It's okay not to fry CP! [Entertainment]

He Zishu leaned against the side wall, looked in the direction of the "Old Moon Tree" from a distance.

The top of Yunpeng Mountain has a wide view, and the "moon old tree" is standing on the edge of the cliff, growing abruptly.

But I don't know if it has been grown for more than a hundred years, and it has been crowned with a gentle name. Among the rocks and weeds, pouring the wind, it looks very heart-warming.

Among the branches, there is still a faint red, covered under the new snow.

When the wind blows, the flowers and leaves rustle with snow particles.

The phone vibrated.

He Zishu looked down, and Xie Muran asked where he was.

He Zishu replied, "Come right away", and the moment he looked up, he suddenly saw a couple under the "Old Moon Tree".

He couldn't see clearly, but he could only see the boy leaning over and kissing the girl's forehead, and the companion standing not far away, taking pictures of the two of them.

For some reason, the words of the stall owner's grandmother flashed in He Zishu's ears.

"He bought a pair too."

"Tell me to come with my lover."

"I said I could take a photo under the Yuelao tree, but I also said that my lover is shy."

He Zishu inexplicably felt that the forehead was a little hot.

He raised his foot and was about to leave, but his eyes suddenly went dark.

The hand with the eyelashes in the air is warm, and there is a faint light between the fingers.

"Looking around again." Lu Jin's deep voice sounded close to his ears.

He Zishu's ears turned red.

What a mess.

He really looks like a little hooligan.

It must have been written on the calendar today that it is not suitable to go out, so I was caught again and again.

He Zishu said with a guilty conscience: "I didn't look around, I was just replying to Ranran's message."

And no peeping.

Don't talk nonsense.

Lu Jin smiled deeply, without revealing it: "Put on the mask."

He Zishu glanced back: "It seems that there are more people."

"Well," Lu Jin replied, "it's almost time."

"Is there anything else you want?"

He Zishu shook his head and thought for a while: "Peace talisman, marriage..."

Lu Jinchen paused, and the corners of his mouth curled up: "Marriage what?"

He Zishu's brain raced rapidly: "Y, I should have bought them all."

He hurriedly lowered his head, pretended to check the time, and said eagerly: "I've bought everything, there will be more people later, go down the mountain early, but I'm still waiting."

He finished speaking in one breath, and immediately turned around and ran away without waiting for Lu Jinchen to reply.

Lu Jinchen was half itchy and half funny, and followed slowly.

On the side of the small road up the mountain, a sign has been set up, saying that the road is slippery in snowy weather and no traffic is allowed. There is also an arrow drawn next to the word, pointing to the location of the main road.

The few people were afraid that walking together would be too conspicuous, so they deliberately separated a certain distance.

Xie Muran and Givenchy walked in front.

He Zishu and Lu Jinchen followed behind.

"I forgot to take a picture." He Zishu lowered his head, picking up some broken snow childishly.

Lu Jin smiled lightly: "Yuelaoshu?"

"No!" He Zishu quickly denied it, and looked around nervously, "It's a group photo."

"I just feel that it's rare for four of us to come out together, and it's not for work. We should take a photo."

"It's not rare," Lu Jin raised her eyes, "As long as you want, you can come anytime."

He Zishu: "That will be read to death by Xiao Zhou and Brother Jie."

"No," Lu Jin smiled softly: "They dare not take advantage of the manpower."

He Zi was puzzled: "What did they take?"

Lu Jinchen slightly bent his index finger and hooked the cloth bag full of peace charms.

When Lu Jinchen paid the money, He Zishu was not in front of him. He took it, glanced at it, and asked, "How many are there?"

Lu Jinshen: "21."

After a while, Lu Jinchen said casually again: "Don't ask about the price?"

He Zishu paused.

"430 seven." Lu Jin said leisurely, "Do the math yourself."

Do the math yourself.

He Zishu naturally knew what Lu Jinchen wanted him to be.

What about ten dollars.

430 seven yuan, accurate to the decimal point, is to touch 43.7 times.

He Zishu felt a little regretful.

Why didn't I sit down and raise the price at that time.

You should be a black-hearted businessman and touch 500 yuan.

Then Lu Jinchen had to give him money.

