The hero does not look back!

Another year, when the Lunar New Year is approaching, the city not far from the small town is decorated by people who like to be lively. The place thousands of miles away from the hometown is decorated with lights and festoons, full of red lanterns and Chinese knots, lion dance and Yangko dance on the main road, and the classic old songs that are sung every Spring Festival linger in your ears, which really touches the strings of nostalgia in many people's hearts.Hughes' new store opened in the city center. Lu An brought the children over to join in the fun. The two little guys saw everything new and were restless sitting in the car. Lu An simply found a place to park the car and took the two little guys Put the things down, lock the car, and follow along to watch the excitement.

Because the family communication language of the whole family is Chinese, the Chinese of the two little ones has not fallen behind, and the bilingual conversion is also very fluent. As for the folk customs of the Spring Festival, after all, they have little contact with them, and the excitement of traditional festivals is still very rare.Lu An watched the two children approaching the stall displaying lanterns from a distance, and just stood still when he heard a girl beside him say: "Sir, please send a postcard to your relatives and friends in China, we are local Charitable organization, the money raised will support the needy children in the hometown."

Lu An looked at the postcard with the paper-cut pattern of the Chinese zodiac, smiled at the girl and said, "I can donate to you, but the postcard is fine."

The girl said stubbornly: "Then what a shame, I'll get you a pen, I'll look for it...here, for you."

Lu An originally wanted to say that I really don't need it, but when he got to the point of speaking, he looked at the little girl's earnest eyes, took the pen, stared at the paper for a long time, sighed softly without being noticed, and said: "Then give me another Take two."

Lu An first wrote a letter to Dr. Tan, and then wrote another letter to Chen Yuan. It was a long time since we saw each other. To be precise, we hadn’t contacted him for a long time. It's fate, if you don't receive it, forget it, it's a blessing anyway, in this world where there are so many people who have lost contact, there is really no need to place too much hope on a small postcard that doesn't even have a clear address.With the last one left in his hand, Lu An looked back at the laughing child, slightly pursed his lips, and wrote slowly and carefully one stroke at a time: "Xue Rong".

The address is the old house, Lu An thought to himself, the first two may not be able to be delivered, maybe this one can be delivered [-]%, Xue Rong is an old ass like a donkey.The old thing sitting in the wheelchair hunched his back, his eyes were dull in the old house full of old things, the light was dim, and the surroundings were cold.When Lu Anguang imagined this, he felt chills in his limbs, and quickly shook his head, thinking about what to do with him as a stubborn donkey. Anyway, I have a big heart and a fat body, and a prime minister can take a boat. What's more, he has been blessed.

They really haven't been in touch for a long time. Xue Rong did what he said and completely withdrew from Lu An's life. Not only Xue Rong, but even Chen Yuan haven't heard from each other for several years.When Chen Yuan left for the first time, there was a late night, but when he received a call from Chen Yuan, Chen Yuan said with fatigue like an old friend, life here is not easy, and scientific research is under great pressure.Lu An said a few words of comfort, Chen Yuan chuckled twice, and said goodbye.Lu An was really worried about Chen Yuan. Since then, he has been following Chen Yuan's scientific research circle. In recent years, he has seen more and more academic papers published in authoritative publications, so he is relieved.Sometimes Lu An couldn't understand why Chen Yuan hadn't contacted him for so long, and felt that the most undesirable thing in the world was to judge people's hearts by himself, so he was relieved.

So Lu An is really used to living alone. In Hughes' words, the ancient Buddha with the blue lamp is calling, and Lu An is not far from becoming a monk.Lu An smiled and listened to his jokes, but no, he has read a lot of Buddhist classics recently in order to write a new work, and he is waiting for the enlightenment of the Buddha to practice.In a quiet small town cafe, with a cup of mellow and bitter coffee, the free mind is free and unconstrained, typing words in the notebook, peaceful and fulfilling, very comfortable.Back home with the closest family members and children, lively and lively, how nice.Lu An had no desires or desires, and was very peaceful.

After the lively Spring Festival, it was the fifteenth day of the first lunar month. The whole family had a reunion dinner. Hughes announced that he would return to China for a show in a few days. Qin Ning was seriously ill and told everyone to go back. Qin Yan glanced at Lu An , simply made a final decision, and said: "Then we all go back to China for a vacation." In fact, Lu An had long been eager to bring the child back, and there was no objection at this time, and the two children were already cheering.

The moment the plane landed, Lu An let out a long sigh of relief. On the way to the hotel by car, when he recalled the past, he felt absurdly unrealistic. The first brother lost contact and the second brother fell into a coma, and it happened on the same day. It seems that God also A screenwriter lover.Suffering and persevering, it’s just like this day by day, now, isn’t it all good.

Lu An booked the hotel directly without getting mixed up with Qin Yan and Qin Ning. It was hard to go back to China. Everyone is a big deal. Lu An was afraid that the two children would be noisy and affect everyone's work.The hotel chose a lively location with convenient transportation, and there is a newly opened large-scale comprehensive commercial area next to it. There are many places for children to play, and Lu An didn't make any special arrangements. He just took the children to see the world and have fun.

