"Boss, don't be upset."

"Although many people now say that God is jealous of talents, and people who are too good are always prone to die early, but boss, you will definitely not have such an ending!"

"You have to be optimistic and cheerful!"

"Cheer up!"

“……”

On the other end of the phone, Luo Xiang was full of enthusiasm, but as he spoke, he was more or less choked up.

Even across the phone, Gu Xiu could think of Luo Xiang's tears dripping down his nose at this moment.

Gu Xiu was inexplicable, but he finally understood something:

"Don't you think...... Am I terminally ill? ”

"Boss, as long as there is faith, it is not that there are no miracles, terminal illness...... Terminal illness is not a big deal, I believe that the boss you have your own natural appearance! Luo Xiang comforted.

It's just how to listen to this.

It all felt a little wrong.

Gu Xiu even wondered if he was about to stare at him, and his legs stretched out and burped on the spot.

After saying a few words, Gu Xiu hung up the phone.

He suspected that Luo Xiang was cursing himself, and he cursed himself in the form of a phone call, and began to plan in his heart to get Luo Xiang a pair of children's shoes.

Wrong.

At least baby shoes, too!

But Luo Xiang's phone had just hung up, and the phone rang again, it was Tan Liangzhe's call, Gu Xiu originally thought that Tan Liangzhe was going to report to work in the morning.

Unexpectedly, after answering, the words were roughly the same as Luo Xiang's, and he could only be said to be worthy of being a famous teacher and a high apprentice.

What are these two going to do?

But without waiting for Gu Xiu to think about it, in the next two hours, his phone was bombarded constantly, and people he knew before called one after another to comfort him.

And Gu Xiu finally understood that these people suddenly called one phone after another.

I went downstairs to the newsstand and bought a few newspapers to go home.

The headlines on the front page made Gu Xiu's face stiff.

This is a photo of him walking out of the examination room, obviously carefully selected, in which he walks lonely towards the door of the examination room.

Looks lonely and pitiful.

On top of it, add a few big letters.

College Entrance Examination Warrior!

The content is even more outrageous.

In this report, Gu Xiu inexplicably became a sixteen-year-old teenager who suffered from a strange disease and could not continue to grow.

Every day from birth, he suffers bad luck, and life never seems to be glorious.

But.

This young man, he is extremely resolute and brave, even if he is tortured by illness every day, he still insists on getting up at five o'clock in the morning and going to bed at twelve o'clock at night.

for.

I hope to be admitted to a good university and help my father change the family environment.

In the eyes of his neighbors, he was a well-behaved and sensible child.

In the eyes of his teachers, he was a hardworking student.

To sum it up.

This is a miserable person, but he has an unimaginable passion for learning.

But the child had a bad fate.

The reporter also said in the report that the poor child was suffering from other ailments, and the doctor diagnosed that he probably did not live to be 20 years old......

After reading the whole article, Gu Xiu had only one idea.

Are you sure this Nima is not funny?

If you think about what you said in an interview with reporters, it seems that you didn't say so many things at all.

What is this?

Make it up?

Turning on the TV, Gu Xiu wanted to see if there were any more reports, not to mention, luckily, it was an introduction to himself as soon as he opened it.

What the narrator-reporter said was not too bad with what was said in the newspaper.

The difference is.

In the middle, it will be accompanied by pictures from his interviews, but basically it is not complete, but completely separates what he said.

Overall, it seems that Gu Xiu didn't say anything, only a few words popped out:

"Yes."

"I'm tormented by illness."

"Learn."

"I'm tired."

"Learn!"

“……”

When Edward Scissorhands came, he had to call the master.

But.

Although this matter was somewhat outrageous, even when Gu Xiu looked at the report, he was stunned the whole time, but his heart was also relaxed.

After all, it's just a local media article to attract attention, and it won't have much impact on him.

And Gu Xiu didn't mean to explain.

What's the use of explaining it alone?

As long as no one bothers him, he will have to go out tomorrow anyway, even if someone really wants to bother him, it is impossible to find his own person.

That night, when Comrade Gu Jianjun came back, his face was full of depression:

"These reporters are too irresponsible, why don't they just write up without checking anything?"

"Look at those reports, isn't it nonsense, pure nonsense."

"My son is fine, healthy, how can they talk nonsense!"

He was really a little depressed.

Gu Xiu is a little better, after all, although his circle is not small, it is actually not big, not to mention that the report is only the local media, and it really won't have much impact on him.

But Gu Jianjun is different.

I do business locally, and my network is almost, and all of them are local.

A full day today.

Gu Jianjun can be regarded as experiencing the happiness of being famous, and everywhere he goes, someone asks about his son.

Even some people were reluctant to believe Gu Jianjun's words after he explained.

It is suspected that he is deliberately concealing.

The most grassy thing is that there is a clerk in the store who proposes that everyone make a donation together.

Let Gu Jianjun take Gu Xiu to see a doctor.

Although this matter was finally suppressed under Gu Jianjun's explanation, Gu Jianjun always felt that the way his clerk looked at him changed a little.

It's not like looking at the respected boss, but an iron rooster who can't save his son when he sees death, and is unwilling to spend money on his own son's treatment.

Of course, more often than not, there is sympathy and comforting gaze.

This made Gu Jianjun depressed for a while.

When I came back, I didn't forget to complain about those reporters to Gu Xiu, Gu Xiu only felt funny when he heard it, and he actually understood it in his heart.

Not to mention the college entrance examination season, what reporters are most happy to do is to make up a little tragic and energetic student deeds.

Let alone.

The person who reported this is a local reporter himself, and he really expects them to be more rigorous, and he has been thinking about it for a long time.

"Don't worry, Dad, let's talk about this now, and forget about it in a few days."

"What's more, didn't you make a rumor in Jiangcheng before, Dad, we can do this in the provincial capital."

"When my results come out, the effect will definitely be better!"

Listening to his son's comfort, Gu Jianjun's tone in his heart was a little smoother, but he still said:

"There is still to be an explanation for this matter, how can you just let these ignorant reports be released casually, isn't this a curse for my son?"

"Today I have already found someone to contact the TV station, and tomorrow I will go to the door and say, there must be an explanation for this matter."

Gu Xiu nodded and did not stop it.

After saying this, Gu Jianjun's painting style changed and asked about Gu Xiu's plans for the next weekend:

"You said you were going to Lin'an?"

"Yes, Sister Zhou Ying said that she has been in Lin'an recently, and asked me to go to West Lake to play." Gu Xiu nodded and smiled.

"Your sister Zhou Ying should be very busy at work now, you can't make trouble for others."

"Don't worry, my sister said she was on vacation."

"Okay, when are you leaving?"

"Tomorrow morning."

"Tomorrow morning? So rushed? Gu Jianjun was a little surprised, glanced at his son, and finally seemed to sigh, but still nodded:

"Okay, tomorrow morning."

"I'll take you to the airport!"

He finally didn't say anything, but in his heart, he couldn't help but sigh.

Son, it seems to have grown up.

Slowly.

There will come a day when you can break free from the arms of your parents.

And themselves.

There will be a time when you will grow old.