I am a rich man

Song Yuan always thought that his adoptive father and adoptive mother were in some danger and disappeared, so he never came back to see him.But unexpectedly, it was Zhang Sanwa who cut off their contact.

Looking at the hospital at the address, and the money sent to Zhang Sanwa by his adoptive parents over the years, Song Yuan pursed his lips and his eyes darkened.

In ten years, Li Qian and Zhang Sanwa asked for a total of nearly 600 million.

When Zhang Sanwa first thought of this idea when he went out to work, he didn’t ask for so much. Later, in his name, from a few thousand a month at the beginning to [-] to [-] now. A reason to ask for money.

Gu Yingchi sent him his contact number, "Going to City J? I'll accompany you."

After two or three minutes, another emoji of touching the head was sent.

Song Yuan looked at the time in between, and could almost imagine that Gu Yingchi was flipping through the phone to find out the scene where the emoji was replying.

"Thank you." Song Yuan narrowed his eyes and typed a reply, "No, I'm not going to City J."

After looking at the number for a long time, he made a call.

Song Yuan's memory of his adoptive father and mother is already very vague, and he can't even remember their appearance.The only impression is that the adoptive mother is very gentle, no matter what he does wrong, she will not blame him, she will just hug him and tell him with a smile: Yuan Yuan can't do this, Yuan Yuan is a good baby, be good.

"Hello, who is it?" The man on the phone sounded very tired.

The same voice as in memory made the blurry scene in his mind clear. Song Yuan originally thought that he would not remember the voice of his adoptive father, but as soon as the man said a word, he was sure that the other party was the adoptive father he hadn't seen for many years—— Song Mingchao.

Song Yuan: "I am Song Yuan."

"Yuan Yuan?" The man was taken aback, obviously puzzled, but still concerned: "Why did you change your phone number... Is it because you don't have enough money? Do you want to buy anything else? By the way, it's so cold, you should buy some thick clothes." For the clothes, Dad didn't expect that Dad asked Wang Zhu to send you some money..."

Song Yuan hasn't answered yet, he talked a lot to himself, finally felt Song Yuan's silence, smiled wryly: "I'm starting to talk again. Yuan Yuan, just tell Dad if you need anything, and Dad will give it to you."

Song Yuan said softly: "I am Song Yuan, not the Yuan Yuan you mentioned. The person you have contacted these years is not me. For so many years, I always thought that I would not be able to contact you."

The phone suddenly became quiet, and then, the man's suspicious voice came from the phone: "What you said is true? I just contacted my son. Do you know the consequences if you lie to me?"

"You can check and you will know that Zhang Sanwa has been lying to you all these years." Song Yuan said: "I am not your son, you can check my life experience again."

Song Mingchao was completely silent this time. Looking back on these years, he thought that Song Yuan always contacted him by phone, or asked for money by voice, and never showed his face. He believed most of Song Yuan's words.He spoke again, his voice trembling a little: "Are you really Yuan Yuan?"

"Yes." Song Yuan thought of Gu Yingchi's message that his adoptive mother was ill and hospitalized for many years on the picture, paused, and then said softly: "Is Mom feeling better recently? I have come to R City now, not in Changming Village anymore." .”

"She kept thinking about seeing you, but never had a chance to see you. Zhang Sanwa pretended to be you, lied to us, and resented us for leaving you behind and refused to meet." The man choked up and said, "Yuan Yuan, didn't my parents deliberately not take you back then?" Let's go. Mom and Dad have long regretted it, don't blame Mom and Dad, Dad knows I'm sorry for you..."

"I never blamed you." Song Yuan often looked forward to his parents' return when he was a child, but after his parents went out to work and never came back, he finally waited for the news of his parents' disappearance.

He didn't believe it, and secretly used Li Qian's mobile phone to call his parents, but no one answered.

People around him said that his parents died in an accident, that's why they couldn't be contacted.Song Yuan kept in contact for a month without giving up, and had to accept the fact that his parents were missing.

Although he was sad for a long time at that time, there was no trace of resentment in his heart, only longing, and as time went by, the longing has faded to almost nothing.

"Yuan Yuan, can you talk to your mother?" Song Mingchao pushed open the door of the ward, and put the phone next to his wife's ear, "Your mother has always wanted to talk to you and see you."

Song Yuan called out, "Mom."

