Top Ruffian?we pack

Chapter 26

Wen Ji Nian has always disliked getting too close to others, including Hu Xin, who never hugged him.The moment Zhong Xingran hugged him from behind, he subconsciously did not resist.

I don't know if it's physical/body memory, or his dislike for this person has been reduced to almost zero.

The people on the sidelines cheered loudly, and even the staff booed.

Xia Fei: "Catch it as soon as you catch it, if you still hug it, that's not how you catch us."

Bai Hua: "Yes, he almost knocked me over when he grabbed me."

Lu Qiansui: "That's me, okay, it's me he stole!"

After Zhong Xingran caught Wen Ji Nian, he didn't let go, but walked out of the field calmly with his shoulders on his shoulders, and at the same time raised his eyebrows at Xu Ping in a demonstration.

Xu Ping sneered and looked away.

The sun was shining brightly outside, and the two had just run several times, and their clothes were sweaty to varying degrees.It was obviously very uncomfortable to be stuck together, but Wen Ji Nian still did not push him away, and was quietly carried out by him.

Barrage:

【AhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhJust stick it! 】

[Zhong Xingran, you have held back for two episodes, and finally you can't pretend anymore! 】

【I found that Shrimp's hands seemed to be stuck with glue, and he didn't dare to move. 】

[Hahahaha I laughed so hard, I noticed when you said it, normal people would shake their hands, he's so stiff hahaha, maybe he's nervous hahahahaha. 】

[We've been together for so long, we shrimp are still so innocent hehe. 】

Zhong Xingran was indeed a little nervous. He didn't expect that Wen Jinian didn't get rid of him after the game, so while trying to keep his face sloppy and fearless, there was a slight stalemate in the arm that he put on Wen Jinian.

It wasn't until they walked outside that Wen Jinian patted the back of his hand, signaling him to let go.

Zhong Xingran withdrew his numb hand with a little disappointment, touched the bridge of his nose in a concealed manner, pretending to be nonchalant.

Mu Xuru announced: "Zhong Xingran won the No.1 personal points in this round. Because the final result is to be kept secret, the specific points value will not be announced for the time being. Among the two rounds of games, Xu Pinghe won the last place. Lin Fengran group, congratulations, you are going to sleep in the wooden house tonight."

Lu Qian laughed while watching the excitement, "It's finally your turn, no one can escape this season."

Bai Hua rolled her eyes, "Don't stand up fg indiscriminately, be careful that it's our turn in the next episode."

【Hahahaha, Mrs. and Mrs. Murakami have finally changed. 】

[Wait, brother Lu said this season?What do you mean, is there really a next season? 】

[Damn, what yxh said is true! 】

【Ahhh, I want the original crew, the director! 】

[Help, brother Lu is such a big colander, I'm dying of laughter. 】

[I heard from the young master that the second season is horror-themed, and the program team has already bought the copyright of a ghost movie. 】

[Wow, the horror theme is good!Can you see a lot of stickers, hehehe. 】

[Tiantian, please hang on to the shrimp, hehehe. 】

[In the front, it's not sure who hangs on who... I think Tiantian may not be afraid of ghosts. 】

Mu Xuru coughed a few times, ignored the messy guesses on the barrage, and continued: "This is the end of today's program, and tomorrow will be a new group. Please look forward to it. In addition, after the program is over, statistics will be made. Publish the short play that received the most votes in the last issue, and solicit suggestions from fans, and collect them as rewards for No.1.”

After he finished speaking, the barrage suddenly boiled.

【Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh 】

[I want a stage, I want a stage, I want a stage, I want a stage, I want a stage, I want a stage! 】

【Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, you are my god!Babes, go and vote for Burning Year! ! 】

……

The director quickly cut off the live broadcast and diverted the traffic to Chongresearch.

After announcing that work was over, Zhong Xingran put Wen Jinian's shoulders on his shoulders again. He had thought about this for a long time, and Wen Jinian had no choice but to let him do it.

Like two good high school students, they walked back shoulder to shoulder.

As soon as he walked past the shed, a small black figure stumbled over and fell on Wen Ji Nian's leg.

