Your Memes Are Better Looking Than You

As soon as the friend's voice fell, the snow cakes around him became still.

Snow Cake's friend: "?"

"Love love love love love... Idol?!" Xuebing heard the singing in the bar, turned her eyes to the direction of the singer, and then let out a scream, "Ah, ah, I came out to travel and saw my love Bean woo woo woo."

Snow Cake's friend: "???"

"That's Weiwei!" Xuebing, who was dragged into a corner by her friend covering her mouth, argued, "That's definitely my idol. I have thousands of pictures of him in my collection, and I can recognize him from any angle. , whether it’s the side face, the front face or the back.”

Xuebing tried hard to cover her mouth to suppress her joy: "That's great, this fairy town you brought me to is really great, you are indeed the friend who understands me best."

Snow cake friend: "..."

Who was complaining just now that this is a broken town?

"What's your name, Idol, Gu Wei?" My friend racked his brains, and after some careful consideration, he planned to pour cold water on him, "He is also a traffic star after all, think about a traffic star who is not at home during the Chinese New Year and Family reunion, why come to a bar to sing folk songs, why doesn't he sing his own songs?"

This friend believes that his doubts are well-founded.

On the other hand, Gu Wei sang a song, looked through the music library of He Yanjia Bar, and accidentally found a song by T.ATW last year.

"It's too deserted, do you want to cheer up?" Gu Wei said to himself, chose an accompaniment, and sang the songs of his own group.

The snow cake is crazy, and my friends can't hold it anymore.

"Hurry up, if you can talk, just say a few more words!" Xue Bing thumped the table, "Weiwei, ah, I'm actually meeting him here."

Snow Cake's friend completely shut up.

Fast-paced songs can indeed drive the atmosphere, and the aura in this bar has changed instantly.

"Little brother, is he making his debut?" Someone shouted, "This good looks and voice are guaranteed to beat many current traffic stars."

"Boss, the newly hired resident singer is not bad." Someone praised.

"Look, what I said." Jiang Xun and Gu Wei's neighbors chatted enthusiastically.

"Compared to the past, he has really changed a lot." He Yan, Gu Weizeng's neighbor, said with emotion.

"What was he like before?" Jiang Xun asked.

"In the past, I felt like a very quiet child, very polite, but not very talkative." He Yan recalled, "The neighbors around him liked him very much, but one day, their family moved away, and I I never thought he would come back."

"What is their home like, do you still have an impression?"

"Their family, if you are his boyfriend, you should know that it is more complicated, it is a divorced family." He Yan frowned, "People around here say that his mother is a gentle woman, and that his father in the city is not a thing , but I think there may be a bias in this.”

Jiang Xun: "Why?"

Gu Wei changed the song again, waved at Jiang Xun from a distance, and beat the drum set, Jiang Xun shook the wine glass in his hand at him, and drank it down in one gulp.

"I saw him once through the window. In the middle of the winter night, he was sitting in the back of the yard in unlined clothes, with injuries on his face, as if he was crying, but when I went out, he was no longer there." He Yan recalled, "In the middle of the night, who else would beat him except his mother."

"Did he say that?" Jiang Xun asked.

"No, it's as if that never happened."

Jiang Xun tightened his hand holding the glass, picked up half of the wine glass and put it down heavily.

Gu Wei was surrounded by people everywhere on weekdays, and he rarely went back to a familiar place, sang a few songs, the excitement was over, and only then did he realize the tiredness belatedly.

The bartender handed him a tray with a glass of well-crafted wine on it.

Gu Wei: "...I didn't order?"

"The gentleman by the window ordered for you." The waiter pointed to the window, where there were a few customers sitting there, the ones who had just shouted for him to make his debut.

"Sorry, he can't drink much." A hand appeared in front of Gu Wei, blocking the wine glass that the waiter handed over.

The friend of Snow Cake listened to it for half an hour, and finally heard a different sound at this moment. He was flipping through the short video of Snow Cake that he had just recorded, when the mobile phone in his hand fell to the ground with a bang, and the screen shattered. .

"Sui Sui is safe." Xuebing looked dull, "That's great."

"I'm convinced." My friend said, "Such a good opportunity, why don't you ask for a photo or autograph?"

"I won't go." Xuebing looked at Jiang Xun and Gu Wei who were not far away, and shook her head firmly with tears in her eyes, "Fans should stay away from the idol's life, and it is enough for me to look at him from a distance."

