Chapter 74 – Dad’s Spring Festival is much more fulfilling than you think!

When this episode aired, all the dizzy fans on the internet saw this scene and went wild on the spot.

Especially the earliest group of CP fans who got stuck in the pit, and even felt the mystery of the world.

From the earliest cold to almost evil cheerful CP, to – teaming up to participate in variety shows, they have been accustomed to the wonderful life of eating candy with their mouths open every Saturday night at eight o’clock.

Even so, they did not expect to be able to be stuffed with such a huge mouthful of sugar when the variety show was about to end.

The show has not yet been broadcast yet, and a gossip forum has already built up a high-rise for this.

[He forbade me to add …… help, is this a word I can hear for free?]

[It can be seen that there is a strong sense of self-management.]

[Of course, everyone was dumbfounded when they heard this, and so was I.]

[Climbing over the wall from the thousand soldiers, please ask this pair when will they receive the certificate, I had already moved to the Civil Affairs Bureau.]

[Grandma Li, thank you, you are my real grandma from today.]

In less than ten minutes, the post was topped as the hot post of the day, with a small flame symbolizing heat fluttering behind the thread, just like the enthusiasm of every CP fan who is high on life and death.

But since there are CP fans who are happy as if it’s New Year’s Eve, there will naturally be people who look like Haungquan passers-by at the Qingming festival. [T/N: Haungquan passers-by at the Qingming festival 像过清明的黄泉路人 means something like people with weak soul can’t walk in the rain and storms of hell.]

It didn’t take long for a spin-off post to appear, with an extraordinarily provocative title – “Polite question, are you picking up trash in the next door? This is a very good question.

The owner of the thread, who claims to be in the industry, elegantly and charmingly explained – some common sense within the circle.

The owner’s point is that she has been in the industry for ten years and has only seen companies control artists’ microblogs, but never seen a private WeChat that requires the boss’s permission to add friends.

The most important thing is that Qin Ke’s statement is not a candy, but he is implicitly complaining about the company’s interference in his private life.

[You can also see how Song Yunran panicked when he was explaining to the old lady, dying from laughter, being exposed in public about the true nature of the cold-blooded capitalist, who would not panic.]

[If I were to say that Song Yunran likes to show his face so much, why don’t he just clean up and debut on his own?]

[Are you a Qin Ke Powder fan, please persuade your husband to terminate the contract early, and stop doing charity for Xinghe as a blood and rot selling tool.]

Don’t know which one of them was sent to stir up trouble, but they sent out several replies one after another, eager to put the three words “tear up” on their heads.

No matter how big or small the curiosity is, every artist’s fans will have a small group of fighting fans. They are busy every day tearing up the actors of the same drama, tearing up their families, and the must-have reservation for tearing up the company.

When Qin Ke first became popular, some of his fans were like others, asking Xinghe to improve his treatment online, but over time, it turned out that there were not many people responding.

After all, Xinghe’s ‘Favorite Son’ title is there. The resources Qin Ke has got since he signed up are there for all to see, and even if the criticism is well-written, it can’t resist the original sin of being unreasonable and unforgiving.

If things go on like this, Qin Ke will be tricked instead, and in the end they can only give up resentfully.

Therefore, Huangquan passer-by operation was not given too much attention by Qin Ke’s powder fans.

They both brainwashed themselves and said, ‘Qin Ke just has a good relationship with Mr. Song,’ while watching Qin Ke, who is full of life skills on the show, with trembling fingers typed a variety of pop-ups.

“Oooooo, I’d rather you didn’t know anything like everybody else.”

“You don’t even have to wrap the dumplings so perfectly, how much suffering you’ve had since you were a kid, I really like to travel back to your childhood to accompany you.”

“Why should a man be able to put up the Spring Festival couplets by himself? I’m dying of heartache just thinking about it.”

Song Yunran looked at the phone, and finished reading the barrage in one breath: “So, in their eyes, you are the most beautiful and miserable in domestic entertainment.”

