So, if Zhu Fangting hadn't "intentionally" let the words go, Xie Chong would have been kept in the dark and continued to stay in school carefree.
My father was stabbed in the waist, and Xie Chong felt the pain for his father. If he called, his family would definitely not tell the truth. So, Xie Chong asked for leave from his class teacher and stayed home for one night. If everything was fine at home
Then he would rush back to school early the next morning.
Xie Chong was so anxious that he was sweating profusely, and tears were almost falling. The head teacher didn't say anything and directly asked for leave. Although Xie Chong was casual, he was still very honest and diligent in his studies. The head teacher believed him very much.
After returning home, Xie Chong finished supper and played wildly in the yard with his younger brother for a while. He suddenly grabbed his younger brother and whispered: "Xie Jing, tell me, is our father really going to sell cherries? Is it him?
The injury is too serious. I went to the hospital for treatment. Don’t you tell me?"
"Brother, you're thinking too much, dad is really fine. I swear to God that if I lie to you, I will never be able to touch the slingshot in my life!"
"That's good." Xie Chong likes to touch his brother's round head the most: "Is anyone at home going to watch it tomorrow?"
"It shouldn't be...My parents are busy making money, grandpa is working in the clinic, and grandma wants to accompany her sister to the hospital for rehabilitation." Xie Jing lowered his voice and said, "I heard from my parents that if my sister is disabled, there will be no
I have gone to the military academy. Therefore, my sister must not be disabled and she must complete her recovery every time she recovers.”
"Well... Xie Ying really suffered - but if I don't watch your performance, will you be lost?"
"Oh, there's nothing we can do!"
Xie Jing spread his hands like a little adult, making his brother laugh. He begged him: "Brother, you can watch me perform in the morning and leave at noon, okay?"
"I really want to go, but I have already promised the teacher that as long as the family is fine, I will definitely go back to school before the first class." Xie Chong said apologetically: "Aunt is at school tomorrow, and she will definitely go see it.
You are performing wonderfully, maybe you will be photographed by the camera and posted on the school’s publicity board.”
"There are no literary talents in our class. I am so happy to apply for this program... I just want to stop acting."
"No, you are my brother. You must be like me. The more people there are, the better you will be. I will pass my energy to you!"
Xie Chong imitated the characters in the martial arts drama, held a few tricks, and then lit the younger brother's head a few times, as if he had really passed on his martial arts to his younger brother. Xie Jing laughed happily and was with his brother.
It's always a happy time together.
Xie Jing wanted to sleep with his brother, so Xie Chong and his brother lay on the kang in the west wing. Xie Jing asked, "Brother, you are like your sister. Did you often go on stage to perform when you were a child? I heard from others that my sister is here in the city.
What about the little child star! Are you the same as her?"
"Well... your sister is indeed talented in singing. She is willing to work hard and has participated in many performances. Of course, she has also suffered a lot of setbacks..."
"What about you? Didn't you just say that the more people, the better you behave?"
Xie Chong deliberately wanted to skip this topic, but his younger brother asked persistently, and he could only recall his happy and shining childhood.
At that time, he was wearing a straight British dress, standing on the stage, hosting large-scale school events. He could switch between Cantonese and Mandarin freely, and was a recognized language genius.
At that time, a famous pianist went to Guangzhou to perform. Xie Chong was fortunate to play a song "Jasmine" with him, which became the pride of the entire piano store. The piano teacher said that he had a good sense of music and had long fingers. If he took the professional path, he might have been too.
Be able to grow into an excellent piano prince.
At that time, foreign guests visited their school, and Xie Chong was one of the student representatives. He could speak fluent English, and he talked with foreign guests confidently, and the teachers' eyes were full of pride and gratitude.
At that time, he ran on the football field, wearing the No. 10 jersey, and he dreamed of becoming the most powerful striker of the Sun Gods and helping the national team to enter the World Cup.
At that time, he had a good family background, talented, hardworking, versatile, upright and handsome... All the most beautiful adjectives were superimposed on him. He was the most anticipated star of tomorrow and the "Top Ten Young Pioneers in the Country" carefully trained by the school.
candidate.
But, only overnight, all his halos disappeared. He fell from the clouds to the bottom of the valley. Their family was poor and hiding from all over the world, and he was forced to abandon all his specialties. He abandoned those who were free and easy to learn from
"All the dreams that were unrelated, but no one knew that he buried all his unwillingness and regrets in his heart. As soon as he thought about it, his heart would ached faintly.
"Brother, I'm asking you! What performances have you participated in before?"
"A lot." Xie Chong looked up at the ceiling and said sloppyly: "It seems that there are photos in grandma's room, you have time to flip through it."
"But……"
"But what? Didn't I pass all my energy to you just now? Show me well and don't embarrass me. Sleep!"
Xie Jing slept soundly. Xie Chong quietly got up, walked through his grandparents' room, returned to the east wing where he lived, opened the exercise book, and started the paper carefully. All other dreams were forced to give up, the dream of studying
You can't give up.
Grandpa and grandma got up to go to the bathroom and saw that the light in his room was still on, so he urged him to go to bed quickly. Xie Chong turned off the light. When grandpa and grandma fell asleep again, he quietly turned on the light again. After ten o'clock, he turned on the light again.
, Xie Ying suddenly knocked on his window quietly.
Xie Chong was afraid that his sister would not stand firmly, so he immediately jumped out of the window and held her. Xie Ying smiled and said, "Xie Shaoxia is good at it."
"What are you doing out? It's chilly at night, and you still have injuries on your body."
"There is something important!" Xie Ying raised her phone and said, "Hu Baozhu's phone number."
“…Is there something urgent?”
"She called your dormitory. You were not here. Your roommate said something happened at your home and she was so anxious that she came to me."
Xie Chong coughed hard a few times to make his voice more natural: "Hey... I'm fine... it's not a catchphrase, it's really okay. I'll go back to school tomorrow... Are you back tomorrow? Will you finish the filming so soon?
...It's not that I'm not welcome, I'm just a little surprised. I thought you're going to shoot for half a year... OK, see you at school tomorrow."
"Xie Chong..." Hu Baozhu suddenly said on the other end of the phone: "Are you in a bad mood?"
...She actually heard this?
Xie Chong said stubbornly: "No..."
"You can't deceive me! Tell me, if you say something, you will feel much better if you say it. And I won't tell anyone."
Xie Chong sighed in his heart, Could Hu Baozhu really become a spirit? He was just sad about his past self, and she could hear this?
Xie Chong was still stubborn: "I haven't solved the problem, I'm irritable. If I'm dead, you should rest early... That, see you tomorrow!"