If you can't grab the school grass, take the school grass

When Zhou Yan woke up the next day, he looked at his phone and it was almost noon.He rubbed his swollen head, got up and got out of bed.The toothpaste was packed in the bathroom, Zhou Yan changed his clothes and went downstairs after washing, and saw Song Zhaonan busy in the kitchen.

Zhou Yan walked lightly behind Song Zhaonan, and suddenly shouted, "Brother Nan!"

Song Zhaonan didn't turn his face, and said calmly, "What? He's still alive."

Zhou Yan laughed and said, "What's delicious?"

Song Zhaonan said, "Stew chicken soup."

"The old hen that grandpa gave?"

Song Zhaonan nodded and pushed Zhou Yan out, "Go outside to cool off."

Zhou Yan knew that he was a waste of cooking, and he couldn't help here, so he simply lay his body on the sofa.

Zhou Yan picked up his mobile phone and saw that Li Shaohui had sent him more than 50 WeChat messages. Zhou Yan was too lazy to reply and called him back.

Li Shaohui guessed that he was really busy, so he answered the call before ringing twice.

"Father Yan" Li Shaohui asked tentatively.

"My son, it's your father." Zhou Yan said.

Li Shaohui said, "Father Yan, you are finally willing to look for me. You don't know how lonely your son is in the hotel!"

"My dear son, isn't your father busy looking for a mother for you? When your father gets the man, your mother and I will love you." Zhou Yan said.

"Fuck? Dad Yan? When did you have a girl?"

Zhou Yan thought about where there is a girl, but said, "I can't tell on the phone, you can send me the address of your hotel on WeChat in a while, and I will go find you when I am free."

Li Shaohui can be considered to have found his father, and he was very happy, "Okay, okay, Dad Yan. I'll send you the address and room number on WeChat right now. You are busy first."

Zhou Yan smiled and said, "My dear son, hang up."

After hanging up the phone, Zhou Yan sat on the sofa and swiped his phone for a while, feeling really bored, Zhou Yan got up and walked to the kitchen.

Seeing Zhou Yan approaching, Song Zhaonan picked up a piece of chicken in the pot with a spoon and blew it on his mouth, "Taste to see if it's done."

Zhou Yan opened his mouth to Song Zhaonan's hand and took a bite. Although Song Zhaonan blew on it, it was still a little hot. Zhou Yan bared his teeth and said, "It's ripe, it's so delicious."

Seeing his greedy look, Song Zhaonan couldn't help raising the corners of his mouth slightly, and patted the back of his hairy head, "Wash your hands and go to the dining table and wait, it will be fine soon."

Zhou Yan washed his hands in a hurry, and sat obediently on the dining table waiting to be fed.

Song Zhaonan poured the soup into a bowl, and then fried mapo tofu, tomatoes and eggs, small rapeseed, and braised pork.

Zhou Yan sat in the dining room and waited eagerly. When Song Zhaonan brought the soup over, he clearly saw his eyes light up.

"Brother Nan, didn't you say it will be ready soon? Why is it taking so long?" Zhou Yan said pitifully.

Song Zhaonan said, "I'm afraid you don't have enough to eat, so I cooked a few more dishes." He put the soup on the dining table, turned and walked to the kitchen.

Zhou Yan followed behind Song Zhaonan like a little tail, helping him bring the dishes over.The rice in the rice cooker was always stuffy, Song Zhaonan took a big bowl and filled it up, and put it in front of Zhou Yan.

Song Zhaonan said, "Taste to see if it's salty."

Zhou Yan's stomach growled from hunger, and he was not being polite. He put a chopstick of braised pork in his mouth, and said vaguely, "Brother Nan, what a great time!!!"

Song Zhaonan watched Zhou Yan keep stuffing things into his mouth like a little hamster, his bulging cheeks were so cute that it was a foul.

Song Zhaonan put the not-so-hot chicken soup in front of Zhou Yan, "Eat slowly, don't choke."

Zhou Yan was speechless and only nodded.He picked up the bowl of chicken soup in front of him and drank it down in one gulp, as if drinking.

Song Zhaonan knew that he was very hungry, he hadn't eaten since noon yesterday, so he didn't speak and waited for him to eat first.

Zhou Yan wolfed down two bowls of rice, leaned back in his chair and wiped his mouth with two paper towels on the table, "Ah! It's comfortable."

Song Zhaonan looked at his satiated look, and smiled very lightly, "Are you full?"

Zhou Yan slumped on the chair and nodded lazily, "Brother Nan, you are such a treasure boy, who will be cheaper in the future?"

Song Zhaonan pretended to be casual and said, "Everyone is cheap, so it will be cheap for you."

Zhou Yan's heart jumped violently, he suppressed the excitement in his heart, and said with a smile, "That's all said, it will be mine from now on."

Song Zhaonan raised his eyebrows and said nothing.

Zhou Yan stood up and collected the bowls and chopsticks on the table, Song Zhaonan said, "Leave it alone, young master. Don't force yourself, we don't have many bowls."

Knowing how much he weighed, Zhou Yan resentfully put down the bowl in his hand, "Then I'll give you a chance to show off."

Song Zhaonan smiled and said, "Thank you, young master." He picked up the bowl and walked to the kitchen.

Zhou Yan became a little tail again, following behind Song Zhaonan. When Song Zhaonan was washing the dishes, Zhou Yan was leaning against the sink and talking to him.

"Brother Nan, when are you going to the company?" Zhou Yan asked pretending not to care.

"Afternoon, I'll send you home before going to the company." Song Zhaonan said.

