"What????" Tang Shuge yelled, so loud that it caused an avalanche in Toy Mountain, "You and your little wolfdog are in bed again?!!!!"
"Wrong." Yang Xiao Shi Shiran was lying on the lazy sofa, holding a freshly released car magazine in his hand. She recently wanted to buy a new car. The original small Buick was too small, and she was going to sell it. She would buy an SUV with some extra money. "We didn't roll the sheets, we just rolled in the passenger seat."
"...Don't say it anymore, if you say it again, I'll have a sense of the picture." Tang Shuge held his head and muttered, "I won't take your car next time."
Yang smiled and said, "Don't always look at me in the way that I took advantage of him? He is a 22-year-old man. If he didn't want to, he would have pushed me away long ago, and I can't force him."
Tang Shuge snorted: "I'm a 'big man' now? I used to say that they were 'children'."
She got up from the carpet, held Yang Xiao's hand, and said earnestly: "Xiaoxiao, you... As your best friend, I will definitely support you unconditionally. But for this matter, I must Remind you, you'd better stop in moderation and don't play with fire."
That's right, dating is an adult's freedom... But the premise is that it must be made clear before going to bed that this is a deal that you want! Meng Yufan's little wolf dog had never even been in a relationship, but for the first time, he ran into Yang Xiao, who had been emotionally wounded... The two of them can really tell whether it was a physical infatuation or a physical infatuation. From true love
Tang Shuge worries about his best friend.
Yang Xiao didn't know if she had listened to her words. She held the magazine's hand for a few seconds, and then pretended to continue flipping the book normally: "Don't worry, I know what I'm doing."
Tang Shuge: ... I see you have no idea! !
But what can she do, the emperor is not in a hurry, and it is useless for the eunuch to be in a hurry.
Yang Xiao didn't want to get entangled in this matter. She didn't realize her ostrich mentality at all, and changed the subject: "Speaking of which, why haven't you worked overtime these days?"
As a startup company, Cloud Sharing Boyfriend has been investing heavily recently. Tang Shuge worked extra weeks for this, and his hair was about to fall out.
"No more!" Tang Shuge said happily, "The boss said that the investment has been taken down, and the previous overtime will be counted as a stipend, and we will be given a few days off, so that we can rest at home! I will have a few days in the future. You don't even need to turn on the computer, just think about it and be happy!"
"It's better to be an Internet company." Yang Xiaoyan said enviously, "Like our TV station, it's a completely state-owned enterprise, with more rules and regulations than anyone else, and less benefits than anyone else."
Tang Shuge asked curiously, "Your show's ratings are so bad, isn't it yellow yet?"
Yang Xiao almost threw out the magazine in his hand: "You give me hope! We've been running "Midnight Heart" for four years, and the stage will not let it turn yellow."
Hwaseong is the capital, and the leadership in the TV station is all transferred from CCTV, so it is fundamentally different from ordinary local TV stations.
Other TV stations want to make money, topics, and ratings. They desperately spend money to invite big stars to make variety shows, and they stir up topics on the media. What kind of "orphan editing" is a variety show. As long as the popularity goes up, advertisers will Roll on.
But Hwaseong TV is different. The leadership has only one guide for all program groups, and that is to seek stability. The more stable the better. It doesn't matter if the ratings are poor, it doesn't matter if there are few advertisers, it doesn't matter if the topic is low, as long as it is stable!
To be honest... Yang Xiao was quite boring in the stage.
When she just graduated, she felt that being able to cross the border from a normal student to a TV station has fulfilled her "grand wish" in her life. But after staying for a long time, she became more and more tired of this atmosphere of seeking stability. She was not greedy for the so-called formal establishment. As a media person, she wanted to make some achievements and do some risky things.
Tang Shuge asked: "Have you ever thought about changing jobs? I see that many online synthesizers are doing well now. You can go to those video sites."
"...I haven't thought about it yet." Yang Xiao shook his head, "This matter can't be decided in a day or two. I'll see if there is a suitable opportunity after the festival."
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Another weekend, Yang Xiao received a call from his parents, saying that a relative had sent a free-range chicken, fat and big, to greet his daughter and son-in-law to go home for dinner.
Meng Yufan was worried that he couldn't push the family members away from the team to have dinner together. He hurriedly asked for leave with the coach and went to Yang's house.
When Yang's mother saw him, she said distressedly, "Xiao Meng, why are you so thin?"
Yang Xiao heard the words, looked at Meng Yufan for a while, and found that the boy's face was indeed a lot thinner than when he first met. Once he lost weight, his face became more angular and straight, and even when he was not smiling, there was even a faint sternness. It was this ferocity that supported him to run and fight hard on the field.
However, as soon as he smiled, the spring flowers bloomed immediately.
"It's a little thinner." Meng Yufan scratched his head, "It's the season recently, with a lot of exercise, and there are games every week, so naturally I've lost weight."
"Oh, that needs to be repaired." Yang's mother quickly pushed her son-in-law into the restaurant.
Yang Xiao reluctantly thought, who is her biological child
She put down her bag, put on her shoes, and walked into the living room. On the balcony of the living room, Dad Yang was looking into the distance with a solemn expression on his face.
Yang Xiao asked him, "Dad, what are you looking at?"
Dad Yang shook his head and said only that he was looking at the scenery.
Yang Xiao followed her father's line of sight and looked out. Now that it's winter in Huacheng, there is no scenery at all when everything is bare. There is a bird's nest on the top of the tree branch, and there are birds chirping.
Pretty depressing.
Seeing that his father was frowning, Yang Xiao thought that something was wrong at home, but when he looked around, he didn't notice any difference.
"Dad, Mom told us to go to dinner, let's go." Yang Xiao could only interrupt his father's contemplation.
