【BBQ】(It’s all a short story)

"Sin, I've made a lot of money from this order. I need you to treat me today!" Yu Ke immediately put his hand on Sang Yanzhou's shoulder and said with a smile.

"Okay, whatever you want to eat, just tell me and I'll treat you."

The nineteen-year-old boy smiled and spoke with a clean and refreshing look, his brows and eyes were full of youthful spirit, and he also had a unique unruliness at this age.

"That must be the old place!" Li Yanshuo came over with a playful smile.

The old place they were talking about was the barbecue stall they often went to on weekdays. It was located on the small road in front of a high-end residential area.

The four of them are college classmates at the same time. Basically, all the families who make music have a little money. Unless they are as rich as Sang Yanzhou's family, they basically live in that community, so naturally they are very interested in the barbecue stalls there.

Ripe.

Jiang Zhizhou slapped his head to the side angrily: "With this little bit of success, you can finally kill Sin, and you're going to let him treat us to a barbecue?"

Li Yanshuo snorted: "Then where do you want to eat?"

Sang Yanzhou smiled and said nothing. While packing his things, he listened to the three of them discussing where they were going to kill him.

In the end we settled on that barbecue stall.

"Boss, here are twenty skewers of beef skewers, twenty skewers of mutton skewers, twenty skewers of pork skewers, eight skewers of grilled chicken wings, eight skewers of grilled chicken legs, ten skewers of lamb kidneys, ten skewers of grilled prawns..."

The three of them were like bandits, basically ordering everything on the menu.

"Another dozen beers!"

Sang Yanzhou couldn't help but laugh: "Have you finished eating after ordering so much?"

"Tch, there's nothing you can't finish. I didn't even eat dinner today because I was working on that piece of music! I feel like I can eat a cow now!"

"Sin, you don't care about money, do you?" Li Yanshuo smiled with a joking look on his face.

Sang Yanzhou waved his hand: "As long as you can eat it, I don't have any problem with you ordering all the ingredients the boss brought today."

While the four of them were chatting and laughing, the boss had already grilled part of the barbecue and served it.

I have to say that there is a reason why they like to come to this stall. Every skewer of meat is grilled to a crisp on the outside and tender on the inside. The seasoning is just right, and the juice of the meat and the flavor of the seasoning are perfectly blended together.

One string after another, and I can't stop.

Sang Yanzhou picked up a skewer of beef and pulled off a piece of meat. A flash of light suddenly dazzled his eyes.

He subconsciously looked in the direction from which the flash came.

I saw several girls running over from the other side in a panic.

Yu Ke was still a little surprised: "What are they filming?"

"Sin, have all your suitors come here?" Li Yanshuo couldn't help but tease.

After all, he is the campus star of University Z. Although they have never revealed their identity when publishing works online, he is very popular in the school for his good looks.

Sang Yanzhou smiled and said nothing, glanced meaningfully at the backs of the girls, and said slowly: "Maybe I got the wrong person."

【Sneak Shot】

"Brother Sang, are you going to have a final dinner with the whole crew later?" the manager asked while helping Sang Mizhou pack his things.

Sang Mizhou quickly pressed the phone screen with one hand, took the time to raise his head and glanced at him: "No, please help me apologize to the director. I have important things today, so I went back first. Don't follow me. You

Go back and rest early, thank you for your hard work."

After saying that, he directly picked up his things and left the dressing room. He quickly walked out of the studio and got into a black car that had been waiting at the door.

As soon as he stepped into the car, someone called him from the back.

"Hello?"

"Awan, are you finished there?" The caller was Sang Yanzhou.

Sang Mizhou tilted his head, gently stroking the gift box placed beside him with his fingers, his eyes gentle: "It's over, we are heading over there now."

"It might be a little later on my side."

"It's okay. Dad just sent me a message saying it might be a little later."

"What about mom?"

"Mom said she would be there on time."

