I'm not unlucky at all

After the college entrance examination, everything settled down again.

On weekends, Xie Wan took Song Xing to his personal music room. The two of them didn't have much to say when they got together, they were always busy with their own affairs.

The final exam of the second year of high school was approaching, and Song Xing was holding two exercise books, slowly filling in the correct answers one by one.

Xie Wan held his earphones and took a pen to write and draw on the paper, occasionally humming a few notes that were not yet in tune, his brows furrowed and stretched, and finally he drew a string of lyrics on the paper.

Occasionally looking up, they can see each other's most serious appearance.

After Xie Wan finished writing a section of the song, he went to Song Xing's side and kissed him.

Their kiss was very light and shallow, touching and leaving, but with a sweet and fruity aroma.

"Have you got your grades?"

Song Xun opened his eyes, and Xie Wan put his hands on the back of his neck and kneaded it to relieve him from the stiffness and fatigue of his spinal muscles after sitting at his desk for a long time.

"Well... there are still 3 minutes." Xie Wan raised his wrist and glanced at his watch, and said helplessly, "Is that all you care about my test score?"

Song Xing said, "We're going to a university."

Xie smiled and put his arms around his shoulders and asked, "Then if I fail the exam and can only go to a junior college, will you come with me?"

Song Xing frowned, pulled the person off himself, and said seriously, "If you don't do well in the exam, I will take revenge for you, and you can always get into a good school with me."

Hearing this, Xie Wan felt that his back molars were a little sore, thinking about the days before the college entrance examination, when he was hiding from his good students and learning to death, and then thinking about the repeating class...

For a moment, Xie Wan's tone was filled with grievance, "Xiaoxi, do you have no confidence in me?"

Song Xing pursed her lips, "I didn't mean that, it's just, just..."

Xie Wan firmly sealed his beautiful lips when he was at a loss, took advantage of his good student's absent-minded eyes, and took out his mobile phone from his pocket.

"How could I be willing to let you down on me." He had a gentle smile on his brows and eyes.

Song Xing opened his eyes, and saw a short message from his mobile phone,——candidate: Xie Wan, ID number: ######, college entrance examination result query: total score 734, provincial ranking: 06.

Little Heavenly King Xie Wan's college entrance examination results can't be hidden from the majority of netizens and fan groups, and such a high score is worthy of the media's hype.

Without Haiyin's own promotion, #谢幸高考评分# has been trending on the list for a whole week, and the popularity has remained high.

For a while, Xie Wan made more announcements, and Song Xing was also preparing for the final exam at school, especially Tan Dongxi and Duo Bao, who were used to hugging each other at the end of the semester, so they could only rely on Song Xing to draw the key points for them, and by the way, bet on the questions .

The two met less time, but they also enriched themselves.

Because Xie Wan took a two-year break from school and took the college entrance examination again. Although his grades were excellent, he couldn't get too many hooks with the [-]th High School. His eyes were on Song Xing, who was one grade lower.

Later, in the third year of high school, Song Xing lived in the care of all the teachers.

During this year, Xie Wan was admitted to the university that the two had agreed upon, but because of his busy career, he directly took a long vacation at the university, and only went back to take the exam every semester, and spent the rest of the time flying almost everywhere.

The time that the two can meet is very little, and at the busiest time, the two have not even had any contact for a month.

Xie Wan would sometimes make many phone calls to Song Xing in his spare time, and once he asked him, "Xing Xing, do you think the two of us can go on like this for a long time?"

Song Xing asked him why he would ask such a question.

Xie Wan said, "I always feel that one day you will suddenly disappear."

The next day, Song Xing asked for a three-day leave from school, booked the latest flight, flew directly to a music hall abroad, opened the door of the waiting room, and publicly gave the popular little heavenly king whom he hadn't seen for a long time. Superficial kisses.

"Look, I'm here." A dimple appeared on the corner of Song Xing's lips.

Xie Wan was stunned for a few seconds, then hugged the person in front of him tightly.

The spectators next to him were startled from the beginning, and then gradually applauded and booed, their eyes full of tolerance and acceptance.

Song Xing's life is smooth. In the year of the college entrance examination, he scored 742 points and scored No. 2 in the province. The principal of the [-]th Middle School was happy, but he still gritted his teeth and regretted that before the end of his official career, he failed No champion was produced.

