"click".

She pressed the lock screen button, and the smiling teenager on the screen was instantly replaced by darkness.

Such gentle eyes were not shown to her, she knew it well - but, facing the young man who was as bright as a pearl, even if he took a look, he seemed to be able to feel the warmth of the sun bathing his body.

It seems that as long as you look at him through the screen, you can have more comfort in escaping from this gloomy world.

She put down the phone and carefully opened the drawer.

Inside lay a letter quietly, on the envelope was written "Class [-], Grade [-], Chu Hai Junior High School, received by Gong Qingrou" in delicate handwriting, and the sender's signature was "Luo Xiao".

The glue seal of the envelope was carefully and carefully cut with a blade, and the inside was empty.

There should have been two tickets here, the tickets for the stage performance where 35 entered the top 20.

"Didn't you say that you met Luo Xiao himself last time? Luo Xiao even took a taxi for you and sent you out. Then what's the problem with asking him for two tickets?"

"You're really coming! Hey, that's great. Brother Ming and Song Song didn't get tickets. You're just a prostitute anyway, and you can't afford a light card. It's very difficult to go to see your brother dressed so poorly." It’s embarrassing to give you front-line support. It’s a waste to waste it. Give them these two! Don’t worry, we will cheer for Luo Xiao for you! Brother Ming, tell Song Song quickly and tell her not to ask her online Scalper..."

……

"Did you sell those two tickets?"

"Yeah, it's sold. Brother Ming and Song Song said that the family won't let them out, so they sold it. Oh, I'm sorry, half of the money will be shared with you. You don't want to see it anyway, so it can't be wasted. .”

Those two tickets have a row of words on the back.

One reads, "Come and see with friends, have fun," and the other reads, "Don't forget to keep in touch with your parents and stay safe."

These two lines of words, together with the two precious tickets, turned into a photo in her phone album.

If only I had the courage to say "I don't sell it, you give me back the ticket" would be great.

It's a pity that she just responded obediently, without saying a word of rebuttal.She even smiled sincerely, for fear of making the other party feel unhappy.

It's like the evaluation that the teacher left for her every year——

"This kid is quite honest."

When do you usually say this kind of compliment?

For those who have nothing to impress, not top notch, not outstanding, mediocre and boring.

They seem to never know how to say "no", and they just nod their heads in response to other people's unreasonable demands.

He will not get angry, has no temper, and is as docile as a ball of dough, which can be kneaded by anyone at will.

Live like an invisible person on weekdays, even if you don't show up for a few days, no one feels that life is any different from before.But when there is dirty work and hard work, their sense of existence seems to rise geometrically, and everyone will naturally call his name, and I am sure that he will agree—just like every time I received such a call before. Same as when it's not his mission.

No one will consider his thoughts, even if occasionally someone has the idea of ​​"is it a bit too much to do this" and speaks for him, he will feel hatred in his hard-working smile and repeated "I'm okay" anger.

Gong Qingrou is such a person.

Therefore, she thought again, if she didn't take them to school after receiving those two tickets, all the things after that would not happen.

However, for a little girl who is extremely lacking in attention on weekdays, how can she hold back in her heart and not say something like an idol sending herself a letter and giving away tickets, which can be shown off in front of others for a long time?

Therefore, the outcome of those two tickets had already been decided.

It was already three o'clock in the morning after watching the show, but the lights in the house were brightly lit, and only the sound of Gong Qingrou's breathing could be heard.

This kind of scene is very scary to some little girls, but she is very used to it. She went to the kitchen and rummaged in the refrigerator full of beer for a while, took out the Coke that was opened and there was still a small half bottle left, and took a sip.

The cola that had run out of carbon dioxide was more like sugar water, with a sticky and sweet taste, but she drank it cautiously. After taking two sips, she reluctantly put it back.

It was getting late, but she still decided to go online to see how everyone praised her brother, and then go to bed after watching it for a while.

