After the dumplings were cooked, Zhengyu took a few photos of the fruits of his labor, expressing his pride.
While making the dumplings, he even squeezed a ham-filled lucky dumpling, which was eaten by old Bo Ruisi. Then the old man cleared his throat amidst the congratulations of the crowd, and nodded majesticly, "Yes."
The slight redness at the tips of the ears is really not hereditary.
As expected, the dumpling has been praised by everyone all the time, and Zheng Yu was dumbfounded at seeing the strong fighting power.
Speaking of the last pound, he really planned to make fried dumplings tomorrow morning.
After dinner, Zheng Yu suddenly realized when he saw his sports car commercial on TV that it seemed like he hadn't communicated with his fans for a long time.
So he immediately ran to Jia Liya, copied the video of rolling dumplings in which only he appeared in the video, and uploaded it to Facebook together with the photo of the cooked dumplings, and added an explanation: Make it yourself The dumplings are delicious~!
A few minutes later, Zhengyu's latest status was forwarded crazily, the number of clicks on the video shot up like a rocket, and all kinds of messages rushed out:
"Ah, Oppa is so handsome! So virtuous!"
"Zhengyu Ouba loves to marry me!"
"Emma is so happy and proud. It turns out that Ouba is really a Chinese food lover. By the way, Ouba, you are very skilled. Where did you learn it? From Chinese students who came over the wall."
"Ask for signature dumplings~!"
"Same request +!"
"Seek together + last forever!"
"Predict that dumplings will be hot"
Later, a slightly different message finally popped up, but it was instantly stamped out by countless other enthusiastic messages:
"Weakly speaking, am I the only one who cares about the different points? Where does Ouba make dumplings? And the amount is obviously not for one or two people. PS, it seems that when the video is about to end, Ouba There is a shadow of a man looming across from Ba, okay?"
Then Zhengyu sat on the long-haired carpet with a notebook in his hands, and smiled and replied:
"I really like Chinese food, braised in soy sauce is my favorite."
"It's a bit difficult to sign dumplings. If there is a chance, there may be lots to distribute at the meeting."
Just after this reply was reposted frantically, the manager who had been ignored for a long time, brother Jin Dongyun called, "Zhengyu, the person in charge of your official fan club has just signed a letter requesting to fulfill the promise of dumpling delivery at the meeting .”
Zheng Yu was stunned, and nodded, "No problem." Anyway, it didn't take much effort, and it could satisfy fans' wishes, so there's nothing wrong with it.
And then basically the hotline time:
First, Ferente, the old man said with great resentment that he was an old man who was forgotten by everyone in Italy, and his life was good enough to be filmed as an educational documentary for the left-behind elderly.
Then there is Ms. Zhang, as expected of a real mother. Although she is inevitably jealous, she is still very pleased that her son seems to be doing well. Really not jealous, really.
And then there is Xuan Zhenxuan, this kid complained loudly as soon as he opened his mouth, complaining that Zhengyu is not meaningful enough, and he forgets the old one when he has a newcomer, "Is there a mistake, thanks to the fact that we have known each other for so many years, you didn't tell me Can you cook?! Or Chinese food?!"
Zhengyu gave a dry cough, and talked about him from left to right, "Aren't you guys jet lagged? How did you know so quickly?"
Xuan Zhenxuan snorted coldly, and doubled his volume, "Pig, log on to the Korean website to see what is the most searched word!"
"Oh." Zheng Yu, a very obedient and obedient baby, climbed over the wall, and when he saw it, he was dumbfounded.
The words with the first and second most searched words marked in conspicuous red fonts are "Xu Zhengyu" and "Shui Dumpling" respectively.
"See? Tell me, what should we do?" Xuan Zhenxuan's tone was particularly aggrieved, like a young man who had been cheated of his feelings, and Zheng Yu's goosebumps were raised layer after layer.
Zheng Yu muttered, "You didn't ask either."
Xuan Zhenxuan was at a loss for words, and then continued to yell loudly, "Nonsense, can I just catch someone and ask you if you know how to cook?"
Zheng Yu also yelled back, very upright and confident, "Then can I still see someone and say stupidly to them, I can cook?"
After two seconds of silence, Xuan Zhenxuan laughed madly at the virtual scene in his mind, but he was still not happy, and had to make up for it.
