After I made a biography for my scumbag ex, I was on fire

"August 8nd?"

"Yeah, Brother Mu Song. What's the matter? Are you free?"

"Uh... If you are free, you are free. This is the day, it sounds... not very auspicious." (Lu Yuan: ???)

"puff!"

Knowing that Mu Song has a lot of research on the strange things about gods and gods, Bai Xu did not suspect him, and asked with a smile on his face.

"Then what should we do? The time is set by the school, and the invitations have been sent out."

"It's okay, I'm talking nonsense, you just need to practice more and make more preparations."

Mu Song responded casually, but Bai Xu took this seriously in order to express his importance to him.

So, after the meal, the young master went out of his normal way and didn't pester Mu Song anymore, but said goodbye to him at the entrance of the hotel, and turned to go to the piano practice room.

Although Mu Song found it strange, he didn't think much about it. Besides, neither Lu Yuan nor Bai Xu was willing to get in touch with him right now.

Even, I wish I could have a time capsule, hide in it, stay quietly for three to five years, and then come out, these people and things, I'm afraid they will stop.

It's a pity that things don't go well in the world, nine times out of ten, just bid farewell to Bai Xu, before being clean for a while, when the elevator door opened, it bumped into Lu Yuan.

Mr. Lu, who manages a lot of things every day, just stood at the elevator entrance, still wearing home clothes.

It looks like she doesn't want to go out, but looks like a little daughter-in-law who is "looking forward to her husband's return".

"You're back?"

……

Mu Song thought to himself, even if I come back, I will go back to my own home, it's none of your business?

Since he made up his mind to ignore Lu Yuan's idea, Mu Song did what he said.

"Hmm" didn't even make a "hmm", just walked around him, took out the key to open the door.

"Let's talk, shall we?"

The rotating key suddenly stopped after a "crash".

Holding the door, Mu Song didn't look back, but turned slightly sideways, and glanced back from the corner of his eye. Although it was only for a moment, it gave Lu Yuan hope.

So, excited, Lu Yuan stepped forward in two or three steps.

"Song..."

"boom!"

Unfortunately, his outstretched hand didn't even touch the corner of Mu Song's clothes, and was blocked by the dark door.

Originally wanted to touch the warm and loving fingers, but at this moment, I can only touch the cold metal.

The chill at the fingertips also traveled along Lu Yuan's accustomed nerves to his heart and penetrated into his lungs, causing a burst of abdominal pain.

On one side of the door, Lu Yuan was cold and in pain, but on the other side, it was a completely different situation.

"I'll go, it's dangerous..."

With his back against the door, Mu Song was very lucky.

These days, they are really too curvy, if they are not agile enough, they can't even be a "beautiful man who doesn't get entangled with his ex".

While rejoicing, Mu Song couldn't help thinking, how did this Lu Yuan manage to be so elusive?

It seems that he can know his whereabouts anytime and anywhere, not only in S City, but also in H City.

As a veteran sci-fi fan, Mu Song instinctively speculated, did this person hack his phone?

But after looking at his brick machine, he decisively dismissed the idea.

Such a broken system, it is estimated that once it is hacked, it will hang up directly, how can it be implanted...

Mu Song guessed wildly, but couldn't figure it out. He was about to throw it aside, but suddenly remembered something.

Two years ago, when the house was closed, a built-in camera was installed in front of the door because it would be vacant all year round.

Although he didn't know whether it was still working or not, Mu Song turned on today's monitor out of curiosity.

And this time, Mu Song once again realized what it meant, curiosity killed the cat.

Although it has been dusty for a long time, the quality of the camera is good, and the imaging effect is not much worse than the latest high-definition version.

Therefore, since he left, Lu Yuan's series of behaviors have been photographed clearly.

From throwing rice, to cleaning the corridor, to coming out to inquire from time to time, and finally, simply staying in the corridor, exercising, and constantly paying attention to the movement of the elevator...

These scenes were so vivid that Mu Song felt as if he saw them on the spot, and he could even feel the changes in Lu Yuan's emotions.

