Song Yinxing, Cheng Ziqi and Auntie found a nearby coffee shop to sit and talk.

Because Cheng Ziqi is a public figure, Song Yinxing asked for a private room to avoid being photographed by paparazzi.

The coffee had already been served, and the three of them sat without talking, and neither picked up their cups to drink.

Song Yinxing was a little embarrassed.

Song Yinxing felt embarrassed, but Cheng Ziqi didn't feel it. Seeing the gloomy atmosphere, he told him all about his name, where he lived at home, what his parents did, and his occupation.

Song Yinxing pinched the flesh on Cheng Ziqi's arm, and looked into Cheng Ziqi's eyes.

Song Yinxing: What are you talking about!

Cheng Ziqi: When meeting parents, of course you have to say hello and register.

Song Yinxing: Who told you to meet the parents!

Cheng Ziqi is innocent: Isn't your aunt sitting?

The two looked at each other for a long time, causing the aunt to cough, "Xing Xing, you haven't said, who is this?"

Song Yinxing touched his nose, his eyes drifted, "Friend."

Cheng Ziqi nodded to his aunt, and added in his mind that he almost became a couple's friend.

The aunt asked: "My friend...how did you two hug each other?"

Cheng Ziqi explained for Song Yinxing, "He hasn't seen me for a long time, so he hugged me excitedly."

Song Yinxing pinched Cheng Ziqi's arm, obviously he rushed over by himself!

My aunt glanced at them and asked, "So what's the matter with you looking for Xing Xing?"

Cheng Ziqi nodded, "Yes, it's very important."

My aunt was in a dilemma, "Then..."

Cheng Ziqi continued: "But I can wait for Xing Xing to finish dealing with the matter here, and then talk about me and him."

Song Yinxing: "..."

So Cheng Ziqi moved into his aunt's house shamelessly.

My aunt hesitated when assigning the house, "Xing Xing, is it okay for your friend to sleep with you?"

Song Yinxing was very embarrassed, if she didn't sleep together, her aunt would be suspicious, but if she slept together...

He glared at Cheng Ziqi, and could only say to his aunt, "It's okay, auntie."

My aunt cleaned up the house for them, and said to them: "Our family is small, my daughter is only so young, she can only sleep in the small warehouse of our house, and I feel wronged that Mr. Cheng and Xing Xing are squeezed together."

Cheng Ziqi said: "I'm not wronged." He couldn't wish for it.

After the two of them washed up, Cheng Ziqi lay on the bed leisurely, looking at Song Yinxing.

Song Yinxing: "..."

"Or I'll sleep on the ground and you on the bed?"

Cheng Ziqi frowned, and said slightly aggrieved, "So you despise me so much."

Song Yinxing took a deep breath, "I sleep on the bed, you sleep on the ground?"

Cheng Ziqi said, "But I'm still a sick patient."

Song Yinxing: "..."

You look nothing like this!

Cheng Ziqi lifted his clothes and turned his back to Song Yinxing, "Look, the wound is red from walking for too long."

Song Yinxing saw that it was true, distressed and anxious, "So why don't you stay in New Zealand and come back?"

Cheng Ziqi took Song Yinxing's hand and kissed the back of his hand, "Today is your birthday."

"Honey, I'm here to celebrate your birthday."

……

Cheng Ziqi and Song Yinxing were lying on the same bed.

The bed was so small that two people could only sleep sideways.

Song Yinxing felt that the people next to him were quiet, so he moved over there cautiously.

Cheng Ziqi asked, "Can't sleep?"

Song Yinxing was taken aback, "Why haven't you slept yet?"

Cheng Ziqi said: "The beauty is by my side, how can I sleep?"

Song Yinxing: "..."

Decided to ignore him and continue to sleep.

After a while, Cheng Ziqi asked him, "Your roommate said it's not your birthday, why?"

Song Yinxing was silent for a moment, then said: "My parents passed away a few days after my birthday."

"I always feel that I can still celebrate my birthday happily at this time, and I am very sorry for them."

Cheng Ziqi held Song Yinxing from behind with open arms, "My mother told me that you used to be the only son in the family, with excellent grades and a good personality. Your parents are very proud of having a son like you."