Zhengyu casually agreed, while browsing the Korean webpage, then smiled, and said to the microphone in a strange way, "Oh, who is this, who wrote a moving modern Cinderella song?" Love Song, oh, Xuan Zhenxuan, why does this back look so familiar?"
There was a crackling sound from Xuan Zhenxuan's side, as if something had been hit on the ground, and then he shouted angrily, "Ah, you're locked up for me, don't look at it!"
"Ah, I'm sorry," Zheng Yu raised his eyebrows without any sincerity, and quickly browsed through the entertainment reports at a glance, "I've already finished watching."
It has to be said that the best writing in the world may be a tabloid writer at all.
A short and concise article, accompanied by a few pictures, is a tearjerker, and it is the minimum standard to resonate.
Looking at Zheng Yu, he wondered if this was the Xuan Zhenxuan he knew, otherwise, based on the hard-core relationship between them, how could it be possible for that guy to abandon his wife, abandon his son, love the new and dislike the old? Know?
Of course, in order to maintain a high degree of entertainment, a certain degree of embellishment can be tolerated in certain situations.
"Stop gloating," Xuan Zhenxuan's voice suddenly became dull, "I'm almost bored to death."
Sensing that the other party's seriousness was a bit abnormal, Zheng Yu also corrected his posture, "What's the matter?"
Xuan Zhenxuan sighed, seemed to hesitate for a long time, and finally made up his mind, "Xizhen, she left me because she got cancer."
These words were like a thunderbolt, instantly knocking Zheng Yu dizzy.
cancer?
Is it the kind of disease that is almost universally recognized as unexplainable?
Liu Xizhen, so, is this your difficulty?
However, Zheng Yu thought about it again, even if this is the case, Liu Xizhen, is it really necessary for you to have no news for several years?
If the situation is so serious, even if it is concealed, you can hide it for several years, or do you really plan to disappear from this world without saying a word?
If you still plan to go back, what does it matter if you tell the truth?Wouldn't it be better to encourage each other?No matter how bad it is, occasionally send a letter back.
"Don't say that, Xizhen, it's not easy." Xuan Zhenxuan's muffled voice came from the other end, and it was only then that Zheng Yu realized that he had just said what he wanted.
The problem is big!
"But Xuan Zhenxuan," Zheng Yu became completely serious, "From your tone, you want to get back together with Liu Xizhen? Then what about Jin Sanshun? What's going on with this Cinderella report? Don't tell me the fuck you are now Step on two boats!"
"I didn't!" Xuan Zhenxuan loudly denied it almost reflexively, but after denying it, he felt a little inexplicably guilty.
I really don't have it?
However, while acquiescing to Jin Sanshun's love for him and communicating with his mother, on the other hand, he couldn't help but want to embrace Liu Xizhen again. Can such an approach be regarded as single-minded?
Xuan Zhenxuan only felt that the inside of his head was filled with messy hemp balls, he couldn't think at all, it was so full that it was about to explode.
With a low wail, Xuan Zhenxuan hugged his head and sat directly on the floor, scratching his handsome hair into a mess, and his whole body was gray and depressed.
Presumably no one could have imagined that Xuan Zhenxuan, who has always been indifferent and ostentatious to the outside world, would be in such a state of embarrassment.
In fact, these days, he has been very entangled, and some don't know what to do.Without Zheng Yu, he didn't even have a place to confide in.
Seeing Zheng Yufa's condition today, by accident, he grabbed the phone and called, saying he was joking and condolences, but in fact he just wanted to find someone to talk to.
Really, I obviously don't want to disturb this stinky boy. After so many years, it's rare to see him so happy. It really shouldn't be such a spoiler.
Seriously, damn it.
However, he still couldn't help but say it.
After hearing this sound that sounded like wailing and despair, what else can't be understood?
Zheng Yu opened his mouth, always feeling that there was no way to say words of comfort and enlightenment, and finally remained silent with the other end.
Perhaps, the current Xuan Zhenxuan does not really need comfort or enlightenment, but just needs a qualified listener.
That's it.
When it comes to emotional matters, you have to make the final decision. If you don't act, no matter how hard others try, it will be useless.
After a long silence, Xuan Zhenxuan said dryly, "Okay, it's not too early for you, go to bed early."
Zheng Yu hesitated, but said, "Anyway, let's make a decision early."
