kissing sparrow

But the phone rang persistently, shaking Lu Heyang's eardrums, as if urging him to die, and he seemed to be incessantly answering.

Unable to even enjoy the only peace, his eyeballs were forced to move, and finally sat up to answer the phone like a walking dead.

"Lu Heyang." Lu Xun's low ending voice could not conceal his tiredness, which made Lu Heyang feel that this statement sounded lacking in emotion, even a little bored and indifferent.

The phone was very noisy, and Lu Xun's voice was deliberately lowered.

"Lu, I'm sorry, Fu Xun, isn't it..." Lu Heyang sneered slightly, and clenched the microphone tightly with his fingers, "Mr. Fu, you have played enough. Now that you have money, status and a fiancee, can you let me go?" ?”

"Calm down." Fu Xun said now.

Lu Heyang wanted to ask him, "Am I not calm enough?", but felt that saying this was too much like a person who had been betrayed sincerity. He had no position to say such a thing, and he didn't want to expose his most vulnerable part.

"I'm not not calm." Lu Heyang tried his best to speak calmly, hiding the trembling ending, "Let me go."

Fu Xun hesitated for a moment: "Now is not the time..."

"Isn't it enough?" Lu Heyang's nerves were on the verge of breaking, causing him to question hysterically, which even he himself found inconceivable, "Isn't this enough?!"

On the surface, it was talking about restricting freedom, but only Lu Heyang knew that he meant tearing up his heart and trampling on it and not caring about it.

Fu Xun fell silent completely, Lu Heyang could only hear his steady breathing through the receiver, at this moment he heard a woman's voice from over there.

"Boss Fu, Boss He is here."

"En." Fu Xun responded in a low voice, and then gave Lu Heyang the answer.

"Half an hour." Fu Xun glanced at his watch, "In half an hour, someone will pick you up at the villa, and we'll talk face to face."

The phone was quickly hung up, leaving no room for Lu Heyang to express his opinion.

Another half hour.

An unbearable half hour.

Thirteen years ago, he closed the door of the fire escape and went home from the stairs. In the interval between calf pain and severe panting, he still couldn't help imagining the appearance of the young Lu Xun kissing someone behind that door.

His lip line was sharp and clear, and his lips were flexible, maintaining just the right thickness. He looked like a person with good kissing skills.

Did he stick out his tongue, did he kiss the girl's beautiful eyes?

Will his body be like a nuclear reactor, go through a series of actions, behaviors, and finally react.

And now, he had to spend half an hour imagining what this Boss Fu was going to say to him in a merciful way. He might erase everything in the Lu family in the past, sever ties with him, and never communicate with him again. Or to show off his current worth with him, and that Miss Xu.

He couldn't help but groaned, and suddenly had the belief of running away.

No, it's too easy to say escape, it's an escape.

Half an hour later, a low-key black business Buick stopped at the gate.

Aunt Ren was already waiting in the living room, she looked up and saw Lu Heyang walking down the steps slowly in a clean white shirt, dignified and dignified, with a calm demeanor, except for the blush in his eyes, he didn't see the miserable appearance just now.

"Thank you for your hard work during this time." Lu Heyang slightly nodded at Aunt Ren.

Aunt Ren felt sorry for trapping him here, and she got a thank you for nothing. She was at a loss for a moment, she wiped her eyes with her apron, and comforted him: "You are too thoughtful, don't think about those sad things..."

Lu Heyang smiled and walked towards the Buick.

The sky was completely dark, and only through the light beams of the street lamps could we vaguely distinguish the slanted drizzle. This kind of rain was the most annoying. It was designed to drill under the umbrella, and it seemed useless to open the umbrella. Lu Heyang simply put away the umbrella and walked into the rain.

There were dripping raindrops hanging on the Buick, and as the door was opened, the raindrops fell one after another, leaving behind wet stains.A man got out of the car with a warm smile on his face.

"Brother Heyang."

The cry was silky smooth, but Lu Heyang failed to recognize him, he frowned, staring at the visitor in the dim light.

"Me." He pointed to himself, took a step forward and walked completely under the light, "Cheng Dongxu."

