mr rose

Lu Hongxi and Huang Rixian chatted in the garden for nearly half an hour before leaving.After returning to the car, he informed Ding Lan that he would not meet tonight, and then picked up Ye Feng and went back to the studio near Chang'an Avenue for a meeting. He was busy until ten o'clock in the evening before turning off the lights and leaving.

This studio is called "Qing Li", which was registered by Lu Hongxi last year.He liked to draw design drafts since he was a child, and later became a model and started to get in touch with fashion design.And MJ, who brought him from an unknown model to his present status, is a well-known design boss in the industry. He has been with MJ for five years, and has met many unique and creative designers. He has also designed excellent works .

MJ is French, and he flies around the world for eight or nine months every year, so the time he can stay in China is very little.But when Lu Hongxi founded "Qingli", he still took the title of partner.

With his help, "Qing Li" had no shortage of orders at the beginning of its establishment.Although it wasn't high-volume, Lu Hongxi still felt a lot of pressure, and was even anxious to the point of severe hair loss.It was not until his friend Huo Sen, a senior designer, came to help him that he solved his predicament.

"Hongxi."

Hearing someone calling him, Lu Hongxi looked back, and it was Huo Sen who came out a step behind him.

"What happened to the phone call you made in the tea room just now? Huang Shengye is making trouble again?"

Huo Sen walked in front of him, even though his facial features were obscured by the night, he could still feel that this was a tall and handsome man.

Lu Hongxi unlocked his Hummer, opened the door of the driver's seat and said, "I'm used to it."

His tone was very calm, but Huo Sen understood that the matter was not simple, and held the car door he wanted to close: "I heard that guy didn't even attend yesterday's wedding to date an internet celebrity, and you were almost ridiculed on the hot search."

Even though he knew that Huo Sen was caring about him, Lu Hongxi didn't catch his breath after a busy day. He was extremely tired at the moment, so he said, "Let's talk about it tomorrow. I just want to take a shower and sleep now."

"You weren't so complacent before! Why is it like a different person after marrying Huang Shengye?"

Huo Sen had a tone of hatred for iron and steel, and Lu Hongxi would argue a few words in normal times, but today he is really exhausted, especially when he thinks that he will have to face Huang Shengye when he goes back.

"Huo Sen." He looked at his friend and said, "Let's talk about it tomorrow, okay?"

Huo Sen was also short-tempered for a while. Seeing that he was really tired at the moment, he couldn't bear to push him any further, so he had to watch him leave.On the way back, Lu Hongxi turned to the entrance of an alley in Dongcheng District, parked his car, walked in for more than 200 meters, and entered an unremarkable shop.

"Grandma Ji, as usual." He said to the people who were busy in the kitchen.A gray head protruded from inside. Grandma Ji is over 60, and she still has a sweet smile.As soon as I saw him coming, I went to get a beer from the refrigerator and gave him a glass.

After the hot oily and spicy noodles were served on the table, Grandma Ji glanced at his face through the light, and said worriedly: "You are so tired today? Look at your pale face, stop drinking beer, grandma Go get you a bowl of spicy soup."

Lu Hongxi said no need, mixed the noodles in the bowl and started to eat.Seeing that he was eating in a hurry, Grandma Ji went in and made him a bowl of noodle soup, watched him finish it in a few sips, and told him to slow down and not choke.

This is the second meal of the day. It looks simple, but it is the most relaxing meal for him in the past few days.After eating his favorite food, his whole body warmed up, and his mood was not as bad as before.

He chatted with Grandma Ji for a while before leaving. After driving into the [Lanting] villa area in the suburbs of Beijing, he suddenly lost the motivation to step on the accelerator.

He is a southerner, but he returned to China without telling his mother during the summer vacation of his sophomore year, and secretly ran to the capital to make a living.At that time, he had no source of income and couldn't talk to his mother. He was once so devastated that he couldn't even afford instant noodles.Later, Grandma Ji, a neighbor in a rented house, discovered his plight of starvation and cooked northern delicacies for him for nearly a month.

In the next few years, in his opinion, the food cooked by Grandma Ji was irreplaceable by any high-end restaurants and hometown dishes, until he met Huang Shengye.

That person spent nearly a year chasing him, and also made soup for him, making him think that he finally found the other half that he could rest assured to be together.But the once strong feelings are like soap bubbles, shining charming iridescence in the sun, but they are so fragile that they can only last for a short time.

Seeing that the house that can no longer be called "home" turned on the lights, he no longer felt the expectation of going home before.When he entered the door, Huang Shengye, who was smelling of alcohol, really lived up to his expectations. When he came up, he asked him what he was doing and then went to Huang Rixian to complain.

He lowered his eyes and walked upstairs.Huang Shengye was so completely ignored by him, and remembering how he was scolded by Huang Rixian at night, and even slapped, he couldn't help but hit him, grabbed his arm, and raised his hand to transfer the slap to him .

They were of average height, but as a model, Lu Hongxi strictly controlled his weight, while Huang Shengye was on the thick side.So after this slap, Lu Hongxi's ears were buzzing.

Huang Shengye cursed inarticulately: "I'm on a business trip to discuss business. It's not the first day you know that those dog reporters can write scribbles! You still want to sue my dad? You want a divorce?"

"If it weren't for my dad, you would have had nothing! You owe everything you have now to our Huang family! What face do you have to show off with me?"

Huang Shengye's attitude was not good in previous quarrels, but he has never been aggressive and insulting like this time.Lu Hongxi didn't know what Huang Rixian said to him, but he couldn't bear his sudden attack, so he slapped him back.

The blow was so sudden that Huang Shengye's eyeballs were about to pop out, but Lu Hongxi kept silent and strode upstairs.

