Flower of Gaoling [Network]

Lin Chuan only returned home on Saturday afternoon. He tidied up, took a shower and turned on the computer that he hadn’t used in a week. As soon as he logged on to QQ, countless messages popped up. Shen Nuo would leave him a message almost every day, asking when he would come back , He took a rough look, and then took a look on Weibo to understand what happened.

Someone uploaded the recording of Shen Nuo's words last night, and Shen Nuo directly forwarded the link address. The comments on Weibo had been forwarded more than ten thousand times. Lin Chuan clicked on it without thinking too much.

After listening to it completely, he sat in front of the computer for a long time, sighed softly, looked at the time in the lower right corner of the computer, got up, changed his clothes and went out.

When I arrived at school, it was lunch time. I stopped the car and took out my mobile phone to call Shen Nuo. When I saw him coming out of the library opposite, I got out of the car and walked over.

Shen Nuo lowered his head while flipping through the meal cards in his schoolbag as he walked forward without paying attention to the road. He accidentally bumped into someone and hurriedly took a step back, apologizing repeatedly: "I'm sorry..."

Before he finished speaking, he looked up and saw Lin Chuan who was smiling in front of him, and was stunned.

Lin Chuan smiled and shook his hand in front of him: "Stupid?"

Shen Nuo bit her lips, lowered her eyes, and said in a muffled voice after a long while: "Why are you here?"

"Isn't it very generous to talk on YY? Why do you feel awkward when you see me? Go to dinner?"

Shen Nuo looked at him in a daze for a moment, finally nodded with a smile, and threw back the meal card that he had dug out.

Before going very far, he found a small restaurant in the snack street outside the school. Shen Nuo looked at Lin Chuan who was earnestly ironing the bowl for himself, and asked hesitantly, "Didn't you come back yesterday? I haven't been to your house for a long time. see someone..."

Lin Chuan was a little surprised: "You went to my house?"

"Tutor next door."

"Oh, I came back yesterday afternoon and went to your hometown again. I just came back."

Shen Nuo's eyes widened in surprise: "Are you going to my hometown?"

Lin Chuan smiled: "Go and have a look."

Then he interrupted what Shen Nuo was about to say, and said, "Eat first, and we'll talk about the rest later."

Shen Nuo pouted, picked up a chopstick and threw it into his bowl: "Then you can eat quickly."

During the meal, the two of them tacitly did not mention those things before, as if there was no quarrel, and they still chatted while eating as before.

After dinner, Lin Chuan grabbed Shen Nuo who was about to go back to the dormitory, and suggested, "Let's go for a walk by the lake?"

Shen Nuo didn't refuse, and obediently followed him. After walking around the lakeshore for two laps, he finally stopped and said, "I can't walk anymore. If you have something to say, let's talk now."

Lin Chuan looked at him amusedly: "I just want to see how long you can bear it."

Shen Nuo was very depressed: "What on earth are you going to do? You were the one who lost his temper and ran away, and you were the one who turned off the phone and refused to answer my calls for a week. Now you suddenly changed your attitude. I can't guess, okay?"

"I'm not allowed to be angry if you do something like that?"

"You've been angry for so long, I've apologized on YY, what else do you want?"

"Anything else?"

"……what?"

"Vest."

"No, no," Shen Nuo quickly shook his head, "Two are enough."

Lin Chuan sighed softly, stretched out his hand and hugged him slowly, Shen Nuo also heaved a sigh of relief, and hugged him back: "Are you really not angry anymore?"

"Xiao Nuo, come home with me."

"Um……"

**

Back at Lin Chuan's house, Shen Nuo remembered to ask him what he was doing in his hometown. Lin Chuan patted his head, took out the camera and showed him.

Shen Nuo curiously flipped through them one by one, all of them were photos of his own home, the school where he went to school, and the place where he grew up.

"You shoot these..."

"I just want to see the place where you lived before and know what kind of character you are."

"Then you know now?"

Lin Chuan smiled, and asked him to change his posture and lie down on his own. The two of them leaned on the sofa together. He reached out and nodded Shen Nuo's nose: "Let me ask you, your neighbor's grandma said that you You are very diligent and sensible, and you can cook and send to your parents, why are you so lazy now? Can’t even take care of yourself?”

"...That's not because my parents are gone, and there is no one who wants to be filial."

"That can't be the case, at least don't treat yourself badly."

"Okay, okay, I know that." Shen Nuo looked at him, hesitated for a moment, and asked the question he had always wanted to ask: "Why do you dislike Qianjin Yinuo so much?"

Lin Chuan smiled and leaned over to kiss him: "Now I like it."

