Who?

Hearing Song Qingyao's words, Yin Li subconsciously wanted to refuse.With him in Feng Yang's team, he definitely doesn't need a sponsor with evil intentions like Song Qingyao.However, Yin Li still held back.He turned his head to look at Feng Yang, afraid that his overreaching would arouse Feng Yang's resentment.

Feng Yang was stared at by Yin Li's eyes, as if he saw a large dog wagging its tail, and such a weird association almost made Feng Yang laugh out loud.But at the crucial moment, he still restrained himself.

"This classmate, the news content that my team is currently tracking and reporting is not suitable for receiving commercial sponsorship. Let's talk about it later." Feng Yang refused solemnly: "Thank you very much for your support."

The students around the side also nodded again and again.Feng Yang has been in the limelight recently, and they also saw the news reported by Feng Yang on the Internet.Either to help the police crack down on human trafficking gangs, or to help murdered female college students catch PUA scumbags, and to disclose campus violence. Such heavy and serious content is really not suitable for commercial sponsorship.

Maybe it will arouse the disgust of netizens.

Having said that, Song Qingyao still couldn't bear to be rejected so repeatedly.She forced a smile at Feng Yang, and said: "Well, I didn't think carefully. But I really admire you and appreciate your attitude when digging for news. As a fan girl, I am also a media person in the future, and I really want to help you do something. If your team recruits people in the future, don’t forget to choose me first.”

A girl, in front of everyone, has spoken to such an extent that Feng Yang can't refuse it any longer.Immediately said with a smile: "I believe that with your qualifications, you will definitely become a brilliant media person in the future."

He didn't directly respond to Song Qingyao's self-recommendation.Song Qingyao knew it well, smiled at Feng Yang, turned around and left with her mineral water in her arms.When she turned around, Song Qingyao seemed to be able to hear the girls around her whispering - they must be laughing at her.

Song Qingyao was annoyed in her heart, and became more and more determined to take down Feng Yang.

Seeing Song Qingyao finally leave, Yin Li who was standing beside Feng Yang breathed a sigh of relief silently.Pulling Feng Yang to sit down under the shade of a tree, he helped Feng Yang unscrew the bottle cap very attentively, and said with a smile: "I just took it out of the freezer, drink it to cool down."

After speaking, looking at Feng Yang's fairer face, he said in surprise: "In such a big sun, you didn't sweat at all, and you didn't get tanned. It's too bad."

Feng Yang smiled, but didn't say that this was the effect of the ghost talisman.He took two sips of water silently, and asked, "Have you figured out what to do tonight?"

Yin Li blushed and nodded with a silly smile.

Feng Yang smiled, and reached out to touch Yin Li's head.As a result, I touched the sweat of my palm.Looking at the wet palms of Feng Yang, he couldn't help but laugh. He didn't expect that Li Gui, a stingy and jealous guy, would not let him go.

Yin Li looked at Feng Yang's nostalgic smile again, feeling a little uneasy.He always felt that when Feng Yang accepted his confession, he agreed too hastily.Even Yin Li himself didn't know why Feng Yang agreed to his confession so simply.

This confusing attitude makes Yin Li feel uneasy, and always feels that all this is not real.So much so that Yin Li couldn't help sticking to Feng Yang's side, eager to confirm Feng Yang's thoughts.

But the more he observed and pondered, the more he felt that Feng Yang's mind was like a bright moon hiding behind the mist, as if it could be seen with the naked eye, but never touched.This made Yin Li always feel empty in his heart.

However, the uneasiness turned into uneasiness, and the ecstatic mood remained unchanged.After all, it is the first day in 20 years of my life to leave the singles, so I must celebrate it.And although Feng Yang's attitude in agreeing to the confession was a bit hasty, Yin Li felt that he still had to have a grand sense of ceremony.Let Feng Yang know that Yin Li is a dedicated and affectionate man worthy of entrusting him for life!

Not knowing that Yin Li was thinking so much secretly, after the military training was over that night, Feng Yang went back to the dormitory to take a shower, and left under Su Nan's hesitant to speak and Yin Hai's indignant eyes.

