I got married with a big star contract in the world of dog blood

"I've ordered, you can order." Song Xuejing handed the menu to Lu Yan, who couldn't wait to eat.

Lu Yan sat down opposite him: "Same as you."

The waiter placed the order and glanced at Lu Yan several times before leaving.

In the restaurant, several people also looked towards them.

Song Xuejing suddenly thought, Lu Yan is a public figure, he forgot this!

He whispered, "Go to the private room."

"No need." Lu Yan looked straight at him.

Song Xuejing felt that Lu Yan's gaze was a little different, so he silently raised his hand to check the corner of his mouth.

No food residue.

Song Xuejing peeked at Lu Yan, but Lu Yan was still looking at him.

Song Xuejing was a little puzzled, he had nothing to say: "You just got off..."

Is the star off work?It seems that the working hours are not fixed.

He changed his words and said, "Are you busy at work today?"

Lu Yan still looked at him: "Not busy."

The topic ended quickly, and Song Xuejing really didn't know about other topics, so she picked up the water, sipped it, and stared at the water that had stirred into the light.

But he could still feel Lu Yan's gaze.

The water was about to bottom out, and the tomahawk steak was finally served.

The tomahawk steak, which was bigger than Song Xuejing's face, was sizzling, and Song Xuejing immediately picked up the knife and fork: "Eat it!"

As soon as he cut off a piece, Lu Yan said, "Are you also introverted when you were young?"

Suddenly mentioning childhood, Song Xuejing thought for a while, then nodded: "It seems to be."

He couldn't wait to fork the steak into his mouth. He likes it well done, but this steak is still tender and smooth, with a little milky beef aroma.

Immediately satisfied, he narrowed his eyes slightly.

This was Song Xuejing's unconscious little action when he ate delicious food. Lu Yan saw it, and cut the steak a little faster, and asked again: "We have known each other for so long, have you never met your friend, did you not grow up with friends?"

Song Xuejing chewed on the steak and shook her head: "No."

Lu Yan finished cutting the steak, changed plates with Song Xuejing, and continued to cut the steak: "Didn't you have any friends when you were young?"

Song Xuejing shook his head again: "No." He pushed back the plate, "I cut it myself, don't take care of me."

Lu Yan said, "I just want to take care of you."

Song Xuejing almost choked, he grabbed a tissue and covered his mouth and coughed softly.

-

In the past, Lu Yan also liked to talk about things, but if he was so straightforward, was he worried that paparazzi would secretly take pictures?

Song Xuejing swallowed the steak, took away the tissue, her complexion was not dazzlingly white under the warm light, but had a light blush.

He didn't move any more, and ate quietly, for fear that Lu Yan would say another earth-shattering word.

But, why did Lu Yan suddenly ask him about his childhood today?

His childhood can be summed up in the same way, eating and researching rockets.

Nothing to talk about.

chat?

Song Xuejing had a flash of inspiration, could it be that Lu Yan was looking for something to chat with him?

Song Xuejing crossed the steak, glanced at Lu Yan, and asked, "What about you? You were so cool when you were young?"

Lu Yan bent his lips: "I'm cool?"

Song Xuejing nodded: "It's the first time we meet, I'm still a little afraid of you."

There was emotion in Lu Yan's eyes: "Which first time?"

Song Xuejing almost blurted out, her face was burning hot, and she reminded in a low voice: "Wanhu Hotel."

It took a while for Lu Yan to speak: "I was not cool at all when I was young, and I loved to cry."

Song Xuejing couldn't imagine Lu Yan crying. He remembered that Lu Yan didn't have parents either. Could it be that he had lost his parents since he was a child and had a hard life?

I vaguely remember that it was said on the Internet that Lu Yan worked in a bar before his debut.

Song Xuejing forked a large piece of steak and put it on the plate in front of Lu Yan: "You didn't eat a piece, this part is the best."

Lu Yan finally stopped looking at Song Xuejing, and his eyes fell on the steak. He lifted the fork and put it in his mouth, with the corners of his lips slightly raised: "Mmm, it's delicious."

Song Xuejing quickly put another piece over: "This one is also delicious!"

