little widow

Shi Qi didn't know that he already owned three boxes of condoms.

He held up the Ice Coke and clinked glasses with Lu Hang: "By the way, did you and Mr. Pei broadcast live?"

In public, they all called Pei Yun "Teacher Pei".

"What live broadcast?" Lu Hang asked.

"During the last live broadcast, I promised my fans that you two will also do a live broadcast." Shi Qi explained.

Lu Hang slapped his head suddenly, saying that he also had that software, and often watched game live broadcasts on it: "But I have never opened a live broadcast room."

After he finished speaking, he asked Pei Yun again: "Mr. Pei, do you want to start a live broadcast?"

Pei Yun smiled gently: "Let's do it, it just so happens that 'Yunhang CP' is very popular, and now it's live broadcasting, and the effect is good."

As soon as Lu Hang heard it, he immediately created a live broadcast room, and forwarded the link to Weibo, and forced Shi Qi to help promote it.

After Shi Qi finished posting Weibo, he sat side by side with Gong Xingchuan on the other side of the table.

He stretched out his hand to make a zipper movement around his mouth, and then eagerly looked forward to the bottom of the mandarin duck pot.

In fact, Shi Qi also wanted to show his face in Lu Hang's live broadcast room, but Gong Xingchuan didn't allow him to do so.

Not only not allowed, but also directly uninstalled the live broadcast software on the phone.

Now Shi Xi can only watch his heart, pick his cuffs, and listen to Lu Hang interacting with fans.

In the past, Shi Qi didn't like to interact with fans, because he didn't have many fans, and the only fans he had were basically black fans.

Even on Weibo, people follow him not because they like him.

But it's different now, Shi Qi couldn't help showing a shy smile when he thought of the blessings in the comments on Weibo.

He finally has fans who like him.

Gong Xingchuan, who was sitting next to Shi Xi, frowned slightly, noticing his loss, and stretched out his hand.

Shi Qi quickly grasped it.

He leaned into Gong Xingchuan's ear and whispered, "Uncle, the weather has been very cold recently. If you want to participate in the recording, you have to wear ancient clothes. You can't wear too much underneath...you'll catch a cold."

"How do you wear it?" Gong Xingchuan followed his example and lowered his voice.

"I will stick to warm the baby." Shi Qi said, "And I'm used to it."

When he first entered the industry, he even fell into puddles in winter, just for a shot that was placed on the screen for no more than two seconds.

But Gong Xingchuan is different.

Shi Qi touched his uncle's abdominal muscles and his uncle's biceps, but in his eyes, no matter how powerful his uncle was, he would spend all day in the conference room and couldn't stand the harsh conditions of the program group.

Gong Xingchuan suppressed the distress in his eyes, and when he saw the waiter brought the bottom of the pot, he gestured to Lu Hang and Pei Yun, who were live broadcasting, to help themselves, and then stretched out his chopsticks to warm the ingredients for Shi Xi.

Shi Xi himself couldn't wait to throw the mutton rolls into the spicy soup.

The bubbling hot pot narrowed the distance between the people at the table, and Lu Hang was so active in the live broadcast that Shi Xi ate the last fish ball out of the corner of his eye, and immediately burst out: "Shi Xi, that's my fish ball! "

Shi Qi was dumbfounded with the fish ball in his mouth.

Pei Yun helped his forehead helplessly, took the mobile phone in Lu Hang's hand, faced the question marks all over the screen, and explained: "Everyone is free today, let's go out to eat hot pot together."

Lu Hang and Shi Qi have a good relationship, and their fans know that.

At that time, Xi's career fell into a trough, and when he was hacked by the whole network, only Lu Hang was by his side.

The black fans ridiculed them for being duobi brothers, and some paparazzi even squatted at the gate of Hot Pot City just to take a photo of them hooking their shoulders together.

But now the wind direction has changed. Not only did everyone stop mocking Shi Qi, but they also praised his relationship with Lu Hang, saying that they are brothers who share weal and woe.