Although he has grown taller and stronger, and is much more stable in a suit, but the unchanged forehead, double eyelids, and a pair of almond eyes are indeed him.

Although Lu Heyang and Cheng Dongxu were not in the same class back then, they often saw each other, so they were considered acquaintances, and it was appropriate for him to call him "Brother Heyang".

"Ah..." Lu Heyang made a sudden voice, "It's you."

Cheng Dongxu scratched his head: "I'm helping Brother Xun with things now."

He fully opened the door, covered the edge of the roof with his hands, and continued: "He asked me to pick you up."

Lu Heyang stepped into the car obediently: "Thank you."

Cheng Dongxu ran to the other side, got into the driver's seat, and started the car.

The two drove in silence for 10 minutes. Amidst the monotonous swinging sound of the wipers, Cheng Dongxu couldn't bear the oppressive feeling, so he started chatting: "I haven't seen you for so many years, but Brother Heyang is still so seldom talkative."

Lu Heyang pursed his lips, and met Cheng Dongxu's gaze in the rearview mirror.

"I'm afraid that if I ask, it will be more difficult for you."

Cheng Dongxu looked away in embarrassment, and smiled dryly: "Actually, there is nothing difficult to say. Brother Xun is Fu Zulin's grandson and Fu Qiaosheng's son."

The Fu family is engaged in air transportation, and also has the largest theme playground in the country. 30 years ago, Fu Qiaosheng took over the family from Fu Zulin. At the most prosperous time, his only son was on the street with his servant Lost suddenly while playing, searched for many years without success.Under heavy trauma, he and his wife devoted themselves to Buddhist studies. On the way to worship incense in a different place by private plane, the landing gear screws were loose and could not be lowered normally, and they died in a plane crash.

This accident also caused Fu's stock to plummet. In addition to being sad, Mr. Fu took back the power of the family and tried his best to turn the tide, but he never delegated power to his second son, Fu Qiaoyu.

It is not difficult to imagine that Fu Xun recognized his ancestors at this time. The process may be very difficult, but in the end, he succeeded in mastering the family business.

"He has always felt that in the Lu family, his name is not right. Now that he has changed his surname, he has found his own identity. Although he is unwilling to change his name to offend Mr. Fu, there are many twists and turns in the middle, and it is not easy... Cheng Dongxu concluded, "But it's always a good thing."

Lu Heyang replied lightly: "Congratulations to him."

"Hey." Cheng Dongxu said, "It's really not just this happy event..."

"He's engaged." Lu Heyang interrupted him.

"You know?" Cheng Dongxu's eyebrows beamed, "Miss Xu has a good family and is also beautiful. If the two families can cooperate, it will be convenient for Brother Xun to start a business. I am really lucky."

"En." Lu Heyang sank into the seat, as if he had no strength to say anything else.

Half an hour later, he had already driven into the central city. Lu Heyang hadn't seen such a lively night scene for a long time. The lights were shining, the voices of people were buzzing, the air was filled with the smell of wet and sticky soil after being wet by rain, and the muddy white of the vehicle. Exhaust, Lu Heyang closed the half-opened car window, looked away from the window, and suddenly spoke.

"Dongxu, stop at the entrance of the convenience store ahead."

"what happened?"

Lu Heyang rubbed his fingers and smiled: "I'm addicted to cigarettes, I forgot to bring cigarettes out, buy a pack of cigarettes."

"I was careless, I knew I would bring a bag for Brother He Yang." Cheng Dongxu glanced at the navigation, "Then I will stop at the front."

A quarter of an hour later, Fu Xun stared at the flickering name of Cheng Dongxu on the vibrating phone screen, and quickly picked up the phone regardless of the shareholders in front of him who wanted to drink his blood.

"Dongxu."

"Brother Xun..." Cheng Dongxu's breathing was rapid and his voice was tight, mixed with the noise of passing vehicles on the street.

"What's wrong?" Fu Xun had tinnitus for a moment, he tightened his brows, and pressed the phone to his ear again, "Talk slowly."

"Brother Heyang is gone!"