No one answered him.

Song Mingchao was very excited, picked up the phone, his eyes were red and said: "Your mother is still sleeping, if she wakes up, she must be very happy. Yuan Yuan, if my mother wakes up, can I call you?"

"can."

Song Yuan told him his life experience without mentioning Song Yao.

After Song Mingchao finished listening, he said softly: "Yuan Yuan, no matter whose child you are, in the eyes of me and your mother, you are our son. Parents will never abandon you again, don't worry. "

They chatted for two hours before hanging up.

After Song Mingchao finished crying, he called Wang Zhu, wiped away his tears, and said in a cold voice, "Go and investigate everything about Zhang Sanwa, do it quietly, and don't let him find out. Collect all the evidence that can be collected. Find out why my wife held the child wrongly when she gave birth. Also, check this person's information and give me the detailed address."

He handed Wang Zhu a piece of paper on which Song Yao's information was recorded.

Wang Zhu was terrified when he heard it, and almost uttered a question of gossip, but stopped at a critical moment, and quickly retreated with the information.

*

After Song Yuan left, Song Yao wanted to change back to the piano room several times in the empty room, but was not approved.Every time she discusses with Mrs. Song, Mrs. Song will be angry with Song Yuan because he mentioned Song Yuan, and think of what happened before, and get emotional.

Song Yao was afraid that Mrs. Song would become mad again due to her emotional agitation, so if she didn't mention it again, the matter would be left alone.

Song Yao himself became irritable, and every time he returned to the room and looked at the piano on the side, he would have a nameless anger.

What's the use of studying for so long, Song Yuan won him directly, his persistence for several years is like a joke.

But he can't admit defeat, because Song Yuan has nothing to compare with him.

Song Yao shook his head, sat in front of the piano, and tried to press the keys.

The treble made him feel extremely harsh. Song Yao remembered that he hadn't practiced the piano for a long time, so he closed his eyes and played the tune he often practiced, trying to calm himself down.

Not long after, a sound was played wrong, and the whole thing collapsed.

Song Yao didn't open his eyes, and started again. This time it went smoothly, but at the end, his mind was full of the scene when Song Yuan was playing on stage, and the sound was played wrong again.

He opened his eyes, played with a distorted face, then kicked the piano frame hard, and cursed.

damn it!

"Yaoyao?" Master Song stood at the door and looked at him, "Why do you look so ugly? Are you in a bad mood?"

Song Yao quickly put away all his impatience, got up and said with a smile: "No, Dad. I was just worried about Song Yuan. When I learned that he was working part-time at the school gate, I went to find him and wanted him back. But he didn't see me and hid , I just feel sorry for him, the part-time job is very hard, I'm afraid he won't be able to bear it."

Master Song frowned instantly when he heard the words, his face was extremely ugly, and he almost squeezed out a sentence, "Part-time job? Who did you listen to?"

Song Yao's eyes flickered, he didn't dare to look at Master Song, then he lowered his head and said falteringly: "The people in the school saw it and told me, probably not many people know..."

"Song Yuan, this careless person, is just looking for trouble for me!" Master Song was furious, thinking that many people would arrange him to treat Song Yuan badly in the future, so that Song Yuan took a part-time job and almost vomited blood, "Next time you see him , bring him back, the Song family's face can't be lost by him alone!"

He has always been disgusted by others pointing fingers at his family affairs, Song Yuan just wished that others would not stare at his house.

Song Yao nodded meekly, and asked casually, "Dad, what have you been up to recently? Are you busy with work? I think you seem to be very troubled by work recently. Maybe I can share the worries for Dad."

"You are in the third year of high school, just study hard. Dad doesn't need you to share your worries. When you graduate and grow up, come and help Dad share your worries." Hearing his words, Master Song's face improved a little, and he said bitterly: "Song Yuan If only I was half as caring as you."

Now he is so annoyed that he can't wait to catch Song Yuan back and give him a good education.

Song Yao smiled more gently, "Is Dad worried about the cooperation with Gu's? I can try it, so that Dad won't have to worry about being unable to sleep every day."

"You know Second Young Master Gu?" Master Song's eyes lit up, and he directly misunderstood what Song Yao meant. When he thought of something, he grabbed Song Yao's hand, almost slurring his words with excitement, "Do you really know him?"

