The sprayer turned black on me

Song Yu practiced both singing and dancing, and stayed at the company until after eight o'clock.

At quarter past eight, Cheng Qiwen came to WeChat and asked him to meet up at the eating place.At the same time as the notification, he also sent him a photo with his parents. In the photo, the three of them took a group photo next to each other, smiling happily.

Song Yu: ...

I was 1 speechless in my heart.

On the way there, Song Yu racked his brains to think up a bunch of opening remarks, and probably typed up a hundred drafts.But at the moment when he really saw his parents, he forgot one hundred and one copies, and in the end he could only say: "Hello."

Mother Yang Xiaofang was amused by this hello, and hurriedly got up and pulled Song Yu over.

"Oh, silly baby, what do you say when you meet mom and dad? Come on, sit down, and I'm just looking at the menu. Would you recommend it to mom and see what's delicious?"

Father Song Dahai also hurriedly got up, hugged his precious son, and said with emotion: "I haven't seen you for more than half a year, has Yuyu grown taller again? Oh, why are you so thin?"

"Yeah, is it because you've been too busy with work recently?" Yang Xiaofang stared at Song Yu's face carefully, "I've been under a lot of pressure recently and haven't slept well?

"Look at the sea, I told you that the climate in the capital is dry, but you don't believe me. When you go out, you should bring some tonics! Look at my son's face, there is a red spot here, it must be dry!"

Cheng Qiwen set up a small private room in this Chinese restaurant. In the room, he can see the bustling night view of the capital through the floor-to-ceiling windows, while also ensuring privacy.

It's just that the table is a bit big and there are many places.The round table that could originally accommodate ten people now only seats four.

For the convenience of eating, the four of them sat in the same direction.

It turned out that Cheng Qiwen was next to Song's mother and Song's father.Father Song's original intention of getting up was to let Song Yu sit in his seat, and he moved a seat to the side so that the husband and wife could sit with their son between them.

But Song Yu is not.

After a brief hug with his parents, he went straight to the seat beside Cheng Qiwen and sat down: "I'd better sit here, don't bother you two to move."

After sitting down, Song Yu gave Cheng Qiwen a look and asked, "Is there any accident?"

Cheng Qiwen replied with a downward gesture, indicating "no".

Song's father and Song's mother were a little embarrassed, and returned to their original positions with a dry smile.Yang Xiaofang tried to smooth things over: "Yes, yes, sit with your boss and take the opportunity to tell your parents about your recent situation? Parents want to hear it."

Song Yu pretended not to hear, picked up the menu on the table: "What should we eat?"

"We've already seen one round, you can see what you want to eat." Cheng Qiwen, who had been silent all this time, stood up and poured tea for Song's father and mother, "Come on, uncle and aunt, let's drink tea. I know you people from Nancheng Pay attention to tea table etiquette, I am not very good at making tea, please don't mind too much."

Cheng Qiwen skillfully relieved the embarrassment at the dinner table, which made the two elders feel better.

"It's okay. Oh, Mr. Cheng has a heart. It's too troublesome to pick up the plane and take us to dinner." Yang Xiaofang propped up the table, stretched out her hand, and put a chopstick in Song Yu's bowl, "Actually You, Uncle Dahai, and I are not hungry. We came here mainly because we were afraid of being hungry.

"Baby, look at the menu, you've been busy all day, are you hungry?"

Song Yu immediately put down the menu: "I'm not hungry either. If you don't want to eat, just go."

"That's why I can't stop eating." Yang Xiaofang looked sad, "Is there anything that comes with soup and is good to eat? Order one. Are you hungry all day long? I haven't seen you for half a year, and my little face has lost weight again. "

"I'm going to take a promotional photo in a while, so it's better to be thinner." Song Yu replied unemotionally, "I don't eat much at night, I'm afraid I'll be swollen the next day and affect my photoshoot."

"It can't be like this, starving for one night will affect your energy the next day!" Yang Xiaofang pulled the menu, "This noodle looks good, why don't you order one? If you can't finish it, Mom and Dad will share it with you. "

"I don't want it." Song Yu stroked his forehead helplessly, "I don't like sharing food with others. It's not that I can't afford it, so why do I have to share it?"

"Hey, when did mom and dad become 'others'? You don't want to eat if you don't like it, and you don't force you, okay?" Yang Xiaofang saw Song Yu's repulsive emotions, put down the menu, and asked tentatively, "Baby, what's the matter?" Are you in such a bad mood? Is it because there are too many things recently, and you are not interested in eating?"

Song Yu held back her temper: "Yes."

"Ouch." Yang Xiaofang's heart ached so badly, "I'm sorry, I still have to eat what I should eat.

"I check Weibo from time to time, and I saw your name on that hot search several times. That's called Sun...Sun or something?"

"Sun Jiejun." Song Dahai answered, "Yuyu, is this person your former classmate?"

Song Yu: "Yes."

"This person has a cunning face, and he should have a lot of unreasonable thoughts. Yuyu, be careful and don't associate with him."

Song Yu sighed: "Father, I stopped dating him a long time ago."

"Then why... I saw news that you gave him the song?" Yang Xiaofang was puzzled, "That song is quite famous. Before you gave the song to others, did you think about copyright? "

As for parents, they can't understand the Internet, can't figure out what's going on, and it's normal to delay surfing-it's because they don't understand that Song Yu needs to tell them.

