He couldn't tell the difference, so he stopped being entangled, and always used a smile to get away with it.
Regardless of the subject, the teacher is always addressed as "teacher". Before calling a classmate, look for the name on the nameplate on the chest or in the textbook or exercise book. People who are acquainted can recognize it at a glance from the style of clothes and mannerisms. Perhaps the same is true of keen observation skills. It has been practiced, and it has been adaptable for many years without people discovering the clues.
Of course, Fu Chengxue actually knew about this.
When Li Lu addressed people, his tone was alienated, and they were all honorifics such as Mr. and Miss. They had no surnames, and teachers did not bring homework in front of them.In his previous life, Li Luwei subconsciously paused when talking to him, and his eyes wandered around his face, not even letting go of the scar.Fu Chengxue used to laugh at him for being so hungry that he couldn't take his eyes off such an ugly face. At that time, Li Lu would bend his eyes and smile, making even Yuehui pale.
A "good-looking." Sincere as if you can really recognize it.
In his previous life, Li Lu wasn't lying, he really thought that face was pleasing to the eye even if it was covered with scars.
——What he saw was not the appearance, but the peace of mind that the boy he missed was always by his side, which made him feel that the most touching time in the world was stagnant here.
At this time, Fu Chengxue, who had finished his stroll, walked into the yard, and found that Li Lu's eyes followed him all the way, his eyes wandering as if in a daze?
He didn't think Li Lu recognized him.
Today I changed into Miao's to collect the newly bought clothes, in order to give back his skin cream.The style is ordinary and the color is old-fashioned. The maroon cartoon T-shirt is longer than the knees and wraps around the body bulgingly. On the head is a rabbit head cloth cap, white and pink, black pants, and white shoes.
There is no matching from top to bottom, and the collision of colors is incredible, challenging the limit of human aesthetics.
But one kind of person is the ability to wear a sack out of a fashion show.
In her previous life, Fu Chengxue couldn't even touch the periphery, but in this life, she is one of the so-called "God's darlings".
His complexion is delicate and fair, and the deep burgundy can highlight his skin texture. The black trousers are not well-tailored, neither showing thin legs nor close-fitting, but the straight and unbent seams of the trousers show the shape of the boy's long legs beyond his peers. Just like a praise widely circulated on the Internet:
Below the chest are the legs.
The body is red, black and white, and the feeling of being stunning and cold is too strong, so he sells cute hats to go abroad and grabs the most eye-catching colors.Pulling it out for a walk can kill a bunch of people, and the lackluster clothes have become the boy's foil, just to highlight his natural beauty.
Li Lu is definitely not in this appreciation queue.
Fu Chengxue thought that she had just met each other in a hurry and didn't remember what to wear, so she replied, "I'm back."
Even if Li Lu couldn't recognize the voice, he should guess it from the causal relationship.In his previous life, Li Lu could tell his emotions just by the speed of his speech and the pitch of his voice, and his guessing index was at its peak.He used to think he had Li Lu's secrets to himself, and he had a sense of superiority. In this life, he didn't want to occupy this special place again, and he always showed restraint.
Li Lu's eyes didn't have the familiar pause, he couldn't help feeling lost, but he was also relieved.
Li Lu restrained his mind and nodded to leave.
The irritable mushroom cloud spread out little by little...
Li Lu doesn't like the feeling of being kept in the dark, even with good intentions.There must be ordinary people who like to take advantage of small advantages, but this feeling is a fool to him, it is an insult to his IQ, or to put it harshly, it is an attempt to play with him and control his life without authorization.
Li Lu is very intelligent, much wiser than a monster.
Even if the pretense is not sharp, like the giant Buddha in Yueshan Sianji, who sits in the ups and downs for thousands of years, he is not a Buddha.He has always positioned himself above the mortal world, indifferently looking down on others struggling with emotions.This "good intention" pulled him down from the clouds and struggled at the feet of others, which would make him lose his sense of normalcy and have some unpredictable impulses.
But all of a sudden it doesn't matter anymore.
Back in the house, I used the recovery software to restore the Internet records from five days ago.
As the page was gradually refreshed, the thoughts in Li Lu's eyes were completely settled... the little trick that the boy played repeatedly.
Just like the teardrop when we first met, a barrier was erected instinctively at the moment of contact, like encountering a natural enemy in life, the creepy threat quietly climbed up the back.Unwilling to be caught without a fight, he stubbornly took a detour.
In fact, it is better not to obey.
Neither he, nor the boy, seemed wary of the scale in between.Quietly caring, pondering silently, eyes met and tacitly turned away, pretending to be indifferent.It's better if it's not like this, let's distance each other respectfully...
The more you struggle in the deep swamp, the deeper you sink.
That's right.
Li Lu made up his mind, turned on the desk lamp, took out his textbooks, and started studying.
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In a blink of an eye, it is the National Day of the Eleventh.
Qingcheng is very lively today.
In addition to the seven-day holiday and the Mid-Autumn Festival, "Where is my baby?" "The program team also chose to arrive in Yunshi on this day.The show started on the second day, and it was rumored on the Internet that it arrived early because the new international director Lu Shen had other arrangements.
Fu Chengxue took the bus that went directly to the airport, and there were many people around to pick up the airport.
"I don't know if I can see Sister Jiang, I like him the most!"
Jiang Mei, formerly known as Jiang Luo, is male.LiJo, a member of the well-known band in the future, is still a cute baby who follows the powerful idol Jiang's father. She has a baby-fat pouty face, a tiger head and a tiger brain.
"Eh? I'm a cute little prince. In the show, there are all kinds of tyrannical, cool and handsome, with a high IQ. Being with Xiaosheng is like a children's version of "The Evil and Charming President Falls in Love with Me". It's as pink as it gets!"
The little prince, Wang Minghai, the eldest son of the Wang family, is also the only son, the only one who broke the father-son combination and the pairing that the brother-in-law participated in. The background is complicated. It is said that it is to build momentum for the later swallowing of the entertainment territory. Soon after, it will challenge Gongshi Media and form a two-legged confrontation in China. situation.
"If you want to say that the most heart-warming cute thing is our Xiaoshengsheng, who is praised for being smart and good at studying. He announced the tidbits a few days ago, and he can speak four languages? Don't be too against the sky!"
Crayon Xiaosheng, Qin Yisheng's nickname, nicknamed Xiaoshengsheng or Xiaoxiaosheng.Proficient in Mandarin, English, Cantonese and Japanese.Later in the interview, it was mentioned that when I was young, I was keen on singing, and I was obsessed with various languages in private. When I participated in parent-child programs, I was able to sing more than a thousand songs from Britain, the United States, Japan, Korea, Hong Kong and Taiwan.
Fu Chengxue only planned to take a look from a distance.
Five groups of families in the airport hall walked out one after another pushing their luggage, surrounded by photographers who were following them.
Enthusiastic cheers erupted around him, and he recognized the man with broad shoulders and long legs at a glance.
I met in the last life, Lu Shen was over half a century old, although he paid attention to maintenance, he seemed to be in his early forties, but the years had already sculpted his facial features out of shape. The person in front of him had just left his hometown for four years, and he was in full bloom, not much different from the wedding photo. His "father" and "dear".
The handsome man in the photo is too sharp, wandering in the circle for four years, let Lu Shen accumulate the mature charm of the world, the mellow temperament emanates from the sharp outline of the knife and the axe, and the deep eyes are like the deep pools of ancient wells .Perhaps in the eyes of women, those eyes are a mysterious book, and everyone who sees them wants to read the story behind him.
Fu Chengxue thought sarcastically in her heart: the story of abandoning his wife and son.
Lu Shen was dressed in a smoky gray casual suit, and his black leather shoes were polished to a shine. Qin Yisheng, who was only six years old, was held in his arms with one hand. Each of them had a pair of sunglasses covering a third of his face, looking like a star.
Fu Chengxue didn't come to the airport to see Lu Shen's tough and tender fatherly love.
Undoubtedly confirming his identity, he suppressed the coldness in his eyes, turned around and left... In his previous life, his biological father helped his adopted son to suppress his own son, and finally killed his son. This fate is really a mess of drama.
The crowd swarmed past, their young bodies shuttled between their long legs, passing by the butts, waists and bellies of men, women, old and young, fans shouting endlessly behind them, but the eyes gradually became empty, the crowded crowd and the empty streets There is a clear distinction between Wei and Wei.
