He always wants to kill this scum

"Why are you cursing me? Do you think I'm feeling resentful? Xiaodong--I'll be back soon."

"Who misses you, stop being passionate." Han Xiaodong tightened his hands on his phone, well, he really missed him, why hasn't he come back yet? !

Xie Huan smiled lowly: "Han Xiaodong, do you know? Every time you are arrogant and hypocritical, I feel like a cat's paw is tickled in my heart. I just want to hug you."

There was no sound on the other end, Xie Huan was puzzled: "Why didn't you talk? Was it taken away by aliens?"

"Xie Huan, I'll wait for you to come back, you... come back quickly." After speaking, Han Xiaodong hung up his phone, not wanting to hear his voice making fun of him.Xie Huan held the phone and listened to the blind tone, and only said three words, I love you.

When Xie Huan returned to the training room, the whole scene was out of control, and Brother Wei became the target of a group besieged.He walked up to Sunday and pointed at them: "What big event happened?"

Sunday put his hands on his chest and looked serious: "It's nothing serious, they didn't rehearse well, and they didn't recognize your friend as the captain, so they made a fuss. Let them make a fuss. I'd like to see how they arrange it?"

"Is the captain so important?" Xie Huan stared at Zhang Wei who was in trouble with a heavy face. Sunday sneered: "It's just that they think it's very important, and it's a sign of recognition. You're useless, and the position of a captain is nothing more than their own position. In fact, as long as you are good enough, wait for them. It's a bigger stage."

Suddenly Zhang Wei walked towards Sunday and told him with a firm face: "The position of captain is not so important to me. I just want to make my own music and sing my own songs, but I will not give in and compromise so easily. , if they don’t admit it, then I will do my best to get their approval.”

"What do you want to do?" Sunday raised his eyebrows, looking forward to Zhang Wei's performance.

"Conquer them with my music!" Zhang Wei looked confident, which Sunday admired very much.

"Then come with me." Sunday brought them to the music room, and made a gesture of invitation to Zhang Wei: "I look forward to your performance, don't let me down."

Every music room is a return to Zhang Wei.At this time, he simply belongs to music.He took the bass and adjusted the mic, adjusted his mentality, and played and sang his own original music.

Restart our healthy pace

No matter how big the storm is, it is unstoppable

The road is full of thorns let us grow

The boundless sky, let's go together

Never give up the faith in our hearts——

blue sky chasing hope

that's where we're headed

Maybe our love will be hurt

The fragrance of flowers blooming on the other side

Fluttering on the next page of our destiny—

Even if one day I break my wings, I will fly against the wind

Let us who are weak let go of our hesitation and break through the barrier of the waves

I can't erase the wound that represents pride in my heart, ushering in the next glory

La la la - la la la da la...

Xie Huan stared at Zhang Wei, who was full of positive energy, and his whole body was excited. Brother Wei is really good!Everyone always has one or two hobbies in their life. Some people have devoted their whole lives to their dreams, while some people just look at others from afar and envy others.Don't envy others, why not turn this envy into your driving force?

When Xie Huan went back that night, Xie Huan patted Zhang Wei on the shoulder and said, "Brother Wei, I have decided on one thing."

Seeing his solemn appearance, Brother Wei couldn't help becoming serious: "Please tell me."

"I'm going to write a novel."

Xie Huan received some blank stares from Brother Wei: "Damn it, you've said it many times, isn't it a matter of minutes to write an online novel? I wish you one day to become a famous writer."

But brother Wei remembered those stories he told, all kinds of pains, although he is far from a well-known writer, but he can't dispel the fighting spirit of others.

"What's the expression on your pig-like teammates today? A song will subdue them, and be your boss safely. I'll wait for Queenie to come back, and then I can be with my little Dongdong." We're reunited." Xie Huan said goodbye to Brother Wei and got into Sunday's car.

Sunday smiled and said to him: "Your friend is very talented, as long as he works hard, he will succeed. His explosive power is very strong."

"That's it." Xie Huan leaned on the back of his chair and sent a text message to Han Xiaodong. Sunday didn't know if he was joking or serious, and said, "Why don't you join the entertainment industry with your buddies, you have a very upright face. A better idol drama, I guess it will become popular."

Xie Huan almost spurted blood, and waved his hands again and again: "No, I can't. Thank you teacher for your kindness, I am really not interested in this. I have never thought about being a celebrity and public figure since I was a child. The greatest happiness is staying at home and watching Read novels and play games."

"Hey! People have their own aspirations and you can't force it." Sunday said with regret on his face: "You have such a good face, it's a pity not to act. Eh——you look a bit mixed."

