Pick up a general at the door of the crew

In the past five years, the only time the two postponed their entire itinerary to return to China was to attend a funeral.

Lu San's funeral.

It was already late when they arrived, and they could only see Zou Hai in a black suit standing at the door, and the first thing he did after seeing them was to raise his hand.

A gold ring without any pattern was stuck on the ring finger.

"Thank you very much for coming." Zou Hai's state was no different from the few times he had seen him before. If it wasn't for the red eyes, they probably wouldn't know what effect this incident had on him. "The general's knife is in Lu San's room, I'll get it for you later."

Ji Zhou originally wanted to say something comforting, but now he couldn't say a single word.

Probably because the silence between the two was too obvious, Zou Hai smiled and said, "I'm fine, look!" He raised his hand and shook it again.

"I proposed to Lu San, and he agreed." Zou Hai rubbed his head, a little embarrassed, "Although he was wearing an oxygen mask at that time, I couldn't understand what he said, so I just assumed he agreed. I'm pretty rascal, right?"

He turned his head, rubbed his shoulder with his side face, and retracted the nasal voice in his mouth, "But I was not a rascal at the time, and I'm afraid I won't be able to get a nod from him in the end."

Lu San's physical condition was not good. In the last year, his lung failure was so severe that he could only rely on injections of nutritional supplements to live on a daily basis. He was never married and had no children. The casino below the clubhouse was also closed, and I kept a few plants upstairs that never bloomed all day long, and I stretched out my hands to tease the mimosa that didn't grow very well when I had nothing to do.

Zou Hai stayed with him and talked to him all day, although Lu San treated him as a stranger and would not respond to most of the things, but he didn't feel that there was anything wrong.He has been used to this way of getting along for several years, if Lu San really gave him a good look, he would probably be flattered and startled.

One month before Lu San's death, he finally took the initiative to say the first calm words to him: "Zou Hai, let's go."

Zou Hai had long forgotten how long Lu San hadn't called his name, even if it was just such a sentence, he felt like crying.

"I probably won't survive this winter."

At that time, it was just autumn, Lu San was wrapped in a long blanket, and his back could not straighten because of the continuous pain in the wheelchair.He turned sideways to Zou Hai and looked downstairs, his cheeks sunken deeply.The leaves had fallen long ago, leaving only the bare trunk, but he couldn't take his eyes off it.

"No matter what you're trying to do with me, you should have a head." Lu San pulled the corners of his mouth and laughed, "I've been entangled with you for most of my life, and you're still young, so there's no need to die with me, an old and ugly men are more serious."

"I like you." Zou Hai looked at Lu San's profile and said from a distance, "I'm afraid I can only like you."

"Young and childish."

These were the last words Lu San said to him.

But Zou Hai didn't regret his naivety after watching Lu San's body cremated.He had already given all his affection to Lu San in his life, and he didn't know what would happen if he took back his right to like Lu San silently.

"What are you going to do in the future?"

Wei Zhonghou opened his mouth, and they were about to go back to get his knife.

"Probably to open a flower shop?" Zou Hai shrugged his shoulders, "Learn how to take care of plants. Lu San's pot of mimosa is probably approaching spring recently, and it has been drooping shyly all day long. He left it for me. A sum of money is enough for me to squander the rest of my life."

"Before I thought about getting a pet or something, but Lu San is allergic to pet fur." ​​Zou Hai chuckled, "He is really full of problems. After all these years, I am the only one who can stand him."

"When I first met him, he was so arrogant even with a broken leg." Zou Hai shook his head amusingly when he mentioned this incident, "But he is very stylish, and that aura is especially good at bluffing people. Boudoir. I was a street beggar who was sold off at the time. I don’t know why I was so hungry. I insisted on rushing over and said that my beautiful brother would give me something to eat. I was kicked away by the bodyguard beside him. He didn't let go, and insisted on grabbing dirty handprints on Lu San's trouser legs."

"At that time, Lu San just said a word, and he didn't say it to me." Zou Hai frowned and imitated Lu San's appearance, "'Take it back and wash it. I was so fascinated. I was also an idiot at that time, I thought this beautiful brother was really a good person, looking for abuse."

The expression on Zou Hai's face was a smile, but Ji Zhou couldn't laugh along with him at all.

Lu San is dead.

The more relaxed Zou Hai's expression is, the more sour the onlookers will feel.

"Lu San likes that knife very much." When Zou Hai opened the door, the key got stuck in the slightly rusty lock, and the smile on Zou Hai's face faded slightly. When he was alone, he raised his smiling face, "Put it in the bedroom, wait for me."

Lu San's bedroom was very clean, except for the bed, there were only two books beside the bed, one of which was still unfinished with a bookmark in it.

Zou Hai closed his eyes and took a deep breath slowly.

Wei Zhonghou's knife was placed next to the bed, and it was still tied with the previous cloth. It must have been washed many times, and it turned yellow.

When Zou Hai picked up the knife, his finger and thumb accidentally pressed the blade, and a wound was drawn at that time.

