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Yu Zhuo often bought candy when he was still singing in the bar.

He bought a lot of candy that day, and he bought a bit too much, so he wanted to separate some people.

Before it was time for him to take the stage, he sat in front of the bar and poured a handful of sugar on the table.

"Candy?"

The bartender waved his hand and said no.

Yu Zhuo didn't force it, and took the candies on the table to try to spell out a pattern.He thought for a while, took the suggestion book next to him, and simply put it in the suggestion book.

"What are you arranging?" The bartender saw that he was fighting crookedly, and he didn't see anything when he looked horizontally and vertically. "By the way, what are you doing here? Are you bored?"

"Give it to him." Yu Zhuo pointed to the suggestion book, "Didn't you say that he doesn't drink sweets every day?"

He held the candy, like a chess player sitting in front of a Go table and meditating, and slowly placed the candy in the place he imagined.

Yu Zhuo often buys too much candy in his pocket, because he doesn't have so many fans to distribute.

"Give it to him?" Hearing his explanation, the bartender felt that he didn't quite understand it. "Didn't you just say yesterday that this kid is annoying to death?"

Speaking of this, the bartender suddenly had an epiphany, and suddenly realized: "Oh! I see, you spelled 'SB'?"

Cursing people in such a simple and straightforward way is really hiding a knife in a honey, it can't be said that it is not poisonous.He was deeply impressed by Yu Zhuo's cursing skills.

Yu Zhuo paused, slowly moved his head, looked up at him: "?"

Isn't this a fucking expression?

The retro naughty ":P" is just not straight, so it can't be regarded as "SB", right?

It is true that no one cares about the Suggestion Book. Yu Zhuo originally wondered if someone would touch or take away the candy on it, but no one looked at it at all, and it was still intact until night.

He Lin really came that night.

He is different from ordinary people, he will always look at the suggestion book on the bar first.

If you want to give him candies, you can put them in a pile. Since they are scattered and placed, there must be a purpose.

But He Lin thought about it carefully, but couldn't figure out what the intention was.

"What is this?" He Lin asked the people in front of the bar.

"Oh, I heard Ah Fang said that Yu Zhuo gave it to you."

The previous bartender had already changed shifts, but before leaving, he told the person in charge about it so he wouldn't mess it up.

He Lin thought for a while, and added two words in the middle of the sentence just now: "What is this?"

The bartender on duty tilted his head for a long time and came up with the answer: "Look, this should be a letter, S...B...?"

After finishing speaking, he added a sentence as if to make amends: "I guessed wildly, I didn't mean to scold you."

"..."

He Lin didn't say anything, put the candy in his bag, and opened the suggestion book, and saw a sentence written on it: I will send you some candy, and study hard: P

He looked at this line of writing, suddenly lowered his head and smiled, picked up a pen and wrote the word "thank you" on the notebook, and added: next time, arrange it better.

It's a pity that the next time Yu Zhuo gives him candy is time to leave.

Before Yu Zhuo left the bar, he even bought a farewell gift for someone.

What Yu Zhuo gave him was the sweetest candy in the store that Yu Zhuo had personally tested.

Yu Zhuo wrote with a smile: child, you are so sweet :)

I have to leave another sentence in a cool and unrestrained way: I'm leaving, I will treat you to eat something else when I get rich.

It seemed like a light sentence, but in fact Yu Zhuo still regarded it as a simple promise.

Getting rich is really getting rich, but this promise has never been fulfilled.

Later, Yu Zhuo made his debut, became popular, and won all major awards with one record. Occasionally, when he thinks back, he still feels a little owed, as if there is something unfinished.

But when he went back to look at it, everything was no longer what it was before, and the suggestion book was nowhere to be found, just like the person who left traces on it.

Yu Zhuo felt a little regretful.

After all, he promised, but he couldn't find anyone.

Later, Yu Zhuo retreated from the most glamorous place.

He still hasn't met anyone like him again, and naturally he can't fulfill his promise.

After such a long time, let alone similar people, there are probably not many children who are so addicted to sweets.

Until one day, he strayed into a bar by mistake.

It is not accurate to say that he entered by mistake, he just passed by by chance, attracted by the familiar decoration, and walked in by a ghost.

He sat inside for a while, when suddenly a clear and cold voice came from above his head.

"I want the sweetest wine here, thank you."

Yu Zhuo looked at him with interest, as if looking at something novel.

Sensing Yu Zhuo's gaze, he lowered his head slightly and met Yu Zhuo's gaze.

Later, Yu Zhuo recalled, he should be thinking at that time——

Oh, and there's a sweet kid here too.

That's how the relationship started out of nowhere.

Sometimes Yu Zhuo can't figure out what kind of relationship this is, not like a gun-friend, nor like a lover.

If they are lovers, then they seem to be missing something.Moreover, He Lin was very busy, and Yu Zhuo didn't have much time to spend. Three months was just one season, and the number of times they met was not as many as normal lovers.

What's more, He Lin had an icy look on his face, and the word "love" could not be seen on his face.

Yu Zhuo sometimes felt that He Lin was restraining, but he didn't know what he was restraining, and this kind of time passed in a flash, and Yu Zhuo didn't explore it carefully.

But if you say they are gun-friends, there seems to be something unusual.

For example, there was something wrong with Tian Yuzhuo's car, it was parked on the side of the road and couldn't move, and the place was relatively remote.None of my friends are reliable, Dong Yueze's phone is dead, Li Chengrui's phone is busy, at three o'clock in the morning, the phone's battery is almost dead, so I can't let Yu Hongde come over for emergency.

For the last call, he called He Lin, but he didn't report any hope, it was just a random call like this.

In the end, He Lin only said five words: "Wait for me there."

Yu Zhuoxin said no, their relationship was not to the point where someone would come over to answer a phone call.

What's more, Yu Zhuo knew that He Lin was very busy recently.

But He Lin still came.

Later, this unusualness became more and more common.

Yu Zhuo went beyond the boundaries one day, talking about things that had nothing to do with reality, and inexplicably talked about music and the past, and even talked about an absurd dream he had yesterday.

The strange thing was that dream, that night, and the sudden desire to talk that night.

"Do you want some candy?" Yu Zhuo took out a candy from his pocket, trying to conceal the unusualness just now, "it tastes like melon."

just now.

They lay on the same bed and could touch each other as soon as they reached out.

"I remembered something." Yu Zhuo propped himself up and asked He Lin, "Did you eat the candy I left for you?"

He Lin didn't know which time he was referring to: "When?"

"When I left, I left some candy for you." Yu Zhuo said slowly, "The one I left for you is the sweetest. I'll try them one by one."

He Lin frowned, this obviously happened after he left the line "I will go abroad tomorrow".If he walks a day later, maybe he can eat the candy that Yu Zhuo left him.

Seeing him like this, Yu Zhuo understood that there was a high probability that he didn't get it.

"I also wrote a sentence—"

Yu Zhuo changed the subject, "It's a pity, I won't tell you."

He Lin squeezed Yu Zhuo's wrist in displeasure, "Finish."

"I said at the time," Yu Zhuo didn't continue to tease him, telling him, "When I get rich, I'll treat you to something else."

He Lin raised his eyes to look at him.The sunlight outside the window leaked in through the cracks in the curtains and fell on their bedside.

"So are you free now?"

As soon as Yu Zhuo relaxed his hand supporting his head, he leaned forward. He smiled in He Lin's arms, "Get up, brother will take you on a date."

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