Early in the Spring Festival this year, the forefoot "Wait for an Extreme Day" just finished its Hwaseong premiere. A few days later, the footsteps of the Spring Festival came.
The Blockbuster Studio had a holiday on the 25th of the twelfth lunar month. For the remaining few days, Tan Yiming had been taking Xiang Guai to buy New Year's goods. Although online shopping is now developed, it is still interesting to go to the supermarket to crowd people to buy New Year's goods. Listening to the music of "Congratulations on making a fortune, congratulations on your wonderfulness" playing on the stereo in the supermarket, and grabbing special eggs with aunts and aunts, this is the feeling of Chinese New Year.
Xiang Guess the snacks he wants to eat, the fruit he wants to buy, the chicken, duck, fish, and even the out-of-season ice cream... As long as he glances at the shelf, Tan Yiming puts it into the shopping cart like he doesn't want money.
Xiang Guai quickly said, "I'm old enough to buy two bags of snacks and try them out."
"Where's the big one? He's in his early twenties, and he's still a child." Tan · 30-year-old mature adult · Yiming took another bag of snacks from the shelf and gestured to Xiang Guai.
Xiang Guess laughed but couldn't laugh, and asked him, "I'm a kid in my early twenties, so when I'm thirty, I'm still a kid?"
"When you are 30 years old, then I will be 40 years old." Tan Yiming replied casually while comparing two packs of shampoo with different prices and different capacities, "As long as I am always older than you, In my eyes, you will always be my little boy."
"… "
Xiang Gu was silent. He suddenly rushed over and wrapped Tan Yiming's waist tightly from behind. He put his head on the man's back and didn't look up for a while.
Tan Yiming was startled, took his hand on his waist, patted it lightly, and coaxed him: "You're really starting to act coquettish when you say you're a child?"
Xiang Gu hid his face in his clothes, and said in a muffled voice, "...any opinion?"
"No problem." Tan Yiming said in a low voice, "If you're so coquettish in bed... Ehhh, it hurts, don't screw it!!"
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With the Spring Festival approaching, there are more and more news of New Year's greetings.
Tan Yiming's mobile phone can receive dozens of Spring Festival greetings a day, all of which are copy-pasted and sent to all members, and some even forgot to change the name of the person who wished the blessing.
Tan Yiming didn't bother to click on it, the message sign on WeChat has jumped to four digits, Xiang Gu just glanced at the red dots all over the screen, and felt that he was about to commit obsessive-compulsive disorder.
George was quite new, and sent a New Year's E-card from the other side of the ocean.
The greeting card unfolded slowly. He and his wife Shang Xiaorui stood side by side in front of the camera, each holding a fat doll carved in pink and jade in their arms. The male doll wears a golden Tang suit with a small braid attached to the melon-pig cap on the top of his head; the female doll wears a small pink cheongsam with two buns on his head. The two children bowed with both hands and shouted in unskilled Chinese: "Happy Chinese New Year red envelopes!"
The e-card specially selected the classic "Spring Festival Overture" as the background sound, ping-ping-ping, ping-ping-ping, accompanied by the special effects of crackling firecrackers, it looked particularly lively.
Tan Yiming skillfully sent a WeChat red envelope of 200 yuan to George, saying that it was lucky money for the two children.
George joked: "The New Year's money of 200 yuan is a bit small! Tan boss has to give 200 US dollars."
Tan Yiming said in pain: "Okay, okay, think about how many red envelopes I gave you? I got married, I gave red envelopes, I gave birth to a child, I gave red envelopes, I gave birth to a second child, I gave red envelopes... You count, how many red envelopes are there? I can't get the money back, you can't point me to a gay to smash wool!"
"Hahaha." George laughed, "Okay, spare your wallet for now!"
"Hurry up and hang up the winner in life."
"Wait!" George said, "I met Professor Ikeda and Director Jonah Brown at the company yesterday, and they both asked me to say hello to you on their behalf."
"Well, thank them." Tan Yiming said, "I will visit them next time I go to the rainstorm recording."
