I'm a bit troubled at home

【Teacher Gu, don't work too hard 555】

[I feel sorry for Mr. Gu! !Throat matters! !have a good rest! 】

[Teacher Gu take care of yourself! !Wait for you! ! ! 】

Gu Yichuan blankly flipped through the fans' comments on the blog, raised his head and looked out the window, there was the familiar pine forest in his memory, and Jin Xi was reversing the car.

"It's still a long way to go in." Jin Xi said, glanced at the navigation on the car, and saw that there was still a winding path from the destination, Gu Yichuan let out a "hmm" and unfastened his seat belt.

"Wait for me in the car. I'll go and have a look." He took out the bouquet he had prepared earlier, a large bunch of white daisies, got out of the car and straightened his wrinkled black suit, looked up and saw Jin Xi's face was resting on the steering wheel, and he was full of worry, feeling dumbfounded: "Don't look at me like that, it's not like I can't climb mountains."

He heard his own voice with a low and hoarse tone, like the rustling feeling of a stereo that hadn't been turned on for a long time, and felt that his own voice was a little unrecognizable.

He has not participated in activities for a while on the grounds of his vocal cord injury. The sub-vocalist Brother Hua is about to wither, and he cries to himself every day that he really can’t make the high notes on the stage. Pang Haihai goes to Gu Yichuan’s house with a big box Send, Gu Yichuan recently felt dizzy after smelling the smell of fat sea soaked in water.

But Gu Yichuan actually felt a little lucky.

Maybe Dr. Liu is right, he is avoiding, escaping from the things he subconsciously fears, escaping from his career, escaping from the things he once thought he would like to do.

Gu Yichuan has undergone vocal cord recovery training for a long time, and the results are good, and he is expected to return to the stage at the end of the year.

Gu Yichuan's mother's tomb is in a relatively remote place on the mountainside. Gu Yichuan knelt in front of the tomb without saying a word, and wiped his mother's tombstone with a paper towel. At first, he saw a few weeds that sprang up and wanted to pull them out, but after thinking about it, he thought they would keep them. It's also pretty nice, so I just left it alone.

Today is Gu's mother's death day, and Gu Yichuan would visit the grave every year on this day.

"Uh...I've been doing well recently." Gu Yichuan seemed to feel that it was a little strange not to say anything. The man who was two monuments away put down his briefcase and sat in front of the grave to pour out his dissatisfaction to his parents and elders. His nose and tears were getting better. up.Gu Yichuan squatted on the bed, looking at the small black-and-white photo on the tombstone, he suddenly found that the appearance of his parents was already very strange in his memory.

Gu's mother's eyes are very big, even in the dim black-and-white one-inch photo, they seem to be shining.

"Xiaoman has grown up a lot, I'm not good, I didn't protect her well, and she was wronged by following me." Gu Yichuan looked at the photo again, and added: "She looks more and more like you. "

Gu's mother still smiled quietly in the photo, which made Gu Yichuan easily think of his mother's long skirt and a guitar.

"I hope Xiaoman can become a beautiful and gentle person like you in the future." Gu Yichuan sat down cross-legged, facing Gu's mother's photo: "Thank you for bringing her into this world."

He felt that he should no longer be obsessed with those helpless things. After all, it was too late to be grateful just for being lucky.

When Gu Yichuan returned to the parking lot at the foot of the mountain, he found that Jin Xi was not in the car. He looked around and saw Jin Xi standing at the back of the car chatting with a middle-aged man.

Gu Yichuan slowed down his pace, squinted his eyes and looked around, the middle-aged man had his back turned to him, and he felt very familiar just from the back.

"Little Gu."

Seeing Gu Yichuan approaching, the middle-aged man raised his head: "I heard Teacher Li Wei talking about you, and I was just about to contact you recently, but I ran into you today. You say it's a coincidence, hahaha."

"Contact... me...?" Gu Yichuan was a little surprised. Teacher Zhang Bin is well-known in the Chinese music scene. He has planned several comeback concepts for their company, and the response has been very high. Teacher Zhang Bin also participated in the entire planning concept of T4.

Seeing that Gu Yichuan was neatly dressed in a black suit, Zhang Bin shook hands with Gu Yichuan: "Coincidentally, you are also here to see your family."

"Yes." Gu Yichuan said, "The anniversary of my mother's death."

"Condolences."

Gu Yichuan nodded, he has always admired this musician, not so much admiration, but envy, envy of the other party's talent, the other party's ability, the other party's connection with music

"I thought about contacting you when I heard the theme song you made for Teacher Li Wei before, but it was a pity that my work was not going well during that time, so I was delayed." Teacher Zhang said, rubbing his hands, Gu Yichuan saw The plain ring on his ring finger gleamed in the sun: "Mainly because I want to contact you privately for some work matters."

Gu Yichuan naturally agreed, and glanced at Zhang Bin's friends. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Jin Xi's mentally handicapped expression of a wonderful daughter-in-law, and tried his best not to smile.

"It turns out that the two of you have a good personal relationship." Zhang Bin put away his mobile phone, saw Jin Xi leaning on the car and waiting for Gu Yichuan, and suddenly commented: "The rumors about the relationship between you two are really messed up."

"Brother Chuan and I have known each other since we were young." Jin Xi said, winking at Gu Yichuan: "It's very firm, I've seen everything he looks like."

Including looking naked.Gu Yichuan felt that his mind had automatically completed the second half of the sentence.

Gu Yichuan raised his head and explained to Zhang Bin: "It was their family who helped me when I was in difficulty. Not only the relationship at work, but also good friends in life."

"It is said that Mr. Zhang is responsible for the design of our comeback for this winter special." After chatting a few words and saying goodbye, Jin Xi started the engine while talking, and Gu Yichuan pulled the seat belt over and fastened it on.

"My voice should recover by the time of the winter special. Don't tell Brother Hua to send Pang Hai again. I heard that this winter special is going to be a warm boyfriend?"

"That's great. I hope that the roasted sweet potatoes will hang a few more cloths on my upper body. I'm already very tired from dancing, and I have to keep fit because I have too much exposure. Specific arrangements?" Jin Xi rambled carelessly: "By the way, Brother Chuan, Brother Hua is sure to renew his contract, and I have been worried that Brother Hua will go to the entertainment industry and abandon us."

"Renewal..." Gu Yichuan played with his mobile phone unconsciously. He had thought about this for a long time. He was young when he debuted. It would be a bit of a toss for Brother Hua to sign for another six years, but for him, it is an idol career During the rising period, renewal is basically a matter of course.

"It's good that Brother Hua is here. Big Brother will always be the spiritual pillar of our group. With him around, we can't be fooled." Jin Xi said to himself, with a very cheerful tone.

Gu Yichuan watched the pine trees quickly disappear behind the window, feeling a little infected by Jin Xi's happy mood, and said with a smile: "With you here, we can't get confused, you lie down on the stage, we will gain [-] followers, you take off As soon as the clothes are lying down, we gain hundreds of thousands of fans."

"What about taking off your pants?"

"I was the first to call the police."

"Too ruthless bro."

The screen lit up for a moment, Gu Yichuan picked it up to look at it, and a message from Zhang Bin was sent——

"Does Xiao Chuan still plan to renew his contract? I hope you can think about the future."