Dressed as a black-bellied actor's little manager

While waiting for the call to be connected, Meng Yunjian's palms were sweating non-stop.

He seemed to recall that Lu Qingyun had told him that he had stomach cancer, and he even showed himself the inspection report, but he didn't believe it...

Impossible, definitely impossible, Lu Qingyun's brown candy, even without him and without a job, will still live well.

……

Lu Mingxu had been sitting on the classroom floor for a long time.

This is the freezer classroom where their school kept the general teacher, and Lu Qingyun lay there quietly.

After he left the classroom in a hurry that day, he never saw Lu Qingyun again. In fact, everyone is dead, and it is meaningless to see him. He didn't know that he still didn't have the courage to face a "Lu Qingyun" who was no longer complete. .

But tonight, he suddenly woke up from his dream. He didn't know why, but he really wanted to visit him and be with him.

He remembered that Lu Qingyun was the most afraid of the cold. In the years when his parents passed away, they were always hungry and warm clothes. People who were freezing in winter couldn't sleep, so Lu Qingyun put his quilt on him, Wrap yourself in a thin blanket.

Lu Qingyun's grades were very good at that time, and he was always the first and second in the age test, but he couldn't afford the tuition and living expenses of the two of them.

In order to provide for her own education and to take better care of him when she was young, Lu Qingyun chose to drop out of school.

He still remembers that on the day he came back from school, Lu Qingyun packed all his textbooks and tutorials in a cardboard box with red eyes, and sold them to a waste paper collector.

For just over 50 yuan, he sold his brother's lifelong dream.

That night Lu Qingyun took himself to eat beef noodles, he only ordered a bowl of noodles, picked a few noodles and pushed the rest to himself.

He was only twelve or thirteen years old at the time, and he hadn't eaten anything good for a long time, so he just buried his head in chewing and swallowing. When he looked up, he saw Lu Qingyun biting the noodles, tears streaming down her face.

At that time, he still couldn't understand how much grievance and sadness were contained in Lu Qingyun's tears. He only realized later that when his parents left, Lu Qingyun was forced to grow up overnight and bear the burden of the family. He could no longer be that selfish Children who can eat a bowl of noodles alone.

Later, Lu Qingyun was always busy working part-time, washing dishes for the restaurant in winter, until her hands were covered with chilblains, the pain was severe during the day, and it was so itchy in the middle of the night that she couldn't sleep, so she could only soak in hot water over and over again.

So Lu Qingyun hates winter the most, and he hates staying in cold places the most.

But...he stayed in the freezer where the temperature was only 4 degrees all year round, without any clothes for more than nine months.

Lu Mingxu quietly looked at the freezer with Lu Qingyun's name written on it, and slowly stood up from the ground.

He walked heavily to the refrigerator, closed his eyes, lowered his head and took a deep breath, then pulled the refrigerator away——

He only opened it a little bit, and he could see his brother's head wrapped in a plastic bag. Lu Mingxu's eyes slowly turned red, and he reached into his pocket to feel for a long time, and took out a piece of egg yolk mooncake.

Gently put the mooncake next to Lu Qingyun's ear, Lu Mingxu's voice was hoarse: "Brother, happy birthday..."

"You said why are you so stupid, no one knows that you have been dead for so long, if I knew you were sick early in the morning, I would definitely be with you, and you wouldn't be lying here..."

"It's cold, brother."

"Why do you say you don't like that man? You honestly find a woman to marry, find me a sister-in-law, and give me a little nephew and niece. Why is it not Meng Yun who advises him and his lover now? Xiaoyao is alive, why are you dead? Are you aggrieved or aggrieved?"

The people in the freezer won't give him any more responses.

Lu Mingxu watched quietly, and after an unknown amount of time, he was awakened by the ringing of the phone in his pocket.

He took it out and saw that it was a call from Meng Yunjian.

He closed the refrigerator, then turned and left the classroom, and then connected: "What's the matter?"

Meng Yunjian's voice was a little unnatural, full of cautiousness and a bit of temptation.

"Your brother... is your brother okay?"

Lu Mingxu looked back at the classroom, and after a long time, he said, "Please take care, he is dead."

#Punch point#