star that fell on a rose

Xuan Yun paused, and Yu Qiu's heart was suddenly raised. He opened his eyes wide, looked at Xuan Yun, and Xuan Yun said, "This is the best--best novel I have ever read!"

Yu Qiu laughed.

"Don't laugh, I'm serious," Xuan Yun said, "It's really beautiful, haven't you published it yet?"

Yu Qiu's smile gradually faded, and he said softly, "...if there is a chance, I will."

"Actually, apart from returning books," Xuan Yun said, "there is another purpose."

Yu Qiu: "What?"

Xuan Yun: "I want to hear Brother Qiu play the piano for me!"

"..."

"Since you can't play at night, then play during the day." Xuan Yun stared into his eyes, "Anyway, I want to listen!"

This tone is similar to that of a child acting like a baby.

Yu Qiu was like coaxing a child, "Okay, let's go to Saturday, I'm free on Saturday."

"Okay!" Xuan Yun rested his chin on his hand, "Actually...I lied to my brother."

"I went to my brother not to return the books, nor to listen to my brother playing the piano."

Yu Qiu looked into his eyes and his wet hair.

He asked softly, "Why is that?"

——"I want to see you."

Yu Qiu heard the sound of his heart beating rapidly, "Boom, boom, boom," as if it was about to jump out of his chest.When he came back to his senses, Xuan Yun had already gone to the kitchen to cook.

After half an hour.

Xuanyun's cooking is indeed much better than his.

Yu Qiu thought to himself while eating.

Yu Qiu didn't ask him what he meant by that sentence, and no one mentioned it again.

At the dinner table, the two chatted occasionally, talking about innocuous topics. Xuan Yun seemed to be very interested in his "Boundless City" and kept asking.

"Brother Qiu," Xuan Yun asked, "Did the protagonist die in the end?"

"No," Yu Qiu said, "it's numb."

The two chatted about the plot for a long time, and Yu Qiu hadn't had this kind of communication for a long time.All along, he has submitted manuscripts directly for publication, and rarely read reviews on the Internet, except for those specially published book reviews.

This feeling is quite novel.

When leaving, Xuanyun supported the door frame and asked him: "Brother Qiu, do you have any other books? I want to read them."

"..." Yu Qiu was silent for a while, then finally raised his eyes and said with a smile, "Not anymore."

Xuan Yun nodded regretfully, and said, "Brother Qiu, I'm going to perform outside with the company tomorrow, and maybe I won't be able to entertain you for a few days."

"Going to sing?"

"Yeah," Xuan Yun said with a smile, "I wasn't needed at first, and I wasn't popular at first, but I got sick, and I really couldn't find anyone."

"If you can't make it back on Saturday, you can do it later," Yu Qiu said, "Be careful on the road."

"But I'm a little worried." Xuan Yun looked at him and said.

"What are you worried about?" Yu Qiu vaguely guessed something.

"If I'm not here, will Brother Qiu have a good dinner?"

Yu Qiu lowered his head and smiled, "I'm going to misunderstand you if you keep talking like that."

"Huh?" Xuan Yun leaned lazily against the door, looked at him and smiled.

"Yes," Yu Qiu said, "I promise you."

006

It was only the next day that Yu Qiu found out that at the end of the novel, Xuan Yun wrote his WeChat ID with a pencil, followed by a facial expression, followed by a line of small characters "Brother, don't forget to add me!"

Yu Qiu didn't know whether to laugh or cry, so he added him on WeChat.

After adding, Yu Qiu hesitated, and logged on to Sina Weibo.

After downloading, he applied for a small account, but did not dare to log in to a large account.

He clicked on the search bar and entered two words.

"Xuan Yun."

Yu Qiu saw the number of fans at a glance, fifty-three thousand.Not really much.

He clicked on Xuanyun's Weibo homepage.

Huang V certification is very simple, just two words "singer".The profile picture is pure black, and he posted a lot on Weibo, but unlike his style, Yu Qiu guessed it was sent by his manager.

A recent Weibo - "See you in Xi'an [Xin]".

Attached is a selfie, smiling happily, but with makeup, Yu Qiu didn't recognize him for a while, thinking he still looks good without makeup.

Although Xuan Yun doesn't have a lot of fans, she still has a lot of live fans, and the comments below are very active.They also seem to like this quiet day of chasing fans.

"Yunyun is waiting for us!"

"Yunyun posted on Weibo, I boast about the beauty of this prosperous age!"

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!!!!"

"Yunyun is really our little treasure!"

"I think Yunyun is going to be popular in the past two years, such a rape flower and good-looking young man, why isn't he popular!"

Yu Qiu followed suit and posted a comment.

"Junyun come on."

There are many videos of him singing on his Weibo.

Yu Qiu saw a different Xuan Yun in that video.

He was sitting on a high chair, plucking the strings of the guitar, the light was hitting him gently, he looked down at the strings, the mole under the corner of his eyes seemed to be painted with a paintbrush, and he sang softly.

"But I sometimes

I would rather choose nostalgia than let go

Wait until the scenery is clear

Maybe you will accompany me to watch the long stream of water"

It is "Red Bean".

