see you when Lin Shen

It's been a long time since I slept so comfortably, and when I woke up the next day, there was nothing beside me, and Sang Yunzhi didn't know when Lin Lu got up.

She pressed the center of her brows, and sat up on the bed with her hands. The moment the silk quilt slipped off, a lot of spring light was revealed. There were red marks on her fair skin, like red plums falling on flawless rice paper, blooming silently one by one.

After getting dressed, the phone on the bedside rang.

Sang Yunzhi grabbed the phone and glanced at the caller ID, then picked up the call, this time he did not choose to deal with it coldly.

It was still Boss Cheng who called, but no one answered after four or five calls yesterday, and today he still persevered, Sang Yunzhi responded coldly, waiting for the follow-up from the person on the phone.

No one in the crew had seen her since yesterday morning. These people were probably angry and anxious at the same time. Cheng Rui sent four or five messages in a row, telling her that the contract stated that the cooperation process should not be disclosed, otherwise it would be a breach of contract.

Probably because she was afraid that she would post what happened yesterday on Weibo in a moment of brain fever, which would cause negative effects.

"Don't worry, Boss Cheng. Tomorrow is the weekend. I'm just going back to Yuncheng for two days to see my friends. Next Monday, I will continue to participate in the improvement of the script as before." Sang Yunzhi dispelled the other party's concerns with one sentence.

After hearing what she wanted to hear, Cheng Rui had nothing else to say, and the two parties quickly hung up the phone after a few polite words.

Sure enough, no one came to see her privately in the next two days after the phone call.

On Saturday, Lin Lu went out temporarily. He didn't tell Sang Yunzhi exactly what he was going to do, but only said to pick up someone.

Sang Yunzhi thought it was a friend or a relative, so he didn't ask any more questions, but half an hour later, he saw the other party coming back with a short figure, one big and one small, similar in appearance, deja vu.

Sang Yunzhi was no stranger to Xue Xingxing, they had actually seen it before.

It's just that compared to the last time we met, the child seems to have grown a little taller, and his round face has become much more rounded. The first time he saw Sang Yunzhi, he sweetly called "Sister", which made people's hearts ache life close.

but……

"You can't call me sister, you can call me aunt. I'm a few years older than your little aunt." Sang Yunzhi squatted down in front of the little girl, smiled and rubbed the small knot on the other's head.

After finishing speaking, she raised her head and glanced at Lin Lu who was standing on the side: "What do you think?"

If the address is messed up, the seniority will be messed up. If Xue Xingxing calls her elder sister, she will be a generation younger than Lin Lu for no reason.

Although less true, it is also more strange to shout.

"Then call me Auntie." Lin Lu had no objection, she put down the child's schoolbag casually, and said, "I just came back from cram school, my sister and brother-in-law are away on a business trip, let me pick it up for a day and take it back tomorrow .”

"Oh, yes, I also bought something and left it in the back seat of the car and forgot to take it. I'll go down again and you can play with her for a while." Not long after he entered the door in a hurry, Lin Lu seemed to be fiddling to go out again. However, the task assigned to Sang Yunzhi casually made people froze.

"What are you playing?" Sang Yunzhi was a little dazed.

She has no experience in raising children, especially at such a young age. She is already in the first grade of junior high school. What fun can there be?

Lin Lu didn't give a fixed answer, just said to play casually, and she will be back in a while.

Sang Yunzhi reluctantly complied, stood up with his hands on his knees, his eyes fell on the little man, thoughtful.She looked around for a while, and suddenly, her eyes locked on the small red cartoon schoolbag that Lin Lu placed casually.

So Xue Xingxing, who just came back from the cram school, started a new round of study.

What Lin Lu left on the car was not an important item, but when she was picking up someone, she happened to run into a peddler selling flowers on the side of the road. The five yuan roses bloomed beautifully, so she picked one out and bought it.

The deep love does not mean that we must spend every important festival together, but the uninterrupted meaning can also be revealed in countless ordinary small details.

Lin Lu held the bouquet and put his hands behind his back. After entering the password, he lightly pressed the door lock and stepped carefully across the threshold.

The movement of entering the door was so small that it could be ignored, without disturbing the two people in the room.

As expected, Sang Yunzhi should be sitting in the living room with the child watching cartoons, but at this time the room was quiet, only a few whispers occasionally came from the study.

Lin Lu was puzzled, and gradually heard the voices coming from the study as he approached quietly.

The immature and crisp girl's voice was a little distressed, and she asked, "Why can't you write like this?"

It sounds like one big and one small are writing something in the study.

