Zhu Yilong--A Warm Smoke

It was supposed to be a pleasant rest day, but Song Nuan was completely defeated. He was in an extremely bad mood, and went back to the room to hold his small powder pot in a daze.She had already fulfilled the first promise and called her mother in front of Zhu Yilong. As for the second one, did she not take her brains out today, why did she dig a hole and bury herself?

"It's early in the morning, are you going to cook?" Li Nan couldn't help being curious when he saw Song Nuan sitting on the bed holding the pot. "It's the first time I found this pot is very beautiful, where did you buy it?"

"You can ask Zhu Yilong for one, it's his endorsement." Song Nuan answered weakly.

"I can have this. Hey, make me a cup of coffee."

"Okay." Song Nuan got off the bed holding the pot.

"Xiao Song, since you like Zhu Yilong, why don't you take a photo with him." Li Nan had already seen that Song Nuan was a steamed bun.

Song Nuan put the coffee in front of Li Nan, and retorted dissatisfiedly, "I am a rational person in the high-spirited circle, and I will not do such vulgar things."

"Holding the pot every day isn't low-level fun? The box of yogurt bottles that you don't want to throw away under the bed isn't low-level fun? Hey, Xiao Song, tell me why you chase after stars? My son tells me this and that every day Who, let me find someone to ask for an autographed photo, my old mother will be ashamed."

Song Nuan laughed, "Sister Li, your son is so cute."

Li Nan was very proud, "That is, I will introduce you to another day."

"Look, your doting on your son is the mentality of most mother fans."

"What is a mother fan?"

"It's an old mother who loves celebrities like her sons, giving without asking for anything in return. Think about it, Sister Li, a celebrity has tens of millions of fans, what can he give back to his fans, it's impossible to marry them all, and he can't Take care of their food and drink and pay them wages. Instead, the fans are worried that they will be bullied if they don’t have enough food and clothing, so they try their best to buy endorsements every day. Why, we are not stupid, so we just want to have fun.”

"Where does the music come from?" Li Nan still didn't understand.

Song Nuan was excited. She stood on the bed, picked up a few pages of documents and rolled them into a pen holder, and began to speak impassionedly, "For example, I have choice phobia. Since I met Mr. Zhu Yilong, I no longer have to worry about it. When I buy something he endorses, I feel that I have spent money on him, and I feel a sense of satisfaction, which cannot be described in words. I am a mortal, and I need faith. Mr. Zhu Yilong is my life mentor and my morning star. He is my role model. When I was scolded by patients, when I couldn't write my thesis, and when I got up in the middle of the night for consultation, when I thought of his smile and saw his photo, I would never get angry or complain. No matter how hard it is, I can move forward. I want to be a person like him, with ideals, ambitions, IQ, hard work, humility, not forgetting the original intention, persevering silently, no matter what others slander, and unswervingly walking on my own path Lu. Sister Li, I don’t think I can say how good he is, not even a ten-thousandth. I always think that what we get from him is far more than what he gets from us. We are really like friends, giving each other and achieving each other. We are lucky to meet him. Meeting him is all I have Dreams and longings have taken shape, anyway, I am enjoying it." Song Nuan's eyes were full of little stars, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but tugged at the roots of his ears, and his cheeks were flushed with excitement.

Li Nan was stunned for half a minute, then she raised the recording pen in her hand, "I recorded everything you said."

"Why did you record it? Play it for your son. Delete it soon." Song Nuan felt that her tone just now was too nympho and would teach children badly.

"No, I want to play it for Zhu Yilong, and I want a pot by the way." Li Nan quickly ran out of the room with the recording pen.

"I'll go." Song Nuan couldn't help swearing, is Li Nan crazy?She hurriedly got out of bed and chased after her. She ran too fast and fell off the bed. Her knees were blue from the fall, and she couldn't get up several times. "Li Nan, Li Nan." Song Nuan collapsed, she yelled and rubbed herself It took about half a minute before she stood up with the help of the bed, and ran to Zhu Yilong's door in a few steps. She broke out in a cold sweat due to the pain.

"Sister Li, come out for me." Song Nuan slammed on the door, only to find that the door was ajar. She hurried in and found Zhu Yilong and his assistant there. Li Nan was holding a recording pen, as if Before the broadcast started, Song Nuan let out a long breath.

"Why aren't you wearing shoes?" Zhu Yilong sat leaning against the coffee table, as if Song Nuan looked too embarrassed, he tried his best to hold back a smile.

The assistant turned her head directly and smiled unscrupulously. Song Nuan wondered if I was that funny. Your head is about to laugh, okay. She hid her back and nodded to Zhu Yilong, "Sister Li sees that my rice cooker is easy to use. I have to come to you to ask for it, and I said I can’t prostitute you for nothing.” Song Nuan’s mouth suddenly twitched, and she immediately covered her mouth, wishing to stuff back what she had just said.

The assistant directly let go of himself, couldn't bear it anymore, laughed, and didn't give any face.

"White?" Zhu Yilong was obviously unfamiliar with this word.

"Brother Long, whoring for nothing means that you don't spend money and don't enter the list, just watch you on the screen, and when you win the award, you will come out and show your presence." The assistant explained kindly.

