Your Memes Are Better Looking Than You - Chapter 83

    As soon as the friend’s voice fell, the snow cake beside him stopped.

    Snow Cake’s friend: “?”

    “Love, love, love… Idol?!” Xuebing heard the singing in the bar, turned her attention to the direction of the singing, and then screamed, “Ahhhh , I went out to travel to see my idol, woo woo woo.”

    Snow Cake’s friend: “???”

    “That’s Weiwei!” Xuebing, who was dragged into the corner by his friend, argued, “That’s definitely my idol, I’ve collected thousands of his pictures, whatever you want. I can recognize it from any angle, whether it’s the side face or the front face or the back.”

    Xuebing tried her best to cover her mouth to suppress her joy: “It’s great, the fairy town you brought me to is really nice, you deserve to be the friend who knows me best.”

    Snowcake’s friend: “…”

    Who was still complaining that this is a broken town?

      The traffic star is not at home to reunite with his family during the Chinese New Year, why does he come to a bar to sing local folk songs, why doesn’t he sing his own song?”

    This friend believes that his doubts are well-founded.

    On the other side, Gu Wei finished singing a song, flipped through the music library of He Yanjia Bar, and accidentally found a song by T.ATW last year.

    “It’s too deserted, do you want to cheer up?” Gu Wei said to himself, chose the accompaniment, and sang the songs of his own group.

    The snow cake is crazy, and my friends can’t hold it anymore.

    “Come on, if you can talk, just say a few more words!” Xuebing slammed the table, “Weiwei, ah, I will meet him here.”

    Snow Cake’s friend completely shut up.

    Fast rhythm songs can really drive the atmosphere, and the atmosphere in this bar changed instantly.

    “Is little brother debuting?” I don’t know who shouted, “This appearance and voice are guaranteed to beat many current traffic stars.”

    “Boss, the newly invited resident singer is good.” Someone praised.

    “Look, what I said.” Jiang Xun chatted with Gu Wei’s neighbor.

    “Compared with the past, he has really changed a lot.” Gu Wei’s former neighbor He Yan sighed with emotion.

    “What was he like before?” Jiang Xun asked.

    “Before, I felt like a very quiet child, very polite, but not very talkative.” He Yan recalled, “The neighbors around him liked him, but then one day, Their family moved away, and I never thought he would come back.”

    “Do you have any impression of what their home is like?”

      Dads in that city are not a thing, but I think there may be a deviation in that.”

    Jiang Xun: “Why?”

    Gu Wei changed the song again, waved to Jiang Xun from a distance, and beat the drum, Jiang Xun shook the glass in his hand and drank it all at once.

    “I saw him once through the window. In the middle of the winter night, he was sitting in the back of the yard in a single shirt, with a wound on his face, as if he was crying, but when I went out, he was no longer there There.” He Yan recalled, “In the middle of the night, besides his mother, who else would beat him.”

    “Did he say it?” Jiang Xun asked.

    “No, as if that never happened.”

    Jiang Xun tightened his hand holding the glass, picked up half of the glass and put it down heavily.

    Gu Wei is surrounded by people wherever he goes on weekdays. He rarely returns to a familiar place, sings a few songs, and his excitement is over. Only then did he realize his tiredness.

    The waiter at the bar handed him a tray with a glass of carefully prepared wine on it.

    Gu Wei: “…I didn’t order?”

    “The gentleman by the window ordered it for you.” The waiter pointed to the window, where there were a few customers, the ones who just called him to debut.

    “Sorry, he’s not very good at drinking.” A hand appeared in front of Gu Wei, blocking the wine glass handed by the waiter.

    Xuebing’s friends listened to it for half an hour, ah, ah, ah, this time I finally heard a different voice, I was flipping the snow cake of the small video I just recorded, and the mobile phone in my hand clacked It fell to the ground, the screen shattered.

    “Smashed and safe.” Xuebing’s expression was dull, “It’s good.”

    “I got you.” The friend said, “Such a good opportunity, why don’t you ask for a photo or autograph?”

    “I won’t go.” Xuebing looked at Jiang Xun and Gu Wei who were not far away, and shook her head firmly with tears in her eyes, “Fans should stay away from idol life, I will watch him from a distance. Will suffice.”

    At night, Yi Qing was playing a game when she received a video from Xuebing.

