memorandum:

November 11, weather/heavy snow ('-'*)

Mood, bad bad bad.

Today is the third day my uncle went to Florence, Italy, and it was also the third day when it was snowing heavily in City A, and it was the third day when I didn't know what to do.

Record, over.

Lu Xiao quit the memo, shook the hanging chair, and fell into boredom again.

At this time, the phone vibrated, and he hurriedly looked down. The software pushed the message, and it was not Yan Jiarui, disappointed.

Speaking of which, Yan Jiarui ignored him for a whole day, even in the past two days, he only occasionally replied to him with one or two messages, and most of the replies were indifferent, short and short, no more than ten words.

Videos and phone calls were sent, but they were not answered.

Back to the original starting point.

As for the reason... He guessed that it might be the Moments that the original host posted after the two broke up and the content of the chat the night before, as well as screenshots.

He only saw it at noon the day before yesterday, and immediately deleted it as soon as he found it, but Yan Jiarui should have seen it earlier, alas... the stall left by the original owner is really fucked up.

Lu Miao entered the Wechat dialog box without energy, turned on the camera, recorded a selfie video and sent it as usual, and asked, "Uncle, are you coming back tomorrow? What time is the plane, let me pick you up."

Click the message again after sending.

-Lu: Uncle, please take care of me╭(o_o)╮

-Uncle~~~

-For what I did before, I really know that I was wrong, give me a chance to make up for it, okay╭(o_o)╮

"..." Yan Jiarui, helplessly, put down his phone.

"Brother Yan, what time should we go back and book tickets?" The assistant knocked on the door and came in.

Yan Jiarui squeezed the space between his eyebrows: "Book a daytime ticket when you arrive in China, and then tell your Brother Yang, don't give me any new announcements in the near future, please."

"Okay." The assistant retreated respectfully and closed the door.

Yan Jiarui was silent for a while, took the cosmetic box on the table and walked to the sink next to it, and as soon as he opened the box, the phone on the table rang.

The caller... It's him, it's him, it's him.

Our old friend, the little liar.

Yan Jiarui didn't want to answer, but his heart wasn't made of stone. It was impossible for him not to respond after receiving three days of soft and coquettish messages from the little liar, but it was also impossible to maintain this state with the little liar all the time.

He said he meant to have a normal uncle-nephew relationship, but it was always easier to say than to do.

He picked up the phone and connected.

"Uncle!" The hopeless phone call actually got through, and Lu Miao felt like crying. It's so hot, "You're finally willing to talk to me..."

"...What are you calling for?" Yan Jiarui said.

"I," Lu Miao couldn't hold back the blockage in his heart, and burst into tears, "Wait, wait for me..."

Cried?Yan Jiarui was a little taken aback.

After about 2 minutes, Lu Xiao sniffed: "Okay, I went to the toilet to drain the water."

"...Well." Yan Jiarui didn't expose him, "Is the fever gone?"

"It's almost there, but the body is still a little weak." After Lu Miao said this, tears oozed from the corners of his eyes again, and he himself felt baffled.

fuck it.

"Well, you need to exercise more." Yan Jiarui said.

"I know, I know." Lu Miao avoided Yan Jiarui's hearing, and simply buried his face in the quilt, clenching his teeth and trying to hold back the tears, but he couldn't hold back his tears, and instead they grew bigger and bigger.

"Hmm..." His mouth overflowed.

Yan Jiarui, who had been listening quietly all this time, sighed and softened his voice: "I'll be back tomorrow, and we'll have a good talk when we meet...don't cry."

"Okay, okay, but I, I didn't cry." Lu Xiao said in a tone that he thought was normal.

Yan Jiarui felt very uncomfortable, and just about to follow his words, there was a sudden burst of crying mixed with broken words: "Small, uncle... I am, crying, wow, fuck and cry again It's..."

Yan Jiarui felt even more uncomfortable, and said in a warm voice, "It's okay, it's okay."

Lu Xiao cried even louder, and even drew knocks from his parents, and the two elders shouted anxiously outside the door.

Lu Xiao cried and said loudly: "I'm fine...you, you don't need to worry about it."

But how could my parents not care about it? The chaos outside, my father’s shouting, my mother’s saying to get a spare key, and the sound of the door opening...

During this period, the phone has not been hung up.

Listening to all this, Yan Jiarui felt confused. He felt that the little liar's crying... should have something to do with him.

This is where he gets confused.

Why is it related to him, just because he is indifferent to him?

I don't know how long it took before everything returned to calm, Yan Jiarui called out: "Lu Miao?"

"...I'm here." Lu Xiao's voice sounded muffled.

"Still sad?" Yan Jiarui asked softly.

"...I didn't cry anymore." Lu Miao crawled out of the quilt in embarrassment.

Yan Jiarui felt relieved, he didn't know what to say, even though he had a lot of questions in his stomach.

"Uncle, what time is your flight tomorrow?" Lu Miao didn't give this call another chance to be cold.

"The assistant booked the ticket, but it hasn't been sent to me yet. I'll let you know later." Yan Jiarui said.

"Okay, then I'll pick you up." Lu Xiao said.

"Yes, remember to keep warm and wear a hat, scarf and gloves." Yan Jiarui reminded.

"Okay, remember." Lu Xiao rubbed his itchy nose and said.

"Well, then... I have to take off my makeup and go back to the hotel, see you tomorrow." Yan Jiarui made a gesture to hang up the phone.

"Wait." Lu Xiao shouted.

Yan Jiarui: "Huh?"

