In the third day of junior high, he came home during the day, showed his face, and had lunch. I saw two groups of relatives, one from his father's side and one from his stepmother's side.

The former highly praised his "promising", which made Liao Chengjun flush with joy. The latter praised him tepidly, but Liao Chengjun praised him vigorously in front of his in-laws.

The in-laws have a subtle attitude, occasionally sneaking a glance at Liao Rui's mother. The woman was very determined, and nodded with a smile.

Liao Yuan glanced at her.

When I was young, I only thought she was annoying and hateful. But now he deeply felt that compared to this woman, his concentration alone was far inferior.

He went to the class reunion of his high school classmates in the evening. He was outstanding in high school. After two years of training in the imperial capital, he stood out among his classmates.

Several female classmates were drunk that day, and some of them were drunk and crying.

Liao Yuan was unmoved.

He never provokes them before, and now he has no obligation to be responsible for them.

What he really cares about is to ask Mr. Wu from his acquaintance with male classmates. He called Lao Liu today, but Lao Liu said that Mr. Wu retired in his third year of high school, and her home was in Linxian, so he didn't know her contact information very well.

The classmates are not very clear about this old lady who has only been their head teacher for one year. After asking around, a male classmate finally said, "I'll ask you tomorrow. My second uncle also lives in that county. It's a coincidence that he and Teacher Wu are neighbors."

Liao Yuan thanked him.

It is inevitable to drink alcohol at this kind of party. Back at the hotel in the evening, Liao Yuan's cell phone kept beeping, causing him a headache. He turned off the beep and slept peacefully.

In the morning of the fourth day of the first day, he sobered up.

I lay down for a long time with a splitting headache before getting up to wash. Picking up the phone to go out for breakfast, I glanced at it habitually, but saw a surge in the number of text messages and WeChat.

He quickly opened the laptop to connect to the Internet.

Because of the clever adaptation, although it is still selling corruption, it avoids all sensitive elements, and that web drama passed the trial safely before the festival. In order to catch the heat of the Spring Festival, I deliberately chose to start broadcasting on the first day of the new year.

In just three days, it became a hot search.

The names of Liao Yuan and He Kai became popular. Fans and comments on Weibo have surged.

In this drama, Liao Yuan can't make any money at all, which is similar to the last announcement. It's all about exposure.

Looking at the amount of video on demand, what he asked for has obviously been obtained.

Liao Yuan was in such a good mood that she wanted to call Guo Zhi with her cell phone to tell her the good news. But stopped before pressing the dial button.

I feel a little too impetuous and too restless. He smiled and put away the phone. This good news, let's go back and tell her face to face.

Just as I walked out of the room, the phone in my pocket rang.

"Hello, Liao Yuan, I asked my uncle, Mrs. Wu, she is not well"

Liao Yuan and Guo Zhi agreed that on the return trip on the fifth day of the first year, they could go to Guo Zhi's house on the sixth day of the first year, and then stay at her house for one night, and on the seventh day of the seventh day, the two returned to the imperial capital together.

But on the fifth day of the first year, Liao Yuan called Guo Zhi and said that he might not be able to go back a few days later. He said that his teacher was ill.

On the sixth day of the sixth day, Liao Yuan called Guo Zhi in a hurry and asked her to transfer 20,000 yuan to him.

"My teacher is going on a ventilator" he said.

Liao Yuan gave Guo Zhi his bank card, not just a card. Just like that, it's meaningless.

He forced Guo Zhi to change the online banking password.

He originally wanted Guo Zhi to give him some cash every month.

But Guo Zhi himself is used to having money, and he can't stand a man without money. She asked him to apply for another card. She put 10,000 yuan in the card for him as a backup, and then transferred several thousand yuan every month to him for daily expenses according to his own requirements.

When I go home for the New Year, the money for shopping is withdrawn separately. He did such a clear calculation, making Guo Zhi dumbfounded.

Of course, I can feel his seriousness in this matter, and I am not unmoved in my heart.

She also helped him manage his money seriously. She thought that when there was more money, she would help him buy some financial management or something, and take care of it.

Liao Yuan had a reserve fund of 10,000 yuan, but suddenly he was in a hurry to ask for money, which shows that the situation there is urgent. Guo Zhi hurriedly called him the money.

I called him again on the evening of the sixth day of the sixth day, only to find out that his teacher had reached the level of being put on a ventilator, but the family could no longer afford the money. Liao Yuan put the money on it.

Guo Zhi asked how the situation was, but Liao Yuan was silent for a long time before saying that it was not good.

Guo Zhi comforted him for a while.

Guo Zhi returned to the imperial capital on the seventh day of the first day. No one lives there for a week, and the house is covered in dust. Guo Zhi was cleaning at home alone, only to realize that in just a few months, she was so used to being lazy by Liao Yuan.

Hey, it's really annoying to do housework, when will Liao Yuan come back? she thought gloomily.

I started to work on the eighth day of the first lunar month. Everyone was in a state of sluggishness. All of them suffered from the "festival syndrome", even the always energetic Mr. Guo was no exception.

On the ninth day of the first day, I really started working. When I came home from a busy day, the room was dark and the stove was cold. Inexplicably, this female man Guo Zhi began to feel empty, lonely and cold.

