The audience left the gymnasium one after another, Zhuo Zhuo walked to the exit, and when he saw Ye Ling walking out dejectedly, he beckoned to stop him, and the latter rushed to him at a few trots, and before he could stand firmly, he complained with his head and face: "Hmph! Didn't you say on the way? It's almost over! ”

Zhuo Zhuo knew that he was wrong, and his voice softened: "Who said that, I watched the last two verses, you played very well, my nephew is amazing!" After that, he patted Ye Ling's shoulder with a look of relief.

"Cut!" Ye Ling knocked Zhuo Zhuo's hand away and stared at him up and down for a while. "You...... You...... What kind of big star, what kind of look are you? ”

thought he was complaining that he was wrapping himself too tightly, but Zhuo Zhuo thought he was making a fuss: "Celebrities are like this, is it strange?" Zhuo Zhuo subconsciously pressed the brim of his hat: "Okay, okay, don't care about my style, let's go, take you to dinner." ”

"Ah, wait." Ye Ling turned around and looked around, pulling a boy to them.

Hey? It's the 16th. Zhuo Zhuo recognized the boy. During the game, I felt that Ye Ling was a little deliberately competing with him, and now he is looking for him again - he is tired. Zhuo Zhuo touched his chin, and his eyes were more inquiring.

"Gu Miao, Gu Miao! This is my uncle. It's the one I told you before, the one who studied architecture like you, my uncle is amazing, and he has won a lot of awards. ”

Zhuo Zhuo couldn't help but shudder. This nephew of mine has a problem - bragging and not making drafts! It's true that your uncle studied architecture in college, but he won all the prizes in singing competitions!

"Hello uncle, I'm Gu Miao, a second-year in the Department of Architecture." Gu Miao bowed slightly and greeted him.

"Hello, Gu Miao." Called uncle by such a big boy...... Zhuo Zhuo still can't adapt to it, it's just that, who let himself have such a big nephew.

"Gu Miao, my uncle is going to invite me to dinner, you can go with us!"

"Ye Ling, I'm ......" Gu Miao hesitated.

"Gu Miao." A thin and tall man walked towards them, nodded to Zhuo Zhuo, and handed a bottle of Mousland in his hand to Gu Miao: "Congratulations, this is for you." ”

Gu Miao took it, her eyes full of surprise: "Doctor Zhao, you are really here!" Why didn't I see you during the game? ”

The person who came was Zhao Yuesheng, who smiled and rubbed Gu Miao's hair: "I sat a little off, but I watched the whole game, Gu Miao is very powerful." It seems that the leg injury has fully recovered. ”

Ye Ling, who heard the words "the whole game", glared at Zhuo Zhuo: Look at people! Zhuo Zhuo smiled forgivingly.

At this time, Jiang Wei ran over: "Gu Miao, the coach said that the team will have dinner tonight, let's go." As soon as he turned sideways, he saw Zhao Yuesheng on the side: "Hey, Doctor Zhao?" How did you come? Oh...... I know! It must be Gu Miao who invited you to watch the game. ”

"yes, you all played well today." Zhao Yuesheng should arrive.

Teammates in the distance were urging, Jiang Wei pulled Gu Miao and prepared to leave: "Doctor Zhao, I'm sorry, we have to go." Huh? Why don't you come with us to dinner? Gu Miao is our main force, and he was able to win today, thanks to Dr. Zhao who allowed him to recover from his leg injury so quickly. ”

Gu Miao also looked at Zhao Yuesheng with some expectation: "Yes, Doctor Zhao!" Come with us! ”

Zhao Yuesheng smiled and shook his head: "No, you guys have a good celebration, I still have to be on duty at night." This will have to go. ”

"Okay. I'm glad you can come today, see you soon, Dr. Zhao. Gu Miao watched Zhao Yuesheng walk away before he could retract his gaze, and then he remembered Ye Ling who was left aside: "Ye Ling, I'm sorry, why don't we make an appointment next time?" ”

"Okay." Ye Ling was a little depressed.

After Gu Miao said goodbye to Zhuo Zhuo, he and Jiang Weiqi caught up with their teammates.

Zhuo Zhuo was thinking about how to comfort Ye Ling, when the mobile phone suddenly rang with a WeChat prompt, it was Liang Jing.

"I didn't expect your taste to be so unique after spending the night with your old lover."

Sick, what's the matter-Zhuo Zhuo was confused.

Just as I was about to take back my phone, the WeChat prompt sound sounded again, it was an apricot.

"Brother Zhuo, I didn't expect you to be so cute!" With a WeChat screenshot: a man in a gray coat, wearing a cartoon cap and a mask.

Although this shape is a bit strange for a big man, what does it have to do with me? …… Wait, why does this coat look familiar?

Zhuo Zhuo looked down at his clothes, and then violently ripped off his hat and mask and brought them to his eyes - I'll go! I actually watched the game with this look!

Zhuo Zhuo hurriedly opened Weibo, and the top two hot searches were his: #卓灼 SpongeBob SquarePants##卓灼 Meng#. Click on the entry, the first one is the original blog of "seeking the same paragraph", which has more than 8,000 comments and more than 30,000 likes.

At first, Yuan Bo was only reposted on a small scale, until someone said, "Why do I look like Zhuo Zhuo?" After that, more and more fans arrived at the "scene" with a magnifying glass, and after some identification, they all said - this person is clearly Zhuo Zhuo! As a result, the topic ran farther and farther in the direction of "Brother Zhuo is cute".

Zhuo Zhuo returned to WeChat, looked at the red dots lined up, and clicked on them one by one-

xx senior: "Xiao Zhuo, where did I buy the hat, send a link to my senior sister."

Former teammates: "Brother Zhuo, I have been in the same group for so many years, and today I learned that you are such Brother Zhuo." ”

Mother: "Son, what's wrong with you?" ”

……

Shen Yi: "This style...... What other styles do you like? I'll have them all buy back. ”

Zhuo Zhuo sighed deeply: Who does the sky forgive...... Looking around, there were many groups of people not far away who took pictures and whispered to him. Zhuo Zhuo was helpless, pulling Ye Ling and leaving in a hurry.

Qi Haozhi had just arrived home from work, and took a can from the refrigerator and took a few sips. The phone rang a few times - it was a hot search push on Weibo, with the title about Zhuo Zhuo. I clicked in curiously, and there were photos of Zhuo Zhuo, both during the game and outside the venue.

"Shen Yi is so good?" Qi Haozhi looked at the picture and teased, and slid down again.

Suddenly, his fingers froze, and a smile lingered on his face.

In the few photos under his fingertips, there is not only Zhuo Zhuo, but also a person he is very familiar with - Zhao Yuesheng.

In one photo, Zhao Yuesheng stood opposite a boy in a basketball uniform, rubbing his hair and smiling warmly.

In the other, Zhao Yuesheng was handing a bottle of Mousseland to the boy.

The familiar smile, the familiar Moussland, these were originally things that belonged to his Qi Haozhi, but at this moment, they were like two thorns, piercing his heart one after another.

Anger and sadness, mixed with many other inexplicable emotions, came out of Qi Haozhi's heart, gnawing away at his reason little by little.

Qi Haozhi looked at the photo, hooked the corners of his lips, and there was an inexplicable smile in his reddish eyes, but the can in his hand was pinched and deformed.

"Zhao Yuesheng, you are looking for death."