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

The popularity on the Internet continues unabated.

The LED screen in Times Square is the largest display screen in Tianshi, and with the end of the year, one can imagine the money, effort and contacts spent in it.

And once the post "What time is the old wolf" is fermented, and the "nostalgic wind" blows, the topic of #不起取，just打野# is like the last handful of new fire this year, blowing into the year on its own.

The number of participants is increasing, and unlike the previous few times, this time the topic resonated not only with He Zishu's fans, but also with many passers-by.

[Don't say, this "romantic" is really terrible. I, a pure passerby with no relationship, would feel warm. If I were one of the parties, how proud I would be, it would be so vulnerable, okay! 】

[Brother Wolf who wrote the post: I'm so annoyed, I suddenly became a crying fool, not a bit like an old dog who is drinking beer and bragging!Looking through the circle of friends, it turns out that there are twenty or thirty others like me. 】

[Dead, dead, repeated death, Gucci to tears, Prada, Prada, Dior, Zishu is too good, the old dog can't stand it better than the brothers, how can we little girls stand up to it! 】

[To us, Zishu is the peerless idol king, but to Brother Wolf and the others, he is the little milk essence brother!What are they calling the Great Demon King!Shout "kids"!Oh my God! 】

[Yes, yes, when I saw the word "little friend", my aunt laughed until my mother asked me if my face was cramp!These three words are too much for me, really too spoiled!It’s as if the brothers of “Blood” ran over from far away to surprise the kid in order to make him happy. After the kid was cheered up, he carefully held the gift and ran to them to return the gift!There is a picture, there is a picture! 】

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The posts got taller and taller, and He Zishu put down his phone after posting Happy New Year on WeChat one by one.

A few days ago, when I went to this "old place", there were Liu Xia, Tu Yuan, and Xie Muran by my side, but today it was only him and Lu Jinchen.

It was still the same wild river, but the embankment was already full of lights, and there were still a lot of joking voices in the wind.

Looking from a distance, it seems to be back in a trance many years ago.

The two parked the car behind an abandoned container, got out of the car, and walked towards the long steps.

He Zishu was wrapped up tightly. As he walked, he looked at the figures running past him with a focused expression.

Lu Jin turned to look at him: "Know him?"

He Zishu shook his head: "They should all be from the nearby band."

Liu Xia said that there are many fans in the square, but there are not many who can be found here at once.

It was also because of this that he wanted to come here to have a look.

He Zishu bowed his head, and took a step up: "Brother Tu and his Moments have posted a lot of old photos, as have Brother Jiang and Brother Lang. They seem to have changed a lot, but they don't seem to have changed at all."

Lu Jin smiled deeply: "What was it like before?"

He Zishu raised his eyes, and the corners of his eyes curled up: "Brother Tu is a poor drinker, but he likes to drink. Even if he is drunk, he can sleep with his pillow on his head. The most fearful thing is that after a few drinks, he can sing all the way back to the bar. "

"Back then, when Brother Lang and the others had games, they didn't want to take Brother Tu with them. If they wanted to take them, they would definitely get drunk and let Brother Yang and the others carry them back."

"Later, every time I chose a place, I didn't dare to choose a place that was too far away. At most, I found a small restaurant one or two blocks away, because I was afraid that he would cause trouble."

Same band, same drink.

Lu Jin smiled deeply: "Same as you?"

He Zishu blinked his eyes, half-understood: "I drank...do I sing too?"

Lu Jinchen was amused by He Zishu's small expression, and said in a leisurely tone, "I don't sing, but I want someone to hug me. If I don't hug me, I won't sleep."

He Zishu pursed his lips, knowing that this person had intentions, but he couldn't refute it.

He only drank twice in total, and the first time he broke the film, he only vaguely remembered that he wanted to kiss Lu Jinchen.

The second time there was no fragment, I did go up to hug, and when I woke up the next day, I had an extra boyfriend.

He Zishu thought about it, and felt that singing all the way was pretty good.