But unfortunately, what they were curious about, what they asked, and what they told them happened to be Song Yu's minefield.

As much as Song Yu resented explaining this past to others, he hated being mentioned by others.

"I--"

"Calm down." Cheng Qiwen suddenly patted Song Yu's thigh under the table, and reminded in a low voice, "After all, they are your parents—the biological parents."

Song Yu hurriedly took a deep breath, suppressed the angry words that came to her mouth, and kept as calm as possible: "It's all in the past. It's resolved now, parents, don't worry."

"Okay. You are a singer-songwriter and an idol, and the copyright is your job. You must grasp it firmly." Yang Xiaofang reached out and took Song Yu's hand, distressed and affectionate, "Before, was there a group photo or something? something?"

Song Yu: "...Yes."

"Auntie, don't you really want to see something to eat?" Cheng Qiwen hurriedly started to change the subject again, "This is a time-honored restaurant in the capital. If you don't eat the staple food, you can try pastries. Like walnut crisps and pea yellow, this restaurant The stores are doing well.”

"I'll talk about it later, let me say a few words to Yuyu first."

Yang Xiaofang declined with a smile, and wanted to race against time to get closer to her son.

"Baby, there are a lot of troubles in the entertainment industry, and it's easy to get into disputes if you're not careful. When you get along with people, you must be more careful; adding friends, taking pictures, these things are easy to be made a fuss by the National People's Congress, It was written as news."

"I know." Song Yu pouted, "I know everything."

"Look at your group photo incident a while ago, is it because you didn't pay attention? Oh, I think those media are so good at talking nonsense, saying that you have 'same-sex rumors', taking intimate photos with the same sex, etc. It's so ugly .”

"Is it hard to hear?" Song Yu smiled strangely, "Mom, do you think this is ridiculous?"

"Absurd!" Yang Xiaofang didn't realize that something was wrong, and continued to speak, emphasizing her tone, "I still don't know what my precious son is like?"

Cheng Qiwen didn't want to interrupt other people's family affairs again and again, so he could only slap Song Yu's thigh frantically under the table.

Song Yu didn't care about these hints, she already wanted to argue with her mother: "You know? Hehe, how did you know?"

"What, what is this?" Song's mother stabbed her heart hard at her son's mocking tone, and her movements obviously paused, "Baby, Yuyu, you are dissatisfied with mother, right? What do you want to say?" You tell mom directly, mom won't be angry. No matter what, you are mom's most beloved son. "

"Really?" Song Yu couldn't control his emotions, and his hands on the table gradually clenched into fists, "Mom, why can you say such words so easily? Why can you make such a sad expression, ask What about my past?"

"Yuyu," Song Dahai saw that Song Yu was wrong, and reminded him with a straight face, trying to regain some of his father's airs, "How did you talk to your mother?"

"How did I talk?"

Song Yu was having fun talking about herself.

"I don't know what to say. Honestly, I don't know what I'm doing here.

"——Receive you all? Then listen to you asking me about my current situation in a hypocritical tone, and educating me in a hypocritical manner? I don't want to hear it. My agent and the staff in my team are more professional than you. I Why waste time listening to your nagging?"

Yang Xiaofang was speechless for a while, and was dazed for a while: "...I, your dad and I really wanted to know about your recent situation, so after you were on the trending search yesterday, we bought tickets and rushed to the capital immediately.

"The affection between Mom and Dad and you is stronger than blood. How can you call it hypocrisy for genuine concern?"

"Ha, this means that love is thicker than blood? This is what you think of as 'true feelings'?" Song Yu was hysterical, and her emotional state was very unstable, "Then why, why——"

Why when I was 15 years old, when I cried to the point of death, I called you to let me go back to Nancheng, and I told you loudly that I no longer wanted to be an entertainer, I no longer wanted to sing, dance and play musical instruments, but you didn’t promise me ?

No listening, no comfort.Why are you greeting me again now?

"enough."

Cheng Qiwen interrupted Song Yu's crazy questioning and confession with one or two words loudly.

Song Yu, who was at the peak of anger, lost all anger when he was interrupted like this; his mind suddenly went blank, and he couldn't remember what he was going to say next.

Even the tears that pooled in the eye sockets and were almost shed, abandoned their original mission and shrank back in fright.

"I didn't want to say it at first, but at this juncture, I still have to explain it to the two elders."

With a serious tone, Cheng Qiwen solemnly pulled Song Yu up.

Song Yu ignorantly got up together with Cheng Qiwen, his mind couldn't control his actions, he couldn't turn around, and he couldn't figure out what Cheng Qiwen was going to do, but he had a bad premonition in his heart, always feeling that Cheng Qiwen was going to make trouble.

"Actually, Song Yu and I..."

Cheng Qiwen's expression was serious, and he took the opportunity to change the movement of holding Song Yu's wrist into clasping fingers.

"The two of us are in a relationship and have been in a relationship for a while. Not long ago, we also realized cohabitation."

The author has something to say: Dad Song Song Mom:? ! !

Song Yuyu:? ? ?

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I can’t think of sarcasm or jokes today, and I hope that all the babies in Henan are safe and sound, and there will be no accidents!