You are sweeter than first love [entertainment circle]

After Li He said this, he didn't speak again.

Jian Jihong was also silent for a long time, he found himself often contradictory when facing Li He.

On the one hand, he really wants to know what Li He's life has been like in the past ten years, but on the other hand, when he heard Li He talk about the past, it seemed like he was stabbing each other with Li He, and both of them were sad. .

So masochistic.

Jian Jihong lowered his head and asked, "Have you chased enough now?"

Li He didn't understand: "Huh?"

"If you chase enough, let's get back together." Jian Jihong raised his head, revealing his red eyes, "I don't want to wait any longer."

Li He was stunned.

Jian Jihong hugged Li He tightly and growled, "I'm going to fucking love you to death, do you know that?"

And... Jian Jihong felt even more aggrieved when he thought of the small square bag in his trouser pocket.

It's really useless!

Li He couldn't help but laugh, and he also leaned over and hugged Jian Jihong: "I originally wanted you to enjoy being chased, but since you don't like it, of course it's your opinion that matters."

Jian Jihong groaned.

Li He hugged Jian Jihong tightly, and said seriously: "Brother Xiaohong, are you willing to be my boyfriend? This time, I will never separate, never abandon, no more concealment, no more secrets. With marriage as the premise, together forever."

Jian Jihong replied with a smirk, "I am willing."

Li He buried his head in Jian Jihong's shoulder and took a deep breath: "I miss you too."

"After the game is over, let's go on a trip." Jian Jihong said, "Go abroad, to a place where few people know us. I want to kiss you on the street."

"Okay." Li He said, "When the time comes, let's kiss enough."

"Then now, can't we kiss enough?" Jian Jihong stepped back and looked at Li He with half-closed eyes.

Li He raised the corners of his mouth, raised his head and bumped into the softness, and acted instead of answering.

The fingertips move away along the back of the hand, interspersed. enter the gap between the fingers, the ten fingers clasped, intertwined, and tightly grasped.

The pear blossoms are dyed bright red, just like the tender peaches in spring, full of sweet juice and water after one bite.

Few people know that the flower buds of the pear tree are fat, round, and red in color, and they need to be carefully cared for by someone with predestined relationship to bloom snow-white pear blossoms on the branches. Occasionally, two or three flowers will fall with them, matching with tears. Cool and warm.

Jian Jihong still remembers how amazed he was when he heard Li He sing for the first time, and also remembers that on New Year's Eve that year, they lay on a cramped single bed to let each other grow up, and they couldn't be closed in a small room of [-] square meters. Spring. Color.

This night, too.

……

The next morning, when Li He opened his eyes, his body was not refreshed after sleep, but tired.

After all, a person who is almost 30 years old is no better than when he was a teenager, tossing all night, and getting up the next day to go to school with nothing to worry about.

Jian Jihong was still soundly asleep, Li He lay on his shoulder, stretching out a finger to trace his eyelashes carefully.

Jian Jihong's eyelashes are long and curled. When he was in college, the female classmates in his class were envious. Jian Jihong would often show off in front of him proudly, saying that it is a great blessing that you, Little Sydney, can be liked by me. I found a treasure.

Li He didn't think so.

Li He always felt that it was Bao who picked him up, dug him out of the muddy ground, washed him clean, put him in his pocket and protected him carefully.

This protection lasted for more than ten years.

In the morning, Jian Jihong had an announcement, and was called away after not sleeping for a long time.

After Li He waited for him to leave, he lay on the bed for a while before getting up.

Today is a rest day, according to the usual arrangement, Li He is going to the hospital to accompany his mother, but now it is much later than usual.

Turning on the phone, he wanted to send a message to his mother, asking her to have lunch first, but saw that Wu Size had sent him more than ten WeChat messages.

Li He read it quickly. In short, Wu Size was very curious about the Weibo post by Jian Jihong at three o'clock in the morning this morning, and tried to find some clues from Li He.

During the conversation, Wu Size didn't show him what Weibo Jian Jihong had posted, so Li He could only click on Weibo to see it.

With the broadcast of the program, Li He's fans are getting more and more. Every time he clicks on Weibo, there are a lot of new fans and unread messages. Li He skips those messages, clicks on his watch list, and finds Jian Ji Hong.

Singer Jian Jihong V: Lost and found [Tutu]

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Li He was stunned, and opened the two photos hesitantly.

The first one is a huge pear tree on the hillside, covered with snow-white pear blossoms, Li He was shocked at a glance.

The second one is an iron box dug out from under a pear tree, and there is an old red rope in the box.

Clearly, it is a pair with the one on his wrist.

Li He's eyes turned red almost instantly. To Li He and Jian Jihong, the two red strings were their tokens of love, and Li He hadn't taken them off for a second in more than ten years.

This time when he reunited with Jian Jihong, he never saw the red string on Jian Jihong's wrist again. To be honest, he couldn't help feeling sad.

He thought that Jian Jihong had forgotten it, so he didn't want to wear it anymore.

But it turned out that the red string between Jian Jihong's wrists was buried under a pear tree.

He never forgot.

