Dressed as a black-bellied actor's little manager

He heard Meng Yunjian ask him in a trembling and low voice: "...Really, really...? Are you really willing to take me to see Ayun?"

Lu Qingyun took a deep breath, word by word: "Yes, I will send you the address right now, Meng Yunjian, we will see you soon."

He hung up the phone backhanded.

People come and go in the film and television city. In September, the city is still extremely hot. He feels like he is locked in an airtight steamer, unable to breathe or escape. He is stuffed in the chaotic heat, and he is about to drown. up.

He went to the medical university to take a peek at himself.

In order to better adapt to Yu Zhile's identity, within two weeks after he was discharged from the hospital, he found out all of Yu Zhile's interpersonal circles, and happened to find an acquaintance from the medical university in his address book.

He asked the young professor to take him to see "Lu Qingyun".

It can be regarded as a complete farewell to him and the past.

But he never dreamed that one day, he would bring Meng Yunjian to see his "remains".

Although he was unwilling to do so, if Meng Yunjian could accept the fact that "Lu Qingyun passed away" and would never disturb his current life again, then he would just bring Meng Yunjian to see him.

Lu Qingyun walked to the side of the road and waved to stop a taxi: "Master, please take me to the City Medical University."

Four or ten minutes later, the taxi stopped at the gate of the medical university.

The address he sent to Meng Yunjian was here. It was almost noon, the sun was hot, and there was no one at the gate.

Meng Yunjian thought he hadn't arrived yet.

Lu Qingyun walked under a tree, leaned up, took out a cigarette from his pocket, and stuffed it into his mouth.

When he came here for the first time, he saw his heart, which was packed in a bottle like a fist. It was the last thing he left in this world, and it was the proof of his real existence.

At that time, his tears rolled down uncontrollably, intense sadness, powerlessness, grievance... so boring that he wanted to scream out loud.

The familiar smell of nicotine dispelled the restlessness in Lu Qingyun's heart. He took a deep breath of smoke, and then let it out heavily.

It's okay, it's okay, Lu Qingyun.

Go see him again, and you will be able to bid farewell to Meng Yunjian and that unbearable past, and you will be able to live the good life you want.

After finishing a cigarette, Lu Qingyun looked up, and saw a black Cayenne sedan stopped by the side of the road.

The car door opened, Meng Yunjian panicked and ran down from inside in a panic.

"Brother Meng! Brother Meng!"

Bi Wenfeng took glasses and a mask, and chased after him in a hurry.

Meng Yunjian frowned impatiently, took the mask, put it on his face, and hurried to Lu Qingyun under the tree.

He seemed very anxious. As soon as he saw Lu Qingyun, he couldn't wait to ask: "Ayun... Where is Ayun?"

"in school."

Meng Yunjian looked over, and the big characters of City Medical University gleamed brightly in the sun.

He was silent for a few seconds before saying, "Take me to him."

Lu Qingyun: "Let's go."

He turned and walked to the school.

Meng Yunjian glanced at those words again, then lowered his head, and silently took out a ring box from his pocket.

He stared at the pair of incomparably bright diamond rings for a long time, and his eyes became gentle unconsciously. Ten seconds later, he closed the ring box, held it tightly in his palm, and quickly followed Lu Qingyun's footsteps.

Lu Qingyun seemed to be very familiar with this place, took him around a few turns, and entered a small road. There were no people here, and there were towering trees on both sides of the road, and even the temperature seemed to have dropped a lot.

Meng Yunjian's heart beat faster as he walked. It's not that he hasn't read the rumors on the Internet.

They said that after Ah Yun died, he donated his body to the Medical University.

right here……

Meng Yunjian smiled nervously: "Ayun, are you a teacher here?"

Lu Qingyun hooked her lips, turned her head away ironically, not wanting to look at him.

Meng Yunjian smiled to himself: "Actually, Ayun is quite suitable to be a teacher. He has a good personality and a good temper. Jianjian has also been taught to be obedient and obedient by him. He is a good father."

Lu Qingyun gritted her teeth silently.

During the five years of marriage, he never heard a single compliment from Meng Yunjian.

He still remembered when Jian Jian had just been adopted back home, when he was only three months old, he often cried hungry at night, and Lu Qingyun, a new baby daddy, had to yawn and doze off to make milk powder for Jian Jian.

Meng Yunjian always dislikes him for being noisy.

Once he was too sleepy and tired to feed Jian Jian milk powder in time, Meng Yunjian would blame him for not knowing how to take care of children and not being a qualified father.

So later, in order to breastfeed Jian Jian in time and not disturb Meng Yunjian to rest, Lu Qingyun would drink a lot of coffee every night, pinch her own legs, and stay up at night until Meng Yunjian went to film the next day. Only when the sister-in-law's nanny came, Lu Qingyun seized the time and raced against time to sleep in the corner of the bed for three to five hours.

Before Jian Jian was one year old, he basically came here like this.

He is a good father?

What kind of fart is Meng Yunjian talking about here?