Qin Ke: “……”

There are still two days until New Year’s Eve, he had a rare vacation and wanted to spend some time alone with Song Yunran before the Chinese New Year and as a result, he was forced to listen to a horrific speech full of emotion.

The penthouse in the Xicheng upper courtyard, no matter how cold or hot it is, always maintains a comfortable temperature like spring in all seasons.

However, at this moment, Qin Ke still silently put on a jacket.

It was late at night, he was terrified when he heard it, and his back was cold.

But his silence with no words, in the eyes of Song Yunran has a different meaning.

Well, I’m also sad for you.”

Song Yunran leaned on his broad shoulder, and said moodily, “When we were recording that day, I went downstairs and saw you put up the Spring Festival couplets by yourself, and I couldn’t tell you how hard it was for me. Don’t be too upset. Have you been spending the New Year alone since you were young?”

Qin Ke spoke with difficulty: “……not really.”

Song Yunran did not believe: “In front of me don’t try to be strong. I still remember what you said, your aunt was very busy working when you were a child, did she also have to work overtime during the Spring Festival, and had no time to go home with you?”

The corners of Song Yunran’s mouth turned down as he spoke.

At the time when the network is not developed enough, he also watched many sessions of the Spring Festival Gala, almost every year, the skit will have the kind of busy family members, and the main character is at home all by himself.

It’s particularly sad, when you think about it, it’s full of empathy.

Qin Ke took a deep breath and said, “Not so much, she can still rest during the Spring Festival.”

“Then why are you so skilled at pasting Spring Festival couplets alone?” Song Yunran raised his head in disbelief, his tone was full of reasonable doubt.

Qin Ke laughed and turned his face sideways: “Because at that time, there were many widows and orphans in our community. Every year during the winter holidays, the school would organize us to give love and care at their homes, and tall boys like me, were usually sent to clean the chandeliers or put up the spring couplets.”

The unexpected but reasonable answer made Song Yunran speechless for a moment.

Why is it so simple?

Nothing else, but familiar hands.

“Well, that’s fine.”

He rubbed his nose, put away the useless sympathy, got up and slipped into the kitchen to pour a glass of ice water to cover up the embarrassment.

He was still to blame for the trouble he had caused with his various responsibilities.

As Qin Ke’s boyfriend and father, Song Yunran had a deep impression of Qin Ke’s scumbag father, and his mind went wild when he wasn’t paying attention, and the fans’ pop-ups caused him to develop many seemingly reasonable but ridiculous associations.

After a few minutes, when Qin Ke saw that he still didn’t come out, he simply went into the kitchen as well.

The kitchen in this apartment is very large, and the island in the middle is equipped with a water dispenser that can make ice.

Song Yunran leaned against the island table, sipping water from mouthful after mouthful, his face still had the blush from the misunderstanding, but his lips were unknowingly dipped in an attractive shine.

Qin Ke leaned against the door and watched for a while, and eventually did not hold back. Taking a few steps forward, he propped his hands on the island platform, enclosing the person in his arms: “This cup of water is so delicious?”

“You let me be quiet.” Song Yunran whispered, “So humiliating, I was actually affected by the brainwashing package of the fans!”

The annoyed tone made Qin Ke’s lips hook up.

He took away the glass that was about to be bottomed out and went over and lightly nibbled on those moist lips that were a little cold. The knot in his throat moved slightly and he laughed lowly a few times.

The two of them are too close, and Song Yunran felt the vibration of his chest, his fair skin immediately burned into a piece of scarlet.

The current Qin Ke and the Qin Ke he once hated, are obviously the same person, but the subtleties often reveal a different feeling.

For example, his perception of his family’s Qin Ke as a competition, was as a high and cold iceberg that did not smile.

Now he really knows Qin Ke, although he doesn’t laugh as often as others, but he is never stingy in showing him a light smile.