After crossing the road for less than [-] meters, there is a profound contrast between the hustle and bustle and loneliness——
Empty alleys!
——That was the glory that belonged to Lu Shen.
Lu Shen looked into the distance as if feeling something, but was surrounded by a human wall.
Fu Chengxue raised her head and glanced back, but Lu Shen looked back because she couldn't find it anywhere, and hugged Qin Yisheng into the nanny car, leaving behind countless fans.
The author has something to say: [There is a lot of blood on the stage of life, a pot of blood is poured head-on]
Game prompt: "The task [A Thousand Miles of Finding Father] has been opened, do you want to claim it?"
Fu Chengxue: "No!"
☆、——[-]——
After getting off the car, Lu Shen entrusted Qin Yisheng to his new assistant, and turned to go to Lujiacun.
In late autumn, the bare roadside trees receded rapidly, the scorched wheat waves danced in the wind, and a few backpackers on bicycles occasionally slid past the car window, but these were not enough to attract Lu Shen's attention.
I don't know if it's because of the closeness to the hometown?
There are more and more familiar scenery, but the mood becomes more and more muddy and mixed.
Unspeakable emotions of sorrow and joy overflowed the corners of his mouth, his eyes gradually became moist, and even his stomach began to twitch faintly.If those subordinates who have always hailed him as the Iron Man and King Lu Yan saw him, they might make a fuss!
Four years of drifting north.
Just four words, but how difficult it is to say?
Started as a chore on set, performed outstandingly, was promoted by the producer Xiangzhong to be the assistant director of the new crew in just a few months, and was hired to sponsor an independent director in the second year, and made nearly ten films in two years, so busy that he never touched the ground. Sleeping pills and coffee have been around for a long time, and the stomach problem is even more deeply rooted. Now as long as the spirit is high, it will recur.Fortunately, all the movies were well-received and did not disappoint his high-intensity self-abuse.
The rise in popularity has allowed him to gain a firm foothold in the circle, and with a glance, there are many wealthy businessmen who are willing to hold money at their feet.
The wood is beautiful in the forest, and the wind will destroy it.
There are quite a few people in the director circle who hate his talent. Every time a film is published, a large number of film critics are waiting to scold and fight, trying to find ways to scratch his feet and express their dislikes in various ways.For a long time, his films were called "commercial fast food", "artistic garbage", and worthless.
It is not difficult to see who is standing behind this.
Literati look down on each other, and so does he himself.
It didn't hurt too much. Despite the infamy and exclusion, it took a whole year to shoot a semi-literary film, which skipped the domestic and directly voted for the international A-category film festival. More than a dozen heavyweight nominations won the best director and Two awards for the best foreign language film, the global box office broke one billion US dollars.
In the second half of this year, he took home the trophy with extremely high gold content, and no one dared to say anything about his title as king in his circle.
After four years of hard work, outsiders only saw him stepping up the steps of fame and fortune, but no one knew that when he directed a movie for the first time, he cried so hard that he couldn't make a sound.
These days, movie fans are picky, sharp-eyed, and harder to serve than God. Pure popcorn movies simply cannot top the box office every month.Fans update Weibo, more than half of them are boasting:
#Lu Dao's films have connotations, but they are hidden too deep, too helpless! #
——Thinking of watching Director Lu's movie:
The first time you watch it, it's full of laughs.
Everywhere you look, you can see bloody mouths, you can't see your teeth, you can't see your eyes, all the flowers and branches are trembling, and the burst of laughter is like suffering from collective madness syndrome.After ninety-ten minutes, the show ends, you walk through with the flow of people, look up at the clear sky, the years are quiet, and you can calm down even the big pain and depression before.
If you compare a movie to a meal, when you watch it for the second time, you may still be delighted by the same dish, but after the pleasure, you no longer pay attention to the meal, you know its deliciousness, so put aside your doubts about the dish, It’s like thinking about the French or Japanese food on the table, and start to pay attention to the details. Is the person across the table a man, a woman, a husband or a father?
Today's festival, flowers on the table, or gifts of jewelry, you chat and share food.
Emotional sublimation is carried out in eating.
You can see the helplessness, sadness, hard work, and unwillingness that belong to the bottom under the smile, and then resonate with it, and appreciate the vicissitudes of life like ups and downs.
When you watch it for the third time, this may be tea, filter the jokes of the first time and the details of the second time, return to the essence of the movie, look at the whole play, the plot, the structure, the metaphor, you can’t laugh, You are hurt, sad and helpless, and all are precipitated, leaving only melancholy.
soul-stirring...
——The above is a portrayal of people's hearts, and it is also a portrayal of Lu Shen.
In the Year of the Monkey, he came to Kyoto, and after he became an assistant director, he sent a letter to his wife at home asking him to bring his son.But the reply he received made him feel ashamed.According to the letter, after he left, Fu Xiulan's spirit plummeted, she was often in a trance, and neglected her son, which caused her son to have a high fever and unfortunately died of illness.
He didn't believe it at first, so he tore up the letter to pieces. Excessive delusional thoughts were entangled in his mind, and he kept making assumptions—for example: Fu Xiulan turned into hate because of love—in order to resolve the panic.He should have bought a ticket to return to his hometown immediately, but he was afraid of the truth as in the letter, at least—before he verified it with his own eyes, he could still have self-deceiving thoughts.
Not two days later, the postal package visited again. It was the household registration book he was after. Except for the head of the household and his wife, the son column was invalidated, and the stamp showed a shocking display: death.
Not long after, I found someone to change my household registration and name, and checked my son's identity information again, and it was undoubtedly canceled.
After confirming, there will be rage!
She wished she could rush back and let Fu Xiulan be buried with her son.There is nowhere to vent his anger, he can only smash the house from top to bottom, and his jealousy is like a cerebral hemorrhage.But the anger drifts away, leaving only grief.
Profound, irrepressible...
Locked in the room without food for a week, no one answered when knocking on the door.
At first, the assistant thought he was not at home, and after looking around from east to west, north and south, he found no one, only then did he know something was wrong!After the assistant confirmed that Lu Shen had returned home, he did not come out. Lu Shen had passed out due to dehydration. When the assistant opened the door of the building, Lu Shen went into shock. The doctor even reprimanded him heartbroken: Even if it takes one more night, he will be completely gone!
Stomach trouble also fell at that time.
The first thing Lu Shen did when he woke up was to send his wife a divorce agreement.
Everyone has the common problem of shirking responsibility. Only by attributing all the causes of his son's death to his ex-wife can he not be driven crazy by self-blame.That year, he filled his filming schedule like a madman, for fear that the pain of losing his son would invade his spare time in every possible way.
He didn't even dare to visit his son's grave for fear of facing him.
He deeply realized that no amount of honor could wash away his failure as a "father".
Lu Shen independently directed his first film. The explosives personnel were inexperienced and his assistant died unexpectedly.The female assistant was born out of wedlock, and the only son was just four years old. At the funeral, he saw Qin Yisheng holding the portrait, his eyes were red, and he suddenly thought of Lu Cheng. After the loss of his son, his hard-hearted heart grew compassionate, and he adopted it as an adopted son logically, but he did not give it to him. change surname.
Qin Yisheng has a well-behaved personality. When he was in a daze with his son's full moon photos, he never disturbed him. Then, after he accidentally shed tears, he put the tissue box at his feet, closed the door thoughtfully and left.
This made him feel ashamed, and he happened to be invited to a show, and with the idea of making up for it, he agreed.
In two years, he healed the pain a little, sent people back to his hometown to discuss the matter of moving his son's grave, and even frantically wanted to bury his son's coffin in the garden of the new villa, so that he could accompany him every day.But when the inquirer came back, he told him that he saw his ex-wife sending their children to school at Qingcheng No. [-] Primary School.He was ecstatic, but he couldn't believe it. He asked people to confirm repeatedly, and only then did he know that his son was not dead, and it was all a lie told by his ex-wife to revenge him.
At that time, he had just won the grand prize, he was too busy with entertainment and had no time to return to China, so he had to use both soft and hard tactics, and even threatened the program group with a strike. Finally, the chief director of the program who had been keen on choosing locations abroad for the past two years made his last stop in Qingcheng. machine back.
In the year he just left, he thought about countless pomp and circumstance of returning home.
A large row of luxury cars is seen off, accompanied by assistant bodyguards, wearing a custom-made suit, wearing black super sunglasses, long legs and tendon leather shoes to steal the spotlight, stepping out of the car door, flicking the ashes on the sleeves with a haughty face, taking the opportunity to sell money worth millions of dollars. Showing off her diamond cuffs calmly—how should I be proud and enviable?
