Big Dream Chase

He Chen played aggressively in Beiping, and he acted arrogantly and arrogantly.

Lian Ming coaxed people in Shanghai, and coaxed them into joy and joy.

This is the first Spring Festival that Su Muyu and Lian Ming spent together, which is very commemorative.If this momentum continues, they will have to stay in Shanghai for a second year.

Su Muyu has no relatives, and has little awareness of the Chinese New Year since childhood.When others get together, he still lives lazily.There are lights and festoons on the street, and it doesn't matter to him if it falls in his eyes.

Lian Ming was different, he had longed for the word "Spring Festival" when he was a child.Later, as he grew older, Lian Yufeng was often away from home, and his mother was also less interested in family reunions.In Lian Ming's memory, when Wan's family reunited, what he did most often was to practice guns in the shooting range.

Only when grandpa comes back from the island every year, the family will have two days of so-called "Chinese New Year".

Running a family in such a cold way, no one in the world can do it right.

Speaking of this, Lian Ming was completely convinced by his father.

However, now that Su Muyu was by his side, Lian Ming suddenly had some expectations for the New Year.On New Year's Eve, Su Muyu prepared a meal as usual—it was barely a New Year's Eve dinner.The two sat opposite each other in the living room, the soup in the bowl was still steaming.

Since Lian Ming's injury improved, Su Muyu finally had the opportunity to start thinking about new dramas.He planned to write "Looking for Friends" for Leng Peijiu, based on the story of Boya Ziqi's high mountains and flowing water, and adding some new things into it.

Su Muyu has listened to and watched operas for so many years, occasionally researching operas, and writing new operas, this is the first time.He didn't dare to make the story bigger, otherwise the final script would be nondescript, lengthy and heavy.Anyway, this writing of new plays is similar to that of cutting new jades, and it requires careful carving and a lot of effort.

As soon as Su Muyu got into the drama, he couldn't get out. At this time, he kept a pen and paper at hand when he was eating.He ate and chatted with Lian Ming, and immediately set aside the bowl to scribble on paper when inspiration suddenly struck.

A meal was eaten very slowly, and Lian Ming never liked Su Muyu's inattentive eating.

"Ayu, write after eating. It's hard to digest if you don't eat well, and your stomach should feel uncomfortable at night."

Su Muyu didn't even look up, the inspiration just disappeared after such an interruption.He frowned, Min Si thought hard for a moment and then slapped the pen on the table: "Lian Ming, why are you possessing the old mother? Ma Bao or what? The new idea that I finally came up with suddenly flew away. You said you How to pay?"

"Hey, Ayu, do you have a good conscience? Tell me, do you think half of the ideas for this new play belong to me?"

"Yes, yes, and then that half of the creativity can't be used yet." Su Muyu propped his chin and fiddled with the dishes on the plate with chopsticks, "You can do it anyway."

"Okay, you can do it, take your share," Lian Ming hit Su Muyu's chopsticks with his chopsticks, "How many times have I said, don't mess with the vegetables."

Su Muyu hadn't touched the good meat yet, but it seemed that the inspiration was about to fly.He felt that the two of them would not be able to have a good meal if this continued.

Su Muyu put down his chopsticks, "Lian Ming, it's our first New Year's Eve, can you have a better time?"

"Hey, you also know that we are celebrating the New Year. Look at what other people's New Year's atmosphere is like, what kind of atmosphere is ours. I might as well put the lesson plan on the table and forget about it, and directly change the New Year's Eve dinner to the annual summary meeting."

Lian Ming said these words smoothly and resonantly, his tone of voice was a little lazy, and the ending sound always rose.It's hard to tell if he's joking or serious.

Su Muyu blinked: "Lian Ming, to be honest, I haven't passed a year since I can remember."

Lian Ming was taken aback for a moment, the look in his eyes was somewhat gloomy.

Su Muyu had no relatives and no reason since he was a child, so he was indifferent to the matter of feelings.He doesn't care about his relatives, he doesn't care about festivals, he lives alone and strong in this world.He never looked forward to any festival, because on that day, he would be alone.

What's the point?

He often thinks about it, and he still has a little fear.Where did I come from, and where did my childhood memories go.Why can't he ever remember his parents' faces, and how he met Zhan Shiyi and his group.

