[Rebirth] My junior confessed to me again

When he went back this time, his father, who had quarreled with him before, passed away suffering from illness.

Song You finished the funeral at home in a daze, and rushed to school, but he could no longer integrate into the lives of his classmates.

He can no longer laugh out loud over trivial things like he used to.

I can no longer cheer for a little achievement.

Everyone who had expected him has left, and no one cares about whether he will be good or bad in the future.

Song You became a mechanical wandering soul, wandering around the campus, and Lu Xiaolu was also wandering with him.

Lu Xiaolu didn't dare to think about his own affairs, and couldn't stop crying when he thought about it, so he spent all his remaining energy on Song You.

On the day Song You went to the lake, Lu Xiaolu arrived in time.

He just wanted to know if he could change Song You's fate, and if he could, then he would spare no effort to change his own fate.

Song You didn't know why he followed him, turned around in surprise by the lake, and asked him: "Xiao Lu, why have you been following me?"

"Do you want to jump off?" Lu Xiaolu asked directly.

Song You looked at the sparkling lake, and said yearningly: "Well, I really want to jump in."

"Don't jump, from now on, I will be with you, and I will be your family." Lu Xiaolu said firmly.

Song You looked back at him puzzled, their relationship was indeed good, but it wasn't to the point where he had to pay so much for himself.

"Why are you……".

"Because I want to change your destiny, and I also want to change my own destiny, please...give me this chance," Lu Xiaolu looked at Song You sincerely, miraculously, Song You had new expectations, Xiaolu so A powerful person who is willing to be his family will definitely be something to look forward to.

"Then will you stay with me all the time?" Song You asked.

"Yes, I will be with you until you find your next family member." Lu Xiaolu didn't swear to the sky, but his plain language was very convincing.

Song You looked back at the lake again, the longing in his eyes disappeared, and he murmured softly: "The lake feels so cold."

In the days that followed, Lu Xiaolu officially became a wage earner in the entertainment industry, running around in various cities, recording studios and crews every day. Except for his working time, he would spend the rest of his time with Song You.

During the Chinese New Year, he even brought Song You back to his hometown.

The emptiness in Song You's eyes was slowly filled with the kindness in the world, and he really regarded Lu Xiaolu as his family.

After Lu Xiaolu's parents and sister learned of Song You's life experience, they also took special care of him and treated him to celebrate the Spring Festival with them.

The time spent with his family was the happiest time Lu Xiaolu had been in this period of time. He was finally able to temporarily forget about Han Zhen and smiled heartily.

The Spring Festival holiday is over, and Lu Xiaolu and Song You have returned to school. Once the spring is over, the senior students are preparing to graduate.

Each student is required to submit a graduation project.

Lu Xiaolu didn't even arrange much, and a dance that expresses his heart was presented in his mind.

He named this dance "Rebirth".

It's called Rebirth, but the whole dance movement is full of painful struggles. For the first time, he abandoned the gorgeous and difficult movements, and used every subtle body movement, even a look, to express the emotions in his heart.

The whole dance, including the soundtrack, is very depressing.

The lighting is also very simple, just a beam of chasing light, hitting him persistently.

The stage is simple to the extreme, but the emotions shown are also vivid to the extreme.

He is trying to be reborn, he is constantly pursuing, he is crying silently, and he is suffering forever.

Is rebirth a birth?Or a new death?He couldn't tell either.

Near the end of the dance, Lu Xiaolu turned his wrist to reveal his face, two lines of tears, and an expression that was hesitant to speak was frozen.

This was the first time he danced for himself, and the dance was full of pain that he had nowhere to tell. He forgot about the audience and everything around him, and just wanted to release the pain in his heart to the fullest.

But when he finished his performance, he realized that his dance moved everyone present.

It's different from those gorgeous, scream-inducing dances on talent shows.His dance took away the souls of the audience and the teachers. When he stepped down from the stage, the teachers hadn't stepped out of it yet, and with tears in their eyes, they gave him the highest score on paper.

The school life is coming to an end, Lu Xiaolu went to the business school several times, and sat in a daze in the basketball hall where Han Zhen used to play.

Thinking about it this way, the number of times he came to the business school to look for Han Zhen before was really very few, and Han Zhen would look for him several times a day. He never felt tired after such a long journey.

Han Zhen is gone, there is no news at all, and all his contact information has been blocked, so Lu Xiaolu can't see any news related to him.

What he didn't know was that the last thing Han Zhen did before he left was to climb up Nanshan alone with a hammer.

He spent the whole day on Nanshan looking for the lock that Lu Xiaolu had hung, and he couldn't find it from dawn to dusk.