Lu Hang snatched the last piece of duck blood from the pot before realizing that he was broadcasting live. He was so frightened that he couldn't hold his chopsticks, and looked at Shi Qi as if asking for help.

Shi Qi sighed, and squeezed Gong Xingchuan's fingers.

"Go." Gong Xingchuan nodded.

Shi Qi's eyes lit up, he held an ice-cola, leaned close to Lu Hang, and said "Hi" to the camera: "Well, let's eat hot pot together... Yes, last time I promised you to let Yunhang CP broadcast live, now let's It's live...is the hot pot delicious? Of course it's delicious...is there anyone else?"

Shi Qi involuntarily glanced at Gong Xingchuan.

Gong Xingchuan hooked the corners of his lips.

He laughed immediately: "Well, there are others!"

Shi Qi pretended not to see the barrage of "Gold Master Dad" that filled the screen, and happily returned to Gong Xingchuan's side.

There were a lot of extra vegetables in the bowl, all blanched by Gong Xingchuan.

There was even lettuce that Shi Xi didn't like to eat very much.

But when he thought that Gong Xingchuan gave it to him, he could eat anything.

Lu Hang's live broadcast is now coming to an end: "Please let me ask Shi Qi, when will the live broadcast again?... Oh, do you still need to ask this kind of question? I will let him broadcast it after eating the hot pot!"

Lu Hang didn't know that Gong Xingchuan had already uninstalled the live broadcast software on Shiqi's mobile phone, and he said loudly: "I let him broadcast, and he will not refuse! We have a good relationship, you don't know Bar?"

Pei Yun, who was sitting by the side, wanted to interrupt several times, but finally let Lu Hang play blindly.

Shi Qi smiled sullenly with the lettuce in his mouth.

Lu Hang has a straightforward temper and speaks without thinking.

If he had said these words, he would definitely consider the consequences of being scolded by black fans for "getting popular", and he was also afraid that the comments on the Internet would affect the relationship with his friends in reality.

Army Aviation will not.

This is also one of the reasons why Shi Xi is willing to be friends with Lu Hang.

"Shi Qi, remember to live stream tonight." Lu Hang put down his phone, and carelessly grabbed the shrimp slips from his spicy pot, "I promised the fans."

Shi Qi opened his mouth, thinking of the uninstalled software, hesitated.

"What's wrong?" Lu Hang noticed his embarrassment.

"I……"

"He will broadcast live at night." Gong Xingchuan suddenly took up the conversation, and naturally helped Shi Qi agree, "We will broadcast live after we finish the hot pot."

Lu Hang was overwhelmed by the flattery, and leaned closer to Pei Yun: "Gong...do you want Mr. Gong to come with you too?"

"Listen to Xiaoqi." A gentle smile flashed across Gong Xingchuan's eyes, and he looked down at Shiqi who was in a ball.

Shi Xi hummed and nodded, gnawing lettuce leaves with red ears.

Kacha Kacha, his face also turned red.

The guests and the host enjoyed a hot pot meal, and when they parted, it rained a little.

The thin and dense raindrops formed a dense mist under the dim light.

Lu Hang ate too much and sat in Pei Yun's car clutching his stomach.Shi Qi put his hands in his trouser pockets, bouncingly followed behind Gong Xingchuan, and walked towards the underground parking lot.

The voice-activated lights flickered with their footsteps, and Gong Xingchuan's figure appeared and disappeared in his eyes.

Shi Qi was walking, suddenly panicked, he hurried forward and took Gong Xingchuan's hand: "Uncle!"

Gong Xingchuan held his cold fingertips back, as if he didn't notice his strangeness: "As I said before, the matter of sending you to study has been arranged."

"really?"

"Well, there just happened to be a familiar old artist who wanted to take in an apprentice." Gong Xingchuan led him into the underground garage, "You are not officially enrolled, but you can attend all his classes, can you?"