But after he misunderstood his son's death, he no longer wanted to set foot on this sad land.
He has received more and more praises, and his vision status has become higher and higher. He even started to wonder about the ridiculous idea in his dream at midnight. He put the youthful show off behind him. Now he is wearing the custom-made suit and leather shoes of his dreams. , Heichao took off the pocket pinned to his left chest, and the luxury car pulled over, fully prepared, but walked alone in a low-key manner.
Walking along the winding dirt road, the appearance of suits and leather shoes is incompatible with the country style.
——Just like his unreconciled ambition, he is destined to get out of here and stand on the peak that others can't reach.
Looking back at the wild autumn scenery, he suddenly found that he was unwilling to share the scenery that belonged to him and his son with anyone.
He walked very fast, with mud on his trouser legs and grass leaves on his clothes, a little disregarding his image... The precious son he misses so much, he has overcome the conflicts and entanglements of being close to his hometown, and he can't wait to see Bao'er.The boy who sat on his lap and covered his face with saliva was so innocent and lovely, like the only pure land in his heart at this time.
The closer it is to Lujiazhuang, the more desolate the scenery will be.He hesitated, slowed down, and felt a little uneasy.
Thick fallen leaves piled up all over the ground, as if it hadn't been cleaned for a long time, and the crisp sound of beef tendon soles stepping on the dried fallen leaves was clearly audible.
Crunch, crunch.
Too? Quiet.
On both sides of the road, there are still many wreaths that have not been put away, and the colorful paper flowers are covered with dust.
The doors of every house are closed, and the sun is shining brightly, but it is as quiet as a dead city. There are no children playing, no wives complaining, no pigs humming and dog barking, and even the sound of the TV. A little farther away, there are a few people driving harvesters in the fields. Make a rumbling noise.Most of the other rice fields have been harvested, but there are not many traces of drying grain on the roof of the roadside or in the open yard.
This is very unusual!
Lu Shen's heart sank, and he hurried back to his old residence first.
The door was locked, and the lock was covered with dust, as if no one had opened it for a long time.Turned around the wall, and was about to climb over the wall to enter, when I suddenly heard the faint sound of a player, following the sound, she was an old lady who lived in a remote place, and her aunt, who was related to her, had a long-standing name. forgotten.
He yelled, but the old man didn't agree, and turned his back to listen to the Buddhist scriptures on the player.Thinking that the old man might be deaf, he squatted next to the old man's ear and amplified his voice.
"Aunt, do you remember me? I am the son of Lu Guoqing's family."
The old man's cloudy eyes turned to him, and he shook his head after looking at him for a long time, "Who are you?"
"Lu... Lu Guoqiang." He almost said it was Lu Shen.
The old man was getting old, and he couldn't remember many things clearly. After thinking about it for a long time, he still had no impression, and his eyes were a little wary.
"Who are you? Why are you here?"
Lu Shen frowned with a headache, squatted in front of the old man, and asked from a different angle: "Look carefully at my face, we are the only son of everyone in Lu, and I heard that you were the one who washed us when we were born. You also gave me a longevity lock."
The old man's eyes were pondering back and forth on Lu Shen's face, and he seemed to have some impression of the creases all over his face.
Lu Shen heaved a sigh of relief and continued his efforts.
"And Fu Xiulan Fu's daughter-in-law, do you remember? She lives quite close to you, with a child."
The old man thought about it slowly, "Miss Lu, why can't I remember that she is the most beautiful girl in our village. It's a pity, it's just a bad life. The man ran away after a few years of marriage, alone I have worked so hard to pull my children to grow up. Sigh~"
Lu Shen was a little embarrassed. He was indeed irresponsible in his actions at the beginning, but he was not lenient enough to hear others scold him for his crimes in person and interrupt the old man.
"Do you remember her son, named Lu Cheng, nicknamed Bao'er."
"Ah, Bao'er, I remember, the most handsome kid in our village..." As he said that, the old man became a little confused, and began to mutter: "...Bao'er is going to participate in the competition, everyone will send him off, and my son will also bring him I went with my grandson, but the car overturned and all the people in the car died, what a crime... Poor God, my son died. There was a car accident, and Baoer also had a car accident, there was a lot of blood."
The old man chanted heartbrokenly, and gradually lost his words, and didn't notice that Lu Shen's face became dark.
"Dead, all dead."
The old man became confused at this moment, and Lu Shen didn't answer any questions he asked.
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Leaving Lujia Village, Lu Shen drove the car very fast, first went to the elementary school where his son was studying, and when he heard the bad news again, he still didn't want to believe it.
During the National Day holiday, the school was closed, and only the guard was left watching TV in the duty room. Coincidentally, it was a comedy directed by him.The doorman was overjoyed to see it, his belly was shaking non-stop, and he sprayed water several times, completely oblivious to the silent addition of a tall figure outside the window glass.
Under normal circumstances, it is easier to gather popularity in front of the stage than behind the scenes, but Lu Shen's status has formed a brand effect, and he did not forget to praise himself when he became famous among countless gentlemen. She brushed her presence hard, and thought it was some coquettish male model.
The guard raised his head in response, and outside the window Lu Shen's face was so dark that ink dripped out.
This has nothing to do with the doorman, it is purely gloomy and extroverted.
The doorman blinked his small eyes that were squeezed by fat. If he wanted to sign, he rolled it back for a long time and swallowed it honestly. The hand that went to get the pen and paper to sign shook. Under the shock of director Lu Da's high risk, he retracted wisely behind him, silly Hehe said embarrassingly:
"Good afternoon, Director Lu. I heard that you have come to our recording program for dinner this time, haha, what's the matter with you coming here all the time?"
As soon as he finished speaking, he wished he could slap himself in the face. This IQ must not have been brought with him after waking up.Is the recording of the program related to half a dime for eating?Can you put down the show and run to this empty school on vacation?And "you're old" what? Hey, you are ten years younger than yourself, why is your aura as sharp as that of the fierce old man who always likes to whip himself with a belt? !
Lu Shen raised his eyebrows, "I'm looking for your leadership."
"Ah?" The guard said confusedly, "The principal is not here, I took my grandson out to play, why don't you come again next time?"
Lu Shen took out a photo of Fu's mother sending the child to school, and asked someone to identify him.
The guard took it with both hands, sweating profusely as he stared at it with high pressure, thinking hard.There are thousands of children in the whole school, and it's just a passing eye to stare at the in and out every day, let alone a silhouette?After thinking about it for a long time, some old newspapers looked familiar, and then he took out a few old newspapers from the shelf.
"Hey, do you think it's him? I said, why does he look so familiar, but he participated in the competition and was posted on the campus announcement."
Lu Shen took the newspaper and his heart stopped suddenly——
The first thing to bear the brunt was a group of photos of the victims, and Lu Shen noticed a comatose boy among them at a glance.
One hand hangs on the arm like a broken bone, the whole body is soaked in blood, the skin on the body is frighteningly torn, and the other hand protects the face, but the figure is similar to the profile photo in the hand, with a unique black mole on the corner of the mouth It is even more eye-catching.
Black and white Song typeface, all about the car accident:
[June [-]th, June [-]th, at [-] am in the Year of the Pig, a small bus collided with a taxi on the X section of the expressway. The bus overturned the guardrail due to overload, killing [-] people on the spot, [-] people were seriously injured, and [-] person was slightly injured... It was determined to be a major casualty incident, and the driver who caused the accident has fled. The license plate number intercepted by surveillance is: Yun R-[-].The specific situation will be tracked and reported, and people in the know are welcome to provide clues. 】
[At [-]:[-] p.m. on June [-]th in the Year of the Pig... [-] people were seriously injured and died, [-] person was in a coma... It was found that the driver who caused the accident was drunk driving and surrendered...]
Lu Shen squeezed the newspaper and turned around to go to the Qingcheng City Hospital in the report.
Before going in this time, he was fully armed first. The registration area in the hall was still overcrowded, and it was not much empty due to the holiday. Lu Shen wore a mask and lowered his hat. He was not conspicuous among the group of patients, but he still provoked a few with his tall legs and long legs. A sharp-eyed young girl.
Find the nurse's desk, hand out the newspaper, point to the words "[-] person unconscious" and ask:
"Which ward?"
