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Chapter 112 Sorry, Idol

Everyone was talking and laughing, watching the Spring Festival Gala while rubbing mahjong to watch the new year. In the early morning, the sound of firecrackers rang through the sky, and they had to chat at the top of their voices.In Kaili, fireworks and firecrackers can be set off every New Year's Eve, the first day of the first lunar month, and the fifteenth day of the first lunar month.Guan Sheng said that he hasn't felt such a strong New Year flavor for many years.

Lao Fan said that in order to show welcome and respect, one should watch a movie starring Guan Sheng and appreciate his superb acting skills.Guan Sheng shook his head again and again, and hurriedly said that there was no need, or he should sing.

"No, no, you must see it. This is due respect for guests." Lao Zhou dimmed the ceiling light in the living room, placed dried fruits and drinks on the tea table, and greeted everyone to sit down on the sofa.

Afterwards, she manipulated the remote control skillfully, entered Guan Sheng's name to search, and selected a youth pain romance movie with a very beautiful poster and title, and muttered to herself: "It feels very good, why is the rating so low?" .”

After the feature film started, the sound of the pipe was like a glow on the back, and the body leaned forward and backward sometimes.Want to watch TV, feel embarrassed.It's too rude to want to lower your head and play with your phone.In the end, he had to stare at a certain point above the TV, empty himself, and enter the state of selflessness.

"I am pregnant."

"Go and kill it, I can't take care of you and this child."

"You didn't say that that night!"

High school, puppy love, abortion, love triangle, breakup.

Roar in the rain, run in the rain, cry in the rain, hug yourself in the rain.The male protagonist tried his best to express his grief, but he seemed like a silly child playing with water.

Fan Xi pursed his lips tightly, afraid that he would laugh out loud, so he glanced at the man beside him from time to time.

After a while, Lao Zhou suggested: "How about singing?"

Guan Sheng breathed a sigh of relief.

"Your aunt and I have professional karaoke equipment." Lao Fan proudly opened the TV cabinet, revealing a set of family KTV inside.

He expertly connected the karaoke machine to the TV for debugging, then turned off all the lights, and took out a magic ball light to light it up.Colorful light spots float and jump on the walls and ceiling, and the whole living room is filled with the disco atmosphere of the 90s in the last century.

Guan Sheng was obviously shocked and was speechless for a long time.

Under the dazzling colorful lights, Fan Xi asked in surprise, "Did you buy this set recently?"

"I bought it last year. Can't the empty nesters live a better life?" Lao Zhou took the wireless microphone handed by Lao Fan, sang a song with great interest, and urged his son to go downstairs to get a beer.

Fan Xi is like a KTV waiter, bringing beer and snacks, watching his parents and boyfriend indulge in karaoke, and feels that this scene is more magical than that magic ball lamp.

"Singing in front of Xiao Guan is like playing tricks, and you're making a fool of yourself." After singing a classic old song out of tune, Lao Fan laughed.

Guan Sheng immediately complimented: "Where is it, uncle's intonation is very good, everything is in tune."

"As the host, in order to show welcome and respect, I will sing a song by Xiaoguan." Then, Lao Zhou sang the song from Guansheng's last album, "Not at all" with a sweet voice.

"...you who make me flustered,

My warmest secrets are all about you.

You who tortured me,

The truth is hidden in the dream, only tell yourself.

I didn't miss you very much,

Tear off a few calendars, but you can't tear off the bottom of my heart.

I don't miss you,

I am not good at comforting myself, but I am very good at coaxing you.

I still don't love you,

After all, we became me and you.

Clouds of different heights intertwine and travel separately.

As long as we are in the same sky, I can meet you again..."

Lao Zhou is nearly fifty years old, but he still maintains a light body and appearance and a girlish mentality.

She can't afford bird's nest, and she uses cheap skin care products. Her husband is not a rich man, but he will look at her intently when she sings, applaud her hard after she sings, and praise her as "the pearl of Miaoling, Flowers of Carey".

Lao Zhou smiled brightly: "It's really nasty, I'm getting old."