Tan Dongxi has been obsessed with this industry since he tried filming with Song Xing in his first year of high school. After graduation, he was successfully admitted to the Film Academy in the capital. His dream is to be an actor who can leave classic works.

As for many treasures, he listened to his family and stayed in one of the universities in the province, where he studied medicine as a combination of undergraduate and master.

Song Xing went to Xie Wan's university and majored in finance. His life goals have always been clearly planned. After graduation, he will go home to inherit hundreds of millions of property and liberate his parents.

Xie Wan has always been the best accident in his life.

In a long time in the future, both of them have graduated from university for a long time, and they have become very famous people in their respective fields. Xie Wan suddenly found a group photo of Song Xing in high school in a certain year, and remembered that his photo happened to be No. 2's college entrance examination results, suddenly uncertain and asked, "Back then, did you do it on purpose?"

Song Xing raised his head from his busy work at that time, the mature young man exuded charming charm, like a jar of intoxicating wine.

"The principal wants a champion, but I don't want to give it to him."

Xie Wan trembled slightly with the photo in his hand, and almost sighed, "Actually, you don't have to be like this."

"But he bullied you, I can't find any other way, so I have to be angry with him like this." Song Xing said seriously.

Xie Wan couldn't help but kiss his lips, tossing tenderly.

"I like you." Song Xing hugged his neck and said softly.

When Song Xing spent the tenth year with Xie Wan, Song's mother and Song's father finally admitted their relationship awkwardly. They held a grand wedding on the island. Their young friends entered the The partners I met after the society, as well as countless relatives and friends, sent them common and sincere blessings.

The moment when the groom exchanged rings and kissed each other, Song Xing felt that he had never been happier than this moment.

Later, when waking up in a quiet morning, Song Xing suddenly heard a mechanical sound in his head, "Destiny Child's current loneliness value is 0, congratulations on the success of the host strategy...Ding, the system is liquidating all worlds for you The sum of mission rewards, please wait—”

Subconsciously, Song Xing sat up from the bed.

There were familiar footsteps at the door, Xie Wan walked out of the bathroom, smiled and kissed his eyelashes, "Why are you in a daze?"

Song Xing grabbed his hand, "Thank you!"

Xie Wan was stunned for a moment, looked at the bewildered look in his eyes, and sat down in front of the bed with a little worry, and touched his forehead with the back of his hand, "I don't have a fever, why is it uncomfortable?"

Song Xing shook his head, staring at him blankly.

The mechanical sound in his mind was still ticking, his head was hurting, but he subconsciously didn't dare to blink, because there was a voice in his heart telling him that if you blink, the person in front of you will disappear gone.

"Xie Wan, you will always be by my side, right?" Song Xing asked while clutching the hem of the man's clothes.

Xie Wan didn't know what he was afraid of, but he stroked his back and repeated over and over again, "I won't leave, I will always be by your side."

"Ding, the system has finished clearing the rewards. Due to the high degree of task completion, the rewards of the four worlds are doubled, and the rebirth rewards will be obtained in advance." A familiar yet unfamiliar mechanical voice sounded in Song Xing's mind, with a little bit of playfulness, " Xie, 030 is going to take you home."

Song Xing pursed her dry lips and asked a third party who did not exist in the air, "Who are you?"

"030 has always been 030." The mechanical voice softened, "Don't be afraid, you will remember everything soon."

Xie Wan hugged Song Xing, frowned and looked around, suddenly a mechanical sound rang in his mind.

The world is slowly fading, the air, flowers and birds, vegetation, buildings, crowds... all these things seem to disappear from the eyes, leaving only a gray and dim emptiness in the world, and the whole body is only left They left Song Xing and Xie Wan.

From Song Xing's astonishment at the beginning, to the memory fragments slowly pouring into his mind like a trickle, the whole person seemed to have fallen into a long deep sleep.

"You are young, you should put more thought into the right path in the future."

"Hey, my name is Suhang, that is Suhang, the one who has Suhang in the heaven above, how about you handsome guy?"

"Mr. Song, you are very rude."

"I hope the coming year will be safe and sound, and I hope Mr. Song will be the same."

"Lu Yuan, think about it, once you wear this ring, you can never take it off again."

"Mr. Song, I'm a little sleepy."

"Mr. Song, good night."

