Young voices

"Are you getting up, or sleep a little longer?" An Shuang took out two paper towels from the bed, carefully wiped Sun Zhen's sticky stomach, and wiped Sun Zhen's hands.

Sun Zhen especially wanted to say that if it wasn’t so disgusting to be stuck on the belly button by you, I would really want to sleep more...

"It can't be wiped clean, it feels sticky. Let me get up and wash it."

An Shuang was no longer happy: "Okay, I know what you mean, you lie down." After speaking, she turned and went to the bathroom, twisted a hot towel, lifted the quilt and wiped all the sticky places that Sun Zhen said like wiping furniture Several times, "I always say that I am not disabled and don't need to be served, but in fact, I think you are quite good at calling people."

Sun Zhen argued: "...Didn't I say that I got up and washed myself. I didn't ask you to be so attentive."

"You are acting so cutely. How can I pretend not to see it. I don't want to become a confused young man in your heart." An Shuangwu wiped Sun Zhen's fingers clean. He pinched and kissed his fingernails and covered him with the quilt again, "Do you think you grew up eating cute? If your predecessors are too cute, you won't have much prestige."

"I think you are blind... I suggest you go to a specialist clinic to have a look."

"By the way, I read your declaration of quitting the industry. I saw it when I got off the plane last night."

Sun Zhen touched the cleared skin, curled up on his side in satisfaction, like a shrimp: "How about it, is it still true? I even wrote the manuscript in advance."

"It's good. I can feel your sincerity. Although it's still a little girl's voice, but without those messy '喵', '叮铃din', 'lalala' and the like, it looks like a normal person. "

"Who are you scolding for not being a normal person? I can tell." Sun Zhen wrinkled his nose and gave the big dog a non-threatening look. Think about it. Two of the three sentences end with meowing. I am also very tired. Sometimes I forget to be scolded by Lin Jingjing. Especially when I was live broadcasting the game before, Lin Jingjing asked me to "breathe properly" '? I'll go, what does it mean to pant properly. I can't even speak."

An Shuang laughed out of nowhere: "I think you have a lot of research on Jiaochuan."

Sun Zhen said angrily, "Can we still have a good chat!"

"Yes, let's have a good chat. Although the first half of your heartfelt manuscript was pretty good, I guess your fans should have almost burst into tears when they heard that, but you suddenly announced the full payment for pre-ordering the EP? Haha Haha, I laughed so hard in the nanny’s car, I was almost treated as crazy by the assistant."

"...What's so funny about laughing. It's also about liquidated damages. If you don't work hard to promote it, how can you earn liquidated damages!"

An Shuangwu smiled too happily, raised her hand and pretended to wipe tears: "Well, I know, but there is really no transition at all. You should change the previous sensational BGM first. Just follow the piano that comes from sadness. Said in a serious voice, 'Next, I'm going to talk about the release of EP', without giving anyone any psychological preparation."

When Sun Zhen was told by An Shuangwu, he also felt that there was something wrong with the connection between the upper and lower parts, but the deal was done, although it was not very pleasant...but now he can only endure the unscrupulous ridicule of the big dog.Speaking of liquidated damages, he suddenly thought of An Feng.He grabbed the corner of the quilt and said: "This time, I would like to thank Sister An. Cici said that Sister An is very considerate of me, and because of me, she went to tell the people below to charge less liquidated damages... I have no chance When you meet her, if you see her, please pass it on to me and say thank you."

"You'll have a chance to meet her. Save it for yourself next time."

"Yes, what chance is there?"

Seeing Sun Zhen's puzzled face, An Shuang could not help liking and loving him in his heart, but he couldn't help but want to bully him, and his mentality was as childish as that of a primary school student: "You are her sister-in-law, why don't you look up and bow your head?" See? How about I bring you with me when I have dinner with her in the future. "

"Daughter-in-law..." Sun Zhen kicked An Shuangwu's foot through the quilt, "Have you asked my opinion before?"

"Well, you can be my husband if you want, I have no objection." An Shuangwu shrugged, he really didn't care about verbal titles and titles.Anyway, as long as Sun is really his, it's fine.In whatever name that is not the point.

