I took the fine script for the role of suffering

When Lu Congliang saw the little grandson who came to pick him up at the airport in the morning, he could see that something was wrong with him, especially when he went out to eat and wander around with him later, he was obviously absent-minded.

The old man was from the past, so he didn't investigate too much. After all, at the age of seventeen or eighteen, it's normal to have any worries, so he just made fun of him, and turned around and asked the driver to go directly to the home of his eldest son, Lu Shizhe.

Knowing that his youngest son and daughter-in-law were not at home, he caught up with the nanny asking for leave. Originally, he wanted to take his grandson Lu Tan to live with him for two days, but the other party was unwilling.

Lu Tan said, "Grandpa, after sending you to Uncle's house, I will go back."

Lu Congliang looked at him and didn't say much.

When they got there, Lu Qin helped the old man get out of the car.

Lu Feng's parents had known for a long time that the old man was returning to China today, so they came out to greet him in advance.

Because the aunt was too enthusiastic, Lu Tan's original plan to send his grandfather to the place was disrupted.

"Why don't you leave as soon as you come, why don't you go get a glass of water first. Let's go!"

When we arrived at the big living room, the atmosphere was lively. In addition to uncles and aunts, there were also a few old seniors who were waiting for Mr. Lu, who laughed and said hello when they met.

There was a lot of voices, Lu Tan took a sip of water, got up and left in silence.

Walking to the courtyard, there was intermittent laughter from above.

Lu Feng usually brings some young masters from the circle to play during holidays, and the house is rarely deserted. At first, Lu Tan didn't care about it, and he didn't even have the interest to raise his head. Until he was about to walk out of the courtyard, there was a faint appearance of "" Zhao Fei" is the name.

The boy stopped.

"Lu Feng, my younger sister is also in that study group, and she even told me about it as a joke! I don't think they have any intention of liking you at all. Who asked us for advice to make Zhao Fei break up with you? What do you think? Hahaha..."

"Can you talk, you, Brother Feng is going to be pissed off!"

"Just kidding! And which eye did you see him angry?"

"But don't laugh, at last year's banquet, Zhao Fei chased after our brother Feng, didn't you miss it? I see, [-]% of them are out of love to hate, and deliberately do these disgusting brothers Feng!"

"What turns love into hate? Have you watched too many TV dramas?"

"As for watching TV dramas, our school has it! It's not bad to deliberately target people everywhere if you can't catch up with them. There are also those who turn around and chase their best buddies to get revenge!"

"Fuck, there really is such a thing, then Brother Feng, you must make the buddies around you be careful..."

Lu Tan stiffened and raised his head, looking straight at Lu Feng who had been leaning against the railing and remained silent all along.

Suddenly, turn around and go upstairs.

After 1 minute, the friends from the rich family who were laughing on the terrace noticed the movement, turned their heads, and looked at the sullen-faced boy overlooking them.

Everyone was stunned.

"Xiao Tan? When did you come here?" Lu Feng smiled when he saw him, and shook his head, as if he was drunk, "I didn't pay attention to the movement below..."

The rest of them also smiled at the young man. They all knew that Lu Feng, a cousin who can be said to be the proud son of heaven, would be extraordinary in the industry in the future, and he was not as unscrupulous as before. The blush that emerged couldn't be concealed, and various slight cocktail smells lingered on his body, lingering in the air.

He went out to play, drank alcohol, and gathered here to chat with people after he was drunk.

The setting sun was like fire in the distance, Lu Tan walked straight to Lu Feng.

When the fist greeted the past fiercely, everyone screamed.

The young man's gaze is like a rakshasa, but his voice is choked:

"What is there in a person like you that deserves his liking?!"

On the night before Monday, Zhao Fei's mind gradually became less disturbed.

In fact, in retrospect, he was 26 years old before time travel, and he had been in the entertainment industry for so long, so he was at least mature, so he shouldn't still be frightened, lost and sad like a child who was frustrated for the first time.However, Zhao Fei never liked to deny himself, and he quickly found a suitable and sufficient reason for himself:

Although my mental age is so old, I have a blank emotional experience. It is normal for me to collapse like adolescence when I am frustrated for the first time. If the emotional age is calculated according to experience, he has not even passed puberty!

Thinking shamelessly like this made Zhao Fei much happier.

I went downstairs to the kitchen to find something to eat, and met Aunt Liu who was slaughtering fish and was preparing to make fish soup.

It may be that I have been studying in the house for a long time for two consecutive days, and cooking has somehow become a kind of activity with temptation.

He stretched out his hand: "I'll play."

Before Aunt Liu could react, the other party had already taken the kitchen knife. When she woke up and tried to stop it, the young master had already rolled up his sleeves and slaughtered the fish neatly.

Aunt Liu on the side widened her eyes.

Zhao Fei is very good at cooking. Not to mention fish, he even committed suicide with live chickens. When he first entered the entertainment industry, he was too frugal and malnourished. Later, he almost fell ill. After spending a lot of medical expenses, he began to learn how to cook all kinds of nutritious meals by himself. After half a year, he bargained like an old man in the vegetable market.

Later, I gradually became famous. One time, I participated in a variety show with several singers and actors. One of the topics was "If you go back to the time when you first entered the industry, are you willing to continue on this path? "

Others gave affirmative answers, and at the same time said a lot of initial difficult experiences and interesting stories.

