MTL - Don’t Pick Up Boyfriends From the Trash Bin-Chapter 22 The Counterattack of Genius Cannon fodder (22)

Ikekoike certainly would not know the wrath of the Lord God.

He finished three songs in just one morning.

For a man with an impeccable musical foundation, the only thing he may have to worry about is that it is limited by the CD and cannot perfectly represent his standard.

Lunch was invited by Cheng Jian, with Su Xiulun and a few staff members. Chi Xiaochi was accompanied by the whole process, holding the chopsticks to eat gently.

He is quiet and quiet, which contrasts with his outstanding professional skills.

To this junior, Su Xiulun was more and more appreciative, and always took care of him during the table, and also mentioned a few words.

The things he mentions have little to do with music itself, but they involve all kinds of information, such as interpersonal and business contacts, and are all dry goods.

Chi Xiaochi listened carefully and took notes in silence.

Cheng Jian took all this into his eyes.

Farewell to Su Xiulun, Cheng gradually took Chi Xiaochi home, and talked to him on the road: "You have never been interested in such interpersonal things before."

Chi Xiaochi opened a little window to prevent the air conditioner in the car from being too warm, and water vapor was generated on the front windshield: "Mr. Su is very enthusiastic, and I should learn something."

Cheng Jian: "He also promised to help you check and monitor. It stands to reason that this matter is not under his control."

Chi Xiaochi asked, "Did you find him in the surveillance?"

The distracted Cheng gradually became a little upset: "... I found it, but I didn't find the person you said."

061 also affirmed this statement: "I have also confirmed it. It does not."

Chi Xiaochi was no accident. Leaning back, I thought, and I was wrong again.

Cheng Jian saw that his brother was tired, knowing that the song recording was an individual effort, his heart softened a lot, and his mouth was hard and angry, and he ordered: "Close your eyes and rest."

Chi Xiaochi obediently closed his eyes, pulled the small blanket on the back seat to flatten it, and rolled it, wrapping his sushi roll like a roll.

Cheng Jian was trembling with his younger brother's little movements, and thought about all the things he had experienced in these days, both feeling astonished and grateful.

... Fortunately, my brother was awake from the love dream in time.

People like Yang Baihua seem gentle and harmless, but they are extremely selfish. He certainly doesn't dislike Cheng Ye, but the one he loves most is himself.

He wanted to keep Cheng Ye, not by actively participating in Cheng Ye's life, but by verbal provocation, stripping Cheng Ye out of his original circle of friends and making him a vassal of himself.

He protected his younger sister Yang Xiaoyan not because of the affection of his brothers and sisters, but because "she had an accident and it was difficult to explain", and because Yang Xiaoyan had grasped the secret that he was ashamed of.

The older brother himself was also incompetent. He noticed so many signs before that, so he didn't talk to his brother. He just wanted to separate them, but it was counterproductive, and he could only watch them become stickier and tighter.

Had it not been for the hostage incident, which had created a contradiction between Yang Baihua and Cheng Yi, it would be difficult for Cheng to imagine what the situation would be.

Along the way, Cheng Jian thought a lot.

The sushi rolls in the back row are closed with eyes closed and sleepless.

The afternoon sun was intense, and when I closed my eyes, I saw a bright red, which was a blood vessel shining through the eyelids.

But after a while, the annoying red faded away.

Chi Xiaochi seemed to feel: "... Mr. Six."

"It's more comfortable to rest this way," whispered 061 in his ear, "don't think about anything else for now."

Chi Xiaochi said, "I'm concentrating on the sun."

061: "... but you're frowning."

Chi Xiaochi's eyes were closed, like a magic stick, the old **** was saying, "I'm feeling the process of slowly becoming salty."

061: "... cough."

Chi Xiaochi: "If you want to laugh, just laugh, don't hold your arms."

061 laughed out loud, and the pleasant laugh also caused Chi Xiaochi to raise his mouth slightly.

After returning home, Chi Xiaochi played the piano for two hours as usual, and then popped downstairs to prepare for a movie at night.

But compared with the leisurely nature of Chi Xiaochi, some people's lives are not very good.

Yang Xiaoyan lowered her head and entered the cafeteria from the southeast side door with the least traffic.

She asked for a share, and sat down in a secluded corner. Before she ate two bites, she listened to the rumblings from all sides.

"... She, just her."

"I can't see my face."