Lin Lu stood still by the door, instead of going in immediately, he pricked up his ears and continued to listen.

Sang Yunzhi's voice came quickly: "Because your composition will be handed over to the teacher later, so you can't write it like this."

"But you can use some positive words, such as 'generous and lovely', 'beautiful and sweet' and other words."

There was a momentary silence in the air, and after Sang Yunzhi finished speaking, the study suddenly fell silent.

After about ten seconds like this, Xue Xingxing's immature childish voice sounded again, but it sounded very weak: "But my aunt is not like this..."

Hearing this, Lin Lu couldn't hide anymore, she coughed softly and turned in from the door.

When the people in the room saw her appearance, one of them reacted flatly, and the other seemed to be pardoned.

The one who received the amnesty was naturally Xue Xingxing. When the little girl saw that her aunt had come back, she immediately jumped off the chair and ran over, grabbed the hem of the other party's clothes and shook it twice, and began to complain: "Auntie, you said to bring me here to talk to Maomao. Just for fun, I don't want to write a composition."

"..." There is too much information in one sentence, Lin Lu glanced at Sang Yunzhi standing next to the desk, and seemed to realize something.

"Then you go out and play with the kitten." She patted the little girl on the back, and pushed her out, but the other hand was still behind her back, so it shouldn't be too obvious that she deliberately hid it.

Sang Yunzhi's eyes were pierced, and he walked around the desk and walked towards her: "What are you hiding?"

While speaking, he also stretched his hand towards Lin Lu's back, and took a delicate rose from the other party's hand without accident.

Green leaves and red flowers, and crystal clear water droplets falling on the branches and leaves.

Sang Yunzhi brought the bouquet to the tip of her nose and sniffed it for a while, then said with a smile, "Is this what you left on the car?"

After all, without waiting for the other party to answer, he added another sentence: "Buy me a big bunch next time, I will like it more."

The joke-like words even winked at Lin Lu specifically, which couldn't stop the smile from overflowing in the eyes.

Obviously, I like it.

Lin Lu snorted arrogantly, looked past the person in front of him, landed on the desk behind Sang Yunzhi, and walked over.

After a while, she saw clearly the title of the "composition" that Xue Xingxing said just now: "My Little Aunt".

Lin Lu raised his forehead, no wonder he just saw Xue Xingxing as if he saw a savior.

She came back early, and there were only two or three lines written on the paper, but it could be seen that the handwriting was scribbled and not neat, and a few sentences that had been written were crossed out again, obviously the little girl followed her own ideas. After I finished writing, it was rejected by someone.

Coupled with the conversation I just heard standing outside the door, it is not difficult to guess that Sang Yunzhi had a strong subjective consciousness when teaching children to write essays.

"You asked me to take care of the child." Perhaps sensing that Lin Lu was about to ask questions, Sang Yunzhi spoke first.

Slowly, she casually inserted the rose in her hand into the water glass on the table, and the red petals seemed to become more gorgeous again: "When I was her age, I liked writing essays very much."

So of course, she taught Xue Xingxing to write essays.

The topic was "My Aunt", and there was nothing wrong with it, but Sang Yunzhi's selfishness prevented any bad descriptions of Lin Lu from the little girl's pen, so there was the scene just now.

This explanation left Lin Lu speechless, and she hesitated to speak: "Then I won't let you bring it next time."

"Next time, I can teach her how to practice calligraphy. Do children like this?" Sang Yunzhi tilted his head, genuinely puzzled.

At this time, a cat shadow quickly came in from the door, skipped the two people's feet and got under the table, looking like an enemy.

After a while, the little girl also ran in from outside.

Noisy, shouting and shouting.

Lin Lu persuaded the child well and stopped the child and drove him back to the living room, then looked at Sang Yunzhi with a slight headache: "What do you think?"

Which twelve or thirteen-year-old child doesn't like to play but loves to study on weekends?

Such a thought flashed through his mind, and Lin Lu was suddenly taken aback... Not all children like to play.

Her long eyelashes trembled slightly, recalling Sang Yunzhi's genuinely puzzled expression just now.

Like Sang Yunzhi, he lost his parents when he was supposed to be innocent, so that's why he didn't have the slightest idea of ​​having fun when he was supposed to be having fun.

It hurts to be sensible.

And Sang Yunzhi obviously didn't know what she was thinking, and after getting the answer, he walked out and compromised: "I see, then I will let her watch cartoons by herself next time."

……

A little girl came into the house, and it was lively from afternoon to night. The cat in the house was already unbearably disturbed, and had been hiding under the bed alone for a long time and could not come out.

