My Young Ning [Rebirth]

Without announcement, the training session ended at 04:30.Xiao Ding sent Yan Youning to the artist's dormitory, explained the arrangements for the next day, and then hurriedly drove to the set.Yan Youning was not the only artist under Ling Ao's command. He was too busy with so many things, so he directly assigned assistants like Xiao Ding to run errands, pick up people and send them off.

Yan Youning watched Xiao Ding drive away with two dark circles under his eyes, feeling a little guilty in his heart.In fact, the distance from Huayi headquarters to the dormitory is not too far, only a few stops away.If it wasn't for his safety, Yan Youning could take the subway back and forth.

Yan Youning calculated his income for the past few months. With Hua Yi's salary plus the agency fee paid by Li Ao, he couldn't afford luxury houses and famous cars, but if he bought a second-hand car, it shouldn't be a big problem.With a car, I don’t have to be urged to death by Xiao Ding when I go to and from get off work. At least I can have more freedom in time.

Yan Youning was thinking about buying a car, got out of the elevator, took out the keys, only to find that the door of his house was half-closed, a man's voice came from inside, it sounded like he was on the phone.Yan Youning suddenly felt helpless.Since when did opening doors and picking locks become something grown-ups do?Don't American schools teach common sense of law? Is there really no pressure for him to do this kind of thing?

The door was pushed open, the man with his shirt cuffs rolled up and a mobile phone tucked around his neck turned around from the window, and mouthed at You Ning, "You're back?"

Whose house is this? !

The helplessness in Yan Youning's heart deepened, he changed his shoes and entered the house, and threw his backpack on the shoe rack by the door.He really held back his words and wanted to find a chance to ask him, but he didn't plan to meet this person under such circumstances.Running into other people's homes casually, this kind of situation is unbearable for most people.

Yan Youning's face was not good-looking, Ming Feng naturally noticed it, hung up the phone in a hurry, followed Yan Youning into the kitchen, "I think, I need to explain."

Yan Youning fetched himself a glass of water, and glanced at him coldly.

"I actually came here to say goodbye to you." Ming Feng lazily leaned against the kitchen door frame, his brows slightly frowned, "It's the end of the year, so annoying."

"Farewell?" Yan Youning was stunned for a moment, and then he realized that it was almost the Lunar New Year, and Ming Feng was going home to celebrate the New Year, right?That's right, the migrant worker brothers who have been traveling outside for a year also have to go home with big bags and small bags to celebrate the reunion year. Except for those who have no home like myself, who wants to be alone on the most festive day of the year? What about the movie list?

"Oh," Yan Youning concealed the little bit of envy in his heart, trying to make his expression look normal, "Have you booked your ticket yet?"

Ming Feng nodded, but looked at Yan Youning with a pair of eyes.Yan Youning felt a little uncomfortable when he looked at him. No matter how he looked at it, he looked like a homeless man who saw the big hoof placed in the restaurant through the glass window...

Ugh, what a weird metaphor.

"Let's have a meal together." Ming Feng crossed his arms and said half-truthfully, "Do it for me, maybe I'll never come back after I leave."

Yan Youning's hand paused, and a look of fear flashed across his eyes.

Ming Feng was stunned, and then thought of Yan Youning who had no father since he was a child, and his mother passed away not long ago.People who have experienced the loss of a loved one are always particularly sensitive to such suggestive language, even if it is just a casual joke.Ming Feng couldn't help regretting it, but at the same time couldn't help feeling... distressed.

"I'm just talking casually," Ming Feng quickly put on a serious face, "I'm just joking."

"Oh," Yan Youning lowered his eyes, looking displeased, "You foreigners always have no taboos when you speak."

Ming Feng laughed, who is the foreigner?

"What do you want to eat?" Ming Feng decided to change the subject, "Please have a good meal."

Yan Youning had just finished his dance class and was exhausted. The thought of going downstairs and going out made his bones ache all over his body, "Just go out, there are still vegetables in the refrigerator, can I have a meal at home?"

Ming Feng raised his eyebrows, "Can you cook?"

"It's okay to cook well." Yan Youning knew that he would show such a dubious expression, and couldn't help rolling his eyes, "I'm sure I don't want to eat a big meal."

"It's fine if you can cook it well." Ming Feng also felt that he shouldn't have too much expectation on Yan Youning's cooking skills.It's only a half-grown child. He used to live at home and later lived in school. How many opportunities can he have to enter the kitchen?

Yan Youning put down the water glass in his hand, turned around and opened the refrigerator door, and took out the vegetables and fruits inside one by one.The refrigerator belongs to the landlord, and the capacity is not large, and there are only two floors in the cold storage room.Yan Youning didn't have much time to go to the supermarket and the vegetable market every day, and the consequence of buying too much at one time was that he had to put the bought things on top of each other.The eggplant placed at the bottom was crushed and deformed, looking miserable, as if he was in a bit of a complicated mood right now.

