At the beginning of the shower, the whole sky was covered with dark clouds, and the breath was so dull that it was suffocating. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Pedestrians on the street are in a hurry, for fear that they will get wet if they walk half a step slower.

A lone figure stands out from the rest, his steps are slow, giving the impression of difficulty in walking.

"Why, you don't support me!"

"My classmates laugh at me, even you don't think well of me!"

Fang Yongkang walked down the street in despair, his face was very ugly, as if he had suffered some major blow.

He is 1.63 meters, because of his short stature, his personality is more introverted, and he doesn't have many friends, but since he heard that his dream is to sing, even a few of Lingding's friends have begun to snub him.

Fang Yongkang will never forget the feeling that his classmates made fun of him this morning, because he loves music, he always likes to scribble on books, write his own lyrics, compose his own music, and hum by himself.

Today's surprise exam, because he needed to move the chair, his book was accidentally picked up by a classmate who likes to make trouble, and when he turned the first page, he saw Fang Yongkang's desire to write.

"I want to be a singer. ”

The font of that line was very small, but it was still discovered by the other party, and since then it has been out of control, and the whole class and even the whole grade have heard about him.

"I didn't hear him sing, I thought he couldn't sing at all!"

"Hey, really?"

"Scared me, I really didn't see that he had a big heart!"

"Okay? I heard that he was going to sign up for the school theatrical performance last year, but unfortunately there were too many programs and he was not listed. ”

"Who are you talking about? Fang Yongkang? I think he is suitable to be a cross talk actor!"

"It's good to have ideas, it's not good to think too much. ”

"If you want to sing, you have to look at your appearance, I think I'm more suitable than him. ”

What hurts Fang Yongkang's heart the most is that the girl he has a crush on doesn't seem to be optimistic about him, although the girl didn't say anything bad about herself, but Fang Yongkang hopes that she can support herself, maybe it's just a simple cheer!

Fang Yongkang is a very low-key boy, wearing a pair of well-behaved black glasses, and he is often ignored when he does not speak in the crowd.

However, in fact, Fang Yongkang is full of enthusiasm in his heart, he has registered accounts on many online singing platforms, secretly recorded songs and posted them on the Internet in his spare time, and has gained the support of thousands of fans in the past two years.

It is precisely because of this that he has always been introverted that he dared to sign up for the school's theatrical performances, but he was unable to appear because of too many programs he participated in.

Boom!

The rain was heavy again, and Fang Yongkang stood in place like a wooden man, letting the rain wash away.

In a trance, a car sped by, and the dirty water from the ground splashed him all over.

Fang Yongkang grinned miserably, "Isn't even God helping me?"

At this moment, an old man passed by with an umbrella, and the old man looked at this young man in surprise, "Why are you stunned here, hurry up and find a place to hide from the rain!"

"The future is uncertain, and it rains everywhere you go. Fang Yongkang muttered.

The old man looked at him with a wry smile, "Why are all young men so sad now, I told you that when I was as old as you, I also felt that the sky would easily fall, fall out of love, take exams, and find a job......"

"Even a sneer from a stranger makes life feel dark, but when you really go against the wind, you will find that many things in the world are just jokes!"

The old man was obviously also a man with a story, he shook his head with a smile and left.

"Is it a joke? maybe I'm just a joke?" Fang Yongkang squinted, and the rain beat on his face.

", everyone has their own strengths, no one is a joke, only giving up on yourself is a joke. ”

Fang Yongkang turned around suddenly, only to find that there was nothing behind him, and there was no one.

Did I hear me wrong?

He sighed and turned back, only to find a figure standing in front of him with an umbrella.

"If you can't find a direction in life, young man, go find Master Shen!"

After speaking, the man left with an umbrella, leaving Fang Yongkang alone in a daze.

"Master Shen?" he muttered in a low voice.

……

This passer-by who passed by with an umbrella and pretended to be forced was actually Shen Qiong himself, after the store closed today, he came to Deshun City next to Lingxi City by car.

It's only forty minutes away by high-speed train, and Shen Qiong came here to send his sister to the university tomorrow.

didn't expect to meet such a stupid young man on the road, of course Shen Qiong gave himself an advertisement,

His younger sister Shen Shi lives with his mother, and he found the door according to the address provided by the other party and knocked on the door.

Shen Shi, who was sitting in a chair watching TV, stood up happily and hurried to open the door, because she knew that her brother must be coming.

"Brother, I miss you. Shen Shi pounced on Shen Qiong.

Shen Qiong smiled and pushed this sticky sister away, "The clothes are wet, don't get wet!"

"Then come in, I'll find out if there's any clothes that fit your size, don't catch a cold." Shen Shi said anxiously.

Shen Qiong walked into the room happily, he looked left and right, but he didn't find the familiar back.

"Mom isn't here?" Shen Qiong asked Shen Shi in the room.

Shen Shi rummaged through the cabinets in the room, "I went out to buy vegetables, and as soon as my mother heard that you were coming, she ran out in a hurry and said that she was going to cook you a big meal!"

Shen Qiong amusedly put the umbrella next to the shoe cabinet and found a place to sit down.

He looked at the house carefully, the decoration was slightly better than his hometown, but from the old furniture, he could see that they were not financially rich.

Shen Shi blushed, "Now! This one is for you to wear!"

Shen Qiong looked at it, what the hell, it was actually a pink dress, and there was a cute cat pattern on it.

Shen Shi stuck out her tongue, "It's just that this dress is relatively big! I bought it online, the size is too big, so I will wear it once." ”

"Well, no one sees it at home anyway. Shen Shi grinned.

Shen Qiong could only reluctantly change his clothes, he shook his head with a wry smile, if his fans knew that he was wearing this kind of clothes, it was estimated that Weibo would explode the next day.

Not long after, Shen's mother came back with a large number of bags full of vegetables, and when she found Shen Qiong's figure, she was immediately happy: "You're here! Mom is making your favorite sweet and sour pork ribs tonight." ”

Shen Qiong licked his lips and said with a smile: "Okay! I haven't tasted my mother's craft for a long time." ”

Shen Shi said with a jealous face: "Look at how much my mother loves you, I have been clamoring to eat, but my mother won't make it for me." ”

"Haha, it's really fake!" Shen Qiong touched his sister's head.

"Of course, Mom has always been very eccentric. Shen Shi pouted and said.

Patriarchy, many families still have this concept in these years, and Shen Qiong is naturally very clear.

Shen Qiong smiled: "It's okay! brother loves you." ”

Shen Shihan said with a smile: "Who wants you to hurt! I want my mother to hurt." ”

The family is happy......