Zhong Xingran thought that some kind of cattle and sheep from the village ran out, and reflexively wanted to kick him over, but he didn't want to take a closer look and saw that it was a little girl, so he hurriedly stopped.

Wen Jinian helped her up, only to realize that it was the girl with two pigtails who was in his group just now.

The little girl grabbed the corner of his clothes, raised her head and looked at him aggrievedly and shouted: "Brother, you haven't signed my mother yet."

Wen Jinian touched her braid and said, "Brother gave the staff member a signed photo, and he will send it to your home in a while."

When he travels far away, he usually takes his autographed photo with him, just in case he needs it, and it just happened to come in handy today.

The little girl blinked her eyes and asked innocently: "Thank you brother, can you go home with me then? I want my mother to meet you, she will be happy."

Without waiting for Wen Jinian to answer, Zhong Xingran imitated her childish tone and said: "No, this brother is a man with a master, let your mother not worry about it."

Knowing that he was just joking, Wen Jinian still gave him a funny look, and stopped him: "Don't bully the child, she probably won't understand what you're talking about."

Zhong Xingran snorted disdainfully: "A child nowadays knows a lot, of course she knows what I'm talking about. Don't go with her, be careful of being fooled."

Wen Ji Nian ignored him, they were all from this village, so how could they be fooled.

He knelt down and asked the little girl, "Is your mother at home now, why didn't she come with you?"

The little girl gestured and said, "Yes, mother is always at home, she is sitting on the table."

"Sit on the table?"

"Hmm! Mom is a sign. She stands on the table every day, and you can see it when you walk in the door. Grandpa said that Mom doesn't have to go to work, so she can stay with me every day." She said happily.

Both Wen Jinian and Zhong Xingran were silent, and after a while, Wen Jinian said softly, "Where is your home?"

The little girl pointed behind her. There was an old house in the distance. She couldn't tell the exact location.

Zhong Xingran also squatted down, looked at the little girl and said, "Then what about your dad, is it dad who brought you to the show today?"

"Dad has gone to work, and grandpa is going fishing. Today, my uncle in the village brought me here." Biting her finger, the little girl said, "Brother, can you go back with me? My mother really likes you."

Wen Jinian turned to Zhong Xingran, "Why don't you go back first, I'll take her home. It is estimated that the villager brought several children here, and he forgot about her for a while, so he can't leave her here."

Zhong Xingran didn't say yes or no, but stood up and said, "Wait here for me."

After speaking, he turned and ran into the shed.

After a while, he came out with a few balloons and dolls in his hand.

Wen Jinian was stunned: "Did you dismantle the balloon in the studio?"

The balloons were hung on the wall just now, and the dolls were riding on the wooden horse. Like a robber, this guy took out all the fun things in the shed.

Zhong Xingran gave the little girl all the brains, and said brazenly: "Here, these are given to you by my brother, take them home and play with them."

The little girl squealed happily, took the toy and held it in her arms like a baby.

Zhong Xingran asked her: "Did the uncle who brought you give you money? It's that kind of pink paper."

"Give me one." She replied obediently.

Generally, group performances are given very little.

Zhong Xingran scolded, "Damn, it's too stingy. I'll turn around and ask if there is a foundation or something here, and help you find a way, so that grandpa won't have to work so hard, and you can have many, many toys. "

He made a wink at Wen Jinian who was staring at him, with a bit of pride on his face, "I don't have any money with me now, and it's not convenient for the two of us to move our money, but we can find a way to give them some funding. Recently, Mr. Qu There is a donation project on hand, and this old guy has made so much by himself, it is time to do good deeds."

Wen Jinian burst out laughing, and looked at him for a long time as if he didn't know him.

The little girl jumped up and down happily, she couldn't hold these, so Zhong Xingran helped her carry them all the way, and even took out candies from his pocket to feed her.

He carried a bunch of things, pushed aside a toffee with one hand, and brought it to Wen Jinian's mouth, "Open your mouth, ah—"

Wen Ji Nian dodged and said, "I'm not a child."

Zhong Xingran persisted, "Ah—quick, ah—"

He opened his mouth wide like a mentally retarded person to let him imitate himself, so Wen Ji Nian had no choice but to swallow the candy.He took the candy away from the candy wrapper with his teeth, paying attention not to touch Zhong Xingran's hand.

The rich toffee melts in the mouth, with the thickness of condensed milk and the slight bitterness of cocoa. It is obviously a taste of low-quality saccharin, but it makes people reluctant to melt it. It seems that after melting, you can no longer grasp the trace Sweetened.

Wen Ji Nian didn't chew, but piled the sugar aside, a small lump bulged out of his cheek.

Zhong Xingran saw that he had that candy in his mouth, and immediately smiled contentedly, the corners of his eyes and brows looked like the happy puppy wagging its tail at the intersection.

"Is it delicious?" He stuffed the candy wrapper into his pocket and asked.

Wen Jinian hesitated for a moment, then nodded slightly.

Delicious, not his usual taste, but really delicious.

After they sent the little girl home, Zhong Xingran realized belatedly that this was Uncle Wu's home.

Uncle Wu has gone to sea, and the house is empty.Fortunately, the village has always unlocked the door, every household knows each other, and almost no one will deliberately use a lock to lock the yard.

So they went all the way unimpeded, and followed the little girl into the house.

The little girl told them on the way that her name was Jiajia.After entering the door, as she said, on the table in the center of the main room, stood her mother's ranking.

Zhong Xingran had never been in before, and the whole house could be called bare, with only a table in the middle and no other extra furniture. room.

On the white wall are Jiajia’s certificates of awards and a group photo of their family.

Although the layout is simple, it can be seen that Uncle Wu took good care of the house and did not delay Jiajia's studies.

Wen Ji Nian stared at the row for a long time, fascinated, while Jia Jia poured water for them in a sensible way, and took a stool for them to sit down and rest.

Wen Jinian chatted with her about school affairs for a while, and asked her how she was studying and what she wanted to do in the future.In the end, they left their home phone number and told her not to go out alone, but to do her summer homework at home.It took a long time before he and Zhong Xingran walked out.

They walked back slowly along the trail when they came, Zhong Xingran glanced at him several times, hesitant to speak.

Wen Jinian noticed his gaze and asked, "What's wrong?"

Zhong Xingran rubbed his nose and said, "I don't know whether I should ask. If I don't ask, I'm worried. If I ask, I'm afraid I'll make you sad."

Wen Jinian twitched the corners of his mouth, amused by his frankness: "There is nothing you shouldn't ask, just tell me."

"At Jiajia's house just now... Did you think of your mother? Can you tell me what kind of person she is?" Zhong Xing looked at him eagerly and said.

Wen Ji Nian was quiet for a while, and said: "I don't remember what she looks like. There were photos at home, but then the house... had some problems and was confiscated, so the photos were lost. So much time has passed. , I only remember that she is not in good health, and her voice is always very low."

"She appeared very suddenly in my life. I didn't really see her for the first time when I was four or five years old. Of course, she left suddenly. She couldn't bear the endless treatment and pulled out the tube herself. "

He didn't even describe her character, because she stayed in the hospital all year round and rarely had time alone with him.There were many late nights when he was thinking about what kind of person his mother was, but he couldn't remember it anyway, and there was only a vague figure lying on the hospital bed in his dream.

Zhong Xingran's heart was gripped fiercely, he opened his mouth, but became quiet again, not wanting to interrupt him.

Wen Jinian laughed at himself, "Actually, it's not that I don't like watching cartoons. It's just that I can't bear to watch the happy family a few times. Xiaoxin's mother loves him very much, and Daxiong's mother loves him. I love him too, well, maybe I'd rather watch "The Lion King"."

Zhong Xingran stretched out his hand to embrace him, lifted it halfway, and put it down silently. He felt that Wen Jinian was not the kind of person who needed pity from others, or that he might even hate this kind of pity.

He suddenly said, "If you are Simba, am I Timon or Pumbaa?"

Wen Jinian had never watched "The Lion King", so he asked suspiciously, "Who are these two people?"

Zhong Xingran smiled at him: "They are not human, Ding Man is a meerkat, Peng Peng is a warthog. Damn, I don't want to be a meerkat or a warthog, or..."

He paused and said in a low voice, "I'll be Nana."