Sun Zhen was silent for a while, thinking about which one would be the least disadvantaged: "Then call and listen."

"Well, husband."

"..."

Doesn't feel like taking advantage of it at all? !

Sun Zhen covered his face.

"You asked me to call you. After calling you, you were shy and said that you didn't grow up eating cute." An Shuang smiled, leaned over and pecked Sun Zhen's forehead, "Then you should be shy for a while, I will give you Make breakfast, I'll call you when I'm done."

Sun Zhen watched An Shuangwu put on long bathrobe-like pajamas and walk out of the room.

He suddenly remembered that there was still a vacuum under An Shuangwu's bathrobe now, so he couldn't help yelling at him: "Go put on your underwear before going into the kitchen, I don't want to eat breakfast made by a pervert!"

What responded to him was An Shuangwu's hearty laughter.

Sun Zhen thinks that this big dog is good in everything, gentle and magnanimous, with a good face, and he doesn't have to choose his height and figure, but...in this respect, he is really comparable to a wretched old fritter.It's obviously a young chicken that has just started eating meat for a few days, but it's so violent inside.Such a refreshing idol, one size fits all, his heart is actually yellow and orange!It's embarrassing.But after thinking about it, even if An Shuangwu was wretched, he was the only one who knew about it, and he was the only one in the world.And that feeling of being unique doesn't seem to be a bad thing.

Sun Zhen warned himself not to think about it anymore, otherwise he would even become wretched.

He closed his eyes and lay down for a few minutes, and just as he felt a little bit of waking up, the phone on the bedside vibrated.

Sun Zhen stretched out his hand lazily, and saw that it was Yang Liang, the ban-inch head.He has no objection to Yang Liang's idiot brother's character, but since Gao Yiming returned to China, he has been scared by Yang Liang.Every time Yang Liang asked him to sing, Gao Yiming, the missing person, suddenly appeared.Last time, Yang Liang said that Gao Yiming had a car accident and hurriedly tricked him away, but it turned out to be some kind of car accident, just a few stitches on his forehead.Then there was the most recent time when he was fooled by Yang Liang to go to the library, but Gao Yiming was waiting for him in the library again!

The ancients said that there are no more than three things.With so many bad things accumulating, even though he knew in his heart that Yang Liang was just a pawn being used as a gun, he still couldn't help feeling vigilant.

"Yang Liang, buddy, what's wrong?"

Yang Liang howled at the top of his voice, and let out a wolf howl abruptly: "Sun Zhen, have you seen the Jingling scarf? You don't know it yet, then sit still and don't fall off the chair , Let me tell you, Ding Ling is going to quit the cover singing circle! Quit the circle! Stop singing! The century-old singer will never sing again, ah, ah, ah, I can't accept it!"

"Uh... this, I've heard about it, it's so popular on the Internet."

Yeah, he was Tinker himself after all.

"How can you be so calm? Are you a true fan? I have already ordered ten copies of the fully booked album. I will take three of the others to give to relatives and friends. Finally, I will sing the song of Little Dingling Expand it...I called you to remind you to make a reservation quickly! There are only two weeks, and you will cry if you miss it."

Sun Zhen couldn't laugh or cry, it turned out that what Lin Jingjing said about the purchasing power of fans was reflected in this way.And it seems that Bancun can't figure out the difference between EP and album... He thought about it and decided not to give him science popularization at this time, so as to save things from getting more and more complicated.So he had no choice but to falter and say perfunctorily: "Uh, well, I see, thank you for calling and telling me."

"Who are you and who are you with me? Don't be so alien, you should!"

"Okay, with you as a good buddy, I feel so confident."

"Hehehe, isn't that right?" Yang Liang smiled boldly, showing the demeanor of a Jianghu hero, "Oh, there is another thing, the last time I asked you to go to the library to help me find materials together, and then I Didn't I fail to go, the senior went for me, did you two meet?"

Sun Zhen didn't know why Yang Liang brought this up suddenly, so he hummed cautiously.

"Then did you still contact the senior? How come I can't find anyone recently, and no one answered my messages or calls. At first, I was worried that something might happen to him. "

"At first? Then you contacted him later?"