Seeing him so excited that he no longer had his usual serious face, Song Yao didn't explain, just smiled a little embarrassedly, lowered his head, and said, "I know him, he has a good impression of me..."

"Yaoyao, as long as you help Dad persuade Gu Ershao, you can do whatever you want." Master Song patted Song Yao on the shoulder, and said proudly: "As long as our family can cooperate with Gu's, we can completely establish a stable position in R City." The heel, when the time comes, it will be others begging to cooperate with us.”

"If the cooperation is successful, I just want Song Yuan to come back, and I don't want to see my parents anymore because Song Yuan and I are unhappy." Song Yao bit his lip, "I only want this one."

"Hmph, Song Yuan has no conscience, it's okay if he doesn't come back." Master Song was a little surprised that Song Yao would make such a request, and felt that he was more sensible than Song Yuan, and said coldly: "We didn't stop him from coming back, did we?" He himself thinks that his wings are hardened, so he doesn't have to come back. The Song family is not a place where he can come and go whenever he wants, and since he's gone, don't even think about coming back. "

Hearing these words, Song Yao's eyes flashed brightly, but there was only panic on his face, and he said anxiously: "Song Yuan is just fascinated by ghosts for a while, Dad, I will persuade him to come back. I just hope that after Song Yuan comes back, parents Don't always talk about him. He is fragile and sensitive, he will think too much in his heart, and if others hear something, they will make it up."

Master Song sighed, "Sometimes I really think that you are my own son, Yaoyao, it's really a trick of luck. Sigh."

In a word, if you say something with no intention of listening, Song Yao's eyes immediately turn cold, he clenches his fists, and almost gnaws his teeth.

Master Song is still concerned about the blood relationship in his heart, and he has not really confirmed him as the heir.

*

The school forum has resumed posting, and it was dominated by the post of Song Yuan, the number one in the monthly exam. Unlike the previous various sarcasm and abuse, this time the unity is admiration.

"My teacher said that the test paper is difficult this time. The teachers in the school don't think that anyone will get a score of [-] or more. A score of [-] or above is very good. I didn't expect Song Yuan to get a score of [-] in the test."

"One thing to say, Song Yuan is indeed very good. I remember that registration for the Mathematical Olympiad recently started, and he can also participate."

"I agree, he will definitely win a trophy for the school if he goes."

"Song Yuan is so powerful, Song Yao should be quite stressed. At first I thought Song Yuan was an idiot, but I didn't expect, alas... What does this prove? It proves that Phoenix is ​​still a Phoenix even if it is down."

"Don't die upstairs. You are so blatantly mocking Song Yao. Be careful that Song Yao will cry, make trouble, hang himself and say that you bullied him. He is still the teacher's treasure. Be careful."

"I'm afraid of him, just a little bit. I didn't see anything when I taunted Song Yuan back then. I just cried when I taunted him? Tsk, my mental quality is not as good as others, so I taunted him."

"..."

In fact, there were not many people posting on the school forum. Before Song Yuan came, there were only a few dating posts every day. After Song Yuan came, the screen was full of gossip posts.The number of posts posted in recent times has caught up with the total number of posts. Everyone will use their mobile phones to open the forum to read gossip.

When Song Yuan went to the office, people who passed by staring at their mobile phones would turn their heads and stare at him all the time, with only envy and curiosity in their eyes, without any malice.

He ignored those changing gazes, stopped in front of the office door, raised his hand and knocked on the door, and after hearing Old Wu's "come in", he opened the door and walked into the office, and handed the completed registration form to Old Wu.

"Recently, I feel that my spirit is much better than before." Old Wu took the registration form, stared at Song Yuan, and said with a smile, "Is the wound healed?"

"Okay." Song Yuan said softly.

"Come on for the competition!" Old Wu made a cheering gesture with a bright smile, "Teacher believes in you!"

Song Yuan: "Thank you teacher."

"Thank you, kid," Old Wu was stunned by the sudden thank you, and he waved his hand in response, "Don't be so polite to me."

"Thank you teacher for trusting me so much." Song Yuan took a step back and bowed ninety degrees.

Old Wu felt distressed when he thought of the rumor of Song Yuan's transfer, "Song Yuan, don't care about other people's eyes, don't care about other people's words, and live for yourself. We live our own lives, and those people don't have the right to dictate. "

Song Yuan looked up at Old Wu, the corners of his lips slightly raised.He blinked and answered softly, "Okay."

