alternate performance

"I'm not..." Xu Chenhe swallowed his denial when he saw the tears in the corner of his mother's eyes.

Wei Yutang, who was nearly 60 years old, was so strong that Xu Chenhe's wrist was held by her, and he couldn't use his strength to push him away - it was another matter that he didn't dare to use force.

Seeing this, Zhu Huiting wanted to step forward, Xu Chenhe gave him a wink, signaling him to keep quiet.

Weird footsteps came from the back room, very slow, accompanied by the sound of wooden sticks hitting the floor.Hearing his voice before seeing him, Xu Jinyun's voice is as rough as before: "Don't make a fool of me again! Chen Xing has been away for so many years, and his life and death are still uncertain. Do you still expect him to remember the way home?! "

While speaking, Xu Jinyun's figure appeared at the inner door of the small courtyard.As the wooden crutches were tapped on the steps, the tall man in the past hunched over with his right leg bent and jumped down the steps connecting the inner room and the small courtyard.

Xu Chenhe's eyes widened, the scene in front of him was too powerful, he couldn't react immediately: What's wrong with his father's leg?

"Hurry up, look, isn't this our Chen Xing?" Wei Yutang grinned, but his eyes were streaming with tears, "How could my mother remember it wrong!"

It is no longer possible to guess whether his parents remembered the name wrongly. Xu Chenhe looked at Xu Jinyun's feet worriedly. Every step he took seemed to be extremely difficult. It was obviously not like this before he left. How could it be...

"Don't yell, you're lame." Xu Jinyun stared down at the road, and only raised his head when he reached the outer gate of the small courtyard.

At that moment, Xu Chenhe saw the shock in the other party's eyes, and believed that he had the same expression in his father's eyes.He moved his lips, not sure if he called out that title, maybe he said it, but the other party didn't hear it; maybe he didn't say it, after all, he hated this man so much when he was a child, and never wanted to call him "Dad" .

"Chen Xing, don't stand outside the door, come in," Wei Yutang forcefully pulled Xu Chenhe into the room, "You have grown up so much, where have you been all these years, did you suffer?"

When Xu Shenhe stepped into the threshold, he staggered, and Zhu Huiting, who followed into the house, helped him in time, and the other party leaned into his ear and whispered, "What's the situation?"

"Wait and see what happens." Xu Chenhe said in a breathy voice.

The wooden crutch hit the ground hard, Xu Jinyun blocked his wife's way with the crutch horizontally, and shouted: "I have admitted the wrong person."

The hand holding Xu Chenhe's wrist suddenly loosened, Wei Yutang turned around, looked at Xu Chenhe's face and muttered to himself: "Isn't this Chenxing, it's just growing taller."

"Look at him calling you, don't be ashamed!" Xu Jinyun pushed his wife's shoulder, "Hurry up and do the housework, I'll give him an apology!"

From the beginning to the end, Xu Chenhe never said a word to his mother.He watched Wei Yutang turn his back, secretly wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and then disappeared around the corner with the help of the stairs, leaving only the slapping sound of plastic slippers on the steps.

"Let's go after seeing enough excitement," Xu Jinyun leaned on crutches, with his body centered on the left side, "close the door."

"I..." Xu Chenhe's eyes couldn't help moving to the other party's bent right leg, and he couldn't speak fluently, "You...don't recognize me?"

In Dongyang's sloping courtyard, Xu Jinyun's shadow was swaying, and the wide trouser legs were shaken by the wind, making it look like the legs wrapped inside had no support.

"An actor who has forgotten his home, what is there to recognize?" Xu Jinyun snorted, "No matter what your reason is, don't come to your door again."

Xu Chenhe's head seemed to be struck by lightning. He didn't care whether he was missed by his parents, but his father's words clearly knew the existence of "Jiang Hua" on the screen!

Since entering the industry, apart from commercials, neither his movies nor TV series have been released yet, but since Xu Jinyun knows that "he" is an actor, then what he sees on TV may not be the real Jiang Hua!