The person who received the reception was the fat nurse, who only glanced at him and said, "Hey, are you looking for him? He was discharged from the hospital a few days ago!"
Lu Shen: "Where did you go?"
The fat nurse pouted her fat mouth and said righteously: "We are a regular hospital, and we are not allowed to publish the personal information of patients without permission!"
Lu Shen's eyelids sank, and he stared at the fat nurse without saying a word, his eyes were deep and cold.
The nurse raised her chest and stared at the bull's-eyes for a moment, but in the end she couldn't withstand the fierce gunfire of the bandits. After a short breath, she quietly looked around for a while, then opened the case, searched and said:
"I'll secretly check the registration address and discharge records for you, don't tell anyone!"
The nurse followed Lu Shen's instructions and entered the patient's name: Fu Chengxue.The search bar showed zero, and he scratched his head to take a peek at Lu Shen's face.
"That... what's it called?"
Lu Shen wrinkled his nose and said in a deep voice, "Lu Cheng."
Enter again, yes.
The content that popped up after clicking on it made her exclaim repeatedly: "Ah, no, it's impossible. Could it be that I remembered it wrong?"
Lu Shen was stunned by a series of exclamations, impatiently snatching the initiative.Turning the screen to himself, he grabbed the mouse and flipped through it. The name column was indeed his son: Lu Cheng, that's right.
There are no photos in the file, it is all text, first is the hospitalization information, then the diagnosis and treatment records of the three-month coma, and finally the discharge record, and in the middle of the night on the day of discharge, there was an emergency message, and the result was that he died, and even the driver who caused the accident The wife has contact cremation records.Lu Shen's eyes darkened, and he smashed the mouse. His heart felt like an awl was beating desperately, the pain was dull and sharp.
The fat nurse picked up the mouse full of embarrassment, moved the computer away, and looked up cautiously: This man looked so tall and big, why his face was pale and his eyes were in a daze, his hands were shaking like fallen leaves that had been torn by the autumn wind , It's not like the aggressiveness just now, don't it be some terminal illness? !
"How about... I'll call you a doctor?" The fat nurse asked tentatively, "Or, do you need to call you an emergency?"
The author has something to say:
☆, -[-] subconscious music -
M note.
As usual, Fu Chengxue ordered hot milk and nestled on the sofa. She chose the old position, behind the potted plants at the corner of the stairs, so that she could do some secret things.
The phone was connected to WIFI, and the gray cat lay in Fu Chengxue's arms with shining blue eyes, its tail circled around the boy's neck, and the tip of its tail was attached to the mole on his shoulder.The boy was asking in a low voice:
[All changed?Did you modify the case a few days ago without leaving any loopholes? 】
The gray cat lazily closed its eyes. It spent a lot of energy on integrating the system in the past two days. Even its pure spirit body couldn't bear it. The boy touched the cat's ears and knew that it was responding impatiently.
Lu Shen didn't know what happened not far away. Fu Chengxue planned to transfer schools after the National Day, so she asked Miao's help to get the student status files. It was also at that time that she remembered "father" returning home, so she set up the trap. Although there is no end in sight before the day of closing the net, just imagining Lu Shen's possible expression in the future fills him with joy.
On the way back, he carried a set meal and a bunch of mooncakes, the taste of which was bought by Li Lu and Fu Yu.
Thinking about going along the way, let the horse team come to pick him up.
Pingque village is backed by mountains, and the mountains stretch for thousands of miles. Some investors have chosen a site to build villas and farmhouses in the middle of the mountain.The elder sister of the horse team lived in the Banshan Villa, and the nephew who was studying in Kyoto came back from vacation. It happened that their team took a rotation today, and they took their men to the farmhouse to eat some wild game and go camping.
The scenery outside the window flashed backwards, the boy leaned his head to look at the scenery, Liu Hai, who was soaring due to the hospitalization, rolled it behind his ears, his eyes were indifferent and somewhat deep in thought, to use a sentence in the circle to describe it, it is: there is something in the eyes.Coupled with the unique color, the picture cannot be more beautiful.
A policewoman who just met in the back row couldn't hold back for a moment and took out her phone, and was about to take a photo and post it on Weibo, when Fu Chengxue turned around.
—— just glanced indifferently.
The eldest sister felt cold on the soles of her feet, scratched her head, smirked a few times embarrassedly, and put away her phone.The guy next to him shaking his mobile phone and swiping WeChat rewarded the female policeman with a chestnut, "Long hair makes you less knowledgeable." Their boss's new younger brother is not only good-looking, but also has a steady temper. It is possible to tell a group of people to get down, but most of the time they are too lazy to open their mouths.
Fu Chengxue withdrew her gaze, and once again leisurely enjoyed the scenery.
...not much time left to enjoy these leisurely moments.
It only took a few days for the mood to change from the raging waves to the oppressive calm before the storm.More precisely, after knowing that the man who took up his father's identity was named Lu Shen, he began to wait...
It takes patience, greater achievements, and greater calculations to knock that person out of the mud one at a time.
Old and new grudges are settled in one stroke.
The scar on the back of the hand has receded. When I lift my fingers and bend them towards the wrist, I can only reach parallel to the wrist and can't go any further—it's too stiff!It's still a long way to go back to being as free as I once was.There are too many preparations to be made, and he still doesn't have the strength to break through that Vanity Fair, so he can't be in a hurry!
The best beginning of life, he was only eight years old.
Knowing that the fruit is sweet, you only need to build up the ladder step by step, and walk to the top in a down-to-earth manner. When others are still looking at the confused future, they should act first.He has experience, he has experience, he knows certain points, and gray cats—why not?
Lie on the bed at night, close your eyes and enter the system center.
The damaged system has been fully repaired.
Originally stored two stand-alone games, some papers and materials, travel photos, massive novels and movies, etc.
Now only one door D is opened.
Restored the first stand-alone game, "Song and Dance" with a thousand grids of faith.
The game time ratio can be adjusted freely, up to one to seven.Logging into the system is [-] points of credit, and reading an article consumes [-] blocks of credit, and the game day is seven hours—that is, one hour of the real day, and you need to pay one block of credit, which is much more expensive than one block of dream space for a day.
After logging in, enter a room with eight walls, and in the middle is a cylindrical table set by the game.
One wall of clothes and shoes, one wall of accessories with special bonuses, one wall of hair and cosmetics, and one wall of bookshelves. It is said that skill books will appear on it for all the singing and dancing music mastered, but it is still empty.The remaining three walls are all open, with songs, dances and music written respectively.There is a row of carousel menus hanging on the wall, and the last door is a custom room: you can record materials to create your own singing and dancing, or you can synthesize materials to serve as a practice room.
The content of the menu is varied, and some are too curious, like:
"Courtship Dance"
Note: Only effective for primates.
"Snake Bone Qin Coquettish Performance Series [-]"
Remarks: The performer's charm value bonus.
The music types are also divided into ordinary version, pure sound board, subconscious version, sound transmission version, resonance version and so on.
The former is lyric singing and humming, the ordinary version is divided into accents, and even coloratura has grades.The subconscious mind achieves spiritual resonance through specific wave frequencies and pronunciation methods.Sound transmission is a singing method that only the designated object can hear. It is mostly used when courtship is difficult. Vibration music is also called viral music, which is extremely sensitive. "Transmission" means transmission, and "sensation" means infection.
Walking into the custom room, the audition music is the first subliminal music.
The music sounded in my head——
Humming without lyrics, pure and beautiful children's voice like the sound of nature, the scales fluctuate layer upon layer, like the ebb and flow of the tide, the water flows into the body, strands of strands merge into a trickle of warm current, flowing into the limbs and bones, making the whole body lose strength, rippling in the air The boundless sea of music, ups and downs.The sense of comfort is full of nerves, light, warm, crisp, and soft, like a soft feather in the heart, and like the sun that is not hot in the spring afternoon, all the warmth and softness penetrate into the bottom of my heart bit by bit.
After the music stops, being unable to recover for a long time is more enjoyable than doing the most expensive spa.
From the sublimation of the mind to the body, it seems that all the negative emotions of forbearance, unwillingness, and hatred have been stripped from the heart, returning to the most beautiful and pure time of life, like a fetus, naked and unreserved.
This feeling is too easy to intoxicate and lose fighting spirit, Fu Chengxue cut off the playback bar, [What song is this? 】
[Angels will come] said the mechanical system voice.
Fu Chengxue opened the song description, the category belongs to: subconscious hypnosis music.
