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Fantasy won the first big award after their debut, and Yang Fan and President Li in front of the TV also cried with red eyes.When the live broadcast was over, President Li called over, choked up several times, and slurred a lot of words. The members couldn't hear the words other than "I love you", so Zhang Muqing joined in. Come forward and say:

"Don't cry, please eat!"

President Li nodded his head on the other end of the phone, and said yes repeatedly, not only took out his bank card to have a meal for the whole company, but also promised to give the members the Spring Festival holiday in advance.

Xiao Huaike was silent the whole time, his inner feelings were still not calm, he shrank in the corner uncharacteristically, and let the members answer all the interviews.

He cried miserably on stage, and it was the first time he lost control in front of everyone.

Xiao Huaike has always felt that crying is not cool at all. He grew up smoothly since he was a child, and he seldom shed tears for something. How could he think that he would cry in front of everyone with snot and tears?

So, facing Zhang Muqing's words that he was still laughing at his macho tears, Xiao Huaike couldn't help but rolled his big eyes, gritted his teeth and said:

"Isn't it all about you? It's fine if you want to cry, but you dragged me into the water so unkindly."

"Heaven and earth conscience, I never thought of making you cry."

"Don't take the warm route in the future, it's not suitable for you." Xiao Huaike frowned, and said so abruptly.

"I'm just... expressing my feelings? When everyone goes up to give speeches, don't they all say things like this? Thank you fans, we have walked very hard this year, thanks to so and so, we can keep going. , this is rhetoric, do you understand?"

"Then why don't you just say thank you fans?"

"Is there something wrong with my speech? Why are you reacting so much?"

Facing the question from Zhang Muqing's soul, Xiao Huaike didn't know how to answer.

There is nothing wrong with Zhang Muqing's speech. The speech is the same routine, but——

Zhang Muqing said "Thanks for your hard work" to him, and defeated him with just three words.

Since entering the company, his nerves have been tense all the time, he buried his emotions deeply, and faced everyone with an impeccable mask. As time passed, even he himself forgot what kind of character he was originally.

And now there is such a person, at the moment when he can finally touch his dream, he said such a sentence to him, not like the kind of "well done", "I love you", "you are the best" ", but "hard work", with a strange force, gently tore off his mask, tearing blood dripping.

Xiao Huaike suddenly stared at Zhang Muqing.

He realized that the suppressed thought in his heart was about to move again.

But this time, he didn't intend to suppress the thought any longer.Just like a cough, the more suppressed it becomes, the more intense it becomes.No matter how much he avoided it, it was in vain.

More importantly, he was already reluctant to suppress and avoid it.He wanted to see what kind of results would come out of that thought if he let nature take its course.

Zhang Muqing was stunned by him, and he reviewed his speech again in his heart. After much deliberation, he couldn't find anything that offended Xiao Huaike:

"Could it be that I suddenly said something nice to you and you were frightened?" Could it be that I usually look so unkind?

Xiao Huaike blinked innocently and gave Zhang Muqing an affirmative response.

Zhang Muqing was choked by this reaction, and for several days in a row, he grabbed the members and asked "how am I treating you?", which made the members extremely speechless and helpless. very".

On Christmas Eve, Xiao Huaike was invited to be a guest presenter of a certain award in the variety show industry. Zhang Muqing and the members watched the live broadcast in front of the TV. Under the real-time science popularization of the members, Zhang Muqing learned a lot of gossip about MCs , finished eating a plate of melon seeds with relish, and only hoped that Xiao Huaike would appear on stage.

Although the members would play tricks on Xiao Huaike to tease Xiao Huaike, but they all had hidden pet brother attributes. At this moment, they were already howling in front of the TV, raising their arms and shouting Xiao Huaike's name.

Zhang Muqing looked a little ashamed - it wasn't Xiao Huaike who won the award, so what's the point of cheering here?

He shook his head helplessly, and decided not to play with this group of werewolves. Today is Christmas Eve, and I heard that it is popular to eat apples on Christmas Eve, so Zhang Muqing picked an apple and wanted to eat it, but after looking at it for a long time, he couldn't see it. Never opened his mouth.

He was used to Xiao Huaike peeling apples for him, and then he grabbed Xiao Huaike's wrist and asked Xiao Huaike to feed him.

Well, this person is not here, he doesn't even bother to eat apples.

Fortunately, he's just used to eating apples like this. If he's used to rice, wouldn't he not even eat rice if Xiao Huaike is not here?

Zhang Muqing laughed at himself in his heart, and didn't plan to change it - anyway, he was relying on Xiao Huaike, what's the matter?

The winter night was wet and cold, when Zhang Muqing received a call from Xiao Huaike, Zhang Muqing had already put on a fluffy pajamas and got into bed, when the Tongrenwen interface suddenly popped up the caller ID, disturbing Zhang Muqing's interest.

"Why?" His tone was not very friendly.

"Can you come to the studio?" Xiao Huaike on the other end of the phone had a calm voice, as if taking a deep breath very hard, before continuing, "Come by yourself, don't let other brothers know."