"It's pretty good too." Zhu Yilong thought it was okay to go whoring for nothing.

"Little brother, you memorize the Baidu entries very well." Song Nuan glared at the assistant, and didn't have time to pay attention to him. She hurriedly grabbed Li Nan's hand and prepared to escape. I beg you, when I go back, I will be your cow or horse."

"What are you pulling me for? I'll let them go." Li Nan looked innocent.

Song Nuan felt that Li Nan's words hit her on the head like a bolt from the blue, and in an instant, the sky was dark and the ground was flying, and she froze in place, unable to say a word, she turned her head to Zhu Yilong, her eyes were full of anger and grievance.

Zhu Yilong immediately stood up and explained in a panic, "I didn't want to hear it, but you spoke too fast, and I haven't reacted yet."

"Sister Song, I didn't expect you to be a big fan of Brother Long." The assistant teased Song Nuan.

Song Nuan let go of Li Nan's hand like a deflated ball, and ran back to the room with a limp. This time, his face fell to the ground, and he couldn't pick it up.

Song Nuan lay in bed depressed for a whole day, even quitting lunch, Li Nan teased her from time to time, but she had no consciousness of making mistakes or repenting.

"Sister Li, how could you do such a naive thing." Song Nuan was heartbroken.

Li Nan really didn't feel ashamed, "Life is boring, let's have some fun, look how happy everyone is laughing."

Song Nuan snorted coldly.

"Song Nuan, I'm sorry, don't be angry, I apologize to you." It was Zhu Yilong's WeChat message.

Hmph, Song Nuan snorted again.

"Xiao Song, Xiao Song, come here to show you something good." Li Nan called her from the living room.

"No." Song Nuan lay on the bed and continued to be angry.

"Hey, my son is greeting you." Li Nan was making a video call with her precious son.

"Oh, here we come."

Song Nuan originally thought that Li Nan's son was not much older than Song Ruoxi, who knew that he was already a son, and he would take the college entrance examination next year. He looked docile and well-behaved.

"Hello, Aunt Song." The child spoke first.

Song Nuan almost didn't fall down again, forced a smile, and greeted the kid on the phone, "Hello, hello."

"My name is Tianyuan, Aunt Song. I would like to thank you solemnly." The young man was very polite.

Song Nuan asked curiously, "Thank you for what?"

Tian Yuan said seriously, "I know, working with my mother is very hard, Aunt Song, don't be angry with her."

Song Nuan was touched by this child, it was really a little padded jacket for mother, "You are welcome, Xiao Tian, ​​Sister Li is very kind to me."

Tian Yuan smiled shyly, "I heard that my mother quit smoking recently because of Aunt Song, please help me supervise her more."

"Okay, no problem." Song Nuan happily agreed.

"The two of you are never finished, you're picking me up." Li Nan disagreed, snatched the phone, and yelled at the screen, "Where's your father, why are you at home, Tian Yuan, did you play truant?"

Tian Yuan is very innocent, "Mom, what day is it today?"

"What day is it?" Li Nan didn't know, and turned to Song Nuan.

"I don't know either." Song Nuan often didn't know the day of the week when she was working in the hospital.

"Mom, I'm off on Saturday." Tian Yuan protested softly.

Song Nuan immediately smiled unkindly.Li Nan couldn't bear it any longer. "I have to review my homework on Saturday. Are the third-year students still on holiday? Xiao Song, open the door, there is a knock on the door."

Song Nuan didn't want to open the door, her leg was still hurting badly, but she couldn't hold back Li Nan's lust, so she slowly moved to the door.

"Is there something wrong? Sister Li is busy." Song Nuan immediately felt upset when she opened the door and saw Assistant Zhu Yilong.

"Sister Song, I'm sorry, I apologize to you." The assistant bowed to Song Nuan solemnly.

Song Nuan was a little unexpected, so she had to say generously, "It's okay."

"Oh, Brother Long asked me to bring this to you. He also said sorry, please forgive me." The assistant handed over a tube of ointment.

Song Nuan took it suspiciously, "Ointment?"

"Then I'm leaving." The assistant quickly slipped away after completing the task.

It was only when Song Nuan sat on the bed with the ointment that she realized that it was for her. She was so considerate, Song Nuan couldn't help laughing while holding the ointment.

"What are you talking about?" Li Nan saw Song Nuan sitting on the bed and giggling after watching the video.

Song Nuan squeezed out the ointment and rubbed it slowly, "Sister Li, your son is so old, I'll forget about calling you aunt in the future."

"When did you fall?" Li Nan realized that Song Nuan's knees were bruised.

"You don't care about your roommate too much." Song Nuan complained.

"It's like being punished by kneeling." Li Nan's mind was wide open.

"You have lost your mind."

Li Nan held his chin, "That's fine, otherwise I'll abuse Xie Min too, and make him punish him by kneeling and begging for someone."

"Sister Li, Sister Li, this is not acceptable. You are destroying people and yourself. I believe you can't make up such a stupid plot." Song Nuan hurriedly stopped.

"Okay, I'll think about it again."