dear dreamer

Luo Hengqiu became depressed when he heard it.

"What kind of appointment is it? You are not allowed to go out." He said, "What is there to talk about with that person? No one is allowed to make an appointment. You are really tied up at home."

In the end Deng Tingge told Zhong Xing about it.Zhong Xing was obviously not willing at first, but thinking that they have known each other for so many years, Fang Zhongyi had been exposed to a lot of work such as original music for film and television dramas before going abroad, and he might continue to have opportunities to meet at work in the future, so he decided to accepted.

Luo Hengqiu said he would go too.

Deng Tinge: "...you go? What are you going to do?"

Luo Hengqiu: "Slap him twice. Don't come back and make trouble. Isn't Lao Zhong and Dr. Xu on good terms now?"

Deng Tingge laughed out loud when he heard the words: "It can't be messed up, Zhong Xing said that he would bring Dr. Xu there and introduce him."

Luo Hengqiu: "..."

He felt that Zhong Xing handled it well this time, that's how he could give Fang Zhongyi a hard enough and clear enough slap.

Deng Tingge urged him to ask what the transfer of equity meant.Luo Hengqiu told him that because Luo Qiong got too little from his father.

When Deng Tingge went home to recuperate, Luo Qiong came several times and brought greetings from Luo Hengqiu's mother.Luo Hengqiu left all the company's affairs behind and devoted himself to the hospital during the time when Deng Tingge was hospitalized, and during the almost one-year recovery process afterwards, a large part of the company's burden was transferred to Luo Qiong's shoulders.

Luo Qiong is not the kind of person who will work hard and be willing to suffer. She has approached Luo Hengqiu many times and asked Luo Hengqiu to raise her position further.Luo Hengqiu mentioned that after the shareholders' meeting announced the appointment, he handed over the equity transfer letter to Luo Qiong.

As he talked, he wanted to imitate Luo Qiong's expression at that time for Deng Tingge.

Luo Hengqiu never thought that he would see the undisguised shock on the face of his sister who was good at wearing masks.

"She definitely didn't expect you to do this." Deng Tingge said.

"I didn't expect that." Luo Hengqiu nodded and admitted, "I didn't even think that I would achieve this step. But she has worked very hard in the past few years, and she will have to rely on my sister for help in the next few decades. A family should."

He told Deng Tingge that Luo Qiong had never been married, and the only way for her to make herself feel at ease was to pester her old classmate and continue to have an unclear relationship with him.She earns money like crazy, more like a workaholic than Luo Hengqiu.

"She has no sense of security. Although she has a family in name, my mother and I are not considered her family." Luo Hengqiu sighed, "My sister is very..."

He suddenly stopped talking. Even if he thought about the word "poor" in his heart, it would soon be suppressed.He didn't want to talk about it with others, not even Deng Tingge.

Deng Tingge has no idea about everything in his business.His impression of Luo Qiong was not bad.Although she asked herself some difficult questions, he could take a long, long time to give her the answers.Luo Qiong asked him how much love is worth and how many years it can last. Deng Tingge thought about it now and realized that she really didn't feel safe.

He didn't say that word either.He felt that he had no right to sympathize with anyone.Luo Qiong lives a more comfortable and happy life than most people. This is her choice, and no one has a position to comment.

The second day after Fang Zhongyi came back was the day when they made an appointment to have dinner together.

Luo Hengqiu booked a place with a high standard. The privacy of the private room was good, and the view from the window was also good. He and Deng Tingge arrived early, and the two drank tea and chatted slowly.

When the drizzle was slowly falling outside the window, the box door was pushed open.

Deng Tinge: "Yo, it's dark."

Fang Zhongyi looked at him, at the crutch beside his chair, then at Luo Hengqiu, nodded and said hello before sitting down.

He was dark and thin, but he looked stronger and more energetic than before.Although he was still dead without manners, Luo Hengqiu saw Deng Tingge immediately grabbed Deng Tingge and asked him about his recovery status as soon as he sat down.

"It's okay, I can throw this thing away in a month." Deng Tingge showed him the crutch, "It's imported, it's stable and easy to use."

Fang Zhongyi: "How about I ask a friend to buy you a few more pairs? You can use them slowly."

Deng Tingge was speechless for a moment: "...I won't need it in a month! Did you listen to me?"

Fang Zhongyi: "Oh, yes."

