Yu Jin stared straight at Zhang Xingzhi with straight eyes.
He had heard that Zhong Yi had found a photographer in the crew of "Aesthetics 2", and he was a very serious one. Like everyone in the circle, Yu Jin also wanted to see with his own eyes what kind of person he was, but Never had a chance.
He has been filming outside all year round, and even the number of times he goes home during the Chinese New Year is pitiful. This year, he was really urged by his parents, so he finally came back on New Year's Eve. How could he have thought that he would be so caught off guard At the door of his house, he saw Zhong Yi's rumored target deity.
If he had known that Zhong Yi's parents lived opposite his house, he would not only come back every year during the Chinese New Year, but also come back every month.
"Zhang Xingzhi, a university teacher." Zhong Yiyang gave a generous introduction to the two neighbors in front of him.
Yu Jin hesitated for a moment, then probed based on the rumors: "Is it the teacher from the Communication University in Quanshi?"
Zhong Yi didn't think there was anything wrong at all, so he nodded and responded, "Teaching photography."
On the contrary, it was Mama Yu who looked up and down at the tall and handsome guy in front of her, and nodded with satisfaction: "Yes, the university teacher is good, relaxed, stable, and I can spend more time with you."
Yu Jin stared at the plainly dressed Zhang Xingzhi for a moment, dissatisfied and unbelievable.
Just like when Zou Chao met Zhang Xingzhi for the first time, Yu Jin couldn't figure out what else could attract Zhong Yi besides his decent face and figure. In terms of youth, he was younger than this person.
But while he was looking at Zhang Xingzhi, Zhang Xingzhi was also looking at him deeply, his eyes were as thick as ink that couldn't be melted, and his aura was restrained and sharp. Zhang Xingzhi didn't say it, but it doesn't mean he didn't care at all. He didn't forget the hot searches that exploded that day, and remembered them all in his heart.
When the two looked at each other, neither of them was willing to show weakness, but the atmosphere was just about to start to get delicate, when Yu's mother took a picture of her son's slap on the arm and broke it up.
Yu's mother said displeased: "Calling people, what are you doing looking stupid, it's true that reading two more books is worse than being an actor, the age is growing in vain, and it is becoming more and more rude."
Yu Jin choked up on the spot, being degraded by his mother for nothing every day, so he obediently looked away and greeted people: "Mr. Zhang..."
But Yu's mother was still not satisfied: "Wouldn't you say 'Happy New Year'? That's how you greet your crew members every New Year?"
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Yu Jin felt so ashamed that he almost didn't come up, but he honestly followed his mother's wishes: "...Mr. Zhang, happy new year."
Zhang Xingzhi cooperated very well, not only lowered his eyes and nodded in response, but also boasted "magnanimously" commercially: "I have seen your play, it is very good."
Yu Jin: "..."
It was obviously a compliment, but when he heard it, he somehow felt that he had been set aside.
Seeing that the child was dumb again, Mother Yu finally couldn't bear it anymore and shouted: "Thank you, Teacher Zhang, I think you should stop acting and come back to repeat high school with me. I will personally teach you and put some self-cultivation in your stomach!"
Yu Jin: "... Thank you, Teacher Zhang."
Yu Jin's words were as reluctant as if someone held a knife to his neck. He lost his temper completely, and went home with his dean's mother.
Zhong Yi looked at the people around him who were trying to get revenge and thought it was funny.
Zhang Xingzhi was still very nervous at first, but now he was interrupted by Yu Jin and his mother, and his mood was mostly lost. He was about to ask Zhong Yiyu Jin's mother if he was a high school teacher, and the door in front of them was opened.
A baby face with a pear blossom head poked out a smile and said to them: "I've been standing at the door chatting for so long, don't you plan to come in?"
Zhang Xingzhi looked at the woman's plump apple muscles protruding from her smile, and for a moment he couldn't recognize who this was Zhong Yi's. He hesitated and said to Zhong Yi, "Do you have a real sister?"
He really never thought that Zhong Yi was not an only child, but the woman in front of him did look a bit like Zhong Yi, especially both of them had short hair that was flush with their faces.
But Zhong Yi raised his eyebrows at the short-haired baby face, raised his lips and asked, "Are you happy, sister?"
"Happy!" The woman waved her hand and was about to let the two of them in. She was wearing a homey dress that was both bright and intellectual, and she looked at Zhang Xingzhi with tenderness in her eyes. "Sit down for a while, and we can have lunch soon."
Zhang Xingzhi was still a little stunned: "Happy New Year, sister..."
The woman smiled even more happily, and reached out to help the two take off their coats, and hung them on the hanger at the entrance: "If it's cold, tell me, and I'll raise the temperature in the room."
Zhang Xingzhi hurriedly waved his hand to indicate that he was okay, and looked at Zhong Yi.
I don't know if it was a psychological effect, but after knowing that what he was facing was not Zhong Yi's parents, Zhang Xingzhi immediately lost his previous restraint, and chatted with someone sitting on the sofa without saying a word.
This community is the most expensive area in Hong Kong City, and the people who live here are either rich or expensive.
The outermost row of villas looks out from the window sill, and you can directly see the bustling streets. Right below is the crowded People’s Square. Every New Year, people gather here to celebrate the New Year. open.
Zhong Yi's house is a duplex building, the living room is connected to the open kitchen at the other end, the north and south are transparent, and the space is large.
Several people were sitting on the sofa, and they could directly see the busy back in the kitchen. The man was tall and straight, wearing a dark apron. Judging from the back, no accident, it should be Zhong Yi's father.
Zhang Xingzhi asked Zhong Yi if he wanted to go over to say hello, and drop by to help.