After returning to his room, he went to the bathroom and turned on the light to examine the left side of his face.

His left face was in burning pain, and there were four finger prints on it. It seemed that he was going to wear a mask to go out tomorrow.

After looking at himself in the mirror for a while, he returned to the bedroom, took out the ice pack from the medicine box and applied it to his face.He wanted to take advantage of the ice pack to calm down for a while, but the drunk outside the door refused to let him go. He kept knocking on the door and turning the handle, trying to come in and continue the quarrel.

He has never felt such regret like this moment. The person who once loved him so much is now like a stranger, who is full of malice towards him, but actually moves his hands.The heart fell silent amidst the constant beating and calling, and finally seemed to fall into the deep sea, without any warmth.

He closed his eyes, and when his breathing was so slow that he almost couldn't feel it, there was no movement outside the door.

I don't know if the man was tired or bored, but he didn't want to care about it, he just knew that it was finally over and he could take a shower and sleep.

He looked in the mirror before going to bed, and the fingerprints on his cheeks had faded a bit, but the swelling hadn't gone away completely.Thinking about tomorrow's itinerary, he picked up his phone after lying in bed, and found that there were two friend application notifications on WeChat.

He clicked to look, and one of the people with the head of a star caught his attention.

That person's friend added just one sentence: "The person who helps you forward the red rose."

When he saw this line of words, he hesitated for a moment, and then he came to his senses, and his thoughts followed this sentence to remember a period of the past.

When he was in college, he often received bouquets from suitors.Almost all those people gave red roses, but he only liked black ones, and every time he received a red rose, he would throw it away.Later, Zheng Zhuoting found out that it was too wasteful, so he helped him deliver the red roses to the old people in the nearby orphanage.

At first he thought it was boring to do this, but then he was dragged along by Zheng Zhuoting once, and after seeing the happy and satisfied smiling face of a blond old lady in a wheelchair when she received flowers, he understood the meaning of this matter , Sometimes even if I didn't receive the flowers, I would pay for them myself and let Zheng Zhuoting send them to me.

After being added by a friend, he wanted to send a message to say hello. When he saw that it was past two o'clock, he pressed the return button to continue watching other things.Unexpectedly, 5 minutes later, a message came from there.

【Did you not sleep or was your account hacked? 】

Seeing that this person would make nonsensical speeches as before, he was suddenly amused, and replied: [The account has been hacked. 】

After a while, a new message popped up on the screen: [Why are you still playing cards so unreasonably, I can't think of how to reply. 】

Looking at this line of words, his expression slowly faded, and he stared at the screen without moving.

In the past few years, I have been struggling in the fashion circle, and I have basically never met my old classmates.I met Zheng Zhuoting by chance today, although there were embarrassing things that happened, but because of that person's frankness, I don't feel anything wrong now, and the sense of alienation has been dispelled by this person's natural attitude.

At this moment in the dead of night, looking at the dim night outside the window, he suddenly remembered a night many years ago.

He and Zheng Zhuoting went to drink after the big exam.Also in such a dark night, he sat at the end of a very long row of stone steps, looking at the sea level exposed at a corner across the alley, and chatting about his future wishes.

It was Zheng Zhuoting who first said that he wanted to be a pilot.

He curiously asked, why do you want to study business school?Zheng Zhuoting took two more sips before telling him about the situation at home.

It turns out that like him, there are things that need to be inherited.

He touched the beer bottle with Zheng Zhuoting, raised his head and drank it all in one breath, and then shared his ideal.

Perhaps because of his similar situation and understanding of him, Zheng Zhuoting especially supported him to do it after listening to it.

When he asked Zheng Zhuoting why he didn't try it, Zheng Zhuoting showed embarrassment and said that he actually tried to apply for the pilot exam, but he failed in one test.

He asked why he failed, but Zheng Zhuoting refused to say anything, but he still sincerely advised him not to give up easily, after all, he has the capital to be a model.

Thinking of the chat that night, he clicked on the input method and sent a line of words.

[Have you been in China for the past few years? 】

After the message was sent, Zheng Zhuoting didn't reply for more than ten minutes. He thought that the other party might have fallen asleep, so he didn't wait any longer, and fell asleep after pressing the mute button.

At night, he dreams frequently, and the contents are all related to Huang Shengye.And every time Huang Shengye appeared in front of him, he had the same ferocious face as when he quarreled tonight.

He couldn't sleep well, and woke up in the morning with a splitting headache, but when he opened the door after washing, he saw the black rose on the floor.

The bouquet of black roses was packaged in his favorite transparent cellophane, the black curly petals had a faint golden glow, and a card was inserted in the middle.

He picked it up and looked at Huang Shengye's handwriting: "Baby, I drank too much last night, and I was taught a lesson by my father in front of my elder brother. I quarreled with you because I was really angry. I know you are very angry." , but you go downstairs first."

Lu Hongxi frowned.

He hadn't received flowers from Huang Shengye for more than half a year, let alone the title "Baby", which he didn't like.And this person also handwritten the card with a tone of admitting mistakes?This is simply too unreasonable.

He didn't know what Huang Shengye wanted to do, so he had to go down the stairs to have a look.

There was a melodious melody in the living room on the first floor, and a sumptuous Western-style breakfast was placed on the dining table. A bunch of lily-of-the-valley was placed in a European-style vase, lined with a tablecloth as white as snow, which was his favorite arrangement in the past.

He stood a few steps away, facing the scene that he hadn't seen in half a year, his doubts intensified.

A moment later, a man in an apron came out of the kitchen.This person changed his appearance when he was drunk yesterday, with a long-lost gentle smile on his face. When he saw him, he put down his cup, came over and hugged him and said, "Baby, I made your favorite breakfast, sit down and eat it quickly." .”