    [Sunny Doll]: ! !

    [Sunshine Doll]: Where did it come from?

    [Snow Cake]: The town I told you about yesterday.

    [Snow Cake]: I’ve become a cp fan, please add me to the group, thanks

    “Let’s talk.” Seeing that the two of them had something to talk about, He Yan got up to help the bartender.

    “Are you happy to sing?” Jiang Xun pushed the fruit wine he ordered to Gu Wei.

    “Didn’t you say you won’t let me drink?” Gu Wei asked.

    “Others can’t, mine can.” Jiang Xun put a rectangular box on the table, “Want to set off fireworks?”

    “The fairy stick? Where did it come from?” The fruit wine tasted very good, and when Gu Wei spoke, there was a fruity fragrance on his lips.

    “Look for what your neighbors want.” Jiang Xun said, “That’s what the town is good for, no one cares, just set off fireworks and firecrackers.”

    When the two came during the day, the cement roadside was full of exploding firecrackers, and the smell was very strong.

    “Then go to my yard.” Gu Wei suggested, “No one will disturb you.”

    Jiang Xun and Gu Wei’s neighbors had a good conversation, and in a short time, they brought a lot of fireworks. Gu Wei was sitting on the steps, watching Jiang Xun bent down and lit two small sprays, smiled and felt a little drunk.

    “What are you thinking about?” The end of the fireworks in hand was sharp, Jiang Xun didn’t hand it to Gu Wei, but held it in his hand and hid it tightly.

    “I’m thinking the new drama will be broadcast soon.” Gu Wei said truthfully.

    “Why did you suddenly think of this?” Jiang Xun’s voice was very soft, as if he was afraid of scaring Gu Wei at this time.

    “Don’t laugh at me when you say it.” Gu Wei was a little uncertain, “…remember Miao Zihan, the role I played in the play. The second floor of Miao Zihan’s house, I flipped through it several times before the director felt satisfied, and I suddenly felt that the second floor of my house was very similar to that of Miao Zihan’s house.”

    “What about you?” Jiang Xun didn’t smile, but asked seriously, “Are you similar to him?”

    Gu Wei didn’t know why Jiang Xun asked this question for a while, but at the same time, the fireworks that Jiang Xun lit before gradually dimmed, and only the one in Jiang Xun’s hand was still burning little stars.

    The little stars of the fireworks popped out one by one, and Gu Wei suddenly felt that the purpose of their trip seemed to gradually become clear.

    “I said before, ten years ago I…”

    At that moment, it was like turning back time and space, and he saw himself at the age of nine—

    It was the same night, the lights were on in the room on the second floor, and there were flower pots on the windowsill, and the cacti he bought from the school gate when he was nine years old were planted in the flower pots .

    “Do you want to learn to dance?”

    “I taught you so many times, why can’t I learn.”

    Anger distorted the woman’s beautiful and delicate face, nine-year-old Gu Wei shrunk by the window, daring not to speak or move.

      to get through.

    But this time is different.

    “Why are you as useless as your father!” Ling Yixuan’s voice was filled with tears, “His script can’t be written at all, do you want to be like him in the future?”

    “…I remembered.” Years later, Gu Wei held Jiang Xun’s sleeve in the yard, “I know why when I was filming, I took the place of Miao Zihan’s life. .”

    Because their lives overlapped.

    That night when she was nine years old, Ling Yixuan’s eyes finally fell on the pot of cactus on the windowsill.

    “Why do you buy these useless things all day long!” Ling Yixuan lost her mind in anger and overturned the flower pot on the table. She grabbed Gu Wei’s hand and pressed it on the tip of the cactus Thorn on.

    …

    “Don’t be afraid, don’t be afraid.” Gu Wei’s whole body trembled in Jiang Xun’s arms. Jiang Xun knew that thin words could not calm Gu Wei, so he stroked Gu Wei over and over again. ‘s back.

    “I…I’m actually fine.” In addition to his body’s reaction, Gu Wei finally saw the things he was holding down in his heart. To him, this feeling was more like healing, so much so that he was more than himself. I imagined it even more calmly, “So…it’s because of this that I’m afraid of sharp things. I forgot all about it.”

    In memory, only Ling Yixuan hugged him and apologized repeatedly, but he forgot the most important part.

