After the live broadcast of women's clothing and the cp of the actor group

Five days have passed since exam week.

The results were basically handed out, and Li Mo was glad that he passed the pass line, and happily said that he would invite Song Yinxing to dinner.

After Song Yinxing glanced at his grades, he refused, "I'm going back tonight."

Li Mo said "ah", very disappointed, "Going back so soon?"

Song Yinxing began to pack his luggage, "I'm not in a hurry. It's okay, you can also treat me when you come back."

Li Mo muttered, "Everyone else has gone on a date, but you and I are single, you have to go home!"

Song Yinxing coughed, "I probably won't."

Li Mo: "..."

Song Yinxing patted Li Mo's shoulder and said, "You should find someone else to celebrate your passing."

Li Mo looked at Song Yinxing aggrievedly, and finally said: "Okay."

After Li Mo left, Song Yinxing heaved a sigh of relief, packed up all his things, and posted on Weibo that he would ask for leave for 4 days.

When Song Yinxing said that he would ask for leave for 4 days, all the fans went crazy.

——The big anchor, the stars don't care about fans anymore!

——Xing Xing, don’t think that I only look at you every night!

——So love will disappear, right?

--4 days? !You are quitting the anchor world!

Song Yinxing had no choice but to post another Weibo, saying that when he came back, he played the video continuously for a week, and barely calmed down the restlessness of the fans.

——Okay, barely accurate.

- I don't allow it, I don't allow it!Be careful to come back and drop powder!

——Crying, Xingxing doesn’t love me anymore...

——There is a kind of live video broadcast with Brother Qi!

Song Yinxing took the bus back to his aunt's house that night.

He was not in a good mood along the way, he hadn't thought about the past events and people for a long time, and he always felt depressed.

Pat yourself on the cheek, trying not to feel so bad.

On the way, there was a problem with the tire of the bus. The driver stopped the car and waited for rescue. He waited for more than an hour to change the tire, which was delayed for some time.

It was already one o'clock in the morning when Song Yinxing arrived at his destination.

He got out of the car, looked at the familiar environment around him, and his mood became worse and worse.

He called a taxi and was going to live at his aunt's house.

The taxi picked him up 10 minutes later, Song Yinxing got into the car and heard the driver chatting with him.

The driver said: "Young man, I think your accent looks like someone from here. This isn't for the holidays. What do you do when you come back?"

Song Yinxing looked out of the car window and said slowly, "He came to worship."

The driver choked up and sighed, "Young man, I want to drive a bit."

Song Yinxing nodded, "I've thought about it for a long time."

After driving for more than ten minutes, the car arrived at the location and paid.

Feeling embarrassed, the driver brought up other people's sad things for no reason, and took out a red rope from the car to Song Yinxing.

The driver said: "You and I are from the same village. My family members passed away a few years ago, so I understand how you feel."

"There is nothing I can give you, but this red rope is what I went to the temple to ask for yesterday, bless you, and meet your destiny."

Song Yinxing took it with a smile, "Thank you."

The street at one o'clock in the morning is very quiet, basically there are no people.

Song Yinxing walked to the front of the community step by step with his backpack on his back.

I saw a figure shaking in front of the community, that figure was very similar to his dead mother.

A smile emerged from the corner of Song Yinxing's mouth, and he waved his arms at the people waiting for him in the night, "Auntie!"

Song Yinxing ran over, and a woman with a warm smile smiled at Song Yinxing, "The stars are back."

Song Yinxing complained, "Auntie doesn't have to wait for me so late."

Auntie took off Song Yinxing's backpack, "It's so late, I'm worried."

"I saw news a few days ago that a girl got into an accident in a taxi."

Song Yinxing said: "I'm already an adult, I'm an adult, and I can solve problems when I encounter them."

The auntie smiled and pulled Song Yinxing up, "I know, you can make money now, and you don't spend the money if I give you it."

Song Yinxing hugged his aunt's arm and said, "Isn't it good? I will take care of you in the future."

The community where Song Yinxing's aunt lives is a low-rise residential building, which is relatively old and has no elevator.

They climbed five floors to where they lived.

My aunt opened the door softly, and whispered to Song Yinxing: "They are all asleep, let's move quietly."

Song Yinxing nodded.

When the door was opened, it was a small house with three bedrooms and one living room. Because it was too small, the sundries could only be piled up at the entrance.

After Song Yinxing changed his shoes, his aunt went to the kitchen and brought a bowl of pork rib soup for Song Yinxing to drink.

She said: "It's been heating you on the stove, drink it quickly, it's been such a long journey."

Song Yinxing was actually not hungry. After sitting in the car all night, the air in the car was not good, and he couldn't eat because of the exhaust gas in his stomach.

But seeing my aunt waiting for him at the door and picking him up at such a late hour, I couldn't bear to stop her kindness, so I drank it anyway.

My aunt sat across from him and looked at him, "Are you losing weight again?"

"If it's hard work to do that kind of live broadcast, don't do it. We don't really ask you to support your family. Don't work too hard."

Song Yinxing smiled, "It's not hard."

My aunt chatted with Song Yinxing again, and the door of the small room opened.