But Zhong Yi was busy unpacking the special products they brought back from Yun County, and had no time to talk to her, so "sister" was the first to speak: "It doesn't matter, after his meal is ready, we can sit at the table together and then fight. I'll listen to Zhong." You also said that you are a photographer and teach students in a university?"
Zhang Xingzhi nodded frankly.
Ever since he entered Zhong Yi's house, his nearly 1.9 meter tall man seemed to have shrunk, with no aura. He asked questions and answered them, and the more he looked, the cuter he looked.
"How did that teacher Zhang know our Zhong Yi at that time?" The woman leaned on the sofa, hugging a pillow and gossiping seriously.
Zhang Xingzhi coughed, and confessed truthfully, "I accidentally climbed onto Zhong Yi's window sill, and I happened to bump into him, so I met him."
Upon hearing the plot, the woman immediately became interested, and asked with a blink of an eye, "Is it night? What happened after we bumped into it? Didn't anything interesting happen?"
Zhang Xingzhi's face turned red in an instant, and Zhong Yi, who was squatting on the ground, raised his head and called out her name, "Jiang Ya."
Jiang Ya immediately pursed her mouth: "Okay, don't ask if you don't ask, what's wrong with it."
Not allowed to talk about their relationship history, Jiang Ya could only focus on Zhang Xingzhi himself.
Zhang Xingzhi handed over a series of backgrounds such as owning a house and a car, having no parents, and so on. He thought that the person in front of him was really Zhong Yi's sister, and he was wondering why he didn't see Zhong Yi's mother. I called for dinner.
Zhang Xingzhi got up from the sofa, and before he could step out of his legs, Jiang Ya raised his voice and said, "Husband is here!"
Zhang Xingzhi: "?"
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Zhang Xingzhi quickly turned his head and asked Zhong Yi for the answer: "Isn't your father the one who cooks, is it your brother-in-law?"
Zhong Yi didn't answer directly, but only stuffed the food marinated in the clay pot in his arms into his hands, and teased: "You will ask them yourself later."
Jiang Ya's small and exquisite figure had already flown to the kitchen to help like a swallow, and it was at this time that Zhang Xingzhi saw clearly what the man in the apron looked like.
He originally thought that Jiang Ya was Zhong Yi's older sister, but now, he changed his mind, because the man holding the food in his hand really resembles Zhong Yi, both in looks and temperament, obviously this is the one who has the same blood with Zhong Yi That, but more calm, sharper facial features, and a bit serious.
So, Zhong Yiyou is actually his own brother? He has to pass the test of elder brother and sister-in-law before he can meet Zhong Yi's parents
After making a fuss, Zhang Xingzhi could no longer control his brain. When he sat down at the dinner table, he was not sure how to shout, so he could only say "Happy New Year" without embarrassment.
The man nodded, and said "Happy New Year" without saying a word, and let Zhang Xingzhi learn about the flower of Gaoling.
It's also less talkative, why the temperature in people's homes can be so low, and the heating doesn't smell good if it doesn't smell good.
The man asked, "How old are you?"
"At the age of 30 this year, he is five years younger than Zhong Yiben." Two years later, Zhang Xingzhi finally got into Zhong Yiben's fourth position.
"It doesn't look like it." The man looked at him through the lens with a pair of Danfeng eyes, "very young."
Many people have said that they don't show their age, but for some reason, Zhang Xingzhi inexplicably grasped the different meanings of "very young", and expressed his loyalty decisively: "My grandma likes Zhong Yi very much, and I hope that next year we can be together as a family. Chinese New Year."
The man paused for a moment, and responded with one word: "Yes."
Zhang Xingzhi: "..."
Even if it was extreme sports, he hadn't been so nervous for a long time, and a little cold sweat oozes from his back.
Thinking about it now, Zhong Yi only said that his parents would definitely like him, but he never said that his brother and sister-in-law would also like him.
Finally one day, it was his turn, the topic terminator, to take the initiative to find topics. If it weren't for the current situation, Zhang Xingzhi would definitely not be able to really ask Zhong Yi what he said.
He tentatively asked: "Uncle and aunt... will you come here tonight on New Year's Eve?"
As soon as the words fell, everyone stopped the chopsticks in their hands, and the string in Zhang Xingzhi's mind suddenly tightened.
The man looked at Jiang Ya, Jiang Ya blinked, and looked at Zhong Yi.
Zhong Yi shrugged his shoulders to meet the eyes of the two people opposite him: "Don't look at me, it's also the first time I lead someone home seriously, in order to please your wife, I have a little bit to match her old bad taste .”
Zhang Xingzhi: "?"
He felt as if he understood something...
In the end, Jiang Ya couldn't hold back her laughter, and apologized to the masked child: "Okay, I won't tease you anymore, it's my aunt who is wrong, I am Zhong Yi's mother, not his sister."
Zhang Xingzhi: "...?"
The man followed: "I don't know they didn't tell you that I am Zhong Yi's father."
Zhang Xingzhi: "...?"
To be honest, looking at the face in front of him, at most seven or eight years older than Zhong Yi, he didn't believe it.
"Is it really... Uncle?" It was the first time that Zhang Xingzhi was so suspicious of his eyes.
In the end, the man told him: "That's why I never liked Liang Sili. I was five years older than Zhong Yi, and I still don't look young."
Zhang Xingzhi: "...Okay."
If the case is solved, it's not a family, and you don't enter a family.
Gan Qingzhong also said that his parents will definitely like him, and they are here waiting for him.
The author has something to say: Mr. Liang:? What is the crime of being born a few years earlier, it is worth whipping the corpse like this
ps: Request two days off! Come back at 12 noon on 4.2! My waist couldn't hold it anymore, I silently wiped my tears
pps: 2.0 is from Mr. Zhong and Mr. Zhang, and 3.0 is from Mr. Liang and Youan