"It depends on the face, it's on Weibo. She deleted the photo album by herself, but it seems that someone has taken a step forward and took a screenshot."

"... It's her. I got Kaomazhe in a classroom with her last year."

"Tang Huan's fans are crazy enough. The human flesh came to our school and blew up our school officials' blogs. Every one could scold others. I told our school two good words and was scolded by private letters for a dozen. "

"Who can blame it, a rat feces ..."

Yang Xiaoyan could not eat after taking two bites, and was about to get up and leave, and saw a girl who shared the dormitory with her entered the cafeteria, and happened to hit her with a blind eye.

The girl came over: "Yang Xiaoyan, the counselor is looking for you and asked you to go to his office."

As soon as Yang Xiaoyan's legs were soft, she spun instinctively and ran.

The girl yelled behind her, "Where are you going? ... hey! I brought it!"

Yang Xiaoyan didn't dare to listen anymore and rushed out of the cafeteria.

The dormitory did not dare to return, and the counselor's office did not dare to go. After living for nineteen years, Yang Xiaoyan felt heartfelt panic, suffering, despair, regret, and multiple emotions for the first time.

Finally, Yang Xiaoyan squatted at the gate of the playground equipment library, crying and dialed her parents' phone: "Dad, Dad, come soon ... I'm in trouble, please come soon-"

That night, Chi Xiaochi ate half-full, and kept eating his popcorn.

Chi Xiaochi's leisurely yell 061 was a little crying: "It doesn't matter, is it okay?"

Chi Xiaochi asked, "What's the problem?"

In the afternoon, the blue bar representing regret rose sharply by 10 o'clock, and Yang Baihua called him several times, all of which were placed by Chi Xiaochi.

At that time, Chi Xiaochi thought that a person with such a good face, Yang Baihua, had just been kicked off by him in the morning, and had to buffer for a while. There was no reason to change his mind so quickly, something must have happened.

Sure enough, a WeChat message from Yang Baihua explained Chi Xiaochi's doubts: "My parents know about us."

Chi Xiaochi said to 061, "Ha, I know."

Immediately, he responded to Yang Baihua in a friendly manner: "Congratulations on your success."

Yang Baihua didn't reply for a long time. Chi Xiaochi could even think of the expression that he ate the fly.

His next text message came a few minutes later: "They are angry."

Chi Xiaochi: "Oh."

Yang Baihua was anxious: "It was you who bent me in the first place."

Chi Xiaochi dumped an American Women's Psychological Association's feasibility report to try to change sexual orientation, and discussed rationally with him: "I can bend you, but I can't make you hard."

Yang Baihua was silent for a while, this time should be frightened.

Compared to the fun-filled Yang Xiaohua, Ji Xiaochi, 061 is not too optimistic about it.

From Cheng Yi's original memory, the old couple of Yang family, especially the mother of Yang, are by no means a fuel-efficient lamp.

Uneasy to 061, Chi Xiaochi expressed his understanding: "I know. After all, I can think of letting my son make free ducks for several years, so that the idea of ​​an immigrant is also a personal talent."

061 said, "But you have just entered a career upswing."

Chi Xiaochi touched his chin and said to himself, "Well. It's really troublesome for Cheng Ye."

061 continues to analyze: "The situation has changed, and their mentality will change as well: when the Cheng family fell into disappointment, the Cheng family sought the Yang family, and the Yang family also planned to profit from it. The two have reached a consensus; The family is at a disadvantage. For Yang Xiaoyan, they might threaten you with Yang Baihua's relationship. "

"Threat?"

061 said: "You have just entered the upswing of your career and you also need to consider the public image. They are barefoot and are not afraid to wear shoes. Who knows what will be done."

This world is similar to the original world of Chi Xiaochi. Rainbow flags are waving on the Internet, but in reality, the acceptance of homosexuality is not high, and the stars who publicly acknowledge their sexuality are not the few who have been miserable.

After thinking for a while, Chi Xiaochi said something very meaningful: "Who is the barefoot and who wears shoes?

After speaking, he called Cheng Jian a phone number and talked about the whole thing.

Hearing this, Cheng Jian was not very surprised, but he still scolded a few words in his heart: "I see. Brother will help you ..."

"Brother, this thing is not small, I don't want to hide it from you." Chi Xiaochi said, "But ... I want to handle it by myself this time."

Cheng Jian didn't return a moment. He answered a few words, hung up the phone, and stared at the floor-to-ceiling window for a long time.

