The year before, Zhang's agent also said that HB had not won any weighty awards, but the music celebration in April this year almost became HB's solo performance, the most popular group on the three lists, the best combination on the two lists, one annual trend artist, and two songs were selected as the golden songs of the year. It is indisputable that HB has proven their strength, standing on the top of the mountain of popular singers frankly, and I don't know what kind of mood Agent Zhang will feel when he remembers those words.

A large part of the girls who came to Cui Qi did come to HB, he and HB were in the same company, and there were some rumors, and then there was a group photo pretending that everyone usually had a good relationship, but in fact, they had only met a few times. So when a few girls boldly came over to him and asked him for HB's autograph, Cui just shook his head.

The girls thought he was a star, and he treated these people as classmates, and after a few cold words, some people directly said why he had such a bad temper. I've heard that Cui Qi doesn't know them, but the air conditioning around him is getting worse and worse. Wu Hui was right, they did touch him. He still had thorns in the airport before, and he knew that it wasn't HBBOY's fault, but he always wore colored glasses when he treated their fans, and when he saw them gathered outside the classroom of class (4), he contacted HBBOY for him, and Cui Qi would only be disgusted.

However, it was his own fans who were crying outside the door of class (4). HB fans came to scold him with the same hatred, Cui Qi didn't react yet, his own fans protected it first, and the fans protected their favorite stars out of love, but Cui Qi said coldly, "No need", and some girls were really sad and cried on the spot. The girls are already emotional, and when they see these fans being said by their favorite stars, everyone next to them feels sad, and the two originally hostile factions actually comfort each other.

Cui Qi couldn't understand it, and he didn't want to figure it out, so he felt bored, so he shook his hand and left, turned around and went to the sink to wash his face first. He thought that after so many years, many things had been forgotten, but the older he got, the deeper the original thorn became, and he only felt pain in his heart, and the burning sensation of the glass of dove wine seemed to come up from his stomach again, like a scorching flame, burning people's hearts palpitating.

He saw himself in the mirror, and no matter how many years had passed, this face still felt strange. All around him was a mixture of noises, chaotic and disorderly noises drilled into his brain like an ethereal wave, shaking and dancing, stirring his memories into a mass of black, red, brown and yellow, indescribable and strange colors, among which was the dove wine, contained in a golden bronze cup, a colorless dove wine that was clearer than the clear water and clear pool. I can't remember the smell anymore, but I remember that it was a fire, a fire that burned all the internal organs to ashes.

It was very disgusting, there seemed to be a flame burning in the abdomen, there were bursts of stomach acid in the stomach, the throat was burning and dry, Cui Qi pressed two fingers into the mouth of his throat to try to induce this nausea to vomit out, but all that came out was water.

"Are you alright?" The sink was in the middle of the men's and women's bathrooms, and a girl handed him a piece of paper.

The voice is very good, fluttering like a feather scratching at the heart.

Cui Qi shook his head and opened the head wide to bring his whole head underneath.

"Are you alright?!" This time it was a more rapid sound, like the strings of a zither plucking.

The icy tap water in December calmed his whole body, and the biting cold stimulated his scalp for a while, and the nausea and burning sensation gradually faded, and the cold swept in. He thought of the ice skating rink, more than a year of shooting, and a little nostalgic.

"Thank you," he took another piece of paper, and wiped the water from his eyes to see who this girl with a nice voice was, but unfortunately the other party had already disappeared into the crowd.

"What's wrong?" When he returned to the classroom, Lian Yu sent a sympathetic look, Cui Qi asked, and the others invariably avoided his eyes.

"What's wrong with your head?" Needless to say, only Song Gaoming was happy, and several people around him paid attention for a while.

"It's okay," Cui Qi's tone was light, and he glanced at her, this glance was indifferent and abnormal, thick and black like an indissolvable night, inhabited by some kind of strong and extreme feelings, Song Gaomingxi was frightened for a while. She froze there, her whole body suddenly cold.

After that, no one spoke to him, and after that, because of the cold weather, he was called to the teacher's office.

"What's wrong with him?" Song Gaoming shuddered and asked.

"Eyes, his eyes," Lian Yu pointed to his eyes: "Is he really okay?" ”

"It's okay, it'll be fine in a while," Wu Hui waved his hand with a big grin: "I used to sit in front of him and saw a lot, just like the menopausal syndrome of the elderly, there are so many days every month!" Wu Hui was joking, but was beaten violently by Chen Mo Lianyu.

Compared with Wu Hui's treatment in the classroom, Cui Qi in the office is much better than him. Seeing that Teacher Hu brought Cui Qi in, several other teachers turned their attention like onlookers.

"This is the star of class (4)?" Teacher Wu raised his head and asked.

"Hello teacher!" Cui Qi shouted at the door of the office.

"Isn't it our class 121 demon classmate, hey, Teacher Zhang is not here?"

