Difficult to return

Two weeks later, Xiaofeng got his ID card.After learning that he was planning to go to a southern city, Song Shuhua's enthusiastic "netizen" also used his personal connections to help Xiaofeng find a job in that city that provided board and lodging as a shelter for him during the transition period. .

A few years ago, Lin Yufeng came to City A alone, and now he leaves, still alone, and he can't take his only good friend with him.

Song Shuhua sent him to the platform, and handed him a big bag of food: "Get on the bus, there are quite a lot of people, there is no place to put your luggage when it's late."

Xiaofeng weighed the small bag in his hand: "I don't have any luggage, so I'll stay for a while."

In the past half a month, they have always been together, talking about the world, talking a lot, but it seems that it is not enough.Song Shuhua saw deep reluctance in Xiaofeng's eyes.He smiled helplessly: "There is no permanent feast in the world, go, we will have a chance to meet in the future."

But Xiaofeng rushed forward and hugged Song Shuhua's neck, choked up a little: "Don't comfort me, I'm not a child, this time we are separated, it must be hard to see each other again."

"You can still make phone calls and make videos. You should be fine when you are alone there. I will also supervise you here."

"Well, I will." Lin Yufeng is shorter than Song Shuhua, and he didn't wear high heels. He hugged him as if he was hanging around his neck, but he still tightened his arms, "TT, you too, you should also take care of yourself." Yes, you must be happy."

Song Shuhua patted him on the back, signaling him to rest assured, but he didn't agree.

"TT, you are much braver than you think, you saved me, you can save yourself too, you have to believe in yourself, really."

"It's mainly that person who helps you. He handles the ID card and work for you."

"No." Xiaofeng shook his head, "It was you who gave me a hand, you gave me the courage to get rid of all this. There is always a way to escape from a person, I have thought about it ten thousand times, but I can't make up my mind, you help me make up my mind.

"Although it's a bit gross, I still want to say that you are the real hero in my heart, really." Xiaofeng kissed Song Shuhua suddenly while speaking, "TT, I love you forever."

Song Shuhua was really embarrassed by his nasty confession, and hurried to wipe the drool on his face.

"Oh, don't be so disgusted." As he said, Xiaofeng hugged Song Shuhua's face and kissed him frantically until his face was drooling.

Song Shuhua was a little speechless, and quickly pushed him away, just as the station broadcast sounded, he urged him again: "Hurry up and get on the train, it will start right away."

"TT..."

"We will meet again in the future, I promise you."

Xiaofeng finally nodded, and at the last moment when he stepped into the car, he turned around and said, "Please help me tell Sister Hong and the others that I will pay back the money owed, and I will also pay back the money spent on you during this time."

"No, you..."

Xiaofeng interrupted him: "The debt I owe you will last forever, at least let me pay back the money I spent on you."

Song Shuhua took back the refusal and waved to him: "Get in the car."

The white train moves slowly, carrying Xiaofeng to a new life.

Song Shuhua prayed silently, hoping that everything would be well for him.

The man seemed to have calculated the time correctly. Song Shuhua had just arrived home a few minutes before his message came.

【Is your friend sent away? 】

【left already. 】

Song Shuhua was a little speechless.

[He hasn't done anything bad to you, so you hate him so much? 】

[This person is too troublesome, and his brain is not very good. 】

Song Shuhua was a little unhappy when his friend was slandered like this——

[No one asked you to find him a job and a place to live, so you don't have to bother. 】

The man replied—

[If I don't arrange all these things, who knows what he will do, can you feel at ease?In the job over there, there is a basic salary for the internship, and a commission later on. The company is very profitable. If he works hard, his income will not be less than that of Queen, so you don't need to worry about him. 】

Seeing this, Song Shuhua became happy again, his heart was throbbing and sweet.He always gives people a reliable and reassuring feeling, but his mouth is too bad.

【You obviously put a lot of thought into it. If you insist on saying something like this, people don't want to thank you at all. 】

[I would not do this if I want your thanks. 】

Song Shuhua suddenly had an irresistible urge to meet this person, to look him in the eyes, and to thank him sincerely.I really want to ask him to treat him to a meal, and I want to know what he likes to eat.I really want to know more about him, everything about his life.He repeatedly typed, deleted, and retyped—

"Let's meet and I'll treat you to dinner."

He looked at this line of words for a long time, hesitating whether to click the send button, the other party's message came first——

[I don't need any thanks, I have something to do, I'll talk about it later. 】

Song Shuhua deleted the words about asking him to meet, and resent——

[Give me an address. 】

【doing what? 】

[Thank you, I still have to thank you, I don't want to owe you favors.Just give you a box of biscuits. Last time I gave Police Officer Feng a box too. 】

The other side didn't reply immediately, Song Shuhua said again——

【Do you want the pennant more? 】

Only then did the other party send an address.

