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Vomit, all the texts are written from the most disgusting point of view.Later they discovered that the poster had posted the same post on several platforms——

"Damn it! The landlord's vicious temperament has once again blinded my eyes!"

"If things can be reversed this time, you are my father!"

"Yang Na's company is really rich! They actually bought so many sailors! Sailors, you've lost your skin!"

They all followed the account "I have all the gossip you want to know", waiting for this gossip account to be slapped in the face.

On the first day, things didn't turn around.

The next day, still no.

On the third day, the fourth day...until the sixth day, Yang Na was still on the opposite side of the public opinion.

That post was whipped to death on the front page every day, and the replies reached nearly ten thousand floors, but the host never appeared again.

During the daytime on the seventh day, many people took advantage of the break time to enter the post for daily scolding——

"Waiting to be slapped in the face, hee hee hee!"

"It's the seventh day for the landlord, if you reverse it, you are my father, if you don't reverse it, you are my son!"

"Is there no salary for the navy! Where's the host? Where's the host? Why hasn't the host appeared yet!"

The one-sided carnival on the Internet continued until nine o'clock in the evening, when a certain entertainment and gossip media studio released a piece of news.Only then did everyone realize that their faces had been hit, and it still hurt.

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Hungry,

very hungry.

Just by looking at the soup dumpling, you can imagine the feeling of the soup overflowing your mouth after taking a bite.

The delicate dough, the rich and fragrant soup, the delicious meat filling, the taste that lingered in the depths of memory, once again came to Su Huaye's mind.

want to eat.

"Yeye, go and wash up, your dad got up early to make these buns for you." Her mother's gentle voice came from her ear, and there was a smile in those eyes that looked very similar to him.

"Okay." He echoed softly, hurried to the bathroom, and began to brush his teeth and wash his face.

With the temptation of breakfast, he couldn't help but move much faster than before, and he was in a good mood.

After he finished washing, he sat at the dining table and found that there was an extra bowl of rice ball soup in his place.

"Your mother made this. She knows you like it, so she made it specially." Father Su took a sip of the fermented rice and drank it, feeling his whole stomach warmed up. How about making Jiuniang Yuanzi, she can struggle with such a trivial matter all night."

When Su's mother heard this, the chopsticks holding the soup dumplings almost trembled.After calming down, without raising his eyelids, he directly turned back: "I don't know who was on the phone last night, Yeye didn't add him because he was uncomfortable."

"...cough cough." Father Su choked on the soup in an instant, he quickly glanced at Su Huaye, met Su Huaye's eyes, and quickly moved away, "What are you talking about? I just want to play with my phone at night."

"Well, play with your phone." Mother Su repeated it indifferently.

"..."

Little thought was poked open by his wife, father Su, a tough guy holding a spoon, couldn't get used to it.

He can negotiate with people in the mall, or kill chickens and fish at home, but it is difficult to say too intimate words, and be noticed by others as close as he wants.

I can't sit still, I feel uncomfortable all over.

Much harder than a quick fight.

Just when he was about to use the action of drinking soup to cover up his inner embarrassment, he heard the familiar voice of his son——

"Last night, I was studying all the time. I didn't look at my phone. I forgot about it. I'll add it after dinner."

Father Su couldn't help grinning, and looked up at his son, who had already put on his school uniform and was sitting there upright.

A fair and handsome young man, quite reminiscent of his youthful demeanor.

Those slender eyes resembled Ye Ye's mother very much.

This child, Yeye, really gathered all the advantages of him and his lover's looks.

Thinking of how well-behaved and sensible his son is now, Father Su's heart suddenly warmed up, and the smile on the corner of his mouth could no longer be stopped.

After hearing Su Huaye's words clearly, Su's mother lost her mind for a moment, and then said in her heart: "!!!"

What? !

Her Yeye actually started studying? !

Don't use your phone yet? !

The smile in his heart could no longer be hidden, it was directly revealed on the corner of his mouth.

Seeing that Su Huaye had finished drinking a bowl of soup, she quickly filled another bowl for him.

Su Huaye, who already felt full and was about to end his breakfast, looked at the bowl of soup that suddenly appeared in front of him: "..."

I wanted to say the words of rejection, but when I raised my eyes, I met my mother's gentle smile.

"..."

The black-haired boy couldn't help but glow warmly in his eyes, swallowed the words back into his stomach, picked up the spoon, and continued to drink.

She lowered her head, pursed her thin lips tightly, and her cheeks were slightly hot.

He was also a little embarrassed.

After Su Huaye finished his meal, he returned to his room.

The belly was bulging, but there was an indescribable sense of satisfaction in my heart.

