Old Gong secretly loves me [Rebirth]

It seems that the memory before his death is particularly clear. He even remembers the roar of people below the stage, cheering with all their strength, and the dazzling spotlight on the top of the stage flashed in front of his eyes.

There was a push from behind, and Zhou Qingyue staggered a step forward, tripped over something and moved his weight forward, he subconsciously stretched out his hands to support it, and landed on his knees, seeing the familiar concrete floor in front of him.

Zhou Qingyue's head was buzzing, and memories from the depths of his mind flooded up one after another.

Zhou Qingyue stretched out his hands to grab the podium with floral refurbished stickers next to it. These were the refurbished stickers he bought at the Jiuyuan store when the school held a beautification competition in his third year of junior high school.

Zhou Qingyue pressed his head with one hand, and glanced around. The familiar faces, tables that should have been neatly arranged in four groups were piled up by the revelers.

The boy who pushed Zhou Qingyue to the podium just now was a little embarrassed, and asked, "Zhou Qingyue, are you okay?"

Zhou Qingyue looked at him: "Huh?"

The boy was tall and thin, with a pair of metal glasses, he looked a bit weak and scholarly.Zhou Qingyue's temple throbbed with pain, "Yang Haoze?"

Yang Haoze curled his lips, feeling uncomfortable, and said a little mockingly: "What's the matter, you've all graduated, and you don't even sing a song as a class teacher."

Zhou Qingyue was as inconspicuous as him in the first and second grades of the Ming and Ming Dynasties. As a result, after the grades of the third grade improved at an alarming rate, he became taller and handsome. It spread among girls.

Everyone in the class booed instantly, and some people took the lead in applauding. The sparse applause rang out before singing.

"Sing, sing, you have been a class teacher for more than a year and you still haven't sung."

"Sing one sing one"

"Zhou Qingyue, do you want to apply for the No. [-] Middle School or the Real Middle School?"

Apparently someone else was trying to take advantage of the chaos and ask questions.

Zhou Qingyue looked at the familiar and immature faces under the podium held by his hands, and the setting sun outside the window glared through the glass panes, his heart was thumping and about to jump out of his chest, an answer was ready to come out,

He returned to the third year of junior high school.

The applause below was getting louder and louder, it just didn't stop, obviously he didn't give up until he sang.

Zhou Qingyue suddenly relaxed, thought for a while, and said with a smile, "Let me sing a little dimple for you."

The girls in the class cheered and applauded.

In his previous life, Zhou Qingyue had sung and acted. He knew a little about everything, but he was not good at anything, but at least he had received professional guidance. He sang better than ordinary people, so he was quite good at bluffing people.

After a song was sung, there were sparse applause in the classroom, and then more and more applause, which lasted for a long time.

"So handsome".

I don't know who shouted below: "Fuck, Zhou Qingyue will do another song." Many people booed and shouted for another song.

Zhou Qingyue smiled and waved his hands, stepped off the podium, and returned to his seat according to his previous memory.

After he finished singing, the class started to tease the other with the excuse that Zhou Qingyue had already sung and you didn't sing.

After Zhou Qingyue sat down, he realized that his palms were full of sweat. He didn't have time to think about it just now when he was being coaxed and sang.Now that I have time, my mind goes blank.

His eyes touched a shoulder strap that fell out of the drawer, and he dragged out the backpack, the simple black style, which was the one he used often in junior high school, and reached in to find a button switch.

At this time, there were obviously not many people with mobile phones. Among the students, a key-press phone that could be used to access penguins was also a reason for others to envy.His family is not wealthy, but his parents have always loved him, and basically all his wishes have been fulfilled. Thinking about it this way, Zhou Qingyue felt that he was really stupid before.

After pressing the keyboard, the small phone screen lit up, a simple small clock with June 6 written underneath.

Zhou Qingyue breathed a sigh of relief.He still remembered that the 29th was the last day of the senior high school entrance examination.It may be that he didn't like to participate in class activities before, and he probably just turned his face away before, so he didn't have any memory of the evening carnival after the high school entrance examination.

