"what?"

Gu Congjue and Gu Xiang and his wife spoke in unison.

"What did you say?" Gu Congjue's eyes widened, "You said my last life was...?"

"How can it be seen that the young man died young?" Xiang Yuyan asked, "Can the horoscope reveal so many things?"

Gu Pingyue was equally curious.

Although Gu Xiang and the two were surprised, they were just listening to the story, and they were aroused by He Xiangu's strong interest - just like when the movie climaxes, the audience will unconsciously exclaim and admire.

Gu Cong is definitely different.Gu Congjue was really told his "mind", and he really felt the "resonance" from He Xiangu's words!

After reincarnation, he lived alone for more than fifteen years with the memory of the old life that only he knew.

He dare not confide in anyone, let alone let his parents know that he has such a consciousness!

He is like a misfit traveler in another world, in a way of splitting and floating, coldly watching this new world that he is not used to or used to.

In fact, he wanted to confide, and even more so, he wanted to ask for help.He wanted to confide in his misfortune and powerlessness in the previous life, and wanted someone to help him find the figure of Shen Yanxing that he was thinking of.

He has been wandering alone for 15 years, and finally he has found someone who might connect with him!

"From the horoscope, Mr. Gu Xiao's past and present lives are intertwined, so I took advantage of the opportunity to look at the fate of Mr. Xiao's last life. The trend of fate is upward, but the five elements are heavy in water, lacking in gold, wood and fire, showing a vain prosperity. situation.

"The lifeline is not long, and it suddenly broke while walking. I guessed that it was a young man who died young; it may have died of a serious illness, or it may have been caused by an accident."

He Xiangu's voice is very gentle, with a strange magic power, so that people who don't believe in metaphysics can listen to her words.

"You two gentlemen don't need to worry, I just took a look at Mr. Xiao's past life. As far as this life is concerned, Mr. Xiao's path is quite stable.

"If you have to explain the intertwining of past and present lives, it may be that the past life fell too suddenly, and God asked him to come to the two gentlemen to enjoy blessings and make up for it."

As parents, we all look forward to the healthy growth of our children.Gu Xiang and the two of them didn't believe in these mysterious things, but after hearing what He Xiangu said, they still felt a lot more at ease.

"It's necessary, the trash piglet comes to my side with Hepingyue, isn't it a blessing~"

Filled with joy, Xiang Yuyan touched Gu Congjue's clothes with his backhand, wanting to rub Zaizai's face.

"Come here, little waste, mom rubs your face!"

"It's good to be healthy and safe." Gu Pingyue smiled, thanked He Xiangu for getting up, "That's it, we don't have anything else to ask. Yanyan Xiaocong, let's go?"

There was Xiang Yu Yanla in the front, and Gu Pingyue shouted in the back, but Gu Congjue still didn't recover, and stood still in a daze: "What else?"

He stared eagerly at He Xiangu, wanting to know more information about his horoscope.

"What else happened in my last life?"

His serious expression made Gu Pingyue feel very strange.The powerful actor Gu Ying hurriedly winked at his lover, signaling Xiang Yuyan: "Take your son away quickly."

"Xianggu still has other people to receive, we've been delayed, let's go." Xiang Yuyan stood up, dragging the cub to retreat, "You kids like to play with metaphysics like constellations and blood types.

"Let's go, I'll take the dice and give you one?"

"But..." Gu Congjue turned his head three times after every step.

It was so hard for him to wait for someone who knew about his past life!

Even if she didn't really "know", from the perspective of making money to eat, He Xiangu would definitely be willing to listen to him, right?He's really going crazy!

If he doesn't talk about his intentions and thoughts, he fears that sooner or later, he will forget his "past".

"Yes, I can also read some constellation blood types." He Xiangu took out a business card, put it on the table, and deliberately pointed to the mobile phone number on it, "Mr. Gu and Mr. Xiang can be contacted through this number if necessary." I."

Gu Xiang and the two were not interested, and neither took their business cards.Gu Congjue used his super-strong memory to memorize the number after just one glance.

Afterwards, he added He Xiangu's WeChat account through the number, and also knew Xiangu's real name: He Fang.

After the three-mode test, it didn't take long for the senior high school entrance examination.

In this kind of big exam, Gu Congjue is usually soy sauce, just get a score in the exam.Anyway, there is no way to get the ranking in the grade, and he doesn't have to rack his brains to control the points.

What he is really worried about is the travel problem during the summer vacation.

Gu Xiang and his wife guarded him very strictly, as long as he went out, Rong Ma would follow him closely.It is said to be "to take care of Young Master Sun", but the meaning of guarding is as strong as taking care of.

With Rong's mother by his side, Gu Congjue couldn't look for He Fang to take care of his fate.But how to get rid of Rong's mother calmly?Gu Congjue couldn't think of a way.

He locked the door and took out a small wooden box with a lock from the bottom drawer of the desk.There is a notebook hidden in the wooden box, and the bits and pieces of text are all past memories written by himself.

When he was six years old, Xiang Yuyan bought him this wooden box and told him that he could use it to hide "a little secret that parents don't want to know".

It just so happened that he could hold a pen steadily at that time, so he found a blank notebook to record the past life experiences he still remembered.

