"What happened next? Did you give him an answer?" Yan Jiayou asked curiously, holding his chin with one hand.
Hang Sizhou asked in an unfathomable way: "What do you think?"
Yan Jiayou was confused: "I can't guess."
Hang Sizhou narrowed his eyes.
After being lightly tapped on the head, Jing Qing leaned over and handed Yan Jiayou a cup of hot milk: "Si Zhou is willing to give Mr. Xiao another child, do you think he needs to specifically say that answer?"
Yan Jiayou said, "Oh, that's right."
The smile in Hang Sizhou's eyes became even more intense.
So, Xiao Hang didn't ask again after he came back.
The only thing he did was to bring the pillow he used when sleeping on his side to the master bedroom.
Then, at night, I began to hold him firmly in my arms to sleep, regardless of his "wishes".
But I have to admit that with Xiao Hang by his side, Hang Sizhou's sleep quality has greatly improved.
The TV is showing the highlights of the new episode of "Let's Travel Together".
Two days ago, they finished filming the last episode, and everyone celebrated with a grand birthday party. At the party, they discussed and looked forward to the future of their families, and used a particularly sensational approach to describe the story of Jiang Rong and Shen Mingqu's family.
In short, as Xiao Hang expected, the program team handled it very well.
Although the audience protested loudly, they also expressed some understanding after seeing a lot of touching footage and the sincere apologies from Shen and Jiang.
There are definitely still many people who cannot understand, but the program team did not intend for everyone to accept it.
The current situation is already the best.
After seeing Yan Jiayou and Jing Qing off, Hang Sizhou went to the studio.
The preparations for their new album have entered a critical period, and several key songs have been finalized. There is a small practice room in Hang Sizhou's studio, where he has been practicing recently.
Due to years of piano practice, Hang Sizhou has a very good sense of pitch.
His previous songs were not popular enough, not only because there was not much marketing promotion, but more because of the flaws of the songs themselves.
This time, this biggest flaw was perfectly solved.
Xiang Jin + Jun are the two ace names in the Chinese music scene in recent years.
As soon as the news came out, many magazines and media wanted to interview Hang Sizhou, trying to get exclusive reports on his new album.
Lu Chenfeng really wanted Hang Sizhou to be interviewed.
Recently, "Let's Travel Together" has brought his traffic to a high level, and coupled with the information released about the new album, Hang Sizhou has become a hot figure.
Unfortunately, the popular figure at the center of this topic ultimately refused all interviews.
If it were the previous Hang Sizhou, he would probably like this kind of traffic.
But now, what he wants to do most is to make this album that he really wants to make well.
Traffic, fame, and money are not important to him now.
He knew very well that his becoming "Jun" was more due to his desire and love for music, and it was also a way to make up for giving up playing the piano when he was young.
Now that he has the opportunity, he will do his best to do this to the best of his ability.
As soon as he entered the studio, Hang Sizhou went into the practice room.
Every time he went in, he would stay there for several hours.
It is easy to sing a song, especially since he wrote it himself. But how to express the emotions of every part of the song is the most difficult task for Hang Sizhou recently.
Every time Hang Sizhou entered the practice room, he would stay there for a long time.
Before going in, he would lock his cell phone in a drawer and ask other people in the studio not to come in and disturb him during this time.
The same is true today.
When he came out, it was already time to get off work.
Hang Sizhou thought it would be quiet outside, but he didn't expect that there were still many people "holding on".
Hang Sizhou was a little touched. Just as he was about to praise them, a voice came from the side, with joy: "Sizhou, you're out!"
Hang Sizhou was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "Why are you here?"
The woman tightened her grip on the bag and stood up: "I came here specially to see you."
Few girls come to see Hang Sizhou, and he has been waiting here for a long time, so the people who stay behind are extremely curious.
In particular, everyone recognized that this was one of the female guests who participated in the variety show with Hang Sizhou.
Facing everyone's eyes full of interest, Hang Sizhou frowned and said, "No gossip."
Since the boss said so, everyone could only pack up and go home feeling aggrieved.
Next to the studio is a dessert shop.
It was a weekday afternoon and the store was empty. The two chose a seat in a corner, and Hang Sizhou ordered a dessert that Jiang Rong loved very much.
"My father said that your amnesia has been cured?" Jiang Rong tapped the back of her head.
Hang Sizhou smiled and nodded: "Well, I fell again a while ago, but it cured all my problems."
Jiang Rong said with relief: "It's best to recover your memory naturally. My father said so too. He also told me that the shadows left in your mind have been basically eliminated."
Speaking of this, Hang Sizhou was also very happy.
Maybe it's because people have been unlucky for a long time that they will always encounter some good luck.
This is the "good luck" that Hang Sizhou encountered.
That day I accidentally fell down the stairs and hit my head again, but unexpectedly, it cured the problem that had remained from the previous incident.
Professor Jiang exclaimed that it was incredible.
However, many things cannot be explained by science or medicine. We can only say that Hang Sizhou was really lucky this time.
Hang Sizhou picked up the teacup, took a sip of milk tea, and asked, "Why did you come here today?"
Jiang Rong exhaled: "I came here specially to thank you."
"You all thank me, but actually, I didn't do anything in this matter." Hang Sizhou couldn't help but spread his hands.
Jiang Rong pursed her lips and said, "You have done a lot. Ming Qu never told me that it was you and Xiao Hang who made us participate in this last show."
Hang Sizhou: "Then you should thank Xiao Hang, not me."
Jiang Rong: "If it weren't for you, Xiao Hang wouldn't have come to participate in this show."
Hang Sizhou had no way to refute this.