"Dad!" The voice blurted out without thinking, it was Xu Chenhe who shouted instead of Jiang Hua, "You still remember me."

Just as Wei Yutang went upstairs, Xu Jinyun glanced nervously at the upstairs, swung his cane and beat him mercilessly: "You shouldn't have come back after you left! You bastard, are you still going to get out?!"

If Zhu Huiting hadn't pulled Xu Chenhe, the crutch would have fallen on Xu Chenhe.He supported Zhu Huiting's arm to stand up straight, desperately wanted to step forward again: "Dad, why are your legs like this?"

When he took a step forward, Xu Jinyun swung his stick: "You still don't get out, do you? You can live a better life now after changing your name and surname. What are you doing when you come back to see your old man's jokes?"

Seeing that Xu Jinyun was about to stand unsteadily, Xu Chenhe wanted to get close to him to help him, but when he didn't pay attention, he was hit heavily on the arm.He blocked Zhu Huiting's outstretched hand, held his numb right forearm, and looked at the expressionless Xu Jinyun from a distance of half a meter.

"You left back then, and when I was looking for you, there was a car accident on the way, and this leg was useless." Xu Jinyun finally didn't swing the second stick, "Your mother has high blood pressure, how can she stand under multiple pressures? When I went to the hospital to deliver my meals, I suddenly had a cerebral infarction and fainted, guess what happened?"

Xu Chenhe shook his head mechanically. When he left, he had the mentality of never looking back. He never thought that there would be a series of consequences that he could not afford.

"As you can see, she has face recognition disorder." Xu Jinyun snorted coldly, "You should be glad that her symptoms only affect strangers."

Xu Chenhe froze on the spot, his arm didn't seem to hurt anymore, but it was as cold as if he had been immersed in an ice cellar, so cold that his whole body was trembling.In his life, his parents didn't give him any good memories, and even this home was a prison in his eyes.

Even so, he never thought that his parents who gave him pain would also suffer another kind of pain, he just wanted to escape the life he used to...

"Is there anything we can do to help you?" Zhu Huiting asked.

As an outsider, he calmed down faster than everyone else, and while the facts were completely digested in his mind, what he cared about was how to deal with them.

However, Xu Jinyun didn't need any help at all. After telling the story in a few words, he raised his crutches and hit Xu Chenhe again: "Go away! Get away with your bad luck!"

Xu Chenhe took a step back, Zhu Huiting wanted to take away Xu Jinyun's waving cane, but realized that this was not a moral act.Just in the moment of hesitation, Xu Jinyun's crutch stabbed Xu Chenhe's chest hard, and the latter fell backwards out of the door clutching his chest.

"Damn," Zhu Huiting got angry, stepped out of the threshold to help Xu Chenhe, who was wrinkling his beautiful eyebrows in pain, and turned around to reason with Xu Jinyun, "Uncle, no matter what, he is your son, why should he be so cruel?!"

Across the threshold, two blood-related people stared at each other. Xu Jinyun showed no sympathy at all, and looked like a passerby watching coldly: "Son? I don't recognize his son!"

The crutch was against the door, and when it was slowly closing, Xu Chenhe rushed over and pressed the doorknob: "Dad, tell me, who is Chen Xing?"

When this name was mentioned, Xu Jinyun's eyes softened slightly.

"Xu Chenxing," he recalled, "if he hadn't been lost back then, you wouldn't have come to this world to make up for his vacancy."

The cold hands could no longer hold onto the door of the same temperature, Xu Chenhe slipped and fell on the steps, and the door was slammed shut less than five centimeters away from his eyes.

He thought he was a star sunk undiscovered at the bottom of the river, but in the end, the real star was in the sky beyond his touch, destined since he was born.

The shadow of the tree at the end of the alley shook, Zhu Huiting's eyes focused on that end for more than half a minute, and after recovering, he patted Xu Chenhe on the back: "Let's go."

