Internet celebrity boyfriend from heaven

Back on the seat, Nanzhu turned to Zhong Yiran and asked, "Little Daddy, what gift do you want to give him?"

Zhong Yiran was stunned by the child's question, his face blushed suspiciously, and he coughed lightly: "There will be no surprises when the gift is announced."

"It's okay, you're telling me, not him." Nan Zhu pointed at the back of Xu Ze's head and said something that took advantage of the loophole.

Xu Ze seemed to feel something, turned his head and saw Nanzhu pointing at him, he gave Zhong Yiran a strange look, and the other side shrugged helplessly at him.

Guessing what Nanzhu was tossing about again, Xu Ze smiled lightly and turned back.

"Instead of asking these questions, shouldn't you share the cake you brought out with your grandparents?"

Nanzhu sniffed, and suddenly remembered the four packs of small cakes that he had put on his lap. He hurriedly stuffed them into the hands of Song Qiaoyun and Xu Hongguang: "Grandpa and grandma, this is for you. It's a delicious cake."

"Ouch, thank you Nanzhu." Song Qiaoyun snorted happily at Nanzhu's hair.

"Then can I not go to school tomorrow?" Nanzhu asked Song Qiaoyun with blinking eyes.

Song Qiaoyun suddenly felt that the cake in his hand was hot: "Why don't you want to go to school?"

"Because I'm sick." After Nanzhu finished speaking, she sucked her nose confidently.

Zhong Yiran pinched the tip of his nose: "Kids have a lot of ideas."

Nanzhu immediately put on a pitiful look: "I am so seriously ill, do I still need to go to school? What if I am overwhelmed by the simulation questions?"

Nanzhu is in the first grade of elementary school, and there are no mock questions at all, and I don't know where he learned such a saying.

"If you don't want to go, then don't go." Song Qiaoyun thought for a while, and felt that the child was indeed sick. It would be ninety o'clock after the awards ceremony, and it would be too late to go back to Qiongming City by car, so he simply asked the school for two days off , wait until Nanzhu's cold is completely cured before going.

Zhong Yiran hesitated, and said: "Mom, the child is still young, so we can't get too used to him."

Nanzhu looked at Zhong Yiran, who had suddenly turned into "Strict Father", pouted his mouth aggrievedly, and was about to cry in front of him.

If this appearance was placed in front of Xu Ze, Xu Ze would definitely expose Nanzhu's little idea in person, but Zhong Yiran couldn't see the child crying, so he could only rub his head: "Okay, okay, I won't go if I don't go , just ask for two days off, the cold is gone, I will send you back to school with your big daddy."

"...That's fine too." Nanzhu reluctantly agreed, wishing that these hard-won two days would turn into 20 days.

"How is Nanzhu's grades in school?" Zhong Yiran didn't care what Nanzhu studied, but since he had learned it, he had to study hard, so he still cared about his child's grades, no matter what kind of grades it was.

After Song Qiaoyun finished eating the cake, he patted the crumbs that fell on his knees, and said, "Nanzhu is very smart, he can learn as soon as he is taught in school."

"That's fine."

"Before the head teacher asked him if he wanted to join the Mathematical Olympiad class, we thought that the child was still young and shouldn't be under so much pressure, so we didn't let him take it." Xu Hongguang added, "But the teacher in the piano class who reported to him Said he was very talented at playing the piano."

"Awesome." Zhong Yiran rubbed Nanzhu's head, very happy.

Song Qiaoyun smiled softly: "Although he is good at playing the piano, just like Xu Ze, he is incomplete."

As soon as Nanzhu heard it, he immediately jumped up and covered Song Qiaoyun's mouth: "I don't have tone insufficiency! I can finish singing "Little Leaping Frog"!"

Zhong Yiran smiled and said: "Okay, Nanzhu sings the best."

Nanzhu curled her lips, knowing that Zhong Yiran was comforting him, she sat on Zhong Yiran's lap with a puffy face and said nothing.

Zhong Yiran knew that Nanzhu was not really angry, but just wanted to be coaxed, so he chatted with him a few gossiping words, and made him happy.

During the second half of the awards ceremony, Nanzhu was already extremely sleepy, and with the addition of a cold, his head was throbbing, and he fell asleep drowsily.

Zhong Yiran turned him over and hugged him, making him sleep in his arms. It will be a while before the suspense works are awarded.

Really reached the category of Xu Ze, Nanzhu seemed to feel something, and opened his eyes.

"Are you here?" Nanzhu asked Zhong Yiran softly.

"Well, it's here." Zhong Yiran hugged him upright.

Nanzhu's eyes widened nervously, and he unconsciously grasped Zhong Yiran's arm tightly.

The two hosts, a man and a woman, dressed exquisitely. After standing on the stage and speaking a string of words, they invited the guests who announced the winners to come on stage.

The first Zhiwei Award was held very grandly, and every award presenter invited was the pinnacle of this category, and the suspense category was the same.

When Xu Ze saw that the award presenter was Gao An, who was absolutely at the top in China and even famous abroad, his hands trembled with excitement.

