Destiny's Son is fascinated by me

[The previous chapter has been revised and supplemented, let’s see if you missed it~]

"Are you all ready?"

Xinghe carefully helped He Zhijun tidy his hair.

"The music was launched yesterday, and the response is very good."

He Zhijun's smile reveals joy.

"Many people have been chasing our travel diary, watching my music take shape little by little."

"look."

He Zhijun clicked on the comment area.

Xinghe leaned over to look through it.

"It's so sweet! Woohoo, I never thought that one day I would hear He Zhijun make this kind of song."

"A complete break from his previous style."

"Frigidity becomes silly and sweet!"

"I can! I really can! Immortal love!"

Then the comments went askew.

"Hehehe, I think He Zhijun's boyfriend is so cute, and the tip of Dong's nose is red."

"I know! I read it too!"

"He's so bad! Hahahaha, he even asked He Zhijun to lick a popsicle, but he got stuck!"

"Why did they start kissing every time they pat each other?"

"He Zhijun is really stupid, always being bullied."

"It's really coaxing, touch and kiss and forget about it."

"He Zhijun's boyfriend is real! I like it so much! He is good-looking and gentle, and he is so serious even when he bullies others."

"I like it too! Can you form a group to steal it?"

"Add me."

"+1"

"+10086"

He Zhijun's smile froze.

He grabbed the phone and clicked on the video.

"Who do you like best?"

He pitifully grabbed the corner of Xinghe's clothes.

"Me? I like Mama He the most."

Xinghe smiled cutely at the camera.

"Then who do you like second?"

He Zhijun did not give up.

"The second one likes He Dad."

Xinghe continued to bend his brows and eyes, obediently.

"Then who do you like third?"

Finally it's my turn!

He Zhijun's ears stood up, and his tail began to wag wildly.

"The old king next door."

"The family's husky."

Xinghe finally revealed a bit of banter.

"I'm a husky."

He Zhijun's eyes lit up.

"Did you hear that, he said he likes me!"

He shows off to the camera foolishly.

But the old king next door?

They haven't moved yet!

He Zhijun clenched his fists again.

Click the video to upload.

He Zhijun warned fiercely at the end.

"No one can steal Galaxy."

"Nobody likes him more than I do."

"And he also likes me the most (third)!"

Mo Huai only thought it was a big dream.

After traveling with Xinghe and He Zhijun.

He fell into another memory.

Belongs to He Zhijun.

He dreamed of He Zhijun's birth, and He's parents hugged the little baby, smiling happily at each other.

Dreaming of a toddler He Zhijun groping for a picture book, looking blankly at the children around him.

He dreamed that He Zhijun went to the hospital, and He's parents talked anxiously with the doctor.

Dreaming of He Zhijun's cold face when he stroked the petals on the roadside.

He dreamed that He Zhijun was practicing alone in the piano room.

Dreamed that he grew into a teenager and became famous.

then.

It was He Zhijun who was attacked by the rumors, leaning against the window in a daze.

Seeing He Zhijun smiling and embracing He's parents.

At last.

He jumped into the freezing lake.

It snowed heavily that day, and he fell into a long sleep ever since.

The first half of the memory is very familiar, it is He Zhijun in Mo Huai's memory.

And the second half.

Is it the future?

Mo Huai opened his eyes.

Mo's parents looked haggard and downcast.

The ventilator is still beeping.

Whether or not this memory hints at the past and the future.

Mo Huai stared at the white ceiling.

Tears welled up.

"It turns out that in his life, I have never left half a trace."

"Whether it's the deliberate teasing in childhood, the confrontation between teenagers, or the malicious slander of adults."

"Just because I want you to remember my name."

"You take first, I take second."

"But even so, you don't care."

"Even in the face of death, or rebirth."

"He Zhijun will only see one person."

"What made me lose my mind and lose my mind was just because of it."

"That person is not me."

Press conference of "Picking the Stars".

Xinghe watched He Zhijun in the background.

Young and talented musician with a promising future.

"Hello, Mr. He Zhijun, how did you create this piece of music? Wasn't it rumored that your work is similar to Mr. Mo Huai's?"

"Everyone should know that my lover and I went on a trip together, and all the inspirations along the way were integrated into the music, and every section and every climax/climax point was shared with everyone."

"It can be said that this piece of music was completed little by little under the witness of everyone."

"Does your lover know about your illness? If he knows, does he still believe that you can create good works?"

"Of course, is there anyone who doesn't know about my illness now?"

"But he doesn't care."

He Zhijun's proud tail was about to curl up.

"All my inspiration comes from him."

"Sharing all the progress with everyone is also proposed by him."

"At first I was worried that the music would be leaked, but then I thought about it."

"It's more important to show affection."

He Zhijun proudly asked the reporters around him.

"Do you have a date?"

"What about you, haven't you yet?"

"You? Neither?"

He has some contempt for the single dogs around him.

"I'm not like you."

"I have a boyfriend."

"And my boyfriend is very good, everyone will like him."

"But none of you can beat me."

"He likes me the most."

The single dog reporter raised the microphone.

"If I remember correctly, in the video you uploaded last time, he said that San San likes you?"

"that's not important."

He Zhijun waved his hand and looked at the reporter with disgust.

"I could cuddle him to sleep every night."

"can you?"

"You can't, you don't even have a hug, do you work every day?"

this fool.

Xinghe covered his eyes.

"Xinghe, are you watching?"

He Zhijun put his face in front of the camera.

"I like you first."

"All the music created in the future belongs to you."

"Show! Show! Call you show!"

Xinghe pushed He Zhijun who was hanging on him.

"Just know the show!"

"In your interview, half of you are showing off that you have a boyfriend, and the other half are showing off how good I am."