"But my mother also said that your parents are also worried that being too good will make you unhappy and put you under a lot of pressure. They just want you to be an ordinary and happy person."

"So Xing Xing, don't feel sorry for them by celebrating their birthday."

Song Yinxing turned around, stretched out his arms to hug Cheng Ziqi without saying a word, and slowly fell asleep in Cheng Ziqi's arms.

Cheng Ziqi waited for him to fall asleep, and secretly kissed him on the cheek, "Happy birthday, baby."

Early the next morning, Song Yinxing was already up when Cheng Ziqi woke up.

He sat on the bed in a daze for a moment before getting out of bed to look for someone.

Right now Song Yinxing is helping my aunt in the kitchen.

After Song Yinxing helped for a while, my aunt said that there was no need to help, and asked him to go out to watch TV.

Song Yinxing refused and kept helping her.

My aunt fried a few poached eggs and said, "Xing Xing, the friend you brought back is not an ordinary friend."

Song Yinxing blushed slightly, "Auntie, I..."

"Don't lie to your aunt, she can see that you like him, and he likes you too."

Song Yinxing clasped his fingers and remained silent.

Auntie sighed and continued: "Auntie doesn't care about anything, except whether you are happy or not."

"You took the university entrance exam and went to another place. Auntie didn't blame you. I know you don't like this place."

"You work part-time and work as an anchor, and my aunt doesn't interfere."

Song Yinxing moved his lips, and finally said: "Auntie, what do you mean..."

The aunt put a tomato into Song Yinxing's mouth, "If you like it, you can like it, so what about homosexuality? If anyone dares to say anything about our star, I will tear his mouth apart!"

Song Yinxing wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, hugged his aunt's thin waist, and murmured: "Thank you, auntie."

My aunt called Song Yinxing to tell Cheng Ziqi to have dinner.

When Song Yinxing opened the door, Cheng Ziqi was lying on the bed, looking at him with a rippling smile.

Song Yinxing ignored it directly, "Get up, it's time to eat."

Cheng Ziqi got up and hugged Song Yinxing by the waist and put him on the bed.

Song Yinxing blushed and began to struggle, "What are you doing! Come out to eat soon!"

Cheng Ziqi sneaked a kiss on Song Yinxing's cheek, "It seems that I have passed the most difficult step of meeting my parents."

Song Yinxing's face turned red like a tomato, "You, what nonsense are you talking about!"

Cheng Ziqi said, "I heard everything you said in the kitchen."

"Your aunt agrees that I will be with you."

Song Yinxing was locked in Cheng Ziqi's arms and couldn't move, his eyes were wide open, "You eavesdrop!"

Cheng Ziqi was looked at by Song Yinxing like this, and when he felt hot, his face bent over.

The door was pushed open at this time, and my aunt held a cooking shovel and said, "Why don't you—"

Seeing this scene, he quickly closed the door.

Song Yinxing was really annoyed by this, and punched and kicked Cheng Ziqi.

My aunt coughed outside, "Be careful, I'm out for dinner." Then she left.

Cheng Ziqi was amused by this scene, and couldn't help but laugh.

His face was placed on Song Yinxing's shoulder, making Song Yinxing itchy extra.

Song Yinxing said helplessly: "Can I get up now?"

Cheng Ziqi raised his head and kissed Song Yinxing softly on the lips, "Okay, baby."

In the end, Cheng Ziqi still couldn't get up to eat.

After seeing my aunt yesterday, I have been standing without rest, which caused the wound to hurt like hell today.

Song Yinxing was so angry that he took a bowl of porridge and a spoon, and desperately stuffed something into Cheng Ziqi's mouth.

As soon as Cheng Ziqi swallowed it, Song Yinxing stuffed it in again, "Xingxing, slow down."

Song Yinxing smiled, "If your injury is not healed, don't act like this!"

Cheng Ziqi was aggrieved, "How can I, I have traveled thousands of miles to see you, and you have such an attitude, I am sad."

After speaking, he held his chest and pretended to be deeply shocked.

Song Yinxing was speechless, so he could only slow down the pace of feeding Cheng Ziqi, "You lie down today, and I will let your manager come over to accompany you later."