……

It was already afternoon when Li He arrived at the hospital, he almost couldn't wait to take his mother to the garden downstairs, and told her the news of his reunion with Jian Jihong.

"When there is a chance, I will bring him to see you." Li He said.

"When will you come, do you want to buy new clothes? You see, the clothes I usually wear don't look good at all. What if he doesn't like me?" Li's mother asked anxiously.

Li He said: "Don't be so nervous, my mother is so good, no one will dislike you, and he dare not dislike you, you are my mother."

Li's mother was still a little nervous. It was impossible for her not to treat someone her son liked seriously.

"Mom, there are still two rounds left in the competition. If it goes well, I can advance to the finals in the next round." Li He said, "After the competition is over, I want to hang out with him for a while."

"That's good, you don't have to worry about me, Xiao Li takes good care of me." Xiao Li is the nurse Li He hired for his mother.

"After the game is over and I get my salary, I want to spend part of it to rent a house, so that my mother doesn't have to stay in the hospital all the time." Li He said, "What do you think?"

Li's mother thought for a while and asked, "You don't want me to live with you, do you?"

Li He nodded: "In this way I can take better care of you."

"Forget it." Li's mother said, "I don't want to be a light bulb that hinders the world between the two of you. It's good to live here. If you can't live in the future, you can also send me to a nursing home or a nursing home."

"But those places are not home after all." Li He was not very happy.

"You don't understand, I have a generation gap with you young people, but it's much more comfortable to live here with my sisters and sisters," Li's mother said.

Li He still hesitated: "Anyway, there is still a period of time, let's discuss it then."

After leaving from his mother, Li He bought some fruit to visit Qin Ranzhu.

Qin Ranzhu's condition was not very good these days, and he struggled desperately in pain every day in bed.

The pain caused by pancreatic cancer was unimaginable to anyone except them themselves. Li He couldn't help the heat in his eyes just by taking a look at it.

Li He seldom cried before, but as he grew older, his eye sockets became shallower, and he couldn't help but feel sad about little things.

Not to mention looking at a sunny and optimistic girl like Qin Ranzhu, whose vitality was eroded by illness.

"How is today?" Li He put the fruit on the bedside table, "You look better than before."

Qin Ranzhu smiled weakly at Li He: "Little handsome guy came to see me, he is in a good mood."

Li He also laughed, leaned into her ear and whispered: "You need to get well soon, Big Brother He only got No.2 in this competition, but he was short of your help, with you, he would definitely be on the golden seat. "

Qin Ranzhu laughed twice, but a trace of tears welled up in the corner of her eyes. She blinked vigorously, took a breath, and said to He Jun who was sitting on the bedside: "Baby, I want to eat an apple, can you help me go?" Wash one?"

He Jun remained silent, and looked straight at Qin Ranzhu, as if he had already seen through Qin Ranzhu's little tricks.

Qin Ranzhu called again in a low voice: "How are you?"

He Jun finally stood up, followed Qin Ranzhu's wish, took out an apple from the bag, and left the ward.

Only then did Qin Ranzhu look at Li He again.

Li He didn't know what Qin Ranzhu wanted to say to him, but he didn't want to hear it. Many years ago, his mother had done the same thing, calling him to the bedside and saying something specious.

Li He was really afraid of such last words.

But he had to cheer up and look at Qin Ranzhu pretending to be looking forward to it. He couldn't live up to the trust of a dying person.

"Li He..." Qin Ranzhu struggled to speak, his voice was very soft, "I want to ask you to do me a favor."

"Tell me." Li He said.

Qin Ranzhu licked his dry lips: "My body may not be able to accompany He Jun on the stage again."

Li He pursed his lips, trying to comfort him but could do nothing.

"I have a song that I really want to sing, but He Jun has never allowed me to sing it." Qin Ranzhu said, "But He Jun didn't know that it was because he saw him playing the guitar that he sang this song on the stage. , I will fall in love with him."

"Can you..." Qin Ranzhu took a deep breath, "Can you carry Mr. He on your back for me, and let me play this piece once. I want to record it and leave it to Mr. He."

Qin Ranzhu grabbed Li He's hand vigorously, with tears in his eyes, when he looked at Li He, it was as if he was looking at his last hope: "Please help me, please, I really want to see you again." Leave him something."

"I don't want... I don't want to think that in the end, he has nothing and can only be alone." Qin Ranzhu panted wearily, "At least...at least let me leave a song, please, okay? ?”

How could Li He refuse such a request? He didn't expect such a request. After listening to Qin Ranzhu say these words for a few minutes, Li He even began to think about how to help Qin Ranzhu.

After Qin Ranzhu finished speaking, Li He nodded: "Don't worry, I will definitely help you, but if your body can't support—"

"I can support it, and I won't be unable to support it." Qin Ranzhu interrupted, "Thank you Li He, thank you."

Li He nodded to her, and continued to think about the feasibility of this matter in his mind.

Neither of them noticed that He Jun, who was originally sent away by Qin Ranzhu, stood at the corner from the beginning to the end and never left.

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Sorry for updating so late today.

I'm still outside now, and this chapter is all coded with my mobile phone in the barber shop, orz is too noisy, I can't believe I wrote it in this environment... ahem.

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