The two sitting next to him were common competitors for the Zhiwei Award. They were also a little excited. They looked at Xu Ze and said, "We all like Teacher Gao."

"That must be, if only I could be half as powerful as him."

Xu Ze nodded and didn't say anything. In fact, he didn't know what to say, because he was afraid that he would become incoherent when he opened his mouth.

"Hello everyone, I'm Gao An. It's a great honor to present the suspense novels of the Zhiwei Award on such a stage today." Gao An's hair is gray, and he looks very energetic. He is old, but he still insists on writing. It has never stopped moving forward, "No matter which writer this award is handed over to, it represents an honor and an expectation."

Gao An's speeches were calmer and more pragmatic than some previous writers' speeches that mobilized a happy atmosphere, fully showing his strong expectations for this award winner.

"Then, let me announce the winning works of the first Zhiwei Award for the best suspense novel." Gao An took out the card from the bronzing envelope and smiled slightly, ""Dark River"! Let us congratulate "Dark River" And his author Xu Ze!"

Xu Ze was stunned for a moment, and when the deafening applause sounded, he slowly got up.

In fact, Xie Guang kept revealing that he had a premonition that he might win this award, but "maybe" and "really" are still different. At least he is very nervous now, so nervous that his palms are sweating. It is possible that the crystal trophy cannot be held.

Walking to the stage with applause, Xu Ze solemnly took the trophy from Gao An and thanked him in a low voice: "Thank you, Teacher Gao."

"Come." Gao An stepped aside and gave him the speaking position.

Xu Ze breathed a sigh of relief and stood still in front of the microphone.Looking at the auditorium, he saw Zhong Yiran looking at him with a smile, holding an excited bamboo in his arms, and beside him were his smiling parents.

"Hello everyone, I am Xu Ze, the author of "Dark River". I am very happy to receive this award. I am also very grateful to Mr. Gao who presented the award to me. I am very grateful to all the readers who like "Dark River." Xu Ze glanced at it. With the trophy in his hand, he continued, "Writing novels is not only a job for me, but also a hobby. From the moment I started writing, I have never regretted it. I am very proud of being able to engage in such an industry. And happy."

"Being able to win this award, in addition to thanking all the judges and readers, I also want to thank the four most important people in my life."

"My parents' open education gave me enough space and time to develop my hobbies. At the same time, they also gave me great support behind me. Thank you, as a son, I love you very much."

"Recently, the new member of the family, even though he sometimes disagrees with me, is still my most obedient baby son. Thank you for your presence, which gives me more inspiration to write more interesting things."

"Finally, I want to thank my lover, Zhong Yiran." Xu Ze looked in Zhong Yiran's direction, with a different smile than before, "It's you who let me know a different world, and know that I have more. More possibilities, and most importantly, let me feel the sweetness of love. I have never been a person who is very good at dealing with people, but in front of you, I have become different."

"This is..." Xu Ze paused, the hand that was holding the bouquet and the trophy moved slightly, but did not move again, "I got this trophy, then... would you like to keep it for me? As our Proof of love."

Zhong Yiran, who was sitting below, moved his fingers slightly. He really wanted to rush up to the stage and hug Xu Ze, feeling all the warmth this man brought him.

Compared with what Xu Ze said, he was the one who was truly redeemed.

From the starring role to Liu Sheng, to Zhong Hai, Xu Ze helped him overcome all the inner demons, and all the happiness he enjoyed when he was with him.The current trophy is shining under the dazzling light, just like Xu Ze, it is destined to be extraordinary, and it is also destined to be his light.

Zhong Yiran sniffed his nose slightly, resisting the urge to cry, he moved his mouth lightly: "Okay."

Nanzhu, who had been buried in Zhong Yiran's arms all this time, secretly smiled. He planned to wait until the camera moved away, and then laugh at the two fathers who showed their affection in public and made their faces ashamed.

After Xu Ze finished speaking, he bowed deeply before coming down from the stage.

Xie Guang sat in a group of writers in Yihai City, surrounded by a few writers who said they wanted to know Xu Ze couldn't help but mutter: "Xu Ze is really a love interest."

Xie Guang looked at the back of Xu Ze stepping down, combined with these words, he suddenly understood why Xu Ze was unwilling to inherit his mantle.Because what he values ​​is not honor, not shortcuts, but only the people around him who are with him, who love him, and who he also loves.

Sitting under the stage, Xu Ze held the trophy in his left hand and fell into a momentary stupor.

His right hand was sticking to his waist, and there were two rings in the inside pocket of the suit, which he and Zhong Yiran had ordered before, and halfway through, he secretly applied for an urgent request without telling Zhong Yiran.

Originally, he wanted to propose to Zhong Yiran at today's awards ceremony, but just now on the stage, he suddenly felt that the proposal does not necessarily need to be so vigorous.Love belongs to two people, he hopes to announce his love for Zhong Yiran to the public, but at the same time, he also hopes that this marriage proposal will be a beautiful memory that belongs only to him and Zhong Yiran.

The author has something to say: Good night!