And when the screen ended, after he closed the door, Lu Yuan was stunned for a while, and suddenly, for some reason, he clutched his stomach in pain, and slowly moved home——

Mu Song felt that this was a bit too much.

Although, after several intense "dialogues", Mu Song has already roughly understood the motive of Lu Yuan's relentless pursuit.

But for him, no matter what, he couldn't be like Lu Yuan.

As for it?

Isn't it just getting along day and night for ten years?

How many lovers who started off amazingly, have been together for decades, and finally said to separate, why not?

Besides, with his family background as the president of Lu Da, and his top-notch personal qualifications, what kind of men and women can't be found?

Why bother with him!

Tossing himself like this, and even turning his "retirement" life upside down...

Really, is it necessary? !

Mu Song couldn't figure it out.

Just like back then, I couldn't figure out why I loved Lu Yuan so much but was treated like that.

Today's Mu Song still can't figure out why he treats Lu Yuan like this, but that person still refuses to give up.

Hey!

Mu Song sighed, took out his phone, and posted a Weibo.

"I'm asking, my dear children, what kind of feelings do you think will make people stay forever?"

Mu Song asked very implicitly, and in addition, he often likes to interact with fans and ask for their opinions in this way.

Therefore, the big guys didn't think much about it, thinking that the wife was preparing for the new book again, so they "offered advice" one after another.

"Perhaps to experience life and death together?"

"Or, for the sake of the other party, get your arms and legs broken, and be permanently disabled?"

"Also, sacrifice your own ideals, just to achieve the other party?"

……

Readers' minds are full of the plot of the novel, how come the blood.

Compared with these extreme "sacrifice for love", Mu Song is more determined. The experiences he had with Lu Yuan were really not enough to make Lu Yuan "until death".

Until, I accidentally slid to a comment with no likes.

"Probably, he was loved unconditionally by a beautiful person as if he were his life."

Loved as life...

This one, he can hardly be considered to be on the edge.

Looking back, especially in the past few years, he regarded Lu Yuan not only as his life, but also as the whole world.

Not only did he wish he could stay by Lu Yuan's side every day, but also, as long as he was by his side, his eyes would stay on Lu Yuan's body for a moment.

He takes care of Lu Yuan's basic necessities of life, food, housing and transportation himself, meticulously.

Lu Yuan's joys, anger, sorrows and joys will be infinitely magnified in his heart, just like the weather is sunny and rainy.

And Lu Yuan's needs...

Never said "no".

In fact, speaking of it, it is not difficult to do one or two specific things, nor is it irreplaceable.

What is really "rare in the world" is the almost paranoid love behind all these behaviors.

Therefore, besides "love" Lu Yuan with all his heart and soul in the way he thinks is good, he will also be jealous, angry, and hysterical...

Even, like masochistic, by stepping on the brink of death, to "demand" proof that Lu Yuan also loves him.

Thinking of the past, the past that was about to die or live, Mu Song himself felt——

"It's not mental illness, I really can't do such a thing!"

Therefore, Lu Yuan didn't feel wronged when he called him crazy.

And a "lunatic" is probably not a good person.

The love that a "lunatic" regards as life, probably, is not worthy of nostalgia...

Staring at the Weibo reply, Mu Song was silent for a while, and finally felt that he still couldn't correspond with him.

Simply, put this matter aside, and turn your mind back to the review.

And when people get busy with their business, time passes quickly.

In order to catch up with the schedule and save Bai Xu from trouble, Mu Song spends almost every day in the library, to the point of wearing stars and wearing moons.

As for Bai Xu, he seemed to really believe in his judgment that "August 8nd" was unlucky, just like his suggestion, he practiced the piano very seriously, and checked in his circle of friends every day.

Seeing this, Mu Song felt somewhat embarrassed. Although he did not lie, he just did not explain. The scope of this unlucky effect was limited to himself.

Therefore, the guilty Mu Song can only use "every article must be praised" to reduce his guilt.

But for Bai Xu, this kind of behavior was regarded as a steady stream of support, and he practiced harder and harder until August 8, the day of the official performance.

Early in the morning, Mu Song just got up from the bed, had breakfast, and before he had time to stretch as usual, he heard a hasty knock on the door.

