Since then, I have become the most beautiful boy among the anchors

In order not to let the teacher in charge worry about Zhang Jing, he has been extraordinarily quiet recently and prepared for the exam with peace of mind. There is still a week left before he can go back to Huaicheng to see his grandmother after the exam. Thinking about it, his heart flies.

He was in a good mood recently, and he didn't even care about Zhang Mengyao's unreasonable provocations, but when he got home today and saw the three people sitting on the sofa, his good mood was ruined.

"Look, ask my brother to help? Doesn't he know someone? The education conditions in Huaicheng are not as good as those in the city, so I wonder if my brother can..." Zhou Rong is fighting for opportunities for her son, so pay attention Zhang Jing is back.

Zhang Mengyao was not in a hurry to answer the other party, but looked at Zhang Jing and said "I'm back" symbolically.

Only then did Zhou Rong notice, and she quickly said, "Xiao Jing is back, come and sit down, isn't it Saturday? Shouldn't tomorrow be a holiday?" She enthusiastically waved to the other party, "Come here and let me have a look, Have you grown taller again?"

Zhang Jing ignored her, and his eyes fell on the boy beside her.

Seeing him looking over, Feng Haoyang rolled his eyes viciously, showing his distaste for him, but he soon returned to his amiable big brother appearance, "Xiaojing is back."

Zhang Jing smiled disgusted in his heart, who is he disgusting?

His indifference made Zhou Rong's enthusiasm extremely embarrassing. Although Zhang Mengyao didn't want to see Zhou Rong, she was a relative after all, so she couldn't be too rude. Besides, she couldn't do such petty things to show relatives face.

She put down the glass, showed the majesty of a parent, and said pretendingly: "Why didn't your aunt know how to say hello when she came? How did you usually teach you?"

Zhang Mengyao is more than 40 years old this year, but she usually pays attention to maintenance and does not worry or work hard. Her skin looks like she is in her early 30s. She wears a long black dress to make her fairer. , looks elegant and calm, making the relative "from the countryside" next to him very clumsy.

Zhang Jing knew his mother's intentions too well, but he didn't sympathize with his aunt at all. He had hated four people so far in his life, accounting for three quarters of the audience.

"Hello, auntie." He greeted perfunctorily, and went upstairs after changing his shoes.

"This kid is still so introverted, he doesn't like to talk." Zhou Rong smiled awkwardly, and found a step for herself.

Zhang Mengyao twitched the corner of her mouth agreeingly, "Since Xiaojing is back, let's have dinner. Aunt He?"

"Hey!" The aunt who was busy in the kitchen hurriedly began to serve meals.

Before Zhang Jing came down after taking his seat, Zhang Mengyao asked his aunt to call for someone.

Zhang Jing directly refused, he didn't intend to make it difficult for his stomach, and eating at the same table with the three of them, no matter how delicious the meal was, he couldn't swallow it.

Auntie was very embarrassed, she didn't want to be scolded anymore, so Zhang Jing followed her down when he saw this.

He glanced at the people in the restaurant and said, "I still have something to do, so I'm leaving first."

Everyone's expressions changed, and Zhang Mengyao was angry that Zhang Jing was embarrassing her in front of outsiders. After all, the children were rude, and the parents were to blame.

Not to mention Zhou Rong and her son, they couldn't keep their faces from being so obviously disgusted by the other party.

"What's the matter with you?" Zhang Mengyao suppressed his anger and asked him.

Zhang Jing didn't want to make the scene too embarrassing, otherwise his mother would insist on biting him, so he just said nonsense: "I have a dinner appointment with my classmates, and I'll come back to get something."

That's about the same. Zhang Mengyao nodded when she heard the words, and before she could speak, she heard Feng Haoyang sigh: "I haven't seen Xiaojing for a long time, and I want to chat with you more, why did you leave? Don't you miss me? I'm quite happy." Miss you." When he said this, as if the relationship between the two was so good, he held his breath in his heart, deliberately saying this to disgust the other party.

Zhang Jing was changing shoes at first, but when he heard this, he looked at his cousin who was sitting facing him, and discussed with him with a smile: "How about another day? I really have something to do today."

