The whole world thinks I still love him [Rebirth]

Just like what Yunji thought, any earth-shattering incident would not be considered a major event until the next morning.

As soon as he woke up, he was the master of planning and planning.

Large and small new traffic began to move closer to the vast sea, Liao Bingqiao's popularity continued to ferment, and the second phase of "Singer's Holiday" recorded more and more voices.The future was bright and bright, so what did he have to worry about?

The haze in his heart has passed, and the only thing he worries about is that he has caused trouble to Fu Jiang.

As a result, Fu Jiang laughed loudly on the phone, "Yu Yun, if you care about it, you will be in chaos. The people present are all millennial foxes, this trivial matter is worth mentioning. It was only my dad who asked me twice, and I sent it away. I guess Me, I have to welcome another round of blind dates."

Unable to express the guilt, Yunji said that he should invite Fu Jiang to dinner.

"How can you blame this? Even if you invite me to dinner, it can't be an excuse to make amends." Fu Jiang was worried about him, and teased him: "Originally, I dragged you to help to deal with things. My dad knows that we may not be able to do anything. It's a bad thing, otherwise, would we have to perform at the wedding scene?"

Yunji smiled on the other end of the phone, "Then if you can use me, brother, just ask."

"Originally, I was not polite to use you." Fu Jiang's voice was a little smiley, "Why should I be polite to use our own children?"

After the phone call, Fu Jiang didn't mention Cong Lie at all. He just asked Yunji to take good care of his body, live a more carefree life, and go out and walk around more when he has time, so that he doesn't stay at home all the time.

Catch up with the sunny days in those few days, Yunji took Fu Qing and Liao Bingqiao to the suburbs to let the wind blow for two days, the little quarrel before became more and more silent.

Yun Shu sneaked over to see him in the middle, and told him that Yun Shichu was not angry after returning home that day, and he went to bed early after panning walnuts for a while as usual, and went to the next door with their old man Le Xiaotuan the next day I went fishing in the port of the city, and when I came home, I was carrying two big East Star Spots, and my eyebrows were about to drop with joy.

He also said that he personally watched the old man's regular physical examination, and told Yunji not to worry.

After hearing this, Yunji didn't make any comments, but just told him to do his homework well and not to worry about other things.

Yun Shu pawed at his brother like an octopus, "Brother, I was celebrating Mr. Fu's birthday that day. Cong Lie went crazy, but...you were already unhappy before that?"

That day, he followed Yun Shichu to answer the elders' questions, so he couldn't walk around casually.

But he kept his eyes on Yunji, seeing that his expression was not very good afterwards, he wanted to find a chance to sneak away and take him away, but Cong Lie came out in the middle.

After Yun Shu returned home, he actually tried Yun Shichu, and vaguely mentioned that Yunji might not be feeling well, so don't blame him for what happened at the dinner party.

Yun Shichu was plated with walnuts and just sighed.

Unlike Yunji, Yun Shu didn't have so much awe and alienation from the old man, so he had to grind hard at his father, "Dad, let's let brother go home to live? The place he lives in now is terrible, and his health It’s not too good, I’m really worried about him living outside.”

At that time, Yun Shichu glanced at him, and said to him a rare heavy word, "If you want to feel sorry for him, you have to be qualified."

Yun Shu didn't dare to mention this to Yunji.

He was afraid that he would feel uncomfortable.

But looking at the tolerant and peaceful smile on the corner of Yunji's mouth, he felt that he might have guessed everything.

Except for matters related to Cong Lie, his brother has always been extremely alert.

"What's wrong with me? It's delicious and delicious." Yunji plucked off Yun Shu's arms and legs, "You're going to crush me to death, little brat!"

"Brother, I know you are under a lot of pressure. Can you wait for me for a year?" Yun Shu didn't know if it was a joke or was serious, and smiled with downcast eyes. After giving you the saddle, if you don't want to come back, I can support you in any way at the Yun family."

"Brother, if you don't want me to support you, just give me one year, and I will have me in one year, and I promise you will get twice the result with half the effort." Yun Shu leaned on his shoulder, "Brother, this year you will Take it easy, take it easy, okay?"

Even though he knew that Yun Shu was different from him, that he had never been beaten by Vanity Fair, and that what he said was only childish, Yunji still softened his heart.

He smiled and piled Cha Xiaoli on Yun Shu's lap, "Even if it's just to fulfill your filial piety, brother must have a good and easy life."

