After eating the lemons, the two played a few more rounds of the game. Fortunately, they were both lucky and were not punished again.
He Yanzhi seemed a little restless, he glanced at Bai Xuchuan's face every once in a while, as if the tear had left a psychological shadow.
Bai Xuchuan noticed, and couldn't help being confused, is there something on my face?
He lowered his head inconspicuously and rubbed his face with his shoulder, but there was nothing.
Not even foundation, at most some sunscreen.
After the game was over, the spectators who were selected to play the game followed the guidance of the staff and left the venue. Bai Xuchuan made a phone gesture to He Yanzhi, which meant to contact after the end.
However, this small action was photographed by fans again, and it was made into a moving picture, named "I can't rest assured of you for a moment.gif", and joined the forum's Rilu team.
After the game, all the staff of Vientiane Kaifeng... This group of idols, actors, and singers sang a regular song together, "Walking with You" by the seniors, and the annual idol sports meeting was finally held in a cordial and friendly atmosphere The curtain fell.
After the end, the whole company had a dinner to celebrate the success, which was another mysterious event that the outside world talked about and was very interested in.
But Bai Xuchuan slipped away with an excuse.
He didn't have dinner with his colleagues in the company, he wanted to go back early and chat with He Yanzhi: He was really touched by the other party's behavior of chasing him to the scene.
Who is He Yanzhi?He is a person who only needs to say his name, not his title.Such a person will use the method of "purchasing in Moments" to get a ticket, silently support him, and finally stand up and play games with him——
You can guess tomorrow's headlines with your toes. No, you don't have to wait until tomorrow. There must be a lot of hot searches on the Internet by now.
Not to mention, how much He Yanzhi has helped him since we met him.
I must thank him well, Bai Xuchuan thought to himself.
He originally wanted to treat someone to a meal, but changed his mind and decided to give him a gift.
A gift that contains the idol's heart will definitely make fans feel very happy.
With this idea in mind, Bai Xuchuan took out his mobile phone, lurked into the group again, dived for a while, and chose a quieter time to ask:
"Ladies and gentlemen, if you were asked to give Brother Yan the same gift, what would it be?"
Bai Xuchuan pretends to be a lolita in this group every day and clocks in every morning and evening, and now he can say the weird address of "Brother Yan" without changing his expression.
He is usually very sweet in the group, and the active fans in the group are very familiar with him and take care of him. Seeing him ask questions, they all pop up.
"This, I really haven't thought about it. When I first became a fan, I wanted to catch up with the scene and give him gifts, but there was no scene to chase, let alone give gifts, and I couldn't even see each other. It's done."
"Ah, I thought of it. If it was me, maybe I would give you a fishing rod? After all, he doesn't lack anything, so I can only give him what he likes. Yanyan likes fishing so much, so he should be happy to give him a fishing rod, right?"
Fishing rod, Bai Xuchuan silently wrote it down.
But since He Yanzhi likes fishing, he will definitely bring a full set of top-level equipment. What kind of special gift should he give?
"Speaking of this... I remembered that Brother Yan said in an interview a few years ago that he always wanted Master Heshan's handmade custom-made fishing rods, the kind with engraved characters, but he asked Master Heshan several times. willing to do it for him."
"Then if you can give this to him, he must be super happy."
"Hey, Master Heshan refuses to give brother face, how can we talk him into it?"
……
Bai Xuchuan was lying on the sofa, looking up at a certain treasure on his mobile phone, and was studying advanced fishing equipment when he suddenly saw this message pop up in the group.
Master Heshan?
This name is so familiar.
He opened the webpage, searched for "Heshan Master", and soon popped up a popular science page and a lot of related information.
Master Heshan, named Zhang Deshan, male, 59 years old, a master of folk handicrafts.
Naturally, his resume is very brilliant. Many celebrities and distinguished guests want to get various utensils made by him, but this person has a perverse and withdrawn personality, and if he is not careful, he will offend him. It is said that the list of rejected ones is as high as Qingxi Mountain.
Bai Xuchuan thought, let's give up, it looks unreliable.
When I was about to close the webpage, I took one last look at the ordinary face on the popular science page.
Eh?
So familiar.
Bai Xuchuan turned over and sat up all of a sudden, looked at the photos carefully, clicked on the album, and confirmed each one.
... Isn't this the old Zhang next door who often comes to his house for dinner?
