MTL - The Luck Child is Fascinated By Me-Chapter 26

[The previous chapter has been modified and supplemented, please check if you missed it~]

"Are you all ready?"

Xinghe carefully helped He Zhijun to straighten his hair.

"The music was launched yesterday, and the response was very good."

He Zhijun's smile revealed joy.

"Many people have been chasing our travel diaries and watching my music take shape."

"look."

He Zhijun clicked on the comment area.

Xinghe leaned over to look at it.

"So sweet! Woohoo, I never thought that one day I would hear He Zhijun make this kind of music."

"It's completely out of his usual style."

"Frigidity becomes silly and sweet!"

"I can! I really can! Immortal love!"

Then the comments got crooked.

"Hey hey, I think He Zhijun's boyfriend is so cute, the tip of his frozen nose is red."

"I know! I saw it too!"

"He's good or bad! Hahahaha, he even let He Zhijun lick the popsicle, but he got stuck!"

"Why did they start kissing every time they patted each other?"

"He Zhijun is really stupid and is always bullied."

"It's really good to coax, touch and kiss and forget all about it."

"He Zhijun's boyfriend is really! I like it so much! He's good-looking and gentle, even bullying people is so serious."

"I like it too! Can I form a group to steal it?"

"Add me."

"+1"

"+10086"

He Zhijun's smile froze.

He grabbed the phone and clicked on the video.

"Who do you like best?"

He pitifully grabbed the corner of Xinghe's clothes.

"Me? I like Mama He the most."

Xinghe smiled at the camera with a well-behaved smile.

"Then who do you like second?"

He Zhijun did not give up.

"The second one likes Dad He."

Xinghe continued to curl his brows and eyes, being well-behaved.

"Then who do you like third?"

Finally it's my turn!

He Zhijun's ears stood up and his tail began to wag wildly.

"The old king next door."

"Home husky."

Xinghe finally revealed a bit of a joke.

"I'm a Husky."

He Zhijun's eyes lit up.

"Did you hear that, he said he likes me!"

He foolishly showed off to the camera.

But the old king next door?

It still hasn't moved!

He Zhijun clenched his fists again.

Click to upload the video.

He Zhijun gave a super fierce warning at the end.

"No one can steal the galaxy."

"No one likes him more than I do."

"And he also likes me the most (third)!"

Mo Huai just felt like a big dream.

After the trip with Xinghe and He Zhijun.

He fell into another memory.

It belongs to He Zhijun.

He dreamed of the birth of He Zhijun, the He family's parents hugged the little baby and smiled happily at each other.

I dreamed that the young child He Zhijun was groping for a picture book and looked blankly at the children around him.

He dreamed that He Zhijun went to the hospital, and the He family's parents talked anxiously with the doctor.

I dreamed of He Zhijun's cold face when he touched the petals by the roadside.

He dreamed that He Zhijun was practicing alone in the piano room.

I dreamed that he grew into a teenager and became famous with a song.

Then.

It was He Zhijun who was attacked by rumors, leaning out the window in a daze.

Seeing He Zhijun smiling and hugging He's parents.

at last.

He jumped into the icy lake.

It snowed heavily that day, and he fell into a long sleep from then on.

The first half of the memory is very familiar, it is the He Zhijun in Mo Huai's memory.

And the second half.

Is it the future?

Mo Huai opened his eyes.

The Mo family's parents looked haggard and depressed.

The ventilator is still beeping.

Whether or not the memory hints at the past and the future.

Mo Huai stared at the white ceiling.

Tears welled up.

"It turns out that in his life, I never left any traces."

"Whether it's the deliberate tricks of childhood, the rivalry of teenagers, or the malicious slander of adults."

"It's just because I want you to remember my name."

"You take first, I take second."

"But even so, you don't care."

"Even in the face of death, or rebirth."

"He Zhijun will only see one person."

"It made me confused and insane, just because."

"That person is not me."

"Stars" press conference.

Xinghe watched He Zhijun who was broadcast in the background.

Young and talented musician with a bright future.

"Hello, Mr. He Zhijun, how did you create this piece of music? Wasn't it rumored that your work is similar to Mr. Mo Huai's?"

"Everyone should know that I went on a trip with my lover, and all the inspirations along the way were integrated into the music, and every high/tide point of every paragraph was shared with everyone."

"It can be said that this piece of music was completed little by little under the witness of everyone."

"Does your lover know about your illness? If so, does he still believe that you can create good works?"

"Of course, is there anyone who doesn't know about my illness now?"

"But he doesn't care."

He Zhijun's proud tail was about to be raised.

"All my inspirations come from him."

"It was he who proposed to share all the progress with everyone."

"At first I was worried that the music would be leaked, but then I thought about it."

"Showing affection is more important."

He Zhijun proudly asked the reporters around.

"Do you have a partner?"

"What about you, you haven't?"

"You? Neither?"

He has some contempt for the singles around him.

"I'm not like you."

"I have a boyfriend."

"And my boyfriend is very nice, everyone will like him."

"But you can't beat me."

"He likes me the most."

The single dog reporter raised the microphone.

"If I remember correctly, in the video you uploaded last time, he said that the third likes you, right?"

"that's not important."

He Zhijun waved his hand and looked at the reporter with disgust.

"I could hold him to bed every night."

"can you?"

"You can't do it, you don't even have a hug. Do you work every day?"

this fool.

Xinghe covered his eyes.

"Xinghe, are you watching?"

He Zhijun put his face in front of the camera.

"I like you first."

"All the music you create in the future belongs to you."

"Show! Show! I'll call you show!"

Xinghe pushed He Zhijun who was hanging on him.

"Just know the show!"

"In your interview, half of you are showing off that you have a boyfriend, and half are showing off how good I am."

"Where's your tune! Why don't you tell everyone about it?"