Yun Shu looked at him with piercing eyes, and brought up the old story again: "Really, brother? Then you won't go to that little show, right? I feel so distressed when I see you going up and down the mountain."

"Oh, this," Yunji heard him mention it again, just in time to explain to him, "The intensity of the activities arranged by the program group last time was indeed a bit too high for me. I have reported to them that this program is relatively gentle. I don’t have to participate too much in physically demanding activities.”

Yun Shu was still worried, "Let me put it this way, bro, you're just chatting with people on TV all day, and I'm tired of it for you."

"Then what are you going to do?" Yunji couldn't bear his obstinacy, and threw him off his body.

Yun Shu smiled and blinked, "I just want you to enjoy happiness at home, I want you to be happy."

Even if he got used to Yun Shu's stickiness, Yunji couldn't help but get goosebumps, "Happy, I'm very happy. Get lost, Cong Lie will come back later, I don't want to see you two pinching here."

I'm really afraid of what's coming.

As soon as Yunji finished talking about Cong Lie, the deity came in from the door of the house.

Ever since he broke down in the alley outside Fu's house that day, Yunji hasn't seen Cong Lie face to face for several days.

He had nothing to say to Cong Lie, and he was afraid that if Cong Lie asked him something, he would have to work hard to prevaricate.

Yun Shu looked upset when he saw Cong Lie, but he wasn't as hostile as before, and even greeted him a little, "Huh."

"Yun Shu is here." Cong Lie held a lot of fresh food in his hand, neither cold nor affectionate, "Dining at home?"

Yun Shu turned his head and glanced at Yunji, his eyes narrowed a little.

He knows too well that eating in Yunji is a big problem.

The things that fly in the sky, walk in the water, grow in the soil, gather and eat are many and miscellaneous, and there is no pattern.

In Yunji’s eating philosophy, unpalatable food is a virtue. Beef and mutton, shelled vegetables, and all vegetables with strong odors are not as delicious as instant noodles without seasoning packets.

And there is also a very serious problem, even after being immersed in Vanity Fair for so long, Yunji eats food outside as soon as it is ordered, and if he eats a little more, he will throw up.

Maybe outsiders think Yunji is squeamish, thinking that he is a weak spleen and stomach spoiled in the pampered place of Zhongming Dingshi's home.

But Yun Shu knew that the real reason had nothing to do with his brother's squeamishness or not.

When Yun Shu was very young, Yun Shichu would occasionally bring him to dinner.

At that time, he was just a big kid, so naturally he couldn't be at the main table.

While receiving the sweet porridge from the spoon handed by the nanny, he looked at his brother who was sitting at the side of the main table.

Yunji was only a few years older than Yunshu, but he had to wear a suit and tie, and listened to every word at the dinner table, and had to answer questions from adults from time to time.

It was also just a child, from the beginning to the end of the meal, there was almost no oil on the dishes, at most a few chopsticks were dipped in cold dishes at the beginning.Even if he took two extra bites of food in the middle, if he missed a word from his elders, he would be scolded head-on and face-to-face when he returned home.

The dinner table for entertainment is his classroom, and eating is always accompanied by high tension.

For a while, Yunji would throw up whenever he went out to eat with his father.

Yun Shichu had only one comment on this: lack of exercise.

Yun Shu still remembered that when he was in elementary school, Yunji was already in junior high school.

One day when he was coming home from school, he saw the emergency services stop at the door and carry Yunji into the car.

At that time, he immediately cried in fright, and chased the doctor and asked, "What's wrong with my brother? What's wrong with my brother?"

Then Yun Shichu hugged him and followed the ambulance to the hospital.

Yun Shu stuck to the door of the ward, sobbing and listening to the doctor and father talking.

He didn't understand many professional words in those words at the time, but he could understand "malnutrition" and "life-threatening".

At that time, he couldn't believe at all that his tall, handsome and indomitable brother could be endangered by something.

But he ran back to the hospital bed, seeing Yunji's pale face that was almost transparent, and felt the emotion called "fear of losing" for the first time in his life.

So when Yunji moved out, what Yun Shu was most worried about was what he would do with his meals.

During his surprise inspection several times, Yunji was always eating instant noodles, and he didn't even put in the seasoning packet, and even boiled it in plain water, and sometimes he even ate it dry without cooking it.

Ever since Cong Lie moved here, Yun Shu had heard from his brother that all the meals at home were cooked by big stars.

To be honest, he didn't believe it.

Cong Lie is nearly 1.9 meters tall, and the door frame is too short to bow his head. His broad shoulders seem to be able to collapse a well-fitting shirt at any time.

