I've been losing horses since becoming a group favorite

But the person holding the phone is indeed Gu Nian in front of him.

Chen Xi patted his head, he was not feeling well: "My dear."

The door of the box closed before Lao Xie's eyes.

Old Xie's cigarette had burned to the end, almost igniting his finger.

He stiffened his neck and wanted to say countless foul words.

Chenxi's benefactor is only eighteen? !

How old was the benefactor ten years ago?

eight years old?

Eight-year-old will take care of little boys?

Why doesn't she go to heaven?
Is this what rich people do?

He thought Dashen was a mature sister, but he didn't expect to be a baby who just grew up?

His head hit the wall hard.

He wanted to be quiet.

The cabin was very brightly lit.

The surrounding atmosphere is well arranged, and there is an exquisite music box playing all of Chenxi's songs.

There was a floor-standing piano in the room, and Gu Nian dropped it casually, playing a familiar melody, which was the song "Seeing the Sky".

Chen Xi sat on a chair not far away, clasped his hands, and stared at Gu Nian with his beautiful eyes.

"You always knew it was me?" No matter how you think about it, Chen Xi finds it unbelievable. Back then, he escaped from home alone under the influence of rebellion, but he never thought that the fate of his life would be changed since then, and all the turning points came from before him. this girl.

Gu Nian hit a few accents casually, obviously irregular, but unexpectedly harmonious, she looked up, her delicate face was still lazy, and said lightly: "I didn't know until I saw you last time. .”

It was only on the night when He Yunfang was critically ill that she found out that the real name of singer Xiaotian Wang Chenxi was Fu Jingyan.

The entrance of the music restaurant.

Xiang Dong lay in the driver's cab, staring in the direction of the door, not daring to blink for fear of missing something.

A black phantom stopped in front of him very arrogantly, Xiangdong sat up straight suddenly, but when he saw the license plate, he was discouraged and lay back cowardly.

After the phantom stabilized, the door of the back seat was opened, and then a slender leg stepped out. When it landed, Xiangdong could feel his heart tremble.

Huo Qiyan propped up a black umbrella, his eyes seemed to pass by the car facing east unintentionally, turned around and walked directly into the dining bar.

Xiang Dong's heart tightened at that glance, and he wanted to get out of the car and admit his mistake almost immediately, but his legs were firmly fixed in place, and he couldn't move at all, his legs were trembling.

It wasn't until Mr. Huo walked into the revolving door of the restaurant that Xiang Dong suddenly realized that he hadn't asked for the box number for Mr. Huo yet!
The environment in this music restaurant is indeed very attentive, with a sense of romantic ceremony everywhere.

Huo Qiyan pursed his lips, his eyes were deep.

He handed the umbrella to the waiter, then took out his mobile phone and sent Gu Nian a message: "Which private room are you in?"

When Gu Nian received the news, she was taken aback for a moment, a little surprised that Huo Qiyan would come here, but this did not prevent her from telling Huo Qiyan the room number of the private room.

The news came back quickly, the darkness in Huo Qiyan's eyes dissipated a bit, and then he went directly to the second floor.

The door of the box on the second floor.

Old Xie leaned against the wall and lit another cigarette for himself.

He needs to digest it well and think about how to report to the company for a while.

But from an emotional point of view, he is very willing to see Chen Xi and the Great God of Mo Yan together. The two of them are very suitable in terms of talent and appearance. After ten years of love, can't they still be together?
Lao Xie waved his fist, his fighting spirit was high, he cheered himself up, the next second, he seemed to see something out of the corner of his eye, and then he stared at it seriously in a daze.

At the corner of the stairs, a slender man in a black coat was walking towards this side. His brows and eyes were deep and his outline was exquisite. Every step he took seemed to bring out the aloofness of all living beings.

It wasn't until the man walked in front of him that Lao Xie suddenly realized that he had forgotten to breathe. He swallowed hard, and then said, "Excuse me, who are you looking for?"

"Is this 601?" Huo Qiyan said lightly.

"Ah? Yes." Lao Xie could hardly react.

Huo Qiyan looked away, then knocked on the door twice.

Old Xie was astonished, and said repeatedly: "Sir, we have already reserved this room."

He found that he didn't dare to really go up and stop him.

The compartment door was opened.

Fu Jingyan and Huo Qiyan at the door met their eyes.

The eyes of the two seemed to have met dozens of times invisibly. Fu Jingyan narrowed his eyes slightly, and there was a lot of dissatisfaction in his eyes. When he spoke, there was a thorn in his mouth: "Mr. Huo has followed so soon?"

Huo Qiyan's gaze skipped over his face, indifferently, without any waves, and then directly passed him, looking at Gu Nian in the box: "Is it over?"

Gu Nian picked up the clothes, and walked out very naturally, Huo Qiyan stood still at the door, waited for her to put on the clothes, and then left side by side with her.

Fu Jingyan leaned against the door frame, stared at the backs of the two very dissatisfied, gave a somewhat irritated "tsk", turned around and closed the door and went into the box.

Old Xie was stunned, his eyes turned back and forth on Chen Xi and the two walking side by side.