"Okay, I guess you're quite busy there, so I won't disturb you for now." George said, "I'll hang up then, let's talk back."
"See you."
Just a few minutes after putting down the phone, the phone rang again, but this time it was not a phone call, but QQ.
The person who contacted him was an old friend, the second president of the Sound Dynamic Jiuxiao Broadcasting and Drama Club.
Many people in the blockbuster studio actually came out of the sound movement Jiuxiao. In recent years, the network distribution has declined, and many small and medium-sized organizations have disappeared in the torrent, but the sound movement Jiuxiao community is still running hot and fast, because everyone knows, Many well-known voice actors in the circle came out of this society.
The second child also came to pay New Year's greetings, and at the same time gossip about his little boyfriend.
[Voice Moving Jiuxiao - Second Child]: Last month, I was so busy that I vomited blood in Sanyuan, and I didn't swipe Weibo for a few days. I couldn't keep up with this class! ! !
[Voice Moving Jiuxiao - Second Child]: Where did you kidnap your little boyfriend from
A Ming Qingyun: [Fighting Goose Opens Wheat].jpg
Astonishingly high: How can it be called abduction when it comes to dealing with the target
A rising star: I moved him with my tenderness, attracted him with my maturity, and fascinated him with my handsomeness...
[Voice Moving Jiuxiao - Second Child]: I think you are going to use your numbness to disgust me! ! ! !
A bright cloud: [Fighting Goose Spreads its Wings].jpg
[Voice Moving Jiuxiao - Second Child]: Come on, which little cutie was seduced by an old man like you
A Ming Qingyun: [Fighting Goose Covers Face].jpg
[Voice Moving Jiuxiao - Second Child]: Say it.
A bright cloud: [black swan question mark face].jpg
[Voice Moving Jiuxiao-Second Child]: Don't procrastinate, if it's a man, be more straightforward and say it quickly!
Yiming Qingyun: I said it.
[Voice moving Jiuxiao - second child]:? ? ? ?
There was a long, eerie silence on the phone.
Half a minute later, Tan Yiming's QQ suddenly exploded.
[Voice Moving Jiuxiao - Second Child]: Damn, is that what I understand? ? ? ? ? ? ?
[Voice Moving Jiuxiao - Second Child]: Are you with that little boy from five years ago? ? ?
[Voice Moving Jiuxiao - Second Child]: What's his name? I don't even remember his name, but I still remember his magical expression pack!
[Voice Moves Jiuxiao - Second Child]: His name is guess.
[Voice Moving Jiuxiao - Second Child]: Yes, yes, it's this ID. God, how the hell did you two get together! ! ! ! ! !
So Tan Yiming shared his ups and downs and bizarre love story with his second child with great interest.
[Voice Moving Jiuxiao - Second Child]: Damn it... What kind of ancient and bloody novel is this Nima, when he fell in love with you, you didn't know, when you fell in love with him, he had someone else by his side... Too tortuous, right
Yiming Qingyun: If you don't experience wind and rain, how can you hold the beauty back~
[Voice Moves Jiuxiao - Second Child]: Don't waver, I have a headache.
[Voice Moving Jiuxiao - Second Child]: No, there is too much information... I'll go first, I want to be quiet.
Yiming Qingyun: Well, then I'll go too, I want to guess.
[Voice Moving Jiuxiao-Second Child]:…
[Voice Moving Jiuxiao - Second Child]: Again! See!
A bright cloud: [smiles]
Tan Yiming succeeded in showing love, and proudly put his mobile phone in his pocket.
He walked out of the bedroom. He thought Xiang Guai was in the living room, but he turned around, only to see Da Bao nibbling on dog food lazily, but no sign of his lover.
Kitchen, no, bathroom, no, dining room, no.
It could only be...
Tan Yiming pushed open the practice room, and as expected, he saw Xiang Guai's figure here.
After the two exchanged their feelings, the next day, Tan Yiming shamelessly packed Xiang Guai and his luggage into his bedroom.
Since we are all a family, why do we have to live in two rooms? !