Some things, the longer they drag on, the deeper the injury.
Just before hanging up the phone, Zheng Yu couldn't help but say another word, "Miss Jin Sanshun, you are not young anymore."
Xuan Zhenxuan froze for a few seconds, then hummed and hung up the phone.
Not young anymore.
Both of them understood the words hidden below.
For a man, 30 years old may be the age when he starts to become glamorous, but for a woman, it is already a very dangerous period.
Xuan Zhenxuan, if you still prefer Liu Xizhen, then please let go as soon as possible, and let this good woman seize the last good time to find the happiness that really belongs to her.
During the whole process of Zhengyu's phone call, Ferranante was always leaning against him, putting an arm around him.
Maybe he still can't understand 90.00% of the Korean language, but this doesn't prevent him from being jealous. Of course, what's more important is the comfort when he's feeling a little depressed right now.
"Baby, what's the matter?"
As always, the slightly cool kiss and warm embrace had a miraculous soothing effect, quickly alleviating Zheng Yu's low mood before he had time to truly feel depressed.
"Oh, it's nothing." Zhengyu shook his head vigorously, successfully driving away those negative emotions, and touched his lover's forehead with a smile.
"Really?" Ferranante's unique and gorgeous voice is deliberately elongated, creating a charming style in the air, like the elongated notes of the finest violin, which will arouse deep resonance in people's hearts at any time .
"Hmm~." Zheng Yu felt that his aura had begun to become a little unstable, and his nasal voice also unknowingly increased.
The emerald green eyes unknowingly brewed a storm, and Ferranante was very satisfied with his lover just because of a word of his own so that he lost his mind.
This is the perfect embodiment of your own charm, isn't it?
"Baby really likes Chinese culture."
"Well, I like it, I like it very much."
"Hehe, I'm also learning Chinese recently, it's really interesting." Ferlanant gently bit Zhengyu's earlobe.
Zhengyu shivered violently, and asked intermittently, "What, what have you learned?"
Ferranante approached, pushed his hips hard, and said with a little show off, "It's a good job."
Zheng Yu: ~~~~!
The author has something to say: [Cover your face] Needless to say, the author's morality is dead, please burn the paper if you have anything to do...
While making the dumplings, he even squeezed a ham-filled lucky dumpling, which was eaten by old Bo Ruisi. Then the old man cleared his throat amidst the congratulations of the crowd, and nodded majesticly, "Yes."
The slight redness at the tips of the ears is really not hereditary.
As expected, the dumpling has been praised by everyone all the time, and Zheng Yu was dumbfounded at seeing the strong fighting power.
Speaking of the last pound, he really planned to make fried dumplings tomorrow morning.
After dinner, Zheng Yu suddenly realized when he saw his sports car commercial on TV that it seemed like he hadn't communicated with his fans for a long time.
So he immediately ran to Jia Liya, copied the video of rolling dumplings in which only he appeared in the video, and uploaded it to Facebook together with the photo of the cooked dumplings, and added an explanation: Make it yourself The dumplings are delicious~!
A few minutes later, Zhengyu's latest status was forwarded crazily, the number of clicks on the video shot up like a rocket, and all kinds of messages rushed out:
"Ah, Oppa is so handsome! So virtuous!"
"Zhengyu Ouba loves to marry me!"
"Emma is so happy and proud. It turns out that Ouba is really a Chinese food lover. By the way, Ouba, you are very skilled. Where did you learn it? From Chinese students who came over the wall."
"Ask for signature dumplings~!"
"Same request +!"
"Seek together + last forever!"
"Predict that dumplings will be hot"
Later, a slightly different message finally popped up, but it was instantly stamped out by countless other enthusiastic messages:
"Weakly speaking, am I the only one who cares about the different points? Where does Ouba make dumplings? And the amount is obviously not for one or two people. PS, it seems that when the video is about to end, Ouba There is a shadow of a man looming across from Ba, okay?"
Then Zhengyu sat on the long-haired carpet with a notebook in his hands, and smiled and replied:
"I really like Chinese food, braised in soy sauce is my favorite."
"It's a bit difficult to sign dumplings. If there is a chance, there may be lots to distribute at the meeting."
Just after this reply was reposted frantically, the manager who had been ignored for a long time, brother Jin Dongyun called, "Zhengyu, the person in charge of your official fan club has just signed a letter requesting to fulfill the promise of dumpling delivery at the meeting .”
