Please expel my fan membership

Zhao Xingchuan walked to the kitchen with the big and small bags, washed the vegetables in the sink, and then pulled out a kitchen knife.

After cutting twice, Zhao Xingchuan suddenly remembered his offensive behavior just now, and recalled Shi Yu's soft lips and eyes.

I kissed him just like that, and Shi Yu was not angry... Zhao Xingchuan was a little flustered for a while, he was like a tumbler with iron blocks in the wrong place, top-heavy, he could perform an impromptu handstand in the kitchen if he didn't pay attention.

In order to relieve the extremely excited emotions, Zhao Xingchuan performed a chopper martial arts performance in the kitchen, and jumped around the small kitchen several times in a few minutes.

Shi Yu vaguely heard the movement, so he went to the kitchen to see what Zhao Xingchuan was doing, but accidentally bumped into Zhao Xingchuan's passionate performance.

Shi Yu: "That... you go ahead, I'll pour you a glass of water."

Zhao Xingchuan: "..."

He immediately returned to the sink, and reservedly chopped up the remaining vegetables.

Zhao Xingchuan's cooking speed is quite fast, Shi Yu leaned on the sofa with his mobile phone that he hadn't played with for a long time, and the smell of food wafted from the kitchen.

Perhaps it was the sentimentality brought about by the weather, Shi Yu smelled this aroma in his own home, and even felt a little sour in his nose.

He has lived alone for so many years, and for the first time, he can wait for dinner on the sofa without doing anything, smelling the smoke from the kitchen—this kind of beautiful and long-lasting is like something in a dream.

Zhao Xingchuan brought out the last bowl of food, and then served two bowls of rice, while greeting Shi Yu: "It's ready, brother. Come and eat."

Shi Yu got off the sofa slowly, and couldn't help but quicken her pace and walked to the dining table.

Zhao Xingchuan pulled out a chair: "Sit."

"Try it quickly, I just learned this chestnut chicken from a video on the Internet."

Seeing that Zhao Xingchuan's bright eyes were staring at him closely, Shi Yu scooped up a piece of chicken with a spoon and put it into his mouth.

The tender chicken lingered between the lips and teeth, and the fragrant juice overflowed. I have to say that Zhao Xingchuan's craftsmanship is really good. Shi Yu met Zhao Xingchuan's expectant eyes and praised: "It's delicious."

"Eat more if it tastes good." Zhao Xingchuan rolled his eyes, "There is still half a pot of rice left, let's add more after eating, we can't waste food."

"Do you think I won't get fat?" Shi Yu said, "If you eat so much, your manager won't press you against the wall?"

Zhao Xingchuan didn't take it seriously: "She's not here, besides, go to Weibo to spy on your fans, five out of ten will say that we are too thin, eat more, don't make fans feel bad."

Shi Yu: "They are the standard polite words of the fan circle, and it will be over when you really get fat."

"..." Zhao Xingchuan, "Don't talk when you eat, don't talk when you sleep..."

Shi Yu, who can only hold a spoon with his left hand, is really slow to eat. Zhao Xingchuan stared at him for a while, and decided to do it himself: "Shall I help you? Seeing you working so hard."

Shi Yu shook his head: "No, you eat by yourself..."

Before he finished speaking, Shi Yu was stuffed with a spoonful of food with just the right ratio of food.

After resisting for a few seconds, Shi Yu readily accepted the comfortable life of opening his mouth for food.Because the TV in the living room could be seen from the dining room, Shi Yu, who was free, had no choice but to watch the TV in order to avoid seeing Zhao Xingchuan's rather affectionate eyes when he was feeding him.

At the moment, a variety show is being broadcast on TV, in which a mentor said: "If there are two people in the world who are the only ones in each other's life, they will never meet in this life... Just imagine, there are 70 billion Mung bean, in a big tank, there are two red beans, they are the only one of each other in life, then put it in, stir it, will they meet? In a short life, they will not meet. "

Zhao Xingchuan also heard it, so he asked: "Do you think what he said makes sense?"

Shi Yu nodded.

"I think economics is too pessimistic." Zhao Xingchuan fed him a spoonful of fish soup, "Don't believe in probability, but in luck."

"I've always had bad luck."

Zhao Xingchuan said with a smile: "It's okay, my luck has always been very good, if you don't believe in luck, you might as well believe in me."

He paused, then continued: "You don't necessarily like the most suitable one-you may not be the most suitable for me among 70 billion people, but you are my favorite right now."

"Okay, okay." Shi Yu frowned slightly, "How did you learn so many glib accents at your age?"

Zhao Xingchuan lowered his head and smiled, shamelessly said: "Where, it's not very powerful."

"By the way, do you know about Sun Xingyu's company tying you up to stir up your popularity?"

Shi Yu said unconcernedly: "Yes. But rumors are limited to wise people, and those with long eyes will not believe them. I believe fans are not that stupid."

Zhao Xingchuan opened Weibo and showed him the current trend of public opinion: the screen recording of Shi Yu and Zhao Xingchuan's live broadcast was exploded because the live broadcast room did not allow screen recording. This unknown person recorded the mobile phone video with a camera. How clear, and the time is very short, but enough to see the faces and manners of the two.

Countless marketing blogs may want to take advantage of the New Year's Eve to buy some New Year's goods for the majority of netizens, so they forwarded the news one after another, and the more they said, the more outrageous they became.

"..." Shi Yu frowned, and briefly summed up the mess, "I'm sick."