Label Description: Can heal the soul, guide people to be good, yes
Regardless of the subject, the teacher is always addressed as "teacher". Before calling a classmate, look for the name on the nameplate on the chest or in the textbook or exercise book. People who are acquainted can recognize it at a glance from the style of clothes and mannerisms. Perhaps the same is true of keen observation skills. It has been practiced, and it has been adaptable for many years without people discovering the clues.
Of course, Fu Chengxue actually knew about this.
When Li Lu addressed people, his tone was alienated, and they were all honorifics such as Mr. and Miss. They had no surnames, and teachers did not bring homework in front of them.In his previous life, Li Luwei subconsciously paused when talking to him, and his eyes wandered around his face, not even letting go of the scar.Fu Chengxue used to laugh at him for being so hungry that he couldn't take his eyes off such an ugly face. At that time, Li Lu would bend his eyes and smile, making even Yuehui pale.
A "good-looking." Sincere as if you can really recognize it.
In his previous life, Li Lu wasn't lying, he really thought that face was pleasing to the eye even if it was covered with scars.
——What he saw was not the appearance, but the peace of mind that the boy he missed was always by his side, which made him feel that the most touching time in the world was stagnant here.
At this time, Fu Chengxue, who had finished his stroll, walked into the yard, and found that Li Lu's eyes followed him all the way, his eyes wandering as if in a daze?
He didn't think Li Lu recognized him.
Today I changed into Miao's to collect the newly bought clothes, in order to give back his skin cream.The style is ordinary and the color is old-fashioned. The maroon cartoon T-shirt is longer than the knees and wraps around the body bulgingly. On the head is a rabbit head cloth cap, white and pink, black pants, and white shoes.
There is no matching from top to bottom, and the collision of colors is incredible, challenging the limit of human aesthetics.
But one kind of person is the ability to wear a sack out of a fashion show.
In her previous life, Fu Chengxue couldn't even touch the periphery, but in this life, she is one of the so-called "God's darlings".
His complexion is delicate and fair, and the deep burgundy can highlight his skin texture. The black trousers are not well-tailored, neither showing thin legs nor close-fitting, but the straight and unbent seams of the trousers show the shape of the boy's long legs beyond his peers. Just like a praise widely circulated on the Internet:
Below the chest are the legs.
The body is red, black and white, and the feeling of being stunning and cold is too strong, so he sells cute hats to go abroad and grabs the most eye-catching colors.Pulling it out for a walk can kill a bunch of people, and the lackluster clothes have become the boy's foil, just to highlight his natural beauty.
Li Lu is definitely not in this appreciation queue.
Fu Chengxue thought that she had just met each other in a hurry and didn't remember what to wear, so she replied, "I'm back."
Even if Li Lu couldn't recognize the voice, he should guess it from the causal relationship.In his previous life, Li Lu could tell his emotions just by the speed of his speech and the pitch of his voice, and his guessing index was at its peak.He used to think he had Li Lu's secrets to himself, and he had a sense of superiority. In this life, he didn't want to occupy this special place again, and he always showed restraint.
Li Lu's eyes didn't have the familiar pause, he couldn't help feeling lost, but he was also relieved.
Li Lu restrained his mind and nodded to leave.
The irritable mushroom cloud spread out little by little...
Li Lu doesn't like the feeling of being kept in the dark, even with good intentions.There must be ordinary people who like to take advantage of small advantages, but this feeling is a fool to him, it is an insult to his IQ, or to put it harshly, it is an attempt to play with him and control his life without authorization.
Li Lu is very intelligent, much wiser than a monster.
Even if the pretense is not sharp, like the giant Buddha in Yueshan Sianji, who sits in the ups and downs for thousands of years, he is not a Buddha.He has always positioned himself above the mortal world, indifferently looking down on others struggling with emotions.This "good intention" pulled him down from the clouds and struggled at the feet of others, which would make him lose his sense of normalcy and have some unpredictable impulses.
But all of a sudden it doesn't matter anymore.
Back in the house, I used the recovery software to restore the Internet records from five days ago.
As the page was gradually refreshed, the thoughts in Li Lu's eyes were completely settled... the little trick that the boy played repeatedly.
Just like the teardrop when we first met, a barrier was erected instinctively at the moment of contact, like encountering a natural enemy in life, the creepy threat quietly climbed up the back.Unwilling to be caught without a fight, he stubbornly took a detour.
In fact, it is better not to obey.
Neither he, nor the boy, seemed wary of the scale in between.Quietly caring, pondering silently, eyes met and tacitly turned away, pretending to be indifferent.It's better if it's not like this, let's distance each other respectfully...
The more you struggle in the deep swamp, the deeper you sink.
That's right.
Li Lu made up his mind, turned on the desk lamp, took out his textbooks, and started studying.
…………
In a blink of an eye, it is the National Day of the Eleventh.
Qingcheng is very lively today.
In addition to the seven-day holiday and the Mid-Autumn Festival, "Where is my baby?" "The program team also chose to arrive in Yunshi on this day.The show started on the second day, and it was rumored on the Internet that it arrived early because the new international director Lu Shen had other arrangements.
Fu Chengxue took the bus that went directly to the airport, and there were many people around to pick up the airport.
"I don't know if I can see Sister Jiang, I like him the most!"
Jiang Mei, formerly known as Jiang Luo, is male.LiJo, a member of the well-known band in the future, is still a cute baby who follows the powerful idol Jiang's father. She has a baby-fat pouty face, a tiger head and a tiger brain.
"Eh? I'm a cute little prince. In the show, there are all kinds of tyrannical, cool and handsome, with a high IQ. Being with Xiaosheng is like a children's version of "The Evil and Charming President Falls in Love with Me". It's as pink as it gets!"
The little prince, Wang Minghai, the eldest son of the Wang family, is also the only son, the only one who broke the father-son combination and the pairing that the brother-in-law participated in. The background is complicated. It is said that it is to build momentum for the later swallowing of the entertainment territory. Soon after, it will challenge Gongshi Media and form a two-legged confrontation in China. situation.
"If you want to say that the most heart-warming cute thing is our Xiaoshengsheng, who is praised for being smart and good at studying. He announced the tidbits a few days ago, and he can speak four languages? Don't be too against the sky!"
Crayon Xiaosheng, Qin Yisheng's nickname, nicknamed Xiaoshengsheng or Xiaoxiaosheng.Proficient in Mandarin, English, Cantonese and Japanese.Later in the interview, it was mentioned that when I was young, I was keen on singing, and I was obsessed with various languages in private. When I participated in parent-child programs, I was able to sing more than a thousand songs from Britain, the United States, Japan, Korea, Hong Kong and Taiwan.
Fu Chengxue only planned to take a look from a distance.
Five groups of families in the airport hall walked out one after another pushing their luggage, surrounded by photographers who were following them.
Enthusiastic cheers erupted around him, and he recognized the man with broad shoulders and long legs at a glance.
I met in the last life, Lu Shen was over half a century old, although he paid attention to maintenance, he seemed to be in his early forties, but the years had already sculpted his facial features out of shape. The person in front of him had just left his hometown for four years, and he was in full bloom, not much different from the wedding photo. His "father" and "dear".
The handsome man in the photo is too sharp, wandering in the circle for four years, let Lu Shen accumulate the mature charm of the world, the mellow temperament emanates from the sharp outline of the knife and the axe, and the deep eyes are like the deep pools of ancient wells .Perhaps in the eyes of women, those eyes are a mysterious book, and everyone who sees them wants to read the story behind him.
Fu Chengxue thought sarcastically in her heart: the story of abandoning his wife and son.
Lu Shen was dressed in a smoky gray casual suit, and his black leather shoes were polished to a shine. Qin Yisheng, who was only six years old, was held in his arms with one hand. Each of them had a pair of sunglasses covering a third of his face, looking like a star.
Fu Chengxue didn't come to the airport to see Lu Shen's tough and tender fatherly love.
Undoubtedly confirming his identity, he suppressed the coldness in his eyes, turned around and left... In his previous life, his biological father helped his adopted son to suppress his own son, and finally killed his son. This fate is really a mess of drama.
The crowd swarmed past, their young bodies shuttled between their long legs, passing by the butts, waists and bellies of men, women, old and young, fans shouting endlessly behind them, but the eyes gradually became empty, the crowded crowd and the empty streets There is a clear distinction between Wei and Wei.
After crossing the road for less than [-] meters, there is a profound contrast between the hustle and bustle and loneliness——
Empty alleys!