There wasn't much time for the carnival, and after a while, the head teacher in my memory came, pushed her glasses, and comforted the students who were a little anxious just after the exam.

"This time the senior high school entrance examination is not difficult, and you don't need to correct the answers. You will pass the exam after the exam. The results will be issued on the 7th. Remember to go back to school on the 10th to fill in the volunteers. Remember to pay attention to safety. The weather is hot and don't go swimming in the river. "

The head teacher told the students all the safety precautions, and then announced that the students can go home.

People in the classroom came out in a single file, and when they were gone, Zhou Qingyue picked up his backpack, draped it casually on his shoulders, and walked out from the back door of the classroom. As soon as he walked out of the back door, someone patted him on the shoulder from behind .

Zhou Qingyue turned around and looked at the tall and thin person in front of him who looked like a bamboo pole, with mixed feelings in his heart.

When he was in the second year of junior high school, he had a good time with Yang Haoze. At that time, he was also rigidly enlightened, and vaguely knew that his sexual orientation was different from ordinary people.I have a special liking for Yang Haoze who is cleaner than ordinary boys.

As a good student in the class, Yang Haoze obviously wanted to go to a key high school. With his passion, Zhou Qingyue became a dark horse in the senior high school entrance examination. He rushed from the bottom of the grade to the top ten in the grade, and his progress was as easy as drinking water.In the second half of the third semester of junior high school, his grades had already left Yang Haoze far behind.

Except that Wu Shan is not Yun, Zhou Qingyue has Qiao Heng as her boyfriend, and looking back at Yang Haoze, whom he once had a crush on in junior high school, it's like a person who is used to delicious delicacies wants to eat bran and drink water.

In the past, every time he saw fans yelling about how handsome his husband was on Weibo, he felt that the fans would explode with excitement when they saw Qiao Heng.

No, it should be the ex-boyfriend.

The two have dated for three years, and Qiao Heng himself is the kind of person who wants to save face. He doesn't tell him anything, and he doesn't tell him about small things or big things.

Zhou Qingyue didn't even remember why he used his mobile phone to type, delete and delete a few days ago, and finally sent a text message to Qiao Heng—let's break up.

Maybe it was because Qiao Heng didn't tell him anything, or maybe it was because Qiao Heng didn't go home for a few days and called his office, only a strange female voice said that Qiao was always sleeping.

Seeing Zhou Qing getting more distracted, Yang Haoze's expression was not good, and he spoke stingingly: "What's the matter, the class has just passed the high school entrance examination, so don't pay attention to me."

Zhou Qingyue came back to his senses when he heard this. Yang Haoze’s words were sour inside and out, which made people feel uncomfortable. In the past, he probably didn’t think anything about Yang Haoze’s own 500-meter filter, but now it sounds very subtle.

Zhou Qingyue shook his head, shaking the word Qiao Heng out of his head, "Is there something wrong?"

Yang Haoze's throat got stuck, he didn't know what to say, Zhou Qingyue always liked to play with him before, and he also vaguely felt that Zhou Qingyue should attach great importance to him, but now the other party looked like he was looking for him for something.

Yang Haoze said dryly: "Are you going to No. [-] Middle School or Shizhong?"

No. [-] Middle School and Shizhong are both key high schools in the city, and the competition between the two high schools is particularly fierce every year. As a new high school, Shizhong is a little worse than No. [-] Middle School.Yang Haoze's grades are more than solid, but not enough in second grade.Zhou Qingyue's grades were among the best in the No. [-] Middle School.

Thinking of this, Yang Haoze showed unwillingness on his face. It was clear that Zhou Qingyue's grades were worse than his before, but his grades were so much better than his later.

Yang Haoze put his arms around Zhou Qingyue's shoulders, and said in a low voice, "Qingyue, the practical teaching is also good, do you want to come to the real school?"

He thought for a while, and said seductively, "We can go to high school together."

After all, Zhou Qingyue was not really a third-year junior high school student, and he was unwilling to look at the other party. Remembering that he had a crush on Yang Haoze in junior high school, he wondered if he was blind before.