"Then mom, you should take good care of her first. The due date is coming soon, so you have to be careful and take good care of her."

"knew."

The two chatted casually for a few more words and then hung up the phone.

About twenty minutes later, the car stopped in front of a five-star hotel.

Along came another Rolls-Royce.

Sang Wanzhou got out of the car holding the gift box in one hand, glanced at the license plate number of the Rolls-Royce behind him, and walked towards the car with a smile.

He reached out and knocked lightly on the back seat window.

After a while, the car window slowly rolled down.

The woman sitting inside had a pretty face, was wearing maternity clothes, and had a big belly. She looked at him with a smile: "Won't you open the door for me?"

The smile on Sang Wanzhou's face became even wider. He bent down slightly, opened the car door very gentlemanly, and carefully helped her out.

One hand was still on the roof of the car to prevent her from hitting her head when she came out.

"Mom, why don't you come with dad? You have such a big belly and it's inconvenient to move. What's the disadvantage?"

Sang Wanzhou rambled on like an old woman, but before she could finish, she was interrupted by Lin Feiwan.

"Oh, you are really looking more and more like your dad. You are so long-winded. I know my own body. Walking more is good for your health. Stop talking and let's go in quickly."

Hearing what she said, Sang Wanzhou had no choice but to carefully help her up the steps.

"Click."

At the intersection of this busy street, a faint shutter sound cut through the air and reached Sang Wanzhou's ears.

He frowned, stopped and looked back, but didn't see any suspicious figure.

"What's wrong?"

Lin Feiwan's voice brought his thoughts back to reality.

Sang Wanzhou shook his head: "It's okay, maybe I'm too worried."

【College Entrance Examination】

Cicadas chirp in summer, on the second floor of the city library.

"Yujue, you're a little too partial to subjects." Song Shengsheng took Sang Yujue's math paper with a score of 112 and frowned, "You obviously got above 140 in English and Chinese, but you're so bad at math."

Sang Yujue was lying on the table with a desperate look on her face. With her fair face and delicate facial features, she was a perfect beauty.

"Mathematics is really difficult."

Next to her sat a quiet-looking girl.

"My math is not very good, otherwise I could teach Ah Jue."

Song Shengsheng was helpless: "But you are about to take the college entrance examination."

Sang Yujue lay on the table with her face sideways, looking at her: "I'm so envious that you have already passed the college entrance examination. I think I will really fail in mathematics this time."

"It's really strange. My second brother is so good at math, why am I so bad at math?"

"Why don't you ask your second brother if you don't know how?"

When Sang Wanzhou was mentioned, Sang Yujue sat up straight and sighed: "Oh, don't mention it. My second brother is a very busy man now. He is filming at home and abroad every day, so he has no time to pay attention to me."

"Then why didn't you come to me?"

A familiar voice sounded from behind the three of them.

The three of them turned around together. The young man was wearing a clean white shirt and was as handsome, clean and handsome as the person he is.

He has short black hair, is slightly swollen, and has a hint of warmth in his smile.

Behind him was a young man with a good skin and even more arrogant features. He had a pierced ear and a black earring on it.

"Hi, long time no see!"

Sang Yujue's eyes lit up: "Brother Xiaoheng! Brother Zhiyang!"

Lu Zhiyang reached over and picked up the math test paper on the table in front of her and couldn't help but "tsk tsk" twice, "Your math scores."

Sang Yujue suppressed her blush, grabbed her test paper, and glared at him angrily: "Don't laugh at me!"

Who doesn’t have a subject that they’re not good at?

Ji Xiaoheng finally spoke: "Okay, don't make trouble with her. Aunt Lin asked us to help you with math tutoring."

A few years ago, Ji Xiaoheng won the National Mathematical Olympiad Gold Medal and entered the Huaqing Youth Class as he wished.

Although he is only 22 years old now, he has already graduated from graduate school and is staying in school to study for a Ph.D.
To be continued...