At the end, Xuan Yun suddenly showed a sly smile, "mua" at the camera, Yu Qiu couldn't help but smile.

This is him.

But one thing, his fans were right.

Sooner or later he will catch fire.

When he was about to exit the page, he suddenly noticed that Xuan Yun's attention was less than ten.For a star, this seems a bit unbelievable.

Yu Qiu clicked on his watch list and scrolled down slowly.

They are all entertainment marketing accounts, and the company's official account, no big deal.

His hand suddenly stopped.

Then the whole person began to tremble unknowingly.

He saw the last one on Xuan Yun's watch list, and his name was .

Yu Qiu.

Xuanyun's business trip was very long this time, and Yu Qiu went to work step by step. He gradually found a way, and finally he didn't get scolded by the boss.

Xuan Yun quickly passed the friend application on WeChat, and sent a lot of messages. He likes to send voice, and his voice is nice, which is a kind of enjoyment.

"Brother Qiu, you only replied after I sent so many messages."

"I don't play WeChat very often, and I often can't see it."

He didn't know how to face Xuan Yun. Even though he hadn't played Weibo for a long time, he still knew that the last person on the follow list was the first person to follow.Xuanyun Weibo was registered five years ago, which happened to be a small peak period of his writing.

Yu Qiu accidentally clicked into his Weibo page that day, and as expected, he saw fans drop, more than 1 fans dropped, and the first Weibo was still that one.

"I didn't plagiarize."

There were tens of thousands more comments below than when he uninstalled Weibo. Yu Qiu didn't dare to click in to read it. He uninstalled Weibo after less than three hours.

After work, Yu Qiu had some headaches all day today, and he had no appetite to eat, and he was too tired after standing all day. Zhong Yu looked at him worriedly, and asked if he should go to the hospital.

Yu Qiu thought about his wallet, and said forget it, just get some sleep.

After arriving home, Yu Qiu lay directly on the bed in the bedroom, feeling drowsy. He was drowsy, half asleep and half awake. When he heard the phone ringing in a trance, he struggled to open his eyes and pressed the green button.

"Hey."

As soon as he exited, he realized that his voice was very hoarse.

"Brother Qiu," Xuan Yun said anxiously when he heard his voice, "Why are you so hoarse, do you have a cold?"

"No, it's just a bit of a headache, it'll be fine after a night of sleep." Yu Qiu closed his eyes, put his phone on and put it aside, "I'm fine..."

"Is there any medicine at home?" Xuan Yun said, "Go and take some medicine, good boy."

"Don't eat." Yu Qiu turned over and buried his head in the pillow.

"Take medicine, you can't do without medicine," Xuan Yun took a deep breath, "Go to the hot water, do you have Banlangen at home? Take some amoxicillin. Take the thermometer and take your temperature."

Yu Qiu got up reluctantly, feeling dizzy and uncomfortable, he almost knocked over the chair, Xuan Yun was startled when he heard the movement, "What's wrong with you!"

"It's okay, I just hit it," Yu Qiu said suddenly, "It hurts."

Yu Qiu put his mobile phone in his pocket, took amoxicillin, and ate two pills with cold water, but he couldn't find the isatid root, so he walked back to the bedroom slowly and got down on the ground.

Yu Qiu suddenly remembered his mobile phone, and took out his mobile phone again.

Xuanyun: "Have you taken your medicine?"

"ate……"

"Go to sleep, I'll go back next week." Xuan Yun said, Yu Qiu didn't hear clearly, and said "hmmm" casually.

Just as Xuan Yun was about to say something, he suddenly heard a long breathing sound from the other end of the phone. Yu Qiu forgot to hang up the phone, and his breathing was very close to him, as if he was close at hand.

Yu Qiu "hummed" a few times, as if he didn't sleep well, and whimpered in his throat, like a kitten.He seemed to have turned over, and the sound of breathing was a little far away.

On the other end of the phone, Xuan Yun was clutching the phone, and the manager next to him shouted: "Hey, Xuan Yun, let's go, the next game begins."

Xuan Yun: "Oh, I see, here we come!

He quickly said "mua" to the phone, whispered "good night", and didn't want to hang up the phone, so he just turned it on and threw the phone on the dressing table.

The next day, Yu Qiu still had a headache. He fell ill suddenly, and the illness subsided slowly. It took three to five days before he could leave.

As soon as he took the phone, he was taken aback.

"Call: 372:31:45."

"..."

Xuan Yun uttered a lot of voices, all asking him if he was in good health, Yu Qiu cleared his throat and said, "It's all right."

Xuan Yun was more anxious than him, and after talking about it for a long time, Yu Qiu hadn't enjoyed this kind of feeling of being taken care of for a long time, it was a little strange, and his mood improved a lot.

At the same time, a name quietly appeared in Weibo hot searches.

"Xuanyun Treasure Boy (Boiling)"

Yu Qiu was late for work, and the boss didn't say much, only that next time he was late, his wages would be deducted.Zhong Yu sneaked a piece of bread over while the boss was gone, and said in a low voice, "You haven't eaten yet, so eat some of this."

Yu Qiu was stunned