Reaching out to push Yang Haoze's hand away, before waiting for the other party's reaction, he took a few steps back, Zhou Qingyue laughed dryly: "Whoever said that I will pass the exam, let's wait for the results to come out, how is the real middle school not as good as the second middle school?" , if you can go to No. [-] Middle School, you can ask how many people are willing to go to Shizhong."

This is the truth, No. [-] Middle School is more famous than Shizhong, and Shizhong guarantees free tuition every time it competes with No. [-] Middle School for students.Even so, in Zhou Qingyue's later memory, Shizhong did not exceed No. [-] Middle School.

Yang Haoze said awkwardly: "...That's not what I said."

"Let's talk about it after the results come out. I'll go home first." Zhou Qingyue laughed at him twice, turned around and left.

Yang Haoze obviously wanted to say something, he was a little anxious seeing Zhou Qingyue leave, and shouted, "Let's go back together, just wait for me."

Zhou Qingyue didn't even bother to turn his head, and waved his hands to the people behind: "It's not the same way, I won't wait for you."

He was also stupid, Zhou Qingyue remembered the past while walking, and felt that he was really stupid at that time.

Because of Yang Haoze's quarrel with his family, he had to go to the real world, and because of his sexuality, he became very awkward, and he had to confront his family in everything.The sophomore bit the bullet and came out with his family, which made his parents very angry. He was afraid that his parents would object.It didn't take long for scouts to find him, saying that he was suitable for the entertainment industry. At that time, Zhou Qingyue was eager to make some achievements to show his parents, so he agreed without hesitation.

After his parents found out, he kept calling and was blocked by him. As a result, after being blocked, he didn't know that his sister had broken with the family until his parents came to find him.

After her sister divorced, she never contacted her parents. She resented herself for not sticking to her own opinion, and resented them for arranging such a failed marriage for her.

Zhou's father and Zhou's mother helped her sister get divorced, and her sister had three children, and her life was very hard. Even when it was the most difficult time to live in the basement, she gritted her teeth and refused to accept a penny from him.

Zhou's father and Zhou's mother were very distressed, but the elder sister just ignored them.At that time, he also gradually became famous, and he began to secretly take the novel written by his sister to ask if he could make a TV series.He even found a small company to buy the copyright of his sister's novel at his own expense.

Father Zhou and mother Zhou breathed a sigh of relief when they found out that their sister had started buying a house, but they didn't expect that the title of the famous female author's sudden death at home would become a trending search the next day.In the end, the three nephews were settled, but he found that his boyfriend didn't go home every day and stayed at the company. When he called the company, he still claimed that his ex-girlfriend answered the phone.

Then he came back here.

The school is not far from home, and it takes about ten minutes to walk back. There is a familiar building in front of it, and there are many sunflowers in the flower bed downstairs, clustered in clusters.

Looking at the familiar stairs, Zhou Qingyue felt as if he was being soaked in a sauerkraut jar, but he was close to his hometown. His parents and sister were waiting for him on the third floor, but he didn't dare to go up.

His eyes were a little sore, Zhou Qingyue sat directly on the stairs with his hands on his lap and lowered his head, thinking about going upstairs when he calmed down a bit.

There was the sound of parking not far away, and a few footsteps came towards the stairs here.

Zhou Qingyue wiped his tears with his clothes and feet, thinking that it would not be so embarrassing, when he heard a familiar voice, "Hey, Lao Zhou, do you think that is your son?"

All the lines of defense collapsed at this moment. Zhou Qingyue pinched the corner of his T-shirt, and tears ran out of his eyes. The eyes were full of tears, and the people in front of him were too blurred.

Zhou's mother was terrified by this, and she stuffed her daughter with the vegetables she had just bought from the supermarket, and ran towards Zhou Qingyue: "What's the matter, what's the matter, this is a failure in the high school entrance examination? Don't cry, don't cry, hey, the exam!" If it’s broken, we can find a relationship.”