After clicking into the topic, Fang Lu finally understood: It has been a whole month since he "didn't see a person when he was born, and he couldn't see a corpse when he died".

@方家小鹿路:#为方路抱福# I believe that one day, you will come back and tell us that you have always been there and never left [heart]

@满满远远的小路: They all said, it’s been a month, and you must be gone, but I don’t believe it, we’re all here, waiting for you to come back [爱你] [爱你]#为方路抱福#

@you are my star: 30.

@This piece of orange forest was contracted by me: where are you, I miss you so much [crying]#为方路抱福#

After quitting Weibo, Fang Lu only felt his eyes a little sour.

From a rational point of view, everyone knows that in the huge Mojiang River, a person disappeared there for a month, and even his bones were eaten by fish, but these people still believe that he is still alive. Will be back.

He stubbornly believed that if he didn't see the body, he must be alive.

In fact, it is all self-deception and self-hypnosis.

In fact, Fang Lu seldom feels sad. He is an optimist by nature. Even though life bestows on him a lot of cruelty, and even destroys his hard-won happiness with his own hands, after licking his wounds, he can still live happily. Good day, pretend those hurts don't exist.

Pretending to be pretending, he himself forgot that those injuries actually existed.

But when I saw these irrelevant people praying for me, and the words were full of love, a sore feeling filled my throat.

"It's been a month," Fang Lu sighed and said to himself, "It's time to meet old friends."

Strangers feel sorry for him, let alone those who really care about themselves?

He rubbed his face, and after leaving the mobile phone shop, he took a taxi directly to Huahai Community.

"If you keep the door open like this, you won't be afraid of perverts coming in?" Fang Lu walked into Room 1201, Unit [-] of the community, leaning against the door frame and smiling.

In the living room, a girl was sitting on the gray carpet, leaning on the sofa crookedly, crying so much that it was like a pear blossom with rain, I felt pity for it.

After hearing a strange man's voice, the girl was so frightened that she even forgot to shed tears, and looked at Fang Lu who was leaning against the door in horror: "You, who are you?"

Trembling, I don't know if it was because I was crying just now or because I was scared by the airborne Fang Lu.

Fang Lu lowered his head and smiled, and walked in with his arms crossed, barely stopping in front of the girl, and then he was willing to put down his arms, and stared at the girl's face condescendingly for three or four seconds Suddenly, he laughed out loud.

Girl: "..." Who is this person, he must be a pervert.

"!!" The girl's pupils shrank suddenly: This man is indeed a pervert!

——Fang Lu's hand pinched her face gently.

"Pfft haha," Fang Lu smiled wryly, "I'm crying so ugly, no wonder I'm not afraid of being robbed by others."

"What did you say?!" The girl pushed Fang Lu's hand away unhappily, and said angrily, "Who the hell are you?! I called the police!" As she said that, she was going to reach for the phone on the coffee table.

And that cell phone belonged to Fang Lu before he was alive. His habit is to hand over the cell phone to Cindy for safekeeping when he is busy.

Fang Lu transmigrated into Lu Youyang, but Lu Youyang also had long legs, a full 181cm in length, and as soon as he stretched out his long arms, he snatched the phone.

He deftly unlocked the lock with a digital password, and said with a smile, "This fingerprint needs to be changed." I wanted to use my fingerprint just now, but when I pressed my index finger on the fingerprint reader, I realized that I am Lu Youyang now, and my fingerprint is also the same. himself.

"Who are you?!" Like a fire burning on the ground, the girl jumped up and stood up, her voice trembling, "Who the hell are you?! How do you know Brother Lu..."

When the word "Brother Lu" was mentioned, the girl's body trembled, her trembling voice became a little more choked, and a few tears flowed down the corners of her eyes: "...Brother Lu's phone password."

Looking at the crying girl in front of him, Fang Lu felt uncomfortable, sighed, took half a step forward, held the girl in his arms, patted her on the head and comforted her: "Don't cry, Cindy, I'll be back gone."

"!!" Cindy's face was buried in Fang Lu's chest, her eyes widened suddenly, she even forgot to breathe, it took a long time to realize what Fang Lu meant, she broke free from the other party's arms, Staring at a pair of eyes that were soaked in tears, "You said... what?"

Fang Lu smiled: "Cindy, I'm Fang Lu."

"I don't believe it" was written all over Cindy's face.

Fang Lu also knew that anyone who heard about this would be [-]/[-] suspicious, so he shook the phone in his hand: "Look, I unlocked this phone, right? Theoretically speaking, the world's There are three people who can unlock this lock, Vincent, Cindy—that’s you, and Fang Lu—that’s me. But you and Vincent can only be unlocked with fingerprints.”

When artists are busy, they keep their managers or assistants. They can also unlock them because they are afraid of delaying their work.

However, Fang Lu refused to tell his manager and assistant the digital password for booting, but only recorded their fingerprints.

At that time, Cindy used all kinds of methods, such as being cute and coquettish, but she couldn't get the password from Fang Lu.She was simply curious, and didn't mean to pry into other people's privacy——

The two grew up together and were familiar with each other. The so-called "rolling around like a baby and asking for a password" was just for fun: You don't want me to know, but I just want to know.

However, "knowing the password" does not mean "you are Fanglu". This is not a sufficient and necessary condition.

Although Cindy feels that Fang Lu's best friend in this life is herself, the two have grown up together since they were young, and they are already as close as brother and sister.Theoretically speaking, if you don't know the password, it is impossible for others to know it, but there may be an accident in everything——

If it is not guaranteed, how will other people know?For example, the kind of...boyfriend that goes beyond mere friendship?

Although she never knew that her brother was gay.

"Who the hell are you?" Cindy frowned and asked, "Brother Lu...his ex-boyfriend?"

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