In the evening, Yi Qing was playing a game when she received a video from Xuebing.

[Sunny Doll]:! ! !

[Sunny Doll]: Where did it come from?

[Snow Cake]: The small town I told you about yesterday.

[Snow Cake]: I turned to cp fans, please pull me into the group, thank you.

"Let's chat." He Yan saw that the two of them had something to talk about, and got up to help mix the drinks.

"Did you sing happily?" Jiang Xun pushed the fruit wine he ordered to Gu Wei.

"Didn't you say you won't let me drink?" Gu Wei asked.

"Others can't do it, but mine can." Jiang Xun put a rectangular box on the table, "Want to set off fireworks?"

"Fairy stick? Where did it come from?" The fruit wine tasted very good, and when Gu Wei spoke, there was a fruity aroma on his lips.

"Ask your neighbor for it." Jiang Xun said, "That's what's good about a small town. No one cares about setting off fireworks."

When the two of them came during the day, there were firecracker papers that exploded on the cement roadside, and the New Year flavor was very strong.

"Then go to my yard." Gu Wei suggested, "No one will bother you."

Jiang Xun chatted happily with Gu Wei's neighbors, and in a short time, they brought a lot of fireworks and firecrackers.Sitting on the steps, Gu Wei watched Jiang Xun bent over and lit two small sprinklers, smiling and feeling a little drunk.

"What are you thinking about?" The end of the fireworks in his hand was sharp. Jiang Xun didn't pass it to Gu Wei, but held it in his hand, hiding it tightly.

"I was thinking that the new drama will be broadcast soon." Gu Wei said truthfully.

"Why did you suddenly think of this?" Jiang Xun's voice was very soft, as if he was afraid of scaring Gu Wei at this time.

"Don't laugh at me when you say it." Gu Wei was a little uncertain, "...do you still remember Miao Zihan, the character I played in the play. I turned over the second floor of Miao Zihan's house several times. Feeling satisfied, I suddenly felt that the second floor of my house is very similar to Miao Zihan's."

"What about you?" Jiang Xun didn't smile, but asked seriously, "Are you similar to him?"

Gu Wei didn't know why Jiang Xun asked such a question for a while, but at the same time, the fireworks that Jiang Xun lit before gradually dimmed, and only the one in Jiang Xun's hand was still shining with little stars.

The little stars of the fireworks popped out one by one, and Gu Wei suddenly felt that the purpose of their trip seemed to gradually become clear.

"As I said before, the me ten years ago..."

At that moment, like turning back time and space, he saw himself when he was nine years old——

On the same night, the room on the second floor was lit, and there were flowerpots on the window sill, and the cactus in the flowerpots were the cactus he bought from the school gate when he was nine years old.

"Do you still want to learn to dance?"

"I have taught you so many times, why can't you learn it?"

The anger distorted the woman's beautiful and delicate face, and the nine-year-old Gu Wei shrank by the window, not daring to speak or move.

This kind of scene has happened too many times. Ling Yixuan is usually very gentle, but when teaching him to dance, she is especially impatient. He thought that it would be the same as usual, as long as he didn't speak or resist, he would be able to get through it smoothly.

But this time is different.

"Why are you as useless as your father!" Ling Yixuan's voice was filled with tears, "His script can't produce results at all, do you want to be like him in the future?"

"...I remembered." Many years later, Gu Wei held onto Jiang Xun's sleeve in the yard, "I know why when I was filming, I would be substituted into Miao Zihan's life."

Because their lives overlap.

On the night when she was nine years old, Ling Yixuan's eyes finally fell on the potted cactus on the windowsill.

"Why do you buy these useless things all day long!" Anger made Ling Yixuan lose her mind, she overturned the flower pot on the table, she grabbed Gu Wei's hand, and pressed it on the spikes of the cactus.

...

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid." Gu Wei's whole body in Jiang Xun's arms was trembling slightly. Jiang Xun knew that simple words could not calm Gu Wei down, so he stroked Gu Wei's back over and over again.

"I'm...actually okay." Apart from the body's reaction, Gu Wei finally saw the things that were suppressed in his heart. This feeling was more like healing to him, so that he was calmer than he imagined, "It turns out ...I was afraid of sharp things because of this, and I forgot all about it."