When she was leaving, the head teacher of class A just walked in and saw the corners of his mouth raised, just as he was about to say something with a smile, Song Yuan had already passed her.

"Song Yuan..." The teacher of class A caught the words behind his throat, looked at Song Yuan's back, and was a little angry, but soon regained his mood, walked to his seat, glanced at Old Wu, with a strange look Said: "Old Wu, Song Yuan originally belonged to our Class A. According to his ranking, he should return to our Class A now. Although it is said that those who leave Class A cannot return to Class A, I have already told the principal, He agreed, so he made an exception."

The smile on Old Wu's face remained unchanged, he took a sip of hot tea, and pondered for a moment, "We have to ask Song Yuan about this matter first. After all, it was Song Yuan who left Class A on his own initiative."

"This is the school's rule. The principal has already agreed, so you are left. You should know what your class looks like. Song Yuan should be in Class A." The head teacher sneered, "I remember this monthly exam, your class is divided Count more than five hundred and add Song Yuan to six, right? The lowest score in our class A is five hundred, and he will only be harmed in your class."

Old Wu shook his head: "I can't make a decision for Song Yuan. You should ask Song Yuan. If he wants to leave, I won't care. If he doesn't leave... Mr. Li, you can't get him away from me." The one who forcibly grabbed Class A."

He was still smiling, but his tone was very indifferent, then he stood up, put the book on the table, stretched his waist, "I've been sitting for a long time, it's time to move around."

The head teacher of class A had never heard such an indifferent tone from him, he was stunned for a moment, then reacted and gritted his teeth and said, "Old Wu, don't you don't know what to do."

"Mr. Li and I are not that familiar. Old Wu is what the children call me. Teacher Li should call me by my real name." Old Wu said.

"Wu Xiangguo!" Teacher Li roared angrily, slapped down the table, furiously pointed at Old Wu's nose, "Song Yuan has to go back to class A, and he will be completely buried in your class, you know what's interesting!"

The person listening to the corner at the door ran back to class A when he heard this posture, patted the table, and wanted to tell everyone with a loudspeaker, "Guess what I just heard? Our head teacher and the head teacher of class F robbed someone. When Song Yuan came back, he didn't let him go, tsk tsk tsk, you haven't seen how exciting that scene is."

The tip of the pen scratched the book in an instant, Song Yao raised his head, looked at the man and smiled softly, as if he didn't understand his words: "What did you say?"

"Song Yuan wants to go back to Class A. The head teacher is discussing with Class F. He is originally from our Class A, and he should be from our Class A to get the honor. Why is he in Class F?" The man rolled his eyes and asked Song Yao: "Will you be very unhappy when Song Yuan comes back?"

One sentence made the surrounding people look at it one after another.

Everyone has the mentality of watching a show towards him.

Song Yao showed an impeccable smile under the eyes of many people, and said innocently: "Why am I unhappy? I really want Song Yuan to come back, and I will be very happy if he can come back. Don't talk nonsense, when will Song Yuan return?"

The homeroom teacher didn't stop me when I left, why should I invite you back now?Just because you got the first grade in one exam?

Song Yao clutched the pen tightly, his body trembling with anger.

Seeing the smile on Song Yao's face, that person seemed to have been hit by cotton, and he didn't bother to say anything to him, "Well, I thought you would be robbed by Song Yuan because of this time, and I resented Song Yao in my heart. What about Yuan. To be honest, before Song Yuan came, you were always the number one, and after he came, you were directly robbed of the number one, so you didn't have any complaints?"

A few words of gossip uttered casually were like a knife, and they stabbed Song Yao vigorously, as if he was afraid that the stab would not be deep enough, and the man even gave Song Yao a provocative look.

Song Yao was indifferent, but hated it deeply in his heart.

He stared at the other party, covered the sternness in his eyes, and said calmly: Li Heru, do you want me to be upset with Song Yuan?I'm sorry, he's my...brother, I won't feel bad about him, let you down. "

The people watching the theater said "Wow", very surprised.

Li Heru felt bored, "Oh, that's it." He stopped talking to Song Yao.

Song Yao tore off the paper that had been pierced by the pen tip, crumpled it up, threw it into the trash can, and continued to draw a draft on the paper with the pen.

