Chapter 28 Threats
"You must be very confused. Why should I take you to a qigong performance?" Li Zhao scalded a cup with boiling water and poured Yan Ting a fruit drink: "You are too boring, I want to take you to a lively place to watch. There is a saying that, if a person sees the prosperity of the world, he will take him to a carousel, which makes sense."
"Will you be boring when you are with me?" Fruit drinks are not freshly squeezed. You can buy a large bottle for a few dollars, with a very obvious fragrance.
"How can you be bored? You don't know how cute you are. It's very interesting to be with you." Seeing that Yan Ting seemed to have misunderstood his meaning, Li Zhao quickly explained: "It's good to say anything. I'll follow you when I take you out, and I'm not afraid that I'm the bad uncle who abducted the handsome guy."
"You're younger than me."
"Actually, this doesn't matter." Li Zhao waved his hand and drank half a glass of fruit drink in one breath: "It's enough to be true. Maybe it's because I helped you and you followed me obediently, so I have an inexplicable sense of responsibility for you."
A sense of responsibility?
Why do two strangers who are not related by blood take on the responsibility of another person?
"This is fate. You don't have parents, and neither do I, so God asked us to be friends with each other." Li Zhao picked up the cup: "Come, cheer for our beautiful friendship."
Yan Ting looked at the cup in Li Zhao's hand and silently clinked the cup with him.
"Oh." Li Zhao looked at Yan Ting with a smile: "Why are you so cute?"
Yan Ting continued to remain silent. In all his memories, no one had ever praised him for the word "cute".
After lunch, Li Zhao took Yan Ting to the flower and bird market for a while, but almost got the dog out of the boss because he was teasing the parrot.
In the evening, they went to the light show site.
Before the light show started, the scene was filled with spectators, and there were still many people in the platform area behind, bustling and bustling.
"Tingting, put this on." Li Zhao put a glowing rabbit ear on Yan Ting's head and also put one on himself: "Tonight, we are the most beautiful guys here."
As soon as the light show started, the audience was filled with excitement screams. The lights changed, and the scene was as lively as if it was during the Chinese New Year. When the light effects changed into meteors, many people began to confess or make wishes loudly at the top of their voices.
"Zhang Xiaoting, I love you!"
"Mom and Dad, I wish you a hundred years of longevity."
"I wish the motherland prosperity and strength!"
Li Zhao mingled in the crowd and screamed and applauded, and finally shouted loudly: "I wish Yan Tingting good health and a long life!"
In the noisy world, Yan Ting heard this sentence clearly.
"I wish Yan Tingting a happy and healthy life!"
The meteors flashed on the shadow wall, like a meteor shower, bringing people infinite dreams and beauty. Li Zhao grabbed Yan Ting's arm and yelled in his ear: "Tingting, you can make a wish too, don't waste this good opportunity."
After saying that, he let go of Yan Ting's arm and twisted around to the rhythm of the music, dancing a dance that no one could understand.
Yan Ting looked at Li Zhao jumping around, looked up at the lights as bright as meteors, and his eyes were as deep as the dark night.
He never makes wishes or prays for fate.
When the light show ended, Li Zhao shouted to split his throat. He took the mineral water handed to him by Yan Ting, drank half of the bottle in one breath, and leaned against Yan Ting: "It seems that his body is hollowed out, so tired."
Many couples who have watched the light show pass by them, and some flower sellers take the opportunity to wait on the roadside to sell flowers to them.
"Go away, go away." Li Zhao, who was dying just now, saw these flower sellers, his waist was no longer sore and his legs stopped hurting, so he pulled Yan Ting and ran away.
After running away from the scope of the flower seller selling, Li Zhao gasped and said, "These flowers are expensive and not new. If they are targeted, they will be chased and sold."
Seeing Li Zhao sweating, Yan Ting took out a handkerchief from his coat pocket and handed it to him.
"Tingting, you are the only one among all my friends who carry a handkerchief with you." Li Zhao wiped away the sweat from his forehead: "Did you have been the teacher's favorite good baby since kindergarten?"
Yan Ting: "I haven't been to kindergarten."
Li Zhao put his handkerchief into his pocket: "What a coincidence, I have never been there. It seems that we are really destined brothers."
The place where he grew up was very difficult and his parents with good family conditions would send their children to preschool classes, but he didn't have this treatment until he was six years old, he followed the older children in the village and went to the first grade of elementary school with yellow cloth bags on their backs.
Sometimes when he goes to the county town to go to the market, he is particularly envious of the colorful slides and other children's entertainment equipment in the kindergarten. Unfortunately, his parents don't like him to go to the county town. Even if he goes to the city, he will not leave alone for too long.
It was not until he was ten years old that the teacher found that he was covered in injuries and even had his arm fractured, so he called the police. It was then that he realized that he was not the biological child of his parents.
They said that he was picked up from the trash can.
"If we hadn't picked him up, he would have starved to death." Facing the police, the adoptive father was confident: "What's wrong with me hitting him? It's natural for me to beat my son. Even if I beat him to death, he would owe me."
It was not until later that he heard that he was going to jail that he cried and said that he did not study and did not understand the law.
