It's okay not to fry CP! [Entertainment]

In the early winter morning, the dew is thick, the mist smears the body, and the fingertips are cold.

The two stood facing each other, and neither of them spoke first.

He Zishu couldn't tell whether he was so nervous because of Song Xiqing's appearance that he felt chills all over his body, or whether he was simply haunted by the cold air.

I just feel weird.

He didn't know what would pop into the mind of an ordinary little entertainer when he saw Song Xiqing.

But the left and right cannot be separated from the "predecessors in the music industry" and "the queen".

But the first thing that came to his mind was "this person is Lu Jinchen's mother".

These words appeared sharp and turbulent, piercing through them all at once.

After the thoughts warmed up, other thoughts came to life little by little, and slowly passed along the nerve endings.

"Zishu?" Song Xiqing said softly.

He Zishu remembered that when Song Xiqing was young, as long as he stood on the stage and spoke casually, he was recognized as a "sea monster".

Natural timbre, clean and pure, coupled with God's favored face, has opened up the nationality since his debut.

He Zishu didn't come into contact with Song Xiqing in private, or had contact with him, and he couldn't remember it now.

I just think Lu Jinchen's mother is so gentle.

He Zishu came to his senses, bowed obediently and skillfully: "Mr. Song is good."

"Why are you so unfamiliar?" Song Xiqing smiled, "Follow...but they just need to call you Auntie."

He Zishu didn't know why Song Xiqing paused in the middle.

He Zishu felt bad.

Because his name is Miss Baiying.

If you call Aunt Song Xiqing, the two will be separated.

But if he called Sister Song Xiqing.

Then he and Lu Jin will be the same generation.

After much deliberation, I still feel that Teacher Song is the most appropriate.

"It's so cold," Song Xiqing said, turning his head and looking back, "Why are you here alone?"

He Zishu replied: "Sister An sent me to the gate. It's not easy for foreign cars to get in, and the road is not far away, so I came in by myself."

Song Xiqing raised his eyes and glanced at He Zishu.

She wasn't talking about Lin Jia'an.

Yesterday she and Bai Ying made an appointment to climb the mountain, and during the chat, the man casually mentioned that he would not be free for the next week and would give Zishu a small class to teach opera.

So she came today.

When knocking on the door of Baiying's house early in the morning, he didn't even bother to find a reason, so he made up a sentence "come for a morning run".

Baiying knew it well, "tsk" and replied, "Then you ran more than 40 kilometers, a full marathon, and it was quite hard work."

Baiying's villa is in courtyard style, with a path paved with round gravel in the middle.

When the two entered, Song Xiqing walked slowly, and He Zishu also slowed down to follow her.

There are two steps away.

A very safe location.

"Zishu." Song Xiqing paused, signaling He Zishu to come closer.

He Zishu took a deep breath without any trace, and walked up.

She smiled and said, "Did Jin Chen bully you?"

The tone is relaxed.

And it's you, not you.

But He Zishu felt that Song Xiqing probably heard something.

Like... statement.

"No," He Zishu felt that he needed to explain, and continued: "Captain Lu is very good to people, takes good care of me, and is also very good to Mu Ran and Xiao Fan."

Leaving aside the Lu family's background and conditions, a mother should feel disgusted that her son is labeled with such an outrageous label.

He Zishu considered it for a while, and then said: "Because there was an accident some time ago, and I don't remember much, so they are more worried about me."

Song Xiqing: "Is the injury healed? Is there any pain?"

He Zishu never thought that Song Xiqing would ask him this, he was taken aback for a moment, then shook his head: "It doesn't hurt anymore, it's done."

Song Xiqing said softly, "That's good."

Immediately, I remembered the man's phrase "Lu Brigade", and couldn't hold back, and said, "I know his temper, you don't need to speak up for him, just tell auntie if you are bullied."

She still doesn't know what her son is like?

Doing things casually, revealing the indifference in his bones.

In the past, she would still think that it's a good thing that this child was born in her Lu family, otherwise this temperament would fail sooner or later.

But later on, the more I realized that Lu Jinchen was Lu Jinchen even though his surname was not "Lu".

From childhood to adulthood, with so many people coming and going, there are not many who catch the eye, let alone anything that catches the heart.

The one in front of me is the only one.

Unfortunately, this person doesn't know yet.

"No, Captain Lu is really good." He Zishu pursed his lips.

He wasn't lying.

That person is really nice.

That hug in the underground parking lot.

The clothes with his breath in the auditorium.

Wipe his eyes in the equipment room.

The city was full of uproar and spoke for him.

There are a lot more.

What others can see, what others cannot see.

If he is not the person involved, even he would like to say "the statement is true".

In an extreme trance, He Zishu felt someone lightly touch his hair.

He lowered his eyes slightly, and heard Song Xiqing say very plainly: "Zi Shu is also very good."

The gentleness, denseness, and thickness between the gestures of the hands and feet.

She hugged He Zishu in her arms.