To Feng Yang's surprise, Yin Li did not choose a western restaurant.Instead, according to Feng Yang's eating habits, he chose a Sichuan restaurant.Of course, although it is a Sichuan restaurant, the decoration of the restaurant is antique. There is a luthier sitting in the box and playing "Feng Qiuhuang", which has a kind of quiet charm in the middle of the noise.

According to Yin Li's request, what was placed in the box was not roses, but peonies, camellias, and lotuses.It's also hard for Yin Li to get so many flowers that don't match the season in early autumn and September.

But Feng Yang still enjoyed eating.Because of the more than 20 years of getting along in his previous life, when Feng Yang faced Yin Li, he would always inadvertently reveal a little familiarity as an old couple.Especially after Feng Yang learned that Yin Li's soul was slowly merging with the ghostly talisman.In Yin Li's eyes, this kind of attitude would naturally be somewhat inexplicable.But Feng Yang was so immersed in the feelings of his old friend that he didn't notice it for a while.

"Here, your favorite boiled fish." Feng Yang put a chopstick of tender fish into Yin Li's bowl.In fact, Feng Yang didn't know Li Gui's taste.When Li Gui was by his side in his previous life, he had already lost his five senses and six senses as a human being.Everything Feng Yang knew was said by Li Gui himself.

However, Feng Yang didn't know that the reason why Li Gui said that was because Feng Yang liked to eat these.But Yin Li, who is still alive, actually doesn't like fish very much because he was caught by a fishbone when he was a child.

But he still happily accepted Feng Yang's feeding.She didn't even have the nerve to tell Feng Yang that she didn't like fish.

"This fish is also quite delicious." Yin Li swallowed the fish carefully, and decided that he would develop a hobby of eating fish in the future.

Seeing this, Feng Yang became even more interested in feeding Yin Li.He fished out the boiled fish in the basin one by one, carefully shaved off the small thorns on the fish, and sent it to Yin Li's bowl.Looking at Yin Li with tender eyes, he didn't eat much.

Feng Yang recalled that in his previous life, Li Gui watched him eat like this.

And bathed in Feng Yang's gentle and loving eyes, Yin Li, who originally only wanted to eat a few mouthfuls, and then gradually practiced this hobby, was also dizzy, and finished half of the pot of boiled fish.

At the same time as the two of them were having their sweet dinner, Feng Yang didn't know that the information of his whole family had already been placed on someone else's desk because of someone's actions.

"This Feng Yang is the boy Qingyao of our family has a crush on?" Meng Pingping looked critically at the photo on the desk that was obviously taken from a candid angle, and snorted disapprovingly: "It's not that good."

"I think this kid is pretty good." The middle-aged man sitting behind the desk smiled slightly.He has a handsome appearance and a refined temperament.Even if you are young, because of proper maintenance and power, there is not a trace of greasy and turbid middle-aged people all over your body, but because of the precipitation of the years, a little calmness and pampering have accumulated.Even the wrinkles gathered at the corners of the eyes when he smiled slightly, looked full of the gentleness of a modest gentleman.That is a kind of charm that only belongs to mature men.Like old wine that has been precipitated for many years, it is mellow and thick.

Seeing Song Shiyong's inadvertent elegance and calmness, Meng Pingping couldn't help softening her voice: "You said that, I think this child is a bit like you. It seems that our daughter has a good eye."

After a pause, he couldn't help snorting coldly: "It's a pity that this kid doesn't know what to do."

Song Shiyong smiled when he heard the words, picked up the documents on the table and flipped through them page by page.

Due to time constraints, it only records all the disturbances that Feng Yang has caused on the Internet since he graduated from high school, including entering the capital TV station.There is also Feng Yang's family information at the back.

Song Shiyong's eyes fell on the column of Feng Yang's mother, and when he saw the name "Yangliu", his hand that was flipping through the information paused slightly.

Meng Pingping also noticed Song Shiyong's reaction, her eyes also paused slightly, as if recalling some unpleasant past events, the corners of her mouth involuntarily pursed.A pair of hands quietly clenched into fists behind him.

How could it be that woman?How could it be that woman's child that her daughter fell in love with!