Zhou Yan thought for a while and said, "Brother Nan, you'd better send me to Li Shaohui first. He'll be in the hotel by himself and I'll accompany him for two days before going home."

Song Zhaonan stopped washing the dishes, pretending to be casual and said, "You and Li Shaohui have a good relationship?"

Zhou Yan said without thinking, "Of course, I have known him since we were young, and we have been friends for many years."

Song Zhaonan hummed and didn't speak, the atmosphere was a bit awkward, Zhou Yan was blind again, and continued, "We both wear the same pair of long johns, but his legs are shorter than mine, and he wears long trousers, hahaha, when we go out to play ball The red autumn trousers are protruding from the trouser legs, you don't know how many girls he has lost." Zhou Yan couldn't help being happy while talking.

Song Zhaonan didn't respond, Zhou Yan felt a little embarrassed, laughed dryly but didn't speak, only the sound of water running and bowls and chopsticks colliding in the kitchen.

Zhou Yan didn't know why Song Zhaonan suddenly stopped talking, and carefully poked his waist, "Brother Nan? Are you unhappy?"

Song Zhaonan's expression remained blank, "No, it's just that I don't have a friend when I grow up, and I feel a bit of a failure."

Zhou Yan felt a little distressed when he heard it, "Brother Nan, don't you still have me?"

Song Zhaonan turned around and stared at Zhou Yandao, "Will you stay with me all the time?"

Zhou Yan said without thinking, "Yes."

Song Zhaonan laughed suddenly, his brows were curved, and he looked at Zhou Yan with a gentle smile in his eyes.

Zhou Yan was stunned for a moment, and when he came back to his senses, his heart beat faster and his mouth was dry. Zhou Yan concealed it bluntly, "Let's go together, friends, hehe!"

Song Zhaonan got the answer he wanted and was in a great mood, humming an unknown tune while washing the dishes.

The time between two people is always short. Zhou Yan packed up his things after two o'clock. Song Zhaonan drove him to the hotel entrance, and when he got off the car, he suddenly said, "Zhou Yan, if you want to stay here Opening a room in a few days?"

Zhou Yan waved his hands and said, "It's okay, we don't need to share a room for our friendship."

Song Zhaonan said without blushing, "You like to put your legs on other people's body when you sleep, and you like to touch around. I think this may destroy the brotherhood between you two." After that, he drove away, leaving Zhou Yan alone People are messy in the wind.

Zhou Yan supported his forehead and sighed, Zhou Yan, Zhou Yan, your hands are cheap, and your legs are also cheap, how can you get a partner like this?It's better to sleep on the sofa, so that others don't hate it.

Full of remorse, Zhou Yan opened a room next to Li Shaohui, and after putting away his things, he knocked on Li Shaohui's door.

When Li Shaohui saw his daddy Yan coming, they fell to the ground with a tiger pounce. Li Shaohui got up quickly and pulled his daddy up, "Daddy Yan, your body is not good enough."

Can a man say no? Zhou Yan was so violent, he went up and kicked him, "Li Shaohui, dare you say your father is no good?"

Li Shaohui hesitated, "How can I? You must have heard it wrong."

Zhou Yan snorted coldly and sat down on the sofa.

"Father Yan, which girl do you like?" Li Shaohui asked meanly.

Zhou Yan's face suddenly became intriguing, he hesitated for a moment and said, "It's not a girl."

Li Shaohui said, "It's not a sister, is it a sister?"

Zhou Yan shook his head.

"That's... a married man?" Li Shaohui hesitated, "Although this matter is disgraceful, father Yan must tell me if there is anything I can help."

Zhou Yan's face turned green, and he slapped him on the head, "What are you thinking? Ah? Your mind is full of shit, right?"

Li Shaohui cried and chirped, miserable. "Who is that?"

Zhou Yan said, "Song Zhaonan."

"Oh, Song Zhaonan, I know him." Li Shaohui said, "What? Song Zhaonan? When did you bend, father Yan? Damn, I don't believe it, father Yan, you are amazing."

Sitting on the sofa, Zhou Yan couldn't stop laughing at Li Shaohui's mysterious expression. "What? No way?"

Li Shaohui hurriedly said, "Where can it be? You two are perfect for each other."

Zhou Yan listened comfortably, "Of course."

Li Shaohui said cautiously, "Father Yan, what does my mother-to-be think of you?"

Zhou Yan was in trouble all of a sudden, he really couldn't tell if Song Zhaonan was interested in him or not.

Looking at Zhou Yan's face, Li Shaohui knew that Dad Yan might be unrequitedly in love, "It's okay, Dad Yan. I'm a professional at flirting with girls, no, I'm a professional at flirting, and the lifelong affairs of you and mother rest on me."

Zhou Yan said that he didn't believe it at all, "You can push it down, if you have the ability to be single for so long?"

Li Shaohui was hurt, but it is undeniable that this is indeed the truth.

Zhou Yan lay on the sofa with his hands behind his head and let out a heavy sigh.

Seeing Zhou Yan's sad look, Li Shaohui comforted him, "Father Yan, you are much better than me, I am too miserable."

Zhou Yan asked, "What? Your family has started the Eighth World War?"

Li Shaohui sighed, "To be precise, this is the ninth world war. The matter of their divorce is basically settled, but neither of them wants me."

Zhou Yan sat up and patted Li Shaohui's head, "What are you afraid of, we are all adults, what guardian do we need? Besides, your father Yan is still here, can you have no one?"

Li Shaohui cried and wanted his father's hug, but was pushed away by a fake father.

Hey, what a miserable man.