He bowed his head in embarrassment, and frowned after taking a sip of tea.

Luo Hengqiu was extremely sensitive: "Not good?"

This is the old tea he brought over, although it is very bitter, but sweet.

Fang Zhongyi said no. "It's been a long time since I drank tea." He said, "I'm not used to it."

Luo Hengqiu ignored him again, and swiped his phone on his own.Fang Zhongyi and Deng Tingge chatted quietly, looking at the time on the watch without any trace while chatting.

Deng Tingge said that Zhong Xing would come, but he didn't see anyone, so he couldn't believe it.

Zhong Xing and Dr. Xu arrived more than 40 minutes later than the agreed time.

"The road was slippery in rainy days, and there was a small car accident on the main road." Zhong Xing said, "The man seemed to be sprained, and there was no major problem. He got out of the car to help. His colleague drove him into the car after he arrived. No Ways to be kind."

There was a trace of blame in his tone, but there was a smile on his face.Dr. Xu pulled out a chair for him, politely asked him to sit down, and said sorry again.

Of course Zhong Xing was not angry, and Luo Hengqiu and Deng Tingge were already used to their way of getting along.Between the two of them, Dr. Xu was always making concessions. Zhong Xing was originally a little bit aggressive, but when he met Dr. Xu's temperament, that bit of sharpness was wrapped up in gentleness, so that he would not hurt others.

Dr. Xu's hair was drenched by the drizzle, and his coat was also wet.He casually took a hand towel to wipe off the water droplets on his head, and scanned around: "Didn't you say you still have a friend?"

As soon as the voice fell, Fang Zhongyi, who went out to answer the phone, opened the door and walked in.

Deng Tingge didn't know if Zhong Xing would take the initiative to introduce, so he quickly stood up and introduced Fang Zhongyi to Dr. Xu.

"This is Zhong Xing's boyfriend." He introduced Dr. Xu to Fang Zhongyi like this.

Fang Zhongyi looked at the stranger who was standing up to shake hands with him, and at Zhong Xing who was always sitting and smiling at him, and silently shook hands with Dr. Xu.

Before he entered the box, he had actually seen Zhong Xing and the stranger beside him.

The moment Fang Zhongyi saw Zhong Xing, Fang Zhongyi's head buzzed, and the agent on the phone was still chattering, but he couldn't hear a word.

He saw that Deng Tingge had changed, Luo Hengqiu had changed, and he had been outside for such a long period of time, not only his appearance but also his mentality was different-but he didn't expect that Zhong Xing still looked the same as before.

Not before he left, but when he and Zhong Xing first met.

It was a tall, upright young man with a cold face.And the young man only showed a gentle and soft smile when he saw himself.

In the days surrounded by various foreign languages, Fang Zhongyi often thinks of Zhong Xing.

When they first got together, Zhong Xing was very happy, and so was he.He missed Zhong Xing very much at that time: full of vitality and hope, sharing his joy and depression with him every day.He would hold his hand and kiss carefully, his eyes were full of joy, and the wrinkles in the corners of his eyes were almost piled up when he smiled.

But after that, Zhong Xing's expression became less and less.

He was still smiling, with unfamiliar doubts, speculations, uneasiness and pleading in his expression.

Fang Zhongyi misses him too much, too much.Later, even the moment when Zhong Xing furiously asked him to leave immediately at the end, he would repeatedly recall it from his memory.

It was precisely because he hadn't seen Zhong Xing's happy smile for so long that Fang Zhongyi stood aside when he saw him walk into the hall.

Immediately afterwards, he saw another young man walking in after Zhong Xing.They held hands naturally, and the happy smile on Zhong Xing's face fell on the man's face.

The manager's voice slowly returned to his ears, but Fang Zhongyi didn't understand a single word he said.

The young man's hands were long and strong, a little cold.He is a doctor, a doctor who is good at making money, has a good temper, looks gentle and handsome, and seems to be a kind-hearted person.

Fang Zhongyi kept drinking tea.He said in his heart that I am also good at making money, I am good-looking, and I am also a...

He couldn't think any more, and secretly looked up at Zhong Xing.Zhong Xing happened to turn his head to look at him at this time, so he smiled at him very politely.

"Try this. Yuheju's new dish." Zhong Xing pointed to a big red and green dish on the turntable, "It's not spicy, a little sweet, and it won't irritate the throat."