The people around were talking about Song Yuan all the time, and they couldn't hear other words except these two words. Song Yao couldn't calm down to draw, and finally the draft was so crooked that there was no way to continue.

Song Yuan, Song Yuan, Song Yuan!Ever since Song Yuan appeared, his life has never been peaceful in Yuyan vs. FablE. Why does this person take everything from him as soon as he appears? What qualifications does he have.

He has no qualifications!Song Yuan is not worthy of anything, he should have died in Changming Village!Only in this way will he not hinder Song Yao's glorious life!

*

Song Yuan sneezed, physiological tears flowed slightly from the corners of his eyes, and his dark eyes were dyed with a bright light.

He looked at the back of the man on the drawing paper, pondered for a moment, finished the last stroke, and carefully put the painting into his schoolbag.

The fanart voting time has ended, and Song Yuan became the first with 3 votes.The second vote was 4, and it was someone who had conflicts with Song Yuan. No.[-] is [-], and there is a No.[-] grand prize with [-] votes.

The official Weibo announced the ranking, followed by Aite himself, and Song Yuan's fans successfully exceeded 20.

When Song Yuan opened Weibo, the official quickly sent the bonus to Song Yuan together with the money to buy fanart, a total of [-], and also sent an electronic invitation letter to Song Yuan.

Power and Desire animation official: "Power and Desire" animation launched an offline cosplay contest, and invited his wife to participate. qwq, the invitation letter has been sent to the wife, the wife must come, we are all looking forward to the wife.

Song Yuan clicked on the electronic invitation letter and took a look. The other three winners this time were invited to participate.

The time is Saturday afternoon, close to the city, you can go there.

Song Yuan replied: "Thank you, I will go^_^."

He transferred [-] yuan to Gu Yingchi, and paid back the mobile phone money, rent, and medicine money.

Gu Yingchi replied in seconds, "There are too many."

After a while, he sent Song Yuan a bill and refunded Song Yuan 521 yuan.

Song Yuan didn't look at the pictures, and didn't think there was anything wrong, so he took the 521 yuan.

"Are you free next Saturday?"

Song Yuan: "...Yes."

"Take you to play, do you want to go? Someone treats you." Gu Yingchi sent a voice, and the low and magnetic voice slowly came out from the phone, "Sudiao Company is holding a competition, do you want to go and see it?"

Song Yuan's eyelids twitched, and his intuition told him that this contest should be the "Power and Desire" fan cosplay contest.

Sure enough, Gu Yingchi sent a link, click on the "Power and Desire" fan contest, and the link to buy tickets.

There are too many coincidences, but Song Yuan didn't feel anything: "...Go."

Gu Yingchi: "See you on Saturday."

What Song Yuan wanted to say, he typed a lot of words and deleted them, and finally replied with a thank you, and then added a bunny emoticon pack bowing and thanking.

Gu Yingchi: "Like you."

Song Yuan: "?"

Gu Yingchi: "This expression is as cute as you."

Song Yuan: "."

"Who are you chatting with?" Su Di pushed open the door of the company, playing with a pen in his hand, seeing Gu Yingchi staring at the phone screen, typing a reply, with no expression on his face, he couldn't help leaning over, "Let's Let me see when I went to the bathroom, who did you chat with?"

Gu Yingchi turned off the screen, and put the phone on the table indifferently.

Su Di didn't see anything, and looked surprised, "No way, who you are chatting with is not allowed to see, it must not be for work. Tell me, are you in a golden house!"

Gu Yingchi felt that he was noisy, "You have been arguing with me for half an hour."

"It's fine if you promise me to go or not." Su Tuo rolled his eyes and slumped on the sofa, "attend as a blogger of yours, cheer me up, and let me earn more money."

"No." Gu Yingchi refused in a low voice.

"I'll prepare a mask for you so you don't show your face to the head office." Su Tuo knew what he was hesitating, "I won't reveal your true face. By the way, I followed your Weibo and you didn't reply to me. Why did you do so?" A fanart number one? Do you know him?"

Gu Yingchi let out a "hmm".

"Who is it?" Su Duo threw the pen into the air, caught it again, twirled it quickly in his hand, and lazily said: "Forget it, you won't say it, I might as well ask a dumb person if I ask you. Are you going or not? This event is quite big, why don’t you go and see it?”