Cheng Ziqi refused, "What about you?"

Song Yinxing pursed her lips, "I have something to do, so I can't accompany you."

Cheng Ziqi said "oh", looking reluctant to part with Song Yinxing.

After serving Cheng Ziqi, Song Yinxing turned around and was about to leave, but was stopped again.

When he turned around, he found that there was an extra watch on his wrist.

Song Yinxing: "?"

Cheng Ziqi smiled and said, "Birthday gift."

"It was not easy to send you off yesterday, but I am busy seeing you today, so I will give it to you now."

Song Yinxing raised his hand and looked at the watch Cheng Ziqi gave him.

Cheng Ziqi asked, "Do you like it?"

Song Yinxing nodded. Is there any reason not to like what he gave?

Cheng Ziqi said: "Do you know why I gave you a watch?"

Song Yinxing thought, this man is going to say something nasty again.

Sure enough, Cheng Ziqi said, "I want you to think of me every time you raise your hand."

Song Yinxing shivered all over, and said in disgust: "It's quite nasty."

He smiled when he turned to go out.

Song Yinxing told his aunt that Cheng Ziqi would stay here.

My aunt was a little worried, "Can you leave your friend here alone? He just came here."

Song Yinxing said: "Don't worry about Auntie, he can be alone. I'll give him a mobile phone later and let him play games. He can stay all afternoon by himself."

Auntie: "..."

"You can do it if you think so."

After that, Song Yinxing and his aunt went out.

Song Yinxing's little uncle and Niuniu returned to their grandma's house early in the morning, and Cheng Ziqi was the only one left in the house.

Cheng Ziqi was in a panic, and Song Yinxing said that if he played ten games, he would be able to come back.

Ten games, one round is about 20 minutes, so it will take more than 3 hours.

Cheng Ziqi lay on the bed, stared at his phone, and decided to post on Weibo.

He took a picture of the ceiling and posted it directly on Weibo: [Boring...]

When I was about to quit, I realized that I had sent a large size.

Cheng Ziqi was speechless for a while, thinking, who cares, no one knows Xing Xing's hometown anyway.

After that, he switched back to the trumpet in a smart way to see what Song Yinxing's fans said.

Tired of watching, he lay down on the bed and fell asleep. When he woke up, he found someone knocking on the door.

Cheng Ziqi yawned, thinking that Song Yinxing had returned, and was a little excited.

When he opened the door, a man appeared in front of him wearing flip flops, loose and slightly deformed clothes, and holding a little girl in his arms, which made him a little dazed.

The man said: "Who are you!"

Cheng Ziqi frowned, "Who are you?"

The man said: "Who am I? I am the master of this family!"

Cheng Ziqi let out an "oh" and turned to let him in.

The two told each other about their identities.

The little uncle's eyes immediately lit up when he heard Cheng Ziqi's occupation, and he served tea and desserts.

Cheng Ziqi felt that he was free to ask his uncle about Song Yinxing's situation.

The little uncle sighed deeply, "Those relatives of his are really not human!"

……

Song Yinxing went to his father's relative's place again today, this time to his sister-in-law's house.

The sister-in-law's family has a happy event today, and they don't shy away from holding a banquet for two days on the death anniversary of Song Yinxing's parents.

Song Yinxing didn't want my aunt to go, but my aunt insisted on going.

No choice but to go together.

The two sat together, watching the newcomers toast one by one, Song Yinxing took a sip or two, feeling a little dizzy.

When he drank, he talked a little more.

People from my sister-in-law's family came over to toast at their table, and Song Yinxing paid back dazedly.

The sister-in-law grabbed Song Yinxing's hand and said, "My child, I watched you grow up. Let's not talk about the past, let's look forward."

"What's the matter, sister-in-law, I will carry it for you!"

Song Yinxing smiled, a little coldly, he took a sip of his wine and asked, "Sister-in-law, do you know that the day after tomorrow is my parents' death day?"

The little aunt frowned, "Don't say that on such a happy day, your cousin is getting married today!"

Song Yinxing said "Oh", thought for a while and said, "Auntie, it seems like today is the only day you have looked at me in the eyes of me, so don't say false words."