No, no, He Zishu suddenly turned the corner.

Things that can obviously be solved with money, why are they changing, and the unit has changed from a few yuan to a few touches?

Seeing that no one answered, Lu Jinchen slightly raised his brows and said, "According to the rules, interest is still calculated."

He Zishu was thinking all over his head, "Why touch it, why can't you give me money?" Hearing this, he broke the jar and said, "No! I'll give you the money."

Lu Jinshen looked at the little mascot of "Selling Girls for Glory", and chuckled directly.

Afraid of annoying people, Lu Jinshen changed the subject and asked, "Who are these going to be given to?"

He Zishu gave a list of names, and when he mentioned Mr. Song, he paused, raised his eyes and looked at Lu Jinchen: "Would Mr. Song not like it?"

He Zishu looked at the amulet in his hand.

In fact, it is this small purse, the stitching is not meticulous, even a little rough.

He thought of Song Xiqing's temperament again.

It seems that something is inappropriate.

Lu Jinchen's heart was burning slightly, and he smiled: "No, this is very good."

He Zishu: "Then you pick a teacher's favorite color and bring it to her when you go home."

Lu Jinchen picked one at random and put it in He Zishu's palm: "When do you want to go back?"

He Zishu looked at the fan's small purse in his hand, and didn't think much: "It's up to you, you can go back whenever it's convenient for you."

Lu Jinshen: "Spring Festival."

He Zishu nodded: "Don't worry, this safety talisman should not have a shelf life."

He Zishu handed back the small purse: "Here you are."

There was a smile on Lu Jinchen's lips: "Put it away by yourself, don't lose it."

He Zishu felt something was wrong, and after a long while, he muttered, "Brother, what I mean is...I want you to show it to Teacher Song."

How could he run to Lu Jinchen's house with this small purse.

It's still in the Spring Festival.

Lu Jin took the purse slowly, and raised his eyelids: "Let me give it?"

He Zishu nodded.

Lu Jinshen: "Yes."

He Zishu breathed a sigh of relief.

Lu Jinshen: "Then let's follow the market price."

He Zishu: "?"

Lu Jin said solemnly: "It is calculated based on the usual appearance fee. You should know the number. If you are not sure, call Gao Jie and ask."

He Zishu knew what Lu Jinchen was going to say next without guessing.

Lu Jinchen has a special pricing unit.

If it is calculated according to the appearance fee on weekdays.

He has to be touched bald.

He Zishu didn't dare to listen any more, grabbed the purse and stuffed it into his pocket, blushing, "I will deliver it myself."

Lu Jinshen succeeded: "Your Teacher Song is only at home during the Spring Festival."

He Zishu: "..."

Lu Jinshen continued: "Don't worry, I will greet you in advance and ask her to wait for you at home, and she will not go out until no one comes out."

He Zishu: "..."

Xie Muran and Givenchy turned their heads frequently along the way, the two who followed behind were still walking slowly, and the old men who hadn't exercised walked fast.

When they reached the foot of the mountain, the two of them waited for a long time, and they lost their patience, so they simply walked over.

No matter how tightly wrapped they were, they still couldn't stand up to their overhanging appearance.

Although they all lowered their heads and walked in the corner, they still attracted a lot of attention.

Several people were chatting with each other.

He Zishu suddenly felt his trousers being pulled slightly.

He looked down.

It's a little Pomeranian.

The whole body is snow-white, and the hair on the small head is neatly trimmed, like a small moving glutinous rice ball.

Her ears stood upright, and when the wind blew, she trembled and pursed her lips. A pair of black eyes looked at He Zishu, and a bell was hung around her neck, with the word "Fu" on it.

Along the back, dragging a long traction rope.

You can tell at a glance that there is an owner.

He Zishu looked around, squatted down, and touched: "Did you get lost?"

The little dog shook its ears, followed He Zishu's hand with its eyes, probably wanting to lick it, and shook its head along with it.

At this moment, a girl's voice came from not far away, from far to near.

"Sorry, sorry! I squatted down and tied a shoelace just now! I didn't notice and let go of my hand, and ran out without knowing why! Didn't scare you!"

She was in a hurry, and when she ran to her, she couldn't stop panting.