——That was the glory that belonged to Lu Shen.
Lu Shen looked into the distance as if feeling something, but was surrounded by a human wall.
Fu Chengxue raised her head and glanced back, but Lu Shen looked back because she couldn't find it anywhere, and hugged Qin Yisheng into the nanny car, leaving behind countless fans.
The author has something to say: [There is a lot of blood on the stage of life, a pot of blood is poured head-on]
Game prompt: "The task [A Thousand Miles of Finding Father] has been opened, do you want to claim it?"
Fu Chengxue: "No!"
☆、——[-]——
After getting off the car, Lu Shen entrusted Qin Yisheng to his new assistant, and turned to go to Lujiacun.
In late autumn, the bare roadside trees receded rapidly, the scorched wheat waves danced in the wind, and a few backpackers on bicycles occasionally slid past the car window, but these were not enough to attract Lu Shen's attention.
I don't know if it's because of the closeness to the hometown?
There are more and more familiar scenery, but the mood becomes more and more muddy and mixed.
Unspeakable emotions of sorrow and joy overflowed the corners of his mouth, his eyes gradually became moist, and even his stomach began to twitch faintly.If those subordinates who have always hailed him as the Iron Man and King Lu Yan saw him, they might make a fuss!
Four years of drifting north.
Just four words, but how difficult it is to say?
Started as a chore on set, performed outstandingly, was promoted by the producer Xiangzhong to be the assistant director of the new crew in just a few months, and was hired to sponsor an independent director in the second year, and made nearly ten films in two years, so busy that he never touched the ground. Sleeping pills and coffee have been around for a long time, and the stomach problem is even more deeply rooted. Now as long as the spirit is high, it will recur.Fortunately, all the movies were well-received and did not disappoint his high-intensity self-abuse.
The rise in popularity has allowed him to gain a firm foothold in the circle, and with a glance, there are many wealthy businessmen who are willing to hold money at their feet.
The wood is beautiful in the forest, and the wind will destroy it.
There are quite a few people in the director circle who hate his talent. Every time a film is published, a large number of film critics are waiting to scold and fight, trying to find ways to scratch his feet and express their dislikes in various ways.For a long time, his films were called "commercial fast food", "artistic garbage", and worthless.
It is not difficult to see who is standing behind this.
Literati look down on each other, and so does he himself.
It didn't hurt too much. Despite the infamy and exclusion, it took a whole year to shoot a semi-literary film, which skipped the domestic and directly voted for the international A-category film festival. More than a dozen heavyweight nominations won the best director and Two awards for the best foreign language film, the global box office broke one billion US dollars.
In the second half of this year, he took home the trophy with extremely high gold content, and no one dared to say anything about his title as king in his circle.
After four years of hard work, outsiders only saw him stepping up the steps of fame and fortune, but no one knew that when he directed a movie for the first time, he cried so hard that he couldn't make a sound.
These days, movie fans are picky, sharp-eyed, and harder to serve than God. Pure popcorn movies simply cannot top the box office every month.Fans update Weibo, more than half of them are boasting:
#Lu Dao's films have connotations, but they are hidden too deep, too helpless! #
——Thinking of watching Director Lu's movie:
The first time you watch it, it's full of laughs.
Everywhere you look, you can see bloody mouths, you can't see your teeth, you can't see your eyes, all the flowers and branches are trembling, and the burst of laughter is like suffering from collective madness syndrome.After ninety-ten minutes, the show ends, you walk through with the flow of people, look up at the clear sky, the years are quiet, and you can calm down even the big pain and depression before.
If you compare a movie to a meal, when you watch it for the second time, you may still be delighted by the same dish, but after the pleasure, you no longer pay attention to the meal, you know its deliciousness, so put aside your doubts about the dish, It’s like thinking about the French or Japanese food on the table, and start to pay attention to the details. Is the person across the table a man, a woman, a husband or a father?
Today's festival, flowers on the table, or gifts of jewelry, you chat and share food.
Emotional sublimation is carried out in eating.
You can see the helplessness, sadness, hard work, and unwillingness that belong to the bottom under the smile, and then resonate with it, and appreciate the vicissitudes of life like ups and downs.
When you watch it for the third time, this may be tea, filter the jokes of the first time and the details of the second time, return to the essence of the movie, look at the whole play, the plot, the structure, the metaphor, you can’t laugh, You are hurt, sad and helpless, and all are precipitated, leaving only melancholy.
soul-stirring...
——The above is a portrayal of people's hearts, and it is also a portrayal of Lu Shen.
In the Year of the Monkey, he came to Kyoto, and after he became an assistant director, he sent a letter to his wife at home asking him to bring his son.But the reply he received made him feel ashamed.According to the letter, after he left, Fu Xiulan's spirit plummeted, she was often in a trance, and neglected her son, which caused her son to have a high fever and unfortunately died of illness.
He didn't believe it at first, so he tore up the letter to pieces. Excessive delusional thoughts were entangled in his mind, and he kept making assumptions—for example: Fu Xiulan turned into hate because of love—in order to resolve the panic.He should have bought a ticket to return to his hometown immediately, but he was afraid of the truth as in the letter, at least—before he verified it with his own eyes, he could still have self-deceiving thoughts.
Not two days later, the postal package visited again. It was the household registration book he was after. Except for the head of the household and his wife, the son column was invalidated, and the stamp showed a shocking display: death.
Not long after, I found someone to change my household registration and name, and checked my son's identity information again, and it was undoubtedly canceled.
After confirming, there will be rage!
She wished she could rush back and let Fu Xiulan be buried with her son.There is nowhere to vent his anger, he can only smash the house from top to bottom, and his jealousy is like a cerebral hemorrhage.But the anger drifts away, leaving only grief.
Profound, irrepressible...
Locked in the room without food for a week, no one answered when knocking on the door.
At first, the assistant thought he was not at home, and after looking around from east to west, north and south, he found no one, only then did he know something was wrong!After the assistant confirmed that Lu Shen had returned home, he did not come out. Lu Shen had passed out due to dehydration. When the assistant opened the door of the building, Lu Shen went into shock. The doctor even reprimanded him heartbroken: Even if it takes one more night, he will be completely gone!
Stomach trouble also fell at that time.
The first thing Lu Shen did when he woke up was to send his wife a divorce agreement.
Everyone has the common problem of shirking responsibility. Only by attributing all the causes of his son's death to his ex-wife can he not be driven crazy by self-blame.That year, he filled his filming schedule like a madman, for fear that the pain of losing his son would invade his spare time in every possible way.
He didn't even dare to visit his son's grave for fear of facing him.
He deeply realized that no amount of honor could wash away his failure as a "father".
Lu Shen independently directed his first film. The explosives personnel were inexperienced and his assistant died unexpectedly.The female assistant was born out of wedlock, and the only son was just four years old. At the funeral, he saw Qin Yisheng holding the portrait, his eyes were red, and he suddenly thought of Lu Cheng. After the loss of his son, his hard-hearted heart grew compassionate, and he adopted it as an adopted son logically, but he did not give it to him. change surname.
Qin Yisheng has a well-behaved personality. When he was in a daze with his son's full moon photos, he never disturbed him. Then, after he accidentally shed tears, he put the tissue box at his feet, closed the door thoughtfully and left.
This made him feel ashamed, and he happened to be invited to a show, and with the idea of making up for it, he agreed.
In two years, he healed the pain a little, sent people back to his hometown to discuss the matter of moving his son's grave, and even frantically wanted to bury his son's coffin in the garden of the new villa, so that he could accompany him every day.But when the inquirer came back, he told him that he saw his ex-wife sending their children to school at Qingcheng No. [-] Primary School.He was ecstatic, but he couldn't believe it. He asked people to confirm repeatedly, and only then did he know that his son was not dead, and it was all a lie told by his ex-wife to revenge him.
At that time, he had just won the grand prize, he was too busy with entertainment and had no time to return to China, so he had to use both soft and hard tactics, and even threatened the program group with a strike. Finally, the chief director of the program who had been keen on choosing locations abroad for the past two years made his last stop in Qingcheng. machine back.
In the year he just left, he thought about countless pomp and circumstance of returning home.
A large row of luxury cars is seen off, accompanied by assistant bodyguards, wearing a custom-made suit, wearing black super sunglasses, long legs and tendon leather shoes to steal the spotlight, stepping out of the car door, flicking the ashes on the sleeves with a haughty face, taking the opportunity to sell money worth millions of dollars. Showing off her diamond cuffs calmly—how should I be proud and enviable?