As for the vacated second bedroom, Tan Yiming's and Xiang Guai's remodeling ideas were completely different.
Xiang Guess transformed the second bedroom into a study, and put a computer, a microphone, and headphones, so that if Tan Yiming worked overtime, he didn't have to stay in the company and could go home to work.
But Tan Yiming insisted on transforming the second bedroom into an exercise room. The reason is that the lighting here is good. Every afternoon, the sun shines through the bay window, making the whole house warm. Set up a set of movable handle bars by the wall, and then stick a mirror on the wall, Xiang Gu can move his body at home. Moreover, the room is covered with floor heating, which makes it very warm to step on. Even if he wears dancing shoes barefoot, he doesn't have to worry about cold feet.
Both of them are for each other's sake, and neither of them wants the other to give in to themselves.
Quarreling and arguing, the battle situation changed. First it was a "battle of words", and then it was upgraded to a "battle of arms"... Compared with guns and guns, Xiang Guai was naturally no better than Tan Yiming. In the end, the battle ended with Tan Yiming's victory.
As a result, all the furniture in the second bedroom was emptied, and it was transformed into a practice room for Xiang Guai. On the days when he couldn't go to the rehearsal hall, he would spend his legs and shoulders in the exercise room.
The door of the practice room was not closed tightly, and the faint chatter floated out from the crack of the door.
Tan Yiming gently pushed open the door, and saw his boy chatting with people on WeChat while consuming the cross.
Xiang Guai's legs were fully opened from left to right, and three yoga blocks were placed under each of his feet. He sat there upright, his toes stretched into a stunning arc.
Even though Tan Yiming has experienced it himself, every time a man sees Xiang Guai practicing basic skills, he is still amazed at the flexibility of his body.
The boy seemed to be kneaded from a ball of water. His shoulders, waist, hips, and legs were incredibly soft, and he could easily make any pose.
Tan Yiming leaned beside the door frame and drew the outline of the boy with obsessed eyes, like a devout believer, sighing the existence of miracles.
Xiang Gu didn't notice Tan Yiming who appeared quietly, he was concentrating on chatting with Fanfan on the other side of the video!
Gu Fanfan took the winter vacation, and when he couldn't see the children in the school, he thought of the big friend Xiang Guai.
"Brother Xiangchai!" Fanfan said in a glutinous voice, "Are you coming to my house for the New Year's Eve? Let's play switch together, and I'll give you three chances to challenge my Mario Kart record!"
Xiang Guai was stunned for a moment, and quickly said, "Thank you for inviting my brother. But the Spring Festival is a day for family reunion. If my brother goes to your house for the festival, it will disturb your family."
"Don't bother!" Fanfan said anxiously, "You are my friend. My mother said that a good friend is going to be a guest at the other party's house."
Xiang Guai had to say something else when the camera suddenly flickered, and Gu Liang and Ye Ye appeared behind Fanfan.
Gu Liang dressed as a housewife and man, with an apron on his body, flour on his face and hands, and he didn't know whether he was making buns or dumplings.
Gu Liang enthusiastically rushed to Guaiwei and waved, and said, "You're welcome, Xiaoxiang. Fanfan's meaning is also the meaning of our husband and wife. How boring it is for you to celebrate the festival alone, let's get together with the three of us."
Ye Ye also helped: "Yes, the class leader will definitely go back to his parents' house for dinner on New Year's Eve. Come and eat with us. After dinner, he will come and take you home, isn't it good!"
His words moved Xiang Gu.
Although Tan Yiming has a bad relationship with his parents, but on such a big day as the Spring Festival, he will definitely go home to celebrate the festival with his parents. For every Spring Festival before, Xiang Guai spent it alone in the school dormitory. There were thousands of lights and he was alone. It was enough for him.
Otherwise... This year, you will be cheeky and go to someone else's house for a meal
He was about to say yes when Tan Yiming, who had been listening outside the door for a long time, suddenly interrupted their chat.
"Wait!" Tan Yiming took off his shoes and walked quickly into the practice room, squeezing into Xiang Gu's phone camera. "You guys made plans behind my back? Why didn't anyone ask me about my plans?"
