[Luhan] Rebirth: Chasing the Deer

In January 2016, the day after New Year's Day.

In a dilapidated apartment, Jiang Wanwan stood in front of the TV, staring at the flashing pictures on the screen, dazed.

It was still broad daylight, but thick curtains were drawn in the apartment, covering it tightly and making it airtight. The room was dark, which made the TV even more colorful, and the people inside were even more dazzling.

The young man has soft brown hair, deer-like clean and clear eyes, a shallow smile, and his eyes are curved, showing cute dimples. He is wearing an off-white striped sweater. The warm light hits him, and he is indescribably gentle and well-behaved. Hold the microphone, look at the hostess, concentrate, and listen carefully.

Luhan.

Jiang Wanwan read his name softly, unable to breathe with heartache, trembling fingertips, touching his eyebrows and eyes through the screen, lingering on his fair face, subtle electric current passing through her fingers, bursts of numbness, but But she was reluctant to let go, the people who used to be close at hand, the people who could be touched as soon as she stretched out her hand, now can only be relived in this way.

In the bedroom, her husband was drunk and fell into a deep sleep. Otherwise, with his temper, seeing her turn on the TV, there would be another big fuss. Afterwards, the whole person became depressed, self-willed and depraved, drinking and buying drunk with friends all day long, often staying out at night, after a long time, the high-spirited young man had already been destroyed by the years, and he could only find some pictures from the previous photos. trace.

But what about him?

Jiang Wanwan stared straight at Luhan's face on TV, her eyes were infatuated and painful, time treats people so unfairly, when they are getting old and wrinkles appear, he is still young, like a 17-year-old youth, She still has red lips and white teeth in her memory, and when she smiles, she is always as innocent as a child.

This stark contrast, she knew, was God's punishment for her.

During the interview, the hostess followed the process as usual and asked Luhan about his upcoming movie, the movie he wants to make in the future, and his various future plans. to the emotional side.

"Xiaolu, can you really not reveal your girlfriend a little bit? There is already an uproar on the Internet, and the netizens have sworn that they will find her even if the whole world is turned upside down!" the hostess playfully question.

"If they really find out, then I will admit it too." Lu Han touched his nose helplessly, not knowing whether to laugh or cry, he avoided the seriousness and took it lightly.

As soon as this question came out, Jiang Wanwan's heart suddenly went cold outside the screen, and the cold air spread all over her body, and she recalled numbly, yes, he already had a girlfriend, just a few days ago, this is not surprising, although he looks young, but Not too young, 26 years old, but one year younger than her, even if she is married, it is normal.

You will definitely regret it.

A pair of piercing cold eyes suddenly appeared in my mind. Many years ago, the girl in gray seemed to have insight into the future, and said to her with a sneer, her tone was firm and loud.

She really hit it off...

Jiang Wanwan twitched the corners of her mouth weakly, her formerly beautiful face was covered with haggardness, all her self-esteem, pride, and youthful vigor had long been crushed by the enormous pressure of life, and nothing was left.

But how can you be better than me?

Thinking of something, Jiang Wanwan's eyes suddenly burst into a burst of intense pleasure, she clutched her stomach, and laughed wildly, the laughter resounded through the empty hall, it was throat-breaking sharpness.

Although, you did catch him.

Although, you used to be together.

Although, you were so in love.

But so what?Because, you are already dead!As early as nine years ago, it was bloody and tragic.

In the end, who remembers you?

When you become a dense skeleton buried deep in the loess, no matter how strong your love is, no matter how deep your heart is, with the passing of time, how much can you retain?

Jiang Wanwan's expression was distorted, she clutched her stomach, and laughed, but tears flowed down her face slowly, ferocious and full of contradictions.

In the end, whether it is me or you, they are nothing but complete losers, who can compare with whom?

On the TV, the hostess is working tirelessly, tapping sideways to ask Lu Han for clues about his girlfriend.

But Luhan was stupefied, he sold it so cute, and pretended to be so stupid. He definitely lived up to his reputation as a silly roe deer. A simple translation through the subtitle group, the details are as follows——

first question.

The hostess asked: "Can you tell me how old your girlfriend is?"

Lu Han thought for a while: "It's about the same as me."

Hostess: "..."

About how much?Bigger or younger than you?Do you dare to give me some specific points?

Second question.

The hostess asked, "Where is your girlfriend from?"

Luhan didn't even think about it this time: "Earthlings."

Seeing that her expression was stiff after finishing speaking, she also felt that what she said was too general, and silently added a sentence to frame the scope, "Chinese."

Hostess: "..." She really wants to drop the microphone, what should I do?

The third question.

The hostess asked: "What is your girlfriend's personality?"

Luhan replied earnestly: "Gentle, kind, generous and considerate, careless and not fond of holding grudges..."

The hostess waited patiently for him to finish the long list of compliments, and then she couldn't help but joked: "Are you afraid of going home and kneeling on the washboard?"

That's a good thing to say, take a walk and a walk.

"I'm telling the truth." Lu Han smiled and shook his head, then closed his eyes halfway, and said in silence for a long time: "She is indeed like that."

Gentle and considerate, smart and beautiful, understanding, good enough to match me.

It's you, imaginary perfection.

The author has something to say:

I said the ending is he, do you believe it...(???????) If you don't believe it, please believe it, 233 I am not a stepmother, I swear (/ω＼)