The big shots are jealous of me [Entertainment]

"My mother is crazy. In order to let me go grocery shopping with her, she even made up the saying that Zai Zai is her vegetable friend!"

"Food friends??"

"It's just friends who go grocery shopping together."

"Hahahahaha, auntie is really talented, does auntie still lack a daughter?"

"Hey, do you want to give it to you? Before she left, she scolded me like a dog, and said that I would regret it if I didn't go. She beat her chest and stomped her feet, acting as if it was real." Fang Fang and Jiyou finished complaining. What happened, and then said, "Jia Rui, help me keep an eye on the ranking team later, with my performance today, I guess my mother will come back and trouble me."

Just as he was talking, there was the sound of the door lock rattling.

When Fang Fang came out of the study, she saw the radiant Ms. Liu humming a little song, carrying a few bags of vegetables and walking towards the kitchen. Seeing Fang Fang coming, she was taken aback: "What are you doing here?"

"Then where should I go?"

Aunt Liu was a little anxious: "Hey you kid, hurry up and hit the list!"

Fang Fang: "?"

Aunt Liu put the dishes on the table, "I've heard that it's the end of the year, and there are a lot of votes. There are votes for the animal friends variety show, as well as the best newcomer of the year, the most promising newcomer of the year...these are all You have to vote for real! Don't be lazy!"

Fang Fang felt that she was hallucinating.

What's the matter? ?

Her mother... urged her to hurry up and hit the rankings? ?

Is this still my mother? ?

Fang Fang was still doubting her life, but she saw her mother waving the broom: "Go! Stop wasting your time!"

Fang Fang: "..."

She returned to the study inexplicably and silently hit the list.

Jia Rui made a voice call: "Why are you back again?"

Fang Fang described it to her again: "What do you think is going on?"

Jiarui's tone was serious: "Hey, Auntie's trick is to retreat to advance. If you really believe it, then you will lose. According to my experience of fighting with my mother for many years, within 1 minute, she is bound to lose her composure. Come and teach you!"

Fang Fang: "I rely on my sisters, don't scare me!"

As soon as she finished speaking, she remembered her mother's voice raising an octave: "Fang Fang."

Fang Fang turned her head slowly, and saw her mother standing aggressively at the door, squinting at her.

It won't... be guessed by Jiarui!

She bit the bullet: "What's the matter, Sister Liu?"

He took two deep breaths and prepared for a new round of family war.

Her mother was also unambiguous: "Your vote..."

Fang Fang rolled up her sleeves.

"... Send me the URL."

Fang Fang paused, "What?"

Aunt Liu gave her a blank look: "What else! Vote! Oh, I'm so anxious, you send it to me, I will send it to my groups later, and encourage everyone to vote for Yan Zai!"

Saying that, he clenched his fists, "The cub will win!!!"

Fang Fang: "..."

Jia Rui on the other end of the voice call: "..."

After seeing off the old mother and returning to the computer, Fang Fang was still a little dazed.

Jia Rui on the other end of the phone was obviously still in a daze.

The two of them were silent for a while at the same time, and finally, Jia Rui thought it over, "You said, Auntie is so excited, what she said...couldn't be true... right?"

Fang Fang said firmly: "Impossible!"

Jia Rui: "Auntie is so cute, she acted like Haha."

Fang Fang: "Probably got too deep into the drama."

The phone rang, Fang Fang took it over and looked at it, and immediately said: "..."

There are three familiar links in the family group that love each other:

【Who is the most eye-catching animal friend, come in and vote for your favorite guest】

[The best newcomer of XX, up to you to decide]

[My idol, I am the master!The most promising newcomer of the year is being voted for, come and pick it]

Mom: [Neighbors, please help Song Yan cast your precious vote [put your hands together]]

Within two seconds, Fang Fang's cousin said weakly: [Cousin, is that you? 】

Fang Fang: "..."

You may not believe it, but this time it's really not me.

At the same time, the uncles and aunts of the supermarket discount group also received the same WeChat.

