Don't Pick Up Boyfriends From the Trash Bin

Of course Chi Xiaochi would not know the anger of the main god.

He recorded three songs in just one morning.

For a person like Cheng Yuan who has an impeccable musical foundation, the only thing he may have to worry about is that he cannot perfectly present his level due to the limitation of the CD.

Cheng Jian was a treat for lunch, Su Xiulun and several staff members participated, Chi Xiaochi accompanied the whole process, and ate gracefully with chopsticks.

He speaks little and quietly, which is in great contrast to his excellent professional skills.

For this junior, Su Xiulun admired him more and more. During the banquet, she kept taking care of him and even mentioned a few words to him.

What he mentioned has little to do with the music itself, but involves various information such as interpersonal communication and business dealings, which are all dry goods.

Chi Xiaochi listened carefully and took notes silently.

Cheng Jian saw all this in his eyes.

After bidding farewell to Su Xiulun, Cheng Jian drove Chi Xiaochi home and talked to him on the way: "You have never been interested in such interpersonal matters before."

Chi Xiaochi opened the windows a little to prevent the air conditioner in the car from being too warm, causing water vapor to form on the front windshield: "Mr. Su is very enthusiastic, I should learn something too."

Cheng Jian: "He also promised to check the surveillance for you. It stands to reason that this matter is out of his control."

Chi Xiaochi asked: "Have you found him in the surveillance?"

Cheng Jian, who was diverted from the topic, was a little upset: "...I searched, but I couldn't find the person you mentioned."

061 also affirmed this statement: "I have also checked it. It is indeed not."

Chi Xiaochi was not surprised. He leaned back and thought, but he was wrong again.

Seeing his younger brother's tired face, Cheng Jian knew that recording a song was a physical effort, and his heart softened a lot. His mouth became very stiff, and he ordered, "Close your eyes and rest."

Chi Xiaochi closed his eyes obediently, pulled the blanket on the back seat to spread out, and then rolled and rolled, wrapping himself up like a sushi roll.

Cheng Jian's heart trembled at his younger brother's little actions, and when he thought about all the things he had experienced these days, he felt dazed and thankful.

... Fortunately, my younger brother woke up from the dream of love in time.

People like Yang Baihua seem gentle and harmless, but they are actually extremely selfish.Of course it's not that he doesn't like Cheng Yuan, but the only one he loves the most is himself.

He wanted to keep Cheng Yuan, not by actively participating in Cheng Yuan's life, but by provoking him with words, stripping Cheng Yuan out of his original circle of friends, and making him a vassal of himself.

He protects his younger sister Yang Xiaoyan not because of the deep love between siblings, but because "it's hard to explain what happened to her" and because Yang Xiaoyan has mastered the secret that he is ashamed of.

And my elder brother is not competent in what he is doing. He obviously found so many signs before, so he didn't want to talk to his younger brother. He just wanted to separate them, but it was counterproductive, and he could only watch them stick tighter and tighter.

If it wasn't for the boarding incident that caused conflicts between Yang Baihua and Cheng Yuan, it would be hard for Cheng Jian to imagine how the situation would develop.

Along the way, Cheng Jian thought a lot.

The sushi rolls in the back row closed their eyes and took a nap without feeling sleepy.

The afternoon sun was strong, and when I closed my eyes, I saw a bright red, which was the blood vessels of the eyelids through the light.

But after a while, the annoying red color gradually faded away.

Chi Xiaochi seemed to have a feeling: "... Teacher Six."

"It's more comfortable to rest like this." 061 whispered in his ear, "Don't think about other things for now."

Chi Xiaochi said: "I have concentrated on basking in the sun."

061: "...But you are frowning."

Chi Xiaochi closed his eyes, like a magic stick, the old god said: "I am feeling the process of slowly becoming salty."

061: "...cough."

Chi Xiaochi: "Laugh if you want to, don't hold back."

061 laughed out loud, and the melodious laughter also caused Chi Xiaochi to raise the corner of his mouth slightly.

After returning home, Chi Xiaochi played the piano for two hours as usual, and then went downstairs to pop popcorn, preparing to watch a movie at night.

But compared to Chi Xiaochi's leisurely, some people's life is not easy.

Yang Xiaoyan lowered her head and entered the cafeteria through the southeast side door with the least traffic.

She ordered a small wonton, and sat down in a secluded corner. Before she had eaten two bites, she heard chattering discussions from all directions.

"...She, just her."

"I can't see my face."

"It depends on the face, there is it on Weibo. She deleted the album herself, but it seems that someone took a step forward and took a screenshot."

"...It's her. I shared a classroom with her in the Mazhe exam last year."

