He Shu Twilight [Entertainment]

With the ending of "My Boyhood", people who were fans of "He He Erxian" began to create again and seek clues to dig out sugar that the program group has not discovered.For a while, fanart, video clips, and fanfare were not popular, and Li Rourou was naturally one of them.

As a well-known editor in He Twilight's circle, and also had an intimate interaction with He Twilight on a plane and live broadcasting, Li Rourou was originally a steadfast He Twilight fan, even if she saw He Mu at the airport Guang and He Shu's embrace can only be thought of in the direction of brotherhood.

But after that, she traveled together intimately, blessed each other, and admitted that the other party was her salvation. Now that all kinds of ambiguous little pinks appeared in the broadcast of "My Boyhood", even if she closed her eyes, she thought over and over again Hypnotize myself and say, "That's brotherhood, socialist brotherhood, a brotherhood that is clean and without any problems", and I will yell "No, I don't believe it!"

Under such circumstances, Li Rourou didn't sleep for a few nights, and finally came up with a small movie on New Year's Eve, a beautiful time for all people to watch the Spring Festival Gala, and gave it a very literary name-"He Shu Twilight".

[Twilight: #何何二仙# I finally can't lie to myself, organization, this is my vote! ! !I found all kinds of resources from Xiao Jin and Professor He and finally got it together!It's all original sound! [Video link]]

["Twilight, do you have any plans for your future lover?" The voice rang out, and He Twilight tapped the table with his finger gently, thinking carefully, and then gave the answer almost solemnly——

"I hope that my lover has a deeply loved career, has lofty ideals, has his own life principles and beliefs, and has enough ability to make himself the best."

"Brother Twilight, you are very demanding!"

After the joke was finished, the screen suddenly switched. It was He Shu standing on the podium, wearing a straight suit and silver-rimmed glasses. The only light illuminated his position. Flowed from his thin lips.

When the picture came back, it was He Twilight smiling gently, and said firmly: "I know there are such people."

nine years ago.

"Classmate," He Muguang carried his schoolbag on one shoulder and stepped on the horizontal bar under the chair, "Is there anyone here next to you?"

He Shu, who was reading a book, paused, turned his head to look at him, and then shook his head.

"Then I'll sit down!" He Muguang put his schoolbag on the table and smiled brightly at the other party, "I forgot to mention my name, my name is He Muguang."

"Twilight?"

He Twilight smiled so much that his brows and eyes curled up, "Yes, it's the 'Twilight' of 'twilight afterglow, how many days can last; repaying kindness and righteousness, now'. What's your name?"

"How much?"

In the classroom, by the window, He Shu held a copy of "Derivation and Demonstration in Discrete Mathematics". Seeing He Muguang sleeping with the book covered on his head, he picked it up for him and stood it up with one hand to cover it. Live the sunlight that comes in.

basketball court.

At the end of the intense first half, He Twilight passed the others and walked straight over. "He Shu, if I win this game, can you promise me one thing?" Holding the basketball, he took a sip of water with He Shu's hand, his face was steaming with sweat, and his hair fell back and forth. Picking it up, the sporadic broken hair was wet with sweat.

"what's up?"

He Muguang showed his white teeth, "I'll tell you when I win."

He Shu stood watching from the sidelines, and all kinds of He Twilight flashed in his mind, the one who was sleeping in class, the one who drew stick figures, the one who put his hat on his head, the one who pressed down the homework he was writing, and the one who laughed and made noises. Every one of He Twilight.

"We won! How many times, we won!"

……

In class, the teacher was scribbling, and He Muguang was distracted with his chin propped up. Suddenly, someone bumped his arm and handed him a notebook. He lowered his head and saw the writing clearly—"Basketball game, what did you ask me to promise?" ?”

He Muguang turned his head to see He Shu who was pretending to be serious in class, with a smile in his eyes, and wrote a line -- "It's not a big deal."

That notebook became the medium of communication between the two.

What number: "?"

He Twilight: "That's what, I like you, can you promise me to be with me?"

When He Muguang passed it this time, the person next to him didn't reply quickly, but his ears were slightly red.He Muguang was a little flustered, took out the textbook and tore it out casually, and wrote on it, "Don't ignore me, I was just joking, we can still be friends."

Before he finished writing this note, the other party pushed the book over again, and there was another word on it - "Okay."

He Muguang laughed immediately. When a person is excited, his body is more active than his consciousness, and he jumps up directly.

"He Twilight!" The teacher turned around, "What's the matter with you? You're still in class! What are you doing!"

He Muguang didn't speak, just held the back of his head with his hands and smirked.

"Don't talk? Then go to the back!"