Zhao Fei didn't even think about it at that time, and said with a smile: "I'm sorry, I don't want to go back at all."

He didn't like the preceding assumption, never liked it.

Well-developed people always say that they are the happiest when they have nothing, but when those people return to nothing, most of them will cry, and some may not even have the courage to go forward.

He was even more afraid of this kind of assumption, thinking that if God really felt that he wanted to go back, and then it became true, he felt like sitting on pins and needles.

Obviously, I have survived through hardships, so why do I have to do it all over again?

Zhao Fei made a pot of Gastrodia elata fish head soup. When he was facing the college entrance examination alone, this was what he ate the most. The ingredients were cheap but very nutritious.

Dinner has already been eaten, and this is supper. There are two high school students in the family. Aunt Liu sees that they sleep late because of study, so they usually make supper in advance.

Aunt Liu took a sip and her eyes widened.

Zhao Fei said, "I watched the recipe video in advance and followed it. However, not everyone can succeed at the first time like a genius like me!"

Aunt Liu was full of praise for the fish soup this time: "Xiaofei, your fish cooking has caught up to me! Cooking by yourself today, isn't it because you dislike Auntie's usual cooking?"

Zhao Fei knew she was joking, and said with a smile, "No way, I made this for Xiao Ran."

"……what?"

"He just plays the piano all day because he knows how to play the piano. It seems that I have no skills. Now it's the first time I cook like this, is it enough to overwhelm him?"

Aunt Liu couldn't help laughing, and said repeatedly: "Enough, definitely enough!"

Three bowls happened to be served, one bowl was held by himself, the other bowl was given to Aunt Liu, and the last bowl was placed on the tray. Zhao Fei said to Aunt Liu: "Aunt Liu, I can't finish this, I will give it to you later. Just tell him that when you go up, so as not to make further progress in the future."

Aunt Liu's complexion changed slightly, and just as she was about to say something, Zhao Fei said again: "By the way, if you see him crouching on the sofa doing homework again in the future, and just kick him up, just say I'm not allowed!"

After finishing speaking, he took the bowl and left.

Aunt Liu stood where she was, feeling a little complicated for a moment.

In fact, during this period of time, she has already seen that although the eldest young master always has a fierce attitude towards Xiaoran, he really didn't do anything as extreme as before...

Even the reason for losing her temper sometimes is not a big deal in the eyes of a middle-aged person who has lived half her life.

For example, when Zhao Shuran was doing his homework on the sofa in the living room, if the Zhao family and his wife saw it, they might not say it, but she felt that it was more like not paying attention to it.

If her own child is like that, she will definitely let the other party go to the desk to write well, and don't form bad habits that affect the waist, neck and eyesight at a young age.

She felt that the older she was, the easier it would be for her to see things clearly, whereas young people would always be swayed by emotions.

Aunt Liu went up with the fish soup.

She sighed and muttered softly: Xiao Fei is not bad at heart, but he just doesn't know how to get along with his younger brother...

Zhao Fei: No, I really don't want to get along with him!

In fact, at the very beginning, when it came to dealing with the bankruptcy crisis the whole family would face in the future, he never thought that Zhao Shuran would be involved in that mess together.

However, compared to the family misfortune before time travel, he really doesn't think the bankruptcy of the Zhao family is such a mess. They all have academic qualifications and skills, and their parents are still elite. If he tries to find a way to solve the financial problems in advance... No matter how hard he lives As for bitterness.

Even if the worst case scenario is that the Lu family will press on every step of the way, at worst they will leave here.

As for Zhao Shuran, who is talented in music and has excellent grades, he will also be a top student at Shaojing University. He has already graduated at that time, so he doesn't have to worry about his future. The bad brother who was kicked out of the house by the younger brother also did his utmost benevolence.

When I started making this decision, I was not completely free from worry.

What if Zhao Shuran holds grudges in his heart and retaliates in the future?

A person like him who lives for his life can't bear this kind of dispute.

But after getting along with the idiot brother for a while, this kind of worry is basically gone.

Zhao Shuran has the same personality as in the original book, and often does some "holy father" behaviors that will be complained by the audience. Even if he was tricked by his brother in the original book, he has been persuading his brother to turn around. Looking at his brother's dead body and crying bitterly... Zhao Shuran would not choose to take revenge on the Zhao family who had cared for him just because of his brother's bad attitude.

It's hard to treat him as a top relative, and they don't have any contact with each other.

If so, Zhao Fei couldn't wish for it!

Completely away from the protagonist's attack and suffering, the sky is high and the earth is wide, how sweet it is for him to live his ordinary life happily!

……

On Monday, Zhao Fei arrived at the school. As expected, there was no boy at the school gate that he always met by chance.

During the class break, I didn't see half of the other party outside.

In the evening, a busy day of study finally came to an end.

The school gate is full of irrelevant students.

The slender boy who wore his school uniform neatly was still gone.

Zhao Fei got into the car, the wind was blowing slowly, he put on the earphones and followed the English silently.

After the first few traces of regret passed, I no longer had any thoughts.

The characters are all broken, of course they will bow down.

It's all superficial, the most superficial kind of emotion.

Of course it will come and go quickly.

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