
Beyond the Boundaries of Everyday Life
越界日常
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- Completed
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- 331k Words
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- Light Novel
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- Male
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- Comedy & Snark
- Updated
- 5y ago
- Source
- Qidian
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Chapter 70 Courage Since Yuan Yan sang "Accidentally Falling in Love with You" affectionately on the stage of the school theater last time, Stephen has often called him and asked him how he thought about the matter. Yuan Yan always said to let him think about it. In the early morning, the air was fresh, and Father-in-law Sun slowly revealed half of his face to shine on the earth. Yuan Yanjian took a shower, wore a simple white T-shirt, and sat on a chair under the tree in the garden to read comics. His mother, Zhang Xiuying, wore a white dress and had smooth curly hair. With her hair shawl and simple and natural makeup, she stood beside the table and was arranging flowers seriously. Her gentle movements made her look more ladylike and elegant. The leaves were dancing in the breeze, and the white skirt fluttered slightly. Both mother and son stopped what they were doing to feel the coolness in the morning light. Yuan Yan looked at his mother with a smile. Zhang Xiuying said with a smile: "What? Do you think your mother is beautiful today?" Yuan Yan put down the comic in his hand, stood up and walked to Zhang Xiuying, picked up a flower on the table and trimmed it: "Look at this question, when will my mother not be beautiful?" Zhang Xiuying smiled brightly at the sweetness: "Your little mouth is like honey. You are really good at talking. Mom loves to listen, ho ho ho." Yuan Yan saw that her mother was carefully pruning the excess parts of the flower branches and asked: "Mom, have you finished your flower arrangement course?" Zhang Xiuying: "Not yet, how could it be so fast? Flower arranging is also an art, and there are many details. You have to learn it slowly." Yuan Yan raised his eyebrows: "Okay, I don't understand. I think it would be pretty good to mix different bouquets together." Zhang Xiuying smiled and shook her head: " You are in good condition now, have you recovered from the emotional pain?" Yuan Yan kicked the stone under his feet and said softly: "Yeah" Zhang Xiuying looked at Yuan Yan with a hint of sadness in her eyes, put down the flowers in her hands, hugged her son, patted his back to comfort him, and said nothing. Yuan Yan gently pushed Zhang Xiuying away and said with a smile: "I'm fine now, you don't have to worry." "Oh, what a loving scene between mother and child! After not seeing each other for a few days, my aunt is really getting younger and more beautiful!" Stephen wore Wearing a blue-gray deep V chest-revealing suit, she walked behind the housekeeper and looked at Yuan Yan and Zhang Xiuying with bright smiles. She opened her arms and walked up to hug Zhang Xiuying. Zhang Xiuying asked with a smile: "Why do you have time today?" Are you here to play with your aunt? You don't have to go with your girlfriend?" Stephen: "I can see my girlfriend anytime, but it's rare to see my aunt. This is for you." Zhang Xiuying took it: "I give it to you every time you come. You're so polite!" Stephen glanced at Yuan Yan, who was sitting on the chair on the other side reading a book, and said to Zhang Xiuying: "Auntie, I want to show you something." Zhang Xiuying: "What is it?" Stephen helped me. He asked Zhang Xiuying: "Sit down first." He turned on the phone, put on the headphones for his aunt, and clicked the play button. Yuan Yan looked at Stephen: "You didn't come to my house just for that, right?" Stephen laughed. He smiled without saying anything, moved a chair and sat next to Yuan Yan: "Yes, you have been thinking about this for several days, it's time to give an answer, right? Let's say it first, I don't want to hear a negative answer" Yuan Yan closed the book: "Then you still want me to think about it? What? I'm not going!" Stephen put his hand on Yuan Yan's hand and said, "Can't you think about it again?" Yuan Yan quickly pulled his hand away: "No!" Zhang Xiuying saw her son standing there. He was so dazzling, handsome and youthful on the stage, but as soon as he opened his mouth, his singing voice and eyes were filled with sadness and loneliness that should not be expected at his age. When the last drop of crystal tears ran across his face, Zhang Xiuying's eyes became moist. After watching it, she wiped the corners of her eyes, showed her phone to Yuan Yan, and asked with a smile: "Son, when did you sing this? It's so nice." Yuan Yan looked at his face on the screen: "Isn't this... You?...", Pointing at Stephen: "When did you record it? Isn't this a video of our school's art performance? ? How could you?" Stephen put away his phone: "That's not important. What's important is that our Jin PD wants to sign you as a trainee. He believes that after a period of hard training and experience, you will become even better." Zhang Xiuying: "You mean to let him become an artist?" Stephen nodded and deliberately sighed: "Oh, but your Xiaoyan is not willing. There are so many people trying to get this good opportunity, but Jin PD has rejected it. This is because your Xiaoyan is young and has great plasticity and potential. Auntie, you just watched the video. Don't you think he is very suitable for standing on the stage? " Zhang Xiuying nodded, seeing that her son was not very concerned about this matter, and winked at Stephen: "It's quite suitable, but he still has to make his own decision on this matter, and Auntie can't influence it." Stephen stood up: "Okay, I won't say more, the company has something else to do, Auntie, let me go first. Let's go." Turning to look at Yuan Yan, he said: "Call me anytime if you change your mind, bye!" Zhang Xiuying: "Bye!" After seeing Stephen off, Zhang Xiuying patted Yuan Yan's shoulder and took him into the house. Zhang Xiuying: "Son, do you want to eat red grapes?" Yuan Yan: "I thought you brought me into the room to help Stephen persuade me to go." Zhang Xiuying crossed a red grape and handed it to Yuan Yan, smiling and said: "You are my son. If you don't want to go, I will definitely support you unconditionally. Why lobby? I am not Tang Sanzang." Yuan Yan smiled and stuffed the red grape Put it in your mouth, lie down, rest your head on your mother's lap, and say while eating: "It's not that I haven't thought about it, it's just that I'm still thinking." Zhang Xiuying gently smoothed the hair in front of Yuan Yan's forehead: "What are you thinking about?" Yuan Yan said leisurely: "Do I have enough courage to devote most of my life to music? Do you have the time, energy, and perseverance to persevere? Do I really have the ability to do it?" Zhang Xiuying smiled: "Silly boy, as long as you want to do it, just do it with all your heart and courage, and enjoy the process. As for the result, I believe it won't be too bad." Yuan Yan listened thoughtfully. In the afternoon, Yuan Yan dressed up carefully and went out. He drove to Lu Yang's house and dialed his phone: "Hello, are you at home?" Lu Yang was playing chess with his father. He was a little surprised when he saw Yuan Yan calling: "I... Am at home. What's wrong?" Yuan Yan said with a smile: "I'm downstairs at your house. , I'm thirsty, can I go up and get a glass of water?" Lu Yang stood up and ran to the window and saw Yuan Yan greeting him in the car: "Yes... Of course, you can wait, I will come down to pick you up." Lu Tian and Li Ning asked at the same time: "Who is coming?" Li Ning: "Is it Qi Qi?"
This book is not a joke, don't be misled.
Lu Yang × Qin Qi Xiao Lan × Daniel (Shen Lang)
So who is the protagonist?