Chapter 40: Cheer up

After listening to this whole song, Zhang Siyi’s mood has turned from guilt to madness and then turned into distortion:
Are you kidding? This song is too difficult Alright!"
Gu Yu: "You can practice slowly in a small section, anyway, I am not in a hurry, when you pull it to me, I will forgive you."
Zhang Siyi: "..." Why does he feel that he has dug a hole for himself? !
Every time when he feels that Gu Yu is very serious and serious, the other party will suddenly make a joke, but when he thinks that Gu Yu is joking, the other party has nothing to do with him.
This is the case when I deducted 500 yuan. I asked my boyfriend that time, this time! !
Zhang Siyi is extremely painful. He understands it thoroughly. To a certain extent, Gu Yu is a super-bad guy with a personality, and his belly is filled with black stuff! tAt However, although Summer is difficult, but for those who are a bit of a violin, practicing a song is nothing more than a problem of familiarity. It is not impossible.
As Gu Jiegang said, as long as there is a score, Zhang Siyi can split and separate a small section and a small section. Each section is practiced one or two hundred times. Each breaks, how can you pull it down, and then practice speed. From slow to fast, finally put in feelings, say less than half a year...
……go to hell! (╯‵□')╯(┻━┻
What Zhang Siyi originally wanted was Gu Yu to forgive himself, but Gu Yu gave him a problem that could be solved at least for half a year. Then there is a fart for this shortcut!
He dropped his mobile phone and chose to give up directly. At the same time, he thought fortunately, even if he didn’t play the piano to Gu Yu, what? Can Gu Yu still forgive him for a lifetime? He does not believe it! And maybe the ball will be resurrected, and he will not owe anything to him at that time.
In order to save money, Zhang Siyi stayed at home for three days, every day is called takeaway, and finally waited until the last night of the rest day, Fu Xinhui came back.
Zhang Siyi’s eyes rushed to the other side, and he was eager to feed:
Local tyrant, please let me have a meal!

Fu Xinhui: "..."
The two went to the fishing king outside the street to eat hot pot. On the way, Zhang Siyi was talking to Fu Xinhui. "It’s such a small fairy ball! He actually remembers that there are several edges, what node, Emma, ​​is the ball. What color is the point of the blast, do you say that he is terrible?"
Fu Xinhui listened, occasionally nodded "hmm", but his expression was a little absent-minded, until he sat down to finish the meal, Zhang Siyi discovered that Fu Xinhui's mood today is not right.

What's the matter with you?
Zhang Siyi remembered the complicated situation of Fu Xinhui's family and asked,
Is it a contradiction with your sister?