But after he misunderstood his son's death, he no longer wanted to set foot on this sad land.
He has received more and more praises, and his vision status has become higher and higher. He even started to wonder about the ridiculous idea in his dream at midnight. He put the youthful show off behind him. Now he is wearing the custom-made suit and leather shoes of his dreams. , Heichao took off the pocket pinned to his left chest, and the luxury car pulled over, fully prepared, but walked alone in a low-key manner.
Walking along the winding dirt road, the appearance of suits and leather shoes is incompatible with the country style.
——Just like his unreconciled ambition, he is destined to get out of here and stand on the peak that others can't reach.
Looking back at the wild autumn scenery, he suddenly found that he was unwilling to share the scenery that belonged to him and his son with anyone.
He walked very fast, with mud on his trouser legs and grass leaves on his clothes, a little disregarding his image... The precious son he misses so much, he has overcome the conflicts and entanglements of being close to his hometown, and he can't wait to see Bao'er.The boy who sat on his lap and covered his face with saliva was so innocent and lovely, like the only pure land in his heart at this time.
The closer it is to Lujiazhuang, the more desolate the scenery will be.He hesitated, slowed down, and felt a little uneasy.
Thick fallen leaves piled up all over the ground, as if it hadn't been cleaned for a long time, and the crisp sound of beef tendon soles stepping on the dried fallen leaves was clearly audible.
Crunch, crunch.
Too? Quiet.
On both sides of the road, there are still many wreaths that have not been put away, and the colorful paper flowers are covered with dust.
The doors of every house are closed, and the sun is shining brightly, but it is as quiet as a dead city. There are no children playing, no wives complaining, no pigs humming and dog barking, and even the sound of the TV. A little farther away, there are a few people driving harvesters in the fields. Make a rumbling noise.Most of the other rice fields have been harvested, but there are not many traces of drying grain on the roof of the roadside or in the open yard.
This is very unusual!
Lu Shen's heart sank, and he hurried back to his old residence first.
The door was locked, and the lock was covered with dust, as if no one had opened it for a long time.Turned around the wall, and was about to climb over the wall to enter, when I suddenly heard the faint sound of a player, following the sound, she was an old lady who lived in a remote place, and her aunt, who was related to her, had a long-standing name. forgotten.
He yelled, but the old man didn't agree, and turned his back to listen to the Buddhist scriptures on the player.Thinking that the old man might be deaf, he squatted next to the old man's ear and amplified his voice.
"Aunt, do you remember me? I am the son of Lu Guoqing's family."
The old man's cloudy eyes turned to him, and he shook his head after looking at him for a long time, "Who are you?"
"Lu... Lu Guoqiang." He almost said it was Lu Shen.
The old man was getting old, and he couldn't remember many things clearly. After thinking about it for a long time, he still had no impression, and his eyes were a little wary.
"Who are you? Why are you here?"
Lu Shen frowned with a headache, squatted in front of the old man, and asked from a different angle: "Look carefully at my face, we are the only son of everyone in Lu, and I heard that you were the one who washed us when we were born. You also gave me a longevity lock."
The old man's eyes were pondering back and forth on Lu Shen's face, and he seemed to have some impression of the creases all over his face.
Lu Shen heaved a sigh of relief and continued his efforts.
"And Fu Xiulan Fu's daughter-in-law, do you remember? She lives quite close to you, with a child."
The old man thought about it slowly, "Miss Lu, why can't I remember that she is the most beautiful girl in our village. It's a pity, it's just a bad life. The man ran away after a few years of marriage, alone I have worked so hard to pull my children to grow up. Sigh~"
Lu Shen was a little embarrassed. He was indeed irresponsible in his actions at the beginning, but he was not lenient enough to hear others scold him for his crimes in person and interrupt the old man.
"Do you remember her son, named Lu Cheng, nicknamed Bao'er."
"Ah, Bao'er, I remember, the most handsome kid in our village..." As he said that, the old man became a little confused, and began to mutter: "...Bao'er is going to participate in the competition, everyone will send him off, and my son will also bring him I went with my grandson, but the car overturned and all the people in the car died, what a crime... Poor God, my son died. There was a car accident, and Baoer also had a car accident, there was a lot of blood."
The old man chanted heartbrokenly, and gradually lost his words, and didn't notice that Lu Shen's face became dark.
"Dead, all dead."
The old man became confused at this moment, and Lu Shen didn't answer any questions he asked.
…………
Leaving Lujia Village, Lu Shen drove the car very fast, first went to the elementary school where his son was studying, and when he heard the bad news again, he still didn't want to believe it.
During the National Day holiday, the school was closed, and only the guard was left watching TV in the duty room. Coincidentally, it was a comedy directed by him.The doorman was overjoyed to see it, his belly was shaking non-stop, and he sprayed water several times, completely oblivious to the silent addition of a tall figure outside the window glass.
Under normal circumstances, it is easier to gather popularity in front of the stage than behind the scenes, but Lu Shen's status has formed a brand effect, and he did not forget to praise himself when he became famous among countless gentlemen. She brushed her presence hard, and thought it was some coquettish male model.
The guard raised his head in response, and outside the window Lu Shen's face was so dark that ink dripped out.
This has nothing to do with the doorman, it is purely gloomy and extroverted.
The doorman blinked his small eyes that were squeezed by fat. If he wanted to sign, he rolled it back for a long time and swallowed it honestly. The hand that went to get the pen and paper to sign shook. Under the shock of director Lu Da's high risk, he retracted wisely behind him, silly Hehe said embarrassingly:
"Good afternoon, Director Lu. I heard that you have come to our recording program for dinner this time, haha, what's the matter with you coming here all the time?"
As soon as he finished speaking, he wished he could slap himself in the face. This IQ must not have been brought with him after waking up.Is the recording of the program related to half a dime for eating?Can you put down the show and run to this empty school on vacation?And "you're old" what? Hey, you are ten years younger than yourself, why is your aura as sharp as that of the fierce old man who always likes to whip himself with a belt? !
Lu Shen raised his eyebrows, "I'm looking for your leadership."
"Ah?" The guard said confusedly, "The principal is not here, I took my grandson out to play, why don't you come again next time?"
Lu Shen took out a photo of Fu's mother sending the child to school, and asked someone to identify him.
The guard took it with both hands, sweating profusely as he stared at it with high pressure, thinking hard.There are thousands of children in the whole school, and it's just a passing eye to stare at the in and out every day, let alone a silhouette?After thinking about it for a long time, some old newspapers looked familiar, and then he took out a few old newspapers from the shelf.
"Hey, do you think it's him? I said, why does he look so familiar, but he participated in the competition and was posted on the campus announcement."
Lu Shen took the newspaper and his heart stopped suddenly——
The first thing to bear the brunt was a group of photos of the victims, and Lu Shen noticed a comatose boy among them at a glance.
One hand hangs on the arm like a broken bone, the whole body is soaked in blood, the skin on the body is frighteningly torn, and the other hand protects the face, but the figure is similar to the profile photo in the hand, with a unique black mole on the corner of the mouth It is even more eye-catching.
Black and white Song typeface, all about the car accident:
[June [-]th, June [-]th, at [-] am in the Year of the Pig, a small bus collided with a taxi on the X section of the expressway. The bus overturned the guardrail due to overload, killing [-] people on the spot, [-] people were seriously injured, and [-] person was slightly injured... It was determined to be a major casualty incident, and the driver who caused the accident has fled. The license plate number intercepted by surveillance is: Yun R-[-].The specific situation will be tracked and reported, and people in the know are welcome to provide clues. 】
[At [-]:[-] p.m. on June [-]th in the Year of the Pig... [-] people were seriously injured and died, [-] person was in a coma... It was found that the driver who caused the accident was drunk driving and surrendered...]
Lu Shen squeezed the newspaper and turned around to go to the Qingcheng City Hospital in the report.
Before going in this time, he was fully armed first. The registration area in the hall was still overcrowded, and it was not much empty due to the holiday. Lu Shen wore a mask and lowered his hat. He was not conspicuous among the group of patients, but he still provoked a few with his tall legs and long legs. A sharp-eyed young girl.
Find the nurse's desk, hand out the newspaper, point to the words "[-] person unconscious" and ask:
"Which ward?"
The person who received the reception was the fat nurse, who only glanced at him and said, "Hey, are you looking for him? He was discharged from the hospital a few days ago!"
