Zhuang Shuo brought the stewed pig's trotters over, "Ready to eat!" ”

Lang Yangyang threw down his mobile phone, got up and went to the kitchen to get a dish, and casually asked Zhuang Shuo: "Do you have any gay friends by your side?" ”

"There's nothing around, what's wrong?"

"Then do you know what is called the eldest mother 0?"

“…… I'm also online, okay? ”

As soon as the words fell, Lang Yangyang's mobile phone vibrated wildly, and Lang Yangyang saw that it was Wang Zhijun's phone.

"My dear! Yangyang! How could you get married! Didn't we say that it is absolutely not appropriate to cheat on the unscrupulous death gay? ”

Wang Zhijun obviously has a rough voice, but he is used to speaking with his throat in his voice, and he crackles and continues to output: "Have you already received the certificate?" There won't be children, that's too damning! How can you do such a thing! I'm really going to expose you to your wife!! ”

Lang Yangyang and Zhuang Shuo glanced at each other and said calmly: "It's married to a man." ”

"What!? How can it be!!? Wang Zhijun screamed loudly in the high-end shopping mall.

Lang Yangyang: "It's a man, really." ”

Zhuang Shuo held back a smile and deliberately lowered his voice to make his voice appear low and magnetic: "Hello Zhijun, I am Yangyang's husband. ”

Chapter 35

Wang Zhijun on the other side of the phone bombarded for several minutes before stopping.

His loneliness and widowhood are terrible, but his friend's marriage is even more worrying, Wang Zhijun originally thought that Lang Yangyang would be single for the rest of his life.

"Yangyang, is the marriage you are talking about really married? I mean, go abroad to get a certificate or something. "Wang Zhijun just received a call from the male god, saying that I will be there soon, but that I can't come today because I am sorry.

Anger is followed by a faint sadness.

Zhuang Shuo went to serve the last dish, Lang Yangyang sat on the small stool next to the coffee table, and explained to him: "No, we just had a simple meal with family and friends, and then he moved to live with me." ”

Wang Zhijun: "What? Did your family agree with it? ”

Lang Yangyang: "Well, these people close to you all know." ”

Wang Zhijun: "Two months ago, you told me that your aunt had been letting you go on a blind date. ”

"Hmm...... In fact, he and I met on a blind date introduced by my second aunt. Lang Yangyang said.

Wang Zhijun really had a big collapse: "Oh my God! Oh my god! How can there be parents in this world who give gay blind dates!? ”

Lang Yangyang was amused by his exaggerated tone: "I also thought it was outrageous at first, and it was also embarrassing when we met for the first time, the first meal we ate, in an hour, he said a total of ten words." ”

"What did you say?"

Lang Yangyang imitated Zhuang Shuo's tone at that time, and said like a robot: "Hello, if you can't finish eating, I'll give it to you." And then he ...... on his way home."

"Ahh stop！ I don't want to listen to it anymore, I just got released by the male god and now I can't listen to this, and I'll let me take a closer look when I come over. ”

Wang Zhijun was lying on the railing on the fifth floor of the shopping mall, his expensive shirt was wrinkled, although he was always babbling and saying some exaggerated words, but in his heart he was happy for Lang Yangyang.

Knowing Lang Yangyang for so many years, the emotional barrier in his heart is like the continuous Qinling Mountains, which have stood tall for nearly thirty years.

He will marry this person named Zhuang Shuo, and Zhuang Shuo must be someone worthy of trust.

"Yangyang."

"Huh?"

Wang Zhijun restrained his exaggerated tone and expression, and said sincerely: "Although I said it late, I still congratulate you, happy newlywed." ”

Zhuang Shuo took a chopstick and put the pig's trotters in front of Lang Yangyang in the dipping water, "Why is this expression?" ”

Lang Yangyang raised his eyes to look at him, smiled and didn't say anything.

Halfway through the meal, Lang Yangyang remembered Lang Yue's entrustment today, and told Zhuang Shuo about the things he wanted to go to Xiaoyun Village to see.

"Okay, let's see when I have time to take her over, the original villagers of Xiaoyun Village have moved to the city, and the current Yunshang Art Village is actually newly built a few years ago, and you have to drive a car with a higher chassis to go up."

Zhuang Shuo said while thinking, "Zhang Xiaojun has a broken off-road, I will borrow it and take you with me when the time comes." ”

Lang Yangyang said simply, Zhuang Shuo arranged it so carefully, Lang Yangyang looked at him and said thank you softly.

"Your sister is my sister." Zhuang Shuo said.

This kind of intimate relationship between family members, a natural feeling of helping each other, Lang Yangyang has never experienced before, grandparents are also relatively withdrawn in their old age, except for the second aunt and the grandfather in the hometown, rarely interact with people.

So when she came back, when the second aunt was very kind and enthusiastic to Lang Yangyang, Lang Yangyang felt burdened in her heart.

Until the Qingming Festival.

As soon as I got home these days, the house was full of things, walking the dog, doing laundry, and putting things away, all of which were busy for three or four days, and they hadn't all been done yet.

"It's a lot of glasses, this one looks good." Zhuang Shuo picked up a tulip cup and looked at the lamp in the living room: "Wow, Yangyang, look, he has a halo on the body of the cup." ”

Lang Yangyang also came over, Zhuang Shuo saw that the box was all cups, he squatted down and looked for it in the box: "This is a tulip beer mug, this is used for color, you see this one I take, this cup is closed, it is used to taste the smell." ”

Zhuang Shuo took it and looked at it, "It's good-looking, is it a set?" ”

Lang Yangyang: "Well, in fact, there are a lot of them, and this box is all of them." ”

After speaking, Zhuang Shuo buried his head and took out the two coffee cups in the box to look at them.

