Chapter 65

Fans produce their own food, never sticking to logic, and taking the smell of rice as the ultimate goal.

Xie Heyu mirrored several photos, which were quite large in scale and quite wild in content. There were not only anthropomorphic versions, but also non-human versions, bisexual versions, and so on and so forth…

The anthropomorphic version was allowed to be filmed, but the latter versions should not be filmed theoretically. Yu Wen cannot be bisexual, and he cannot grow two penises like the dragon in the article… No, that’s not the point.

The point is that these words themselves need to be mirrored to avoid Weibo sanctions. How could he and Yu Wen dare to commit such a crime against the wind?

Xie Heyu rubbed his nose, exited, returned to the hot search homepage, took a screenshot of the hot search #惡勇售后#, and sent it to Yu Wen.

Yu Wen had already slipped back to the room, and was boredly flipping through the books on Xie Heyu's bookshelf.

Teacher Xie's bookshelf was mainly professional books, which were not very interesting. Yu Wen took two basic electronic professional books and planned to expand his knowledge. Then Xie Heyu's message came.

He took a look and realized that the three videos shot by the company had been released on the Internet. Judging from the number of hot search discussions, they must have started to ferment in the morning.

What's rare is that Xie Jiamao, who used to get excited when he saw the hot search, hasn't come to him to get excited for a long time. The makeshift team of Starlight Media seems to have seen the world, and small trending searches are commonplace.

Except for Chu Han occasionally discussing his new role in the group, Xi Su sometimes asks him for promotional red envelopes when his new work is broadcast. The core group of Starlight Media is quiet. Everyone seems to have seen the ups and downs of life and is not happy with things or sad with themselves.

Yu Wen sneered, put down his professional book and opened the trending search.

Xie Heyu flipped through his phone to resist his father's bombardment.

"... I'm not interested. You urged me once in my senior year of high school. I'm a sophomore now."

Xie Jialin choked, "You didn't go then."

Xie Heyu: "You said at the time that this was your 'lifelong wish' and you would die with regrets if it didn't come true."

Xie Jialin: "Yes."

Xie Heyu glanced at him coldly, "I agreed because my aunt said you had cancer and you were dying."

Xie Jialin: "..."

His sister was so bold to make up stories.

He touched the back of his head awkwardly, "No wonder you suddenly changed your mind..."

Although his family had high expectations, Xie Heyu didn't like to work in arts-related jobs. It's not like he hadn't been sent to study music and painting, but he soon realized that he was rational, lacked romantic cells, and had no empathy and creativity, so he was not suitable for survival in these industries.

Xie Heyu has a clear understanding of himself, and no matter how his family coaxed and deceived him, he never gave in.

Later, Xie Jialin took a radical approach and wanted him to audition for a talent show. After all, the idol's destiny is to be an actor, so it doesn't matter.

The only time Xie Heyu softened his attitude was when he was a senior in high school. He was deceived by his aunt and learned some dance and vocal music. Before he even went on the show, he found out that the rumors about his imminent death were all made up by his second aunt - his father was very healthy.

"Give up, our Xie family doesn't have this kind of talent." Xie Heyu said coldly, "Am I going to enter the entertainment industry and perform the stinky-faced god of war for the audience? You think I'm boring, but do the audience think so?"

Xie Jialin thought about it and realized that it was true.

Yu Wen is a kid who can only make it in the entertainment industry. He has audience appeal and is a good actor. When he is on camera, only his face is visible...

"Okay." Xie Jialin sighed with regret and said, "Are you hungry? Do you want to have a midnight snack?"

Xie Heyu shook his head and just got up to go upstairs.

Xie Jialin: "I'm a little hungry."

Xie Heyu: "..."

Shenjin.

Xie Jialin's cooking skills are average. When he wants to eat good food and the master chef is not around, he will harass Xie Heyu.

Xie Heyu put his hands in his pockets and walked up the stairs. His back was written with the words "nothing to say". After standing there in silence for a moment, he stepped back and went into the kitchen. "What do you want to eat?" Xie

Jialin rubbed his hands. "Steamed sea bass, braised spareribs, garlic eggplant..."