After eating and taking a bath, Xue Xingxing was chatting with his family in the group with his mobile phone in his arms, and Lin Lu's mobile phone on the tea table also rang.

Later, somehow, they played a group voice.

The little girl became interested and said she wanted to show the cat to her grandparents, so she held up her mobile phone and ran around the house chasing Mao Mao.

But Sang Yunzhi and Lin Lu were not surprised, they leaned on the sofa and talked in a low voice.

That night, the group chat "Love each other as a family" seemed to come alive. Xue Xingxing sent a lot of pictures to the group, most of which were pictures of cats.

Lin Lu glanced at two photos and then stopped. She turned off the group chat and continued to browse Weibo while resting on Sang Yunzhi's lap.

The leisure time on the weekend passed quickly, and Sang Yunzhi booked a flight back to the capital on Sunday night.When the other party left for the first time more than a month ago, Lin Lu didn't send it off because she was afraid of hurting the scene. This time, she went.

Then her eyes turned red again.

And just a few days after Sang Yunzhi left, the old news in the family group that had been quiet for several days was found out.

Coincidentally, it happened to be the video and photos sent by Xue Xingxing when I was playing at my aunt's house that day.

In one of the videos, in an inconspicuous corner, Lin Lu happened to be playing with his mobile phone on Sang Yunzhi's lap. The two of them didn't know what they said at the time.

At that time, some people noticed it and didn't take it seriously, and some people didn't notice it, but now they looked it up again and found something strange.

Lin Lu's mobile phone soon had a lot of missed calls.

Under the calm sea, undercurrents began to flow, but Sang Yunzhi, who was far away in the capital, knew nothing about it.

Since the screenwriter team finalized the official script, the shooting progress has been much faster. Sang Yunzhi didn't know where the script she left in the studio before she left last time went. She didn't specifically ask about it, and no one took the initiative to mention it. this matter.

Because she no longer took the initiative to be troublesome, she didn't suffer too much trouble, instead she became an idler with a good salary.

And Cheng Rui probably felt ashamed, so she asked Sang Yunzhi in private several times if she had any idea of ​​further study during this period. She could be a bridge in the middle and send people to higher quality training institutions for further study.

——Of course, there is a premise for this, that is, Sang Yunzhi still has the intention to continue to develop in the direction of screenwriting in the future.

A failure experience does not mean that they will never set foot in this field in the future. Most mature authors will develop towards screenwriting after they have a solid foundation.

Sang Yunzhi thought for a few days, and quickly accepted the candy that Boss Cheng handed over.

Now that she has already received a slap, she deserves this candy too.

Time flies to July, and since "Struggle" is a growth drama for urban women, most of the filming can be done locally in the capital.

The two met once at the beginning of June, and soon after that, it was the finale. At the end of July, Sang Yunzhi boarded the plane back to Yuncheng.

Lin Lu's professional title exam also ended perfectly a week ago, and the next thing is to wait for the exam results to come out.

Yuncheng is located in the south, which is different from the capital city. In midsummer, when you go from the north to the south, you can feel the huge difference in body feeling from the moment you get off the plane.

Sang Yunzhi didn't have much luggage, but he brought back a lot of special products.

"Didn't it mean that the plane is tomorrow? Why did you come back suddenly a day earlier?" When Hou was waiting at the airport for a long time, Qiao Xin saw the most eye-catching one in the crowd at a glance.

She reached for a suitcase and asked as she walked, not looking very happy.

When Sang Yunzhi called her before boarding the plane, he didn't say anything, just asked her to come to the airport to pick her up.

"I want to give Xiao Lu a surprise."

"Why, aren't you happy that I'm coming back early?"

Sang Yunzhi took off the sunglasses on the bridge of his nose, revealing that pretty face with a slight smile on his lips.

It is probably because I think that I will see my long-lost girlfriend in the near future, so I am in a particularly happy mood, and I may also be happy that this farce that I accidentally participated in is finally over.

The two followed the signs and took the elevator to the airport parking lot. Qiao Xin did not answer the call for the first time.

It wasn't until Sang Yunzhi sat in the passenger seat with the luggage in the car that he realized that his friend was wrong: "What's wrong with you, are you absent-minded?"

"It's okay, I just think about how many troublesome students there are in the class, it's a headache, and next year the senior high school entrance examination will be taken." Qiao Xin made up an excuse to explain away.

Before starting the car, she took out her phone to unlock it and looked at the WeChat message, but there was no reply.