"You can't compare it with a 20-year-old. You have to compare it horizontally. How many men nearby come to the store to buy things just to see you. I have to watch you."

Fan Xi had goose bumps all over his body.

According to Lao Fan, several people missed Lao Zhou back then, and one of them was exactly like Andy Hua Tsai. One can imagine the great pressure of competition.On weekends, when other people changed Faer to the goddess, he worked hard at the goddess's house, and finally broke through the encirclement with the love of his parents-in-law.

"Your father is really good at complimenting people," Guan Sheng approached Fan Xi, and whispered in his ear, "I wanted to praise my mother-in-law, but now I have no words."

He smiled and asked tentatively, "Are you still angry?"

Under the gorgeous light spots, the idol's face was slightly cold, like a lake that had just been covered with a thin layer of ice, and he asked with a half-smile, "What do you think?"

Fan Xi was at a loss, laughed dryly, and took a few sips of beer.

"When I was writing that song just now, I was thinking of you." The idol patted him on the shoulder, got up to order a song, "No other meaning, I just thought I should let you know."

Guilt came like a flood, and Fan Xi felt a nest of ants crawling around in his heart.When this album was released, they were in the period of breaking up. Guan Sheng used his thoughts to write beautiful songs, but he put his name on the dog.

Comparing the two, does it seem that you are not a person?

After half a case of beer, Lao Fan and Lao Zhou got a little bit of a head, breakdancing with the dog in the electronic music and misty light, dreaming back to their youth.

Lao Fan flexibly twisted his slightly bloated body, performing swing steps, moonwalks, and wiping the glass.Lao Zhou loosened his hair and tossed it around, as if he was summoning his soul. The former half-fairy sister Fei would be willing to bow down when she saw it.

Seeing his parents transformed into the spirited boy and spirited little girl of their time, Fan Xi was so embarrassed that he hurried to take a shower and sleep with the dumbfounded Guan Sheng.

He washed first, and then went to warm the bed.

The family uses a gas wall-hung boiler to connect to floor heating for heating, but the temperature is not high enough to match the pervasive cold and damp winter nights in the south.And a warm quilt will give people a sense of happiness at home.

After a while, a warm body with moisture crawled under the quilt, muttering that it was a bit cold.

"Look, Brother Sheng, I've been 'studying the law to lose points' recently." He approached affectionately and showed the screen of his mobile phone, "Three points have been deducted for the first violation of the red light. After the Spring Festival, you can go to The violation of running the second red light will be dealt with."

There was a humming sound in the darkness, the meaning was unknown.Like approval, but also like dissatisfaction.

He pursed his lips and apologized again: "I'm really sorry about this matter, and I will call it handsome in the future."

Guan Sheng was silent for a moment, then suddenly smiled in a low voice: "When I was taking a shower just now, I saw your torn towel, why do you carry it with you everywhere?"

"Towels, bed sheets, pillow covers, these things become more comfortable the more you use them." Fan Xi naturally wouldn't tell the truth, this is a sweet little secret, and it is also a memory that belongs exclusively to youth and campus.He also misses the carefree star chasing boy who loved to go around and join in the fun.

"Oh, I just threw it away, and I'll buy you some later."

threw? !He whispered "I rely on", bounced up suddenly, threw off the quilt and rushed to the door.

"Come back, I'm just kidding." Guan Sheng pulled him back under the quilt and hugged him tightly, "You are a nymphomaniac."

"Huh?" Fan Xi was a little puzzled.

"It's okay, I just want to sigh suddenly, you are always peeking at me when playing mahjong."

"Because you are handsome."

"Don't think that I won't be angry anymore," Guan Sheng said confidently, "You're not complimenting me, you're just stating a well-known fact."

Fan Xi rested his chin on the man's chest, and rolled his eyes nimbly.Then the corner of his mouth curled up, and he slowly slid down into the bed, like a mole burrowing into a hole.

"Hiss..." He heard the man outside the bed inhaling lightly.

After a long time, he poked his head out, his cheeks were hot, and there were thin beads of sweat on the tip of his delicate nose, and he smiled with his lips pursed.The man solemnly declared that he was no longer angry, and the matter was over.

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