Multiple choice question: follow me home

Since Shang Ziheng is currently on the first day of a half-month holiday, basically he has no plans for the holiday, so he decided to go to the address given by Ah Yi to have a look.

According to the address on the card, Shang Ziheng came to a small two-story house with white walls and red tiles.After ringing the doorbell, no one answered.

Shang Ziheng stretched out his hand to open the outer wooden fence door, stepped on the stone road, and came to the door.He knocked lightly on the door, "Is anyone there? I'm a friend of Mr. Huo Yanyi. He gave me the address here and asked me to come here."

Still no one.Just when Shang Ziheng was about to give up, the door opened with a bang.A small head poked out from the crack of the door, and its big eyes looked at Shang Ziheng timidly, "Are you Uncle Huo's friend?"

"Yes." The little boy in front of him looked about five or six years old, with an oriental face, a shaved head, and two dimples on his chubby face, which was very cute. Shang Ziheng squatted down and smiled, "Hi, my name is Shang Ziheng."

"Then do you know what Uncle Huo is wearing today?" the little boy asked.

"Ah Yi always likes to be dressed in black, but today he has two golden buttons on his belt, right?" People first look at clothes, even if today is just a hasty farewell to Huo Yanyi, Shang Ziheng still agrees. His dress has a deep memory, which is really an occupational disease.

"Wait." The little boy retracted his head and closed the door, after a while, the door opened again, and the little boy let him in.Seeing the small stool next to him, Shang Ziheng understood that he just went to move the stool to step up and unbuckle the safety buckle.

After changing his shoes, he went into the kitchen, Shang Ziheng poured himself a glass of water, then returned to the living room and sat on the sofa.The little boy obediently sat across from him and read the book of fairy tales.

Who is this kid?How could such a small child be alone at home? Ah Yi asked him to come here to take care of this child, right...

"Can you tell me what your name is?" Shang Ziheng asked.

"Tan Zijun." The little boy replied.

"Where are your parents?"

Tan Zijun shook his head.

"Then what is the relationship between Uncle Huo and your parents?"

"Uncle Huo said that he is a good friend with my father. My father is older than him, so he asked me to call her uncle." Tan Zijun replied seriously.

It turned out to be the son of a friend, Shang Ziheng finally understood the identity of the little boy.

"Do you usually live here with Uncle Huo?"

Tan Zijun shook his head again.

"Then who do you live with?"

Tan Zijun pouted slightly, and stopped talking to Shang Ziheng.

Is he hated?It must be because they asked too many questions, and the other party was just a child.Shang Ziheng decided to change his strategy, "Are you hungry? It's time for dinner at this point."

Sure enough, Tan Zijun reacted to his words again, "Uncle Huo said that Brother Chen would bring food over."

"Then do you know Brother Chen?" Shang Ziheng asked again.

"I know you, Brother Chen is great, he often brings me toys and snacks." A bright smile appeared on Tan Zijun's face.

"Ding dong." The doorbell rang. "Brother Chen must be here." Tan Zijun said, jumped off the sofa and ran out.

Shang Ziheng also followed out of curiosity.

I saw Tan Zijun leaning against the door and listening to the movement outside.Shang Ziheng couldn't help but find it funny, was he listening to him like this just now...

"Xiao Juan, it's me." A boy's voice came from outside the door.

"Brother Chen." Tan Zijun happily opened the door.

The boy outside the door also had an oriental face, wearing a chef's uniform and a chef's hat, carrying a takeaway box in his hand, with a sunny smile on his face, "I have your favorite curry today."

"Great." Tan Zijun clapped his hands and jumped up.

When the boy looked up, he saw Shang Ziheng standing behind Tan Zijun, "Who are you?"

"Hello, I am……"

"He said he was Uncle Huo's friend." Tan Zijun said first.

"It must be your Uncle Huo worried about you being alone at home, so he found someone to accompany you." The young man rubbed Tan Zijun's hair, "Since someone is here to accompany you, then I'll go back to the store first , I’ll bring you something delicious tomorrow.”

"No, no, I want Brother Chen to accompany me for dinner." Tan Zijuan stepped forward and hugged the boy's waist.

"Little Juan, if you're like this, the store manager won't let me come to you tomorrow." The boy said threateningly.

These words really worked, Tan Zijun stopped making trouble immediately, he pouted and said in a low voice: "Then you must come again tomorrow."

"Okay." The boy said, looking up at Shang Ziheng, "Then I will trouble you to take care of Xiaojun."

Shang Ziheng nodded, "I will."

After seeing off the delivery boy, Shang Ziheng led Tan Zijun to the kitchen table, "Xiaojun, come, have dinner."

"You can't call me Xiaojun." Tan Zijun suddenly became angry.

"Why?" Shang Ziheng was a little puzzled. He was smiling just a moment ago, so why did he suddenly turn his back on him when he said it.

"Only Brother Chen can call me Xiaojun, not you." Tan Zijun said angrily.