After hesitating for a moment, Qiao Xin turned her head stiffly and looked at Sang Yunzhi: "Well... It's almost time for dinner when we return to the city from the airport, how about we have a meal before going back?"

"No need, I want to meet Xiao Lu first," Sang Yunzhi refused without hesitation, keeping Lin Lu in three sentences, and his melodious tone can give a glimpse of his mood at the moment, "Or you can call her to ask her out, don't say I'm back."

"Forget it, it's not good."

"Let's go home. Today Friday, I just sent her a message and she said that she will go home directly after get off work today." Nearly nostalgic, Sang Yunzhi laughed out loud after finishing speaking, "I seem to be a little too Happy, so the prologue doesn’t match the afterword.”

"Go home." She finally repeated her answer and lowered her voice.

Qiao Xin curled her fingertips slightly, and silently started the car after a while.

It only takes half an hour to take the airport expressway to the urban area, and then take the ring road for a while, and it is almost 06:30 when we return to the community.

There was a bit of congestion in the evening rush hour, and the stop-and-go traffic caused Sang Yunzhi a little motion sickness, but he could overcome it.

After entering the elevator, she directly pressed the button for the fifteenth floor, and she didn't even want to put her luggage first.

Seeing this scene, Qiao Xin hesitated to speak, and finally said with a frown: "Sang Yunzhi, actually..."

Just as the conversation started, the elevator stopped with a "ding" and the door opened.

Many people poured in from the first floor, and the flow of people was about to disperse the two of them, making it impossible for Qiao Xin to finish the rest of her sentence.

The numbers on the display screen were beating up and down, and each time these numbers were beating, Qiao Xin felt that her heart was getting more tense.

On the contrary, Sang Yunzhi felt urgent.

Finally, the elevator reached the fifteenth floor, and the two pushed their suitcases through the crowd and came out one after the other.

The dark corridor sensed the sound and turned on the lights by itself, and Sang Yunzhi's long figure stood in front of the door, skillfully entering the password.

After a while, the door opened.

Qiao Xin was still standing at the back without moving, and the light that had just been turned on above her head dimmed again, enveloping her in a large shadow, her expression blurred.

With a smile still on the corner of Sang Yunzhi's mouth, she stretched out her hand and gently pushed the door open.

However, what appeared in front of him was not the brightly lit house as expected, and Mao Mao with his tail raised as if he was facing an enemy.

What greeted her was an empty house.

There is no cat, no one, the deserted setting is the same as before, everything is the same as when she left last time, except that it is not as angry as it used to be.

That faint smile froze quickly and disappeared.

Sang Yunzhi took two steps inside, and soon realized that something was wrong. The cat bowls and cat litters that had been placed in the corner of the restaurant were gone. Not only that, but all the things that had the breath of Lin Deer's life no longer existed.

The washbasin had no signs of being used, the cabinet at the entrance was covered with a thin layer of dust, and all the doors and windows of the house were tightly closed, making people smell a stuffy smell as soon as they entered.

All of this points to one fact.

That means Lin Lu doesn't live here anymore.

Sang Yunzhi subconsciously took out the phone and wanted to dial the number.

At this time, a soft sigh came from behind, "Maomao is with me." Qiao Xin said.

This sound made Sang Yunzhi stop dialing and turned around.

Qiao Xin brought him back to the fourteenth floor, and Sang Yunzhi was able to see the kitten he hadn't seen for a long time. The cat who had been well-bred was still as shy as before. He smelled bad, and when he saw someone coming in, he hid directly under the coffee table.

The cat bowl, cat litter box, and cat litter box have all been moved down from upstairs, and there is even a cat item rack exclusive to Maomao.

The cat is there, but the man is not.

"Where is Xiaolu?" Sang Yunzhi turned around and looked back at the person at the door, "Where is she?"

This is the number of times I have asked Lin Lu since we met. The joy of returning home at the beginning gradually faded, and accidents happened one after another. Sang Yunzhi realized something strange after a while.

During the time she was away, something that she didn't know should have happened.

Facing the look in her friend's eyes, Qiao Xin looked away guiltily. She faltered for a while before she figured out how to organize her words and say to the other party: "She moved back to her parents' house last month."

"Move back?" Sang Yunzhi frowned, his clear voice was full of puzzlement and bewilderment, "Why, is there something wrong with the house?"

"Alas..." Qiao Xin covered her face with her hands, and her voice escaped from between her fingers, helpless and powerless, "It's not a house."

"It was after she came back from the capital last month that she had a serious fight with her family, and then moved back."

"She came out."