"My original son, before, was not right with my mother. Mother...... Mom won't force you anymore. ”

The woman clasped her hands tightly and held Wang Yuan in her arms.

"Mom...... Yuan'er, is Yuan'er dreaming?

It's definitely a dream. But even if it's a dream, please, don't wake me up so soon, okay. ”

In Wang Yuan's mind, there was a roar.

He didn't understand, he didn't understand why, his mother, who had always been cold to him, would suddenly hug him.

Suddenly, he smiled, a happy smile on his face.

He knew he must be in a dream again.

He had dreamed of such a scene many times.

Every time, when he thought it was true.

When I finally opened my eyes, I was in an empty, cold room.

The woman looked at Wang Yuan, her face full of tears, and suddenly showed a happy smile, and when she heard him talk to herself, her heart suddenly hurt as if it were torn.

Behind

Wang Cheng watched quietly, his face looked blurry in the dark rainy night.

But in his eyes, there was a strange light.

"My poor Yuan'er, it's not a dream, it's not a dream. I'm a mother. ”

The woman hugged Wang Yuan tighter.

A unique dark fragrance wafted into Wang Yuan's snort.

"It's the smell of my mother, the smell I never had in my dreams. Mom, are you really it? ”

Wang Yuan's face showed astonishment. He was full of disbelief.

"Yes, yes, yes. It's me, Yuan'er, whatever you want to do in the future, my mother will support you. ”

The woman wept silently.

"Mom, Dad, I've let you down."

Wang Yuan, who reacted, left his mother's arms as soon as possible.

He looked at his parents in shame.

"No, Yuan'er, you are the pride of your mother."

The woman covered her mouth to keep herself from whimpering.

Hearing the woman's voice, Wang Yuan raised his head fiercely, and there was a strange light in his eyes.

"Really...... Really? ”

……

VIP seats not far away

Qi Chen, Luo Zhen and Zhao Ying'er looked at the moving scene on the stage, and their eyes were full of sighs.

"Wang Yuan, this can be regarded as a blessing in disguise."

Well, he is leaving the entertainment industry now, which may be the wisest choice for his future. He's too small. ”

Luo Zhen and Zhao Ying'er whispered.

They are the kings of the entertainment industry. But they know a lot about the talented young people under them.

At the same time, I was slightly envious in my heart.

Many times, they also want to do this, desperate and quit the entertainment industry directly.

But they can't help themselves.

There are too many people, too many things, bound to them.

"Roselle, are you leaving? The rain is getting heavier and heavier, and you're going to catch a cold. ”

Qi Chen's brows furrowed slightly, he looked at the blood bar on the top of Luo Zhen and Zhao Ying'er's heads, which had begun to dim slightly.

According to the TCM skills he has learned, he can know that this is a sign that the body is about to be diseased.

Yawn......

"Crow's beak!"

Before Qi Chen's words fell, Zhao Ying'er felt an itchy throat and couldn't help sneezing. At the same time, there was also a chill on the body.

"I'm Lu Dongbin again."

Qi Chen was helpless.

"Okay, Ying'er, the god of literature is obviously a kind reminder. Gone, I feel cold and swishing, drenched, and I'm going to catch a cold tomorrow. ”

Luo Zhen got up.

Qi Chen and the three of them took one last look at the stage, and finally turned around and walked towards the exit of the concert hall.

……

"It's cold to my aunt and grandmother. Damn heavy rain. ”

In a car outside the gymnasium, Qi Chen and the three of them sat in the car.

"Wenshen, if you don't, go back to Shendong tomorrow, you've been drenched in so much rain tonight. In the overnight rush, the body will not be able to stand it. ”

Luo Zhen drove and drove like his own villa.

"Luo Shen, this little drizzle, I don't care about Qi Chen yet. Drive faster. I'll go to your house to take a shower, change my clothes, and catch a plane later. ”

Qi Chen didn't care. Now that his body has been digitized, such a simple cold will not appear on his body at all.

What's more, he himself is also an old Chinese medicine doctor, and he doesn't pay attention to some minor diseases.

"That'...... Well, I won't advise you either. Next time, I will come to Hangzhou again when I have time. ”

Luo Zhen smiled bitterly, he knew that the things decided by the god of literature would rarely change.

Half an hour later

Qi Chen came to Luo Zhen's house and hurriedly took a hot bath. Change into dry clothes.

He picked up his small bag and looked at Luo Zhen, who was reluctant, and Zhao Ying'er, who was muttering.

"Let's go, Roselle. No need to send it. ”

Qi Chen didn't bother Luo Zhen to drive him. Instead, he chose to take a taxi himself.

"Then I wish you a nice trip."

"Hmph...... Who's going to send you~"

Luo Zhen and Zhao Yinger, one waved goodbye, and the other looked arrogant.

Qi Chen turned around, carrying a small backpack, resolutely turned around, and disappeared into the bead-like rain curtain.

Half an hour before the plane takes off

A man, carrying a small bag and wearing a mask on his face, appeared at the airport.

In the airport, many people looked curiously at the man who came in.

Looking at his eyes, which were exposed outside the mask, the eyes of many young girls lit up. They secretly exclaimed in their hearts, "So handsome and stylish." ”

This man really left Luo Zhen's house and rushed to Qi Chen at the airport in a taxi.

In the airport, the hot gazes of some young girls made him feel a little strange in his heart.

Then, he shook off a trace of throbbing in his heart and walked to the ticket gate.

"Hello, pick up your ticket."

Qi Chen took out his ID card and handed it to the ticket sales staff.

"Sir, this is your ticket, take it."

The conductor operated, and soon she took out a ticket and handed it to Qi Chen along with her ID card.

"Thank you!"

Qi Chen took the ticket.

Doodoo ......

Suddenly, the phone in his pocket rang with a ringtone.

Qi Chen left the ticket gate and took out his mobile phone.

"Xinyu, why haven't you slept yet?"

found out that it was Xinyu's call, and Qi Chen's face showed a trace of warmth.

"Hmph~ Qi Chen, you big liar."

On the phone, Xinyu's arrogant voice came out.

"Xinyu, who made you angry again? You have to take the high school entrance exam tomorrow, so don't go to bed soon. ”

Qi Chen subconsciously stretched out his right thumb and index finger and touched the bridge of his nose exposed outside the mask.

The action is chic and handsome.

In the airport, the girls who had been paying attention to Qi Chen suddenly brightened up.

Among these girls, there is a girl named Wang Xueyuan.

Under her straight linen-colored shawl hair is a petite and cute face.

Her appearance, although not as good as Di Xue Xinyu and them, looks like a disaster for the country and the people.

But it's also considered to be in the upper middle.

At this time, she was slapping Qi Chen in the face with a shy face.

"What a handsome little brother! Oh, Wang Xueyuan, what are you thinking, shame on you. ”

Wang Xueyuan covered his face, and a blush appeared on his face.

"Hmph~ big liar, you're embarrassed to ask. You promised me to take me to the exam room. ”

Tong Xinyu's voice revealed a slight hint of grievance.

"Haha, Xinyu, I'm at the airport. Tomorrow morning, I will be sent to the exam room on time. ”

Qi Chen chuckled.

(End of chapter)