If Brother Tu also likes to "play hooligans" after drinking, then it's over.

He Zishu stood up for himself: "Brother Tu said that I am very quiet after drinking, and I don't make trouble."

Lu Jin thought deeply about how this man was drunk and allowed him to hug and kiss him, and his heart was a little itchy, so he continued: "That's for them."

He Zishu's face turned hot, he took a shallow breath and asked, "Then why are you drunk?"

Lu Jinshen: "Am I drunk?"

He Zishu had never seen Lu Jinchen drunk, so he just asked casually, but now he was really interested and nodded.

Lu Jin said solemnly: "There will be trouble."

He Zishu looked at him: "?"

Lu Jinshen: "If you want to kiss, you need to hug."

He Zishu froze, lowered his eyes and asked softly, "Then have you... been drunk before?"

Want to kiss and hug.

Who did you kiss, who did you hug?

Lu Jinchen understood what He Zishu meant, and smiled lightly: "No."

He Zishu: "Then how do you know you're drunk..."

The man lied to him again.

"You can try it next time. Do you want to kiss and hug when you're drunk?" Lu Jin smiled deeply: "Remember to watch me."

He Zishu knew that this person was lying again, but for some reason, he was also a little nervous, and subconsciously nodded.

If it weren't for the people around, Lu Jinchen would have wanted to kiss her.

He rewrapped He Zishu's scarf blown away by the wind, and said softly, "Don't look at it, it's just for you."

He Zishu reacted, his face flushed.

As they walked, the two of them were already standing under the lamp.

The paint on the left column has fallen off and is rusty and mottled. It has been standing here for seven or eight years. The column on the right is brand new and bright. It has a completely different appearance, but it is the same style.

He Zishu didn't know how much Lu Jinchen had spent to find the same one.

He looked up, looked at the old and blackened lamp, and said softly: "When I bought this lamp, I bought it online. Brother Tu chose a store with the highest sales, and asked, what is the brightest lamp in your store?" Which model is it, the customer service sent a link, and Brother Tu placed the order."

"Originally, I wanted the bright spots to be more conspicuous, but when I bought it, I found that it might be too bright. It's okay in winter, but it can always attract a group of small moths in summer. Even if the microphone is turned on at the loudest, it can't be chased away."

Lu Jin couldn't help laughing: "So you guys are singing here, and Liu Xia is smoking insects with spray over there?"

He Zishu was a little surprised: "Brother Tu told you?"

Lu Jinshen: "Yes, I saw the photo."

Tu Yuan sent him many photos, some of which may not even be known to He Zishu himself.

Tu Yuan said that the first time he saw He Zishu was not at a bar, but at the gate of the school.

He couldn't remember the exact date, but he remembered that it was a Saturday, and the province's physics league was held at No. [-] Middle School, that is, He Zishu's school.

Those who came to participate were all top academics from various schools. At that time, this kind of provincial competition was directly related to the batch in advance, and the degree of attention was no less than that of the college entrance examination.

Therefore, the school gate was surrounded by parents early in the morning, and there were police cars clearing the way.

He who had just stayed up all night was woken up abruptly by Liu Xia from the bed and asked him to drive him to pick him up at the gate of Shengzhong.

At first, Tu Yuan thought that Liu Xia was lying to him, but later he realized that this "little boss" had made an important friend and was still singing in "Twilight".

He got up in a bad mood, who knew that Liu Xia Road would force him to turn a street and go to a flower shop to pick a bunch of flowers, and the money was still his money.

At that time, I got up very angry and babbled all the way.

But when he saw a child with his head bowed quietly coming out of the crowd of parents, he suddenly understood why Liu Xia insisted on dragging him to pick him up.

Because other children are picked up.

Later, the bunch of flowers that he was unwilling to buy was kept by the children for a long time.

It's been so long that he even has some doubts, whether he bought flowers with cut branches and leaves as one-time decorations, or packets of seeds.

Later, they formed a small band with a small lead singer.

They are like this, and so are the old wolves.

