I took the fine script for the role of suffering

It was late at night, and the boy opened the door with fever all over his body.

"Xiaoqian is back?" Someone came to the house, it was my cousin's father Lu Shizhe, and he looked at him with a smile in his eyes, "I haven't seen you for half a month, I feel like you have grown taller again."

He was slightly taken aback, and called uncle.

His mother, Liu Wenni, asked him casually, "Why did you run outside for so long today? You have to go to school tomorrow, so don't sleep too late."

"Well... I didn't check the time."

After changing his shoes, Lu Tan was about to go back to his room when his father Lu Shijun suddenly called him: "By the way, your school has invited your grandpa for its centennial celebration tomorrow. Your grandpa will definitely not be able to go. Your uncle and I will go there then." .”

Mr. Lu had donated two buildings to Shaojing No. [-] Middle School before. For the centennial celebration, the school invited many outstanding alumni and individual entrepreneurs to attend the ceremony, and Mr. Lu was one of them.But he has been traveling around in recent years and rarely shows up, so he let his two sons figure it out. Lu Shizhe and Lu Shijun thought that their children would also have to take the college entrance examination, so they don't have to be as low-key and cautious as before.I mainly want to take this opportunity to make up for the regret that some children have not seen their parents at school all year round.

"Oh." The boy turned his eyes away, not very interested.

"He's like this." Liu Wenni smiled, "I might be so happy to see Dad at school tomorrow."

in the bedroom.

After taking a shower, Lu Tan felt that the abnormal heat on his body had dropped a little.

Before going to bed, I casually flipped through my phone, and naturally saw the news of everyone in the study group.

All of Lu Tan's group chats, including the class group, have been set to do not disturb. Usually, only this kind of news from everyone in Aite will be read.

But this group is different. Every time a newcomer comes, the group leader will welcome everyone at Aite. Groups of hundreds of people do this every time. Over time, this group has become Lu Tan's key neglected object.

This time, naturally skip it as usual.

Zhao Fei and Zhao Shuran were in different shifts, and they set a time in advance in the morning, and made an appointment to change their clothes after lunch and go to the backstage of the ceremony to meet.

After school in the morning, Zhao Fei and Jiang Yuan went directly to the canteen. The food in the canteen of Shaojing No. [-] Middle School has always been very good, rich and varied, clean, hygienic, and nutritious.The aunts and uncles in the cafeteria are all experienced chefs for many years, and their skills are well-known. Except for Zhao Fei, who was regarded as the master of the prince's disease by the author of the original book, most of the rich second generations in the school usually eat in the cafeteria.

Zhao Fei and Jiang Yuan lined up at the braised pork window. He didn't move, but kept looking everywhere.

The cafeteria was large and crowded, and Lu Tan was not found, which was expected.

After eating, the two quickly took a seat next to the window.

In the middle of eating, Jiang Yuan suddenly poked Zhao Fei's arm happily, and pointed to not far behind him.

Zhao Fei glanced back.

It was Zhao Shuran, alone, who had just finished cooking, and when he sat down, he happened to meet Zhao Fei's curious eyes, his expression changed subtly, he immediately lowered his head, and ate his meal quietly.

Jiang Yuan took pleasure in other's misfortunes: "I hate farts and sometimes I'm alone. I used to want to stick with Lu Feng after school. This situation is really rare!"

Zhao Fei ate his meat: "Why are you staring at him all the time? I don't know, I thought you had a deep affection for him."

Jiang Yuan was startled, and after reacting to those words, his face turned ashen, and he took it seriously: "No way?!"

Zhao Fei said: "Whether this thing will work or not, you should think about it yourself according to the novels and TV dramas."

Jiang Yuan retracted his head and thought about it, and said coldly: "This... If people really think that way, I, I might as well die!"

"Not really."

"..."

"At most, it's a matter of changing schools."

"...Zhao Fei," Jiang Yuan took a mouthful of rice, and stared at him resentfully, "You are really bad now!"