"The Lion King" is not bad either. Without his family to accompany him, he can act as his companion and family, and even... a closer relationship is not too much.

"Nana?" Wen Jinian was still puzzled.

Zhong Xingran shook his head, "It's nothing... Am I sculpting myself in clay? I'm really sick. Ah yes, if you feel unhappy in the future, you can tell me at any time, don't hold back. No matter what is on your mind, I will Everyone is willing to listen."

Wen Jinian slowly came to his senses: "Ding Man, Peng Peng and Nana are all friends of Simba, right? Then we should be considered friends."

He could feel Zhong Xingran's undisguised kindness. After getting along during this period of time, he saw a lot of other sides of the other party besides fighting and making trouble.

In school, he was always domineering and strong, saying what he said. This external appearance hindered Wen Ji Nian's desire/desire to understand him too many times.

It wasn't until five years after they came together that he discovered that Zhong Xingran's sincerity, kindness, and passion were innate and radiant.

He's not a spoiled kid.

Wen Ji Nian couldn't refuse such a person thousands of miles away, his innocent heart was exactly what he yearned for and was out of reach.

"A friend?" Zhong Xingran tilted his head, "You say yes, so be it."

It's not bad to be a friend, at least you can get closer to him, and you can't be pushed away by him.

The summer sun shone on the path, and the two of them walked along the shade of the trees, talking about many topics that they hadn't talked about before.

They have walked this road many times, from the wooden house at the entrance of the village to the village chief's house, from the hotel to the No. [-] shed.But never, as now, do both feel that it would be nice if the road never ended.

When they got back to their residence, they went upstairs one by one and downstairs as usual.

After Zhong Xingran closed the door, he groaned and threw himself onto the bed forcefully.

I don't know why, but his mood suddenly jumped with joy, as if there was a little fish in his heart, bubbling and bubbling, he picked up the phone on his stomach to harass Jia Baiyan.

[No.1XR: What are you doing? ]

[Xiao Jia: Make an announcement, you seem to be busy?Is it over for today? ]

[No.1XR: Uh-huh-huh. ]

[No.1XR: What's the announcement, the last variety show in black silk dancing? ]

Jia Baiyan recently participated in a music competition, lost a game in it, and was punished to wear black silk and dance in a girl group.A 1.8-meter tall and strong man wearing black silk is a ghostly scene, you can imagine it without looking.

Zhong Xingran was afraid of losing his eyesight, so he quickly turned off the video after just one glance, and posted the video to the group as a prank.This matter has become Jia Baiyan's shame for the first half of his life, and whoever mentions it will worry about him.

[Xiao Jia: I killed Ni!I'm going to tell my sister-in-law that you bullied me and let you sleep on the floor for a fucking month! ! ]

[No.1XR: Hahahaha, you look incompetent and furious, very much like my dog ​​that was pulled to be neutered. ]

[Xiao Jia: ...]

[Xiao Jia: Did you kiss your sister-in-law just now?Your mood took off a bit suddenly, bro. ]

[No.1XR: Kiss your mother, why are you full of yellow/colored waste. ]

[Xiao Jia: [crying loudly] You scolded me again! ]

[Xiao Jia: Is the kiss very yellow?You have changed, you were not so pure before. ]

[No.1XR: Huh, we went for a walk just now, and he told me something about his family, do you think he thought I was safe and reliable, so he told me these things? ]

[Xiao Jia: Take a walk on such a hot day? ]

[No.1XR: Ah, this is not the point, the point is that I feel that my status in his heart has improved, hehe.Let me tell you, we met a kid first...]

Zhong Xingran typed and sent a long essay.

Of course, he didn't describe the content of their conversation, but all about the way Wen Ji Nian looked at him and the tone of his voice.

Five minutes later, Jia Baiyan replied with a long series of ellipses.

For some reason, he seems to have returned to a few years ago, when Zhong Xingran first started following Wen Ji Nian.

At that time, he was such a dick, even if Wen Ji Nian gave him a smile, he could pull his brother to show off for a whole day.

[Xiao Jia: ...you have always held a very high status in his heart. He doesn't seem to go around with his natal family very much. You should be his only relative. ]

Jia Baiyan was probably walking, and there were two typos in the typed words. When Zhong Xingran saw this sentence, he felt that the whole person was in a high mood.