"Teacher Zhang went to a teaching and research meeting, Cui Qi, why is your hair wet?"

Many teachers teach class (4), and Cui Qi often knows him in and out of the office, so he started the topic after asking a few words.

And here, Mr. Hu took out a towel to wipe his hair: "Why do you get wet on a cold day!" Cui Qi wanted to do it himself, but unfortunately Mr. Hu's mother's love at this time was so big that his hair was rubbed into a mess.

"Your hair is a little long, go back to the barber shop and cut it short, don't break the school rules." Cui Qi's hair was still cut when he played Xiang Hongzhe, and he hadn't been to the barber shop since he came out of the crew, and when Mr. Hu said this, he touched a strand of hair, and his hair had reached the root of his ear, and it was indeed long.

Wipe his hair half-dry, Mr. Hu asked him to move the chair to the air conditioner to blow hot air, and insisted that he dry it before going back. Think about the group of girls at the door of the class (4), Cui Qi also has a headache, and Mr. Hu borrowed a book here and stayed until the end of school. He is an unexpectedly introverted person, and the teacher will answer every question, and he will not speak at other times. At this time, it was the last self-study class, and there were more students who went in and out to hand in their homework and ask questions, and when they saw Cui Qi here, they looked at him curiously, but they didn't dare to talk to him because the teacher was present. It was also at this time that Cui Qi heard the girl's voice again.

Cui Qi felt that he really had the potential for voice control at this moment, and a group of people in class (1) came in to memorize English texts, and more than a dozen people were chattering, and he was stunned to hear the sound of fluttering like feathers. He found the girl, with a normal ponytail, a light pink sweatshirt over a large black tracksuit from school, jeans underneath, and a rustle of Martin boots as she walked.

He stared at her so straightly, his eyes were like substance, at first it was just that the person concerned was uncomfortable, but later Cui Qi stared at her so bluntly that even the teacher in the office found out, Teacher Hu coughed twice, and what responded to him was Cui Qi's puzzled eyes.

"Teacher Hu, you also brought the Chinese in class (1), right?" After thinking about it for a while, Cui Qi went around the corner, why bother looking at it, just ask Teacher Hu if not. If he wants to please people, he will naturally do it, and he originally brushed his face and brushed his grades with a full favorability in Mr. Hu's place, but suddenly he smiled and asked, and Mr. Hu instantly rang the alarm bell.

"What do you want to ask?" This little hairy child is usually cold and cold, if he often smiles like this in front of girls, it will definitely be a disaster! Teacher Hu looked at him vigilantly while thinking crookedly, seeing that Cui Qi was staring at the girl tightly just now, and Teacher Hu's early love "Bang Bang" was knocked urgently.

"What's that girl's name?" Cui Qi asked so bluntly, so bluntly that Mr. Hu didn't know whether to stare or laugh.

"Why do you ask this?" The sound of bangzi was beating rapidly, and Mr. Hu was even thinking about how to use to quietly pinch off the love in the child's heart. It's not close to people, but given that the students are only in junior high school, early love really can't be supported.

"She just handed me a tissue and wanted to thank her." Cui Qi dared to swear to the sky, he asked this because he absolutely did not have the mind of admiring or liking, he just felt that the voice of the person was good, but one spoke inappropriately, and Mr. Hu was taken to the ditch.

"Cui Qi, you are often filming movies and television, and you always watch those stars love to come and go, you may think this is normal. But as your teacher, I still have to remind you that early love is absolutely not feasible......." Mr. Hu is worthy of teaching Chinese, and said a lot of words seriously, bitterly, earnestly, from the influence of early love to the type of early love to why the teachers oppose early love, the details are appropriate, reasonable, and listened to Cui Qi in a circle.

Teacher Hu...... I'm really just simple, I don't have any other thoughts to thank you," Cui Qi was said to cry and laugh: "I can't go to class (1) to beckon, hey, that classmate, come over for a while, I thank you!" That's it! Cui Qi spread his hands with a "look at it" expression.

Teacher Hu: "......" is such a big oolong! Mr. Hu now wants to open a crack in the ground and get in! Soon, however, Mr. Hu thought of other questions.

"Thanks? How can you thank you? Run over to the girl and say thank you and hand me a tissue? Looking at Cui Qi's expression, she knew that she had guessed correctly: "Eighty percent of girls' comics start like this, do you know?" ”

Seeing Cui Qiran, she continued: "A boy specially ran over and said to a girl who had only met once on the road and said I thank you, what do you think ordinary girls think, especially if this boy is still a little star, isn't this the beginning of love in girl's comics!" Patting the young man's shoulder, the teacher helped: "You don't have to think about it, I'll help you bring it over tomorrow to buy something to eat, so that the girl doesn't have to think too much." ”

Although I don't quite understand what Teacher Hu is talking about, I believe that she seems to be very reasonable, Cui Qi nodded, but ...... Teacher Hu, don't you feel that you have exposed certain attributes?