Hello, boss [quick wear]

Luo Heng had a cold face, and raised his handsome eyebrows: "What did you just say?"

Cheng Wan complained incessantly in his heart, making you owe it to him, it's the end of it!

Under Luo Heng's gaze, Cheng Wan's mind whizzed like a motor, trying to figure out how to get back what he just said.

"This... Zheng Huai..."

Luo Heng: "Huh?"

Cheng Wan: ... Boss, don't look at me like that, I'm afraid.

"Oh, it's like this." Cheng Wan began to make up nonsense, "I have a cousin who was Zheng Huai's little assistant back then. Zheng Huai asked him to give you medicine, but my brother was timid and didn't dare. So Zheng Huai found someone else, I gave my brother a large sum of money to keep quiet, and told him to go back to his hometown in the countryside to farm."

"It was only a few months ago that my brother leaked it when he drank too much. I only found out about it."

Luo Heng's expression was dark and unclear.

In the end, he didn't ask any more questions, but looked at Cheng Wan who was still lying on the ground: "Get up first, I'll close the door."

"Oh." Cheng Wan slowly got up, squatted down on the ground in the corridor outside the door again, and said pitifully, "Close the door."

Luo Heng was puzzled: "Why did you go out again?"

Cheng Wan: "Didn't you say you were going to close the door?"

Luo Heng laughed suddenly, this guy thought he was still chasing him away: "I'll count to three, if you don't want to come in, then you can stay outside."

"three……"

Just after counting a number, Cheng Wan jumped in like a kangaroo and looked at him with a smile, "Two one."

"Thank you for taking me in!"

Luo Heng shook his head helplessly, and closed the door.

***

Luo Heng's home is not big, but it is clean and tidy. The decoration colors are mainly black and white, which is especially in line with the ascetic temperament of the owner.

Luo Heng pointed to the small sofa in the living room: "Sit down."

Cheng Wan sat down generously, and motioned to Luo Heng: "You sit too."The tone was very natural, as if this was his home, without the consciousness of being a guest at all.

Luo Heng took a few oranges from the kitchen and handed one to Cheng Wan, rolled up his sleeves and sat down to pick the oranges.

Looking from Cheng Wan's direction, the man tilted his head under the dim light, his sharp-edged face showing a soft expression.His forearm has smooth lines, his fingers are slender and slender, and his joints are well defined.When this person is not moving, it is like a painting.Even simply picking an orange, the eyes are extremely focused.

The juice of the fruit flowed down the fingertips, Luo Heng took a piece of facial tissue and wiped it off, and threw the orange petals into his mouth, "Tell me, what is the purpose of you following me?"

Cheng Wan tried his best to look sincere: "I really don't have any ideas, I just hope you can come out of the mountain again."

Luo Heng rebuffed straight away: "I said, it's impossible."

Cheng Wan looked straight into his eyes: "Why is it impossible?"

Luo Heng didn't answer.

Cheng Wan persuasively said, "Are you really willing? Are you really willing...Are you giving up your future and your dreams just because of a villain?"

He suddenly felt that he had the potential to be a life mentor.

"Every one of your fans is looking forward to your return. We have waited for ten years for an answer and an explanation for yourself."

Luo Heng propped his elbows on his knees, clasped his hands unconsciously, and rested them on his chin. Unidentified emotions flickered in his dark eyes, but finally returned to silence.

Are you really willing?

of course not.

But how can it be?

Now Zheng Huai has already occupied half of the music world, how can there be room for himself?Moreover, my voice is not as good as before, and I may no longer be able to sing the same way as before, so how can I give a satisfactory explanation to my fans who like me?

Could it be that after ten years of waiting, they finally got such a self?

Luo Heng suddenly stood up a little irritably: "You sit first, if you are thirsty there is water in the water dispenser, take it yourself."

Immediately afterwards, he walked into the room next to the living room with a little embarrassment.

The wooden door was closed all of a sudden, Luo Heng leaned his back against the door panel, panting lightly.After a long time, he took out a small bottle of medicine from his pocket, poured two pills into his palm, and threw his head straight up into his mouth.

Luo Heng frowned, and directly swallowed the medicine.

bitter.

Fluoxetine, the antidepressant drug of choice for medical use, also has a ridiculous name called "Prozac."

Luo Heng closed his eyes, rested his forehead with one hand, and pressed his temple gently.This medicine has side effects such as fatigue, dizziness, and headache.

He leaned against the door quietly, emptying his mind.Suddenly, there was singing in the distance.