I am used to the sweet, greasy and crooked life of two people, and suddenly return to the state of one person, which is really unaccustomed.

Not to mention the lovesickness at night, which burns people to sleep.

On the tenth day of the first day, the wind was blowing again. Because Liao Yuan was away, Guo Zhi spent the past few days solving dinner by himself.

In the weather with the cold wind blowing into her neck, she specially found a noodle shop and asked for a big bowl of steaming mutton noodles. When the meal was fragrant, Liao Yuan called.

"Guo Zhi" he called her and stopped talking.

Breathing and nasal sounds can be heard on the phone. He must be crying again, Guo Zhi thought.

"What's the matter?" she asked, in fact, she had already guessed it.

Liao Yuan was silent for a long time, sucked his nose several times, and finally said: "My teacher is gone"

If anything else, Guo Zhi can talk to Liao Yuan. But Guo Zhi has no experience in such matters as birth, aging, illness and death. She didn't know what to say for a while, so she could only say "oh".

The phone fell silent. After a while, Guo Zhicai said, "Then come back early"

"Well Guo Zhi" Liao Yuan said in a nasal voice, "I miss you"

Guo Zhi hung up the phone and lost his appetite. He hurriedly took two bites and drove home.

Unscrew the door and lock to enter the house, the house is still dark and no one is there.

Before going to bed at night, Guo Zhi turned off the lights in the living room, but turned on the spotlights in the entrance.

Standing in the beam, looking at the dust floating in the air, she suddenly had an illusion, as if the habit of "leaving a light" had been with her for so long. But this is simply a new habit that Liao Yuan brought to her after she moved into this house.

Unconsciously, it was carved into the bone marrow.

When she slept, she wrapped the quilt tightly and felt that the bed was a little empty. Liao Yuan's breath was everywhere. When he was there, she was used to it. When he was gone, she was startled by his ubiquity and subtlety.

Do not separate do not know. As soon as they were separated, I felt a deep sense of lovesickness.

But Guo Zhi knew that she was definitely not the only one who felt this way. She knew that Liao Yuan must also miss her.

So let's cut to the bone, don't be afraid

Wrapped in a quilt, she rolled onto Liao Yuan's pillow, surrounded by his breath, and fell asleep sweetly.

The next day, Lin Bo called her and asked Liao Yuan what was going on, asked for leave, and extended it again, did something happen at home?

"No, his teacher passed away" Guo Zhi explained.

"Does it take so long for a teacher to die?" Limbaugh said.

Guo Zhi guessed: "It's probably a good relationship"

Unable to change the objective situation, Limbaugh will not spend that energy complaining.

He told Guo Zhi about the online drama. "The data has exploded, and it's much better than expected. And it's safe. It won't be blocked like the previous one. There are a lot of calls to Liao Yuanji these days."

In fact, he didn't need to say it, Guo Zhi already knew it. She was staring at it. As soon as the show went online, she brushed it first. Mom and Guo Heng also brushed it, but her father refused to watch the whole family.

She is also staring at the data and hot searches. Although she doesn't understand this field very well, the bright data on the website is all there. Cross-comparison has a general idea.

She was thinking of waiting for Liao Yuan to come back to celebrate for him, but who knew that he would never come back.

"This child has a bright future. Okay, Guo Xiaozhi." Lin Bo teased her, "Your eyes are really good."

"Of course." Guo Zhi was proud, "When did the person I liked go wrong?"

These words are conceited and disgusting, but they also indirectly praise Limbo. Limbaugh is not sour, nor is it sour.

Suffocated.

"I heard that you're making young models again" Guo Zhi wentssip.

"" Lin Bo was silent for a while, and said, "We highly educated people, can we not use such unprofessional words?"

"If you want to talk about friends seriously, I won't talk about it. Are you?"

"No. It's been divided." Limbo gritted his teeth: "Bear boy, hit me with a small report."

"What, don't wrong people, Liao Yuan told me that your girlfriend is beautiful I always let him see it, and I brought it back to him," Guo Zhi complained.

Limbaugh was mad.

Simple Liao Yuan could put her to sleep at the age of nineteen, Lin Bo asked himself that he didn't have the skill, and Guo Xiaozhi still thought he was innocent

"No problem with your brain, how can you be stupid when you fall in love" he muttered.

"Go away" Guo Ye replied.

Limbo hung up and shook his head and smiled.

Assistant Huang knocked on the door and came in to report the situation to him. In the past two days, the number of calls asking Liao Yuan has surged. Liao Yuan doesn't know yet, his worth has doubled several times.

"Call him back quickly." Assistant Huang said, "When will he come back?"

"Come on, he said no more than a week." Limbaugh was not in a hurry.

This is where to go, Liao Yuan's road is long, don't rush in these few days.

When you are not popular, no one cares about you. You are red, and everyone wants to shine.

Whoever is popular is the norm in this circle.

When you become popular, someone will approach you. The more red you are, the more people will approach you.

Those who were by your side when you were unknown will be pushed aside and pushed back by these people.

Slowly, you will forget those people yourself.

Rich friends, expensive wives, that's what happened.

Liao Yuan has just started.