landing

In Song Jue's childhood memories, there was a study in the endless darkness.

The door of the room was closed, and the rickety wine bottles were scattered all over the floor, dripping cold liquid.And his father, Song Yulan, curled up in a corner by the wall in embarrassment, holding a photo frame and crying.

The young Song Jue stood on tiptoe carefully, and tried hard to look around through the thin crack of the door.

He wanted to see, to see why his father, who had always been dignified and proud, was crying?

Earlier, Song Jue was not like this.

Like every child, he used to get close to his father with full expectations, longing for that little bit of fatherly love.

But the most words Song Yulan said to him were only two words of indifference——

"Go away."

Why?

His father was obviously gentle by nature and treated everyone with a pleasant face, but what seemed to be left to their mother and son was endless malice and disgusting and contemptuous gazes.

No one can give him an answer.

Until one day, Song Jue, who was already used to everything, accidentally caught a glimpse of the unclosed study door when he passed the corridor. That inadvertent glance was like opening a Pandora's box, leading him into a new world.

He saw the tall man, who had always looked down on them from above, chanting a person's name and crying until his heart broke.

Song Jue was slightly taken aback, and suddenly felt a strange joy.

So he firmly remembered the name——

Ah Xian.

Song Jue woke up from the dream.

He opened his eyes, his back was soaked with sweat, and his broken hair was sticking wetly to his forehead.

He hugged the quilt and sat up, and couldn't help but think of last night, after Lu Xian's absent-minded call, the two fell into a stiff silence.

He didn't pick up the tray on the ground, and Lu Xian was also holding a small bowl, and no one spoke for a while.

I don't know when the cicada stopped.

The summer wind rustled through the treetops.

As if to ease the atmosphere, Lu Xian thought for a while, put the bowl on the table beside him, and said casually, "I thought you were not like your father, but I didn't expect you to be exactly the same on this point."

Song Jue's heart sank suddenly.

He pursed his thin lips tightly, endless sourness welling up in his heart.

Lu Xian didn't know why he was obsessed with calling out that name to Song Jue just now, so he couldn't help being a little embarrassed at this moment. He originally wanted to pass down the steps, but Song Jue didn't cooperate.

Thinking of this, he waved his hand, "It's late at night, go and rest."

***

In the eyes of others, Lu Fuling's return made Song Jue fall into a precarious situation.

In the past, the direct line of the Lu family was absent, and Song Jue, who was Lu Xian's adopted son, took the lead.But now that the serious heir is back, how many people praised Song Jue at that time, how many people are secretly waiting to see the joke now.

Whether it's two tigers fighting, or the old phoenix falling from a branch, this is a drama that many people would like to see happen.

However, to everyone's surprise, Lu Xian was fair and impartial, and Song Jue got along well with Lu Fuling, and did not express any objection to the current situation.

Gradually dividing the tasks at hand between the two, Lu Xian had a lot of free time, and gradually picked up a few hobbies from before.

In the shooting range, the thumping sound of bullets hitting the bull's-eye continued to resound.

After another ten rounds were fired, Lu Xian put down the gun and turned his wrist which was a little numb from the shock.

Ruan Ye then took off the earmuffs, with a pair of peach blossom eyes that seemed to be smiling but not a smile, "President Lu, can this not work?"

Lu Xian glanced at him lightly.

Ruan Ye consciously shut down the microphone.

The two fought for a while, put down their guns at the same time, sat on the rest chair beside them and took a sip of water.

Ruan Ye unscrewed a bottle of water, "I heard that Song Jue's relatives are here?"

Lu Xian paused, "You are well informed."

Ruan Ye laughed nonchalantly, "Is there any need to inquire? That woman was greedy back then, and the family was full of snakes and rats. Now that Song Jue has become prosperous, it is inevitable to find her."

Lu Xian raised his eyebrows, noncommittal.