...... Why did his little sister grow up so fast.

It's really fast, it seems like it happened overnight.

Seeing that Chi Xiaochi hung up the phone, 061 was curious: "Since you intend to handle it yourself, why did you contact Cheng Jian?"

"A lot of people think that family members can communicate with each other. Therefore, there are people who teach all kinds of tricks to communicate with bosses, classmates, colleagues and friends, but few people teach how to get along with family members. In the process, communication is very important. "Chi Xiaochi said," Speaking out is only the first step. "

This mouthful of chicken broth 061 is a bit sloppy, but it tastes strange, and I find it strange.

Chi Xiaochi was not talking to himself, but more like someone who was explaining something to him.

However, Chi Xiaochi did not express his feelings, and 061 did not follow up.

In this way, one person and one system waited until late at night to pull the curtains and turn off the lights, and hold the popcorn to watch the ghost movie.

Since watching the ghost movie together last time, 061 has accumulated experience, and as soon as the ghost comes out, he voluntarily turns down the volume.

After being tuned twice, Chi Xiaochi said, "What are you doing, look down on me?"

061: "You're not afraid ..."

Chi Xiaochi said: "Mute when you want to close it. You don't feel embarrassing if this is looming."

061 turned the sound to normal mode.

At this moment, the little female ghost under the car suddenly came out, holding the protagonist's foot.

Ichi Koike yelled out louder than the protagonist.

He said sadly: "Six teachers, I didn't expect you to be such a teacher. What about your morals?"

061 didn't expect the previous scary bridge to be so close to the next one, but he was also used to playing role-playing with Chi Xiaochi, then said: "I have brought so many students for the teacher, and no one has said I have no ethics. "

Chi Xiaochi said, "You have no morality."

061 Turn up the volume.

Chi Xiaochi said immediately, "Teacher I was wrong. Give me a chance to be a new person."

061 had a couple of cross talks that he had been talking to for more than an hour, and the horror movie ended in laughter.

After washing, lying on the bed, Chi Xiaochi read Yang Baihua's remorse value, and found that the amount was close to 80.

I was not surprised by this result.

Hate is clearly more effective than love in promoting the negative emotion of "remorse."

He seemed to think again, and asked 061: "No one has played like me before?"

061 said: "As far as I know, no."

Chi Xiaochi was curious: "Why?"

061 said: "Fear of the situation beyond control; fear of falling apart; fear of regret is not calculated in this way.

Chi Xiaochi said, "That's it. Don't you think it's wrong?"

"... this mentality is normal."

"I didn't say the mentality. I was talking about the quantity." Chi Xiaochi pillowed with one hand behind his head. "People have thousands of faces, impulsiveness, calmness, regardless of the consequences, look forward and backward, like adventure, calm, gentle, decisive, hesitant ... ... various. But how do I feel like these people look like they are carved from a mold? "

Chi Xiaochi's words made the head of 061 chilly.

This guess can't be considered at all, because 061 found that other systems, regardless of the host they brought with them, had very similar personalities.

...... All are weak, uninformed, timid, and basically do not disobey any regulations.

But 061 quickly found a reasonable explanation.

061 said, "But the system has selected you. How does this count?"

Chi Xiaochi couldn't answer the question: "Hmm ..."

Just then, Cheng Ye's cell phone rang and a strange call came in.

Chi Xiaochi picked it up, "Hello, who."

There was a middle-aged man over the phone, with a heavy accent: "Are you Cheng Cheng? I'm Yang Baihua's father."

Chi Xiaochi would like to hide a bit, so is my coincidence.

But his attitude was very convergent, gentle and gentle, and it was a good boy tone: "Ah, uncle."

Judging from the echo of the phone, the other party should have amplified the sound, and now he should be listening to him with more than one pair of ears.

Dad Yang said, "Are you free tomorrow? Your sister-in-law wants to talk to you."

In the memory of Chi Xiaochi's stupid reading process, Yang's father was weak. He had no involvement in any family matters except working. Mother Yang was a tough man.

Obviously, the latter is more difficult to cook.

Chi Xiaochi did not embarrass Dad Yang and said, "Okay, the location is up to me. Last time my uncle and aunt came to play in the city, I was not able to accompany you. I will invite at least a meal tomorrow. What time is it? Where can I contact Yang Baihua. "

"Call your parents, too."

