He Zengren

Go to the cemetery in the middle of the night.Zeng Luli sat in the car and thought about it for a long time, but he still couldn't figure out what kind of pastime purebred demons and ghosts could come up with.

But He Ren figured it out, and after he figured it out, he still wanted to bring it up to him. It didn't count if he raised it. Now he drove him to the side of the cemetery in a serious manner, patted the steering wheel on him, and said, "Come on down!" .”

Zeng Luli sat in the car with concern, looked at the rectangular stone monuments erected at the end under the shadow of the deep forest nearby, and then looked at He Ren who was already standing in front of him, sighed, and obediently followed him to get out of the car, Ask: "What are we doing here?"

"You'll find out soon."

In front of them was a fence surrounded by white wire. He Ren built the middle part as a decoration, and could no longer turn over from one side to the other skillfully.

Has he been a part-time thief in recent years?Zeng Luli thought silently, he climbed up the fence like him, and when he jumped down, he was supported by He Ren, and one hand was tightly held by him, and he followed his pace and walked beside the rows of tombstones On the empty aisle.

The wet ground is still dotted with leaves at night, and nothing can be seen clearly in the dark.The moon is doing useless work, the brilliance on the edge of the sky is of no help at all, and the road ahead cannot be seen clearly.But He Ren seemed to be very familiar, and led him to stop in front of a tombstone.

Zeng Luli vaguely had an answer in his heart, and saw He Renwu knelt down, his knees touched the ground and made a sound, then he bowed with his palms together, and closed his eyes reverently facing it in silence.

After a while, He Ren opened his eyes and stood up, with a relaxed look, and said with relief: "Let's go."

Zeng Luli supported him who was slightly staggering because he stood up suddenly, and asked in a low voice, "Your mother?"

He Ren nodded, he hesitated even more, and continued to ask: "Then should I also—"

"No need." He Ren waved his hand, "She can't see again."

He doesn't believe in any ghosts and gods, and knows that once people leave, they will return to ashes to ashes and return to the tiniest atom in the universe.

But he still wants to bring Zeng Luli back, just because his mother never knew about one thing about him, and he wanted to tell her himself that the person standing next to him is what he has already identified Lovers and family members, he didn't want to deceive her, he didn't want to deceive anyone.

He didn't know what his mother's attitude would be, whether he was shocked, angry, or sad, or accepted it frankly, loving him as always.

But she would never be able to respond anyway.

He Ren and Zeng Luli walked side by side in the direction they originally came from.The sound of two pairs of shoes stepping on the slippery ground.But after a while, Zeng Luli grabbed the sleeve of He Ren's coat to keep him still, and the two of them stood in place, the sound of people walking was still as haunting as before.

Is there anyone else coming to the cemetery in the middle of the night?He Ning and Zeng Luli looked at each other, He Ning grabbed Zeng Luli's wrist instead, listened to the sound of the man walking, turned his head suddenly, and stepped forward to block Zeng Luli's front.

At the end of their aisle, there was a stooped figure standing where they were standing and looking towards them.He Ren's heart sank immediately, he let go of Zeng Luli's wrist and took a few steps forward, and couldn't help shouting, "Uncle Zhong, is that you?"

The figure took a step back subconsciously, but He Ren had already run to the front a few steps.How could the pace of the old man keep up with the vigor of the young man, so He Ning rushed to him, hugged the frozen Uncle Zhong, and asked eagerly, "Uncle Zhong, where have you been for the past two months?"

The rotten aura of Uncle Zhong rushed to his nostrils. He was already an old man, but when he was hugged by He Nen, all the bones in his body seemed to be crushed in the palm of He Nen's hands.Zeng Luli had already come to the side of these two people, seeing this situation, he said softly to He Ren: "You should let go of him first."

He Ren hesitated for two seconds, then slowly let go of him, but still leaned tightly beside Uncle Zhong.Zeng Luli sighed, took off his coat and put it on Uncle Zhong.It was also when he bent down to approach him that Zeng Luli could see Uncle Zhong's appearance carefully. He was so thin that his clothes were covered in mud, his cheekbones were protruding high, and his eyes were dark. Large, with loose lids and sunken eye sockets.

