After rebirth, I have an extra sister

Chapter 439 Gao Fei meets his parents

Inside the Internet cafe box.

Zhu Jiajun was live broadcasting the Korean version of the King's Game. While the game was loading, he watched the crowd making a fuss with interest.

Because the camera was turned on, countless fans could see Zhu Jiajun's side face. After losing weight, this kid barely stepped into the ranks of handsome guys. His appearance is on the same level as Gao Fei, but he is sixty-seven meters shorter than Gao Fei, who is 1.79 meters tall. centimeter.

嗏

Zhu Jiajun doesn't rely on appearance to make a living, and he doesn't care much about it.

After so many years of being laughed at for being fat and short, I have long been used to it.

Quite interesting.

With Zhu Jiajun's victory, the first year of e-sports began. He inexplicably gained a lot of fans and became a top player in the e-sports circle, including many good-looking fans.

"The anchor is so handsome!"

"Lick lick lick..."

At this moment, Zhu Jiajun is already 22 years old (actually 21 years old). After so many things, he has already lost his youthfulness, is no longer easily shy, and has learned to put on a mask of hypocrisy, at least in front of strangers.

honestly.

Zhu Jiajun does not think he is handsome, but he will not disobey his fans.

Anyway, it’s whatever you say.

Public figures have to face things like this. A group of people praise you for some inexplicable things; a group of people scold you for some inexplicable things.

From an objective point of view, the fans’ views are correct. Those who are more handsome than me are not as good at playing games as I am; those who are better at playing games than me… No, there is none.

At this time, I noticed a familiar ID entering the live broadcast room.

——Student President Shen Moumou.

Zhu Jiajun knew who this was. Over the years, this person would come into his live broadcast room from time to time. Although he didn't say a word, he was always concerned, whether it was peak times or trough times.

After thinking about it, he winked at the camera~

Captivated many fans.

It actually disgusted Anting and the others on the side.

They all said in unison: "Fat man, you are so disgusting!"

"Ahem, cough, cough, I'm live broadcasting, can you give me some face?"

"No, no, no!" Anting retorted.

Zhu Jiajun: "."

Although Anting and others could not be seen, everyone in the live broadcast room guessed that it was Anting.

For a moment, the barrage flew by.

"Is Anting here too?"

"Wow, you guys are hanging out together during the winter vacation too?"

"so envious."

"Today is also a day to cry for the friendship of others."

The first LPL world champion and the first championship club owner.

Their marketing idea is friendship.

Ask yourself, Anting has never marketed his label at all, it is all spread by outsiders. Although it is true, it puts him under a lot of pressure.

Anting is a layman who doesn't want to be labeled too noble, as he will be praised easily.

However, the public sentiment is raging, so I can only accept it.

……

After playing for about two hours, we left the Internet cafe with the setting sun. After all, it was the Spring Festival, and there was nothing to do when we returned home so early. At Qiao Liang’s suggestion, we went to the Flower Street together in the evening.

Just when everyone agreed, Gao Fei, who never resisted these group activities, refused.

"Sorry everyone, I won't go shopping with you this time."

"Ah... why?" Bao Weiwei had the biggest reaction, "Diao Fei, did something happen to you?"

Others were equally surprised. Such collective actions were always tacitly agreed by Gao Fei.

He is a super gregarious person.

Hearing this, Gao Fei looked embarrassed and replied: "I... want to have dinner with Lin Yong's family tonight."

Ah this...

Upon hearing this.

Everyone was stunned.

I didn’t expect this to be the case—meeting the parents.

The Spring Festival is indeed the peak time to meet parents.

Seeing everyone's surprised expressions, Gao Fei rubbed the back of his head and added: "Idiots, you have to know - we are in our junior year, and A Yong is already a senior. He will graduate in one semester and will not go back to school next semester. , going out for graduation internship, her and I are about to enter the next stage of life."

Everyone was stunned.

Lin Yong and Shen Huanyue are one year older than the others, and are switching identities between students and social workers. Since Zhu Jiajun is a member of society and started working professionally at the age of 18, he and Shen Huanyue do not have the tension of switching identities.

But... Gao Fei is different. He and Lin Yong are both students, and they are even in love with each other.

"I'm different from you. My life is not a grand and grand narrative, it's just trivial, daily stories that are not worth mentioning. Before I knew it, Lin Yong and I had been together for five years, and the seven-year itch was gone. It’s coming soon, marriage is bound to happen after a long time, it’s time to plan for the future and take on some responsibilities.”

Compared to others' surprise, Anting should be more shocked.

In the previous life, that boy was so promiscuous that he died.

In this life, I wish to win the heart of one person.

"Okay, then I wish you success in gaining the love of your mother-in-law and father-in-law!"

"Ah."

After some adult conversation.

Normally, everyone should go against Gao Fei.

As they walked until they reached the door of their home, Gao Fei turned around and looked at the group of people following him, hiding at the entrance of the alley, with six of them stacking their heads.

Zhu Jiajun is at the bottom.

Bao Weiwei came second.

Song porcelain followed.

Then came Qiao Liang and Anting.

At this moment, it was just like following the date between Zhu Jiajun and Shen Huanyue.

Feng Shui turns.

Gao Fei had a black line on his forehead and cursed: "No, you think I'm a fool, right?"

Anting was the tallest, so he rested his head on the highest point. He said seriously: "Well, to be honest, I always find it very interesting. I really want to see how you meet your parents."

The others nodded quickly.

But he forgot to fold his head.

Head and chin touch, nod, bump.

Everyone dispersed into a ball, gasping for air, their heads hurting! My jaw hurts!

Gao Fei: "A group of living treasures."

In desperation, he had no choice but to acquiesce in allowing these people to follow him.

Gao Fei's parents are both business people. Since junior high school, this kid's family has had a car.

It was very respectable back then, but now this car is definitely not keeping up with the times, but it can be used, and it's not a long distance trip, just from Beicheng District to Nancheng District.

Having a private car in 2006 was pretty good.

Now, times have changed.

Gao Fei said he was impatient, but actually told his friends the place where they would meet their parents.

It's the place where you have a thank you banquet at your high school graduation ceremony. It's a time-honored restaurant located in the center of Nancheng District.

During the Spring Festival.

I guess I couldn't book a private room, so I had to sit in the lobby.

Anting and others also opened a table, two tables apart, and ate by the way.

As soon as they sat down, Bao Weiwei, Zhu Jiajun and Qiao Liang were pointing at the menu, talking about eating this and trying that, without being serious.

Song Ci complained: "Zhu Jiajun, if you become fat again one day, don't cry."

Upon hearing this, Zhu Jiajun's face changed slightly.

This sentence hit me hard.

I think back then, he was under tremendous physical and mental pressure and lost 50 pounds in three to four months.

As his life reached its peak, his weight slowly increased again.

Anting ignored the situation here and focused his attention on Gao Fei, "Speaking of which, this is the first time I've met Senior Lin Yong's parents."

"So are we."

This was the first time for everyone to meet Lin Yong's parents. They were ordinary working-class people. Their attitude towards Gao Fei was very friendly, and the whole process was very normal.

may…

This is the state of ordinary people.

Money, rice, oil and salt cook the joy, anger, sorrow and joy.

At this scene, Anting held his chin with one hand and felt something - in the blink of an eye, we have all grown up, moving forward in our own directions.

Just when Anting was feeling something, several strangers appeared behind him and invited: "Is this Mr. An, right?"

"Ah."

"Our boss wants to have dinner with you."

(End of this chapter)