"My parents are busy. It depends. I'm not sure if they can come."

This skilled anti-passenger has exceeded Yang Da's ability to deal with it. He took a long time to come up with a thank you, and hung up the phone in a hurry.

061 asked: "Are you going? Alone?"

Chi Xiaochi said, "Are you still here?"

061 said: "When the time comes ..."

Ichiko Ichiri was in the chest: "I can't make it."

It wasn't until the official meeting the next day that 061 realized that Chi Xiaochi's so-called "can't make trouble" had two meanings.

For one, he chose the meeting place at the famous local aerial revolving restaurant, which is a place where 800 yuan T-bone steaks are sold and the environment is extremely particular. Everyone ordered and spoke softly. Once loud, there will be a reminder from the security guard at the waist.

Secondly, Yang Mahu, Chi Xiaochi is more tiger than her.

Chi Xiaochi's noble temperament grinded in the show is really unusual, so often people forget that he was from a living being mixed with fireworks, and he could scold his waist and scold the upper half of the tower for a garlic Come out.

That day, Chi Xiaochi picked himself up, not to mention careful, at least to match the temperament of that restaurant.

He came early and ordered everything.

All he ordered was Chinese food, so he wouldn't make Yang Yang's trouble in this regard.

When Mommy Yang and Yang Baihua appeared together at the entrance of the restaurant, Chi Xiaochi greeted with a smile.

When she first took a photo with Cheng Ye, Mom Yang didn't even think of him as "smelling her stupid shame".

Different from her imaginary image of mother and saucy, Cheng Ye has dark hair, no hair dye, no chickens and dogs on his hands and neck, and only wears a low-key watch everywhere except the price is not low-key. His skin is white The facial features are elegant, I don't know if it is because of clothes. He reveals a lazy nobleness from the inside out, with a smile on his face, but it is difficult to understand what he is thinking.

Yang Baihua was in a daze.

He has never seen Cheng Yan dressed up.

At the time, Yang Baihua also said that the process was rampant. Isn't the family very rich? Why was he wearing white shirts and jeans?

Cheng Yi smugly, I also look good in white shirt jeans.

Yang Baihua asked a question, but in fact his mind was clear.

Cheng Ye is not to pressure him.

Just like now, Cheng Yi, dressed neatly and wearing a small suit, gave Yang Baihua a sense of oppression, leaving him to feel only a short head.

He called awkwardly: "Xiao Cheng."

Mother Yang has been looking at the overly elegant decoration of the restaurant. It was when she felt guilty that when she heard the word "Xiao Cheng", she saw the polite and polite young man in front of her.

Looking at Chi Xiaochi, she came alone, and Yang Ma's face didn't look good.

It can be said that this face is very different from the smile when she accepted Cheng's proposal and promised Yang Baihua and Cheng Yi to get married.

Ikiko would not care about this.

As an entertainer with thousands of black fans, if he cares about how others see him, he has long been depressed.

He led the mother and son into the private room.

This private room is separated from the outside by a bamboo curtain, which is suitable for talking but not for quarreling.

Mother Yang clearly realized that this was not her own home. She was struggling for a while, and asked when she sat down, "Where are your parents? Are you talking about meeting?"

Chi Xiaochi said: "Auntie, what I told my uncle yesterday was 'depending on the situation'. My parents are very busy and ca n’t spare time. Moreover, I do n’t think that adult matters are not junior high school students’ stubbornness. It ’s not necessary. Find your parents. "

This made Yang Baihua's face pale and white, and he opened his eyes and said, "Cheng Ye, this place is too expensive."

"It wasn't your money. It was me who paid for it, and of course I had to bring my aunt to the best place." Chi Xiaochi smiled at Mother Yang. "Aunt, I ordered a few dishes, and you watch and eat. If you think You can order more if you don't like it. "

Mother Yang held a grasshopper's face, motionless.

Chi Koike understood.

She probably heard this version of Yang Xiaoyan or Yang Baihua from her mouth, and knew that she did not intend to help Yang Xiaoyan.

Therefore, in her eyes, Cheng Yihuo, who has lost use value, is a little **** who took her son on a detour.

Their family couldn't find a way to solve Yang Xiaoyan's problems, but Yang's mother thought that her son had been broken by Cheng Ye, and whispered to such a person, she couldn't do it at all.

So what strategy will she take, Chi Xiaochi knows well.