【Not too sweet. 】

【You should eat more sweets, maybe you will know how to speak better. 】

[It seems that you don't have enough desserts either. 】

Song Shuhua laughed angrily——

[Are you still busy?Are other things more important than running on me? 】

【You started first.Well, I really don't want to talk about it. 】

Song Shuhua sent him a shut up emoji, put down the phone, but couldn't help showing a smile on his face, that kind of shy, shy and sweet smile.

He suddenly remembered what Xiaofeng said, he was the one who gave Xiaofeng courage, and he was the one who saved Xiaofeng.Brave, heroic, does he really deserve the words?

What would his life be like if he had been brave?

What if, if, he and her husband filed for divorce?

--

"Mr. Lu?"

"Well, come in."

Tang Chi pushed open the office door, just in time to see the boss put down his phone, with a smile still on the corner of his mouth, a little dazed.

Lu Mingchen adjusted his expression and asked, "What's the matter?"

"Didn't it mean a meeting? The managers are all waiting in the conference room." Tang Chi just called the office and was hung up. The message he sent seemed like the boss didn't see it. The conference room urged him several times, "Still open?"

"Well, go. I'll go there now."

It's just a regular meeting of the sales department, Lu Mingchen will follow up the progress of each sales team.The managers are all nervous, because if there is a slight mistake, they will be caught by the boss who can't rub the sand in his eyes.

But Mr. Lu, who was sitting in the main seat today, propped his head on one hand, his eyes were wandering, and he obviously didn't listen very carefully.

At this moment, Lu Mingchen's heart was full of his husband's angry tone just now, it was very cute and vivid, and he couldn't help sighing again, although he was a 30-year-old man, he always seemed to have a delicate and clear heart.

After hearing about the past, Lu Mingchen naturally didn't agree with Song's father's excessive actions back then, but there was only one point. On the other hand, her husband's overly controlled life was also overly comprehensive protection, which made him never really enter the society. This dark jungle.

Even in the filthy Queen, he keeps an inaccessible distance from the guests. All this keeps him from being hurt by others, keeps him pure as always, and makes people want to protect him even more.

As for his friend Xiaofeng, Lu Mingchen's negative comments on him were far greater than positive ones from the beginning to the end.Fortunately, that person is not a bad person in nature, but his brain is not enough.

After hearing about Xiaofeng's experience, Lu Mingchen's first reaction was to tell his husband to cut off contact with him, because his violent boyfriend was a time bomb, and when this kind of person exploded, he didn't know how many innocent people would be hurt.

But at the same time, he admired his husband's kindness and courage. Presumably after this incident, he will no longer be so weak, and he will have a more intuitive understanding of the bad guys in society, reducing the risk of suffering in the future.So in the end, Lu Mingchen spared no effort to help settle everything.

But there was only one thing that puzzled him, that is, her husband still looked absent-minded.At first Lu Mingchen thought that he was overly worried about Xiaofeng's matter, but now that this matter has been resolved, her husband's preoccupied state seems to have become more serious.

He also asked tentatively on the Internet, but found nothing, so he didn't know what he was thinking.

A few days later, Lu Mingchen first got information from her husband——

【Which night you are free recently, I invite you to watch a performance at QUEEN. 】

Lu Mingchen looked at these words and didn't quite understand them for a moment.

【What's the meaning?I'm free to watch, you just go to the show? 】

[Because you are very busy, I am not so busy, any day is fine. 】

Lu Mingchen frowned, a little regretful, is this the courage that her husband grew up with his help?In the past, he only performed according to the time when his husband was not at home, but now he has completely disregarded her husband's feelings, and wants to go on stage blatantly?

【Your friend hasn't been away for a few days, wait a little longer and make sure his boyfriend won't go to QUEEN. 】

[Xiaofeng has already told the man that he left City A and completely severed ties with him.I think that man should not go to QUEEN to find someone again.He had been there before, but no one told him about the relationship between Xiaofeng and me, and then he was sent away by the boss looking for someone.So it should be fine, just let me know which day you can spare. 】

Lu Mingchen had no choice but to say that he had time on Friday.

Soon, Song Shuhua sent him an electronic ticket for the performance on Friday night.

Lu Mingchen went through it quickly.Having not been on stage for a long time, he thought that her husband would make some big moves that day. In fact, there was only one song in the performance, without dancing or other things.

Then he received a message from her husband——

【Friday I will sing a new song, I hope you can come. 】

Lu Mingchen was a little puzzled, it was the first time her husband said this to him.This made him feel a little strange. Her husband seemed to be different from usual, but he couldn't explain clearly, so he only agreed——

[Okay, I will come. 】