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44, Chapter 44(1/2)

After Cheng Yu finished speaking, he didn't dare to look at the screen anymore. He used to think that the act of writing songs for others was old-fashioned. He never thought that one day he would write songs for others.

Xue Youka was stunned for a while, unsure whether his quiet words were "given to you".

"Is this specially given to me?"

"Um."

"New Year's gift?"

"That's right." His voice sounded very calm. If it weren't for the video, maybe anyone could notice that he was restless and nervous now.

"...This is the most special gift I have ever received," Xue Youka said seriously, facing the camera, "Thank you, I think it sounds very good, it sounds super good!"

If Cheng Yu's video just now was live broadcast, there would be countless people wooing this handsome guy who is serious about singing.

There is no submarine figurine in Xue Youka's room, only the crystal love lamp that the daughter of the previous owner, Dr. Hu, did not take away. The built-in battery is broken.

He picked up the pink love lamp and swiped it twice on the screen: "Swipe some hearts for you."

"...Stop it, it's too vulgar."

"Ha ha ha ha."

Xue Youka liked to see him look shocked and shocked.

At this time, He Xiaoyou's voice came from outside the door: "Why aren't you sleeping yet!"

Xue Youka immediately stuffed the phone and love lamp into the bed, and pulled off the headphone cord.

"What are you enjoying?" He Xiaoyou pushed open his door, and Xue Youka was sitting on the bed wearing thick pajamas. The window was wide open, letting in cold wind.

"It's time to go to bed! We have to get up early to go to the temple tomorrow." He Xiaoyou's eyes turned suspiciously around his face. After closing the window, he turned off the lights, "Don't stay up late, it will hurt your liver."

After the door closed, Xue Youka shrank into bed and picked up the phone.

The video is still on, but it's also dark over there.

"Cheng Yu, are you still here?" Xue Youka put on the headphones again and lowered his voice to the lowest level, "My mother just made an attack and scared me to death."

"exist."

"It's dark over there."

"I turned off the light." Cheng Yu said, covering the camera.

Without the video, he felt more at ease and less nervous. Whenever he thought about his own playing and singing, he wanted to find a crack in the ground and crawl into it.

I really have never done anything like this in my life.

I probably won’t do it a second time in the future.

"Yes, it's getting late. I have to get up at six o'clock..."

Cheng Yu looked at the time, it was already two o'clock in the morning.

"Go to bed."

Xue Youka lay on the bed, her voice full of tiredness, and her eyes closed: "Thank you for your song. I like it very much. It's very nice. If the album is released, I will definitely buy it!"

He just accepted a commercial sale worth 30,000 yuan, and he is very generous.

"No more album."

"Why……"

"No reason." How could a song that was specially written as a gift to him be used to release an album for other people to listen to.

No more.

"Then I'm going to bed, good night." Xue Youka said.

Cheng Yu: "Good night."

The phone hangs up.

Within a few minutes, Xue Youka fell asleep. When he was woken up by He Xiaoyou, his eyelids were drooped and swollen because he hadn't slept well. He almost ate breakfast with his eyes closed, and continued to tilt his eyes when he got in the car.

Sleeping with head on scarf.

When he was in middle school, he often slept only four or five hours, but the relatively leisurely life in college and sufficient sleep spoiled him. Now it is impossible for him to sleep only four or five hours a day.

It is the tradition of the He family to go to Lushan Temple to pray for blessings on the first day of the Lunar New Year. The whole family gathered at Yuelu Mountain. It was only 7 o'clock in the morning, but the foot of the mountain was crowded with men and women who went up to worship Buddha.

He Xiaoyou also believed in the Buddha of Lushan Temple very much, because she also came to worship Xue Youka before the college entrance examination, and her son did very well in the examination.

Xue Youka took out the coins he had prepared in advance, clasped his hands together and made a wish: "Buddha bless me, and I am willing to eat both meat and vegetables throughout my life. I just want to win five million dollars once."

Religiously toss the coin into the incense burner in front of you——

The coin hit the incense burner and fell down the mountain.

Xue Youka stood there silently meditating, knowing that the Buddha must have rejected his wish.

He took out another coin and made a new wish, wishing his elders good health and a safe life. This time the coin was successfully thrown into the incense burner.