Ruan Ye carefully looked at his expression, thought for a while and said, "I told you before, Song Jue's feelings for you..."

Lu Xian suddenly remembered Song Jue's defense of others in the lounge last time, he raised his hand to stop Ruan Ye's words, and said in a cold voice, "Nonsense."

Seeing his denial, Ruan Ye became more and more worried, "Why don't you believe me?"

Lu Xian paused for a moment before slowly opening his mouth, "He has someone he likes, which has nothing to do with me."

Ruan Ye was stunned by this sentence for a while, he slowed down, as if thinking of something, he asked again, "Is this what he told you?"

Lu Xian nodded, "Yes."

Ruan Ye pouted, "I lied to you on purpose."

Lu Xian didn't want to argue with him on this matter, so he asked again, "Why do you think he likes me?"

"Eyes."

He looked serious, even serious, "The way he looks at you is the same as that of Song Yulan back then."

The air suddenly became quiet.

Ruan Ye knew that he had made a slip of the tongue as soon as he uttered the words, so he looked over worriedly.

Lu Xian was expressionless.

After a long time, he smiled softly, ""So Song Yulan also liked me? "

Ruan Ye could hear his sarcasm, and shook his head disapprovingly, "Although he did do that back then, you can't deny his previous feelings."

"Emotion?" Lu Xian repeated playfully.

He looked up at Ruan Ye, and asked lightly, "How much did you participate in that year?"

Ruan Ye froze.

His face suddenly turned pale, and he looked at Lu Xian in disbelief. After a long time, he uttered a few words with trembling lips, "You know?"

Lu Xian nodded lightly, "Yes, I always knew."

"You were the one who fueled the flames back then, and you were the one who revealed that incident to the Song family...I know everything you did."

Speaking of this, Ruan Ye had already calmed down. He leaned back on the seat and forced a nonchalant smile, "So you want to take revenge on me?"

Lu Xian held his cold and trembling fingertips and sighed, "I don't blame you."

"It was you who tore away the surface of warmth and peace, and made me recognize the reality and that person earlier."

He smiled slightly, "Things haven't developed to the point of being irreversible."

Ruan Ye experienced ups and downs in his life in just a few minutes, and was almost pissed off. He slapped Lu Xian's hand away, "Then what are you talking about now, is it interesting to scare me?"

Lu Xian shook his head: "I said this just to tell you that Song Jue and Song Yulan are different."

Ruan Ye choked up, he felt that Lu Xian was hopeless, but after realizing what happened just now, he had no choice but to give up.

He said helplessly, "Okay, I'll just remind you for the last time, if you fall down in the future, you can't blame me."

It was late at night when I got home.

A light was still on in the living room, but the young man who was always waiting by the side was not seen.

Lu Xian rubbed his tiger's mouth, somehow suddenly remembered Ruan Ye's words, those words that he had denied several times, echoed in his ears again.

The man paused, turned around and walked towards Song Jue's room.

After several knocks on the door, there was no response from the room.

Already rested?

He lowered his head and glanced at his watch, it was two minutes past eleven.

It's not too early, but it's not too late either.

He knocked a few more times, and then gently opened the door.

There was no one in the room, only a bright yellow wall lamp was lit by the bedside.

There was a faint sound of water in the bathroom.

Lu Xian understood that there was no need to wait here, but for some reason he couldn't walk away.

He thought for a moment, then walked to the bathroom.

The glass is frosted, the door is closed, the sound insulation effect is not good, but the sound of water coming out is not loud.

Lu Xian took a few steps closer, and vaguely heard a few gasps mixed with it.

He froze for a moment, and suddenly understood what Song Jue was doing now.

He hurriedly wanted to back away, but he heard a dry, slightly hoarse murmur.

"Uncle Lu..."

The author says:

Let's interview Mr. Lu, who bumped into his adopted son Zw and called his name, how did he feel?

Lu Xian: Thank you for the invitation, can I read the file and start over?