The movie is a love movie, starring a popular little fresh meat. Although his acting skills are bad, fans find it very touching. The people in front were shedding tears, and they still sighed at the long aftertaste after reading it.
Yang Mo didn't understand.
Lu Yueming didn't look into it.
Yang Han felt bad.
Since Yang Mo took his seat two hours ago, Lu Yueming's nervousness has not stopped. He curled his fingers, as if he was more uneasy than the interview.
The movie is over, the lights are on, people are leaving, and the three of them are sitting in place.
Yang Han asked, "Aren't you going?"
Yang Mo and Lu Yueming both had their own concerns. After being called by Yang Han, they suddenly came back to their senses and stood up at the same time.
Yang Han saw the clothes of the two of them clearly, blinked his eyes, and said, "You are like father and son."
Yang Mo: "..."
Lu Yueming: "..."
The two of them looked at each other, and Lu Yueming smiled awkwardly.
Yang Mo asked, "Where are you going next?"
Yang Han said: "It's getting late, I'm staying with Xiaolu in the mall to eat."
In fact, Yang Mo really wanted to find a reason to stay, but he couldn't make up any natural reason for a while, so he took a breath and said, "...Okay."
Lu Yueming took the initiative: "Uncle... Uncle, won't you come with us?"
Yang Mo looked at him.
…
There is a very well-known theory in the emotional world that when you spend time with someone you like, you become more and more like each other.
Yang Mo took a sip of the ice Coke that Lu Yueming handed over, and reflected on himself deeply.
All the actions he did just now were summed up as follows: he used his intuition, the authorities thought it was seamless, and bystanders could see that he was extremely stupid—you can define him as Han Shiyu's behavior.
But now Yang Mo calmed down and analyzed calmly.
He felt that Lu Yueming should not be here to help the cabbage, because no boy with such thoughts would insist on inviting the girl's father to have lunch with him at this moment.
Unless he's nervous enough to lose his mind.
But Yang Mo felt that Lu Yueming was not a child who could do such a thing.
Moreover, Yang Mo found that Lu Yueming had been trying his best to get close to him along the way, and clumsily found a topic to talk to him, but left Yang Han aside.
Fortunately, Yang Han was nervous, and he was able to entertain himself while listening to Lu Yueming's chat with him. If it were another girl with a more sensitive mind, the glass would have been broken and the cleaning aunt would have to clean it.
Yang Han thought they were walking slowly, so they sat on the bench and waited, and she came back to call them when she found a delicious restaurant.
Before leaving, Yang Han also bought two drinks, handed one to each of the two, and told them to get along well and chat, not to walk around.
After Yang Han left, Lu Yueming's expression became unnatural again. He sat upright next to Yang Mo, his ears were red.
Yang Mo: "..."
How could it be as if he was in love with Lu Yueming.
Yang Mo had just finished drinking the Coke and couldn't drink the drink in his hand. He glanced at Lu Yueming and said, "Aren't you from this province?"
"Ah," Lu Yueming said quickly, "I... my home is in Qingdao."
Yang Mo raised his eyebrows and said, "Well, it's a coincidence, so am I." Lu Yueming was a little surprised, and raised his head to ask, "Aren't you a local? I remember what it says on Baidu Encyclopedia... You are from the south."
Yang Mo didn't know how Baidu Encyclopedia was written, and he usually wouldn't do such a thing as searching for himself.
Yang Mo: "I was born in the south, and my parents worked and lived in the north. I settled down there and grew up there."
Lu Yueming smiled and said, "I also moved with my working parents."
Yang Mo looked at him with a gentle smile and asked, "You don't look like the people there... Can you drink?"
Lu Yueming blinked, lowered his head and smiled: "It's a pity, I haven't tried it."
"You have to believe," Yang Mo said, "your alcohol intake should be very large. This is the gene given to you by your hometown."
Lu Yueming laughed: "Well then, try it later."
Yang Mo remembered it very clearly. The first time he drank was when he was in college.
The victory in the first battle made Han Shiyu, a self-proclaimed strongman who seeks defeat alone, fooled.