Feng Haoyang saw that his expression did not fluctuate, as if there was a lump in his throat.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Jing asked curiously again: "By the way, is my cousin here to transfer schools? What grade is he in this year?"

His attitude changed too much before and after, Feng Haoyang raised his heart, knowing that this kid must be uneasy and kind.

When Zhou Rong mentioned changing schools, she became energetic and answered for her son, "I'm a sophomore in high school."

"Only a sophomore?" Zhang Jing's eyes widened exaggeratedly, "I thought my cousin was a sophomore, isn't he four years older than me? Or five years old? I'm in my first year of high school this year." Xiangxiang continued : "My brother should be about the same age as my cousin. He is a junior this year. What about my cousin..." He hesitated to speak, his eyes full of doubts.

Feng Haoyang's face became extremely ugly, but he didn't dare to get angry in front of Zhang Mengyao, so he could only smash his teeth and swallow it in his stomach.

Zhou Rong explained embarrassingly: "Oh! My family, Haoyang, started school late and took a year off from school because of illness, so now he is only in the second year of high school."

It's just an excuse to cover up poor grades, Zhang Jing nodded with dignity, "Oh~ that's it." His words are meaningful, which inevitably makes people think too much.

"Then I'll go first, goodbye aunt, goodbye cousin,"

Zhang Mengyao was still waiting for him to say "Goodbye, Mom", but the other party didn't even look at her, and the fire in her heart that had just been extinguished seemed to be ignited again.

This child hasn't called her mother properly for many years, and all she can recall now is the sharp cry of the other party, and... She couldn't help shivering.

She suppressed her unhappiness and told the other party: "Since you have an appointment with someone, go there quickly, don't make people wait, but in the future, don't eat those junk foods outside."

Zhang Jing was too lazy to play "mother kindness and son filial piety" with her, so he opened the door and went out without talking to her.

As soon as he went out, he felt like he was going to be steamed. In such a hot weather, he even put on a coat outside—his skin is very sensitive, and he can’t sunbathe, smell smoke, or eat seafood, otherwise he will develop a rash.

Deng Zixuan often jokes that he has the body of a princess, which is extraordinarily delicate.

Thinking of this, Zhang Jing took out his mobile phone and sent a message to the other party. He was busy studying recently and didn't invite the other party to play. It just so happened that he could have a meal today when he was free.

Deng Zixuan lives on campus, and eats breakfast, lunch and dinner in the cafeteria. He has complained to Zhang Jing many times about the food in the cafeteria, but his mother is worried about the money. It is not easy to spend some money in the living expenses to go to Internet cafes, so it is not good to eat out all day long.

Zhang Jing: [Did you eat? ]

The other party replied quickly: "No, I have no appetite in the hot weather, and I have no appetite when I think about the food in the cafeteria."

Zhang Jing: [Brother will take you to eat, come to the restaurant next to our school, I will order first, what to eat]

Deng Zixuan didn't care about the other party taking advantage of him, and immediately replied: "As usual, give me 10 minutes!"

Zhang Jing was so hot that he wanted to take off his peaked cap, but he was afraid that his face would be exposed to the sun, so he had to straighten his hat and wait patiently for the bus. He accidentally saw a girl on the opposite side holding up a parasol, I feel like I should change gear.

When Deng Zixuan arrived at the place, Zhang Jingzheng swipe and pull the screen with his fair fingers. He stretched his head to look and saw that the other party was shopping on Taobao.

"Why did you buy the umbrella? You lost the umbrella?" He sat across from him and asked casually.

Without raising his head, Zhang Jing replied, "Shading the sun."

Deng Zixuan muttered something about little princess.

"What a fuss. Does it look good?" Zhang Jing picked out a bright green umbrella. He raised the phone to Deng Zixuan's eyes and asked seriously.

Deng Zixuan: "...wouldn't it be a little flamboyant?"

"I just like this color." Zhang Jing said with satisfaction after admiring it again, "It looks very refreshing, that's all."

Order, submit, pay.He put down his phone and went to the menu again, "Do you want to add crayfish? Do you want to eat it? Or just order one."