"Come on," Shen Nuo couldn't bear to separate him: "I'm asking you seriously, don't evade the question, okay?"

Lin Chuan grabbed his hand, shook his head, and asked him, "Do you still remember the first drama you took on?"

"You mean the one who snatched the role of Laver Roll? You really don't blame me, I don't know at all, the planner was my classmate, she pulled me in, I didn't even join the crew, I recorded the dry voice myself Just hand it over, I don’t know about that at all.”

"It's not about that," Lin Chuan said, thinking about this matter, he really misunderstood him: "I mean the one who died before that."

Shen Nuo froze for a moment, then his eyes widened in surprise: "Paranoid? How do you know?... That Wooden Forest is you?"

Lin Chuan nodded with a smile. Mu Senlin was the vest he first used in this circle, but he abandoned it later.

Shen Nuo suddenly realized: "...So you don't want to see me because I let you go halfway?"

"That's right." Lin Chuan thought for a while, and said seriously: "That was the first drama I took on, and I spent a lot of effort. At that time, you suddenly left a word to quit and disappeared. It was really annoying... The thing is, I was still worried about what happened to you at that time, and I kept leaving you QQ messages, but you never replied, until almost a year later when you suddenly appeared again, I felt like I was being played. "

In fact, the dislike of Qianjin Yinuo, apart from the fact that he quit without giving the slightest explanation, which led to the disbandment of the entire crew and his hard work was wasted, and Lin Chuan originally thought that he and he were also friends, but he disappeared without a word. He didn't consider him, the Two-dimensional netizen he met online, as a friend at all, but he foolishly worried about him for more than half a year, until the account Qianjin Yinuo reappeared so carelessly.

It's just the latter reason, which he never wanted to admit before, but now in front of Shen Nuo, he can finally say it.

"...I didn't do it on purpose," Shen Nuo lowered his head, seeming very depressed: "During that time, my parents died in a car accident. Taking care of those, that's why I quit..."

"I know." Lin Chuan held his hand. In fact, from the neighbor's grandmother saying that Shen Nuo's parents died in a car accident when he was a freshman, Lin Chuan had already guessed that this might be the reason.

"I'm also wrong. I should make it clear. I shouldn't just leave a sentence and disappear. Later, I want to tell you that I forgot my QQ number and password. I didn't expect that person to be you," Shen said. Nuo said and suddenly laughed again: "But after so many years, your sense of acting has improved a lot. At that time, you couldn't even recite the lines that were stuttering."

"You think you're not?" Lin Chuan stretched out his hand and pinched his nose, still curious: "Your personality is obviously not like that, so why do you make yourself so cold?"

"Where am I so cold, it's all everyone's prejudice and illusion, okay?"

"Never interact with people on Weibo, don't hold concerts, and won't go when invited by others, and Mian Ji will definitely not have you. If this is not called Gao Leng, what is it?"

"That's because I'm lazy. At first I thought it was unnecessary, but later it became a fixed impression of everyone. It's useless to explain it, but it can save a lot of trouble."

"You really..."

"I'm telling the truth. There are countless people looking for me every day on the account of Little Goldfish. Everyone wants to tease me, and they have to be cute to everyone. It's so tiring."

Lin Chuan couldn't laugh or cry: "You are going to two extremes, you just have to be normal."

"I was also forced to go to Liangshan..." Shen Nuo was very helpless: "Who told you to be so perverted and like soft and cute little fans like little goldfish."

Lin Chuan laughed aloud when he heard the words: "You tell me that you are my fan directly as the daughter of a promise, and I will probably be flattered and start to admire you from now on."

"It's impossible if you pretend to be good. You obviously have a strong prejudice against Qianjin Yinuo."

"Well... If it's you, it seems that those principles are not principles anymore."

"So you figured it out?"

"I was just angry that you lied to me," Lin Chuan sighed: "I didn't turn on the phone for a week because I wanted to think about it calmly. I know you called me, but you didn't answer because you didn't want to think about it before you thought it over. Argue with you again."

"You even deleted Weibo."

"It's not good to keep black history."

Shen Nuo chuckled, turned over and hugged his waist: "Then do you still dare to post me on Weibo in the future?"

"Why not?"

"Do it now, Ed my tuba, hurry up."

Lin Chuan pinched his face with a smile: "Is it because I have never had Aite's tuba before, and you have always been very upset?"

"Yes, yes, please satisfy me once?"

Shen Nuo looked at him eagerly. Lin Chuan really thought it was funny, but he was still satisfied. He clicked on Weibo, didn't write anything else, and just wrote one: Qian Jin Yi promise, and then sent it.

Shen Nuo looked at the new Weibo that he refreshed, and finally smiled with satisfaction.