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Yan Chao's head was still a little cloudy. He sat at the table without saying a word, glanced at the steamed buns on the table, and couldn't help but groaned: "Old Beijing, today is not soy milk fritters?"
Zhou Chenyu said, "I'm being polite for not giving you bean juice."
However, Yan Chao was not in a hurry to eat. He took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket and handed them to Zhou Chenyu. Zhou Chenyu shook his head with disgust: "No smoking."
Yan Chao then pulled out one by himself, and just as he was about to light it, he heard Zhou Chenyu say, "You are not allowed to smoke either, don't use secondhand smoke to ruin my throat."
Yan Chao got up and wanted to go out to smoke, Zhou Chenyu raised her eyes and glanced at him: "Forget it, I can't stop you, don't bother."
Yan Chao put the cigarette in his mouth: "I'm sorry, just this time."
In fact, he is not addicted to smoking either, but in the past, after a sudden attack of the disease, for some reason, smoking would make him feel better. This is probably just a kind of psychological comfort, but over time, it has become a habit.
The two of them were uncharacteristically quiet this morning. Yan Chao took two puffs of cigarettes before saying, "Why don't you ask me anything?"
Zhou Chenyu glanced at him: "Do I dare? What should I do if I ask you again."
Yan Chao blew a smoke ring and said with a smile, "You should be honored, you are the only person in this world who sees me smoking now."
Zhou Chenyu sneered: "If it wasn't for me last night, maybe you would have strangled yourself to death. I can't justify you if you don't repay your favor."
Yan Chao glanced at him helplessly and took out his cigarette.
After a minute, he suddenly remembered something: "I forgot to tell you before, I won't go back after you leave by plane in the afternoon. Let's see you next week when we record the show."
The recording of "End of the World" in Xinjiang has ended. This afternoon, the program team and all the guests returned to Beijing.
Zhou Chenyu asked in surprise, "What are you doing?"
Yan Chao said, "Bullshit, I managed to run so far, can't I go home?"
Only then did Zhou Chenyu remember that Yan Chao's home was in Xinjiang. He then said without hesitation: "Then I'll be with you."
Yan Chao glanced at him: "What are you doing?"
Zhou Chenyu took it for granted: "See your parents."
Yan Chao subconsciously scolded: "See your sister."
Zhou Chenyu: "My sister, you just met yesterday."
Yan Chao: "..."
After the two of them quarreled with each other on a daily basis, Yan Chaocai said lightly, "You really want to see each other, but I don't have any parents at home."
Zhou Chenyu didn't expect that he would suddenly say such a sentence, she couldn't help but startled slightly, then raised her eyes to look at him.
Yan Chao's handsome brows still had the usual calm look, and he went on to explain, "I was brought up by my grandmother, and she died when I was eighteen years old."
Zhou Chenyu looked at him and was speechless for a while in surprise. After a while, she said quietly, "I'm sorry, I didn't expect..."
Yan Chao shook his head and said with a smile, "It's alright, it's been so many years, I've seen it earlier."
Zhou Chenyu said again: "Then where are you... going home?"
Yan Chao said, "I don't have much chance to come back. I want to go to the grave."
Yan Chao never told anyone about his family, but since last night, when he exposed his biggest secret to Zhou Chenyu, he suddenly didn't plan to hide it from him anymore.
He couldn't tell why, Zhou Chenyu seemed to be such an unreliable person, but Yan Chao could never forget the long-lost tenderness and peace of mind when he held those hands tightly last night.
The worries that have been accumulated for too long must be an outlet for venting.
Yan Chao thought that he had explained everything to him so frankly, that Zhou Chenyu would no longer shout to go home with him, but Zhou Chenyu thought for a moment, but instead said more decisively: "Then I want to accompany you even more, where is it? It makes sense to leave you here alone."
Yan Chao didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "I came here all by myself for so many years, now I need you to accompany me?"
Zhou Chenyu said, "That's because you didn't know me before, otherwise I'd be with you from then on."
Listening to his nonsense, Yan Chao couldn't help laughing for a while, but felt that this person was terribly naive, but somehow, his serious look still made Yan Chao's heart move slightly.
Seeing that Zhou Chenyu suddenly looked at him with an upper eye line, he added: "Besides, I'm not familiar with the rest of your program group, and I won't be bored if I go back with them, so take me with you, brother Xiaoyan. …”
Yan Chao: "...You stop me."
Zhou Chenyu showed a smile: "Brother Xiaoyan, do you agree?"
Yan Chao: "Don't you feel ashamed when you call someone younger than you brother all day long?"
Zhou Chenyu: "You can't call me brother, I can't call you brother, what else do you want me to call you?"
Yan Chao said with a ha ha: "I don't have a name, do I?"
Zhou Chenyu nodded: "Okay, daughter-in-law."
Yan Chao: "...you go back to Beijing by yourself."
In the afternoon, the show crew went to the airport, only Yan Chao and Zhou Chenyu stayed.
Yan Chao drove the car, and still glanced at Zhou Chenyu in the passenger seat with some anxiety: "You really thought about it, I'm going to the cemetery, don't you think it's bad luck?"
Zhou Chenyu pouted: "Let you go alone and get entangled by Xiaoqian."
Yan Chao: "It's not just you, the old Montenegrin demon."
Zhou Chenyu: "Yeah, I accidentally let you discover my true face. I actually came here to suck the spirit of a handsome guy like you."
Yan Chao: "...the kind that seduces me to double cultivation with you?"
Zhou Chenyu gave him a wink: "Since you've seen it all, it's not too late, why don't you do it tonight."
Yan Chao: "..."
He was wrong, and he shouldn't take any words from Zhou Chenyu.