The little girl dragged the quilt and rubbed her eyes, she walked crookedly, and she didn't speak very fluently, "Ma Ma."

The aunt picked up the little girl and said, "Your brother is back, hurry up and say hello to him."

The girl was only less than 4 years old, and Song Yinxing hadn't come home for a long time. The girl didn't know him for a long time, and she hid in her mother's arms and didn't speak.

Song Yinxing walked in and patted his head, "Smelly girl, did you forget about brother so quickly?"

The little girl named Niu poked her head out and made a face at Song Yinxing.

After coaxing Niuniu, my aunt took Song Yinxing to another room.

This room was the one Song Yinxing had lived in since high school.

The aunt said: "I tidied up a bit, you should go to bed quickly, you should be busy tomorrow."

Song Yinxing nodded, and after washing, she lay in the room and couldn't fall asleep.

After the death of his parents, he was taken over by his aunt.

At the beginning, my aunt's husband disagreed, so my aunt only married an ordinary person, and her living conditions were very ordinary. The living expenses of adopting such a big child were too high to bear.

But my aunt didn't listen to anyone, so she took Song Yinxing over and raised her like her own son.

When Song Yinxing's mother was alive, his aunt often played and went shopping with Song Yinxing. He and his aunt had a deep relationship.

In order to take care of him and not affect his study, my aunt aborted the child who was more than one month pregnant.

Song Yinxing felt guilty for a long time after knowing about it.

His parents gave him life and childhood, and his aunt is the continuation, giving him new warmth after losing his parents.

That night, Song Yinxing slept very restlessly.

……

At a large domestic airport, Cheng Ziqi was wearing sunglasses and a hat, and was pushed out of the airport's VIP channel by a wheelchair pushed by his manager.

The agent was nagging behind him, "Boss, I won't take you with me. The doctor said that you still need to be recuperated. If you insist on returning to your country, you still sneak back!"

"Do you know how the media has written about you these days?!"

Cheng Ziqi flipped through Song Yinxing's Weibo and said, "How do you write mine?"

The manager told him one by one, "Say you were paralyzed from injuries."

"And said you have a mental problem."

"The last one is even more terrifying, saying that you are dead."

Cheng Ziqi: "..."

The agent continued: "Your fans have already complained on the Weibo of the studio and the Weibo of the program group."

"They made a black and white picture to avenge you."

Cheng Ziqi switched the small Weibo account to the large one, "Then I'll explain it on Weibo."

The agent said: "Don't, if you explain, they will say that we are under pressure to force you to explain."

"The official blog of the program group is already very humble. I reply to fans one by one under Weibo, and apologize to you."

Cheng Ziqi said "Oh", "Call the reporter over tomorrow, and I will clarify myself."

The manager was shocked, "What are you clarifying?"

Cheng Ziqi huffed and said, "I'm not paralyzed, nor mentally handicapped."

"For the fans, please comfort me."

The manager could only agree, help Cheng Ziqi into the car, and let the driver drive over to pick them up.

Cheng Ziqi said, "Go to the place where Xing Xing lives."

The agent was dumbfounded, "Aren't you going home?"

"It's almost 12 o'clock, go to someone's house in the middle of the night, what are you doing, boss!"

Cheng Ziqi glanced at him, "What do you do more?"

broker:"……"

When the car arrived downstairs where Song Yinxing lived, the manager planned to take out the wheelchair from the trunk to Cheng Ziqi, but Cheng Ziqi insisted.

Cheng Ziqi pushed the wheelchair away in disgust, "It's not that I'm really disabled. Let the stars see me and think I'm crippled."

The agent asked, "Then you want to go upstairs by yourself?"

Cheng Ziqi said: "Pick me up and put me down where Xing Xing lives."

broker:"……"

Fortunately, there was an elevator, and the manager arrived without much effort.

Cheng Ziqi asked Song Yinxing's house which floor they lived on, so he knew where Song Yinxing lived, but he didn't know which door was where Song Yinxing lived.

Cheng Ziqi looked back and forth a few times. There were two doors and two families. One door was ajar, and the other was tightly closed.

Cheng Ziqi knocked on the door first and asked which door was open.

He knocked twice, the door pushed open due to force, and then he saw Lao Bai pressing Li Mo on the sofa and didn't know what he was doing.

"..."

"..."

Cheng Ziqi raised his eyebrows and said, "This door is still open, it's not good for the two of you like this?"

Li Mo blushed, pushed Lao Bai away, and complained to the people outside the door: "You are trying to mess with me!"

Cheng Ziqi stroked his chin and said, "I think so too."

Lao Bai stood aside, hugging his chest, looking upright as if he had done nothing wrong, "Hey, what are the big stars doing here?"

Li Mo came back to his senses and looked at Cheng Ziqi from top to bottom, "So you are Lao Song's netizen, Cheng Ziqi!"

Cheng Ziqi was too lazy to talk nonsense with these two people, Lao Bai had seen him at events, and Li Mo, he had also seen it in Song Yinxing's photo, this room must be Song Yinxing's residence.

He asked, "Where are the stars?"

Li Mo said regretfully: "Oh, it's very unfortunate that you came here, he just went back."