"If you really want to say, can you ask your mother to return all the things my parents left for me?"

The aunt's face was ugly, she put down her wine glass and left.

Song Yinxing muttered to himself and sat down feeling dizzy.

My aunt was distressed, "You don't drink well, so don't drink it, this is white wine!"

Song Yinxing grabbed his aunt's sleeve and murmured: "Auntie, I really don't want to come to such occasions again."

"They talked about my parents like a puppy or a cat, and they died as if they never cared."

Auntie sighed, and patted Song Yinxing's back, "Xingxing is fine, Auntie and you will always remember them."

Song Yinxing drank some water, went out for a walk, and came back half sober from the wine.

He felt that he was so hypocritical today, and he was obviously used to it, and he asked his aunt to comfort him, feeling extremely embarrassed.

In the second half, he was much calmer and should eat and drink.

As the atmosphere of the banquet increased, the number of people at this table increased.

But it seems that no one can pay attention to Song Yinxing, an orphan.

Song Yinxing was also happy, picking and picking from the table and continuing to eat.

Suddenly someone pointed to the watch on Song Yinxing's wrist and shouted: "Song Yinxing, your watch is very expensive!"

Song Yinxing frowned and looked over. He didn't need to look back to know that the person who could yell in such a situation was the youngest son of his uncle's family.

Because his cry was very loud, everyone looked in Song Yinxing's direction and stared at Song Yinxing's watch.

Song Yinxing knew that the watch sent by Cheng Ziqi should be very expensive, but he didn't know how expensive it was, so he couldn't tell.

Someone in the crowd shouted: "This watch is Patek Philippe's limited edition this year. I remember it seems to be a couple's watch. It is very expensive. You can buy a luxury car!"

"Song Yinxing, have you found a rich woman? Can I buy you such an expensive watch!"

"Couldn't it be doing three children for someone, hhhh."

"He's a student, shouldn't it be stolen?"

The more you talk, the more you go too far.

Song Yinxing frowned, put down his chopsticks carelessly, and looked back at those people, "I have a few famous watches, isn't it against the law?"

"I don't steal or rob, I get it by my own ability, you envy yourself to get one."

This group of people shut up unconvinced. Although they were unwilling, they also knew that Song Yinxing was not that easy to mess with.

Everyone dispersed, my aunt grabbed his hand and asked, "Why don't we go back."

Song Yinxing shook his head and said, "No, I'll say I'm guilty if I go back early."

My aunt sighed and could only stay with Song Yinxing.

During this period, the people from the sister-in-law's house suddenly ran in front of Song Yinxing again.

A group of people seemed quite friendly, and asked Song Yinxing: "Brother Yinxing, I have been to your live broadcast room to watch you."

"I see that the people above say that you are very familiar with Cheng Ziqi?"

Song Yinxing nodded, "Yes."

The group of people were excited, "Then can you take us to meet him!"

"We are his fans!"

Song Yinxing subconsciously refused, "No, he is a public figure, too many people will inevitably affect him."

The group left disappointed.

Song Yinxing didn't care, and went back to eat his own.

Halfway through eating, I got a little bit full and got up to go to the toilet.

When passing the toilet, I heard someone whispering in the corridor.

"The one who has no parents probably doesn't know Cheng Ziqi."

"I think so too. He's pretending very well."

"That's right! During the college entrance examination, I said that I didn't do well in the exam, but I got the top score in the college entrance examination!"

"Isn't he just a champion, who has played for several years, and now he is not a third-rate anchor?!"

The more he said it, the worse it sounded. Song Yinxing took a deep breath and planned to open the door to teach the group of people a lesson.

His hand was stopped.

Song Yinxing looked back and looked at the person in front of him in surprise.

Cheng Ziqi put his index finger on his lips, said "shh", and pushed open the door by himself, "Yo, who are you talking about pretending?"

The author has something to say: Brother Qi is about to start flirting.

Lao Bai and Li Mo will have extra episodes. If I open a new book, I will have to wait a long time to write the next book, so I don’t know when it will be published.

感谢在2020-09-0221:02:57~2020-09-0321:00:05期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 3 bottles of Jiujiujiuluo;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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