At the beginning, maybe I just thought this kid was fair and lovable. Compared with them, let alone them, just take Liu Xia, the little overlord of the same age, as an example, he was a little too good-looking, and he didn't know how to behave. He gets along.

But later I realized that I didn't need to think about anything at all, and I remembered whoever was kind to him, even if it was only a little bit.

Just look at it like this, and feel relieved.

Then the little friend of "Blood" became everyone's little friend.

As much as Tu Yuan talked, Lu Jinchen listened.

When he hung up the phone, Tu Yuan said he was relieved to see that they treated him so well.

But Lu Jinchen just felt that it wasn't good enough.

I just think it would be better if I could meet him sooner.

He Zishu leaned on the guardrail and hadn't heard Lu Jinshen reply for a long time. He looked at him and blinked: "?"

Lu Jinchen stood in the shadow, covered the light, rubbed He Zishu's cold cheek with the back of his finger, and smiled lightly: "Go home, the wind is blowing."

He Zishu looked around nervously, paused, and pursed his lips: "Going to... your house?"

Lu Jin smiled deeply: "It's also your home."

He Zishu's eyelashes fluttered: "Is Teacher Song at home?"

Lu Jin smiled amusedly: "Ms. Song is at home, and Mr. Song's husband is also at home."

He Zishu shook his head: "Then it will be later, okay?"

Lu Jin looked at him deeply.

He Zishu blushed, "Get ready."

Seeing that Lu Jinchen was about to speak, He Zishu interrupted ahead of time: "That peace talisman is not allowed!"

He Zishu didn't even dare to think about the first time he came to the door like a little magic stick, giving him a peace talisman.

The two got into the car, He Zishu turned his back to Lu Jinchen, and quickly sent a message to Liu Xia.

He Zishu: "Ah Xia, when you visit your elders, what should you bring with you?"

Liu Xia at the other end thought that He Zishu was going to his house, and didn't want people to spend money, so he said directly: "Buy two old hens and put them up for stewing soup, or beat a few catties of pork, buy some dumpling wrappers, or buy something right and let go." The ball that spins around, the one in the fitness window, is available downstairs, three pairs for 100 yuan. One pair for the uncle, one pair for the aunt, and a pair for the son.”

He Zishu: "..."

Liu Xia: "When will you be here?"

He Zishu reacted: "I will visit my uncle and aunt in a few days, not today."

Liu Xia: "Have a job?"

He Zishu: "No."

Liu Xia: "Want to travel?"

He Zishu: "No."

Liu Xia: "Then why are you staying at home?"

He Zishu: "...No."

Liu Xia: "Not at home? Visiting elders? Where are you going?"

Liu Xia: "Little Girlfriend!!! He Zishu, have you met your parents????"

He Zishu was afraid that Liu Xia would make a phone call, so he gritted his teeth and said, "Go to Team Lu's house."

Liu Xia: "Oh Dui Lu's family, I know that Dui Lu treats you well, but it's not appropriate to go to Dui Lu's house for Chinese New Year? There must be a lot of people visiting their house during the Chinese New Year. I always feel that That's weird. You should come to my house and visit Song Tianhou after the new year."

He Zishu took a deep breath, seeing death as home: "Ah Xia."

He Zishu was about to confess, but for some reason, Liu Xia's end seemed to be stuck, and he didn't reply for a long time.

It wasn't until four or five minutes later that a sentence popped out: "He Zishu."

He Zishu's heart skipped a beat.

Liu Xia rarely called him by his full name, even through the screen.

He could even think of Liu Xia's tone now.

Liu Xia: "Don't tell me that your little Schrödinger girlfriend is actually a man."

He Zishu withdrew his fingertips that were about to type.

Liu Xia: "Fuck it, Lu Jinchen?"

He Zishu straightened his waist.

It's not clear whether Liu Xia's "fuck" is a modal particle or a curse.

If it was cursing, then it was Lu Jinchen or him who scolded.

Liu Xia: "You wait for me."

He Zishu covered the phone.