He Zishu suddenly remembered his childhood memories.

He actually couldn't remember what his mother looked like.

Those distant memories were so vague that they were almost distorted, but at this moment, they overlapped with Song Xiqing wonderfully.

He Zishu quickly lowered his eyes.

He is not good.

It might bring trouble to Lu Jinchen.

In the past, in the future... maybe also.

"Teacher," He Zishu took a deep breath and smiled lightly, "It was Team Lu who brought me into APEX."

Song Xiqing nodded: "Yes, I know."

I fell in love with it at a glance, and I watched it for seven years.

He Zishu continued: "Later, he also took me with him and helped me a lot."

Song Xiqing's heart skipped a beat, she found this direction quite exciting.

"Because they don't remember things, they may cause trouble, so it seems that the two of them are getting closer in the show."

"Then I was coaxed by everyone, and it looked like it was real."

"It's all fake, don't believe it."

"I'll pay attention later."

Song Xiqing had a gentle face.

She looked at He Zishu quietly.

I'm lying, so my eyelashes flutter.

I can't hide any expression.

The man's eyes were well formed, bright as glass beads.

Now it's like saying "I'm going to start lying! Don't listen!"

Some people are born likable, but Song Xiqing didn't believe it at first.

Especially after seeing the one at her house.

But now she believed it.

Some children are naturally lovable, and they are different than He Zi.

Some children are naturally unpleasant, such as Lu Jinchen.

But that's okay, whether you like it or not, it all belongs to her family.

Song Xiqing couldn't keep pretending anymore, and smiled with crooked eyebrows: "You said 'statement'?"

He Zishu felt cold.

Sure enough, Teacher Song was surfing the same network as them.

"Yes, it's fake." He Zishu quietly clenched his fists.

The parties personally dismantled.

is fake.

It's settled.

Song Xiqing had a panoramic view of He Zishu's little moves.

My heart melted in half.

She was a little envious of He Zishu's mother.

When this child was young, he must have been the kind who would push all the toys in front of you with a kiss, a few words of coaxing, and the kind of "I will give you everything" in a childish voice.

She was afraid that if she said a few more words, the child's psychological defense would collapse.

So he echoed without emotion: "Well, it's fake."

After a while, she said again: "So don't try to avoid suspicion."

He Zishu didn't react for a while: "Huh?"

"If you hide it, others will think that something is wrong," Song Xiqing earnestly said, "As a teammate, there is nothing wrong with getting close."

"Don't you and Ranran also have many fans? Right."

Song Xiqing put a hat on his son without showing any mercy.

He Zishu was a little confused.

His original intention was to reassure Song Xiqing.

Why does it look like... Teacher Song is comforting him instead?

When the two entered the door, He Zishu looked around but did not see Bai Ying.

Song Xiqing explained: "It's upstairs, come down later."

In fact, she asked Baiying to give her some time to chat with He Zishu.

Because once the play starts, if she interrupts again, it will easily affect the state of the two of them.

"I made some snacks, come and taste them, if they suit your taste." Song Xiqing took He Zishu to the dining table, put a small shortcake for him, and asked, "Do you like it?"

He Zishu nodded: "It's delicious."

Song Xiqing continued to feed: "Okay, then Auntie will make it later, let Jin Chen bring it to you."

"No, no, no." He Zishu shook his head hastily.

"That's fine," Song Xiqing lowered his head and picked a new pastry for him, "Come home, and I'll make you something else."

He Zishu: "..."

He, he didn't mean that.

One concentrates on feeding and the other concentrates on eating.

While Song Xiqing got up and went to the kitchen.

He Zishu took out his cell phone from his pocket.

Bring up the WeChat interface.

Click on the familiar avatar.

Pure black, and a character whose shape is still unclear.

After a while, let it go.

It seems that it is not necessary.

He didn't know what to say.

Song Xiqing came out with a glass of milk and put it in front of He Zishu.

The moment he sat down, he casually said, "Zi Shu, has Jin Chen smoked recently?"

smokes?

He Zishu heard the words and raised his head.

Can Lu Jinchen smoke?

He Zishu's memory suddenly flashed.

That's right, the day he just woke up in the hospital, the man left after not staying for long, and he really meant to smoke.

But he had never seen Lu Jinchen smoke, nor had he smelled smoke.

He Zishu told the truth: "No."

"That's good." Song Xiqing poured himself a cup of tea, and said slowly, "It's better to quit while the addiction is not deep. After all, I'm a singer."

He Zishu: "Does Team Lu usually smoke?"

"I don't usually smoke a lot." Song Xiqing took a sip of tea, "I only smoke when I'm in a bad mood."

Song Xiqing felt that in the past three years, her son had probably taken more than ten years of his usual share.

The addiction to cigarettes is actually not heavy, but he smokes very fiercely.

Others use one or two sticks to relieve boredom, but he doesn't touch it until he touches it.

Song Xiqing: "Help Auntie watch him."

He Zishu nodded.