"Mimi, what are you doing with that incense burner over there? Come here quickly!"

The Peace Talisman at Lushan Temple is free and there are many people.

There was a long queue in front of them. After waiting for an hour, but before they could reach the queue, Xue Youka couldn't help but ask: "Why are there so many people..."

"Because it doesn't cost money, and it's very effective." A parent at the New Year's Eve dinner last night, the one who asked him to find a girlfriend, Xue Youka would call his uncle according to his seniority, said how effective the amulet from Lushan Temple is: "I have a friend

She asked for a peace charm from Lushan Temple. When she went to Thailand a few years ago, her husband was almost hit by a motorcycle, but he was fine in the end because her husband was carrying her bag and the peace charm hit him in the bag."

"Is it so effective?" He Xiaoyou was dubious about this, but he did ask for his son's education. If it works, he could also ask for something like a peace talisman and put it on his body.

My uncle emphasized: "It's really effective. She had a serious illness last year and had an operation. She brought the safety charm into the operating room and asked the doctor to put it next to her, and the operation was successful. It can't be said to be just a coincidence."

"It's so effective and doesn't cost money?"

My uncle said: "Everyone will donate some money for incense. I will donate a few hundred each time. I come several times a year."

He Xiaoyou brought five hundred yuan in cash with him just to burn incense.

Xue Youka touched his pocket and saw a red envelope with New Year's money, but he hadn't opened it yet.

"Then can I buy one for someone else?" Xue Youka asked.

"Yes, but this requires a Chinese character."

"Oh, that's it." Xue Youka sent a message.

Wakakaka: "Are you up?"

There was no reply there.

The uncle said "Hey": "Did you invite it to your girlfriend?"

"No, I just invited it for a friend. He is not in good health."

"I invited it for a friend. How good of a relationship it must be. If I specially invited him an amulet, it must be a girl."

"A man." Xue Youka didn't even raise his head, "It's just that we have a good relationship."

When we were almost there, the other person replied: "What."

Xue Youka: "Quick, give me a horoscope!!"

Cheng Yu typed out a few words, "What do you want BaZi for?", but did not send it out.

"Two: ten in the afternoon on October 29, 1996 in the Gregorian calendar."

Cheng Yu's grandfather, Cheng Wangshan, had a special master who he believed in, and he did things for him to bless the family's prosperity for generations - even Cheng Yu's name was given by the master. Cheng Yu knew that something as important as the horoscope should not be given to others casually.

Yes, it's easy for something to happen.

Xue Youka donated several hundred yuan of incense money and bought a peace charm for Cheng Yu alone. He Xiaoyou bought one for his son and one for himself.

I went to get the lottery done, but I didn’t know what the monk said to He Xiaoyou. She nodded while listening, and finally covered her mouth and cried.

One day passed, and when he was in the second grade of junior high school, Xue Youka packed his things and told He Xiaoyou that he would go back to school tomorrow.

"Go back to school? Why do you have to go back to school in the third grade of junior high school? Which school starts so early?"

"It's not the beginning of school, it's the professor's studio. I'm studying alone with a professor. There's something going on there." He lied.

He Xiaoyou cannot be allowed to know that he is engaged in commercial shooting and being a cosplayer. If she finds out, he will be so angry that he is not doing his job properly.

When I heard it was "study" and it was related to "professor", it was difficult for her to delve into things that He Xiaoyou didn't understand.

"Then when will you come back next time?" After sending his son to the airport, He Xiaoyou looked up at his son who was much taller than him.

"I'll come back next time I have a vacation."

"Then Mom will go to your school to see you next time she is on vacation."

He Xiaoyou and him had been dependent on each other for so many years. When Xue Youka first went to college, she felt empty and relaxed. But after two months, she felt that her child had gone to a prestigious school and her mission had been completed.

For a long time, I didn’t know what to do. Even if I wanted to call him, I was afraid that he would be busy with his studies.

Before leaving, He Xiaoyou stuffed several thousand dollars in banknotes into his schoolbag: "The money is in the mezzanine. Be careful when flying. Carry your bag in front, so it doesn't get stolen accidentally."

After checking in the luggage at the counter, Xue Youka took the boarding pass and went through the security check.
To be continued...
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