Dear People·Hua Chen

A small kitchen will easily be filled with the aroma of rice.

Lin Yilin, who has been cooking for the young master for many years, quickly prepared a table full of home-cooked meals.

Chen Lu, who had been waiting by the side for a long time, picked up his chopsticks and tasted it secretly: "It's delicious."

Lin Yilin couldn't find a juicer for a while, so he had to put the Coke bought from the supermarket downstairs on the table, took off his apron, and put a good meal in front of him: "Then eat more."

Chen Lu didn't seem to care about the environment around him that could be described in a simple way, and said while eating: "I really want to grow up with you."

"How is it possible?" Lin Yilin laughed.

Chen Lu didn't lie, he didn't want to miss a minute and a second about this person, and he was full of perverted jealousy towards almost everyone who had seen Xiao Linzi whom he had never seen before.

At this warm moment, the door was knocked suddenly.

After the two looked at each other in surprise, Xiao Linzi took the initiative to stand up and look through the cat's eyes, then opened the door with a smile and said, "Grandma Wang."

A kind old lady came in with a basin of washed fruits, and she looked very happy: "Oh, I saw you at the market just now, but I didn't dare to admit it. So you really came back."

"Well, the school is on holiday, let's go home and have a look." Lin Yilin took over the simple gift and said embarrassedly: "I should go and say hello to you."

The old lady touched Lin Yilin's hand with her wrinkled hands: "You're welcome, grandma is relieved to see you are so nice, and I will definitely come back when I have time later. Your mother is gone, isn't there still us?"

"Yeah." Lin Yilin has been liked by the old people in the neighborhood since he was a child, and nodded with mixed feelings.

Seeing Xiao Linzi's attitude, Chen Lu got up politely.

The old lady looked a little nervous when she saw the mixed-race young master: "Hey, this young man looks really... Take good care of Xiao Lin, this child is too miserable..."

She obviously knows about the relationship that is well known all over the world.

Chen Lu held Lin Yilin's shoulders, hummed, and smiled again.

"Okay, I won't bother you, just call me if you need help." The old lady rubbed her eyes, then turned and went into the room opposite.

Lin Yilin closed the door: "It's an old neighbor who treated my mother very well before."

He was so difficult and rough, but he always described the past with warmth.

Chen Lu hugged him from behind and swore seriously: "I will take good care of you until the day I die."

"Okay, why are you so scary again, really." Lin Yilin turned around and persuaded, dumbfounded: "Go and eat."

Chen Lu continued to savor his wife's handicraft with satisfaction.

Although it is very pleasant to meet up with old friends in the urban area, it is not as good as stealing half a day of leisure with Xiao Linzi here.

His Royal Highness, who always thinks others are troublesome, must never have imagined when he was a child that his future self would feel the great and pure happiness every time he felt closer to someone.

-

The county town without too many flashes naturally quieted down as the night fell. Sitting in the bedroom, I could even hear the occasional footsteps passing by outside the window and the faint chirping of insects.

While waiting for Xiao Linzi to take a bath, the young master who has countless things to do took out his handheld to play back the game he just blackmailed from Ermeng, but found that the battery was dead.

Since domestic plugs were not compatible with foreign machines, he found a transformer.

As a result, after fiddling for a long time, I didn't know which wire was wrong in the circuit that had been in disrepair for a long time. The power was cut off the moment it was plugged in, and the surrounding area was dark.

Without even thinking about it, Chen Lu staggered out of his bag and found the exquisite flashlight that he always carried with him, and rushed to the bathroom, not caring about himself even when his head hurt from being hit by the too low threshold.

Perhaps it was caused by the dark memories of childhood, Lin Yilin was particularly afraid of the dark, especially in that kind of confined space without a ray of light, he would collapse in fright in an instant.

So no matter at any time, even if you are sleeping, there will be a gentle night light around you to bring light.

In the young master's memory about love, one thing that he regrets most is that when he broke up with Lin Yilin for the first time, he threw him on the side of the dark road in the middle of the night.

Sure enough, when the bathroom door was pushed open, there was Xiao Linzi's weak voice coming at the same time as the warm steam: "Chen Lu..."

"I'm here, don't freeze." The young master hurriedly pulled the towel over Lin Yilin who was squatting on the ground, comforting softly.

Xiao Linzi, who was already pale, felt much better the moment he saw him. Although his body was still shaking, his heart was instantly safe and calm, and he whispered, "Did it trip the switch? It used to be like this..."

"Where is the switch, I'll go and see, you wait for me." Chen Lu carried him to the sofa, put a bright flashlight into his hand, and took out his mobile phone as a light source.

"In the corridor upstairs." Lin Yilin only felt that his legs were going weak, and he gave up volunteering in an instant.

Fortunately, Chen Lu is smart, unlike Dewey who is extremely mentally handicapped. Although he has never seen such an old-fashioned switch on the floor, he quickly solved the problem and restored the light to the room.

Xiao Linzi, who was all wet, was still holding the life-saving flashlight, and stared blankly at him when he came back to close the door.

"It seems to be played by my PSV, so I don't want to play anymore." Chen Lu was very relaxed, and saw his distraught expression from the side, and said with a smile: "Are you scared?"

Lin Yilin shook his head, got up and walked back to the bathroom, turning on the hot water again.

That's weird.

He obviously didn't intend to rely on anyone in this life, but the view of Chen Lu's back just now gave him the illusion that he could rely on him.