Lang Yangyang looked at this box of cups that didn't look cheap, and suddenly thought in his heart, the cups are just for drinking water, and buying so many by himself will not be extravagant and wasteful in Zhuang Shuo's eyes.

Even when I bought it myself, I felt that it was a waste, and each one was bought after careful consideration and tossing and turning.

"We will make a big wall cabinet for the decoration of the new house, and then we can put these cups in it, do you want to add a glass cabinet door?"

Zhuang Shuo said as he gently picked up a ceramic plate in the box: "Is this used for desserts?" ”

"Wow, this cup, this can't be crystal, right?"

"Isn't this also a beer mug?"

"This is good-looking, I like this, ugly and cute."

The original worries did not appear at all, Zhuang Shuo did not point a finger at his hobbies, he not only showed ordinary respect, but even recognized his hobbies and wanted to understand and participate in his hobbies.

"Then this one is for you to drink." Lang Yangyang said.

Zhuang Shuo turned his head, looked at Lang Yangyang in surprise, held the ugly and cute handmade ceramic cup in his two big hands and said, "Really? This one looks expensive. ”

Lang Yangyang smiled: "Of course you can, you can use my cup!" ”

Zhuang Shuo: "No, that's enough for me." ”

After speaking, Zhuang Shuo put the cup to his face: "Like me?" ”

Lang Yangyang sat cross-legged directly on the ground, "Super like." ”

The cups and saucers are all fragile things, and they need to find a place to put them well, and the two plan to clear out the sideboard full of clutter in the house to put these things.

But the sideboard is decades old, and the wooden doors have fallen off by two.

Lang Yangyang saw Zhuang Shuo checking the sideboard there, and wanted to put some music to listen to, but when his mobile phone was looking for songs in the music list, he suddenly remembered that Zhuang Shuo was understanding himself, he knew what songs he liked to listen to, but he didn't know.

"What song do you like to listen to?"

"Huh?"

Lang Yangyang pointed to the stereo, "Put a little bit of your favorite song." ”

Zhuang Shuo thought for a while, "I don't listen to songs often, but I quite like Wu Bai." ”

Lang Yangyang said okay, after searching for Wu Bai in the music software, he clicked on a song he was familiar with.

is "You Love Me" from Wu Bai's recent album Dream River, Lang Yangyang is not a fan of Wu Bai, but he has followed a lot of music masters, and they have a high evaluation of Wu Bai, Lang Yangyang often listens to their radio programs, and has heard a lot.

It's good, and Lang Yangyang likes this one too.

It was almost nine o'clock, Lang Yangyang and Zhuang Shuo discussed going to the store to stock up on their own, Zhuang Shuo felt that this journey was still quite time-consuming, and wanted to send him there.

"I really don't need to, you wait for me at home, don't you have to repair the cabinet." Lang Yangyang excused himself, if he didn't come back from the farm and stop by the way, it would be a waste of time to pick up and drop off like this.

"So, I've got something ready to tell you, and you'll pick me up."

It is already good to know that Zhuang Shuo has this intention, and at the same time, Lang Yangyang secretly made up his mind in his heart that the matter of taking the driver's license test should really be put on the agenda.

They were busy for two days, and Tuesday arrived in the blink of an eye, and after a busy morning, Lang Yangyang was ready to go to the TV station with Zhuang Shuo.

Thinking about going to the TV station and taking promotional photos, both of them put on their most decent clothes.

- Shirts worn at weddings.

So when these two people appeared in the recording backstage of the "Little Master of Food" column group, the young lady of the choreographer who had been docking with Lang Yangyang showed an expression of "understood".

Lang Yangyang was also in contact with the TV station for the first time, and he was a little nervous, but fortunately, Lang Yangyang was the last person to shoot, and there were only a few staff members in the studio.

It was not as complicated as imagined, after a simple makeup, Lang Yangyang held a spatula for a while and a baking tray for a while, posed a lot of stiff poses to cooperate with the photographer, and took the last group of photos wearing chef's clothes two hours later.

"Where do you put these things?" Zhuang Shuo was holding several props in his hand, which had just been unknowingly stuffed into Zhuang Shuo's hands.

The director's sister looked like she had been busy all day, yawned sleepily, and took a cardboard box for him to put inside.

"I'm sorry, I thought you were an employee when I was busy just now."

Zhuang Shuo said it was okay, and then continued to stand upright with his hands on his chest like a security guard.

"Are you friends?" The director's sister asked.

"Hmm."

The choreographer's sister was holding a folder in her arms: "I heard that you are married." ”

Zhuang Shuo: "Do you know this?" ”

Choreographer's sister: "Lang Yangyang told me." ”

Zhuang Shuo's expression did not change, but there were waves in his eyes, he turned his head to look at Lang Yangyang under the light, he was posing like an elite insurance salesman.

Regarding the marriage of the two of them, Lang Yangyang has always been very low-key, I haven't seen him tell others much, but I didn't expect to tell the choreographer who only met once.

Then he still likes me very much.

The director's sister saw Zhuang Shuo staring at Lang Yangyang in a chef's uniform, and whispered to him: "I can ask the cameraman to take a group photo of you in a while." ”

"Is that okay?" Zhuang Shuo finally came back to his senses.