"It's also on the hot search." Zhao Xingchuan licked his lips, and there was a strange excitement in his tone, "Look, number one."

Shi Yu asked in a deep voice, "Who did it?"

Zhao Xingchuan raised his head proudly: "I did it."

Shi Yu: "..."

How dare this guy be proud?

Probably because he finally realized that what he was doing emotionally was extremely unreliable, Zhao Xingchuan reluctantly suppressed the smile on his face, and explained to Shi Yu solemnly: "I want to say, anyway, I will be with fans in the future Frankly, it's better to give some notice first, so as not to be too surprised when they get it, and they can't stand it."

Shi Yu didn't know what to say for a moment.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Zhao Xingchuan thought he was angry, so he quickly apologized: "Brother, don't be angry, I was reckless, and I will discuss it with you before doing such things in the future."

After speaking, Zhao Xingchuan found a small plastic bag from the big and small bags of New Year's goods he brought, opened it, forked out a sugar snowball with a transparent fork, and fed it to Shi Yu's mouth: "I almost forgot, I just went to buy But this, the sugar snow balls made by this store are very delicious. When I was still in kindergarten, my grandpa would occasionally come back from the city and would buy me a small bag. After so many years, this store is still there.”

When Shi Yu heard him say the words "kindergarten" and "grandpa", his expression immediately became serious.

"Huh? Then?"

"But..." Zhao Xingchuan smiled faintly, "My grandpa is gone now. In fact, sometimes it's not a good thing to love your relatives too much. Although it's a bit ostentatious to say that to you, you should be able to understand me Meaning. Parents can at most accompany you halfway, and older elders can’t even survive your childhood. We can only grow up in the loss over and over again, trying to accept the lie that 'they just went to another world'."

"Death and pain belong to the living." When Zhao Xingchuan said this, he suddenly paused, and then changed his voice, "The average life expectancy of human beings in some countries has reached more than 80 years old. Assuming that we all live to be more than 80 years old, then from now on Counting, we still have 60 years to live—will you spend these 60 years with me?"

Shi Yu was listening to his views on death very seriously, but Zhao Xingchuan turned to this issue in a few words.

"Actually, love is not that important." Shi Yu sighed, "You still have your family, your job, and your own life."

These words are actually not what Shi Yu said in his heart. He repeated these so-called rational persuasion that neither Zhao Xingchuan nor he liked to hear, not to persuade Zhao Xingchuan to quit.On the contrary, he was looking forward to hearing Zhao Xingchuan's firm answer.It seems that if the other party confirms verbally over and over again, I will feel less guilty in my heart.

"I'm going to get angry if you say this again. I just ask one more question. You can't avoid the important ones. You can answer me honestly—do you like me or not?"

Zhao Xingchuan's clean eyes stared at him impartially, making him feel that if he was lying at the moment, he would be a bastard.

"Hmm..." Shi Yu bit off the sugar snowball and said vaguely, "I like it."

Zhao Xingchuan smiled with satisfaction: "That's enough."

At 08:30 that night, Zhao Xingchuan arrived home on time.

As soon as he entered the door, he found two pairs of women's shoes that he hadn't seen before on the shoe rack in the entrance, so he speculated that there might be guests at home.

"Mom, I'm back."

"I heard you, come in quickly, your Aunt Lanzhi and Sister Qi Lu are here, and they have been waiting for you for a long time." Mother Zhao shouted towards the entrance.

Zhao Xingchuan was slightly stunned, and for a while, he didn't remember who these two people were.During the short journey from the entrance to the living room, Zhao Xingchuan tried hard to recall, and finally pulled out the two names from the depths of his memory.

Zou Lanzhi, his mother's best friend since high school.Qi Lu, his childhood playmate and high school classmate.However, since they moved their family a few years ago, the two families have seldom contacted each other, so that Zhao Xingchuan, who was so busy in the past few years, forgot these two names for a moment.

"Oh, I haven't seen you for a few years, and I've become more and more handsome." Zhao Xingchuan had just exposed half of his body, and Zou Lanzhi began to praise him, "This tall man, my mother, is even more handsome than I saw on TV."

"It's not that exaggerated, just average handsome." Zhao Xingchuan showed a standard eight-teeth smile, "Auntie looks younger and younger, and Qi Lu looks like sisters."

"Hey, no matter where, Auntie is very old." Zou Lanzhi couldn't hide the smile on Zou Lanzhi's face when he said that, "You have always been so sweet-mouthed since you were a child."

Zhao's mother also laughed: "It's sweet at best, but greasy at worst. His father is such a rigid old man, and he doesn't know who his son learned his son's greasy words from. By the way, Xingchuan, you go into the house Why don't you say hello to Ren Lulu, you two haven't seen each other for several years, right? Come on, sit next to her and have a good chat."

Zhao Xingchuan thought about it for a while, and the other single sofa next to him was filled with paper bags of all sizes, and only Qi Lu had vacant seats at this moment.

"Why are you still in a daze, hurry up." Zhao's mother urged, "I haven't seen you for a long time, sorry?"

Refusing now, no matter how you look at it, is disrespectful to other girls, so Zhao Xingchuan obediently sat down beside her.

"Hello." Zhao Xingchuan said politely and reservedly.

Qi Lu also nodded politely, and replied, "Hello."

The author has something to say:

Happy New Year everyone.

Thank you for following such a slow-moving article.Of course, I won't make any progress in the new year.However, in order to start the next article as soon as possible, I will bite the bullet and try my best to finish it.