Xie Heyu threw out his apron. Xie Jialin changed his words : "Noodles." There was no movement in the kitchen. Xie Jialin tentatively said: "My dear son... add an egg, thank you, I love you." After entering the kitchen, Xie Heyu wanted to send a message to Yu Wen to ask him if he was hungry and wanted to have a midnight snack. He opened WeChat and found a new message. Yu Wen: [Thank you, you are very famous.] Xie Heyu : [...? 】 Yu Wen was browsing the trending searches, and when he saw his question mark, he replied with a smile: [Everyone is looking for you, Teacher Xie, you are really popular now, so be careful about your words and actions in the future. 】 Xie Heyu ignored all this and asked: [Are you hungry? I'm making a midnight snack, what do you want to eat? 】 Yu Wen: [Midnight snack? Not too hungry, just a yogurt bowl, but the uncle is downstairs, how did you bring it up? 】 Xie Heyu: [Just say it's for the kitten. ] ...Whose kitten is eating a yogurt bowl? Yu Wen: [Okay, the kitten is waiting for you, kiss.jpg] Xie Heyu looked at the message, and his heart itched slightly, as if something had scratched him. He suddenly thought that it was quite interesting to be secretive like this. When there were people at home, the kitten would always hide in his room, not daring to come out, but would send him messages to kiss. Like a beautiful girl hidden in a golden house. His eyes dropped, and the corners of his lips curled up quietly. Yu Wen finished browsing the hot search comments and followed the network cable to find Xie Heyu's private account. The most recent Weibo post was half a year ago, and it was automatically posted on his birthday. There were more than a dozen very active accounts below, all of which were private accounts, but the tone was very familiar. Some were wishing him a happy birthday, some were cheering, some were pretending to be old fans, and some were pretending to be new fans. Their identities were varied and different, and they were acting excitedly. "Brother, I'm Tiantian, you may not remember. I changed your diapers when you were little..." "Brother, I'm Ruanruan, I held you when you were little, do you remember? Shy and cover your face.jpg" "Contact number ×××... Come to X City to find Auntie, I'll take you to eat delicious food and drink spicy drinks."

The funniest thing is that there is a group photo in the comment section, which should have been taken on his birthday. There is a cake on the table and Xie Heyu is wearing a birthday crown.

A dozen people are cosplaying as little monsters, posing like a group of demons dancing wildly. Their faces cannot be seen in the photo, and Xie Heyu, who is surrounded by them in the middle... is cosplaying as Ultraman's human body, without a helmet.

This family knows to cover their faces when they go crazy, but Xie Heyu is the only one whose whole body is in the photo, contributing to his unique social death.

He stands in the middle, and it is hard to tell whether he is indifferent or accustomed to it. He puts his hands together and makes a wish, giving people a sense of calmness on the surface, but in fact, his wish will set off a sense of calmness that will set off the whole world.

Yu Wen burst into laughter when he saw this photo, and immediately understood how Xie Heyu developed such a stable mood.

Scrolling down to the comments section, Yu Wen collected more than ten photos.

There were daily photos, funny photos, and normal handsome photos. Xie Heyu had an excellent figure, and he looked like he was taking a magazine photo just standing there. Moreover, he never had any expression, and no matter how funny the poses were, his expression never frayed. To be honest, he looked very fashionable.

Yu Wen scrolled down and saved many photos like crazy. There was one photo that he particularly liked. In the photo, Xie Heyu was wearing a blue and white school uniform, holding a bass guitar in his hand, and his sleeves were rolled up to his elbows, revealing his thin arms, but with faint muscular contours.

It was still the same expressionless face, but it was even colder then, giving off an aloof aura that kept strangers away. His right hand was suspended on the strings, hesitating to pluck them, and the blood vessels and veins on the cold white back of his hand were very eye-catching.

Yu Wen immediately understood why hand control existed in the world.

It was so exciting.

He saved a series of photos, but he still felt unsatisfied, remembering that he had just seen an album on the bookshelf.

Yu Wen: [Can I see your album? photos.jpg]

Xie Heyu was probably busy and didn't reply for a while. Yu Wen stretched his waist and felt a little sleepy, so he sent a message: [I'll sit on your bed and watch. 】

He knew that some people like to be clean and don't like others sitting on their beds without changing clothes, so he took two pieces of clothes from Xie Heyu's closet and said: [Can I wear these two pieces of clothes to bed? 】

After a while, Xie Heyu replied: [Are you sleepy? 】

Xie Heyu: [Sure. The closet against the wall is full of clothes that have never been worn. The shelf next to the sink has disposable toiletries. The underwear is in the second drawer from the left to the right in the cloakroom. 】

Xie Heyu: [The unopened underwear is new, but it's new and unwashed, so it's dirty. I suggest you wear mine. 】

Yu Wen: "..."