In the evening, the two little ones were so tired that they went to bed early, and Lu An still had some manuscripts to hand in immediately, so he didn't have any ideas until now, so he just picked up his coat and went out to buy a cup of coffee to change his mind.The downstairs cafe is about to close. Lu An is the last group of customers. He is about to leave with hot coffee when someone greets him by his name. Lu An looks up and feels familiar. The name was mentioned, and the other party saw him in a daze, smiled awkwardly, and said, "Your honor is too forgetful, I was the assistant of President Xue's secretary's office in the past."

Lu An was slightly taken aback, and smiled after a while: "Yes, yes, hello."

The other party stared at Lu An obviously full of scrutiny, hesitated to speak several times, and finally said: "Then what..."

Lu An raised the coffee in his hand and said, "Sorry, my friend is waiting, let's talk about it another day."

The other party said with a smile: "Okay, you go slowly."

Lu An went outside and took a long breath, and strode towards the hotel. The other party looked at Lu An through the glass, and said to himself suspiciously: "I said...forget it, the big devil doesn't have much housework. Take care."

Lu An recalled how he felt that the words "President Xue in the past" were very harsh, and Xue Rong's decayed appearance appeared uncontrollably in his mind. He looked at the wheelchair in a dark and unpopular room, and his hair was half a hundred. , hunchbacked like an old man.Thinking about how high-spirited and handsome Xue Rong was in the past, he was one of the handsome men who was deceived by his good skin. Hey, Xue Rong is too old.

Lu An sighed while imagining, got into the elevator and looked in the mirror to take a look, saw that there was no one around, and said in a low voice, "I don't look so old yet, my skin is okay."

It was already three o'clock in the morning after finishing the manuscript while drinking coffee. Lu An finally felt sleepy and fell into a deep sleep on the bed. The next day, he was still woken up by two small things.Lu An got up from the bed, the three of them washed up briefly, and went downstairs to have breakfast hand in hand.Lu An first found a good location, settled two small things and finished, and then got up to get the buffet breakfast.He just walked on his front foot for 2 minutes, and two restless little things caused him an accident.

Two children grabbed water cups and spilled water on a passer-by who passed by. Lu An saw it from a distance and hurried back to say sorry. 15 minutes to go."

Lu An looked at the other party's wet front, and it was a bit awkward. Passerby A looked at the time again and said, "It's my bad luck, and I can't argue with the child."

Lu An hurriedly said, "I'll compensate you."

Passerby A looked at Lu An and said, "Let's talk about it later. I have a meeting on the [-]th floor and it will end at [-] o'clock." He didn't forget to add another sentence: "Be honest, my clothes are very expensive."

Lu An always felt that he was underestimated, and now he not only became his father, but also a person without integrity, so Lu An took the two children to the [-]th floor and waited on time.After asking Duancha girl, it seems that some well-known group is holding an annual meeting. Seeing that it is not over until eleven o'clock, the two children have started playing hide-and-seek.

Lu An was afraid that the children would make too much noise, so he was thinking of covering their mouths with some snacks, when the door of the meeting room opened, Lu An poked his head to see, and all the people who came out were elites in well-fitting suits , I don’t know if the person in the morning was laughed at.Just as he was thinking, Lu An caught a glimpse of something he shouldn't have seen, was taken aback, grabbed the hands of the two children and was about to run away.

The elevator room is just so small, waiting and waiting, people gather together.From the bright metal reflective surface of the elevator, I took a good look at the people behind me. There was the former assistant of Secretary Xue who I met yesterday when I was buying coffee, there was a passerby who was splashed by water this morning, and The very familiar group of senior secretaries, second secretaries and third secretaries, and of course the super sturdy man in a wheelchair with a star-like presence in the center of the crowd.

Lu An resolutely didn't look back, facing the elevator, holding the hands of the two children tightly, some of the others had suppressed smiles, a little bit surprised, some eyeballs slipped in front of Lu An and the wheelchair man like a pendulum Slipping around, of course, without making a sound.

Lu An felt angry, it was obvious that he was being tricked.

The elevator finally arrived, Lu An took the child and stepped in, desperately pressing the door close button, Leilei glanced at Lu An, reprimanded like a little adult: "Dad, wait, that uncle is coming in."

Lu An stared at the man in the wheelchair who was going into the elevator, and said bluntly, "He won't come in."

After the words were finished, Xue Rong had already slid the wheelchair in, the movement was so elegant and graceful, Lu An almost wanted to push him out again.

It's completely different from what I imagined!Lu An looked at Xue Rong from behind, no matter how he looked at him, he seemed to be a high-spirited guy, his black hair was combed meticulously, and his upper body muscles seemed to be more developed than before in the elegant suit jacket. His demeanor... is getting worse and worse.

Lu An was busy organizing cursing words in his brain, the elevator reached the first floor before he knew it, Xue Rong blocked the door, Lu An squeezed out his teeth: "Let's go."

Xue Rong lowered his head and smiled, and said: "I have received the postcard." After speaking, he raised his hand and stroked the top of Leilei's hair naturally.

Lu An's heart skipped a beat, thinking, I'm sorry, this stubborn donkey doesn't think he has received a great signal, does he?