After the meal, Zhao Fei rested for a while before going to the locker room to change.

He brought all the clothes in the morning and put them in ahead of time. After slowly putting on the shirt and suit pants, Zhao Fei deliberately rolled up the sleeves and fastened the cuffs, revealing the watch.

When going out, Jiang Yuan let out a wow: "I can't tell, it's usually so gaudy, but suddenly it's like this, it's kind of like that..."

Zhao Fei: "Speak human words."

Jiang Yuan: "It's still quite fairy."

The reason why Zhao Feiqian was not given a chance was mainly because he was afraid that he would spoil the beauty of the moment, so he dragged people and strode towards the backstage of the auditorium.

Zhao Shuran's younger brother arrived before him and was waiting backstage. The piano belonged to the school, and the juniors brought it over during the rehearsal.

He was wearing a white suit, with short black hair carefully groomed, and drooping eyebrows. He was standing next to the piano to look at him. His profile was particularly eye-catching. Looking from a distance, everyone would have to sigh the delicate and beautiful boy in the comics.

Jiang Yuan deliberately raised Zhao Fei's hand and walked over there, glaring at Zhao Shuran with a sour face.

Zhao Fei was also polite, raised his head and chest, and walked leisurely forward.

A poisonous queen, a nanny Rong.

Until a school girl who knew him greeted him.

Zhao Fei immediately walked over happily, and before anyone approached, he had already greeted all the juniors around the piano, and joked:

"It's such a big lamp, won't it fall and hit my head?"

"Hahahaha...Senior, you've watched too many TV shows!"

Zhao Shuran in front of the piano heard a familiar voice and turned to look.

The snow-white loose and loose shirt, the long-sleeved leather cuffs, and the black trousers are obviously not very special attire, but when worn on the young man, no one can take their eyes off it.

Zhao Fei walked straight towards him, and the sound of the shiny Martin boots being stepped on the floor was very rhythmic.

"Brother..." Before Zhao Fei could speak, Zhao Shuran called him in a low voice.

"It's useless to call me brother," he walked closer, holding the piano beside him with one hand, looking around like a patrol, and said in a low voice, "If you make me make a fool of myself, I will whip you when I go back!"

Zhao Shuran paused, and his face gradually darkened.

In a word, he woke up like a dream.

Zhao Shuran looked up at him, but fell silent.

Zhao Fei raised his hands to cover his face, and changed his face faster than turning the pages of a book: "Don't stare at brother, brother is not a bad person, be afraid..."

Zhao Shuran clenched his fist, took a deep breath, controlled his emotions and left.

Fortunately, he quarreled with Lu Feng last night because of the study group!

Maybe... maybe it wasn't Lu Feng who was wrong!It's him, the one with his brain flooded!

How dare, how dare he imagine that Zhao Fei is a good brother...

After the ceremony started, Zhao Fei stayed in the background all the time, but Zhao Shuran went out to answer the phone a few times, which sounded like it was from Lu Feng.

Zhao Fei was bored, so he found a stool to sit on. During the period, he held up his mobile phone and took selfies with his fellow students who were also waiting. He took a lot of group photos.I was a little tired after the filming, and I didn't talk nonsense with everyone, I leaned against the wall, closed my eyes and dozed off.

When Lu Tan entered, what he saw was the young man huddled in a corner leaning against the wall and sleepy.

Shadow on one side, dim light on the other.

The young man was as small as a dust falling with the wind, and a gust of wind could completely blow this dust away from his world.

……

Zhao Fei was woken up by a school girl who said that after another show, it would be his turn.

He rubbed his eyes and muttered thank you. Zhao Shuran did not know when he would come back, so he went to the piano with the teacher who arranged the backstage in advance.

The school girl said: "You are going to sing, drink some water to moisten your throat."

Zhao Fei nodded, unscrewed the thermos cup, took a sip, and remembered that there was no water in the thermos cup after dozing off, so he quickly looked into the cup.

He asked strangely, "Hey, why is my water full?"