"Tang Huan's fans are crazy enough. Eight people came to our school and maxed out our school's official blog, and everyone can curse. I said two good things to our school, and I was scolded more than a dozen times in private messages. "

"Then who can be blamed, a mouse dropping..."

Yang Xiaoyan couldn't eat after two bites, and was about to get up to leave when she saw a girl in the same dormitory as she entered the cafeteria, and happened to meet her eyes.

The girl came over: "Yang Xiaoyan, the counselor is looking for you and asked you to go to his office."

As soon as Yang Xiaoyan's legs gave way, she instinctively ran away.

The girl shouted from behind her: "Where are you going?... Hey! I brought the words with me!"

Yang Xiaoyan didn't dare to listen anymore, and rushed out of the cafeteria.

She didn't dare to go back to the dormitory, and she didn't dare to go to the counselor's office. After living for 19 years, Yang Xiaoyan felt sincere panic, suffering, despair, and regret for the first time. She was oppressed by multiple emotions and couldn't breathe.

Finally, Yang Xiaoyan squatted at the door of the playground equipment warehouse, cried and called her parents: "Dad, Dad, come quickly... something happened to me, please come quickly—"

That night, Chi Xiaochi specially ate half full and saved his stomach for popcorn.

Chi Xiaochi's Youzai called 061 a little dumbfounded: "I don't care about that matter, is it really okay?"

Chi Xiaochi asked back: "What's the problem?"

In the afternoon, the blue bar representing the value of regret rose sharply by 10 points. Immediately afterwards, Yang Baihua called him several times, but Chi Xiaochi put them aside.

At that time, Chi Xiaochi thought, Yang Baihua was such a face-saving person, he had just been bullied by him this morning, and he had to wait for a while, there was no reason for him to change his mind so quickly, something must have happened.

Sure enough, a WeChat message from Yang Baihua explained Chi Xiaochi's doubts: "My parents know about our affairs."

Chi Xiaochi said to 061, "Ha, I knew it."

Immediately, he replied friendly to Yang Baihua: "Congratulations on your success in coming out."

Yang Baihua didn't reply for a long time, and Chi Xiaochi could even imagine his expression of eating a fly.

His next text came a few minutes later: "They're mad."

Chi Xiaochi: "Oh."

Yang Baihua was anxious: "You were the one who bent me back then."

Chi Xiaochi dumped a report from the American Psychological Association demonstrating the impossibility of trying to change sexual orientation, and discussed with him rationally: "I can bend you, but I can't make you hard."

Yang Baihua remained silent for a long time, this time he must have been frightened.

Compared to Chi Xiaochi, who was enthusiastic about molesting Yang Baihua, 061 was not too optimistic about it.

From Cheng Yuan's original memory, the old couple in the Yang family, especially Yang's mother, were by no means cheap.

Regarding 061's uneasiness, Chi Xiaochi expressed understanding: "I know. After all, it is a talent to come up with the idea of ​​letting my son be a free duck for a few years so that the family can immigrate."

061 said: "But you have just entered the rising stage of your career."

Chi Xiaochi stroked his chin, and said to himself: "Yes, it is indeed troublesome for Cheng Yuan."

061 continued to analyze: "When the situation changes, their mentality will also change accordingly: when Cheng Yuan was down and out, it was the Cheng family who wanted something from the Yang family, and the Yang family also planned to make a profit from it. The family is at a disadvantage, for Yang Xiaoyan, they might threaten you with the fact that you and Yang Baihua were in love."

"threaten?"

061 said: "You have just entered the rising stage of your career, and you have to consider the public image. They are barefoot and not afraid of wearing shoes, who knows what they will do."

This world is similar to Chi Xiaochi's original world. Rainbow flags are waving one after another on the Internet, but in reality, the acceptance of homosexuality is not high, and there are not a few celebrities who openly admit their sexuality have been buried in the snow.

After thinking for a while, Chi Xiaochi said a very meaningful sentence: "Who is barefoot and who is wearing shoes, it is still uncertain."

After speaking, he called Cheng Jian and told the whole story.

Hearing this, Cheng Jian wasn't too surprised, but he still scolded his mother in his heart: "I see. Brother will help you..."

"Brother, this matter is not small, and I don't want to hide it from you." Chi Xiaochi said, "But... this time I want to handle it myself."

Cheng Jian didn't come back to his senses for a while, he responded with a few words, hung up the phone, and stared at the French windows in a daze for a long time.

... How did his little Yuan grow up so quickly.

Really fast, like overnight.

Seeing Chi Xiaochi hang up the phone, 061 was very curious: "Since you plan to handle it yourself, why did you contact Cheng Jian?"