After the adoptive mother passed away, the adoptive father went to Qingxi Mountain to practice. When he was in college, he would only meet Lao Zhang occasionally when he came home.
Perverse, withdrawn...? ?Bai Xuchuan couldn't associate these words with the uncle who would smile when he saw him, and who would be so beautiful after taking a bite of the sweet and sour pork ribs made by his adoptive mother.
Looking back, he really didn't know anything about what Uncle Zhang was doing. His adoptive mother always told him that Uncle Zhang was middle-aged and unemployed.
So when he was in middle school, he saw Lao Zhang dangling with a wine bottle, so he ran to help him cross the road.
Bai Xuchuan carefully studied the photos for a long time, and then opened the only video data, and confirmed that the surrounding environment was indeed the community where he had lived for many years.
Hey, this is called the big hermit in the city, right?
in case……
Maybe doable.
Bai Xuchuan's eyes lit up. He checked his schedule and decided to take a trip to the old house to find Lao Zhang.
Master Heshan.
Lao Zhang likes the sweet and sour pork ribs made by his adoptive mother the most, and it happens that he can also make them.
He Yanzhi repeatedly assured his younger sister that he had no intention of pursuing her idol, but was simply cheering for his friends. After leaving a video of the whole process and promising to help her get an autographed poster, he finally pulled out of the hospital exhausted.
Of course he didn't reveal that Bai Xuchuan was living with him now.
Otherwise, He Yanyue would probably have to find out the unexplained tachycardia before the chickenpox was cured.
Aunt Lin looked happy: "Xiao Chuan, it turns out that you really know how to cook, it's really awesome."
Bai Xuchuan squatted in front of the refrigerator, took out the pork ribs that had been marinated for an hour from the freezer, and said embarrassedly: "I also know a few dishes. I haven't cooked them for a long time. I'm raw and I want to practice."
Aunt Lin shook her head: "No, you are too modest, can you tell it just by looking at your posture?"
Bai Xuchuan smiled, started the fire, drained the fuel, and watched the fire.
Aunt Lin was worried when she heard that Bai Xuchuan was going to use the kitchen, not because he was afraid that he would blow up the kitchen, but mainly because she was afraid that he would hurt herself.She usually watches those variety shows a lot. Many stars don't know how to cook at all, so bumping into the kitchen is common for skilled workers, let alone big stars who are delicate and tender and know nothing.
I didn't expect that Xiao Chuan, the child, would be able to tell once he got started, that he had definitely practiced.
I'm relieved.
"Xiao Chuan, I'm going to dry the clothes. If you can't find anything, call me."
"Hey." Bai Xuchuan agreed.
She walked away as she said, and stopped by the door for a while——He Yanzhi just came back.
The man greeted Aunt Lin, and glanced at the kitchen in the middle, quite surprised: "Is Xiao Chuan cooking?"
Aunt Lin smiled and said, "Yes, why don't you go and have a look? It's well done."
He Yanzhi stared curiously at the boy who was busy in the open kitchen wearing a red apron of "Chinese Little Master", nodded: "Well... I'll wash my hands first."
In the kitchen, the young man saw that the oil was almost hot, so he held the lid of the pot with one hand to protect himself, and with the other hand, he quickly dropped the marinated pork ribs from the pot.
"Whoo-"
There is a loud sound of simmering oil, and the ribs are rolling happily in the pot.
Bai Xuchuan turned them over with a long chopstick. He was turning over diligently when he suddenly felt someone standing behind him.
He only regarded it as Aunt Lin, staring at the pot on one side, and stretched out his hand on the other: "Aunt Lin, can you give me the biggest plate?"
The person behind him looked around and saw that there was one in the disinfection cabinet, so he walked over in two steps, took a large one, and placed it carefully on the young man's outstretched left hand.
With white fingers, he fastened the edges, and while thanking him, he took out the fried golden ribs and put them aside.
Turn off the fire, pour out the oil, pour in the broth, seasonings, ribs that have been boiled before...
He Yanzhi stood aside, not hindering his movements.
The eyes fell from the flexible fingers to the back of the waist tied with a bow.
bow...
The big bow hangs down, which has an unspeakable cuteness.
Then I heard Bai Xuchuan say: "Aunt Lin, please help me to tie the apron up a bit."
Turn on the fire, cover the lid, stare at the pot, and add ingredients.
The eyes are focused, and a little nervous, for fear that if one step is wrong, it will not be the taste in memory.