He forgot to fetch water at noon. There was not much water in the thermos, and he drank it in a few sips. At that time, he was too lazy to go back to the classroom to fetch hot water, so he drank the mineral water in the background.

It was a subconscious reaction to drink just after twisting the thermos cup. When I really drank the water, I realized that I had already finished drinking the hot water.

"At that time, a senior came to look for someone, but he didn't seem to find it. He knocked over your thermos bottle when he was leaving. Maybe he was embarrassed. Later, he got a pot of hot water and poured it for you...here, The thermos is also there, and it is for us to use. But besides you, who brings a thermos in summer, the teacher doesn't have you to keep healthy..."

Zhao Fei said without shame: "He is physically weak."

"Before the ceremony, you can jump back and forth freely on such a high platform, like acting in a police movie. I have never seen you so weak!"

"It's not that rude, I remember being very reserved..." Looking at the brand new water bottle over there, Zhao Fei took another sip of water, "However, that poor senior who couldn't find anyone is really a good person."

"..."

Not long after, it was Zhao Fei's turn to play.

Even if it is not a professional stage, Zhao Fei's status will automatically switch to the identity of a singer as soon as he sees the cameras off the stage.

When he was an actor in the past, he would also sing some theme songs or episodes, and he could repeat them again and again in the recording studio, but for live concerts and live shows, his requirement for himself is: he can sing perfectly, but he must try his best to sing. Sing with all your might.

There were many students, teachers, and outstanding alumni in the audience, and he never thought of finding Lu Tan's place while singing.

Zhao Shuran cooperated very well with him, and even when he played the prelude alone, many students secretly took out their mobile phones to take pictures.

And when the spotlight hit another boy who walked out slowly, there was a small low cry from the audience.

Under the light, the handsome young man with a cold expression and elegant demeanor is really eye-catching.

The classmates in the same class, and Lu Feng who was staring at Zhao Shuran not long ago, didn't even realize that it was Zhao Fei at first glance.

Only a boy sitting in the fifth row, before Zhao Fei came out, stared at the position where the singer was about to come out on the stage, and never moved his eyes away.

Later, when Zhao Fei deliberately blinked and fired towards the audience, his thin lips were suddenly pressed together, and his eyes hurriedly moved away for a second.

……

This is a slow song, and Zhao Fei sang it very freely, with ease throughout the whole process, until the end of the song, he walked up to the piano boy, smiled and waved to the audience.

There was thunderous applause.

When he exited the stage, Zhao Fei felt a little dizzy. He thought it was because he was excited about singing, so he didn't pay much attention to it. He sneezed and called Lu Tan.

On the other side, Lu Qin got up and walked out as early as Zhao Fei left the stage. The father in the front row noticed that he was a little surprised.

As his son, he understands that no matter what event or ceremony he participates in, he will either not participate, but if he participates, he will not leave halfway.

He came on behalf of the old man of the Lu family, so he couldn't leave the table casually, so he looked away suspiciously and focused on performing on stage.

Before Zhao Fei's phone call, Lu Tan reached the exit of the backstage, running out of breath.

"Little Prince" was still waiting for someone to answer the phone in a daze, but when he saw that everyone was here, he immediately put down his phone and smiled happily: "Xiao Tan! Let's go quickly, I'll take you to a very delicious restaurant. "

His voice was a little hoarse, but he didn't care about it, he thought it was singing too hard.

After finishing speaking, he saw that the other party stared at him and didn't move.

Zhao Fei blinked suspiciously, and touched him with his arm, lightly.

A second later, the raging heat began to spread from the nose...

He didn't react, and smiled at Lu Tan Hanhan.

The young man rushed forward, his face completely changed, he kept wiping away the blood, almost flustered: "...you, what's wrong with you?"

Zhao Fei's head was in a daze, and he realized it later, until he saw a face that looked like an emoji from Lu Tan's bewildered black eyes at close range.

It's the emoji with round head, squinting eyes, a string of nosebleeds slowly flowing out and still laughing...

The author has something to say: