Who doesn't love Xie Dehua

A month before joining the group, Xie Huan wanted to play like crazy, but he was lazy, and he had to think about it for a long time when anyone asked him to give him a ride.Finally, in the last week, he figured out that if he doesn't indulge, he won't have time to squander it.

It just so happened that Shen Qi sent a text message:

[Little uncle, I will have a party at my house tomorrow night, and I sincerely invite you to attend. 】

Xie Huan thought about it and typed:

[What kind of party? 】

[Shen Qi: It's just a simple gathering of friends. A younger brother came back from the United States last year, but he didn't hold a decent welcome banquet, so he will make up for it this year. 】

[Xie Huan: Is there something wrong, came back last year, and this year will catch up? 】

【Shen Qi: Hahahaha, there is something wrong with him. Yesterday he suddenly broke out, and my parents asked me to watch a party and invite some friends of the same generation to play at home. 】

[Xie Huan: Peer?Then look for me? 】

[Shen Qi: My brother is your fan, and Xiaojing's brother, both of them want your autograph. 】

[Xie Huan: Then exchange it for Calabash Baby's signature? 】

[Shen Qi: That kid has grown up now, he doesn't like gourd babies anymore, and is obsessed with Journey to the West. 】

[Xie Huan: Alright. 】

[Shen Qi: So the little uncle just treats it as a way to satisfy the star chasing boy, otherwise these two little idiots will make a fuss. 】

【Xie Huan: Okay, being idle is also boring. 】

But that night, Xie Huan was really dumbfounded.

Believe in Shen Qi's evil!What a "little" idiot!

How small are these two giant babies at least 1.8 meters in front of him?

Shen Qi also introduced there, first touched a gray hairy head: "This Yankee is my younger brother, named Jiang Yu."

"Brother, what are you talking about? My family started from my grandfather, and the nationality is all Chinese!" Gray Mao jumped up and retorted, "Chinese people have a Chinese soul! Brother, you don't love the country! You don't even love me!"

With deep facial features, long eyelashes, and coffee-colored pupils, he is a mixed race.

But his hair...

Seeing Xie Huan staring at his hair, Jiang Yu hurriedly explained, "Uncle, I dyed it myself."

uncle?Xie Huan's pupils were shocked.

How does this word show your age so much when you read it alone?Or does he look really old?

"What are you shouting for?" Shen Qi immediately slapped Jiang Yu on the head.

"Brother, you said—"

"Shut up, you." Shen Qi raised his hand again.

It's rare to see Shen Qi being so rude, it seems that the two brothers have a good relationship.Just as Xie Huan was thinking, another boy in a blue and white school uniform rushed up to him.

"Little uncle, I'm Ji Yuan, do you still remember me?"

Xie Huan really remembered: "Ji Yuan? No, how did you become like this?" In his memory, Ji Yuan was a naughty little boy.

Ji Yuan stretched out his hand to show his height: "I've grown taller!"

The hand gestured to Xie Huan's head, and he looked up: "I'm going, have you eaten feed for more than two years? Are you so tall?" He was as tall as himself, "If I remember correctly, you should be ten years old this year." six?"

"Don't doubt, he is the little guy back then." Shen Qi lamented, "I said he can't grow taller, and now he is not as cute as when he was a child, and we are not happy to take him to play."

"Then I'll play with my little uncle!" Ji Yuan grabbed Xie Huan's arm, "Little uncle, please take a photo with me, please."

"Can you take a group photo?" Jiang Yu jumped out and grabbed Xie Huan's other arm, "Then I want it too!"

In this way, Xie Huan was carried away by two children who were younger than him and taller than him.

Ji Yuan took out the selfie stick he had prepared a long time ago: "One, two, three, eggplant—"

Xie Huan, who was caught in the middle, gave a "yeah" to the camera.

Standing next to him were two children who exuded the aura of Secondary School. If he didn't think about it, he would be promoted from the rank of "uncle" to "uncle".

Ji Yuan was still that skinny kid back then, once he got a group photo, he would slip away to nowhere.Instead, Shen Qi's younger brother, the boy named Jiang Yu, stared at him with big innocent eyes blinking.

In the next second, he uttered a sentence that surprised him: "Uncle, whoever attacks and who suffers?"

Xie Huan: "..." Is this someone talking?

"Just... I think my brother is quite afraid of you, so you must be powerful. I think you have to be a gong." As he spoke, he scratched his head, and his tone became tangled, "But Actor Lu, he doesn't like him, anyway, look at him It's so much stronger than you, so I don't understand..."