Han Shiyu vomited and called Yang Mo's eldest brother, saying that he was willing to be defeated.
As for why it is still fresh in my memory.
It was because the man surnamed Han had something to do with him according to the rotten routines on the Internet after he was drunk.
Yang Mo said: "It's better to wait until you are an adult and try again."
Lu Yueming nodded, the tension seemed to ease a little, he rubbed his fingers and called out, "Uncle..."
Yang Mo has always been very strange: "Am I very old?"
"No no no..." Lu Yueming said in confusion again, "Because you are Yang Han's father, it is more appropriate to call him uncle..."
Seeing that he has been restrained, Yang Mo relieved: "I just asked casually, you are free."
Lu Yueming summoned up his courage, but he still didn't dare to look at Yang Mo, and said with a red neck, "Uncle, can I add you on WeChat?"
Yang Mo: "?"
At this time, Yang Han came back, grabbed the two of them and ran to the store he had chosen, saying that there would be no seats if he arrived late.
…
home at night.
Yang Han took off his shoes and entered the house, and Yang Mo also took off the peaked cap and hung it on the hanger.
When Yang Mo walked into the house, he heard his daughter teach him meaningfully: "Dad, just ask me if you have anything in the future. Who are the two of us? Don't have to follow me, I'm so old and will take care of me. Take care of yourself."
Yang Mo: "..."
He stood there and looked at Yang Han, the girl's eyes showed the kindness of "Actually, I always understood, but I didn't expose you".
Very knowledgeable about protecting the self-esteem of parents.
Yang Mo wanted to speak, but was speechless.
…
Yang Han understood. Lu Yueming came not for her, but for Yang Mo.
Lu Yueming specially sent a message to thank her, saying that she had caused her trouble these days.
He did have something to tell her.
He wanted Yang Mo's contact information.
But Lu Yueming has been embarrassed to ask directly, Yang Mo is also a public figure, he thinks Yang Han will refuse, so he wants to establish a good relationship first, so that Yang Han can feel his sincerity.
No one thought that Yang Mo would be caught so quickly.
Yang Han breathed a sigh of relief and said, "I consider you a classmate, but you are actually coveting my dad."
Lu Yueming embarrassedly sent a string of ellipses: "… "
…
Xu Jia knew about Yang Han and Lu Yueming going out to watch a movie on the weekend, so he asked immediately after going online in the evening, "Which step have we reached?"
Yang Han: "???"
She said calmly, "I see my parents."
Xu Jia: "Fuck, you are so fast."
Yang Han: "Hurry up."
She explained it to Xu Jia, and Xu Jia, who learned the truth, seemed a little disappointed, and said, "Xiaolu is also true, and he didn't make it clear. It was so ambiguous. I thought he liked you."
Yang Han asked strangely, "We've only been in the same class for two months, what can he like about me?"
Xu Jia said as a matter of course, "I like your money and your looks."
"..." Yang Han complained, "What kind of image is the deer in your mind?"
"But... your dad is too attractive, he can take everything from men, women and children." Xu Jia brought the topic back.
Yang Han proudly replied to him, then opened the fun site, clicked on his wife's update, and read Xu Jia's news while reading the text.
Xu Jia made a mean smile and asked, "I actually always wanted to ask you...your dad and Han Shiyu... whoever attacks and who suffers."
Yang Han sent over without hesitation: "My dad is attacking."
At the same time, Xu Jia also sent a message: "I think Han Shiyu is a loyal dog."
The people on both sides of the screen stared at their respective message interfaces, silent for two seconds: "… "
As the saying goes, the most serious conflict between sisters who have the same pair of CPs is that you go against my attack.
This behavior is even more unbearable than the character ooc, outrageous.
Yang Han said firmly: "Impossible."
Xu Jia was so serious that he didn't even post an emoji: "Have you asked?"
Yang Han: "Not yet."
Xu Jia: "That's why you don't know either."
Yang Han is still firm in his opinion: "My dad must be an attack, I know him."