"My mother is of mixed blood, half of Russia. It's a long way to talk about the origin. You know that era, fighting everywhere, people are here at one moment, and they don't know where they are at the next moment. It's not bad to be alive! My grandfather is here My mother passed away when I was young, and then my grandmother also got sick when I was young."

Sunday looked at Xie Huan talking calmly and smiled: "When I first met you, I really didn't realize that you talk a lot."

"That's too much to talk about. People who can't talk are very tired after half a sentence."

"You young man is really likable. You have many friends, don't you? Seeing that you treat your friends so well, you must be popular." Sunday became very interested in Xie Huan.

"I don't have many friends, just three dead dangs." Xie Huan shrugged, looking at his phone to see if Han Xiaodong had replied to his text messages.The idiot didn't answer him until the car stopped under the apartment building.Xie Huan couldn't bear to wait any longer, so he called Han Xiaodong as soon as he got out of the car.Waited for a while before picking up.

"I said why didn't you reply to my text message?"

"Brother, do you think I'm staring at my phone every minute waiting for your text messages and calls?" Han Xiaodong said in a nonchalant tone.Xie Huan felt uncomfortable when he heard it.

"Does your attitude mean that you want to fall in love with me? Anyway, take the initiative to send a text message or make a phone call at a time. You don't know how happy I will be."

With a 'pop', Han Xiaodong hung up the phone, Xie Huan stared and couldn't believe that Han Xiaodong would hang up on him? !All of a sudden, he felt bad, and on the verge of his emotional outburst, Han Xiaodong's phone call came in just like that.Xie Huan answered the phone and heard Han Xiaodong say to him on the other end: "This time I took the initiative to call you!"

Xie Huan was in a mess, clutching his phone, not knowing whether to laugh or cry: "Can you please stop being so confused?! Forget it, idiot Han, review your homework carefully, and I won't bother you."

"I finally took the initiative to call you once, but you hung up without saying anything? How can I have the courage to call you again in the future?" Han Xiaodong refused this time.Xie Huan complained, even if I hung up on you now, you wouldn't take the initiative to call.

"It's getting late now, you should go to bed early. Studying is important, but you must also pay attention to your body." Xie Huan blushed a little when he said this kind of thoughtful words for the first time: "So what...would it be too nasty? ? What don't you say to me?"

"I miss you." Unlike Xie Huan, Han Xiaodong said a lot and couldn't get to the point. He expressed his heart in one sentence.Xie Huan was in full bloom, and happily said goodnight to Han Xiaodong.

Zhang Wei's training was on the right track. It wasn't until the seventh day that Queenie came back. When he saw Xie Huan, he walked over with a smile: "I've been waiting for you, and I'm finally here. Welcome Xie Huan to join our youth group." .”

Xie Huan coughed lightly and looked at Sunday and Zhang Wei behind him. Sunday looked confused: "Xie Huan? Aren't you Zhang Wei?"

Zhang Wei walked forward with some lack of confidence and generously admitted: "Actually, I switched identities with my buddy. I am not Xie Huan. My name is Zhang Wei. My buddy is Xie Huan."

Queenie blinked, not knowing why: "I...do not understand what you are talking about?"

Sunday raised his forehead, a little weak: "I think I can understand what's going on with you. You need to give an explanation to Director Queenie."

Xie Huan told Queenie the whole story. Queenie was expressionless and didn't know what was going on in his heart. He looked at Zhang Wei and called Sunday out.

Xie Huan let out a long sigh of relief, and patted Zhang Wei on the shoulder: "Don't worry, it's definitely fine, at worst, let's go together."

Zhang Wei nodded: "I'm not worried, just like you said, at worst, let's go together."

After waiting for nearly half an hour, Sunday and Queenie walked in. Queenie's expression was not very good, and Sunday patted Zhang Wei on the shoulder: "Go on to the training, I like you."

With Sunday's words, Xie Huan and Zhang Wei finally let go of their hanging hearts.Queenie spread her hands and said to Xie Huan: "It's rare that Mr. Sunday values ​​your friend so much, and also hopes that he will perform better in the future. You really don't think about it? You can also be with your friend, and take care of each other." .”

Xie Huan shook his head resolutely: "Thank you, Director Queenie, for your appreciation, but I don't have this ambition, so I will give this opportunity to those who need it, just like Teacher Sunday said, everyone has everyone. What I want to do, but I am very sure that what I want to do is not to mix in the entertainment industry. So, I am sorry."

Queenie said with a look of regret: "When I saw you for the first time, my inspiration was like a raging sea wave, and I even had a clear plan in my mind to package you into what kind of direction Everyone has their own aspirations, but I still hope that if you have an idea in this regard one day, welcome to come to me. This is my business card."