Dressed as a black-bellied actor's little manager

Lu Qingyun's health is not always so bad, for a few days, he will feel a little more comfortable and the pain will not be so great.

At this time, Lu Qingyun felt that God was not always cruel to him.

It was probably because he was dying, and more and more doctors and nurses came to see him, almost every two hours, for fear that he would die in the ward unknowingly and no one would find out.

Lu Qingyun signed the body donation letter. After his death, he will be sent to the Municipal Medical University where his younger brother Lu Mingxu is studying, and will become a "experiment" for human research.

These days, students from the school occasionally come to see Lu Qingyun, and they will bring Lu Qingyun a lot of small gifts, food, play, and letters written by the students themselves.

"Brother Ayun, look at this. It's the peace talisman we asked for in the temple. We specially asked the master to consecrate it. It's very effective. Put it on."

The girls laughed and tied the peace talisman on Lu Qingyun's thin wrist that was as thin as a bamboo pole.

Lu Qingyun raised her hand with difficulty, "Thank you..."

"Brother Ayun, we have discussed it. This year's Mid-Autumn Festival, we will come to accompany you to celebrate the festival at night. We will bring you any mooncakes with fillings you like, handsome man benefits."

A blush appeared on Lu Qingyun's pale face, and her shoulders trembled as she laughed: "Then let's go for egg yolk mooncakes. I like egg yolk mooncakes the most."

"Okay! I'll bring you a box!"

Healthy and young students always put Lu Qingyun in a good mood, and he became more energetic. He thought, he must work hard to live until the Mid-Autumn Festival.

Have a Mid-Autumn Festival without regrets.

He hasn't celebrated the Mid-Autumn Festival for many years. Lu Mingxu didn't pay much attention to him after high school. A few years ago, he called people to him to celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival. Who knew that Meng Yunjian called out to him in front of Lu Mingxu. Come and drink, and said a lot of ugly things.

Before the last meal was finished, Lu Mingxu was about to leave.

Before leaving, Lu Mingxu was still standing at the door with a sneer and satirized him: "You are really dedicated to being a dog. People's big stars don't even look down on you, and you are still rushing to serve others with a faceless face. Don't fucking call me in the future. I'm here, you don't think I'm ashamed, but I'm ashamed."

Lu Qingyun was so ashamed that she wanted to get into the cracks in the ground.

In fact, Meng Yunjian has always had that attitude towards him, but he had extravagant hopes in his heart, thinking that with his younger brother, Meng Yunjian would save himself some face.

Thinking about it now, it's really ridiculous.

He hated himself so much, how could he take Lu Qingyun's face into consideration.

……

Because she wanted to have a good time with the students during the Mid-Autumn Festival, Lu Qingyun took a deep breath, and her health was actually much better than before.

He didn't want to lie on the bed all the time, and after recovering a bit, he wanted to go outside for a stroll.

Maybe it's because he's running out of time, and the doctor didn't treat him as strictly as he did a few months ago, and only told him to come back early and not run around.

Lu Qingyun changed a set of clothes for himself. The clothes were given to him by the brand when he went out for an event a few years ago. It was a very beautiful suit, but his body can no longer support it, and it is empty on his body. It doesn't fit well.

Lu Qingyun took off his coat and put on a white shirt.

Then he put on his hat and mask, and turned twice in front of the mirror.

No matter how smug he was, the sickness on his body still couldn't be concealed, and it was obvious at a glance that he was abnormal.

Also, how can a healthy man be so thin.

He should be invited to shoot advertisements for weight loss products.

Lu Qingyun was amused by his own thoughts, laughed twice before leaving the hospital.

The day after tomorrow is the Mid-Autumn Festival, the festive atmosphere is very strong on the streets, and there are shops selling moon cakes everywhere.

Lu Qingyun walked into a house, wanting to buy himself an egg yolk mooncake to try out. When he was about to pay the bill, he suddenly thought that the students would bring him mooncakes the day after tomorrow, so he hurried out of the shop.

This Mid-Autumn Festival is worth looking forward to. He doesn't want to let this expectation be greatly discounted. Let's save the best food for the Mid-Autumn Festival.

Lu Qingyun walked slowly along the street. After walking for a while, he became a little tired. He found a chair by the side of the road to sit down and rest, and took out his mobile phone to play with.

Meng Yunjian's name is listed on Weibo hot searches.

Lu Qingyun hesitated for a moment, but still couldn't hold back and clicked in.

It turned out that Meng Yunjian and Jian Jian were photographed by the paparazzi. The reporter said that Meng Yunjian finished work today, called it off early, and went home to spend the Mid-Autumn Festival with his son. The father and son bought mooncakes in the store, and they were very affectionate.

In the photo, Jian Jian's eyes were covered with a layer of mosaics, and his mouth was slightly pouted. Meng Yunjian squatted in front of him holding two mooncakes, as if to let him choose.

Meng Yunjian's fans were already bluffing.

[Wow wow wow!My son is so cute! 】

[Meng Yunjian is really a good father!Specially go home to celebrate my son's birthday! 】

[I think of that Lu Qingyun, who used to use Meng Jian to hype her up, pretending to like children, what happened?Judging from the relationship between the child and Meng Yunjian, you know that the child prefers Meng Yunjian! 】

[Can you not mention that wretched man, it's really bad luck for a big festival. 】

【Meng Jian is so cute, woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo And My Son Too Cute! 】

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Now Lu Qingyun has been able to automatically ignore those unsavory comments and insults. He clicked on the photo with Jane, zoomed in and took a closer look, and muttered: "Of course my son is cute... Also, that's my son, It's not your son, grab it with me, be careful that I will turn into A Piao and scare you to death."

After finishing talking, Lu Qingyun sighed again.

The Mid-Autumn Festival is coming soon, and he really wants to see Jian Jian.

This idea, like a weed in spring, took root in Lu Qingyun's heart, grew stronger and stronger, and finally defeated all his rationality.

He just went to see him, just a glance, so he wouldn't be disturbed, and he left after watching.

After the decision was made, Lu Qingyun went to the side of the road to hail a taxi, and went straight to the villa where Meng Yunjian lived now.

After arriving, Lu Qingyun didn't dare to get too close, he hid behind a tree far away, and kept looking at the door of the villa.

I don't know how long I waited, but I finally saw Meng Yunjian's car driving over from a distance, and stopped at the entrance of the villa.

As soon as the car door opened, Meng Yunjian got off first carrying two bags, and soon the people in the back seat also got off, Lu Qingyun's face suddenly turned pale.

He saw Bai Canyang holding a remote control plane in one hand and Jian Jian in the other hand, walking out of the car talking and laughing.

The three of them, like a family of three, quickly disappeared from Lu Qingyun's sight.

Lu Qingyun stood where he was, his heart seemed to be split open, and the painful viscera seemed to be crushed.

He really wanted to rush up and snatch Jian Jian back, but he also knew that he didn't have the ability at all.

He was dying and there was nothing he could do.

They are a family of three.