For the rest of his life

It seemed to be a long-planned game. Xu Chenmu felt more and more that something was hidden, and suddenly felt that it was not good to be too serious about conspiracy theories. The inexplicable news sensitivity of journalists was used in this strange situation. The place.She should have full trust in Lu Qiong, shouldn't she?Oh yes, she didn't suspect Lu Qiong anything... She fell into a great confusion, patted her head and didn't speak anymore.quietly waiting for her guests to arrive.

The wind outside became more and more violent, and the sound of hula hula penetrated the wall and reached the house. She kept gnawing on the pears, bit by bit the skin off, and then bit into her stomach bit by bit as if she was idle and bored. , and then began to eat the pulp of the pear.

When it was the third pear, Lao Xu came, and Xu Chenmu didn't know why he suddenly remembered that the bald man was called Lao Xu, as if he clicked some mechanism to trigger the plot, she knew, oh, Lao Xu is here , but still can’t remember who Old Xu is, glanced out from the cat’s eyes, the man’s hairline receded very obviously, his face was a little tired but he showed a kind smile, he held something and stood aside to watch I don't know, and then the other side is holding flowers.

People always like to bring a bouquet of flowers when they visit their relatives and friends. When people die, they also go to the tombstone to offer a bouquet of flowers. Hidden sorrow.Thinking of this, she suddenly felt a little stupid, why did she define people's hearts only through customs, she organized her words subconsciously, and then slapped the back of her hand hard.

Damn mental retardation.

The man strenuously clamped the flowers in the crook of his right arm, and the thing he was carrying was dangling and about to fall at any time. He seemed to have taken another big bag and clamped it under his armpit again, and then he freed his left hand to knock slowly. He waited awkwardly for the door, but seeing no response, he knocked lightly a few more times.

Xu Chenmu opened the door before the flowers fell, took the flowers with a slight smile, and stepped aside to pass him. He looked embarrassed: "Flowers, the flowers are not for you."

"..." Xu Chenmu wanted to beat him with flowers.

so awkward.

"Let's talk first." She smiled, and in her heart she gave Lao Xu a [-] point reduction, then turned around and closed the door, who else could it be if it wasn't for her?She's sick! Hey!So to visit is to visit or something!

She suddenly felt something was wrong in her mind, why did she feel so selfish that it was for her?Does she know Lao Xu very well? Can she just make fun of this kind of jokes, say to beat him or something...?

"My wife cooked porridge for you, saying that Lu Qiong has never been able to cook, for fear that you will be wronged."

Um?Lu Qiong can't cook?

Xu Chenmu was stunned for a moment, and suddenly the outline of Lu Qiong standing in the kitchen with her head bowed and tenderness flashed into her mind. It was not the impression of today, but the real scene intercepted from a certain gentle time in the past. She suddenly felt Squeaky, but I don't know why.

The man put down the things with great effort, put the bag on the tea table, and looked around: "You eat while it's hot first, it's really nice here, after all, it's Lu Qiong's place."

She was poked to the point of vanity by the compliment of "it's Lu Qiong's place after all", as if she was being praised, she felt proud, straightened up, looked at him, and felt that the memory in her mind seemed to be Yes, he pretended not to care, and smiled casually: "Old Xu, did Lu Qiong ask you to come and see me?"

"Yeah, she's been in some trouble recently, but it's not just recently. How's your health? She didn't let us come to see you a while ago. I've already said that you should do your duty and finish the one you have on hand." If you don’t listen to me, go run there.” Old Xu thought that Lu Qiong had told her, but he didn’t care, he patted his thigh and sighed, “Look, you see that such a big thing happened, the praise from above is praise, I can't watch you, a girl, go to such a dangerous place because of personal relationship!"

Xu Chenmu grinned dryly, "What trouble did Lu Qiong encounter?"

"You don't know? I thought she told you all!" Old Xu was taken aback, and patted his thigh again as if talking about storytelling, "Let's just say that that day, Xiong Mingyue was shameless, and the fans beat him up and said it was Lu Qiong's." No, how could there be such a reason? Those little girls bit Lu Qiong like mad dogs, and I never saw that Xiong Mingyue was prettier than Lu Qiong!"

"Wait, wait... Let me smooth it out, you make it clear... I don't quite understand..." Xu Chenmu felt that this was a huge message, and when he listened to it, he found that it seemed to be spoken in a foreign language. She waved her hand to break Lao Xu's thigh, which was about to continue to be photographed. She leaned forward and stared at Lao Xu's dignified and honest face. She seemed to recall that Lao Xu was a very good person, so she trusted her. Sure enough, it was Lu Qiong who would call to visit him, and she raised a big smile.

"Oh, that's what happened!" Old Xu slapped his thigh again, Xu Chenmu felt a dull pain in his flesh, and Old Xu gave a serious look like a storytelling: "Lu Qiong, a writer, started writing online novels Yes, even though it was about romance, it turned into pure literature for some reason, and became a freelance writer when the contract with the website expired. The original readers all ran after Lu Qiong like wild wolves. She was quite famous at the time, after all, she could rely on her talent to make a living and have good looks, wasn't Lu Qiong young at that time—"

"She's not old now." Xu Chenmu added.