The food came up, she didn't eat it, Chi Xiaochi ate it, it wasn't him who had a fire in her heart anyway.

Before chopping on two chopsticks, Yang Yang couldn't sit still: "How old are you?"

"Quick 23."

Mother Yang sneered: "At a young age, what's wrong is doing this kind of humiliation and ruining my life."

Chi Xiaochi was curious: "Why did you ruin your whole life?"

"Men and men do not panic when they do that kind of thing. If all men in the world engage in this kind of abnormal things, everyone in the world will die," Yang said.

This was a bad word, but Ikekoike was calm.

Everyone in the world has the right to hate something, not to mention Yang Ma's age and values ​​are indestructible, and Chi Xiaochi does not intend to argue with Yang Ma.

And Chi Xiaochi believes that this will not be her real intention.

Sure enough, Yang's next sentence was: "You must help with Xiaoyan's affairs."

Chi Koike said, here.

...... This is the last hurdle of Cheng Yi.

Cheng Ye and Yang Baihua talked about falling in love. It is impossible for the Yang family to accept it. Therefore, if the Yang family holds this handle, it will always be a bad trouble for Cheng Ye.

After this hurdle, he was considered to be truly successful.

He swallowed the contents of his mouth, but looked at Yang Baihua with his eyes: "What does" 得 "mean?"

Mother Yang: "I heard from Bai Hua that you are from the Cheng family. The people you deal with have also been around for a while. If this is a big deal, it will be disgraceful to your family.

Chi Xiaochi tilted his head and seemed puzzled: "Noisy? Who wants it?"

Mother Yang calmly said, "It's all up to you, it's all up to you."

Knowing from Yang Xiaoyan that his son had been abused to become a homosexual, Yang Yang was furious and also found a clever way to solve Yang Xiaoyan's difficulties.

In Yang's opinion, rich people have to face, face is fate, face is as big as a mountain, and talking with a man's friend about a friend is to be poked by a neighbor's relatives for a lifetime.

So she is determined to win.

She's seen a lot of young farts like Cheng Ye, and she seems to be standing on top of each other, but all of them are soft soft melons, and if you scare or frighten you will be able to fart.

Seeing that Chi Xiaochi didn't answer the question, she just thought about it. She chased after victory: "You sing, your family is in business, if the reputation is bad ..."

Chi Xiaochi lowered his chopsticks and stared at Yang Ma quietly: "I have a bad reputation and can go to a foreign music school; my family has a bad reputation and I have business abroad; my reputation among relatives is bad. Not related."

Speaking of which, his lips flared, "But your reputation is bad, where can you go?"

Yang Baihua's scalp was numb and he looked at Chi Xiaochi incredibly.

Chi Xiaochi's smile leaned back: "I didn't do this alone. The military medals are half of mine and half of yours. It's fair and reasonable that everyone's reputation will be destroyed together."

Mother Yang did not expect that Chi Xiaochi would not take her stubble at all, and threatened herself in turn.

Yang Baihua's face was iron-tinged: "Cheng Ye, my mother is in a hurry, and she's getting old again. Don't threaten her."

"I'm in a hurry too." Chi Koike spread his hands. "But in a hurry, you have to hide your tail and go out. I think Aunt so cares about reputation, of course, you need to help her think about it. In case your" good reputation "spreads It ’s open. I do n’t know if there are any girls willing to pass on the line to you? ”

The word "inheritance of succession" stepped on Yang Ma's sore foot firmly.

Mama Yang almost jumped up, gnashing her teeth and scolding: "Dead AIDS!" These three words are already civilizations, and what follows is what Chi Xiaochi refused to describe.

In short, Shiquan Dabu is rich in nutrition.

But she only scolded two words and found that there was silence all around.

Everyone looked at her in shock, looking at her face with hot ears, and the ten successes that could have been exerted were stung back and forth, the geometry of the internal injuries was conceivable.

Chi Xiaochi was motionless: "Auntie, you can't say Yang Baihua like that."

He put his arm on the table and said, "And, Yang Baihua, you said 'threat' just now. You made a mistake. It wasn't a threat just now, it's now counted."

He stared at Mother Yang and smiled and said, "I know the address of your village. I bought it for you last year."

"If you dare to make trouble, I dare to say that Yang Baihua has sexual dysfunction. It is not possible to send leaflets or send a banner. It is also possible to engrav a block of monument trees at your village entrance. We take your time, don't worry.