"Okay, okay." Shang Ziheng coaxed, "I don't call you Xiaojun, so what should I call you?"

"Well... for the sake of you being Uncle Huo's friend, I made an exception so that you can call me Zijun just like Uncle Huo." Tan Zijun looked like a little grown-up.

"Then Zijun, shall we eat obediently?" Shang Ziheng took the food out of the delivery box and pushed it in front of Tan Zijun.

The aroma of curry tempted the already hungry little boy, Tan Zijun grinned at Shang Ziheng and said, "Okay."

It's really thanks to having been a tutor for many years before, Shang Ziheng thinks he still has such a way to deal with children.

After dinner, the phone in the living room rang suddenly, and Tan Zijun, who was sitting on the sofa watching TV, answered the phone, "Uncle Huo! Where are you?"

Is it from Ah Yi?Shang Ziheng, who was cleaning up the mess, stopped what he was doing.

"Hey, Uncle Huo asked you to answer the phone." Tan Zijun shook the phone at Shang Ziheng.

Shang Ziheng washed his hands, answered the phone, "Hello, Ah Yi?"

"Ziheng, I'm sorry, I was in a hurry just now, and I didn't have time to explain the situation to you clearly." On the other end of the phone, Huo Yanyi's slightly tired voice came over.

"Tell me." Shang Ziheng said.

"I'm currently in Japan to deal with some things, and it will take about three or four days to come back. Every night you accompany Zijun for me." Huo Yanyi said.

"Every night?" Shang Ziheng confirmed.

"Yes, I will talk about the rest when I come back. I still have something to do, let's do this first." Huo Yanyi hung up the phone after speaking.

Look at the clock, it should be close to midnight in Japan now...so busy...

After hanging up the phone, Shang Ziheng sat down beside Tan Zijun.

"Zijun, we need to talk." Shang Ziheng said.

"What are you talking about?" Tan Zijun looked away from the TV and looked at him.

"Just now when you asked me to answer the phone, it was very rude to call me 'Hi'. Is that what your elder brother Chen taught you?" Shang Ziheng deliberately skipped over Huo Yanyi.Judging from the previous conversation, it was obvious that brother Chen had a higher psychological status in Tan Zijun.

Sure enough, upon hearing what Shang Ziheng said, Tan Zijun immediately gave in, and he shouted: "No, Brother Chen has always reminded me to be polite."

"Then what happened to you just now?" Shang Ziheng asked.

"That's...I'm sorry." Tan Zijun lowered his head, apparently knowing that he was wrong.

"Is it because you can't remember my name for a while?" Shang Ziheng accepted him a step down as soon as he saw it.

Tan Zijun really seized this opportunity, "Yeah." He nodded his head twice, "I forgot your name."

Little ghost, you are really clever, Shang Ziheng said each word: "My name is Shang, Zi, Heng, you can call me brother Ziheng."

"No!" Tan Zijun looked at Shang Ziheng and shook his head, "You are Uncle Huo's friend, how can I call you brother, from now on I will call you Uncle Ziheng."

Uncle Ziheng... Shang Ziheng instantly had the illusion of digging a hole and jumping by himself.

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Four days passed by in a hurry. Since the two of them talked about addressing on the first day, the two of them got along well in the next few days. When Huo Yan opened the door and came back here, he saw Shang Ziheng lying on his back in the living room On the carpet, there was a picture of Tan Zijun lying on his stomach, both of them sound asleep.

On the tea table in the living room was a new painting by Tan Zijun - Shang Ziheng playing with Tan Zijun and Huo Yanyi smoking a cigarette."My uncles and I" is written crookedly in English in the lower right corner of the painting.

"Zijun..." Huo Yanyi glanced at the two people on the ground with a complicated expression.

At this moment, his cell phone rang, and he quickly pressed the call and ran upstairs to answer it.

But Shang Ziheng was awakened by these sounds, he sat up, "Ah Yi?"

Huo Yanyi, who was walking upstairs, made a silent gesture.Shang Ziheng hurriedly shut up and looked down at Tan Zijun, luckily he didn't wake him up.Shang Ziheng gently picked him up and put him on the bed in the bedroom.After settling down, he gently closed the door for him.

Yawning and walking down the stairs, Shang Ziheng found that Huo Yanyi was already sitting in the living room.

Seeing Shang Ziheng coming down from upstairs, Huo Yan said straight to the point: "Ziheng, date me."

When Shang Ziheng heard it, he almost slipped and fell down the stairs. He asked in a daze, "Ah Yi, what are you talking about?"

"Get out with me, Ziheng." Huo Yanyi said again with a serious face.

dating?With Yi?Is today April Fool's Day?Shang Ziheng couldn't believe his ears. He quietly walked down the stairs and said weakly, "Ah Yi, please don't make such jokes."

"I'm serious." Huo Yan walked up to Shang Ziheng and said again, "Go with me."

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