It's the sound of the guitar, the tune is gentle, and it has the power to calm people's hearts.It seemed that there was an invisible force that slowly calmed down the manic depression in my heart.

Luo Heng pushed open the door and saw Cheng Wan sitting in the living room, playing the guitar intently.It's just that this piece of music may not be very proficient. Although it is beautiful, the handling of some scale undulations is still a bit blunt.

Luo Heng walked over naturally and took another guitar from the house.After a bit of debugging, he got started. His technique is obviously a lot more proficient.

In his guitar sound, you can hear the sound of time flowing slowly.

Cheng Wan put down the guitar unknowingly, and looked seriously at the man in front of him who was gently flicking the strings.It has to be said that Luo Heng today is more attractive than he was ten years ago.

His eyes are calm and peaceful, as if in his eyes, everything around him no longer exists, and only this guitar remains in his world.He looked at it like an intimate lover.

Cheng Wan was not mistaken, he really has a deep love for music.That kind of enthusiasm and loyalty to faith, not to mention ten years, even if it is 20, 30 years, or even...a lifetime, will never fade away.

At the end of the song, Cheng Wan still has more to say.

Luo Heng didn't move, looking at the guitar in front of him, he was slightly dazed.When he picked it up, he had completely forgotten, only remembering that he could not help sinking into it.

Cheng Wan applauded him involuntarily.

However, being reminded by the applause, Luo Heng suddenly realized: "Who told you to go to that room?"

His home has two bedrooms and one living room. One of the two rooms is a bedroom, and the other room is dedicated to storing all his musical instruments and scores, as well as albums and trophies from ten years ago.It's a house full of memories.

Except for himself, no one else has ever entered.

Cheng Wan realized that he had lost his shape again, and drooped his head: "...I was wrong." Coupled with a miserable expression, people can't bear to blame.

Luo Heng glanced at him, but did not say anything in the end.He took the guitar in Cheng Wan's hand, together with the one he played just now, and solemnly put them back in place.Finally, he took the key and locked the door.

"It's getting late, I'm going to bed." Luo Heng said to Cheng Wan while putting the key in his pocket.

Cheng Wan: "Oh."

Luo Heng: "Still leaving?"

Cheng Wan stubbornly sat on the sofa and looked at him eagerly.

Luo Heng was also convinced by Cheng Wan's rare thick-skinned: "Success, it's up to you."

After saying that, he really didn't care about him, and went back to the bedroom on his own, and closed the door behind him.

Cheng Wan pursed his lips, why is this man so reticent!

On the branches of the moon, the cool night breeze seems to have eyes, and sneaks in through the gaps in the windows.

Cheng Wan sneezed abruptly.

He took off his shoes, wishing he could tuck his whole body into the sofa.This person is really, he went back to sleep by himself, and he didn't say to get him a quilt...

Cheng Wan rested his head on the armrest of the sofa, kept his coat on, and covered his stomach with the sofa cushion in his arms, planning to just spend the night like this.

In that room, Luo Heng folded his hands behind his head, lying on the bed, unable to calm down.

The pictures of the past are shown in my mind frame by frame.He touched the microphone for the first time, stood on the stage, and held his own concert for the first time...

All of this is vivid in my mind, as clearly as if it was yesterday.

Really... are you willing to give up?

In this small bar all my life, I was an inconspicuous bartender.Living a muddled life, a life of mediocrity.

Luo Heng slowly clenched his fists.

A gust of night wind passed by, startling the jackdaws on the branches.Luo Heng seemed to have thought of something suddenly, he turned over and got out of bed, and gently opened the door.

In the living room, the young man who had been with him for half a month was curled up on the sofa like a cat.He frowned slightly, folded his arms, and the sofa cushion fell to the ground unconsciously.

Luo Heng sighed resignedly, went back to his room, took out a quilt from the bed box, and covered him lightly.

The person on the sofa seemed to warm up all of a sudden, and rubbed his head against the quilt involuntarily, "Luo Heng..."

The latter's footsteps when he was about to leave suddenly stopped.

He turned around and found that Cheng Wan hadn't opened his eyes, but was muttering to himself, as if talking in sleep.

By coincidence, Luo Heng lowered his body, trying to hear what he was saying clearly.

Cheng Wan was vague, "You are only 30 years old this year... You still have a lot of time, which is worth cherishing..."

Luo Heng's body froze for a moment, and he just stared at the sleeping person in front of him without moving.

30 years old, just the right time in life.

After a long time, Luo Heng finally turned around.

It's just that what he didn't see was that behind him, the person who was supposed to be sleeping had the corners of his lips slightly curled up in a triumphant smile.