    After so many years, I have forgotten the grievances and pains at that time, but I still remember it deep in my subconscious, so when I see a sharp object, I have a physiological reaction first.

    Now that I think about it, it seems really, not so scary.

    “Chu Yi said before that forgetting is a kind of protection, but it doesn’t mean it won’t hurt you again. You can only face your fears if you remember them.” Jiang Xun said, “If I wish I had met you earlier, and I will definitely wait downstairs at your house every day, looking for opportunities to abduct you.”

    Gu Wei imagined the scene and twitched the corners of his mouth.

    “Do you hate her if I remember?” Jiang Xun asked.

    Gu Wei shook his head, his breathing was no longer messy: “Don’t hate, hate is a waste of time, I have more important things to do than those.”

    Because this is not a wound from the past, this is a new life.

    He opened Jiang Xun’s finger holding the firework, and the sharp handle of the firework appeared in front of him, Gu Wei tried to touch it, he was still a little trembling, but not as strong as before of vertigo.

    “Okay, it’s good enough.” Jiang Xun put the man in his arms, “Take your time.”

    “Actually, the choreography of the title song was, for me, a farewell to the past.” The surrounding environment was so quiet that Gu Wei told Jiang Xun a lot about his daily life Something that won’t be brought up, “but then it was taken away.”

    “You will get it back.” Jiang Xun said.

    This is the Gu Wei he likes, even after such childhood and later grievances, he still likes to dance.

    “Fortunately, I remembered it, otherwise we would have run away this time.” Gu Wei was a little relieved, “This town is really too far away.”

    “Who said they would run in vain?” Jiang Xun said.

    Gu Wei is puzzled.

    Then he felt Jiang Xun took his hand, something cold wrapped his finger, and Jiang Xun slowly pushed it to the root of his finger.

    “Get engaged, Weiwei.”

    When Gu Wei didn’t react, Jiang Xun put a hand on the back of his neck and made him tilt his head slightly. The small lights in the bar next door flickered, making him feel like he was in a dream. Jiang Xun’s kiss brought him back to reality. Except for the first time, every time Jiang Xun kissed him, he could only say that it was only a shallow taste, but this time was different.

    Gu Wei suddenly remembered what Jiang Xun had told him before the closed training.

    “When I come back, I will be fierce.”

    Gu Wei: “I haven’t said ‘good’ yet.”

    “You dare to say ‘not good’ and try.” Jiang Xunxun said, “I don’t care if you have a job these days.”

    Gu Wei didn’t know that a simple kiss could make people so fascinated, but the person who provoked his passion was still fanning the flames, as if he was punishing him for not cooperating. He bit his lower lip lightly, still feeling dissatisfied, he reached out and squeezed his cheek, forcing him to obey.

    “Where is this going? Gu Weiwei can’t stand still?”

    “What should I do in the future, do you want me to teach you slowly from the beginning?”

    Gu Wei: “…”

    He was speechless, the air on a winter night was cold, but his body and mind were hot.

    Gu Wei pushed Jiang Xun away, gasped slightly, pursed his lips, took two steps back, and saw the ring in his hand by the light.

    The so-called sense of ritual is indeed satisfying.

    During the Chinese New Year, the king of staying up late is everywhere. A video on the small video app was liked late at night.

    The video shows a bar where the resident singer is singing.

    Video caption: I heard that my bar is going to be popular?

    Comments are growing at a visible rate—

    [Why is this video so popular? ]

    [Who took the picture, take a good look, can anyone show the way? ]

    [It sounds like a T.ATW song, is this Gu Wei? ]

    [I feel that I am not very happy in this state, the drums are playing all the time hahaha. ]

    [@Jiang Xun, we didn’t sing in bars much during the Chinese New Year, how do you take care of people. ]

    [@Jiang Xun, how about you? ]

    [Which bar is this, ask for an address, I want to punch in. ]

    [The location is very remote, in a newly developed tourist town, I went with my friends today, and I saw my idol, I am still walking. ]

    [What luck? I adore it. ]

    [Is this a star? I’m going, I’m at this bar today, and I’m still shouting for my little brother to make his debut. It turns out that he’s already popular. ]

    [Is Gu Wei still here, am I too late now? ]

    [Raise your hand, don’t put it up, I can hear it, the voice next to this video is Jiang Xun’s voice. ]