In my memory, only Ling Yixuan hugged him and apologized repeatedly, but he forgot the most important part.

After so many years, I have forgotten the grievance and pain at that time, but I still remember it deep in my subconscious mind, so when I see sharp objects, I have a physiological reaction first.

Thinking about it now, it seems really, not so scary.

"Chu Yi said before that forgetting is a kind of protection, but it doesn't mean it won't hurt you again. You can only face your fear if you remember it." Jiang Xun said, "It would be nice if I met you earlier , I will definitely wait downstairs at your house every day, looking for a chance to abduct you."

Gu Wei imagined that scene for a moment, and the corners of his mouth curled up.

"If you think about it, will you hate her?" Jiang Xun asked.

Gu Wei shook his head, his breathing was no longer messy: "I don't hate, hate is a waste of time, I have more important things to do than those."

Because this is not tearing open the wound of the past, this is new life.

He opened Jiang Xun's fingers holding the fireworks, and the sharp handle of the fireworks appeared in front of him. Gu Wei tried to touch it, and he still trembled a little, but he didn't appear as dizzy as before.

"Okay, it's enough." Jiang Xun put him in his arms, "Take your time."

"Actually, the choreography of the title song was a farewell to the past for me." The surrounding environment was so quiet that Gu Wei told Jiang Xun many things that he would not normally mention, "but It was later taken away."

"You will take it back." Jiang Xun said.

This is the Gu Wei he likes, even after going through that kind of childhood and later grievances, he still likes to dance.

"Fortunately, I remembered it, otherwise we would have missed this trip." Gu Wei was a little relieved, "This town is too far away."

"Who said running for nothing?" Jiang Xun said.

Gu Wei was puzzled.

Then he felt Jiang Xun holding his hand, and a cold thing caught his finger, and Jiang Xun slowly pushed it to the root of the finger.

"Get engaged, Weiwei."

Before Gu could react, Jiang Xun put his hand on the back of his neck, making him raise his head slightly, and the small colored lights in the bar next door flickered, making him feel like he was in a dream.Jiang Xun's kiss brought him back to reality. Except for the first time, every time Jiang Xun kissed him, he could only say that he had just tasted it, but this time it was different.

Gu Wei suddenly remembered what Jiang Xun had said to him before the closed training.

"When I come back, I will definitely be fierce."

Gu Wei: "I haven't said 'yes' yet."

"You dare to say 'not good' and try." Jiang Xunjie said, "I don't care if you have a job these days."

Gu Wei didn't know that a simple kiss can still make people so fascinated, but the person who provoked his passion/desire was still fanning the flames, as if punishing him for not cooperating, Jiang Xun lightly bit on his lower lip After a while, still feeling dissatisfied, he reached out and pinched his cheek, forcing him to submit obediently.

"Where is this going? Gu Weiwei can't stand still?"

"Then what to do in the future, do you want me to teach you slowly from the beginning?"

Gu Wei: "..."

He couldn't speak, the winter night air was cold, but his body and mind were hot.

Gu Wei pushed Jiang Xun away, panted slightly, pursed his lips, took two steps back, and saw the ring in his hand through the light.

The so-called sense of ritual is indeed satisfying.

During the Chinese New Year, there are night kings everywhere, and a video on the small video app was praised as a hot topic late at night.

The video shows a bar, and the resident singer of the bar is singing.

Video accompanying text: I heard that my bar is going to be popular?

Comments are growing at a speed visible to the naked eye——

[Why is this video so popular? ]

[Who is taking the picture, take a good look, does anyone show the way? ]

[Sings like T.ATW's song, this is Gu Wei? ]

[I feel that Weiwei in this state is very happy, playing with drums hahaha. ]

[@江远, we haven’t sang in the bar much during the Chinese New Year, how do you take care of people. ]

[@Jiang Xun, where are you? ]

[Which bar is this, please give me the address, I want to check in there. ]

[The location is very remote, in a newly developed tourist town, I went with my friends today, and I saw my idol, I still walk like a ghost. ]

[What luck in front?I admire it. ]

[This is a star?I'll go, I'm in this bar today, and I'm calling for my little brother to debut, so he's already popular. ]

[Is Gu Wei still there? Is there time for me to go there now? ]

[Raise your hand, don't even use Aite, I can tell that the voice next to this video is Jiang Xun's voice. ]