"Yes!" Shi Qi nodded hastily.

He knew that this opportunity was very rare, and he also knew that even for Gong Xingchuan, it would not be easy for him to find an old artist to accept him as an apprentice, so he agreed without even thinking about it: "It is already very good that I can attend the class."

"School will only start in February next year, don't worry, you still have a long time to prepare." Gong Xingchuan stopped walking as he said.

In the empty parking lot, only the two of them were bathed in the dim light, the extended shadows were entangled, Shi Qi watched quietly, and then sneezed.

"cold?"

For the sake of looking good, Shi Qi didn't wear a windbreaker, so he wore a beige sweater that looked warm but was actually not warm at all.

Gong Xingchuan frowned and took off his coat and put it on his shoulders: "Don't wear this kind of thing next time."

It was because Gong Xingchuan didn't understand the so-called fashion relationship now, and thought that this kind of loose sweater would keep him warm, so he was allowed to go out wearing it.

Shi Qi nodded obediently, wrapped in Gong Xingchuan's coat, and became active: "Uncle, don't you think the current atmosphere is very suitable for doing something?"

"Ok?"

Shi Qi stood on tiptoe and leaned in front of the man: "Look, there are only two of us in the parking lot now."

His hint was already obvious, but Gong Xingchuan still didn't express anything, and even put his hands in his trouser pockets.

Shi Qi was a little anxious: "Lonely and widowed, don't you want to do something to me?"

Gong Xingchuan raised his sharp eyebrows.

He hated iron for being weak and said, "You can kiss me!"

After Shi Qi finished speaking, he puffed out his cheeks and sulked.

Gong Xingchuan was still the same Gong Xingchuan, he didn't understand romance at all, he only knew how to put little feathers in the church when he got married, and nothing else!

Actually, how could Gong Xingchuan fail to notice Shi Qi's little thoughts?

But his feeling is different from that of Shi Qi.

Shi Qi thinks that when the atmosphere is up, he should kiss, but he wants to kiss his beloved all the time.

Gong Xingchuan also wanted Shi Qi to experience this kind of suffering.

Of course it's just a click.

When Shi Qi was shaking his toes impatiently, Gong Xingchuan reached out to pinch his chin, and kissed his soft lips that were eager to try.

After Shi Qi finished the hot pot, he ate another mint candy.

So it's a peppermint kiss.Shi Qi hung in Gong Xingchuan's arms contentedly, wishing he could stick himself to his uncle's body, and when the kiss was over, his legs also lifted up, as if to put his arms around his uncle's waist.

"Go home and make trouble." Gong Xingchuan got into the car with Shi Xi in his arms. Seeing that his eyes were still blurred, he helped him fasten his seat belt. "We will broadcast live when we go back. Did you forget about the promise to the fans?"

Shi Qi did not forget.

Not only did he not forget, but he was also puzzled: "Uncle, didn't you stop me from broadcasting live?"

Also uninstalled the streaming software.

Gong Xingchuan did not immediately answer Shi Qi's question.

Shi Qi didn't expect to get a response from himself, he leaned forward and began to chat with his uncle: "You can turn on the heating when it's cold."

"...It's so uncomfortable to turn on the heat to exercise, uncle, can I stop exercising?"

"...But if you don't exercise, you won't be able to eat delicious food. Oh, it's so annoying."

"Xiaoqi." Gong Xingchuan said suddenly.

The car has already driven out of the underground parking lot.

The colorful lights made the small carriage look grotesque, Shi Qi looked at Gong Xingchuan's face sideways, and thought, why didn't time leave traces on his uncle?

Gong Xingchuan three years ago is obviously the same as Gong Xingchuan now.

"Xiaoqi." Gong Xingchuan stepped on the brakes and stopped the car in front of the traffic lights.

"Ok?"

"Xiaoqi, have you ever thought about..." Gong Xingchuan hesitated for a moment, then lowered his head to meet Shang Shiqi's curious gaze, "Marry me?"