Lu Yan accepted all the orders, and picked up the cut steak to replace Song Xuejing's empty plate. Song Xuejing hurriedly stopped: "I'm full, you can eat by yourself."

"I'm full too." Lu Yan smiled, "Don't waste it."

Waste is completely in control of Song Xuejing's life, and the last thing he wants to do is waste food.

Song Xuejing confirmed: "Are you really full?"

Lu Yan smiled and nodded.

Song Xuejing glanced at Lu Yan's stomach, wouldn't he have undergone stomach reduction surgery?

It seems that in order not to gain weight, some people do gastric reduction surgery specially.

With such thoughts in mind, Song Xuejing suddenly felt that the steak was not so delicious.

After Song Xuejing went to pay the bill, Lu Yan went out first.

After Song Xuejing paid the bill and walked out of the restaurant, Lu Yan was surrounded by several people, who was signing with a smile on his head.

Song Xuejing watched quietly, feeling a little uncomfortable for some reason.

Are you full?

Song Xuejing raised her hand and rubbed her stomach.

This unspeakable emotion did not ease a little until home.

Song Xuejing put on his shoes, but when he looked up, he saw that Lu Yan hadn't entered the room, so he cast a puzzled look.

Lu Yan smiled: "There is still work, I won't be coming back tonight, you close the door."

Song Xuejing was taken aback for a while before whispering, "Okay."

"Stretch out your hand." Lu Yan said.

Song Xuejing didn't understand what it meant, but still stretched out her hand.

Song Xuejing's hand was as thin as a girl's hand. Under the thin white skin, there were clearly visible blue-purple blood vessels. Lu Yan bowed his head and carefully tied a knot on his wrist.

When Lu Yan backed away, Song Xuejing saw that there was an extra red string in his hand, and a piece of... Turtledove was tied to the red string?

Song Xuejing asked strangely, "You don't want it?"

Lu Yan raised his hand, and the red rope slid down a little with his movement, and the turtledove reflected the brilliance of the colored glaze.

"There are two." Lu Yan narrowed his eyes slightly, "There are only two, don't lose them."

Song Xuejing asked in a low voice, "Will the reporters take pictures?"

He remembered this turtledove, which seemed to be related to Lu Yan's first love.

Song Xuejing took the initiative to find a reason, and Lu Yan accepted it with a smile: "Yes. You have to wear it all the time, don't take it off."

It doesn't matter if you forget him, it's enough for him to remember him.

Song Xuejing nodded: "Okay."

That night, Song Xuejing didn't take it off in the shower.

It's not that he doesn't want to pick it, it's that Lu Yan's tie is a knot, and he hasn't untied it.

-

The next day, Song Xuejing woke up without breakfast. On his way to work, he bought the pancakes and fritters he used to eat.

The taste is still the same, but Song Xuejing misses Lu Yan's breakfast very much.

After finishing breakfast in two or three, Song Xuejing stayed in the laboratory for another day.

In the evening, Song Xuejing was the last to leave the research institute. It was almost eleven o'clock, and the surrounding area was very deserted.

Song Xuejing had just left the gate when a familiar voice called him.

"Snow scene!"

Song Yinan opened the car door, got out of the car and strode towards Song Xuejing.

Yesterday, Song Yinan became the biggest joke in the business district of the capital. He locked himself in his room and didn't want to go out.

But the matter still needs to be resolved by him.

The first thing is to divorce Cai Liyao and get back the property that was entrusted to Song Xingchen.

The second thing is to recognize Song Xuejing.

Song Xingchen is not his son, he only has one son, Song Xuejing, no matter what, he must recognize Song Xuejing.

Song Yinan held the food box, licked his face and smiled: "I got off work so late, I haven't eaten yet. This is the meal I asked my aunt to cook. It's all your favorite dishes."

Song Xuejing was not surprised that Song Yinan would come to him, it was in his plan.

He never cared about Song Yinan's property, and he didn't need Song Yinan's so-called paternal love.

But Song Yinan and Cai Liyao gave him sleeping pills, and they had to pay the price.

Song Yinan's price officially began from this moment.

Song Xuejing stopped in her tracks and said calmly, "Sorry, I don't eat food from strangers."