The aroma of breakfast still seems to linger in the nose, and the smiles of parents seem to linger in the retina.

The black-haired boy lowered his eyes and couldn't help laughing.

Finally a taste of home.

Picking up the phone, after adding father, I found a familiar name in the message list——

[Jiang Boyan: Hello, I am Jiang Boyan. ]

"..."

The same time and space, the same city.

The handsome young man sitting in the black car saw a line of words that suddenly appeared on the screen, and a smile appeared on his stern face.

[Su Huaye: Hello, I am Su Huaye. ]

Disturbing voices soon rang out from the seat next to him. The boy wearing the same school uniform and black-rimmed glasses said in surprise:

"Boss, why have you been laughing nonsense lately? You've been staring at your phone and playing non-stop since early in the morning, with heavy dark circles under your eyes. What fun games did you play for so long last night?"

"..."

After a moment of silence, Jiang Boyan spat out two words violently: "Shut up!"

After all, buckle the phone on your lap.

Close your eyes and rest.

The voice of that beautiful black-haired boy seemed to be heard next to his ears——

"Hi, I'm Su Huaye."

Like a breeze blowing across the water, there are little ripples.

After being attacked by the boss, he closed his mouth in aggrieved black frame, and suddenly found a very sharp gaze cast on him.

I couldn't help but look back, but almost knelt down.

Mom!So scary!

"I have dark circles under my eyes?" With the slender pupils and the downcast eyes, it was obvious that Jiang Boyan's temper was a little bit worse.

"No, no... I was just talking nonsense!"

"Ah."

The understatement of the word "um" surprised the black mirror frame, but he didn't dare to say more.

Jiang Boyan closed his eyes again, and under the shadow of long eyelashes was a handsome face.The facial features are exquisite, but extremely aggressive.

He was irritated and panicked, and he said "damn it" in his heart.

No one could have imagined that Nangao's handsome and cool school bully would worry about his appearance one day.

*

The station is very close to Su Huaye's home.

Su Huaye walked out of the community gate and walked to the opposite station.

The community where his home is located is very close to the school.

Take No. 24 and you will be there in a while.

Many students of our school live in this community. When Su Huaye goes to school on weekdays, he can always meet many people wearing Nanzhong school uniforms.

Today is Saturday, so the station is quite empty.

When crossing the zebra crossing, Su Huaye saw a student from Nanzhong Middle School who was already waiting for the bus at the station.

That person is probably the same as Su Huaye, and he is also from the third party of high school.

After all, in the whole school, only the third year of high school needs to make up lessons on Saturday.

Looking from a distance, the man stood against the light, and the light obscured his face.

Even wearing an ordinary school uniform, his figure is still straight and straight.

Even if you can't see his face clearly, you can still make up his handsome face.

He belongs to the kind of people who can be recognized at a glance.

For some reason, Su Huaye felt that he looked familiar.

Just at first glance, the appearance is too vague.

It wasn't until he reached the other end of the zebra crossing that Su Huaye realized who that person was.

The memory travels through time in an instant, fluttering like a butterfly, pouring into my mind——

Xia Xi.

He turned out to be Xia Xi.

That quiet young man Xia Xi standing on the stage, shrouded in spotlights.

The handsome and gentle boy, strumming the guitar, has a miraculous power when he sings.

Can attract the eyes and heartbeat of the audience.

The top traffic in the entertainment industry in the previous life,

A rising star in the singer world.

Once the concert starts, the tickets are in high demand, and they will even be sold at sky-high prices by scalpers.

From 09 to 10th in Nanzhong, the second person who has done well in the entertainment industry.

The popularity is second only to Su Huaye.

The reason why Su Huaye has a deep impression of Xia Xi is not because of Xia Xi's excellence, but because of the media's groundless speculation.

He and Xia Xi went to the same high school, and the media dug out that they had lived in the same community.

It seems that the two who have been in contact with each other so much rarely show up together, which makes the media people can't help but speculate that the two have a festive relationship.

Some people even vividly choreographed a good show of two men grabbing a woman.

Fake, all fake.

There was no enmity between the two, and they didn't even have much contact.

The two of them didn't speak a few times in high school, and they could only meet each other on Monday to Saturday, when they were commuting to and from school.

Su Huaye originally thought that Xia Xi, like him, was a senior in high school.

It wasn't until later that he accidentally read an interview that he realized that Xia Xi was his junior, one year behind him.

The reason why he went to school without class on Saturday was because the person he liked was in the third year of high school.

In order to meet someone I like, I go to school on Saturday.

The pure and beautiful liking when she was young undoubtedly became Xia Xi's attractive point again.

Su Huaye still remembers