Uncle Zhong gritted his teeth tightly, hearing He Ren's persistent questioning voice, but he didn't say a word.He Ren asked that he didn't speak at last, and walked to Uncle Zhong's side and bent down a little. Zeng Luli helped Uncle Zhong to lie on his back.The three of them walked to the front of the wall one step at a time, and Uncle Zhong lay on He Ren's shoulders with his eyelids drooping.

"You take him there, and I'll support him underneath," Zeng Luli said.

He Ren took Uncle Zhong, and his movements were no longer as relaxed as when he came here, climbing up slowly and with difficulty.Zeng Luli supported Uncle Zhong's leg with his hands, and he turned over after sending the two of them over.

The two drove back to the Central Hospital at full speed.Uncle Zhong had already fallen into a deep sleep.He Ren took one last look at him lying in the quilt, closed the door and met Zeng Luli's eyes, the two smiled wryly at the same time, Zeng Luli asked, "What are you going to do?"

He Ren said: "Of course he should be settled first, but—"

"Don't you know if you should tell your father first?" Zeng Luli saw his hesitation and asked for him.

He Ren shook his head: "I don't think I should talk to him about it now."

"You can consult him after he wakes up." Zeng Luli glanced at the closed door of the ward, feeling horrified inside.A nearly seventy-year-old old man actually stayed by the side of a cemetery until late at night. It seemed that he hadn't used food for a long time.Was he trying to express his repentance to the owner of the tombstone?

But what did he do wrong again, why should he be responsible for the mistakes alone.

After tossing around like this, it was dawn by the time He Ning and the others returned to their hotel room.He Ren felt uneasy, and seeing Zeng Luli also looking worried, he put aside his own affairs and asked him: "What's wrong with you? After taking the pillow, he fell into a deep sleep, leaving Zeng Luli tossing and turning on the side of the bed alone, repeatedly playing with the phone that was not turned on.

The moment the thin sunlight entered the room, he finally made up his mind to turn on the phone. The moment the screen lit up, countless missed calls were displayed on the screen, all of which were from people in the studio.Zeng Luli didn't respond to their messages first, but clicked on Weibo.

The number of private messages in the message column was countless, and he saw several familiar ID accounts, all of which were his fans, and told himself that they still supported him and let him continue to concentrate on acting.There are also many private messages sent over, swearing at him, saying that he is a sick person who spoiled the current child.He thought of the innocent eyes that his former friend looked over the shoulders of those people in high school, and thought of Uncle Zhong tonight, and suddenly felt a little relieved.

It wasn't their fault they didn't agree with him, and it wasn't his fault either.No one is wrong.No one is wrong in this world.He used to do everything possible to escape from his true self and want to "cure his illness"; he was also full of resentment towards those people in the past, and whenever he dreamed of this place late at night, his thoughts of transcending the law could never be avoided.

But he never thought that the person who hated him was actually himself; the person who used to be full of evil is now desolate in some corner.Life is never absolutely equal, but there must be a cause and an effect.Those days that have been imposed on him and made him suffer day and night have made him, and made him meet He Ren now.

He was relieved.The moment he saw those private messages, he finally officially put aside all his hatred and fear that has lasted until now.How many sleepless nights he had repeatedly tormented him, repeatedly made him miserable, how many times he wanted to deny his own existence.He could finally put it all down gently, and never pick it up again.

Because he already got what he wanted.He waited for the answer that made him worry about it.

The popularity of him on Weibo has been overnight, and it is still high.Zeng Luli looked at the entry on the screen about whether he was good or bad, and couldn't help but twitched the corner of his mouth, slowly sank into the soft quilt, and lay down on He Ren's side.In He Ren's sleep, Xu felt his temperature by accident, turned over to face him, and Zeng Luli slipped into He Ren's embrace, and closed his eyes contentedly.