I really don't want to be famous

Chapter 11 Xu Yang in the dark

Question: What should I do if I get swollen from being kissed by a very rich and cute girl?Are you responsible for her?
What the fuck, she was the one who forcibly kissed me!
Although it feels pretty good... bah bah bah...

Xu Yang sat on the sofa, looking at the ceiling hopelessly, and Wang Xiaoxiao next to him had disappeared.

This story tells us that boys must protect themselves when they go out, otherwise they will be attacked suddenly.

"Come on, the first kiss of two lifetimes is handed over like this."

Xu Yang got up, looked at the door of the bathroom, shook his head slightly, this guy won't come out after entering, obviously I was the one who was kissed forcibly!

It's like I forced you to kiss me.

"Bang bang..."

Xu Yang knocked twice and said, "If you don't come out, I'll leave first. If you need anything, let me know."

After speaking, he turned and left.

In the bathroom, Wang Xiaoxiao sat on the covered toilet with her knees hugged, quietly listening to Xu Yang's leaving footsteps, with an aggrieved expression on her face.

"Smelly Xu Yang, I've taken the initiative, but you still run away, all stinky straight men deserve to die!"

…………

Liu Wuli is an old teacher. He is nearly fifty years old this year. After graduating from university, he came to this small town and became a primary school teacher. He met his wife here and had the crystallization of love. Thoroughly rooted in this small place.

This afternoon, as usual, he poured a cup of hot tea after correcting his homework, and sat in the office to take quick shots.

Suopai is like the combined version of Douyin and Kuaishou on the earth, and it has penetrated into the lives of everyone in Red Star.

That's right, it's the entire Red Star, and Suipai has occupied the market of an entire planet. Such a behemoth is completely incomparable to Earth's Douyin Kuaishou, and it has language versions from all continents and countries.

Almost everyone, from the elderly to the children, knows such a software.

Liu Wuli's speed shooting is just for leisure and entertainment. Watching current affairs, politics, and interest programs is a way to relax after work every day.

After taking a sip of hot tea, a video was uploaded on the mobile phone. This is an account of an official media in Tang City. Liu Wulip has seen it before. The title is:

"In a hospital ward in Zhou City, a young man played and sang songs for an elderly couple who were nearly a hundred years old and suffering from stomach cancer. The music was sincere and calm, and the emotions revealed in it were touching."

On the screen, a teenager with his back facing the monitor is holding a guitar and sitting on a stool in the center of the ward, playing and singing. People around him are watching him. Two old people in the ward are circled in red, marking them as patients. couple.

It's just that a girl opposite the boy had a mosaic on her face, but no one noticed.

Liu Wuli didn't cross it out immediately, but listened quietly.

"When you are old
gray hair
......"

The voice was low and soothing. After all, the monitoring screen was clear, and one could even see the clasped hands of the two old men.

Music is a very magical thing. The same work can make different listeners have different emotions.

Although this song is plain, it seems to make people feel endless emotions, thinking of their appearance when they get old, thinking of their lover when they get old, and thinking of their relatives when they get old.

"Napping by the fire
recall youth
......"

Liu Wuli's mind suddenly flashed an old man leaning on the gate, staring at the distance, as if he had been waiting for a figure that might appear at the intersection.

His eyes were sore, that was his old mother, his father passed away many years ago, but he was teaching and educating people far away, and he couldn't go back several times a year, only the old man stayed alone in his cold home, Whether it is sunny or raining, I always like to lean against the door and watch alone. This seems to be something that every elderly person likes to do.

Perhaps it is recalling youth as said in the song, perhaps more is waiting for the wanderer who has been away from home for a long time.

Liu Wuli remembers that when he was a child, his family was poor, but the family lived happily. Those days seemed to be the happiest time for his mother, with a smile on his face every day.

later……

Later he went to college, his father died of illness, and the smile on his mother's face gradually disappeared. Later, he graduated and came to this small town, and never went back.

The video has gained some popularity at this time, with nearly 20 likes, and the comment area is also very active. Long comments can be seen everywhere. People are touched deep in their hearts by this song, and want to express their feelings through this.

Liu Wuli flipped through the comments, but his mind had already drifted away.

"I have played this song many times in a loop. Every time I listen to this song, I have a different feeling. It's like a glass of old wine that tastes more delicious; yes! The taste of life, thinking of my relatives, my lover and myself. I don't want to Watching them grow old, but wanting someone to grow old with them, that is also happiness!"

"I have been fighting cancer for four months, and I want to enjoy this autumn with my mother..."

"This song was very plain at first, but it really touches people's hearts. Let's give this boy a thumbs up."

"I searched on the Internet, but there was no content of this song. I didn't expect it to be the original creation of this young man."

"..."

Turning off the comment area, Liu Wuli listened to it again, his eyes were already red, he took a deep breath, grabbed the car keys and walked out.

"Principal, I would like to take two days off to go home."

"What's the matter, is something wrong at home? Old Liu."

"No, I want to go home and see my old mother."

"...Okay, I'll approve it for you, let's have one more day, five days on the weekend, and spend good time with the old man."

"Um...thank you."

"Damn, your old Liu has been teaching for so many years, can I not approve of you taking a few days off, right, haha..."

"By the way, principal, I will send you a video later. The young man sings really well."

"Ah? OK, you go."

Looking at Liu Wuli who left, the old principal shook his head. This old Liu, who is full of peaches and plums, is still so tireless in teaching and educating people, and now he finally knows how to go home more often.

"Oh...you're getting old..."

The old headmaster let out a long sigh, but received a message on his phone.

After a while, the door of the principal's office opened again. The old principal came out and stood in the corridor, looking into the distance quietly. After a while, he picked up his mobile phone and called his wife who was a teacher in the countryside.

"Hey, Qiuxia... I'm still busy with class preparation, tell me about you, you're almost retired, and you still have so much energy every day... Oh, it's nothing, just thinking that the weekend is coming soon, and we haven't had a meal for a long time It's... eh, yes, I will go to my son's house to have a meal this weekend, um, that's fine, let's just say..."

"Dudu..."

The old headmaster put away his mobile phone and wanted to take out a cigarette, but he seemed to think of something, so he smiled and didn't take it out.

"It's really old..."

The owner of this video that caused a lot of emotion was Xu Yang. Wang Yun released the video of him playing and singing in the hospital, and pushed it to spread quickly.

Zhoushi, Room 402, Building C, Royal Garden.

The person involved, Xu Yang, did not know about it at all, because the surveillance screen did not capture his face, so everyone did not know what the young man in the video looked like, otherwise Xu Yang would have been shocked by his fame.

"How to do the task, I still don't have a clue, should I be a blogger first or ask that variety show first..."

Xu Yang sat in his living room, thinking in distress.

(End of this chapter)