Zheng Yu was stunned, and nodded, "No problem." Anyway, it didn't take much effort, and it could satisfy fans' wishes, so there's nothing wrong with it.
And then basically the hotline time:
First, Ferente, the old man said with great resentment that he was an old man who was forgotten by everyone in Italy, and his life was good enough to be filmed as an educational documentary for the left-behind elderly.
Then there is Ms. Zhang, as expected of a real mother. Although she is inevitably jealous, she is still very pleased that her son seems to be doing well. Really not jealous, really.
And then there is Xuan Zhenxuan, this kid complained loudly as soon as he opened his mouth, complaining that Zhengyu is not meaningful enough, and he forgets the old one when he has a newcomer, "Is there a mistake, thanks to the fact that we have known each other for so many years, you didn't tell me Can you cook?! Or Chinese food?!"
Zhengyu gave a dry cough, and talked about him from left to right, "Aren't you guys jet lagged? How did you know so quickly?"
Xuan Zhenxuan snorted coldly, and doubled his volume, "Pig, log on to the Korean website to see what is the most searched word!"
"Oh." Zheng Yu, a very obedient and obedient baby, climbed over the wall, and when he saw it, he was dumbfounded.
The words with the first and second most searched words marked in conspicuous red fonts are "Xu Zhengyu" and "Shui Dumpling" respectively.
"See? Tell me, what should we do?" Xuan Zhenxuan's tone was particularly aggrieved, like a young man who had been cheated of his feelings, and Zheng Yu's goosebumps were raised layer after layer.
Zheng Yu muttered, "You didn't ask either."
Xuan Zhenxuan was at a loss for words, and then continued to yell loudly, "Nonsense, can I just catch someone and ask you if you know how to cook?"
Zheng Yu also yelled back, very upright and confident, "Then can I still see someone and say stupidly to them, I can cook?"
After two seconds of silence, Xuan Zhenxuan laughed madly at the virtual scene in his mind, but he was still not happy, and had to make up for it.
Zhengyu casually agreed, while browsing the Korean webpage, then smiled, and said to the microphone in a strange way, "Oh, who is this, who wrote a moving modern Cinderella song?" Love Song, oh, Xuan Zhenxuan, why does this back look so familiar?"
There was a crackling sound from Xuan Zhenxuan's side, as if something had been hit on the ground, and then he shouted angrily, "Ah, you're locked up for me, don't look at it!"
"Ah, I'm sorry," Zheng Yu raised his eyebrows without any sincerity, and quickly browsed through the entertainment reports at a glance, "I've already finished watching."
It has to be said that the best writing in the world may be a tabloid writer at all.
A short and concise article, accompanied by a few pictures, is a tearjerker, and it is the minimum standard to resonate.
Looking at Zheng Yu, he wondered if this was the Xuan Zhenxuan he knew, otherwise, based on the hard-core relationship between them, how could it be possible for that guy to abandon his wife, abandon his son, love the new and dislike the old? Know?
Of course, in order to maintain a high degree of entertainment, a certain degree of embellishment can be tolerated in certain situations.
"Stop gloating," Xuan Zhenxuan's voice suddenly became dull, "I'm almost bored to death."
Sensing that the other party's seriousness was a bit abnormal, Zheng Yu also corrected his posture, "What's the matter?"
Xuan Zhenxuan sighed, seemed to hesitate for a long time, and finally made up his mind, "Xizhen, she left me because she got cancer."
These words were like a thunderbolt, instantly knocking Zheng Yu dizzy.
cancer?
Is it the kind of disease that is almost universally recognized as unexplainable?
Liu Xizhen, so, is this your difficulty?
However, Zheng Yu thought about it again, even if this is the case, Liu Xizhen, is it really necessary for you to have no news for several years?
If the situation is so serious, even if it is concealed, you can hide it for several years, or do you really plan to disappear from this world without saying a word?
If you still plan to go back, what does it matter if you tell the truth?Wouldn't it be better to encourage each other?No matter how bad it is, occasionally send a letter back.
"Don't say that, Xizhen, it's not easy." Xuan Zhenxuan's muffled voice came from the other end, and it was only then that Zheng Yu realized that he had just said what he wanted.