He was angry and smashed on it, until he was detained by the security guards, and then he stopped.

He had no place to stay at night, so he went to that hotel again, so that he could not die, and there was only the master suite left in the hotel.

He lived in alone, and cried all night in it. When the morning light was faint, he raised his head, just in time to see the red sun slowly rising from the sky.

His first reaction was to show this scene to Lu Xiaolu. The moment he lifted the phone up, he saw his embarrassed face in the camera, laughed at himself and slapped himself twice, and then smashed the phone at him furiously. corner.

Outside the window, the red sun is protruding its head in a dazzling way.

Inside the window, a person who was so sad that he couldn't extricate himself was not in the mood to look.

The furnishings of the hotel are still the same as that day, but without that person, these furnishings have become an eyesore, and the whole hotel has become boring.

Han Zhen escaped from Nanshan alone again, and when he reached the foot of the mountain, he looked at the statue that Lu Xiaolu had worshiped, and shouted loudly at the statue as if venting his anger: "Don't just supervise me, you should supervise him too! Did you know that he ran away with someone? You just know that standing there is useless."

Han Zhen was arranged by his family to go abroad. Just two days after he left, when he was hesitating whether to live abroad, Chen Jing sent him a message saying that Lu Xiaolu was walking with a short boy in their dormitory up.

With this stabbing, Han Zhen's last bit of humbleness was completely wiped out, and all his unrelenting love turned into cold hatred.

He decided to stay in the United States and quickly become strong, so strong that he could kill the person who dared to play with his feelings with one hand.

In the next six years, Han Zhen took over Han Tao's new energy vehicle development company in the United States. He stayed in the company most of the time, but he did not fail in his studies. He did very well in exams, homework and oral reports. .After receiving a bachelor's degree certificate, he continued to study for a master's degree. Within two years, he successfully obtained a double master's degree in finance and international business.

During this period, he also led his own team to successfully develop several new car models and deal with various partners in person. Within five years, the company's profit exceeded [-] million yuan, which was more profitable than Han Tao's domestic companies.

This new young entrepreneur used his business talent to attract the attention of the bigwigs in the business world. Han Tao supported him step by step, allowing him to grow up slowly.

It only took six years for him to go from being noticed to being looked up to.

For six years, his only leisure activity was focusing on black deer and fawns.

Lu Xiaolu is in the entertainment industry for a day, and he is a black fan for a day.

Every time Lu Xiaolu posts a post, he will take his big V number to the following to sneer.

He will like every Weibo of Heilu Xiaolu, and he will attack every celebrity who expresses his liking for Lu Xiaolu.

Black fans are more conscientious than true fans, always chasing Lu Xiaolu, and every Weibo is related to Lu Xiaolu.He would even find someone to follow Lu Xiaolu and post his every move on the Internet. As long as he had dinner with someone or entered a hotel together, he would definitely be photographed and posted on the Internet.

Strange to say, according to how black he is, Lu Xiaolu should be finished long ago.

But Lu Xiaolu's resources have not been affected at all. Movies and TV series have not been interrupted, and variety shows are getting more and more popular. There are also dance competitions. He actually won two international dance competitions, earning himself a lot of face.

As Lu Xiaolu became more popular, worked harder, and stayed single for longer, netizens began to boycott Han Zhen, an irrational black fan, saying that he was black for the sake of being black, and it must be because of the bad life in reality. Well, then he will hold on to an innocent grassroots star.

Some netizens even publicly dissed him for being poor. Han Zhen was so angry that he posted more than a dozen photos in a row, including luxury cars, mansions, private jets, yachts, famous watches, luxury goods, jewelry, and even a stack of gold bricks. Just wrote three words: "Am I poor?"

As the most persevering black fan in the entertainment industry, he is already famous in his own right.There are more than 100 million fans who follow him. Now that he is rich, he has more than 100 million more fans. He has become an Internet celebrity because he is too competent as a black fan.

Netizens began digging into his background, but no one revealed his identity.

One is that people who know him in reality dare not offend him.

The second is that ordinary people don't know him. Compared with celebrities, he is more mysterious.

There are no selfies in the pictures on the Internet, and no one knows what he looks like.

The Weibo real-name authentication did not use his own identity information, which is really hard to find out.

However, after he posted those photos, Lu Xiaolu knew who he was.

He secretly applied for a trumpet, and only followed this arrogant black fan. The moment he clicked to follow, after so many years, Lu Xiaolu smiled gratifiedly for the first time.

He looked at his Weibo, which was full of hackers, and thought; 'So he always remembers himself'.