Happy life of rebirth

On the day of Lin Jianying's [-]th birthday, the old man of the Lin family, it was a cloudy day.

The rain has been pouring down since the early morning, and after the old clock in the lobby of the house strikes six times, the weather-beaten red door is panting open, and the flow of people is pouring in, with the gloomy sky above their heads and splashes under their feet. A blossoming water flower.

All the members of the Lin family returned to the old house of the Lin family a few days ago. Mr. Lin sticks to the rules and misses the old days. He always spends his birthday in the old house, but Mr. Lin is a person who is extremely afraid of trouble. The house eats and gathers to chat. If it weren't for the group of juniors this year, they wouldn't even be willing to celebrate their 60th birthday.

Lin Qinghang brought Xiao Douding back to City A two days ago, and came directly to the old house. The little thing was a little happy and a little unhappy. What made him happy was that he had lived here for a long time when he was younger. There are always faint memories and longings, the yard full of beautiful flowers, like the old-looking rooms only found in TV dramas, but I am not happy because I have to see those annoying relatives again, thinking of this Lin and Mengzui again Lao Gao pouted, Lin Qinghang pinched his duck's beak, Lin Yumeng didn't speak, dragging his chin very sadly.

The little thing refused to go out when he came, and hid in the room except when his grandpa called him to play.When Lin Yumeng came here, he loved to act like a baby with Lin Qinghang. He slept in the same room with him, and then lay motionless on the bed.In fact, this was very unruly, but Lin Qinghang was surprisingly tolerant of him.

The reason is simple, the malice of those so-called family members is too prosperous.

Not long after Lin Yumeng could talk, his cousin's child came to bully him and called him a little bastard. Lin Yumeng was so young, how could he understand what a little bastard meant? He was drooling and slurring his teeth and laughing at Lin Yumeng haha Repeatedly, little bastard, Lin Qinghang was really angry and shocked at that time, and felt even more distressed. Besides, it was not because the parents had been swayed by their parents that they would blurt out the little bastard. Those people have contacts, but there are so many rules in the Lin family, and Lin Qinghang can't disobey Lin Jianying, so he can't do anything about meeting him once a week. It's wayward.

On his birthday, Lin Qinghang got up very early and wore a straight suit. Although it was rainy and cool, he was still hot and sweating. The little guy also wore a formal dress, and he held Lin Qinghang's hand with his lips pouted. Go to celebrate Lin Jianying's birthday, and then the two went to the hall to meet the guests.

While greeting the guests politely, Lin Qinghang recalled in his mind what Lin Jianying had asked him, and asked him why Chen Leyi didn't follow.

Naturally, they couldn't tell the elders about their affairs, and Lin Jianying didn't really care about it. He didn't realize that Lexi didn't come a few days ago, but he just mentioned this sentence in passing, so Lin Qinghang said that he was not feeling well, so he just passed it vaguely.

It was raining harder outside, and the people who came were all wet as Lin Qinghang was in the mood at the moment.

The weather in City C is too good, the sun is scorching, and the location is filming again. Everyone in the crew is as tired as a dog. Su Rin let Yue go to the coffee shop to rest. Now that he was completely unprincipled by the sun, he rushed straight into the coffee museum.

After basking in the sun for a long time, the gust of cold air that just rushed into the cafe made him feel like a new life, he patted his chest willingly to relieve the breath, and moved to the corner to sit down.

He just sat down, and suddenly stood up again.

The cafe played melodious jazz music as always, but vaguely heard other voices.

He heard Xiao Luo's name.

"The shocking scandal of the popular little heavenly king Xiao Luo is released, drug use? Mistress? Private life is chaotic? Both sexes? Restore the true colors of high-quality idols!"

The screen in front of the coffee shop has been playing this news in a loop, Xiao Luo's sex, ice skating, and all kinds of photos that are hard to look at. The person who broke the news seems determined to destroy him. All the photos are very Zoom in clearly and clearly on the screen, and then slide over one by one.