When He Yanzhi heard the words, he stepped forward, but hesitated a bit.
It has to be unfastened...to be fastened again.
At the back of the waist, bow, thin strap, untied.
What a bad keyword.
"Aunt Lin?"
Here it comes, He Yanzhi thought to himself.Isn't it just to untie a belt and tie another belt?It's super simple, look at his——
Bai Xuchuan felt that Aunt Lin was a little strange today, it was fine if she didn't speak, her breathing was very heavy, and at this height——
Wait, height?
He turned his head sharply.
He Yanzhi was bowing his head down and earnestly tying the bow for him. How could he have expected that the young man turned around so quickly that his nose bumped into Bai Xuchuan's forehead unexpectedly.
Solid.
"Boom" sound.
The spatula in Bai Xuchuan's hand was not steady, and a puddle of dark sauce spilled on the snow-white countertop.
He Yanzhi covered his nose, lowered his head, and remained silent for a while.
sky--
How could it be Yanzhi?
How much does it hurt to hit your nose?
Bai Xuchuan put down the shovel and didn't care about the ribs anymore. He looked at He Yanzhi worriedly, and stretched out his hand to ask him to raise his head to see what was going on, but he didn't know where to put his hand.
He can't lift the man's chin with his index finger like he treats the heroine in TV dramas.
This is He Yanzhi.
Bai Xuchuan was really worried, and really wanted to see what was going on with him, so he had an idea——
He stretched out his hands, holding He Yanzhi's face wittily.
From both sides, like hands caressing a flower, gently and carefully cup his face.
He Yanzhi was still covering his nose with his hand, but he didn't feel much pain. The process was very short, and the movement was only subconscious.
But Bai Xuchuan felt that it must be very serious, and worried: "How are you?"
Aunt Lin passed by with her clean clothes in her arms. Seeing this scene, she couldn't help but feel shocked.
I saw Bai Xuchuan holding He Yanzhi's face in both hands, looking at him tenderly (?), expressing his heartfelt feelings.
Aunt Lin thought to herself: Is it superfluous for me to live here?
She came up with the idea of going home to live and only coming over regularly to clean up.After all, there are people living now, so she doesn't seem to need her to look after the house...?
He Yanzhi seemed a little restless, he glanced at Bai Xuchuan's face every once in a while, as if the tear had left a psychological shadow.
Bai Xuchuan noticed, and couldn't help being confused, is there something on my face?
He lowered his head inconspicuously and rubbed his face with his shoulder, but there was nothing.
Not even foundation, at most some sunscreen.
After the game was over, the spectators who were selected to play the game followed the guidance of the staff and left the venue. Bai Xuchuan made a phone gesture to He Yanzhi, which meant to contact after the end.
However, this small action was photographed by fans again, and it was made into a moving picture, named "I can't rest assured of you for a moment.gif", and joined the forum's Rilu team.
After the game, all the staff of Vientiane Kaifeng... This group of idols, actors, and singers sang a regular song together, "Walking with You" by the seniors, and the annual idol sports meeting was finally held in a cordial and friendly atmosphere The curtain fell.
After the end, the whole company had a dinner to celebrate the success, which was another mysterious event that the outside world talked about and was very interested in.
But Bai Xuchuan slipped away with an excuse.
He didn't have dinner with his colleagues in the company, he wanted to go back early and chat with He Yanzhi: He was really touched by the other party's behavior of chasing him to the scene.
Who is He Yanzhi?He is a person who only needs to say his name, not his title.Such a person will use the method of "purchasing in Moments" to get a ticket, silently support him, and finally stand up and play games with him——
You can guess tomorrow's headlines with your toes. No, you don't have to wait until tomorrow. There must be a lot of hot searches on the Internet by now.
Not to mention, how much He Yanzhi has helped him since we met him.
I must thank him well, Bai Xuchuan thought to himself.
He originally wanted to treat someone to a meal, but changed his mind and decided to give him a gift.
A gift that contains the idol's heart will definitely make fans feel very happy.
With this idea in mind, Bai Xuchuan took out his mobile phone, lurked into the group again, dived for a while, and chose a quieter time to ask:
"Ladies and gentlemen, if you were asked to give Brother Yan the same gift, what would it be?"
Bai Xuchuan pretends to be a lolita in this group every day and clocks in every morning and evening, and now he can say the weird address of "Brother Yan" without changing his expression.
