wild love theory

50.

The variety show that Yang Ou participated in was broadcast during the Spring Festival.He accompanied his parents back to his hometown, and all kinds of relatives in the family gathered together, sitting in front of the TV and pointing out the scenes where he appeared.Yang Ou laughed with him, his throat tight, receiving all kinds of compliments or sour comments.Lying on the cot in his hometown, he suffered from insomnia for two consecutive nights. On the third morning, he made a decision and simply bought a high-speed rail ticket back to Yancheng that day.

He wasn't arrogant either, he felt that as an actor, he was different from other people.He really can't stand his relatives treating him as a gorilla in the zoo, no, more precisely, treating him as an object that can be criticized at will, thinking about him regardless, watching him, and even misunderstood him.He still has to put on a fake smile to cater to him, forget about acting, as usual, it's too split personality.

The first thing to do after leaving the high-speed rail station is to contact Xing Wanghai.As the saying goes, if you don't see each other every day, it's like every three autumns. They haven't seen each other for almost three days, so the whole year is wasted.

Xing Wanghai quickly picked up the phone, hearing the voice as if he hadn't woken up.

"Did you stay up late playing games again last night?" Yang Ou asked with a smile.

"—Well—" Xing Wanghai said vaguely, "No, get up right away."

"It's almost three o'clock in the afternoon, and it's time for dinner." Yang Ou felt funny in his heart, but he was reluctant to criticize him.

"Really?" Xing Wanghai yawned after finishing speaking, "What about you, what are you going to do today?"

Yang Ou didn't tell him that he would return to Yancheng in advance, so he naturally sold it.

"What are you doing?"

"Me? Stay at home and go to Qi Qing's for dinner at night."

"Is Qi Qing also on the Spring Festival holiday? I thought he was so popular that he would record the Spring Festival Gala on various David TV shows."

"Hey, it's recorded. I just flew back from Guangzhou last night. I'll give him a family reunion dinner today."

"You two have such a good relationship." Yang Ou's tone was carefully tasted, and it was not difficult to find a trace of vinegar.

Xing Wanghai didn't notice it, "It's a routine, it's like this every time. By the way, is there anyone in your hometown who will help you introduce a blind date? Haha."

The more familiar he is with Xing Wanghai, the more Yang Ou can discover many characteristics of this child, such as jumping thinking.He is really like a book, more and more interesting, Yang Ou held it in his palm, reluctant to put it down.

"Would you rather have it or not?"

Xing Wanghai thought about it seriously, "That's better than not."

"What are you doing after dinner?"

"Why not, what's the matter with you asking such detailed questions?" Xing Wanghai's acuity value really went up and down.

Yang Ou smiled a few times to cover up, and his tone suddenly became very gentle, "Then...do you miss me?"

The other end of the phone was silent for a moment, and there was a faint coughing sound.

"What did you ask just now?" Xing Wanghai wanted to make sure that he was not hallucinating.

Yang Ou repeated softly, "Brother, do you miss me? I miss you very much."

Xing Wanghai felt his heart skip a beat.How could Yang Ou be so cunning, always let him fall by surprise.

"Me, me too," he heard himself say.

51.

Xing Wanghai saw Qi Qing sneaking out from the courtyard gate from a distance, standing under the streetlight of the community and making a phone call.

He walked behind the other party silently and heard such a conversation.

"Didn't you promise tomorrow? I worked so hard to get the time out, and now it's yellow again, CEO, can you keep your promise..."

Xing Wanghai:?

"Okay, okay, it's another excuse, you won't die if you drink it! You'd better drink until your stomach bleeds, and you won't be hard again!"

Xing Wanghai:? ?

"What's the matter with you... huh? That's it, then, then don't change the time, it's still tomorrow night, right? Wouldn't it be better if you were like this earlier..."

Xing Wanghai:? ? ?

Qi Qing's ever-changing expressions when chatting are really more exciting than the content.Xing Wanghai finally couldn't hold back, and patted Qi Qing's shoulder hard.

"—fuck your mother—"

Qi Qing had a good voice, high-pitched and high-pitched. She turned around suddenly and saw that it was Xing Wanghai. She was dumbfounded and couldn't close her mouth at all.

Xing Wanghai was still a little dull, "It's so cold outside, why are you standing here talking on the phone?"

Qi Qing breathed a sigh of relief, "I, I have something to talk to my friend."

chat?What friends can't chat in the house?Don't suffer from the cold outside here.Xing Wanghai felt something was wrong.

"Who is it? On the phone."

Qi Qing had already covered the microphone, her eyes flickering, "Just, just a friend you don't know, who specializes in film and television, Party A's... Hehe."

Xing Wanghai frowned, but he didn't have the desire/desire to find out.

"Then finish the chat and go in." Xing Wanghai cared from the bottom of his heart.

Qi Qing nodded sharply, picked up the phone, only to find that the screen was dark, the other party had hung up, and his expression darkened accordingly.

Han Wei went downstairs, just in time to see two young men coming in from outside the house.

"Xiao Hai, why did you go?" Han Wei asked loudly.

"Godfather," Xing Wanghai did not forget to greet him, "I happened to meet Qi Qing at the door, and we came in together."

Han Wei looked at his son suspiciously, and asked, "Did you go out to pick up Xiao Hai?"

Qi Qing hesitated and said "Yes".

Tang Yiqu came out of the study and walked to Han Wei's side, "Xiao Hai just arrived? What a coincidence, dinner will be ready in half an hour."