"Many people think that family members can communicate with each other. Therefore, when communicating with bosses, classmates, colleagues, and friends, some people teach various tricks, but few people teach how to get along with family members. In fact, getting along with family members In the process of communication, communication is very important." Chi Xiaochi said, "Speaking up is only the first step."

This mouthful of chicken soup made 061 a little confused, but after thinking about it, he felt something strange.

What Chi Xiaochi said was not for himself, but more like explaining something to someone on purpose.

However, Chi Xiaochi didn't express his thoughts, and 061 didn't ask further questions.

In this way, one person and one system waited until the dead of night, closed the curtains and turned off the lights, and watched ghost movies with popcorn in their arms.

Since watching a ghost movie together last time, 061 has accumulated experience, as soon as the ghost comes out, he will consciously turn down the volume.

After being transferred twice, Chi Xiaochi said: "What are you doing, look down on me, don't you?"

061: "Aren't you afraid of..."

Chi Xiaochi said: "If you want to turn it off, turn off Mute. You don't think it's creepy if it's faintly visible."

061 turned the sound back to normal mode.

At this time, the little female ghost under the car suddenly jumped out and grabbed the protagonist's foot.

Chi Xiaochi yelled out louder than the protagonist.

He said sadly: "Teacher Six, I didn't expect you to be such a teacher. What about your teacher's morality?"

061 actually didn’t expect that the last scary scene would be so close to the next one, but he was also used to role-playing with Chi Xiaochi, and he said, “I have taught so many students for my teacher, and no one has ever said that I don't have a teacher's morality."

Chi Xiaochi said, "You don't have the morality of a teacher."

061 Turn up the volume.

Chi Xiaochi immediately said: "Teacher, I was wrong, give me a chance to be a man again."

061 talked to him about the two-person cross talk for more than an hour, and the horror movie came to an end amidst laughter.

After washing up, he lay back on the bed, Chi Xiaochi read Yang Baihua's remorse value, and found that the amount was close to 80.

Chi Xiaochi was not surprised by this result.

Hate is obviously more effective than love in promoting the negative emotion of "regret".

He seemed to think of something, and asked 061: "Has anyone played like me before?"

061 said: "As far as I know, no."

Chi Xiaochi was curious: "Why?"

061 said: "I'm afraid that the situation will go out of control; I'm afraid that the people will collapse; I'm afraid that the regret value is not calculated in this way, and the effort will be wasted, and the success will fall short."

Chi Xiaochi said, "That's it. Don't you think it's wrong?"

"...This kind of mentality is quite normal."

"I didn't talk about mentality. What I said was quantity." Chi Xiaochi put one hand behind his head, "Humans have many faces, impulsive, calm, reckless, foresight, adventurous, law-abiding, ruthless, gentle, decisive, hesitant... ...All sorts of things. But why do I feel that these people's forward-looking and backward-looking characters seem to be carved out of a mold?"

Chi Xiaochi's words made the back of 061's head shudder.

This guess cannot be considered carefully at all, because 061 found that regardless of other systems, the hosts he had brought had very similar personalities.

... They are all weak, uninitiated, and timid, and they basically don't disobey any rules.

But 061 soon found a reasonable explanation.

061 said: "But the system selected you. How do you calculate this?"

Chi Xiaochi couldn't answer this question either: "Well..."

Just at this moment, Cheng Yuan's cell phone rang, and it was a call from an unfamiliar number.

Chi Xiaochi picked it up casually: "Hello, who is it?"

There was a middle-aged man on the phone, speaking with a thick accent: "You are Cheng Yuan? I am Yang Baihua's father."

Chi Xiaochi really wanted to take it easy, so coincidentally, so did I.

But his attitude is very restrained, gentle and gentle, completely in the tone of a good boy: "Ah, hello uncle."

Judging from the echo on the other side of the phone, the other party should have turned on the loudspeaker, and there should be more than one pair of ears listening to him now.

Father Yang said, "Are you free tomorrow? Your aunt wants to talk to you."

Chi Xiaochi read Cheng Yuan's memory, Yang's father was weak, he didn't take part in any housework except work, Yang's mother was tough.

Obviously, the latter is more difficult to deal with.

Chi Xiaochi didn't make things difficult for Father Yang, and said, "Okay, I'll decide the place. Last time my uncle and aunt came to the city to play, I couldn't accompany you. At least I will invite you for a meal tomorrow. What time should I make an appointment? Where, I will contact Yang Baihua."

"Call your parents too."

"My parents are very busy, depending on the situation, I'm not sure if they can come."