He is usually very sweet in the group, and the active fans in the group are very familiar with him and take care of him. Seeing him ask questions, they all pop up.
"This, I really haven't thought about it. When I first became a fan, I wanted to catch up with the scene and give him gifts, but there was no scene to chase, let alone give gifts, and I couldn't even see each other. It's done."
"Ah, I thought of it. If it was me, maybe I would give you a fishing rod? After all, he doesn't lack anything, so I can only give him what he likes. Yanyan likes fishing so much, so he should be happy to give him a fishing rod, right?"
Fishing rod, Bai Xuchuan silently wrote it down.
But since He Yanzhi likes fishing, he will definitely bring a full set of top-level equipment. What kind of special gift should he give?
"Speaking of this... I remembered that Brother Yan said in an interview a few years ago that he always wanted Master Heshan's handmade custom-made fishing rods, the kind with engraved characters, but he asked Master Heshan several times. willing to do it for him."
"Then if you can give this to him, he must be super happy."
"Hey, Master Heshan refuses to give brother face, how can we talk him into it?"
……
Bai Xuchuan was lying on the sofa, looking up at a certain treasure on his mobile phone, and was studying advanced fishing equipment when he suddenly saw this message pop up in the group.
Master Heshan?
This name is so familiar.
He opened the webpage, searched for "Heshan Master", and soon popped up a popular science page and a lot of related information.
Master Heshan, named Zhang Deshan, male, 59 years old, a master of folk handicrafts.
Naturally, his resume is very brilliant. Many celebrities and distinguished guests want to get various utensils made by him, but this person has a perverse and withdrawn personality, and if he is not careful, he will offend him. It is said that the list of rejected ones is as high as Qingxi Mountain.
Bai Xuchuan thought, let's give up, it looks unreliable.
When I was about to close the webpage, I took one last look at the ordinary face on the popular science page.
Eh?
So familiar.
Bai Xuchuan turned over and sat up all of a sudden, looked at the photos carefully, clicked on the album, and confirmed each one.
... Isn't this the old Zhang next door who often comes to his house for dinner?
After the adoptive mother passed away, the adoptive father went to Qingxi Mountain to practice. When he was in college, he would only meet Lao Zhang occasionally when he came home.
Perverse, withdrawn...? ?Bai Xuchuan couldn't associate these words with the uncle who would smile when he saw him, and who would be so beautiful after taking a bite of the sweet and sour pork ribs made by his adoptive mother.
Looking back, he really didn't know anything about what Uncle Zhang was doing. His adoptive mother always told him that Uncle Zhang was middle-aged and unemployed.
So when he was in middle school, he saw Lao Zhang dangling with a wine bottle, so he ran to help him cross the road.
Bai Xuchuan carefully studied the photos for a long time, and then opened the only video data, and confirmed that the surrounding environment was indeed the community where he had lived for many years.
Hey, this is called the big hermit in the city, right?
in case……
Maybe doable.
Bai Xuchuan's eyes lit up. He checked his schedule and decided to take a trip to the old house to find Lao Zhang.
Master Heshan.
Lao Zhang likes the sweet and sour pork ribs made by his adoptive mother the most, and it happens that he can also make them.
He Yanzhi repeatedly assured his younger sister that he had no intention of pursuing her idol, but was simply cheering for his friends. After leaving a video of the whole process and promising to help her get an autographed poster, he finally pulled out of the hospital exhausted.
Of course he didn't reveal that Bai Xuchuan was living with him now.
Otherwise, He Yanyue would probably have to find out the unexplained tachycardia before the chickenpox was cured.
Aunt Lin looked happy: "Xiao Chuan, it turns out that you really know how to cook, it's really awesome."
Bai Xuchuan squatted in front of the refrigerator, took out the pork ribs that had been marinated for an hour from the freezer, and said embarrassedly: "I also know a few dishes. I haven't cooked them for a long time. I'm raw and I want to practice."
Aunt Lin shook her head: "No, you are too modest, can you tell it just by looking at your posture?"
Bai Xuchuan smiled, started the fire, drained the fuel, and watched the fire.
Aunt Lin was worried when she heard that Bai Xuchuan was going to use the kitchen, not because he was afraid that he would blow up the kitchen, but mainly because she was afraid that he would hurt herself.She usually watches those variety shows a lot. Many stars don't know how to cook at all, so bumping into the kitchen is common for skilled workers, let alone big stars who are delicate and tender and know nothing.