He thought of something unhealthy, stood up, turned around twice, pulled his hair, and his face began to get angry again.

He hesitated and replied: [Not so good... Our relationship has not reached that level yet.]

Xie Heyu was cooking and was a little slow in replying.

After a while, he said: [Hmm? Sorry, I was inconsiderate and didn't mean that. It was just a kind suggestion.]

In the kitchen, Xie Heyu looked at the dialog box that was typing, and he didn't know what Teacher Xiao Yu was thinking. It took him a long time to come up with six points.

[……]

He picked up the spatula and laughed.

Hmm... He found a trick to deal with Teacher Xiao Yu.

Yu Wen did not accept his suggestion, but took off his new underwear, washed it, and dried it before wearing it. He

didn't even say there was a dryer in the room. Teacher Xie must have been scheming again.

After taking a shower, Yu Wen leaned against the head of the bed and slowly flipped through the photo album.

Teacher Xie doesn't seem to like taking selfies, but there are quite a lot of photos. I guess his family likes to take pictures of him.

There are a lot of photos, covering all ages. There is a photo of him when he was a cub, about five or six years old. His face is still chubby, his lips are pursed, and he cries with a stubborn look.

So cute, Yu Wen's heart melted.

Flipping back, he likes to take pictures with a stern face, as if someone owes him millions. Unlike when he was a child, he loved to laugh, especially when he was a cub, and his smile showed a row of small teeth like glutinous rice, which was particularly cute. His

fashion sense began to take shape in junior high school. He likes simple but linear clothes that make him look neat, and he will slowly add some small accessories to himself.

The cool guy's appearance becomes clearer as time goes by, and he no longer keeps a stern face on purpose, but a kind of natural indifference.

It's hard to imagine that under such a cold face, there is actually a rare good temper.

Halfway through, Xie Heyu told him that there are three sets of photo albums in total, and the other two are in the drawer. If you want to see them, you can take them yourself.

Yu Wen got out of bed at the speed of light, came back happily with the photo albums in his hands, and opened the second set.

Reading before bed, good thing.

He spent about half an hour to quickly finish the three sets of photo albums. When he was about to read them for the second time, Xie Heyu came in with a bowl of yogurt.

"Have you brushed your teeth?" Seeing that he had already gone to bed, Xie Heyu lowered her voice to avoid disturbing his sleepiness.

But Yu Wen was actually very energetic. After the point of being sleepy, he would only become more and more energetic.

"No." He shook his head, got off the bed, glanced cautiously outside the door, and said: "You said you would bring food to the kitten? Did you believe it, uncle?"

Xie Heyu: "I don't know, don't worry."

Why bother about the truth or lies? Lying is nothing more than not wanting to say something. He often perfunctorily answered Xie Jialin like this. Daddy is easily perfunctorily answered. It doesn't mean that Daddy is not smart, but just respecting his wishes.

After going downstairs, Xie Jialin sat on the sofa, watching TV and eating noodles.

Seeing Xie Heyu coming down, he squinted at him, and after swallowing the food, he said: "Your cat is quite interesting, like a human..."

Xie Heyu stood at the stairs with his arms folded, staring at him coldly, with a face full of: It's all your fault.

Xie Jialin smacked his lips and tried, "How about... I go out and play cards for a while?"

"Then I'm really an unfilial son." Xie Heyu snorted coldly and took the yogurt bowl that Yu Wen had eaten clean to the kitchen to wash it.

Xie Jialin ate noodles for a while, but still couldn't help asking, "I only have one question, is this cat's surname Yu?"

"..." The kitchen was running water. After a while, the sound of water stopped. Xie Heyu wiped his hands and came out of the kitchen, saying casually, "Yeah."

Xie Jialin stood up with the bowl in his hand!

He said decisively, "I'm going out to play cards. Don't say anything and don't keep me. It's my personal wish. There are ants crawling all over my body. I will die if I don't play cards tonight."

