Congxu really thanked Jianhong's boss for talking about soaking his feet, causing him to soak his feet in his dreams that day.

The place to soak your feet is still the bathroom.

He was sitting by the bathtub, with a wooden bucket filled with hot water under his feet. The water temperature was too hot, which made him sweat slightly, and his calves were soft.

While soaking, a person suddenly appeared beside the barrel.

The man pinched his feet, raised his eyes, his sharp eyes gradually revealed his nakedness, and with his hands, he slowly moved up inch by inch, and finally got close to his eyes, exhaled lightly, and whispered, "I miss you." ."

Before Cong Xu could answer, he and Lu Shenfei fell into the bathtub behind him.

The bathtub was full of water, he and Lu Shenfei turned upside down, he was on top, and Lu Shenfei lay down, pinching his waist...

Just as he was about to do something, the scene suddenly jumped, and Cong Xu came to the restaurant.

Aunt Lu was wearing an apron, standing with her back to him in front of the kitchen stove, turned around, with long chopsticks for frying fish in her hand, and smiled: "Xu Xu, sit down, dinner will be ready soon."

Hearing his own voice, Cong Xu felt a little helpless: "He said he would work overtime and not come back to eat."

Aunt Lu: "Forget it, Xiao Fei is too busy at work, so let's eat."

She winked as she said, "I knew he wasn't free. I just called and ordered the lobster at the gate of the community. We secretly ate it without him."

Cong Xu smiled.

Suddenly, Aunt Lu's smiling face froze in front of her, and at the same time lost its color, turned into black and white, and became a posthumous photo framed in a black frame, placed on the altar covered with white cloth and placed with sacrifices.

All around were crying, and voices of people speaking.

"Lu Shenfei hasn't come back yet?"

"This unfilial son! His mother was seriously ill and he wasn't there, he wasn't there before he died, and he didn't come back for the funeral!?"

"The phone can't get through."

"Where's Cong Xu? Cong Xu can't contact him either?"

Cong Xu looked like a silent wandering soul in the crowd, quietly looking at the posthumous photos on the altar.

After watching for a while, someone took his hand.

Cong Xu turned his head and saw Lu Shenfei.

Lu Shenfei seemed to have not closed his eyes for several days and nights, his eyes were red, his face was sunken, his Adam's apple twitched, he choked up and hesitated to speak.

Cong Xu shook his hand away indifferently.

At this time, another person came.

That person knew Cong Xu, he was his junior from the same school, Pei Yuan.

Pei Yuan looked at Cong Xu, as if he was in a hurry, arguing for someone: "You only care about the importance of being sick and not having a funeral, who ever thought about how difficult it is for him?"

"He is the one who supports the family, he is the one who makes the money, he pays the medical expenses, and he spends all the money. Don't forget, even your mourning hall here is also earned by him every cent! "

"You only know how to accuse others of not being here, not coming back, being unfilial, rebellious, why don't you think about it, this is his mother's funeral, his mother passed away, he didn't see the last side, he is the saddest."

"Why can't he come back?"

"Because the person who died has already passed away, there is no way to recover, the living, these people in the team, work overtime and stay up late every day, just for that one project, how do you let him go back? Do you let everyone down? Others don’t need to earn money to eat, and they don’t have wives and children at home, so they don’t need to live?”

"And you, Cong Xu, for him, for this project, you even mortgaged your wedding house, and you are in debt together, without the money for this project, without the house, what will you do in the future? Do you drink northwest wind? ?”

The northwest wind did not appear, but suddenly a building appeared out of thin air.

Cong Xu stood in front of the building, raised his eyes, and watched quietly. After a while, he turned his head and said lightly, "For me?"

Lu Shenfei looked at him.

Cong Xu turned his gaze away: "No, I don't need it."

……

The next day, when Cong Xu woke up, he almost forgot the dream, only remembering two things:

One, Pei Yuan.

Second, there is a building.

Cong Xu sat cross-legged on the head of the bed, meditating.

Pei Yuan is a student a year younger than him. He met when he was an hourly worker at KFC, and he has a good relationship with him. Sometimes they will come out to play together.

When he graduated, Pei Yuan was in his junior year. In his memory, Pei Yuan and Lu Shenfei didn't know each other. Why did Pei Yuan appear in his dream, and Pei Yuan argued for Lu Shenfei who didn't come back in time for the funeral?

just a dream?Or did Pei Yuan really go to Lu Shenfei's company later?