Yan Youning insisted on keeping him for dinner for a reason.Some questions seem to be answered only from the parties involved.Or he could choose to pretend that he didn't know anything, but Yan Youning found that his endurance was obviously not as good as in his previous life.After he had noticed some clues, he could no longer deceive himself as he had done before, deliberately ignoring the truth that he didn't want to know.

Yan Youning once felt that the words "rarely confused" were very reasonable. If one wanted to live a harmonious life, one should not pursue too much what others deliberately wanted to hide.Everyone has their own secrets.Even if you know some things, don't care about them, and everyone will be happy if you live in harmony.

Yan Youning did indeed do that during those days that he didn't want to recall.Of course, the consequence of doing this is that I have spent a few years of good life in the mirror all the way in a daze, and then cocked my braids in a daze.This living lesson made Yan Youning feel that if he was still that stupid in dealing with others, his death would be for nothing.

On the way home, all he could think about was the inside information about Wu Chengyan's family that Su Ming had revealed to him.Fatty Wu's life or death has nothing to do with him, what he cares about is what kind of role Ming Feng played in it.Speaking of which, he was still somewhat concerned about Ming Feng hiding something from him.After all, it's about me.But how should the question be asked without appearing to be over the line?

Yan Youning picked out the vegetables in the bag, took out a few, and stuffed the rest back into the refrigerator.There are spare ribs at home and half a slice of duck that was simmered with seasoning last night, just waiting to be steamed and eaten.

"Yam pork rib soup, steamed duck fermented with wine, dried tofu with celery, and cold cabbage heart." Yan Youning ordered the dishes for dinner, then turned to ask Ming Feng, "Are there any taboos?"

Ming Feng was stunned when he heard the name of the dish, "You know how to cook?"

"I can do it, but I can't do it very well." Yan Youning shook his head honestly, "I learned these dishes from the menu on the Internet. You also know that my mother is a professional model and has been on a diet. Even if she quit later , and still retain that eating habit, often a meal of two pieces of coarse bread, a glass of orange juice, a small bowl of salad is OK, and sometimes there is only a cup of black coffee for breakfast. She said that eating like this is the healthiest, the problem is how can I bear it ah."

Ming Feng smiled unconsciously.

Yan Youning found it funny when he thought about it, "At first, the nanny made it, but later I fiddled with it by myself according to the recipe. Sometimes my mother couldn't help but eat some too." Thinking of Yilian's coveted and desperately restrained cuteness Yan Youning laughed unknowingly.

Yan Youning glanced at Ming Feng, he was leaning on the door frame with his arms folded and looking at him, the expression on his face was soft, it seemed like a good time to talk about something.

Yan Youning coughed lightly, "By the way, I have to say thank you to you."

Ming Feng looked at him lazily, "Thank you for what?"

"It's about Wu Chengyan." Yan Youning hurriedly took the yam and celery to wash in the sink, but from the corner of his eyes, he paid attention to Ming Feng's movements, "He really hasn't come to the company again."

Ming Feng hummed, as if he didn't intend to answer.

"I thought there would be trouble." Yan Youning smiled at him, the gratitude in his eyes was not fake, "I didn't expect this to pass like this. How did you do it?"

"It's nothing." Ming Feng pursed the corners of his lips, and said lightly, "Find him something else, so that he is too busy and has no time to harm others."

Yan Youning's heart sank.

Ming Feng didn't say anything to disavow himself, that is to say, this matter did have something to do with him.Yan Youning's mood became a little complicated.

"I heard from the students in the training class that the Wu family is not local, and they seem to have a background." Yan Youning put on a chatting posture, "Will you have any trouble dealing with him?"

Ming Feng stared at him for a while, then suddenly laughed, "You Ning, can I think you are worried about me?"

Yan Youning wanted to say no.It's not that he's worried, he just doesn't want to involve the people around him in the trouble he created, and if there are any bad results due to this trouble...

How could he forgive himself?

Yan Youning suddenly remembered the sentence Ming Feng said just now, "Maybe I won't be able to come back", and felt a little uneasy.

Ming Feng observed his words and expressions, and the smile on his face deepened unconsciously, "You Ning, I'm not a child anymore, I know what I can do and what I can't do."

Yan Youning felt that "knowledge" was a very vague word, couldn't Ming Feng think that if he kept using such ambiguous words to explain, he would be even more worried?

Ming Feng looked at Yan Youning's slightly frowned brows, and his heart softened.Yan Youning seemed to be extremely independent, with a tough personality, and even more ruthless in fights.Even if you are friendly with the people around you, there is alienation in that kindness.Only he knows what a sensitive and soft heart this child has.If you treat him better, he will unconsciously want to treat you better.Even if his reason is reminding him, that's fine, stop here.He would still worry about whether it was because of him that he caused trouble for others.