Especially when they are close together, Qin Ke’s low laughter sounds more sexy than usual, and every time he hears it, it’s like a kitten that touches his heart with its meat pad a few times, so itchy that he wants to hide but can’t.

Song Yunran raised his chin slightly and kissed back.

In exchange there was a more enthusiastic response from the other side.

It was not until the air around them became thin that the figures reflected on the wall were separated with reluctance.

Song Yunran was coaxed, and he leaned stickily into Qin Ke’s arms, asking, “Are you going to Auntie’s for Chinese New Year this year?”

“Well, the tickets have been booked, and will leave tomorrow afternoon.”

Qin Ke looked into his eyes and said softly, “Sister Jing gave me five days off, I’ll be back soon, don’t miss me too much.”

“……?”

Listen to this confident tone, what do you mean by “don’t miss me too much”.

Song Yunran said unconvincingly, “Don’t be too smug, I won’t miss you too much.”

“Really?”

“I’m not like you. I’m very busy every year at the Spring Festival.”

Song Yunran said falsely, “Not only do I have to stay home with my parents, but I also have to go out with them to socialize, and He Ziyou and the others will come to play with me, so Dad’s Spring Festival is much more fulfilling than you think!”

That’s why I won’t have time to think about Qin Ke, Song Yunran thought proudly.

The next day, the 29th day of the Chinese New Year, was the last day left before New Year’s Eve.

At noon, Song Yunran returned to his parents’ villa.

He was about a half hour late than schedule because of some traffic, but according to the normal practice, he would not miss the lunch today.

Who knew that when he stepped into the villa’s front door, he felt the emptiness and coldness.

He quickly walked to the dining room on the left side of the first floor, only to see that the long table, except for a few bottles of decorative flowers arranged in order, there was not even a pair of chopsticks on the table.

“???”

Song Yunran turned his head in surprise and asked the maid, “Aren’t we going to eat lunch at home today?”

Nobody had told him that he was not a prince anymore!

The maid was also surprised: “Mr. and Mrs. didn’t tell you? They went abroad for vacation yesterday.”

Song Yunran froze on the spot.

He vaguely recalled that Song Jidong did call him a few days ago, but he was busy with a meeting at that time, and did not listen to the call and hung up. Until just now, he thought that his parents would just go abroad for a trip before the Spring Festival.

“…… they, just like that, left me alone?” Song Yunran still can’t believe it.

The maid looked at the ceiling with difficulty and used body language to tell him the answer to his question – yes, your parents finally waited until you could be alone and couldn’t wait to leave you to go out and live in a world of two.

Maybe people have to learn to grow up on their own.

Song Yunran sat down pathetically on the dining chair, hugging and comforting himself.

The maid asked in a whisper: “I thought you wouldn’t come over if Mr. and Mrs. weren’t here, and I didn’t prepare lunch. What would you like to eat for lunch, I will ask someone to make it now.”

“Whatever you want, make it something quick, I’m very hungry now.” Song Yunran returned breathlessly.

After the servants retreated, Song Yunran aggressively lay on the table, his face pressed against his arm, his big eyes drooping as he stared at the lines of the table, the more he thought about it, the more he felt that he was the most – beautiful strong tragedy in the inner entertainment.

After a moment of silence, he took out his cell phone and slowly typed:

[Hello, Mr. Qin. Your father had to spend the New Year at home alone because of some accident. He has never suffered this kind of aggravation before. Please change the return ticket to under three days after you receive the news, can you?]

Song Yunran stared at the screen apprehensively and hesitated for a while.

Finally, he gritted his teeth and clicked send.

The author has something to say:
Let me translate it for you: Mr. Qin, hello. Your puppy has been abandoned, please take him home as soon as you receive the message.

T/N: My first language isn’t English, and there may be some grammatical errors. But I try not to deviate from the author’s narrative. If there are any errors or nonsensical sentences, feel free to comment.

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