I didn't expect that Xiao Chuan, the child, would be able to tell once he got started, that he had definitely practiced.
I'm relieved.
"Xiao Chuan, I'm going to dry the clothes. If you can't find anything, call me."
"Hey." Bai Xuchuan agreed.
She walked away as she said, and stopped by the door for a while——He Yanzhi just came back.
The man greeted Aunt Lin, and glanced at the kitchen in the middle, quite surprised: "Is Xiao Chuan cooking?"
Aunt Lin smiled and said, "Yes, why don't you go and have a look? It's well done."
He Yanzhi stared curiously at the boy who was busy in the open kitchen wearing a red apron of "Chinese Little Master", nodded: "Well... I'll wash my hands first."
In the kitchen, the young man saw that the oil was almost hot, so he held the lid of the pot with one hand to protect himself, and with the other hand, he quickly dropped the marinated pork ribs from the pot.
"Whoo-"
There is a loud sound of simmering oil, and the ribs are rolling happily in the pot.
Bai Xuchuan turned them over with a long chopstick. He was turning over diligently when he suddenly felt someone standing behind him.
He only regarded it as Aunt Lin, staring at the pot on one side, and stretched out his hand on the other: "Aunt Lin, can you give me the biggest plate?"
The person behind him looked around and saw that there was one in the disinfection cabinet, so he walked over in two steps, took a large one, and placed it carefully on the young man's outstretched left hand.
With white fingers, he fastened the edges, and while thanking him, he took out the fried golden ribs and put them aside.
Turn off the fire, pour out the oil, pour in the broth, seasonings, ribs that have been boiled before...
He Yanzhi stood aside, not hindering his movements.
The eyes fell from the flexible fingers to the back of the waist tied with a bow.
bow...
The big bow hangs down, which has an unspeakable cuteness.
Then I heard Bai Xuchuan say: "Aunt Lin, please help me to tie the apron up a bit."
Turn on the fire, cover the lid, stare at the pot, and add ingredients.
The eyes are focused, and a little nervous, for fear that if one step is wrong, it will not be the taste in memory.
When He Yanzhi heard the words, he stepped forward, but hesitated a bit.
It has to be unfastened...to be fastened again.
At the back of the waist, bow, thin strap, untied.
What a bad keyword.
"Aunt Lin?"
Here it comes, He Yanzhi thought to himself.Isn't it just to untie a belt and tie another belt?It's super simple, look at his——
Bai Xuchuan felt that Aunt Lin was a little strange today, it was fine if she didn't speak, her breathing was very heavy, and at this height——
Wait, height?
He turned his head sharply.
He Yanzhi was bowing his head down and earnestly tying the bow for him. How could he have expected that the young man turned around so quickly that his nose bumped into Bai Xuchuan's forehead unexpectedly.
Solid.
"Boom" sound.
The spatula in Bai Xuchuan's hand was not steady, and a puddle of dark sauce spilled on the snow-white countertop.
He Yanzhi covered his nose, lowered his head, and remained silent for a while.
sky--
How could it be Yanzhi?
How much does it hurt to hit your nose?
Bai Xuchuan put down the shovel and didn't care about the ribs anymore. He looked at He Yanzhi worriedly, and stretched out his hand to ask him to raise his head to see what was going on, but he didn't know where to put his hand.
He can't lift the man's chin with his index finger like he treats the heroine in TV dramas.
This is He Yanzhi.
Bai Xuchuan was really worried, and really wanted to see what was going on with him, so he had an idea——
He stretched out his hands, holding He Yanzhi's face wittily.
From both sides, like hands caressing a flower, gently and carefully cup his face.
He Yanzhi was still covering his nose with his hand, but he didn't feel much pain. The process was very short, and the movement was only subconscious.
But Bai Xuchuan felt that it must be very serious, and worried: "How are you?"
Aunt Lin passed by with her clean clothes in her arms. Seeing this scene, she couldn't help but feel shocked.
I saw Bai Xuchuan holding He Yanzhi's face in both hands, looking at him tenderly (?), expressing his heartfelt feelings.
Aunt Lin thought to herself: Is it superfluous for me to live here?
She came up with the idea of going home to live and only coming over regularly to clean up.After all, there are people living now, so she doesn't seem to need her to look after the house...?
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