"What's wrong with you?" With a wave of Zhang Muqing's long hand, she had already thrown off the quilt and got out of bed.

Xiao Huaike stopped talking and cut off the phone with a beep.

Zhang Muqing heard that his tone was not very good, and thought that Xu Yanmin was also there at the awards ceremony tonight, could it be that he was bullied by that boy Xu Yanmin?Zhang Muqing counted the time, the live broadcast of the awards ceremony should not be over yet, if Xiao Huaike left early, maybe something really happened, right? !The members were still watching TV in the living room, Zhang Muqing didn't bother to make excuses, grabbed a down jacket randomly, and jumped out of the window.

He rushed to the company in a hurry, the north wind was blowing, and his upper and lower rows of teeth were so cold that they kept shaking as if they were following a motor.Zhang Muqing came to the back of the company, and after confirming that no one was passing by, she flew up to the floor where the studio was located.

This floor was mostly used by the company's staff for office work. At this point in time, it was already dark. Zhang Muqing shuttled down the corridor with ease, and pushed open the door of the studio with a bang.

"Xiao Huaike?!"

The studio space was closed, Zhang Muqing's figure happened to block the door tightly, and the night light left on the corridor was completely blocked by him, casting a slender figure on the ground.

The room was dark everywhere, and there was no sign of Xiao Huaike, which made Zhang Muqing a little anxious. He walked in, and the door behind him closed automatically. Now the only light source was gone, and Zhang Muqing's sense organs quickly opened up to make up for it. loss of vision.In the darkness, Zhang Muqing's ears moved slightly to catch the sound of "pop", and then a fire lit up in a certain corner.

The dancing flames flashed Xiao Huaike's face, and then, a candle lit up, allowing Zhang Muqing to finally see the scene in front of him clearly - Xiao Huaike was standing in the corner, holding a cake, and the dancing candlelight on it reflected his smiling face Yingying's face.

Zhang Muqing was still in a daze, only hearing Xiao Huaike's gentle singing, he knew the tune, the song he sang to Xiao Huaike was a happy birthday song.

It's too much - Zhang Muqing thought to herself.

Just now I thought something was going to happen to him, so I came here in a hurry, and now I was still shivering from the cold, but he, nothing happened, just hid in the corner, just to scare him with such a play.

Is this interesting!

But what could be more important than his being safe and sound?

Xiao Huaike walked in and saw Zhang Muqing's expression of crying or laughing, and he hesitated for a while in singing, he asked, "What's wrong?" Was it moved or frightened?

Zhang Muqing's nose was sour, and the corners of her mouth curved downward, telling Xiao Huaike that he was not happy at the moment, and even wanted to cry.

Xiao Huaike panicked, and pulled him with one free hand, and touched his popsicle-like arm, only to realize that he was frozen.

Damn!

Xiao Huaike cursed inwardly, and hurriedly put down the cake to keep him warm. At the same time, Zhang Muqing held him back: "What are you doing?"

This question was extremely depressing, Xiao Huaike said: "I celebrate your birthday, remember correctly, the seventh day of November."

——Yes, so he remembered.

He just said something casually, and he couldn't remember the exact birthday, he remembered.

Zhang Muqing blinked frequently, and it took a lot of effort not to let the tears come out of her eyes.He cleared his throat and said in a low voice, "Sing to me, shouldn't I make a wish?"

"Let me find you some clothes first..."

"I'm not cold. Hurry up, the candle will burn out."

So Xiao Huaike sang his birthday song again.Xiao Huaike is worthy of being the lead singer, with a provocative voice, especially in a small space, like the spring breeze blowing Zhang Muqing's ears, one sound, one strand. The six words "Happy Birthday to you" kept repeating, but Zhang Muqing felt that Xiao Huaike was not singing congratulatory songs to him, but telling him love words. His ears, into the heart.

"The first wish is that Xiao Huaike is safe and happy."

"The second wish is that Xiao Huaike and I will fall in love."

"The third wish, the above two wishes must be fulfilled."

Zhang Muqing closed her eyes piously, clasped her hands together, and said these three sentences very earnestly in her heart.

He has never had such a birthday, he has never wished so sincerely, and he has never been so happy.

After the last sound note fell, Zhang Muqing opened her eyes, and blew out the flame with a "huh".

In the darkness, Xiao Huaike's voice sounded immediately, so gentle that water could be squeezed out: "Happy birthday, good brother."

Saying that, Xiao Huaike started to turn on the light, but when Zhang Muqing heard the movement, she subconsciously grabbed him and threw herself into his arms.

Xiao Huaike's heartbeat sounded close to his ears.The tip of the nose is also full of Xiao Huaike's breath.

In this closed, dark space, the world was so quiet that only the two of them were left.

For a moment, Zhang Muqing suddenly wanted to be bold and do something he had always wanted to do.No one saw it anyway.

Anyway, he and Xiao Huaike couldn't see each other.