No bleeding.

After enduring the pain for many days, at this time, he popped out like a madman, and instantly vine-struck his heart, tightening it tightly, suffocating to the point where he wanted to cry.

Ji Zhou and Wei Zhonghou waited in the living room for a long time before Zou Hai came out.

"Sorry, I've been looking for it for a while." He brought the knife in his hand to Wei Zhonghou, "Thank you."

"It's okay." Ji Zhou nodded, and he looked up at Wei Zhonghou, "Then we'll leave first."

"Well, let's talk again when we have time." Zou Hai smiled and waved his hands, "If my flower shop opens, I still need the support of two big stars."

"En." Wei Zhonghou nodded, "Goodbye."

After leaving, Ji Zhou stopped and put his forehead on Wei Zhonghou's shoulder: "Although it's someone else's business, I'm still very sad."

Wei Zhonghou rubbed his head lightly.

He was used to seeing life and death in his previous life, but it was the first time he saw someone he knew leave in this world, and he realized that there was no habit to say about such things.

"I'll be with you." Wei Zhonghou patted Ji Zhou on the back, "Good boy."

……

There is nothing that cannot be overcome, at least when Wei Zhonghou and Ji Zhou's documentary that traveled around half the world finally came to an end, the impact of Lu San's incident on them was only a faint shadow.

When returning home, I happened to meet Chang Zhao.

Chang Zhao just came out of the closet in the first half of the year, and the outside world has little influence on him. His main pressure is still on his parents, but his current appearance seems to have solved this problem.

"Brother Ji, Brother Wei!" Chang Zhao greeted them with a smile, "Long time no see."

I haven't seen him for a few years, Ji Zhou only feels that Chang Zhao seems to have grown a little taller. He is now a graduate student, and his time is a little easier.

"How's it going?" Ji Zhou smiled and patted Chang Zhao's shoulder, "It seems to be doing well."

"It's okay." Except for his height, Chang Zhao hasn't changed much. When talking to people, he still shows that kind of shy smile. Brother Seven still talks about you."

Except that he is very calm when talking about Jiang Qi now, those things in the past have been completely passed by him.

Time can dilute everything.

"One hundred and two percent is not a good word." Ji Zhou nodded in complete understanding, "I haven't answered his calls this week."

Wei Zhonghou nodded: "This kind of illiterate who is completely irrelevant to time difference should be foolishly rejected."

In fact, although Jiang Qi couldn't tell the time difference, he knew the point where the plane landed.

For example, just at the gate of the airport, the two disguised people were intercepted perfectly aggressively and so on.

"I called you thirteen times! You..." Jiang Qi sat in the driver's seat and swallowed the swear words forcefully, "I thought you were blacklisting me!"

Ji Zhou looked innocent: "No, won't I always reply to you on WeChat in the future?"

"You simply value sex over friends!"

"Huh?" Wei Zhonghou snorted out of his nose.

Jiang Qi withered.

Her voice lacked confidence: "I'm getting married, you bastard."

"You're getting married!" Ji Zhou was really startled, "Really!"

"Nonsense! This is a major event in life, and I still want to tell you that there is something wrong with me!" Jiang Qi rolled her eyes, "It will be next Saturday, if you come back a week late, you will regret it for the rest of your life, hugging the quilt and crying, Ji Xiaohong."

"Really, did you do it on purpose?" Ji Zhou smiled and raised his hand from the back seat to press Jiang Qi's head, "You got married just after the general and I finished filming the documentary? The amount of my red envelope is really big." Weigh it up."

"That's right, hurry up and use your rewards for dog abuse movies to supply my son's milk powder!"

If there is anyone in this life who has the greatest influence on Ji Zhou, it is really the man in front of him who is wearing a suit so nervous that his hands are shaking.

"You are going to get married. If you don't know, you think you are going to steal the manhole cover?" Ji Zhou was wearing a sky blue suit, and in the end he was dragged by Jiang Qi to be the best man, "Okay, don't turn your head away. It's all grown up."

"This is my first marriage!" Jiang Qi continued to circle in front of him, "Can you not be nervous?"

Ji Zhou kicked him humbly: "How many more times do you want to come?"

"I'm going to be bound by marriage, my god, I'm so nervous, so nervous, so nervous!"

"Oh," Ji Zhou stood up from the sofa, and said lazily, "Then I'll tell the beautiful bride across the way who is getting dressed, don't tie the knot."

"Get out of here!"

"Okay, no kidding, I'm serious." Ji Zhou supported Jiang Qi's shoulder.

"What?"

"I'll be someone else's husband soon, so don't be so careless. Now that you're married, you have to take on the responsibilities of the family." Ji Zhou patted him on the shoulder, "Of course, if I can't take it anymore, I still I will reluctantly listen to your nagging, your Ji Xiaohong is always there."

"You really..." Jiang Qi thumped Ji Zhou's shoulder, his eyes were red, "I really fucking love you to death."