"Oh yes, that's right, when I was younger, don't interrupt, I really lost my train of thought."

Old Xu looked shy as if complaining, Xu Chenmu felt more and more awkward about him, lowered his head and opened the lid of the lunch box, it was pumpkin porridge, and the insulated lunch box was still very good, she could still see the heat steaming up, so she went to the kitchen to grab some Pour the porridge into the big bowl and pick up the lunch box.

Old Xu blocked him: "Hey, I'll wash, I'll wash."

"Do you always wash the dishes for your wife?" She deliberately joked, and gave the lunch box away with a smile, "Let me wash it, I will get moldy if I don't do anything."

"No, my hands are rough. The detergent hurts my hands. Cooking hurts my skin. I don't know how to cook. It would be too bad if a woman washes the dishes." Old Xu explained calmly. , smiled very gently, took the lunch box lightly into his hand, carried it to the kitchen, and then the sound of salala water, Xu Chenmu was stunned, ah, Lao Xu is a great person... But deep down in his heart I don't agree that Lao Xu is a great person. It seems that Lao Xu had something that he didn't let her recognize before, so the evaluation can only be a pass.

She touched such a beam of light, and she didn't force it, let the memory meander down the river and then stirred up the torrents, and then everything returned to calm. She touched a lot of information today, and she didn't rush to think about it. It was always hurting, and there was a shallow scar when she touched it. Whenever she thought of something, she would get a headache. After the headache, she felt that the fog of the world was dissipating, and she was looking at a bright future.

Xu Chenmu lowered his head and sipped the kind gift from old Xu's lover. Presumably, Lao Xu's lover is also a woman with a kind heart. She doesn't mind her husband looking for a woman from another family. The importance of a phone call, sweet fragrance Dao filled her mouth, and the pumpkin was cooked soft. She smiled and felt very happy with a spoon in her mouth. In contrast, she realized that Lu Qiong really didn't know how to cook.

There is no raw food, and there is still a taste, but there is always something wrong, and it is easy to lose control of sweet and salty, but she clearly does not remember that she has eaten Lu Qiong's stir-fried vegetables or soup, and this kind of memory on the taste buds will not stop. Lu Qiong didn't know how to cook before, but later on.She laughed suddenly, she didn't know what she was laughing at, she just felt very happy, Lao Xu wiped his hands and sat in front of her: "How is my lover's craftsmanship?"

"Okay." She gave a thumbs up, "Thank you!"

"You don't have to be polite with me, hey, is Lu Qiong still in a stable mood these days?"

"Ah?" How did she know that Lu Qiong's mood was stable and unstable during this time?She only got to know her again today, and she has long forgotten what happened yesterday.He laughed a few times, "It's okay."

"That's okay, you can't go out and run around like a girl." Old Xu let out a long breath.

Lu Qiong's mood?Ah, speaking of which, what happened to Lu Qiong.So she pushed Lao Xu to continue talking about the previous paragraph. She sucked the porridge one mouthful and felt her body warmed up. Lao Xu raised her hand. She subconsciously stared at Lao Xu's thigh. There was a ball of water stains on it. Xu smiled embarrassingly: "My son urinated, Lu Qiong called in a hurry, and I came here before I had time to change..."

"You have a son, congratulations!" She smiled and congratulated without thinking, and Lao Xu sighed: "So you don't remember anything! Then I won't tell you, say It's useless."

"Huh?" Xu Chen was stunned.

"My son was rescued by you!" Old Xu sighed, Xu Chenmu suddenly sat up straight and felt that his image had become extremely tall, but he was flustered. Such a big thing was on his head, and she watched suspiciously. Looking at Lao Xu, Lao Xu smiled: "I went to a meeting in another place, and there was no one at home. My wife also went out to run news. You and Lu Qiong looked at my son. My son was injured. You sent him to the hospital."

Oh, so it was this kind of thing, Xu Chenmu thought it was some big event, the hero rescued someone from the bottom of the water, the hero rescued someone from the scene of a car accident, this kind of thing, but there is no such thing, life is not turbulent and calm, isn’t it? Better, so he calmed down and smiled embarrassingly: "Although I don't remember anything, I'm thinking about it. If I remember something, I will remember other things. Don't treat me as a patient." .”

"Oh, come to think of it, the bunch of flowers was for Lu Qiong. There's not much popularity here, and it's easier to suppress emotions. It's tiring to go to court these days. Let's put some brightly colored things." Old Xu didn't answer directly. When she said this, she pointed to the flowers she put aside, "Lu Qiong has a history of depression, and everyone is worried about her during this time."

The author has something to say:

Do you see depression?She is easy to lose control of her emotions and is used to depression. Of course, she is talking about her medical history... I really like the feeling of the protagonist climbing from the bottom to the top.

Our little Xu is not a scum, hum the world's most warm girl.