Fu Xinhui sighed a long sigh: "Not only her, but a bunch of broken things at home, I am upset."
At first they only ordered a golden orange lemonade. Seeing Fu Xinhui, Zhang Siyi asked the waiter to take two bottles of beer and said to him: "Come here, drink some wine, tell me."
Fu Xinhui gently rubbed the glass wall with his fingers, frowning: "My sister is going to get married, the man enters the shackle and changes his surname."
Zhang Siyi's chin has fallen: "What!?"
Now, can this society still have the man’s refusal to change his family name? They don't lack men's talents, but they have to enter the shackles. Why do you want to change your family name?
Fu Xinhui smiled low and smiled with endless bitterness: "Where do I know what she is thinking? This time they went back and asked me what advice, can I have any opinions?"
Zhang Siyi: "Wait, wait! Your brother-in-law, oh no, they are not married yet, that is the man who wants to marry your sister, he also agreed to change the family name?" Can the average man agree to this condition? Anyway, Zhang Siyi thought about it. It is absolutely impossible for him to follow his wife's surname in the future.
Fu Xinhui said: "It’s just a matter of calling the brother-in-law. It’s four years younger than my sister. The family is very general. There is a brother at the head. He is ranked second, so changing the family name is acceptable to the man’s family. "Zhang Siyi is strange: "Hey? I imagine that wealthy people like you are mostly looking for a wealthy marriage of the door-to-door. I thought your sister would marry more rich."
"You watched more TV dramas?" Fu Xinhui gave him a blank look.
Zhang Siyi: "Okay..."
He never took the initiative to look at it, mainly because his mother loved to watch those. Before going to college, his mother was watching a TV show at home after dinner every night, so that he could also aim at his eyes from time to time. So, then... (=_=)
The bottom of the fresh chicken soup in the shabu-shabu has begun to boil. Fu Xinhui slowly put some snowflake beef and beef venetian into it, and continued: "It is not a hard rule. Besides, my sister, the strong woman, can never find a stronger than herself. People are pressing her."
Zhang Siyi asked: "Is your future brother-in-law very weak? How about others?"
Fu Xinhui: "I have been in contact once, I feel pretty good, my temper is very good. Anyway, it is much stronger than my sister's hot temper. It is said to be very good. I know my sister at work... oh, in short, The person who is seen by my sister will definitely not go bad. I started to have some objections to my mother, and maybe I am a little bit right, but I can't help my sister like it, so I listen to her." Zhang Siyi nervously said: "I It feels very bad. Your sister is now married to the equivalent of a man entering the door. Then, is she going to find a marriage partner to marry you?"
Fu Xinhui: "..."
Zhang Siyi saw Fu Xinhui look like a blank face, saying: "I said it?"
Fu Xinhui's brow wrinkled deeper. He used long chopsticks to move the soup in the pot: "Yes, this time they went back and arranged for me to go to the blind date."
Zhang Siyi: "..."
Lying in the trough, a good show of the giant house, even let him hit it! It seems that the kind of TV drama that his mother often watches is not a bit of a foolish dog blood story. Art comes from life!
Fu Xinhui: "I should tell you, I still have an uncle?"
Zhang Siyi nodded: "Remember."
He listened to Fu Xinhui once, that is Fu Xinhui's only younger brother, his character is very poor, carrying a big brother who will make money and ability, in charge of a part of their family's industry, but all day long.
Fu Xinhui said: "My dad's connivance for my uncle has reached the point of anger and anger. Now one third of our Fu family's expenses are from my uncle, but he does all the work of eating and drinking. This time I went back, my mom quietly told me that my uncle went to Macau to gamble and lost 20 million yuan six months ago. I came back to ask my dad, but my dad didn’t say a word in his words, and directly took some of the assets of the family. The money he owed was returned. "Zhang Siyi shocked: "God! Lose 20 million when you gamble?"
Fu Xinhui is also the first time to disclose the assets of the family to Zhang Siyi. He sighed: "Well, the original family company plans to go public this year because my uncle has gone through this matter and completely delayed. It seems that the company's accounts are out. The issue of integrity is still being investigated."
Zhang Siyi: "Your father is so indulgent that your uncle is not good? This will not only harm him, but he is also likely to harm you."
See Fu Xinhui is still helping himself to fish, Zhang Siyi quickly said: "I am coming to me, I will come by myself."
Fu Xinhui handed him the colander and said: "Yes, I know this truth, but my father can't hear it."
After listening to Fu Xinhui’s words, Zhang Siyi suddenly understood why his father was so strict with himself.
I didn’t help Zhang Siyi to pick up the vegetables. Fu Xinhui didn’t seem to know that he could still dry up. He held the glass and said:
This time I went back and heard a paragraph.

Zhang Siyi asked: "What dialogue?"
Fu Xinhui looked at the boiling soup pot and said: "My uncle has not been married and has never had a child. Last night, I heard my sister talk to my dad in the study room and passed me to my uncle."
"Hey...!" Zhang Siyi directly squirted a soup, airway, "I am fucking! Your sister is too sick to be mad, is this a person officer?"
Fu Xinhui smiled a bit, but he still had a mind to joke with Zhang Siyi: "You are so funny, her mother is my mother."
Zhang Siyi was stunned and sipped, and he had no appetite to eat.
Fu Xinhui continued: "Do you know how she told her father about her reasons? She said, I will pass on to my uncle, so that my uncle will be behind, and it is also a matter of mind, and will not be so chaotic every day. And she also said, let me help to control my uncle's industry, and then wait for my uncle to die, those industries are mine, plus I am the son of my dad, then Dad will give me some more property, add up It is not a treat to me."
Zhang Siyi was so angry that he was so angry that he screamed: "You are her younger brother, how can she do this to you?"
"She hated me since she was a child. It's not surprising to do this. Now I just have a chance to draw a line with me. If my dad really did what he said, then I would never fight with her." "Fu Xinhui said that his eyes are already a little red. He drank his mouth and said, "But I never thought about fighting her. What she wants is good for her."
Zhang Siyi put down the cup, and for the first time began to seriously persuade Fu Xinhui: "You can't go on like this, you have to cheer up!"
Fu Xinhui lowered his head and did not answer, just drinking alcohol.
Zhang Siyi is not good at guiding others, but looking at Fu Xinhui, he is really uncomfortable, so he said with perseverance: "You should not stay at home and do nothing, at least you have to have your own pursuits and dreams, think If you want to go and fight for yourself, this is your own life, you can't be influenced by your sister for a lifetime, then you will be finished!"
Fu Xinhui looked up and looked at Zhang Siyi: "But I don't know what I want, what is the pursuit? What is a dream? For me, those things are meaningless, I don't think it is boring to do anything!"
Zhang Siyi: "..."
Fu Xinhui smiled and looked depressed. There was a tear in his eyes. He quickly grabbed his red eyes with his trembling palms and leaned back on the back of his chair. He only said hoarsely for a long time: "I just want to Hiding far away, far from them..."
Zhang Siyi’s heart is mixed, uncomfortable, distressed, and a bit hateful of iron:
But if you are still spending their money, you are not qualified to say this.