Everyone has already been popularized by the excited Ms. Liu today, and they all know that Song Yan is someone who has been on TV, and they surrounded him all the way asking questions, and then showed relief.

——This kid is really promising!

Not long after we separated, I saw the voting link sent by Ms. Liu, and asked for a long time, and finally figured out the importance of this matter.

This is Yan Yan's annual assessment!

It is related to people's children's year-end awards this year and next year's promotion space!

So the uncles and aunts immediately started the relay forwarding with great energy...

Not only forwarded to various middle-aged and elderly WeChat groups, but also forwarded to their respective circles of friends.

Song Yan carried the small dishes and wandered upstairs, the WeChat ding dinged non-stop, he opened it, and was so cute that everyone passed out.

Uncle Zeng: [report report, a total of 5 groups and two circles of friends have been posted]

Aunt Yu: [Old Zeng, you only sent 5, I already have 8, Yan Yan, have you checked the ticket price increase? 】

Grandma Xu: [Old neighbors, go to my circle of friends and give me likes! 】

Song Yan clicked on Grandma Xu’s circle of friends, and there were various links from top to bottom. The painting style is as follows:

—— Lumbar disc herniation does not cost money, the simplest treatment method, forward it to friends in need

——Good sisters are saved, useful!Thanks to Teacher XX of the hospital for sharing on WeChat, 100 practical life tips

——It only takes 1 minute to cure a cold

And so on.

In the latest article, the title of the link suddenly changed:

——Almighty idol Song Yan, can be salty or sweet, come and lick the screen, sisters!

The following are the various replies from Grandma Xu:

[Grand grandson, help grandma vote]

[Niece Xiaojing, I am in good health, thank you for your concern, please vote for me, thank you]

[Old classmate, just click in and then click to vote, vote once a day]

Song Yan didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He poked twice, thanked the enthusiastic neighbors in the group, and gave everyone a thumbs up one by one.

I was so happy that I raised my head: "Lu Zhen, look..."

Huh, ran ahead?

Song Yan trotted a few steps and caught up with the tall and straight figure in front of him. He looked up and noticed Lu Zhen's face.

The cheekbones are lowered, and the lines of the face are tense.

It seems... It's weird from the beginning of grocery shopping.

"Lu Zhen?"

Lu Zhen paused slightly: "Are you done?"

Song Yan thought for a while, and asked tentatively, "Hmm, what's the matter with you?"

Lu Zhen was silent for a while, and said in a muffled voice, "I thought it was just the two of us."

"Ah?" Song Yan didn't quite understand, "Isn't it just the two of us here now?"

Lu Zhen pursed her lips: "When shopping for vegetables."

Song Yan was stunned for a moment: "When buying vegetables... Oh, you said Uncle Zeng and Aunt Liu!"

He didn't think there was any problem at all, and smiled, "It's so crowded!"

Lu Zhen: "..."

He lost his temper, raised his legs, walked forward without saying a word, took out the key, and opened the door.

This aura...

Song Yan still felt that something was wrong.

He thought for a while: "Are you in a bad mood today? If you have anything on your mind, you can tell me! Don't hold back!"

Lu Zhen turned her head, expressionless: "You also said this to Uncle Ran an hour ago, it's exactly the same."

Song Yan: "..."

It seems that there is such a thing.

Uncle Ran's son got divorced, and his grandson went to live in Beijing with his mother. Song Yan asked a few words, and patiently comforted the old man for a long time.

but……

Song Yan touched his head, inexplicably: "So what? Does it matter?"

Isn't that all the opening remarks to comfort others!

Lu Zhen was furious at his words, and he took two deep breaths: "So, I am no different from Uncle Zeng, Uncle Li, Uncle Ran, right?"

He lifted his foot and took a step closer to him.

Lowering his eyes, he stared at the boy who was less than [-] centimeters away from him: "In your eyes, what am I?"

Song Yan raised his head and looked at him ignorantly.

The eyes of the two met in midair for a moment.

After a long while, Lu Zhen raised his lips and made a cool arc: "Understood."

