second benefactor

Ye Ziyou was sitting in the car playing Tetris. When Tan Sheng got into the car, he had just been blocked. He turned off the phone screen and started the van without saying anything. , Ye Ziyou entered the stage of continuous trampling.

After a while, Tan Sheng suddenly asked, "Why don't you change cars with so much money?"

"I don't want to." Ye Ziyou replied decisively.

Tan Sheng thinks that Ye Ziyou is a fucking amazing person.

Ye Ziyou stomped down hard, the car finally started to move, it shrugged forward, and slid about a distance of one or two meters, then quickly turned off the engine, this time Ye Ziyou stepped on it again, and there was no movement at all.

Ye Ziyou turned his head to look at Tan Sheng, and said, "If you don't change now, you have to change it."

Completely over.

Tan Sheng smacked in his heart, then burst out laughing, and said, "Hey, what does this mean? It means that God is still on my side."

"...How do we go back?" Ye Ziyou asked calmly.

"Call someone who pulls the cart to pull it back." Tan Sheng said, "Let's go in and sit down first."

"You go, I'll wait outside." Ye Ziyou took out his mobile phone and started playing Tetris again, "I can't make calls on my mobile phone, please help me."

"It's so hot outside..." Tan Sheng stared at him, and just halfway through speaking, he realized something was wrong.

Ye Ziyou seemed a little angry?

But why is he angry?

Tan Sheng went through the things he had done before from the beginning to the end, but he couldn't figure out the reason for Ye Ziyou's anger. Looking at the other party's face that was always expressionless, he sighed in compromise, Advised: "Go in and sit down, it's too hot outside, what should you do if you have heatstroke?"

Tan Sheng was rarely humbled like this, but Ye Ziyou didn't hesitate at all, and shook his head resolutely: "No, it's not very hot yet."

Tan Sheng stared at him worryingly, Ye Ziyou had finished playing a handful of Tetris without any intention of moving.

Tan Sheng simply got out of the car, and opened Ye Ziyou's car door. Ye Ziyou was about to start a new round of Tetris, when a hand was stuffed under his buttocks, and then Tan Sheng arbitrarily put his whole body Lifted out of the car.

Ye Ziyou pressed Tetris while struggling, and shouted: "My game..."

Tan Sheng picked him up and walked into the house. Ye Ziyou's game finally reached the top. He turned off his mobile phone, struggling to jump out of Ye Ziyou's hand. As soon as he moved, Tan Sheng pressed hard Stopped him and threatened: "If you move again, I will..."

"What?" Ye Ziyou squinted at him.

"I'll just kiss you!" Tan Sheng roared aggressively.

The two stood there in a daze at the same time, and an indescribably awkward atmosphere permeated them. Standing under the eaves, they suddenly felt that they didn't know what to say.

Especially Tan Sheng felt that every inch of Ye Ziyou's skin was burning when he touched it, and he was almost smoking.

In the end, it was Ye Ziyou who regained his composure. He curled his lips and said, "Then you come."

Tan Sheng bit the bullet and said, "What are you angry about?"

"I'm not angry." Ye Ziyou looked at him strangely, "What else did you come up with?"

Tan Sheng didn't speak.

Ye Ziyou sighed, and finally compromised: "Put me down, I'll go in with you."

Only then did Tan Sheng put Ye Ziyou down, and a sense of loss flashed through his heart the moment the other party left, but was soon interrupted by Ye Ziyou's next actions——

The moment Ye Ziyou's legs touched the ground, he flew towards the van with lightning speed.

Tan Sheng hurriedly reached out to grab it, but only grabbed a piece of clothing, and it quickly slipped out of his hand.

"Ye Ziyou!" Tan Sheng roared, gnashing his teeth.

Ye Ziyou stood beside the van, staring at the scorching sun, and found that Tan Sheng seemed to be really angry, so he said helplessly: "Okay, let's go in."

So in the end, Ye Ziyou went into the house with Tan Sheng.

Tan's mother happened to be eating, and saw the two of them asking in a little surprise, "Why are you back again?"

"The car broke down." Tan Sheng wiped the sweat from his forehead and said, "Mom, you don't mind taking us in for a while."

Tan Mu smiled and said, "You two hurry up and wash your hands and eat."

Tan's family didn't have the habit of not talking when eating or sleeping, so they ate in a more relaxed state. Tan's mother even asked Tan Sheng several times if he needed help—of course, Tan Sheng refused.

His original words were like this - "I just got into a fight with my dad. If I can't make any grades, I'm determined not to come back. Mom, don't try to persuade me. It's not like you don't know that I have the same personality as my dad."

Tan's mother said to this: "You can do whatever you want, then don't ask me for money if you are poor."