Also, the photo with Lin Qinghang.

His scalp was numb and his eye sockets were slightly hot. He clenched his hands into fists unconsciously, feeling as if his heart was being pressed by something, and every breath would be a dull pain.

Xiao Luo's acting career is basically over when this kind of news breaks out. If you are willing, you don't need to go online to watch it, you know that the current Xiao Luo must be the object of everyone's disdain.

This should be what he would like to see, but...

"Wow, what a blast."

Happy to turn around, Su Rin did not know when she came, and she was also watching the news.

Although there was exclamation on his mouth, there was no corresponding expression on his face.

Le Yue pursed her lips, smiled at him and said, "You did it?"

"What do you think?" Su Lin blinked, "Do you want coffee? I want coffee."

The guests were almost here, Lin Yumeng rested on Lin Qinghang's legs listlessly, Lin Qinghang pinched his face to tease him, Lin Yumeng couldn't cheer up either.

The sky outside is so gloomy that it is scary.

Drops of water dripped from the eaves to the ground.

Lin Qinghang unbuttoned a button, but it couldn't relieve the chest tightness that started when he got up early.

He looked at the sky outside in a daze for a while, his eyes went dark when he turned his head, and he staggered a little while walking, almost knocking Lin Yumeng down. Lin Yumeng touched his head and looked back at him foolishly. He signaled that it was okay and let him move on.

His eyes moved away from the little guy, and there seemed to be tens of thousands of eyes on him in the room in an instant. He felt weird in his heart. When he wanted to catch them, those people seemed to avoid them unintentionally. Occasionally they bumped into them, and their eyes copied. Contempt, pity, full of hesitation.

Lin Qinghang was feeling baffled when suddenly the crowd erupted.

"Call an ambulance! The old man fainted!"

Su Lin kindly ordered coffee for Le Le, and the two sat facing each other. Su Lin was playing with his mobile phone, and there was a mess on Weibo. Xiao Luo's latest Weibo had more than a million comments, and they were all scolding him. Yes, all kinds of nasty words, I couldn't find any one to justify him all the way down.

Su Lin was willing to look at it, and clicked his tongue after reading it, "I know, he is bad, but I didn't expect him to be so bad."

Su Lin didn't speak, and continued to flip through the phone.

Generally, at this time, there is no shortage of people who make things worse, and there are even worse things, and more rumors are revealed, including the matter of winning an award a while ago. It was also picked up that Xiao Luo bought the manuscript himself. It has become a scum that everyone can step on.

"Actually, I got these photos a long time ago, but I never knew when it would be better to release them," Su Rin said, "Finally, I found the right time."

"Today is Lin Qinghang's father's birthday, right?"

Happy raised his head and glanced at him, then lowered his head again, without speaking.

Su Rin looked at him, happy to look even more unhappy than he imagined.

"I understand your position, and you will understand mine. Right?"

Xiao Luo didn't have a show today, and last night he drank in the hotel until midnight, and he woke up groggy until the sun was high.

He habitually went to get his phone, there were several missed calls on the screen, they were called from Mo Zhen, he rolled his eyes impatiently, and then called.

"What's the matter with you?"

Mo Zhen groaned, "You are so fucking calm, just look at what your Weibo has become!"

Xiao Luo's heart sank, and Mo Zhen continued to say, "I still want to say that I want to comfort you, but I didn't expect you to be quite strong psychologically. I admire, admire!"

"What did you say?"

Mo Zhen was also taken aback, "No way, you don't know?"

"Say it straight!"

"No, where's your manager? It's just the news this morning...someone broke the news about you taking drugs or something, isn't that just what I think, it's quite common in these circles, but rarely comes out...you Didn't you offend someone?"

Xiao Luo was stunned. Mo Zhen fed him several times but got no response. Xiao Luo hung up the phone directly, and then stood there.

The curtains of the room have not been drawn, and the room is dim.

But he had a hunch that even if he drew the curtains, he would never see the light again.

The author has something to say: the school is about to start, and the mood is complicated