After staying in Shenzhen and Hong Kong for a few days, Ye Fan greeted his friends one by one. He told them that he had been in Beijing for the past few months and could contact him by phone if he had anything to do.

Before getting on the plane, Ye Fan received a message from a college classmate, saying that he planned to hold a class reunion after New Year's Day and asked Ye Fan if he had time to attend.

In fact, Ye Fan refused the class reunion in his heart.

In his impression, every year in junior high school and high school class reunions, they see a group of very pretentious people pretending to behave.

Good things are done to show how good you are. Good things are done, and bad things are trying hard to please good things, and want to get along with this line.

In short, all kinds of demons and monsters gathered together, and there was not much friendship between real classmates at all.

But when he thought that this class reunion would be possible to see Zhang Xue, an old friend who had formed the orchestra together, Ye Fan couldn't help but agree.

Sitting on the plane, Ye Fan couldn't help but sigh.

Sure enough, I still can't let it go.

With this idea in mind, Ye Fan actually fell asleep on the plane for the first time.

It seemed like I had a dream about Zhang Xue. After waking up, I couldn't remember anything.

...

After getting off the plane and taking a taxi home, my mother had already prepared a full table of food as soon as she got home.

Seeing Ye Fan coming back, my mother came up with a smile, "My son is exhausted, go to the room to rest first, and prepare for dinner later."

Ye Fan frowned and asked, "Mom, have you cooked so many dishes today? Do you want to treat me at home?"

The father was still sitting on the sofa, holding the newspaper in his hand and said angrily: "Your aunt and cousin are coming."

My aunt and cousin Ye Fan also felt a little uncomfortable.

Everyone has a few annoying relatives, and his family is no exception.

Speaking of his aunt and cousin, they can be said to be two strange flowers.

This aunt likes to compete with her mother in everything she has done. She compares clothes when she was a child, compares her husband when she grew up, and compares children after she got pregnant. In short, in Ye Fan's memory, her aunt always looks sarcastic, but her mother always likes them very much.

What impressed Ye Fan the most was that when he was admitted to the Conservatory of Music, his aunt led her cousin to visit his house. When she was having dinner, she always inadvertently mentioned that her child had been admitted to Yan University, and she also said that there was no future in learning music, so she had to move bricks in the future.

This made my father and Ye Fan very angry. They put down their chopsticks that day and left.

To sum up, Ye Fan didn't have any good feelings for this aunt. When he heard that they were coming, he felt regretful of going home today.

"Mom, I made an appointment with my friend to go out for dinner today." Ye Fan told a small lie.

When my mother heard this, she changed her color, "Why are you like this, your child? Your aunt finally came to visit our house. What's wrong with you meeting you?"

Ye Fan is the flesh that fell from his mother's body. How could he not know what he thought?

After throwing the luggage, Ye Fan sat on the sofa and said, "I just don't want to see these two people. The elders don't look like they are."

The father looked at Ye Fan with agreement, obviously he also agreed in his heart.

My mother said with her waist on her waist, "I don't care. No matter what, she is still my own sister and your aunt. I will tell you that you will give me some eyeballs when you eat later. Don't say anything, and hug me whatever you shouldn't say."

Ye Fan rolled his eyes in his heart and did not respond, as he was accusation.

During dinner, my aunt and cousin came late.

Ye Fan looked at it and said, hey, his sarcastic look on his face has not changed.

As soon as my aunt entered the door, she held Ye Fan's hand and said with a smile: "Oh, isn't this Xiaofan? We haven't seen each other for more than a year. Look at you've grown taller again."

"Hehe...yeah." Ye Fan smiled perfunctorily and perfunctorily.

"I have always seen you on TV recently. You kid have become a star. I said that you must have a future in learning music." My aunt said.

Hey hey hey, that's not what you said at the beginning!

Ye Fan rolled his eyes in his heart.

My mother walked out of the kitchen, wiped her hands and said politely: "Oh, what big star is, how can you compare to your Xiaoyu?"

This is the habit of Chinese people. Even if others praise you, you will be happy and humble in your mouth and praise others.

But my aunt agreed with this. She nodded and said seriously: "That's right. I heard that being a celebrity is very messy. You have to be optimistic about Xiaofan and don't let him go astray."

As soon as my aunt said this, the atmosphere suddenly became very awkward, and my father and mother's face looked ugly.

"Or it would be better for my Xiaoyu. I have recently passed the civil service exam, but I am a job as a job." My aunt still refused to give in.

Ye Fan couldn't help but sarcastically said, "How much does your Xiaoyu earn in a year?"

My aunt slapped her thigh and said, "Isn't it profitable to earn more than I earn? I mean, this civil servant is a strong job. Even if I earn one million jobs a year, we won't change them."

Communication is incompetent! Ye Fan shouted in his heart, don’t try to understand the stupid brain circuit.

Compared to my aunt's words, my cousin could see the situation clearly. He hurriedly said, "Don't talk about it first, let's have a meal first."

"Yes, yes, let's have a meal first. Although Xueqin's craftsmanship is a little worse than mine, it is still good." My aunt said with a smile.

Ye Fan always feels that today's aunt is more annoying than before.

After thinking about it for a moment, he understood that my aunt and mother had been competing with each other for a lifetime, and thought she could compare with her mother in everything. But when she saw Ye Fan suddenly became angry recently, she couldn't help feeling a little unhappy.

It’s like the top student in the class has been the first in the class for a long time, but one day the second place has caught up, which has made the top student unable to surpass for a while. We call this uncomfortable feeling jealousy.

This is such a great relative!

During the meal, my aunt never stopped her mouth and kept boasting about their sons, and she would belittle Ye Fan from time to time between the lines.

"Xiaofan, I want me to tell you, you'd better not be that star. Tell me how tiring it is to be a star, otherwise let Xiaoyu introduce you to it and be a civil servant when he goes to their unit?" My aunt said while picking up food in her cousin's bowl.

Ye Fan couldn't eat it anymore. He put down the chopsticks and felt as disgusting as if he had eaten a fly.

My father couldn't stand it and said, "Hmph, if my son wants to enter the public institution, he will go there just after graduation, but he doesn't want to go there and wait for death. Being a star is better than being idle."

Otherwise, my father is a cultural person, and he seems to be talking to Ye Fan, but in fact he even stepped on his aunt and the others. Ye Fan praised his father in his heart.

Hearing this, the cousin on the side couldn't sit still and said sarcastically: "Uncle, that's not what he said. Seriously speaking, Xiao Ye is not too famous now, right? If you only be a little star, it's better to do things down-to-earth and do things with steadfastness."

After saying that, he said to Ye Fan again: "And Xiao Ye, if you have anything to do in this circle, just tell me. Some senior sisters and seniors from Yan University are now working in the entertainment association, and they can still help a little."

Ye Fanxu looked at his cousin.

After confirming that I was the one I wanted to confront!
Chapter completed!