Chapter 7
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Zhou Yuhe struggled to carry the two heavy woven bags, threw them at the door like garbage, and then turned back to the sofa to catch his breath.
When he came back to his senses, he turned on his charged phone and logged into Weibo to look at his homepage.
He had 680,000 followers, 80% of which were from the company's resources when he first debuted. The growth of his followers in the past few months was simply pitiful. The number of comments and reposts on his last Weibo post was 564 and 92 respectively. Even the number of followers was better than his.
Zhou Yuhe sighed and then looked at his past Weibo posts. The feeling of being separated from his previous life made him fall into a trance again.
After reading, he deleted some Weibo posts that were obviously not in line with his current personality, so that people would not think that he was a different person if he posted again in the future.
Zhou Yuhe deleted nearly half a year's worth of Weibo posts. He was about to delete more, but after thinking about it, he did not continue.
Forget it, let's leave it at that for the time being.
He looked at the traces of the past with nostalgia.
Not only did he post his own Weibo, Zhou Yuhe also could not help but look at the dark history of his old friends from more than 20 years ago. He browsed through Weibo inside and out and sat with his phone in his hand for more than three hours.
What pulled him out of his reminiscing state was a hot search that suddenly popped up.
Cao Qiyue plagiarism
The three words "Cao Qiyue" crashed into his eyes without warning.
It was like a huge rock suddenly smashed into a calm lake in his heart, startling a stormy wave.
Zhou Yuhe stood up from the sofa and quickly switched to Weibo. He opened his phone's contact list and looked at the three words "Cao Qiyue". He dialed it without thinking.
Beep beep beep …
The slow and steady sound of the phone being connected, instead of the cold "The number you have dialed is unavailable", made Zhou Yuhe tremble all over and his eyes gradually redden.
The singer Cao Qiyue was his most important female friend in his previous life and the only girlfriend he had ever dated. After discovering that neither of them was straight, they broke up peacefully and remained very good friends. After he ran away from home, Cao Qiyue became his only family.
His only family member had slit his wrist and committed suicide more than ten years ago.
The cause of death was this plagiarism controversy.
Zhou Yuhe, who hadn't cried for an entire day since his rebirth, couldn't help but burst into tears at this moment.
'It's great that you're still alive …'
Being able to be reborn was really great!
Zhou Yuhe had never been so grateful for his rebirth as he was now. He was grateful that God had given him a chance to save her life.
As soon as the call ended, he dialed her number again. After dialing her number seven or eight times and confirming that he could reach her number, he wiped away the tears on his phone screen with his trembling hands and left a message for Cao Qiyue on WeChat and SMS.
Although he didn't know why she didn't answer the phone, as long as she turned on her phone, she would definitely reply to his message.
*****
As soon as the drunk Zeng Ang entered the house, he saw Zhou Yuhe lying on the sofa crying. He couldn't help but be stunned.
He thought of the seemingly packed luggage outside the door and saw Zhou Yuhe like this. He immediately believed that this guy still had feelings for him and wanted to use running away from home to make him stay.
Therefore, with the help of the alcohol, he became even bolder. He didn't feel uncomfortable at all and sat down next to Zhou Yuhe. He hugged his thin waist and mumbled Zhou Yuhe's name.
"Yu He, Yu He, Yu He …"
He didn't say anything unnecessary and just called out his name, which made people's imagination run wild.
When Zeng Ang was drinking outside, he had already thought it through. Although Zhou Yuhe stole Xu Chang from him, he still couldn't live without him. Therefore, when he went back, he used the alcohol to get intimate with him and let him think that he still had feelings for him. The next day, he would kick up a fuss and say that he wanted to leave. This guy definitely wouldn't let him go …
Zeng Ang, who was always successful, seemed to be part of Zhou Yuhe's body. He used his unusually deep and hoarse drunk voice to call out Zhou Yuhe's name tenderly.
The moment Zeng Ang entered the house, Zhou Yuhe completely woke up from the happy news that Cao Qiyue was still alive. His eyes were unusually cold and shot daggers and arrows at Zeng Ang. Unfortunately, Zeng Ang was too drunk to notice and was deeply immersed in the script that he had prepared.
Until …
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