Although she watched "National Idol" at the beginning, it was only because her classmates were watching it, and she desperately wanted to cater to everyone's chat topics, so as not to be collectively forgotten in the corner.Even when the first few episodes were aired, when someone asked her which trainee she liked, she said "Lu Zhenglin" against her will - just because most of the girls in the class who watched the show liked him.

Even when she went to send a fan thank you letter to Luo Xiao, she said "for Linlin".

Like Luo Xiao is probably the most "betrayal of the collective" thing this little girl has ever done, even when she said it with trepidation, no one cared about her thoughts at all.

Everyone just said "Oh", then turned their heads and continued to discuss enthusiastically what clothes Lu Zhenglin wore today, and what handsome photos leaked from the front line.

This made her feel relieved while being disappointed.

To be able to openly say the name of her favorite idol in front of others, for her, this is something worthy of her own joy.

After opening the scarf, the "hot" scarf hung high above her head. Her eyes naturally fell on it, and after a while, it froze.

Dozens of Lizhen chatting about the scarf are posted a day, and this scarf has been forwarded a thousand times again.

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[Li Zhen]: Well, everyone has seen tonight's show. What Luo said, the homepage probably went viral, so I won't say anything more... You all think that he said those words to Suyu, right? I have evidence in my hand that he said it to his girlfriend (or "ex-girlfriend"?).In this kind of show, to openly save my girlfriend in front of so many fans, I feel that all the money I invested in was all out of my mind.

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After looking at this scarf several times, Gong Qingrou's mind became blurred: "Girl, friend, friend?"

How can this be?

…………

"Once those words of yours were broadcast, half of the people now guess that you said them to your girlfriend."

Luo Xiao never expected that Lin Suyu's first words would be this after the two of them sat down face to face after they hadn't spoken for a few days.

Seeing Luo Xiao's choked expression, Lin Suyu continued solemnly: "As for the other half, they think you told me, and then naturally suspect that you are gay. This wave of people is divided into two groups. There are two groups, one is crying and saying that they want to take off their fans, the other is celebrating all over the world, and by the way, they also labeled me as a GAY guy-I don’t even have a girlfriend yet, so I cut off the way to find a girlfriend among fans. Now I In my private mailbox, they are full of news that they wish us a happy marriage for a hundred years, Xiaoxiao, my heart really hurts."

Luo Xiao: "..."

"Also, comparing people to roses, shouldn't this be a popular metaphor in the last century?" Lin Suyu frowned, "Xiaoxiao, are you an old man?"

Hearing that Lin Suyu was just joking about this, Luo Xiao heaved a sigh of relief, and let down her nervous heart.

He really wanted to use the relaxed atmosphere to lightly expose everything, pretending that nothing happened before, and he and Lin Suyu never had any disputes.

The two of them continued to get along as usual, and tacitly avoided topics that were prone to unpleasantness.

But... Luo Xiao couldn't do this kind of thing, which was no different from stealing one's ears and stealing one's voice, and Lin Suyu probably didn't mean it either.

It's just that he wants to speak out, spread everything out and explain it clearly. This matter is more difficult than he imagined——Looking at Lin Suyu, who is wearing rainbow hair with teeth and claws, Luo Xiao feels slightly trembling His palms were sweating, and his throat felt dry.

"Returning to the rain..."

"Xiao Xiao..."

After a moment of silence, the two actually called each other's name together.

The courage that was finally mustered was gone all of a sudden, not knowing whether he should feel disappointed or thankful, Luo Xiao said in a bit of embarrassment: "You talk first."

Is it because of fear? Before Lin Suyu could speak, he preemptively said: "If you still want to say that you want to break up with me, then don't say it, I don't want to hear it."

It's not common for Luo Xiao to lose her temper as a child, but it made Lin Suyu pause for a moment. It didn't matter that this pause made Luo Xiao's heart suspend all of a sudden.

No way, is it really necessary to make another declaration of breaking up diplomatic relations?

Thinking of this possibility, Luo Xiao's eyes darkened.

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