This skillful anti-client mastery has already exceeded Father Yang's coping ability, he murmured for a long time before he could say thank you, and hung up the phone hastily.

061 asked: "Are you going? Alone?"

Chi Xiaochi said, "Isn't there still you here?"

061 said: "When the time comes..."

Chi Xiaochi was confident: "There won't be trouble."

It wasn't until the official meeting the next day that 061 realized that Chi Xiaochi's so-called "can't make trouble" had two meanings.

First, he chose the place to meet at the famous local aerial viewing revolving restaurant, which is a place where a medium-rare T-bone steak sells for 800 yuan, and the environment is very particular.Everyone orders and speaks softly.Once the voice is loud, there will be a security guard with a stick around his waist to remind him immediately.

Second, Mama Yang is a tiger, and Chi Xiaochi is even more tiger than her.

Chi Xiaochi's noble temperament honed in the show is really unusual, so people often forget that he came from a tube building where all living beings live together, fireworks are noisy, and he can pinch his waist and scold for a long time because of a head of garlic. come out.

That day, Chi Xiaochi tidied himself up a bit, not to mention meticulous, at least it matched the temperament of that restaurant.

He came early and took all the orders.

All he ordered was Chinese food, so he wouldn't make things difficult for Mama Yang.

When Yang Ma and Yang Baihua appeared at the entrance of the restaurant together, Chi Xiaochi greeted them with a smile.

When she first took the photo with Cheng Yuan, Yang's mother didn't think about "shameless little smelly who seduced her son" at all.

Different from the sissy and coquettish image she had imagined, Cheng Yuan's hair was black and undyed, and he didn't wear those frivolous bits and pieces around his hands and neck. He only wore a watch that was low-key everywhere except the price, and his skin was snow-white. His facial features are delicate, I don't know if it's because of his clothes, but he exudes a lazy nobility from the inside out, with a smile on his face, but it's hard to figure out what's going on in his heart.

Yang Baihua was in a daze.

He had never seen Cheng Yuan well-groomed.

At the beginning, Yang Baihua also said that Cheng Yuan's family was quite rich, so why did he still wear a white shirt and jeans.

Cheng Yuan proudly said, I look good in a white shirt and jeans.

Yang Baihua asked the question out of his mouth, but his heart was actually clear.

Cheng Yuan did it in order not to put pressure on him.

Just like now, Cheng Yuan, who was neatly dressed and wearing a small suit, gave Yang Baihua a vague sense of oppression, making him feel that he was a head short.

He called out in embarrassment: "Xiao Cheng."

Yang Ma has been looking at the overly elegant decoration of the restaurant, and it was when she was guilty that she heard the word "Xiao Cheng" and saw the polite and polite young man in front of her.

Seeing that Chi Xiaochi came here alone, Mama Yang's complexion became ugly.

It can be said that this expression was completely different from the happy smile she had when she accepted the Cheng family's proposal and agreed to marry Yang Baihua and Cheng Yuan.

Chi Xiaochi wouldn't care about this.

As a person in the entertainment industry with thousands of black fans, if he cared about what others think of him, he would have been depressed long ago.

He led the mother and son into the private room.

This private room is separated from the outside world by a layer of bamboo curtains, suitable for talking, but not suitable for quarreling.

Yang's mother obviously also realized that this is not her home field, so she was frustrated for a while, and asked after sitting down: "Where are your parents? Didn't you agree to meet?"

Chi Xiaochi said: "Auntie, what I told my uncle yesterday was to 'depend on the situation'. My parents are very busy and really don't have time to spare. Besides, I think it's not necessary for junior high school students to fight with adults. Let your parents handle it."

These words made Yang Baihua's face turn green and then pale, and he changed the topic and said, "Cheng Yuan, this place is too expensive."

"It's not your money that was spent. I paid for it. Of course I want to bring my aunt to the best place." Chi Xiaochi smiled at Yang's mother, "Auntie, I ordered a few dishes. You can watch and eat them. If you think You can order more if you don’t like it.”

Yang's mother pulled a grasshopper's face and remained motionless.

Chi Xiaochi understood.

Her attitude towards herself was probably because she had heard their version from Yang Xiaoyan or Yang Baihua, and she knew that she had no intention of helping Yang Xiaoyan's affairs.

Therefore, in her eyes, Cheng Yuan, who has no use value, is just like a little slut who led her son into a detour.

Their family couldn't find another way to solve the matter for Yang Xiaoyan, but Yang's mother also thought that her son had been spoiled by Cheng Yuan, and she couldn't do anything to humiliate such a person.

So Chi Xiaochi knew what strategy she would adopt.