His position in his heart has always been very high!

He is his only relative! !

His whole body was like a boiled lobster, red and excited as he sat up.

[No. 1XR: Really? ?You can also see that I am very important to him? ? ? ]

Jia Baiyan rolled his eyes thousands of miles away, and started again, this brother started again.Ahhh, there is no end!

[Xiao Jia: [smiling] Yes, everyone can see that he cannot do without you, you are his favorite person. ]

Zhong Xingran was a little embarrassed to be praised, it seems a bit exaggerated to say that, but he doesn't need the person he loves the most, he hasn't written his horoscope yet... Well, he scratched his face a little embarrassedly.

[No.1XR: [shy] Don't say that. ]

[Xiao Jia:? ]

Jia Baiyan felt that it was fucking ridiculous.How can there be a couple who often show affection and hurt the single people around them; how can there be a couple who have been married for so long and are still as sweet as newlyweds...

It's really hateful, he's a little bit overwhelmed, and he wants to fall in love a little bit.

Just as Wen Jinian returned to his room to rest for a while, he received a message from Mu Xuru.

[Wood: Ji Nian, come to Shed No. 1, don't call Xing Ran, and discuss something with you. ]

Wen Jinian didn't know what he couldn't say on WeChat, so he answered and went out to the No. 1 shed.

When he got to the shed, he realized that everyone had come except Zhong Xingran.

Everyone sat in a row, Wen Jinian went to sit next to Lu Qiansui.

Sitting opposite them, Mu Xuru announced solemnly: "Okay, now that everyone is here, I'll start talking."

"It's like this, the day after tomorrow is Xing Ran's birthday, and the program team wants to give him a birthday surprise, what do you think?" He said.

Xia Fei's eyes lit up, "Wow, will there be a birthday cake! I haven't eaten cake for a long time!"

Bai Hua said, "Will there be dolls? I want Xingdelue."

Lu Qiansui: "Can you care about the birthday star, don't just think about cakes and star dew."

Mu Xuru said with a smile: "Yes, yes, according to the year, let's go to the city to get cakes in the morning the day after tomorrow. You should know what kind he likes. You can choose the style online first."

Wen Jinian nodded, "Okay."

"Ji Nian, add more cherries." Xia Fei whispered, "You like durian, so add more durian."

Shao Yun laughed, "You know how to eat it. It's someone else's birthday cake. I want to eat cherries later."

Wen Jinian smiled and said, "It's okay, I like cherries too, why don't you make him pink, macho should match pink."

Everyone laughed mischievously, and Bai Hua said, "Hahaha, Ji Nian, you are really, I didn't realize that you are still his clay figure fan boss."

When Wen Jinian heard the clay sculpture, he remembered Zhong Xingran's "Nana" just now, and couldn't help laughing.

Mu Xuru clapped his hands excitedly, "The chronology gave me inspiration. Just now we were still torn between whether to give him a little prince theme party or a Marvel superhero theme. Now there is no need to choose one or the other. Let's go straight to Disney style, Pumpkin Carriage Slippers, the seven of you just happen to be the seven dwarfs, and Starfire is Snow White."

"Hahahahaha you are enough! You are crazy!" Bai Hua smiled and threw grapes on the table at him.

Lu Qian burst into tears with a smile, "Oh my god, I imagined Xing Ran pretending to be Snow White, help me, I really can't do it, muscular Snow White hahahaha."

Wen Jinian smiled and shook his head, "No, do you want him to run away on the spot?"

Mu Xuru said: "How about this? You guys choose your favorite anime characters to play. If the theme is to make it into a forest cabin, it is suitable for meetings with various characters. As for Xing Ran, if he likes Marvel , let him play the role in it himself.”

"That's fine." Everyone agreed, and then began to discuss what they wanted to play.

Mu Xuru asked Wen Ji Nian, "Does that kid like Spider-Man? Do you want to mask your love?"

Wen Jinian said: "He never told me what he likes...Can I not be Spider-Man?"

Mu Xuru laughed loudly, "Of course! You can play whatever you like, regardless of his preferences!"