"Of course I'm Gong!" Xie Huan emphasized the last three words, "Do you understand, do you need me to sign a special autograph for you?"

"That's a good relationship. My next step is to sign my autograph." Jiang Yu ran to a person and rummaged through his pockets, and grabbed a couple of photos of Xie Huan and Lu Xi, "Can you sign all of these?"

He also took it seriously.

Xie Huan suddenly wanted to take back that yin and yang remark.

But now that he had said it, he resigned himself to signing it, and after signing the last one, he shook his sore wrist: "Why do you keep so many identical photos?"

"Sell." Jiang Yu puffed out his pen and ink.

Xie Huan slowly squeezed out the word from his throat: "Sell?"

"Just to make money." Jiang Yu shook the photo on his hand, "No way, uncle, you don't even understand this? Celebrity's autographed photos can be sold for money. If you want to do this business, we can join hands to make money." He's full of it."

The two fans agreed, one exchanged his autographed photo for Cucurbita's signature, and the other sold his autographed photo.

Xie Huan told himself in his heart, don't care about the children, don't care about the children...don't care about shit!What kind of fan is this!

"Go and call your brother." Xie Huan was so angry that his hands shook, "I have something to ask him."

Jiang Yu got up from the sofa: "OK, then I'll call him."

Xie Huan suddenly stopped him again: "Wait a minute."

"Uncle, is there anything else?"

"Just tell him for me, don't think that I will come to this kind of fan meeting next time." Xie Huan stood up and glanced around.

Dining tables, gardens, corridors, balconies... There are people everywhere, and they are all juniors. It's not good to quarrel.

Xie Huan let out a bad breath, and walked out angrily.

Shen Qi, remember it for me, don't even think about entering my house next time!Don't even try to touch my cat again!

Even the matter of being betrayed, Xie Huan remembered it all, and waited for the opportunity to take revenge together.

"I'm so pissed off!" Xie Huan called Lu Xi as soon as he left Shen Qi's house, "Shen Qi is really a fucking thing, he dared to lie to me, and even betrayed me, if it wasn't for the presence of so many people, I wouldn't be able to kill him. "

"Calm down, anger is not good for your health." Lu Xi was still busy, not wanting to make Xie Huan feel bad, so he deliberately suppressed the exhaustion in his voice.

"Where did you die this week? There's no one to talk to." Otherwise, he wouldn't be so bored that Shen Qi called him to a party.

"In two days, I can come back to accompany you."

"Two more days?"

"Well, wait for me."

Xie Huan walked to the door of the house, unlocked the keyhole with the key, pushed the door and walked in, muttering, "Two days later, we will be entering the training group. How can we have time to play?"

"Yes," Lu Xi smiled, "I say yes."

"Oh, you know again." Xie Huan leaned lazily on the sofa, his eyes drifted to the ball of wool on the coffee table, "I'm really boring."

He casually complained, but Lu Xi heard him and asked, "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing, I hung up, you can continue to work."

It's really boring, otherwise I wouldn't have gone to the store to buy such a ball of thread.Xie Huan felt that his brain was broken. After staying at home for so long, all sorts of messy thoughts came up.

What is he going to do?Woven pants or scarves?And for whom?What kind of story is this about an innocent primary school student giving a gift to his sweetheart?Are there too many TV shows?

The cold wind is blowing outside the window, autumn has passed, and winter is really coming.

It will be very cold.

If there is a pair of woolen pants, it should not be cold.

Xie Huan is such a smart person, after watching several hours of tutorials, he decided to knit a scarf.

There's no way, the trousers have two legs, they're long and annoying, he doesn't have the patience.

In the next few days, Xie Huan stayed at home again, knitting needle by needle according to the scarf knitting tutorial projected on the large TV in the living room.He thinks he is not a clumsy person, and the knitting needles are not sharp, but he always hurts his fingers.

This kind of meticulous work is really not something that a rough guy like him can do.

Xie Huan wanted to give up several times, but his head was opened, and there was no reason to give up halfway.What's more, Lu Xi is such a pretentious person. In the cold winter months, he only wears a shirt inside and a coat outside. Without this scarf to protect him, he will freeze to death.

After lunch, he took a nap. In his dream, he heard the sound of a vase being exploded, and when he woke up, the living room was in a mess.

The offending cat turned around and meowed at him, but Xie Huan only paid attention to the lint in its mouth.The end of the thread is connected to his unfinished work - a fragmented scarf with no pattern or flaws and knots everywhere.

As if it couldn't get any worse.

Xie Huan, you are really talented.