"I'll be fine." Ming Feng comforted him, "People who do business always know more people. I entrust others to do things, and others get benefits from me. It's like buying and selling, each takes what he needs. You Do not worry about me."

"The devil is worried about you." Yan Youning threw the cabbage into the sink angrily, "I just think that if you get into trouble because of this, I owe you a lot."

"Uh..." Ming Feng rubbed his nose, is this...pretentious?

Ming Feng reviewed his performance a little in his heart, and felt that it is not okay to be impatient when dealing with Yan Youning.This person doesn't look like a mountain or dew, but he has some rabbit attributes on his body. Excessive movements will only startle him to jump up and run away.The more enthusiastic he is, the more guarded Yan Youning will be towards him.

Ming Feng laughed twice, "I was joking just now. So what, can I help?"

"You wash the vegetables. I'll stew the ribs first."

Ming Feng immediately rolled up his sleeves, "Alright, I'm the best at washing vegetables."

Yan Youning glanced at the excited expression on his face, and felt that he should not think too much.Even if Ming Feng will cause trouble, it is not something that an ordinary person with a flat head can handle.As an acquaintance, just saying hello is enough, what else can you do.

As for this meal, as he himself said, it should be regarded as a farewell meal.

Are you an acquaintance, it should be.

After Ming Feng left, Yan Youning's life returned to its original rhythm.The period before the company's long holiday is usually the busiest, receiving announcements and attending training courses.Because the Spring Festival is coming soon, the teacher of the training class is also a little absent-minded, and the requirements for the students have also relaxed a lot invisibly.However, this relaxed scale is still far from enough for some untalented children.

For example, Yan Youning.

For example, Yan Youning's dance class.

Dance class has always been a pain in Yan Youning's heart.The level of talent is definitely the decisive factor for a person's artistic achievement.Unfortunately, Yan Youning didn't have this muscle.No matter how graceful and soft the movements are made by him, they are always open and close, neither fish nor fowl.The teacher has a headache, well, the sense of rhythm is good, so let's try a dance with a very strong sense of rhythm like jive.

result……

The teacher had to admit that Yan Youning was really a hardworking child.He can hide in the exercise room alone and sweat profusely, and he will not leave after everyone else is out of class.

It is a pity that this virtue did not help his gift.

When the indomitable Yan Jianqiang walked out of the gate of Huayi with his shoulder bag on his back, the clock hanging in the hall had already pointed to the time of the news broadcast.

The sky was dark, and the street lamps also dyed the empty road with a layer of bright orange.It's past the rush hour after get off work, and there are not many vehicles and pedestrians.Yan Youning saw the dazzling silver sports car parked by the side of the road at a glance.Yan Youning remembered that when the car door was opened, it would slowly rise upwards, like a pair of wings spreading out in the night, it had a very cool feeling that boys would like.

Guan Yufei leaned against the car door, smoking with his head down.It was a cold day, and he was only wearing a very thin jacket, which looked a bit thin from the silhouette.

Yan Youning paused.

Guan Yufei raised his head, shook off half of the cigarette butt in his hand, and strode towards him.As they got closer, Yan Youning realized that his shoulders were trembling slightly.

Yan Youning suddenly had a not-so-good premonition in his heart, "Are you waiting for me?"

Guan Yufei stopped at a place two steps away.Yan Youning quickly glanced at the jacket on him. The jacket was very thin, but the fur turned out at the neckline was the best material, so he shouldn't feel too cold.But he was still shaking non-stop, like a person who was extremely cold, and couldn't stop his body's instinctive reaction no matter what.

Yan Youning was startled suddenly, "Yes... did something happen?"

Half of Guan Yufei's face was illuminated by the street lamp beside him, and the other half was immersed in the shadows. The half-bright and half-dark light forcibly rendered his delicate face a bit chilly.

He raised his head slightly, looked straight at Yan Youning with a blank expression, "Yan Youning, I'm going to suffer."

"Huh?" Yan Youning opened his mouth, suffering?What does suffer mean?

Guan Yufei's body trembled, as if he had woken up from deep thought, his eyes gradually showed an expression of enduring pain, "Can I call you later?"

Yan Youning was frightened by his eyes, and subconsciously replied: "Of course..."

Guan Yufei nodded, as if he wanted to smile at him, but the shallow smile quickly dissipated in the cold wind before it took shape.He took two steps back, turned around, strode across the sidewalk, got into his flashy sports car, and left like a gust of wind.

Yan Youning, "..."

I thought I could hitch a ride home.As a result, the brat just ran away, which made him a little worried——