Zhang Jing loves seafood very much, and river seafood is also good. Sometimes he will eat some secretly when he doesn't go out, and no one will see his rash.

Deng Zixuan heard him put a hat on his head, and quickly said: "Don't! I don't want to eat it. Aren't you allergic to seafood? Dare to eat it."

Zhang Jing said stiffly: "Hexian is not allergic." Deng Zixuan's face was full of disbelief, so he had no choice but to change his words, "The symptoms are mild, it's okay."

Before the other party continued to persuade, Zhang Jing suddenly changed his mind, "Forget it, let's eat at night."

"night?"

"There is no late study tonight, go out to play, and have a barbecue by the way."

"I have to study." Although he really wanted to go, Deng Zixuan still firmly refused. It was almost the end of the semester, and he had to learn something symbolically, otherwise his grades would be too poor to go home and work. If you don’t do well in the exam, you don’t even think about going anywhere during the summer vacation. You don’t even have a way to survive, even if your computer is disconnected from the Internet, you won’t even be allowed to go to an Internet cafe.”

"Come find me after school in the afternoon, and I'll help you with your homework. Have you finished watching all the movies you downloaded?"

Deng Zixuan: "It's over. There are so many bad movies this year. I found a lot of material. When I go back, I will use my computer to edit the videos."

Deng Zixuan specializes in Tucao videos. He is a big boss in the film and television area, and his video style is extremely sandy.

"By the way, the editor contacted me again, asking me to sign a contract."

Just as I was talking, the waiter came over to serve the dishes, five dishes and two soups. "Slow down, call me if necessary."

Zhang Jing: "Thank you."

The two of them were already hungry, so they didn't bother to talk much at the moment, and continued the topic just now after eating whole.

Zhang Jing: "Do you want to sign a contract?"

Deng Zixuan took a sip of the juice and shook his head: "Forget it, I don't have that much energy, but I still want to make money."

Zhang Jing finished chewing the food in his mouth, and said slowly: "Don't rush this moment, it doesn't mean that Jinjiang will carry out that activity next month, and the videos submitted by unsigned anchors can also make money from the clicks. , each video can also earn a lot.”

Deng Zixuan: "Will the original video be credited?"

"The specific content has not yet come down, and I don't know."

"By the way, why didn't you eat at home today?" Deng Zixuan didn't think of this question until halfway through the meal, and the two of them seldom came out for lunch appointments.

Thinking of his family members, Zhang Jing couldn't help frowning, and told the other party the general story.

"Your cousin is going to study in the city? If he wants to transfer, he must go to your school. It's enough to cause trouble." He knew that Zhang Jing and his cousin had a bad relationship, "but the third department of your school is independent, right? They shouldn't meet often .”

"Based on what I know about my aunt, the chance of her letting Feng Haoyang live in school is about zero. Feng Haoyang doesn't know how to wash clothes, and the food in the school cafeteria is not good. He can't bear that hardship."

"No way? Why is your aunt so embarrassed to ask? Let your father help you transfer schools and live in your house?"

Zhang Jing curled his lips, "Who knows? But if he really lives in my house, I will live in the school. The school's accommodation conditions are not bad."

He had long wanted to live out, but his mother kept preventing him. If his cousin lived in his house, he would have a reason to leave.

After agreeing to make up lessons for Deng Zixuan, Zhang Jing deliberately chose a quiet cafe. He chose a good location to order coffee and desserts, but the other party hurriedly called him and said that his grandmother had broken a bone, so he would go to the hospital first and come later.

Zhang Jing comforted him and told him to spend more time with grandma today, so he didn't have to rush over.

He stuffed the coffee and snacks for two before walking away with his back supported. Unexpectedly, he caught a glimpse of a familiar figure out of the corner of his eye.

Zhang Jing immediately turned his head and looked over, Jian Min's whole body was immersed in the twilight, the golden sunlight jumped off his soft and fine black hair, and landed on his cheeks, as if a layer of golden light had been plated on his face, dense Long lashes sweep across the lower lid, casting a light shadow in the eye socket.

Zhang Jing suddenly lost his mind, his heartbeat was so loud that he couldn't bear to blink his eyes, as if he was looking at a precious famous painting.