Cong Xu picked up the phone and looked through WeChat. There was no Pei Yuan, but there was Pei Yuan's number in the phone contacts.

And in the dream, the building that Lu Shenfei claimed to send him off...

Tsk, is it true?

Whether it's true or not, Cong Xu didn't know, and didn't think too much about it, so he got up to wash and change clothes.

When people arrived at the restaurant, Yan Nuo just entered the door, and his father greeted him for breakfast.

Congxu and Yan Nuo sat down at the dining table, but Congma and Congpa sat in the living room next to each other, watching a TV series on the TV with great interest.

Cong Xu looked at the screen and asked casually, "What are you looking at?"

Cong Ma: ""A Happy Life"."

Cong Xu paused, raised his eyes, and Yan Nuo winked at him: Your drama.

Cong Xu couldn't help stretching his back, and sat upright: Yes, his play, the play adapted from his novel.

It is also his first novel after changing his pseudonym.

Yan Nuo added a lot of glory to her boss: "The star drama was also the drama king of the year before last."

Congma nodded: "This show is pretty good, I've watched it several times."

From Dad: "It's quite interesting."

Cong Xu couldn't hold back the arc of the corner of his mouth.

Talking about the drama king that has been aired for a long time, from mom to dad is very clear.

Congma hinted at the episode she was watching: "This is the main character, Chang Huanxi, a little silly, and introduced her friend to work in her husband's company."

Cong's father looked at the TV screen: "It can't be said to be stupid, and she doesn't know that her friend appreciates her husband so much behind his back."

Cong's mother commented: "Whether you appreciate it or not, you can't do this. Knowing people, knowing faces but not knowing the heart, you have good intentions. What if someone else is a thief who steals your husband? It's hard to prevent a house thief."

Cong Dad: "Where is there such a plot? People are purely admiring it, so it's okay."

He also said: "Her husband is also okay, and later he gave her a building."

Cong Xu: "..." Wait a minute, why is this plot so familiar.

Not only is the plot familiar, but after the meal, the princes called to chat about copyright, and the person mentioned was also an acquaintance.

Prince: "I communicated with the other side about the copyright fee this morning."

Cong Xu listened quietly: "Yes."

The princes: "I don't know what happened to Lucheng, and another Pei Yuan, Mr. Pei, told me that the price you gave, I'm sorry they can't accept it."

Prince: "You know mine too. Can you talk about it? I still want to talk about it. I'll ask him how much he can pay."

Prince: "This guy is good. The price he offered is lower than any Lu Zongfei before. It's fine, but I'm very sincere. I want you to be a screenwriter consultant for the copyright development of this book."

Prince: "It's not that you haven't worked as a screenwriter consultant. In general, even if you are not a serious screenwriter, as long as you really put in the time, energy, and results, the money should be counted. Your price is not low."

The princes: "This guy is funny, he drew a big cake for me, which means that he doesn't want to pay, but just wants to ask you to be a free consultant. He also said that it is a win-win situation. What kind of drama is popular? You are both the original work and the consultant. In the future, your book, Copyright can be sold higher."

The princes: "Is this person fooling me early in the morning, or do you think you are not popular enough on Earth, you should be popular in the Milky Way?"

The princes thought about it, and finally said "Tsk", "I think about it, I still want to save money and lower the price."

Cong Xu sat on the sofa with his legs crossed, eating melon seeds, holding the phone to his ear, and watching TV.

On the screen, "A Happy Life" was still playing, and Chang Huanxi questioned her friend: "How could you do this to me!?"

Cong Xu asked calmly, "How did you answer him?"

Prince: "How can I go back, you are so tough, can I make soft-legged shrimp?"

Prince: "I told him directly, "No Way Back" is 3000 million, either he buys it, or I find another place."

Cong Xu: "And then?"

The princes sighed: "He hung up on me directly."

On TV, "Life of Joy", faced with Chang Huanxi's questioning, the friend turned around and left without mercy.

Congxu replied to the princes, unhurriedly: "Okay, I understand."

After hanging up the phone, he motioned to Yan Nuo who was leaning on the single sofa and checking his mobile phone: "Book a ticket and go back to City A tomorrow."

Yan Nuo was surprised: "Leave tomorrow?"

Cong Xu calmly said, "Go back to the city and start working."

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