After being scum, I sent the scum to the crematorium

It took more than an hour to eat a hot pot meal.

The female staff still had to go home and left after eating the cake.Zhou Xun asked the shop owner to go to bed first, and cleaned up the table with Fang Sicheng.

After tidying up, the two went to their respective rooms.

Zhou Xun: "Thank you for today..."

He shook the gift in his hand, "I'll unwrap it later..."

Fang Sicheng remembered the watch Qin Yusheng gave him, and frowned: "It's not very expensive, don't expect too much."

"It's out of control."

Zhou Xun smiled, "It's the first time I receive a birthday present, and I will treasure it carefully."

Fang Sicheng was silent for a while: "If possible, I hope you can use it."

Already approaching the bedroom, he put his hand on the doorknob.

"Good night……"

"Happy birthday, Zhou Xun."

The door closes before your eyes.

Zhou Xun went back to his room and opened the paper bag Fang Sicheng gave him.Out of it fell an apricot scarf with soft fur.Under the light, you can see the delicate pattern of the scarf.

It looks like it's handwoven.

Zhou Xun wraps his neck around.The wool is not irritating, but warm.

Did Fang Sicheng weave it himself?

Zhou Xun took off his scarf.At this moment, there was a vibration in the backpack.The phone rang.

Zhou Xun picked it up, and a familiar voice came from the opposite side.

"Hello? Zhou Xun..."

It's Gu He...

"I'm downstairs……"

downstairs?

Zhou Xun got up and approached the window.It was snowing heavily outside, and the ground was covered with a shallow layer.A slender figure stood in the snow.

Painted short down jacket, wearing a hat and mask.Holding the phone in the left hand, looking up in this direction.

Xu Shi saw Zhou Xun, his eyebrows and eyes slightly curved: "Is it convenient now..."

A few minutes later, Zhou Xun came downstairs to welcome Gu He in.

Gu He took off his hat and mask, his face turned pale from the cold, but he was still smiling: "It's so warm inside..."

Zhou Xun brought hot water, frowned and asked, "How long have you been waiting?"

"Not long..."

Gu He dismissed this topic, and handed over the paper bag in his hand.

"Happy birthday……"

Zhou Xun looked down: "Are you sending this?"

Gu He took it for granted: "Today is your birthday. I rushed over after the live broadcast."

He stuffed the paper bag into Zhou Xun's hand.

"Thank you..." Zhou Xun paused and asked, "I have a birthday cake, do you want to eat it?"

Gu He's eyes lit up: "Yes!"

Considering that Gu He had to control the heat, Zhou Xun only cut a small piece and made tea.

The lights on the first floor were turned on, and warm light filled the entire room.Outside, the snow is still falling.

"You seem to be a little fatter." Gu He said.

Zhou Xun touched his face: "Really..."

Since that hospitalization, Fang Sicheng has been feeding him food.It's hard not to be fat.

Gu He seriously: "This is better, I was too thin before."

Zhou Xun: "I will continue to work hard..."

The two chatted for a while.But Gu He still has work tomorrow, so he can't stay for too long.After eating the cake, put on the mask again.

"I have to go and probably won't see you for months."

Zhou Xun: "We can make videos anytime."

Gu He: "Yes, but this is different."

Compared with when I first came, my mood was obviously a little lower.He moved closer and put his knee against Zhou Xun's.

"I used to think things were too simple. The entertainment industry is much more complicated than I imagined."

"However, thinking that you are also working hard, Zhou Xun, I feel that I can persevere."

He covered the back of Zhou Xun's hand and closed his eyes.

Zhou Xun felt that Gu He's fingertips were cold, and his hands were shaking slightly.

What's going on here?

Just as Zhou Xun was about to ask, Gu He moved his hand away and opened his eyes.The tone is the same as usual: "Okay, charging is complete."

He stood up and put on his coat, his eyes fell on the paper bag he sent out.

"You have to listen..."

Gu He watched over, as if he could see thousands of stars in his eyes.

"That's a song I wrote for you."

Gu He's birthday present was an original song.Burned to disc.The packaging of the CD box is simple, with only three words written on it.

——To Zhou Xun.

Saying goodbye to Gu He, Zhou Xun listened after returning to his room.

It was a lyrical song.Bright, upward, filled with infinite enthusiasm.

Just by listening to it, one can absorb the powerful energy of the singer.I just feel that no matter what difficulties I face, I can move forward bravely.

A letter is also included with the CD.

【You gave me courage, and I hope to be your courage too. 】

At the bottom is a little bear who is trying to cheer up.

3 minutes to play.Then it starts looping again.

In his previous life, Zhou Xun had never heard this song.

With Gu Xinghe's fame, most of the songs are very popular.Even if Zhou Xun can't remember the title of the song, the melody will feel familiar to him.

But this one didn't impress him at all.

This is a song that is different from the previous life and belongs to this life.

Zhou Xun picked up his mobile phone and wanted to tell Gu He how he felt after listening to the song.

It turned out to be a missed call.

It was about an hour ago, and the caller was Gu He.

Zhou Xun was startled.

So when did the other party come?

Because the phone was in the backpack before, and the others were in the kitchen, I didn't hear the ringtone at all.

Gu He, how long did he wait.

After Christmas is New Year's Day.

The students of No. [-] Middle School have just finished their final exams, and they are ushering in the second semester of their sophomore year.

Because the winter vacation is only three short days.

The students sat in the overcrowded classroom with sad faces.

"Now there are only a few months left before the third year of high school. Next semester, I will finish all the courses of the third year of high school, and when I officially enter the third year of high school, it will be the final sprint review. Cheer me up!"