Wen Jinian thought for a while, "Then I'll pretend to be Nobita."

"Nobita? This is great!" Xia Fei immediately said, "I have a suggestion, how about letting the children who recorded the program today dress up as Doraemons? A Nobita leading a group of Doraemons, that scene must be very cute !"

Bai Hua also agreed, "This is so dreamy! I like it!"

Mu Xuru said "OK", "I'll ask them to deliver the headgear tonight."

The party will be held in the shed, where the air conditioner is turned on several times, and the temperature can be set to a very low temperature, even if the children wear headgear, they will not be too hot.

After discussing the specific matters, everyone began to use existing materials to decorate the venue.

Mu Xuru said: "Ji Nian, tomorrow our entire recording will be outdoors. When the time comes, you will watch Lian Xing Ran, and don't let him come into the studio. I approved Li Mingming's leave in advance and asked him to purchase props." , he told Xing Ran that he was going home to deal with some matters, and you also remember not to slip up."

Wen Ji Nian nodded, indicating that he understood.

Everyone was busy until eleven o'clock that night, and they made a general arrangement of the scene before returning to their residences.

Early the next morning, as soon as Wen Jinian came out of the room, he saw Zhong Xingran wearing a black vest and doing stretching exercises at the door.

After seeing him, Zhong Xingran blushed inexplicably, and greeted him, "Good morning."

"Morning." Wen Ji Nian asked him while holding a bowl of cereal, "Would you like some?"

Zhong Xingran's face became even redder, he waved his hands and said, "You eat, eat more, you are too thin."

Wen Jinian scooped up a spoonful of oatmeal and put it into his mouth. Zhong Xingran secretly peeked at him, thinking that he really regarded me as very important, and he was already concerned about whether I had breakfast.

"Ahem, well, I'm going for a morning run, see you later." He cleared his throat and said.

Wen Jinian swallowed his cereal, remembered his mission, and asked him vigilantly, "Where are you going for your morning run? Will you pass by Shed No. 1?"

Zhong Xingran's heart skipped a beat—does he even care about his morning jogging route? Is he a bit too possessive, but it doesn't seem to be impossible.

His face, which had just returned to normal, was burning again, and he said falteringly: "Go to the entrance of the village, don't pass by, if you need me to help you bring things, I can also go around."

Wen Jinian immediately said: "No, you can run to the entrance of the village, bye."

"Okay...bye." Zhong Xingran responded softly, thinking how considerate he was.

He ran out, and when he reached the entrance of the village, he took out his mobile phone and sent a message to Mu Xuru.

[No.1XR: Brother Xu, where are you? ]

[Wood: Shed No. 1, what are you doing? ]

[No.1XR: I went to find you, I have something to tell you. ]

[Wood: No, no, don't come, I'll go to the village head's house right away, you can come to the village head's house to find me. ]

Zhong Xingran didn't read the reply, put his phone in his pocket, and ran to the No. 1 shed.

After explaining the last thing to Zhang Keke, Mu Xuru said in a hurry: "I have to leave quickly, Xing Ran is coming to find me, you remember to paste the remaining leaves on it."

Zhang Keke patted his chest: "Leave it to me, don't worry."

Mu Xuru picked up the small horn, just turned his head, and bumped into Zhong Xingran who ran in.

"..."

Zhong Xingran looked around, "Wow, it suddenly changed after not coming all night, this forest cabin is quite unique."

Mu Xuru was about to go crazy, and Zhang Keke also looked like he was about to faint.

"Why did you come here?!" He asked angrily, "Aren't you with Ji Nian?"

Zhong Xingran was a little shy: "Don't mention it, I managed to avoid him. By the way, I came here to tell you something. Didn't you say that you can give the points to someone? Can I give all my points to Wen Ji Nian?"

"What?" Mu Xuru was a little unresponsive.

Zhong Xingran looked at him with bright eyes, "After adding my points, he should be number one, then we can prepare a surprise for him."

He looked around, snapped his fingers and said, "This forest hut is not bad, why don't you take pictures of the next scene, and take it as a surprise for him, I will bear the loss, and tell me how much it will cost."

"..." Mu Xuru was stunned.