The problem is big!
"But Xuan Zhenxuan," Zheng Yu became completely serious, "From your tone, you want to get back together with Liu Xizhen? Then what about Jin Sanshun? What's going on with this Cinderella report? Don't tell me the fuck you are now Step on two boats!"
"I didn't!" Xuan Zhenxuan loudly denied it almost reflexively, but after denying it, he felt a little inexplicably guilty.
I really don't have it?
However, while acquiescing to Jin Sanshun's love for him and communicating with his mother, on the other hand, he couldn't help but want to embrace Liu Xizhen again. Can such an approach be regarded as single-minded?
Xuan Zhenxuan only felt that the inside of his head was filled with messy hemp balls, he couldn't think at all, it was so full that it was about to explode.
With a low wail, Xuan Zhenxuan hugged his head and sat directly on the floor, scratching his handsome hair into a mess, and his whole body was gray and depressed.
Presumably no one could have imagined that Xuan Zhenxuan, who has always been indifferent and ostentatious to the outside world, would be in such a state of embarrassment.
In fact, these days, he has been very entangled, and some don't know what to do.Without Zheng Yu, he didn't even have a place to confide in.
Seeing Zheng Yufa's condition today, by accident, he grabbed the phone and called, saying he was joking and condolences, but in fact he just wanted to find someone to talk to.
Really, I obviously don't want to disturb this stinky boy. After so many years, it's rare to see him so happy. It really shouldn't be such a spoiler.
Seriously, damn it.
However, he still couldn't help but say it.
After hearing this sound that sounded like wailing and despair, what else can't be understood?
Zheng Yu opened his mouth, always feeling that there was no way to say words of comfort and enlightenment, and finally remained silent with the other end.
Perhaps, the current Xuan Zhenxuan does not really need comfort or enlightenment, but just needs a qualified listener.
That's it.
When it comes to emotional matters, you have to make the final decision. If you don't act, no matter how hard others try, it will be useless.
After a long silence, Xuan Zhenxuan said dryly, "Okay, it's not too early for you, go to bed early."
Zheng Yu hesitated, but said, "Anyway, let's make a decision early."
Some things, the longer they drag on, the deeper the injury.
Just before hanging up the phone, Zheng Yu couldn't help but say another word, "Miss Jin Sanshun, you are not young anymore."
Xuan Zhenxuan froze for a few seconds, then hummed and hung up the phone.
Not young anymore.
Both of them understood the words hidden below.
For a man, 30 years old may be the age when he starts to become glamorous, but for a woman, it is already a very dangerous period.
Xuan Zhenxuan, if you still prefer Liu Xizhen, then please let go as soon as possible, and let this good woman seize the last good time to find the happiness that really belongs to her.
During the whole process of Zhengyu's phone call, Ferranante was always leaning against him, putting an arm around him.
Maybe he still can't understand 90.00% of the Korean language, but this doesn't prevent him from being jealous. Of course, what's more important is the comfort when he's feeling a little depressed right now.
"Baby, what's the matter?"
As always, the slightly cool kiss and warm embrace had a miraculous soothing effect, quickly alleviating Zheng Yu's low mood before he had time to truly feel depressed.
"Oh, it's nothing." Zhengyu shook his head vigorously, successfully driving away those negative emotions, and touched his lover's forehead with a smile.
"Really?" Ferranante's unique and gorgeous voice is deliberately elongated, creating a charming style in the air, like the elongated notes of the finest violin, which will arouse deep resonance in people's hearts at any time .
"Hmm~." Zheng Yu felt that his aura had begun to become a little unstable, and his nasal voice also unknowingly increased.
The emerald green eyes unknowingly brewed a storm, and Ferranante was very satisfied with his lover just because of a word of his own so that he lost his mind.
This is the perfect embodiment of your own charm, isn't it?
"Baby really likes Chinese culture."
"Well, I like it, I like it very much."
"Hehe, I'm also learning Chinese recently, it's really interesting." Ferlanant gently bit Zhengyu's earlobe.
Zhengyu shivered violently, and asked intermittently, "What, what have you learned?"
Ferranante approached, pushed his hips hard, and said with a little show off, "It's a good job."
Zheng Yu: ~~~~!
The author has something to say: [Cover your face] Needless to say, the author's morality is dead, please burn the paper if you have anything to do...
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