"Where is your song! Why don't you tell everyone about it."

"And your future work plan."

"I've listed them all for you, but you're fine."

"When I grabbed someone's reporter, I asked if there was a partner."

"Everyone was terrified. When they said the meeting was over at the end, they ran away in a blink of an eye."

He Zhijun was still sticking to Xinghe with a smile on his face.

"I was wrong! I was wrong!"

Dare next time.

"Forget it, get me a bottle of water."

Xinghe instructs He Zhijun to find something to do.

Kissing Xinghe's side face, He Zhijun muttered everywhere looking for water.

Watching He Zhijun walk away.

"come out."

Xinghe sat down and fiddled with the phone.

Mo Huai appeared from the corner with a dazed expression.

"What else are you doing here?"

"A lot of things are not clear, not to protect you."

"I also thought about whether to wait for everything to develop to the end before exposing all this."

"But Zhijun He will suffer more injuries."

"I don't want to go the old way."

"You idiot, just annoy me happily."

"I will be even angrier if someone bullies him."

Mo Huai grasped the point.

"Go the old way?"

"You mean, my dream?"

Xinghe is crisp and clear.

"It's all reality."

"It's just that some people deserve a new life."

"And for some people, there is one more choice."

"What will you do, Mo Huai?"

"If you knew He Zhijun would die earlier, would you still do that?"

He Zhijun ran over with water.

Blocking Xinghe vigilantly, he looked at Mo Huai with some doubts.

"who are you?"

Mo Huai looked at He Zhijun.

After so many years, you still don't remember what I look like.

I've never seen you so nervous alone.

"My name is Mo Huai."

This is the last time.

"I wish you happiness."

He Zhijun was blessed, turned around and acted like a baby to Xinghe.

"Is it your friend? He said we are well matched."

Xinghe was a little speechless.

That's pretty cool, you idiot.

but.

He kissed He Zhijun's bright eyes.

"match made in heaven."

I am here for you.

"What will I pay?"

Mo Huai looked at Xinghe calmly.

"You've lost the most important thing, haven't you?"

Xinghe doesn't need to do anything more.

"It's not just him."

One last glance at the bewildered He Zhijun.

Mo Huai turned around and left.

"gone?"

He Zhijun scratched his head, revealing the red rope on his left wrist.

"Let's go."

Xinghe held He Zhijun's hand.

Two red ropes lean together.

"Hi everyone, I'm Mo Huai.

There are some things that I need to confess to everyone, especially to Mr. He Zhijun.

I hired the studio navy privately, not only secretly published the privacy of Mr. He Zhijun, but also slandered and slandered his reputation, and even spread rumors that Mr. He Zhijun plagiarized my work.

I am so ashamed that I have already personally apologized to the He family.

The He family is generous and does not hold me accountable.

I decided to stop writing and quit the music scene.

All things will be rewarded. I did something wrong and got punished. "

Mo Huai pressed the send button.

I got punished.

Love forever.

as well as.

Mo Huai picked up the music manuscript.

Familiar musical notes are no longer distorted into strange symbols.

Mo Huai will never be able to perceive the music again.

"retribution."

He made a teaching plan to support the frontier.

Xinghe got the news.

"Going to the frontier?"

"Alright."

"Maybe one day, he will be forgiven by this world."

At that time, everything will start anew.

"Who is Mo Huai?"

Seeing the news, He Zhijun rummaged through his memory suspiciously.

"I don't know, forget it."

He approached Xinghe stickily again.

"I want to kiss."

"No kiss, go away!"

Xinghe ruthlessly pushed He Zhijun away.

"Kiss, I want to kiss, but I haven't kissed today."

He Zhijun entangled him again.

"I still have to go to the auction, my work."

Xinghe avoids He Zhijun.

"The clothes are all wrinkled."

He patted on the suit.

"Be good, come back and kiss again."

at auction.

"Mr. Fu Xinghe's "New Life", does anyone else want to bid?"

"If not, this work belongs to Mr. Li."

"once!"

"Second time!"

"Wait, I want it!"

He Zhijun suddenly appeared.

He looked at Xinghe, and foolishly took out his bag.

"This is all my private money."

"All the previous ones have been handed in."

He timidly looked at Xinghe.

"Dad said to keep some secretly, otherwise there is no way to buy you a gift."

Xinghe took the bag.

"So little, it shouldn't be enough."

Looking at the stack of cards and real estate certificates in the bag, Xinghe frowned.

"What should I do?"

He Zhijun was a little anxious.

"never mind."

Xinghe winked at the people in the auction house.

"I'll give you a discount."

"All your private money."

"Plus the rest of your life."

"I don't know if you are willing or not?"

He Zhijun nodded quickly, for fear that Xinghe would regret it.

"You take it all."

"I will give you all the money I earn in the future."

"lifetime?"

Xinghe said slowly.

"lifetime."

"So can I kiss you?"

He Zhijun's tail wagged wildly.

"Hey, Mom."

"Yes, it's me, Xinghe."

"No, Zhijun He didn't make me angry."

"However, Mom, Dad taught Zhijun to hide private money."

"Really, I just found out today."

"Okay, okay, let's go home in a few days."

hang up the phone.

Xinghe showed a cute smile.

"Xinghe, when shall we go out to play again?"

He Zhijun stood facing the wall as punishment.

"I was wrong! Really!"

"I forgot I can't beat you."

The somatosensory dance machine in the living room has not been put away.

"Still going out to play?"

Xinghe eats snacks.

"It's better to stand still."

This time.

The world will no longer collapse.

The future is still long.

Fortunately, there are you by my side.

The author has something to say: The second world text is over!Tomorrow is a small episode.

The third world is the story of the "childhood plum" bamboo horse.Xinghe is going to become a girl in the eyes of others!

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