Song Xiqing is a singer herself and knows how important a voice is.

It can be seen that Lu Jinchen is disobedient.

In a bad mood to smoke?

He Zishu felt that Lu Jinchen actually had a lot of problems.

He had never seen the man smoking.

I bumped into him once while drinking.

Although it fell in the end.

"Teacher, did I disturb you and Teacher Bai today?"

He Zishu didn't know why Song Xiqing was there.

Guess it might be about the theme song of the movie.

Lu Jinchen also mentioned it before.

Song Xiqing waved his hand: "It's okay, come and run with her in the morning."

He Zishu was a little surprised: "Is the teacher's house nearby?"

Song Xiqing: "Well, not far."

It's about 40 kilometers.

He Zishu was about to speak when he heard light footsteps.

He tilted his head, saw Bai Ying walking over, yawned, and said softly, "Not far, it's close."

He Zishu got up and smiled, "Teacher."

"Why did you become a teacher?" Bai Ying casually took a piece of pastry and took a bite, "Your sister is the same as Jinchen, everyone has their own opinions."

Song Xiqing also chimed in: "Yes, follow Jin Chen."

Anyway, I have to call her mom in the end.

Several people chatted for a while, and Bai Ying began to tell He Zishu a play.

He Zishu just got started, so he didn't even count as an introduction, and Bai Ying didn't directly give him the script.

He took him to systematically sort out the main points of acting, and in the final analysis, it came down to the compulsory course for actors-"Liberating Nature".

He Zishu can learn everything quickly.

Often it was Bai Ying who would eat a little bit, and he would eat it thoroughly after turning around a little bit.

The two went to class, and Song Xiqing did "logistics" for a day.

When it was over, the night was heavy.

It was raining a little outside, I don't know when it fell, and the cage was steaming.

It was empty, and the two houses were far apart, so it was very quiet before nightfall.

The doorbell rang, drifting far away.

He Zishu originally wanted to open the door, but Baiying said that his clothes were thin and the door was very windy, so he must have caught a cold.

So he swept the people back and opened the door.

Then He Zishu saw Lu Jinchen.

That guy looks like he just got off the show.

He was also wearing a well-tailored suit.

Except for the thin down jacket that hangs on the wrist and is not suitable for the season.

It looked like he had just walked out of some show.

Plus the top of the incandescent light.

He Zishu who was photographed was in a daze.

"Why are you here?" Bai Ying leaned against the door and said lazily.

Lu Jinchen stepped past her and entered the door: "Come pick me up."

Lu Jinchen walked towards him.

He Zishu took a step back, pointed to Song Xiqing who was sitting on the sofa, and whispered, "Teacher Song is there."

But Lu Jinchen acted as if he didn't hear, took off the down jacket from his wrist, put it on him, and said, "Why don't you always dress well."

A gust of wind came through the door, and Lu Jin stepped sideways, blocking half of it.

But it still leaked out from the gap, and hit He Zishu impartially on the face.

Seems like there's still some steam in there.

He twitched his eyelashes and shuddered a little.

Lu Jin frowned deeply, and turned up the hat on the back of the little down jacket.

Instantly covered half of He Zishu's face.

Only the trembling black eyes were left.

It looks too soft.

He Zishu's breathing was a little tight.

Is this down jacket for, for him?

No way, I just dismantled the CP this morning in front of the other party's mother.

It's not even warmed up yet!

He Zishu raised his hand to lift his hat.

Before he succeeded, Lu Jinchen held his hand and pressed it down: "It's cold, dress well."

He Zishu frantically pointed his eyes, and reminded him as if begging for mercy: "Captain."

Lu Jin raised her head and glanced at Song Xiqing who was leaning on the sofa.

It's only been a day.

That's the captain.

Song Xiqing smiled slightly.

Lu Jinchen felt that He Zishu tugged at his sleeve: "Huh?"

He Zishu pursed his lips: "Did you just make an announcement?"

Lu Jinshen: "Yes."

He Zishu: "Then now... what's the matter with you?"

Lu Jinchen said directly: "Come to pick you up."

He Zishu: "..."

If you don't come to pick up your mother, come pick me up! ! !

He Zishu began to feel hot all over.

Lu Jin looked at him frequently looking back, but his sight was blocked by the big down jacket and hat.

I almost couldn't hold back and wanted to pinch and kiss.

But I was afraid of scaring him, so I had no choice but to start to make up: "Sister An called me and told me that I was nearby, so let's go."

Then he raised his head without any disturbance, and looked at Song Xiqing: "Mom, why are you here?"

With a calm tone, he suddenly turned a question into an affirmative sentence.

Song Xiqing: "Come to see your teacher Bai for a run in the morning, so I'll stay."

The corner of Baiying's mouth twitched.

These two mothers and sons really lied without drafting.

One stopped by and came to her for a morning run across 40 kilometers.

One stopped by and drove for two hours to pick him up.

The author has something to say:

Zishu: Teacher Song is not like this, you listen to my sophistry!