After the mother and son had a serious conversation, they quickly resumed talking and laughing happily. Tan's mother even put her caring eyes on Ye Ziyou, picked up a few chopsticks of meat for him, and asked, "Where does Xiaoye live now?"

Ye Ziyou replied: "In the suburbs, I usually feed chickens and ducks."

Tan Mu smiled and said, "Why don't you buy a house in the city center?"

Ye Ziyou glanced at her, but said nothing.

Tanmu sighed and said, "Come on, eat more, come to my place often if you have nothing to do, you are still welcome here."

It was only at this time that Tan Sheng realized something belatedly. After eating a chicken leg, he said, "You two... have known each other before?"

"I don't know." Ye Ziyou quickly replied, he glanced at Tan Mu, pursed his lips, and said with a strange expression, "I've only seen it before, it's still quite far away, I'm surprised that my aunt has an impression of me of."

"How can I not have an impression." Tan's mother smiled, "You are good-looking, you can remember it at a glance, unlike our family, who is as ugly as his father."

A rare smile flashed across Ye Ziyou's eyes, and he said, "I think it's okay, Tan Sheng is not very ugly."

Tan Sheng rolled his eyes with an ugly face: "Can you two reminisce about the past and don't put me on it, am I not ugly? I am obviously handsome as hell, OK?"

"Stinky boy." Mother Tan tapped his chopsticks, "Eat your meal quickly."

Ye Ziyou pursed her lips and smiled, and took a mouthful of rice, and the dinner table became quieter.

In the following time, Ye Ziyou and Tan's mother didn't talk much about the old days. They waited for a while after lunch, and the tow truck came. Quite a lot.

Although Tan Sheng still doesn't know what the origin of this is.

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After such a toss, it was almost evening when I returned home.

The van was completely scrapped and could no longer be used. Ye Ziyou put him behind the house and wiped it carefully before putting it there.

He's going to buy a new van.

Tan Sheng looked at him cleaning the van, and couldn't help but commented, "You treat this car like you treat your parents, why is it so precious?"

Unexpectedly, Ye Ziyou turned his head to look at him, and there was a bit of coldness in his eyes.

Tan Sheng was keenly aware of something, paused, and then said: "This car, it can't be you..."

Thinking about it carefully, it seems that I have known Ye Ziyou for so long, but he did not mention his parents.

there has never been.

Tan Sheng knew that his cheap talk had brought up a topic that shouldn't be discussed, so he didn't continue talking, turned his head and planned to leave.

Just two steps away, Ye Ziyou behind him suddenly took the initiative to say: "My parents passed away a long time ago, and they didn't leave this van to me, they left me nothing."

Tan Sheng paused, his lips moved for a while, and he only uttered one word: "Oh..."

Ye Ziyou sighed, and said, "Tan Sheng, the reason why I don't change it is because I am a nostalgic person, there is nothing else other than that, don't think too much about it."

"...I didn't think too much about it." Tan Sheng explained without confidence.

"Really?" Ye Ziyou turned around and said seriously, "You have so much stuff in your mind every day, but I actually know it all clearly."

"..." Tan Sheng glared at him, "None of your business?"

Ye Ziyou closed the door of the old van, clapped his hands in fear, and said, "It said that the new ones would be delivered in two days, so you can't deliver food in the city for these two days, aren't you going to cast an actor? , or just take this opportunity?"

"You want to come with me?" Tan Sheng asked in surprise.

"Can't you?"

"Okay, okay." Tan Sheng straightened his body immediately, and walked into the room holding Ye Ziyou's wrist, "Let's go send a message first to confirm the time and place of the interview, I will use my Weibo Post it on the account, anyway, there are still some fans."

"Okay." Ye Ziyou nodded, "I can lend you the outside of my house."

The corner of Tan Sheng's mouth twitched slightly, thinking about the interview scene in a piece of yellow land... Not to mention, the painting style is really unique.

It is obviously a very serious reality film, but how did it become a down-to-earth farm film in an instant...

But when he thought about it carefully, he really didn't have a place for an interview, so it might as well be here... Tan Sheng sighed, typed Ye Ziyou's home address on the computer, and clicked send.

Tan Sheng wanted to use newcomers, so this message was sent directly and publicly. On the one hand, it was because newcomers were more malleable, and on the other hand, it was naturally because newcomers saved money.

In fact, Tan Sheng was still thinking about Ye Ziyou's coming to act, but he knew in his heart that Ye Ziyou probably wouldn't let go, so he swallowed the words when they came to his lips.

He felt that it was better not to ask for humiliation.

Not long after the news was sent out, there was a bloodbath in the comments. Tan Sheng nodded in satisfaction and snapped his fingers: "OK, wait for tomorrow."

Ye Ziyou nodded faintly: "Go to bed early."