"Xiao Xu, what's the matter for coming so early?"

"Huh? Brother Mu Song forgot, are you going to see my performance today?"

"Um... are you going so early? Doesn't the show start at 07:30 in the evening?"

"That's the time for the official performance. We have to rehearse and put on makeup from early in the morning!"

"Oh, then as an ordinary audience..."

"Brother Mu Song, how can you be an ordinary audience? As my relatives, you must arrive early."

"That's...it doesn't have to be so early."

"However, today's event is not small, and there are many miscellaneous people in the background. I need Brother Mu Song's help."

"How can I help?"

"Help me read things. After much deliberation, Brother Mu Song is the most reliable... Could it be that Brother Mu Song is not free?"

……

Mu Song thought to himself, you've already said that, if you don't have time, you have to say you have time...

So, there was nothing to do, Mu Song followed Bai Xu, went out facing the rising sun, and arrived at the theater of S University early.

"Hey, your school is fine, this concert hall can catch up with professional ones."

"It's about the same. After all, the decoration was donated by my family. It's too bad to take it out."

Mu Song: ...

He didn't say anything, but Mu Song felt emotional in his heart. The gap between classes can't be bridged by a few calls.

After visiting the performance hall, Mu Song followed Bai Xu to the backstage.

The child did not fool him, the small place was crowded with people and equipment in a mess.

Bai Xu is busy practicing with the orchestra for a while, organizing rehearsals for a while, and meeting with the coordinating team...

After a solid and busy day, it was not until dusk that I changed my clothes, put on my makeup, and got ready.

Mu Song followed Bai Xu's arrangement and followed the young master back and forth, helping him.

However, compared to Bai Xu, he is quite relaxed, looking at the gaps, he can also use his brick machine to code Braille anytime, anywhere.

So, at the end of the day, his grandfather's mobile phone ran out of power and turned off directly.

Fortunately, I have been busy all the time, and I don't feel bored.

Just like that, after running with Bai Xu for a day, when the official performance came, Mu Song had lost all energy.

The seat that Bai Xu left for him was still in the middle of the first row, and Mu Song, who was exhausted and paralyzed, could only cheer up and cheer for the performance on stage.

Fortunately, everything went smoothly. Bai Xu successfully completed the orchestra's ensemble and his own solo repertoire, receiving warm applause.

As a group of relatives and friends, Mu Song naturally drummed hard, and when he got backstage, he was hugged by Bai Xu.

"Thank you, Brother Mu Song!"

"Heh...hehe...it should be! I'm sorry for missing it last time, but how can I say this time, it can be regarded as making up for it!"

"Brother, you are too mean!"

Bai Xu imitated Mu Song's tone, and patted his brother's shoulder vigorously.

"Go! Go to Lakeside No. [-] and celebrate for me!"

"Huh? Do we still have a drinking session?"

"I didn't have it at first, who made Brother Mu Song too hard, if I don't treat you to a drink, how can I deserve your applause?"

Mu Song: ...

"Hey, don't be so polite, what's the relationship between us, besides, kids drink..."

"Brother Mu Song, you're here again! After school starts, I'll be a sophomore. Some people call me senior. I'm really not a kid anymore..."

Seeing the young master's aggrieved expression, Mu Song clicked his tongue, but couldn't say anything.

"Okay, then let's have a drink and enjoy ourselves, just drink something to cheer us up."

"no problem!"

Mu Song: ...

According to his experience, answers that are too easy are generally not credible.

Therefore, hearing Bai Xu's decisive response, Mu Song panicked inexplicably.

And it turns out that his intuition is indeed not bad.

This night was the most unconscious he drank since the time he celebrated his "rebirth".

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The author has something to say:

Lu Yuan: ...Looks like the family rules are going to be re-established. From now on, I'm not around, so drinking is not allowed!

Mu Song: Get out!

Lu Yuan: Woohoo, wife, I am also doing it for your own good...

Mu Song: If you are free, think about it, how should we fight tomorrow~~~

Bald-headed Zhi: ... No need, Zhizhi has used a hundred hairs to weave the ultimate showdown between Mr. Lu and Bai Shao...