He Muguang picked up the textbook, then grabbed the book that He Shu had just handed over, raised an eyebrow at He Shu, and then walked back naturally, even his back was full of joy.He Shu turned to look at him, and met his gaze directly, his eyes were clear and bright, like a river pond full of stars falling into the sky.

He Shu just looked at him like this, and then showed a shallow but gentle smile.

autumn.

He Shu leaned against the window and took a nap with his eyes closed. He Muguang stood outside the window, stared at him through the glass, and then kissed him gently through the glass. The scene suddenly stopped. He Shu opened his eyes and met He Mu outside the window. The light looks at each other.It didn't matter if the other party was caught, he silently said "I like you" through the window.

Outside the window are red maple leaves and a young man with a warm smile. He Shu wrote a note and pasted it on the window, with a line of words on it - "Do you dare to be upright?"

He Muguang smiled when he saw it, and continued to make mouth shapes, "Okay, don't be afraid."

The daily clips are warm and sweet, with some ignorant and refreshing youthful spirit, and the ambiguous relationship between the top student and the bad student has fermented a strange meaning in the campus.

The college entrance examination is over.He Muguang frowned, and stopped He Shu at the door, "Are you sure you want to go abroad? You didn't say that before the college entrance examination. You said you would go to Pingjing with me... He Shu, how could you Contradictory? You..."

"Twilight," He Shu stopped the rest of his words with two words. He lowered his eyes slightly, unable to see his expression and emotion clearly, "I regret it."

He Muguang suddenly lost his strength, fleeing from the questioner's anger, like fleeing from a city that was about to collapse, leaving only loss and bewilderment. "What about us? You left, what shall we do?"

"We..." He Shu was silent for a long time, stepped past the door, and walked out of the corridor, "There is nothing we can do."

He Muguang looked at his back, didn't chase after him, and slipped to the corner of the wall with his arms folded, crying silently.

……

The shots taken by He Twilight kept flashing, without turning on the sound, but the voiceover did not stop.

"He Muguang has been in the limelight recently. Being able to become popular all over the country with "Chaoge" is a good resource!"

"Let us congratulate Shidi He Twilight, 25-year-old Shidi!"

"Xiao Jin, do you have anything to say about yesterday's scandal?"

"This time the ratings are soaring, have you ever thought about it as a leading actor? Or do you think this is not your problem?"

……

He has experienced the flowers, applause and troughs on the road to fame, and he has experienced it until today.

Golden Lin award.

He Muguang stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling mirror and straightened his bow tie. He blinked at the moving camera, and heard the staff member ask, "Twilight, are you confident of winning the prize this time?" and smiled. Looking back, "Although other people are also excellent, I can only answer: 'Of course.'"

"Congratulations to He Muguang for winning the No.40 Best Actor of the [-]th Golden Lin Award. His superb acting skills in "Homecoming" are enough to be included in textbooks. Home is like home, after many years, he still looks like a teenager!"

He Shu watched the person speaking on the phone screen with a calm expression, then turned off the video, opened the email, and there were only a few words written on it - "I plan to go back to China."

--"Why?"

—— "I want to go back to see him."

After a while, someone called and said in a nonchalant voice, "No way, you left him and came to the United States, and now he lives so well and looks beautiful, what right do you have to go back and bother him, don't tell me you regret it, Want to find him again? You may not know that since his debut, his name has never been missing from the gossip tabloids."

He Shu held the phone, but remained silent.

International Mathematics Forum, He Shu is full of reputation, and he delivered his acceptance speech on it.

"Ionce swore to a person, my reputation, status, achievements, wealth, love, soul, and even everything, all belong to this person whom I will love in my life. Today, it is only the first step to fulfill the pledge."

He Muguang sat on the sofa and watched, when he heard the confession, he laughed at himself, picked up the wine and drank it down.

The camera of the plane flashed, He Shu came out and returned to Yuecheng again. He was wearing a coat, and when he walked to the gate of the high school, he saw He Twilight standing there.

"haven't seen you for a long time."

He Muguang's expression was uneasy, and he couldn't tell what the expression was, so he nodded, "Long time no see."

The two were walking in the corridor of the campus, with peripheral vision scattered on their bodies, there were students chasing and playing outside the corridor. "When I saw them, I thought it was really good. I am old now, and I can't accept my old age!"

He Shu didn't answer, and his peripheral vision kept scanning his profile.

He Twilight's hand touched the photo posted on the wall, "This photo should be when you participated in the math forum the year before last, right?"

"Correct."

He Muguang lowered his head, "I remember you talking about the person you loved at the time... I don't mean anything else, if you don't want to say it, forget it."

"You know." The impact of these three words was a bit strong, and He Muguang couldn't help but look up, "I know? Who is it?"

He Shu's fingertips touched He Twilight's cheek in the photo, "Here."]

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