"And your future work plans."

"I've listed it for you, you're better."

"Grab someone's reporter and ask if there is a target."

"Everyone was afraid. When they finally said the meeting was over, they ran away in a hurry."

He Zhijun was still sticking to Xinghe with a smile on his face.

"I was wrong! I was wrong!"

Dare next time.

"Forget it, get me a bottle of water."

Xinghe instructed He Zhijun to find something to do.

After kissing Xinghe's profile, He Zhijun muttered and looked for water everywhere.

Watching He Zhijun walk away.

"come out."

Xinghe sat down and fiddled with his phone.

Mo Huai appeared from the corner with a dazed expression.

"What else are you doing here?"

"A lot of things are not clear, not to protect you."

"I also thought about whether to wait for everything to develop to the end, and then expose all this."

"But He Zhijun will suffer more damage."

"I don't want to go the old way."

"This idiot, just be happy to make me angry."

"If someone bullies him, I'll be even more angry."

Mo Huai grasped the point.

"Go the old way?"

"You mean, my dream?"

Galaxy is neat and tidy.

"It's all reality."

"It's just that some people deserve a new life."

"And some people have one more choice."

"What would you do, Mo Huai?"

"If you had known that He Zhijun would die, would you still do that?"

He Zhijun ran over with water.

Blocking Xinghe vigilantly, he looked at Mo Huai with some doubts.

"Who are you?"

Mo Huai looked at He Zhijun.

After all these years, you still don't remember me.

I have never seen you so nervous alone.

"My name is Mo Huai."

This is the last time.

"I wish you happiness."

He Zhijun got the blessing, turned around and acted like a spoiled child to Xinghe.

"Is that your friend? He said we were a good match."

Xinghe was a little speechless.

It's really good at brainstorming, you little idiot.

but.

He kissed He Zhijun's bright eyes.

"match made in heaven."

I am here for you.

"What will I pay?"

Mo Huai looked at Xinghe calmly.

"You've lost the most important thing, haven't you?"

Xinghe doesn't need to do anything more.

"Not just him."

Finally, he glanced at the confused He Zhijun.

Mo Huai turned and left.

"gone?"

He Zhijun scratched his head, revealing the red rope on his left wrist.

"Let's go."

Xinghe held He Zhijun's hand.

Two red ropes are leaning against each other.

"Hello everyone, I'm Mo Huai.

There are some things I need to confess to everyone, especially Mr. He Zhijun.

I privately hired the studio Shui Jun, not only secretly announced the privacy of Mr. He Zhijun, but also slandered and slandered his reputation, and even spread rumors that Mr. He Zhijun copied my works.

I was so ashamed that I went to the He family to apologize in person.

The He family is generous and will not hold me accountable.

I decided to stop writing and quit the music scene.

Everything pays off, I did something wrong and I was punished. "

Mo Huai pressed the send button.

I got punished.

Lost love forever.

as well as.

Mo Huai picked up the music manuscript.

Familiar musical symbols are no longer, twisted into unfamiliar symbols.

Mo Huai could never perceive the music again.

"retribution."

He made a teaching plan to support the frontier.

Galaxy got the news.

"Going to the frontier?"

"Alright."

"Maybe one day, he will be forgiven by the world."

At that time, everything is a new beginning.

"Who is Mo Huai?"

When He Zhijun saw the news, he rummaged in his memory doubtfully.

"I don't know, forget it."

He was sticking close to the galaxy again.

"Want to kiss."

"No kiss, go away!"

Xinghe ruthlessly pushed He Zhijun away.

"Kiss, I want to kiss, I haven't kissed yet today."

He Zhijun tangled up again.

"I have to go to the auction, my work."

Xinghe avoided He Zhijun.

"The clothes are wrinkled."

He patted the suit.

"Be good, come back and kiss again."

at auction.

"Mr. Fu Xinghe's "New Life", does anyone still want to bid?"

"If not, this work belongs to Mr. Li."

"once!"

"Second time!"

"Wait, I want it!"

He Zhijun suddenly appeared.

He looked at Xinghe and foolishly took out the bag.

"This is all my private money."

"All the previous ones have been handed in."

He timidly looked at Xinghe.

"Dad said to keep a little secret, otherwise there's no way to buy you a present."

Xinghe took the bag.

"It's so little, it shouldn't be enough."

Looking at the large pile of cards and real estate licenses in the bag, Xinghe frowned.

"Then what?"

He Zhijun was a little anxious.

"never mind."

Xinghe gave the auction house a wink.

"I'll give you a discount."

"All your private money."

"Plus the rest of your life."

"I don't know if you are reluctant?"

He Zhijun nodded quickly, for fear that Xinghe would regret it.

"You take it all."

"I'll give you all the money I make in the future."

"lifetime?"

Xinghe said slowly.

"lifetime."

"So can we kiss?"

He Zhijun's tail swayed wildly.

"Hey, Mom."

"Yes, it's me, Xinghe."

"No, He Zhijun didn't make me angry."

"However, Mom, Dad, he taught Zhijun to hide private money."

"Really, I just found it today."

"Okay, okay, we'll go home in a few days."

hang up the phone.

Xinghe showed a cute smile.

"Xinghe, when are we going out to play again?"

He Zhijun was punished to stand facing the wall.

"I was wrong! Really!"

"I forgot that I can't beat you."

The somatosensory dance machine in the living room has not been put away.

"Still going out to play?"

Xinghe eats snacks.

"Still punished."

This time.

The world will not collapse again.

The future is still very long.

Luckily I have you by my side.

The author has something to say: the second world text is over! Tomorrow is a small talk.

The third world is the story of the "childhood" bamboo horse. Xinghe is going to become a girl in the eyes of others!

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Next update time: 6pm tomorrow.