Dressed as a black-bellied actor's little manager

Meng Yunjian couldn't help but look at him more.

Yu Zhile looks very much like A Yun when he was a teenager. She is round and fat like a little bun, fair and delicate, and her eyes are always raised lightly. The rabbit who wants to bite people can't help but tease him a few more words.

He is very similar to A Yun, but he is indeed another person.

reborn...

Does this kind of thing really happen in reality?

He missed Ah Yun so much that he came up with such absurd thoughts.

Meng Yunjian laughed at himself inwardly, and then said, "Did Ah Yun say anything before he died?"

Here Lu Qingyun is still looking for an explanation in a panic, but Meng Yunjian let him go, he secretly heaved a sigh of relief, his palms were covered with sticky cold sweat: "...Didn't I already tell you Is it? He hopes that Jane will be fine. "

Meng Yunjian frowned: "Is there nothing else?"

"Gone."

"He..." After hesitating for two seconds, Meng Yunjian frowned and said, "Apart from Jian Jian...does he have anything else he wants to tell me?"

Lu Qingyun thought about it seriously, in the last few days, he was already out of his mind, and his illness devoured everything about him. It's not that he didn't want to say anything to Meng Yunjian, but that he really passed away miserably. What can I say?

Lu Qingyun slowly clenched her fingers and shook her head.

Meng Yunjian's eyes showed a bit of despair and disappointment, "He should... hate me very much."

Lu Qingyun: "This question is meaningless, and you shouldn't bring up this kind of topic in front of Jian Jian."

He has grown up, and the hatred between the two fathers will make the child sad.

Lu Qingyun didn't want to say another word to Meng Yunjian, so he politely issued an order to evict the guest: "Mr. Meng, please leave."

Meng Yunjian sat on the chair for a full minute before getting up and leading Jian Jian to leave.

Walking to the door, Jian Jian suddenly turned around and ran back, "Uncle Lele, can I give you a hug?"

Lu Qingyun couldn't ask for more, "Of course."

Kneeling down on one knee, Jian Jian immediately threw herself into his arms, the little guy's voice was a little choked up: "Uncle Lele, thank you for allowing me to have Daddy's breakfast, I miss him very much, I sent him a lot A lot of WeChat...I want to tell him that I will be fine."

Lu Qingyun's nose suddenly became sore, he patted Jian Jian's head, but said nothing.

Meng Yunjian took Jian Jian and left.

Lu Qingyun walked to the window and hid behind the curtains, watching that little figure gradually disappear from her sight, with unspeakable sadness and sorrow flooding up like a tide.

"Jane...I'm sorry...It's all daddy's useless..."

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I don't know how long he stood there before he vaguely felt a coolness on his face. Lu Qingyun subconsciously touched it, only to realize that he was actually crying.

He has never been able to face Jian Jian calmly, no matter how much he comforts himself, what happened is always like a brand engraved in his soul, which cannot be erased.

Let's not meet again.

No matter how reluctant he is, for the sake of Jian Jian, he should never touch that child again.

Lu Qingyun let out a deep breath, and turned around to clean up the dishes on the table.

He put Jian Jian's used chopsticks and bowls into the sink, looked down and saw Meng Yunjian's used ones, his face darkened, and he threw the bowls and chopsticks into the trash can together.

Don't think about him washing the dishes for this stupid man again in his life!

After tidying up the kitchen, Lu Qingyun suddenly remembered what Jian Jian told him, that he had been sending himself WeChat messages.

Lu Qingyun was a little curious, how many people had contacted him after his death?

What will you say to him again?

He turned back and went to the kitchen, took his mobile phone and logged in the previous WeChat.

Although it is the previous mobile phone number, fortunately, I still remember the password.

As soon as I boarded, the phone rang "ding ding dong dong", and the card was stuck for a long time.

It took a full minute for the phone to resume working, and Lu Qingyun froze.

In four years, his WeChat had more than 1 unread messages.

Jane's little rabbit portrait hangs on the top.

He didn't send many, a total of more than 100, but almost every week.

The most recent message was just a week ago.

Lu Qingyun clicked with trembling fingers. At Jian Jian's age, she is not very good at typing, and most of the information is voice.

"Daddy, it's getting cold recently. Grandpa bought me a new sweater. It's red. I'll put it on in a few days and show it to Daddy. Daddy should also remember to wear clothes, don't catch cold, Daddy I want to make some new friends over there..." The little guy's voice suddenly dropped a little, mysteriously

: "Daddy can also find a new boyfriend to fall in love with... I don't mind having multiple dads."

The corners of Lu Qingyun's lips twitched uncontrollably.

This kid is really...

But he is right, he is Yu Zhile now, so he can naturally start a new relationship openly.

When Meng Yunjian arrived at Donghe Cemetery, it happened to be raining lightly.

Walking up the concrete stone steps, Meng Yunjian's heart ached more and more. When he finally saw Lu Qingyun's tombstone, even though he was mentally prepared, Meng Yunjian's body still seemed to be hollowed out. Blood clotting is normal.

This is where his lover died.

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Lonely, secluded.

Such a person who is afraid of the cold and loves the excitement, is frozen here forever because of him.

Meng Yunjian's eyes were red, he walked slowly to the tombstone, bent down and gently placed a bouquet of flowers on the ground.

"Sorry, I came to see you so late." His voice was extremely hoarse, "Jian Jian, kowtow to Daddy."

Jian Jian immediately knelt down and kowtowed three times to the tombstone.