Xing Wanghai looked at him, squinted his eyes, and smiled obediently.This smile was too lethal, causing Han Wei and Tang Yiqu's two old hearts to have infinite love at the same time. As for his son, he had long been thrown in Java.

Tang Yiqu: "Does Xiaohai want some snacks? Uncle's friend sent some yokan and Yamazaki cakes from Japan, do you want to try it to fill your stomach?"

Qi Qing: ...

Qi Qing waved her arms exaggeratedly, "Dad, I'm still here. Can you stop being so partial!"

Han Wei laughed loudly, "Zai Zai, Daddy loves you, come here, let's eat spicy dried tofu!"

Qi Qing curled her lips: "I don't want to beg the food and the love of charity!"

Han Wei stepped forward, wrapped his arms around his neck, and plucked his curly hair vigorously, "Hey, you still play with your dad, have your wings grown hard?"

Qi Qing shrank her neck and surrendered.Xing Wanghai held back his laughter.

During the meal, Qi Qing asked if it was still in March to go skiing in Colorado.

Han Wei gave him a dish with chopsticks, "What? Do you have other arrangements?"

"No, I just want to confirm and see when it's better to go back to China. I still have a few songs to write."

"I've been very self-motivated recently." Han Wei patted his son on the shoulder with satisfaction.

"Dad—" Stop laughing at me.

Han Wei glanced at Xing Wanghai, "Xiao Hai, you and Ye Ling are going together, right? Then we will book the air tickets first."

Xing Wanghai nodded, "Uncle said that he will finish his work almost next week, and we will fly to San Francisco at the end of the month."

"Well, it's good." Han Wei turned his head and tapped the back of Qi Qing's hand with chopsticks, "You son of a bitch, just eat when you eat, don't play with your phone."

Qi Qing gritted her teeth and pretended to be in pain, "Dad, can you be gentle?!"

"Gentleness?" Han Wei looked at Tang Yiqu, "Old Tang, look how you have spoiled him, and dare to make demands on your father."

Tang Yiqu didn't speak, but with a smile on his face, he seemed to enjoy this warm picture of "a loving husband and a filial son".

Xing Wanghai looked at the father and son, feeling a little envious in his heart.

He has a vague memory of his biological father, and in his impression he seems to be a frail person who has been ill all year round.When my father died in the United States, he was still very young and had no sense of reality at all.I only remember that Ye Mi hugged her and wept silently, those tears hit his face like a hot knife, and he also felt inexplicably uncomfortable in his heart.

After eating, Qi Qing winked at Xing Wanghai.Xing Wanghai didn't understand, Qi was in a hurry, mouthed "upstairs", and then turned to the couple who were clearing the dining table: "Dad, let's go upstairs first!"

Tang Yiqu made an "ok" gesture, and Han Wei unexpectedly did not object.

As soon as he entered the room, Qi Qing immediately locked the door, Xing Wanghai was a little puzzled.

"How's your relationship with Yang Ou recently?" Qi Qing preemptively struck.

Xing Wanghai was choked up by the question, he never expected that Qi Qing would take his troubles to heart.He swallowed his throat, took two steps back, pretended to be calm, "Just, just like that."

"Really?" Qi Qing obviously didn't believe it, "You really have nothing to do with him?"

Xing Wanghai's heart skipped a beat.This kid Qi Qing is usually used to being careless, and he doesn't know how to read his words, but today he became sharp.

"What do you want me to have with him?"

Qi Qing was stunned for a moment, then laughed dryly, "It's not that I just care about you."

Xing Wanghaifu was in his heart, and leaned in front of Qi Qing, "What about you? Who did you talk to on the phone just now? I don't feel as innocent as any random Party A..."

This time it was Qi Qing who hesitated.

"Okay, okay," Xing Wanghai waved his hands helplessly, "You take care of yourself, don't make troubles all day long and let godfather and uncle Tang worry about you.

Qi Qing suddenly sighed heavily, her expression was particularly gloomy, "Wang Hai, I recently realized that the pursuit of dreams is not an exchange of equal value, sometimes the sacrifice is often the most insincere thing. I really like it Music, I like the feeling that the stage brings me, but I am also very greedy, I am a person of flesh and blood, and I can not only rely on dreams to support my life."

Xing Wanghai ruthlessly interrupted his lyricism, "You're in love? Who is the target this time?"

Qi Qing: ...

Xing Wanghai continued: "For music creators, it's good for you to draw inspiration from different emotional experiences. But...you have to think clearly, your career is idols in the final analysis, What you sell is dreams, unless you give up your idol status and only focus on music creation.”

Qi Qi remained silent, frowning in thought.

"Hey, I don't like talking big things either." Xing Wanghai patted him on the shoulder in relief when he saw the other party shrivelled, "But you are in a dangerous state, don't think about it all day long, and finish your work well. .No one knows the road ahead, but the road under your feet now, you have to walk steadily.”

Qi Qing actually doesn't like others to reason with him, especially when he is in a bad mood.Forcing reason will only suffocate him.That intoxicating desire to perform made him feel particularly clumsy.

Tang Yiqu is his father, and his principles are gentle and loving, which won't disgust him, so he will abide by them.

Xing Wanghai is his best buddy, he never expresses his opinion lightly, once he taught him dutifully, he must be caring about him.

Qi Qing raised her eyes to look at Xing Wanghai, and twitched her lips helplessly, "You really look like a cold-blooded robot sometimes, I don't know whether to envy you or beat you up."

Xing Wanghai gave him a cold look, "You are too weak to beat me."