Xu Jia said to himself, "Tell me, based on my years of experience and experience, that your father is a victim."
Across the mobile phone screen, the atmosphere is also tense, and the plastic sisterhood looks like it will be shattered at a touch.
The two said at the same time, "Let's make a bet!"
Xu Jia: "I guarantee it with my autograph."
Yang Han: "Okay, if I lose, I'll get it to you within a week."
Xu Jia: "A word is for sure."
She said cautiously: "First of all, if the result is a mutual attack, then the two of us are tied. Second, you can't deliberately hide the truth, otherwise you won't be able to get a good breakfast for three days."
This is simply too vicious.
But Yang Han said disdainfully, "I don't need to hide it."
How could she lose.
…
Yang Han did not go home for a week. Today, Yang Mo personally cooked dinner for him.
Their family generally does not hire nannies and hourly workers.
The three of them can usually do the cleaning work well by themselves, and because of Yang Mo's habit, they don't like strangers coming to the house to clean.
Han Shiyu usually doesn't come back, Yang Han... Although Yang Mo knows that he can't be used to children, but his strange self-esteem makes him unable to let the little girl work and he is idle on the side, which is more uncomfortable than not cleaning.
So the housework has almost become Yang Mo's all-inclusive.
Yang Mo took off his apron, wiped the table top, served dishes, washed his hands, and after everything was done, he was ready to call Yang Han down for dinner.
But before he could speak, Yang Han came down in a hurry.
Yang Han came over and pulled Yang Mo aside to sit down.
Yang Mo: "?"
The food was still steaming, and Yang Mo said, "Have you eaten?"
"Wait a minute," Yang Han coughed and said solemnly, "Dad, I'll ask you a question now... Maybe it's a bit awkward, but it's very important, you must answer me truthfully."
Yang Mo frowned, then turned his face.
He was always afraid that Yang Han would not tell him something in his heart. He could not ask for such a heart-to-heart talk, and he said earnestly, "You tell me."
Yang Han was silent for a while and asked, "You and Han Shiyu, who will attack and who will suffer?"
…
Yang Mo did his homework before adopting the child.
He knows that there is a joke that every adult parent will go through a hurdle, that is, the child's "where did I come from".
Yang Mo felt that at least his daughter would not ask. But if she asked, Yang Mo had already prepared the trash can in advance, and it was accurate to the house number, which could be recycled but not recycled, in case Yang Han continued to ask.
Because he felt that Han Shiyu should come to the sex education for Yang Han, and he would not do this question.
However, the problem he is facing now is unprecedented, because he cannot find any reference case to copy a perfect answer.
Yang Han asked him who he and Han Shiyu attacked and who suffered.
He feels that this difficulty is comparable to the "Where did I come from" problem of the century, or even more difficult.
Yang Mo: "..."
He looked at Yang Han, and his mood was mixed for a while, and it was like the autumn wind sweeping the leaves, and it was as cool as a dead vine, an old tree and a crow.
…
Yang Mo himself didn't think too much about the upper and lower issues.
He thought it didn't matter, he could do whatever he wanted.
However, when it comes to concrete practice, it really can't help, so it's cheaper for Han Shiyu.
Han Shiyu's shamelessness is especially reflected in applauding for love.
Yang Mo will never know what this person usually looks at, and how much knowledge he has that cannot be described in detail.
Although he also thought about reversing the situation at the beginning, he still couldn't resist Han Shiyu's strange tricks. After every joy, Yang Mo thought about it and it was okay.
Facing Yang Han at this time, Yang Mo regretted a little why he didn't earn some anger in the first place.
No, that's not the point.
The point is that Yang Han asks what this is for.
Yang Han looked at her, her eyes were firm.
He didn't know how this girl knew about this, but when the time came, he couldn't hold back.
Yang Mo was silent, and finally said, "What do you think?"
Yang Han: "I think Han Shiyu is suffering."
Yang Mo: "..."
Yang Mo's mood went through the ups and downs just now.
He embarrassed: "Actually... you can ask Han Shiyu."