Xiang Guaidian asked, "Your arrangement?"
Tan Yiming reluctantly reached out and knocked on Xiang Gu's forehead: "Little idiot, who said I wouldn't spend the New Year's Eve with you?"
He bought so many New Year's goods, and even prepared two large boxes of fireworks. How could Xiang Gu still foolishly think he was going to celebrate New Year's Eve with someone else
"Then your parents..." Xiang Guai asked worriedly.
"I signed them up for a Spring Festival tour group, a 15-day in-depth tour of the four Nordic countries." Tan Yiming raised his eyebrows, "It's a big holiday, my relatives knew that they would brainwash my parents when they got together, this time I Sending the old couple directly abroad will not only keep them away from those gossiping relatives, but also let them go out and see the outside world."
Tan Yiming has recently been reflecting on his relationship with his parents—at the age of 30, when he is in conflict with his parents, he will no longer run away like he was young, but will start to think about how to change his parents' views.
His family is a very ordinary family, and his parents did their best to cultivate him, hoping that he can stand out. There is nothing wrong with this kind of mentality of hoping for a son to become a dragon, but they are at the top of the horn and only see a path to success, while ignoring their son's other achievements.
In addition, his parents have retired and are always staying at home. Hearing those relatives talk about the great deeds of "whose son becomes a boss and earns millions of dollars a year" and "whose daughter becomes a lawyer and opens his own firm", he can't help but think about it. being led astray.
What Tan Yiming can do now is to keep his parents away from the original environment and to see a wider world. Going to travel is only the first step. Tan Yiming also plans to enroll his parents in a senior university, practice calligraphy, piano and ballroom dancing. When they enrich their lives, they will no longer stare at their sons.
Possibly... This process takes a long time, three years, five years, or ten years.
But Tan Yiming has patience, changing their ideas little by little.
After all, "letting parents accept his job" is just the first trivial hurdle. If this hurdle can't be overcome, how will he make his parents accept his sexuality and guess in the future
…
Tan Yiming arrogantly detained Xiang Gu, not allowing him to go to someone else's house to celebrate the Spring Festival on the evening of New Year's Eve.
"Brother Xiangchai..." In the video, Fanfan's mouth pouted high, "You won't forget about me after the Spring Festival?"
"How could it be?" Xiang Gu coaxed him, "When you finish your winter vacation homework obediently, will my brother take you to ice skating?"
Tan Yiming interjected in surprise: "You can skate?"
Xiang Guai: "Yes, dancers have a good sense of balance, and they are basically skating."
Tan Yiming felt itchy when he saw his smug look, and couldn't help lowering his head and kissing the tip of his nose: "How many advantages do you have that I haven't seen yet?"
"—Hey!" On the other side of the screen, Gu Liang and Ye Ye covered their son's eyes at the same time, "The child is still here! Can you two stop being so bored?"
Fanfan's eyes were completely black, and he waved his hand in the air blankly: "What's going on? Why is the room so dark."
"..." The little swan covered her face with her wings shyly, embarrassed to meet anyone.
"Cough..." Tan Yiming knew that he was wrong, and hurriedly ended the chat, "What, we still have something to do here, so let's not talk for now."
Gu Liang: "Okay, okay, hang up quickly. Our family of three really can't stand the poison of your lovers in love."
Fanfan broke free from his parents, waved his hands super enthusiastically at the camera, and shouted in a milky voice, "Brother Xiangchai, bye!!"
Xiang Chai raised his head blushing and whispered, "Goodbye."
The two exchanged several more air kisses, and then hung up the phone under the disgusting eyes of the parents on both sides.
Tan Yiming snorted: "Blowing kisses? How old are you, naive or not?"
Xiang Chai flew up and kicked him on his thigh with a look of pampering and arrogance: "What's wrong with childishness? Who said before that I will always be his little friend?"
"..." Tan Yiming rubbed his legs, thinking to himself, who on earth spoiled Xiang Gu like this.
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