Fang Zhongyi: "Okay. You, you eat too."

"No." Zhong Xing shook his head, "You can eat it. I don't like fish."

Fang Zhongyi had no appetite, he chatted with Zhong Xing about his affairs without saying a word.

The music album he released in the first half of the year sold unprecedentedly well, which is no small miracle in the current sluggish record market.On the day of the release, during the period when he was on the charts continuously, and when he won a Golden Melody Award, he kept checking his phone and email.Even Deng Tingge, who was still in the hospital bed worrying about how to treat hemiplegia, took time out of his grief to send him a "congratulations" email, but he didn't wait for Zhong Xing to say a word.

"Did you win the award?" Zhong Xing was a little dazed, "I haven't paid attention to pop music for a long time."

Fang Zhongyi was stunned for a moment, then asked him, "Haven't you listened to my album?"

"No time." Zhong Xing frowned, and complained to him about how busy he was with his work, "I don't have time to think about other things. It just so happens that this bastard has another accident, and I fly here and there every day." Go, I'm sick from work."

Fang Zhongyi was about to ask him if he was feeling better now, but Dr. Xu, who had been quietly eavesdropping on the conversation between the two, continued, "Stomach trouble, anxiety and insomnia. I'm much better now. During the period of his insomnia, it was really... "

His words immediately aroused the responses of Luo Hengqiu and Deng Tingge.

"You can't sleep because Doctor Xu is holding you! What are you calling me for?" Deng Tingge scolded with a smile, "I'm not talking about serious business, but let me sing you a lullaby!"

Zhong Xing: "...he has to go to the morning shift, I called you when I got to the balcony."

Deng Tingge: "Why are you so caring! You called me thirteen times in one night, why aren't you caring to me!"

Zhong Xing: "You're an idler, I'm the boss of your studio, it's not good to hear a few calls from me, right?"

Luo Hengqiu immediately picked up the conversation: "Wait, and I am the majority shareholder of your studio. If you quarrel with him, you are quarreling with me."

The two began to argue, talking about the past when Luo Hengqiu Lai refused to leave Zhong Xing's house and ate and drank while studying abroad, and Dr. Xu was very curious about the lullaby Deng Tingge said, and asked enthusiastically if he sang it at the end and what it was What.

Several people chatted happily, Fang Zhongyi couldn't get in the conversation at all, his shoulders gradually relaxed, and he leaned his back completely on the chair.

Sitting at this table, he is a total outsider.

After the dinner, Doctor Xu and Zhong Xing went home.Zhong Xing sat silently in the passenger seat and looked out the window silently.It was late at night, and the thin raindrops were getting bigger and bigger, hitting the car window with a loud noise.

"Is he your ex?" The car got stuck halfway through, Dr. Xu turned off the music in the car, and turned to talk to Zhong Xing, "Why are you unhappy?"

Zhong Xing said I don't know.

"He should be developing well now. It seems that he has long-term plans after returning to China?" Dr. Xu paused, and asked him softly, "Do you think you are too rude today?"

"... A little bit." Zhong Xing finally turned his head, "I don't think I should do that."

"He looked very sad," Dr. Xu said.

Zhong Xing couldn't tell what was going on in his heart.It's not reluctance or sadness, it's just that I feel that I can be more decent and generous, and I don't feel happy when I deliberately say things that make Fang Zhongyi uncomfortable.

He had heard Fang Zhongyi's album.Thanks to the help of the groupie assistant, he also knew that Fang Zhongyi had won the award.That album was very different from his previous style, but Zhong Xing thought it was very good.He heard different things in Fang Zhongyi's songs and lyrics, not limited by love, he began to try to convey more meanings in his works.

"I feel unhappy, but also very happy." Zhong Xing said softly, "I'm not open-minded enough."

Dr. Xu awkwardly hugged him sideways, in an uncomfortable position.

"You don't need to be so open-minded." He patted Zhong Xing on the back, "When you told me about him before, I wanted to beat him up, remember? I'm not very polite today, but that's How about it?"

He touched Zhong Xing's ear, wanting to kiss him, but couldn't.

"People have tempers, and no one asks you to be polite," he said, "and he should bear the consequences for the bad things he does. If you're not happy, you won't be happy until tomorrow morning. Tomorrow morning I'm on vacation, let's go hiking, okay?"

Zhong Xing said yes, and turned to kiss him.