Chen Xi already had one of the rare good looks he had ever seen, but the two of them just now had even better looks. Looking at the entertainment industry, it is rare to see such stunning looks.

Why does he feel that the silent master is more suitable for the man just now?
But they, Chen Xi, have always been thinking about the Great God of Mo Yan.

For so many years, he has never seen Chen Xi caring about anyone so much. Based on this, Chen Xi should have a chance, right?

Inside the box.

The sound of the piano flows out from between the fingers.

Fu Jingyan played all the tracks in the album one by one, from the first one to the last one, "Meeting the Nuanyang for the First Time".

He once proudly said that he was the only bosom friend of Mo Yan.

Because he can understand all silent songs and all her moods.

He used to be pleasantly surprised by Mo Yan's music, but also felt distressed.

He didn't know how to describe this feeling.

Once, in the silent song, he saw gold and iron horses, and he saw a girl who killed thousands of horses by herself and did not sweep snow.

Once, he also saw endless darkness, but tasted tender compassion in it.

He fantasized many times about what kind of girl Mo Yan should be.

But I always feel that my fantasy is too thin to be in case.

He knew he had a sister.

But he rarely even went back to that home, let alone to see that sister.

The first time I saw her was the night her grandma died.

Gu Nian stood at the door of the operating room, still wearing a surgical gown and a mask, but her eyes were shockingly beautiful, and the despair and fear in them made people feel distressed.

He didn't know that she was good at medicine.

The second time I saw her was at the funeral.

Her eyes were bloodshot, and she could tell that she hadn't had a good rest in the past few days. She was dressed in a black dress, which made her thin figure even more, and her cold white skin was almost transparent in the autumn rain.

It's just that before she had time to talk to this younger sister, she was taken away by Mr. Huo.

And just now he found out that he and Gu Nian had known each other for a long time.

To speak silently is to care about thoughts, and to speak silently is to speak silently.

The sound of the piano stopped suddenly.

Fu Jingyan's eyes were filled with gloomy mist.

If he remembers correctly, although his younger sister lived under the fence and suffered grievances since she was a child, she has never experienced an extremely dark situation. Then the songs he got at the beginning, in the dark to depressing style, those shocking songs Where did the fragments come from.

What's more, as an illegitimate daughter who has never been exposed to the outside world, can she really write those songs that are either compassionate or desolate?

And this tenth album.
The clear and beautiful voice of the music box is pleasant to listen to.

These three songs should come from the days when He Yunfang died.

Is the person who pulled her out of the abyss Mr. Huo?

The old calendar is about to be exhausted, and City H is also full of thousands of lights.

Fu's old house.

Fu Yingshen was wearing glasses, earnestly making red envelopes one by one.

Fu Yingwan came down from the stairs, saw the things in his hand, her eyes flashed with irritability: "Brother, what are you doing?"

"I've never sent a red envelope to Nian Nian, so I'll make it up for her this time." Fu Yingshen's voice was full of joy, he had already received the news from Nian Nian that she had returned to China.

Fu Yingwan was even more annoyed: "Did you wrap it for Xin'er?"

"Aren't you all ready for her red envelope?" Fu Yingshen's smile faded, but his movements were meticulous.

"Brother, can you have some insight? Xin'er has gone to the capital again, and she is going to take root in the capital in the future!" Fu Yingwan was about to be pissed off by him, what's the use of giving these red envelopes?Gu Nian has been absent from school for half a year, no matter how good his grades are, he can't stand such a toss, let alone what's the use of studying hard?If your vision is too low, you won't be able to make a lot of money if you enter the society in the future!
Fu Yingwan persuaded him patiently: "Think about it, with so many generations in our family, who has really settled down in the capital? The four brothers are also working hard now. If they had Xin'er, they would definitely get twice the result with half the effort! Can you help us? Family think about it?"

Fu Yingshen took advantage of the problem and seriously wrote down Gu Nian's age every year on the red envelope, treating Fu Yingwan's words as if he didn't hear them.

Fu Yingwan gritted her teeth, and stared at him resentfully, wishing to throw away all those red envelopes.

Xin'er came from the capital two days ago. It seems that Mr. Gu took Tang Xin to visit Mr. Kang. Things didn't go well. Fu Yingshen has been in the capital for so many years. He thought about using it to help Tang Xin, even since Tang Xin went to the capital, he didn't care about anything, as if it wasn't his student.

Footsteps were heard on the stairs, Cheng Xiurong came down the stairs leaning on a cane, and said with some dissatisfaction: "I heard your brother and sister starting to quarrel again when I was upstairs. What are you arguing about?"

Fu Yingwan stepped forward, helped Cheng Xiurong to sit down, remembering what happened just now, she was still very angry, she gritted her teeth and said, "Mom, I prepared a big red envelope for Xin'er for Chinese New Year this year, do you think there is anything else I need to prepare?"

"The red envelope can be bigger, so you don't need to hide it. She will officially graduate next year, and it will be completely different from today." Cheng Xiurong mentioned Tang Xin, and a smile appeared on her face. "Let her come to my house for the New Year this year." , ask Miki when they will come back."