Tears fell down at some point, Song Xun slowly opened her eyes, and touched Xie Wan's face with her fingers, speechless in a daze.

"Are you awake?" Xie Wan didn't know how long he hugged him, his arms were even numb.

Song Xing looked at him and remained silent.

Xie Wan suddenly raised his eyes to look at him.

The moment their eyes met, Song Xing firmly grasped the man's wrist, and asked him stubbornly in a very slow, trembling voice, "Is that you... Mr. Song?"

Xie Wan's eyes turned red, "It's me."

"It's all you?"

Xie Wan hugged the person in his arms tightly, and smiled like a fool, "It's me... Song Wenlu is me, Shen Wang is me, Qin Yan is me, Xie Wan is me."

"Baby, I'm always by your side."

Song Xing burst out laughing and crying, her voice hoarse, "I always seem to have no time to say goodbye to you."

Xie Wan hugged Song Xing, shaking him like a child, "You don't want to part with me, I know that."

"The system told me that we can go home." Song Xing wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, pursed her lips and looked at Xie Jian, and said softly, "You will still be here after you go home, right?"

Xie smiled and kissed the corner of his eyes, "It's always there, never leave."

Song Xing said, "Then I'll wait for you to come to me."

Xie Wan's forehead was against his forehead, his eyes were tender and tender.

Until a mechanical sound of ding dong sounded, the world completely turned into a gray-white confused mist, and the rising air flow carried two bright souls, gradually flying to higher places.

----

On the seventh day of the seventh month of the lunar calendar, the Qixi Festival, the streets and alleys are filled with bouquets of roses.

Song Xing was wearing a washed-out white T-shirt and jeans, and was standing on the sidewalk with a one-piece bag on his back.

He remembered that he was going to apply for an editorial job in a magazine. He had already passed the written test of the initial test. There were three people in this re-test, and his chances of being interviewed were quite high.

Song Xing was holding Yibao, which Ping had drunk half of, in his hand. The scorching weather made thin sweat drip from his forehead.

On the side of the green light ahead, Song Xing stepped forward——

"Ding dong, look back on death for three seconds, please respond to the host as soon as possible, otherwise the rebirth reward will be invalid immediately."

The faint expression on Song Xing's face suddenly turned aside, her feet in mid-air were forced back, and a pair of dark eyes looked to the right side of the road at the same time.

A black car rushed across from the side of the road suddenly, the harsh sound of brakes sounded on the side of the road, the vehicle spun suddenly into the green belt beside it, and smashed a piece of guardrail.

"Congratulations to the host for avoiding the death crisis, the rebirth reward will take effect immediately, please cherish the host." There was a lively voice in the mechanical voice, "Xiao, congratulations, happy rebirth!"

Song Xing rubbed his forehead, "030, long time no see."

030 snorted softly, "It's just that the world is gone, I don't know how annoying your partner is! He won't let me out, and won't let me talk to you, except for reminding you to do tasks when necessary, the system is disabled After playing the game for more than ten years, I have become the king and set foot on the Legend of Stars!"

Song Xing twitched the corners of her mouth, showing a not-so-sincere smile, "Then you are really amazing."

030 is extremely proud.

Still so simple and coquettish.

Song Xing shook his head, his eyes fell on the vehicle that caused the accident.

At this moment, there were not many people around the road, but they gathered around the side of the road and pointed at the car that caused the accident without courage.

Song Xing called 120 with his mobile phone, and looked up again. The driver of the car that caused the accident was kicked out of the car, kneeling on the ground and trembling, not daring to stand up.

Immediately afterwards, the co-pilot's door was opened, and a man in a suit and leather shoes with a back hair got out of the car with a gloomy expression.

The man looked around, and paused when his gaze fell on Song Xing, and then, ignoring the cries of the driver on the ground, strode across the sidewalk and into the crowd.

"Let me introduce myself, Tang Xiaochuan, this is my business card." The man held a delicate and crumpled card in his hand, his eyes were disturbed, "My mobile phone was damaged, can you call 120 for me? "

Song Xing pursed her lips and raised her eyes, "Sir, how much can you pay me then?"

Tang Xiaochuan smiled, bent his straight back, and covered the glare of the sun for the person in front of him, his eyebrows and eyes were as gentle as before.

"I may not pay much, so it's more expensive for you—"

"Promise with your body, okay?"