For Xiao Linzi, this illusion is far more rare than heartfelt and liking.

-

Summer is approaching and the weather is getting warmer.

So even if you are in a cold little house covered with a thin silk quilt, you will not feel cold.

Lin Yilin who took a fresh shower climbed onto the bed and laughed softly: "I never thought this bed was so small before."

Indeed, with a size of 1.5 meters wide, it would be shabby even for His Highness the Prince alone.

But Chen Lu was very happy, and stretched out his arms to hug him: "So you have to get closer to me."

Since returning to this home that has long been buried deep in memory, Lin Yilin has always felt like a dream.

He squinted his eyes and looked at the rows of awards he got in school when he was a child in the bookcase, as if in a lifetime.

I'm afraid that even God didn't know at that time that he would fall in love with someone like Chen Lu and marry him now.

"What should I do if there was a power outage before?" Chen Lu suddenly became worried when he thought about Xiao Linzi, who was so weak in middle school, and his mother who was so weak that she almost had no vitality.

"My mother would hold me in the dark room and call the neighbor. If the neighbor didn't have time, he would call the neighbor. Someone would always be willing to help us." Lin Yilin's tone was very calm when talking about these past events.

After all, it was nothing compared to other, more brutal hardships.

Chen Lu hugged him even tighter: "Let me handle all the troublesome things in the future."

"You are a big trouble." Lin Yilin laughed.

He lightly took the young master's hand, overlapped with his own, and slowly interlaced his fingers.

Simple small movements, slow time, the whole world seems to be far away from this corner, leaving only these two people behind.

In the simple embrace, Chen Lu quickly fell asleep.

However, Lin Yilin suffered from insomnia due to ups and downs in his mind.

Memory is really a strange thing. Mingming thought he had forgotten all the memories, and made a comeback because he came back here.

Worries and fears about sexuality, guilt and distress for mothers.

Heavy textbooks, gloomy life.

It's all a nightmare deep in Lin Yilin's heart who is still ignorant.

He didn't expect that one day he would be able to look back calmly. Perhaps, this kind of calm all came from this pure and lovely person beside him who was full of young master's faults.

Lin Yilin stared at Chen Lu's face in the soft light, his peaceful sleeping face and long eyelashes, a tear suddenly fell down, wet the soft pillow.

-

Almost all of my time in Beijing was spent in that hut.

It was not until before going to Tibet that Lin and Lu bought a lot of nutritional supplements to visit Dewey's mother as agreed.

Due to the previous turmoil, Dewey was very flattered, until he sent them away with a weird and flattering smile on his face.

Chen Lu couldn't bear it anymore and frowned in the garden of the hospital and said, "Can you stop laughing, I feel hairy."

"Hey." Dewey was very happy: "Lulu, you really still love me."

Chen Lu vigilantly pushed away Ermeng who was about to entangle him again, and tightened Xiao Linzi's hand: "Go away, I won't be able to resist beating you if you get closer."

Dewey cut his voice, grabbed Lin Yilin's arm again, and finally said what was hidden in his heart: "Lin Lin, do you need some porters to do rough work when you go to Tibet and Nepal? Look at me. Strong and strong, bear hardships and stand hard work..."

Lin Yilin speechlessly interrupted his positioning of himself: "You can ask Zheng Luolai to accompany you."

"He's busy as hell." Dewey was very depressed.

"Didn't you say that you are also very busy?" Chen Lu asked, "And didn't you already spend your annual leave when you went to America?"

Dewey pretended to be a wolf with a big tail: "That's right, I can't do without the program group..."

In fact, compared with his "colleague" Zhao Ziwei, Ermeng's work is hopeless for three days of fishing and two days of drying the net.

But this guy has never developed any ambition in his life, and his happy life is more important than any success and progress.

"Besides, your mother is still hurt, so stop making trouble." Lin Yilin reminded.

"Oh... When will you come to Beijing next time? It won't be like in the movie, it will be a few years in the blink of an eye?" Dewey reluctantly said.

"No." Lin Yilin said, "You are welcome to go to America anytime."

De Wei's magnified eyes met Shang Chen Lu's cold stare, and immediately shrank back, coughing twice: "Haha, have a good trip, I'm going to buy food for my mother, and I have to go to the TV station in the afternoon."

"Well, goodbye." Lin Yilin waved his hands, looking at the back of this guy who ran away in a hurry, he couldn't help laughing: "I really envy Dewey."

"Why are you envious of him? You want to be mentally handicapped?" Chen Lu was puzzled.

A trace of imperceptible bitterness flashed across Lin Yilin's expression: "Maybe he has [-] points of happiness in life, but I only have [-] point, and it's because of you."

"What?" Chen Lu immediately questioned, "I only have one point?"

Lin Yilin quickly forgot the sadness just now, and kept laughing: "Originally I was negative [-], but you added [-] to me."

"Don't talk about yourself like that." Chen Lu grabbed his thin shoulders and walked towards the parking lot.

"What about me, how many points did I give you?" Lin Yilin rarely asked sweet words.

"I can't measure it."

"There is always a relative in everything, maybe?"

"Probably positive infinity."

The two of them were chatting warmly, with the sun just above their heads.

The few years after marrying Chen Lu were undoubtedly the happiest days of Lin Yilin's life.

He doesn't want it to end, doesn't want it to end.

In order to defend this happiness, he is willing to sacrifice everything.

This kind of firmness contained greater strength than any firmness Xiaolinzi had before.