Entertainment: Becoming a superstar from the yearning

Scumbag?

Ye Chen curled his lips, disapproving.

The clear is self-cleaning, and the turbid is self-turbid.

However, a basic explanation is still required.

Ye Chen pointed to his face: "Do you know him?"

The female student sneered: "He is quite handsome, and he has the capital to be a scumbag."

Gee...

Ye Chen couldn't tell what it was like in his heart now, as if all the books he studied in his previous life and this life were for nothing.

The main reason is that he is now a little suspicious of the word scumbag. Is it a commendatory term or a derogatory term?

It should be a compliment, right?
After all, Ye Chen felt that he was good everywhere.

After thinking for a moment, Ye Chen pondered and said, "Thank you for the compliment."

? ?
The female student was a little dazed, then said nothing, picked up her mobile phone and continued to watch the variety show, but shrank her body towards the window.

The explanation didn't make sense, so Ye Chen didn't care about it, shrugged his shoulders, leaned back on the seat and closed his eyes to rest, thinking about what to eat tonight.

There is a taste, the taste of home.

Although the dishes fried at home are not as delicious as those sold outside, they will never get tired of eating.

When I leave my hometown, I will miss the food at home, but after a long time, this feeling will fade away.

Perhaps only when I want to go home and get closer to home, that long-buried longing will resurface in my mind.

But... the feeling of being misunderstood is really annoying!

Ye Chen frowned, obviously he was trying his best to be homesick, but why did the female students always look disgusted?
Especially the one that shrinks in at the end!
What is this action?
Distrust between people!
I treat her like a passerby, but she treats me like...

"This train has arrived at the terminal station, Jinling Station. Passengers, please take your belongings and get off the train in an orderly manner."

Well, God let you go, otherwise I must let you know that I am a good person!
Ye Chen glanced at the female students, packed his luggage, and got off in line.

The luggage is only a backpack, and there is a change of clothes in his hometown, and he only stays at home for a few days, so there is no need to bring too many sundries.

After stepping out of the carriage, Ye Chen smacked his lips, feeling even more uncomfortable.

Immediately, he brought his face closer to the female student behind him.

"I have practiced Sanda." The female student swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said coldly.

Ye Chen showed what he thought was a very kind smile: "No, I just want you to remember my face, and then go back and look at 'Longing', and you will know that I am not a scumbag."

"Yes, you are not a scumbag, you are a pervert."

The female student nodded, walked towards a middle-aged woman with long legs, muttered something beside her, the middle-aged woman turned her head and gave Ye Chen a warning look, and then disappeared into the crowd.

"People's hearts are not old." Ye Chen felt disappointed, took a taxi, explained the destination to the driver, and left as well.

……

After another three hours of trekking, Ye Chen finally arrived at the entrance of the village at 11 o'clock in the night, and cars couldn't get in any further.

The driver enthusiastically proposed to exchange WeChat, but Ye Chen decisively rejected the friend request and paid him 1000 yuan for the fare. The driver turned and drove away disappointed. The roar was particularly harsh in the quiet countryside.

Ye Chen looked at the old house not far from the country road, with a smile on his lips.

When he got home, because it was too late, Ye Chen closed the door lightly and went back to his room.

Silent all night.

……

Early the next morning, our eyes met.

After a long time, Ye Haitao took out the toothbrush in his mouth and said with complicated emotions: "Why are you back?"

"It was brought back by the strong wind." Ye Chen chuckled.

Ye Haitao spit out the toothpaste foam in his mouth, and said angrily: "Speak human words!"

"I just miss you."

For some reason, after saying this, Ye Chen felt a little embarrassed.

"Ah."

Ye Haitao was not surprised, snorted, rinsed his mouth with water, turned and walked into the kitchen, "I only cooked porridge, and I will eat as I go, I will ask your mother to buy some good dishes for you at noon."

"It's not a guest, just eat what you have." Ye Chen responded and went to brush his teeth.

Since Ye Haitao was working on the construction site, he had to arrive at the construction site before 05:30 in the morning, so the father and son talked very little during the meal. Ye Haitao just emphasized that he would eat more in the future, and he seemed to lose weight and so on.

Originally, Ye Chen thought that he would have a thousand words to say since he hadn't seen his parents for a few years, but when the words came to his lips, they all turned into "hmmm" answers.

"Ask your mother to buy more food for lunch."

After breakfast, Ye Haitao dropped a word before leaving, then straightened his back and closed the door.

It seems to be telling Ye Chen that he can work for a few more years, don't have to worry about money, it's good to come back more often.

Ye Chen smiled wryly, how could he fail to see what Ye Haitao meant, but he chose this line of work, and was doomed to travel abroad, and the later he went, the less chance he would go home.

"Hehe, thanks to myself, I thought that the rock tree man's son was not good, but I didn't expect that they were all the same kind of people."

Ye Chen shook his head, cleaned up the bowls and chopsticks on the table, cleaned them and stacked them all together.

Back in the room, Ye Chen exchanged another 1 popularity points for an inspiration enhancement function.

As the memory became clearer and clearer, the tip of the pen in Ye Chen's hand kept sliding, and the basic composition of "Childhood" was gradually perfected on paper.

After more than three hours, Ye Chen stretched his waist, looked at the tune on the paper, and showed a satisfied expression.

Walking out the door, the same scene, the four eyes meet, but with a different object.

"Why are you..."

Before Xu Feng finished speaking, Ye Chen hurriedly replied: "I miss you all."

He asked again: "Mom, where is Xiaochen? Haven't you woken up yet? It's already past eight o'clock. How lazy is she? You don't care about her?"

"You still know Xiaochen? Your sister is a freshman!"

Xu Feng rolled his eyes at his son, "I think it's you who is in charge!"

"Ah, this..."

Ye Chen froze on the spot, patting his fingers. His sister was three years younger than him, and she was indeed at the age for going to university. Unexpectedly, her little follower from before had also grown up.

Thinking of how little contact he had with his family over the years, Ye Chen felt even more regretful.

Xu Feng didn't say much, and went straight to open the refrigerator. There were only tofu and divination leaves in it, which Ye Chen didn't like. She turned her head and said, "Come out with me to buy some food."

"okay."

……

In the countryside, you can buy vegetables in both the vegetable market and the market. The difference is that the price in the vegetable market is fixed, at most a zero (corner), but in the market, the vegetables are fresh and cheap, and you can bargain.

Naturally, Xu Feng brought Ye Chen to the market. In her opinion, this was the battlefield she wanted to conquer.

"Son, have you found a girl you like recently?" Mother Xu turned around with a kind face.

Ye Chen said helplessly, "Mom, you've already asked me three times."

Except at the beginning, Xu Feng kept asking him if he was being bullied outside, whether he was eating well, etc., and later asked him if he was in a relationship, Ye Chen was speechless.

"You are my son, I can't control you anymore?" Xu Feng said as a matter of course, then turned around, "Boss, how much is a catty of pork?"

"22."

"Why is it still so expensive... I want three catties, is 60 okay?"

"Sister, I'm a small business, I can't make any money."

"Son, let's go, there are so many butchers, I don't believe I can't buy it." Xu Feng pulled Ye Chen and left without looking back.

Whispered: "3, 2, 1."

"Come back, come back, the business that opens the door today, I hope it will be auspicious."

Hearing the boss's voice, Xu Feng made a proud expression towards his son, and then pretended to be impatient, "Okay, hurry up and weigh three catties for me, I'm going to buy it elsewhere, last time they only sold it to I'm 19 a catty."

Ye Chen followed behind laughing to himself, but also felt a little emotional, since he was a child, his mother seemed to have never changed.