He gritted his teeth, and his voice came out from between his teeth, "I'm just Uncle Lu who goes grocery shopping with you."

Song Yan: "..."

Lu Zhen turned around and walked towards the study with a sullen face.

Song Yan really realized a problem this time, Lu Zhen seemed to be angry!

...Although he didn't know why he was angry, Song Yan suddenly became a little anxious.

"Lu Zhen!"

"Lu Zhen!"

The man didn't answer, only leaving him with a back that was getting farther and farther away.

Song Yan yelled a few times, trotted forward, grabbed his clothes, "Lu—"

Just grabbed the corner of the clothes, one of the feet didn't pay attention, the toe hooked the foot of the dining chair, and tripped unexpectedly, "Yeah——"

Song Yan exclaimed in a low voice, and fell backwards uncontrollably.

As soon as he was about to fall to the ground, a big warm hand tightly protected the back of his head.

In the next moment, the man stretched out his hand to protect the man in his arms, spun his toes sharply, and before he fell down, the whole man was under the boy's body.

with a snap.

The pain Song Yan expected didn't come, but his lower body was soft. When he raised his eyes, he met a pair of dark eyes.

current posture...

No, he doesn't have time to control posture at all! !

Because, in a hurry, the mobile phone that slid out of the palm of his hand had hit the back of his head accurately.

Holding Lu Zhen's palm, he didn't feel any pain, but he... watched helplessly... his head getting closer and closer to Lu Zhen.

……Getting closer.

Before he could react, his lips touched something soft.

In Lu Zhen's sight, there was Song Yan's gradually enlarged face, a pair of round eyes, and the tips of his ears gradually turning red.

In the mouth, there are the boy's unbelievably soft lips, and a suffocatingly sweet taste.

……

In the living room, two people sat side by side.

Song Yan felt that the skin on the back of his hand was a little itchy, but he didn't dare to move it now.

No reason, just dare not move!

Thinking of that scene just now, he wanted to find a hole in the ground to drill down.

Instead of drilling a hole in the ground, you can also drill a mouse hole.

Otherwise, a dog hole?

Anyway, I can't stay by Lu Zhen's side! !

After sitting in silence for a while, he patted his head, and finally thought of an excellent excuse: "Ah, that... buy one get one free Chinese cabbage, Aunt Liu seems to have forgotten to take it hahaha, I'll send it to her."

Ahhh perfect!

What a genius he is!

...Thank you Aunt Liu for the Chinese cabbage!

Song Yan stood up for a while, and finally took the opportunity to scratch the back of his itchy hand. Just after scratching, the back of his foot started to itch again.

But now is not the time to tickle!

He resisted the itch and coughed dryly: "Then I'm leaving."

After finishing speaking, he quickly raised his foot and rushed to the door. Before he could take two steps, someone grabbed his wrist.

Lu Zhen straightened his arms, wrapped around the young man's narrow wrists, raised his eyes, and said softly, "Together."

Song Yan was nervous: "!!! No need!"

Lu Zhen got up, straightened his coat, and without saying a word, he directly led the boy to the door.

Song Yan lowered his eyes, just in time to see the slightly wrinkled corner of his coat.

was crumpled by him.

He pressed Lu Zhen, and then...

!!!

Can't think any more!

Lu Zhen turned her head and scrambled to see Song Yan's small head that was almost buried in his chest, and his red ears that were so red.

He stretched out his hand to press the elevator, couldn't hold back his face, and chuckled out loud.

Song Yan blushed: "What are you laughing at?"

Lu Zhen rolled her eyes and bent her lips: "Happy."

With a ding, the elevator door opened.

Lu Zhen dragged him, stepped into the elevator.

Song Yan has recovered his breath now, and he still mutters leisurely: "Well, you were still angry just now, why are you happy again?"

The metal door slowly closed.

Lu Zhen turned her head, stared at his profile, bent a little, and moved closer to him.

If there is a breath that seems to be absent, it touches the boy's earlobe.

The voice was faint, swaying back and forth in the confined space, "I have eaten sugar."