Only the words "Lu Qingyun" are engraved on this tombstone, and there are some traces of paint and graffiti on the tombstone.

Meng Yunjian was annoyed: "What is this?"

Wen Jing: "In the early days, some extreme people would scribble on it... Usually Lu Mingxu would come and clean it up, but someone would find it here, and he couldn't watch it 24 hours a day. ...but it's been much better lately."

In fact, what he said was already very euphemistic, and when it was even more extreme, there were people taking pictures and singing in front of the tombstone... He didn't dare to tell Meng Yunjian.

The blue veins on Meng Yunjian's forehead protruded one by one, and his face was cold: "Get someone to watch, if those wicked idiots dare to come over to disturb Ah Yun again, they will be beaten up and thrown into the lake!"

He really had killing intent in his eyes.

Wen Jing was so frightened that he fell silent, and nodded hurriedly.

The rain is getting heavier and heavier, and Jian Jian's hair has been soaked. Since standing here, the little guy has been crying, his nose and eyes are red from crying, he is still very young, and he can't understand what the meaning of death is, but there is one thing he He knew very clearly that he would never see Daddy again.

Thinking of this, he couldn't stop crying, Meng Yunjian took the umbrella from Wen Jing with one hand, and picked him up from the ground with the other.

She said softly: "Don't cry... Daddy will be uncomfortable."

Jian Jian hugged Meng Yunjian's neck, choked with sobs: "Father, am I not obedient enough?"

Meng Yunjian's heart seemed to be cut open by a knife, and he couldn't breathe in pain: "No, it's none of your business, it's me..."

It was him who was so stupid.

I can't tell who is the one who really treats me.

After the anniversary of Lu Qingyun's death passed, Meng Yunjian returned to the film crew to film the film. This film was filmed in the local film and television studio, and he also had time to go back to accompany Jian Jian every night.

When I got home that night, I found my mother, Cai Rong, had arrived.

As soon as he entered the door, Meng Yun complained that the place was chaotic and not popular.

In fact, Meng Yunjian is very tidy, and he usually invites part-time workers to come to clean the house very well. Cai Rong is always picking on him, and she just wants him to find a woman to marry and live.

Sure enough, in less than 10 minutes, Cai Rong got to the point: "Your Aunt Liu's daughter has returned to China. Her name is Minmin. You met her when you were a child. I invited her to come to my house in two days. You should also come to my house for dinner. "

Meng Yun remonstrated: "I want to film, I can't spare time."

Cai Rong was very dissatisfied: "Is your play that important?"

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Meng Yunjian didn't want to play charades with her anymore, so he said directly: "Mom, I don't know how to marry women, so don't worry about that, Minmin is a good girl, would you let her marry me and be someone's stepmother? "

Cai Rong was a little annoyed: "Mom, it's for your own good. It's an honor for you to bring a child out alone, isn't it?"

She sat on the sofa furiously: "Besides, Jian Jian is not your own. When I adopted him, I disagreed. Is it because Lu Qingyun couldn't give birth?"

The more she talked, the more angry she became: "After all, it's all Lu Qingyun's fault. The stalker wants to enter our Meng's house. Now he deserves his death. If you want me to say, send Jian Jian back to the orphanage. Minmin naturally doesn't need to be a stepmother..."

Meng Yunjian's face was darkened beyond recognition.

"Jian Jian is my son. No matter how he came here, he is my son. If you don't recognize him, then you don't have my son." Meng Yunjian walked into the house and took Cai Rong People hang out in the living room.

Cai Rong was aggrieved and angry: "I just thought it was wrong for you to have a family? Can you still be single for the rest of your life?"

Meng Yunjian closed the bedroom door with a bang.

After taking a few breaths, he calmed down. He didn't know if his mother had said anything nasty to Jian Jian. That child was the most sensitive.

Meng Yunjian went to Jian Jian's bedroom to look for Jian Jian, who knew that Jian Jian was not there.

Meng Yunjian hurriedly searched up and down the house, only to realize that Jian Jian had really disappeared.

"Mom, where's Jane?"

Cai Rong: "How do I know?"

Meng Yunjian's eyes were red and frightening: "The nanny called me at night and said that she sent Jian Jian home, and that child never ran around! Did you say something to him?!"

Cai Rong smiled guiltyly: "I just said a few words to him, I am his grandma, can't I educate him? How do I know that child can run, and I don't know how Lu Qingyun taught him before. I can't bear it at all..."

Meng Yunjian was going crazy, A Yun entrusted Jian Jian to him before leaving, but he actually lost Jian Jian?

If something happened to Jian Jian, what would he do in the future, how would he explain to A Yun, what face would he have to see A Yun?

Meng Yunjian breathed disorderly, took out his mobile phone, called Wen Jing, and asked him to leave and arrange for someone to find the child.

On the other side, Lu Qingyun was having dinner at home when his cell phone rang.He glanced at it, it was a WeChat message from Jian Jian.

Lu Qingyun clicked it and put it to her ear.

The next _ seconds froze instantly.

He heard Jane's cry.

"Daddy...Daddy..."

Lu Qingyun's heart froze, he had never heard Jian Jian crying so aggrieved.

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"Daddy..."

Lu Qingyun was heartbroken, and recorded a voice in a panic: "Jian Jian? Baby, be good, tell Daddy, what happened to you? #Open reminding more

The author has something to say

Ah Yun, you are driving yourself to a dead end.

But please also understand that Ah Yun, in a hurry, really can't think of so much.

I'm going off the horse.

I hope this chapter will have a lot of comments and complaints