Lu Qingyun just thought it was ridiculous, he turned his head and glanced at Meng Yunjian, "Is Jian Jian okay?"

Meng Yunjian raised his eyebrows, which seemed a little strange.

Lu Qingyun quickly explained: "Don't get me wrong, I just... A Yun asked me to take care of Jian Jian before."

Meng Yunjian: "He is fine, but his temper has become a little more introverted."

Lu Qingyun still wanted to ask, but Meng Yunjian interrupted him impatiently: "Where is Ayun?!"

After walking for so long, I haven't even seen a ghost. Where is he taking himself?

Meng Yunjian's eyes were so red, he grabbed Lu Qingyun's wrist, and said in a low and sullen tone, "I warn you, Yu Zhile, if you dare to lie to me, I..."

Before he finished speaking, Lu Qingyun lightly shook off his hand, stepped up the steps, and stopped in front of a teaching building: "Here we are, Ayun is here."

Meng Yunjian looked up, and the brick-red teaching building looked a little cold in the gloomy light and shadow.

After entering the teaching building, this chilly feeling deepened.

Yu Zhile registered at the guard's side, then took the key, led him around a few corners, and came to the door of a classroom.

He opened the door, but didn't go in. He just stepped aside and said to Meng Yunjian: "Go in, the second cabinet in the middle, the person you want to meet is there."

Meng Yunjian's steps froze.

His face was so pale that there was no trace of blood, he subconsciously took a step back, staring at Lu Qingyun with red eyes.

Lu Qingyun leaned against the wall coldly and stopped looking at him.

The silence lasted for a full 2 ​​minutes before Meng Yunjian walked in with heavy and slow steps like a walking corpse whose soul had been taken away——

In the room, there are rows of experimental bottles filled with various human specimens.

On the middle shelf is a heart.

The label in the lower right corner is clear and bright.

[Donor's name: Lu Qingyun]

【male】

【Age: 28 years old】

Meng Yunjian quietly looked at every word on the label, and it took him a long time to show an absurd and strange smile.

He shook his head lightly at first, and then shook his head again, the circles of his eyes were already red.

how could be……

Everything on the Internet is false, right?

On the night when he was drunk, he clearly felt that A Yun had come back, and he even made himself a bowl of pickled cabbage noodles, and he couldn't possibly mistake the taste.

Yun...

This is Ah Yun's...

Meng Yunjian raised his hand, subconsciously wanting to touch it, but looking at the heart that was no longer beating, the hand never fell down.

Lu Qingyun smoked a cigarette at the door before standing behind him and said, "I have brought you to meet the person you want to meet. I hope you don't bother me any more, and don't make things difficult for my artists. You can't stay here too long." Long time, I'll wait for you outside, come out quickly."

He turned away.

Meng Yunjian stayed inside for about 10 minutes. He came out with his head down. Lu Qingyun glanced at him and felt that he was like a string puppet with no soul.

Lu Qingyun: "I'm going back."

He nodded to Meng Yunjian, ready to leave.

Meng Yunjian stood motionless on the spot, the ring box in his palm was almost crushed by him.

He will never see his Ah Yun again.

He kept the ring for four years, and he can't wait for the master anymore, and Jian Jian... also has no daddy anymore.

With trembling fingers, Meng Yunjian took the ring out of the box, laughed, but a tear rolled down his face.

"I originally... wanted to return it to him... He likes this diamond ring very much, he has been wearing it all the time, I wanted to return it to him..."

Lu Qingyun was too lazy to listen to his cheap confession: "I'm going back, it's up to you."

Who knew that just as he turned around, he bumped into a person head-on.

Lu Mingxu.

It was actually Lu Mingxu.

Lu Mingxu was not prepared to face Meng Yunjian and Lu Mingxu at the same time, his mind went blank for an instant.

Just when he was thinking about what to say, Lu Mingxu skipped him, his cold eyes fell directly on Meng Yunjian's body, his voice was like a knife soaked in poison: "What are you doing here?"

He asked Meng Yunjian.

Meng Yunjian was still holding the ring in a daze, ignoring Lu Mingxu.

Lu Mingxu stepped forward in two steps, and when he came in front of Meng Yunjian, he grabbed his collar: "Why did you come here? You went in to see my brother, didn't you?"

Meng Yunjian finally came back to his senses, his eyes were filled with frost: "Did you know that Ah Yun donated his body?"

Lu Mingxu gritted his teeth: "Meng Yunjian, I'm asking you something, what are you doing here?!"

Meng Yunjian broke free from him and roared: "Why don't you let him go to the ground when he's gone?! You fucking just watch your brother lie here as a specimen for others to see!?"

He seemed to want to come up and grab Lu Mingxu's collar, Lu Mingxu subconsciously waved his arm, and the ring in Meng Yunjian's hand rolled directly into the flower bed by the roadside.

Meng Yunjian "rubbed" for a while, and his mind exploded.

In the next second, two big men who were nearly 1.9 meters tall fought into a ball in the blink of an eye.

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