Cheng Ziqi frowned, "Go back?"

Li Mo said: "Yes, he has gone home."

"You guys know each other so well, didn't he tell you?"

……

Song Yinxing got up early in the morning, and so did my aunt's family.

My aunt first sent Niu Niu to the neighbor, and she made a bowl of longevity noodles for Song Yinxing.

My aunt knew that Song Yinxing didn't like birthdays, so she didn't say birthday wishes, but just stuffed a red envelope under Song Yinxing's pillow.

The little uncle was wearing a sweatshirt, and when he saw Song Yinxing, he just said a few words politely, and the three of them ate in silence without speaking.

After eating, Song Yinxing helped my aunt wash the dishes, and went to Grandma Song Yinxing's house together after my aunt finished her work.

My aunt took Song Yinxing's hand and the two went out together. Song Yinxing asked, "Your uncle is not coming?"

The aunt pursed her lips and said, "He can't go if he has something to do, and it's the same for the two of us to go."

Song Yinxing glanced at the closed door behind him, turned around and followed his aunt silently.

In fact, Song Yinxing will not be too happy every time he comes back.

The memory of the past lingered in his mind and always made him restless.

He went to Grandma Song Yinxing's house with his aunt.

The whole room was full of people, looking at him and my aunt like a cat seeing a mouse.

Song Yinxing didn't understand why he described it like that.

In fact, today is not the anniversary of his parents' death, but a daily family gathering that is held every year before the day of his parents' death.

Song Yinxing doesn't like this kind of social interaction, and always keeps silent by himself.

He didn't say anything, because there are always relatives who think they are great and bully Song Yinxing who has no parents, especially Song Yinxing and his aunt.

"Mom, why do I have to have an irrelevant person to participate every year, and if my elder brother is gone, just come and take my elder brother's place?"

"Just let Yin Xing come alone, the others..."

"How is your study, Yin Xing? I heard that you are doing a live broadcast? Why did you end up in this kind of field after you won the college entrance examination?"

This kind of talk happens every year, even if Song Yinxing's parents are still alive.

Sometimes my aunt couldn't bear to argue with them, Song Yinxing would hold her hand and shake her head at her.

Bear with it, anyway, in a few days, the inheritance of parents will be transferred to them, why bother with money?

Song Yinxing sat for an hour, pretending to be stupid for an hour, and finally said to these relatives when it was time: "I am now an adult, my parents' relics and inheritance..."

Before he could speak, he was interrupted, "Why is Yin Xing so ignorant, let's wait until the day of your parents' death."

Song Yinxing smiled, "Okay."

This dinner is just over.

After the two left, my aunt looked at Song Yinxing apologetically, "Although you have been living with my aunt Xing Xing, the custody is still with your grandma, and there is no way for you to win the inheritance left by your sister. "

Song Yinxing shook his head, "It's okay, they can't delay for too long."

My aunt took Song Yinxing to the mall again to buy him some useful things.

Seeing that it was getting late, Song Yinxing was worried that Niu Niu would find her mother, so she told her aunt to go back quickly.

The aunt said: "Let's go together?"

Song Yinxing said: "Auntie, you go back first, and I'll go shopping later."

The aunt said: "OK, don't be too late."

Song Yinxing nodded and walked in another direction.

He didn't actually go anywhere, he just wandered around.

Going to the places he liked to go to when he was a child, and eating the things he liked to eat when he was a child, he went shopping and bought some gifts for his aunt and Niu Niu.

The more he wandered around, the worse his mood became. Is this probably due to his hurt feelings?

Song Yinxing sighed, thinking, it would be great if Cheng Ziqi could appear in front of him at this time.

I thought so, but I also knew that Cheng Ziqi was far away in New Zealand, and he didn't say he was going back to his hometown, unless a god invited him here.

Song Yinxing was walking slowly with a large bag of things, and when he reached the gate of the old house, he saw a figure leaning on a railing, looked like Cheng Ziqi?

Song Yinxing blinked, and then blinked again, to make sure that he was right when he walked in and saw that it was really Cheng Ziqi.

Cheng Ziqi lowered his hat, looked down at him, and smiled brightly, "It's only been a while, you don't know me?"

Song Yinxing was still in a daze, Cheng Ziqi opened his arms and hugged him directly, "I can finally hold him alive."

Song Yinxing didn't grasp the thing firmly and fell to the ground. After a while, he grabbed the corner of Cheng Ziqi's waist and said, "Cheng Ziqi?"

Cheng Ziqi said, "Well, it's me."

"How did you come?"

"It's nothing but missing you, so I'm here."

The two hugged each other, one smiled silly, the other tried to cover up the embarrassment of not being able to stand still, and did not see the aunt who was in a daze.

My aunt was very complicated in her heart, and stammered to Song Yinxing: "Xing, Xingxing, this is...?"

The author has something to say: Brother Qi will definitely bully those who have bullied our stars.

In addition, Lao Bai and Li Mo's pair, if you want to watch, I can make a special episode

感谢在2020-09-0120:45:23~2020-09-0221:02:57期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 1 bottle of Tingshui Moonlight;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!