The chest and forearm were both painful. When Zhu Huiting walked out of the alley with his shoulders in his arms, Xu Chenhe turned his head and glanced at the graffiti wall with nostalgia. The words "Freedom" on it were very bold and unrestrained.

The busy half month passed by like a white horse. Zhu Huiting thought that the incident would affect Xu Chenhe's work status to some extent, but he didn't expect him to be as devoted as usual in both interviews and filming, as if he was not forced to be an artist, but I have always loved this industry.

On the day of returning to Chengcheng City, Zhu Huiting privately asked Gu Congran to pick him up from the plane. After all, he is a buddy, and he should not be too extreme in doing things. Opportunities still have to be given. Whether he will cherish it is his business.

Seeing Gu Congran at the airport, Xu Chenhe was not surprised. These days when they didn't meet, they even omitted the simple greetings on WeChat. According to his understanding of Gu Congran, this person can't hold back for too long.

"Why are you here? Who sent you the letter?" Zhu Huiting was still pretending, "I'm still going to call the express train, and the page has been transferred."

"Zhou Tezhu urged me to come, okay?" Gu Congran had had enough of him, "Hurry up and get in the car, how cold are you?"

Gu Congran was referring to Xu Chenhe.

The temperature is dropping day by day, Xu Chenhe is afraid of the cold, his hands are tucked in his pockets, his chin is buried in the knitted scarf, his face looks thinner and thinner.

Counting from the moment they met, Xu Chenhe's gaze never stayed on Gu Congran's face for a second. He either looked at the ground, or at Zhu Huiting who was walking beside him, but when Gu Congran spoke, he wanted to attract his attention. When I lowered my eyes.

Gu Congran felt as if a bamboo stick had picked an imperceptible cut in the apex of his heart, and it was itchy and painful.

After putting the luggage in the car, Zhu Huiting opened the door of the back seat and looked at Xu Chenhe. The latter received the signal and hurriedly got in. Gu Congran, who was anxious in front of him, glared at Zhu Huiting in the rearview mirror glance.

"Turn on the heat," Zhu Huiting patted Gu Congran's arm, "Xu Chenhe will join the group in a few days, don't let him catch a cold."

When the topic came up to himself, Xu Chenhe gave a little reaction: "It's okay, I have a good physique."

"I heard from you, Mr. Gu, that you still had a bad cold on the first day I brought you to Chengcheng City." Zhu returned to the court to expose him.

"I'm that..." Xu Chenhe couldn't find an excuse, and as soon as he looked up, he met Gu Congran's gaze in the rearview mirror.It was the other party who looked away first, Gu Congran adjusted the heating mode and wind speed, shifted gears and stepped on the accelerator to drive out of the parking lot: "Eating a hot pot can warm you up, how easy it is."

"That's fine, please." Zhu Huiting said.

The manager readily agreed, and Xu Chenhe couldn't make the atmosphere stiff, so he said "hmm" to Gu Congran's questioning gaze in the rearview mirror.

The hot pot restaurant was chosen near Zhu Huiting's home. Gu Congran had a plan in mind, and Zhu Huiting was not stupid. After finishing the dishes, he touched the cigarette case and stood up: "I'll take out the menu, and go to the bathroom by the way."

It seemed that he would not be able to come back within a quarter of an hour, and there were only two people who were relatively speechless in the private room. Xu Chenhe touched the glass uncomfortably, then retracted his hand and put it in his pocket.

The person on the opposite side stood up suddenly, Xu Chenhe raised his head vigilantly, but saw Gu Congran pull open the door and go out, after a while, he brought in a cup of smoking boiled water and put it in front of him: "Hold this cup, warm it up."

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Since many sisters are asking, here is a preview. After this winter in the article, the next year's progress will be accelerated. There are still two key points to be abused, and then I am ready to drop the horse!You can guess what these two key points are. The first sister who guesses correctly will give Mr. Gu a perfume sample, and those who don’t guess correctly will be drawn at the end.