Hearing Sun Zhen's question, Yang Liang chuckled, and that laughter was really indescribable.Doesn't sound like a nice guy anyway.

"That's not true. But Brother Liang, I'm smart. I've already discovered why he doesn't have time to talk to me. Let me tell you, our sullen senior, he's in love! Hahahaha, how about it, Did you not expect it at all?"

Sun Zhen was confused by him: "How did you know if you didn't get in touch?"

Yang Liang didn’t have the habit of teasing people by playing tricks. As soon as Sun Zhen asked him, he immediately said: “It’s embarrassing to say, haha, I happened to see it when my girlfriend was watching the entertainment news. Alas, this is absolutely It's not that I changed my way to show affection to you, absolutely not! It happened that she was watching the entertainment page and said who, that...Jin Moya, a mysterious man who was secretly meeting late at night, and the mysterious man was suspected to be the first young master of the industry tycoon, What the hell. Are you familiar with Jin Moya? It’s the facade of a girl group that has been particularly popular in the past two years. I also heard this from my girlfriend, and I don’t quite understand what the facade is all about.”

Sun Zhenxin thought about it, and there was no emotion in his tone: "Well, I know."

"Then the next thing is the point! The news said 'suspicious', it made it look like it was so suspenseful, and I took a few photos that the old lady didn't recognize, but I knew with my sharp eyes that it was us Senior!"

"Oh—really, did you see it clearly?" Sun Zhen didn't dampen Yang Liang's interest, and even sang along.

"Why can't you trust my eyesight? It's not me who boasted 1.5 eyesight. If it wasn't for the senior, I would show you a repeated jumping off the building."

Sun Zhen held the phone and smiled.He has seen people who jumped off buildings, and they jumped off buildings repeatedly?I have never seen this trick before.

"I do. Of course I do."

"Hey! This is my Sun Zhenzhen, good brother!" Yang Liang seemed to pat the table excitedly, and the sound was so loud that even Sun Zhen trembled.

"It turns out that you didn't call me for Jingling, but to gossip about the senior."

"Both have both, both things are important."

Sun Zhen chuckled: "Then I will silently congratulate the senior. I am happy for him."

"Why are you so happy silently? Can't you invite everyone to have a meal and have fun with such a happy thing?"

"Oh this... I won't participate. The school is actually very busy, and I can't get away. And you see that you call the senior and he doesn't have time to answer it. I guess he is busier than us It's too much. Don't bother them too much, it's not good." Sun Zhen said it nicely, but in fact he was a little suspicious that Gao Yiming didn't answer Yang Liang's phone call because this son-in-law who had a "family business" to inherit didn't want to be with them anymore. This group of ordinary "rabble" has too many relationships.Before changing, he wouldn't care too much.But after that day in the library, he completely changed his view of Gao Yiming.He even suspected that Gao Yiming never really treated them as equals from the very beginning.But he was afraid that Yang Liang would be sad if he said it, so he could only bear it and pretend that Yue Sui was quiet.

Yang Liang slapped his head and said: "That's right, you are still thoughtful. When the senior has time, he will definitely contact us. Then you should be busy, and don't forget to buy Dingling's album! You can feel free when you are done. Contact buddy, waiting for your dinner appointment."

Sun Zhen fully agreed and hung up the phone.

After this long phone call, there is still not a little bit of sleepiness left.Sun Zhen sat up and was lost in thought on the bed.

Then he heard An Shuangwu calling him from outside: "Sun Zhen, breakfast is ready, if you don't get up, then you won't have breakfast, you can eat it too."

An Shuangwu's voice is like the sea breeze in April, like a small shade of a tree in the hot summer, like a gravel road covered with golden yellow fallen leaves, like a cup of sweet rice wine to warm the stomach in the deep winter.He is like the simplest but most dependable beautiful thing in the cycle of four seasons, gradually occupying Sun Zhen's still empty heart.

Sun Zhen thinks that this is what people call "happiness".It's so simple that people can't quit.

He got off the bed and walked out of the room.

Step by step, people, and hearts, all went to the place where An Shuang was absent.