Indeed, Xiao Hang is not the kind of person who likes to join in the fun. If he didn't want to participate in "Let's Travel Together", Xiao Hang probably wouldn't even watch these variety shows.
A faint sweetness fills my heart.
Secretive and delightful.
"If you want to thank anyone, you should thank yourself the most." Hang Sizhou said finally.
Jiang Rong couldn't help but open her eyes wide.
Hang Sizhou looked at her seriously: "If you hadn't explained to me what happened in high school before, and hadn't persuaded your father to come early, maybe our relationship wouldn't be so good, and Xiao Hang wouldn't be so dedicated."
"Many things are like this. There is a cause before there is an effect. And I am also very happy that I can help Xiaoyueliang fulfill her wish." Later in the chat with Shen Mingqu, Hang Sizhou learned that the reason why they took the risk to participate in the show was because of Xiaoyueliang's wish.
As parents, it is indeed difficult to reject our children’s expectations.
After Jiang Rong left, Hang Sizhou stayed in the store and finished all the last bit of dessert.
The owner of the dessert shop was quite familiar with him. When she saw him was about to leave, she packed an extra dessert for him to take home.
"Thanks."
The lady boss narrowed her eyes and said, "You posted my products on Weibo last time and brought me a lot of new customers. I haven't had the chance to thank you yet."
Hang Sizhou scratched his head and said with a smile: "It should be."
After getting in Xiao Hang's car, the first thing Hang Sizhou did was to tell him about the thanks he received today: "Sure enough, doing good things can still make people happy."
Xiao Hang glanced at him.
"But this feeling is quite strange. Someone who is disliked by everyone suddenly becomes someone that everyone loves." Hang Sizhou suddenly sighed.
As soon as he finished speaking, his head was rubbed lightly and not too hard: "You have always been the most likable."
He knew someone was trying to coax him, but Hang Sizhou really liked hearing this lately and raised the corners of his lips in satisfaction.
The two chatted for a while, and Hang Sizhou finally realized that Xiao Hang was not driving the road home that they were familiar with.
"Where are you taking me?"
"And didn't you say this morning that you would have a meeting until late this afternoon? Why did you suddenly leave work early and come to pick me up?"
Xiao Hang: "I want to take you to a place."
Hang Sizhou: "Okay."
Seeing that Hang Sizhou took out his phone again and started to check Weibo, Xiao Hang asked: "Aren't you curious about where I'm taking you?"
"Could you sell me out?" Hang Sizhou asked as a matter of course.
Xiao Hang lowered his voice: "I can't sell you, but I can lock you up in a secret place that only I know, so that you can only see me in the future."
Hang Sizhou blinked and said "OK" again.
Xiao Hang: “…”
He touched his nose and smiled, "I suddenly feel it's hard for me to respond to your words when you do this."
Hang Sizhou was swaying with laughter, and finally knocked his head on the man's shoulder and raised his eyes: "Where are you taking me?"
"I want to take you to my old house, and you can take a look to see if there is anything that needs to be moved to our new home."
"Your old house?" Hang Sizhou became interested. "Is it the place I went to when I was in high school?"
After Xiao's mother remarried, she moved into a new house, but Xiao Hang never sold the old house.
The house was not far from his company. In the past few years, if he didn't go back to his mother's house, Hang Sizhou would not bother with him, so he spent many nights there.
Hang Sizhou pushed open the door of the study.
It is said that the aunt comes to clean the room every week. This room faces north and the aunt did not close the curtains.
At this point, the afterglow of the setting sun shines through the glass, casting a faint warm color on the entire room.
Hang Sizhou looked up at the room and felt like he had opened a dusty gift, his heart full of anticipation.
The first thing that caught my eye was the photo of Xiao Zhihan playing the piano, which he had mentioned many times.
After many years, the photos have faded a little, but they have gained a bit of tenderness immersed in time.
There was a sound of a door opening behind him. Hang Sizhou didn't turn around. He put his arm around his waist from behind and asked, "How are your photography skills?"
He stroked his chin and commented, "Nice shot."
The man leaned his head on his shoulder: "Thanks for the compliment."
The two of them hugged each other and looked at each other for a while. Then Xiao Hang's cell phone rang. He shook the phone to indicate that he was going out to answer the call.
"Well, I'll continue watching for a while."
Xiao Hang nodded and agreed.
When the man was about to leave, Hang Sizhou called him again.
"Aren't you afraid that I'll see something I shouldn't see?" Hang Sizhou narrowed his eyes.
Xiao Hang: "I don't have any secrets from you."
Hang Sizhou raised his eyebrows, watched the person leave, and then fixed his gaze on other places in the study.
It is called a study, but to be more precise it is Xiao Hang's bedroom. When he was studying, Xiao Hang also lived here more than in his own room.
Hang Sizhou grabbed a book from the bookshelf on the wall.
This is the Chinese textbook from the second year of high school. I didn't expect Xiao Hang to still have it. Looking at the neat and dense handwriting on it, Hang Sizhou curled up the corners of his lips and couldn't help but think of his own clean and tidy book.
Hang Sizhou stuffed the book back.
There are not many things in Xiao Hang's study. One wall is covered with photos, one wall is covered with bookshelves, and on the last side, there is a small bed against the wall.
There was a bedside table next to the bed, but its drawers were not fully closed.
Hang Sizhou walked over and wanted to put the half-open drawer back, but his eyes were attracted by a document with black words on a white background placed inside.
Hang Sizhou almost subconsciously opened the drawer and took out the documents.
It was a will.
—Xiao Hangli’s will.
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There is no melodramatic plot, don't worry! It's just a plot point that I can't finish writing QAQ, so I can only stop here.
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