It's not that Su Muyu didn't think about it, but because he thought too much, he gradually became numb.It doesn't matter if no one cares, or no one trusts you.Affection has nowhere to rely on, lovesickness has nowhere to send.

This is nothing.For Su Muyu, the world is an abyss, who can explore the vastness?

Anyway, the end is death. Since death returns to dust, it doesn't matter to turn a blind eye to these things of life.

Lian Ming sighed and moved the chair to Su Muyu's side.Sitting side by side with the Sumerians, he pointed to the house and asked, "Ayu, what do you think is this?"

Su Muyu didn't know what he was doing: "The house."

"Then what do you say these are?"

"furniture."

"What is on the table?"

"Meals."

"Who cooks and eats?"

"us."

Lian Ming looked at Su Muyu, and said word by word: "This is a home."

"Now in this family, there are you and me. Tell me, why do we celebrate the New Year?"

Lian Ming stretched out his hand to wrap Su Muyu's shoulder, leaned into his ear and continued, "Ayu, no matter what kind of life you have lived before. Let me tell you, from now on, you will definitely have me in your family."

Su Muyu's heart became hot, and he was a little dazed and mixed with some other inexplicable emotions.

He turned his face, his ears were red, and he said lightly: "Lian Ming, these words are much more pleasing to the ear than those so-called "I like you."

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After the card game ended that night and He Chen saw off the guests, he sat on the sofa and meditated for over an hour.

When the sky was bright, Uncle Zheng yawned and walked to the living room after cleaning up, only to see He Chen still sitting there like a Bodhisattva.He was wearing yesterday's clothes, as if he hadn't slept all night.

The ashtray by He Chen's hand was full of cigarette butts, his thick eyebrows were furrowed, and his falcon-like eyes revealed a bit of irritability.

Uncle Zheng straightened his mind, and walked forward: "Young Master, since the game is over, you should rest earlier. In the coming days, there will be plenty of entertainment."

He Chen hummed, then poked out the cigarette butt, and said in a deep and steady voice, "Uncle Zheng, who is Miss Shen?"

Uncle Zheng's eyes lit up, hey!This is the first time He Chen talked about other girls!For the first time!

Are you afraid that you will be enlightened when you come back?Then you have to praise Miss Shen to the sky.

"Ms. Shen's needless to say, she is the most beautiful girl in Beijing. She is talented and has a good family background. It is a good fortune to be married to her. Now that the master of the Shen family is in the period of promotion, he is in the same family as our He family. You deserve it! A few days ago, the old lady went to Beidaihe with Ms. Shen for vacation, and she was full of praise when she came back."

"Really so good?" He Chen asked.

"Hey, it's better than this. In a few days, won't our He family invite the Shen family, Wang family, and Jiang family to visit. Miss Shen will definitely be there, young master, please take a closer look. You must be sure!"

He Chen sneered, as if completely relaxed, he smothered the wine in the glass in one gulp.

"Succeed, such a good girl, you can't follow me. Or you're going to ruin others."

Uncle Zheng didn't expect a turning point, and was immediately dumbfounded.

"Huh? Master?"

He Chen brushed his hair back, and went upstairs with a big smile: "I hang my life to play all day long, but I can't let such a good Miss Shen be a widow!"

Uncle Zheng was startled suddenly, he narrowed his cloudy old eyes and looked at He Chen's back.Then the astonishment turned into panic. Why did he suddenly feel that He Chen's resolute laughter and his receding back coincided with his attitude of wanting to make revolution without hesitation back then.

After all these years, Uncle Zheng originally thought that He Chen would change naturally when he grew up and became more stable.

How can it be?Some people are born with a rebellious bone, and what they want to do is the rebellious Sun Xingzhe.

Surrender to the world, isn't it a joke?

Uncle Zheng swallowed, and He Chen disappeared at the stairs.The old butler staggered, his hands holding on to the leather sofa were trembling.He was startled and frightened, based on what he knew about He Chen, this young master might do another earth-shattering event in a few days.

This He family has to break down from the bottom up!

Soon, that day really came.

He Chen couldn't figure out whether he made this decision because others ridiculed Leng Peijiu in that poker game, or if he wanted to do this in the first place, and it was just an extra pistol.