Lu Shen: "Where did you go?"
The fat nurse pouted her fat mouth and said righteously: "We are a regular hospital, and we are not allowed to publish the personal information of patients without permission!"
Lu Shen's eyelids sank, and he stared at the fat nurse without saying a word, his eyes were deep and cold.
The nurse raised her chest and stared at the bull's-eyes for a moment, but in the end she couldn't withstand the fierce gunfire of the bandits. After a short breath, she quietly looked around for a while, then opened the case, searched and said:
"I'll secretly check the registration address and discharge records for you, don't tell anyone!"
The nurse followed Lu Shen's instructions and entered the patient's name: Fu Chengxue.The search bar showed zero, and he scratched his head to take a peek at Lu Shen's face.
"That... what's it called?"
Lu Shen wrinkled his nose and said in a deep voice, "Lu Cheng."
Enter again, yes.
The content that popped up after clicking on it made her exclaim repeatedly: "Ah, no, it's impossible. Could it be that I remembered it wrong?"
Lu Shen was stunned by a series of exclamations, impatiently snatching the initiative.Turning the screen to himself, he grabbed the mouse and flipped through it. The name column was indeed his son: Lu Cheng, that's right.
There are no photos in the file, it is all text, first is the hospitalization information, then the diagnosis and treatment records of the three-month coma, and finally the discharge record, and in the middle of the night on the day of discharge, there was an emergency message, and the result was that he died, and even the driver who caused the accident The wife has contact cremation records.Lu Shen's eyes darkened, and he smashed the mouse. His heart felt like an awl was beating desperately, the pain was dull and sharp.
The fat nurse picked up the mouse full of embarrassment, moved the computer away, and looked up cautiously: This man looked so tall and big, why his face was pale and his eyes were in a daze, his hands were shaking like fallen leaves that had been torn by the autumn wind , It's not like the aggressiveness just now, don't it be some terminal illness? !
"How about... I'll call you a doctor?" The fat nurse asked tentatively, "Or, do you need to call you an emergency?"
The author has something to say:
☆, -[-] subconscious music -
M note.
As usual, Fu Chengxue ordered hot milk and nestled on the sofa. She chose the old position, behind the potted plants at the corner of the stairs, so that she could do some secret things.
The phone was connected to WIFI, and the gray cat lay in Fu Chengxue's arms with shining blue eyes, its tail circled around the boy's neck, and the tip of its tail was attached to the mole on his shoulder.The boy was asking in a low voice:
[All changed?Did you modify the case a few days ago without leaving any loopholes? 】
The gray cat lazily closed its eyes. It spent a lot of energy on integrating the system in the past two days. Even its pure spirit body couldn't bear it. The boy touched the cat's ears and knew that it was responding impatiently.
Lu Shen didn't know what happened not far away. Fu Chengxue planned to transfer schools after the National Day, so she asked Miao's help to get the student status files. It was also at that time that she remembered "father" returning home, so she set up the trap. Although there is no end in sight before the day of closing the net, just imagining Lu Shen's possible expression in the future fills him with joy.
On the way back, he carried a set meal and a bunch of mooncakes, the taste of which was bought by Li Lu and Fu Yu.
Thinking about going along the way, let the horse team come to pick him up.
Pingque village is backed by mountains, and the mountains stretch for thousands of miles. Some investors have chosen a site to build villas and farmhouses in the middle of the mountain.The elder sister of the horse team lived in the Banshan Villa, and the nephew who was studying in Kyoto came back from vacation. It happened that their team took a rotation today, and they took their men to the farmhouse to eat some wild game and go camping.
The scenery outside the window flashed backwards, the boy leaned his head to look at the scenery, Liu Hai, who was soaring due to the hospitalization, rolled it behind his ears, his eyes were indifferent and somewhat deep in thought, to use a sentence in the circle to describe it, it is: there is something in the eyes.Coupled with the unique color, the picture cannot be more beautiful.
A policewoman who just met in the back row couldn't hold back for a moment and took out her phone, and was about to take a photo and post it on Weibo, when Fu Chengxue turned around.
—— just glanced indifferently.
The eldest sister felt cold on the soles of her feet, scratched her head, smirked a few times embarrassedly, and put away her phone.The guy next to him shaking his mobile phone and swiping WeChat rewarded the female policeman with a chestnut, "Long hair makes you less knowledgeable." Their boss's new younger brother is not only good-looking, but also has a steady temper. It is possible to tell a group of people to get down, but most of the time they are too lazy to open their mouths.
Fu Chengxue withdrew her gaze, and once again leisurely enjoyed the scenery.
...not much time left to enjoy these leisurely moments.
It only took a few days for the mood to change from the raging waves to the oppressive calm before the storm.More precisely, after knowing that the man who took up his father's identity was named Lu Shen, he began to wait...
It takes patience, greater achievements, and greater calculations to knock that person out of the mud one at a time.
Old and new grudges are settled in one stroke.
The scar on the back of the hand has receded. When I lift my fingers and bend them towards the wrist, I can only reach parallel to the wrist and can't go any further—it's too stiff!It's still a long way to go back to being as free as I once was.There are too many preparations to be made, and he still doesn't have the strength to break through that Vanity Fair, so he can't be in a hurry!
The best beginning of life, he was only eight years old.
Knowing that the fruit is sweet, you only need to build up the ladder step by step, and walk to the top in a down-to-earth manner. When others are still looking at the confused future, they should act first.He has experience, he has experience, he knows certain points, and gray cats—why not?
Lie on the bed at night, close your eyes and enter the system center.
The damaged system has been fully repaired.
Originally stored two stand-alone games, some papers and materials, travel photos, massive novels and movies, etc.
Now only one door D is opened.
Restored the first stand-alone game, "Song and Dance" with a thousand grids of faith.
The game time ratio can be adjusted freely, up to one to seven.Logging into the system is [-] points of credit, and reading an article consumes [-] blocks of credit, and the game day is seven hours—that is, one hour of the real day, and you need to pay one block of credit, which is much more expensive than one block of dream space for a day.
After logging in, enter a room with eight walls, and in the middle is a cylindrical table set by the game.
One wall of clothes and shoes, one wall of accessories with special bonuses, one wall of hair and cosmetics, and one wall of bookshelves. It is said that skill books will appear on it for all the singing and dancing music mastered, but it is still empty.The remaining three walls are all open, with songs, dances and music written respectively.There is a row of carousel menus hanging on the wall, and the last door is a custom room: you can record materials to create your own singing and dancing, or you can synthesize materials to serve as a practice room.
The content of the menu is varied, and some are too curious, like:
"Courtship Dance"
Note: Only effective for primates.
"Snake Bone Qin Coquettish Performance Series [-]"
Remarks: The performer's charm value bonus.
The music types are also divided into ordinary version, pure sound board, subconscious version, sound transmission version, resonance version and so on.
The former is lyric singing and humming, the ordinary version is divided into accents, and even coloratura has grades.The subconscious mind achieves spiritual resonance through specific wave frequencies and pronunciation methods.Sound transmission is a singing method that only the designated object can hear. It is mostly used when courtship is difficult. Vibration music is also called viral music, which is extremely sensitive. "Transmission" means transmission, and "sensation" means infection.
Walking into the custom room, the audition music is the first subliminal music.
The music sounded in my head——
Humming without lyrics, pure and beautiful children's voice like the sound of nature, the scales fluctuate layer upon layer, like the ebb and flow of the tide, the water flows into the body, strands of strands merge into a trickle of warm current, flowing into the limbs and bones, making the whole body lose strength, rippling in the air The boundless sea of music, ups and downs.The sense of comfort is full of nerves, light, warm, crisp, and soft, like a soft feather in the heart, and like the sun that is not hot in the spring afternoon, all the warmth and softness penetrate into the bottom of my heart bit by bit.
After the music stops, being unable to recover for a long time is more enjoyable than doing the most expensive spa.
From the sublimation of the mind to the body, it seems that all the negative emotions of forbearance, unwillingness, and hatred have been stripped from the heart, returning to the most beautiful and pure time of life, like a fetus, naked and unreserved.
This feeling is too easy to intoxicate and lose fighting spirit, Fu Chengxue cut off the playback bar, [What song is this? 】
[Angels will come] said the mechanical system voice.
Fu Chengxue opened the song description, the category belongs to: subconscious hypnosis music.
Label Description: Can heal the soul, guide people to be good, yes
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