He had already decided to give up and asked Gu Yingchi to go to the cosplay scene, which seemed really not like his style.

"Go." Gu Yingchi was silent for a moment, then said suddenly.

Su Tuo was about to leave, but when he heard the word "go" suddenly, he thought he heard it wrong, he was slightly taken aback, looked at Gu Yingchi, pushed his hair behind his ear, and said in astonishment: "Did you just say go?" ? Did I hear you right?"

He chatted with Gu Yingchi here for three hours, and his lips were almost worn out. Gu Yingchi was just indifferent, and always answered: no.

Now suddenly agree?

Gu Yingchi ignored him, just opened the file, "You heard me right, go out."

"Why did you suddenly change your mind? Never mind, you can go with me when the time comes." Su Di said, "I will take my car, and there is no need for He Cheng to follow."

"Go by yourself." Gu Yingchi signed his name, closed the document, and said calmly, "I'll go with someone."

Su Di: "...?"

Immediately afterwards, his gossiping roar resounded throughout the office: "Do you have someone to go with? Who? Girlfriend? I'll go, you're not kind, don't tell me when you have a girlfriend. Leave me alone and let me be You are single, who abducted you!"

"No," Gu Yingchi got a headache from his noise, rubbed his temples, pursed his thin lips into a straight line, and looked slightly cold, "I misunderstood."

"An explanation is a cover up." Seeing his expression, Su Di immediately stopped shouting, slammed his palm, and lowered his voice, "I have to go with you and see who can make you change your mind."

He has known Gu Yingchi for so long, and he has never seen anyone who can change his decision.

This is the first time.

"There's no room in the car." Gu Yingchi stood up and said with an expression on his face, "You go by yourself. He Cheng, come in and send President Su away."

He Cheng, who was standing outside the door, pushed the door and walked in. Without Gu Yingchi saying anything, he pulled Su Tuo and walked outside.

"He Cheng, come to my company, I've taken a fancy to you." Su Tuo didn't struggle, let He Cheng pull him out, and squinted at him, "Stop following Lao Gu, he's too boring Yes, it would be nice to follow me."

"No, Mr. Gu is fine." He Cheng remained indifferent.

"Why? Why don't I go to Gu Yingchi?"

He Cheng bowed his head and said seriously, "Boss Su, you talk too much, I'm afraid I won't be able to hear you if I go."

Su Di: "..."

Hold back, don't swear.

*

The scar on Song Yuan's forehead has faded to the point where it is almost invisible, but because his skin is too smooth and fair, even if it is very faint, it is still obvious.He put down his bangs, tidied up his curly and messy hair, took his schoolbag, invitation letter, and official badge with his name engraved on it, and went out.

Gu Yingchi's car was waiting downstairs.

Gu Yuhe sat in the co-pilot, and He Cheng sat in the driver's seat. As soon as Song Yuan got off, Gu Yuhe lay on the car window, grinning at Song Yuan, "Good afternoon, Song Yuan!"

"Good afternoon." Song Yuan replied, opened the rear door, and saw Gu Yingchi sitting inside, with his eyes closed, his face expressionless, his legs slightly crossed, and his posture seemed lazy when he was slightly taken aback for a few seconds. After the clock sat beside him, he closed the car door.

"Song Yuan, have you finished your homework?" Gu Yuhe felt the change in Song Yuan, turned his head in surprise, winked at him, and said with a smile, "Let me have a look."

Song Yuan: "It hasn't moved yet."

Gu Yuhe: "Be sure to let me read it after you finish writing it! We can discuss the homework together."

Gu Yingchi suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Song Yuan.

His eyes are deep and dark, and when he stares at people, it always makes people feel that no matter what he thinks in his heart, it will be fully exposed under his gaze.

Song Yuan's heart tightened inexplicably, with no expression on his face, he was about to speak, but Gu Yingchi approached him slightly, raised his hand and approached him.

The heart that was slightly raised at first reacted after seeing Gu Yingchi pulling the seat belt buckle on, and fell back to its original position.

He forgot to fasten his seat belt.

The two were very close, almost close together.Gu Yingchi's skin is very good, without a trace of pores, the lines on his face are cold and hard, with no expression, he looks indifferent.

Song Yuan withdrew his gaze and said softly, "Thank you".