If it is said that in the first semester of the second year of high school, there is still relaxation and leisure, and even arranged recreational activities similar to basketball games.Then after the next semester, the students will be insulated from all recreational activities.

The only spiritual dependence is "Xiangyang Shengsheng".

"Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow next week.

Another person sighed: "Stop chasing, and study with peace of mind."

Someone posted a picture of an idol on the desktop: "Gu Xinghe, let's rush with mom!"

The second and even the third year of high school can only comfort the tired body and mind.

For students in other grades, however, now is the time to relax.

The last issue of "Xiangyang Freshmen" has reached a new high with the start of the students' winter vacation.

Ten members debuted in a group, and Gu Xinghe is a well-deserved C position.

He did really well.In addition to the excellent writing and singing skills at the beginning, the dancing skills were also highlighted later.It is no longer obtrusive in group performances.

It can be said that whether it is a beauty fan or a career fan, they have fully felt the pleasure of being cultivated in Gu Xinghe.

The debut of the debut group "Xiangyang Xinsheng" is to sing the group's new song written and composed by Gu Xinghe.After the event, an autograph session will be held, where fans can interact with their favorite idols up close.

Tickets were once sold to thousands of dollars by scalpers.

Du Yaxin was lucky enough to grab a ticket.

Although her father broke her pocket money.But after selling several of her beloved accessories, she finally scraped together enough money to go to the autograph session.

Naturally, I kept this matter from my parents, and only said that I was going to play at a friend's house.

After hours of driving, she arrived at the venue.There is already a long queue outside, and the official opening has not yet begun.

After hours of waiting, the line finally started to move.

When the ten people on the stage came out, enthusiastic cheers erupted in the hall.

"Ahhh!"

"Gu Xinghe's mother loves you!"

"Husband, look at me!"

Even though it was a group of ten, the support for Gu Xinghe completely overwhelmed the rest of the group.

Even at the autograph session after the show, the line in front of Gu Xinghe was the longest.

The behind-the-scenes staff tried to balance the number of fans of the on-site team members, but this result was still inevitable.

Each fan has about 20 seconds to chat with the idol.Most people will choose to shake hands, sign and take pictures.

Du Yaxin is no exception.In order to be able to confide all her feelings so far, she even prepared a belly draft in advance.

The line is getting closer.

"Next!"

Du Yaxin trembled, and approached Gu Xinghe carefully.The distance between the two is so close that there is only one table between them.

People who could only be seen on the screen before are within reach.

The real Gu Xinghe is even more beautiful than what he saw on TV!

The skin will be glowing, and a pair of peach blossom eyes are as tender as water.Looking at this direction gently, as if you are the only one in your eyes.

"Hello……"

The voice is pure and clean, a clear boyish voice.

Du Yaxin was blown out regardless of her vision and hearing, and she stood there dumbfounded.Even the belly draft prepared in advance was completely forgotten.

Gu Xinghe smiled: "Don't you want to talk to me?"

"Ah, ah!"

Only then did Du Yaxin come back to her senses.The time is only 20 seconds, she can't waste it.

She took out the book with a flushed face: "Please sign it for me! I have liked you for a long time."

"Thank you..." Gu Xinghe signed, "What's your name?"

Du Yaxin: "I, my name is "Xingzhui Nana"... I don't know if you remember me, but I often leave messages under your account. "

Since joining the program, Gu Xinghe rarely reads the left comments.

Seeing that the little girl misunderstood himself, he said, "I'm asking about your real name."

Only then did Du Yaxin come to her senses, her face turned even redder, and she whispered, "My name is Du Yaxin..."

Gu Xinghe paused, and Shaoqing raised his head and said, "It's really nice..."

Gu Xinghe returned the signature.

Du Yaxin saw that in addition to the signature, there was also a string of small characters written with her own name on the back.

She bumped around like a deer, and boldly asked, "Can I give you a hug!"

Gu Xinghe didn't refuse, and stood up.

Du Yaxin was in a hurry.In a panic, the phone accidentally dropped to the ground.Just then, the phone vibrated and rang.

When Du Yaxin saw the caller, her expression suddenly changed.

Seeing this, Gu Xinghe said, "Aren't you going to pick up..."

Du Yaxin was taken aback.

Gu Xinghe: "It's okay, I can wait for you."

The idol said so, and Du Yaxin really didn't dare to ignore her father's call, so she had to answer it tremblingly.

In an instant, a loud roar came from the other end of the phone: "Du Yaxin! Where did you go!?"

The sound is so loud that people around can hear it clearly even if the speakerphone is not turned on.

Du Yaxin shook her hand, and the phone fell on the table again.Gu Xinghe helped him pick it up, but the other end of the phone was still chattering.

"I contacted your friend. You didn't go to her at all. Now go home immediately, and I want to have a good talk with you."

Du Yaxin wants to cry but has no tears.

What an embarrassing scene that the idol bumped into.

Du Sheng hung up the phone after he finished speaking.Gu Xinghe returned the phone.

Du Yaxin: "Thank you, thank you."

Gu Xinghe: "What's your father's name?"

Du Yaxin: "Huh?"

"It's nothing..." Gu Xinghe laughed, "It's just that the voice sounds familiar."

My parents knew their idols—how could the plot of this kind of romance novel happen in reality.

Even so, Du Yaxin still carefully said his father's name: "My father's name is Du Sheng."

Then, whether it was an illusion or not, she suddenly saw the smile on Gu Xinghe's face fade.

Those eyes that were always clean, as if they were looking at their lover affectionately, and the way they looked at themselves, suddenly became a little cold.

The author has something to say: thanks to the little angel who irrigates the nutrient solution: 10 bottles of Yuhunxiaoguanghui; 7 bottles of Zhuye Nianlaiguopo; 5 bottles of Mumu;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!