When he showed his face at Fu's house that day, that mentally handicapped fart was so frightened that he didn't dare to let go and run away.

Even if you don't talk about the big star's attitude of responding to everyone on the stage, from any angle, Cong Lie has nothing to do with the daily necessities in the world of fireworks.

"Hurry up, little boy," Yunji pointed at the door towards Yunshu, "Don't make trouble."

When it was only Cong Lie, he didn't bother to deal with it, and when it was only Yun Shu, he only had to deal with Yun Shu.

But if these two meet together, Yunji will be bigger than the other, because it is unknown what will happen.

But Yun Shu refused to leave, and grinned at Cong Lie, "Then try the craft of a big star."

After finishing speaking, he looked at Yunji's face without confidence, "Brother, I'm starving, don't drive me back to school to eat in the cafeteria?"

In fact, he wanted Cong Lie to bring out a dark dish, so he would have an extra excuse to drive Cong Lie away, or take out what Cong Lie whispered to him that day and slap him in the face.

He was really upset to see Cong Lie.

Yunji was a little tired from dealing with him, resting his elbows on the sofa and propping his forehead, "Whatever you want."

Seeing that his complexion was a little off, Yun Shu quickly moved over to rub his temples with lowered eyebrows, "Brother, are you tired?"

"You can eat at home, don't bother me." Yunji leaned back on the sofa, allowing him to massage herself.

Cong Lie came out once in the middle of cooking, saw Yunji leaning on the sofa with his eyes closed, strode over, touched his forehead, bent down and asked him: "What's wrong? Are you uncomfortable?"

Yunji shook his head and sat up propped up, "I'm a little dizzy, I'll be fine after a while."

"Dizziness?" Cong Lie immediately took out a candy from the drawer, and complained in a low voice while peeling it off, "I want you to eat more in the morning..."

"You still talk about him when he's uncomfortable!" Yun Shu quit immediately.

"Okay, don't shout." Yunji couldn't stand the noise when he was tired, so he patted Yun Shu's hand reassuringly.

Cong Lie didn't say anything else, and quickly went back to make food.

Yun Shu was thinking about whether to help Yunji to the dining room, when he saw Cong Lie bring all the dishes to the coffee table in the living room.

He is rare.

Because in Yun's house, it is impossible for them to eat at a place other than the dining table. Even if they are too sick to walk, they have to crawl to the dining table and sit upright to eat.

At a glance, he seemed to be nothing special.

Scrambled eggs with tomatoes, lettuce in oyster sauce, deep-fried fried dough sticks with fried shrimp and homemade tofu are all very simple and common dishes.

If you want to say which dish is a bit of effort, at most it is the steamed shad.

And the main reason is that shad is not easy to buy, and sometimes you may not be able to buy it with money.

But Yun Shu knew Yunji too well. Once it was a hassle to eat, Yunji would not eat chopsticks no matter what.

The shad has many spines, no matter how delicious it is, he may not be willing to work hard.

Yun Shu was holding the rice bowl, still a little worried about his brother, and filled his mouth with chopsticks of lettuce in a distasteful manner.

I was thinking about what tricks a broken lettuce could play, and I was stunned for a second.

He picked up his chopsticks again, and couldn't help but say, "What's so delicious in this dish?"

Cong Lie was carefully picking the thorns from the belly of the fish, and after picking it clean, he put the meat into the Yunji bowl, then he looked at Yun Shu, "Put what?"

Yun Shu didn't want to make him feel complacent, she had rearranged her expression, and replied "nothing" nonchalantly.

Cong Lie's attention was refocused on Yunji, and he asked while serving him some food, "Are you still dizzy?"

Yunji fended off Cong Lie's chopsticks, very coldly, "You eat your own, don't worry about me."

"Okay, I don't care." Cong Lie agreed with his mouth, his eyes were not in his bowl at all.

Yunji was tired after eating for a while, and as soon as he lowered his chopsticks, Cong Lie took a blanket to cover his stomach and legs.

"Take a break, there are other things in the kitchen, eat something in the afternoon when you're hungry, okay?" Cong Lie took the bowl in his hand, and took the medicine for him from the drawer.

Yun Shu bit the tip of the chopsticks and looked at it for a while, said nothing, lowered her head, and quickly picked up the rice in the bowl.

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The author has something to say:

Cong Xiaogou: Let me see who else in this world doesn't know that I'm finished!

Steaming a certain peach: Don’t talk too early, it’s only here, don’t worry (pooh tea root

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