Xie Heyu watched him hurry out the door, but after a moment, the door opened again. He put the cleaned bowl on the shoe cabinet and said, "I'm going to play cards. You wash the bowl. Is that not too much?"

His father even made a trendy heart sign to him, revealing that wonderful smile that you understand, I understand, and everyone understands.

"Forget it, Dad." Xie Heyu still stood there, and said lazily, "We don't need this night."

He took the bowls from the shoe cabinet into the kitchen, and suddenly turned around thoughtfully, leaning against the kitchen door and said, "I think I need to change..."

"Huh?" Xie Jialin suddenly became alert, "You don't want to start a business?"

It's normal to want to get excited after falling in love, but starting a business... To put it bluntly, if you don't start a business, the assets in your family can support three generations. If you start a business, the Xie family might really go bankrupt.

It's enough for their family to have Xie Jiamao "fighting" alone.

"...What are you thinking about?" Xie Heyu said helplessly: "I want to say, I remember you have a house nearby..."

Xie Jialin: "...Is this your way of fighting?"

After a two-second pause, he said kindly: "Good boy, starting a business is wrong, and relying on your parents is right. You are doing very well. Dad supports you. You can choose a house and we will go through the transfer procedures immediately."

Xie Heyu: "..."

He just wanted to say that he wanted to move to another place. Anyway, these houses were not far apart. After all, they were in love. It would not be appropriate to have such an embarrassing situation happen again next time.

Xie Jialin: "...I'll give it all to you, live in peace, it's good like this now, no need to change, where's the money? Do you want money? Dating is very expensive, daddy will give you some shares..."

Xie Heyu felt dizzy, washed the dishes, covered his ears and went upstairs.

Yu Wen turned off the ceiling light, leaving only two soft bedside lights, lying on the bed, holding his chin and looking at photos.

He was curling his legs, swinging his legs back and forth, looking very comfortable.

Xie Heyu was worried that he was uncomfortable, but seeing this, she felt relieved, sat on the edge of the bed, and stroked his furry hair that he had just washed.

"You're back." Yu Wen grabbed his hand and spoke slowly and emphatically.

Xie Heyu guessed that he was sleepy and asked, "Why don't you sleep?"

"I'm waiting for you."

Yu Wen turned over, sat up from the bed, put the open photo album in front of him, pointed to the blue fish-shaped mark on the clothes, and asked him, "Did you draw this by hand? Where have you seen this pattern?"

Xie Heyu glanced at the photo album. There

was a dark blue Pisces pattern painted on the hem of the school uniform when he was in junior high school. The lines were simple and it could be seen that it was hand-painted.

It was a long time ago, and he really couldn't remember why he drew this pattern.

"...I don't remember, but I must have seen it. Maybe I thought it was beautiful, so I drew it on the clothes."

"Really?" Yu Wen asked doubtfully.

When Xie Heyu helped him move the computer, she also said it looked familiar, but he didn't take it seriously at the time. Later, he searched the Internet and was sure that there was no such pattern here, and it was not anyone's logo.

Moreover, the one on his computer was black. If Xie Heyu had never seen it, how would he know that the original version was blue ?

Yu Wen had some guesses in his mind. The matter of traveling through books was indeed mysterious, but since there was him, there might be a second and a third.

He decided to test it.

"Who is the protagonist in your book?"

Xie Heyu stared at him with dark pupils without saying a word.

Yu Wen became nervous.

No way, it can't be as he guessed... If it's true, Teacher Xie must have been transmigrated, after all, there are so many photos to prove it...

"Sorry." Xie Heyu said, "I can't follow your train of thought this time."

Yu Wen: "..."

Brother, you have been silent for a long time, are you trying to interpret my train of thought?

Yu Wen didn't give up, "In the book, Chu Han is a couple with whom?"

Xie Heyu: "... Which book?"

Yu Wen still didn't give up, and asked in different ways. Xie Heyu didn't know anything, so he finally gave up.

"It's okay." He said listlessly, "I suddenly went crazy."

Xie Heyu touched his head as if to comfort him, and said, "I'll go wash up, and go to bed if you're tired."

Yu Wen nodded listlessly.

He muttered, "I thought we could talk about that..."

He was actually quite homesick.

Xie Heyu heard this muttering, and he paused while holding the bathroom door handle.

After a moment, he walked into the bathroom as if nothing had happened.