Gu Yingchi returned to his original position, looked at He Cheng, and said nothing, "Drive."

*

The car drove all the way, Gu Yuhe fell asleep sitting on the co-pilot, and then he didn't know what he dreamed of, and ran while waving his hands, and finally calmed down.

Song Yuan was also a little drowsy, and fell asleep at some point, and as the car bumped, his body unconsciously tilted to one side.

When his shoulders sank, Gu Yingchi tilted his head slightly, looked at Song Yuan's delicate and fair side face, and when he was about to slide down, he stretched out his hand to support his side face, and moved him up and down.

Song Yuan frowned, as if having a nightmare, pursed his lips tightly, but did not wake up.

From Gu Yingchi's angle, you can see that Song Yuan's collar is tilted, and his fair neck and beautiful protruding collarbone are completely exposed.

Gu Yingchi frowned, raised his hand and quickly straightened Song Yuan's clothes, then looked away, looking at He Cheng, "The music is off."

He Cheng immediately turned off the music and slowed down the speed of the car.

The moment the car stopped, Song Yuan woke up suddenly and found himself leaning on Gu Yingchi's shoulder.As soon as he raised his head, he saw Gu Yingchi's side face close at hand.

Song Yuan sat up straight, rubbed between his brows, "Sorry."

"Having a nightmare?" Gu Yingchi looked at him with gentle eyes.

"It doesn't count." Song Yuan shook his head, didn't say much, and got out of the car first.

He Cheng went to park the car, and the three of them stood at the entrance of the gymnasium, staring at hundreds of people queuing up at the entrance.

"From this side, we have a separate entrance." Gu Yuhe pointed to the entrance where the staff stood on one side, bouncing forward, "I will lead the way, follow me quickly."

Song Yuan followed in.

Gu Yingchi didn't wear a suit, but a long black coat. His figure was straight and his brows were cold, which attracted many people's attention.

A few people chased after him wanting to get in touch, but before they had time, the three of Gu Yingchi had already entered the gymnasium.

"Let's go in." The girl who asked for her phone number said anxiously, "I'll just go in and come out and line up right away."

"Sorry, you can't enter here." The staff member shook his head.

"Why can they go in?" The girl pointed to the front and said indignantly: "They went in, what happened to us? You are too unfair."

The staff smiled and said nothing, the girl thought of something, so she had to give up, turned around angrily and left to queue.

The short quarrel that happened here caught the attention of the people in the queue. Song Yao in the crowd lowered his peaked cap and frowned.

He seemed to have seen Song Yuan go in from there just now, but before he could be sure, he couldn't see the figure of that person.

Probably misunderstood, it is impossible for Song Yuan to appear here.

Song Yao raised his head, gave the staff an invitation letter, and asked where the signature area was.

The staff pointed to a place, and the people behind him looked at him when they heard him ask about the signature area.

Song Yao enjoyed the gaze of those people very much, straightened his back, and walked gracefully into the stadium. Not long after he walked to the signing area, he was suddenly bumped and almost fell down.

"You..." A dirty word almost blurted out, but when it met the opponent's face, Song Yao forced a smile, "Be careful."

The other party apologized and ran forward quickly.

Song Yao saw that many people had gathered over there, and there were girls running over there, his expression was uniformly excited and his eyes were shining.

Song Yao frowned and leaned over to take a look. He thought it was someone cosplaying the character too much, but he didn't expect to see a familiar face.

He froze for a moment, then squeezed forward excitedly.

Wearing a black overcoat, the slender figure of Gu Yingchi stood in the encirclement, his breath was cold and alienated, making people afraid to approach him casually.He was holding a black schoolbag in his hand, and he looked like he was waiting for someone, because more and more people gathered beside him, and they were extremely noisy, so he couldn't help frowning.

Under the illumination of the light, that handsome and flawless face made people unable to take their eyes off. In addition, the indifferent expression appeared ascetic, which aroused people's excitement even more.

Exclamation and praise resounded around, Song Yao looked at the man, and squeezed forward ecstatically, shouting: "Gu..."

Before he finished speaking, he was squeezed by the people next to him, bumped into someone else, and knocked his nose against something hard. The pain caused Song Yao to burst into tears. Before he had time to struggle, he was pushed back with his head Pushing, finally being squeezed out of the crowd alive, sprained his foot, and fell hard to the ground.