At that time, she was still on the upper half of the stairs, and she saw her dog pawing at a person's feet through the tourists passing by.

Fearing that it would scare people, he rushed down in three steps and two steps.

But when the man stood up and looked up, she was completely shocked.

For a long time, I couldn't squeeze out a word.

Hey!

FUCK FUCK!

If someone told her that one day her dog would grab an enthusiastic tourist at the foot of Yunpeng Mountain, and the enthusiastic tourist happened to be He Zishu, she would definitely say, "As long as there is a grain of peanuts, I won't be so drunk. "

But now.

She can guarantee that this person is He Zishu!

This world is apart from her brother!Who else deserves to have such eyes!

In addition, her brother's Reuters pictures are few, and most of them are wearing masks. The old fans have already perfected their ability to see and know people.

She covered her mouth with all her might, cared about her surroundings, and didn't dare to shout, but her voice was trembling crazily: "Zizizizizishu!!!!!!"

He Zishu was startled and blinked his eyes.

Just as he was about to deny it, he saw the girl clenched her fists tightly, as if she was about to cry: "I won't yell, I won't yell!"

After a moment of silence, she spoke cautiously: "Yes, is it Zishu?"

With an eager and nervous tone, his eyes immediately turned red.

That kind of emotion came down all of a sudden, very pure and soft.

He Zishu paused, smiled, and returned the dog in his arms: "Be careful next time, remember to hold the rope tighter."

He didn't respond, but he didn't deny it either.

The answer is self-evident.

The fans took it in a daze, feeling their hands were stiff.

The dog was not held firmly, and jumped down again taking advantage of the situation, and touched He Zishu with its front paw.

It whined twice, looked up at him intently, stuck out its tongue, and wanted to hug him.

He Zishu and it stared at each other for a long time, his heart was too soft.

He looked at the fans: "What's its name?"

"Every year."

"What year?"

"Year, month, year."

"A girl?"

"Yes, girl."

"How old?"

"One year old."

"That's a little older than Yanyan, she's my sister." He Zishu's eyes became softer, "Niannian, Yanyan, her name is quite similar."

The fans' souls were about to go out of their bodies, and they waved their hands again and again.

She naturally knew who Yanyan was.

The youngest daughter of Zi Shu and Lu Dui!

The recognized rich daughter Bai Fumei!

Her family's little fool can't compare!

besides!What a natural and homely tone!

Are you going to kill her! ! !

He Zishu, you damned man, stop exuding your charm! ! !

She is not Army!Can't stand this goblin!

Fans were at war with each other, and suddenly heard a question: "Can I be in the camera that year?"

"Into the mirror?"

"Well, I want to take advantage of Niannian to make a short video, maybe post it on Weibo, is that okay?"

Take a video and post it on Weibo! ! !

"Yes!!!" The female fan was so excited that she jumped up and down, and immediately regarded He Zishu in front of her as a paper figure, and said habitually: "Brother, have you finally remembered to open for business!"

After the words came out, I realized that I had called "Brother".

Still in front of the landing team.

She glanced behind He Zishu.

He met Lu Jinchen's eyes instantly.

I don't know if the CP powder filter is too thick, but I always feel that Lu Dui's smile has something to do with it, so she immediately lowered her head guiltily.

But the corners of his mouth are frantically raised.

He Zishu also smiled when he heard the words.

He has actually been thinking about it for a day.

In the alley in the morning, after hearing what the girl said, I was thinking about what he was going to do.

He knew that even if he just posted a photo or said something casually, his fans would be very happy.

But I always feel like something is missing.

It was as if, compared with those fans who stayed up all night waiting for him to post on Weibo, his "gift" was too simple and effortless to reply.

Fans may not be disappointed, but he himself is quite disappointed.

But if he wanted to do something deliberately, He Zishu felt that he was lying.

Now the little glutinous rice balls are bumping into each other.

Also good.

He squatted down, and before turning on the recording software, he looked back at Lu Jinchen and the others.

With a smile on her brows and eyes, her eyes seemed to be dizzy with water marks, and they were extraordinarily bright.

Lu Jin smiled lightly and nodded.

The moment He Zishu turned his back, he took out his phone and switched on the camera.