"Uncle, what, on Wechat... you can talk to me, okay?" Lu Miao said embarrassedly, and waited with suspense.

Yan Jiarui smiled, and said in a relaxed tone: "But you sent so many messages in one minute, it's not practical to reply one by one, I still have to work."

Lu Miao was even more embarrassed, he had nothing to do, his behavior was the same as the original owner's, it could constitute harassment, shameless...

"You don't need to answer me one by one, if you don't have time," he lowered his voice, "It's just... Uncle, can you not be so cold when you reply to me..."

Yan Jiarui was slightly stunned, and listened again.

"Uncle, have you seen my circle of friends?" Lu Xiao asked.

"..." Yan Jiarui, recalling the sad past × 2, he concentrated, "Huh? What circle of friends?"

Didn't see it?

Lu Miao was puzzled for a moment, and immediately said: "It's nothing, it's nothing. In short, uncle, I have really reformed myself now, and I am different from before. I know that it is useless to say it, and I have to do it, so I I will show it with actions!"

"..." Yan Jiarui recalled the sad past x3, "Well...let's talk about it when we meet, that's it, goodbye?"

"Okay, let's meet and talk! Goodbye, uncle." Hanging up the phone, Lu Miao lay back, let out a long breath of depression in his stomach, and couldn't help but twitched from crying.

Then I remembered how embarrassing I was just now.

((o(>dish<)o))! !

Lu Xiao was mad for a while, and the phone came to remind him.

He picked it up and saw that it was a screenshot sent by Yan Jiarui, the plane ticket he bought.

-Uncle: Arrive at about 1 o'clock tomorrow afternoon.

-Lu: Good o(≧v≦)o, uncle, uncle, uncle!

-Uncle: ...well, I'm off to work, see you tomorrow.

-Lu: Alright, uncle, see you tomorrow o(*≧▽≦)ツ

After the chat, Lu Miao was in a better mood, rolled around on the bed twice, the door was knocked, and it was his mother who brought a fruit plate and "asked about the cold and hot".

Lu Xiao's heart warmed a little because of this.

My thoughts about the future are also more firm!

He can't exist in "reality" anymore, the place he is now is reality!He has to live well in the present, so that he can have a chance to live well in the future.

Otherwise, it would still be the same as these days, just wanting to 'enclose the land for self-cuteness', then the only one who suffers is myself, and this pair of parents who treat him no worse than "Mom and Dad".

It's Yan Jiarui...

I don't know what the other party thinks, but anyway, he must face!forward!look!

He picked up his mobile phone and was going to play with them in the social group that he had deleted, but he walked around... He should wait for Yan Jiarui to be with him every day when he comes back tomorrow.

He felt that this early idea was still correct.

Lu Miao put down his phone and was going to wait downstairs, when a message came, he was a little surprised, it was sent by the protagonist Xie Lin, you know Xie Lin has ignored the original owner for at least three months.

- Xie Lin: Are you there, Xiao Miao.

A very meaningful sentence.

Anyway, according to his "where", there are people who haven't contacted for a long time sent people this way, and the second sentence is definitely-can I borrow some money for it?Cute.jpg, return it in a few days.

And then...then goodbye is a blood red exclamation point.

Although the location is different, Lu Miao intuitively feels that the protagonist Shou will definitely find him to do something.

-Lu: Yes, what's wrong with _(:з)∠)_?

- Xie Lin: I'm back, I... have something to ask you, can we meet this afternoon?

Just look and you will know.

-Lu: Sure, tell me a place.

- Schelling: Are you at home?Still in school.

Xie Lin didn't know that the original owner dropped out of school because of him, and Lu Miao didn't want to say it, so there was no need to say it. He sent a message at home, and then got a reply from Xie Lin to make an appointment at a coffee shop.

Cafe, a good place to talk about things.

What could Schelling do with him?

Lu Xiaoxian was fine, and became curious, thinking happily and randomly, his attention was completely diverted, until he fell asleep, he didn't remember that there was a brother-in-law.

This made Yan Jiarui very unbalanced.

Originally, he was used to WeChat with 'no messages', but in the past few days, which day did the little liar keep sending him messages?Even the color of the toothpaste and how long it took to brush your teeth will be sent to tell him.

Now... it's been four hours since the last message was sent.

Yan Jiarui stared at the time, hesitating whether to take the initiative to send a message, when he suddenly came to his senses.

What is he doing?

Before things are cleared up in an orderly manner on the surface, he'd better keep his previous attitude!

The sixth day of reunion with ex-boyfriend, firm heart × 6day :)

Yan Jiarui quit WeChat, clicked on Weibo, cleared the three 99+ red dots of @, comments, and likes in the news list as usual, and then clicked into the trending search to get current events.

Looking at it this way, it's a bit... I don't know how to feel.

The fourth article is about him, the show that just ended.

And the third one is his rival in love, a poor man who is also entangled with his best friend... Xie Lin.

The content of the news is a bit explosive.

One is that in the past two years, the newcomers in the overseas development show have swept back and decided to develop in China.The second is... Yan Jiarui didn't quite understand this point, and even sent a message to Luo Qifei.

Then, Yan Jiarui left the hot search, once again cleared the three 99+ red dots of @, comment, and like, and quit Weibo.

He got up and walked to the balcony.

Looking at the scenery in the distance, while calming down, I kind of understand why I haven't received a message from the little liar for four hours.

On the sixth day of the reunion with my ex-boyfriend, I became more determined × 6 + 1:)

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