Song Yinan's face turned pale. Seeing that Song Xuejing was about to leave, he hurriedly grabbed Song Xuejing's hand: "What nonsense are you talking about, I'm your father!"

Song Xuejing shook off Song Yinan's hand: "If you harass me again, I will call the police."

Now Song Xuejing is Song Yinan's only hope. For the first time, Song Yinan showed a helpless expression: "Son, don't treat Dad like this. I know that I treated you badly before. I will change it. Give me a chance and I will prove it to you." look."

"Okay." Song Xuejing said suddenly.

Song Yinan thought he had hope: "Say what you say, I will—"

"Answer me a question, yes, I will give you a chance."

Song Yinan's smile froze: "What?"

"What month was my first internship?" Song Xuejing asked.

Song Yinan was anxious: "You obviously didn't give me a chance!"

Song Xuejing nodded: "Yes."

He admitted without hesitation that Song Yinan was choked up and watched Song Xuejing leave.

Song Yinan's lips squirmed, aggrieved to the extreme.He was so begging for perfection, Song Xuejing didn't give him any face!

Song Yinan raised the food box, trying to smash it to vent his anger.

Seeing Song Xuejing's back, he endured it again.

No, no matter how angry Song Xuejing is with him, he will endure it!

He only has Song Xuejing...

Song Yinan watched Song Xuejing go away, and began to think about how to please Song Xuejing next.

……

When Song Xuejing returned home, he was still greeted by darkness.

Lu Yan didn't come back again.

Song Xuejing was a little disappointed.

He changed his shoes and walked in, passed the dining room, and suddenly caught a glimpse of the vegetable cover on the table.

Song Xuejing's eyes lit up, and she quickly walked over to remove the vegetable cover.

They are all simple home-cooked dishes, braised beef brisket with tomato, spinach sprouts in soup, sweet and sour shrimp, winter melon ball soup.

The dishes were already cold, and in the kitchen, the rice cooker was still warm, and one could smell the delicious smell of rice.

Lu Yan is back!

Song Xuejing was about to call Lu Yan, but when he dialed it, he thought that Lu Yan might be at work, so he quit and sent a message instead.

"Aren't you coming back today?"

After a few seconds, Lu Yan called back, and Song Xuejing answered immediately.

"Suddenly something happened, come back tomorrow night." Lu Yan laughed softly, "I just came home now, the food is cold, you take a pot to heat it up, it smells like a microwave..." He paused and asked. "Can you use a pot to heat food?"

Song Xuejing scratched her chin: "No."

"It's the same as using a microwave oven, and the taste is not bad." Lu Yan added, "There is still a piece of cake in the refrigerator, don't forget."

Hearing that there was a cake, Song Xuejing immediately walked into the kitchen, opened the refrigerator, and inside was a small cake in the shape of a rocket.

At this time, someone called Lu Yan from the opposite side, and Lu Yan said: "Hang up first, good night."

"Good night." Song Xuejing said quickly.

After hanging up the phone, Lu Yan returned to the meeting room.

The quarrel in the meeting room was over, and Ji Yingming had left, only Jiang Xing and Ying Sinan were there.

Jiang Xing rubbed his temples, and asked again: "Do you really think about letting Xiao Song appear on the show?"

Lu Yan still said: "Don't think about it."

Knowing Lu Yan's decision, Jiang Xing couldn't bring back even nine cows, so he got up and said, "I still have something to do, tonight's trip has been hard on you and Xiaoying."

After Jiang Xing finished speaking, he slipped away, and when he got in his car, he took out his mobile phone and dialed the number saved before.

Song Xuejing was eating cake.

He didn't touch the dishes, carefully sealed them with plastic wrap, put them in the refrigerator, and ate them together when Lu Yan came back.

Suddenly a call came from an unknown local number.

Song Xuejing pressed the answer button, but before she could speak, there was a series of conversations on the opposite side.

"Hello, Xiao Song? I'm Jiang Xing. That's it. Are you free tomorrow? Let's meet."

Song Xuejing waited for Jiang Xing to finish speaking before replying: "Yes, good."

The author says:

感谢在2022-08-1623:06:49-2022-08-1723:08:05期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦——

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 5 bottles of Momasang and Shuxian; Brother Zhan loves you, and 1 bottle left in midsummer;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!