private island

"I'm sorry," Fan Xi sincerely apologized, and then explained, "I changed Shuaidai's name not to insult you or take revenge on you, but to commemorate you."

"To commemorate me? Then you should set up a statue or longevity tablet for me." Guan Sheng obviously didn't believe it, and his tone was a little annoyed. It's GG."

Before the joking words were finished, Shuaidai walked in wagging his tail, inspecting the territory arrogantly.

"Handsome, come here," Guan Sheng leaned over and called affectionately, "Did you forget about Dad, huh? Come here quickly."

It doesn't move.

He called out a few more times, and then he had to lower his voice, and reluctantly called out: "Ah Sheng, come."

It grinned and came jogging all the way, rubbing its furry head against his hand.Guan Sheng didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and looked back at the fans who were puffing up their faces and holding back their laughter, stretched out a finger and nodded fiercely, meaning you wait for me.

"Ah Sheng, shake hands." Guan Sheng said tentatively, but unexpectedly it raised one of its front paws.After having the same name as himself, the dog turned out to be much smarter.Thinking of this, a bit of pride and self-satisfaction can't help but be mixed into the anger surging in his chest.

"By the way, Brother Sheng, why did you bring so many presents, didn't you just say one piece of clothing and one set of cosmetics?" The fan behind him asked in a complacent manner, not as full of air as usual.

"I'm vain and face-saving, I'm pompous, vulgar, and superficial, what can you do?" He had a half-smile, his tone was unkind, with a hint of thorn.

"Don't be angry, okay?" Fan Xi acted coquettishly in a rare way, holding his hand and shaking it, "You said that seeing Shuaidu is like seeing you, so I changed its name by accident. I I didn't expect to see you again."

"Xinxi, I want to eat chocolate, go get some—" Lao Zhou gave instructions in the living room.

Fan Xi went downstairs, and before he left, he smiled brightly, his ordinary face was extraordinarily playful and charming, it was like putting cuteness in a small cart—it was so cute.

However, this cannot conceal his evil deeds of treating his boyfriend like a dog.

Guan Sheng muttered unhappily, exploring this small world by himself.If you are the son who came to propose marriage, then this is the lady's boudoir.Thinking about it this way is a bit exciting.

This place is as simple as an ordinary boy's bedroom.Under the bed are piles of sporting goods such as old basketballs, footballs and tennis rackets.He loves sports and doesn't like studying—he thought of this fun ID again.

There was a pile of old magazines in the corner. He flipped through them, and there were a few English ones among them.On the cover is a muscular foreign man in a seductive pose wearing a few strips of cloth.

"Hoo—" He slowly raised his eyebrows, noticing that the release date was more than ten years ago.It seems that this kid was too lonely during the years when he left me, so he bought some old magazines from overseas to relieve himself.So innocent and cute, she doesn't even know how to find resources, and she has to buy magazines, like a junior high school student.

Driven by the desire to spy, he continued to look around, and found many small notebooks full of words in the cabinet door under the bookcase, which were Fan Xi's accounting books since he was a child.

He picked up a book, flipped a page casually, and saw that it read:

"Expenses: 5 cents for la sticks, 5 cents for fragrant laxie, and 10 classmates to go home to drink soda, and eat snow for 5 yuan."

Written with a pencil, the handwriting is immature, square and neat.

"Eating snow 'high'...haha."

The accounting books are neatly arranged in a storage box in chronological order.He took out another book from the back, which recorded the rich university life.He flipped back casually, and his name flashed in front of his eyes.He was stunned for a moment, and quickly turned back to confirm, his heart trembled.

That was ten years ago, one day in May.

"Expenses: 5 for breakfast, 8 for lunch, 8 for dinner, 24 for a box of yogurt, 13 for fruit, 80 for competition registration.

Random thoughts: I must be dreaming!Guan Sheng came to the school to shoot the MV. When I was watching the fun, my arm was smashed by a prop, so he gave me the sports towel he carried with him and asked me if I was okay.How can there be such a good-looking person in the world?He's sure to be a big hit.

Reminder: Sports psychology homework, 1000 words. "

Sports towel?

Is that towel that is as old as a diaper and that Fan Xi regards as a baby bump is mine? !

In order to pick up the towel that fell into the sea, the silly boy was almost eaten by a shark!

It turned out that they had met and even talked a long time ago.However, there was no impression of Guan Sheng at all.Ten years ago in May... At that time, he had just debuted, and he was shooting MVs in various places every day, rushing to release his first album.For Fan Xi, the unforgettable memory, in his own opinion, is just an ordinary hasty moment in a busy life.

In an instant, the anger dissipated, and the whole person flew into the honey pot like a bee, so sweet that he couldn't find the north.In this world, there are people who like themselves so much, how happy they are.

"Brother Sheng, let's see what to eat. I picked a few high-end imported snacks that fit your temperament, and the ones that can't sell a bag in a month—"

Hearing Fan Xi's return, he quietly tore off the page and put it in his pocket, then put it back in its original place, and walked out of the room as if nothing had happened.

After a short rest, everyone continued to code the Great Wall.

The mahjong machine roared and spit out a besieged city.While drawing cards, Fan Xi peeked at Guan Sheng, and found that the other party was always looking at him with meaningful eyes, as if he was cheating, which made him feel uncomfortable.

Alas, let's make a more sincere apology after getting into bed.Changing the dog's name to "A Sheng" is really not authentic. I wanted to remind my parents this morning, but I forgot after sweeping the grave.

"Little Guan, you are more handsome in person than on TV!" Lao Zhou stared at Guan Sheng's face, and couldn't help but admire, "It's not like you grew up eating, eating the essence of the sun and the moon, the dewdrops of flower petals."

The latter smiled modestly, but said the opposite: "When I first entered junior high school, the school filled out the form, and one of the items was political affiliation. I filled it out at the time, very handsome, haha."

"Haha, can you sing us a song?" Old Zhou asked.

"Then I'll sing a song I wrote for Fan Xi recently." Guan Sheng readily agreed, got up and played the accompaniment on his mobile phone, and sang the song "Private Island" about chasing his wife back.

His voice, like his eyes, is deep yet remarkably clear.The breath is so steady that people almost forget that he needs to take a breath.Wide range, smooth conversion between true and false sounds, as if there is a tuner hidden in the throat.

"...the sea has another shore, and love has no end.

I just want to hug and rot with you,

On our island, on our beach.

Scattered by the wind, melted into the clouds,

Then wait for the rain together.

Wherever you fall, so will I fall..."

After singing, he bowed to the audience, and once again glanced at Fan Xi with meaningful eyes.The latter stuck out his tongue and compared his heart to him.

"It sounds good, it sounds good!" Lao Fan and Lao Zhou applauded vigorously. In just one song, they became fanboys and girls.However, the former bluntly said: "It's so rotten on the beach, it seems a bit scary."

The latter retorted: "It's not scary, just like we often say that we will never change until death. Although there is a word "dead", it is not scary at all, but it is very touching."

"Yeah, that's right."

In Fan Xi's impression, Lao Fan seldom argues with Lao Zhou, but occasionally raises an argument.The few quarrels happened when he came out out of the closet in high school.This is one of Lao Fan's life philosophies. In a family, as long as the woman is happy, the whole family is happy.

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Happy New Year’s Eve, Congee’s apology is very sincere, Brother Sheng said that his legs are a little weak