After a few days of precipitation, He Chen became more determined in his inner thoughts.

Now he really felt that he cared about Leng Peijiu very much, that he wanted to give him an explanation and a title.Since ancient times, there has been a well-known saying.Regardless of whether Leng Peijiu will come and go to the He Mansion in the future, stay in Beiping or go back to Shanghai with him.

At least here, He Chen wants to give Leng Peijiu a stamp.

He Chen knew that there were countless people in Beiping Xiao who wanted Leng Peijiu.Once she got married, with Leng Peijiu's temperament, she would definitely sever ties with her.

Although He Chen often said that whether to go or stay depends on fate.When fate is over, whoever insists on it is a fool.

And now, He Chen is going to be such a stupid person.He Chen found it unbearable for him to imagine Leng Peijiu enjoying herself under someone else's body and never meeting her mind again.

He is domineering by nature, and he is determined not to let things that he cannot bear happen.

On the night before the Lantern Festival, on the fourteenth day of the first lunar month, it was snowing heavily, and the sky had been gray since the early morning.The cold wind enveloped Xue Mozi, and the windows rattled.

The He family hosted a banquet and invited the Shen family to be guests, accompanied by the Wang family and the Jiang family.Ms. Shen came here dressed in the most gorgeous and popular skirt and a mink coat.

On this day, He Chen also tidied himself meticulously, his military uniform was neatly fitted, and the line of his trousers was straight.On his broad shoulders, there seems to be an infinite territory in the northwest, and the sharp eyebrows are the meridians of Wanshan.When He Chen came down from the stairs, Miss Shen fell in love with her at a glance.

In troubled times, ladies and wives always have a hero who stands tall in their hearts.They are dreaming romantic dreams, waiting for the arrival of their unrivaled heroes.

He Chen undoubtedly fulfilled all his fantasies. He is handsome and ruthless, but isn't that what soldiers are like?

What Uncle Zheng had been worrying about for a long time really happened.Leng Peijiu came in a suit and a coat, with a smile on her face.

Everyone was discussing, Master He's complexion changed drastically, and he was full of anger.

In the banquet hall of the He family, there was a dark cloud that could not be dispelled for a while.

Only He Chen stepped forward and almost gently took the coat that Leng Peijiu had taken off.He reached out to hold Leng Peijiu, and Miss Shen looked at them in disbelief.

"Bullshit! It's bullshit!"

Master He pointed at them, furious.

Mrs. He was dumbfounded: "Achen, what do you mean?!"

Everyone whispered to each other, talking one after another.Like a tsunami, the waves surrounded the two of them.

Leng Peijiu flinched, and his hand pulled back slightly.But He Chen firmly held it in his palm, and he said, "Don't be afraid."

Leng Peijiu raised her head, and he stared closely at He Chen's profile.For a moment, he felt that Commander He was so tall.He has the responsibilities that a man should have. He is a person who is so affectionate that people think he is ruthless.

Irritability and coldness are used to make a coat, and only by digging through the layers of solid loess, until the fingers are bleeding, can you have a chance to glimpse his fiery beating heart.

Leng Peijiu's eyes were a little wet. He Chen came to him a few days ago and asked him to go to He's residence on the fourteenth day of the first lunar month.

Leng Peijiu was puzzled, but He Chen said flatly that he was going to disclose the relationship.

Leng Peijiu was taken aback and quickly shook her head.What a prominent and traditional family the He family is, isn't this nonsense!

He Chen just pulled him into his arms, and said: "The family wants me to marry that Miss Shen, I don't know him, I don't think I'm as good as you."

"Marriage without an emotional basis is nothing like harming others. And you and I have already had the reality of skin, and now I am a little bit reluctant to part with you. Anyway, I want to find someone to spend my life with. Why can't it be you, it has to be her .”

"If I really follow my parents' orders, marry her and leave you behind. If I still want to be with you in the future, then I'm really not a man."

"What a man is is to be worthy of his own conscience. He is responsible and dares to take responsibility. Otherwise, how can I stand in the world."

