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

It wasn't until a few days after Mu Song left that he not only canceled his mobile phone number, WeChat, but even Weibo, that Lu Yuan panicked.

This person, this time, is he playing for real?

He remembered that, in order to "fight" with Liu Di, Mu Song wished he could show his affection secretly on Weibo, in every detail.

It is no exaggeration to say that the complete love history of the two of them is recorded in that account.

Every step, every hurdle, is down-to-earth, moistens things silently, but blends into the flesh and blood.

But now, Mu Song's account nickname is only a string of meaningless numbers, and the past records have also become blank.

All love and hate reveal the determination to "write it off".

Lu Yuan instinctively wanted to resist.

So, he found a friend through the relationship, and asked to help see if he could restore the data in the background.

The other party couldn't refuse directly, and instead reminded him, maybe, you can find Mu Song's trumpet.

One word awakened the dreamer, especially, he clearly saw Mu Song send the travel photo, but he didn't receive the reminder.

But this time, he was very fortunate that Mu Song announced the location in a fit of anger.

Following the check-in function of Weibo's location, soon, he finally found the trace he was looking for like crazy.

The moment he saw that photo, Lu Yuan felt that it was an emotion he had never experienced in the past [-] years.

In addition to the excitement of being overwhelmed, there is also a trace of uneasiness that is afraid that hope will be lost again.

So, he carefully opened the profile picture of the gray silhouette, and what caught his eyes was a big V with millions of fans!

In the introduction column, there was an identity that was completely unfamiliar to him.

Writer, masterpiece "Cows and Dogs Differ".

In an instant, his mood fell into the abyss, and he almost decided that it was just a similar picture, and this person was not Mu Song.

But he refused to give up the only clue, so he clicked on the photo album and quickly scrolled down.

The writer is very fond of fans, and interacts with netizens very actively. He posts more than a dozen posts a day, most of which are comics drawn by fans for his characters.

Lu Yuan became more and more disappointed, because he couldn't see any clues related to Mu Song, until he turned to a photo——

A box full of hundred-dollar bills.

After working as a detective for a month, Lu Yuan had been trained to be extremely sensitive, and his intuition told him that it had something to do with him.

So, I clicked on the photo and saw the accompanying text clearly.

"This is the contract termination fee that the dog man gave me, 99. How about it? Isn't it quite generous? I plan to donate one every time I miss him, and exchange a small love for a big love."

Lu Yuan was amused, probably only Mu Song could pull out such a prodigal idea with some philosophical meaning.

But he laughed and laughed, but his eyes were wet, and the tears that hadn't flowed for more than ten years fell like rain.

The person who disappeared for nearly 30 days was finally found!Finally, Mu Song was found!

So, I couldn't help but raise the corners of my mouth, crying and laughing, so lively.

After finding someone, Lu Yuan, who had been tense for nearly a month, finally relaxed.

He even had a leisurely mind, imagined that when he saw Mu Song, he must count carefully, how many copies of the 99 were sent out.

However, as he continued to dig, he couldn't cry or laugh, only a trace of disappointment remained.

As an online public figure, Mu Song covered his three-dimensional vest very well.

Not only did she seldom post life information when she was with him, but even more so after leaving him.

Now, even if he found it, it would be useless to watch him update more than a dozen a day.

It's a lie to say I'm not disappointed, but Lu Yuan still holds his breath.

At least, it is better to receive new news from him every day than the days of no news.

What's more, knowing his other identity, there is always hope to follow the clues and find the past.

Lu Yuan has always been a long-termist, so he calmed down for a while and began to comfort his empty heart through Mu Song's novels.

Finding Mu Song's column, Lu Yuan had to admit that the "loafer" he used to ridicule Mu Song at the beginning has now become the biggest mockery of himself.

In the past ten years, Mu Song can definitely be regarded as a "model worker author".

The output of four books per year is often updated at the same time, making book fans scream frequently.

——"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooohood!"

Thinking of their conversation about "spiritual food", Lu Yuan smiled helplessly.

It turns out that God has its own cause and effect, and one day, I will also need this "spiritual food".

And when he clicked on the novel with the longest serialization and the highest collection, he was fed a mouthful of glass slag by the copywriter before he had eaten the "food".

"He is a dog, and I am a cow. He is loyal to Bai Yueguang like an old dog, and I am obsessed with him like a stubborn cow. Therefore, dogs and cows are not compatible."

Mu Song is indeed a cow, and Lu Yuan is three years older than him, and he is indeed a dog.

So, this is a story based on them?

Looking at the time of Kaiwen, they were just together ten years ago.

It's not running away, it's their story.

But looking at the one-sentence introduction again, Lu Yuan almost didn't come up in one breath.

"This is a story of scumbags attacking cheap people."

Lu Yuan never reads online articles, and he doesn't understand the stalk of "scumbags attacking cheap people", he just feels inexplicably heartbroken...

Mu Song, call him, scum?

Is he scumbag?

Taking stock of his memories, Lu Yuan disagreed, but from Mu Song's point of view, he followed his writing path and reread the past...

Scum, too scum!He admits.

In the past ten years, Mu Song has updated more than 300 million words and more than 1000 chapters.

At the beginning, the daily change was [-] or [-], and later it became every other day and weekly, and in the past one or two years, it has become even more exaggerated to the monthly change.

But it still can't stop the fans' enthusiasm for updates.