When the food came, she refused to eat it, but Chi Xiaochi ate it, anyway, it wasn't him who was angry.

Before picking up two chopsticks, Mama Yang couldn't sit still: "How old are you?"

"Quickly 23."

Yang's mother sneered: "You are so young, what can you do wrong? Doing such a shameful thing will ruin your life."

Chi Xiaochi was curious: "Why is it ruined forever?"

Yang's mother said: "Men and men do that kind of thing, don't feel ashamed and panic. If all the men in the world do such abnormal things, everyone in the world will die."

It's not a good thing to say, but Chi Xiaochi is calm.

Everyone in this world has the right to hate something, not to mention Yang Ma's age, her values ​​are already indestructible, Chi Xiaochi doesn't intend to argue with Yang Ma about this.

And Chi Xiaochi believed that this would not be her real intention.

Sure enough, Mama Yang's next sentence was: "You have to help with Xiaoyan's matter."

Chi Xiaochi said in his heart, here we come.

... This is Cheng Yuan's last hurdle.

It was a certainty that Cheng Yuan and Yang Baihua had a relationship, and it was impossible for the Yang family to accept it. Therefore, if the Yang family were to hold onto this, it would always be a trouble for Cheng Yuan.

After passing this hurdle, he can be regarded as the real consummation of merit and virtue.

He swallowed what was in his mouth, but looked at Yang Baihua: "What does 'get' mean?"

Yang Ma: "I heard from Bai Hua that you are from the Cheng family. You have been dating for a while. If this matter becomes serious, it will be disgraceful to your Cheng family."

Chi Xiaochi tilted his head, seeming to be puzzled: "Making trouble? Who wants to make trouble?"

Yang Ma calmly said: "Whether there is trouble or not, it all depends on you."

Knowing from Yang Xiaoyan that her son was raped and turned into a homosexual, Yang's mother was furious and found a clever plan to solve Yang Xiaoyan's predicament.

In Mama Yang's view, rich people want face, face is life, face is as big as a mountain, talking to a man as a friend is a matter of being stabbed in the back by neighbors and relatives for a lifetime.

So she was determined to win.

She has seen a lot of little kids at Cheng Yuan's age, they seem to be upright, but they are all inexperienced soft-hearted and cowardly, and they can blow the crap out of them if they are frightened or frightened.

Seeing that Chi Xiaochi didn't answer, but just pondered, she took advantage of the victory and chased after her: "You are a singer, and your family is in business. If your reputation is ruined..."

Chi Xiaochi put down his chopsticks and looked directly at Yang's mother quietly: "If my reputation is bad, I can go to a music academy abroad; Not related."

Speaking of this, the corner of his lips twitched: "But your reputation is bad, where can you go?"

Yang Baihua's scalp went numb, and he looked at Chi Xiaochi in disbelief.

Chi Xiaochi leaned back with a smile on his face: "I didn't do this alone. Half of the military medal is mine and half is yours. At worst, everyone's reputation will be ruined together, which is fair and reasonable."

Yang's mother didn't expect that Chi Xiaochi would not answer her fault at all, and threatened herself instead, her veins swelled out.

Yang Baihua's face was livid: "Cheng Yuan, my mother is in a hurry and she is getting old, so don't threaten her."

"I'm also in a hurry." Chi Xiaochi spread his hands, "But no matter how anxious you are, you have to hide your tail before going out. I see that my aunt cares about reputation so much, so of course I have to help her think about it. In case your 'good reputation' spreads Open, I don’t know if there are any girls who are willing to pass on your family for you?”

The four words "inheriting the family" firmly stepped on Mama Yang's painful foot.

Yang's mother almost jumped up, and scolded through gritted teeth: "Dead AIDS!" These three words are considered civilized, and the content after that is what Chi Xiaochi refused to describe.

In short, it is complete and nourishing, rich in nutrition.

But after she had only cursed a few words, she found that the surroundings were completely silent.

Everyone looked at her in astonishment, seeing her face hot and ears hot, the tenth power that could have been exerted was forcibly suppressed, and the number of internal injuries can be imagined.

Chi Xiaochi was as immobile as a mountain: "Auntie, you can't say that about Yang Baihua."

He put one arm on the dining table and said, "Also, Yang Baihua, you said 'threat' just now. You made a mistake. It wasn't a threat just now, but it's counted now."

He stared at Mama Yang, smiled and said, "I know the address of your village. When I bought nutrition for you last year, I was the one who sent it."

"If you dare to make a fuss, I dare say that Yang Baihua has sexual dysfunction. Distributing leaflets and sending silk banners is really impossible. It is also possible to carve a monument tree at the entrance of your village. Let's take our time, there is no rush."