In the restaurant, four people were gathered around the table. In the middle of the table was an old hen stewed in a casserole. The chicken soup was crystal clear. Just smelling it made Meng Yufan's stomach growl.
Yang's mother knew that he had a big appetite, so she specially prepared an oversized rice bowl for him. The rice was so full that Meng Yufan complimented him while eating.
In stark contrast to him, is the worried father Yang. At noon, Dad Yang actually opened a bottle of white wine and poured himself into it. The spicy wine melted on the tip of his tongue. The more he drank, the more unpleasant it became.
"Okay... How can I get this disease?" Dad Yang whispered.
Yang Xiao's ears were tipped, and when she caught this sentence, she thought of her father's abnormality just now, and hurriedly asked, "Dad, Mom, who among you is sick??"
Meng Yufan didn't even care about eating anymore, his eyes were wide open, like a frightened dog.
"Really, why are you talking about this in front of the child." Yang's mother patted her lover lightly, turned her head, and gave Yang Xiao another chopstick. "Don't worry. Your dad is not talking about us, but your dad's old superior, Uncle Xu."
"... Uncle Xu?"
Yang smiled for a moment.
After her father graduated from high school, he was assigned to the current factory. The leader who led him was Uncle Xu. He was both a teacher and a friend, and he had a very close relationship. Uncle Xu even hugged Yang Xiao when he was a child! Uncle Xu also went to the basketball game, and his grandson was Xu Dong.
"What's wrong with Uncle Xu?"
"Cancer," Yang's mother whispered, "We have been hiding it from the factory, we don't know. He was hospitalized for chemotherapy a few months ago, and told us that his son and daughter-in-law took him to enjoy happiness... How can we see that, before Didn't he also go to the family sports meeting, a person who saw so much spirit at that time, never thought that he would be so sick."
Dad Yang said: "I only found out about this in the morning. I discussed it with your mother. Cancer is a serious disease, and there are many places where money is needed. He used to be kind to me, and I want to pay 20,000 yuan to visit. ." After speaking, he said sadly again, "If I had known that he was so ill, I wouldn't have fought for a basketball championship with him..."
The couple was sad, and Yang Xiao was also sad to hear it.
When you get older, you will experience birth, old age, sickness and death. Although everyone knows that this is something that must be experienced in life, but when it really happens around you, you will understand that fate is impermanent.
Meng Yufan pursed his lips, looked down at the cold chicken soup in the bowl, and felt a variety of flavors in his heart. Xu Dong used to be his best friend. Although Meng Yufan had only seen his grandfather once, in his impression, he was a very enthusiastic and energetic old man. He never thought that this disease would come upon him.
Yang Xiao said: "Dad, Mom, I still remember when I was young, I went to the factory to find you, and Uncle Xu would bring me candy... Well, I'll add another 10,000 yuan here. When you go to see him, you will also Take my heart with you."
When it comes to such a serious matter, everyone at the dinner table lost their appetite, and hurriedly took a few bites of rice before getting off the table. Yang Ma looked at the old hen left in the casserole, and it was a pity that she could only eat it after a hot meal.
After lunch, Yang Xiao sent Meng Yufan back to school.
Seeing Meng Yufan's listless appearance, she guessed the reason.
"Are you worried about Xu Dong?"
"... um." Meng Yufan admitted, "I was wondering if he could play wild football to make money because of his grandfather's illness."
Xu Dong's family is ordinary, and if he is in a hurry to make money, it is very possible to stumble and take a shortcut.
Meng Yufan thought for a while, then made up his mind: "Sister Xiaoxiao, I want to help him."
"How can I help?" Yang Xiao asked back, "You need to work part-time to earn your own living expenses now. Can you lend him the money? Besides, you and him have broken up. Do you think he can accept your money?"
"No, my family is related and I know a very good doctor. I can introduce him to him." Meng Yufan said quickly, "His family must be looking for a cancer specialist now."
"That's fine," Yang said with a smile, "but he is... I know you don't want to listen to me speak ill of your friend, but he is too serious, and may think your kindness is a kind of charity."
Meng Yufan looked at him obediently, but slyly stretched out three fingers.
Yang Xiao understands - this is what Meng Yufan said before, because they have shown each other with all their hearts in the past five years, so Meng Yufan, a great virgin, a bad guy, and a naive faction, said that he would give Xu Dong three chances, and now, Xu Dong Already wasted twice.
"...Okay." Yang Xiao was angry and helpless. "When he runs out of three chances, don't come to me and cry in grievances. I will never feel sorry for you."
That being said, if this big boy is really injured, Yang Xiao definitely cares about him more than anyone else.
Meng Yufan asked, "Sister Xiaoxiao, in your heart, am I particularly naive? I always don't hit the south wall and don't look back."
Yang Xiao asked back, "In your heart, do you think I'm old-fashioned? I'll never let you do this or that."
"Of course not!" said the boy loudly, "You are obviously mature and steady, and very attractive!"
She can be steelmaking, or she can be soft with her fingers. In Meng Yufan's short twenty-two years of life, she has never experienced so many different tastes in one person.
In the future, Meng Yufan also wants to taste more of her.
"Actually... My parents always say that I have developed limbs and a simple mind since I was a child, and I don't know anything except basketball." Meng Yufan whispered, "They all said that if I get married in the future, I must find someone better than me. A mature wife takes care of me. So, I think it's good that you are willing to take care of me now."
"Pfft..." Yang Xiao couldn't help laughing. How old is Meng Yufan, just over the legal age for marriage, thinking of getting married
"Okay." She stretched out her hand, snorted lightly on his thorny hair, looked into his eyes lovingly, and said gently, "Yu Fan, before you find your future wife, I'll take care of her first. Take care of you."