Leng Peijiu was shaken, he hugged He Chen and kissed him in a daze.This kiss made both of them a little excited.Leng Peijiu took the initiative to kiss for the first time, but her kissing skills were insufficient, so she had the courage to join in.With great difficulty, He Chen regained the initiative, pressed her into his arms and kissed her thoroughly.

Now, they stood in the banquet hall of He Mansion, facing all the pressure and opposition.

Master He roared: "Come here! Family law!"

Mrs. He's eyes were red, and she was devoted to protecting her son: "Master, please speak up if you have something to say. Family law can't make it work! There are so many people here!"

"He brought that actor back! Have you ever thought about it?! Is there still my father in my eyes, and is there the whole family!"

The old man and his wife quarreled, and the brothers and sisters stepped forward to persuade the fight.

The second younger brother ran up to He Chen and said eagerly, "Brother! What are you doing! Can you celebrate the new year?!"

He Chen glanced at him: "It's your turn to talk?"

The second brother was startled, gritted his teeth and turned his head away.The eldest brother loves to mess around, and the whole family always lets him go.This time the nonsense went out of the sky, and tomorrow's newspaper might not know how to ridicule the He family.

He Chen didn't let go of Leng Peijiu's hand, they walked directly in front of Miss Shen.Commander He raised his clasped hands and shook them in front of Ms. Shen: "I'm sorry, Ms. Shen, you have to find another lover."

"You are also a person who has stayed abroad, and you must understand the free love in the West. I am a certain person who advocates this, and my parents' words are hard to follow."

Ms. Shen never thought that He Chen would be so disregarding of a lady's face, she couldn't say anything when she watched the two of them.In the end, he had no choice but to grit his teeth and stomp his feet and ran out.

This time it was even more chaotic, Master Shen wanted to explain, but Madam Shen yelled: "What's wrong with this!" and chased him out.

The guests were persuading, discussing, spectating, and obedient, not to mention how lively it was.Seeing that the Spring Festival is coming to an end, I also caught up with such a good show.It was unexpected.

The banquet hall was in chaos, and even the servants didn't know what to do.Everyone stood helplessly outside the circle of disputes, watching this upper-class farce.

What do you mean by these people?No matter how rich it is, no matter how powerful it is.Without freedom, even a simple love can make the chickens and dogs restless.

These corrupt upper-class people, aside from the gold flakes, are obviously decayed into empty shells inside.They still have the energy to spread gossip and take care of other people's affairs.

What's more, they are watching the excitement.No matter how familiar they usually pretend to be, no one wants to get a little bit of a star in front of a scandal.

You say it's not funny.

Mr. He was angry, Mrs. He cried, Miss Shen ran away, and the Shen family left in a rage.

He Chen held Leng Peijiu by the hand and said nothing, which was enough to show their relationship and determination.Such an earth-shattering move was considered a precedent among the wealthy people at that time.

It's not good to play, play a joke.Playing a male actor, but also playing with emotions.

Others can't see clearly, can't explain the reason, only the two of them know.

Leng Peijiu once asked He Chen in a low voice: "Commander, are you afraid that Mr. He will get sick now?"

He Chen said: "Anyway, there will be such a day sooner or later."

Leng Peijiu didn't understand: "Huh?"

He Chen shook his head and didn't speak.He watched Grandpa He standing more than ten meters away from him, surrounded by a group of people.They are aggressive, as if they have taken advantage of the sky.

And here, He Chen was the only one, with Leng Peijiu added.

He Chen suddenly laughed, how similar this scene was to that year.Unexpectedly, when I return to my hometown, the old scene will repeat itself.

Perhaps, this is the so-called fate.

Master He was so angry that he had nothing to say, he couldn't bear it and asked loudly: "Nizi! What do you want to do?!"

"Dad, I don't do anything," He Chen said, "I just want to give Xiao Jiu a title."

Mrs. He beat her chest and said, "Tell me what kind of attitude you have!"

He Chen pursed his lips, he suddenly embraced Leng Peijiu, and kissed her in public.

The kiss was decisive without hesitation.

After a while, He Chen raised his head. He stared at Leng Peijiu, but he spoke to the crowd: "This is my attitude."

Leng Peijiu firmly grasped He Chen's military uniform, and the crisp coat was wrinkled.

At that moment, he seemed to see love in He Chen's eyes.