everything that became smaller after returning to China.

But then I thought about it... no.

Every picture has a protagonist, and every scene has an end.

Ye Tang felt that his left hand was being gently held, warm and real.

After a glance, he confirmed that they were in the blind spot of the camera, so he raised his face slightly, like a naive ghost, he still couldn't help showing off to a stranger: "It's not all a story. It's a person."

After successfully receiving the surprised eyes from the audience, if Ye Tang had a tail, he would probably jump to the sky by now: "Written for my partner."

After finishing speaking, he added: "Hey."

The subject himself was listening on the sidelines, worried that he would be eaten up all of a sudden and ignore him.

Fortunately, Ye Tang knew that it was time to click, and his mood improved a lot, so he continued to watch the recording happily.

Fortunately, the recording time was faster than they thought. In order to avoid being discovered, Ye Tang and Fu Linfeng slipped away before the end and waited for An Qiao in the car at the door.

When the other party came out, he was still graceful, and he didn't show any fatigue from the long-term recording: "I just called your father, and he said that he can't leave today, so he can only wait for another day."

Ye Tang hissed: "...Okay."

Fu Linfeng finally became nervous. The key was that he had been with Ye Tang all the time, and it was an emergency, so it was shameful to be empty-handed.

He was sitting in the driver's seat, and all the social skills honed over the years were gone. Fortunately, An Qiao was chatting with Ye Tang along the way, as if deliberately giving him time to buffer.

This feeling is amazing. In fact, looking back at his childhood memories, An Qiao was indeed a very good adult to him, although most of them were in Ye Tang's favor.

But now that I haven't seen him for so many years, I even abducted his son, and I don't know what the other party's mood is.

When the three of them arrived at the restaurant, they had to say that Lin Jie was really reliable in his work, he was private, and the decoration was elegant but not oppressive. As for the taste of the dishes, he was second.

After sitting down, they still had a moment of silence.

Ye Tang was actually more anxious. He was holding the menu, but before An Qiao could speak, he hurriedly interrupted: "Hey mom, look! Fu Linfeng can also cook this dish!"

"..."

"..."

As soon as the voice fell, I felt something was wrong.

He seemed to have made up that he was at home.

I don't know if An Qiao has reacted, and nodded with a smile.

"Mom, I..." Ye Tang wanted to make love.

Fu Linfeng naturally opened his mouth to block it first: "Aunt An, actually..."

"Actually, I've noticed it a long time ago." She took a sip of tea, "So I'm not here to ask the teacher, so don't be nervous."

Ye Tang was a little dumbfounded, while Fu Linfeng breathed a sigh of relief.

It's not so scary after talking about it, Ye Tang didn't believe it, and asked, "When is it?"

"At first I thought it was my illusion, or I was overthinking it." She said lightly, "But when I was recording for the first time, when you came to see me, Xiao Fu sent you here."

"correct."

"How should I put it, it doesn't matter if it's intuition or experience, anyway... he was like that at that time, it's no different from when your father wanted to chase me but didn't dare to chase me back then."

"But it's not all about this," An Qiao said.

What the two of them thought was a difficult process turned into a scene where An Qiao spoke the majority.

"Little Fu." This time she looked at Fu Linfeng and said, "I'm sorry if I'm wrong, but if Tang Tang didn't say anything, I can probably understand why you fell out, so I can't be sure that you were Tang Tang treated it as driftwood or straw, so he didn't intervene."

"I know." Fu Linfeng said in a low voice, "It's because you and he were so kind to me back then that I..."

"It's okay, it's all over." An Qiao comforted him, "Later, I also reflected on whether I did something wrong. For a long time, Tang Tang was unhappy, but he was too young. If I told him at that time , may collapse even more.”

"Later he returned to the country. I didn't expect you to meet again so soon. You know Tang Tang's character... I wasn't convinced at first, but the first time I saw you again, I saw you chasing after him. I thought, I should be right."

"Later, Tangtang started to write songs, and he didn't even hesitate, and even named you..." She lowered her head slightly, thinking for a moment, like a memory.

"Actually, the answer is obvious, but I'm sorry, I decided to sit on the sidelines at that time, and I didn't try to push more." An Qiao rarely had such a tone, "As a mother, I hope you can understand me."

Fu Linfeng responded one by one, and Ye Tang was on the sidelines like a decoration, and everyone was dumbfounded.

"So of course I won't object, and I'm glad you guys cleared up the misunderstanding so quickly." She raised her face again and smiled again.

"Then my dad..." Ye Tang muttered.

"I agree, your dad won't have any objections." An Qiao wiped his mouth gracefully, "I'm on a diet, and I'll go back after eating this."

"Mom! You let Fu Linfeng send you off!" Ye Tang began to be courteous for others.

"No need, I've asked the driver to wait." An Qiao blinked and stood up.

"Oh, by the way, someone has been taking care of that house in Dongyuan. If you want to live there, you can live there, or you can continue to live with us," An Qiao said, turning his back to them, "I won't need Auntie Lian to lie to me in the future. It's me."