And on the message board, apart from Qing Yishui's shouts of hunger, there were complaints against him, no, the scumbag in the story.

—— "I'll go, brave the rain to bring food to Bai Yueguang, but don't give an umbrella to the recipient, and hug the poor little mother."

—— "Fuck! In front of Shou, let your friends make jokes about matching him and Bai Yueguang, is there any law?"

—— "Family gatherings with white moonlight but not shou?! Uncle's!"

……

Lu Yuan remembered some of the past events like this, and some of them were already very vague.

Recalling the situation at that time, he was confident that he had his own reasons, but it was not important anymore.

Because, he now knows that even if he speaks out, no matter how excusable, the harm caused to Mu Song is real.

In the later part of the novel, the protagonist's mentality also grows visible to the naked eye, and even begins to understand his difficulties from the perspective of Gong.

But the readers obviously don't buy it.

——"Come on, don't clean it up, this kind of offense is not divided, so keep it for the New Year?"

Seeing the strong call for BE on the message board, Lu Yuan suddenly felt a little desperate, and regained Mu Song's confidence, which also fell below zero.

Yes, I hurt him like this, but I still want him to change his mind and have a happy ending with himself. To borrow a comment from a reader, "It's simply unreasonable."

Until, he saw the small theater in Zuohua.

"Many years later, he and him suddenly met again in a foreign country.

He said: Oh, what a coincidence.

He said: is it?There is no such thing as karma and coincidence in the world, there is only human effort. "

Lu Yuan revived on the spot.

To be honest, he never thought that one day, he would take Mu Song's words as his belief in moving forward.

But this day has really come, he is willing to do so.

Many years later, when Mu Song heard Lu Yuan say that he was abused by his novel and cried all night, holding his stomach, rolling on the bed with laughter.

"You deserve it! What are you crying all night? I have more than 300 million words, and every word is blood and tears!"

Lu Yuan was wronged, but he had to admit that Mu Song really hurt when he wrote all this.

Thinking of this, Lu Yuan couldn't help hugging the person in his arms even tighter, for fear that another big one might lose him again.

However, that's all for later.

The current Lu Yuan can only rely on the illusory network to chase his "wife".

The turning point happened three days ago, on the No.30 day after Mu Song left.

Mu Song, who had been using the website to update news, suddenly posted a Weibo on his mobile phone.

"Oops, I'm drunk, shouldn't I be picked up?!"

The accompanying picture is an extremely dark photo with a blurred and noisy background.

There are no people, no landscape, just a blur, but it can be seen that it is by a lake.

Lu Yuan saw this Weibo for the first time.

Since he registered a small account and only followed Mu Song, he turned on the news reminder, and he got all the news of Mu Song immediately.

And when he saw the news, he was about to explode!

Where is he?Who are you with?Will there be any danger? !

Immediately send it to the assistant, give a death order, go and check, the sooner the better, if you can't find it, get out.

Holding the blurry photo, the assistant smiled wryly, but was forced to make ends meet and used all means to finally find the exact location in the photo.

However, it was three days later.

When he learned that Mu Song had gone to S city, Lu Yuan was taken aback for a moment, but then his mood was quite complicated.

It turned out that the answer was already in front of his eyes, just because he used to belittle and hastily ignored the past.

Mu Song told Lu Yuan that among domestic cities, he likes City S the most.

It is a small water town in the south of the Yangtze River, where the classical and the modern complement each other, which is in line with Mu Song's nostalgia for the past and the present.

However, what attracted Mu Song the most was the rhythm there.

There is neither the urgency of the first line nor the embarrassment of the eighteenth line. It is neither fast nor slow, and has its own rules.

In the year Mu Song graduated, he wanted to take Lu Yuan to S city together for a graduation trip.

Lu Yuan refused him without hesitation.

During that time, he was busy with a big project, working overtime, day and night, how could he have time to travel?

Mu Song was very stubborn, insisting that the graduation trip was once in a lifetime, if you missed it, there would be no more.

"Why is it gone? If you read another book, won't you have it?"

Lu Yuan prevaricates him impatiently, with a hint of teasing.

From Lu Yuan's point of view at that time, Mu Song was really an idler.

When I was in school, I didn't do well, and after graduation, I didn't look for a job. Apart from staying at home every day, I just tried to find ways to toss myself.

Does it make any difference whether you graduate or not?

Sometimes, he even suspected that Mu Song was admitted to Z University only after going through the back door, so he was so unprogressive, it was really embarrassing to his alma mater.

Perhaps hearing his ridicule, Mu Song didn't insist.

Alone, with a bag on his back, he went to live in S City for half a month. When he came back, he brought Lu Yuan a magnolia flower.

The magnolias in the south of the Yangtze River are not as strong as those in G city. They are light and thin, and they have the character of a literati in the Song Dynasty.

And Lu Yuan, a "basic" man in science and engineering, is busy with the world and the economy every day. How can he know the style of a literati and the interest in appreciating flowers?

I don't know, there is another sentence, "There is nothing in the south of the Yangtze River, let's talk about giving a spring tree."

What's more, six years later, Mu Song set up a home in S city by himself without him behind his back.

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The author has something to say:

I heard that if you are making a wish, you can drop the little angel's comment?

Let me know where the little angel is~~~

There is nothing in the south of the Yangtze River, let’s talk about giving a branch of spring: "Gift to Fan Ye" by Lu Kai in the Northern and Southern Dynasties