Prosperous White Lotus Planting Manual

Luo Pan, who accompanied Zhuo Wenye to the film and television city at night, had no role in the morning or other work, so he left the affairs to the secretary, planning to sleep soundly and negotiate with Tang Yuanshun in the afternoon.

As a result, he was picked up early and had a very bad temper.

But he saw that Zhuo Wen's temper was not as good as his, so he could only swallow his anger.On the way to the film and television city, the driver was really annoyed by Zhuo Wen's shaking, and finally couldn't help reminding angrily: "Don't shake."

Zhuo Wen ignored him, he kept applying an ice pack around his eye sockets, the expression on his face made it hard to say anything else.

"Oh, you can't fly to him even if you tremble." Luo Pan put on the blindfold and closed his eyes to rest his mind, "What else to apply, it's so pitiful that it's swollen, he will soften his heart when he sees it."

Zhuo Wen didn't speak, trying to make his eyes look normal.

After a while they arrived at their destination.

"Antique street entrance, pawn shop..." Zhuo Wen anxiously looked for landmarks on the map after getting out of the car. Luo Pan was familiar with this area, but he couldn't find where the so-called "Rejuvenation Hall Pharmacy" was. .

"There is only one, 'Puling Pharmacy'." Luo Pan scratched his head and looked at the nearby signboards speechlessly.

Suddenly, Zhuo Wen, who was running around with his mobile phone in front of him, stopped and stood in the middle of the antique road in a daze.

"What's the matter?" Luo Pan came over, and just after asking, he saw a few tens of meters away, several male ensemble performers in armor were lining up to pick up baskets with many weapons in them.

One of the extras was a little taller than the others, standing straight, his movements were neither humble nor overbearing, and he didn't cross his hands and complain like others.

Xu Hanchang really hasn't changed at all.Luo Pan thought.

"Xu..." Zhuo Wen's voice stuck in his throat, the owner of this name was his incurable heart disease, and even this name became his chronic throat disease.

Xu Hanchang, this is the name he kept repeating in the process of finding someone.But it had been a long time since he had the opportunity to really get in touch with this person, and he hadn't talked about every bit of this person.

Except for the occasional drink, mentioning a few words about Xu Hanchang to Luo Pan, it can only be Zhou Gong's generosity, let him meet in a dream.

Every day when he was separated from Xu Hanchang, Zhuo Wen tried his best to recall every detail of the relationship between him and Xu Hanchang.

When it was exactly [-] days apart, he slowly remembered that Xu Hanchang had actually told him where his hometown was, on the day the two first met.

But Zhuo Wen never took it seriously at that time, nor did he deliberately remember it.

Can't recall now anyway.

He had dreamed several times, in which he was with Xu Hanchang under the tree in front of Jianbei Bookstore.

"You are a transfer student."

Xu Hanchang smiled honestly and said, "Yes, I was transferred from...."

Where did you transfer from?Zhuo Wen in the dream wanted to ask, but he was so anxious that tears flowed, he couldn't open his mouth, couldn't make a sound, and couldn't hear what the other party said anyway.

When he wanted to continue asking, Xu Hanchang turned around and pushed his pink women's bicycle away.

Zhuo Wen's feet seemed to be stuck in the mud, unable to move an inch, he could only watch his back as he left.

Such a dream, almost every once in a while, when he misses it to the point of becoming obsessed.

Every time I wake up, the pillow is wet.

But he never cried except in his dreams.

When thinking of Xu Hanchang, it felt like a big hole was opened in my heart, everything leaked from there, including tears.

He could no longer laugh all the way through, nor cry all the way through.

On Zhuo Wen's birthday, he took the bus to Happy Valley by himself.

He bought a ticket and looked at the door for a long time.

But in the end he didn't go in, and gave the ticket to the kid waiting at the exit of the parking lot.

When Xu Hanchang told him that he was going to move out because he was not yet an adult, he thought unconvinced, Xu Hanchang, just wait.

As an adult, there is so much more you can do.

Brother Xu, I am an adult now.

I got the shares of Wen Family, I opened my first company and took over Wen Family Entertainment.

I took the exam for the B university you want to go to, only to find that the economics and medical schools of B university are basically distributed at both ends of the city.

These were things I hadn't planned before, but it turned out to be so smooth.

At 17, I wanted to wake up and kiss you every morning for the rest of my life, wanted to be nice to you forever.

I didn't do it.

Now that Zhuo Wen saw Xu Hanchang again, he was still speechless, he couldn't utter a sound.

Luo Pan stood aside, as a bystander, he also felt sad watching this scene.

Zhuo Wen's search and collapse over the years, every time he thought he had hope and fell completely, he saw it in his eyes.

But Zhuo Wen didn't say anything, and he couldn't just call out directly.He has been in contact with Zhuo Wen for the past few years. Zhuo Wen's feelings for Xu Hanchang, from being unreasonable at the beginning to knowing it well later, there is still something that he can't see clearly now.

What is this called? I am more timid near the hometown, and dare not ask people.

If the squad leader heard himself say this poem, he would probably be surprised.He can also memorize such super-classical poems, and he can still write them.

Luo Pan thought inappropriately, with a wry smile on the corner of his mouth.

The man was carrying a box of props and was about to go far away.

Zhuo Wen was so anxious that his forehead was sweating, but his legs were still weak and he couldn't move.

He raised his hand and slapped himself hard.

There was a "snap", crisp and sweet, so loud that people nearby all looked sideways.

"Fuck, brother, you are ruthless and kind." Luo Pan was stunned, and pulled himself out of the short-term grief just now.

Zhuo Wen's slap slapped him soberly, and Luo Pan persuaded him: "I asked, he has been doing group performances here during the winter vacation. He will definitely come tomorrow, why don't you go back and have a good time?" Think about it, talk about it tomorrow?"

Before he finished speaking, Zhuo Wen ran over there without hesitation.

Luo Pan originally wanted to follow, but suddenly slowed down and looked at his friend's desperate back.

He suddenly remembered that in the second year of high school, Xu Hanchang was walking around the Jianbei campus with two big snakeskin bags, and Zhuo Wen ran towards him in the same way.

Luo Pan stood there, not knowing what he was thinking.After a while, Xu Hanchang and Zhuo Wen turned around the ancient city wall one after another, and they were no longer seen.

He woke up like a dream, shook his head, and walked to the other side of the studio.

If I also have such a person to chase and such a direction to run to, I will definitely run faster than Zhuo Wen.

I'm not bragging, Luo Pan thought.He looked at the clumps of small flowers that had withered due to the cold winter at the base of the ancient city wall, and hummed a little tune with his hands in his trouser pockets.

Unfortunately, I am not as lucky as Zhuo Wen.