"The cats and dogs I raise can be beaten. I saved his life. Why would it be illegal if I beat him?"
Li Zhao felt very lucky. The teacher saved him, the police uncle saved him, and so many people helped him. He was moved into a welfare home, and he could eat and wear well every day, and not get beaten. This kind of life was really great.
"The whole year is my good luck year." Recalling these, Li Zhao came to a conclusion: "When I was ten years old, I left good luck. When I was twenty, I left good luck again..."
"Don't be superstitious."
Li Zhao was about to say that this was not superstition, but suddenly he saw an old man sitting in the corner setting up a stall with his gray hair flying in the cold wind. Maybe because it was too cold, she shrank into a ball. He pulled Yan Ting to approach and found a piece of plastic cloth in front of the old man, with some knitted goods on it.
"Grandma, how much do you cost?" Li Zhao picked up a pot of knitted sunflowers and asked the old man with wrinkles on his face.
"Ten yuan per piece, twenty yuan three." The old man took out a plastic bag from his jacket pocket with his hands trembling, and looked at Li Zhao with turbid eyes with anticipation: "Young man, do you want to buy it?"
"I'll buy a few." Li Zhao picked up a few pots of thread and weaved flowers, and took out a hundred yuan to the old man: "Grandma, it's late, you go home early."
"Oh, thank you, thank you." The old man happily packed all the knitted goods Li Zhao bought with plastic bags, and gave Li Zhao an extra thread-knitted wallet: "Young man, you are a kind person, and kindness will be rewarded."
"I bought these things you knitted with cuteness." Li Zhao didn't dislike the wrinkled plastic pockets that looked ugly in his hand. He put the pocket on his wrist and inserted his hand into his pocket.
"Grandma, goodbye."
Walking through the sidewalk, the two of them sat in the car that they had been waiting for a long time. Li Zhao gave Yan Ting a yellow rose woven with thread: "Tingting, I'll give this to you."
The quality of the yarn is not very good, so it is a bit thorny when you hold it in your hand.
"Do you know what Huang Mei means?" Li Zhao picked it in the plastic bag and handed it to Yan Ting a little dinosaur: "This is for you too."
Yan Ting shook his head slowly.
"The purest friendship in the world." Li Zhao put his hand on Yan Ting's shoulder: "Is it very suitable for us?"
Yan Ting looked at the thread knitted yellow rose and put it in his jacket pocket: "Yes."
"The flight I'm going to take tomorrow is very early, so I'm not here to find you." Li Zhao yawned: "Next time I'll be back, I'll probably wait until the Spring Festival. You must remember to wait for me to come back to buy New Year's goods together."
"Okay." Yan Ting pinched the yellow rose in his pocket. Today is the seventh day of the twelfth lunar month, and there are 23 days left before the Spring Festival.
The car was parked at Li Zhao's doorstep. He got out of the car, bent down and said to Yan Ting in the car, "Good night."
"Good night." Yan Ting watched Li Zhao walk into the door, lowered his head and took Huang Meigui out of his pocket and placed it in his palm.
When he returned home, Yan Ting put the thread that had been holding in his hand into the vase placed in the room. The moonlight shone through the window screen and sprinkled on the yellow rose, dyeing it with a gentle silver light.
When he woke up in the morning, he saw the message from Li Zhao.
【Zhaozhao has good luck: Good morning, I'm boarding the plane (*^▽^*)】
Yan Ting stared at the smiling face behind the message for a long time, got up and opened the curtains. The sky outside was gradually starting to light up.
"Zhaozhao, I just got news from the crew. The crew invited Zhao Junnan to play the role of the prince of the enemy country. He has agreed and will join the group today." Dake received Li Zhao who had just got off the plane at the airport: "You have the most rivalry with the prince of the enemy country. Remember to stop him."
"Teacher Zhao?" Li Zhao was a little surprised: "How could he come to our crew?"
"Who knows what Zhao Junnan's team is thinking? They took the initiative to contact Director Yang and said that they were playing this role in friendship." Da Ke frowned and said, "After he became popular with "Xia Jun", he has been hyping up his professional and hard-working personality. Maybe he is here to hint you and tell you not to tell him what he is a substitute."
Li Zhao didn't say anything, just thinking that Zhao Junnan didn't need to care about such things. Whether it was looking for a substitute or being a substitute, it was something you and I wanted to do, and there was no need to bring up the old things again.
However, a person who finally became famous cannot bear the accident.
"When the crew arranged a substitute for me, why didn't you stop me?" Zhao Junnan sat in the RV with a very ugly face: "Even if you choose a substitute, you shouldn't find someone who looks good. Now Li Zhao is popular with online dramas. What if he is marketing the issue of being a substitute for me?"
"I don't care what you think of, and I must not let Li Zhao continue to be angry." Zhao Junnan vented his anger and took a deep breath: "In this circle, only those who are not popular can be no threat."
He absolutely did not allow it. Li Zhao stepped on his shoulders and climbed to a higher position than him.
The author has something to say: Zhaozhao: My family is the most obedient baby in the world.
Others: e, blinded your dog's eyes.
Chapter completed!