He could write a lot at the beginning, and he remembered a lot when he was six years old.Even if the handwriting is not correct, he can still describe the appearance of the vicious uncle and the stupid son of the vicious uncle, and even remember their dressing style and living habits.

He will draw pictures to record the streets, houses, and places where he worked in the past. Although it looks like a ghost drawing now, he can hardly see what he drew before, but he did record it.

He did try to keep those memories.

At that time, the image of Shen Yanxing in his mind was still very clear.

He can accurately describe Shen Yanxing in words as "almond eyes, tear mole in the lower right corner, small and pretty nose, thin lips, very beautiful", and "eyes crooked when he smiles, and pear dimple at the left corner of his mouth".

But now?

Now even if he looks at the text and makes up his mind, he still feels confused.

The face hidden in the memory has been washed away by the passage of time.

Just as he was thinking about it, Gu Congjue's thoughts were interrupted by a knock on the door: "Xiao Cong? Dad is back."

Gu Congjue hurriedly put the diary back into the wooden box, tidied up the drawer and opened the door.

"Dad." He felt a little guilty, didn't dare to look at Gu Pingyue, opened the door and sat back at the desk, pretending to be studying, "Why are you back all of a sudden?"

"There's no show for me this afternoon, so I'll collect some extra clothes for a change of clothes when I come back." Gu Pingyue walked in without arousing suspicion, "You were still at school when you came back a few days ago, so I didn't see you.

"How is it? Did the graduation ceremony go well? Did Mama Rong take some more photos for you?"

"That's it," Gu Congjue turned his pen, with an untouched high-level math exercise in front of him, "After taking a group photo, I left. Anyway, the high school is still in Ellington, and I am lucky to meet the teacher in charge of the junior high school every day. "

Gu Pingyue chuckled and patted his son on the shoulder: "Then how do you plan to spend your summer vacation? You are either at home or going to the library, how boring?

"Let's go, go to the film set with Dad, and learn the skills of acting and filming."

Gu Congjue didn't like to hear such words the most, and refused without thinking: "I won't go. Why is Dad now like Mom, always taking me to the shooting scene?"

"Oh?"

"Looking at the homework," the young boy pointed to the exercises in front of him, confidently, "that's the real learning!"

"It's not a conflict, you can take your homework with you." Gu Pingyue looked at the exercises carefully, a little surprised, "You are only in the first year of high school, and you are already doing advanced math problems?"

Gu Cong never answered the question, his eyes rolled and he had a new idea.

"I can go, but I have a request - I can't let Mama Rong follow me."

"Why?" Gu Pingyue frowned, "Your mother and I can rest assured that someone is by your side to take care of you."

"I'm already fifteen!" Gu Congjue racked his brains to think of reasons and excuses, "I can take care of myself. Besides, I'm 15 years old, and if I round it up, I'll be [-] years old. As a mature man, I can't always have someone around me." follow?"

Gu Ping moved his mouth, and wanted to say something more, but he, who was also naturally dumb and not good at words, didn't say anything.

He only thinks that his son has reached puberty, and his sense of independence and rebellious mentality are getting stronger and stronger.

"Okay." Gu Pingyue agreed to his son's request, "Clean up and come to the underground garage in half an hour. Let's go to the train station for a train."

Gu Congjue, whose expression rarely changed, grinned in a rare way that showed his teeth, and even raised the end of his voice unconsciously: "Okay, I'll come right away!"

After sending away the actor's father in the name of changing clothes, he picked up his phone behind his back and sent He Fang a WeChat message.

[Are you free this afternoon?I have something very important to ask you in person. ]

When Gu Cong decided to plot against his father and was about to sneak away to find He Xiangu on the set, Shen Yanxing had already finished the final group performance shooting on the set.

"Okay, Cut!"

The artificial spray stopped abruptly, and the assistant director shouted with a loudspeaker.

"Everyone has worked hard, and you can get the money after checking the time with the field manager! Remember to change your wet clothes, don't catch a cold!"

This is a scene of patriotic youths parading in the rain, and the group performers participating in the play were completely drenched by artificially falling water.

Shen Yanxing was one of the group performers in the front row.As soon as the director said that he could get the money, he was the first to wring out the costume and trot to find the staff.

"Miss Fan, I'm done filming!" Shen Yanxing didn't care about his drenched appearance, and wiped his face with his wrung sleeve, "Can I get my money?"

He is different from the other ensemble performers, the other ensemble performers were all found by the crew, and he was introduced by Xiao Fan after he came to the door by himself.

"I've already forwarded it to your WeChat, you can go back and check."

"Really? Thank you, Sister Fan." Shen Yanxing smiled brilliantly, no matter how down-and-out his outfit was, he couldn't stop his smile from blooming. "There will be similar jobs in the future, can I trouble you to contact me?"

Xiao Fan didn't agree, but asked with his hands on his hips, "Why are you in such a hurry to spend money? You are only 16 years old, and you are still at the age of studying. Is there any need to worry about family finances?"

"No, it's the aunt who adopted me who finally found her sweetheart - she's getting married!"

Shen Yanxing shook his head and replied with a smile.

"She borrowed a lot of money from a wealthy family to support me in the early years; now that she is going to get married, she is anxious to pay back the money.

"In order to pay back the money, she didn't even bother to prepare her own dowry. I feel sorry for her, and I want to do my best to buy her a wedding gift."

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